The sword intent swept and shattered the flying snow into nothingness, and dozens of sword runes floated up from Chang Xi's hands in front of everyone's eyes, and the divine sense dragged down every other zhang in the snow of dozens of zhang square, and the faintly exhausted huge sword runes were once again replenished by the sword qi, blocking all the weak points of the sword qi that Nangong Congyun had painstakingly found.

Yun Wei held his hands on his chest and said intoxicatedly: "This stinky boy is already covered in bruises just by comprehending the sword intent of life and death, when did he learn such a profound way of talismans?"

The nine peaks in Qingyun Mountain have their own strengths, but none of the peaks are good at the way of the rune seal, the sword rune is an important side branch of the way of the rune seal, although the function is limited to catching the battle and fighting, not as good as other types of runes and seals, but for sword cultivation it is the most real.

The Nine Peaks Peak Lord had mixed feelings in his heart, the news that came back from Cangxi Prefecture before did mention that Chang Xi used an unknown sword talisman when he escaped from the hands of the Ten Thousand Demons, they didn't care about it, they all thought that Chang Xi was a life-saving thing purchased at a high price from the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion, who would have thought that the extremely powerful sword talismans were all from the junior disciple in front of him who was still young in his cultivation years?

The painting talisman and the painted array are born in the same vein, and no one has been able to conclude whether it is to enter the formation with the talisman or the formation into a talisman so far, but the Jiufeng Peak Lord, who has been immersed in the way of the formation for more than a hundred years, can also see a lot of clues.

The Lord of the Artifact Peak Wang dared to smile and said: "Although Wang can't draw talismans, even if he hasn't eaten pork, he has seen pigs run, just looking at the momentum of this sword talisman is extraordinary." ”

Duan Yunfei, who has been immersed in the alchemy array for a long time, and who pays the most attention to the fine techniques of arranging the array, also smiled: "What's more, this sword rune array that gathers three blades is drawn by Chang Xi's mind during the battle, and the drawing rune consumes the most divine sense and effort, if he is allowed to have enough time and energy to arrange, presumably Wei Neng can go to the next level." ”

Wang Dang frowned and said: "Although this sword rune array and the dozens of sword runes around it can be called unique in terms of layout and handwriting, but only these want to trap and kill Nangong Congyun is still powerful, and the perfect Shenxiao True Recipe is not a useless showcase, except that Xi has a stronger backhand, otherwise this sword rune array may not last long..."

Before Wang Dang's words fell, he was slightly stunned when there was a rebirth in front of him.

At this moment, a deep well suddenly fell from the sky.

A sword talisman burned into ashes between Chang Xi's fingers, and the four awe-inspiring lines above his head that divided the heavens and the earth towards Nangong Congyun were covered by the head, and the demons were sealed in the well, and the infinite evil thoughts affected Nangong Congyun's mood and qi one step ahead of the black and white sword qi, and the evil thoughts that quietly bred in his heart made Nangong Congyun's heart shocked, and the four cold sword qi above his head made his hairs stand up, and there were countless Cong Blades and Xiao Yan's return technique beside him, and he didn't want to sacrifice the spiritual treasure that had been prepared for today's battle for a long time.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were immortals in the upper realm who lost the treasure of the lower realm, Fantian Seal, which happened to fall on the top of the strange stone peak, and the immortals who looked for Fantianyin in the lower realm saw the big seal upside down, taboo the inauspicious numerology contained in the word "overturning the sky", and simply collected the immortal qi in the Fantian seal to leave the big seal in the world, and then there were ingenious powerful craftsmen in the world who took the residual meaning of the Fantian seal and imitated the Tiantian seal, and this big seal in the hands of Nangong Congyun is the most outstanding one among the many Tianchuan seals.

The Ancient Shape of the Strange Stone Turning Seal rose from the palm of Nangong Cong Yun, and as soon as the Heaven Turning Seal appeared, it immediately suppressed the speed of the dense sword qi surrounding him to slow down slightly, and the Turning Heaven Seal rose with brilliant brilliance and slammed into the deep well that fell from the sky.

The black and white sword qi containing the sword intent of life and death was cut on the Heaven-Turning Seal, and in an instant, the peak engraved on the Great Seal was like a strange stone, meaning suppression, and slashed beyond recognition.

The moment the well character was formed from Chang Xi's hand, he knew that this talisman would definitely make the monks of the Jindan Realm go all out for it, Nangong Congyun claimed to be able to step into the ranks of the Yuanying Realm at any time, and it was naturally a little stronger than the Jindan Realm Consummation Realm, this Heaven-Turning Seal was not the mysterious and mysterious sword style, not Nangong Congyun's real backhand, but since the Heaven-Turning Seal was still in the ranks of the Jindan Realm Spirit Treasure, the Tsz character categorically had no reason to admit defeat!

Chang Xi bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the well-shaped character that burned only half of the time in his hand, only to hear a buzz in the sky, and the sword qi that was already extremely powerful and almost wanted to divide the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened, and for a while, it was like a star falling, and dazzling sparks were blown out on the peak of the sky-turning seal, and the wind was raging in the entire martial arts arena, and the snowflakes were broken.

A few strands of scattered hair covered the corners of Nangong Congyun's eyes, and he used his pure jun to carry the Shenxiao intention to resist the sword qi of the blade, and on the other hand, he distracted the Heavenly Seal to resist the strange well in the sky, it is said that it is a Heavenly Seal cast from the mountains and stones of Buzhou Mountain in the northwest, even if it is strong in the Jindan Realm, it is still inferior to the Yuanying category, and the hardness is far greater than that of the Jinshi, and the printing surface has been ravine, and his face is pale when his divine sense is implicated, but the black-clothed figure on the opposite side is also extremely uncomfortable, and he bends his waist and wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth with his broken sleeves.

Whether it is a spirit treasure or a sword talisman, it is just a dead thing after all, and after all its power is exhausted, it will not be able to escape the fate of disappearing. The tic-tac-toe sword qi that was enough to make the two strands of the monks in the Yuanying Realm tremble before it really fell, and all the sword intent was consumed by the sky-turning seal that rose to the sky. And this Heaven Turning Seal, which is worth no less than hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, has been forcibly slimmed down and shaped in the sword qi in the sky, and its size is far inferior to before, and the entire Great Seal has long been dimmed, and it has fallen straight into the snowdrift like broken copper and iron.

More than half of the dozens of sword runes surrounding the huge cong blade rune array have been damaged, and they can no longer pose a threat to Nangong Congyun, and all the well character rune paper in his hand has been burned into ashes, Chang Xi swallowed the blood that was surging backwards in his throat, held his knees and slowly straightened his waist, and finally it was time to fight hard, Nangong Congyun looked at Chang Xi expressionlessly, and the aura of the Dao Dao that was far stronger than the previous Shenxiao sword intent was released from his body.

At this point, the two of them had the idea of ending it.

The Shenxiao sword intent was all fed back into the body, and Nangong Congyun grasped the pure Jun fortune tightly, and the sword momentum of the collapsed mountain and dried up was enough to make the remaining Cong Blade sword qi not get close, and the sword intent that could only be described as terrifying erupted from the body of the white-clothed sword cultivator.

A hundred years ago, Qingyun Mountain found several sword tricks left by the sword immortals on the top of Qingluan Peak in Huangshan where the sword immortals had ascended, and any one of them was enough to win the first place among the hundreds of sword styles collected by Qingyun Mountain. Nangong Congyun painstakingly learned this sword style, for the current scene, but he didn't expect that the one who could force him to this point was just the junior disciple of the inconspicuous Jindan Initial Realm under Tianxiu Peak.

"It's as true as a sword. ”

Nangong Congyun's eyes were blazing, and he muttered a sword and handed it out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The black-clothed figure of King Kong's physique suddenly sank under his feet, and the dense cracks like spider webs spread out in all directions, and he began to run, his body disappearing into the wind and snow, leaving only the wind and snow in place. Chang Xi left the ground, his figure was raised high, and the jade waist bow between his hands was already horizontal in the palm of his hand, and the three swords, one white, one black and one red, floated beside him.

The oncoming azure giant sword made him feel that he was almost suffocated because he had difficulty breathing, Chang Xi put the three swords on the string, and a large mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and each blade was stained with shocking golden marks. Behind the crumbling black-clothed figure, the golden dragon phantom with hazy ink roared, and the jade waist bow stretched to the full moon let out a wail, and the fourth lotus seed on the black and white lotus platform in the dantian finally bloomed.

The three fingers were released, and the black and white sword intent of life and death wrapped around the three swords and turned into sharp arrows and rushed towards the blue giant sword with monstrous sword intent.

Chang Xi fell with the broken jade waist bow.