As he spoke, a powerful killing intent suddenly emerged in his heart, and this killing intent was like the most ferocious demon beast in fact, raging and raging!

The monstrous blood qi burst out, and his sword was a sword of killing!

Wang Yixiao didn't dare to slack off, it could predict that Sen Luo's swordsmanship was no longer enough to resist, after all, he had only learned swords for a long time.

I think that when he was in the secret realm of life and death, he was not even as good as a swordsman in the world, if it weren't for a few months of hard work, not to mention competing in kendo here, even the courage to take out the sword would be suppressed by the other party!

And now, it is already very good that he can arouse the full strength of the black-clothed sword ghost.

"Looks like you'll have to use something else!"

Wang Yi sighed, and the seven giant elephants appeared again, although they were not as powerful as before, but they were also extraordinarily powerful.

Moreover, this time, he no longer chose to crush it with one force, but completely integrated all the power of the giant elephant into the blade in his hand.

At the same time, his sword intent once again gushed out without reservation, and after the battle just now, the sword intent once again increased to one into two, although it was much more than the other party, but it was still a powerful force.

The shackles had been broken before, and with the strength of the seven giant elephants, his pure brute strength at the moment, even if the hall master of the Blood Cloud Hall came, he would not dare to resist directly.

This power combined with the extreme edge on the sword blade, and the power generated for a while made the heavens and the earth change color!

The black-clothed sword ghost of the second protector was also terrified, but he had to send the arrow on the string, he did not stay, but gritted his teeth violently, and suddenly poured the vitality transformation of his whole body into his sword blade.

"Looks like you're going to fight too hard?"

Wang Yixiao was ruthless in his heart, and there was no delay in retreating.

In the blink of an eye, two huge forces began to clash!

The dazzling light made both sides unable to open their eyes, and the fluctuations of the collision seemed endless, shaking the clothes of the two people non-stop.

Even people who were dozens of miles away felt this extremely powerful power, and in an instant, they changed color.

Someone was frightened in his heart, and said in horror: "This power, could it be that there is a big man in the city of chaos?"

"Let's go and see. ”

"Let's go!"

"I don't know who is fighting, I'm afraid this kind of power can only be suppressed by the three major forces of our Chaos City, hurry up and take a look." ”

"Maybe it's going to be another good show!"

.....

For a while, all the people nearby rushed towards the point where Wang Yixiao was.

And the other people in the Blood Cloud Hall were even more anxious, and as soon as this fluctuation came out

, everyone is running forward, inside, there is the breath of a black-clothed sword ghost!

The fluctuations of the battle attracted everyone's attention, but the two warring sides invariably spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Yixiao's eyes were very solemn, he didn't expect that the other party's killing intent would be so powerful, no wonder the same realm around the mountain was just the three protectors.

But the black-clothed sword ghost was born of despair at this moment, his vitality had been overdrawn by a small half, but the other party was only injured, but Dingtian was a serious injury that was not too serious.

This person is already completely comparable to the Great Dharma Protector!

He didn't move, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't, he smiled bitterly, he smiled at Wang Yi and said, "You are really good, you can compete with me like this at such an age, you won!"

Wang Yi couldn't deny it, with that move just now, his strength had already passed through the opponent's sword and completely entered his body, and at this moment, the other party's meridians were already broken all over his body!

Even if he doesn't die today and survives, he still can't keep his cultivation, that is to say, unless there is a super strong person who re-forges his body for him, or finds a peerless elixir to reshape the meridians, otherwise, the other party will be useless!

However, how can all this be so easy, he is not Wang Yixiao, with a master like Guo Zizhen, Xueyuntang is a force, but it will spend so much energy and energy to save a wasted person?

Therefore, for a while, Wang Yixiao was a little sympathetic to the other party.

"If you have any last words, say them quickly. ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed sword ghost was silent for a long time, and the sad expression on his face gradually disappeared, turning into absolute calmness after despair.

Wang Yixiao saw it, and immediately felt that the other party was terrible, this kind of person, even if the meridians were exhausted, he might not be able to stand up again in the future.

It's a pity that he won't give the other party a chance.

The black-clothed sword ghost obviously knew this, no matter what, the enemy was the enemy, unless one side was completely dead!

"I don't have any last words, it's just that I have been working hard with my own hands since I was a child, and for a while, I felt a little emotional. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought: "By the way, although you and I are enemies, but at this time, I have no hostility towards you, all I have learned in my life are gathered on this sword, although I have not joined any real big forces." But my swordsmanship is enough to make you three points stronger. ”

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "You want me to inherit your swordsmanship?"

"That's right. The black-clothed sword ghost smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I wouldn't have ended up like this, but the strange demon beast on your shoulder is extraordinary, if it weren't for it, I might not be able to win this time." ”

Wang Yixiao nodded, from the time he was fighting with the seven or eight Dharma protectors, he had discovered the strangeness of the little beast on his shoulder.

The first point is momentum, this is an illusory thing, but this thing can cause great oppression to people, just like the seven or eight protectors, as soon as they saw Wang Yixiao, they immediately felt invincible.

Although this is more of his own credit, the kind of coercion exuded by the little beast is the root of their spiritual tremors!

The second point is nothingness, which surprised him even more, even in the middle of the battle, Xiaobai was still able to maintain his figure, leaning on his shoulder safely, and he didn't need any strength to protect him at all.

On the contrary, once an attack landed on his shoulder, it would be teleported away by the unknown power that faintly emanated from the small beast's body.

The sword move used by the black-clothed sword ghost just now is a real killing sword, if it weren't for the fact that this little beast absorbed the power on his shoulder, allowing him to launch an attack more intensively, the result would probably not be as simple as spitting blood from his mouth, and of course it would not be too miserable, he was wearing the armor of the best spiritual weapon.

"You lost. Wang smiled and said lightly.

"yes, I lost. The black-clothed sword ghost smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that you may not win." ”

He turned his head to the rear: "Look, the others are coming, and I don't have time!

At this time, there were constantly people rushing towards them, basically other people from the City of Chaos, but there were also several Dharma protectors from the Blood Cloud Hall.

Wang Yixiao didn't know him, but could it be that the black-clothed sword ghost didn't know each other?

Since he decided to leave his swordsmanship behind, he naturally hoped that Wang Yixiao would be alive.

The Yuan Force in his body is now gone, and all of it has been consumed, but he still has vitality.

Whether to choose to survive in this cruel world, or to stand strong, he chose the latter.

So he desperately consumed his life, and a sword move began to slowly take shape.

This speed is extremely slow, he is deliberately controlling, this is his killer sword, he wants to leave Wang Yixiao!

And the opponent of this sword is...... Those protectors of the Blood Cloud Hall.

"No, no, no, the black-clothed sword ghost, what are you doing, what are you doing!"

"The tip of your sword is pointed, where are you pointed!"

"Have you rebelled, have you forgotten, you are a member of the Blood Cloud Hall!"

Several Dharma protectors didn't expect that it was not Wang Yixiao who came here to greet them, but their old boss!

The black-clothed sword ghost's face was like cold frost, and he opened his mouth lightly......