Looking at the young monk's puzzled expression, Li Chao smiled and asked the young monk, "Hey, I'm just curious, didn't you see my trick just now?"

The young monk still couldn't believe that Situ Hong was killed by Li Chao in one move: "Look, this is not a sword technique in the world at all, not to mention that there is no Dao realm now, even if you go back thousands of years ago, it will not be possible." ”

Li Chao smiled: "Swordsmanship, thanks to the fact that you also use a sword, don't you know that swordsmanship is dead, but people can live." ”

The young monk stared at Li Chao, and couldn't say a single word: "......"

Li Chao continued: "Sticking to sword moves and swordsmanship will only make you complacent, conformist, and decay, and only by mastering the sword intent and bringing forth the new can you master the avenue of the sword, ha, let's experience it yourself, the deity still has important things, so I won't stay......"

Leaving behind the young monk, Li Chao ran desperately: "Disciples, if you are really the true son of heaven, you will definitely be able to die in trouble, you must hold on......

The young monk looked at Li Chao's back, and a smile of inexplicable excitement suddenly appeared on his face: "Sword intent, sword intent, grasp the sword with my thoughts, instead of sticking to that move, is that so? Yes, I am the sword, the sword is me, this is what he called the sword intent......"

"I see, I see, I finally understand, Wu Xiu, is this Wu Xiu's understanding of the sword, ah, I, I, I'm more and more looking forward to using your blood to sacrifice my Heavenly Trace......"

"Hate, I hate, I hate so much, I will never tolerate someone beating me in the way of the sword seventy-one hate, no, there will never be ......"

As the smile on the young man's face became more and more hideous, the sword on his shoulder suddenly bloomed with layers of white light, if you look carefully, you will find that this white light is clearly layered, from the lightest white to the thickest milky white, layer after layer, like layers of open waves, but it is a natural color.

"Bing Pong—"

With the Trace of Heaven Sword Rain in his left hand and the Evil Shadow Sword in his right hand merging, the powerful sword qi continued to sublimate outward, and the Evil Shadow Sword continued to let out bursts of sorrow without any support.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and the Trace of Heaven, which is also one of the ten famous swords of the Dao Realm, has been flickering since it encountered the Evil Shadow Sword, and once it is handed over at this moment, the Trace of Heaven has reached its peak in terms of both combat intent and confidence, on the other hand, the Evil Shadow Sword is a little dull.

Bang –

However, in a moment and three moments, the Evil Shadow Sword was shattered, and the sword body actually dripped black and red blood.

"Eight, there are eight left, from now on you are the king of the sword, the king of the sword, the sword that is unrivaled in the world, hahahaha......"

Sword Seventy-One hated to hold up the Trace of Heaven and laughed out loud.

Sword Seventy-One Hate, it can be said that he is the number one sword idiot in the Dao Realm, and his whole life has been spent in hateful feelings.

Indifferently, no one knows where Sword Seventy-One Hate comes from, and no one knows the secret of his background.

What people in the Dao Realm know is that this person likes spirit stones and swords.

He doesn't mind fighting anyone, as long as you can afford it, but if he doesn't want to fight anyone, even if you give more spirit stones, he will definitely not make a move, unless you have one of the top ten famous swords in the Dao Realm.

He's a killer and an executioner like the Grim Reaper.

He can kill people for spirit stones, and he can also kill people for irrelevant things.

There is no difference between a good person and a bad person in the heart of Sword Seventy-One, the difference is whether you are the object of his killing, or whether you are a cultivator who uses a sword, if so, you may become his next target.

Killing without a purpose seems to be more able to alleviate the infinite hatred in his heart with sword seventy-one hatred, and in this way, he kills more and more people, and people become more and more famous.

On the other side, Zhao Yan and the others had already been exhausted by the Shadow Demon Heavenly Array, and Han Lingsha saw that the situation was not very optimistic, so he waved this steel whip and jumped into the Shadow Demon Heavenly Array.

"Kaleido-"

The steel whip soaked through the true water of Xuanyin is like a dragon swimming in the sea, like a fish in water, and the radius distance of 50 meters around is even more impermeable.

The ghostly spirit that had started to run rampant just now was scurrying around by Han Lingsha, and the one who was tricked disappeared on the spot.

To say that Xuanyin True Water is the most yin and cold thing in the world, this is only good for the demon and evil undead controlled by the Shadow Demon Zhutian Qi and the Shadow Demon Zhutian Array, but when one thing is done to the extreme, good things will also become bad things.

Just like eating, it is generally good to eat seven or eighty percent full, if the tenth layer will feel very supportive, and if it exceeds this amount, it will completely exceed the limit that the body can bear.

In the same way, how powerful the Xuanyin True Water is, these Yin and Evil Undead are not replenished, and they are directly bursting.

The strongest formation in the Shadowless Realm, the strongest magic weapon in the Jindan period, 4 early stage Jindan monks, and one mid-stage foundation building monk, not only couldn't shock a group of foundation building imps, but also wasted so much time.

Situ Jun was furious, waving the Shadow Demon Zhutian Banner in his hand, a cloud of black mist instantly opened up in the dark night, and more undead spirits poured into the battle, and the terrifying wails and figures followed him like a shadow, constantly stimulating the senses of Zhao Yan and the others.

Zhao Yan, Tan Si, and Ruan Xin were already exhausted, and they all began to meditate and breathe, but it was Han Lingsha who waved the steel whip and guarded everyone impenetrable.

"Sister Lingsha, why is your aura still so sufficient, as if you don't need to return to qi at all?" Zhao Yan's question was exactly what Tan Si and Ruan Xin were eager to know, and both of them shifted their eyes to Han Lingsha.

"Hey, this is just a few internal martial arts in the master's many martial arts, you haven't learned it, naturally you won't. ”

“......”

You must know that in the Dao realm, whether it is punching or spelling, monks are accustomed to using their own spiritual energy, and the consumption of spiritual energy is usually very large, so every monk will at least carry medicine such as the elixir on his body.

However, the skills displayed by Han Lingsha were too magical, and there was no need to return the elixir, and the body was as if it had not been consumed.

Silence, surprisingly silent, everyone began to feel that after this incident, they must learn this magical internal strength from Li Chao.

In fact, Han Lingsha is not without consumption, but Han Lingsha is a pure yin body, and now it is blessed with Xuanyin True Water, so the spiritual energy consumed will naturally be much less.

Anyone who plays the game knows that when the recovery is greater than the consumption, the qi and blood will always be full, which is the truth.

Han Lingsha became more and more courageous the more she fought, and she did not show any fatigue at all, but this situation of only defending and not attacking was too passive, and it would definitely not work to continue to consume like this, and Han Lingsha couldn't help but have a headache.