Xiao Hei was unhurried, and he was not half frustrated because his attack was useless, but he became more and more calm, and his attack seemed to be useless, but it was useless for the time being.

Xiao Hei was constantly entangled in the four-foot Qinghong Sword, and for the first time he realized the power of the immortal treasure, not to mention the combat effectiveness of Nanxing itself, just a fairy sword had already made it impossible to get out, and even countless incisions as thin as pieces of paper were drawn by the invisible sword qi on his body, don't look at the wound small, but it was painful to the bone marrow, a chill emanated from the wound, bursts of cold air emerged, if it was an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he could not act at this moment.

And Nanxing still doesn't know where it is.

It's not a way to fight like this, you have to have a more effective and direct way to find Nanxing's true body.

Since Nanxing has set up a formation to isolate the aura of the two from fighting, that is, the scope of the battlefield has been invisibly demarcated, so Nanxing must also be somewhere in this formation.

Xiao Hei's thoughts were running in his heart, this formation was undoubtedly a formation that isolated the breath, because it had the same smell as the formation left by Li Tai in the last battle. So this Southern Star Phantom is not the credit of the formation, is it because of the magic weapon or because of the Dao law?

The Qinghong Sword went straight into the ground, flying like a fish swimming in the water among the mountains and rocks, without the slightest hindrance, and in a short time, the little black blood on the sword body had been erased, mixed with the smell of earth and weeds, disturbing Xiao Hei's sense of smell, and the Qinghong Sword became even more elusive.

Xiao Hei relied on his sense of smell to judge in advance to avoid the attack of the Qinghong Sword, but now, the situation has become particularly dangerous, relying on the reflex nerve alone, he can't cope with it.

More focused, more serious, faster than Qinghong Sword.

The calculation about the battle in Xiao Hei's brain stopped for a while, and he only dodged the Qinghong Sword with his near-miraculous reflex nerves and dynamic vision.

Nanxing also had to sigh in the dark, how could he not see that Xiao Hei was only fighting against this sword that was as sharp as clay, and it was also ranked in the front row on the famous sword spectrum, you must know that this sword is already a treasure, and it is the ceiling-like existence among the immortal swords that have appeared in the immortal cultivation world for nearly a thousand years. It's just that there is a lack of a special sword spell, otherwise the power will be even higher, but now, just relying on other swordsmanship, it has become the title of invincible and invincible.

Under the twist of the Southern Star, the Qingyu Sword suddenly turned into a blue light from the ground and flashed out, and there was not a trace on the ground, as if it had not been cut off.

Xiao Hei had already moved his hands and feet together at the moment when the blue light turned out of the ground by a millimeter, trying his best to dodge, especially not dodging the Qinghong Sword at a strange angle in the air, and was pierced through the abdomen.

A stream of sperm and blood tumbled from the small black chest.

Xiao Hei was still expressionless, but fortunately stopped.

If you have been hiding in Tibet in such a hurry, you will die of exhaustion in the end. It was only at this moment that I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Hei spat out a mouthful of blood, hehe sneered, like a hell demon god.

The Qinghong Sword in his abdomen buzzed, and Xiao Hei wiped the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth, "Noise." ”

The flesh and blood in the abdomen were ground into flesh foam, and even Xiao Hei couldn't bear it, and fell to his knees with one knee. A long breath was exhaled, and the Dao Dao with the Qinghong Sword in it was like a needle-like sword qi. Xiao Heiqiang endured the raging sword qi in his abdomen, grabbed the hilt of Qinghong's sword, and drew his sword.

The Qinghong Sword shook Xiao Hei's arm numb with an invisible vibration, and a cold air stabbed out, and the blood from the tiger's wound suddenly turned into ice ballast, Xiao Hei did not let go, and the claws rubbed against the hilt of the sword.

Nanxing clapped his hands, and the Qinghong Sword took Xiao Hei straight into the clouds.

Blood rained down.

Xiao Hei lowered his head and looked at the sky, and the huge crater smashed by the phantom stone that had pierced through the South Star earlier was dense. Xiao Hei remembered that every stone that hit the phantom of the South Star with his own shot, he drew a line of nothingness in his mind, connecting all the huge pits, and gradually an illusory compass took shape, and all the lines intersected in one place, forming a knot of about half a meter square.

This is it.

Xiao Hei closed his eyes and retracted his breath, one hand had been invaded by the cold qi of the Qinghong Sword, turning into an ice sculpture, and Xiao Hei fell freely, faster and faster, faster and faster.

A little closer, a little closer.

It is so close that it can not arouse Nanxing's suspicion, but also shorten the distance of the Nine Stepping Cloud Martial Arts as much as possible, and the time of one ten-thousandth of a millisecond often determines whether it is life or death.

Now is the time.

Quietly, Xiao Hei's figure disappeared out of thin air, and Nanxing couldn't tell it, so fast that it almost moved instantly, so fast that Qinghong Sword lost its target and floated in the air in an instant, so fast that Nanxing lost his mind in an instant.

Nine stepping on the clouds, one step is faster than one step. Xiao Hei doesn't have any magic weapons, he relies on a strong body, and at the beginning, Xiao Hei also wanted to end it all.

Nanxing crossed his arms and made a parry.

This guy, what's going on? How can you guess where the Seven Star Bagua Disk is? Between the lightning and flint, Nanxing has already understood that it is a stone that was inconspicuous from the beginning.

It's just that.

It's just that Xiao Hei has been smashed down like a missile carrying a big trend. Even the protective shield that automatically rose from the Seven Star Bagua Disk did not resist Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei was already so close that when the protective shield was still in the air like lightning, his body was already in the protective shield.

"Grass. Nanxing no longer has a breezy appearance, and a foul word has not yet fallen. The two have already met, or Xiao Hei has smashed on Nanxing.

There's nothing wrong with this feeling, it's done. Xiao Hei finally breathed a sigh of relief, the small tearing sound of broken bones, the sound of internal organs squeezing each other like water droplets falling on bluestone, the wonderful touch of ribs inserted into the heart, everything was not wrong.

Blackie stood up.

Centered on the collision between the two people, there is a mess on all sides. Even the hill was crushed by the shock wave, as if it were pouring, not to mention the huge trees that were rolling out in unison.

And at his feet, it was Nanxing's rotten flesh that had turned into a pulp.

Even the bones were shattered into foam, and only a few teeth were still intact, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was once a person. Under the Heavenly Martial Realm, the divine soul cannot be separated from the flesh, and Nanxing is already dead and can no longer die.

Xiao Hei took off his tattered shirt with one hand, tore it into pieces with his mouth, and bandaged his left hand, which was already unable to move, and his pierced abdomen.

"This Nanxing has some ability, but he is too arrogant. If you are cautious, I am afraid that with that sword alone, I am afraid that you will not be able to get close. Xiao Hei thought in his heart, and looked down at the side of Nanxing's minced meat, a layer of layered, ebony-colored compasses, covered with dense and tiny ant symbols.

I'm afraid that Nanxing can hide his body and create a false illusion, which has something to do with this baby. Xiao Hei bent down to pick up the compass, but suddenly his heart was startled, and he instinctively rolled on his side.

The green rainbow sword is plunged into the ground.

The seven-star gossip disc flew up and fell to the side, in the hands of a living Nanxing.

"Daoyou is really calculating, but the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high. Nanxing smiled, "Daoyou chess is a bad move, it's a pity." ”

A seal fell from the sky.

It's the size of a hill.

There is also a living southern star sitting cross-legged on top of the mountain seal.

"Also," Nanxing, who was holding the compass, gently rubbed the compass in his hand, "There is also me, who is already on the way." Fellow Daoist, what are you going to do?"

Nanxing took two steps forward and approached Xiao Hei.

"Ling Die!" Xiao Hei roared angrily, making an overlord carrying a tripod, and regretting the seal on his head, but he didn't move at all.

"Daoist friends work harder. ”