Taixuan raised his hand and raised the measuring staff, and the sword light of the man in white was getting closer and closer...... Baizhang ...... Ten Zhang...... One Zhang......

With a bang, the Sky Measuring Staff and the sword light collided head-on, an abnormal blush flashed on Taixuan's face, and his body involuntarily flew up, and the whole person flew backwards.

Tai Xuan felt a numbness in his arm, his muscles were still trembling, and countless wisps of sword intent were drilled into his body, gathering together, turning into sword light and rampage through his body, stirring like turning a river over the sea.

His palms were hot, and the staff of heaven was constantly trembling, as if it was about to fly out of his hand at any moment, making him feel like he was holding a violently burning coal.

This time, Taixuan took the sword head-on, but secretly he had already suffered a lot of injuries......

At this time, the state of the man in white was also peeled away from the sword light, and a three-foot flying sword separated from him and hung above his head, constantly trembling and emitting bursts of clear sounds.

His face was also a little pale, and it could be seen that he must be uncomfortable with this hard collision.

Taixuan Fei forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and the Soul Falling Bell appeared in his hand, shaking it gently at the man in white. The Staff of Heaven was also thrown out by him.

This time, the man in white had broken away from the realm where the divine will and the sword body were combined.

Unable to resist the power of the Falling Soul Bell anymore, he saw that his eyes suddenly became dull, and then the purple light flashed in front of him, and the Sky Measuring Staff had already come to the top of his head and smashed down on his head.

The strong wind was coming, and the flying sword above the head of the man in white suddenly let out a loud and clear sound, which sounded in his mind, waking him up from the fog.

At this time, the Sky Measuring Staff was no more than a stone's throw away from his head, and it was too late to dodge.

With a twist of his mind, a precious light appeared on his body to protect himself, and his body flashed to the left.

It's a pity that Taixuan's blow is also hateful, powerful, and fast.

The Sky Measuring Staff fell in the air, directly extinguishing his talisman light, and then slammed into his shoulder.

Although the man in white barely avoided the headshot, his shoulder did not dodge.

With a click, the man in white was in pain, and understood that the sound just now indicated that the bones in his shoulder were only broken......

The man in white stumbled and fell directly from the air.

His body fell down at a rapid speed, hurriedly enduring the pain, his mind was racing, and he was about to recall the flying sword.

However, Tai Xuan had already come to the sky at this time, grabbed the measuring staff, and then brushed out a purple light, which directly hit the flying sword, fixing it in mid-air.

At this time, the man in white had already fallen under the platinum golden bridge, and the stars were shifting in front of him, and the earth, fire, water and wind were swarming, making him seem to have come to the beginning of the primordial beginning.

He flicked his fingers and sent out a sword light, sweeping through the void, splitting a brilliant avenue from the earth, fire, water, and wind.

It's a pity that as a sword cultivator, there is a world of difference between having a sword in his hand and not having a sword.

When his body and sword are united, he will urge the sword light to the extreme, or he may be able to get rid of the entanglement of the forbidden power of the Taiji Diagram.

Now, his flying sword has been fixed in mid-air by Taixuan, and no matter how much he struggles, he can't move at all, unable to respond to his summons.

And the sword light he condensed with his own mana was still powerful and mighty.

But he knew in his heart that compared to the real sword in his hand, it was far behind.

The sword light may be able to split the earth, fire, water and wind, but it cannot break the changes of time and space.

He doesn't have a flying sword in his hand, which is equivalent to a clever woman without rice, which is more terrible than a bird losing its wings and a samurai losing his arms.

The strength of the man in white has been reduced by more than half out of thin air.

For sword cultivators, holding a sword in one hand and empty-handed are two completely different concepts.

With a sword in the hand and a sword in one, it may not be difficult to challenge the level, but once there is no flying sword, although it will not immediately become a soft persimmon that is bullied by others, it is not so easy to try to block and kill God......

In the Taiji diagram, the man in white is still swordsmanlike, but after all, he is just a poisonous snake with its fangs extracted, maybe the appearance is still colorful and frightening, but it is impossible to really bite people to death.

From the moment he unscrupulously broke into the Taiji diagram and was beaten out of the state of unity of body and sword by Taixuan, the victory or defeat between the two has almost been decided......

The man in white was in a critical situation, he had been practicing for so many years, and the flying sword that was in harmony with him sensed it, and seemed to be in a hurry to get out and return to his master, and began to become irritable, constantly struggling, and making a rapid sound.

The sword body trembled in the air, spitting out a sword light out of thin air, directly smashing the purple qi that was fixed.

It's just that before it could throw itself into the arms of its master, Taixuan's void flashed, and it had already come to its approach, with five fingers open, shooting out five waves of qi, with five colors and five elements.

Under the five-color divine light, he directly suppressed the flying sword.

At this time, the man in white opened the way with sword light all the way, and he rushed over, but it was too late, and he could only watch Taixuan suppress the flying sword that he regarded as his life.

But what made him angry was more than that, Tai Xuan smiled at him fiercely, snapped his fingers and sent out a little spark and flew to the flying sword, boom, the original dust-like spark, attached to the sword, and burned violently.

In the golden flames, the flying sword let out a wail, and soon turned into a pool of turbid black water, and then evaporated under the scorching flames.

"Gross!" The flying sword was damaged, and the man in white was connected to his heart, and it seemed that he was also hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the white robe red.

"Hateful!

The white-clothed man's gaze finally changed, no longer as cold as before, without joy, anger and sorrow, and now, he was staring at Taixuan angrily, looking like he wanted to eat him alive.

Taixuan turned a blind eye to his anger, his clothes fluttered, he carried the staff of measuring heaven, and walked in the void under his feet, and came to the man in white leisurely.

"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to admit defeat now?"

"Admit defeat, how is it possible?" The man in white looked proud, if it weren't for the fact that the sword in his heart was destroyed by the master of the Immortal Mansion back then, and the Yuan Shenzhong was also banned by the other party, resulting in hundreds of millions of years of cultivation without an inch, otherwise, how could he be defeated by this junior today!

Conceding defeat was humiliating for him.

I experienced it once before, and the sword in my heart had been broken, which had already made him unforgettable, how could he repeat the same mistake now.

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