The black ghost dragon violated the laws of the world, its huge body was suspended in the air, and the long flesh whiskers on its jaw and the natural patterns of the horns on its head communicated with the vitality of heaven and earth, constantly producing wisps of frozen gas, like ribbons floating around the body.

Baili Suxue stood on top of its head and looked at Li Xiang coldly.

Duanmuhou screamed, and a gray natal sword light burst out, colliding with the mind sword directly in front of Li Xiang, making a cracked sound that made the eardrums crack.

The sword aura overflowed, cutting Li Xiang and his clothes.

His natal sword couldn't help but tremble, and the gray sword light on the surface was sprinkled, making his sword look like a huge wolf tail.

The name of his sword is called "Wolf King's Tail", which was made by Ou Yan, a famous swordsmith in the Great Qin Dynasty a hundred years ago.

However, even if he blocked Baili Suxue's sword, the fear in the depths of his eyes was a few points more.

Whether it's the sword style of the Spirit Void Sword Sect or the sword style of the Heart Sect... It is impossible for the supreme sword scriptures of these other sects to be circulated, but at this time, Baili Suxue is at his fingertips.

In the world of cultivators, in all the records of the classics in history, only Wang Jingmeng was able to see the mystery of other people's sword moves and comprehend the usage.

And now Baili Suxue, in his eyes, seems to have become another Wang Jingmeng.

There was no extra killing intent and sword light to descend on Li Xiang's side again.

At this time, Baili Suxue's attention was not on them, his attention was on the swords that were sprinkled under the dragon.

Those swords came from Dugu Hou.

These gorgeous swords have their own different vitality powers, and the chaotic vitality power brings the chaotic power, so that they can affect the vitality rules brought by the opponent and crack the opponent's power.

It's just that these swords have encountered the dragon scales that are harder than the hardest armor in the world, and apart from the frost vitality, they are absolutely dense and hard, and they can't be cut through.

These swords rubbed sharply on the dragon scales, bringing a series of fires at the same time, the vitality on the sword body was also consumed very violently, and it was the weakest time.

Dugu Hou's heart was sensitive, and his heart was instantly filled with an ominous premonition.

He screamed, and the true yuan in his body gushed out frantically, and he was about to recall those swords back to his side.

However, Baili Suxue only waved his hand.

It's like dusting off your sleeves.

There was no dust on his sleeves, but the power in the air, the golden flames frozen by the dragon's breath, and the ice crystals that were suspended in the air like jewels, were all pulled and turned into countless meteors.

A meteor shower fell on those swords.

Ice crystals shattered into powder on the sword's body, and then the golden flames inside slammed into the sword's body, burning in those runes.

At this time, it was the time when Dugu Hou mustered up the strength of his whole body, but at this moment, his body was like being hit by countless meteorites, and he was shocked I don't know how many times in an instant.

Several puffs of blood mist erupted from his mouth.

The swords lost contact with him and fell like burnt iron into the abyss in the belly of the mountain below.

Duguhou's eyes were full of horror and anger, but more helplessness and fear.

These swords were not his strongest means, and he had stronger or desperate means to save his life but not use them.

However, in front of Baili Suxue, he was shattered countless meridians before he even had a chance to use it, and he was seriously injured and didn't even have a chance to use it.

This kind of battle is completely caught in the rhythm of Baili Suxue, and is completely dominated by Baili Suxue.

This is an insurmountable gap, the same as an adult beating a child, there is no difference.

Yan Xiang's eyes narrowed into a line.

Baili Suxue's strength far exceeded his expectations, but at this time, he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity.

A sudden gust of wind howled around his body, and several shadows appeared in place.

His real body had already arrived in front of Baili Suxue at this time.

The poisonous sword in his hand was carried with wind and thunder, piercing Baili Suxue's heart.

His perception at this time finally grasped Baili Suxue's true position, and the most important thing was the timing of what was said in the cultivator world.

Even if it's a simple wave and a wave, it takes time to wave your hand.

At this time, Baili Suxue didn't have time to deal with him.

However, Baili Su Xue didn't even look at his sharp advancing figure, and he didn't look at this poisonous sword with a very strange and terrifying shape, like a severed backbone.

His body was pulled up, as if it was about to fly into the sky.

In fact, he didn't move at all, because he didn't have time to move.

It was the dragon beneath him that moved.

The dragon flies.

A dragon claw, larger than Yan Xiang's body, slammed at him and his sword with extreme violence and simplicity.

With a click, Yan Xiang's wrist holding the sword was directly broken, and the bones inside were shattered inch by inch.

But the cracking sound also came from the heart of the dragon's claw.

The center of the dragon's claws drops some fine scales.

These scales are stained with some black dragon blood.

With a muffled snort, Yan Xiang's body flew out upside down at a faster speed than when he came.

At the same time, the dragon let out an angry roar.

Its body shook in pain.

The pain didn't come from the little wound in the heart of the claw, but from the toxins that penetrated deep into its body.

Its dim and scarlet eyes were now a miserable green hue, and even miserable green mucus was dripping from the corners of its eyes like teardrops.

Baili Suxue frowned slightly.

He had long known that the poisonous sword in Yan Xiang's hand was made from the backbone of a legendary alien beast and quenched with a hundred poisons, but he still didn't expect the poison to be so violent.

However, he was not too worried, because the blood in the dragon's body was the antidote to the poison, and he could feel that the dragon had quickly suppressed the toxins in his body.

At this point, he had time to draw his sword.

So he naturally made a sword.

A natal sword light poured out of his hand.

This time, he used the sword of the Minshan Sword Sect, as well as the sword intent of the Minshan Sword Sect.

Space freezes quickly.

The sword intent of this sword was pure and powerful to the extreme, as if it had drawn the ice of the entire heaven and earth, and then turned into a holy ice sword.

He said that he wanted Li Xiang to die first, so the target of his sword was still Li Xiang.

Lee Sang's face turned pale.

He knew he couldn't stop such a sword.

Duanmuhou's face was also extremely pale.

He also knew that Li Xiang couldn't stop it, so he had to do his best to help Li Xiang block some of the power of this sword.

The gray sword on the "Wolf King's Tail" in his hand grew wildly like wild grass, and with the power he squeezed to the limit, he faced the simple ice sword that fell from the air.

These gray swords shattered the vitality that did not belong to him, but they were useless at this time.

These swords didn't have a chance to stretch out, and they were directly frozen.

With a dull collision sound, the natal sword in his hand was directly knocked away, and his entire spine was broken into several sections, and his body was torn back and thrown out by the huge force.