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The heavens and the earth shook, and the sword broke through the sky.

Facing dozens of red blood vortices rushing towards her, Han Xuemei's divine sword stabbed out obliquely, the silver hair behind her slender body danced wildly, and she took seven steps in the void, and seven pillars of colored light merged into the white light divine sword in her hand.

It is one of the six sword techniques that the Shushan Sect has secretly passed down for thousands of years, and its power is second only to the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique.

Kill the gods!

As the saying goes, the road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high.

The supreme magic power of the Demon Sect, the Red Blood Demon Flame, faced the Taoist Shushan Sect, which is known as the world's No. 1 in attack power, to kill the gods and draw the sword, is it a demon? Or is the Tao powerful?

Han Xuemei, who was dancing wildly with silver hair, stood on the huge purple qi sword that was formed, feeling the strong bloody aura pressing on her face, her face became more solemn than ever, it seemed that she was such a cultivator, and in the face of Ren Wuru's move, she didn't seem to be completely sure.

Ren's ruthless figure had long since disappeared, and it seemed to be fused with the dozens of red blood energy vortices, and when she saw Han Xuemei, she instantly urged the Killing God Lead, and the dozens of red vortices that swept up suddenly slowed down, and they seemed to be afraid of the other party.

The hundreds of Demon Sect disciples around them all looked straight and held their breath, as if everyone's hearts were deeply shocked by these two monstrous powers.

Perhaps, they want to know more, who is more powerful between Han Xuemei and Ren Wuru?

It should be Ren ruthless.

Everyone in the Demon Sect disciple secretly muttered in their hearts.

Finally, dozens of whirlpools still approached Han Xuemei more than ten zhang away, and slowly closed towards Han Xuemei in a fan shape.

Han Xuemei's cold pupils bloomed with a strange snow-white essence.

I saw that her right hand holding the Xuanshuang Divine Sword was pointing in the air, and her left hand was making a Taoist sword trick mudra, and the seven huge monochrome qi swords around her body began to quickly turn around, all pointing in different directions, facing those weird red whirlpools.

The blood-red vortex was like a brightly colored red dragon whirlwind, and all the gold leaves on the ground where it passed were absorbed into the vortex wind pillar.

After a few breaths, when the nearest blood-red vortex was less than seven zhang away from Han Xuemei, Han Xuemei bit her teeth, and seven monochromatic qi swords ran horizontally, unmatched, making a huge buzzing sound, and pressed towards the windpillar of the red vortex that was coming together.

Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the wind and clouds were quiet.

As soon as the seven colored qi swords of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple attacked, they quickly condensed into seven monochrome qi swords around Han Xuemei's body again.

Each monochrome air sword that shot in a different direction collided with the swept crimson vortex wind pillar almost at the same time, and when the huge sword blade pierced into the wind pillar, the unrivaled and powerful monochrome air sword, under the huge pulling force of the terrifying red vortex, only lasted half a breath, and most of the attack was immediately dissolved.

On the other hand, those red vortex wind pillars that were fiercely pierced by the monochrome qi sword were also much weaker in their own red light and vortex.

When the first wave of monochrome qi swords disappeared, the second wave of seven monochrome qi swords instantly followed and quickly pressed, and when the second wave of qi swords pierced into the blood-red vortex that the first wave of qi swords hit just now, the blood-red vortex shattered violently, turning into wisps of blood-red qi, and disappeared into the ancient altar under the rich blood qi.

One wave, another wave.

The god-killing thaumaturgy and the red blood demon flame were entangled together, Han Xuemei's body was seven zhang in circumference, like an absolute realm, no matter how many blood-red vortex wind pillars surrounded her from all directions, they couldn't break through Han Xuemei's seven-zhang radius of the god-killing sword technique.

Boom, crackling, the ancient altar located deep in the belly of the Blood Yin Mountain, was shaken by the strong shaking of the true law generated by the fighting method, and stones fell from the dome, as if there was an earthquake, and this altar seemed to be buried at any time.

On this side, Han Xuemei and Ren's ruthless fighting method continued, and both sides used their natal true yuan to urge powerful divine powers to fight hard, and even Hao Menglai of the Yin Spirit Sect couldn't intervene, so they could only watch the battle from afar.

On the other side, perhaps under the ruthless influence of Ren, Qin Daoyi, Bai Feifei, and Ke Xingyun, who besieged Yun Xiaoxie, no longer retained their strength, and each used their true skills, and the Dao Demon Qi and Blood Light were quickly vertical and horizontal, almost annihilating Yun Xiaoxie's figure in it.

For the first time since the fighting, Yun Xiaoxie's offensive was suppressed by the three of them joining forces.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, secretly saying that his cultivation was still insufficient, at most he could only reluctantly face Qin Daoyi and Ke Xingyun to join forces, and now there was one more Yuan Shen Realm Bai Feifei, and he was definitely not the opponent of the three of them.

In the face of a wave of offensive stronger than a wave of Yun Xiaoxie, there was not much impatience in his heart, but he relied on his own Taoism, with a nameless short stick and a moon meridian, while dodging and defusing the offensive of the three, while looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

However, these three people are all first-class cultivation masters, and the magic weapons in their hands are not vulgar things, Yun Xiaoxie's original seven-point offensive and three-point defense have become seven-point defense and three-point offensive.

Among them, Ke Xingyun put a lot of pressure on him, the Heavenly Axis Sword in Ke Xingyun's hand is one of the top ten divine weapons in the ancient world, and it is not much better than the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in Han Xuemei's hand.

In the past ten years, Ke Xingyun has not known what evil magic secret methods he has used to completely refine the peerless divine sword of the Kunlun Sect in the past and turn it into a magic sword full of evil energy.

And he seems to have been using the Heavenly Axis Sword as his cultivation center all these years, and he has not only cultivated the Demon Sect's evil arts, but also put a lot of effort into the sword path, which seems to be a bit similar to the sword technique of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The Xuantian Sword Sect is different from the Shushan Sword Technique, the Shushan Sword Technique takes a powerful and fierce path, and the Bauhinia Mountain Xuantian Sword Sect's Sword Technique is light and fast.

The so-called martial arts in the world can be broken, but only fast is not broken.

Ke Xingyun held the fairy sword in his hand as fast as lightning, coming and going without a trace, and Yun Xiaoxiao was almost injured under the heavenly axis several times.

In the distance, Shi Shaobei, a wonderful fairy dressed in red like blood and barefoot, her eyes fell on Yun Xiaoxie's body again, and she had already seen the ending of Ren Ruthless's fight with Han Xuemei.

Just because Ren ruthlessly controlled the Red Blood Demon Flame for a long time and didn't conquer within the range of Han Xuemei's seven zhang, it could be seen that Han Xuemei's cultivation was a little higher than Ren Wumei's.

At this moment, her eyes moved to Yun Xiaoxie's body, and when she saw that Yun Xiaoxie was forced to retreat again and again by the joint attack of Qin Daoyi and the three of them, her face changed uncertainly.

It seems to be worried, like angry, like resentment, and like hesitation.

It seemed that all kinds of complex emotions were turning rapidly in her heart, and she couldn't grasp it for a while.

Behind her, there stood an emaciated young man with a collapsed nose and a somewhat strange appearance.

This person, Yun Xiaoxie, also knew, was Chen Mo, a disciple of the Dementor Sect who he met in the second round of the Soul Demon Battle ten years ago.

At that time, Li Ziye secretly begged Chen Mo not to be cruel to Yun Xiaoxie, let alone hit Yun Xiaoxie's face, in case Yun Xiaoxie's face was damaged and disfigured, it would not be good.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xiaoye won the competition with Chen Mo.

Chen Mo had long known that Shi Shaobei and Yun Xiaoxie had an unusual relationship, and seeing her expression at this moment, he took two steps forward and coughed lightly.

He said in a low voice: "Senior sister, Yun Xiaoye is the great enemy of our Holy Sect, and now the people from other factions of the Holy Sect are here, don't be confused." ”

Shi Shaobei frowned, glanced at Chen Mo slightly, and said slowly: "I know what to do." ”

When Chen Mo heard this, his expression was relieved, and he seemed to be really afraid that Shi Shaobei would not want Yun Xiaoyi to come to the rescue in distress.

If Shi Shaobei really made a move, then the other factions would definitely use this matter to attack the Dementor Sect and slander the Dementor Sect and the Shushan Sect for colluding with Yunyun.

This is a tense time within the Holy Sect, and there must be no surprises.

However, Chen Mo still seemed to be a little uneasy, and stood silently by Shi Shaobei's side in case of accidents.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, after the last blood-red vortex wind pillar was crushed by the huge monochromatic qi sword, the rich blood qi that permeated the entire ancient altar not only did not dissipate, but became even more vigorous.

The entire altar cave was filled with countless wisps of red light, and these red lights were all transformed by the blood-red vortex wind pillar that was dispersed by Han Xuemei, and it did not disappear.

And after the last vortex vanished under the most powerful purple qi sword, the dense red blood light around the void that flowed slowly like water waves suddenly stopped flowing, as if it was restrained by some mysterious force, and all of them froze.

Han Xuemei's face was slightly pale, and she had repeatedly activated dozens of waves of qi swords just now, making the consumption of true yuan in her body a little large.

Now, the seven monochromatic qi swords had condensed and formed again, and she also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her.

Not only that, but the Demon Sect disciples who were watching the battle around also felt that the atmosphere at this moment was unusual, it was said that after the Red Blood Demon Flame that Ren Ruthless had urged was dissolved by Han Xuemei's Killing God, Ren Ruthless's disappearing figure would appear.

Now, Ren Wuru not only did not appear, but seemed to have more powerful tricks.

Han Xuemei is not an ordinary person after all, her cultivation and knowledge and experience are second to none among the hundreds of people in this ancient altar.

Suddenly, her face froze, and she stared closely at the countless tiny red lights that stopped in mid-air around her, as if she sensed the danger.

The next moment, standing on the purple qi sword, the Xuanshuang in her hand shook, the handprint changed rapidly, and the seven huge monochrome qi swords suspended around her slowly trembled, emitting a huge sword roar.

The two-zhang long orange qi sword slowly fused with the red qi sword next to it, and the yellow qi sword slowly merged with the green qi sword on the side. The cyan air sword is fused with the blue air sword. Only the purple qi sword standing at Han Xuemei's feet did not move.

Seven monochrome air swords, in the blink of an eye, four colored air swords were formed, and after fusion, the length of each air sword increased a lot, from two zhang to three zhang.

The moment the four colored qi swords appeared, the countless tiny red lights that were frozen around them changed, swimming as fast as a red spirit snake.

Like the monochrome air sword, these countless red rays of swimming light were also rapidly merging.

Han Xuemei's face instantly sank a little, knowing that what she guessed was not wrong.

But seeing that her handprints didn't stop, the four colored qi swords suspended around her fused in pairs again, and in the blink of an eye, the four swords turned into two even bigger qi swords.

She didn't stop, when the two air swords were formed, the last two colored air swords that were more than four feet long also began to merge with each other, as if they were undergoing a metamorphosis of their own.

In the end, there was only one sword left in the cave of Noda!

A colorful greatsword that is seven zhang long and exudes seven different mixed colors!

This giant sword, like the pillar of optimus, is mighty, Han Xuemei stood majestically on the sword body, holding the Xuanshuang that emitted dazzling white light, like a Xuanshuang who controls the heavens and the earth, looking at the world.

At this time, many Demon Sect disciples who had experienced the Heart Demon War ten years ago exclaimed. They had seen this scene of Han Xuemei ten years ago!

At that time, Han Xuemei faced Ke Xingyun in the first game, and the move that finally defeated Ke Xingyun was to fuse seven monochrome qi swords of different colors into one.

"Man and sword in one?"

"Man and sword are one!"

Not many well-informed Demon Sect disciples shouted these four words out of their mouths.

At the moment when the commotion started, Han Xuemei's handprint suddenly stopped, and the white light of the Xuanshuang Divine Sword in her hand suddenly became a thousand times stronger, covering her figure firmly.

This intense white pillar of light didn't last long, and soon, like a giant whale sucking water, the dazzling white light quickly merged into the huge and incomparable colored qi sword.

disappeared with Han Xuemei!

At this moment, the small red light that swept the sky around was gone, forming a blood-red vortex wind pillar that was more than ten times larger than before, and everywhere it passed, not only the gold leaves on the ground, but also the hard bluestone floor were rolled up.

The power is beyond imagination, it seems that this kind of power is definitely beyond the grasp of human beings, as for the legendary Nine Heavens God and Demon, it has this kind of power that destroys the world and destroys the earth.

As soon as the huge blood-red vortex wind pillar took shape, the exclamations of the surrounding Demon Sect disciples had already resounded through the cave, and all the Demon Sect disciples did not expect that the Red Blood Demon Flame would have such a powerful move.

Hao Menglai's face was pale, and he quickly stepped back with the white bone whip in his hand, he didn't want to suffer the disaster of the fish pond in the collision between these two young masters.

At the same time, he also felt that no matter how to change himself, he was afraid that most of them would not be able to stop Ren Ruthless or Han Xuemei's move.

Now that he finally understands the pure teachings of his mentor Wu Tianxing over the years, he knows that the six fairies and six sons who are now famous in the world are not vain people!

The energy that these two people have stimulated has long been beyond the scope of what the young disciples can imagine, even some seniors who have cultivated for hundreds or even hundreds of years, I am afraid that they are not the opponents of these two young people.

The huge blood-red vortex and the huge colored qi sword were slowly approaching, as if two peerless demon beasts had suddenly met, both tentatively observing each other from a distance.

Yun Xiaoxie's battlefield was also attracted by the two earth-destroying energy offensives on this side, and the offensives of both sides involuntarily weakened, and they both subconsciously looked towards this side.

Yun Xiaoxie's face was as ugly as he looked, and he was extremely worried about Han Xuemei's safety, but what could he do at this moment?

In front of everyone's eyes, the huge colored qi sword finally stopped being silent, and the light instantly rose more than ten times, and with a whoosh, it stabbed towards the huge red vortex wind pillar that was as blood-red as the demon's eyes.

At the top of the huge colored qi sword, a Tai Chi pattern with a radius of more than ten zhang appeared, which was the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao of the Shushan Sect!

The strange thing is that the condensed Taiji diagram at this moment is not black and white, but pure white color, and the cold is at its peak, and it seems that even the air is condensed into ice wherever it passes.

The Taiji diagram is moving forward quickly in front of the colored air sword, as if the colored air sword is pressed against the Taiji diagram.

Seeing this, Yun Xiaoxie was taken aback in his heart!

Han Xuemei condensed seven monochromatic qi swords with the killing god to form a huge colored qi sword, and urged it with the human sword, one of the six major sword tricks of Shu Mountain, which he had seen ten years ago, and it was also an extremely powerful move in Shu Mountain.

What Yun Xiaoye was surprised by was the color of the Pisces Taiji Diagram that appeared at the top of the colored giant sword with a width of ten zhang.

"This is not the authentic Yin Yang Qiankun Dao of our Shushan Sect! It doesn't seem to be a fusion of the Shura Chapter of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven, but it seems like the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao of our Shushan Sect and the Nine Cold Ice Condensation of Xuanbing Palace are fused with each other......

Yun Xiaoxie was stunned in his heart, and in a flash, Bai Feifei stabbed silently from the side with a slashing acacia in his hand. When Yun Xiaoxie reacted, Acacia had already stabbed him in the armpit.

At this moment when life and death were hanging by a thread, the supreme magic method that Yun Xiaoxie comprehended from the Book of Heaven operated automatically, as if he felt the existence of danger, and when Yun Xiaoxie saw Bai Feifei's stabbing lovesickness, his mind was blank.

"Be careful......

Seeing this, Shi Shaobei couldn't help but scream.

But at this moment, a strange scene happened!

Bai Feifei's stabbing sneak attack was mostly to the extent of it, and Yun Xiaoxiao was slightly distracted just now, and he didn't notice that Bai Feifei had secretly gone to the side.

When Acacia was less than three inches away from the armpit of his back, when a happy smile appeared on Bai Feifei's face.

A startling scene happened!

I saw Bai Feifei passing through Yun Xiaoxie's body without any obstacles, Yun Xiaofei was like turning into a void smoke without a shell, after being pierced by Bai Feifei with a knife, his figure gradually dissipated!

"How is that possible!"

The happy smile on Bai Feifei's face instantly froze, and at the same time, he shouted in his heart that it was not good.

Sure enough, just as she was stunned, a strong wind full of huge bloodthirsty demonic power rushed down from above her head.

Bai Feifei is by no means comparable to ordinary people, the moment Yun Xiaoxie's body is virtualized, she knows that something is wrong.

When the strong wind of bloodthirsty demonic power had just blown, she didn't have time to look up at all, and her body instinctively flashed to the side.

Almost the same as the scene where Yun Xiaoxie's body was blurred, the nameless short stick that fell from the sky directly slashed on the shoulder of Bai Feifei, who did not dodge in time, and Bai Feifei also turned into a void smoke without a body.

Ten zhang away in the distance, Bai Feifei, who was dressed in white and pale faced, reappeared with Acacia in his hand.

And Yun Xiaoxie, at the moment when she stabbed out the acacia just now, her body also went up.

What these two people performed in an instant was exactly the doppelganger technique recorded in the Demon Sect's classic heavenly book!

Yun Xiaoxie and Bai Feifei's hearts were pounding, and the brief confrontation between the two just now was hanging by a thread.

If the two of them didn't react in time, or if they were a little slower, they would have been seriously injured if they didn't die.

"Doppelganger?!"

Most people's eyes were attracted by Ren Wuru and Han Xuemei's peerless fighting technique, and the confrontation between Yun Xiaoyi and Bai Feifei only happened in a moment, and the disciples of the Demon Sect who saw Yun Xiaoyi perform the doppelganger technique, except for Qin Daoyi and Ke Xingyun, the others were Shi Shaobei and Shura and others.

Which of these people is not a brilliant young master? Not to mention that what Yun Xiaoxiao has just performed on the line between life and death is exactly the clone technique that they are familiar with.

These few outstanding young disciples of the Demon Sect today couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts, and looked at Yun Xiaoye in surprise, wondering how Bai Yun Xiaoxiao could understand the secret method that was never passed on in the Holy Sect!

Only Shura had no surprises, but he was also quite surprised in his heart, and he didn't seem to expect that in less than half a year, Yun Xiaoyi would have such a high attainment in the Book of Heaven.

In fact, how did Shura know that Yun Xiaoxiao had secretly studied the first volume of the General Outline of the Book of Heaven in the past ten years, and he had more or less dabbled in the sixth volume of the Heavenly Demon Chapter, so that after seeing the sixth volume of the Book of Heaven, many difficult points that he couldn't figure out suddenly became clear.

In addition, this doppelganger technique has a lot in common with the secret Tianya body method of the Shushan Sect, so Yun Xiaoyi can comprehend many wonderful principles in a short period of time.

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