One of the three powerhouses of the Eastern Continent, the Shenshui Sect, Liu Xiaoxiao, who ranks third among the true disciples of the Shenshui Sect.

At the moment when the Ice Pool Sword was sacrificed, there was no reservation, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, followed by the water vapor, cutting a distance of several zhang.

Boom!

The water vapor and the ice pool sword were blocked by a black wall of yin qi, and there was a piercing sound at the place where they collided, and the water droplets scattered in all directions, knocking out small holes in the surrounding trees.

The ugly face of the old man Xuanyin appeared behind the black wall of yin qi, and after a short period of panic, he became even more frustrated.

Widening his eyes surrounded by black qi, he smiled and said, "Ladies who are only in the fourth-order middle realm, the name of the Divine Water Sect alone can't save you." ”

The black qi quickly dissipated, the old man of Xuanyin took a few steps back, threw the black box containing the essence far aside, and in a flash, a black long sword appeared in his right hand.

In the next second, the two long swords collided together, countless terrible sword blades splashed around, and between the bodies of the two, two semicircular circles of light appeared.

The blue waves of water froze with the black gloomy light for several breaths.

The old man Xuanyin was stunned, the long sword in his hand still had the momentum of waving forward, a layer of sword light on the sword body was as gloomy as ink, the blue sword curtain in front of Liu Xiaoxiao was shattered, and the sleeve of the left hand holding the sword was rushed out by the sword qi Many cracks, the whole person flew backwards, and the toes tapped the ground a few times before stabilizing the figure.

The old man Xuanyin was relieved in his heart, let go of his uneasiness, and the mockery was even stronger.

Liu Xiaoxiao had a solemn face.

With the bonus of the Ice Pool Sword, I thought that I could fight with the old man of Xuanyin in the fifth-order initial realm in this kind of hard fight.

Unexpectedly, the long sword in the hand of the old man Xuanyin was also extraordinary, although it had not reached the sixth order, it must be a weapon above the fifth order.

However, the battle of life and death is not a hard cultivation, as the true inheritance of the Shenshui Sect, the high-level secret techniques and exercises are not comparable to the wild cultivation.

Liu Xiaoxiao's expression was focused, and Zhenyuan slowly flowed out of her left hand, wrapping the sword body of the Bingchi Sword.

Yikes!

Like a blunt instrument carving words on a stone, Liu Xiaoxiao slashed a sword in front of her.

The blue sword shadow slashed through the air, and the tip of the sword was flowing with blue water marks, like a brush waving on paper, Liu Xiaoxiao's wrist swayed, and the ice pool sword slashed through the air with blue lines.

Sword Talisman!

Seeing the condensed blue line in the air, Lin Ze was breathing shortly and his eyes were slightly cold.

Unlike the old man of Xuanyin, he has never seen the world's wild cultivation until now.

Lin Ze read all the books in his family, and he had received lessons from his family's cultivator teacher. Naturally, he recognized that this was an extremely high-level kendo method.

Different from the runes drawn on the paper of the rune array master, the sword rune uses sword qi to condense the talisman in the air, and each sword qi is a rune line, and finally forms a variety of complete talismans, triggering a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual power, releasing stronger power.

The sword rune is extremely difficult to cultivate, because even if it is just drawing, drawing in the air with a sword, it is much more difficult than drawing a talisman on paper, not to mention that there can be no slightest deviation between each sword qi, the sword qi condensation time is very short, and the sword rune must be drawn in one go.

Therefore, the mere use of this sword talisman was enough to show the superiority of the true disciples of the Super Sect in cultivation.

The old man Xuanyin didn't know this method at all, Lin Ze knew but didn't have a method to cultivate.

While Lin Ze was thinking a lot, the long sword in Liu Xiaoxiao's hand continued to pass through the air, and more than ten blue runes appeared in front of him.

Coupled with the previous few runes, these blue sword qi staggered in the air, forming a clear ancient character "Han" character basket.

A crackling sound of "snort"!

In the next moment, this talisman suddenly swelled and then cracked, and countless cold qi gathered in front of Liu Xiaoxiao at an unimaginable speed.

The cold air was like substance, and it was as if even the void was frozen everywhere it passed, and the sound of clicking was heard all around.

Ice flowers appeared out of thin air, with a whistling sound, like countless sharp arrows, pressing towards the old man of Xuanyin.

The old man Xuanyin's face was slightly pale, and with a loud roar, the black long sword in his hand slashed forward from top to bottom!

Suddenly, a black sword ray, more than two meters long, shot out from the top of the blade, and wherever the sword light passed, a deep ravine was exposed on the ground.

"Boom!"

The black sword swept up the wind and collided with countless ice flowers, and suddenly, waves of qi appeared in the forest out of thin air, and the waves of qi spread rapidly to all sides, and where they passed, the trees were broken and in a mess.

The old man's pupils shrank, and a few ice flowers actually avoided the sword rays, attacking from the side, leaving several deep wounds on the old man Xuanyin's body, and the wounds quickly condensed into ice, greatly affecting his movements.

"Drink!"

At this moment, in the midst of the qi waves, a delicate shout sounded, and I saw several blue sword qi shooting out from the qi waves.

The sword qi was connected end to end, as if tearing through the air, and where it passed, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind.

At the same time, Liu Xiaoxiao appeared from the other side with a sword, forming a pincer attack with the sword qi!

Lin Ze, who was not far away, sighed helplessly, this is too strong!

You must know that the sword moves are so fast and flawless, this is not usually practiced, but must be supported by top-level exercises and an incomparably solid physical foundation!

The transformation of the true element when changing moves, the different modes of operation of different moves, the bearing capacity of the meridians, and the total amount of true essence are all not something that ordinary exercises and bodies can do.

Changing to another fourth-order cultivator and hitting such a set of combos, the True Yuan Circulation has long been out of order.

Looking at a few sword qi bursting towards him and Liu Xiaoxiao coming from the side, the old man Xuanyin threw out a piece of blood-red cloth with great pain on his face, the cloth grew in the wind, and the thick blood was permeated, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thick blood shield, standing horizontally in front of his body.

At the same time, the black long sword in his right hand was resting on his chest, narrowly blocking a sword from Liu Xiaoxiao's side.

"Boom!"

At this time, the sword qi crashed into the blood-colored giant shield one after another, under the impact of the sword qi, the light of the blood-colored giant shield became fainter and fainter, and when the last sword qi hit the giant shield, the blood color was already as thin as transparent.

"Whew!"

A water needle shattered the giant shield like lightning behind the sword qi, revealing the frightened Xuanyin old man behind him.

Caught in such a predicament in the blink of an eye, the old man Xuanyin gritted his teeth and leaned back, choosing to dodge the water needle that shot at the face.

Without letting go of the moment when the opponent's sword weakened, Liu Xiaoxiao burst forward, surging power exploded, the sound of waves sounded in the air, and the ice pool sword in his hand was like a dragon out of the water, drawing a graceful arc in front of the old man Xuanyin.

Blood gushed out, and a terrible wound was cut on the chest of the old man Xuanyin.

A strange scream.

The old man of Xuanyin retreated, and the black long sword in his hand continued to slash forward, constantly colliding with the ice pool sword, making a dense and tooth-souring sound.

As he retreated, countless ice flakes fell to the ground in front of him.

His hair and robes were also covered with snow-white ice chips, and the movements of the whole person became slower and slower, and there was a feeling of being frozen between the flow of true yuan.

"Whew!"

The Ice Pool Sword was like lightning, passing through the chest of the old man Xuanyin, and a stream of blood gushed out.