Mi Long understood the horror of the person in front of him at this moment, and easily tore his Thousand Clouds Entwined Sky Sword, then the fact was obvious, the strength of the Tsing Yi Monk had reached the Yuan Infant Realm.

However, he was not afraid, and instead directly slashed out again, countless flying swirling sword qi blocked the surroundings, attacking one after another.

"It's useless, I said it, your attacks are flashy, and you can only be a drag when the masters are dueling. The monk in Tsing Yi stretched out his shield and swung his sword left and right, blocking all of Mi Long's flying sword qi.

Hearing this, Mi Long smiled casually, and continued to slash out the Flying Swirl Sword Qi, and after waiting for a while, he stopped and looked at the Tsing Yi monk, "Of course I know that there is a problem with my spell, but any spell depends on how the person uses it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind surged, and Mi Long once again slashed out the Thousand Clouds Sky Wrapping Sword, and the Sky Wrapping Sword Net carried the flying swirling sword qi away, rushing in at a wild speed, like a roaring tornado.

The tornado flew, and the Tsing Yi monk's expression remained unchanged, his hand reached for the long sword, clenching the turquoise hilt, and a burst of runes surged.

Draw your sword!

The crescent moon of the Tsing Yi monk slashed out of the sword, bringing out the floating wave sword qi of the half moon, and quickly split the tornado of Mi Long, but the tornado quickly recovered like a broken river, enveloping the Tsing Yi monk and constantly slashing towards his shield.

"Yes, this spell is creative, you can see that your divine sense control is very good, and the purity of the true element is also good. The monk in Tsing Yi nodded rarely, and between the words, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand quickly grew larger, turning into a giant sword, and bang!

The Big Mac's blade absorbed the storm with a powerful force, and at this moment, the monk in Tsing Yi slashed back with a wave of his hand.

After making a move, he stayed in the air and touched his beard and smiled: "My sword swallows the world, you can give the opponent's move back to the opponent, you can try the power yourself." ”

When the storm hit, Mi Long felt the powerful confinement and fragmentation of the thousand clouds, and these true elements escaped his control and were manipulated by the divine consciousness of the monk in green clothes.

"I didn't expect there to be such a strange trick!" Mi Long muttered silently in his heart, fortunately he hid Qi Yan in advance, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to say that he could afford to provoke this guy.

Looking up at his moves, he couldn't easily break them with other spells, but he still didn't plan to use the Holy Body to fight, the Holy Body was used for the finale, and now he needed to increase the strength of his spells.

"Sword Shadow!"

Thunder broke the cloud dragon, Mi Long threw out the abyss in his hand, a huge shadow, condensed his own true yuan and the aura of heaven and earth, turned into a bear, and tore the giant bear!

"It's powerful, but it's a pity that the speed is too slow, and it's useless for others to leave, or to interrupt halfway. ”

"Edgeworth, slash!"

When the storm arose, the monk in Tsing Yi did not give Mi Long time to recharge, he stood up with his sword, crossed Mi Long, and slashed down wildly at the giant sword Shen Yuan.

I have an overwhelming momentum against a sword!

Bang!

The huge force struck, shattering Mi Long's divine consciousness and true element manipulation, and blasting Shen Yuan down, Mi Long's heart trembled, and his qi and blood surged, and he took several steps back again and again.

He didn't expect that the speed of the monk in Tsing Yi would be so fast, and he could so easily abandon him and attack Shen Yuan directly. And ordinary people must be shooting at the deity, this guy is really leaky.

However...... "The tiger is not powerful, you think I am critically ill!" Mi Long put down a dashing sentence, and then stabilized his body and stepped on the ground.

"Golden Skyrim Sword!"

Mi Long waved his hand, and the abyss inserted in the land flashed back, "Slash!" The true yuan all over his body frantically poured in, Mi Long stepped into the void and slashed at the monk in green clothes, and the golden sword qi cut off half of the sky.

"Not good!" The face of the monk in Tsing Yi also changed suddenly, and he immediately raised his sword and shield, and was covered in silver light secret technique to protect his body. He also felt the power of the terror.

Thundered!

There was a loud noise, Mi Long did not stop holding the sword, and the powerful golden sword continued to slash forward, vowing to melt the silver shield of the Tsing Yi monk.

Drink!

Mi Long Endless True Yuan suddenly output again, the wind and the waves in the world, and the pneumatic dust!

The hair flowed in the wind and waves, and the condensed eyes revealed the will to be fearless of everything.

Before the sword was bent, the Tsing Yi monk's long clothes rose, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down, and he no longer dared to underestimate Mi Long's magic strength at this moment.

Under this scene, the green worm looked at Mi Long meaningfully, and then smiled freely: "I underestimated you, I thought that your holy body would be a threat to me, but I didn't expect you to have such a spell." ”

"Hehe, so you can hold on a little longer. The corners of Mi Long's mouth curled slightly, and the sword in his hand became even more powerful.

The monk in Tsing Yi laughed, "No need, if you fight directly like this, I will admit defeat, but you can't keep me if I want to leave." ”

"Oh, so confident. Mi Long's expression became more and more cold, and an extremely cold aura flowed from his body, constantly eroding and blocking the monk in Tsing Yi.

"Good boy! But I'm not just a normal sword trick!

Man and sword in one!"

The monk in Tsing Yi fell, and then his eyes showed the sword light, and it resonated with the long sword, a mysterious and mysterious aura surged, and the condensed sword qi was sharp, and it actually began to devour and tear Mi Long's sword qi and true yuan.

Syllable!

A terrifying explosion burst out,

Tear it up!

Mi Long was thrown dozens of meters away, grazing the earth and flowing,

Call!

Mi Long calmed down, the hand holding the sword clenched again, and the sharp edge pointed at the monk in Tsing Yi again. He could feel the power of the Great Dao of Swords just now, which was as terrifying as the rules of his power.

However, this time he is practicing his spells, and he is not going to use the Holy Body, so let this terrifying depression go crazy again!

"A thousand clouds haunt the sky!"

Mi Long slashed across the abyss with his fingertips, hula, a new light charm.

The sky once again rose with swords, and the slaughter shrouded the monk in green clothes.

Mi Long already understood that it was impossible for him to defeat his opponent easily, so what he had to do now was to drag it out, his divine sense and true yuan were endless, like a sea of stars, and he was not afraid that he would not be able to kill this guy.

"Here comes the sword!"

In the face of Mi Long's non-stop crazy attack, the long sword of the monk in Tsing Yi was like a sword fairy in his hand, waving like a dance.

Bang bang bang!

You come and go, the two of them fight for a hundred moves, Mi Long's true yuan is getting smoother and smoother, the magic power is more and more rapid to use, and the cultivation is more stable.

"Sword Shadow/Overlapping Shadow!"

Mi Long waved his hand, his sword moved, and at the same time, he turned his sword into a vaporized sword, and countless swords turned into shadows to guard Shen Yuan and his side.

"Shadow a thousand swords, yes, excellent comprehension, if you concentrate on sword cultivation, your achievements may be able to amaze the world. The monk in Tsing Yi nodded, very satisfied with Mi Long's progress, he forgot his purpose and pointed at Mi Long wholeheartedly.

"However, maybe the sword hidden in the shadows is terrifying! Hidden Sword Kill!" As soon as the figure of the monk in Tsing Yi moved, a terrifying strangeness struck Mi Long's heart, and Mi Long immediately unfurled his shield.

Immediately, thousands of invisible swords appeared in the silent place like shadows, stabbing and slashing the shields around them, and some even penetrated directly through the shields, making white marks on Mi Long's clothes and body.

Mi Long was a little amazed, he actually had such a terrible spell, which could penetrate the shield and attack others directly, but fortunately the power was much smaller, otherwise it would be invincible.

Changing to someone else would definitely be bruised, but for him, it would be fine to hold on for a few days.

Mi Long carried the sword of the monk in Tsing Yi like this, gathering sword qi.

"Sword go!"

Wave your hand!

A huge and terrifying sword rushed towards the monk in Tsing Yi with thousands of phantoms, and the monk in Tsing Yi had an artistic conception in his eyes that saw through heaven and earth, "Sword, out of the soul!"

Growl!

The sword roared towards the heavens and the earth as if it had a soul, gushing out with endless momentum, like a star that was being ignited!

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth were dark, and the breath of the long pavilion for hundreds of miles was shaken, and this terrifying breath was felt for hundreds of miles in a radius!

"What a terrifying aura, who is this?" Several Jindan monks in Shanhai City were full of shock, they all woke up from their cultivation, looking into the distance and not knowing what they were thinking.

"It's the Infant Monk! Only they have such terrifying power!" said a sheepbearded monk, touching his beard.

"No, I'm familiar with one of these breaths, it's the Blue Sword Venerable!" Silver Wind said slowly after pondering. After the auction, he did not leave Shanhai City, but stayed here to cultivate.

"Venerable Blue Sword, that god-man who once killed the Yuanying Great Monk!" a monk suddenly spoke, with endless worship. was only a seventh-grade Jindan, was able to cultivate to the ninth layer of Jindan, and he also killed the Yuanying Great Monk against the sky in a battle, and became famous all over the world from then on. Because of his green clothes and green sword, he was honored as the Qingjian Venerable by the Beihua Jindan monks, and you must know that only the super monks of the Transformation God Realm dare to be respected.

"His opponent should be Yuan Ying again, this aura is completely unfamiliar, and he doesn't know that it is the hermit senior. "A person also came out of the cave and got together with this group of Jindan monks.

"Well, I don't know who his opponent is, but I can feel that the Blue Sword Venerable is doing his best, such strength is already approaching the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, but the other breath is strong and weak, it should only be the strength of the first Yuan Infant, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't last so long. Yin Feng frowned a little, according to the fluctuation of the aura, he obviously felt that the gap was very large, it stands to reason that it should have ended a long time ago, and with the momentum of the Blue Sword Venerable, he did not release the water, which was strange.

"Otherwise, let's go check it out. "The monk who sold the Dark Sun Pill was full of light in his eyes, he really wanted to see the power of the Blue Sword Venerable.

Yinfeng smiled coldly, looked at the sky and said, "You can feel this terrifying oppression when you gather for a hundred miles, go forward, if you are not careful, we will be killed." The strength of the Yuan Infant Stage is a hundred times stronger than mine, and not everyone is the Blue Sword Venerable. ”

The words of the silver wind fell, pouring a scoop of cold water on the fiery people, and everyone's hearts were cold, and they had no idea of going again, just awe and lamentation from afar.

People in the distance are still like this, and the people in the near distance are almost stuffed with an egg in their mouths. He now feels that he has cultivated a fake immortal, and he is also an immortal cultivator, why is there such a big gap, he can't take a single trick in the past.

He looked at the defensive formation beside him, and sighed a little at Mi Long's terrible, Tiandan Master, Formation Grandmaster, strength against the sky, what kind of terrifying person is this, the most important thing is that he can have something to do with this. I only hope to be able to see his back in the future, from his endless concern for the girl next to him, he knows that as long as they meet again, the two will definitely be able to drink, no matter how big the difference in identity is, because there is a mortal girl lying in the big array, a girl who makes such a genius figure worry.