Tianyan Sword Sect Supreme Elder Li Buyi said with a smile on his face: "Brother Mo, Sikong Xiaoyou's undefeated golden body is really good, imitating martial arts with the law, it is like an authentic martial arts cultivation, and the soul and body are extremely condensed, which is stronger than ordinary martial arts cultivation!"

In the three thousand avenues, martial arts cultivation is the power of the body, the powerful power of the body and the power of qi and blood, and the primordial spirit that imprisons oneself cannot leave the body. Ordinary monks other than martial cultivators can get out of the realm of the Divine Journey Realm, and the Yuan Shen can break free from the limitations of the physical body and go out of the body from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

However, the fugue monk Yuan Shen is too weak, the Yuan Shen is too short and too short to leave the body, even if there is no accident, he can only hold on to dozens of breaths, and the Yuan Shen who is out of the body will be as fragile as a bubble, if it is unlucky, when the Yuan Shen has just left the body, a very weak breeze may blow the Yuan Shen away.

It's not a bad thing that the martial cultivation primordial god can't leave the body, everything is one and the same, there is a disadvantage, there is a benefit, that is, the martial cultivation primordial god has an extremely strong resistance to being attacked by the divine consciousness killing technique.

He Qi's thunder sound suppressed the soul, just a little thunder sound aftermath, and the two fugue disciples were shocked into a trance, and the true yuan surged, but Sikong Yu, who bore the brunt of the front, only stagnated slightly.

This is less than a breath of stagnation, and it is not enough to be flawed in the face of other peers, but Sikong Yu's opponent is He Qi, and the stagnation between this breath is enough for He Qi to dodge and counterattack. So much so that Sikong Yu's mace has been useless.

Mo Tianhua chuckled, "Where, where, Yu'er is like a crazy bull, in contrast, He Xiaoyou has flexible body skills, excellent sword skills, and is very able to grasp the fighter, so he really deserves to be a disciple of the great faction."

I think the two of them are about to meet good talents, and chess opponents are difficult to distinguish. ”

After Mo Tianhua finished speaking, he looked at the Supreme Elder of the Tianyan Sword Sect with a normal expression. The latter's face was very peaceful, and he nodded slightly, but did not speak.

When it came to the status of the three of them in the Origin Realm, what they said was not exactly the surface meaning, in fact, the meaning of the Supreme Elder Li Buyi was not obvious, but it was just a reason.

Mo Tianhua defined it as a chess drum equivalent, thinking that there was a sense of strike.

The other party's Vientiane Lei Yin Sword, Lei Yin Soul Suppression made it too coincidental, Sikong Yu was almost using all the conventional tricks at the moment, but he still couldn't gain the upper hand.

If you want to win, you must use puppets and urge the secret art of consuming a lot of sperm.

Tianyan Sword Sect Han You did not stop, in his opinion, He Qi still has the two major hole cards of Jade Bone Recipe and God Slaughter Method, which should be the most successful.

After Sikong Yu in front of the hall was disturbed by the thunder sound again, he suddenly pointed his backhand at the center of his eyebrows, which was his self-closing consciousness.

Wu Xiu Yuan Shen can't leave the body, but the divine consciousness can still be released, after Sikong Yu closed his divine sense, he was instantly immune to the soul suppression thunder, and then the golden light on his body flashed.

He Qi had already transformed into a subtle force, and the light on Sikong Yu's body flashed, He Qi saw through the appearance of this dazzling light, and saw the essence of his strength True Yuan suddenly exploded, Sikong Yu's speed increased sharply, and he stepped out more than ten zhang away.

With a loud roar, he smashed the black mace in his hand at He Qi with a very tyrannical momentum.

Even if He Qi's subtle power could observe and predict the development trajectory after these two breaths, he would not have time to dodge in the face of Sikong Yu's sudden increase in speed.

He Qi urged Zhenyuan and raised his sword to tease.

The air around him shook violently, and he saw the huge mace smash the earth into a big crater and splash mud and rocks.

Sikong Yu was wrapped in a cloud of scattered firelight, and there was no trace of He Qi in place.

More than 20 zhang away, a thin fire suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the flame turned into a human shape. This is exactly He Qi who dodged just now, at this time, He Qi felt that his breath was stagnant and difficult to walk, and he was also amazed by this blow from Si Shouyu in his heart.

Sikong Yu saw that he forced He Qi to retreat with a blow, and suddenly his fighting spirit was great, and he was rushing with arrows, this time he was farther away than last time, and he was enough to use the fire escape technique, and when Sikong Yu stepped in front of He Qi, the fire rolled in front of him and there was no He Qi in front of him.

Sikong Yu shouted angrily: "Don't hide, do you dare to take another blow from me!"

As soon as Sikong Yu's music fell, a slightly sarcastic voice came from behind him, "The monk's fighting method is ever-changing, many methods are amorphous, and the magic of using it is in one mind, how can you understand it as a stupid brute?"

Sikong Yuhuo turned around suddenly, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Seeing that He Qi was fifty or sixty feet away from him this time, he shouted wildly: "Cowardly and afraid of death, you still have words!"

He Qi snorted coldly, "Ignorant people, you have to be ruthless, right?"

Okay! I'll let you see it today, my Tianyan Sword Sect's killing magic skill! Let's see if you dare to take it hard. ”

Sikong Yu, who was about to attack, saw He Qi raise the spirit sword in his hand, and the long sword grew when he saw the wind, and it was several zhang in size in an instant, and the fire on the blade was surrounded.

He Qi shouted word by word: "Heavenly Fire Golden Light Sword!"

The giant sword is still getting bigger, only a few breaths are more than ten zhang long, and the tip of the sword is upward, this is the real sword pointing at the sky. The fire enveloped the greatsword, and the blade shone with a dazzling golden light.

Sikong Yu's furious emotions were suppressed by fear, and he had long known that after the Tianyan Sword Sect was lost in the Purple Flame Heavenly Thunder Sutra, the Heavenly Fire Golden Light Sword ranked first in the killing sword technique, but he didn't expect to run into it.

As long as these flame swords are dozens of zhang long, they may not be able to use them in the middle stage of the Dragon and Tiger Real People.

"There's a kind of don't hide!" He pointed at Sikong Yu, "Slash!" The huge fire sword fell. Sikong Yu frantically urged Zhen Yuan, the golden light on his body became more abundant, and his body retreated sharply.

One step out is thirty or forty feet away.

The fire sword fell, the fire was blazing, and Sikong Yu only felt that this heavenly fire golden light sword was beyond the limit of what he could resist.

When he dodged, he didn't realize that this earth-shattering sword only left a very shallow sword mark on the earth.

He Qi said lightly, "dividing" these fire swords of more than ten zhang, and suddenly differentiated into six identical fire swords. Sikong Yu hurriedly withdrew twenty zhang away. He Qi smiled contemptuously, "You also know to be afraid!"

Sikong Yu was frightened and didn't dare to refute, He Qi raised his arms, and six flame swords moved with his arms, and He Qi shouted "Points" again

Each fire sword, after the light flashed, was divided into six again, and at this time, thirty-six flaming giant swords circled around He Qi.

He Qi laughed wildly: "In the next place, I have practiced the Heavenly Fire Golden Light Sword and the Demon Suppression Sword perfectly, how can you be a pseudo-martial cultivator who can resist it!"

What about your heaven-level high-grade spiritual root, under my blow, it can also make you die, why don't you quickly put down the spiritual weapon and admit defeat obediently!"

The frightened look on Sikong Yu's face at this time was even more obvious, and he only had He Qi in his eyes at this time, only to feel that the other party was standing in the air, and the Taoist robe was hunting and shaking, like a flying dragon in the sky, like a god of war, unstoppable. At this time, he didn't notice the incomprehensible expressions and discussant words on the faces of the group of senior brothers of the two sects outside the field.

(End of chapter)