Tick!

Drops of bright red blood ran down Xu Mu's right sleeve and fell onto the ground of the Black Ink Arena full of cobwebs and cracks.

The remnant leaf shield wall did not completely penetrate Nangong Ling's spirit sword through the rainbow, and a few wisps of sword qi penetrated and injured him.

But fortunately, Xu Mu avoided the vital point, but his right arm was injured and penetrated.

This little injury is nothing to him.

"The Chixiao Sword Technique is worthy of being claimed to be a technique that complements the Red Flame Spirit Sword, and this Nangong Ling is afraid that the cultivation of the Chixiao Sword Technique is more powerful than the Burial Soul Record, one of the top ten miraculous skills. ”

In a solemn self-muttering, the spiritual healing technique was activated, and the vitality quickly healed the injury on Xu Mu's right arm.

His eyes glanced at Nangong Ling opposite, who was also uncomfortable.

At the moment when the Purple Fire Remnant Leaf Shield Wall burst open, Xu Mu consciously controlled the exploded Remnant Leaf, leaving a little mark on Nangong Ling's body.

Now he is dressed in brocade clothes that have been cut to tatters, and although the blood marks are not fatal, they are still not optimistic.

The two of them are half a catty and eight taels.

No one took advantage.

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to hurt me. Feeling the pain coming from the surface of his body, Nangong Ling's face became more and more gloomy.

He admitted that he underestimated Xu Mu, this guy didn't use all his strength when he fought with Wang Zicheng.

His current state is estimated to be his strongest state, the purple fire state.

The feeling that Xu Mu gave him now was even more difficult than that of Purple Evil Heaven.

"But it doesn't matter, it'll be over soon. Taking advantage of the pause between the two of them, Nangong Ling's eyes dropped from the ring, and he saw the shadow that haunted him in the direction of Juxingmen.

The battle intent in his eyes was even stronger, he Nangong Ling had never lost, and it was even more impossible to lose in front of his beloved woman.

Only the strongest are worthy of the fifth bright moon.

Thinking about this, Nangong Ling suddenly provoked a touch of publicity at the corner of his mouth, which was absolute confidence in himself.

Suddenly.

"Sword coming!" A cold snort sounded, and with the words Nangong Ling falling, a dazzling red light suddenly erupted in the center of his eyebrows.

The red light was extremely sharp, and the moment the light shot out, it went straight into the sky.

The entire arena is red.

"Is this a spiritual weapon?" Xu Mu's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the sword body that slowly emerged from Nangong Ling's eyebrows, and his heart suddenly sank.

The supreme fire spiritual power contained in this sword reflected Xu Mu's handsome face red.

Nangong Ling's strength was already tricky enough, and with an aura-level sword weapon, Xu Mu's situation instantly became weak.

"This is the natal spirit weapon of the first generation of the Nangong family, the red sword!" Fifth Mingyue exclaimed, she seemed to know this spirit sword, and her pretty face instantly turned into a snow-white.

Like the Chixiao Sword Technique, the Red Sword is simply tailor-made for Nangong Ling's Red Flame Spirit Sword Spirit Root.

Everyone in the cultivation realm knows that if you want to fully exert the power of the spiritual weapon, you can't do it illegally.

But once this red sword is mastered by Nangong Ling, who is armed with the Red Flame Spirit Sword and has cultivated the Chixiao Sword Technique, I am afraid that he will not have to wait for the Law Body Realm, he will be able to directly exert the full power of the Red Sword.

The spiritual weapon is a spiritual treasure above the high-grade magic weapon, and the Dharma Body Realm holds a spiritual weapon in his hand, which is equivalent to nearly doubling his strength.

It is conceivable that Xu Mu will face what a dangerous showdown he will face next.

Thinking that it was because of his own reasons that Xu Mu suffered such a crisis, the fifth Mingyue was annoyed and regretful, looking at Xu Mu's back on the black ink arena, and chattering endlessly in her pretty mouth:

"I knew earlier, I didn't tease you, Xiao Xuzi, after this incident, I must not bully you, you have to survive. ”

"Nangong Haoyun went crazy and actually handed over the red sword to Nangong Ling. The old woman in the Juxingmen Law Realm bowed to the shadow, and her face was also full of astonishment, looking at the red sword that flew out of the center of Nangong Ling's eyebrows.

Chu Zhengnan, Xiuwu and Zhao Jin, the three fellow disciples of the Fifth Bright Moon, have long since lost their voices.

Neither the previous battle nor the Red Sword that had appeared now was too far away for them.

It was so far away that when they looked at the backs of Xu Mu and Nangong Ling on the stage, they couldn't help but feel a sense of distance.

"Senior Uncle, hurry up and stop them, if it is a little later, Senior Brother Xu Mu will be worried about his life. Yang Lingzi didn't care about what he said before, he was originally steady, but now he even spoke with anxiety.

As the head disciple, he knew too well what the power of the Nangong family's Red Flame Spiritual Root Combined with the Red Sword was.

If it is not stopped, Xu Mu may really die.

"Now is not the time, I'll make a move. Xueli's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he actually refused Yang Lingzi's request.

"I want to see where the kid's limits are. ”

Xu Mu has already brought too many surprises to Xueli, first defeated Wang Zicheng, and now he is actually equal in the battle with Nangong Ling.

even forced the latter to take out murder weapons such as the red sword.

It's as if he's always hiding his true strength, and he's strong when he's strong.

This made Xueli look forward to it very much, where is Xu Mu's limit.

Of course, if Xu Mu can't hold it, he will definitely make a move, with his strength, it is no problem to save someone in the hands of Nangong Ling.

Even if he has a red sword in his hand.

"The young master's move is a bit excessive. ”

The two elders of black and white secretly passed on their voices, looking at the red sword in the center that almost reflected the entire arena of the Nangong family in red, and the two old men smiled helplessly.

"Alas, forget it, the head of the family once said that the young master will become a great weapon in the future, and it is good to let Xu Mu give him a little pressure. ”

"But when the red sword is taken out, no matter how tenacious Xu Mu is, he won't have to fight. ”

"Whatever, as long as the young master is fine, let's leave these idle things alone. ”

......

"Whew!" Xu Mu slowly exhaled, feeling the fierce aura around him that almost made him stand upside down with a hair, and he suddenly smiled in the direction of the fifth bright moon.

"The deal is losing again. If you don't work hard this time, you'll really die. ”

Wu muttered to himself, Xu Mu's calm pupils suddenly became sharp, and he said word by word:

"Fa! Xiang! Qian! Kun!"

Rumble!!!

The rising purple flame more than doubled, and Xu Mu's figure could still see his face under the purple flame.

Now, as soon as the Fa Xiang Qiankun came out, his entire body was completely submerged in the purple sea of fire.

The ferocious coercion soared to the sky, and instantly suppressed the ferocity of the birth of the red sword.

Immediately, the palm of his hand was held in the void, and a remnant leaf knife made of purple fire remnant leaves condensed burst into terrifying fierce flames in Xu Mu's hand.

But this is not the end, a fiery red incense burner-like spiritual weapon, with the appearance of Xu Mu's strongest state.

Floated above his head.

As soon as the incense burner came out, the smell of sandalwood filled the audience.

Spiritual vessels, incense burners.

It's been two or three months since the incense burner was refined, except that it can exude the aroma of the soul-calming effect.

It serves another purpose.

Amplitude!

The incense burner is not an offensive or defensive artifact, but rather a support class.

All fire-walking spirits can be blessed with the incense burner.

Today, the power limit of Xu Mu's amplitude is 30%.

In other words, if he wields the Flowing Blade Fire Slash with all his strength, then on this basis, the incense burner can be blessed with thirty percent of the power.

With the power of the Flowing Blade Fire Slash, coupled with the amplitude of thirty percent, it is enough to bring a deadly threat to the top ten powerhouses on the Dragon Gate List.

"Another spiritual weapon!"

There is no shortage of monks who come to the Eastern Realm Celebration who are highly cultivated and well-informed.

Seeing the incense burner on top of Xu Mu's head, a loose cultivator of the Dharma Body Realm, he suddenly screamed in surprise, and was heard by the surrounding monks.

"When did it start, the spirit weapon became so worthless, the star ruler of the fifth bright moon, the red sword of Nangong Ling, and Xu Mu came to the incense burner spirit weapon again. ”

"Spirit weapons are all treasures in the eastern realm, they fight like this, how can we live as loose cultivators. ”

"You pig brains, can you use your brains and think about what's going to happen. Don't just care about spiritual weapons. The two of them haven't taken out the spirit weapon just now, this black ink arena is broken, if you don't want to lean back, please make room for Lao Tzu to retreat, okay, damn it. ”

With the roar of a loud monk, the onlookers reacted instantly, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the crowd.

The two monks just died in the aftermath of the collapse of the Black Ink Arena, and with this experience, they didn't want to give their lives innocently.

"I'm underestimating you. With the red sword in hand, Nangong made that flamboyant temperament even more arrogant.

Even when he saw Xu Mu sacrifice coming out of the incense burner, he didn't mean to restrain himself, but instead smiled wildly.

"Hahaha, then let me see if it's my red sword that's sharper, or your broken furnace that's more fierce. ”

"As you wish!" The opening of the Fa Xiang Qiankun consumes extremely spiritual power, and Nangong Ling's words are undoubtedly to be resolved quickly, which is also in line with Xu Mu's intentions.

After calmly responding to Nangong's order, Xu Mu had an incense burner on his head, holding a residual leaf knife, and an extremely domineering aura erupted from his purple body.

"Roar!"

Sword, the king of a hundred soldiers, the overlord of soldiers.

Now Xu Mu's comprehension of the Flow Blade Fire Slash Knife can be said to be different from what it used to be, and he doesn't know what kind of power the Fire Cloud Demon Monk's sword that killed the Dongmen family back then.

But he believes that now his sword, no one at the same level should be able to stop it.

Even if it's Nangong Ling, it can't!

"Flowing Blade Fire Slash!"

Domineering and purple fire converged towards the Leaf Remnant.

With the blessing of the power of the spiritual root law, it was comparable to the remnant blade of a high-grade magic weapon, and now it actually began to tremble incredibly, and the breath of the tyrant and the power of the purple fire seemed to overwhelm it.

However, while Xu Mu was using the power of the Colorful Spirit Tree to maintain it with all its might, it still stabilized the blade.

A knife condenses his strongest faith.

On the other side, Nangong Ling was holding a red sword, and the phantom of the red flame spirit sword spirit root appeared above his head.

The Chixiao Spirit Sword Spiritual Root, the existence closest to the ground-level spiritual root among the monks currently known to the Eastern Realm monks and the reincarnated monks.

It can be called the first spiritual root in the Eastern Realm.

As soon as this Red Flame Spirit Root appeared, it exuded the momentum of the emperor's incarnation.

It is integrated with the red sword in Nangong Ling's hand.

The red light that erupted dyed the clouds of this heaven and earth red.

"Stain the sky!"

Standing the red sword on his chest with a solemn expression, Nangong Ling coldly spit out four words.

Sword, the head of a hundred soldiers.

"Kill!"

When the sword qi and sword intent were condensed to a peak.

I don't know who Xu Mu and Nangong ordered to shout the word killing first.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword have illuminated the world.

I revised and revised this chapter for nearly three hours.

In line with my attitude, I don't want to ask for a ** recommendation ticket and a monthly pass

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