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He couldn't catch up, even if Edgeworth was flying, his flexibility was far inferior to that of the black-robed young man, and he fell into passivity.

Flying above the sky, the folding fan in the hand of the black-robed young man seemed to wave at will, but with a hideous face, it roared and flew towards the sword green jade, as if it was about to tear it apart and devour it.

Jian Qingyu's face was indifferent, he let go of the Skyfall Divine Sword in his hand, pinched the sword finger in his hand, tapped the sword head with his fingers, and shouted "Go" lightly, and the Skyfall Divine Sword immediately turned into a blood-colored sword light and flew towards the hideous face.

"Hmph, I can't help myself, watch my 'Demon Resentful Spirit' swallow your flying sword!"

The black-robed young man couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the skyfall divine sword that flew in.

However, as soon as the smile on his face bloomed, it suddenly froze, and then instantly turned into a look of surprise, and he hurriedly dodged.

I saw that with just one breath, the Skyfall Divine Sword had already penetrated through the demonic resentful spirit, and the fierce and domineering sword qi instantly dispersed it and turned into black mist.

And the speed and power of the Skyfall Divine Sword were undiminished, and it had already slashed through the sky and stabbed at the throat of the black-robed young man.

The black-robed young man's speed and reaction were extremely fast, but he only had time to barely avoid it, and there was still a sword mark left on his neck by the fierce sword qi, slowly oozing blood.

The black-robed young man touched the scar on his neck with his left hand, and looked at Jian Qingyu in shock and amazement, since his cultivation, among his peers, he had never been defeated so far.

Gradually, the consternation on the face of the black-robed young man turned into embarrassment, into shame, into monstrous anger, and even the handsome and slightly pale face showed a hideous and furious color.

A terrifying aura rose up, causing a violent wind to rise all around it, blowing black brocade robes and hunting.

"Good! good! you...... Excellent!"

The black-robed young man almost gritted his teeth and said, "Today I will make you worse off than dead!"

As the words fell, the black-robed young man spread his arms and spit out a black mist from the sky.

In an instant, and then with a wave of the folding fan, the black mist quickly rotated and changed, turning into a black tiger, roaring and pounced on Jian Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu's eyes were indifferent, his face was as heavy as water, the sword fingers of his right hand were erected, he pointed obliquely at the center of his eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Vientiane wind and thunder change, the divine sword turns into a thunder dragon!"

As his words fell, the sword finger of his right hand poked out, pointing directly at the black tiger that flew towards him, and the Skyfall Divine Sword instantly turned into a blood-colored sword qi thunder dragon and greeted it!

"Bang!"

The blood-colored thunder dragon and the black tiger collided violently, and the terrifying wind and the violent aura of heaven and earth swept away, setting off a stormy wave.

The black-robed young man's eyes froze, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was surprised by Jian Qingyu's swordsmanship and methods, but then, his already solemn complexion changed suddenly, and a thick black mist quickly rose around him.

"Whew!"

I saw that in the center of the strong wind, a blood-colored sword light flew out, cutting through the tumbling black mist and flying towards the black-robed young man.

It was too late, but it was also fast, just when the black-robed young man's body was completely wrapped in black mist, the Skyfall Divine Sword had already penetrated, and the fierce and domineering sword qi easily tore apart the black mist.

Jian Qingyu's brows furrowed slightly, and when he stared at it, the black mist gradually dissipated, but the young man in black robe was nowhere to be seen.

As if aware of this, Jian Qingyu hurriedly turned his head to look ten zhang away on the left, a thick black mist appeared out of thin air, and then rolled and slowly dissipated, and the figure of the black-robed young man reappeared.

"What a powerful sword intent!

The black-robed young man stared at Jian Qingyu tightly, but his face was already extremely solemn, and he was also a little afraid in his heart: "If it weren't for my comprehension of the 'Heavenly Phase', I am afraid that it would be difficult to dodge his sword!"

"That's the only way to do it!"

The black-robed young man immediately said secretly in his heart, looked up to the sky and roared: "Heaven and earth, all things, formless and formless, the demon hides the heaven and the earth, and transforms the heavens!"

Before the words fell, a thick black mist had risen around him, swirling and converging towards the head of the black-robed young man, and then the black mist became lighter and lighter, as if it had dissipated.

But Jian Qingyu's complexion became more and more solemn, and he clearly felt that as the black mist merged into the space, the surrounding space seemed to be imprisoned, and a terrifying aura permeated the ten zhang around Jian Qingyu!

"Great Heavenly Demon Handprint!"

With a loud shout from the black-robed young man, a black mist appeared above his head, quickly spun around, and turned into a huge palm covered with black scale armor, slapping towards Jian Qingyu.

"Vientiane wind and thunder gather, wind and thunder seal!"

Almost at the same time, the seal of Jian Qingyu's hands changed, and the wind and thunder converged, shrouding the Skyfall Divine Sword, instantly turning into a huge strange short sword.

The huge strange short sword shrouded in blood-colored light flew out, stabbing heavily into the huge black palm, more than half of the blade penetrated through the palm, but the strange short sword was also stuck on the palm.

The blood-colored sword light confronted the black fog, and the violent wind swept away, causing the already raging sea water to stir violently, and the sea water almost hit Xianxia Mountain!

"Even the 'Great Heavenly Demon Handprint' can't help him!"

The black-robed young man persevered, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"Hit my bibi needle and my palm, this Ji Yao was almost poisoned into the Mud Pill Palace, and it couldn't last long, the identity of this white-haired man is unknown, there is no need to entangle with him, it's better to leave first!"

Looking at Ji Yao, whose face was green and his consciousness was already confused, and then at Jian Qingyu, whose face was still indifferent, the young man in the black robe had already retreated.

"Want to go?"

Sensing the gaze of the black-robed young man, Jian Qingyu already understood in his heart, smiled coldly, and the sword intent around him was instantly sheng, and the strange short sword was also a blood-colored light, and the fierce and domineering sword intent spread.

"Click...... Ponto!"

The black-robed young man's face had just changed slightly, and a crisp voice sounded, and the huge palm covered with black scale armor quickly cracked.

Immediately after, the huge strange short sword also shattered, and the fierce and domineering sword qi and strong wind completely wrapped the huge palm in an instant, and the sky was also dyed blood-red, just like the blood-colored remnant sun on Luoxia Island.

The black-robed young man snorted, his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, a blood-colored sword light flew out from the blood-colored light cluster, stabbing at the black-robed young man at an extremely fast speed.

The black-robed young man's face changed drastically, and with a flip of his left hand, a dark black shield appeared in his hand, protecting him in front of him.

"Bell!"

The Skyfall Divine Sword stabbed on the dark black shield, and it actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and the black-robed young man was also shocked by the force of the shock.

"Huh, a medium-grade spiritual weapon?"

Jian Qingyu also looked at the black shield with some surprise.

Although his Heavenly Fall Divine Sword is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is extremely sharp and indestructible, with his Imperial Sword Realm swordsmanship realm, the power of that sword can't be broken at all, this is just a dark black shield at the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

"Just a shield, I'll see how you defend against my sword-topping!"

Jian Qingyu pinched the sword fingers in both hands, separated the empty fingers, and the sword fingers slashed, and the Skyfall Divine Sword flew away from the left side of the black-robed young man again......

"Bell, bell, bell!"

The dark black shield appeared in five directions one after another, blocking the Skyfall Divine Sword, and five golden and iron clashing sounds sounded one after another.

These five swords are not very powerful, but the speed is extremely fast, barely blocking the five swords, this sixth sword has already flown towards the heart of his chest, but the young man in black robe has no time to move the dark shield to resist!

"Damn!"

The black-robed young man scolded secretly, and was about to crush a jade talisman in the palm of his hand.

"Bell!"

A dark black spear shrouded in black mist appeared out of thin air, picking it up on the Skyfall Divine Sword, and the terrifying power directly picked it away.

The Skyfall Divine Sword flew back into Jian Qingyu's hand, and beside the black-robed young man, the black mist surged and dissipated, and a slightly stiff old figure slowly emerged, looking at Jian Qingyu with a solemn gaze.

"Elder Ji Xiang!"

When the black-robed young man saw the old man, his face showed surprise, and he said, "Why are you here?"

This Elder Ji Xiang is a master of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and among the sects, he is an elder of law enforcement, and in terms of status, he is not much lower than him.

"Bu Huang Gongzi!"

Ji Xiang, the rickety old man, showed a faint smile on his face, nodded, and said, "The sect master and the divination elder are worried about your safety, so the old man secretly follows and protects you!"

"Elder Ji Xiang came just in time!"

The black-robed young man Bu Dian smiled and nodded, then turned his head to look at Jian Qingyu, his face showed a fierce look, he pointed at Jian Qingyu with a folding fan, and said sharply: "Please take that kid's head!"