The sword light is like silk, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and it doesn't take long for the two of them to destroy a large area in a mess. Ranwen ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

At a glance, the sword of Wuwu knew that it was not ordinary, three feet and three inches of silver light shone, and the cold light emitted by the flying sword body made people feel like falling into an ice cave even if it was far away.

And the blood-colored long knife in Bi Fan's hand did not fall in the slightest, every swing carried a thick red light, and the breathtaking roar continued to echo on the knife, Ishikawa only heard it and felt distraught, and only after exercising his skills could he suppress all the interference.

This is still at least a few hundred zhang away from Bi Fan, if you fight him face-to-face, wouldn't the interference be more than ten times greater than now?

Ishikawa narrowed his eyes and subconsciously drove the imperial envoy's spiritual sense, carefully observing Bi Fan's every move, wanting to get a glimpse of his habits and moves when he made a move.

After a while, Ishikawa reluctantly gave up his previous thoughts, because of the reason why he was imprisoned in the sea of knowledge, and now in his perception, Bi Fan's hand seemed to be natural, seemingly disorderly, but he could accurately see the true body of the Immortal Flying Sword in a casual sword, and accurately stopped the flying sword in thousands of sword lights, these are already the heights that Ishikawa's current strength cannot reach.

With Ishikawa's expression, the few people next to him also looked surprised when they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't imagine that such a young kid could make the sword so majestic and majestic, as big as a mountain, and the blood-colored long knife in his hand was beyond the existence of ordinary soldiers at a glance, at least it was also a blade at the level of treasure soldiers.

And what makes others feel even more incredible is the immortality of the imperial envoy flying sword, they have never seen the existence of the secret realm dao soldier monk, and they have not even heard of it before, this is the first time to find out that the sword still has this kind of usage, the volley sword is nothing, they can also do it through the release of the true yuan, the divine consciousness and spiritual consciousness can also be done, but the sword light and sword intent formed by the unique sword technique of the secret realm dao soldier is the only thing they have seen in their lives, and they can't help but feel so emotional for a while.

Ishikawa turned his head and glanced at it a few times, and the few people who appeared here didn't seem to have seen it before entering the cave, could it be that they were monks who had entered the Netherworld Mansion early?

"Father, which of these two do you think will win?" said the younger-looking monk in a low voice to the old man next to him.

"It's hard to say, the scholar dressed as a man with a sword gives me a pretty weird feeling, and his sword technique has never been seen, if it is me and his enemy, in the case of no psychological preparation, it may end up in a quick defeat, but the young man who is the enemy of him is also not bad, whether it is from the sword or from the breath is not weaker than the scholar, the two tigers fight, there must be an injury, but now they obviously have not used all their strength, so the victory or defeat is not favorable. ”

The old man in the silk clothes kept watching the movement in the field, and after listening to the young man's question, he thought for a moment before answering slowly.

"Hasn't my father ever seen such a sword technique before?" the young man patted the short sword that was less than two feet at his waist, and his attention suddenly turned to it.

The old man in the silk clothes thought about it and said slowly: "At first glance, it looks like the method of divine consciousness and sword that I once said, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that it is not at all, and there is no record of this method at home. ”

"Sword cultivation is a vein that occupies a very important proportion in the huge group of Xuanjie monks, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, and a sword cuts off without leaving a trace, it is not a joke, it seems that they really don't know that there are monks between heaven and earth in addition to martial artists, so is it the same for demons, if my speculation is correct, our lives are in danger. ”

The young man turned a few thoughts in his heart in an instant, nervously thinking about how to deal with it, but on the surface, he still nodded with a teachable look: "I see, neither of them has used their full strength, I can't imagine what kind of shocking scene it will be when they fight to the death." ”

Although the battle in the field is not a life-saving fight, it is definitely not so easy for Bi Fan and Wuxian, no matter who they are, they all maintain a high level of attention, because as long as the slightest mistake may be under the traction and entanglement of the qi and the machine, the opponent will see a flaw, and then it will be a fatal attack to find a gap.

Wuxian's current situation is very bad, in the battle with Phantom Yuan for just a few breaths before coming here, he still suffered a lot of injuries, and now he is facing Bi Fan, who is lying in front of the central magic circle of the cave mansion, and no one is allowed to pass, if it weren't for Bi Fan's words being too domineering, he and Wunian definitely don't want to have a conflict with him.

The battle between the two had lasted for nearly a cup of tea, and he was surprised to find that Bi Fan's strength was much stronger than when they met outside the Gray Realm Mountain, although he had already used the means of splitting the sword in the secret method of the secret realm of the sword and turning into the silk, but all the sword light was intercepted and cut off by Bi Fan's dense and thick sword net, and it did not produce any effect.

Wu Nian looked anxious on the side, he wanted to step forward several times to attack Wu Xian, but firstly, although the little junior brother had been injured, his proud nature would definitely not allow him to interfere, and secondly, there were other people nearby who were eyeing him, and he had to remain vigilant to prevent the occurrence of a sneak attack.

"Is that all you have the ability to? Where is the arrogance when I was in the Gray Realm Mountain, but now it seems to be an embroidered pillow, I used to be nonsense, and I still treat you as a fierce opponent seriously!" Several knife shadows were slashed left and right, and Bi Fan even had the strength to laugh out loud.

Wu Yan was silent, but he accelerated the frequency of driving the flying sword, but he was blocked one by one by Bi Fan without accident.

The sword light and sword shadow in the sky suddenly retracted, and then bloomed in a more brilliant way, and the two figures also took more than ten steps back and stopped in the red and white light.

Standing solemnly, holding a delicate but sharp flying sword in his hand, a drop of blood dripped from his wrist, and in a short time the blood flowed from dripping to dripping, and the hem of the scribe's robe was soaked in crimson.

There were no wounds on Bi Fan's body, but his face turned pale from ruddy, and after a while, he began to recover his blood color little by little, he tied the long knife behind him casually, looked at Wu Xian and said with a smile: "You are a very strong opponent, and a very good opponent, I have benefited a lot from fighting with you, but I still can't enter this door...............