The shallow morning light fell in the depths of the dense forest interlaced with bamboo shadows, the cold white skirt of the night swept through the air, and the frost ancient sword in his hand suddenly rose, and the slightly cold sword light drove the powerful vitality technique, turning into a distance of 100 meters of frost and ice in the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The freezing of a distance of 100 meters can not only make the enemy affected by the cold vitality, greatly weaken the combat effectiveness, but also make the night cold and cold itself more powerful, it is only twelve or thirteen years old, and the beautiful little face looks like a little Lori.

But the little hands in the wide sleeves were holding the slightly cold frost ancient sword, and the sword momentum opened and closed, full of indomitable domineering. Just like a weak little girl, she should have learned some long and feminine swordsmanship, but now it seems to give people the domineering feeling of carrying a machete, this contrast with great visual impact, instead of making people feel discordant, makes people feel very amazing.

At a distance of 100 meters from the ice, the night was cold and expressionless, the white clothes swept through the bamboo forest, the sword momentum in his hand did not stop at all, and the slight sword light of the frosty ancient sword swept directly through the bamboo forest, slashing towards the young man in the blue suit.

"The night is cold and does not cultivate the Dao method, and only relies on the powerful domineering vitality of "The Divine Skill of the Wedding Dress" to directly give birth to the most primitive vitality attack. ”

"Simplify the complex, to overwhelm people, although it is a little unreasonable, your kind of fighting moves are compared to whose fists are hard enough!"

Xu Qingyun raised his head, his eyes were already hung with a layer of faint frost, he looked at the green bamboo ancient trees around him that were gradually frozen, his eyes gradually ignited a strong fighting spirit, the dantian spiritual sea burned in an instant, and the breath of the whole person suddenly climbed to the early stage of foundation building.

The powerful outbreak of the "Divine Illumination Sutra" showed the most powerful power at this time, since the last time there was a chaotic battle in the long street of Yingdu, although Xu Qingyun was seriously injured, but he received the healing pill of Taixue, not only did he recover in a short time, but even the cultivation realm has been significantly improved.

Ren pulse is fully open, only half a step away, you can successfully advance to the foundation, as long as you achieve the real foundation building, in a few days of the big test, you also have absolute confidence, you can be on the top 100 of the hidden dragon list.

It's just that in the face of Ye Lengleng's domineering attack at this time, Xu Qingyun didn't dare to be careless, people who haven't fought with Ye Lengleng will never feel that kind of domineering vitality, how domineering and cold it is.

It's like the character of the whole person who is cold and cold.

Cold, decisive, without the slightest possibility of hesitation, just trying to annihilate any enemy in front of him under his fist, giving people the strongest impact, sometimes even more ruthless than those who hit the underground black circle in Yingdu.

But Xu Qingyun is not a soft-hearted person, the white sword left by Fu Qinglime in his hand has replaced the gentian stone sword that has been shattered in the long street in the past few years, and the slender and simple sword body is flowing with a faint luster at this time.

When the night was cold and frosty, the ancient sword fell, Xu Qingyun suddenly picked up several fiery red awe-inspiring sword momentum, like a fire snake burning in mid-air, the burning power of the Divine Illumination Sutra made this fire snake more and more pure and fiery.

"Catch fire and ride the wind. ”

"Wildfires. ”

The swinging flames completely turned Xu Qingyun's surroundings into a sea of fire. The Zhurong swordsmanship slashed out by Bai Yijian seemed to endow the originally scorching flames with some kind of special life spirituality.

The fire snake roared and spat out the snake letter, devouring the frost around the burn, until the night cold frost cold ancient sword fell, and the white Yi sword in Xu Qingyun's hand also suddenly picked up, and the blade provoked a warm and flowing flame, and smashed it against the ancient sword of the frost orchid.

Sting.

Water and fire are incompatible, the two ancient swords collide in mid-air, and the scorching and burning mist resounded with a piercing and piercing sound. The mist was shrouded, as if they were already in a fairyland, but in that hazy fog, the two figures were still fighting with swords.

The night cold sword is heavy and powerful, and the domineering true qi of the wedding dress magic skill makes it unnecessary for her to waste time learning swordsmanship. Just seeking to simplify the complex, break through ten thousand laws with strength, and the frost and cold ancient sword went straight to Xu Qingyun's key points everywhere.

This kind of domineering vitality that gave the Frost Cold Ancient Sword a new characteristic made Xu Qingyun miserable, and he had to admit in his heart that the vitality of the Night Cold Exercise was powerful, even if the fighting power of the Divine Illumination Sutra was stimulated in a short period of time, it was not enough to make up for this gap.

The most important thing is that Ye Lengleng has already built a foundation, and his current realm is all because of the outbreak of the "Divine Illumination Sutra", naturally it is impossible to compare to Ye Lengleng's strength, and he can only barely rely on his advantage in swordsmanship and sword momentum, and constantly use ingenuity to block these attacks.

Xu Qingyun has seen a lot of sword movements, but there are only a handful of them he has learned, and it is obviously impossible to really use them if he doesn't practice. Now relying on the thousands of sword postures that he had seen in the Shushan Sword Pavilion at the beginning, unless he was holding that Su Wen in his hand, it would be impossible to fully comprehend it.

Ye Leng Leng only had a simple sword stroke, and the domineering vitality almost knocked the Bai Yi Sword in Xu Qingyun's hand away, although he successfully dodged it in time, but it was followed by several awe-inspiring attacks, so that he had to cut out two sword intents full of great avenue mysteries.

When Zhu Rong's sword technique encountered the sword intent of life and death.

The fire that was more than a life, suddenly skyrocketed, and the thin fire snake, which was originally only three meters long, suddenly burst out of a terrifying length of more than twenty meters at this time, and the flames were endless, with the sword intent of the past life, and pounced fiercely at the petite Ye Leng.

"None of this is for me!"

The night in the battle is cold, no longer the villain sitting on the autumn, but the real indifferent and frosty little Lori, she is holding the frost ancient sword, suddenly jumped out of a distance of several meters from the spot, dodging the fierce attack of the fire snake At the same time, the vitality of the whole body was frantically injected into the frost ancient sword in her hand, when the fire snake pounced on herself again.

Ye Leng coldly handed out a sword.

The Frost Ancient Sword entered from the center of the fire snake's eyebrows, and the dark blue frost gradually froze the fire snake at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flames that burned for more than twenty meters gradually extinguished into tiny sparks under the cold frost.

Ye Leng Leng thought about it for a while, and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when the flame that had been extinguished suddenly burst out of vigorous life force at this time, and the momentum became more and more pure and powerful, and it had gradually skyrocketed to more than thirty meters, and his gloomy eyes stared at Ye Leng Leng in front of him.

"What does that mean?"

"The frozen lore of that frost ancient sword should have trapped that fire snake, but the sword intent that broke out in this way can be described as like a fish in water. ”

The bamboo forest is secluded, Mr. Zilu stands under the shade of the intertwined light and shadow, looking up at the two people fighting in the bamboo forest, his eyes are full of emotion and appreciation. But it was only at this time that his face gradually became serious and solemn, and he muttered a little incomprehensibly:

"But there's still something wrong, I always feel that this fire snake is not as simple as it seems!" (To be continued.) )