"Hoo ......"

With the wind blowing, Shi Zhixuan jumped up on the quicksand for the last time, and fell straight to the only golden spire standing in the center of the endless quicksand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same moment, Bi Xuanyi shot at the spire from the other direction.

The spire is like a large cone, with a diameter of less than one zhang, although it can easily accommodate two people, but this little distance, for masters like the two of them, is no different from meat **sticking**meat...... It's too dangerous!

The endless quicksand around him sagged wildly, and the exposed parts of the spire grew higher and higher, but there was no sign of thickening at all, and there was no sand wave from the second building other than the spire.

Seeing that he was about to be down-to-earth, Shi Zhixuan waved his sleeves, and a strong wind crashed into the spire for a moment, and he used the reaction force to flash his figure, which had crossed the space of three zhang and intercepted in front of Bi Xuan.

The sword finger flickered, and thousands of fierce sword qi filled the horizon in an instant, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, wanting to shatter Bi Xuan's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Although Bi Xuan had expected it, he also felt a numb scalp, only if he had really come into contact with the other party's sword qi, he knew that this sword qi was incomparably powerful, and the most headache was the Sen Han sword intent that the other party had urged from the sword qi step by step.

Or rather, it's pure and incomparably murderous intent!

There is not the slightest resentment, there is no anger, it is just a ruthless will that wants to destroy all life, through killing and swordsmanship!

It must be known that at Bi Xuan's level, fighting with people is no longer purely based on low-level senses such as eyes, ears, and skin to judge the enemy's attack, but rises to the level of spirit and soul that is not missed, and perceives the enemy's situation with spiritual sense.

But this unusually pure and cold killing intent was pervasive, and it invaded his bone marrow and even the depths of his soul like mercury, making his soul can't help but have a strange feeling of being squeezed and stabbed by infinite danger, and even affected his physical instincts, making him unable to attack with all his heart and soul for a moment.

It is like a sense of threat, destruction, and helplessness in the face of avalanches, tsunamis, thunderstorms, and other destructive forces of nature...... It's like they don't have the heart to fight each other or do anything else.

When his whole body, from his skin to his spirit and heart, was filled with the enemy's cold killing intent, how could he still perceive the opponent's killing intent through his spiritual sense and judge the opponent's killing move?

"This is a killing sword intent that is specifically aimed at intelligent lifeforms, to the point of restraining the spiritual perception of a master at the subtle level!"

Bi Xuan came to his senses in an instant, but it was too late, at the moment of life and death, he could only shout violently, drum up all the power that could be mobilized, and solidify the hot yang aura within three feet of his body, forming a thick wall of qi, and at the same time, he pushed forward with both hands, and the violent qi column spiraled out, which was as clever as a clumsy clumsiness.

The hissing and vigorous grinding and stirring screeches were like a sudden storm, and suddenly stopped for a long time.

It came suddenly, and it went even more suddenly.

A bright red glow appeared on Bi Xuan's face, and a blood mist burst out from the side of his left waist, but he didn't have time to be distracted, and his arched hands were sharply pressed against the two sword fingers that were close together and crystal like jade.

"Poof!"

The sound of the exchange was faint.

Bi Xuan was like a thunderbolt, not only did the energy stored in his hands disappear without a trace, unable to continue, and he was so uncomfortable that he was even more horrified that he had the terrible feeling of falling into the abyss of his opponent's servants.

In the next moment, as the sword light in Shi Zhixuan's eyes condensed, countless sword qi in the space around Bi Xuan resurfaced, as if it had been condensed out of thin air from virtual to real in the blink of an eye, swarming towards Bi Xuan from all directions.

"Whoosh ......"

The sound of dense blades breaking through the air was loud!

Bi Xuan's whirlwind volley turned sharply into the air, his hands were clasped together, and a wall of scorching qi condensed close to his body, and the terrifying heat energy scorched the air distorted.

In this situation, the scorching sun aura that has always been aggressive like fire and dominates the prairie can only frequently defend itself in this miniature way, and tie up his hands and feet.

It was only because Bi Xuan faintly felt that the countless fierce sword qi exerted by the other party was completely different from the rest of the swordsmen's internal strength, from near to far, but through the sword intent, the pure spiritual true qi and the essence of heaven and earth that filled the surroundings were mixed and condensed, and they were concretized in an instant!

In this way, the amount and strength of the sword qi that the opponent controls are no longer limited by his physical body and strength, but are purely determined by the opponent's spiritual intent, that is, the strength of the sword intent, because it can burst out with offensive power that far exceeds his physical body and strength.

Where the sword intent goes, it is where its sword qi realm is!

At first glance, this is similar to the Yanyang aura, but Bi Xuan deeply knows that this is already a higher level of essence and divine power field than the Yanyang aura, otherwise it will not completely suppress the Yanyang aura.

Countless sword qi clearly stabbed Bi Xuan into a tornado of fire, although he failed to break through his qi wall again and injured him, but he was also forced to fly back upside down and throw himself into the endless quicksand.

"Venerable Bi's technique stops at this!"

Shi Zhixuan laughed, still had the strength to fight in the air, and flew up obliquely with a "whoosh", sweeping towards the top of the spire, like Zhuo Li's void, and his spirit was flying.

What he had once envisioned, with the powerful sword intent of the realm of the unity of heaven and man, shrouding the void, directly condensing and manipulating the essence of heaven and earth, and the power of nature into countless fierce sword qi, the sword path wonderland has finally become a reality, with infinite power and invincible.

After a few moments, he fell like catkins unhurriedly, stepping on the tip of a solid golden cone. The cool touch of the soles of his feet told him that the material was not gold, nor topaz, but a relatively rare cool yellow boulder, which was far inferior to the building materials of the Wild Goose Palace, both hard and precious.

"Perhaps, this so-called 'Desert Temple' is too famous, and it is far less powerful than I thought!"

Bi Xuan, who fell towards the endless quicksand, saw a little, and shot back towards the spire like lightning, with a roar in the air, his fists staggered and changed, and the blazing energy surged, but his demeanor was calm and calm, so that there was no human concern about the emotions of joy and resentment, greed and fear, and his eyes were as cold as a wolf staring at his prey.

Shi Zhixuan pointed at him like a sword, pointing at him from afar, obviously only drawing small circles between square inches, but the sword qi that he induced made Bi Xuan feel that every subtle movement of his sword, that kind of natural and impeccable spirit, has been grasping his mind, making him feel that there is no gap.

The two are still a few feet apart, but the danger is by no means inferior to hand-to-hand combat, as long as either side is slightly weaker, and the other party is drawn by the spirit and spirit to give birth to a sense, it will immediately launch a thunderous blow that is either dead or injured.

Shi Zhixuan smiled leisurely, and his sword qi soared, shooting towards Bi Xuan's volley like a bolt of lightning.

What makes people feel even more mysterious is that the sword momentum of avoiding Shi Zhixuan is like thunder and lightning, which makes people feel extremely quiet, as if heaven and earth are completely still at this moment.

Bi Xuan knew that the other party was faintly controlling his mind with the supreme Dao method, and he shouted wildly, with a strong will, his fists turned into a circle of afterimages, and the qi exploded.

"Zheng!"

Energetic and energetic.

Shi Zhixuan's fingertip sword qi was contained without spitting, and he struck five swords in a row, each sword was slashed out from a completely unexpected angle, like a bird trail and a fish falling, without any traces of an axe chisel.

Bi Xuan also entered the realm of martial arts that stopped water and did not wave, his hands or fists or palms flashed and disappeared in the air like a miracle, and every time he appeared, he blocked Shi Zhixuan's mysterious sword fingers, making a sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

Shi Zhixuan took advantage of the volley's strength to retreat towards the spire, Bi Xuan roared, and a wave of potential erupted in the impossibility, following Shi Zhixuan to step on the slope of the cone top.

The two sides were on their toes, and their figures flickered immediately, and the fierce battle resumed, pointing around the spire fist.

At first glance, both sides seemed to make random moves, far less compact and unexpected than the volley just now, but in fact, they were the result of martial arts cultivation after thousands of tempers, and both achieved intentional or unintentional transformation.

Bi Xuan's fist and palm are even eliminated and beaten, flowing water and clouds, hidden in clumsiness, it seems to be an honest punch, and it is full of changes, which is better than the most exquisite boxing in the world.

However, Shi Zhixuan's backhand sword that fought back was even more outstanding, purely relying on the combination of heaven and man to become one, beyond the agility of ordinary people, breaking Bi Xuan's offensive changes in one fell swoop, finding Bi Xuan's ever-changing constancy and forcing him to use qigong to hit hard.

The sandstorm is getting bigger and bigger, and the heaven and earth are getting more and more drowsy, but no matter the wind or the sand, every time they approach the spire, they seem to be subjected to invisible repulsion, and they can no longer invade half a minute.

The heavy waves of qi that burst out from the two hands were like a small tornado centered on the spire, sheltering this place as the only "pure" place between the drowsy world and the world.

I don't know how long it took, but the sinking speed of the endless quicksand below became slower and slower, and gradually stopped...... The two people who fought moved at the same time, obviously paying attention to the changes in quicksand!

Shi Zhixuan's eyes froze, and his already empty figure turned into a head and foot, rotating rapidly, and his sword finger locked on Bi Xuan from afar.

In the next moment, countless fierce sword qi appeared around his body, enveloping himself in it like a tidal wave, and then the entire upside-down sword qi river poured straight towards Bi Xuan.

Bi Xuan's face changed, he fell back to the spire, sat on his horse with his waist down, put his palms together, and slowly raised it above his head, and the extremely condensed scorching sun energy gathered into a top cone above, meeting the long river of sword qi pouring down.

The crackling energy friction and stirring screams made people's teeth ache, and the cone tip of the scorching yang energy forcibly broke through the long river of sword qi, causing it to unload all around, scraping off layer after layer of yellow spires.

The screech stops.

Bi Xuan was no longer in front of him, and he was busy looking down, but he saw that Shi Zhixuan's purple robe and tail shirt were about to sink into the dust and haze below.

In addition to the qi constriction, he glanced at the sword wound on the left side of his waist that had stopped bleeding, and quickly jumped off the spire.

"What kind of person...... The useless pillars are still built so high, and they are a landmark?"

Descending more than twenty zhang, the pillars are getting thicker and thicker, but they are not bottomless, Shi Zhixuan couldn't help but say a word of disdain, and suddenly the outlines of two or three square monuments flashed into view in the hazy dust below.

The bottom of the monument is still buried under the sand, the height is unknown, but the width is at least a few feet, and the material seems to be a single piece of sunstone (sunstone) cut and sculpted.

However, when he really saw the pattern on the surface of the first monument in the lower left, even with Shi Zhixuan's cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked!

The image was beautifully carved, depicting a god in strange armor and a mask on his face, and a monster with a dragon but not a dragon sitting under his crotch, flying down from the upper left corner of the nine cracked thick clouds, and swooping down to a large blood-red fireball in the lower right corner, next to each thick cloud, from top to bottom, the nine heavens, the eight heavens, and the lowest one of the heavens.

There are five big characters above the relief, which are [God of War Catalogue I]!

"Is it really the God of War catalog?"

Finally stepping on the ground of Wuzi Shamengmeng, Shi Zhixuan did not rush to look at the catalogue of the monuments, but first glanced around, but saw that there were only six monuments in total.

Even if each stele is engraved with a catalogue on both sides, there are only twelve pieces, not to mention that the stele here seems to be carved on one side, and it is obviously not a complete [God of War Catalogue].

Moreover, there are two square monuments that are buried by sand, most of which cannot be seen if they are not dug up with great effort.

"Could it be that Bi Xuan's goal this time is the catalogue on those two monuments?" (To be continued.) )