The words fell, the bamboo forest in the dark, the golden light shone, and a round of golden sun appeared among the bamboo tops, without the slightest gloomy atmosphere. If you look closely, it is a sun flower, and the flower tray is covered with dense seeds, it is a thin needle that shines with cold light, and there is a wisp of cyan circulating on it, which is highly poisonous at a glance.

I saw the black-clothed Sunflower Ancestor pushing out with both palms, and the golden sun flowed, crushing the void. The purple sun slowly fell from the sky, followed by a huge force, and that round of golden yang slowly rose from the bottom up. One of the two is like the rising sun, and the other is like the sunset, not to mention the difference between the two, but the power in it is naturally not to be underestimated.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the golden sun shines in the sky. The two collide in the air, which can be described as ********, and the elephant is invisible. At this moment, it seems that the world has become quiet, without a trace of sound, everything in front of me is so slow, clearly falling in the eyes, but the body can not make any response, like a dream, but he is helpless.

The purple sword light and the golden qi converged at this moment, and finally condensed into a point, a point containing great power.

When a drop of water falls into the calm surface of the lake, it will splash and ripple. A mountain rock will stir up waves, but if it is a mountain, it will be a huge wave, which is unavoidable.

The ears became clear, and the small sound fell into the ears, like a ripple splashed by a drop of water, followed by a thunderous loud sound, the air wave suddenly reversed, and the two figures in the air involuntarily flew backwards.

The purple sword qi and golden qi suddenly stirred, and one after another arc-shaped qi waves diffused out, and the green bamboo trees broke off one by one, and the falling cyan bamboo leaves were torn to pieces and scattered in the air, like cyan mist.

Zhao Zhijing stabbed his sword on the ground, slowed down his retreating figure, and pulled out a long sword mark, at this time, his dust-free robe was already stained with fine bamboo leaves and a trace of stains. The jade-like face became grim, and a trace of bright red blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, dripping on the ground, splashing dazzling blood flowers.

Zhao Zhijing, who stood up, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hands, the light in his eyes swayed, and there was a slight tingling pain in his chest, how long had he not been so embarrassed! Zhao Zhijing's heart sighed, there was no panic, there was joy, this is the passion in his heart, there are unexpected rivers and lakes.

On the Purple Emperor Sword, the purple aura slowly ignited, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the energy flowed, and a two-meter-wide arc suddenly bloomed, among which only Zhao Zhijing had a sword, and the falling cyan bamboo leaves turned into dust at this moment and left the arc.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing is like a giant sword rising into the sky, it is not a sincere sword, but a long sword that he is controlling and has been integrated into his breath, he is the master, the master who decides everything.

Looking at it, the sunflower ancestor in the black robe, at this time, stood up from the ground, the luxurious black robe was also stained with a lot of stains, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, adding a touch of yin and ruthlessness. It's not that there are ghosts crying wolf howling gods, and the chill is rolling in.

"The kid is really good!" Sunflower Ancestor's eyes were full of coldness and slowly said: "How long has it been, Ancestor has lost count of it, and he has never been so embarrassed, I will definitely take off your head today and let you know how powerful Ancestor is!"

The long sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand slowly raised, his strength rolled upside down, and he slowly spoke: "Hmph! A eunuch is always a eunuch, even if he has such a cultivation, he is still so ruthless, and he doesn't have the breath of a grandmaster at all, today I will let you fall under my sword!"

When the words fell, the minds of both of them had already fallen on each other, and a fallen leaf slowly fell, torn apart by the energy, like a sword slashing, the cut was smooth and steady.

The two of them stepped heavily on the ground, and the two big earth lotuses burst open instantly, and the two of them were white and black, like sharp arrows.

The Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand, the true qi filled the air and slashed out, and the air curtains were cut through one after another;

There was a loud sound, sparks bloomed in the air, and the thin needles full of true qi were sharpened in the air by the Purple Emperor Sword, the thin needles were sharp, and the long sword was sharp, stirring up sparks one by one, and they suddenly splashed out.

The black robe puffed up instantly, the sunflower ancestor put a palm on his chest, and a palm was opened out in the air, and the true qi suddenly flowed wildly, the original touch of gold disappeared at this moment, and a round of black sunflower suddenly bloomed, and the ruthless qi flowed in an instant, the cold invaded, and there were tiny ice crystals condensed in the air.

Zhao Zhijing stood with his sword in his hand, and when he saw the ice crystals in the air, the expression on his face suddenly became more severe, the purple aura on the Purple Emperor Sword rose, and in the heart of the five internal organs in his body, a red aura ignited, and the fire in the five qi in the chest that was not yet perfect suddenly skyrocketed, and the slender sword body ignited with red flames, and a wave of heat suddenly dispersed, and the ice crystals in the air turned into mist and diffused.

Zhao Zhijing stabbed out with a sword, the red sun was in the sky, the heat wave was rolling, and even the original blue bamboo leaves on the ground became a little yellow at this moment, and a trace of moisture inside was roasted.

Red sun, warm, heat waves, dark sun, cloudy, cold invasion.

Zhao Zhijing stabbed out with a sword, and suddenly the wind and thunder were agitated, the thunder was rolling, the heat wave seemed to ignite the world, the black robe roared, and the sunflower ancestor did not fall into the wind at all, and the thin needles in his hands were quickly stabbed out at this moment, the yin wind roared, the ghost cried and the wolf howled, invading people's hearts.

"Ding Ding Dong!" The incomparable Purple Emperor Sword became more brilliant at this moment, one by one the yin wind roared, and the thin needles covered with the yin damaged true qi struck across the sky, a sword burst out, and the sword qi crossed the air, stirring up sparks one by one, shining little by little, in this dark bamboo forest.

Sunflower Ancestor True Air Circulation, one after another afterimages spread, surrounding Zhao Zhijing in the middle, the thin needles are all over the eyes, and the cold that invades makes the hairs around the body have been erected, and the long sword is straight up, like a pillar of heaven, the sword qi is pervasive, like a peacock opening the screen, thirty-five sword groans sounded, the flying sword shadows stabbed out quickly, and the thin needles shattered in the air.

The black clothes were about to be torn, pieces of fragments flew in the air, a thick sinister smile appeared on the face of the Sunflower Ancestor, the thin needle had already come to Zhao Zhijing's chest, the sharp true qi pierced out, and a bead of blood flowed out of Zhao Zhijing's chest.

Zhao Zhijing stabbed out with a sword, and a purple sword qi swirled, leaving a blood line on the neck of the Sunflower Ancestor, and the two of them slowly fell to the ground. (To be continued.) )