In the battle just now, more than half of the mana of both sides was consumed, and the spiritual power invaded by the other party during the battle was still stirred in the body.

Both of them are fighting for fate and suppressing the spiritual power that is running around in their bodies.

After a stalemate for a moment, Ren Jian's cultivation was relatively high, and he regained his mobility first.

He was also in a hundred battles, and he knew that the opportunity could not be lost, so he immediately sent the Drinking Snow Sword to Li Zhe and shouted: "Li Daoyou, let me use the proud swordsmanship to send you on the road." The sword of man is one, and the thousand-army-break. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ren Jian's body and the Drinking Snow Sword flashed with a burst of white light at the same time, and they instantly merged together, and they could no longer distinguish each other, people are swords, and swords are people.

The white light turned into a giant lightsaber that was a long one, and he shook his finger at Li Zhe, although he did not activate it, but the qi that came to his face slashed his face.

Don't let Li Zhe think about it, the white light came with a sky-high momentum, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

"Boy Lee. This sword is not trivial, your cultivation is far lower than him, don't fight hard. Sensing the powerful power of this sword, he was afraid that Li Zhe would not know the depth, so Dugu Aotian hurriedly persuaded him.

Li Zhe was unmoved, his right hand raised to the sky, and the huge fire python rose into the sky, spitting out two red suns in a row towards the white light.

As soon as the two red suns appeared, they rose to the size of a zhang and swooped straight into the lightsaber.

At this time, more than half of Li Zhe's mana was consumed, and the remaining mana could only send out two red suns, which could be said to be a desperate gamble.

"It's amazing that the spirit seed was able to refine the Chiyang Heart Sutra to such an extent in the early stage. However, it would be too wishful thinking to block my thousands of troops to break through with this. Break it for me. Ren Jian sneered and shouted.

The lightsaber was unstoppable, piercing two red suns on the sword in one fell swoop.

"Boom. Li Zhe shouted when he saw the opportunity.

Boom, the two red suns suddenly burst open, forming a huge pillar of fire, enveloping the lightsaber in it.

A little light suddenly lit up in the pillar of fire, and soon it became brilliant, piercing the huge pillar of fire with thousands of holes.

The pillar of fire that had been hit hard immediately weakened its aura a lot, and it was even more powerless to block the lightsaber.

Seeing that the lightsaber was about to break through the pillar of fire, Li Zhe was already prepared, holding a thousand illusion mirrors to shine at the lightsaber.

Dazzling white light flashed, and countless bronze mirrors appeared out of thin air, enclosing the lightsaber in the middle.

"In the face of absolute power, it is not worth mentioning at all. Break it for me. Ren Jian's disdainful voice sounded again.

At the same time, the lightsaber released a powerful qi machine and accurately locked Li Zhe.

The light saber was so bright that it was unaffected by the illusion, and stabbed towards Li Zhe, and where it passed, countless bronze mirrors were shattered into pieces.

In the blink of an eye, the lightsaber stabbed in front of Li Zhe, and dozens of sharp breaths came first, cutting Li Zhe's green silk clothes out of more than a dozen large mouths, and shrugged it on his body, very embarrassed.

Chiyang and the Thousand Illusion Sword couldn't block the light sword for a moment, and a trace of panic finally appeared on Li Zhe's face.

However, it was too late to dodge.

Ren Jian laughed wildly and said sarcastically: "There are really a lot of means, but unfortunately they are useless." It was a shame that the elite disciples of the Yunmeng Sect were going to die like beggars. ”

Suddenly, the panicked look on Li Zhe's face disappeared, and was replaced by a murderous face.

"Ren Daoyou, it's too early to be happy. The one who died, it should be you. ”

Li Zhe had a pair of strange-shaped and strange green blades in his hand out of thin air, which was the best magic weapon mantis arm knife, and this was his last killing move.

Li Zhe exerted his divine power, swung two mantis arm knives, and broke into the lightsaber.

The unstoppable lightsaber is still much inferior to the mantis arm knife, and the two green sword shadows are like entering a no-man's land, cutting off the white light, and the huge lightsaber disappears in an instant, and the unity of the sword of Ren Jian is broken.

The two green knives slashed at the sword body of the Drinking Snow Sword one after another, and the Drinking Snow Sword let out a mournful roar, and two deep knife marks appeared.

The flying sword was damaged, Ren Jian was shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to fight anymore, and turned around and fled.

The two swords that were nine out of ten were not cut off by the Snow Drinking Sword, and Li Zhe was also a little surprised.

It seems that Ren Jian's Thousand Army Break is really extraordinary, consuming most of the power of Li Zhe's two swords.

Ren Jian wanted to escape, how could Li Zhe let him get his wish, and he tried his best to set up this killing game.

"Receive. Li Zhe shouted softly, and the net of heaven fell from the sky, and the net of Ren Jian was square.

The net of Tianluo quickly tightened, trapping Ren Jian to death.

After a long night and a lot of dreams, Li Zhe raised the arm knife in his right hand and stabbed Ren Jian's vest directly, wanting to get rid of him in one fell swoop.

Ren Jian in the net reluctantly turned his head to face Li Zhe, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a black light flew out to Li Zhe's face.

As soon as the black light came out, Li Zhe's arm knife pierced Ren Jian's heart, cutting off his vitality.

The black light was very strange, almost imperceptible in the divine sense, and it flew extremely fast.

If it weren't for Li Zhe's cultivation of the purple pupil spirit eyes, it would be difficult to accurately capture its traces.

In order to avoid distraction, most sword cultivators disturbed their sword intent, and only refined flying swords in their lives, and no longer refined other magic weapons.

Especially this Ren Jian, opening his mouth and closing his mouth is the unity of man and sword, and Li Zhe is even more vigilant, so he fell for his evil.

The two were so close that Li Zhe had no chance to dodge.

In the midst of his busy schedule, he lowered his head and opened his mouth to bite the black light.

Although the black light was small, the force was extremely strong, and Li Zhe's teeth were really numb when they were hit.

Using his strength to eat, Li Zhe couldn't stop the black light from continuing to rush into his mouth.

When the black light was about to stab Li Zhe in the back of the neck, Li Zhe finally bit the black light.

At this time, he was already sweating, and it took him half a day to come back to his senses.

If the black light pierces the head, it will at least be seriously injured, and it may even hurt the divine sense, and the situation just now is really critical.

Pulling out the body of the black light in his mouth, he looked closely, and it turned out to be a black knife six or seven inches long.

The blade of the knife is extremely thin, the flight resistance is minimal, and it is not easy to cause changes in air flow.

The body of the knife is engraved with three ancient characters "One Brake Blade", the whole knife is not known to be made of what material, its breath is difficult to be discovered by the divine sense, and it is suitable for sneak attack and assassination.

After inspecting it for a long time, Li Zhe was satisfied with putting the blade into the storage bag, and at the same time took back all the magic weapons that were cast.

Walking next to Ren Jian's corpse, Li Zhe picked up the Snow Drinking Sword, put away his storage bag, and said, "With the Snow Drinking Sword to go back to report the merits, I won't behead you, and leave you a whole corpse." ”

After being busy for most of the day, Li Zhe finally didn't have to go back to hand in the blank papers, and Li Zhe was still very happy.

After cleaning up the scene, Li Zhe prepared to return to the battlefield and continue to lure the next target.

Suddenly, a desolate trumpet sound came from the direction of the battlefield, and after a day of fighting, both sides decided to withdraw their troops for the time being.

The battle was over, Li Zhe hurriedly rushed to the Twelve Heavenly Mountains and Rivers Great Array, ready to take back the array flag and the Dragon Slaying Golden Knife, he didn't worry about leaving these two treasures outside for the night.

There are nearly a hundred Jindan period monks around, let them take it easily, wouldn't it make Li Zhe feel distressed to death.