35 This move seems to be called Poison Dragon X

This time Ye Longmeng found out that it was also a reasonable thing, firstly, he was already mentally prepared, and secondly, in order to increase the stiffness of the Heavenly Silk, Xiao Yun crossed into it some Heaven and Earth Yuan Force when he released these two silks, so it was not difficult to be sensed.

Xiao Yun didn't pay attention to Ye Longmeng, snorted coldly and turned around and left.

Ye Longmeng also immediately chased after him with a long sword, and Xiao Yun had to stand again.

"Sizzle", the three silk needles all attacked Ye Longmenghou's heart.

The long sword lit up, Ye Longmeng held the long sword in his right hand and the silver object in his left hand, turned around and quickly hit the three points.

Ye Longmeng's reaction was not unpleasant, but Xiao Yun's movements were also extremely fast, and under his control, the silk had already changed its position with Ye Longmeng's rotation, so that the silk needle was always aimed at the back of his heart.

With such a stab and a guard, a smash and a turn, Ye Longmeng spun helplessly like a spinning top, and suddenly the direction of the silk changed, from clockwise to counterclockwise.

It's really rare that he has such a high reaction speed, and under such a huge inertia, he twisted it hard and turned half a circle counterclockwise.

Xiao Yun looked at it, and was also extremely impressed by Ye Longmeng's control, temporarily withdrew the Heavenly Silk, and asked, "Do you want to keep entanglement like this?"

Ye Longmeng looked at Xiao Yun coldly and said, "Just with this little ability, I want to leave, it's too whimsical!"

The hardness of what he said actually didn't have a score in his heart, he only had the Xuanyu sword given by his father was a second-grade waterword, although there were some other weapons in the storage ring, but the highest was the same as that day dragon rope, which was generally a fire word level, and it was the result of being destroyed when it was taken out, even if he was rich, he couldn't be so willful!

The Xuanyu Sword in his hand is very powerful, but there are not many of them that he can exert, and there are many powerful moves that he also wants to try, but the hateful Heavenly Silk is invisible and invisible, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual power is highly concentrated around his body and probed at any time, he may be cut in half at any time.

The situation is not good, but he has other plans, that is, he wants to see how long Xiao Yun's spiritual power can be supported!

Spiritual power is not the same as the heaven and earth elemental power, if there is a good spiritual source, it can quickly replenish the spiritual power consumption, and if the spiritual power loss reaches a certain level, it is extremely difficult to recover unless through thorough rest.

The fact is also as Ye Longmeng guessed, in order to maintain this level of attack, Xiao Yun's mental power is very heavy, it is like a scumbag doing ordinary differential equations, dizzy and swollen, and now after three consecutive attacks, the difficulty is already equivalent to that of a scumbag doing complex functions, and being able to sleep without falling down is supported by his incomparably tenacious willpower.

At this point, both of them had scruples in their hearts, and they couldn't determine where the other's limit was, and there was a brief silence between the two sides. Ye Longmeng moved first, he couldn't continue to wait, every time he waited for Xiao Yun's spiritual power to recover a point, the situation would be unfavorable to him, and this short time had already made him ready to perform a trick.

Ye Longmeng suddenly erupted from dead silence, like a sleeping volcano suddenly spewing out hot magma, and the power he had quietly accumulated passed through the Qimen at this moment and gathered with the Xuanyu Sword Body, at this moment, the Xuanyu Sword was shining brightly, and strings of tadpole runes loomed out of the void under the illumination of this light.

Xiao Yun intuitively felt that the situation was not good, and that wonderful tadpole rune seemed to hide a huge amount of energy and mysterious secrets.

Ye Longmeng's eyes burst out with a breathtaking light, and he shouted:

"The sword number is Xuanyu, the text is called the Fu King, the sword qi of heaven and earth, Wu Ji Zhongdang!

As soon as the sword technique came out of the wind and thunder, countless Dao Dao sword qi as thin as hair surged on the jade sword, and the tadpole runes gushing out of the void of heaven and earth were adsorbed on these sword lights, and suddenly an almost infinite amount of Gengjin qi was extracted from the void and replenished into the faint sword light!

A pool of water suddenly turned into a vast ocean, and the dense and innumerable sword qi roared towards Xiao Yun like a landslide and tsunami.

On the ground, some sharp-eyed people found that someone had set off a golden firework, which bloomed brilliantly and gorgeously, like a golden peony in full bloom.

In the face of Ye Longmeng's Xuanyu Sword Light Technique, what would Xiao Yun do? It was just a melee kung fu that had been cultivated in the world, and it was already difficult to find an opponent in the world.

What does Xiao Yun have? Xiao Hei spit out strange silk.

Prior to this, he had met Du Rui, Red and Yellow Erhan, Wen Zhulan, and Hua Qianqian, although these people were all very high in cultivation, and some of them were very powerful, but in Xiao Yun's opinion, if it was a life-and-death fight, the final winner could only be him, and the combat power of the cultivation world seemed to be not worth it.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yun's opinion changed, and he understood that he was underestimating the heroes of the world.

Ye Longmeng's majestic move made Xiao Yun wake up, and he had a belated realization: powerful martial arts are not only in the secular world, but the exercises in the cultivation world are even more fierce and fierce!

This move came suddenly, and it was as clear as the rain, making Xiao Yun unavoidable and unavoidable.

The blooming golden peony shrouded the four corners of heaven and earth, and then after locking Xiao Yun, it was like a wave rushing to the highest place, smashing down from all directions.

What will Xiao Yun do? In addition to melee kung fu, in the cultivation world, he knows that there is only one move of spiritual materialization.

What does Xiao Yun have? In addition to the strange silk that Xiao Hei spit out, there is also a spiritual source from Du Rui.

Facing the huge sword rain that almost shrouded heaven and earth and could not be avoided, Xiao Yun couldn't help but be ruthless in his heart, success or failure in this move!

Hum, twenty Heavenly Silk Voids were suspended in front of him, and the spirit source was tightly clenched in his hand.

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and said: "You have the clouds and rain of the spring and snow in the crepe, look at Lao Tzu to give you a stinking Riba people's electric light poisonous dragon drill!"

The twenty strands of heavenly silk closed invisibly, and at the very end of it, the silk was twisted into a strand, and from there, they spread out backwards, forming a funnel-like shape, enveloping Xiao Yun inside.

Xiao Yun urged the spiritual source to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth with all his strength, and at the same time, his spiritual power exploded, and the heavenly silk spun up at a terrifying high speed and turned it into the sharpest drill in history, and with a loud shout, Xiao Yun rushed up with a drill to meet the sword rain!

Xiao Yun's speed was at the fastest, and he had to rush over before the sword rain closed to reach its strongest, otherwise there would be no chance at all!

Click, click, clack, dense and almost connected screeching sounds came, just like dozens of steel bars were placed on the violently rotating grinding wheel at the same time to polish, countless sword lights flew outward like sparks under the cutting of Xiao Yun's poisonous dragon drill, and countless broken sword qi shot towards Xiao Yun through the drill bit.

Xiao Yun had no reservations, Lingyuan absorbed the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi with all his strength, and the essence of the Great Dao was wrapped around him like a chain, and the flying fragmented sword qi shot on his body and made a sound of gold and iron. Although Xiao Yun had the Earth Spirit Yuan Power to replenish his energy, these sword qi were too much, and in an instant, Xiao Yun's whole body was already covered with bloody wounds, shallow only scratching the skin, and some weak musculature such as elbows and other places had already exposed Bai Sensen's bones.

Ye Long couldn't help but be shocked when he dreamed of this scene, he never thought that someone would actually get into the sword rain, wouldn't this be like suffering Ling Chi?

Xiao Yun's penetrating eyes in the rain of swords shocked him, and he suddenly had a trace of "timidity" at this moment of dominance.