The mist dissipated to reveal the barren land within Yunmengze, and the lush forest vanished, replaced by a huge sinkhole. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, the dark red blood that covered the clouds dissipated, and several coughs suddenly rang out at the bottom of the crater.

Su Yisoul put down the dry bone sword and looked over with a surprised expression.

A bloodied arm stretched out from between the debris and rubble, and the man underground slowly stood up.

The armor on his body was already in tatters, and his clothes were completely destroyed by the sword qi, leaving only some key parts to be protected.

There was a sword mark on his chest that was more than three feet long, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out.

Standing up, he ignored the injuries on his body, but looked at the dry bone sword in Su Weisoul's hand, and his face became ugly.

With that move just now, he could see it very clearly, the dry bone sword contained endless dark red blood mist, and it was this blood mist that instantly melted its bright light armor, and the injury on his chest was the best proof.

And although Su Disgusting Soul was surprised that Qi Yue resisted with a sword and did not die, it did not mean that he would give up.

With a flick of his wrist, blood mist gushed out of the Dry Bone Sword again, rushing towards Qi Yue again.

Seeing that the blood mist was menacing, Qi Yue clicked twice on his body to stop the blood, and a little person under his feet had already risen into the air.

But Su's blood mist was not as simple as he imagined, and it rolled up in an instant, vowing to wrap him in.

Forced to be helpless, the Qingyang sword light in Qi Yue's hand flashed, and the powerful sword qi dispersed the blood mist, and he himself also borrowed his strength to jump to the branch of the big tree on the side, and then carefully observed the methods of his enemy.

I saw that after the blood mist was dispersed by the sword qi, the dry bone sword in Su Disgust's hand rang out, and the blood mist resurfaced and glued together again, sweeping towards the treetops where Qi Yue was.

With a flash of figure, Qi Yue dodged the attack again, and after the previous big tree was wrapped in blood mist, it was corroded in an instant, and there was not even a bit of scum left.

"Hiss~~"

Qi Yue, who was hiding on the side, couldn't help but gasp when he turned around and saw this scene.

Seeing that several attacks were fruitless, Su Yi's heart also became anxious, and he gave up the blood mist and directly lifted the dry bone sword, turning into a stream of blood and slashing towards the big tree where Qi Yue was hiding.

Qi Yue Qingyang Sword is in his hand, no one is afraid of melee combat, and he is happy to do so.

The long sword shook diagonally, and the fist armor resurfaced in his right arm, stabbing straight at the blood.

Under the intersection of the two swords, no one took advantage of it, and they couldn't hold each other for a while.

In terms of cultivation, Su Wei's soul is much higher than him, but his exercises are different from ordinary people, and the purity of his strength and true qi far exceeds the same level.

Because of this, seeing this situation, neither of them was reconciled, and at the same time they urged their true qi with all their might, trying to cut each other under the sword.

The two of them were flushed, their muscles were bursting up, and the true qi in their bodies was leaking out like a flood, but neither of them fell behind, and they were deadlocked.

Both of them were holding the divine weapons of the world, and no matter how they injected their true qi, there was not the slightest sign of being unbearable.

A vacuum was cleared out of the clearing, and no matter whether it was mud or trees being squeezed out, it was impossible to tell the winner.

Such a tough internal strength competition is a competition of who has deep skills, and the one who stops first will definitely be eaten by the true qi, which is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

Su Disgusting Soul had already regretted it at this time, he wanted to suppress Qi Yue with absolute cultivation, but he didn't expect that Qi Yue's internal cultivation was not below him, and it was still faintly above it.

Feeling that the true qi in his body was already exhausted, he knew that he had to do something, otherwise he was afraid that he would capsize in the gutter today.

"Boy, I'm too much worse than Nei Gong Xiu, and I don't want to bully the small, so let's stop here, how about something else?"

Qi Yue saw that he was really out of anger early on, so he increased the output of his true qi again, immediately pressed the other party to the downside, and mocked: "Okay, when I run out of your true qi, let's play slowly!"

Seeing his unfortunate expression, Su was so disgusted that the roots of his teeth itched, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, good." In that case, then I won't keep my hand!"

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yue suddenly had a sense of foreboding in his heart, but at this time, it was not easy for either of the two to stop, so he had no choice but to brake quietly and see what the other party had to do first.

After Su Yisoul finished speaking, he suddenly closed his eyes, and just as Qi Yue was puzzled, the dry bone sword in his hand gradually appeared a trace of black qi.

These black qi made Qi Yue feel a little uneasy, and even the Qingyang Sword in his hand suddenly trembled, as if there was something in the sword that wanted to rush out.

The black qi gradually extended upwards along Su Disgust's sword-holding arm, until the location of his heart suddenly penetrated.

"Ah~!"

Su Disgusted Soul screamed, and his face was hideous, as if he was suffering from great pain.

Little by little, the black qi was injected into Su Wei's heart, and his body gradually exuded a different aura, and even his complexion seemed to have been infected with ink, turning into a dark color.

The nameless movement of the Qingyang Sword became more and more intense, and a beast-like roar continued to be heard from the sword body.

"Bang~!"

Including Qi Yue himself, the two of them were shaken away by the sudden burst of power from the Qingyang Sword, and they each took seven or eight steps back and looked at each other from a distance.

At this time, Su Wei's mutation has also been completed, the exposed skin has completely turned dark red, and the originally handsome face has many strange patterns in many places at this moment, which looks very similar to the totems of some barbarian tribes.

Slowly opened his scarlet pupils, and there was no trace of clarity in his eyes, only an endless desire to kill.

As far as the eye could see, there was only Qi Yue standing with a sword, and his target was already self-evident.

With a low roar, his calf kicked hard, leaving a deep pit of more than three feet on the ground, and he roared and threw himself at Qi Yue.

I don't know what kind of abnormalities have happened to the local body, and both speed and strength are far from being comparable to before.

In the state of "breaking delusion", Qi Yue could only see a black shadow clearly, and it was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

Qingyang Sword has only been shaking since the beginning, and he has been shaking, and when he is uneasy, he chooses to face the enemy with his bare hands.

Before, the fighting armor was broken because of the corrosion of the blood-colored mist, but now the other party came with his bare hands, but he didn't want it to be what he wanted.

In the same action, he used all his strength without reservation, and his left fist turned into a white light, colliding head-on with the opponent's fist.

"Bang!"

After the alienation, Su Yan's soul power was extremely large, and although Qi Yue's fist armor was not broken, he was forced to retreat three or five steps and was defeated.

"Roar~!"

Stimulated by the victory, an even stronger black qi erupted from Su Wei's body, roaring and rushing towards Qi Yue, who had not yet gained a firm foothold.

"Bang Bang Bang~" Qi Yue was beaten back again and again, leaving a string of deep footprints on the ground.

It's been a long time since he's been suppressed in a head-to-head encounter, and when he's sent flying by the final punch and falling to the ground, he's finally coming to his senses.

Picked up the Qingyang Sword that was shaking non-stop, and urged the True Qi to raise his hand and throw the sword directly, aiming directly at Su Disgusting Soul, who had already jumped high, intending to kill him with one blow while he was unconscious.

It's a pity that although Su Disgusting Soul has lost his mind, his survival instinct is even stronger, and in the face of the Qingyang Sword that is as fast as a thunderbolt, his body twists out a strange form in the air, and he narrowly avoids this blow.

The killing blow was dodged by the other party, but he himself was in danger, and Su Yansoul, who fell from the sky with a dry bone sword, was already less than two feet above his head.

At the last moment, Qi Yue showed a strange smile.

If Su was here last night, he might have been able to tell something from his smile, but unfortunately he didn't.

Qi Yue stretched out his hands upward, his left hand suddenly grabbed Su Yue's right wrist holding the sword, and his right hand also grabbed his left wrist, and his body was in mid-air with nowhere to borrow strength, and from a distance it looked like he was being lifted up by Qi Yue.

Su Soul Growler wanted to break free, but as soon as his strength burst out, he felt a chill run down his back and looked at his chest in disbelief.

The azure tip of the sword penetrated through the back, directly revealing seven or eight inches from the chest, and the strange thing was that there was no trace of blood on the tip of the sword.

At this time, Su Yi's soul had already woken up, and he suddenly felt an unstoppable suction force coming from the sword's body, and the essence blood and the remaining black qi all over his body were rapidly disappearing.

In such a situation, even Su Yisoul, who has been famous for many years, couldn't help but panic, desperately trying to reach out and pull out the blade.

It's a pity that his hands were tightly locked by Qi Yue, and under the rapid loss of essence and blood, his strength to struggle became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only unwilling eyes were left staring at the person in front of him.

"Bang!"

Throwing Su Disgust's human skin aside like garbage, his eyes once again looked seriously at this strange divine weapon.

The blood in the blood trough skyrocketed, and now it was two fingers straight, almost occupying most of the sword body, and the most important thing was that a trace of familiar black qi lingered in many places in the center of the blood trough.

Although he didn't know what the specific changes were, Qi Yue faintly became a little wary of this sword in his heart, and made up his mind that he would no longer use it easily until the critical moment.

"It's a shame, Senior Sister Mu!"

Thinking of Mu Hanshuang, they might be in danger now, and Qi Yue hurriedly turned around in place.

Suddenly, with a casual look, he saw the white robe that Su Yisoul was wearing before, and the ruby that had caught his attention.

With a hint of luck, he bent down and picked up the robe and gems.

The white robe was soft to the touch, made of some unknown fabric, and the red gems were crystal silver and clear, like something in a mirror.

Placing the gem in front of him, Qi Yue actually discovered a magical thing.

Through the sight of the gem, the fog in front of him completely disappeared cleanly, and the road ahead was seen clearly, and even a golden sword light flashed in the south.

After discovering this secret, he didn't care to delve into the principle, put on a white robe, picked up the gem, and chased after it as fast as he could.

............

In the clearing between the dense forests, there were many corpses lying sparsely, these people were dressed in uniform styles and colors, and they were the Ziyang disciples led by Mu Hanshuang.

(To be continued.) )