A sword Ling Shuang Xiao is a change of move, this sword is in the "Frost and Snow Sword Technique", there is also in the "Jade Frost Sword Technique", Zhang Baijian knows that it is also in the last "Flying Frost Sword Technique", this move in each sword technique will have some more changes due to different levels, just like the frost and snow in the cold winter, as the temperature continues to decrease, the power also increases.

But the sword Ling Shuangxiao used by Li Xuanyi in front of him was simply unfamiliar to Zhang Baijian, as if the one they were practicing was not the same move at all.

The sword light bloomed, and a cold wind blew in the void.

The cold wind is mixed with invisible frost, there is no snow, but there is a murderous secret.

Huge fireballs were frozen in the frost, and the flames were still burning in the frost, but they couldn't break through the shackles of the frost.

Frost is over, and everything is depressed. But the sword is colder than the frost.

Zhang Baijian suddenly thought of a more appropriate description in his heart.

"One sword frost fourteen states!"

Unconsciously, Zhang Baijian read out this poem.

"One sword frost and fourteen states! Good sentence! For this sentence, I should swing my sword three thousand!" A cold voice came from the clouds, and a huge force pulled, pulling Zhang Baijian from the cloud wrapping to the clouds.

"Is there a full sentence?"

Facing those cold eyes, Zhang Baijian couldn't say anything to refuse or fool.

"You are not free, and it is difficult to collect the dragon and the phoenix. The hall is full of three thousand guests, and the sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states. There were two sentences in the back, but now there is no such thing as the Marquis of Wanhu, so Zhang Baijian has never read it.

"Good!"

Li Xuanyi praised, and the sword light in his hand spilled out again.

This time, she was still a sword with one move, but Zhang Baijian saw a difference.

This sword is a lot less ruthless and sluggish, but a little more free and chic, and there is more pride in it. It's hard to imagine that a woman can be so proud.

This sword may no longer be a sword Ling Shuang Xiao, but a sword frost and cold fourteen states.

"Change the sword!"

Zhang Baijian's eyes are full of yearning, the way of swordsmanship has the early stage of learning the sword, there is the middle stage of the sword, the higher depth is to change the sword, the existing swordsmanship is changed, and it is completely consistent with itself, becoming a new swordsmanship, which is to change the sword.

This is not an easy task, you must have your own understanding of swordsmanship, reach a certain height to do it, otherwise rashly delete and modify, not only can not improve the swordsmanship, but will make the swordsmanship less powerful, laughing and generous. The vast majority of swordsmanship is tempered by generations of sages, so how can it be changed if it is said?

And Zhang Baijian is still at the peak of learning swords, and his swordsmanship may be ingenious from time to time, but it is still someone else's thing.

The frost gas fanned out in all directions, and the poisonous smoke and fireballs were pressed under the pressure of the frost gas. There was a hint of clarity in the sky.

Only then did Zhang Baijian see that there were not only him and Li Xuanyi in the sky, but also many descendants of Yujing Mountain, inner disciples, and some inner elders. They used their respective means, either to fight against fireballs and poisonous smoke, or to rescue some disciples who were wandering outside Yujing Mountain.

"Senior Sister Li, what is this?" Zhang Baijian couldn't help but ask.

Perhaps it was a previous poem that made Li Xuanyi look at Zhang Baijian a little more differently.

"This is the Ignition Stone Array of the Youshi Tribe, it is the Youshi tribe that is coming, a month ago a spirit river was found in the Lianyun Mountain Range, and there are countless spirit shells in the river. It is also rumored that there is a congenital fritillary. Li Xuanyi's words were very simple, but Zhang Baijian heard the bloody rain.

The Spirit River itself is extremely valuable, and it is an indispensable major resource for every sect, tribe, family and even vassal states. What's more, there are Lingbei in the Linghe River, Lingbei is hard currency, and a Lingbei River with Lingbei is a money printing machine that never stops.

As for the congenital fritillary, Zhang Baijian originally thought it was a legendary thing, but he didn't expect it to really exist.

That kind of thing is rare in the world, even the Great Xia Kingdom Lord will be greedy.

There are stone tribes and Yujing Mountain next to each other, inherited in ancient times, was once a member of the Yanhuang Alliance, although now because of the rise of the power of the sect, like most tribes, it seems to be a little declining, but it also has infinite heritage, no one can tell what is the great hole card.

Just like the flint stone array in front of him, although it is simple and lacks detail, it has an almost savage destructive power, and the destructive power is amazing.

The Youshi tribe is here, and it must be to fight for the ownership of the Spirit River, or at least part of the ownership, so it is to show force and threaten Yujing Mountain.

In the huge stone flowers, in the depths of the billowing flames and poisonous smoke, the jade-colored thunder and boundless sword qi were faintly visible, and it was obvious that the masters of Yujing Mountain were fighting with the powerhouses of the Youshi tribe.

It's a pity that Zhang Baijian didn't have the spiritual eye to break the sky, and he couldn't see the mystery inside at all, so he could only rely on some external appearances to infer the amazing momentum inside.

Li Xuanyi continued to wield the crystal long sword in his hand, clearing out a large area of safety and saving many disciples of Yujing Mountain. However, Zhang Baijian was still the only one who was fortunate enough to be brought to the clouds, obviously looking at him differently. This scene was seen by many people, gritting their teeth and opening a hundred blades of shit luck, but also all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Zhang Baijian did not have such a consciousness, but had a bitter face.

Because only he knows how dangerous it is above this cloud.

The birth of the calamity power was far away, proving that the calamity was coming, and those fireballs also began to rearrange and combine, no longer covering the blow indiscriminately, but forming a formation to deal with those elite disciples and inner sect elders of Yujing Mountain.

Li Xuanyi is naturally also the focus of attention.

Looking at the large fireballs that swarmed, Zhang Baijian only felt a chill in his heart, although Li Xuanyi's sword light swayed freely, it was not difficult for Zhang Baijian to judge that the situation he was in was not too good. Because Li Xuanyi began to rein in his offensive, the sword light was no longer as proud as before.

This is obviously because she needs to save real yuan and can't consume it wantonly.

"The little girl's swordsmanship is good, she looks even better, it's very good! It's good! Why don't you follow the old man to be the thirteenth concubine?" A voice like the friction of rotten wood suddenly sounded.

An old man with a shriveled face like a zombie appeared in front of Li Xuanyi and Zhang Baijian, he was wearing a pitch-black dress like a filial piety dress, and the whole person exuded a disgusting ** atmosphere.

"Old man rotting corpses, you shouldn't be here. Why are you here?" asked Li Xuanyi, looking at the old man who was rotting on the corpse.

"Of course Jun Tianhe told me! He told not only me, but also the black-hearted widow, the poisonous lady, the skillful scholar, the money man, and the white bone master. However, it seems that my rotting corpse has the best luck, not only can I enjoy the female disciples of Yujing Mountain, but I can also get the treasure of the Ancient Demon Sect's Netherworld Sect. The old man said in a solemn tone.

"Six Evils! Jun Tianhe really had a bad heart, and he actually had a connection with the notorious Six Evils. And he actually has such an evil thing as the Heavenly Shadow Stone, and he uses it as a reward. Li Xuanyi gritted his teeth and said.

Jun Tianhe!

Hearing this name, Zhang Baijian's eyeholes shrank.

This name is also not unfamiliar to him, this person is rumored to be the first day of Sword Peak, and he is a disciple of the core elder Angry Sword True Person Bei Longhai, although he is not a disciple of the Sword Peak Peak Lord, but he is also in the sequence of the next peak master of the Sword Peak.

And unlike Li Xuanyi's low-key and cold arrogance, Jun Tianhe can be said to be arrogant to the extreme. But the more arrogant he became, the more indulgent the upper echelons of power in Yujing Mountain became, because this was his way of the sword. As long as he is arrogant, domineering, and always confident, his sword can pierce the sky.

Facing the old man with a rotting corpse, Li Xuanyi could no longer keep calm, and whispered to Zhang Baijian: "I will throw you off the clouds later, and it is up to you whether you can save your life." ”

She didn't let Zhang Baijian report that Jun Tianhe had anything to do with the Six Evils, let alone mention Jun Tianhe's stealing of the Heavenly Ghost Stone. This made Zhang Baijian even more fond of him.

Impulsively, blurted out.

"I'll stay, help you!"

Li Xuanyi's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

"No, it's just an old and immortal, staggering waste, and I'm enough for one sword per person. Li Xuanyi didn't say that Zhang Baiyi's strength was low.

Although Zhang Baijian's strength is not good, his vision is not bad.

The old man of the carrion came in hiding, and he had hidden the masters of the Youshi tribe and Yujing Mountain, and he was able to step into the air, and his strength must be extraordinary. Even if Li Xuanyi's swordsmanship is extraordinary, he has reached the realm of changing his sword, and his strength is not bad, but he used to fight against the Flint Stone Hua Array with a lot of consumption, and now he still has a few points of strength, which is not yet known.

"I want to send this little guy to report the news? How could the old man fall into such a trick? Although the old man doesn't take Yujingshan seriously, he is still afraid of some trouble. The robe shook, and a puff of black smoke seeped out of its god's body, carrying an extreme rancid smell.

"Hold your breath, close the pores around your body, and turn to breathe inside. This is rotting corpse poison, which can enter through the pores of the seven orifices, and it is extremely poisonous. Li Xuanyi said quickly.

Zhang Baijian operates the aura, seals the pores around the body, closes his breath, and relies on the aura in his body to maintain the body's vitality instinct. It's just that in this way, the consumption of spiritual energy becomes extremely large, but it cannot be replenished from the outside world.

Scold!

Li Xuanyi raised his sword and slashed at the old man with a sword.

Zhang Baijian was slightly cold in his heart, Li Xuanyi was already in chaos, but he was helpless.

Under the cover of rotting corpse poison, every minute of delay is more dangerous, and a quick solution is the only way.

Zhang Baijian lay on the clouds and quietly took out the Cave Heaven Treasure Mirror.

The mirror flashed, and it was about to shine into the heart of the old man who was rotting corpse.

A moment of brilliance flashed, and the Cave Heaven Treasure Mirror in Zhang Baijian's hand began to absorb Zhang Baijian's aura on a large scale, which actually made Zhang Baijian's situation a little more difficult.

"Rob the power!

Regardless of it, Zhang Baijian entered the power of the catastrophe into the Cave Heaven Treasure Mirror. In the midst of the catastrophe, the most important thing Zhang Baijian lacks may be the power of the catastrophe.

A miracle appeared, Zhang Baijian not only saw the old man of the carrion hidden in the poison of the carrion, but also read his heart.

"Senior Sister Li, be careful! He's on your left, about to sneak attack with the Ten Thousand Poison Heart Drill. ”