"That's?" The first-floor killer Feng Mo Imperial Sword stopped suddenly, and the blood-blue sword light that suddenly appeared in front of him roared like thunder, making him feel a little nervous, and he vaguely felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Retreat quickly!" Feng Mo immediately made a decision, allowing the killers to disperse and retreat.

However, how could Meng Qingyi, who had fallen into a state of madness, let them go? Before they could get closer, six evil cyan sword qi shot out from the blood blue sword light, killing the six blue jade-level killers.

"Dream Tsing Yi! Wind Shadow Kill!"

Seeing that he was locked by the sword intent, Feng Mo no longer hesitated, instantly escaped into the wind, gathered his whole body to cultivate, and plundered with a sword, facing a master like Meng Qingyi, he had no chance of winning, he could only strike with all his strength to win life.

"Weeping Blood Dream Evil!"

With an indifferent sound, the blood blue sword light passed through the wind wall, Meng Qingyi pinched the blood sword in his hand, hovered for a moment, smiled evilly, and then nine sword lights that destroyed the world crisscrossed in all directions, slaughtering all the killers on the first floor who could still move.

"Hahaha!" With a wild laugh, Meng Qingyi returned into a blood sword form and shot away into the distance.

The wind was miserable and bloody, and the wind that appeared in the air was silent, and fell silently: "The sword heart follows the wind, you are not unjustly dead! Come... Accompany... You ......"

Meng Qingyi, who fell into a state of madness, killed thousands of miles all the way, and the monks he saw along the way were basically murdered, and his goal was directly aimed at the forbidden land of Sword Valley!

Ye Yishuang is a new deacon in Qionghua City, with a good face and excellent qualifications, and has been promoted to the early stage of the Yuan Infant in just over 80 years, and is deeply loved by the brothers and sisters, and is promoted to deacon by the city lord very optimistically. Such a good disciple is often recommended to the Four Great Sword Pavilions so that she can have a better development.

Today is the day when Ye Yishuang took the letter of recommendation from Qionghua City to the East Sword Pavilion, the cultivation holy land of the Sword Domain, countless high-level sword techniques were placed in front of her, and the future of the sword path was bright.

Halfway through the flight, Ye Yishuang suddenly felt a shock all over her body, and then saw a blood-blue sword light roaring past, and the evil laughter directly invaded the soul.

Nightmitage wanted to defend in the first place. only to find that her body was no longer out of her control.

Flesh and blood flew, the blood mist exploded, Meng Qingyi was furious, stayed in front of the dazed beauty Sword Cultivation head for a moment, smiled evilly, and then continued to march towards the forbidden land of Sword Valley.

......

In the gray space, the smoke was thick and silent, and Song Si walked directionlessly, he didn't know where to go. I don't know where to go in the right direction.

"What just now, what happened, why am I here, and where is this?"

Song Si, who didn't know how long he had been walking, stopped and began to think with a slight delay.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of familiarity came, and Song Si's gaze turned to the front, it was the sword intent, a familiar and unfamiliar mysterious sword intent! Following the direction of the mysterious sword intent, Song Si continued to move forward, and a blue flying sword suspended in the void appeared in his sight.

"This is?" Song Si came to the flying sword. Carefully stretched out his right hand, without any sword intent resistance, the flying sword was grabbed into his hand.

The feeling of holding the sword was familiar and unfamiliar, and Song Si didn't know why. Does he have anything to do with this sword?

"Sword, yes, my sword is Ziyao!" Suddenly, Song Si found that he had been carrying his back all along. The Ziyao Sword, which was regarded as life, was unexpectedly gone, "Ziyao, Ziyao!" No matter how much he called with his heart, he couldn't sense the existence of the Ziyao Sword.

"How come?" Song Si was dazed and continued to look at the azure flying sword in his hand. The hilt of the sword is smelted and cast from a mysterious azure jade, and the body of the sword is a pure azure light and shadow, with the inner layer condensed like substance, and the outer layer is a water blue glow.

"It's such a strange sword, and it's somewhat similar to the Chengying of the Ten Famous Swords. Song Si stared at the flying sword, trying to find some clues from it, but he found nothing.

At this time, a mysterious voice came from the void, and the source of this voice seemed to be a young man.

"You're finally here!"

The lonely voice seemed to have been waiting for thousands of years, like an old monster that had been hidden for thousands of years, why did he say this, because the next laughter of the owner of the voice made him wonder if he had entered some old demon space that had been sealed for hundreds of thousands of years, and the sound of evil anger almost made Song Si distracted, and the demonic resentment aura that had been buried in his body for many years almost broke out completely at this moment.

"Tsk, this guts, I really don't know how you became a sword cultivator in this vein. The evil voice said.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? Ah, the deity has been dead for too long, and it doesn't matter who it is. The evil voice smiled: "Song Si, tsk, this name is really bad, no wonder you have to die to see this... Ah, I haven't spoken to anyone for so long, and I won't be able to speak. ”

Song Si was dazed and stunned: "I...... Dead?"

"Hahaha, it's been tens of thousands of years, and I've finally met someone as interesting as you. The evil voice stopped laughing and said very solemnly: "That's right, you're dead!"

"Dead, dead, can you finally be free? hahaha!"

Song Si laughed wildly, and the love that had been suppressed for an unknown period of time exploded, almost falling into a state of madness, which made the evil voice a little surprised: "Yes, yes, your temper makes ... I love it. So, you'll come back to life. ”

"If I wake up again, will I forget the qiē here? Just like before?" Song Sihui was calm, his voice cold.

"Hey, hey, hey, memories can be erased so many times...... Strange, and time-flowing, shouldn't it, strange, strange?"

"Amnestic, what?!Didn't you do this to me?"

"I?ha, I've been dead for millions of years, what are you doing to trouble this little guy?"

The inexplicable aura swept over Song Si, making Song Si feel cold, as if he had fallen into an evil cave, even if it was just a moment, this feeling would make him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"Zixiao, is he?Ah, Uncle Shi is actually protecting you, it's getting more and more fun. ”

"Uncle Shi, who is your Uncle Shi?"

"Ah, who is Uncle Shi? I've been dead for so long, where do I remember so much. The mysterious business said, and then denied: "No, no, I should remember." Forget it, ah, uncle, you old immortal, you haven't died yet, woo woo woo ......"

Song Sizhi felt the hairs on his body stand up, and he shuddered, in front of the owner of this mysterious voice, he felt that he was so small, even ants were incomparable.

"Uncle Shi wants to protect you, should I destroy it? No, how can you say that you are also a ...... Ah, what a hassle!"

Suddenly, the extremely strong aura imprisoned Song Si, and before he could return to his senses, he was already in a magnificent and mysterious formation. I saw a huge six-pointed star map under my feet, a huge star map composed of sixteen strangely shaped stars overhead, and the boundless starry sky around me, at this moment, Song Si felt like he was in the abyss of the starry sky.

"Boy, I don't know how you got the inheritance of the Void Sword Technique, tsk, it's too weak and too weak! No, I seem to have forgotten about it, ah, anyway, for you, it's to trap you, and then hone your Void Sword Technique. ”

"It's a magic circle, but why isn't it like it?"

"Ten thousand laws return to the source, different paths lead to the same end! This is a magic array, and it is not. It's because you cultivated the Void Sword Technique, and the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant couldn't even contain a single sword spirit, it was really too bad, too bad!

"Let me see your memory, ah, ah, ah! It's really annoying to me! I was chased and killed by a group of scum of the Yuan Infant Stage, if I were you, I would have drawn my sword and killed myself. No, I'm going to double the power of the Starry Sky Abyss, no, ten times!

"Ahh

"Seniors! seniors......"

The whole space was quiet again, there was no sound, fortunately, there was a starry sky abyss formation running around, which allowed Song Si to see some colors and not be too lonely.

"The sword in your hand is called Sky Blue, use it well!" The evil voice came again, this time, there was indescribable loneliness and sadness in the voice, which made Song Si infected.

"Sky Blue!" Song Si clenched the Sky Blue Sword inexplicably, and the connection of the mysterious sword intent deepened, "I will break through the starry abyss!"

The stars are shining, and the sixteen ancient stars above the head echo with the huge six-pointed stars at the feet, exuding magnificent brilliance. Song Si closed his eyes, wanting to feel where the formation enchantment of the Starry Sky Abyss was, but there was no clue, since this was the case, he started from under his feet.

Song Si began to run, wanting to run to the middle of the six-pointed star under his feet, but after running for a long time, it seemed that he was only close to a few hundred meters.

With his body and sword in one, Song Si's sword galloped, but the six-pointed star under his feet was like an endless chessboard, making it difficult for him to get close to the center forever.

No longer wasting his body, Song Si simply stopped his body, gathered the sword yuan of his whole body, and suddenly, the void sword intent pierced the sky, and the majestic sword momentum swept thousands of miles, and the twelve-layer sword yuan exploded with all his strength!

Break through with a sword!

A sword that shattered the cloud sky seemed to pierce some mysterious enchantment, pointing on the formation wall of the starry abyss, the silent sword lines diffused, and the sword roared for thousands of miles, but the phantom of the wall did not even have a depression, and it eliminated Song Si's strongest sword move that erupted with a ten-layer sword element.

Boom!

Song Si was shocked into the void by his sword qi, and the whole person was like a floating catkins, dazed.

"A sword breaks through the void, only has such a little power, am I really so weak?" Song Si was a little confused, and suddenly, a blue light flashed on the sky blue sword, which made Song Si recover his mind, let go of his distracting thoughts, and began to recover the sword yuan in his body, and then continued to attack towards the starry abyss.

A sword breaks the void! A sword breaks the void! A sword breaks the void......

Just when Song Si was being abused in the mysterious space, on the ruins of Tsing Yi Building, the battle between Mr. Long Wo and Situ Zhaojing had entered a white heat.

In terms of foundation, cultivation, and combat power, Mr. Long Wo is stronger than Situ Zhaojing, but he spent a lot of sword yuan because of his hurry, coupled with a sword from Shoumeng Qingyi, his combat power plummeted by fifty percent, and Situ Zhaojing was able to summon endless and endless death-qi creatures, which finally put him in danger.

Suddenly, a red rainbow appeared in the sky, and a sword pierced into the evil sky, terrifying and powerful, shocking thousands of miles! (To be continued......)