Within the field of vision, the bright stars fell for nine days, bringing Huan Jianye not gorgeous beauty, but endless regret!

"If it weren't for Huan's reduction of buffer potential, how could you succeed!"

The violent roar in his ears continued to explode, and Huan Jianye retreated downward with all his strength, while his arms were violently crossed in front of him, and countless sword shadows around him quickly strangled towards the meteor-like arrow star cone!

However, the sword shadow long dragon greatly reduced its fierceness after the momentum stopped, and the arrow star cone took the opportunity to complete the momentum of the falling star, and the strength of the two sides was judged under the strength of the other!

Thousands of Xuemang sword shadows were fully displayed in front of the meteor, the sound of "bang" shattering was endless, Huan Jianye's heart was shaken, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, in order to better control the [Xuemang Sword Array], his divine sense was completely integrated into the sword shadow, if the sword array was strong, he was powerful, but the sword array was weakened, and he himself was also traumatized.

Looking down at the arrow star cone shattering the sword shadow dragon like a broken bamboo, Yi Qian in mid-air shook his head.

"In the fighting room, the momentum you created was interrupted by one move of the opponent, and you became the leader of an alliance in vain. ”

Stretching out his hand and grabbing it at will, one of the few remaining sword shadows below was immediately caught, and after falling into his hand, he struggled endlessly, as if he wanted to burst out and hurt people!

Yi Qian snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of green flame wrapped in the color of the glass, this blue flame spread rapidly after falling on the shadow of the sword, and completely covered it in an instant, and the halo of the glass penetrated directly into it, making the original snow-white color of this sword quickly replaced by colorful glass!

"Hum—"

After a burst of sword groans that gradually tended to be weak, the sword shadow that had been illusory before now had a glass halo slowly circulating, and the flame of Aoki burning quietly outside, at first glance, it looked like a real flying sword!

"Since Master Ling has spent so much effort refining the Xuemang Sword, then Yi will borrow a sentence from the leader of the Huan Alliance, but I am disrespectful. ”

Yi Qian held the hilt of this sword in his left hand, and the green flames on it suddenly jumped rapidly, as if urging him to go down and collect more sword shadows.

"Don't worry, the leader of the Huan Alliance will present the Xuemang Sword with both hands. ”

With an indifferent smile, Yi Qian stretched out the palm of his right hand and shrank slightly, and a bright point of light immediately flew out of the sword shadow dragon below that had been shocked into shape, and it quickly rose into the air and landed in his palm, and the dazzling brilliance slowly dissipated, revealing the unsightly arrow star cone.

Looking at Huan Jianye who was surrounded by sword shadows in the center, how could he still have the prestige of being the leader of the Willow Alliance? His eyes were red, and he stared at Yi Qian above with a slight upward face and sneered: "Huan is not as atmospheric as you are the Lord of the Yi Alliance, if you want Huan's flying sword, you can come and get it!"

After that, Huan Jianye raised his hand and slapped it several times on the storage bag on his waist, and then more than a dozen green or white flying swords shot out, and between his two hands, the body of these flying swords shook, and a large number of sword shadows turned out, making the sword shadow dragon that had been scattered more than half full again!

Yi Qian calmly watched Huan Jianye's actions, he could see at a glance that the dozen or so flying swords that this person took out later were lower than Xuemang Swords in terms of quality, and most of them were third-grade mid-level, but after transforming into tens of millions of sword shadows, they also had a bit of momentum, and the body of the sword shadow long dragon was more than twice as large as Fang Cai! The body of the blue and white dragon composed of sword shadows exuded an extremely dense sword qi in the trembling, which was enough to make many powerful people with infants tingle when they looked at it!

"Indiscriminate filling. ”

Yi Qian didn't look at this dragon at all, and he directly dispersed the true power that maintained his levitation and flew down!

"You're deceiving people too much!"

Huan Jianye was full of anger when he saw this, but a faint sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Snow Mangsheng Dragon Break!!"

With his shouting, the Sword Shadow Dragon raised its head violently and rushed towards Yi Qian!

The dragon in the shape of the sword shadow was centered on the Xuemang Sword, and it should not have had any senses, but the impact that Xu is arrow star cone brought to it was too strong, making it hesitate a little on the way to Yi Qian, although this hesitation was only for a moment, it was also clearly felt by Huan Jianye.

"Xue Mang Sword... Do you want to give birth to a sword spirit?"

Whether it is a magic weapon or a flying sword, it is a dead thing that is artificially refined, if you want it to have the spiritual intelligence of a living being, not only do you need more spiritual refining raw materials, but also the stimulation of greater chance is also a very important aspect!

Huan Jianye's liking for the Xuemang Sword is much higher than other magic weapons, and he has been holding the sword for many years and regards it as a treasure, but it is a pity that this sword has not derived a sword spirit, otherwise its power will definitely be able to squeeze into the forefront of the four-grade beginner flying sword!

The generation of the sword spirit is an unavoidable thing, Huan Jianye never thought that he would be able to see the sword spirit of Xuemang Sword appear in this life, but he is a little unhappy now, because this sword spirit is actually born from the fear of the arrow star cone...

"The sword spirit of the flying sword and the instrument spirit of the magic weapon are very likely to determine its future growth space, this sword... Alas..."

Huan Jianye sighed in his heart, he didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed, the sword spirit born of fear, he could almost conclude that the Xuemang Sword would only stop at the level of the fourth grade beginner...

"Sword Spirit, congratulations to the Lord of the Huan Alliance for getting the Xuemang Sword Spirit, but it's a pity that this sword is about to fall into the hands of Yi. ”

Yi Qian, who sensed the change in the Xue Mang Sword, was also slightly surprised, knowing that his Lijin Sword did not have the existence of a sword spirit, but a sword spirit full of fear like this... There doesn't seem to be much to praise ...

When the figure fell, in the blink of an eye, it was close to the huge sword shadow dragon head, different from when he looked at it from a distance, when he was within ten zhang, Yi Qian could almost see the trajectory of every sword shadow that made up the dragon head, there was no high-pitched roar belonging to the beasts, there was just a sharp sword groan formed by the overlapping of thousands of flying swords!

Yi Qian's eyes suddenly burst with a gleam, and the Aoki Yan Sword in his hand swept towards the jaw of the dragon's head, and the other hand made a gesture to throw out the arrow star cone again, and even a bright light had burst out on it!

Huan Jianye, who was at the tail of the Sword Shadow Dragon, shrank his eyes, and immediately he saw that the other party was just pretending, but before he could urge the [Snow Mang Sword Array] with all his might, he saw that the Sword Shadow Long Dragon actually twisted its body on its own, as if all its attention was attracted by the arrow star cone, and he was ready to dodge at any time...

“... Idiot!!"

Just when Huan Jianye couldn't help but scold, Yi Qian's Aoki Yan sword swept fiercely into the right jaw of the sword shadow dragon head!

"Bang!!"

Countless sword shadows shattered and splashed around, but these scattered shattered rays did not fly far before they were quickly retracted by a force of traction, and most of them were sucked away by the Aoki Yan Sword, and the green flames on it suddenly skyrocketed several times!

Of course, what was sucked away by the Aoki Yan Sword was only the sword shadow born by the Xuemang Sword, as for the other flying swords, the grade was too low for Yi Qian, and if they were all absorbed, they would not have much effect except that the Aoki Yan Sword would become unruly.

From a distance, the sword seemed to have shaved off the entire right jaw of the dragon's head, making it look incomplete and impaired!

"Is that all there can be?"

Yi Qian was a little disappointed, his left wrist flipped over, and Aoki Yanjian pulled a sword flower and slashed down diagonally, this time it was no longer the side, but the forehead of the dragon head!

There are still thousands of sword shadows belonging to the Snow Mang Sword in this long dragon's body, and after they are completely devoured, the Aoki Yan Sword will truly condense into an entity!

This sword is also the sword that Yi Qian prepared for his atomized clone!

This doppelganger is condensed by the cloud-swallowing demonic qi, and there is his left divine consciousness in the sea of knowledge, and there is a ball of Danhuo in his abdomen as the center of the mobilization of the strength of the whole body, and there is a circle of Aokiyan containing glass toxins outside the Danhuo, and the meridians, bones, and flesh and blood in the body are all condensed and condensed, and there is no real monk's body.

This atomization clone is undoubtedly the best at cloud swallowing magic, but after all, it is difficult to ensure that this demon art is not remembered by those who have a heart, in contrast, it is much more low-key to take a sword to cast Bai Yao's "Lijin Sword Technique" as a cover, as for why Huan Jianye's Xuemang sword was chosen, on the one hand, it is a four-grade flying sword, no matter how you say it, it is not a street goods, most of them are in the hands of Yuanying monks, and the sword meaning of this sword is snow, and the cold of its snow and the cold of Taiyin and evil qi complement each other to exert stronger combat power!

The moment the Aoki Yan Sword fell, Huan Jianye below suddenly showed an intriguing smile, and saw him wave his sleeves, and the dragon head that was about to be cut by the Aoki Yan Sword actually collapsed on its own, revealing a side inside that was swollen by the wind... Gossip bronze medal!

"Finally, I was willing to sacrifice this thing. ”

Yi Qian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the arrow star cone that he held in his right hand suddenly threw out, like a blazing meteor, falling towards the gossip bronze medal!

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In the southeast corner, outside the [Gulan Giant Whale Array], the eyes of all the monks in the Proud Cave were all gathered in the place where the strong light was revealed in the purple and black, and even the snipers who retreated a few miles away also stretched their necks to look here, of course, they didn't care about Yi Qian's life or death, they cared about the dying wind and sand spirit.

"The twisting power created by three hundred years of time, but even I, a junior, can't be killed, what kind of face does Your Excellency have to call yourself an 'old man'?"

Yi Qian's fluttering voice was still echoing in his ears, and Diao Xuecheng stared gloomily at the purple-black light formed by the B-word imprint, and it could be seen that there was a dazzling strong light in it that was constantly shrinking and expanding, as if he was struggling.

"The old man's B-word trick is extremely powerful in the world, no matter how advanced the opponent's magic skills are, as long as he cultivates under the old man, there is no possibility of resisting this reversal power! ”

As Diao Xuecheng spoke, the change in emotion caused by Yi Qian's words was gradually replaced by a faint pride, and the experience over the years told him that even a strong person of the same level often had to suffer a few dark losses under this B-word formula, you must know that the reversal of this trick is not only to injure the opponent's spell, but also to confine all this strength in the area of the purple and black mang, and rebound countless times until it is destroyed!

"The old man is fire, you, just a moth. ”

didn't hear Yi Qian's echo, Diao Xuecheng snorted coldly and was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the purple and black light suddenly changed!

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End of Chapter 424