Each one is like an emerald, crystal clear, seemingly beautiful, and contains deadly poison.

The sky and the earth were full of blue water droplets, and the falling sky was trapped inside, and at the same time, there was a burst of suction from his feet, which made him unable to move.

The blue-robed monk took the opportunity to open his mouth and spew out golden aura, which was evenly attached to each water droplet, and in an instant, the change was sudden, and the water beads wrapped in the golden aura on the outside turned into a long strip, with the two ends gradually sharpened, and the middle was flat, like a needle and a sword, and tens of thousands of them were aimed at the sky.

After casting the spell, he gasped slightly, and then said, "If you can block this move, I am willing to admit defeat." "This move uses most of his aura, and it is also his strongest method.

In fact, he didn't want to use it, but he found that Biluo poisonous water couldn't help it, so he had to continue to use it, saying these words just to induce Luotian, and some of them were hidden by him, and the real situation was that after casting Biluo's sword, he would no longer have combat power.

Luotian stared at the person in front of him, thrust the dragon butterfly halberd in his hand into the ground, stood majestically, stretched out his right hand, and his fingers swung back and forth, signaling him to let the horse come.

"Ah!!" couldn't stand the contempt of the falling sky, and roared angrily, the blue-robed monk rose into the air, six feet above the ground, two pairs of wings flapped wildly, and he kept spinning, he wanted to reach the strongest power and kill this tall boy in one fell swoop.

When everyone saw this scene, they felt in their hearts that Luo Tian was either a peerless genius and invincible in Qi training, or he was a madman.

At this time, a foundation monk said: "Biluo sword to the Lechuan River as the inspiration, although the Biluo poisonous water is not as powerful as the Lechuan River, but there is a uniqueness, and then integrated into the swordsmanship, and finally formed ten thousand poisonous swords in one, implying the galloping momentum of the Lechuan River, under the vast and magnificent Lechuan River, who can stop it." ”

Another complimented: "This son is also quite interesting, changing the power of the waves to the power of the edge, when the wave of the Lechuan River becomes a sharp giant sword, no, what is the meaning of his spinning action? Does he want to produce thunder and lightning? If so, the kid on the ground is strong and more than lucky." ”

The other foundation building monks nodded in agreement, and after listening to the Qi cultivation period at the bottom, they realized the power inside, looked at the falling sky, and secretly wondered if they could survive if they were inside? The answer is no, at least no one present dared to say that they could definitely survive, this person was too strong.

"Sure enough, there are powerful means to practice qi to perfection, you can't be defeated when the sky falls, otherwise everything will fall short. Renyi prayed silently, he would never be able to beat the perfection of Qi training, and all hopes could only be pinned on Luotian, just as his brother Renqiang said.

In the battle circle, as the blue-robed monk flapped his wings violently, the air flow was strong to a certain extent, and a huge tornado rolled up on the ground, producing an invisible wind blade from the middle, comparable to a weapon, transparent and incorporeal can also cut people, the eighth layer of qi training can not resist at all, just the cutting of countless wind blades, can be scaled all over the body, bleeding too much and dying.

But there was not even a trace on the skin of the falling sky, but there were cracks in the low-grade Lingbao Chilin robe.

The blue-robed monk naturally saw this scene, and was surprised again by the strong body of the falling sky, and the determination to win in his heart was a little shaken.

But the arrow has to be sent, and if it doesn't succeed, it becomes benevolent.

As the hurricane began to rotate, the Thousands of Blue Falling Needle Swords rotated and accelerated wildly, forming an emerald green whirlwind, which was also quite spectacular.

Suddenly, the blue-robed monk flew high into the air, followed by a turquoise river made of thousands of falling needles.

After accelerating, they also changed, and they produced electric sparks between each other, crackling, like lightning shuttling through the river.

The electric spark comes from the fusion of golden aura and wind, one electric spark may not hurt much, ten, hundred, and thousand ways of power multiply, and the blue-robed monk gambled on this.

After circling a circle, it fell from the sky, aiming at the falling sky with a fierce face, because the blue star long sword trapped the dragon butterfly halberd and could not be used temporarily, he pinched the sword trick in his hand, and thousands of blue falling needle swords wrapped him, turning into a huge emerald long sword magnified dozens of times.

All the golden aura gathered at the tip of the sword, turning into a golden tip, and increasing its power again.

Under the collision of countless electric sparks, a huge thunderbolt was generated, and with a boom, it resounded through the black market, and the thunder and lightning with the thickness of the arm were wrapped around the giant sword, exuding the power of heavenly thunder.

Under the reflection of the blue electric light, it seems to magnify the Blue Star Long Sword dozens of times, this is the truly formed Biluo Sword.

Soaring down, facing the top of the falling sky, the blue-robed monk turned into a Biluo sword, constantly transporting the spiritual energy in his body, desperately, and poured everything he had.

When they really appeared in front of them, there was an indescribable feeling, everyone shrunk their necks, and the monks below the level of Qi cultivation were trembling, so far away, they didn't dare to approach at all.

The faces of the dozen or so Qi Practitioners who were perfect were solemn, and their faces were not good-looking, and they didn't dare to take this trick hard, their hearts were full of pressure, and their mentality of thinking that they were invincible in Qi Cultivation was crushed by Biluo Sword.

The wind roared, the lightning and thunder, and the poisonous fog was filled, all of which could not affect the falling sky, at this time, he looked up, his face was full of fanaticism, his body was squatting down, and the ice and fire aura were intertwined, and he wanted to try the power of the Biluo Sword himself.

"The power of ten thousand catties, the spirit of ice and fire explodes, the body runs thousands of miles, and it collapses in an instant!" Falling Sky yelled.

The ice and fire aura was fully exerted, blooming blue-red flowers, intertwining and colliding into brilliant colors, scattering and separating the surrounding dense fog, and the onlookers had a clear line of sight, and when they saw him again, their eyes flowed with sadness.

At the same time, a powerful force that rushed forward suddenly rose, falling into the sky and pulling it, bending his legs, struggling to jump up, ten thousand catties of force with the power of ice and fire, the two were one, flying towards the Biluo Sword, and the ground instantly stepped out of a big pit.

Raising his fist high, Luotian's arm swelled twice as thick as before, and his muscles bulged, like a deep ravine of a hill, which was full of the power to open the mountains and cover the sea.

The body of the body runs to the sky, exuding blue and red ice and fire aura, like a meteor the size of three zhang, dazzling, but slightly inferior to the Biluo Sword.

He still didn't use all his strength, using the Golden Horn Armor and the Ice Flame God and Demon Skill, otherwise the power would be even greater.

In the black market, in the Butterfly Killing Sect, in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, you must always remember one thing, don't let others see your depth, and you must leave three points for everything.

Of course, there is another reason, he wants to be slashed by Biluo's sword, he wants to feel what it is like, only by constantly facing the strong, can he become strong, whether it is physical or mental.

I saw that the Biluo Sword and the ball of light collided together, and everyone's eyes widened and they stared at the battlefield.

With the roar of thunder and lightning, the invincible punch of the falling sky collided on the golden tip of the Biluo Sword, bursting out a dazzling white light to illuminate the entire black market as if it were day, lasting for a long time, and the falling sky was engulfed in it.

There is no devastation and decay as people imagine, and the falling sky is pierced and died.

The Biluo Sword and the Light Ball were still there, and the downward sword body of the Biluo Sword stopped, and was held up by the falling sky.

Except for the foundation building period, the others couldn't see the figure of Luotian and the blue-robed monk, and they were extremely anxious about what was going on inside.

Inside the ball of light, the Biluo Sword kept trying to pierce the iron fist of the falling sky, but it couldn't pierce it, making a tinkling iron sound.

On the other hand, Luotian burst out all over his body, which seemed to be a little difficult, and he had a slight advantage, even if he had the strength of the body and ten thousand catties, it was difficult to resist the Biluo Sword, or underestimate the strength of the Qi Training, and the terrifying move of the Biluo Sword could be learned, and he recognized the other party in his heart.

Now no one dares to move, they are already frozen together, and whoever moves will die first.

"Boy, just give up, under my Biluo Dragonfly Sword, who can live, hahaha!" said the blue-robed monk arrogantly.

He also manipulated the thunder and lightning of the sword body to constantly whip the sky, like a thunderbolt punishing the world, which is very resistant.

A series of blue lightning struck all parts of the falling sky, the most was the head, where it was the most fragile, and the black hair on the falling sky turned burnt, and you could smell the mush.

With each blow, his head was dizzy, his whole body trembled for a while, and the severe pain was as if the electric hemp was beating in the flesh and blood with a needle, and the feeling of ten thousand ants devouring his body.

Thunder and lightning are one of the strongest forces in attack, even if it is not a heavenly thunder or a human thunder, it is not something that can be resisted during the current Qi training period, even if the falling sky is comparable to the body of the foundation building period, it is difficult to resist, after all, he is not really in the foundation building period.

But how could Luotian admit defeat like this, he can enjoy it very much now, his eyes are shining, and he said comfortably: "Cool! Can you be a little stronger! That's all you can do!"

Laughing, the sound spread over the black market, and the people who heard it had different expressions, some were puzzled, some suspected that he had gone crazy, and some showed frightened expressions, if he survived, then what should he do next.

The laughter angered the blue-robed monk, and he said fiercely: "I wanted to keep you a whole corpse, but you don't know how to lift you, then turn me into ashes!

In an instant, the wind roared and thundered, and all the thunder and lightning turned into electric snakes and rushed to the tip of the sword, crackling and resounding.

The thunder and lightning generated by the Biluo Sword all slashed along the tip of the sword towards the falling sky, stirring and churning in his flesh.

After a while, the sky began to smoke, and the entire right arm was red and swollen, with a tendency to be scorched.

The pain was more than ten times more than before, and with the endurance of the falling sky, he couldn't help but let out an angry roar, his tongue was so electric that he couldn't control it, and his saliva flowed.

In order to prevent his tongue from being bitten off, he closed his mouth tightly, and silently used the copper skin and iron bone skill in his heart, and suddenly a layer of copper-colored skin covered his whole body, plus the iron bone conduction, all the thunder and lightning drilled into the body, and a huge amount of damage erupted around the bones.

There is no trace of damage on the outside, but the whole power is borne on the inside.

The thunder and lightning are still continuing, his muscles are constantly decomposing electrical energy, protecting the life of the falling sky, this is still breaking through the second layer of the forging body, if it is still the first layer or ordinary body, it will have turned into ashes in an instant.

Thousands of volts, like the thunder god messenger landing, in a snap of his fingers, the soul of the monk in the Qi training period is scattered.

Seeing this powerful thunder and lightning, the monk who was still holding on to him before shook his head, with fear in his eyes, and he couldn't survive at all if he was hit with all his strength.

Luotian is still struggling to support, he likes this feeling, so that it is strong enough, pain is what the strong have.

Along the way, only pain and victory let him know that he was so lucky to be alive!