Doutian's eyes were like ice, without a trace of warmth. Stared at Sui Feng coldly, secretly thinking about the strategy against the enemy, judging from the current situation, if you want to stop Sui Feng or even kill him here, you have to use some means.

And Sui Feng is also thinking hard about how to kill this so-called Heavenly Sage, since he has such strength, he must not know how many innocent women have been harmed behind him.

He didn't have anything except the set of mysterious sword tricks that Wang Changming gave him before. However, judging from Doutian's reaction, it seems that the effect of the sword technique is not obvious. But he didn't know that Dou Tian had already suffered a lot of losses just now, and the sword with the wind was to the yang to the strong, and he was in a hurry to deal with it, although the sword blade made of gathering qi was powerful, it might not be as good as the pure jun. And in a hurry, he only had time to block a rough shot, but the aftermath of a sword hurt him a lot.

The lack of action caused by the cautiousness of the wind seemed to Doutian as if he was silently gathering his energy and brewing a shocking blow, and his heart became a little nervous. He has not been practicing for a long time, and the spells he can know are still limited, and from the beginning, when his magic weapon Chaotian Umbrella was unable to get Suifeng, he felt that something was wrong.

I can't wait any longer, if he does another blow as powerful as the one just now, I will be able to take it, and I will have to pay a lot of price.

"Fighting with others, the competition is about the first strike, no matter what the means, you can defeat the opponent before he can react in the future, this is the real master. The so-called fairness and justice are just a self-praise for the winner, and cannot be used as an excuse for failure. "What Master had said to him came to mind again.

Doutian's eyes changed, and he suddenly moved, pinching the trick with his left hand and dancing with his right hand. The dark red light outside his body was flourishing, and dozens of dark red lightsabers were condensed in the void.

Then, with a tap of his left hand, the lightsabers moved instantly. Following the guidance of the sword technique in his hand, Yu formed a huge jianzhen in the march. The sword qi was hidden, and only the sound of sword roaring was left in the entire field, echoing with the long wind in the middle of the night. jianzhen Yicheng, enough to shake the sky and the earth, straight through the void, the sword finger comes with the wind.

Shocked by the wind, it took only a breath of time from the beginning of the pinch to jianzhen. After a breath, Jianzhen was already a few feet in front of Suifeng, almost reaching out to reach it.

Although the wind was not chaotic, he took a few steps back sharply. The Tai Chi Four Elephant Diagram in the body is running at full strength, and the innate true qi of the body is spurting out like flowing water. The pure Jun divine sword in his hand was infused with the internal force of the wind, and a faint pine-colored halo rose on the sword body. The sword qi opens and closes, and the halo of the sword body is divided into two sides, one side has the blue sky and the bright moon and the sky, which is as vast as nine heavens, and the other side is the mountains, rivers and mountains, the four seas and five lakes, as thick as the earth. As soon as it opens and closes, it faintly has the power of manifesting the universe!

This is a combination of the two systems in the sword technique, and Sui Feng himself did not expect it to be so powerful. In Suifeng's hands, the Pure Jun Sword seemed to have turned into a divine axe in Pangu's hand, with the power to sweep through the chaos, and how could it be more than ten thousand powers?

Wounding the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, the power on the Pure Jun Sword is also rapidly weakening. After slashing Zuihou's lightsaber, all the color of Chunjun's sword body also dissipated, and it returned to the appearance of an ordinary wooden sword.

After so many moves, how could Dou Tian not notice the difference between the long sword in Sui Feng's hand, but no matter how he observed, he could also find out what kind of divine sword it was. He clearly doesn't know how to resist the sword, why is he so powerful in one move and one move, and it is no worse than me gathering qi into a blade?

I didn't have time to think about it, and the wind was already in front of me. He had no choice but to turn on the lightsaber again, so as to fight with the wind.

The two of them used the qi sword and the divine sword, and the onlookers could no longer see their moves. I can only hear the sound of tinkling, is there a sword qi overflowing horizontally and horizontally, with a slight stroke, I can't hear the sound of the giant tree with the thickness of the thighs cutting silently. ...,

The more he fought with the wind, the more he felt it, and the momentum around him rose again and again, and he had never fought so fiercely with people since he entered the innate world. The power of innate Tai Chi flowing like water in the body was almost burning, and every move and style could burst out with great power. After he entered the innate level, his understanding of that set of mysterious sword techniques went up a notch. At first, it took dozens of swords to break up the qi sword in Doutian's hand once, but then a few swords hurriedly went down to disperse the qi sword, forcing him to retreat and re-condense the sword.

It's not that Doutian didn't think about relevitating and occupying the commanding heights, but the wind wrapped him tightly and didn't give him a gap to vacate at all.

What kind of mental method does this person cultivate? I obviously haven't seen him borrow the power of the gods of heaven and earth from the void, why is he still so fierce after hundreds of moves? Could it be that his natural vitality is so long? Seeing Suifeng's combat power, it is like the god of war in the world, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. Doutian's heart became more and more uneasy, and he quietly transported the occult method to explore the origin of the wind.

This spell is called the Eye of the Heavens, and it is used to see things that are invisible to the naked eye. It was originally used in the Daomen to explore the traces of ghosts, but it can be passed on to future generations, and the use has long been contrary to the original intention compared to before.

Doutian's cultivation is not deep, and this technique is extremely exhausting, so he can only hold on to half a breath. Sui Feng felt that Doutian's eyes suddenly changed, becoming nothing, as if it was too illusory, and all the things in the world seemed to be hidden in front of him. Sui Feng was shocked in his heart, as if he had been seen through the whole thing, what kind of eyes is this!

In a moment, his eyes returned to normal. In addition to a dense layer of fine sweat on his forehead, the panting snort was also heavier.

Seeing him like this, he must have paid a lot of price. What kind of secret techniques did he use on himself? There were all kinds of secret techniques, many of which Sui Feng had never thought of before. Seeing the sky-like eyes just now, I was unnaturally a little flustered with the wind.

And Doutian is even more shocking. There was chaos in the dantian with the wind, and it was impossible to see what kind of evolution was going on at all. However, judging from the flow of true qi through the wind meridians, what flowed in his body was clearly the chaotic qi of yin and yang!

Although it was not pure, I don't know how much it was more mixed than the authentic chaotic airflow, but he was definitely not mistaken, that was the chaotic aura. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many cultivators have longed for it, but it has been realized in such an unknown boy? Could it be that the legendary practice has appeared again?

Dou Tian was taken aback by his conjecture and took a long breath. The blade in his hand exploded violently, and then the explosive force would be shaken back with the wind. He himself took a few steps back, and distanced himself from the wind.

If it is really that exercise, then the person who practices such an exercise must not stay in the world!

Dou Tian seemed to think of something, and his expression changed, and he was full of murderous intentions.

With the palm of his hand spread, he silently recited the incantation, and an object in his palm rushed straight up. Rising in the wind, it is the umbrella that has been sacrificed again. Doutian wanted to kill Suifeng just like that, and he did it with all his strength. The diameter of the umbrella is several zhang this time, and it really has the power to cover the sky and the sun. With the unpredictable power of the wind cover, I want to shake the wind to death!

This time, the Zaijian umbrella feels completely different with the wind. If the previous umbrella is compared to a boulder, then it is a mountain at this moment.

Look at Na Doutian again, the corners of his mouth are curved, he is smiling cruelly, and there is a touch of fanaticism on his face.

When I saw the wind beating with my heart, I felt that my temples were beating incessantly, as if a great calamity was coming.

"No ......" Murong Xi, who was hiding in the shadows, turned his head, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and shouted weakly in a dumb voice. But no one could hear her, and her little voice was completely drowned out by the sound of the wind from the rotation of the umbrella. ...,

"You just accept your fate, I just don't want this magic weapon, and I will definitely kill you here today!" Doutian's face was even more fanatical, his eyes were red, and there was an aura around his body, and his Taoist robe was hunting. The hair and beard on his face were fluttering with the wind, and his eyes were staring, as if he had seen the end of the wind.

"I'm unwilling!" With a loud roar in the wind, the long sword Ling Tian, he walked all the way, first involving the eternal secret and being hunted down. even wandered to a corner of Fusang, and was framed by traitors. Now that it is so easy to get into the congenital, he can return to the Central Plains, and he will die here after ending all kinds of grievances and hatreds before him? How can he be willing?

Chunjun swung it as if he was crazy, making a Xunzi trick, and in an instant, thousands of swords were connected. Tens of thousands of clear sword qi gathered around him, rushing straight up with the wind long sword.

Hundreds of millions of swords converge, not only like a torrent of mighty soup, but also like the incomparable giant sword of the angry sky, taking the lead with the wind, for the wave of the torrent, the blade of the giant sword, and the giant umbrella of the sky, angrily colliding!

"Bang", a figure fell from mid-air.

The wind struggled to get up from the ground, and the blood gushed uncontrollably from his mouth. Blood stained his long shirt red, and he looked up as if no matter how majestic the rainstorm could not break the oil-paper umbrella in the hands of pedestrians. The thousands of sword qi that Sui Feng had just come out of was like raindrops falling from the sky, even though the giant umbrella on the top trembled for a while, and even some places were already damaged, and the sword that Sui Feng held just now even dented the umbrella cover.

But it still can't stop it from descending straight down!

Are you really going to lose? In reality, many things are like an umbrella overhead, and no matter how much you fight, it is useless.

The past and the reality are crossed by me little by little.

I can't just admit defeat, back then I had nothing, unarmed and dared to face the Liu family in Yangzhou so shili, today I have become a congenital master, how can I become cowardly? With a burst of wild laughter in the wind, the momentum that was once loose around me has regathered. "If the sky kills me, I will stab this day!"

Dou Tian frowned, looking at the figure of the laughing young man in the field, and couldn't help but think of another person, it was so similar.

seemed to sense the peerless momentum in Suifeng's words, and the pure jun sword in his hand trembled violently. "Haha, it looks like you're trying to fight alongside me, too. "The Pure Jun Sword is originally the incarnation of a great power between heaven and earth, and it has the peerless divine power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, which is rarely matched in the world. The previous Pure Jun Sword was like a pool of stagnant water in Suifeng's hands, but at this moment, it suddenly had spirituality, like a divine dragon that had just woken up and wanted to soar for nine days.

Holding it, silently feeling the boundless and endless monstrous sword intent surging in it, Sui Feng's heart was also surging.

"Come on!" roared with the wind, and greeted him.

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