Si Xi.

Meng Jingzhe was not surprised when he saw the name he had made out of the system.

Among the countless speculations about the masked man, he already had the speculation of Si Xi.

Meng Jingzhe had already found out the name of the soul in the soul lock lamp from Jing and Jian Zun, so he felt that "Sixi" was probably the name recognized by this masked man.

I just thought that this man had countless heavy vests. For him, perhaps this real name was not as useful as those vests.

Sixi sneered and said, "I don't need my recognition. Guiyi Sword Art is the strongest sword art in the world."

Meng Jingzhe frowned slightly, wondering where his inexplicable confidence came from.

After all, the Guiyi Sword Technique in his hand was once defeated by Jing and Jian Zun, but now he is not at all advantageous to Meng Jingzhe, but he is still so sure.

"Be me!" Sixi shouted.

A dark dark light flashed across his body, and his pupils gradually changed from the original brown to the entire black one.

When Meng Jingzhe stood up, he realized that something seemed to have changed in the other party that he had expected.

But he didn't give Meng Jingzhe time to continue his random thoughts. Sixi's sword move had already been released, and the sword light was fierce, with endless murderous intent. The two swords he had resisted before seemed to have no effect on him at all, and he was still as powerful as a rainbow.

Meng Jingzhe hurriedly avoided, but instead fell into a disadvantage.

"Guiyi Sword Technique is the strongest sword technique." Sixi said in a deep voice.

Then a sword became stronger than a sword.

Meng Jingzhe felt very unfamiliar with such a desperate look.

Sixi at this time seemed to be very different from when facing Jinghe Jianzun before.

Although the Guiyi Sword Technique in his hand was powerful, it was not as good as it is now, as if it had injected soul into the sword move.

More like, what he showed at this time was the real sword technique of Congyi.

"You are not him." Meng Jingzhe said in a deep voice.

He felt more and more that what he was facing at this time was not Si Xi, but the residual soul on the soul locking lamp.

Sixi did not answer, but in his eyes, there was only an opponent like Meng Jingzhe.

One sword after another.

All moves are fatal.

Meng Jingzhe's surprise became more and more serious.

Since he entered Guiyi Sword Sect, he was under Jinghe Jianzun's sect.

He followed Jing and Jian Zun to learn swords. After seeing Jian Zun's sword skills, he looked at the sword skills of others, as if he was used to the ultimate scenery in the world, and then went to see the wild flowers and weeds on the roadside.

Meng Jingzhe's vision is inevitably highly praised because of Jing and Jian Zun.

At this moment, the Guiyi Sword Technique he faced suddenly made him feel "I don't look at the mountain when I return to Huangshan."

There are countless details hidden in Jinghe Jianzun’s sword-domination, but the sword technique in front of him does not show such heavy thoughts, but instead gives people a sense of returning to nature.

The sword technique of returning to one another is like all the sword technique in the world that comes down to its original true form.

Meng Jingzhe was extremely surprised. The sword move in the other party's hand was definitely a very different place than when facing Jing and Jian Zun that day.

He couldn't understand why such a big difference occurred.

It’s like facing different opponents and showing different strengths.

Even if Meng Jingzhe uses the Dragon Roar Sword Technique now, he dare not be 100% sure that he can defeat his master. Therefore, the other party responds to him with such high-standard sword moves, which makes Meng Jingzhe unable to withstand, but he is also quite inconsistency.

mind.

"After understanding the sword heart, are you just that skill?" Sixi asked in a deep voice.

Although he asked this, Meng Jingzhe stared at his face and felt a little strange.

It's like the speaker, and the person who controls the face is not the same person.

Sixi's expression was full of hideousness, and although his words were questioning, his tone was very calm.

The emphasis of speaking is not in the same place as Sixi.

"It's not alone." Meng Jingzhe had such a guess in his heart.

For someone who has such a deep understanding of Guiyi Sword Art, it is difficult for Meng Jingzhe to think that the other party will be someone willing to surrender to his enemy.

Meng Jingzhe didn't know whether his soul could still have the thoughts of his life after being hidden in the soul-locking lamp, but he was willing to believe that a swordsman who could comprehend the Guiyi Sword Art would definitely not be so simply knocked down.

"Continue." Sixi said.

Meng Jingzhe held the dragon roar sword in his hand and slowly stood up, looking at the man he was facing.

The man's old face was covered with gullies and his face was still ferocious. Although he was fierce in his sword, there was room for foulness.

Such obscure expressions would never be understood if you were not a master of swordsmanship.

Meng Jingzhe is now in the clear sword path and has already understood his own sword heart. He can naturally understand the gentleness of the other party's domineering sword moves and the hidden teaching heart.

Although the Dragon Roar Sword Technique is in line with each other, it is not the end of the sword.

The end of the sword path is that even if there are thousands of people, I will go.

It is the return of all things to one another and return to nature.

Meng Jingzhe lifted up the sword. This time he used neither the Nine Swords nor the Dragon Roar Sword Technique, but what he thought he would never understand. The most treasure of the sect: Guiyi Sword Technique.

The two swords collided, and the two flew backwards together.

Meng Jingzhe could barely support his standing.

Sixi, at this moment, staggered, her face twisted, and asked, "What are you doing?"

While speaking, a flame suddenly appeared on the soul-locking lamp.

"Guiyi Sword Sect, there is no swordsman driven." The words were filled with pain, as if they were suffering the most painful torture in the world.

From the scene, Sixi seemed to be talking to herself, but Meng Jingzhe understood what was going on.

This swordsman, who is said to be a traitor in the sect, showed Meng Jingzhe what the real sword technique is. Now, he is suffering from the torture of the soul-locking lamp.

"You are looking for death!" Sixi said viciously, and with both hands, the fire on the soul-locking lamp burned more and more vigorously.

"You won't let him die, you still count on him as your trump card." Meng Jingzhe said.

[Yin and Yang value from Sixi: +5]

After saying that, Meng Jingzhe raised his sword and stepped on him. He used all his strength to roar the dragon sword out and stabbed Sixi directly.

"At this time, I seem to be too stupid if I don't take advantage of the situation," said Meng Jingzhe.

[Yin and Yang value from Sixi: +5]

"Boy, what a big tone!" Sixi paused. Facing the sword that Long Yin Sword must hit, his seriously injured body was unable to avoid it.

Meng Jingzhe felt relieved and thought that he could finally solve the disaster, and was thinking that he would break the soul-locking lamp by the way.

But after Sixi got into the sword, his body paused. Then, Meng Jingzhe felt something flowing along the Dragon Roar Sword to his hands.

Sixi stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Jingzhe's hand tightly, with a strange smile on his face.

"The real Guiyi Sword Art is indeed the strongest in the world. I have set up such a big situation and endured the price of getting old. Finally, I can see the real Guiyi Sword Art."

Meng Jingzhe was shocked, and his mind was running rapidly, not knowing what went wrong.

Sixi's old face gradually became younger, slowly revealing his original appearance.

Ye Fu.

Meng Jingzhe recited the name of the person in front of him in his heart.

Although he guessed that Ye Fu would be one of the man's vests, he did not expect that it would come true now.

"What is this?" Meng Jingzhe wanted to shake off Sixi's hand and grabbed him, but it seemed as if it was stuck and could not move at all.

That inexplicable force continued to pour from Sixi's body into Meng Jingzhe's body.

Seeing that the other party became younger, Meng Jingzhe could hardly have guessed that he must have begun to age at this time.

He saw with his own eyes that the skin on his wrist began to wrinkle and grow old.

"Meng Jingzhe, I have no choice." The Long Yin Jian sounded in Meng Jingzhe's ears with a crying voice.

Meng Jingzhe naturally would not blame her, and everything at this time naturally exceeded their expectations.

Dimensional reduction strike.

Meng Jingzhe only has these four words in his mind.

Sixi smiled softly. As he became younger and younger, he gradually revealed the handsome face that could fascinate thousands of female cultivators.

"You are really good." Sixi praised.

Meng Jingzhe was still feeling the aging.

"It's a pity that you have too little knowledge." Sixi said.
To be continued...