The speed of the dragon's sword light was so fast that people didn't even have time to dodge. The world in front of them seemed to suddenly disappear, and only the dragon swooped in with its teeth and claws. It gave people a feeling of death coming.

The person in the air has been firmly locked by a cold murderous intention. All the directions and angles of dodge seem to be completely blocked by the extremely sharp sword light. It gives people a feeling of despair that there is no way to the sky and no way to the earth. .

It was only at this moment that Xuyun Tianjun truly realized that the secret skills of the City Lord's Mansion could not be in vain. It can be said that the moves are profound, profound and extremely mysterious. With the same strength and cultivation, it is not as easy as imagined to defeat the opponent. .If you are not careful, you may be defeated instantly, and you may be seriously injured, or you may be cut into two pieces by a sword.

Pfft! The endlessly sharp sword slashed out, and it actually cut through the opponent's chest and abdomen as expected. However, the master of Qifeng Pavilion did not see even a trace of joy on his face, and his eyebrows wrinkled into the character "Chuan".

By this point in the ups and downs of the fight between the two sides, they had a rough idea of ​​how much they weighed against each other. Although the sword was sharp and domineering, it was not so easy to succeed.

Sure enough, wherever his blade passed, there was no sense of force at all, as if it was cutting a mass of void air. This feeling was very bad and very dangerous.

A strong sense of crisis came over me, and I just said to myself, "No!" From the corner of my eye, I could see a golden waning moon ten meters away from me, drawing an arc in the sky, its sharp edge cutting in and swooping endlessly. In the light of the approaching dragon sword, the space in front of me was distorted and confused. The waning moon and the shadows of the dragon were intertwined with each other, flying vertically and horizontally...

The figure of the master of Qifeng Pavilion suddenly shot up to the sky, and the long sword in his hand suddenly retracted, becoming even more swift and fierce, as if rushing like thunder and lightning, with only a ray of light blinding his eyes, he was unstoppable and slashed towards Lu Suifeng, blocking the waist and diagonally. Cut away.

The crisis of this sword made people feel extremely uneasy. Lu Suifeng's sword flew out of the air almost at the same time, leaving a stream of sword energy in the air.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword were like two flying meteors that suddenly collided, erupting with an earth-shattering explosion. The shattered air filled the air and hit everyone's eardrums hard, making them buzz and tremble.

The master of Qifeng Pavilion seemed to have expected that this blow would be blocked by the opponent. With a tremor of his wrist, he slashed out dozens of dragon blades in an instant, like a rolling tide, one sword after another, endless sharpness, strangled. , tear everything apart.

Xuyun Tianjun's figure was clearly visible to the naked eye under this tidal sword attack, and he was chopped into pieces in the blink of an eye.

This time, there was a real sense of strangulation on the blade, the resistance of splitting the real thing, and the heavy feeling of strangulation, all proving the authenticity of all this. It was not until this moment that the corners of Qifeng Pavilion Master's mouth appeared. With a cruel smile,

The sword light dissipated, and the answer quickly emerged. Xuyun Tianjun's figure appeared intact again, still wearing a black shirt fluttering, and he was actually unscathed.

Entering the level of the holy realm, the transformed afterimage clones are both virtual and real, both virtual and real. Wherever the intention comes, each afterimage clone can also launch a fierce attack, just like the real body.

"How is this possible?" Qifeng Pavilion Master's face was full of unbelievable astonishment. He had no time to think about it, because a purple electric sword light had penetrated the heavy dragon sword light and rushed towards him. The murderous aura of silk makes the skin feel cold and tingling.

Xuyun Tianjun counterattacked with his sword. Each sword was so floating and agile, but as fast as lightning, striking the opponent's vital parts of the body in a strange way, forcing him to dodge and turn back to save himself.

The offensive and defensive momentum of both sides was instantly reversed, and the master of Qifeng Pavilion suddenly felt a sense of suffocation as if he was stuck in a quagmire, almost making him vomit blood.

For a moment, Xuyun Tianjun's sword energy was flowing freely and freely. The sword force forced the opponent to block and resist, blocking one sword, taking one step back, shouldering one sword, and taking two steps back.

One attacked quickly, the other retreated quickly. The swords kept colliding with each other, making extremely harsh explosions, causing countless ripples in the surrounding air like water waves.

The master of Qifeng Pavilion went from a fierce attack to being followed step by step by the opponent. The situation reversed in just a breath. Feidan didn't even have a chance to counterattack, and he had to worry and stay alert to guard against the opponent's attack. It can be said that I am extremely frustrated and angry. What a shame and contempt.

Boom! The sword and the sword struck each other again. The master of Qifeng Pavilion flew away, and his body hit a big tree where five people were hugging each other. It bounced back instantly. The man was in the void, and the arm holding the sword seemed to come from deep in the clouds. Exploring out, a hundred-foot-long dragon sword light tore through all obstacles in front, and slashed straight into the air towards where Xuyun Tianjun was standing. The whole hundred-meter space in the square garden was covered by the attack, leaving no one with a chance to dodge. .

The murderous power of this sword has reached its peak. To be precise, it is no longer a weapon, but the pure intention of the sword, and it is the domain of the sword. The master of Qifeng Pavilion finally couldn't help but take action.

Looking at this shocking sword with endless sharpness, Xuyun Tianjun held the sword across his chest, his expression was solemn as water, the pupils in his eyes shrank to a line, and the glow of the dragon sword was reflected in his eyes.

Choke! Xuyun Tianjun, who had been standing silently, suddenly moved. This was the sound of a long sword being unsheathed. No one saw clearly how his sword was unsheathed, and only a starlight sword aura rose into the sky. It also contained the same meaning. With a sharp sword intent.

Compared to the Qifeng Pavilion Master's sword intention domain, this sword intention seemed much less powerful. But the moment it appeared, the bright starlight spread, deep and vast, filled with endless mysteries and changes.

Ding! A crisp sound resounded, Xuyun Tianjun couldn't help but sway slightly, and took three steps back. Starlight surged and flickered on his body, and his steps immediately stabilized.

And with this crashing sound, the sword light that fell hundreds of feet in the air was held in the air by the starry sword edge, and the entire sword intention field was frozen.

The Starlight Sword's edge was humming slightly, and was slowly sinking under the pressure of the huge dragon. It looked like it was overwhelmed. Seeing this scene, everyone thought that the Master of Qifeng Pavilion had the upper hand. However, only he knew that the sword intent released by the other party was completely different from his own.

His sword domain is entirely composed of the power of law and the combination of divine will and sword intention. Although Xuyun Tianjun's sword domain does not seem to be as powerful as his sword domain. However, in the starlight sword domain, there is It has fluctuations from the soul.

In other words, this sword realm contains a more mysterious soul power. It is a kind of existence beyond the sword realm, called "Sword Soul"! Although the sword soul is only beginning to take shape. Nonetheless, it has indeed arrived. That level.

Soul power is so ethereal and illusory, like watching flowers in the mist. You can only feel it, but it is difficult to capture it at all, let alone turn it into sword intent.

"Star domain deprivation!" Xuyun Tianjun's sweet voice resounded in the void, like pearls and jade falling on a plate, like morning bells and evening bells, and the grand sound of the avenue. A side of the world was completely immersed in a boundless starry sky.

When he softly uttered these four words in a strange tone, the figure of the master of Qifeng Pavilion suddenly trembled, and then he saw wisps of light coming from his body like threads. It was peeled off and turned into dots of glow, blending into the surrounding star field. At the same time, his sword field was shrinking and weakening at an alarming rate.

Xuyun Tianjun's sword pointed far into the sky, still maintaining its original posture, but refracting bright lights, surrounding and circling in the air, and finally condensed into countless stars, making the entire field look more three-dimensional and dazzling.

"This is my domain, I call it; star deprivation!" Xuyun Tianjun's faint voice echoed; "Your sword domain is condensed by the power of pure laws, while my sword domain is Evolved from soul power, the two are as different as clouds and mud, and cannot be compared with each other. Here, all power will be stripped away and turned into a part of my sword domain."

Feeling that his sword domain is gradually shrinking and weakening, and the holy power in his body is also being stripped away bit by bit by a special force, the face of the master of Qifeng Pavilion becomes particularly gloomy, three long strands of beard fluttering in the wind, and a pair of deep His eyes became even colder and turned purple-gold, which looked really weird and depressing. It was as if he had turned a deaf ear to Xuyun Tianjun's words, and his trembling lips kept moving, each one jerky and uncomfortable. The syllables of understanding came from his mouth, as if he was chanting a spell.

As these syllables continued to be heard, they gradually became faster and louder, and the surrounding space began to tremble and twist. Tiny wind blades appeared around his body, forming a purple-gold shield. , blocking all erosion from the outside world. It can be faintly seen that there are traces of electric arcs constantly lingering on those shields.

"Three thousand weak water, poor blue sky!" When the master of Qifeng Pavilion spat out the last syllable, the purple gold shield surrounding his body suddenly buzzed, and then turned into a ball of fifty meters in diameter. The tornado rolled across the long river and swept straight towards Lord Xuyun.

Anyone can see that this is no ordinary tornado river. Every drop of water has terrifying power. Anyone who touches it will either be injured or die. It is absolutely terrifying.

This is a forbidden spell that combines offense and defense. It can block all erosion and attack the enemy. Of course, the soul power required by this forbidden spell is also terrifying, and it consumes almost one-third of his energy. He didn't look pale. His figure also shook for a while, and he almost fell from the void.

This is an ancient forbidden curse with an overbearing name, called; Three Thousand Weak Waters, Poor Blue Falls!

Regardless of whether it is a single attack or a group attack, it has extremely terrifying lethality. Once it is touched, it will definitely lead to death.
Chapter completed!