Divine Brilliance

"Yes! This sword, you and I will die!"

Zong Shou's words fell, and in this dense forest, it immediately became more condensed and cold, and Xiao Xihan's qi was pervasive.

Li Yunniang's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and even Fan Fan couldn't help but distract slightly.

When Li Xiling heard the words, he laughed for a while: "A good life and death! I am confident that I can win you at this moment, but it may not necessarily take your life. Instead, it is the world, full of confidence, and I must cut my item here. Take the lead! Okay, then you and I are here to decide on life and death! "

Zong Shou was very cold-eyed and did not reply.With only thoughts, he controlled the black wave sword and circled to his side.A robe sleeve flicked up, making the sword body silent, covered with a layer of silver.

In a short breath, Xiao Jin's body had completely wrapped this spirit soldier.It makes the sword body more tough and sharp, and it also adds a little more flexibility.

The intention of war in his chest was gradually depressed, leaving only a pure murderous opportunity.He came to be a person who likes to burn the piano and cook the crane. He also doesn't like the set of sorrow, and there will be no emotions like master loneliness.

The enemy who has always considered the best, should lie in the mud and not speak.If the other party can still walk, then try to cut it with a sword, and send it to the grave by hand!

Especially lunatics like Li Xiling, will not allow each other to leave him in front of him alive!

Less than thirty feet of space, it seems that there are two similar ideas, violent confrontation.

Zong Shou stepped on the top of the tree, his body swayed with the branch, and his body was up and down.When the method of swallowing the Yuan urged, the tree underneath withered rapidly.There was no vitality, and countless dead leaves flew down.It gradually spread, and within ten feet of the surroundings, all the plants and trees appeared grayish yellow.

The thunder tooth sword in his hand was a breath of sword, and the momentum was rising step by step.Looking down, it looks like a king looking down on the creatures of ants.

Li Xieling's expression also condensed from moment to moment. It was also a murderous intent, a breath, a sharper moment than a moment, and cheeks were flushed.But from the beginning to the end, they are standing still and have not moved for a long time.

Li Yunniang only felt her heart tighten, knowing that although the two did not really fight at the moment, they were even more dangerous.With the momentum of martial arts, the offensive and defensive confrontation, they are trying their best to increase their chances of winning,

What shocked her most was that Li Xieling, who had become famous for many years at the moment, was known as 'Hundred Thousand Bloodslaughter', which changed the smell of people's smell, but he did not have the upper hand at this moment.On the contrary, it was hidden by the Zongshou, who was high above the treetops, and was suppressed!

At this moment, Li Yunniang's mood is extremely complicated.If Li Xie Ling wins, with this person's temperament, she and that person must not be able to live.But he did not want to see this guard, and he was really capable of slashing Li Xieling. At that time, he was estimated to be equally difficult to live.

Entangling himself secretly, Li Xiling's figure suddenly swept backwards.Instead of going back and forth, like an invisible red shadow, flew to a horse body.A blood sword waved in his hand, and a bloody sword light several tens of feet in length, directly swept several unprepared Yufeng horses beside him, even with their heads and necks completely swept off.

The blood was soaring, and Li Xieling's murderous swordsmanship also increased to the extreme by the momentum.But that eyebrow was slightly surprised.The Zongshou above that treetop didn't even chase after it, still holding a sword and standing coldly in the distance.

After only a little stunned, Li Xieling did not hesitate, and the whole person rose again, and the bloody sword light swelled up, crossing the space of tens of feet with the speed of thunder, covering the treetop And go.

Just halfway through, the two wrists exploded again, and countless blood wrapped around the sword.The four-foot-long blood-colored sword qi suddenly increased to seven-foot giant!

The momentum is bloody and majestic, just like this sword, it can kill all creatures!

Stimulated by this sword, Zongshou's eyelids jumped unconsciously.In the next moment, he adjusted his breath and calmed his mind.Except for the slight excitement of fierce battle with a strong enemy, his heart at the moment is like a mirror, and Gujing is unwavering, reflecting the world.

Everything in front of me was like a sudden pause, reflecting all of Li Xiling's sword paths and all possible changes into his heart.

At the moment when the blood-colored sword gas was cut to four feet in front of him, Zongshou's mouth also spit out a shock.

"Come out, kill!"

There was a cloud of anger at the forehead, which immediately rushed up.Follow the trend, carrying the black wave sword, straight wave, stab down.

There is no such change as clouds and fog, only the ultimate strength and swiftness!

Before approaching, you can feel that it is just the aftermath, which makes the sharp sword qi that almost dispelled his Yuanshen, and the innate warrior, that is very powerful and blood.

Zong Shou sneered slightly before he swallowed innumerable tree essences, immediately gushing out, protecting his whole body.

This sword!He also tried his utmost, the sword power was also desperate, cut off the back road, and went back and forth!

"Keng!"

Zilei flickered and wrapped the silver sword body straight down.Hit into the blood shadow.Intertwined with the bloody sword light, rotating and stirring.From time to time, a mysterious trajectory is drawn, as if it is permeable, puncturing continuously into the depths of the bloody sword light.

The two swords struck in a flash and couldn't be entangled.In a short time, the branches and trees within 30 feet were cut and shattered.There were also dozens of deep sword marks in the mud below.

The countless cold sweats in Li Xie Ling's forehead revealed that each sword was fighting, and the sword seemed to have some condensed energy on it, and was forcibly sucked away.

Zongshou's Yuanshen, under the shining of the rising sun, became even darker.

Just counting the interest, the two sword shadows in the sky, one purple and one red, are showing signs of decline and can no longer be sustained.

Li Yunniang looked slightly relaxed and frustrated.Knowing that today's battle between the two, most of them ended in a draw.But at least this life can be successfully saved.

However, this guard, although he did not kill Li Xieling, can only be regarded as the East of Yunlu, which is unique because of his ability to force the "hundred thousand blood to kill" with his soul and sword. Genius spiritualist!

Sure enough, after only a moment, the bloody sword shadow of Li Xie Ling had reached its extreme, and there was no room for change.A slightly regretful 'Hey' sound, Jianmang suddenly rose again, but the figure drifted back decisively.

And the purple electricity flashing around Zongshou Yuanshen also disappeared.Under the sunlight, the whole ghost seemed to dissipate and melt.

Within the spirit of the soul, there was a trace of burning, as if it were burning.

The mind is still as cold as a blade, the killing intent is not reduced, it is still the same.Just when Li Xieling's figure had just retreated from Zhang Xu.Zong Shou's Yuan Soul also suddenly rose again.

This sword of life and death, he waited for the two to be unable to continue!

"cut!"

Within the Soul Sea, just a few condensed spirits that had just condensed were forbidden, and suddenly burned into a trace of pure soul power, which merged into the dry Soul Sea vortex.

The silver sword shadow also suddenly shuddered.Following a mysterious to extreme, indescribable track, gliding in Li Xiling's incredible sight.Spinning around, a very young head has risen into the air and fell to the ground!

The blood rushed, like rain, and a large area of ​​grass was stained with blood.

The Li Yunniang below was completely stunned, and there was another wave of panic in her chest.This defensive, could not want to live.Obviously it is already at stake, but still thinking about killing?Do you not fear the ruin of the soul, and you cannot return to your body?

Then there was another extremely deep sense of unreality, which came to my mind.

Li Xiling, that one hundred thousand blood killed Li Xiling, so dead?At the age of thirteen, the world thinks that it is a double-veined body, Zongshou who can't practice, Yuanshen Yujian, a sword decapitated?

Lian Fan was also completely stunned, with a bit of confusion in his expression, turned to look at his eyes.

Zongshou's soul was so thin that it was about to collapse.But after slashing Li Xieling, the purple thunder appeared again, and under the sunlight, the points were not damaged.

With a flash, he has returned to the body that fell under the tree, being supported by the giant bear's hands.

There was a sudden pain in the brain immediately, Zong Shou reluctantly supported the past.Then the right hand squeezed a decision to put the demon eye silver bear back into the sleeve.

But when his thoughts spread out again, he was suddenly shocked.

"Strange, the man just disappeared, and left very quickly!"

That hurried approach should not reach the tyrannical breath less than three miles away, now disappeared without a trace.There is no trace in the mind induction.

Suddenly, it was abrupt when going.

Zong Shou was slightly puzzled and frowned for a moment.He shook his head again and walked to the body of Li Xieling.

The skull's eyes were still open, glaring forward, and seemed to be dead.

It's just that breath of life has completely disappeared.

"Hundreds of thousands of blood killed, wife and mother killed. This guy's killing way is really powerful! The strength is strong, there are few opponents under Wuzong!"

Zong Shou sighed slightly, and felt strange in his heart. With this man's swordsmanship, he mastered the killing kendo.It only takes five or six years to break through the horizon.After catching up with it for a few years, the era when the spirit tide rises, and then flying into the sky, it is possible to step into Xianwu.

Why is it unknown in the future?Never heard of it?

However, Fang Cai is really in danger. Fang Cai's victory and defeat are only in the front line.This Li Xie Ling, almost a bit, almost made him die.

In that day's blood valley, he also tried his best to fight.But the innate warrior, he was too lazy to ask.It's nowhere near as far as this Li Xiling, threatening him.

At the moment of beheading this person, Zongshou felt himself, and his mastery of kendo seemed to be a little clearer.

The level of this battle is actually far lower than his original level.But they are evenly matched, and opponents who are comparable to each other are fighting. The victory or defeat depends on a sword.

Only that moment, the sharpening of his thoughts can almost withstand the mental state of practice for nearly a year.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)