Within the space entangled by countless silk threads, a ball of fireworks was constantly rising, burning the ever-growing red spider threads.
The fiery sword energy pierced the invisible barrier, making hissing sounds from time to time, but it could never completely penetrate it.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Yiren had already bitten her lower lip, her pretty face was as cold as frost, and she was extremely weak. The golden needles inserted into the large acupuncture points all over the body were shaking even more.
Only those two cold star-like eyes were still as cold as a blade and as determined as letting go.
Yuan Ding smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly. Suddenly a bright moon rose above the head, emitting a cold light. In just this moment, the fire around Xuanyuan Yi was suppressed a lot.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked towards the south, "That breath of Ren Qianchou seems to have disappeared? So fast."
Immediately, he felt something was wrong, and his original look changed, his expression was full of surprise and confusion.
Ren Qianchou's aura was not that of someone who had settled the matter, but that it had completely disappeared from his spiritual perception, completely without any trace left behind.
It started to explode just a moment ago, but it disappeared completely after a moment.
At the same time, another energy that suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly also frightened him.
Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes also showed a bit of confusion and anxiety at this moment.
"Senior brother! No matter whether Ren Qianchou is dead or alive, the matter over there is over. Why don't you let me go? Are you going to make me, Xuanyuan Yiren, hate you forever?"
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There was a moment of hesitation in the original plan. Just when he was feeling a little hesitant and unable to make a decision, his face suddenly changed again, his eyes revealed a hint of horror, and he took a breath of air.
"Who is this? So murderous!"
Suddenly seeming to realize something, Yuan Ding shook his head solemnly: "I'm sorry, junior sister! Since I provoked this person to take action personally, I guess there was an accident over there. This person is murderous and goes crazy. Although I can control it I can protect him, but I may not be able to protect you. Junior sister, it’s better to stay here and wait for the result!"
Xuanyuan Yiren couldn't help but be startled. The next moment, his expression also changed: "Is that the lunatic here? The one who killed Li Yunhong with 100,000 blood in Yunxia Mountain?"
"It's this person!"
Yuan Ding tilted his head slightly, his eyes were also complex, and he smiled helplessly: "But now that he has changed his name, you should call him Li Xiling!"
Xuanyuan Yiren clenched her silver teeth as she stopped talking. Suddenly, he took out a red pill from the small universe bag and slapped it into his mouth before he could react.
In just a moment, his face was stained with a blush. The porcelain-like skin all over his body was actually cracked with traces of blood.
But the power of the sword was several times more powerful. Just the ordinary sword was able to cut through 80% of those threads. The invisible barrier also seemed to be on fire.
Yuan Ding, who was behind him, opened his mouth in surprise. He wanted to stop him but was unable to stop him. After a long while, he turned into a bitter smile: "Why did Master Xiao Ranyuan Dan give you this thing? Junior sister, you are like this Why bother to come here? With Li Xieling here, how can Zong Shou still have any chance of survival? Junior sister, if you rush over now, I'm afraid that not only will it not help, but you may even risk your life."
Seeing that Xuanyuan Yiren ignored him, Yuan Ding only meditated for a moment, and then he executed a magic spell, which narrowed the area covered by the thousand silk cage by nearly twice. Then he dodged again and reached Xuanyuan Yiren's side. As soon as he unfolded his sleeves, a ball of cold soul power surged out. When unfolded, it immediately stretched out like vine branches, winding towards Xuanyuan Yiren in all directions.
But his eyes were fixedly looking towards the south, a little surprised.
The 'Cunning Sword, Ren Qianchou' Lan Jian, Xie Jun's 'Wrath Sword', and Yuntao have both been famous for many years and are not weak in strength. The former has a better understanding of the power of martial arts and may break through to the realm of martial arts at any time. I don't know what his talent is. Who took action? They killed these three people so quickly.
It was also a pity secretly that he offended Li Xieling, who killed Li Xieling with 100,000 blood. This person was really unlucky.
It's a pity that the maid next to Xuanyuan Yiren is probably dead. At this moment, in the dense forest sixty miles away, Li Xieling was covered in cold sweat. The blood sword was raised diagonally, blocking Silver Bear's path. I saw a silver light flashing between the silver bear's eyebrows.
Li Xieling's figure also retreated violently again, and he retreated crazily towards the dense forest. The bloody sword light at the entrance also penetrated with the sword again, dangerously and dangerously.
Then he opened the silver cone with a sword.
Then his field of vision was filled with Zong Shou's figure and a flash of cold light from the sword.
Extremely sharp and extremely fast. As soon as you set eyes on it, you are already close at hand.
Purple thunder flickered, and at that moment, the tip of the Thunder Tooth Sword seemed to be the only source of light in the dense forest. The morning glow looming in the sky and the bright moon that has not disappeared in the sky no longer have the slightest brilliance.
It even seemed as if the only thing left in the whole world was this sword in front of me!
Li Xieling's eyes suddenly opened, and then the veins in his right wrist suddenly exploded, and countless blood, as if alive, wrapped around the blood sword.
A sword flashed out with a soft "ding" sound, and just before the brain was pierced, the Thunder Tooth Sword was tilted away. Then in an instant, a waterfall of swords fell like rain, and the sword force reversed and strangled him back. The almost crazy bloody sword shadow seemed to be cutting the figure of the half-demon boy in front of him into millions of pieces.
Zong Shou laughed sadly, and calmly made another seal with his left hand. A cloud of mist immediately gathered around him. The figure's sword movement also became erratic.
In the shadow of the bloody sword, he was wandering.
Then, just when his figure was about to be completely engulfed by the bloody light. The black wave sword that was deflected penetrated the air again.
From the most incredible angle, piercing diagonally. The power of the sword is mysterious and unpredictable, giving people the feeling that the dead Ren Qianchou is resurrected, even more weird than this "Cunning Sword".
And the bloody sword shadow suddenly choked the sword. Li Xieling snorted coldly and retreated, just in time to avoid the silver giant bear that was rushing towards him. With a little tip of the toe, the whole person flew into the air, and then countless bloody sword lights rushed down again crazily.
It was not until this moment that Li Yuniang regained some consciousness from the shock. His mind fell into confusion again, and he looked ahead unconsciously.
The two figures that jumped up and moved from time to time, fought at an extremely fast speed. In just a moment, there were already more than ten switches of attack and defense. Li Xieling's sword was simple and direct, but it seemed to be specially designed for killing. Although there was no The changes are more rapid and unstoppable than any superb swordsmanship.
And Zong Shou stood in front of the bloody sword shadow, like a lonely boat in the strong wind and waves, rising and falling with the waves. But it doesn't show any signs of decline.
No matter how heavy the sword's light is or howling the waves, it can't make this lonely boat in danger of capsizing.
Sometimes spiritual skills, sometimes sword skills. Suddenly he comes with a sword, and sometimes he controls a spiritual beast. He could always suppress Li Xieling's murderous aura at the most appropriate time.
The blood-colored killing sword seemed to be entangled with countless chains and could never be released.
Seeing Zong Shou's calm and calm figure, Li Yunniang couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly again!
Even before, Zong Shoufan killed Ren Qianchou and Xie Jun within ten breaths. It was not as shocking as it was at this moment!
Not because of Zong Shou's cultivation as a spiritual master in the out-of-body realm, but because in front of him, this prince of Qiantian Mountain can actually compete with the most outstanding and outstanding genius in the world, who is recognized by the world and regarded as one of the candidates for the throne. Compete! Fighting head to head, fighting to the death, never losing the slightest advantage!
At this moment, her impression of Zong Shou was completely overturned, and she no longer had the previous feeling of cowardice and incompetence.
There is only the grace and calmness when swinging the purple thunder sword, the fierceness and domineeringness of killing the mysterious sword with one sword, and the ruthlessness when cutting off Ren Qianchou's head. And that unbelievable and unquestionable strength! They all came together in one place, imprinted in the deepest part of her heart.
That face was still handsome and somewhat delicate. But looking at her at this moment, she didn't feel that she was weak at all.
It seems soft but strong, but hidden in the gentle surface is an unparalleled edge!
Once it shines, it will surely chill all the continents!
Involuntarily, Li Yunniang took a step forward, but suddenly heard a cold snort. Looking towards the place where the sound came from, I saw Lian Fan looking over with cold eyes.
He didn't pay attention to the figure in the fierce fight, he just held the sword in his hand and stood still, blocking her in front of her.
Li Yunniang frowned, and then she heard the sound of "Keng" as the two swords clashed. He immediately turned his head and was attracted by the ending of the battle.
I saw two people, suddenly coming together and then separating, each retreating quickly. Zong Shou jumped up and stood on the top of the tree, looking down from a high position. But Li Xieling slid back twenty feet and was half-kneeling below.
"Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship. Whether it's your martial arts or your sword-controlling skills. They are both terrifyingly strong. I have not been disappointed!"
Li Xieling smiled sternly, with a trace of blood cracking on his face, but he became even more excited: "My estimate may be wrong. Killing one of you is worth ten thousand people. No! It should be twenty thousand! Kill you, Then I can understand the killing power of the sword!"
Zong Shou shook his head and did not answer, but his eyes were slightly condensed. The long-lost fighting spirit burned in his chest like a raging flame.
Although he looked down upon Li Xieling's character, his strength was undoubtedly strong. He is the first enemy who can be called an 'opponent' since he came to this world.
As Li Xieling spoke, he suddenly tilted his head. The smile gradually faded away, and he said coldly: "It's actually a Xuanwu Sect, hehe! Your father really thinks highly of you! Seeing this situation, he probably can't sit still. The people from Lieyan Mountain also It’s really useless, and my accomplices, three martial sects and four innate peaks, can’t even stop me for a moment. Well, time is running out, with this sword, you and I will decide the outcome!”
Zong Shou's spiritual sense sensed that a powerful aura from Guojue Fan was coming quickly. However, Li Xieling's proposal was exactly what he wanted.
The corners of his lips raised, and Zong Shou didn't think much about it. He slightly tilted his head and pointed the sword in his hand downwards.
"Okay! With this sword, you and I will decide life and death!"