The black dragon violates the laws of the world. Its huge body is suspended in the air. The long fleshy whiskers on the lower jaw and the natural patterns on the horns on the head communicate the vitality of the world, continuously generating strands of freezing air, like ribbons around it. Floating with the body.
Baili Suxue stood on top of it, staring at Li Xiang coldly.
Duanmuhou yelled sharply, and a gray natal sword burst out, colliding with the Xinnian sword directly in front of Li Xiang, making an eardrum-shattering sound.
The sword energy overflowed, tearing Li Xiang and his clothes.
His natal sword was trembling unceasingly, and the gray light on the surface of the sword was scattered, making his sword look like a huge wolf's tail.
The name of his sword is "Wolf King's Tail". It was made by Ou Yan, a famous swordsmith a hundred years ago in the Great Qin Dynasty.
However, even if he blocked Baili Suxue's sword, the fear in the depths of his eyes increased a little.
Whether it's the sword style of Lingxu Sword Sect, or the sword style of Xinjian Sect... It is impossible for the supreme sword scriptures of other sects to be spread outside, but Baili Suxue at this time is at her fingertips.
In the world of practitioners, among all the ancient records in history, only Wang Jingmeng was able to understand the mysteries and usages of other people's sword moves when he saw them.
And now Baili Suxue, in his eyes, seemed to have become another Wang Jingmeng.
There was no extra killing intent and the sword light descended on Li Xiang's side again.
At this moment, Baili Suxue's attention was not on them, but on the swords falling under Youlong's body.
Those swords came from Duguhou.
These gorgeous swords have their own different vitality powers. The chaotic vitality power brings disordered power, which can affect the vitality rules brought by the opponent and break the opponent's strength.
It's just that these swords encountered Youlong scales, which are harder than the hardest armor in the world, except for the frost vitality, they are absolutely dense and hard, and cannot be cut through.
These swords rubbed past the Youlong scales sharply, bringing up a series of flames, and at the same time, the vitality on the swords was also consumed very violently, it was the weakest time.
Duguhou felt it in his heart, and his heart was instantly filled with an ominous premonition.
With a scream, the true essence in his body gushed out frantically, and he was about to call those swords back to his side.
However, Baili Suxue just waved her hand.
Like dust off your sleeves.
There wasn't any dust on his sleeves, but the holding power in the air, those golden flames frozen by the dragon's breath, the ice crystals suspended in the air like jewels, were drawn by all and turned into countless meteor.
A meteor shower fell on those swords.
The ice crystals smashed into powder on the sword body, and then the golden flame inside hit the sword body, burning in those runes.
At this time, Dugu Hou mustered all his strength to exert force, but at this moment, his body was shaken countless times as if being hit by countless meteorites.
Several puffs of blood mist sprayed out of his mouth like an explosion.
Those swords lost contact with him, and fell like burnt iron into the abyss in the mountainside below.
Duguhou's eyes were full of horror and anger, but more helpless and fearful.
These swords are not his strongest means, he still has stronger life-saving or desperate means that he has not used.
However, in front of Baili Suxue, he had countless meridians shattered without even a chance to use it, and he was seriously injured and had no chance to use it.
This kind of battle fell into the rhythm of Baili Suxue and was completely dominated by Baili Suxue.
This is an insurmountable gap, just like an adult beating a child, there is no difference.
Yan Xiang's eyes narrowed into a line.
Baili Suxue's strength far exceeded his expectations, but at this moment he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity.
A sudden gust of wind howled around his body, and several shadows appeared on the spot.
His real body was already in front of Baili Suxue at this moment.
The poisonous sword in his hand carried wind and thunder, piercing Baili Suxue's heart.
His perception at this time finally grasped Baili Suxue's true body, and the most critical thing was the timing mentioned in the world of practitioners.
Even simple wave after wave takes time between waves.
At this time, it was too late for Baili Suxue to deal with him.
However, Baili Su Xue didn't even look at his rushing figure, and didn't look at this poisonous sword with a very strange and terrifying shape, like a severed spine.
His body was pulled up, as if he was going to fly into the sky.
In fact, he didn't move at all, because there was too little time to move.
What moved was the Youlong under him.
Youlong flies to the sky.
A dragon claw that was bigger than Yan Xiang's body slapped him and his sword very violently and simply.
With a click, Yan Xiang's wrist holding the sword was directly broken, and the bones inside were shattered inch by inch.
But the cracking sound also came from the heart of the dragon claw.
Some fine scales fell from the heart of the dragon's claw.
These scales are stained with some black dragon's blood.
With a muffled grunt, Yan Xiang's body flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came.
At the same time, Youlong also let out an angry roar.
Its body shook in pain.
This kind of pain does not come from the little wound in the claw heart, but from the toxin that penetrates into its body.
Its ever-changing yellow and scarlet pupils now turned into a pale green color, and even miserable green mucus dripped from the corners of the eyes like tears.
Baili Suxue frowned slightly.
He had known for a long time that the poisonous sword in Yan Xiang's hand was forged from the spine of a legendary beast, and it was hardened with a hundred poisons, but he still didn't expect the poison to be so violent.
However, he was not too worried, because the blood in Youlong's body itself was the antidote to poison, and he could feel that Youlong had quickly suppressed the toxin flooding in his body.
At this point he had time to draw his sword.
So he made a sword naturally.
A natal sword light gushed out from his hand.
This time he used the sword of the Minshan Sword Sect and the sword intent of the Minshan Sword Sect.
The space quickly freezes.
The sword intent of this sword was pure and powerful to the extreme, as if it had drawn all the ice from the entire world, and then turned it into a holy ice sword.
He said that Li Xiang should die first, so the target of his sword is still Li Xiang.
Li Xiang's face became extremely pale.
He knew that he could not resist such a sword.
Duanmuhou's face was also extremely pale.
He also knew that Li Xiang couldn't stop it, so he could only do his best to help Li Xiang block some of the power of the sword.
The gray sword glow on the "Wolf King's Tail" in his hand grew wildly like weeds, and with the power he squeezed out to the limit, he faced the simple ice sword falling from the air.
These gray sword glows are designed to break through the vitality that does not belong to him, but at this time it is useless.
There was no chance for these sword glows to spread out, and they were immediately frozen.
With a dull collision sound, the natal sword in his hand was directly knocked into the air, his entire spine was broken into several sections, and his body was torn and thrown backward by the huge force.