Rumble!

Mixed among countless flying swords, several flying swords broke through the sound barrier.

It was not until he stabbed the Gossip chart condensed by Ning Daoqi that bursts of thunder roared!

Strong and firm!

Amid the countless gold and iron attacks, Ning Daoqi's Taoist robe was torn apart.

The rolling true energy is surging, and the strong wind is gushing everywhere.

boom!

The Bagua Chart suddenly cracked!

"not good!"

Ning Daoqi's heart thumped, his body turned sharply, and he flashed through the vital points in an instant.

Puchi!

As the Taoist robe was torn apart, two flying swords penetrated through Ning Doqi's ribs!

"Oh!"

Ning Daoqi's face was pale, his body moved and pulled out phantoms, flashing through the flying sword rain that broke through the air.

"snort!"

Shi Zhixuan's brows were raised, his blue shirt flew, and his body flashed repeatedly.

The magical magic body technique was unfolded, and countless illusions of virtual and real within dozens of feet were pulled out.

In the thunder of the sword energy in the sky, it was clearly penetrated, but strangely there was no blood flowing out.

In the past twenty years, Shi Zhixuan has read countless magical secrets, and his martial arts have improved rapidly. He has no embarrassment in the sword rain all over the sky.

"Good body technique!"

The swordsman's eyes bloomed, his fingers flew, and he pinched the sword strike again, and kept dots in the air.

Swallow! Swallow!

The flying sword that had already pierced Lei Yin's speed surged again!

Rumble!

The rolling air flow was turbulent, and the sword energy was thunderstormed.

"Master Ning, don't fight hard!"

Shi Zhixuan's blue shirt was torn apart by Jian Feng, and his face opened with a solemn expression.

This flying sword technique is too terrible, and with his body skills, it is difficult to avoid it all. Every step further requires a lot of mental energy.

"puff!"

Ning Daoqi pointed his five fingers in a row, stopped the blood gushing around his body, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Before he could answer Shi Zhixuan's question, his body swung continuously, and his true energy stirred the airflow, avoiding the explosion of the flying sword.

"Haha, die!"

The swordsman's face was cold, the divine light burst in his eyes, and he pointed in the void.

Strong and firm!

The sound of swords roared through the sky, and the long swords of three or three were closed together to form sword formations. The sharp sword lights they sucked and spit into the air to form a huge sword formation diagram!

Scream! Scream!

The space was like a mirror, and as the sword light was swallowing and spitting, ferocious tiny cracks broke out.

Immediately, Ning Doqi's face changed drastically, swept around him.

Puchi! Puchi!

As the Taoist robe flew into the crack, Ning Daoqi's solid true energy was torn apart.

As Shi Zhixuan's face changed, countless blood lights burst out!

Hurry!

The smell of blood splattered everywhere, and torn pieces of flesh fell all over the floor!

"Master Ning!"

Shi Zhixuan's face changed, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

There are many masters in the Tang Dynasty, but only a few people can catch his eye. Although he and Ning Daoqi cannot have any friendship.

In addition to the murder accident, I felt a little helpless.

His immortal seal method is a profound method of using the rapid transformation of the two qi of life and death to borrow the strength to transform the true qi that others attack into life and restore his own true qi.

But I just met an enemy like a swordsman who used his god to control his sword and could not borrow any real energy.

"ha!"

Shi Zhixuan suddenly roared to the sky.

His long hair was shining with hazy energy around him, and suddenly it became dark and cold, and suddenly it was clear and pure and masculine, but it gave people a strange feeling of emptiness and illusion.

call out!

Amid the shrill sound of the sword, Shi Zhixuan's figure stepped into the flying sword enveloped.

Under the cover of the sword formation map, he instantly rushed towards the swordsman, even if his whole body was torn into pieces, he would not care about him.

He already understood that there would be a mistake if he had been defending for a long time.

If he cannot turn his defense into offense, no matter how good his body is, he will never be able to protect himself in this overwhelming flying sword.

By then, it would be like Ning Doqi, without a complete corpse!

"Ha ha!"

The swordsman was not only not surprised when he saw Shi Zhixuan rushing into the sword formation, but instead burst into laughter.

"You probably think you can defeat me after getting close?"

A touch of mockery flashed in the swordsman's eyes and he sneered: "How can a mere native, how can he understand the power of sword-controlling skills?"

If you encounter sword-controlling techniques in some fairy tales, unless you have achieved some great success in body refining, there will be no second way to go besides fighting with magic weapons and flying swords!

There are unique people who rushed into the sword formation like Shi Zhixuan.

"The glorious heavenly power, the unity of thousands of swords."

"scold!"

The swordsman bounced his fingers in a row, like a phantom passing through the air, suddenly exhaling and making a sound, and he pointed in the air.

Zheng!

The loud sword sound squeezed out the rolling waves of air, and the flying swords in the sky suddenly closed, tearing the air and shaking the space.

The rushing torrent of flying swords was like a big river, rippling, and the silver-white sword light flashed, like a silver sun!

But in an instant, Shi Zhixuan surrounded it into a silver-white flying sword ball!

.........

"Hmm? Not good!"

The moment Ning Daoqi was torn apart by the flying sword, Xiang Yutian's heart suddenly jumped.

"snort!"

Xiang Yutian's eyes had a deep murderous intent, and suddenly he pinched his five fingers.

The violent explosion of the air flow was like a series of thunderbolts out of thin air, and the stirring air was whistling violently.

boom!

The iron fist covered by true energy suddenly swung the tiger spear knife that was slashing, and his shoulders bounced, and his spine raised like a big dragon, breaking through the scattered sword light.

Bang bang!

The cyclone trembled and exploded around Xiang Yutian, and rushed straight towards the swordsman as he whistled.

"Shizhixuan!"

But there was no time to see the torrent of flying swords surrounding Shi Zhixuan!

"Die!"

Gui Zhen was stunned suddenly, then smiled fiercely, raised the tiger soul sword, and roared towards Xiangyutian.

"court death!"

Xiang Yutian's heart was full of murderous intent, and his evil true energy suddenly rose.

A layer of bright red suddenly flashed in his eyes, which was particularly strange and terrifying.
To be continued...