"Compared with me, you are a little worse!"

The fourth-level sword intent around him was released without reservation.

A terrifying aura.

In an instant, the sand sculpture in the black fog lost its voice: "The fourth level of sword intent? This is impossible. You are just a Taoist robbery realm. How could you understand the fourth level of sword intent?"

Sand sculpture is known as the number one swordsman genius in Beast Emperor City.

Now the third level of Dharma Realm has reached the half-step fourth-level sword intent.

Even compared with some peerless geniuses in the inland, he is no less than that.

But now...

A young man who was more than teenager younger than him and who was only at the eighth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm actually mastered the true fourth-level sword intent. How could he not be shocked?

"Who are you?" Sha Diao's voice was unprecedentedly solemn.

Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly: "Xiaoshanheyuan, Xiao Yi!"

"Impossible... Xiaoshanheyuan has long been dilapidated. How could a strong man like you be born?"

Even though the Beast Emperor City lives in the distant sea, there are still many connections with the inland, and it is even more clear about the news about the powerful geniuses and sects among the major inland dynasties.

He had never heard of the name Xiao Yi.

As for Xiaoshanheyuan, it had declined decades ago.

How could such a genius be born?

Xiao Yi said: "I am not a disciple of Xiaoshanheyuan, I am the current dean of Xiaoshanheyuan!"

"No matter who you are, you must die today!" Sha Diao roared repeatedly.

In addition to the cold murderous intent in his voice, he also felt a strong sense of jealousy.

Even though he has not mastered the fourth-level sword intent now.

Xiao Yi is just a Taoist robbery realm. What qualifications are there to master such power?

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A strong wind suddenly swept across the world, and the wind was heard and shivering. Xiao Yi found that the fog around him became thicker and thicker. The pale fog had seriously affected Xiao Yi's vision.

If it is normal...

Xiao Yi could clearly see the ants on the trees a few kilometers away at a glance.

But now.

Under the fog, Xiao Yi found that he could only see something half a meter away. The energy that the fog blocked his vision was really terrifying.

"Here!"

Xiao Yi turned around and had a sword.

puff!

This sword tore the thick fog in front of him, but no sand sculpture was found.

Xiao Yi was stunned: "He ran away?"

"this!"

"this!"

"this……"

Xiao Yi changed the attack position one after another, but he could never find any trace of the sand sculpture.

Attacks were lost again and again.

Xiao Yi's face looked a little ugly.

In the fog.

The sneer of the Shadow Sculpture still came from all directions, making it impossible to determine his position: "Do you only have this little ability? If so, then you can die!"

Swish!

Xiao Yi's pores suddenly exploded and subconsciously blocked the long sword behind him.

Down!

Amid a crisp sound.

A violent force swept over from behind and knocked Xiao Yi out. Just now, Sha Diao's sword appeared behind him, and Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly condensed.

The long sword blocked the head.

Down!

Another loud noise.

A long sword slashed out from the thick fog and landed heavily on Xiao Yi's long sword. Fire splashed everywhere, and the long sword in Xiao Yi's hand broke away.

The violent sword waves swept through Xiao Yi's body and retreated one after another.

At this moment...

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A sound of flute makes people drowsy.

Fortunately, the necklaces in Xiao Yi's arms emitted a burst of warmth, and the warmth was transmitted into his body, and he recovered in an instant. At the same time, Xiao Yi noticed a subtle fluctuation in the air behind him.

"Come down!"

Xiao Yi suddenly turned around and grabbed the stabbed sword.

The vitality on the palm of his hand was swallowed and spit, and he firmly grabbed the sword.

At the same time, he waved his right hand: "The pen fell and shocked the wind and rain!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Sword lights rushed out and sank into the thick fog along the long sword.

"Aowu..."

A hysterical scream suddenly came from the thick fog, and a stream of blood spurted out. Xiao Yi's long sword was pulled out from the thick fog. On the hilt of the sword, a pale palm was holding tightly.

From the position of his elbow, he was cut off by Xiao Yi.

The roar of a resentful roar came from the thick fog: "Xiao Yi, the revenge of the broken arm is irreconcilable, I will kill you!"

"The rats who hide their heads and tails dare to threaten to kill me?"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly and threw the broken arm aside, but grabbed the long sword.

This long sword is actually a sixth-level high-level Yuan soldier.

The magic sword cannot be used now.

It has a long sword, but it can last for a while.

Buzz!

The sixth-grade Yuan soldiers were not so easy to control. They were actually buzzing in Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi tightly held the hilt of the sword, and the power of the sword intent enveloped the long sword.

Sword Intention!

Give orders to the world thousands of swords!

Buzz!

The sword vibration slowly calmed down.

This sixth-grade senior Yuan soldier was suppressed by Xiao Yi in an instant. Looking at the word Liuyun engraved on the sword body, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "So your name is Liuyun Sword, you belong to me now!"

While Liuyun Sword was shocked, the Shasha was already feeling something.

A series of roars came from the black fog: "Xiao Yi, you cut off my arm and seize my sword. I am incompatible with you!"

"It's so much nonsense!"

Xiao Yi sneered, looking at the thick fog around him, his heart became calmer, "What's going on with this fog? The sand sculpture was actually invisible in the fog. Apart from the Dharma image, I have never heard of anyone who can use this power of heaven and earth..."

Sudden.

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up: "Dharma image? Could it be that this thick fog is his Dharma image?"

There are all kinds of Dharma appearances.

Ancient times.

It is said that some people use the sun and the moon as the Dharma image, and there was a family who used the sun as the Dharma image.

Once you use the Dharma image, it will be like the sun falling into the world.

Thousands of miles of barren land, three years of severe drought!

If the Shasha really uses fog as the Dharma image, condenses the fog Dharma image, and uses the power of heaven and earth to hide in the fog in the fog in the realm, this can explain why he can control the fog.
To be continued...