Gui Wujiu danced his sword, and the energy of his sword flew through the clouds, like a cloud curtain and a brocade screen, with high waves.
The three levels of sword energy are like overlapping waves, with each level consisting of one hundred and eight sword energy rolling into a river-blocking force.
Liu Xiaoke had just breathed a sigh of relief after dealing with the white-faced swordsman, but he didn't want this guy to come and cause trouble again. He reluctantly suppressed his irritation and calmed down to face the enemy.
The momentum of Gui Wujiu's move was so grand that Liu Xiaoke thought about it briefly and decided to repeat the same trick. With a flick of his sleeves, he first used the method of "Thunder in His Sleeves" to firmly protect his whole body, and Gui Wujiu's attack was blocked.
After the sword light passed through an inconspicuous volley of thunder, everyone trembled, and its power was reduced by three points.
Seeing that everything was as expected, Liu Xiaoke calmed down a little. He once again used the "Returning True Yin Qi to the Origin", and the mysterious energy was like a tide, condensing throughout his body. As soon as more than 300 sword lights arrived, he was indeed engulfed by this chaotic Yin Qi.
Completely swallowed.
At this time, Liu Xiaoke narrowed his eyes, as if he had encountered something unexpected.
It turned out that he had noticed that most of the hundreds of sword lights swallowed up by the black energy at this time dissipated without a trace as soon as they submerged into it, as if they did not exist. What can really be devoured and devoured is just
It's just three hundred and sixty-eight sword rays.
After refining these eighteen sword lights, my own magic power only increased slightly.
Gui Wujiu's attack was just to confirm what he was thinking. At this moment, he realized the mystery of Liu Xiaoke's magical power and smiled casually. He already knew the way to break the situation.
Gui Wujiu shouted loudly, and "Little Ran Yiyi" trembled non-stop, as if thousands of streams of light were falling from the sword body. These flowing lights from the blade quickly condensed into a sword that was more than ten feet long, with a terrifying momentum.
The huge cyan sword, with its brilliant light, overflows the sky.
The second handle, the third handle...
A total of twelve large swords were arranged in a row, and they moved slightly to form a bow shape. The sword tips had no sharp points, and they were aimed at Liu Xiaokai's weak point, ready to move.
Gui Wujiu waved his finger, and the twelve giant swords instantly flew away and shot towards Liu Xiaoke.
After a brief confrontation, it is clear that this person's methods are not to blame. "Returning True Yin Qi back and forth to the source" is indeed an extremely amazing magical power, but it first requires the technique of "Sleeping Yin Thunder" to slightly disperse the incoming attack.
power. Otherwise, wouldn't this magical power not only have invincible defense, but also absorb the opponent's elixir power? Its own level is not lower than the "Kong Yun Nian Sword", so why use it as a cosmetic means.
The white-faced swordsman and himself both attacked and killed with exquisite sword light, allowing this person's "hidden thunder" technique to slightly damage the attack at the minimum cost.
Now, these twelve giant swords of my own are extremely powerful. With eleven virtual and one real means, I don't expect my opponent to use his small skills to make a big difference.
Facing the twelve giant swords coming towards him, Liu Xiaoke's expression changed. Then a thunderbolt trembled in his sleeves, and black smoke billowed to protect him. He didn't seem to believe in evil, and made up his mind to remain unchanged in the face of all changes.
You have to take this hand hard.
This tiny thunderstorm in the air was far from being able to stop the scale of the twelve sword energy. Suddenly, the twelve green swords passed through the thunderstorm area and got into the black smoke as if nothing happened.
The light of eleven of the swords quickly dissipated into flowers of water mist, and connected with the black smoke, changing into various shapes in an instant. But the remaining real sword tore a hole in the black mist, and from there
Turn sideways and stab Liu Qiaoqai in the waist!
Liu Xiaoke's expression changed slightly, and he quickly used his magical power to resolve the sword energy.
With the flick of a finger, the giant sword was indeed slightly weakened, seeming to have shrunk by a quarter. But the black energy that filled his body dissipated even faster!
The giant green sword struck Liu Xiaoke fiercely, and green light burst out, tearing his robe to pieces immediately.
But Liu Xiaoke didn't seem to be seriously injured. He only stepped back more than ten feet, shaking slightly. At this time, the sword light dispersed, and he saw that there was a black inner armor under the robe, which was of extraordinary quality. The green sword
Such a huge momentum only caused a half-inch crack in the armor.
Liu Xiaoke's face suddenly darkened when he saw the half-inch crack. It was by relying on this treasure armor as his final trump card that he could safely test the depth of blamelessness.
Gui Wujiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and with his backhand, the twelve swords condensed and transformed, charging towards him!
Having already suffered a hidden loss, Liu Xiaokai did not dare to neglect this time. He had to use twelve "Sleep Hands Dark Thunder" to disperse the twelve incoming giant swords one by one. Then a black energy approached him.
, refining and absorbing the only real sword energy that comes close to me.
Usually when Liu Xiaoke uses these two magical powers to fight against the enemy, the more Dansha he absorbs, the more Dansha he absorbs. Even if he encounters an opponent with equal skill, after half an hour of fighting, the Dansha he has accumulated is enough to support hundreds of "
This is the art of concealing thunder from behind.
However, at this time, he used the twelve "Thunder Sleeves" technique, but he only refined the energy of Gui Wujiu's green sword, and it became clear that he was unable to make ends meet.
Gui Wujiu gave a clear shout and was even more unreasonable, and twelve giant swords came blazing towards him.
Liu Xiaoke was helpless and once again resisted with the twelve "Thunder Sleeves" technique.
It could only block twelve swords, but it could not block twenty-four, thirty-six swords... but it was blameless. The twelve giant swords were arranged in an array, condensed into seven groups, and the eighty-four giant swords were arranged in an orderly manner.
He rushed towards Liu Xiaoke.
Liu Xiaoke's cultivation level is extremely high among the monks at the fourth level of Golden Core. He is the best among the four people in Xingyue Sect. If it is a real fight, Gui Xiaoke will be blameless even if he uses the fourth level cultivation level of martial virtue.
The power of the great elixir, supplemented by his own subtle magical powers, can only maintain an invincible situation with the opponent.
However, it was clear that he had the idea to put the hundreds of techniques in the "True Form of Psychic Manifestation" into actual combat. The Yuan Guang Manifestation Technique was the set of fighting techniques that he had the deepest intention for and finally succeeded in.
To put it bluntly, this method is to use falsehoods to counter reality, and sow the beans into an army. Unless you have a cultivation level that is better than that of the master, you will crush it in an upright manner. Otherwise, this method is unsolvable in a war of attrition on the same level.
exist.
The white-faced swordsman's senses are so wonderful that he can see through the reality of this technique. Gui Wujiu doesn't think there is a second golden elixir monk in the lower realm who can do this.
Facing the mighty sword force, Liu Xiaoke finally couldn't bear it anymore, his face tightened, and he shouted: "You are a thief!"
Liu Xiaoke made a backhand hug, and a bolt of void thunder exploded that was a hundred times more powerful than before, blocking Gui Gui's hundreds of cyan giant swords. Then he saw a stream of clear energy congealing above his Lumen,
It leisurely transformed into seven slender magic swords, hovering motionless.
The faces of Xiang Zhirong, Ye Guangzhong and Cheng Wenzhi changed at the same time!
A thought flashed through the minds of the three of them:
"Kong Yun Nian Sword!"
Gui Wujiu smiled slightly, the purpose of this attack has been achieved.