"I heard that you are a saint, a saint from Zoroastrianism, or a saint from the Witch Clan!"
Hang Tianyi was just testing it out. He didn't know whether there would be saints in the Zoroastrian Cult and the Witch Clan.
At this time, the woman's pupils shrank, and there was a fierce murderous intent in her eyes: "I didn't expect you know so much. It seems that I really can't keep you!"
Hang Tianyi chuckled: "It depends on your ability!"
The woman didn't waste any time, and struck directly. The long sword in her hand suddenly gathered a hint of black energy, and then stabbed out suddenly.
At this time, the saint didn't have any holy aura at all. On the contrary, she had more of a strange aura.
Hang Tianyi's heart trembled violently. This familiar smell was the witchcraft he had seen.
But at this time, above the woman's long sword, there was a balance between holiness and weirdness, like an unfolding world.
The terrifying power is not something that can be matched by just the right person, and the old man from the Wu clan he has seen may not be enough to stand in front of this woman.
Hang Tianyi finally understood that the saint was not joking. At this moment, she really showed her ability.
At this moment, he truly felt an unprecedented life and death crisis.
"Sure enough, there are some tricks!" Hang Tianyi whispered to himself, but the woman's sword was already half a foot in front of her.
The distance is still far away, but at this moment, Hang Tianyi has already sensed the fierce energy, which seems to be able to pierce the sky and the earth.
Hang Tianyi suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart. He moved his hands around at the same time and formed sword fingers. The condensed sword energy was white on one side and black on the other.
It's just that his black color is different from that of the saint. There is nothing strange about it, only thick and sharp. At this moment, his whole person is like a sword standing between heaven and earth.
This is the extremely powerful yin-yang sword of the Sword Master. Hang Tianyi used it in this way through innovation. He moved his hands forward, and two sword energy shot out at the same time.
The sound of metal clashing was sharp and harsh, and the entire cave was suddenly filled with white light, and then the skirt instantly dimmed.
The stone walls on both sides suddenly fell under the powerful impact, and the cave was shaking violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
Hang Tianyi and Shengnu both groaned and then slid back out.
Then, they suddenly paused, flipped, exchanged moves in the air, and then exchanged positions.
At this time, Hang Tianyi was only less than thirty feet away from the alchemy furnace. The blazing fire and the permeating heat made his clothes make hunting sounds.
Hang Tianyi's mind couldn't help but be moved. Once these elixirs are prepared, the people in Jingzhou City will definitely suffer.
Thinking of this, without any hesitation in his eyebrows, he turned around and shot out a sword energy from his fingertips, heading straight for the alchemy furnace.
The saint obviously did not expect that Hang Tianyi would suddenly act like this. At that moment, her face under the veil suddenly changed drastically. She thrust out her sword, and the bright sword light rolled straight towards Hang Tianyi's back.
Hang Tianyi seemed to have eyes in his back, and moved his body lightly to the side.
In the blink of an eye, the saint had already arrived at the alchemy furnace. She thrust out her long sword, and the sword light intertwined into pieces, like a moving wall, and shot towards Hang Tianyi.
Hang Tianyi had no choice but to turn around. The sword light shot from his fingertips had missed and fell into the void, making a loud noise.
The moment he turned around, his hands and ten fingers moved at the same time, and ten sword energy shot out at lightning speed to meet the saint's sword.
The sonorous sound came, and Hang Tianyi was so shocked that his blood boiled, and he slid back involuntarily.
At this time, he suddenly paused in the air and used his supreme sword technique again. The condensed sword energy was like a spreading sea.
There was a look of horror in the saint's eyes again. She didn't expect that Hang Tianyi could still gather such power when he retreated.
She took a deep breath, the true energy in her body began to circulate at an extremely fast speed, and the long sword in her hand began to dance.
At this moment, I don't know if she turned into a long sword, or if the long sword came to life and became a part of her, the black and white energy flowing around was even more terrifying.
Hang Tianyi was not too surprised. He understood that this was the legendary fusion of man and sword.
This realm can be achieved at any time as long as he wants to, but at this time, he is still exploring the realm of swords and swords, people and people.
There is a saying in Buddhism that there are three realms in life: looking at mountains is a mountain, looking at a mountain is not a mountain, and looking at a mountain is a mountain.
Using it to describe the way of swordsmanship, what Hang Tianyi is pursuing now is the third realm, which is to see whether a mountain is still a mountain.
This state can also be called returning to nature.
Hang Tianyi is in the realm of Yuantai, but it is undeniable that at this moment, in terms of controlling the true energy, Hang Tianyi has now reached the state of returning to nature.
But when it comes to swordsmanship, it's not there yet.
Even in ten years, although I have been practicing swordsmanship, I still haven't truly returned to my original nature.
While thinking, Hang Tianyi's mind was as calm as a mirror, able to reflect the changes in the saint's sword moves and the rules of Taoism without missing a beat.
At this moment, dazzling light flowed in his starry eyes, and he took a step forward, as if the whole world was turned into the sword energy at his fingertips, facing the saint's attack.
The circulating sword energy reached an extremely terrifying level. The moment it touched the saint's long sword, it completely submerged the saint's sword light.
The shock in the saint's eyes reached an indescribable level. She let out a light scold, drew back her sword, and struck out several times.
The crisscrossing sword energy pierced Hang Tianyi's sea of sword light.
Although this attack was broken, the hand holding the sword of the saint couldn't help but feel numb, and there was a solemn look in her beautiful eyes.
She didn't dare to continue drawing her sword, so she had to step back, focusing closely on Hang Tianyi, for fear that at this time, Hang Tianyi would use more powerful moves.
When fighting with Hang Tianyi, it's really not a matter of being careful as a saint, but any situation can happen.
Hang Tianyi saw the saint retreating. There was a smile on his face now, and his body was spinning like a tornado, heading towards the alchemy furnace.
With a bang, how could the alchemy furnace withstand Hang Tianyi's power of moving mountains and filling seas? Just flip it over and the elixir inside suddenly scatters everywhere.
"You deserve to die!" The saint's voice was filled with indescribable anger, and her beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent. She suddenly stood up and stabbed out with her long sword.
At this time, the saint was like a tiger descending from the mountain. All her cultivation was focused on the sword. The jade-like sword was pointed directly at Hang Tianyi's door.