The sound spread all over the world, but no one heard it.
The Venerable Xishan put away his previous expression and looked serious at this moment.
That sword cut off his connection with space! How is that possible!
In the distance, the space around Xiaobai gradually calmed down, and it felt the familiar aura again and completely relieved.
Its body transformed into a stream of light and flew into the distance.
At the same time, a tall and tall figure appeared in the eyes of the Master Xishan.
The man's aura roared around him, his robe roared, standing casually, like an unshakable towering mountain.
In his right hand, he was holding a silver-white long sword. He was probably the one who had swung the sword before.
Suddenly, the Venerable Xishan saw the broken sword in his left hand, and the aura of the sword surged! Even if it was broken, the sharpness revealed was far greater than the silver-white sword in his right hand.
"Could it be..."
The Venerable Xishan had already had a guess in his heart, but the more bizarre the guess, the less he could believe it.
Could it be that the young man in front of him was the holder of the Potian Sword, who successfully accepted the inheritance of the Potian Sword in just over a year?
The person in front of him was Xiang Luoxi who broke through the gate. His eyes had a bit more mature eyes than before. When he accepted the inheritance of the Snow Canghai, he gradually accepted the will of the Snow Canghai.
"Who are you? Why do you attack it!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, and it sounded in the ears of the Master Xishan. The power of the sound made him feel afraid.
This son is only over twenty years old, and he is much younger than many venerables in the wild and wild realm.
The reason why he was able to get to this point was talent on one hand and opportunity on the other hand!
For example, the inheritance left by the Snow Sea in the Breaking Sky Sword is the greatest opportunity for Luoxi!
"Not good, this guy broke through the Heyang point and is now considered a venerable in the Heyi Realm. Even I felt the pressure, so it would be better to leave first..."
The Venerable Xishan secretly made up his mind. Although he was interested in the inheritance of the Potian Sword, Xiang Luoxi has now accepted the inheritance, and even he himself has no confidence in winning.
Thinking of this, the gaze of the Master Xishan slowly looked up at the sky. It was only two thousand meters away from the entrance of Qianjue Valley. If you activate the speed with all your strength, you might be able to leave this ghost place in a few breaths...
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But just as Venerable Xishan was about to activate his martial arts to escape with all his strength, a illusory clear sword shadow suddenly slashed out, and passed by the head of Venerable Xishan, and his body was immediately covered by the sharp sword intent that soared into the sky.
I never dare to move a minute again.
Even though the Venerable Xishan had reached the peak of the realm of unity, he still felt the threat of death from the sword shadow.
This kid just broke through and had such strength!
The Venerable Xishan complained secretly, and at the same time, he made a point in his heart that if this little guy continues to grow up, he may become a venerable in the ultimate realm of the Wild Evil Realm!
"You haven't answered my question yet. If you want to leave, die..."
Xiang Luoxi's tone was plain, and he was more confident than he used to be.
"Hahaha... This is the style I had back then. I fought against several human venerables alone, and I was invincible!"
In the star world, Fu Tianque couldn't help but start bragging, but soon got Xiang Luoxi's slap in the face:
"Then it was sealed in the Demon Refining Mountain, right?"
"I......"
The Xishan Master frowned slightly in the distance. He obviously did not expect that this little guy who had just broken through Heyang would dare to treat him like this. Could it be that he really thinks he is easy to bully?
"Little guy, please forgive me if you have to. Today, you and I will leave peacefully and there will be no conflict. It will be good for you and me. Otherwise, it will be inappropriate for you and me to be buried in this ghost place...
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While speaking, the Venerable Xishan also looked at the bare cliff walls around.
The meaning of his words is very simple. Either let me leave today; or you will die together!
Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi was calm and calm. The Breaking Heaven Sword in his hand merged into the Sifang Yu, leaving only the White Demon Sword in his hand. He slowly raised the tip of the sword and pointed quietly at the distance.
The venerable of Xishan said silently:
"I'm sure I'll kill you and not be buried here!"
A short sentence symbolizes the confidence in Xiang Luoxi's heart. This is also the way to control the sword and the way to confidence in the snow!
In the world, things that are selfless and things that are selfless are not allowed, everything depends on the heart. The stronger the inner strength, the stronger the strength of oneself!
Hearing this, Venerable Xishan was silent for a moment, and there was no look of contempt on his face. After all, he did not understand how the inheritance in the Breaking Heaven Sword could improve the strength of Luo Xi.
Moreover, Xiang Luoxi's sword had completely shocked him.
"My friend, do you know a truth? You don't have to go to the end of your path, so stay at the forefront of your life..."
Hearing this, Xiang Luoxi smiled disdainfully and said:
"Haha, is it that you are giving you a chance to seek revenge in the future? Today, you will die here! Even if you absorb all the power of that ghost thing, the same is true!"
As soon as these words came out, the Venerable Xishan was shocked. How did he know that he was fusing the power of the Venerable blood puppet? He thought he was hiding it seamlessly, and his previous conversation was just delaying time.
This is also his deepest hidden trump card. After the previous battle, the Venerable Blood Puppet had absorbed enough blood and energy to make his strength soar!
“Hmph…”
"Since it has been exposed, I don't need to hide it too much."
The Venerable Xishan sneered, waved his arms with both hands, and the black robe on his body changed color quickly, as if blood was spreading on it, rapidly transforming from black to bright red, and a terrifying wave of blood energy was emitted.
Feeling the familiar aura, Xiang Luoxi sneered and said slowly:
"Is it another piece of Blood Ancestor Armor?"
The robe worn by the Venerable Xishan was a mysterious robe that contained the inheritance of the Blood Ancestor.
"Hahaha, I have been controlling the Blood Ancestor Xuanbou for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, I have not obtained the true Blood Ancestor's inheritance. It is also because this Xuanbou does not recognize my strength! But it is just a spiritual weapon after all,
I can't escape the consequences of being controlled by me!"
The blood puppet of the Venerable in the distance, whose body and limbs were gradually shrinking. Within a few breaths, they turned into a mummy, and the flying blood and energy poured into the body of the Venerable Xishan.
In an instant, an indescribable terrifying pressure came, and the flesh and blood strength of the Master Xishan increased by more than one level. As the blood and energy came, the atmosphere around was suppressed, and the murderous energy shook all directions!
As for Xiang Luoxi in the distance, although his eyes were afraid, he did not show any fear. In his perception, the external blood and energy fluctuations seemed to be extremely resistant to the control of the Xishan Venerable, which led to this blood and energy.
It's extremely unstable, and this old guy can't hold on for long.
"roar......"
The priest Xishan's eyes were red and his face was ferocious. From time to time, he made low roars like wild animals, like a bloodthirsty beast coming from the underworld.
His mental strength has reached the critical point of collapse. If his blood and energy are a little larger, he may completely lose his intelligence.
"Boy, you're forcing me!"
The Venerable Xishan roared and his blood-stained robe roared. The void around him was like a canvas, and countless crisscrossing cracks were torn by blood.
It is like the crazi waves of anger, full of power that destroys the world.
Seeing this, Xiang Luoxi turned over with one hand, and the White Demon Sword was put into the four directions, and Xiang Luoxi held the scarred Breaking Sky Sword in his right hand.
Although its surface was ragged and even cracks were found, Xiang Luoxi learned from the sword spirit about how to repair the Sky-Breaking Sword.
The first one is to sacrifice the sword with blood.
Xiang Luoxi gently held his left hand and cut through the fingertips of his index finger. Drops of blood immediately poured out, and all the drops of it fell on the Breaking Sky Sword.
After absorbing the power of blood, the broken part of the Breaking Sky Sword began to heal itself magically, the cracks gradually healed, and the rusts of the past gradually disappeared.
After a few breaths, the Breaking Heaven Sword returned to its former glory, but it contained a fierce meaning, which was the effect of sacrificing the sword with blood.
However, although there is blood refining, it has not fully recovered to its peak period. It is only temporarily repaired by the power in the blood, and it will be damaged again in no time.
"Although I can only hold on for a while, it should be enough to kill him!"
Losing part of the essence and blood, Xiang Luoxi's face was a little pale, but his eyes were still firm.
"call......"
After a long sigh of relief, Xiang Luoxi held the Breaking Sky Sword in his hand tightly, and his sword intent was rising step by step. After this period of retreat and practice, the sword path he had learned had broken through to the sword saint and entered the half-step sword god.
realm!
Xue Canghai is worthy of being the master of swordsmanship. The cultivation inheritance of the Breaking Heaven Sword is enough to allow Xiang Luoxi to break through to the half-step sword god. Xiang Luoxi has a vague guess that he may have reached the peak of swordsmanship, and his sword body
realm!
If this is true, then when he survives in the world, he will definitely be the first sword cultivator in the wilderness realm!
You know, even Grandpa Zhou, who taught his swordsmanship at the beginning, was only a half-step sword god.
Such a heritage is extremely precious. No wonder so many people risk offending the Xiang clan and rob the Breaking Sky Sword.
"Hmph, since you have taken the inheritance for yourself, I will destroy the Sky-Breaking Sword together. Don't worry, no one will know that you are dead here..."
This place is Qianjue Valley. Even if Xiang Luoxi really dies here, no one will know that it was his move. Even if he wants to seek revenge, he will not be able to find the door of Yinzi Pavilion.
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the Xishan Venerable suddenly moved forward, his hands surrounding his blood and energy overlapped, and wisps of obscure and mysterious aura emerged between his palms and fingers.
The next second, a blood-colored thunder cloud condensed out of thin air from Xiang Luoxi's body. With the thoughts of the Master Xishan, he slashed a blood-colored lightning with strange power.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Seeing this, Xiang Luoxi retreated violently and waved a sword.
The sound of the clanging swords stirred up the stone wall, and the ethereal and illusory sword shadows poured out like moonlight, shooting in all directions.
For a moment, the light rays surged, the divine light roared, the thunder surging, the sword energy was invincible, and the bloody thunder cloud was pierced by the sword energy!
After a moment, the abnormal movement disappeared and returned to silence, and the strange phenomena between heaven and earth also disappeared.
The power of a sword is so terrifying!
The power of the sword intent surged, turning into a violent storm, and countless bright white lights emerged, dazzling.
The attack did not stop. The shiny white light was the shattered sword intent fluctuation, like tens of thousands of sharp thorns, suddenly stabbed at the Xishan Venerable.
The latter roared, closed his arms, and bursts of blood dying out. A huge human bone condensed in front of him, three feet tall, and waved his pale bone hands and stopped all the sword intent fluctuations.
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"If you have this little skill, then go to die obediently!"