Under the Kongming Illusion Sword with unpredictable power, even Ling Yue, who personally used this sword technique, could not come and go freely in this bright red ocean. He stared at the direction where Chang Xi was originally in. He knew the destructive power of the Kongming Illusion Sword Technique used by the Forgetful River Bone Sword, but for some reason, he was always shrouded in his heart with a bad premonition.

The Xiaoxiao sword rain of Kongming's illusory sword technique finally fell. When the bright red ocean faded, Ling Yue's eyes suddenly tightened, and his face looked like a ghost. There were waves of incredible exclamations burst out under the Wu Douping Square. The two women, the leader of Fu Gong and the second-place winner of Jiange, covered their red lips with bare hands, and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

On the martial arts square, a sword energy curtain nearly a hundred feet wide stood tall. The sword energy curtain was as holy as snow, and it did not defeat the Kongming Illusion Sword of Ling Yue. On the contrary, the sword energy curtain seemed to be the most indestructible city wall in the world, resisting the bright red ocean outside.

Ling Yue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, saying with difficulty: "Sword surround?"

The reason why Ling Yue recognized this magical power that did not exist in the Qingyun Mountain Tibetan Taoist Hall was that in the battle of Jiayuguan four years ago, he was lucky enough to escape from the elite of the demon army under the sword. As for those who fought to the death to support the hundred-foot sword for all the younger generations of the upper five sects, Ling Yue never had the chance to say thank you in person in his life.

The Baizhang sword surround disappeared, and Chang Xi, who was dressed in a coarse linen shirt after the sword surround was exposed, was worried that the sacrificial brocade clothes would be damaged under the Kongming Illusion Sword. While the bright red ocean blocked everyone's sight, he raced against time to change into a set of worn-out clothes, sewing and repairing clothes that he couldn't bear to throw away along the way, and inevitably pierced several large holes. As for whoever was lucky enough to see the spring breeze at that moment was out of sight, only God knew.

The Five Elements of Life and Death Sword Formation and Kongming Illusion Sword are both extremely spiritually intensive skills. At this moment, Ling Yue gained some advantage by relying on his realm cultivation. However, Chang Xi did not look like he was powerless in Ling Yue's eyes. The black and golden dragon robe was once again put on his body, and a shadow of ink and hazy golden dragon was quietly entrenched behind him. The nine-clawed golden dragon on his chest, which looked like a living creature, echoed from a distance, and was incomparable.

Ling Yue saw a secret smile appearing on Chang Xi's mouth, and then his whole body became illusory and blurred. Ling Yue's eyelids trembled rapidly. He didn't have time to think about it and activated his body skills to the extreme. Sure enough, Ling Yue's toes had just left the place, and then a ghostly figure pulled out unreal food behind him, and attacked him across a hundred feet of distance, tightly sticking to Ling Yue like a maggot on his tars.

For a moment, everyone could only see two extremely blurred figures on the Wudouping Plate entangled with each other. The bright red figure was undoubtedly Ling Yue. At this moment, he was surrounded by danger under the fierce pursuit of the black figure. The black shadow held the black sword, and countless sharp swords stabbed down like rain. The people under the floor looked at it and felt an irresistible retreat, let alone the chief of the Jiange who was on the floor.

The black robe attacked hard, and the red robe defended the situation in an instant.

Ling Yue almost couldn't hold the Forgetful Bone Sword in his hand.

Since the five sects took over the burden of resisting the demons from the older generation of monks in Jiuzhou, they attached great importance to intelligence spying. Although the important information is only a few numbers on the white paper, every word is more valuable than a city and can save thousands of people.

Not only Tianyong City, but the other four intelligence networks are also shockingly large and complex. In terms of scale and penetration, Kunlun in the Northern Region is a well-deserved top scorer in any of them. Secondly, Qingyun Mountain in Huizhou, Tianyong City is tied with the other two companies, and its ability to spy on information is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

Since Chang Xi left Qingyun Mountain, all forces have been secretly paying close attention to his every move. Unexpectedly, as soon as this slippery loach went down the mountain, he added up more than a hundred experienced spies, and there were no traces of them. Then the little loach disappeared for several months. Some spies with better luck discovered him again in the east of Tengzhou City. However, no one knows where Chang Xi went along the way and what he experienced.

Ling Yue, who saw Chang Xi's trick, couldn't help but curse. How did the guys in Hongyuan Temple who had their heads brighter than mirrors teach such a monster?

The body refining method of the Great Vajra Nirvana is really no joke. If you take action, the sky will collapse and the earth will break. Chang Xi, who condensed millions of fresh life, has only suffered less than 50% of it. His body and strength have actually climbed to an unimaginable 600,000 pounds. God knows that such a huge force will bloom on people, and only these geniuses who are the top five sects can barely stop one or two.

Ling Yue yelled in his heart, "Who is this person? It's clearly a dragon wearing human skin!" In addition, he was really curious about who the black long sword in Chang Xi's hand was, and it could withstand his lifeless slash. Even a famous artifact on the ordinary list would be cut out several gaps, right?

The Forget Chuan Bone Sword is a magical weapon. The sword spirit is contained in the sword. A boy wearing a red doll on his forehead appears beside the master. He is still scared and looks at the black sword opposite him. He swallows his saliva with difficulty. The beautiful sister in the black sword is so terrible, as if she is about to eat him. The boy anxiously said in Ling Yue's ear: "Master, if this continues, you will definitely lose."

The Blood Light Practice faces the black sword light, and it is about to be separated by a touch. Ling Yue's face is solemn, so he naturally knows that this will be more and more unfavorable to him. Close-up sword fighting should be the basis of every sword cultivator, and Ling Yue is also the best in this skill. However, no matter how good your sword skills are, it is difficult to defeat the simple and crudeness of one force, not to mention that this junior brother who came out of the back mountain of Qingyun is really good at sword skills. The two have fought for more than a thousand moves, and the sword skills that are under the box are already used.

Ling Yue relied on his spiritual power and had a profound cultivation level, but Chang Xi relied on the Great Vajra Nirvana to compete with him. Everyone's attention was on the black robe, black sword and white bones in red. No one noticed that Chang Xi, who was taking the initiative with the amazing power, seemed to be forcing Ling Yue to intentionally or unintentionally towards the seat he had arranged.

The elder of the sword in the distance leaned forward slightly, and the corners of his eyes suddenly jumped;

The delicate and beautiful woman stood around her chest under the floor, and a smile on her lips was meaningful;

Ling Qi was still ignorant, and Dan Tai Shuiyue shouted anxiously.

"not good!"

It seemed to be to prove that Dan Tai Shuiyue's voice was not good. Ling Yue, who was forced into the edge of the Wudouping ban by the black robe and black sword, suddenly felt that he weighed ten thousand pounds under his feet, and his shoulders seemed to be suppressed by two invisible peaks. The originally clear five senses were abnormal at this moment, and the visual and audiovisual began to be confused, and his consciousness gradually became chaotic. Ling Yue's mind sank into the bottom of the valley. How could he not know that he had fallen into the formation trap that Chang Xi had set up early?

Chang Xi, who accidentally entered the realm of a formation master, nodded. The feeling of setting up a formation while playing and fighting in advance was really not a good idea. Not everyone can easily bear the tearing feeling of being distracted. Fortunately, with the sword bell, he laid out all the auxiliary formations that the third senior sister taught him to delay the enemy's offensive in one breath. There are formations and formations in the formation. Even if Ling Yueming, as the chief of the Jiange, was trapped, would never be able to escape immediately.

Chang Xi could feel the exhausted and exhausted waves of the Cave Sword in his hand, but the Cave Sword was like a fierce general who was wearing a battle and unable to kill the enemy's head. He still insisted on sending out the emotion of being able to fight, but Chang Xi gently stroked the sword and comforted him: "Thank you for your hard work, Cave Sword, have a good rest. If you are exhausted, you will be in trouble."

The cave sword that had long been born in the sword spirit suddenly trembled and obediently followed the orders.

With one sword, Chang Xi took "a piece" of green sword and apricot blossom branches from the sword wheel surrounded by him.

A thousand-year-old branch of apricot blossoms carries the beautiful wish of a distant girl to become famous in the world. Chang Xi held the apricot blossoms in her hand and whispered: "Gongshumo, didn't you ask me when I could use this branch of apricot blossoms to become famous all over the world?"

The man in a dragon robe held an apricot blossom sword and handed it out. A long song started in Tianyong City. A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, as if thousands of apricot blossom petals left the branches, and the long singing sword energy cut the apricot blossom petals that were as snowy as the sky.

In Tengzhou City, she still imitated the scholarly man sitting on the red wall and dreaming of becoming a female hero suddenly. She suddenly looked towards Tianyong City in the East Region. Somehow, she inexplicably burst into tears.

“Just today.”
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