Zhao Xiaochuan made all the preparations he could make and took a step.

As soon as Zhao Xiaochuan's feet touched the ground, a golden sword suddenly flew to the ground. I don't know when it appeared or where it flew from. When Zhao Xiaochuan discovered it, the sword was about to reach three inches between the eyebrows.

Zhao Xiaochuan's hair was exploding all over his body, and the sharpness of the sword had already stabbed his eyebrows in pain. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, everything around him became extremely slow, and the floating dust seemed to be fixed in the air. Zhao Xiaochuan's mind was constantly playing some messy clips like a slide. The sword appeared too abruptly and too fast, and he had only time to have a thought in his mind.

"It's over."

Suddenly, at the moment of life and death, he saw a woman whose silver-white palace skirt was flying in the air like a fairy Chang'e, and her clothes were flying like a fairy descending to earth. As she was flying, golden lights flashed, but the golden lights were deadly flying swords, shooting down.

The celestial girl scatters flowers, which is so beautiful that it is thrilling, and so beautiful that it takes human life.

Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes lit up instantly. During the life and death, the vitality in his body immediately became extremely mobilized.

"Read!"

The sword is extremely sharp, and blood is seen in the eyebrows. The vitality is desperately resisting the pressure of the sword. Zhao Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and ignored the pain in his body. His eyes stared at the phantom of the woman in the air, stretched out his right hand, and pointed out with one point--"Shadow the sky!"

A strange force instantly surrounded his fingertips, and a white light suddenly appeared, like the scorching sun, and a huge force hit him, surging and violent, like a flood of sky, indestructible and irresistible!

There was no obstacle or suspense. The phantom of the woman in the sky was dispersed by huge power like the residual smoke in the wind...

"ah!"

Zhao Xiaochuan leaned back. When he was about to land, he quickly supported himself with his hands, so he did not fall to the ground.

He stood up with his body, gasping heavily, the sword tip penetrated into his skin, and a blood mark on his eyebrows, but the sword disappeared with the woman.

......

"Then, what about you, after you blocked the first sword with the life-protecting magic weapon given by His Majesty? You should have obtained the second inheritance, right?" Shutong asked with some incense into the incense burner.

"Hmph, it's not that easy." Yu Wen Qingyuan seemed a little scared, shook his head and said, "I avoided the first sword, but there was also murderous intent behind me!"

......

Zhao Xiaochuan stood there and did not dare to move around. After a long time of slowing down, he smiled with lingering fear, "It's good... the speed of the Ninth level of Bone Pig, but the attack strength is only the fifth level of Bone Pig. Hu... Hu, if this is the case, it wouldn't be very difficult!"

Zhao Xiaochuan took out a treasure bag from his arms, took out a Vajra Talisman, stimulated his spiritual power and put it on his forehead, and then his whole body was covered with vitality again and walked forward.

As soon as he took a step, the fairy on the left appeared again. Zhao Xiaochuan only saw her floating like a fairy, beautiful and charming. A golden light flashed between the flying dress. Then Zhao Xiaochuan only heard a "ding" sound, like an iron weapon intersecting. The next second he felt like his forehead was hit hard, and he staggered back again.

When I came to my senses, the fairy phantom had slowly disappeared, and the Vajra Talisman had been activated, and the color of the Talisman Talisman had obviously dimmed a lot.

He was scared and sweated. He didn't notice this sword at all, or he went to see the phantom of the woman in the air. If it weren't for the Vajra Talisman, he would have been pierced through his head long ago.

Not daring to be careless, he quickly pulled off the dim Vajra Mansion, then took out a brand new talisman from the treasure bag and pasted it on his forehead again.

Then step forward.

The celestial girl in the sky appears again, dancing with long sleeves, leaving the world independent, and is so beautiful that it makes people fascinate.

And between the dancing sleeves are killing swords!!!

One step...two steps...

Zhao Xiaochuan moved forward little by little with the Vajra Talisman in the treasure bag. At this speed, he was able to walk to the opposite side before he used up the Vajra Talisman.

But as he walked, he found that the fairy's long sleeves seemed to have a special charm. At the beginning, Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the fairy's turn and danced every time, and felt that she looked back and smiled charmingly. However, when the golden sword hurt his eyebrows, he found that every time the fairy's phantom turned and danced, it seemed to have a special rhythm. While fascinating, the golden sword was extremely fast.

"The strength of the fifth level of bone-piercing proves that the user of the flying sword only has the strength of the fifth level of bone-piercing, but how did she achieve the speed of the ninth level of bone-piercing?" Zhao Xiaochuan stopped and silently recalled the timing and appearance of the fairy every time she appeared.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the purple jade platform ahead with bright eyes, "This is... a martial art?!"

"It may even be the exercises on the Zi Yu Platform!"

Zhao Xiaochuan's breathing suddenly became rapid.

Practice!

When Zhao Xiaochuan saw the martial arts, he looked like he saw a weasel with green eyes.

"Can you try?" Zhao Xiaochuan gritted his teeth and fought with heaven and man.

......

"Young Master, have you tried it?" Shutong looked at his young master with bright eyes, his face blushed, as if he was himself in the hall.

"Haha, try?" Yu Wen Qingyuan sneered, "What to try? The speed of the flying sword is too fast, definitely exceeding the speed of the Bone-Breaking Realm. I can't take it at all. There is only one result of letting go of magic weapon protection, that is, death will disappear! Opportunities are important, but no matter how important the opportunity is, they must enjoy life. Besides, the jade slip is right in front of me, and I can take it directly. Why do I have to take risks with myself?"

When Shutong heard this, he suddenly realized and said, "What the young master taught me is that the young man was blinded by greed. It is still a great young master who can maintain his original heart in the face of opportunity."

"That's natural!"

......

"Try it!" Zhao Xiaochuan made a decision gritted his teeth.

"Opportunities are all made. If there are shortcuts, it cannot be called opportunity!"

"Whether life and death, there is no distraction in your mind, it is a good time to break through!"

Even though he said so, he did not dare to be completely unprepared. He took out the talisman he had used before and put it on his forehead again.

The Vajra Talisman can take the full-strength attack of the sixth level of bone-piercing, and the previous small sword is equivalent to the full-strength attack of the fiveth level of bone-piercing. Most of the spiritual energy in the Vajra Talisman has dissipated. Although it cannot completely catch the small sword, it can at least block it, giving him time to react.

Zhao Xiaochuan made a move with his right hand, and the bronze ancient sword started with a slightly cooler one.

Zhao Xiaochuan took a deep breath and stepped forward to the ground.

Right ahead, the fairy was born, dancing in the spring water, which was fascinating.

Zhao Xiaochuan's pupils shrank, and a golden light and shadow attacked, with murderous intent engraved!

Although Zhao Xiaochuan had long known that Xiaojian's target was his eyebrows, he was holding the sword in his hand, gritting his teeth without wielding the sword to stop it, but staring at every move of the fairy phantom.

"bite!"

Vajra Talisman Break!

Killing intention locks the eyebrows!

At this time, the fairy had just waved her sleeves and turned around.

"It's too late!"

Zhao Xiaochuan forced his body to twist, turned around, waved his hand, imitating the phantom of the fairy, and the ancient bronze sword flew out and attacked the air!

The ancient bronze sword was like a stream of light, and suddenly passed through the fairy's body and scattered her...

The golden sword also disappeared, and a drop of blood slowly slid from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and then dripped from the tip of the nose...

“Hu~Hu~Hu~Hu~”

Just now, his mind was completely imitating the fairy in the sky, and he no longer had the ability to mobilize other powers in his body.

It can be said that if he had just shot the sword a little slower, he might have been pierced by the small sword and died!

But Zhao Xiaochuan was not afraid. The previous one was the martial arts, and anything had to pay a price.

A raging fire seemed to be ignited in Zhao Xiaochuan's eyes, "For the sake of martial arts, everything is worth it!"

Zhao Xiaochuan took out a dim Vajra Mansion from the treasure bag again, pressed it on his forehead, waved the spiritual energy in his hand, and led the bronze sword in the distance to fly back to his hand slowly.

Then step again.

The fairy caresses her sleeves, and her murderous intent is deeply engraved.

Zhao Xiaochuan walked forward step by step, concentrating on every move of the fairy.

At the beginning, Zhao Xiaochuan imitated it very stiffly. But later, after using up the dim Vajra Talisman, Zhao Xiaochuan simply appeared without any warning.

Every fairy appearance is so moving and beautiful, and every time the golden sword is so cold and ruthless cruelty.

Deaths that were so close to each other were like steel needles, constantly stimulating Zhao Xiaochuan's brain. His eyebrows were already bleeding, and his face was covered in blood.

Time and time again, Zhao Xiaochuan felt his spirit gradually dissipating, like a dandelion, drifting away bit by bit under the repeated attacks of the golden sword, and he became more and more tired.

But as his fatigue became heavier, Zhao Xiaochuan's world began to become thinner and thinner, and everything around him began to become blurred. The main hall, purple jade platform, martial arts and jade slips... were slowly moving away, and there were only three things left in his world - fairy phantom, golden sword and death!

As Zhao Xiaochuan's will slowly dissipated, he did not notice that he had slowly deviated from the original route, but circled around the entire empty hall with the pictures of fairies that appeared and disappeared in the sky.

The fairy gently stroked the long sleeves, Zhao Xiaochuan fell behind half a beat, turned around and shot out, swung the sword, the golden sword between the eyebrows dissipated, the fairy picture dissipated, while Zhao Xiaochuan paused slightly, and then stepped again, the fairy picture reappeared...

Zhao Xiaochuan's speed was getting faster and faster. Later, he slowly followed the fairy's steps and reached synchronization with the fairy in the void. The ancient bronze sword swung out and hit the golden sword that had just flew to the right point.

Zhao Xiaochuan was no longer worried and fear, no longer paused, and his steps kept moving forward. The fairies in the air were dancing gracefully, no longer a phantom, but like a real fairy, dancing her skirt sleeves and dancing in the air, like a blooming green lotus, so beautiful that it is fascinating.

Zhao Xiaochuan chased the fairy in the sky and jumped in his steps. The ancient bronze sword in his hand swung gently with his body, constantly pointing on the flying golden sword in the void. The sound of "dingding" is like string music, catering to the two dancing gracefully...

Zhao Xiaochuan followed the phantom in the air, step by step, becoming more and more smooth. The fatigue accumulated in his mind seemed to reach a certain peak, like a spring thunder exploded, or a spring burst out, a cool feeling merged into every cell in the body along the blood. Zhao Xiaochuan closed his eyes with a smile, turned around, his legs bent slightly, and his body rotated with a special rhythm. He tapped his toes, got up, and flew into the air. All the thoughts and forces in his body gathered together during his rotation.

"Dancing and making a clear shadow, looking back..."

......The charming!

The sword came out and disappeared.

Then, the golden light arrived.

It flew to the middle of my eyebrows and suddenly stopped.

A rift suddenly appeared on the golden sword. From beginning to end, the entire sword body was like weathering, scattering into little powder, hovering in the air for a while, and then flew into Zhao Xiaochuan's forehead and eyebrows...

In front, a bronze sword was inserted on the purple jade stone platform. The stone platform, the fairy phantom and Zhao Xiaochuan were exactly in a straight line.

Zhao Xiaochuan sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, and a smile was on his face.

......

Zhao Xiaochuan had a dream and dreamed of a very beautiful fairy sister. She was wearing a plain white skirt and smiling at him, dancing gracefully. The sister smiled like a flower, and Zhao Xiaochuan was stunned...

Zhao Xiaochuan sat cross-legged on the ground, with his head hanging down, and a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep like this. Above his head, a fairy like a green lotus, danced gently in her long-sleeved robe, with a scattered but beautiful dance, and was as gentle as stroking the spring water...
Chapter completed!