He Xi's brows frowned deeply.

His expression quickly became solemn, and his contempt for these two people was instantly eliminated. It was not just Wang Jingmeng, but the flying sword of this girl who was just an unknown pawn to him was definitely beyond his expectations.

When he felt the flying sword flying back with great caution, he was sure that there was something wrong with the sword itself, and the other party also had problems with the control of the sword.

The sword itself is an extremely tough sword. Its sword body and special runes allow it to naturally remove a lot of power when it is hit hard, but the most important thing is that the girl's control over the combination of her true essence and the runes of this sword is too exquisite and too easy to restrain and release.

When his true energy power hit the sword with an extremely powerful force, her true energy naturally dissipated, thus avoiding the powerful impact.

The reason why he was so sure was that Yan Xinlan's previous sword gave him too weak feeling, and Yan Xinlan now was obviously much stronger than he had imagined.

There was a terrifying explosion in the air.

The flying sword that was still entangled by the intent of the millstone sword was recalled extremely powerfully.

It was like a galloping carriage suddenly stopped and rushed backwards at the same speed.

This incredible turnaround was filled with a powerful aura that could not be described in words. It seemed a bit late for him to recall the flying sword, but when Yan Xinlan's flying sword was one foot behind him, his flying sword had already landed on Yan Xinlan's sword.

A muffled shock.

It was obviously like a galloping carriage and hit hard, but the moment the two swords touched each other, his sword was like an extremely sticky object, sticking to the sword of Yan Xinlan.

Yan Xinlan's flying sword twisted wildly and shook, and countless white thin flowers-like sword energy spread across the sword. However, even so, her sword still could not get rid of the other party's sword.

The other party's sword stuck to her sword and directly slapped her sword to the ground.

boom!

Under the terrifying energy, the mud in the yard, which was not originally hard, was instantly squeezed extremely tightly, as if it had turned into an extremely hard iron plate.

He Xi's sword was like a small hill that suppressed her sword on the iron plate. With a muffled groan, a blood mist spurted out from Yan Xinlan's mouth, and all the true energy in her flying sword was squeezed out of the sword body.

Without any stop, He Xi's sword completely broke Yan Xinlan's flying sword and squeezed out all the true energy in her sword body. The moment she could no longer control the flying sword, the sword made a terrifying explosion again, and it began to accelerate wildly.

It turned into a galloping carriage again, soared into the air again, and collided towards Wang Jingmeng.

Wang Jingmeng's arms trembled a little.

The situation between the fields was extremely tense. A swordsman like Yan Xinlan lost the flying sword, which meant that he would no longer have combat power in a short period of time. Her and Wang Jingmeng's situation was already extremely dangerous. However, facing this flying sword that not only relies on the realm to crush, but also can use the sticky word technique so exquisitely, his eyes were still extremely calm and there was no panic at all.

The sword light surged in front of him, and countless sword lights made shattered sounds, constantly fighting against the flying sword.

It's still the grinding stone sword intent.

He Xi's brows frowned slightly again.

After he restrained his intention to underestimate the enemy, he no longer used the realm with his sword.

At this time, his sword was not just a flying rock, but his sword was also like a sticky tongue spit out by a toad.

Compared to his power, Wang Jingmeng's sword can only be regarded as a slightly larger flying insect.

However, what shocked him was that Wang Jingmeng's sword was not stuck by his sword.

Wang Jingmeng's sword light was still wandering.

It seemed that no matter whether his sword intent was a stone, a piece of tofu, or a ball of mud, Wang Jingmeng polished it as a hard stone.

Even with the extremely soft mud, Wang Jingmeng's sword energy was not deep, but just wandered on its constantly deformed surface, and it always cut the shallowest layer.

Such sword skills and such sword intent made him unconsciously think of Gu Liren that day, and a strong chill burst out from his heart.

He could not be sure whether the chill that surged in his heart at this time came from Wang Jingmeng or the shadow left on him by the scene where Gu Li killed those masters like a chicken that day.

But what he could be sure of was that as long as Wang Jingmeng was given enough time, he would definitely become another Gu Li, or even a more powerful Gu Li.

He is also destined to kill those masters who seem to be in the same realm as him.

At this moment, a flying sword fell quietly at the top of the courtyard wall beside him.

This flying sword was like a pine needle falling from a pine tree, flying obliquely towards his neck.

A solid cold light suddenly surged in He Xi's eyes!

This flying sword was extremely insidious and the timing of the attack was more accurate. It was just when his mood was fluctuating violently, and he was less than three feet away from his neck that he felt the abnormality.

But the strong men on the sword weapon list are far from comparable to ordinary sword masters. Even though they did not sense that there were still young people hiding around before, they did not expect such a sword to come at this time. But just between these three feet, the moment the flying sword flew three feet, his five fingers in his left hand bounced violently in his sleeves countless times. Countless true energy shot out from his fingertips quickly intertwined outside his sleeves, instantly forming several Taoist talismans visible to the naked eye.

It was not until this time that he revealed some hidden background.

He is not only a sword master, but also a talisman master, a talisman master who can directly draw runes with true energy and communicate directly with the energy of heaven and earth!

boom!

The calm heaven and earth vital energy was suddenly scattered, and in the narrow space, it was like a terrifying storm suddenly formed.

The violent vortex of air was like a giant whip of a god desperately whipping the sinister little sword, and flew out the flying sword.

At the same time, his body was in such a violent journey, like a small boat thrown by huge waves flying upwards towards Wang Jingmeng.

As he narrowed the distance between him and his sword, a large amount of true energy that gushed out of his body continued to rush into his flying sword with an unreasonable aura.

There was a hissing sound in front of Wang Jingmeng, and the cutting of the sword energy and sword energy was like real stone chips falling constantly.

His sleeves began to be torn apart by the sword energy, and blood mist began to bleed from his entire arm.

It seemed that in the next moment, the arm holding the sword himself would be unable to support it and completely collapse.

However, at this moment, He Xi felt an unusual breath again.

This strange aura comes from the sky.

He suddenly raised his head, he saw

A pale flame appeared in the sky.

To be precise, it was a cold sword fire with a cold sword intent!

A gathering of star energy, inspired by a certain practitioner, turned into a sword falling from the sky.

What shocked and incredible to him the most was that he could not sense the energy of the practitioner who controlled this sword fire.

This sword fire is like an arrow that has long been lurking in the sky, waiting for the most appropriate time to fall.

It is more accurate than any arrow and is even weirder.

So many ways of not being able to escape poverty show the future heritage of the Qin Dynasty, which represents the emergence of more powerful young practitioners.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

However, even so, while He Xi felt dangerous, he did not feel any fear at all. He sneered.

His five fingers in his left hand bounced sharply again in his sleeve.

In addition to the true energy that burst out, yellow talisman paper is also scattered!

A loud bang exploded.

The terrifying energy was like yellow dragons rushing out.

The pale sword fire was shattered by the powerful energy, and was eventually blown into shattered Mars.

He Xi's body continued to move forward as if it was unhindered. His five fingers of his right hand touched the hilt of his sword.

The true energy that surged out of his body like a tide formed the largest wave at this time, penetrated hard into the sword.

He knew that Wang Jingmeng was approaching his limit.

But all the means and power he showed before this were not his limit.

Those were at most his temptations to these young practitioners.

Under the strongest sword like him, all the excitement of these young practitioners will be erased and turned into existences that disappear from the broken flesh and blood.

Bang!

However, what he didn't expect was that when the true energy in his body penetrated into the sword's body extremely domineeringly, a strange explosion suddenly erupted between his sword and his five fingers.

He Xi let out a painful howl, and the howl was filled with incredible emotions.

Countless extremely violent sword energy scattered on his sword body and the hilt.

The crystal sword energy cut everything around him, and his five fingers were scattered like chopped radishes, followed by his entire palm.

how so?

At this moment, he could not understand why such a thing happened. The severe pain and instantly filled his heart's fear, which made him stop the castration and subconsciously flew backwards!

The moment he let out a violent roar, he looked at his sword that was flying like a leaky raft, and then he truly realized what was going on. A more bitter cold and fear surged in his heart.

Grinding stone sword!

This kind of grinding stone sword technique is not just about eroding the power of his sword.

Wang Jingmeng's grinding stone sword... also destroyed the flow of energy in his sword rune!

It was like a piece of porcelain quietly showing a faint crack, which was not visible at all, but when the hot boiling water hit it violently, the porcelain exploded itself!
Chapter completed!