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Chapter 851 One sword of light and cold in nineteen states, the real reason for Youquan old monster's dangerous move! (Kneeling for full order)

"Boom boom boom!"

Li Xiao fought fiercely with Mojiao.

The radiant sword light and the billowing devilish energy kept colliding and crisscrossing, exploding one after another.

The violent impact made the entire Panluo Valley tremble.

One of the horns was cut off, and the devilish energy on the dragon's body also dimmed a bit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xiao pinched the sword art and turned into a shadow of swords covering the sky.

The swift and fierce sword energy surged violently, as if it wanted to cut the entire sky into several pieces.

Accompanied by the slashing of sword shadows, the demon dragon let out a shrill cry, and the demon flames on its body were also diminishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Youquan old monster has already played several black magic formulas while waving his palm.

Under the infusion of the magic formula, the previously sluggish demon dragon was surrounded by thick black energy, and strange magic patterns emerged on it. Air to fly.

Seeing this situation, Li Xiao's heart trembled slightly.

The aura on the Demonic Flood Dragon turned out to be a bit stronger than before.

"Roar!"

Amidst the sharp and ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, the hill-shaped body of the Mojiao quickly swam and approached, its raised claws the size of a millstone pierced through the layers of sword energy, coming with pressure.

With teeth and claws open, the magic power is ferocious.

"go with!"

With a soft scold, Li Xiao threw out the Thunder Lingzhu casually.

Silver snakes danced wildly in the Thunder Lingzhu, and traces of silver electric light flickered, intertwined and intertwined, containing astonishing thunder power.

The Thunder Lingzhu was thrown, and five bolts of lightning suddenly fell from under the sky, crashing down like lightning bolts, the thunder flashed, pierced down, and made a loud roar.

Facing the monstrous devilish energy on the demon dragon's body, those electric pillars that suddenly fell could not penetrate it, but the little injection of the electric glow actually played a paralyzing effect, making the demon dragon's body The stature is stagnant.

Just a short gap.

Fang Ming's figure rose violently, the Immortal Slashing Sword floated to his feet, and he walked with the sword.

Although the thunder and lightning in the Lei Lingzhu was turbulent, it only made the figure of the magic dragon stagnate a little.

After the time of two breaths passed, the huge body of the ferocious demon dragon writhed crazily, breaking away from the restraining power of the thunder and lightning, its claws crossed the air, and charged again, it was about to arrive A stone's throw away.

however.

It's between the lightning and the flint.

Li Xiao suddenly opened his mouth wide, and in an instant, a flying sword that contained terrifying energy and was extremely bright shot out from his mouth.

Flying Sword of Fate.

Refining with human essence and blood is closely related to one's own life and soul, and contains amazing penetrating power and destructive power!

People's heads can be taken thousands of miles away.

What's more, at such a close distance.

That Demonic Flood Dragon is also unavoidable.

"Chong!"

The light of this sword is cold to the Nineteen Continents, and this sword kills ghosts and gods.

That flying sword shines in the night sky.

It's like a sharp meteor, flashing across the sky.

Although it was an instant shock, it was extremely deadly.

Sword light flashed.

Even before the magic dragon could howl, the sword light had already passed through its long and thick body, and the billowing tacit understandings all collapsed, turning into ashes and floating in the air.

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After the silvery sword light swirled in the sky, it turned into a small curly sword pill, which was swallowed by Li Xiao again.

The bright sword light also disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if nothing had happened.

Only the countless demonic qi floating in the sky were telling the horror of the shocking blow just now.

At the same time, Li Xiao's brows showed a hint of exhaustion.

Although this natal flying sword is powerful, it also consumes a lot of spiritual energy and consciousness, so it is not easy to use it.

And under such a display, it is also necessary to introduce the flying sword into the natal Zifu, and to cultivate it with one's own essence, blood and primordial spirit.

"He has actually refined the Flying Sword of Flying Flying Sword!"

Dan Chenzi and Xuantianzong looked at each other, not hiding their surprise.

"how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Old Monster Youquan couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

You must know that Youquan old monster has a thousand years of practice. Although there is still a certain gap between Baimei Daoist's 2000 years of practice, it should be more than enough to deal with his disciples and grandchildren, and even show a tendency to crush him.

However, the current situation was beyond his expectation.

Although Li Xiao is not as good as himself in the realm of cultivation, he can't hold back the opponent's magical skills, which are numerous, varied, and incomparably exquisite, which cannot be underestimated.

In his opinion, if it was a fluke for Li Xiao to crack his skeleton and rocks before, then the flying sword just now broke out with a truly astonishing cultivation.

Thinking of this, the old monster Youquan put away his contempt, and at the same time said with a grinning smile: "Jie Jie, your flying sword technique is indeed amazing, but as far as I know, the flying sword technique is short-term. I can't inspire the second time, I want to see how you fight next!"

After the words fell, the old monster Youquan stretched out his arms, stretched his fingers, and the rolling tacit understanding condensed in his palm, the black robe danced wildly, and the amazing magic energy circulated crazily.

Correspondingly, while the old monster Youquan was dancing with his palms, the strange skeleton rocks under his feet also became manic.

Under his control, countless rocks the size of washbasins were driven again, wrapped in majestic impact force, like rice piled up in the barn, pouring towards Li Xiao's direction.

"If you think this is my trump card, you're totally wrong."

Sword eyebrow raised slightly, Li Xiao couldn't help but sneered, and said coldly.

Li Xiao, who was drifting down, tapped his footsteps and stomped heavily on the stone wall, his whole body jumped up again like a shell fired from a chamber, with five fingers clasped together, turning into fist marks and punching out!

Even though he said so, Fang Ming would not take it lightly.

According to the plot in the original book.

The old monster Youquan was restrained by the real Baimei before entering the blood hole, which shows that the realm is not as good as the real Baimei.

However, this Youquan old monster is not a fool, why did he risk his fall when he knew that his realm was not as good as that of Baimei, and lured the orthodox monks to open the blood hole at the cost of the destruction of his body?

Youquan old monster has practiced for 1000 years.

But Baimei Daoist has practiced for 2000 years.

With Youquan's practice time only halfway, he will soon catch up with Baimei's Tianlinggen aptitude, is it necessary to take such a risk, at worst, if he practice for a few more years, he will definitely surpass Baimei.

There is only one reason that can explain it, and that is that the old monster Youquan is about to cross the catastrophe.

If you don't think of a way to improve your strength, you may fall when you cross the catastrophe, so the old monster Youquan is already approaching the period of crossing the catastrophe, and it is only one step away from the realm of the real fairy. It can be seen that the old monster Youquan is at this time Although his cultivation base is not as good as that of Baimei, he is also the number one existence under the real immortals!

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(End of this chapter)