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Chapter 50 The Sword of Yunxiao, the Power of the Nightmare Beast(2/2)

He suddenly let out a roar, and the anger brought by the shame of being injured by the Chu Ling female cultivator with a sword overwhelmed his inner reason and fear!

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the blood and energy in his fists rolled, and he rushed towards Li Zixiao.

After all, Meng Chuanliang is still a spiritual person in the spiritual realm. Even though he is seriously injured at this moment, he still has the majesty of a powerful person in the spiritual realm.

Under his angry fist, his blood was rushing, and his powerful force pressed the air around him. When it fell in front of Li Zixiao, it was like a reduced mountain, unstoppable.

Seeing Meng Chuanliang's hot-blooded gangster attack method on the street, Li Zixiao decisively retreated, and the ice around him condensed, turning into layers of ice shields in front of him, blocking Meng Chuanliang's attack.

Meng Chuanliang's attack method is indeed fierce, but it consumes a lot of money on himself. He already contains serious injuries. If he cannot win a strong attack, he will only speed up his death.

Li Zixiao saw through this and did not confront him head-on. She fluttered in long skirts and kept using Han Bing and Bing Xuan Sword to resist.

The spiritual sword collided with the fist, and the ice and blood qi eroded. The two were two levels different in their realm, but the fight was particularly fierce and difficult to solve!

...

As the battle between Li Zixiao and Meng Chuanliang gradually entered a fierce battle, Yun Xi was also very powerful!

The clouds were floating, and countless sword lights flashed in the clouds like lightning. Yun Xi held the Yuxi sword in his hand, and used sword techniques one by one. He was not as good as a disadvantage in the face of hundreds of demon pythons in the first spiritual realm.

She danced in the colorful clothes and feathered clothes, and her body moved like a ghost. Although there were many demon pythons around her, it was difficult to touch her at all.

The snakes were furious and made a harsh hissing sound. They opened their bloody mouths and spit out venom.

"Shishe—"

The venom that was enough to corrode the stones evaporated like water mist and disappeared as soon as it touched Yun Xi's light blue spiritual power.

Luoshen’s mind method is the nemesis of all poisons. The venom of these monsters is even worse than being able to throw a tail in front of Yun Xi.

After trying two or three times, these demon pythons realized that the human in front of them was not afraid of venom, so they stopped vomiting poison, but directly spit out a mouthful of spiritual breath, intending to forcefully kill her by relying on the advantage of quantity.

“There are really a lot of this number!”

Yun Xi looked at these snake groups that bullyed the few with more, released her sword and tied her handprints.

The spiritual seal between heaven and earth emerged, and Yun Xi disappeared in an instant, and what replaced her was a demon python that was still breathing.

Boom boom boom boom-

Countless spiritual breaths fell without discrimination and bombarded the demon python. The latter did not even have time to react, so under the strong attack of his teammates, it turned into a charred corpse.

Yun Xi stood among the snake group, looked at the corpse in front of him, and said to himself: "Although this Moving Dream Shadow Formation is not usually used, it can have unexpected effects in this kind of battle."

She said, holding the Yuxi sword and the Ningshuang sword in her hand, and attacked strongly.

The sword light is so bright that it has been more than three years since the Tianling Award, and Yun Xi's sword skills have improved a lot.

Two spirit swords kept passing through the snake group, lifting up countless scales and blood. The demon pythons let out painful roars, but this did not make them afraid. Instead, their blood became stronger and stronger, and they rushed towards Yun Xi without fear of death!

Hissing-

They made a roar and rushed towards Yun Xi from all directions.

Nearly a hundred demon pythons were coming overwhelmingly, and this picture alone was enough to make people feel terrified.

But Yun Xi was not afraid at all. She looked up at these monsters, and suddenly a purple light flashed in her eyes.

Then, a huge lilac phantom appeared behind Yun Xi.

This is a mighty monster with a head with a horn, a lion's hair, and a slender tail. It raised its head, its eyes were like copper bells, and purple light appeared in its eyes.

"roar--"

The phantom stepped forward, and the hair fluttered, and the invisible wave of air dispersed at this moment. All the demon pythons present instantly lost control of their bodies and fell softly from the air.

And at this moment, the clouds and mists on Yunxi's sword were floating, and the sharp sword energy scattered everywhere.

‘Mist Cloud Sword Technique, the Romantic Cloud Disperse!’

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Countless sword lights suddenly rose like clouds and mist in the mountains!

...

"boom--"

After another stream of ice shattered, Meng Chuanliang's fist no longer had the power it had before, and the blood and energy on the fist became dimmer.

He and Li Zixiao had a stalemate for a long time, but in the end he could not kill the woman before he was exhausted.

Li Zixiao saw his weakness and made a quick decision to draw his sword. The cold air condensed. A few small ice lotus bloomed on the tip of the Bing Xuan Sword, turning the entire sword into ice blue.

She stabbed out with a sword, the sword wind howled, and the sharpness was as sharp as an ice blade.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, Meng Chuanliang hurriedly reached out to resist.

At the moment of death, he stimulated all his strength, and his blood energy bloomed again, turning into a blood ball that was separated by the blade, making a rolling sound.

Bo!

The ice lotus blooms and rotates slowly.

Li Zixiao's Bing Xuan Sword passed through the blood ball, stabbed into Meng Chuanliang's chest, and cooled the hot heart.

Meng Chuanliang's eyes trembled. He lowered his head and looked at the sword in his chest. The cold air eroded his body so that he was penetrated by a sword, but not even a drop of blood was flowing out.

"How could it be..."

Meng Chuanliang's pupils contracted and gradually turned into deadly darkness. Finally, his head hung down weakly.

And just as Meng Chuanliang's head hangs down, a dark little black shadow emerges from his feet and escapes into the distance.

Once a human cultivator reaches the spirit, his soul will become stronger and he can survive alone for a period of time without his body. Many spiritual practitioners use soul escape techniques to save their lives.

Meng Chuanliang deliberately pretended to die, but in fact he just wanted the soul to escape successfully.

But... he had just jumped out less than a hundred meters, and a slender figure stopped him.

"Where do you want to escape?"

Yun Xi asked indifferently and slashed with one sword.

call!

The shadow turned into a black mist.
Chapter completed!
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