After the Taihuang World merged into the entire spiritual vein, Liu Wuxie's true energy was already comparable to the third level of Di Xuan.

The main reason is that I don’t want to expose all my trump cards. Is this Beicheng? It’s better to be careful.

Mingjian Villa is not a super force, so it is difficult to protect him.

The Blood-Drinking Sword hangs low, and seems to have been hit hard.

"Boy, I underestimated you!"

Yin Xue had to admit that Liu Wuxie was the most powerful enemy he had encountered so far.

Even Miao Jianying didn't take it seriously.

But today, he knew that there was heaven beyond heaven and there were people beyond heaven.

The tone changed from the initial disdain to the solemn and Yin Xue's mentality, which changed drastically.

"I know you still have a trump card, let's use your sword!"

Liu Wuxie wanted to fight quickly, but he was unwilling to drag it on.

The battle ended as soon as possible and with the help of Mingjian Villa, we went to find Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi.

The fight between them is about to come to an end.

"Okay, this is a sword that I have only realized for a while. It is called Dingtian Sword. I hope you can survive."

After Yin Xue finished speaking, he raised the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and a strange whirlwind appeared around him.

The endless ice aura surged from all directions and blessed the sword.

It can be called the Dingtian Sword, and you can imagine how powerful this sword has.

Even the sky can be fixed, it is definitely a sword that is unparalleled.

Liu Wuxie's eyes became extremely serious and he raised the long sword in his hand.

This is not the starting style of the sword-breaking style. Does Liu Wuxie have a trump card?

"This should be the last sword, and you can decide the outcome."

Not only Yin Xue understood it, but others also understood it. If you want to win, you must use the strongest sword.

The two of them had no wind and the glass cloak that covered Liu Wuxie's body released a faint luster.

The Taihuang world began to surge, and the suffocating true energy followed his tendons and veins and entered his arms.

The long sword in his hand suddenly spit out a red sword light.

It was not until this moment that Liu Wuxie truly released his sword energy. The battle ahead was just an appetizer.

Everyone was already blown to death.

The waste in their eyes is so evil.

Two peerless swordsmen mobilized the great power of heaven and earth.

The surrounding space began to collapse and could not bear their sword energy.

"Decide the world!"

Yin's blood moved, and countless sword energy suddenly emerged from the void.

The entire sky was shrouded in a dungeon cage.

The monks outside the battle circle retreated one after another, not daring to get too close.

Some weak cultivators were actually frozen in place by the sword energy and could not move.

This is the power of the sword-determining technique, which can confine the surroundings, similar to Liu Wuxie's large space technique.

"One Yuan Sword!"

Liu Wuxie's long sword gently stabbed out and chose a point.

Yuan represents one!

And Liu Wuxie's One Yuan Sword represents Yuan Yi, represents the beginning, and represents the oneness of heaven and earth.

"What kind of sword technique is this? Why I have never seen it before."

Master Xue and those masters stood up one after another, unable to understand Liu Wuxie's swordsmanship.

One Yuan Sword!

North City has never appeared.

The tip of the sword was like a dot, stabbing into the sky, and the shadows of the sword energy that appeared in the void broke one after another.

"How did he do it in less than a thousandth of a moment, four thousand seven hundred times?"

Master Shi Ling stood up. Although he was not a master of swordsmanship, his strength was here.

Liu Wuxie seemed to have made a sword, but in fact he had made a sword more than 4,000 times.

Ordinary people can't understand it at all, thinking that Liu Wuxie just used an ordinary sword.

But I don’t know how many sword essences are incorporated into this ordinary sword.

Remove the dross and retain the essence. This is the most exquisite part of the One Yuan Sword.

The great way is simple, and Liu Wuxie did it.

The Dingtian Sword is very powerful, so powerful.

Everyone knows very well that even the first level of Earth Xuan may not be able to crack this move of Dingtian Sword.

But he met the monster Liu Wuxie and created the One Yuan Sword.

It seems that it exists in order to restrain the Heavenly Sword.

The One Yuan Sword suppressed the Dingtian Sword tightly, and one thing subdued another.

Yin Xue was very angry, extremely angry, and let out a loud roar, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand was still slashing.

The cracks in the sky aggravated again, and the sword energy shot down was overwhelming, and it was clear how Liu Wuxie resolved it.

"Heaven is the Yuan, earth is one, one yuan merges, and heaven and earth are one!"

Liu Wuxie suddenly held the sword in both hands, the left is the sky and the right is the earth, and the heaven and earth are united.

The body suddenly turned into a afterimage, holding a long sword in hand, forming a single shape, shuttled through the void, and the sword energy that burst into flames exploded one after another, forming a vacuum channel.

"not good!"

The people from the world's No. 1 Sword Village realized that something was wrong. Liu Wuxie's one-yuan sword could already threaten Yin Xue.

"He has reached the level of unity of man and sword."

At this moment, Liu Wuxie is the sword, and the sword is him.

The perfect combination of man and sword forms a peerless magical sword.

The blessing of Taihuang true energy, the blessing of the divine dragon, and the coverage of the ice energy, Liu Wuxie's sword energy emerged with an unparalleled divine power.

Yin Xue realized that something was wrong, and Liu Wuxie's one-yuan sword had already been forced into front of him.

If he doesn't react, he will die under this sword.

Fifty meters!

Forty meters!

Thirty meters!

Twenty meters!

Ten meters!

Liu Wuxie's long sword is only ten meters away from Yin Xue.

For their cultivation level, ten meters are only one ten thousandth of a moment.

The long sword had already pressed towards Yin Xue's neck. As he took a step forward, Yin Xue was about to feel regretful on the spot.

Yin Qi stood up and was ready to take action at any time.

He would never allow his son to have something to do.

Everyone forgot to breathe, talk, blink, and dared not miss any details.

Master Xue stood up, butler He stood up.

The patriarchs and elders of those big families stood up one after another.

The situation is in danger, and Yin Xue will definitely die if she doesn't react.

He is the peak of Lingxuan, and it is rare that he was forced to this extent.

"Boy, if you can't kill me, I will torture you slowly to make you die."

Yin Xue let out a grim smile, and the momentum on her body suddenly rose.

"What!"
To be continued...