"It's not me!" A slight blush flashed across Xiang Qingcheng's face, which soon turned into shock and anger. While waving the jade wrist, he raised his fingertips, and the jade bracelet wrapped in the sword river burst into bright light. Countless indifferent sword energies were wrapped in the dazzling light, making it difficult to see with the naked eye. The man in the middle was the one flying towards him. The sword energy is densely packed, giving people a feeling of tightness on the scalp.
"Last time was just an accident. I didn't mean it. Why did I do it so violently?" Lu Xiaotian's face was also a little helpless. The sword bracelet on this woman's hand was really impressive, and the dense and sharp sword intent was more powerful than that of an ordinary man. Showing arrogance and domineering. It is not easy for this woman to be able to exert such power and momentum. Considering the current attack alone, this woman's attainments in swordsmanship may not be inferior to him. During a previous fight with Xiang Kuang, Lu Xiaotian had heard Xiang Kuang mention that Xiang Kuang highly praised his misty sword formation, but when it came to his life, there was no one who could compare with him in Xiang Guo's sword cultivation. There are only one or two high-level monks, one of whom is a member of the royal family.
This woman can go in and out of the black prison, so she must be the powerful person from the royal family that Xiang Kuang said. This royal family is indeed as strong as the forest.
"You still said that!" When Lu Xiaotian mentioned that it was just an accident, Xiang Qingcheng's face turned red and his flying sword became more fierce.
Xu Qin looked between the two of them suspiciously. Although this good sister of hers was extremely ruthless, this was the first time she lost her position in front of a man.
Xiang Qingcheng's reputation spread far and wide, and she was ranked among the top ten beauties in Xiangdu. Regardless of her status, she pales into comparison with most male cultivators. What is even more amazing is this woman's talent in cultivation. In just two or three hundred years, she has already become one of the strongest in the middle Nascent Soul. The power of testing. How many young and talented people rarely feel ashamed in front of them.
The man in front of him, who had an inexplicable relationship with Yu Ya, was an unknown man, but he could actually bear Xiang Qingcheng's mighty sword head-on. As Xiang Qingcheng's sister, Xu Qin knew that Xiang Qingcheng had definitely shown a real fire. There are not many middle-stage Nascent Soul monks who can take her all-out attack, and there are even fewer who are as calm as the man in front of her.
The sword rain was like a long river bursting its embankment, out of control, rushing towards Lu Xiaotian from all directions.
The misty flying swords flew out one after another and circled around. Compared with the sharpness of the opponent's sword energy, the misty sword formation had a more elegant aura. The flying swords looked at each other and surrounded each other, connected end to end, and the sword formation was formed in an instant.
Xiang Qingcheng pointed his finger in the air, and the sword bracelet trembled, and several giant flying swords flew out again, striking the sword formation one after another. It was offset by the misty flying swords in the formation.
"What a powerful sword formation, Qingcheng. It seems that this person is no less powerful than you." Xu Qin couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that Lu Xiaotian's misty sword formation was fully activated, and Xiang Qingcheng was unable to do anything to the opponent after using it with all his strength several times.
"How about we just let it go? I'll apologize to you for what happened before." If the other party is not hostile, it doesn't hurt to have a discussion with them.
"Do you think I can't really do anything to you?" Xiang Qingcheng let out a low scolding, his head full of black hair flying in the wind, his originally angry face calmed down, and his sandalwood products lightly opened, "The heart of bright light shines on the earth. !”
The sword bracelet left the sword river and flew to Xiang Qingcheng's head. A sheet of dazzling white light spread down, covering an area of more than ten miles.
The white light is getting stronger and stronger, and Xiang Qingcheng, who is in the center of the white, is like a goddess descending to earth. Although she has an ordinary appearance, she is a goddess who is not stained by dust and is pure and white.
This woman's temperament is rare in the world. Soon, Lu Xiaotian frowned again, and the bright white light became extremely dazzling in the blink of an eye. Even with Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, it was a vast expanse of white, making it impossible to see anything. After a while, He could even feel a slight tingling sensation in his eyes, and the tingling was getting stronger, so Lu Xiaotian had to instinctively close his eyes.
At the same time, the mighty sword energy from all around was still roaring.
Lu Xiaotian closed his eyes and released his consciousness. He still felt that the surroundings were completely white. However, the misty sword formation was running smoothly. The eight misty flying swords were already operating freely. Even if he closed his hands, the sword formation was still functioning. As before.
Xiang Qingcheng stood outside the sword formation, in the mighty sword river. He stretched out his hand and held the sword bracelet to control the sword river, attacking like a tide. But the results were minimal. No matter how fiercely she attacks, the annoying person in front of her is still like a rock in the sea. No matter how hard she slaps him, she can't shake him.
"Can you control the sword formation in this way? Qingcheng, although your Mingguang Yuhe Sword Technique is powerful, I am afraid you will meet your opponent today. This man's attainments in the sword are probably no less than yours."
Xu Qin was outside the attack. When she saw the white light, she could only feel the white light. She knew how powerful Xiang Qingcheng was. She knew that she was unable to see under such an attack, so she relied on her spiritual consciousness to resist. It is still possible for a while, but as time goes by, the weakness of the spiritual consciousness will inevitably reveal flaws. The spiritual consciousness alone can forcefully identify Xiang Qingcheng's dense attacks. If it is so airtight, even the great monks may not be able to withstand it, unless the other party The control of the sword formation has also reached the level of perfection.
"This man's sword formation is really powerful, but it's a pity." Xiang Qingcheng's face turned cold, and with a wave of his jade hand, a dark blue box flew into the air and was enlarged. After the dark blue box was enlarged, there was a sword-shaped mark on it.
"This, this is the sword hiding box!" When Xu Qin saw the long dark blue box in front of him, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly smiled at the corner of his eyes, "In this way, this person's sword formation will be broken. Unexpectedly, Qimei actually got it. This thing, this thing is an unheralded treasure among the royal family. It seems that it is inevitable for the seventh sister to advance to the rank of great monk, otherwise the royal family will never give this thing to the seventh sister."
When he said this, his face was already full of envy. Looking at Lu Xiaotian's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more pity. Finally, a man who could rival the seventh sister appeared. The power of this sword array was really rare. I don't know how Yu Ya got to know such a powerful monk. . It's just that this person is a sword cultivator. Meeting Xiang Qingcheng cannot be said to be lucky. When encountering Xiang Qingcheng holding the sword box, he could only be described as extremely unlucky.
"Put the sword box away!"
Following Xiang Qingcheng's slight scolding, the cover of the dark blue long sword opened by itself and flew out to a height of several feet. A dark blue light inside appeared unusually peaceful amid the dazzling white light. The dark blue light beam swept across Lu Xiaotian. above the sword formation.
Before Lu Xiaotian had time to react, he felt that the sword array was broken. One of the misty flying swords lost contact with the main body and was taken away without any call. By the time he reacted, the misty flying sword had been sucked into the ink. In the evergreen box.
In the misty sword formation, the eight flying swords complemented each other. When one was taken away, the balance was lost, and the sword formation immediately collapsed.
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