Facing this water-like sword energy, Li Xiuyuan was naturally unable to condense the Buddhist Golden Bell to reflect it out.
This is the same sword energy as his Ruoshui Sword. It seems dangerous, but in fact, for him, it can take the opponent's killing move.
However, there was a yellow bird not far away, and he had to deal with it with all his strength even if he was sure.
Almost at this moment, Wang Yijian, who had condensed the sword energy, took a step forward and concentrated all his spiritual energy on the spiritual sword. The two sword energy that struck Li Xiuyuan came to life in an instant.
"唃! 锃!" sounded twice.
The two sword energy slashing towards Li Xiuyuan more than doubled in size in an instant, like two terrifying bloody mouths, one on the left and one on the right, trying to devour the enemy he faced.
Wang Yijian slashed out his spiritual sword, unleashing all his spiritual power. Two terrifying spiritual energies descended on the two fishes, one on the left and one on the right.
Although the fish on the right reacted a little slower, when Wang Yijian struck out with his sword, it suddenly became extremely ferocious and bit Li Xiuyuan in one bite.
The spiritual power is like two fish-like water swords, and all attacks are refined in these two water-like swords.
But the other end was in Wang Yijian's hand, on the Ruoshui Spirit Sword in his hand.
The extremely powerful sword energy made a whining sound at this time, like two fish monsters from the East China Sea, coming to devour Li Xiuyuan in the wind and snow!
"Now, you can die without worries!"
Not all monks were capable of catching the water-like sword struck by Wang Yijian. Countless enemies disappeared under his sword.
Not far away, looking at Dongfang Yumin's eyes, the sword energy of these two big fishes could be seen as long as they were cut down.
, the young man in front of me might not even need to shout.
It only takes one sword strike to kill this hateful young man to death.
Unfortunately, this was not the fate Li Xiuyuan wanted to accept, but was imposed on him by others, so he could only stand up and resist.
But in Wang Yijian's eyes, he saw just a young boy with no power to bind a chicken, but he was hiding some evil magic that he didn't know about.
However, under such a powerful sword, it has no effect, only destruction.
The person who felt bad was Li Yunhao, who was leaning under the cedar.
Because the young man made him feel too quiet, and everything in front of him was too strange. Faced with such a terrifying sword, the young man had not yet taken out his weapon...
In an instant, Li Xiuyuan's whole person changed in the wind and snow. He turned himself into a sword.
A sword like water.
...
At this moment, Li Yunhao, who was seriously injured by a sword in his chest, was stunned and speechless...
I saw the young man in the wind and snow, just when his senior brother's sword energy was about to strike in front of him, he waved his finger again, and two crystal snowflakes flew out one on the left and one on the right.
The snowflakes didn't even move very fast, and they didn't even let out a whine.
Damn it, the two snowflakes in Li Minhao's eyes turned into two swords, and they were slashed out in one ten thousandth of an instant. The speed was not weaker than the two fish that attacked...
Everything was so fast that neither Wang Yijian nor Dongfang Yumin could notice two extra snowflakes in the wind and snow.
Everything was so slow that when Lee Minho saw it clearly, he was so frightened that he forgot to shout...
Two weak snowflakes burst out
With two waves of water-like power, it even turned into two black and white fish instantly, but there was no roaring sound at all.
As a result, the two sword energies struck by Wang Yijian dissipated without a trace like the wind and snow in front of him.
Wang Yijian's strongest sword, the two water-like swords that cut through the void...
Before the peerless light erupted in front of the masked boy, it disappeared from Li Yunhao's eyes, and he knew it was over.
Almost at the moment when two water-like swords struck Li Xiuyuan's chest, Dongfang Yumin took a breath quietly. In his opinion, the junior brother's sword had already killed the young man...
"Chi! Chi!" Two voices sounded!
The two Ruoshui swords that cut through Wang Yijian's condensed fish did not stop at all after piercing it and cutting it down.
Instead, it melted into the snow and wind and kept slashing forward!
Where did the two water-like swords come from, and where did they return at this moment!
Following the sound of two swords piercing the water, a long roar sounded in the wind and snow! "Ah...impossible..."
Two blood arrows splashed out from Wang Yijian's hands!
Two water-like swords pierced two big holes in the palms of the arrogant Fusion Realm master!
Wang Yijian, who was short in stature and was like a ball, was kicked in the stomach and flew backwards into the wind and snow. Shouts and two bloody arrows flew in the wind and snow.
Although they are both Ruoshui's swords, Li Xiuyuan uses his own way to counterattack his own body.
With one sword, he severely damaged the Snow Mountain Prodigy King Yijian, who was at the third level of the Fusion Realm.
From Wang Yijian slashing Ruoshui with a sword, to Dongfang Yumin seeing his junior brother slashing the young master with a sword
Li Yunhao was decapitated in 1998 and was so frightened that he could not scream.
Then Li Xiuyuan also counterattacked with Ruoshui's sword, which took just a few breaths.
Everything has been completely reversed.
The Prodigy King of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain will no longer be able to use the sword for at least a few years, and his hands were severely injured, so he can no longer use the sword with his left hand.
It wasn't until "Boom!" and Wang Yijian smashed a big hole in the vast snow that Dongfang Yumin came back to his senses and flew towards his junior brother.
Chen Xiangchuan did not open his eyes because he could no longer open them.
He didn't even have the consciousness to lock in the outcome of this fight. Now that Dongfang Yumin is here, he can't take action in what happens next.
Only Li Yunhao covered his mouth with one hand, and he didn't see the young man in front of him draw his sword until he saw it.
crazy!
Where does this magic come from? Or is it that the young man in front of him has a level of cultivation that is so far above them that even Senior Brother Dongfang can't tell?
If so, I'm afraid I can only wait for the sect to send elders to rescue my group.
In the cave, Xiaodieer covered her own mouth with one hand, and covered the crow's mouth with one hand. The two little guys were afraid of screaming.
For fear of disturbing the master's current state of mind, he could only watch the scene in front of him silently.
Although Crow couldn't tell the cultivation level of these guys in front of him, he knew that these guys must be very scary on the snowy mountains.
Otherwise, the master will probably play a cat and mouse game with them instead of a quick victory like this.
The two of them just hope that this battle will end soon and tomorrow will come early.
, get out of here quickly.
In the wind and snow, Li Xiuyuan looked coldly at the four Jade Dragon Snow Mountain monks in front of him, his face still expressionless.
Because, at this moment, his terrifyingly powerful consciousness had already seen a black figure in the wind and snow coming towards his direction.
Judging from the speed at which this person was running in the snowy field, he was far faster than the current four people. He was obviously an elder from the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
If an unreasonable elder comes...what happened today will really be unkind.
"Boy, you're dead!"
Dongfang Yumin, dressed in white like a scholar, is the monk with the highest level of cultivation among the four.
Even so, his face looked very ugly at the moment. While bandaging Wang Yijian's wound, he looked at Li Xiuyuan and scolded him coldly.
The three junior brothers were seriously injured and waiting for Yan Changlai to arrive. The young man in front of them would die!
No matter what happens today, no matter what kind of magic the young man uses, he can't escape.
In fact, with his strength, he could challenge Li Xiuyuan head-on instead of waiting for the elders to deal with the situation at hand. However, he did not dare to gamble.
If he falls again, I am afraid that the four of them will not be able to leave this place today, and they will all be buried in the vast snow-capped mountains.
Li Yunhao's eyes fell on Li Xiuyuan and said: "Brother Dongfang, take me home..."
In his opinion, Wang Yijian, who was similar to Dongfang Yumin in cultivation, fell in front of the blindfolded boy, fearing that his senior brother would also be plotted.
In this case, it is better to slip away quickly before taking action.
If there is any grievance, let the elders of the sect deal with it. I and others have done their best.
"Don't worry, wait for Yan
The elders come here and it will not be too late to retreat. "
After saying this, even he couldn't help but shudder. He understood what his junior brother meant, he couldn't bury everyone's lives here.
"Beat the young and the old. You are no different from the bandit killers down the mountain."
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan took out the Samsara Sword for the first time.
The other party has an elder-level figure who is obviously much higher than the four in front of him. There is no need for him to instigate him. If he wants to fight or kill, he will accompany him to the end.
Looking at the vast snowy night, Li Xiuyuan said: "You might as well set off another firework to call more people to come."
After saying these words, Li Haomin, who was leaning on the cedar, really wanted to cry. Don't you know how far our sect is from here...
Gradually, Wang Yijian, who applied gold wound medicine on his wound, recovered. Although he didn't say anything, his murderous eyes were fixed on Li Xiuyuan.
I thought to myself, what would happen even if you took out a spiritual sword at this time?
When Elder Yan arrives, it will be your death. The worst we can do is carry the heads of your master and disciple back to the sect!
A sound of "Zhao!" sounded in the wind and snow.
Li Xiuyuan pulled out the Samsara Sword from its scabbard inch by inch. There was no purple lightning or lightning or thunder, just like when the Samsara Sword first appeared in Xuanwu Continent.
A long sword with a body full of rust appeared quietly in the wind and snow, in front of the four snow-capped mountains geniuses.
Li Yunhao couldn't help but scream: "A rusty sword?"
Wang Yijian opened his eyes and laughed wildly: "A rusty sword also wants to sweep across my Jade Dragon Snow Mountain?"
Chen Xiangchuan with eyes closed
He sighed softly and said, "Could it be a demon sword?"
Dongfang Yumin shook his head, looked at Li Xiuyuan and scolded: "Even if you take out a divine sword today, you still have to give an explanation to Jade Dragon Snow Mountain!"
Li Xiuyuan ignored the four people in front of him, but took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sword body.
He murmured to himself: "I haven't invited you out these days. Are you feeling depressed? Look at the world you've been to. It's still as chaotic as before."
With a sound of "唃!", the Samsara Sword made a clear cry, but it was not like the roar of a dragon. It was obviously unhappy.
"Don't be anxious, the master is here!" Li Xiuyuan sighed.
"Bold and ruthless disciple, please die quickly!"
A cold voice came from the wind and snow. Wang Yijian turned around and looked at the black shadow flying from the wind and snow. His eyes became gloomy and terrifying at this moment, staring at Li Xiuyuan.
In front of his senior brothers and junior brothers, he was severely injured by the young man in front of him, and he wanted to take revenge.
"Elder Yan, help me, this guy knows magic."
Li Yunhao's voice was also extremely cold. He was a talented disciple of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, but he was humiliated by a young man. If this matter was known to the junior sisters, how would he gain a foothold in the sect in the future?
"Why didn't I fight you before? Now, do you understand?" Dongfang Yumin shouted coldly.
Li Xiuyuan sneered and said sarcastically: "For someone like you who doesn't even dare to draw his sword, what's the point even if I defeat you? Do you want any shame?"
Just one sentence left the arrogant Dongfang Yumin speechless.
Amid the whirring sound, a black shadow finally appeared in front of everyone.
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