Reality does not tolerate Meng Qis extra thoughts. Jiang Zhiweis White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword suddenly provokes. The sword power is misty, like a cloud of smoke, and faintly revealing a little bit of bright stars. Unpredictable, Meng Qi can’t distinguish between true and false whether it is the reflection of the soul or the judgment of eyesight and ears, or any change may become true.

Meng Qi had to take a long knife and cut it slowly and diagonally. There were countless changes in it, and each change was only afterimage to change strain.

dang dang When the swords were constantly fighting, Meng Qi found that Jiang Zhiwei’s true energy was extremely condensed, like a trace of sword qi, which could not be borrowed or removed.

Changes continue to unfold, Jiang Zhiwei long sword slams back, simple and firm, smashing, clumsy at change, stronger than inner qi, pressure in the heart, in the eyes of Meng Qi, it is like a mountain falling directly Down.

The neighborhood is full of faint glass buddhist light, Jiang Zhiwei’s sword power, Meng Qi’s sword moves, all will drive the streamer, leaving a moment in the air, causing the two to fight in the traces of the past, creating a kind of surprise A scene that is dreamlike and unreal.

Faced with this sword, Meng Qi did not have the opportunity to sound transmission and shouted. He could not try to call the name to make Jiang Zhiwei struggling, so he could only cut out a knife quickly, like a sky passing through. Lightning, with a quick break.

Jiang Zhiwei’s sword speeds up in the middle of the sword. The long sword is like dragging the afterimage and cutting the blade of Meng Qi’s sword once, as if waiting for him to respond like this.

It is difficult to exert force on the side, Meng Qi’s right hand is heavy, and Wound of Heaven almost let go.

Jiang Zhiwei’s sword power is unfolding, sometimes as fast as thunder, sometimes pure and immobile, sometimes beautiful and changeable, sometimes strange peaks are prominent, sometimes contrary to the principles of the sword, everywhere weak spot, sometimes the sword becomes Tai Chi, just like one.

She is proud of the essence of every sword, freely swayed, and sway freely. It is much better than Meng Qi’s blade technique sword technique.

Meng Qi’s blade technique has also gained nearly ten essences , But there is always no way to fuse them together and show them at will in their own stories. They are just as if beams and pillars have not been built into the hall.

But Jiang Zhiweis sword technique has reached this level. Every sword refers directly to Meng Qi’s weak spot, and it shows the most suitable essence. Moreover, every sword is not completely separated. , Faintly follow a certain law.

From simple to complex, from simple to complex, there is no difference between Dugu Yijian.

Meng Qi is completely at a disadvantage and can only be exhausted from defense. His spirit is tense, like a bowstring ready to go. If not, the opportunity created by Jiang Zhiwei will encounter A series of killing move blows, wave after wave, unbearable.

He also wanted to use the blade technique and sword technique to tell stories, but when he first faced his friends, there was no way to raise the mentality of killing intent and not afraid of manslaughter. Jiang Zhiwei was “infused” by imposing manner. Suppressed, mental confrontation is at a disadvantage, and eight stops can’t be played out of ten stop strengths. In today’s situation, how difficult is it to rise up and tell a wonderful story?

Can’t drag on like this any longer!

Meng Qi knows it’s wrong, if this continues, he will get more and more in the game, afraid that he will not even have a chance to fight back!

He runs 72 Transformations Mysterious Art, his body is pale gold, and he cuts out abruptly, as if recklessly, he would exchange injuries for injuries.

Silver white electric light jumps, leaving snake-like traces in the faint glazed color that all around shrouded, Jiang Zhiwei long sword folds, pierces the back of Meng Qi’s sword, still the old place, the old position, The previous strength even remained, layer upon layer, and Meng Qi was afraid that he could not hold Wound of Heaven.

Stabbed with a sword, the power is weak, Meng Qi’s “Wound of Heaven” swings down, and the left hand long sword at the same time stabs out, there is no time difference, almost at the same time.

Jiang Zhiwei long sword crossed, and the hilt of the sword hit the Meng Qi flow fire as if the Yin and Yang attracted each other, but it was still weak.

At this moment, Meng Qi’s swaying “Wound of Heaven” was raised, his head slashed, the blade was fierce, the original earthquake trembled and chopped eight times, and the last time he was able to chop it out. .

“Violent Thunder Shakes the Nine Firmaments”!

Relying on 72 Transformations Mysterious Art and left and right blogs, Meng Qi finally seized the opportunity!

Originally, it is easier to control the opponent with ananda Breaking Vow Blade, but the “Primal Demon” consciousness is possessed, and Meng Qi is afraid that the obsession and desire caused by it will add fuel to the fire.

hong long!

The compression of the airflow caused by the eight virtual cuts brings out loud thunder, adding more strength.

The purple lightning spit out and turned into a mad dragon. After Meng Qi’s 72 Transformations Mysterious Art was promoted to Seven Apertures, there is no need to deliberately accumulate Purple Thunder Vigor, and directly run the profound arts and Purple Thunder Vigor core technique. Simulate the purple power with its own true energy, the formidable power is different as if!

More magical than Small Nihility Phasing Art and Gui Zang Wanwu Gong!

Of course, the premise is to have the core part of the cultivation technique and luck route.

The reckless electric dragon staggers its heads and tails, absorbing the vitality of the air current, making the surrounding void feel like it is collapsing to the center, making the sword appear vast, like a rolling purple wheel, crushing everything, no stronghold one cannot overcome !

Even being deceived, Jiang Zhiwei seems to be able to defend herself against Meng Qi this blade. However, she hit the White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword, which was in the middle of the fire, bounced strangely, half faster than Meng Qi expected. interest.

She does not defend and counterattack, her sword light skyrocketed, she is pure, and she also has ups and downs, straddling the sea, splitting the mountains and dividing the ocean, grandiose, unstoppable, and straight cut Violent Thunder Shakes the Nine Firmaments imposing manner. To a weak spot behind Peak.

How come…Meng Qis pupils contracted slightly, and the surrounding scene suddenly appeared in his mind. There were countless traces on the faint colored glaze, and there was still time to disappear in the future. Starting from Jiang Zhiwei 1st move, The current “strike the sea”.

The trail is mysterious, like the trajectory of stars, left by the tip of the sword, like one after another fan.

At this moment, the colored glaze buddhist light as if filled in all directions has turned into an infinite universe, but Jiang Zhiweis sword move is like a star filled in, enclosing all the traces of Meng Qi’s sword gesture. , Shifang Liuhe, there is no vitality.

The stars are dotted and connected, turning into a beautiful nebula, and the most brilliant, brightest and most critical star is precisely this “hit the sea”!

It turns out that this is a sword she has been holding “Force” for a long time. It is not expected to arrive to deceive. If I did not use 72 Transformations Mysterious Art and left and right to get back a bit of the situation, then now I am completely passive. There is no chance of winning!

hong long!

The nine thunder and lightning dragons were cut into two, and the purple exploded, completely disturbing the traces on the surrounding colored glass buddhist light. The swords fought each other, and they were no longer crisp Rumble, but a roar and explosion.

After Meng Qi’s long knife swing, true energy stagnated, and the follow-up “Heaven Beyond’s Flying Immortal” was half a beat slow.

Jiang Zhiwei’s reverberating long sword has revived. Meng Qi suddenly felt that Primordial Spirit was deterred, his whole body numb, and his moves became slow.

Sword move has not been sent, the divine will comes first, the colored glaze buddhist light is as if dimmed a bit, this is Dharma Body killing move “Without Self Sword”.

Meng Qi knows it, but knowing it and reacting are two different things. Primordial Spirit seems to be held down by a sword intent and bound by a constant law principle between Heaven and Earth. No matter how you deal with it, as if will take a beat, life and death are separated.

He tried his best to run “Undying Mark Law” and “Changing the Heaven and Striking the Earth Law”, and tried his best to use “Heaven Beyond’s Flying Immortal”, but the sword light seemed to be already condensed, and Jiang Zhiwei’s bright red bewitching His eyes were looking at him indifferently.

Suddenly, there was a wave in Jiang Zhiwei’s pupils, as if struggling, and the sword intent became unstable.

Opportunity? Meng Qi there’s not enough time to think about the other, one side of the body, with a kick, like a war chariot rushing, directly shortening the distance between the two sides to within three feet, the left shoulder deliberately hit the tip of Jiang Zhiwei’s sword, and the pale gold was penetrated Through, but weakened the damage, the muscle skeleton used force to clamp the long sword.

Jiang Zhiwei pumped hard and then Meng Qi pounced. The distance between the two sides was close at hand, and his breathing was audible.

Jiang Zhiwei didn’t try to draw a sword any more, but instead exploded a sword qi. Her Dharma Body’s big move was interrupted because of herself, and there was a backlash. For the time being, there was no way to urge the treasured armament.

Pale gold is bright, contending with the sharp, the sound of fragmentation continues.

It doesnt take long to block, just a breath!

Meng Qi right hand’s “Wound of Heaven” landed on its own, pinching the miraculous mark with five fingers, and pressing Jiang Zhiwei’s big hole in front of him.

Jiang Zhiwei’s left hand becomes a sword finger and points towards Meng Qi’s palm.

Meng Qi has five fingers and one cue. Jiang Zhiwei’s sword finger rises and hits the bridge of his nose. It is offset by 72 Transformations Mysterious Art, and only two strands of blood flow out.

Next, Meng Qi waved his right hand and hit Jiang Zhiwei’s mutton with his palm back. The index finger pointed out abruptly, and the force confided. There seemed to be a starlight condensed, and it quickly spread to other big holes.

Star God acupuncture points!

Jiang Zhiwei slowly fell to the ground, holding the long sword hand without any looseness.

Seeing this, Meng Qi was only slightly relaxed and did not dare to waste time. He went straight to Jiang Zhiweis purse and other places and took out the Purification Pill.

The right hand is slightly harder, Jiang Zhiwei’s mouth opens, Meng Qi flicks with the finger, Purification Pill flies into her mouth, and it melts when it meets water.

Next, Meng Qi pressed her palm on the vest, Yun Jin helped her express the medicinal power, and then took out the coldness in front of the Buddha and placed it in front of Jiang Zhiwei, infused with spirit and directly inspired.

The lights are like beans, but they can illuminate the ten directions, warm, pure and solemn, and complement all around the colored glaze buddhist light.

This place as if is no longer Demon Realm, but Buddha Land.

The blue light rays of light shone on Jiang Zhiwei’s body, the demon qi was exposed, and there was a twisted black shadow on the center of his eyebrows.

Meng Qi’s complexion changed, his temperament changed, like the sky dome looking down on the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, and invading Jiang Zhiwei’s Sea of Mind with Changing the Heaven and Striking the Earth Law.

Sea of Mind is half dark, and the remaining half “sword qi” is vertical and horizontal, put up a desperate struggle.

After mid-air, Jiang Zhiwei’s Primordial Spirit was weak, entangled with black qi, his eyes were blood red and hollow, and sharp aura gradually turned filthy.

The lights are shining in, the medicinal power is blooming, and the black qi is frozen, slowly dissipating.

Meng Qi directly evokes Jiang Zhiwei’s memory fragments. Numerous golden glows gathered and invested in Primordial Spirit, allowing her to get rid of the influence of killing.

“…I have already thought about your nickname after becoming famous.”

“What?”

“Sword God.”

The voice echoed, Jiang Zhiwei’s eyes got rid of the hollow, the Primordial Spirit turned into a sword qi and rose into the sky.

The black qi shattered and screamed, and Meng Qi’s spirit was also ejected from Sea of Mind.

In Jiang Zhiwei Seven Apertures, there was black qi sloshing out, and it was completely scattered by the light of the blue lantern, and then her throat rang, and she vomited a large pool of black liquid, dark and dirty, but both The blood of eyes and the glamour of lips faded.

“Finally, it’s all right.” Meng Qi couldn’t help showing a bright smile. This was distracted by his injury, his muscles squirmed, and the wound stopped bleeding.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi, who was still bleeding with two strands of nosebleeds, bit his lip, half smiled and half moved: “Don’t wipe your face yet.”

Meng Qi complied, first helps Jiang Zhiwei to relieve the points, and then wipes off the nosebleeds.

“Thanks to you again.” Jiang Zhiwei sighed with emotion, “It really looked like a nightmare that I couldn’t get rid of before.”

Meng Qi rescued a companion, temporarily I am in a high mood, nodded: “The matter is urgent, so I have to find Senior Brother Qi and them as soon as possible, lest the consciousness is entangled and it is difficult to separate. Let’s talk while walking.”

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