The speed of the Golden Eagle Heavenly Movement was extremely fast, and with a flick of his wings, he broke through the suppression of the wind lock and smoke clouds, and the Yanlong Tyrant Fist and the Thunder Slash slammed into Huo Siteng's chest at the same time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info thunder to the fierce sky, the earth fire to the fierce and fierce, the thunder and fire are fierce, and the void vibrates like water waves in an instant, making a piercing sonic boom.

"Look for death!"

Huo Siteng's face was cold, his pitch-black eyes burst out with a fierce killing intent and his cyan left hand like a ghost's claw, wrapped in a thick ghost mist, and hit Xie Yun fiercely.

Rumble!

In the midst of the true qi surging by the thunder and fire, a deep void suddenly appeared. The force of the violent collision exploded violently, Xie Yun's wings oscillated, and he glided for more than thirty zhang before he stabilized his body, and his face turned pale.

Breaking the Yuan Sixfold is the most important threshold for the Breaking Yuan Realm, once you advance to the Breaking Yuan Sixfold, the combat power can increase exponentially, which is far from being comparable to the martial artists who break the Yuan Fivefold. The old patriarch of the Xie family in Water Jade City, who has been in retreat for many years, is just to impact the Breaking Yuan Sixfold, once he succeeds, he is absolutely sure that he can sweep the other two of the three major families and unify Water Jade City.

Although Huo Siteng reached the sixfold Breaking Yuan with the help of secret methods, and his realm was unstable, with the help of the power of the ghost mist and the stimulation of essence and blood, it increased a little more violently, and his combat effectiveness was first-class even among the martial artists who broke the Sixfold Yuan.

"Cloud Breaking Sword!"

Huo Siteng's long sword trembled slightly, and the majestic wind ghost city suddenly became smaller, turning into a sword qi as black as ink, traversing the void and stabbing Xie Yun's throat.

The speed of this sword far exceeded the speed of sound, and it had reached an incredible level, Xie Yun only felt that the cold light flashed in front of him, and the sword was already approaching his throat.

With his left hand raised lightly, his five fingers were like dragon claws, and Xie Yun's fist was like an antelope hanging on its horns, abruptly stopping in front of the blade.

The golden body of the mixed yuan suddenly erupted, the edge of the palm was covered with a deep dark copper color, a lifelike dragon shadow condensed in the palm of the palm, and the dragon groan of the Qing Yue rose to the sky, this dragon shadow fist actually swallowed the fierce sword qi into the stomach in one gulp.

There was a loud bang, the fist shadow shattered, Xie Yun retreated, and another punch was blasted out.

Yanlong Fist, Yanlong Burst!

With a punch, the earth fire boiled, and the ground under Huo Sten's feet suddenly cracked a crack that was a foot wide, and the blazing earth fire essence was attracted by the fist strength, like a volcanic eruption, rising into the sky, not only shattering the sword qi, but also devouring Huo Steng in an instant.

Huo Siten's long sword danced wildly, extinguishing the flames in an instant, but his hair and eyebrows became scorched, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Actually blocked the Cloud Breaking Sword!" his eyes stared at Xie Yun, Huo Siteng's eyes were full of horror, and the killing intent became more and more fierce.

This sword is the pinnacle of the medium-grade Xuanling martial arts, and it is not even inferior to the ordinary high-grade Xuanling martial arts in terms of attack power, but the true qi required is like the abyss.

But now, this sword was actually blocked by Xie Yun, and not even a single cold hair of Xie Yun was cut off, so how could Huo Steng not be shocked!

Xie Yun stood fifteen zhang away from Huo Siteng, the True Yang Sword standing in front of his chest, his wings trembling slightly. With the Golden Eagle Tianxinggong, this distance can be attacked, retreated and defended, and the offense and defense are all in an instant, which is the most active position.

"Huo Siten, you are doomed! Any secret method has a time limit, your speed can't match mine, and you can't hurt me in a short time, as long as you consume it, you will definitely die. With a sneer, Xie Yun did not hesitate to destroy Huo Siten's confidence.

Huo Siteng's face was cloudy for a while, at this time, his absolute combat strength was stronger than Xie Yun, and he fought head-on, and his victory was seventy percent, but as Xie Yun said, the effect of the secret method could only last for another quarter of an hour at most. During this time, there was no time to escape back to the sect, and it was even more difficult to kill Xie Yun.

Taking a deep breath, Huo Siteng's pitch-black eyes slowly shed two lines of blood and tears, and the bloody aura on his body rose to the sky, and the dark ghost mist on his body gradually turned into a rich blood color, and the heavy smell of blood diffused in an instant.

The nine-headed soul burned ninety percent of Huo Siten's essence and blood, and the last one was finally ignited by him.

The essence and blood all over his body were burning, and Huo Siteng's strength skyrocketed again, reaching the peak of the sixth level of breaking the yuan in an instant, and it was infinitely close to the seventh level of breaking the yuan.

"Since you can't go, let's die together! Leave you behind, and one day I will destroy my family!

Huo Siten's voice was low and slow, the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a soft roar, a trace of fine cracks quietly appeared, and a surging force that even the blade could not withstand suddenly erupted, and the vast sword light that was three zhang wide and ten zhang long pierced Xie Yun.

Top-grade Xuanling martial arts, slashing the sword!

As soon as the sword came out, Xie Yun suddenly felt that the void around him was completely locked, if he forcibly dodged, the sword was enough to cut the void away, so that Xie Yun was hit hard, and he could no longer withstand the next round of attacks.

This sword is a panicked conspiracy, and Xie Yun must be hard connected.

"Blade Spirit!"

Xie Yun let out a low roar, and the true fire of the sun ignited the essence blood in an instant, and a trace of blood red instantly appeared on his face. The True Yang Knife slashed horizontally in the void, and the crimson sword burst out, bursting out with a bright and dazzling brilliance like the sun.

The three slashes of wind and thunder suddenly merged into one, the swords intersected, and the vast sword shadow was actually split into two.

Huo Sten's heart was shocked, this knife was like a nine-day sun, it seemed unreachable, but the bright and brilliant light came suddenly and was unstoppable!

The blade seemed to be slow and fast, and suddenly appeared in front of Huo Siyuan's throat, and in the next moment, a stream of blood splashed along the blade.

was cut through his throat by Xie Yun with a knife, Huo Steng no longer had the strength to suppress the power of the secret method to counterattack, and countless black mist suddenly burst out from Huo Steng's body, and the whole person dried up in an instant, as if he had been squeezed dry, and he was no longer half angry.

Slowly retracting the True Yang Knife, Xie Yun quickly put the purple jade bead into his mouth.

According to the method left by his mother, Xie Yun re-refined this purple jade bead, and the medicinal power in it was several times that of before, and the pure and mighty heaven and earth vitality instantly wrapped the body, and a warm pleasure rose from the depths of the blood and soul, and the consumption of the great war quickly recovered.

With a suck of his right hand, Xie Yun put away Huo Siteng's space ring, and immediately the fire element essence qi broke out of his body, instantly burning the corpse into ashes.

"These three guys are really poor ghosts, and they only have a set of low-grade Xuanling realm iron clothes skills, which are barely worth a few dollars, but I can't use them. ”

In the space rings of the three people combined, there are only more than 200 medium-grade spirit stones in total, and the things that Xie Yun needs now, whether it is the Void Spirit Battle Armor or the Medium-grade Xuanling Martial Arts, are often dozens or hundreds of high-grade spirit stones, which are equivalent to tens or hundreds of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, and the Iron Cloak Gang's savings are indeed unsightly.

Crushing the three rings casually, Xie Yun set his eyes on the other two, and said to himself: "After all, I am a disciple of the inner sect of the Guiyuan Sect, but don't let me down." ”