Murong Xiao has lived for many years, and he has seen many people in those eyes, and his vision is naturally surprisingly good.

Xiao Boru's face was very good, his white clothes were as neat as clouds, with a smile on his face, and he stood on the ground casually, not looking like he was injured.

But the old sword god not only said that he was injured, but also said that he was about to die.

Li Xiu's brows furrowed slightly, and Pei Ziyun in the distance was silent.

"I'm really badly wounded, but I'm not going to die. ”

Xiao Boru said.

Murong Xiao took off the rusty scabbard and threw it to the ground, the sword exuded a chill, as if it had not been unsheathed for many years, once it was revealed, eager to drink blood, he said: "What is the difference between being seriously injured and dying? ”

Xiao Boru looked at the sword and grinned: "Of course there is a difference. ”

The old sword god didn't want to argue too much about this matter, so he turned around and asked, "I'm even more curious that those demon spirits in the Green Sea can also hurt you to such an extent, it's really surprising. ”

Indeed, Xue Hongyi led the red-clothed guards to guard the Lingyan Pavilion, and they were not allowed to leave easily, that is to say, Xiao Boru was invincible in the world, and such a person went to the green sea, no matter how strong and weird the demon spirits in the green sea were, they would not end up dying.

Xiao Boru said: "Before going to the Green Sea, I put the sword in Chaoge City. ”

Murong Xiao was a little stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly said that this is the case.

Xiao Bo is a sword immortal, the strongest means is, of course, the sword, although there is no sword, although it is also very strong, it is not the strongest, and it is said that he was injured in the green sea.

Those with deep realms can be swords, but after all, they are not real swords, so they are far from it.

"Before coming to Gusu City, I went back to Chaoge. ”

He said again.

The old sword god's face was much more solemn, and he was speechless.

Xiao Boru continued: "So now there is a difference. ”

He went back to Chaoge City, took a sword, and came to Gusu City.

The Sword Immortal has a sword in his hand, and that's a big difference.

So being seriously injured and dying are two different things after all.

Murong Xiao suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the person who has made a plan is not in the city. ”

Xiao Boru said lightly: "There is no difference between being and not in the result." ”

The news of Tiance is the most well-informed, if their people are here, then this shocking battle can spread all over Datang as quickly as possible, a sword god whose reputation has been passed on for an unknown amount of time, and a sword immortal Xiao Boru whose reputation has flourished in the entire Datang Dynasty and is recognized as the first person in the way of the sword.

The meeting of these two men will surely be the most exciting battle in the world.

The two looked at each other, their breath fluctuating smaller and smaller, but the coldness in their eyes became thicker and thicker.

Xiao Boru raised his palm and shook it lightly in the void, as if nothing had appeared, but Murong Xiao's steps took a step back, and the old man's face became even more solemn.

Li Xiu and Xu Yingxiu looked sideways and found that Xiao Boru did not have anything in his hand, but his right palm was clenched, as if he was holding something.

Li Xiu's eyes flashed with darkness, and then his face suddenly appeared, and the sword he was holding in his hand was naturally there.

The sword that was transparent and thinner than a cicada's wings.

Falling Immortal Sword!

Xiao Boru's kendo is not qualitative, what he wants is to do what he wants, and he is at ease.

Even if he had just returned from the Green Sea and was seriously injured, he still returned to Chaoge to get the sword when he heard that Li Xiu might die in Gusu City, and then came here.

As I said before, even if you are seriously injured, if I want to kill you, I can kill you.

Dry courtyard, dry well, dead tree, an old man who is about to die.

The dying man carried a rusty sword, and there was no sharp emanation, only countless twilight breath.

The two of them were very close, only two steps away from each other face to face, and there was a saying for sword cultivation that they would kill in five steps.

But both of them are experts in this way, and it is always impossible to kill each other with a sword.

Pei Ziyun's word recipe has dissipated, the soldier was born from heaven and earth, and the killing cold surrounded Xu Jiaoren, the soldier was killed, and the breath on his body also became violent, and Xu Jiaoren also floated into the air, shaking with the huge waves like a boat on the sea.

The waves were surging, but the boat was extremely stable, he stepped on the sky and walked forward, the power of divine cultivation rolled out from the palm of his hand, crushing the power of the soldiers and retreating, the autumn wind blew over Murong Mansion, and then was pinched in the palm of his hand.

The body approached, and appeared in front of Pei Ziyun across the heavy space, and the soldiers cracked the gap

Words turn into powder.

He stretched out his hand forward, and his clenched palm loosened, and countless autumn winds turned into swords and blew out.

Countless swords were cut into Pei Ziyun's body.

The word of war was shattered.

Between raising his hand and taking steps, the nine secrets of Taoism broke twice.

Such a battle was fierce, life and death were even in an instant, but everyone's eyes were not looking at them, but staring at the two men with swords.

The two have not yet come out of the sword, who will come out of the first sword?

How will it come out?

It's something everyone is curious about, so no one wants to miss out.

Xiao Boru didn't use his sword, it wasn't that he couldn't find an opportunity, he just wanted to see how Murong Xiao would use his sword.

It's not just the people around you who are curious.

Xu Jiao's sword-like autumn wind blew through Pei Ziyun's body and blew into the side courtyard, blowing a piece of ruins that had been crushed by Li Si before.

The old sword god moved, the distance between two steps was not long, it was only the distance of the sword body, he shook his shoulder, and the sword probed in front of Xiao Boru's throat.

This sword is ordinary, which is inevitably a little disappointing, but Xiao Boru's eyes have become very bright, and his body has retreated while his mouth is still praising him.

"A sword rolls up a thousand waves, old fellow, your cultivation is much stronger than when you were young, I'm afraid it's not far from the sixth realm, no wonder you're so afraid of death." ”

This sword was just an ordinary sword at the beginning, but when Murong Xiao took two steps forward and Xiao Boru took two steps back, this sword became no longer ordinary.

The sky was cloudless, and the countless ruins that the toppled Murong Mansion turned into rose into the air, and with this sword, it crushed forward at the same time, and the black pressure covered the entire long street, and the ruins were connected together, churning like a sea of clouds.

This sword carries the momentum of heaven and earth, and carries the edge and perception of his hidden sword for nearly a hundred years.

The first sword stabbed into the dead.

Xiao Boru kept retreating, but the sword was always close to his throat, and the dragon-like ruins behind him were getting closer and closer.

"How can you block this sword's perception and savings for nearly a hundred years?"

The cold light in Murong Xiao's eyes flashed, the sea of ruins and clouds advanced forward, and the ground under his feet also kept collapsing, bringing out a ravine more than ten zhang deep and pushing forward, and the entire Murong Mansion was razed into a hole at this moment.