There wasn't much time for Xue Dark Sky and the East Saint General to entangle.

Su Xian raised his sword, and behind him, Su Xiaowei also raised the sword in his hand......

It was a very unique sword, without a hilt, it looked like an ordinary flying sword, but the sharp body of this flying sword was so easily held in the palm of the girl's hand.

Her palm was unharmed.

Even, the flying sword seemed to be one with her, releasing endless edges outward.

This edge, beyond the limitations of space, is obviously in the hands of the girl.

But whether it was a snowy sky or an Eastern Saint General, they all felt that this sword seemed to have reached their necks.

But they couldn't see the existence of that flying sword!

"Fortunately, there is no one else here, kill you, no one will know Xiao Wei's identity. Come on, half an hour, end the battle!"

Su Xian said lightly.

Xue Dark Sky sneered: "Arrogance!"

However, it has just broken through to the top, and it is in vain to try to defeat two enemies with one enemy...... This kid is indeed quite remarkable, but if he wants to match his 10,000-year cultivation, I'm afraid there is still a lot of gap.

"Really?"

Su Xian's pupils slowly narrowed until the size of a needle tip......

The cultivation in the body has long been integrated.

Immediately, an endless purple thunder suddenly appeared on the Heavenly Curtain Sword, this purple thunder light was completely different from the past, more condensed, it was no longer a thunder that could be driven by manpower, but like a thunderbolt from the sky.

The sky thunders and slays the real dragon!

Purple Thunder strikes the eighth of the nine strikes.

Shooting is a lore......

The Endless Purple Thunderball, even in the universe, could not hide its peerless edge.

The boundless thunderball spread boundlessly, the thunder went wild, and the sky and earth had become purple.

And the purple huge thunderball has completely surrounded the two of them...... In the sky and on the ground, there is no room to escape, and the two of them are completely surrounded!

Xue Dark's face instantly became solemn.

He has set foot in the supreme realm for thousands of years, and his absolute cultivation is so deep, he is only under the king, even if he is a left divine envoy, in terms of status and status, he is slightly higher than himself, but his absolute cultivation, he is far from being comparable to himself.

One is mixed, the other is pure, and naturally it is not the same.

But ten thousand years of knowledge, an enemy like Su Xian...... He had never seen it before.

Two years ago, he was crushed by himself, and even if he used that kind of combat technique that bordered on self-harm, he was still far from being able to match him.

At that time, although I didn't say that I teased him in applause, I really didn't have to take him too seriously......

But it's only been a few years.

He has become a master who can be compared to himself.

Waved.

The flying sword shuttled around the two of them, and a flying sword turned into countless sword shadows, like a vortex of swords, encircling both of them in the center, in the vast universe.

A tornado composed entirely of flying swords began to sweep through the universe...... Pulled all the meteorites around him into the sword wheel.

The vortex of the tangible and qualitative sword is getting bigger and bigger, until there is no top at the top and no bottom at the bottom.

Even if it is compared to the thunder in the sky, it is not far behind.

With Su Xian's strength, he slashed down.

The boundless thunder all converged on the long knife, turning into a purple giant blade that could open up the universe, and the sharp edge of the giant blade was still slowly burning with white flames.

Purple Thunder and Nanming are separated from the fire, and they are already perfectly integrated together.

Falling down......

There is no gravity in the universe, but the pressure of the giant blade is very strong, even in the universe, the snow and the dark sky feel the pressure and raise the sword.

As the vortex body, the Xuanjing Flying Sword went up against the current without fear.

Roar...... Loud roar.

It was as if the universe was trembling, and the giant blade collided with the vortex and became embedded in it.

The thunder is consumed, and the whirlpool is stopped.

The clash of absolute true elements......

Absolute cultivation.

It should have been an absolutely favorable situation for Xue Dark Sky, but Xue Dark Sky's face suddenly became extremely heavy, and the extremely strong pressure actually made him feel that he was carrying Mount Tai with exhaustion.

"Kill him while there!"

He roared......

But he had to admit that if he continued to stalemate like this, he would be the one who lost.

A monk who is less than thirty years old has a cultivation that is above his own.

Xue Dark Sky has to admit that there are indeed such people in this world who are completely detached from common sense.

By himself, it would be impossible to kill Su Xian......

He will fight one against two.

It's not just a bluff.

He didn't care about the reserve of the so-called strong man at all, and seeing that he was invincible alone, he didn't hesitate to let Dongsheng General come to his aid.

The Eastern Saint General nodded, and began to chant a mantra silently in his mouth.

I couldn't hear anything specifically, but when I heard it, I felt a sense of desolation and simplicity......

Obviously, even a person with infinite magic power like the Eastern Saint General still needs to chant a spell before he can release a spell, and in terms of power, it is definitely far beyond the power of the Demon Dao Envoy's level.

It's just that the incantation is only halfway through chanting.

Suddenly, a sharp sound struck.

The heart of the snow dark sky has been directly pierced by a flying sword.

Obviously, with the Xuanjing Flying Sword Vortex, all the thunder was forced to the outside world......

But he was still in the first place, suffering a fatal wound.

Looking down at his completely pierced heart, Xue Dark Tian spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the blood shadow long blade, the blade trembled slightly, as fast as a meteor, and at an extremely fast speed, it seemed that even the universe had been cut a crack in this knife.

The edge is endless, cutting the aura that suddenly appeared behind him.

There was a soft thud......

The Blood Shadow Blade has been directly knocked out.

And a seemingly graceful figure floated lightly towards the back...... completely ignored the Xuanjing Flying Sword as if it were nothing, and just escaped like that.

This is...... Nine Yuan Holy Lotus Recipe !!

Xue Dark Heaven had fought with Saint Lotus Jiu in the past, so although he had only made one move with Su Xiaowei, he noticed that the true yuan in Su Xiaowei's body was almost exactly the same as Su Xian's, and even his strength had not decreased in the slightest.

This is a miraculous effect that only the Nine Yuan Holy Lotus Recipe can have.

He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart......

A Su Xian was already so difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that he, a man, could even control the most essential mystery of the Nine Yuan Holy Lotus Technique, and now he could split the clone.

Now, it's even more difficult to deal with.

I'm thinking about it......

Su Xiaowei's figure has reappeared, she really regards the Xuanjing Flying Sword as nothing, whether it is thunder or whirlpool, it can't stop her steps.

Is this really the Nine Yuan Holy Lotus Formula?!

The Nine Yuan Holy Lotus Recipe of the Holy Lotus Nine does not have such a miraculous effect, this Su Xian, even the Holy Lotus Nine is already blue and better than the blue?

Xue Ditian's pupils shrank, and he shouted: "Xiaodong, get out of the way......"

This time, Su Xiaowei did not come towards himself, but towards the Eastern Saint General.

If he continues to chant incantations, he will die a tragic death under the sword of this doppelganger.