Chapter 138: One Sword Slashing Immortal Style

The young man is handsome, and the young man is elegant.

The two of them stood high in the air with their hands in hand.

Although the waves around them were surging, there was still not a drop of water splashed on them, and the spirits gathered on the two of them like practice, and the qi and blood around them were also boiling like rivers and seas!

Ren Xiaoyao's wild words made Qi Xiyuan extremely displeased, you must know that he is a knife warrior now, and Ren Xiaoyao is just a fish on the chopping board, what qualifications do you have to be presumptuous in front of yourself?

"I'm curious about what the Holy Maiden left you back to make you grow to where you are now. ”

There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, Qi Xiyuan glanced at Ren Xiaoyao, as if he wanted to see him through, but this young man was very powerful, even stronger than he imagined!

If he was not mistaken, he had already entered the realm of the middle stage of innate energy, and in this outside world where the aura was barren, he could be regarded as growing to the extreme!

"She left me a sword!"

Slowly drawing his sword out, the mottled long sword of Ye Tingcheng exuded a sharp edge, which seemed to be enough to cut off the whole world!

"This sword, kill you! kill everyone who deserves to be killed!"

The expression was incomparably indifferent, like looking down on an ant, Ren Yao rubbed the scars on the long sword, and the ancient jade engraved with the word Xiaoyao on his chest had a warm feeling.

"Don't say it, hit you until you say it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qi Xiyuan immediately drew his sword and snorted coldly: "A little evil who was lucky enough to survive back then, really thinks that he can be on an equal footing with me?

The sword was incomparable, turning into a golden and brilliant color, converging on Qi Xiyuan's sword body, and the sword qi in his body was also boiling and unknowing, pouring out with all his strength, it was a faint swing of the sword, and he wanted to break through the nine heavens and shatter the sky.

It's like turning into a big sun, high up and not to be blasphemed!

"Yang Tomorrow Sword!"

In the outside world, in the expectant gaze of Mu Jianling, infinite light suddenly burst out, and he looked excitedly at the sword light that exuded endless killing intent in the wall of water!

It seems that in her opinion, this sword represents the sky and the strongest!

The sword surged in the air, instantly soaring, turning into a giant of more than ten meters, with a sharp sound of breaking the sky, resounding on this ancient Qilin Lake, instantly overpowering the sound of the big waves, everyone only felt pain in their eardrums, and their hearts were unstable.

"With such a garbage sword technique, you are embarrassed to be embarrassed in front of me?"

Seeing Qi Xiyuan coming with a sword, Ren Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully, and a golden light appeared in his eyes, "I think I am a poor worm standing at the top of the world, I will let you know today what is called despair!"

The voice fell.

One step to the sky!

Ren Xiaoyao's whole body also burst out with endless brilliant divine light, which seemed to have the killing of gods and demons in the sky, and the chanting of the Buddhas of the heavens instantly killed Qi Xiyuan with an incomparably domineering killing intent.

This moment.

Originally, the Qilin Lake was resounded with endless waves, as if a nuclear bomb buried under the water had been detonated, and it completely exploded, and everywhere you looked, there was cold lake water!

A waterspout burst into the sky, like a real dragon roaring here, exuding a breathtaking roar.

Ren Xiaoyao didn't use his sword, he just hooked the power of heaven and earth creation, and his momentum instantly overwhelmed Qi Xiyuan!

Rumble!

The water dragon roared, colliding with Qi Xiyuan's Yang Ming Sword, and in an instant, it was like a mountain collapsing, and the heavens and the earth were torn apart, making an endless roaring sound!

The water droplets were pouring from the sky, but it was like turning into arrow feathers, smashing on the wall of water, almost breaking this indestructible formation!

And in the outside world.

This fluctuation also caused turbulent waves!

The big wave swallowed every boat in an instant, and if it weren't for the fact that there were several innate people sitting here, I am afraid that everyone would have died in this huge wave on the spot!

"Sure enough, he has some strength! In this way, the old man will be happy to kill!"

If he can't hit it with a blow, Qi Xiyuan is not angry, this first move is just his temptation, if he easily takes down this kid, it will surprise him.

The golden divine light permeated his body, as if he had turned into a god's battle suit, emitting a dazzling light in the sky, and the simple and unpretentious long sword in his hand also exuded its original color at this time.

That's bloodthirsty scarlet!

It is full of endless killing intent and resentment of the dead!

"My sword, I want you to die!"

Qi Xiyuan said indifferently, his body seemed to teleport, and the scarlet color emanated from this long sword, which instantly approached Ren Xiaoyao's throat, and then erupted again, exuding endless immense.

This moment.

It seems that thousands of swordsmen are swinging their swords towards Ren Xiaoyao at the same time!

A smile appeared on Qi Xiyuan's face.

His Blood Dragon Sword is a magic weapon brought out of the Holy Land, it is said to be a inheritance of more than a thousand years ago, and it is itself a fierce sword, extremely sharp!

Not to mention his peerless swordsmanship!

When he used this sword, he killed the number one sword saint of the Dragon Kingdom at that time!

Not to mention the accumulation of so many years, he has already reached the ultimate in kendo in the martial arts world!!

It's just at this time.

He seemed to see Ren Xiaoyao, who was about to be killed by himself, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, which was an undisguised disdain.

Suddenly.

On Ren Xiaoyao's body, a phantom of the god of war appeared, as if he was about to come out of substance, and he wanted to step on the whole world with one kick!

Summoning the gods!

The first form of the Mythical Immortal Sutra was used by Ren Yao, and the immortal golden mangs of the moment pierced the water of the hurried lake, pierced the sky, and even on this Qilin Lake, wanting to overwhelm the glory of the great sun!

At this time, the phantom of the god of war is condensing, turning into a battle armor, inlaid on Ren Yao's body!

This seems to be a kind of ultimate defense!

"You don't have a sword yet, you're looking for death!"

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao only cared about defense, Qi Xiyuan also sneered in his heart, and directly cut down this sword, and the boiling blood qi was infused down together with the true qi and mana, as if he wanted to divide the entire Qilin Lake into two halves, but he slashed straight on Ren Xiaoyao's chest!

Sonorous!

In his unbelievable gaze, a dazzling burst of firelight, Qi Xiyuan couldn't believe that this sword failed to pierce Ren Xiaoyao's chest, but only sparks, and his blood dragon sword was damaged!

"How is this possible?!"

"It's the innate powerhouse of the body refining back then, I also killed it with one sword, how did you stop it!"

After all, the aftershock of this battle was too great, so that his lungs felt burning, so he could only retreat quickly, and then look at Ren Xiaoyao at this time.

For the first time, fear appeared in his eyes!

"As I said, you're just an ant. ”

Squinting his eyes, Ren Yao slowly picked up the long sword in his hand, exuding an endless majestic momentum all over his body, like a god descending to the mortal world!

"You have to use a sword...... Then I will let you die by my sword!"

"One sword slashing immortal style!"