Xiahou Jue let out a loud shout, took two steps back, opened up the space and killed him at a faster speed.

Rumble!

In an instant, the wind and thunder roared, and the sword scattered by Xiahou Jue regained its momentum in the strong wind and thunder.

He soared into the air and stabbed his sword with his right hand.

The sharp edge of the sword condensed, dazzling and dazzling, making the other lights dim.

Si Xueyi looked calm and silently activated the Dark Prison Dragon Lotus. The light of the thunder gun in her hand surged and stabbed it out with another blow.

Bang!

When the spear tip touched the sword tip, Xiahou Jue's already powerful sword power was shattered on the front.

People retreated wildly in the air, and after landing, they took three steps before they could barely gain a foothold.

"Frost Moon Earth!"

Without waiting for him to breathe, Si Xueyi's legendary shot appeared in front of everyone again.

Xiahou Jue's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura. In an instant, he used his sword technique to the limit, and finally barely blocked the attack.

Puchi!

He took three steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The phoenix dances!"

There was no accident that Si Xueyi could block this attack.

He opened his arms, the gun and his arms were pressed together, and his body danced like a phoenix. He turned around and sent the thunder gun out.

boom!

The sword in Xiahou Jue's hand was shaken away on the spot.

It is impartial and falls in the place where the Burial Immortal Sword is erected.

Everyone took a breath, it was obvious that Si Xueyi did it on purpose.

Before, Xiahou Jue shook his sword and he had always remembered that he was waiting for this moment.

Xiahou Jue still wanted to move, but Si Xueyi's arm was shaking at will, and the tip of the thunder gun was pressed against his heart.

Li Daohong's face was ashes from the audience, and his expression was extremely depressed.

"This...how is this possible?"

Li Daohong was greatly impacted in his heart.

The third-grade sword intent he was proud of did not get any advantage in front of Si Xueyi after Xiahou Jue sacrificed it.

Qu Yin glanced at him and said lightly: "Are you still stubborn? I've told you a long time ago that the third-grade sword intent is useless and I can't stop Si Xueyi."

Li Daohong gritted his teeth and said nothing on his body could harden it.

On the wind and cloud platform.

Si Xueyi looked at the other party with a smile and said softly: "Are you happy?"

Xiahou Jue looked ugly, but soon his expression became calm. He looked at Si Xueyi and said, "I admit that I underestimated you before, but if I want to say that I can enjoy it, I really don't have fun."

Si Xueyi frowned and said, "Your mouth is really hard."

Xiahou Jue said calmly: "I don't know if you have the Dragon Holy Bone. I really have it anyway. If you don't believe it, just try it and see if I will be stabbed to death by you like Meng Xinghe."

Si Xueyi didn't spoil him, Long Yuan poured it in and stabbed it out without any mercy.

But the thunder spear that was poked out seemed to hit the extremely hard copper bell, and the tip of the spear could not penetrate the slightest.

"snort!"

Xiahou Jue snorted coldly, the dragon roar in his body burst out, and a golden light on his chest burst out.

Then a terrifying dragon power swept out, and with a loud bang, the thunder spear exploded.

The aftermath was stirring, and Si Xueyi took several steps before she took a firm foothold.

"Come on the sword!"

Xiahou Jue stretched out his hand and the long sword that was knocked out was struggling for a moment and bounced out, and was held in his palm.

The sword was lost and regained. Xiahou Jue reached out to touch the sword body, and his eyes showed a look of care.

After a while, he looked at Si Xueyi and said, "It seems that the rumors are wrong. You have not refined the holy bone of the divine dragon, but I really have the holy bone of the Canglong."

As soon as these words came out, there were endless noises from all over the world.

"How is this possible?"

"How come Si Xueyi doesn't have the Dragon Holy Bone?"

"This makes no sense. If there is no Divine Dragon Holy Bone, how could Si Xueyi use the eighth level of the dragon vein to sweep Meng Xinghe?"

"Damn, how terrifying is his talent?"
Chapter completed!