Seeing that the long sword in Li Daoji's hand was about to be cut into the silver flying sword, a ruthless look flashed between the man in the red robe's eyebrows. His five fingers flicked slightly. The tail end of the silver flying sword, which was already trembling in the rapid flight, suddenly became even more violently.

There were several hissing sounds, and several balls of air were instantly pressed into crystal water-like shapes by the violent vibration of the sword.

The silver flying sword seemed to be about to break, and suddenly floated down at an incredible speed, tangenting towards Li Daoji's neck.

There was a muffled sound in Li Daoji's body, and a sharp burst of force hit violently between his fingers and the hilt of his sword.

The hilt of the sword in his hand shines brightly.

The pure black sword body stood up straight in an instant.

However, in the next moment, this sword, which was almost as long as his man, suddenly bent to one side strangely under the impact of power.

The pure black sword body brought out a blurred light, which turned into a black crescent moon.

A part of the curved sword body accurately blocked the silver sword that was floating down at an astonishing speed. The two swords collided fiercely, without making a sharp metal tremor. Instead, they were like two torrents meeting each other, and with a bang, countless air masses exploded.

The man in red robe suddenly had a cold face. He shouted loudly, and his five fingers in his left hand were forced to control the silver flying sword that had splashed more than ten feet above. At the same time, his back suddenly shook, and the extremely wide bronze sword shook out from the scabbard and landed in front of him.

At this moment, his right hand stretched out to the upper side of the front and grabbed the hilt of the falling bronze sword, but before that, a scarlet pill had also flew out of his right sleeve and fell into his mouth.

There was a bang.

The entrance of this scarlet pill, which was only the size of a soybean, actually made a terrifying roar between his throat, and instantly turned into a scarlet airflow and poured into his belly.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The long sword in Li Daoji's hand was still like a black crescent moon, and the sword body had not bounced back yet.

However, the body of the man in the red robe had already moved forward.

The ground under his feet was silently sunk down.

The reason why it is silent is that even the sound cannot spread.

The bronze sword was carried forward by the strong wind rolled out of his body, and the broad sword body slid forward sharply against his right palm.

In every extremely tiny time that he contacted his right palm, a large amount of true energy poured from the palm of the red robe into the sword body of the bronze sword.

The bronze sword body lit up.

A straight talisman line seemed to be completely polished by his palms, illuminating from the tip of the sword to the hilt of the sword.

The man in red robe finally held the hilt of the sword.

With a bang, the sound of banging at this time came to the ears of the people watching from afar.

A fierce flame ignited from his broad sword.

This flame is blue, just like the elixir fire in some elixir furnaces.

The man in the red robe looked scarlet on the blue flame, as if there was a thick red mercury powder about to penetrate his skin.

The air ahead of him was bluntly knocked away by the giant sword ignited with blue flames in his hand and his body, forming two strong winds that expanded toward both sides.

He reached Li Daoji in one step. The giant sword in his hand didn't look like a sword at all, but was smashed down like a huge steel stick. The green flames surged again, and it formed a blue furnace cauldron!

Li Daoji's originally narrow eyes narrowed into a narrow line under the dazzling light of the green flames.

He knew he could not retreat.

Once you retreat, the oncoming giant sword will crush forward again, and the ignited blue flame will become even stronger.

His left hand, which had been hanging beside him, also landed on his red sword hilt. A bunch of white heaven and earth energy surged out of the black sword, as if a huge Aries horn was drilling out of his long sword.

Without any tricks, the long sword in his hand collided fiercely with the oncoming giant sword.

The man in red robe groaned.

His body sagged back, but at this moment, the medicinal power in his body had completely spread, but once again gave him strong support. His body stood firmly on the spot, and the giant sword in his hand was still moving forward.

A strong wind stormed in between the fields again.

The carriage on the side of Li Dao's fuselage collapsed to one side in the strong wind, one wheel was suspended in the air, and the wheel axles on the other side made a silence and harsh and ugly friction sound.

Dong!

Li Daoji's body seemed to be hit by several chariots head-on, and instantly flew backwards more than ten feet, hitting a locust tree behind him.

His face instantly pale as snow, but his lips were as bright as blood.

Some blood splashed out from his back, and the trunks and barks of the locust tree that he hit on his back exploded. Countless leaves that had already had yellow leaves instantly broke off the branches and fell down.

Countless dancing yellow leaves wrapped around a swordsman with bloody back.

This sad scene only reminds people of the end.

A trace of discomfortable feeling floated in the man in red robe. He knew that this was the side effect of the pill, but when he saw this scene, he still felt sincerely happy.

However, at this moment, his breathing suddenly stopped.

He felt a breath of death coming from above.

There are only dancing yellow leaves above.

"wrong!"

His pupils contracted violently. At this moment, he saw clearly a piece of fluttering yellow leaves, and was pressed against a small yellow sword.

This small sword has only the length of two yellow leaves, and it rotates and dances closely with the yellow leaves, as if it is of no weight.

The man in red robe felt great fear in his heart. His left hand trembled, and the silver sword floating beside him flew sharply towards the yellow flying sword like falling leaves as his mind pointed.

Dingding Dingding Ding...

Countless dense collisions sounded above his head.

All the yellow leaves were shattered by the sword energy of the lunar sword, but the man in red robe had a paler face. He found that he could not keep up with the speed of the yellow sword.

Li Daoji raised his head silently.

His back and the trunk of the exploding locust tree separated, causing countless bloodlines to be drawn.

The bloodline was not broken in the air, but his man had already arrived in front of the man in red robe.

The long sword in his hand slashed out in front of the man in red robe. The black sword bent in the air, shaking, and fell into everyone's sight, but it turned into dozens of black apertures of different sizes.

Dozens of black apertures bloom in front of the man in red robe.

The man in the red robe suddenly turned extremely white, and the giant sword that had just raised up in his hand froze in the air.

It's meaningless at all.

He could not feel at all when the real sword shadow in the dozens of apertures in front of him would fall, and it was just this distraction. His silver sword had completely lost the trace of the dead leaves-like sword before.

"puff"……

It seemed like there was just a slight sound, but countless wounds appeared on the man in the red robe at the same time, and countless thin blood arrows were spewing out.

There was a muffled sound when it was.

The bronze giant sword in the hand of a man in red robe fell to the ground fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, his body fell to the ground with weakness.

The silver flying sword seemed to draw a silver light in the air and fell into a courtyard in the fish market behind.

"How is it possible..."

The man in the red robe looked extremely desolate. Even his hair was soaked with his own blood. His face was covered with countless blood beads. His body felt extremely cold due to a lot of blood loss and trembled uncontrollably.

He looked at Li Daoji, who had begun to deal with the wound on his back silently, and his pale lips twitched slightly, "How could you beat me?"

Li Daoji had some difficulty pulling out several wooden thorns that were deeply nailed into his back, and at the same time he used his feet to lift the remaining sword wrapped in cloth that fell under the locust tree.

He didn't look at the man in red, nor did he care about the bloodline that emerged from the corners of his lips, but just turned around slowly and walked towards the carriage on one side.

"Why?"

The man in red robe cried out in an out of control, "Your flying sword and sword skills are above me, why didn't you dare to come out of the Aries Cave before? Why didn't you kill me directly?"

Hearing the man's absent-minded scream, Li Daoji slowly turned his body.

He said coldly in a voice that only two people could hear: "I don't leave the Aries Cave, not because I'm afraid of you, but I don't need to prove anything. I won't kill you because we Koreans have died so much that there are not many left. Yu Daoan, my former senior brother, you are my only relative in this world."

Li Daoji's figure disappeared into the carriage.

The carriage with some abnormal noises in the axle began to slowly drive away.

The man in red robe sat on the ground in a daze for a moment, and he even forgot to stop the bleeding for himself first.

After the battle was over, countless sounds of air-conditioning and horrifying sounds suddenly sounded in the dead streets and alleys.

"Who is that person!"

"What kind of sword technique did that person use!"

...

The battle between this man named Yu Daoan and Li Daoji was actually very short. In the eyes of ordinary people, it may not be as dangerous and thrilling as the other fifth-level practitioners.

Because in some battles about flying swords they have seen, those flying swords have changed sharply and strangely to the extreme. The flying swords sometimes fall sharply from the sky like rain lines, sometimes sweeping against the ground, stirring up a large area of ​​dust, hiding in the dust, and even flying out of the ground silently, or circling behind the wall, pricking through the wall.

In those battles, the flying swords of both sides will fight in the air for countless times, and the flying sparks will bloom countless golden sparks beside the practitioners on both sides.

However, many people around the fish market are not ordinary people, so in their eyes, the short battle between Li Daoji and Yu Daoan was even more dangerous and suffocating.

Yu Daoan's initial flying sword killing, the simple killing that makes you unstoppable even if you know the changes are often the hands of practitioners who have experienced many military battles.

Because in that kind of chaos, they must deal with threatening opponents around them faster and easier, otherwise once they are entangled, they will likely be killed by the swordsman who is usually unthreatening around them.

In the next moment, Yu Daoan directly swallowed the elixir with the potential of stimulation. This kind of alchemy sword in the battle formation was a common method used by practitioners of the originally destruction of the Korean dynasty.

However, with the demise of the Korean dynasty, such pills have become increasingly rare, and there are also fewer practitioners who can use the methods of alchemy so skillfully.

Rare means it is more difficult to deal with.

However, such a strong man could not defeat the swordsman who left in a carriage.

Moreover, the swordsman seemed to be an unknown and unknown figure in Changling.
Chapter completed!