The black ghost dragon violated the laws of the world. Its huge body as big as a mountain floating in the air. The long flesh whiskers on the jaw and the patterns naturally emerged from the hidden corners on the head communicated with the vitality of heaven and earth, and continued to produce strands of frozen air, like ribbons floating around the body.

Baili Suxue stood above its head and looked at Li Xiang coldly.

Duanmu Hou shouted loudly, and a gray natal sword light burst out, colliding with the thought sword directly in front of Li Xiang, making a sound that made the eardrum break.

The sword energy was everywhere, cutting off Li Xiang and his clothes.

His natal sword kept trembling, and the gray sword lights sprinkled on the surface, making his sword - Xiaoshuo - like a huge wolf tail.

The name of his sword is "Wolf King's Tail". It was made by Ou Yan, a famous sword-making master of the Great Qin Dynasty a hundred years ago. The sword lights are everywhere and they are dedicated to destroying the opponent's vitality.

However, even though he blocked Baili Suxue's sword, the fear in his eyes was a few more points.

Whether it is the sword style of Lingxu Sword Sect or the sword style of Xinjian Sect... these supreme sword sutras from other sects cannot be spread, but Baili Suxue picked it up at this time.

In the world of practitioners, among all the records of history, only Wang Jingmeng, who was able to understand the mystery and understand the usage as soon as he saw other people's sword moves.

And Baili Suxue now seems to have become another Wang Jingmeng in his eyes.

There was no extra murderous intent and sword light again.

At this time, Baili Suxue's attention was not on them, and his attention was on the swords under Youlong.

Those swords came from Dugu Hou.

These gorgeous swords have their own different vital energy powers. The chaotic vital energy power brings disordered power, which can affect the vital energy rules brought by the other party and break the other party's power.

However, these swords encountered the ghost dragon scales that were harder than the hardest armor in the world. In addition to the frost energy, they were absolutely dense and hard and could not be cut into.

These swords rubbed rapidly over the dragon scales, bringing up a series of firelights, while the vitality on the sword was consumed very violently, which was the weakest time.

Dugu Hou felt a sense of emotion, and his heart was instantly filled with ominous premonition.

With a sharp roar, the true energy in his body surged out wildly, and he was about to recall the swords to his side.

However, Baili Suxue just waved her hand.

It's like dusting off the sleeves.

There was no dust on his sleeve, but the stalemate power in the air, the golden flames frozen by the breath of the ghost dragon, were all pulled and turned into countless meteors.

A meteor shower fell on those swords.

Ice crystals shattered into powder on the sword, and then the golden flames inside hit the sword and burned in the runes.

At this time, Dugu Hou was trying to exert force in his entire body. However, at this moment, his body seemed to be hit by countless meteorites, and it instantly shocked countless times.

Several blood mists squirted out of his mouth like an explosion.

The swords lost their connection with him and fell into the abyss in the belly of the mountain below like burning mortal iron.

Dugu Hou's eyes were full of horror and anger, but more of helplessness and fear.

These swords are not his strongest means, and he has stronger means to save his life or fight to the death without using it.

However, in front of Baili Suxue, he didn't even have the chance to use it, and he was shattered countless meridians, and he was seriously injured and didn't even have the chance to use it.

This kind of battle was completely trapped in Baili Suxue's rhythm and was completely dominated by Baili Suxue.

This is an insurmountable gap. It is the same as adults hitting children, and there is no difference.

Yan Xiang's eyes narrowed into a line.

Baili Suxue's strength was far beyond his expectations, but at this time he finally saw a glimmer of opportunity.

A sudden strong wind whistled around his body, and several shadows appeared on the spot.

His true body had arrived in front of Baili Suxue at this time.

The poisonous sword in his hand was filled with wind and thunder, which pierced Baili Suxue's heart vein.

His perception at this time finally captured Baili Suxue's true position, and the most important thing was the opportunity mentioned in the world of cultivators.

Even if you wave it simply, it takes time to wave it.

This is the time when Baili Suxue has no time to deal with him.

However, Baili Suxue didn't even see his sharp advancement figure. He didn't see this poisonous sword with a very strange shape, like a piece of spine.

His body was lifted up, as if he was about to fly to the sky.

In fact, he didn't move at all because he didn't have time to move.

What moved was the ghost dragon under him.

The dragon flying in the sky.

A dragon claw, which was larger than Yan Xiang's body, slapped at him and his sword in a violent and simple manner.

With a click, Yan Xiangzai Jian's wrist was directly broken, and the bones inside were shattered inch.

But the sound of shattering also comes from the heart of the dragon claw.

Some fine scales fell from the heart of the dragon claw claw.

These scales are stained with some black dragon blood.

Accompanied by a muffled groan, Yan Xiang's body flew backwards at a faster speed than before.

At the same time, Youlong also let out an angry roar.

Its body trembled in pain.

This pain does not come from the wound in the heart of the claw, but from toxins that penetrate deep into its body.

Its dim and scarlet pupils, which were constantly changing, turned into a miserable green color, and even miserable green mucus kept dripping from the edges of the corners of the eyes like tears.

Baili Suxue frowned slightly.

He had long known that the poisonous sword in Yan Xiang's hand was made of the spine of a legendary beast, and was tempered with hundreds of poisons, but he still did not expect that the poison would be so fierce.

However, he was not very worried, because the blood in Youlong's body itself was the antidote to the poison, and he could feel that Youlong had quickly suppressed the toxins that were flooding in his body.

At this time, he had time to draw his sword.

So he naturally made a sword.

A natal sword light surged out of his hand.

This time he used the sword of Minshan Sword Sect and the sword intent of Minshan Sword Sect.

The space freezes rapidly.

The sword intent of this sword was extremely pure and powerful, just like sucking the entire ice in the world and turning it into a holy ice sword.

He said that Li Xiang was the first to die, so the target of his sword was still Li Xiang.

Li Xiang's face turned pale.

He knew that he could not stand such a sword.

Duanmu Hou's face was also extremely pale.

He also knew that Li Xiang could not stop it, so he had to do his best to help Li Xiang block the power of the sword.

The gray sword light on the "Wolf King's Tail" in his hand grew wildly like a weed, carrying the power he squeezed out from the extreme, facing the simple ice sword falling in the air.

These gray sword lights only destroy the vitality that does not belong to him, but at this time they are useless.

These sword lights have no chance to extend outward, and they are frozen directly.
Chapter completed!