flying sword

Chapter 38 Metamorphosis
"Since I debuted, I haven't been afraid of anyone. Your juniors didn't cultivate well, but came to teach me instead. It seems that you are really confused!" In fact, he has begun to secretly think about countermeasures.

"I can't let you teach my people, boy, proper pride is a kind of advantage, but if you start to be arrogant, you are not far from destruction. Today, you two don't even want to survive, otherwise spread the word, my emperor!" How can I get a foothold in Lizhou?" The white-robed man opened his eyes, revealing blood-colored pupils, and the strangest thing was that the pupils were standing upright.

The white-robed man's eyes seemed to be filled with some kind of magical power. With just one glance, Xin Jiuli felt the blood in his body surging, and a violent emotion appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Xin Jiuli was complaining incessantly. The strength of the man was far beyond his imagination. Just one look put him in trouble, and many of the plans he had just won came to naught.

But at the next moment, another wave of blood-colored energy suddenly gushed out from the dantian. As soon as the blood-colored energy appeared, the discomfort just now disappeared without a trace.

As if nothing had happened just now.

Xin Jiuli was puzzled.

At this time, the man in white robe unexpectedly showed a hint of admiration: "That's right, you can resist my eyes of blood and tears, and it's not in vain for me to do it myself."

"It's useless to say so much, let's use whatever else we can."

Xin Jiuli looked at the man solemnly, and made a secret look at Su Ziyu.

Su Ziyu knew that Xin Jiuli wanted to let him go first.

He wanted to go too, but he didn't dare.

The name of Xiantian Sword Body is too powerful, it is impossible for Xin Jiuli alone to be the opponent of the opponent, and once Xin Jiuli dies, he will never be spared by the white-robed man's tracking technique.

He shook his head to Xin Jiuli, and Xin Jiuli signaled not to say anything more.

Indeed, facing such an opponent, only the two of them can have a chance of survival if they fight together.

The white-robed man glanced at the two of them, and a strange smile curved his mouth: "Hmph, you're so courageous, I don't know if your strength is as big as your courage." The green-robed man waved his sleeves, faintly The clear light flashed from the sky, turning into infinite blue wind blades and slashing towards Xin Jiuli and the others.

"It's this trick again, you underestimate me too much." Xin Jiuli snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared in place, flashed the blue wind blade, and suddenly came to the man in white robe, and fought him.

The bloody lightsaber in his hand felt Xin Jiuli's killing intent, and the red light on the sword shone strangely.

At the same time, Xin Jiuli immediately used his [-] Swords of Wind and Rain. He stabbed very accurately with this set of sword formulas, but every time he stabbed with the sword, he failed. The fluctuation of his Yuanli power increased even more, and the speed of the sword's thrust also became violent.

At this time, only endless sword shadows and a white shadow shaking from side to side can be seen in the field.

This made Su Ziyu very helpless. He wanted to help, but seeing the situation, he had nowhere to act.

"Hmph, have you used up your sword tactics?"

As the white-robed man's voice sounded, Xin Jiuli's sword moves really began to repeat, but the advantage lies in his extraordinary talent, even if he uses this set of sword moves for the second time, it is still watertight, with no gaps at all.

"I'm so disappointed."

The white-robed man snorted coldly, and a gray glow suddenly burst out around him. In an instant, the thousands of sword shadows around him stopped completely, and a muffled sound carried a figure, which was blown away by more than ten meters.

After he stood up again, his heart sank to the bottom.

"Is this the strength of a strong person in the Condensed Light Realm!!!"

Seeing that Xin Jiuli was knocked down in one round, Su Ziyu hurried over and took out a gray pill from his bosom.

"Brother Jiuli, take it quickly, it's important to treat the injury first."

"Need not."

Xin Jiuli pushed the opponent's hand away. In this situation, it is of no use to heal the injury.

The white-robed man's eyes had returned to normal, and he looked towards Xin Jiuli and said calmly.

"What magical powers do you have, just use them."

"Your flying sword technique? Why don't you try it, maybe it will work."

"It's useless, the other party is also a sword cultivator, let alone a sword cultivator in the Condensed Light Realm. The flying sword technique can't change anything except to consume more vitality."

Xin Jiuli shook his head, his mind gradually immersed in his mind.

"Come out."

"Owner…"

In the dark space, the voice of Sword Soul resounded there.

At this moment, Xin Jiuli returned to the place where he first awakened the sword soul.

The sky-reaching blood-colored lightsaber stood there, the blood on his body was much stronger than before, and the surroundings were filled with bloody aura.

He looked at the Heavenly Blood Sword, as if talking to himself.

"This is your body."

"Yes Master."

The voice of the sword soul echoed in the space, "But my body is useless. According to some of my memories, this may be the form after my breakthrough, but I don't know what it is useful for."

"I see."

Xin Jiuli muttered to himself, "You are also very clear about the things outside. If you still have any way to save me, don't hide it anymore. Tell me quickly."

He let out a wry smile, he knew that this sword soul was extremely mysterious, and now, he could only pin his hopes on the sword soul.

"Master, the energy I absorbed is still weak..."

Sword Soul spoke intermittently, as if he didn't seem to be lying.

"Oh, sure enough, even you can't help it."

Xin Jiuli felt surprisingly calm at this moment, without anger or despair.

It was as if all of this had been preordained in the dark.

Having seen Di Yi's strength, he no longer has the strength to resist, such a powerful enemy, such a powerful enemy!
"How could I escape?"

"But just dying like this... really... so... reconciled!"

At one point in the dark space, a teenager closed his eyes tightly, curled up, trembling slightly, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Hmph, I'm so stupid...I've already lost my home...I've lost my loved ones, what's the point of dying!"

"But, death... can only prove my own weakness, and I am so weak, I am really annoying!!!"

"I!"

"I won't choose to escape anymore... Ahhh!!!"

...

"How come, this breath is..." The white-robed man not far away suddenly changed his expression at this time, and immediately withdrew his magical powers when he thought of something, and said coldly to Su Ziyu, "Boy, be respectful when you see me in the future , I’ll let you go today, and if you’re still like this next time, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

After finishing speaking, the white-robed man waved his sleeves, and quickly left here by controlling the flying sword under his feet.

(End of this chapter)