Stunning beauty

Misty rain upstairs.

There was a thunderstorm, and the scene was terrifying.

The Sword of Immortal Execution changed, and its evil spirit released, swallowing the nearest Li Ziye.

Below, just as Mu Jin was about to make a move in a hurry, Ge Danyang stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

"Wait a minute."

Ge Danyang looked at the evil spirit above, and said in a concentrated voice, "With Xiao Ziye's ability, if there is danger, he won't even show signs of resistance."

Hearing Elder Ge's reminder, Mu Jin temporarily suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, looked upwards, and clenched her hands tightly.

Perhaps it was the pain of losing a loved one, but now, seeing that the young master is also in danger, the panic in Mu Jin's heart began to grow involuntarily.

She knew that even without the young master, the Li family would still accept her, but without the young master, would the Li family still be her home?

On the side, Ge Danyang stared at the top, his eyes were also very solemn, ready to make a move at any time.

The fierce reputation of Zhuxian Sword is known all over the world. Even Tai Yuan, the leader of the Taoist sect thousands of years ago, would not easily use this fierce weapon, which shows its danger.

It is not an easy task for Xiao Ziye to successfully awaken the sword spirit of Zhu Xianjian and subdue it.

In the gazes of the two, Li Ziye stood quietly in the killing atmosphere above the Misty Rain Tower. In front of him, the gray air flow gathered sharply, forming a hideous and huge skull. The deadly silence made people feel chills all over.

"Your Excellency finally woke up."

Li Ziye looked at the skull in front of him and said calmly.

Above Zhuxian Sword, the hollow eyes of the skull stared at the junior human race in front of him. Without any nonsense, he opened his mouth to swallow the person in front of him.

Zhuxian Sword is a fierce sword, and the spirit of the fierce sword will not be a benevolent thing either.

"Our human race has a saying, repay kindness with hatred, and die badly!"

Li Ziye looked at the fierce sword spirit rushing forward, said something in a cold voice, his eyes turned silver again, and then, a silver long sword appeared out of thin air.

It is the forbidden technique of Taoism, which shows me the way of beheading.

However, the spiritual consciousness of the human race is inherently fragile. Even after training, the growth rate is limited before breaking through the five realms. Facing the powerful spirit of the fierce sword, it seems so insignificant.

The huge skull rushed forward, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed the junior human race in front of it.

"boom!"

The spirit of the fierce sword approached, and a strong impact erupted. The sword spirit and the sword of slashing the road collided with each other. The two forces were in a stalemate with each other, and there was no one-sided situation as imagined.

Even though the extremely powerful spirit of the fierce sword was severely injured thousands of years ago, in theory, it is still not comparable to the spiritual consciousness of the human race, but the reality is like this, and it is so real.

Seeing that his attack was blocked, the spirit of the fierce sword was shocked, and the gray air flow continued to spread around him. In a blink of an eye, he turned into a blurry figure. In his hand, a gray long sword appeared, which looked exactly like the Zhuxian sword.

When Li Ziye saw the change of the sword spirit of Zhu Xian in front of him, a coldness flashed across his silver eyes, and the Dao Ming Wu Sword in his hand also burst into dazzling light. At the junction of the hilt and the blade, a strange bead manifested , to bless the power of the spirit sword.

"Soul Soul Orb!"

In the gray killing field, a shocked and ferocious voice sounded, obviously, he recognized the bead on Mingwo Dao Slaying Sword.

However, the ferocious sword spirit still didn't give in at all because of the appearance of the soul-suppressing bead, and rushed forward with the sword.

"boom!"

The two spirit swords collided again, and the aftermath roared wildly. The Dao-slashing Sword of Mingwu and the Spirit of the Fierce Sword, which were blessed by the soul-suppressing beads, had a brief stalemate.

In the gray field of killing, two figures continued to cross each other, and their swords collided with murderous aura.

In front of the Misty Rain Building, Ge Danyang sensed the astonishing spiritual fluctuations in front of him, and his expression sank.

not good.

Xiao Ziye and Zhu Xianjian are engaged in a spiritual battle.

The battle of spiritual consciousness is much more dangerous than ordinary battles. If you don't pay attention, even if you win, you may risk your death.

In the worried eyes of the old man, the battle above the Misty Rain Building is getting more and more intense, and the murderous sword spirit that just awakened is extremely murderous, wanting to kill the spiritual consciousness of the human race in front of it and nourish itself.

As a fierce sword, the sword spirit has no human emotions at all, and only an absolutely powerful force can make it succumb.

Just like the Taoist leader Tai Yuan did thousands of years ago.

"Zhu Xian, my patience is limited, I will give you one last chance, surrender, or be completely wiped out of your spiritual consciousness!"

During the battle, Li Ziye said something in a cold voice, and swung the Dao Slaying Sword to block the attacks of the Sword Spirit of Jade Immortal again and again.

The contest between the two spirit swords was almost even, and it seemed difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

As a result, the murderous aura of the Sword Spirit of Jade Immortal became more intense, and the vague figure was holding a long sword, and the attack became more and more fierce.

"boom!"

Finally, after the third violent collision, the battle broke up, and the last trace of patience in Li Ziye's heart was exhausted.

"Stubborn!"

Li Ziye looked at the spirit of the fierce sword in front of him, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the Dao-slashing sword in his hand fell into the ground, and then quickly formed a seal with his hands.

In an instant, four silver talismans appeared in the killing field, and then, a majestic and endless dragon energy surged out, affirming the power of the talismans.

"The heavens and the earth are natural, the Taiyi is mysterious, the yin and yang are united to transform a hundred qi, the four phenomena, conferring gods!"

In the battle situation, the old art of conferring the gods reappeared. With the help of the power of the spell, Li Ziye reproduced the four-image conferring god formation. Immediately, the four charms burned, and the power of vast luck surged, turning into the four-image gods, surrounding The spirit of the fierce sword in front of him spun sharply.

Jade Immortal Sword Spirit sensed this astonishing power, shook his body, and immediately swung his sword to slash at a four-image god in front of him.

However, the Four Elephant Conferred God Formation was originally created to seal the gods, so how could it be broken so easily.

During the battle, the Four Elephants Conferred God Formation blocked the attack of the fierce sword spirit, and the four elephant gods continued to suppress, trapping the sword spirit.

Soon, within the Conferred God Formation, the Jade Sword Spirit's movements were restrained, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

The moment the spirit of the fierce sword was restrained, Li Ziye pulled out the Dao Severing Sword in front of him, and immediately stepped forward, without any nonsense, he directly slashed down with his sword.

"I, surrender."

The moment the sword fell, an urgent voice sounded in the killing field, and then, the Sword Spirit of Jade Immortal gave up struggling and knelt down on one knee to show his submission.

Above the sword spirit, the Dao Slashing Sword stopped. Li Ziye looked at the fierce sword spirit who surrendered in front of him, and waved away the spirit sword in his hand.

How boring.

The next moment, above the Misty Rain Building, the killing aura that filled the sky quickly subsided and returned to the Jade Immortal Sword.

On the sword slot, the fierce sword that the sword spirit awakened obviously had a little more spirituality, and quickly devoured the killing breath that filled the surroundings, repairing his body.

In front of the Zhuxian Sword, Li Ziye glanced at the Daoist Slayer in front of him, and without saying anything, he jumped down.

"how?"

In front of the Misty Rain Building, Old Ge looked at the little guy walking in front of him and asked.

"But so."

Li Ziye replied calmly.