After rebirth, I became the leader of the three realms

Seeing this, the man's eyebrows moved, and a flash of surprise flashed through his heart.

What a powerful sword!

There is softness in the hardness, hardness in the softness, form seems like intangibility, and formlessness seems like form. This feeling is very mysterious.

His whole body was tense and full of fighting spirit. He came just in time, and his eyes as deep and calm as an ancient well burst out with a light of excitement.

Holding the sword in his left hand, he subconsciously grasped the heavy sword in his hand and pressed the hilt with his thumb.

He pursed his lips. Viewed from the side, his thin lips formed a hard straight line. His whole body looked like an iceberg.

"The thousand-jin cauldron is broken." He shouted.

The sword in his hand quickly grew in size, like a small mountain, giving people a sense of oppression from the top of a mountain.

It's chilly, cold!Just like himself.

This sword gathers a thousand pounds of power. The epee is larger and heavier than other swords because of its strength. When the sword is struck, the attack is stronger than other swords. What matters is the strength.

Faced with such a powerful sword, Xie Jingyao was still very calm. The gentleman, who was as gentle as jade, gently swung the sword. His sword power was different from his appearance. It was restrained and explosive, and even the air seemed to be moving for him. He makes the most of whatever is available to him.

When Xie Jingyao swung his sword, Su Wan also swung his sword, matching his sword.

As long as she held the sword, her whole aura changed, she was as cold as a king and invincible.

"The sharp blade of the wind." Xie Jingyao said softly.

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy turned into sharp wind blades, cutting through them menacingly.

Su Wan's face was determined, her red lips slightly parted: "Thunder, kill!"

She rubbed her left index finger on the blade of the sword, and the sharp blade broke the skin.

Su Wan smeared the blood on the sword, and the bright red blood beads seeped into the sword and were absorbed and disappeared instantly.

In an instant, the blood-drinking sword burst out with a dazzling red light, and a sharp sword buzz sounded.

She drew talismans in the void again and recited incantations.

The golden runes on the sword surged, and the light points connected one after another to form a complex pattern.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The runes triggered thunder from the sky, and the sword energy and thunder and lightning formed a giant dragon roaring towards him.

The dragon's mouth swallowed the power of thunder and lightning and the strong sunlight like a ball.

Amazingly powerful and unstoppable!

The robe moved automatically in the absence of wind, and the sleeves were flying, giving it a shocking and cold beauty.

The three sword energies collided together, and each one was very powerful.

The shock made them all retreat, and Su Wan flipped quickly in the air, stabbing straight down like an arrow.

Xie Jingyao's sword also came through the air, and the two of them changed their moves to flank him.

The three of them fought more and more fiercely.

After a while, the man felt a little strenuous. What shocked him was that Su Wan was very strong.

A female cultivator who looks weak, but she is so strong, like a physical cultivator, her body is strong.

A sword cultivator cannot live without the sword in his hand.

However, she not only uses swords, but also fists and talismans. The combination of the three is even more powerful.

Not only that, the opponent is also proficient in formations. It would be better if they use sword formations. Sword formations are compulsory for their swordsmanship, and they also rely on personal comprehension.

He learned the sword formation well, but it was obvious that the opponent's sword formation had other formations.

Are all young people today so awesome?Or has he regressed?

Si Ze was very excited every time he watched a battle. Although he couldn't see clearly, he learned wisely and took out the photo stone to photocopy the process of their fight.

He would find time to watch it slowly and study how sword cultivators fight.

The next time he asks someone to spar with him, the way he draws his sword will definitely be cool and powerful.

The woman in red looked at them casually at first, and she didn't always look at them.

She knew her man's strength very well. He had never lost against someone with the same level of cultivation as him. Sometimes he could defeat someone who was one level higher than him.

Although they fought so fiercely, she felt that they would definitely lose in less than ten moves.

Their figures were too fast, and she couldn't see them all clearly.

Seeing the little demons watching in the distance, they were both curious and frightened, and some were trembling. She waved her sleeves and placed a protective barrier to prevent them from being affected.

When she glanced at Si Ze in the distance, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

The male cultivator in purple clothes was sitting carelessly on a big rock. He smiled cheerfully, his peach blossom eyes were raised upward, and there was a bright color at the end of his eyes.

Generally, people with twinkling peach blossom eyes will give people a feeling of affection and affection as long as they look at others seriously. Peach blossom eyes are the most attractive.

But Si Ze doesn't have this feeling. His eyes are too straight. His appearance is more gorgeous, with a more feminine appearance.

However, he was so energetic and energetic that it covered up some flaws, and his whole person still looked sunny and masculine.

He has spiritual fruit in his left hand and spiritual melon seeds in his right hand, very leisurely, and there is also a cute spiritual pet nestled on his shoulder.

That spiritual beast has been eating, its cheeks are bulging, it is so cute, it makes people's hearts melt.

The woman couldn't help but want to find out what kind of spirit beast this tiger-wolf was.

She reached inside it.

Tuantuan suddenly raised his head and glanced at her, a strange light flashing through his black grape-like eyes.

That look made her heart tremble, and she didn't dare to be tempted.

What is the origin of this spiritual beast?She looks cute on the surface, but is actually very oppressive.

She looked at it a few more times, and it still looked cute and cute.

Si Ze seems to be easier to deceive and easy to trick.

"Aren't you worried about your friends? Are you still enjoying your time and eating soul melon seeds? Or are you not as close to each other as you seem?"

Si Ze looked at her as if she was joking, and said seriously: "Senior, you should worry about your Taoist partner. My friend is very powerful. He can compete with your Taoist partner alone. Now we are two together. Go ahead and join forces.

When you meet two smart and fierce sword cultivators, your Taoist companion will definitely lose. I dare say they will be over in less than ten moves.

Seniors, don’t think that we are easy to bully when we are young, and don’t look down on anyone, otherwise you won’t know how you will die. Hey, don’t talk to me. At this time, you have to watch the battle carefully. "

She originally wanted to trick him and ask about Tuantuan's origins, but he choked her, which made her a little annoyed.

Why did she meet a fool? She was used to doing whatever she wanted, so she hit him.

Si Ze was very keen on danger and dodged away, then used the talisman to attack her.

"Women are so fickle, why did you attack me?"

The woman smiled, blinked her watery eyes, and said nonchalantly: "We demons just do whatever we want, and we'll hit you when you're unhappy. There's no need for any special reason."

Si Ze pulled out the heavy sword from his waist and said, "Senior, do you want to fight? I'm always with you."

Even if he thought he couldn't beat her, he still said this. Anyway, Xie Jingyao and Su Wan were still here, and they wouldn't let him be bullied.

"I heard that older women are fickle..."

Hearing this, the woman interrupted him and said, "Are you looking for death? If you speak without restraint, I will tear your mouth apart."

As she spoke, she gathered her spiritual power in her palms and quickly patted it over.

Si Ze kept watching her warily. He didn't want to fight with her, so he just kept hiding.

The ears on his shoulders moved, he stopped eating, and opened his mouth.

A ball of golden flame spurted out from its mouth and roared away.

Seeing this, the woman did not dare to be careless and quickly retracted her hand, but it was already too late.

The ball of fire hit her palm, and a burning smell came out.

It was very hot and painful, the kind of pain that penetrated the bone marrow. She looked very pale and quickly took a magic pill.

When she looked carefully, she saw that the palms of her hands were burnt and the bones were visible.

Si Ze was also startled and stared at Tuan Tuan curiously. This little guy Tuan Tuan must be too powerful.

A figure passed over, "Yan'er, are you okay?" the man asked anxiously.

He gently took her hand and checked her injuries.

As soon as they finished the competition, they saw a scene of people being injured.

Su Wan brought Tuantuan over and pinched its mouth. Tuantuan had been following her for so long, and now she knew that it could breathe fire.

"Senior, are you okay? I have medicine here, rub it on. I'm sorry, Tuan Tuan didn't hurt you on purpose." Su Wan handed over a bottle of ointment.

The woman felt that the fire sprayed out from the ball was more powerful than the real fire of the three flavors.

Su Wan asked Si Ze in a low voice why Tuantuan attacked the woman.

Si Ze didn't feel guilty, "She lost her temper and was moody. She attacked me first, and Tuantuan also helped me."

Su Wan felt confident that if someone was rude first, they would not be afraid even if it was in their territory.

"What kind of spiritual beast are you so powerful?"

"I don't know that. I just keep it if it suits my eyes. Eyesight is very important."

There are many things in Tuantuan that people covet, and they are very tolerant. Su Wan does not want others to know this, lest others have evil intentions.

"We, the most important heir of the demon clan, love our juniors the most. Your spiritual pet is very cute. I wonder if I can give it a hug?"

She looked at Su Wan longingly, her lips were pale, her face was also pale, and there was a sense of weakness that made people feel protective and couldn't bear to refuse her request.

Su Wan thought: She is still someone who knows how to manipulate people's hearts and how to show weakness.

But this trick was of no use to her.

"Senior's request is very reasonable, but Tuantuan has a bad temper. I am equal to him. If he is happy for you to hold him, I will not stop him."

The woman felt a little unhappy when she saw her kicking the ball back, but she didn't show it.

She glanced at Tuantuan again.

Tuantuan glanced at her with his dark eyes, bared his teeth, let out a warning sound, and then fell asleep in Su Wan's arms.

"It seems that it is not happy. By the way, it has not yet asked the two seniors for their names."

"My surname is Ming, my Taoist companion's surname is Zong, Aling, which one of you wins?"

"I lost, let's go back first."

"Lost?" she said in surprise.

The man said calmly: "It's normal."

After he helped her get the medicine, he looked at Su Wan with complicated eyes and said, "You said you are from Mengyun Continent. Are you not from Mengyun Continent?"

"Senior Zong, I just said that I came from Mengyun Continent. I didn't say that I was from Mengyun Continent. I didn't lie to you."

"then you?"

"I am from Lingtian Continent."

Hearing this, they all fell silent, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in the woman's eyes.

Her smile became more genuine, "The Lingtian Continent is actually a good place."

The man said softly: "No wonder."

He moved his lips to say something, but stopped.

Su Wan was very keen. Ever since the man saw her using Xuantian Sect's sword technique and his expression was wrong, he was sure that she was from Lingtian Continent.

She thought for a moment, her surname was Zong, her surname was Ming, and she recited it silently again, Zong Ling, Ming Yan, these two names were very familiar, where had she heard them before?

She kept thinking about this problem on the way, and suddenly she stopped. She remembered and knew who they were.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong?" Xie Jingyao asked with concern.

He felt that she was in a bad mood now, with a coldness exuding from her body.

"I want to confirm one thing."