You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

When the demon sect disciples in the distance saw Xiao Yun slashing Xianyun Sanren's weapon into pieces with one sword, they all became excited.

The previous decadence was gone.

Gerthas couldn't hide his excitement.

Before, he was worried that Xiao Yun would be injured by the white tiger beast.

Now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.

Xiao Yun is the reincarnation of the beast god.

How could anyone in the entire Beast Divine State be Xiao Yun's opponent?

After seeing Xiao Yun's sword smashing Xian Yun Sanren's weapon.

Gerthas's admiration and trust in Xiao Yun reached an unprecedented height.

He has now begun to blame himself for having doubts about Xiao Yun just now...

......

On the field, Xianyun Sanren used the Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe and said coldly: "Xiao Yun, don't be complacent, try this!"

As the idle clouds dispersed, the words fell.

The Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe in his hand went straight towards Xiao Yun's waist.

The Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe carries overwhelming murderous intent and wants to harvest Xiao Yun's life...

Feel the terrifying murderous intention behind you.

Xiao Yun did not panic. He gripped the Hero Sword tightly and swung the sword in reverse.

"when!"

The hero's sword struck firmly on the Soul-Destroying Scythe.

Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh metallic sound that echoed through the sky...

The demon sect disciples who were watching the battle from a distance felt dizzy and unsteady under the sharp sound waves.

They all covered their ears with their hands, which made them feel more comfortable...

After a moment of stalemate.

The Soul-Destroying Scythe was knocked away by the hero's sword.

Xian Yun Sanren pulled the chain in his hand.

The Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe flew back into the hands of Xianyun Sanren.

Xiao Yun frowned and looked at the sickle in Xianyun Sanren's hand.

He asked in a deep voice: "Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe?"

"How come Liu Nantian's weapon is in your hand?"

After Xianyun Sanren took back his weapon, his heart was shocked beyond words.

He thought.

He has already used the Soul-Severing Scythe.

With one blow, Xiao Yun would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yun was unscathed by his attack, and even seemed to be able to survive.

Has his cultivation really reached the Mahayana realm?

Even if Xianyun Sanren refuses to believe it.

At this time, Xiao Yun had to admit his strength.

The idle cloud scattered people put away their initial contempt.

Instead, he looked at Xiao Yun seriously and sneered: "Stupid."

"Haven't you figured out who I am by now?"

"Xiao Yun, give back my son's life..."

Along with the scattered people in Xianyun shouted loudly.

His body erupted with unmatched spiritual power fluctuations.

At this moment, the cultivation of the Mahayana realm was pushed to the extreme by Xianyun Sanren...

The scattered clouds and figures are floating in mid-air, their robes moving in the windless way.

The terrifying aura made the demon sect disciples in the distance shudder.

Their legs became weak involuntarily.

Instinctively I want to kneel down and surrender...

Feel the familiar spiritual energy fluctuations.

Xiao Yun's expression finally changed.

He frowned and said, "Is the Immortality Secret Zhenqi?"

"Are you Liu Nantian?"

Combined with the Soul-Destroying Flying Scythe in Xianyun Sanren's hand, and what he just said.

Xiao Yun guessed the identity of Xianyun Sanren.

Xiao Yun revealed his identity.

Liu Nantian wasn't embarrassed either, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing wildly.

Liu Nantian gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yun, since you know it's me, why don't you just accept death..."

At this moment, Xiao Yun finally understood why Xian Yun Sanren hated him so much.

It turns out that this person's body has been taken over by Liu Nantian...

Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with hatred and anger.

Looking at the entire Beast Divine State, the person Xiao Yun hates the most is definitely Liu Nantian.

The enemy is right in front of you now.

Xiao Yun actually couldn't suppress the evil desires in his heart.

He wished he could immediately cut Liu Nantian's corpse into thousands of pieces to satisfy his hatred...

Xiao Yun's breathing had become rapid and heavy.

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said sarcastically: "Liu Nantian, it's really you."

"I didn't expect that you would even take away the body of your best friend."

"I really saw you right."

"You despicable and shameless villain..."

Being scolded by Xiao Yun.

Liu Nantian's face suddenly became confused.

Whatever reason he had.

Taking away the body of Xianyun Sanren was a fact that he could not deny.

Liu Nantian's old face turned red, and he became angry and said: "Stop talking nonsense, Xiao Yun, take your life!"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Nantian was already slashing towards Xiao Yun with the Soul-Destroying Scythe.

Seeing Liu Nantian attacking, Xiao Yun stopped talking nonsense to him.

He urged the hero sword with all his strength to meet him.

In an instant, the sound of "ding-dong-dang-dang" could be heard all of a sudden.

Xiao Yun and Liu Nantian fought together in mid-air.

The two of them don't have any fancy spells.

It's completely a competition of cultivation.

You give me a sword, and I give you a sickle in return.

It takes just a dozen breaths.

The two have fought in mid-air hundreds of times.

The surrounding world was shaken by the fierce confrontation between the two.

The space has become extremely unstable, and it seems that it can be broken by the two at any time...

Li Bingyan, who was watching the battle from a distance, was completely dumbfounded.

It was just the aftermath of the battle between Xiao Yun and Liu Nantian.

It was already unbearable for her.

It was really hard for her to imagine how far Xiao Yun's cultivation had reached at this time...

Li Bingyan looked at Xiao Yun blankly and said, "Is this his true strength?"

"How did his cultivation improve so quickly?"

Li Bingyan feels that he is already considered a genius among geniuses.

Relying on the 'Ming Xin Jue', her cultivation level improved at an extremely unreasonable speed.

But even so, she didn't even touch Xiao Yun's tail...

Wanshi Poison King, who was lying on the ground, was also so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

He didn't expect that this Xianyun Sanren was actually transformed by Liu Nantian.

What's more, I didn't expect that Liu Nantian, an old man in his prime, would have such terrifying combat power.

But what surprised the Eternal Poison Emperor the most was that even when faced with such a terrifying Liu Nantian.

Xiao Yun actually did not fall behind at all.

The Wanshi Poison Emperor secretly thought: "Did Yun'er unknowingly surpass me?"

Eternal Poison King suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of loss in his heart.

He not only hopes that Xiao Yun will surpass him, but also does not want Xiao Yun to surpass him so soon...

After all, Xiao Yun is not the biological son of the Poison King of All Times.

The Poison King of Eternity still has some selfish motives...

Just when everyone was shocked by Xiao Yun and Liu Nantian's methods.

The fight between the two is nearing its end.

Liu Nantian's longevity secret energy seems to be endless and endless.

But it has its limits after all.

In addition, Xianyun Sanren's physical body and Liu Nantian's soul are not 100% compatible.

After fighting Xiao Yun for more than a thousand rounds with all his strength.

Liu Nantian felt a little helpless...

On the other hand, Xiao Yun not only did not suffer from exhaustion.

On the contrary, the fighting became more and more fierce.

His heroic sword is as heavy as a sword.

After more than a thousand rounds.

Xiao Yun's attack has increased several times compared to the beginning.

One goes down and the other goes up.

Liu Nantian finally couldn't resist.

There was a loud "dang" sound.

Liu Nantian was knocked away by Xiao Yun's sword.

Liu Nantian retreated continuously in mid-air, unsteady on his feet.

He staggered back dozens of feet before barely regaining his balance.

Xiao Yun's powerful force forced Liu Nantian's arms to become numb and trembling.

Liu Nantian tried his best to suppress the spiritual power surging in his body.

In the end, he still couldn't hold it down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale...