There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Xie Baiyi used a cold sword to block the angry attacks of three people in the Spirit Transformation Stage. His spiritual power was drained in an instant, and under the heavy pressure, blood gushed out of his wounds.

The ground under his feet had collapsed, and his calves were almost stuck in a shallow pit, but he still didn't take a single step back.

But it can't be stopped after all.

No matter how strong Ren Xie Baiyi is, he is only in the Nascent Soul stage and there is still a distance between him and reaching the Divine Transformation stage.

The full-strength attack from the three Spirit Transformation Stage masters almost made it hard for him to breathe. All the air in his chest was swept away and his breathing became rapid.

Since the sword master never retreats, the sword spirit is naturally fearless of life or death.

The Yinfeng Sword floated in the air, trying its best to protect Xie Baiyi from the fatal attack. The sword suddenly made a buzzing sound as if it could not bear the heavy burden.

The next second, Xie Baiyi widened his eyes slightly.

The Wind-Drinking Sword was broken into two pieces by the frenzied attack, and the snow-white sword light instantly dimmed.

Xie Baiyi calmly reached out to catch it and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The destruction of the natal sword would naturally have a huge backlash on the swordsman.

Fortunately, my junior brothers and sisters have left safely.

Xie Baiyi's body shook, and he felt his vision going dark.

The feeling of having his spiritual power overdrawn was very uncomfortable, as if someone had pierced his dantian with a cold iron hook. In the long, sickening darkness, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

*

The way of heaven is petty.

Gu Xia verified this fact personally.

She had just run a few hundred meters on the Floating Life Sword when the thunder that had been brewing for a while suddenly fell down.

Gu Xia calmly lay in the pit again, having been punished for her bad mouth. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Gou Tiandao, who pretended nothing happened after chopping her, and gnashed her teeth: "You are fucking addicted to chopping, right?"

No one answered.

But the faint silver light was very obvious, and the other party was definitely listening.

Okay, okay, just pretend you don’t understand, okay?

Gu Xia gave him the middle finger expressionlessly.

"Come on, kill me if you can!"

Fu Sheng Sword floated beside her and said slowly: "Xia Xia, why don't you take back what you said? I think "He" really wants to kill you."

"..."

really.

Although he couldn't understand what she meant, he could still understand what she said. Tiandao had never heard such an unreasonable request before, so he was happy to satisfy her.

Thick thunderclouds pressed down, and thunderbolts from the sky struck down one after another like silver dragons.

"Fuck."

A monk who was fleeing noticed the movement here and subconsciously changed direction, "Which Taoist fellow is here to transcend the tribulation?"

"No, I don't know."

After being struck by thunder for more than ten seconds, Gu Xia's clothes were torn and his hair stood on end, as if he had just fled back from Africa while digging coal.

"and many more--"

Gu Xia made a pause gesture, feeling that this couldn't go on any longer.

She slowly blew away the dust in the air and almost couldn't hold it in: "I say, have you had enough of chopping?"

"I can forget about the things that cheated me before, but don't be so stingy." Gu Xia nodded his forehead, his tone impatient: "At least I helped the Phoenix Clan, and they know how to give something back. Your Excellency is the Heavenly Dao, you are not so poor that you only have thunder left, right?"

That’s right, she still hasn’t given up on trying to get something good out of the Heavenly Dao.

An ordinary cultivator may not be able to see the Way of Heaven in his lifetime. Now that she has encountered it, it would be a waste not to take advantage of it.

Even the heavens were so angry that they laughed.

It turns out that this has been her idea all along.

Even God couldn't understand how someone could repeatedly test the brink of being beaten to death.

He just felt very upset because He did not show up. However, Gu Xia saw a flash of golden light in front of his eyes, as if something was imprinted in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"get out."

Tiandao didn't want to see this troublemaker again, the thunderclouds in the sky dissipated, and the warm light fell again.

"What is this?" Gu Xia touched his forehead curiously, but the golden light was directly imprinted on his sea of ​​consciousness and he could not see anything.

Tiandao snorted coldly and did not answer.

Gu Xia didn't care and immersed himself in his sea of ​​consciousness to check, and found that it was actually a sword technique.

Unlike the ones she knew now, this sword technique had no upper limit.

In other words, the greater the strength she can exert, the greater the power that the sword technique will feedback to her.

After pondering for a while, Gu Xia put it aside for the time being and planned to study it himself later.

She jumped up, drew her sword with her backhand, and drew a cold arc, "I'll take this."

The sword flashed, and with a devastating force, three sword shadows flew out in succession, attacking one place with incredible precision.

"My biggest strength is holding grudges."

Gu Xia spoke briskly, but his hands were not slow in their movements: "You promised me three chances before, so I will give you three swords now."

"how?"

The extremely sharp sword styles gathered into a ball, flattened all the surrounding rocks, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Tiandao was furious.

"Gu, Xia!"

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