Sword God loves to eat "fish"

——Although he is skilled in swordsmanship, he is just a mortal after all. It is too reluctant to compete with the power of gods and demons with his own strength, and naturally he can't get any advantage.

Ximen Chuuxue forcibly suppressed the half-groan that almost blurted out, as well as the bloody smell rising from his throat, he had no time to adjust his breath, and focused on staring at the old man to prevent him from attacking again.

Seeing that the old man failed to knock down the two of them with one blow, his expression became more and more violent, and he was about to raise his hand to send out another thunderbolt. At this time, Xia Yi raised his sword tip, and four thick and long icicles appeared out of thin air, striking at that person like lightning. The old man's arms and chest.

Although the old man was unconscious, his instinctive reaction was still there. Sensing the crisis, he immediately raised his hand and shot out two streaks of black magic energy, knocking down the four menacing icicles to the ground.

Xia Yi knew that the strengths of the two sides were too disparate, and he might not be able to get anything better than a head-to-head confrontation, so he reached out to hold Ximen Chuuxue while the opponent was shooting down the icicle, and used the teleportation spell again, preparing to exit the stone hall first and then make a fuss.

However, halfway through his teleportation technique, he stopped abruptly, and his figure was forced to stop at the entrance of the stone hall.

At this moment, a translucent barrier suddenly appeared at the door of the stone hall, which was originally empty, which actually blocked his teleportation technique, causing him to fall in front of the barrier with Ximen Chuuxue.

Xia Yi turned to look at Ximen Fuxue, his dark eyes were full of worry and anxiety: "Ximen, how is your injury?"

"It's okay, we can still fight again." Ximen Chuuxue suppressed his injuries and asked, "Yize, do you know how to deal with this... person?"

Xia Yi frowned slightly: "The devil energy in his body is extremely strong, his sanity has been lost, but his mana has increased by at least dozens of times. I can't think of a way to get rid of him."

The moment the two talked, the old man who didn't know whether he was a fairy or a demon had already sensed their position and rushed towards them again.

"The matter has come to this, I have to fight with all my strength." Xia Yi released all the monster power in his body, instantly transformed into a half-demon with blue hair and blue eyes, turned to Ximen Chuuxue and said: "Ximen, help me hold him for a while! "After speaking, he stretched out his hand to pinch the formula, and a translucent white light array gradually formed under his feet.

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, before the old man rushed forward, he acted first, and swiped his long sword with a powerful sword energy to slash towards the old man's neck.

The old man roared angrily, and advanced instead of retreating, the five fingers of his left hand clawed towards Ximen Chuuxue's long sword, and at the same time he raised his right hand, another thunderbolt was sent towards Ximen Chuuxue!

Ximen Chuuxue saw that his right hand was glowing with pitch-black luster. It didn't look like a human hand, but more like some kind of magic weapon. Naturally, he didn't dare to catch the long sword because of his scruples. And narrowly avoided the lightning strike of his right hand, at the same time, the long sword in his hand turned around, crossed the old man's left hand with a wonderful arc, and slashed at his neck again.

The old man was furious, he raised both hands, and shot out thunderbolts one after another.

Ximen Chuuxue knew very well and didn't dare to fight against him, so he could only swim and fight with him with his dexterous body skills and superb swordsmanship.

Since his debut, he has used a black sheath sword in his hand to cross the rivers and lakes. Although he has encountered countless powerful enemies, he has never fought so uselessly. He did not expect to be forced into such a situation by a half-crazy old man today. Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help but A little stuffy.

But he thought about it, since the other party is an extraordinary person, he naturally cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards. If he is in a state of confusion and the other party can take advantage of him, not only his own life is in danger, but even Xia Yi, who is sending out all his demon power behind him, will be in danger. die here.

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue thought of this, his impetuous heart suddenly calmed down. He calmed down, dealt with the old man with all his strength, and deliberately moved the battle circle away from Xia Yize's vicinity to ensure that he had no worries and could cast spells with all his strength.

The old man saw that all the thunderbolts he had sent fell to nothing, and dozens of bluestone floors were scorched out of scorched black holes, while the opponent was unharmed, so he couldn't help becoming more and more enraged. He no longer used lightning spells at the moment, and he kneaded the formula with both hands while muttering words, the next second Countless boulders appeared out of nowhere around him, smashing his head and face at Ximen Chuixue, and several boulders even passed around his body, and flew towards Xia Yi who was concentrating on casting a large spell not far away.

Ximen Chuuxue's complexion changed, he had no time to care about the stones falling on him, he tiptoed his body like a shooting star, caught up with those boulders in an instant, and blocked them all with his long sword.

At the same time, several gusts of wind could be heard behind them, apparently more stones were thrown towards them.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't have time to turn around, and raised his sword to block a few stones that shot past him towards Xia Yize, and at the same time secretly used his true energy to protect his vitals.

The moment Xia Yi blocked the stone, he felt a sudden heavy blow to the back of his heart, a dull pain came, and then a fishy sweetness rushed from his chest to his throat.

Ximen Chuuxue knew that his five internal organs had been damaged, but he had no time to recuperate. The qi and blood surged under the strong pressure, and even the blood overflowing from his mouth had no time to wipe, so he turned around as fast as he could, and the long sword in his hand turned into a Taoist Feihong chopped off the incoming stones one by one.

Stones fell like rain one after another, some big and some small, the biggest one was like a tabletop, and the smallest one was as big as a watermelon, and each one carried a tremendous force, no matter which one was hit by it, it would never be easy.

The best way to deal with this situation is naturally to retreat and dodge, but Ximen Chuuxue can neither retreat nor avoid. Behind him is someone who trusts him wholeheartedly and needs his protection!

Ximen Chuuxue stood tall and tall, and did not take half a step back. The long sword in his hand turned into a sword net, blocking all the stones that fell on the two of them.

The stone rain quickly disappeared, replaced by a large flame.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help frowning, no matter if it was a thunderbolt or a stone, he could resist it, but the flame was invisible and covered a huge area, even with sword energy it couldn't be blown away, but how to resist it? !

Just when he was at a loss, he suddenly heard a familiar clear voice behind him read: "The way is controlled by the way, and the evil is all over!"

At the same time, a translucent ice wall suddenly appeared in front of Ximen Chuuxue, blocking all the flames in front of him from the ice wall.

At the same time, a tea-white figure with a monster power so powerful that the wind and clouds changed color passed by Ximen Chuixue's side, and even the man and the sword rushed towards the crazy old man. Ximen Chuuxue, who was a few feet away behind him, was suffocated by the monster power.

It was Xia Yi who finally finished reading the article, and sacrificed the most powerful spell he had learned in his life-Taiqing Yuyun Style.

Although the Taiqing Yuyun Style takes a long time to activate, it is one of the most powerful spells in Taihua Mountain. Now it is pushed to the extreme by Xia Yi with a natural superhuman demon power. I am afraid that even the gods and Buddhas in the heavens will be afraid What's more, the monster in front of him is neither a fairy nor a demon.

Xia Yi, on the other hand, was covered with frost, and the long sword in his hand made continuous moves, slashing at the old man with a staggeringly powerful monster power, every move carried the power of thunder, only forcing the old man to be left clumsy, not to mention Hold back.

Seeing that Xia Yi was gaining the upper hand, Ximen Chuixue breathed a sigh of relief, and began to close his eyes and practice kung fu silently to heal his injuries.

Xia Yi let out a clear whistle, and the long sword in his hand turned into a gust of wind, piercing the old man's left chest with great demon power.

The old man showed pain on his face, his right hand was helplessly covering his chest, the blood left between his fingers was a strange dark green.

Xia Yi knew that he would have no chance of surviving after receiving this sword, so he drew out his long sword, lowered his head and swept the majestic old man, almost giving himself and Ximen Chuuxue a look at the old man who died here.

His complexion was ashen and his breath was weak, but his eyes that had been shooting frantic light gradually became sober.

Xia Yi had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if something had passed by, but he didn't have time to catch it.

He also had no intention of caring about the old man's life, so he turned around and flew to Ximen Chuuxue's side, put his hand on the back of his chest, and slowly injected a wave of spiritual power into his meridians to help him repair the damaged viscera just now.

After a while, Ximen Chuuxue felt the tightness in his chest lessen, and the feeling of stagnation in his meridians gradually dissipated, and his originally pale handsome face began to regain a tinge of blood.

Xia Yi saw it in his eyes, knowing that his injury was no longer a serious problem, his flustered heart settled down, and he withdrew his spiritual power: "Ximen, how do you feel now?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "With your help, it will be much better."

Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a weak and old voice saying: "Two boys, come here!"

The two turned their heads and followed the prestige, and saw that the old man who was talking was the neither fairy nor demon, but he didn't know when he had sat up halfway against the wall, his old face was like gold paper, and the dark green demon blood on his chest was accompanied by a trace of blood. Strands of black magic energy gushed out together, it was obvious that there was not much time left to live, but a pair of glowing eyes were extremely sober.

Xia Yi and Ximen Chuixue knew that he was no longer a threat to the two of them, and saw that his expression was calm and sober, which was completely different from the madness before, and knew that he must have something to say.

The two were also full of questions and hoped that someone would answer them, so they stepped forward together and stood three feet away from the old man.

Xia Yi clasped his fists and said, "I'm Xia Yize, I have seen this senior."

The old man snorted coldly, but there was no anger in his voice, he tried his best to open his mouth and said, "Which cultivating sect disciple is this kid? He is quite capable, and he was able to break the old man's protective demonic energy, and stab the old man through with a sword. I didn't expect that during the hundreds of years I've been hiding from the world, there are still people who can train/teach such promising disciples."

Xia Yi said: "I am a disciple of Mount Taihua."

"Mount Taihua? Cough... I haven't heard of it. Is it a new sect?"

Xia Yi knew that what he had experienced was too complicated, and he couldn't explain it clearly to the old man for a while, so he asked instead: "Who imprisoned senior here?"

The old man rolled his eyes to the sky impatiently: "Hmph, besides the old man himself, who else can imprison the old man here?!"

Ximen Chuuxue and Xia Yi were startled when they heard the words. No one thought that the person who used such a powerful confinement spell to lock up the old man was himself.