Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 556: Can you escape? [Beginning ticket]

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Li Jianyuan, dressed in Sword Martial Spirit, is a contemporary genius of Southern Sea Sword Sect.

This is a character who has high hopes in Southern Sea Sword Sect and has the opportunity to step into Heavenly Capital Domain.

Unfortunately, he died here and ended his short life.

It can be said that the downfall of Li Jianyuan is completely self-seeking. If it were n’t for him to deal with Xiao Yun repeatedly, would he fall to this end?

Perhaps, with his talent, he can really stand out in Hundred Sects Great War and successfully enter Heavenly Capital Domain.

Li Jianyuan fell, Xiao Yun just glanced at the person lightly.

This person is so cruel, he has to attack himself repeatedly. If he does not remove it, it is a serious problem.

Hoo!

After solving Li Jianyuan, Xiao Yun moved his palm and collected his Storage Bag and other things.

At the same time, the palm of his hand appeared, and the waist card appeared.

When the waist card emerged, there was a light pattern on the body of Li Jianyuan, which finally fell into Xiao Yun's waist card.

A total of 71,800 points!

The ranking of points is seventeen!

There is such a round of numbers on this waist card.

Xiao Yun's waist card is now golden, and has become a gold medal.

His points have reached the 17th place among all Profound Yuan Battlefield disciples.

This ranking is neither high nor low.

Of course, this is still low-key Xiao Yun, did not deliberately plunder others' points.

Otherwise, the credits must be more than that with his background.

"The overall list is seventeen, it seems that there are still a lot of talents in this Profound Yuan Battlefield!" Xiao Yun glanced at the data, and there was a smile on his lips, and he seemed to be quite satisfied with it. In the end, he glanced at one. Yang looked away to the other side.

There, Xiao Shiyilang is having a fierce battle with Qin Beijian.

Xiao Shiyilang long sword cracked into the sky, his momentum was like rainbow, his pace was steady and steady like a mountain, but the long sword had the tendency of cuts the heavens splits the earth, Qin Beijian retreated under his attack, even if urged Martial Spirit's Sword Fight against it.

"Qin Beijian, you are not able to shoot with all your strength and strength. In this way, the sword is not at the center of the sword, and lacks the proper momentum of sword repair. How do you go forward? How to cut everything? Now you are afraid, It is no longer possible for a battle, doomed to a defeat. "

The Xiao Shiyilang stared like a sword, staring coldly at the Qin Beijian in front of the retreating, saying word by word.

His words are one word at a time. Each word is like a sword, falling into the heart of Qin Beijian.

When the words in the ear Qin Beijian blinked, the confusion in his heart was even worse, and his sword energy also began to loosen, and he could not condense a little.

If the heart is loose, the sword will also be scattered.

If the heart is afraid, the sword is not sharp, and it will defeat itself!

Xiao Shiyilang is now like a rainbow, and the indifferent words are like swords, which can destroy people's minds.

At this time, the mind of Qin Beijian becomes more confused by this discourse.

It seems that he has seen the scene of his defeat.

The gap between the two is clear at a glance.

"Am I really going to lose?" Qin Beijian was confused and wanted to go carefully.

He is indeed afraid, afraid of Martial Spirit's Sword being injured.

Once Martial Spirit's Sword is injured, he will be defeated and it will be difficult to make a comeback in Dongshan.

So he has scruples in his heart, so he dare not fight with all his strength.

But Xiao Shiyilang is different.

Xiao Shiyilang is based on the supreme sword of his own efforts, only today.

Although Qin Beijian has good talent, he still relies on Martial Spirit's Sword.

In the final analysis, Qin Beijian can be regarded as an external force.

But Xiao Shiyilang is his own strength.

The kendo talent that I have learned is not based on martial spirit.

So Xiao Shiyilang is not afraid, and has the momentum to move forward.

This is the gap!

"Junior Brother Li?" Just when Qin Beijian was confused and fearful, he turned his eyes and suddenly saw the Li Jianyuan that fell breathlessly towards the quagmire below, which made his heart chuckle. With a jump, the sense of unrest became more intense.

"Xiao Yun!" After Qin Beijian turned his eyes, he saw Xiao Yun, "Did he break through?"

Just a slight induction, he found that Xiao Yun's momentum has improved, and he knew that Xiao Yun beheaded this Li Jianyuan.

This puts him a little more pressure inexplicably.

Now that Xiao Yun has made a breakthrough, he is undoubtedly another enemy.

A daze, a panic, and panic began to emerge in the mind of the genius Southern Sea Sword Sect.

This makes him overwhelmed.

Om!

At this time, Xiao Shiyilang came from a stroll, he was powerful, with a vigorous sword burst out.

That sword is frightening.

"Want to kill me, then I will let you be buried." Feeling the sword, Qin Beijian's eyes flickered, and there was a splendid light in it. He looked up suddenly, and the long hair danced like a beast Staring tightly ahead.

The beast that looked up, a fierce anger began to condense on Qin Beijian.

"With the source of my martial soul, the strongest sword, cuts the heavens splits the earth!" Qin Beijian flashed his eyes, and there seemed to be a mysterious pattern in his eyebrows. These lines, like a sword, exuded the original Sword breath.

This is the source of Wuhun, which is integrated into the sea of ​​knowledge and is the foundation of Martial Spirit's Sword.

Now that Qin Beijian has been forced into the Jedi, he seems to be using this sword's roots for the final battle.

The root of the sword, this is the foundation of Martial Spirit's Sword, and no loss is allowed.

Once this source is damaged, his Martial Spirit's Sword will never be recovered.

Hoo!

The source of the Wuhun soul, like thousands of swords, immediately entered the Martial Spirit's Sword under the traction of Qin Beijian.

In an instant, the Martial Spirit's Sword luminous masterpiece, with a vast sword gas sprayed out, the fierce sword intention was released to make the sky tremble, the sword intention seems to come from ancient times, giving people an unshakable feeling , Even Xiao Shiyilang frowned.

"Did you use the source of Wuhun?" Xiao Shiyilang raised a frown, he showed a solemn face, and seemed to know what horror Qin Beijian was at this time, the source of Wuhun, that was the soul of the entire Wuhun, contains With infinite sword intention.

Even the Martial Spirit's Sword grew up under the nourishment of the source of Wuhun.

Brush!

The source of Wuhun is condensed. Qin Beijian holds a long sword, and the whole person is domineering, with a sword in the whole body.

He took a step forward, and he seemed to have a great sword.

Chop!

When a chopping word spit out, Qin Beijian's long sword was chopping towards the front Xiao Shiyilang.

Brush!

When the long sword moved, it really cut the sky. At the body of the sword, the sword light bloomed, with a vast sword intention burst out.

These swordsmanships are extremely fierce, and they seem to have the momentum to scuttle Yuanyuan's eightfold realms. So, thousands of swordsmanships burst out, who can resist? Moreover, there is the Martial Spirit's Sword in front. The power of this sword is far more horrible than those swords!

In the face of this sword, Xiao Shiyilang did not retreat. Instead, there was a fiery color in those eyes.

"Just waiting for you to use the source of Wuhun." Xiao Shiyilang said indifferently, corners of the mouth shows a smile.

"How to comprehend Supreme Sword without entering Sword Dao?"

In the face of the fierce attack by Qin Beijian, Xiao Shiyilang seemed to be unhurried. He stepped forward step by step, and his sword seemed to have united.

At this time it is not clear that he seems to have a long sword in his hand, nor can he see his figure clearly.

In the distance, Xiao Yun only saw a sword light traversing the void, and he drove away with a sword that was incomparable to that of Qin Beijian.

"Is it necessary to understand the supreme sword of instinct?" Xiao Yun moved in his heart, seeing this scene, he couldn't help thinking of the Heavenly Yuan Sect senior Qin's enlightenment in the thunderstorm. Xiao Shiyilang undoubtedly wants to realize the Tao in the sword rain.

He is going to comprehend the Supreme Sword.

Because Qin Beijian's Wuhun source has supreme sword intention.

For a sword cultivator, personal contact will bring endless benefits.

But at this time, this sword is vast and powerful, and it also contains great danger.

If you are not careful, this Xiao Shiyilang will die.

It can be said that Xiao Shiyilang's move is based on life and life, in order to realize the true meaning of the sword.

His enthusiasm for seeking Tao made Xiao Yun also admire him.

It was not accidental at this time that he knew that this brother could get to this step.

This brother has great courage, dare to fight, plus a certain talent.

This is the only way to create such a genius.

Qiao!

Then sword light flashes, Xiao Shiyilang disappeared instantly.

In it, there is the sound of swordsong, and the sound is loud.

But the kind of sword light is so dazzling, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and even Xiao Yun is shocked.

He glanced around, unable to see what was inside.

Om!

After a while, the infinite sword of sword light flashes weakened there, and the void was also trembling. The body of Xiao Shiyilang withdrew slightly, his clothes were broken, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth, but there was a satisfactory color in his eyes.

It seems that he received the goods this time.

Hoo!

Xiao Shiyilang is the same as stream of light. He was carrying a broken sword and was flew out.

On the other side, the sword light is restrained, and the vast sword will gradually dissipate, and the body of Qin Beijian will also appear.

He was stands straight in the sky at this time, his robe spurred by the wind, and the hunting rang.

It's just that his breath has diminished sharply, and the light of Martial Spirit's Sword has dimmed.

"You turned into a sword, avoiding the injury of the sword's intention, in order to steal the supreme kendo from the source of my martial spirit." Qin Beijian's eyes flickered to the front Xiao Shiyilang, his brows could not help but wrinkle tightly The expression looks like he feels cheated.

this time not only exhausted a large amount of Wuhun's source power, but also helped Xiao Shiyilang gain a little more insight into Kendo.

It's simply that stealing chickens can't erode a handful of rice.

Although Xiao Shiyilang is slightly injured, once it is repaired, the strength will definitely go further.

While Qin Beijian is exhausting too much at this time, it is already the end of the crossbow.

"I didn't kill him this time, even if I shot again." Qin Beijian calmed down at this time and began to groan, "Xiao Yun has also broken through, if he and the Firebird join forces The strength is not weaker than me. "

Withdrawal of "Withdrawal!", Qin Beijian is planning to evacuate.

"In the land of Heavenly Martial Arts, find a spiritual pool, I will recover the injury first, and enter the sword tomb to enlighten Kendo."

After whispering, Qin Beijian learned Martial Spirit's Sword into the sea, and immediately went to the void in the distance.

At this time, he exhausted too many sources of Wuhun, and was almost seriously injured. He must be healed immediately.

If he can get a chance at Jianzuo to repair Wushun's injury, he may still have time to avenge his hatred.

"Qin Beijian, do you think you have gone?" Just as Qin Beijian escaped thousands of kilometers, a slightly cold voice sounded through the sky, the sound waves swayed in the void, and there was a person in it. The irresistible momentum spread.