Chapter 261

Even those who are perfectly happy in Kaiguang can't stop without their full strength. This is a naked cultivation gap, like a natural moat.

Li Yu secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a subordinate consciously touched the long sword around his waist, measuring whether he could take the blow.

At this time, Li Changqing also had some incredible color on his face, but his mind was much higher than Li Yu, and he reacted in the blink of an eye.

"Mole ants shake trees, whimsical!"

He snorted coldly, patted his left hand on the storage bag around his waist, and a streamer rushed out.

The streamer speed was so fast that I couldn't see clearly. In the blink of an eye, I came to the front of the wooden sword.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the open space.

The wind seemed to have some strange power. As soon as it appeared, the wooden sword offered by Yang Xuan shook in the air, and the speed decreased greatly, as if there were countless obstacles ahead.

However, after a few breaths, the wooden sword completely stopped, and most of the light on it dissipated. It was even difficult to levitate.

Yang Xuan was surprised and quickly pointed to the wooden sword. At the same time, he quickly spread his divine knowledge in the past for fear that the wooden sword would be taken away by the other party.

At this time, the streamer played by Li Changqing also showed its appearance. It was an old square mirror, only the mirror, and there were two cracks on it.

"You're good."

Li Changqing suddenly said a word of appreciation, but his tone was very cold and his eyes were a little gloomy.

He wanted to crush Yang Xuan with absolute strength. It's best to end it with one move. After all, the strength gap between the two sides is really huge, but unexpectedly, Yang Xuan broke his move.

This is somewhat humiliating for him.

Li Changqing's momentum gradually rose, his powerful spiritual power fluctuated into the sky, his body also suspended, and the cultivation of the fusion environment was fully displayed at this time.

Yang Xuan's face was dignified, but the war intention in his eyes did not decrease. Under his traction, the red wooden sword had returned to his hand, and a large amount of spiritual power poured out of his Lingtai and into the wooden sword.

The hot breath rose again, and the sound of Changming was faintly remembered behind him.

Silver Shield always guards in front of him. Yang Xuan pinches the formula with one hand and stares at Li Changqing's figure.

He knew the other party's thoughts, and at this time, he also used the strongest state at present. The Milky spirit power soared from him and was rendered by the red light as if it were a layer of flame war clothes.

With the continuous influx of spiritual power, this layer of "flame" became more and more bright.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Yang Xuan secretly gritted his teeth. The power from Li Changqing was too terrible. If he made an ordinary move, he had no chance of winning at all.

The spirit power of Liyan Jue has poured into the wooden sword. At this time, the wooden sword seems to be burning. There is a flame rising on the surface, and there is a little dark red light at the break.

"No, not enough!"

Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment and immediately changed his hand. His face turned red.

He once again mobilized some of the original spiritual power in the wooden sword, which is the irreparable power of the wooden sword itself. Just now, he broke Li Changqing's spiritual arm.

After this power was stimulated, the fire on the wooden sword suddenly restrained, but the momentum soared again and again, and there was a faint trend to catch up with Li Changqing.

In the air not far away, Li Changqing frowned and snorted coldly. Suddenly, three long swords appeared above his palm.

The three long swords look the same in appearance. Their bodies float in the air, buzzing unceasingly, and their spiritual power fluctuations are combined faintly, as if they are resonating.

"Go!"

With Li Changqing's order, three long swords suddenly roared out, turned into three streamers, circled in the air and rushed straight to Yang Xuan.

At the same time, Li Changqing even pinched several Dharma formulas in his hand. The light on the worn square mirror suspended between them flashed. At the same time, the wind direction in the field seemed to have changed slightly.

The speed of the three long swords suddenly doubled, and there was a layer of strange spiritual power on the sword. Since the emergence of that spiritual power, the prestige of the long sword seemed to be covered up.

However, this does not mean that the power has decreased.

At this time, Yang Xuan looked at the three streamers coming quickly in front of him, and his eyelids jumped. His heavenly eyes were very sensitive to the spiritual power. At this time, the three long swords were like three rounds of hot sun in their induction. The spiritual power fluctuated very powerful, and the power was far greater than that on the surface.

What surprised him was not only this, but also three dazzling golden lights in the middle of the three long swords connected them with each other, and even felt the flow of spiritual power.

"The three long swords are one. The three swords coming out together is a sword array. With the help of the broken mirror, earth buns, you are dangerous."

The little Panther's voice suddenly came out, with a little schadenfreude.

"Sword array?"

Yang Xuan frowned. He had heard of the sword array in some books, but they were all common tricks used by Jianghu people, which could not compare with the three swords in front of him.

His mind turned quickly, and the heavenly eye between his eyebrows opened secretly, trying to find the weakness of the three swords.

However, the current situation has not left him time.

The speed of the three swords was very fast. In the twinkling of an eye, Yang Xuan shouted. The red wooden sword in his hand rushed out with the hot spiritual power and directly met one of the swords.

At the same time, his figure retreated violently, with the silver shield in front of him, ready to resist the attack of the other two swords at any time.

The red wooden sword collided with one of the three swords. The sword tips were opposite. The spiritual power of the sword God collided constantly, and a violent noise came out from time to time.

The other two swords had flown a little distance, but after a while, they turned around and flew back, with the tip pointing directly at the red wooden sword.

This change surprised Yang Xuan, but when he remembered the connection between the three swords, he soon knew it.

"Trinity!"

He whispered to himself and quickly controlled the wooden sword to hide to one side.

His reaction was quick, but the coordination of the three swords was more exquisite. He surrounded the wooden sword among them.

The power of each of the three long swords is not strong, but once they are together, their prestige increases exponentially.

Just a collision, the red light on Yang Xuan's wooden sword darkened rapidly. Even if he had used some original strength in the wooden sword, he still couldn't get benefits before the huge strength gap.

Four Swords wrapped by spiritual power flew and collided in the air, and one spiritual power impact after another scattered in all directions.