Chapter 637

"It's no use. You can't catch up with me!"

Before the nine swords approach, Li Aotian urges the empty step of heaven and earth cave again. This time, he directly escapes into the void and disappears completely.

With the disappearance of Li Aotian, the nine broken swords suddenly fell into the air, and then hovered from the original place like a headless fly.

"Li Aotian, I didn't expect that you could escape into the void so easily because you are only the cultivation of xuanwang realm. Good, good. Since you avoid fighting and become a turtle, I will sacrifice your disciples to Yan'er and the supreme elder!"

After spinning around the original site for a while, seeing that Li Aotian didn't show up for a long time, nine broken swords immediately locked Han Lingwei hiding in the distance, and then turned into nine shadows and went straight to Han Lingwei to shoot.

"Master, help me!"

Seeing that Xian zangfeng is staring at him, Han Lingwei rushes to the void and asks for help. At the same time, the real yuan in his body is fully opened, urging his body method to fly away quickly in one direction.

Although the reaction is fast enough, Han Lingwei's accomplishments in the realm of Yuandan are not good enough compared with the golden broken sword that makes Li Aotian afraid.

Before he could escape far away, Han Lingwei was overtaken by nine golden broken swords and surrounded by them.

"No!"

Looking at the nine broken swords surrounded by him in all directions, Han Lingwei was in a cold sweat and showed a trace of reluctance on his face.

I thought Li Aotian was here, and there was no danger in this Yuanyang Jianzong trip, but Han Lingwei did not think that Xian zangfeng still had such a strong backhand, so strong that even Li Aotian did not dare to face the hard front.

Just as Han Lingwei is about to die, suddenly, the space in front of him fluctuates. Then Li Aotian comes out of the empty air and protects him behind him.

"Ha ha ha, Li Aotian, you are forced out by me after all. Let's die!"

The sudden appearance of Li Aotian makes Xian zangfeng, who is hiding in the golden broken sword, very happy. He controls nine broken swords by himself. With the powerful power of Daoyun, he shoots at Li Aotian in the middle.

Facing the siege of the nine swords, Li Aotian's eyes twinkled with blood. Then he urged the secret skill of blood eating, and promoted his true yuan cultivation to the top of the Ninth level of Zixuan king, which was comparable to the third level of Daojun.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of a broken sword?"

With the great improvement of cultivation level, Li Ao's heaven proud sword is fully open, and the whole person turns into a golden sword shadow connecting heaven and earth in this moment.

The shadow of the golden sword didn't know how long it was. The upper part of the sword was all towering into the cloud top. It was full of golden light. From the inside to the outside, it exuded a sense of awe and awe.

With Li Aotian's body holding the shadow of the sky sword, the nine approaching golden remnant swords were all pinned in the air by the powerful sword power.

Under the pressure of the powerful and terrible imperial sword, eight of the nine golden swords were completely transformed into nothingness, leaving only the body of the golden broken sword in midair.

"It's... It's impossible... It's impossible... Although your sword meaning is powerful, how can it pass through the body of my holy instrument..."

With the body of the broken sword was fixed, Xian Zang Feng issued an unbelievable cry of surprise, the voice revealed obvious fear.

"Do you think it's OK to hide your spirit in this broken sword? I tell you, as long as it's a sword, there's no one who doesn't bow his head in front of me!"

"I have to thank you very much. Originally, you were forbidden by the yuan God by the people of the seven killing hall. If I want to search your soul by force, I really don't have much success. But with your yuan God's blood sacrifice of this sword, I can now search your memory by force through this sword!"

Li Aotian said that the shadow of his golden sword poured out a powerful power of divine consciousness, and directly poured into the golden broken sword.

Seeing that Li Aotian's divine consciousness was about to sink into the broken sword, at this time, the change began again.

In the empty sky, a strong spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared, and then a bloody figure suddenly came out of the empty sky.

As soon as he came out of the empty sky, the bloody figure raised his hand and shot a bloody light. From the half empty, he turned into a bloody giant palm hundreds of feet in size and shot it hard at the golden sword shadow that Li Aotian had transformed.

"Finally, in the blood of heaven!"

Facing the attack of the bloody giant palm, the shadow of Li Aotian's sword suddenly shrinks violently, and then becomes Li Aotian's true self again, thus avoiding the attack of the bloody giant palm.

"How do you know I'm coming!"

From high altitude and Li Aotian looked at each other, the bloody figure asked coldly, this person is not someone else, it is the blood of the twelve generals of the wizard, Li Aotian once met him in the fairy cave.

"I said I guess, believe it or not?"

Li Aotian returned with a sneer.

"Guess? How can you guess so accurately that it must be me? "

The center of the blood heaven doubts.

"It's hard to guess. The holy weapon damaged by the law of blood sacrifice can wield part of its power again. It's just what you are good at in blood heaven."

A will be in front of the body by the emperor sword meaning imprisoned golden broken sword in the hand, Li Aotian is very casual explanation.

"So you've been waiting for me to show up, even pretending to defeat Xian zangfeng!"

The tone in blood day is icy cold way.

"You're not right. I was really inferior to Xian zangfeng before. It wasn't made up. Although the sword was broken, it was also an eight level holy weapon. Although Xian zangfeng only played less than 30% of its power, it was very difficult to deal with."

Li Aotian pretends to be serious.

"Hum, you have obviously hidden your strength. Now it has been exposed. What are you still pretending to be here? Let's do it. I'm here to take your life today!"

Blood day said, the body really yuan move, followed by the body broke out a strong artistic conception of the pressure.

This artistic conception has gone beyond the realm of xuanwang and reached a level comparable to that of Daojun. As soon as it broke out in mid air, many Yuanyang sword sect disciples on Yuanyang peak fell to the ground with trembling heart.

"Master, what a powerful artistic conception. I'm afraid it has reached the level of Daojing!"

Han Lingwei is also covered by the artistic conception of the bloody sky, and his face turns white.

"His cultivation has reached the dual level of Dao Jun, and the artistic conception naturally realizes the level of Dao Jing. You should step back quickly, otherwise I won't be able to protect you later."

Li Ao day tightly frowns to order a way.

Han Lingwei quickly nodded after hearing the speech, and then drove the light away from Yuanyang peak. He didn't stop it in the blood sky.

"In the blood sky, I didn't expect that your cultivation recovered so quickly. Last time in the fairy cave, you were only half of the cultivation of Daojun. How long has it been? I didn't expect that you have recovered to the double of Daojun. It seems that you haven't killed many people to get blood."

Li Aotian's body moves and flies directly to the front of Xuetian's body.

"So what, but you can't blame me. If you blame me, you can blame the whole cultivation of the people on the sea blue star. I can't just make up the quantity. Why, do you want to avenge those mole ants who were killed by me?"

In the blood sky, the face shows disdain of the divine sense.

"Revenge? You think highly of me. I don't have the leisure to avenge some people I don't know at all. I just want to kill you! "

As soon as Li Aotian's voice fell, his body disappeared from the original place. When he reappeared in the next moment, he had already come to the body of Xuetian.

Without any left hand, Li Aotian tried his best to urge the heaven collapse fist of fortune. With one blow, he brought up a burst of air hissing, and hit it on the chest of Xuetian.

Li Aotian's punch, no matter in speed or strength, can be said to reach the limit he can play at present, and the result did not disappoint him, he successfully hit xuetianzhong's chest.

However, what Li Aotian never thought was that with his own fist in his chest, xuetianzhong's body collapsed into a blood mist automatically. In the blink of an eye, he condensed into a human form from a distance.

"It's a powerful force. No wonder you are not your opponent even when your cultivation is restored to the triple seven kill of Taoist king, and you have destroyed your body!"

As soon as he was reconstituted, he couldn't help praising Li Ao.

"How can you... What kind of magic power are you? You can resist me without any damage!"

Li Aotian's face suddenly darkened as he looked at the blood sky which seemed to be intact after condensation