Chapter 533

On Chongguang Ridge, Yan Mingkong carefully searched for Xie Xingmang's location, and the ice blue light in his pupils suddenly flickered.

Without saying a word, she sent out a sword aura and slashed towards the mountain below.

And just before the sword energy fell to a certain place on the mountain, the rocks in that place exploded suddenly.

Like a fountain, a stream of blood rushes out from the ground in the mountain, deftly and swiftly, escaping before Yan Mingkong's sword energy.

The blood instantly swelled into a river of blood, flying towards the distant sky.

Yan Mingkong had no expression on his face, and the sword energy that seemed to have been lost was like a meandering river in mid-air, turning a graceful arc, and followed closely behind the blood river.

The Bankai Taoist on the side looked intently, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing the sword energy of the woman in white, it was gray, and it was no longer what it looked like when Mingjian made moves in the past.

Sen Leng did not intend to kill, but he seemed quiet and peaceful.

Also like a river.

It's just that when people looked at the long gray river of sword energy, their minds felt slightly in a trance, as if they were about to leave their bodies and plunge into the river.

Although he was only watching from a distance, Chen Luoyang had a hunch that if the spirit really fell into the river, he might never come back.

It is a long river that destroys life and emotion, leaving only death and tranquility.

... It's like the legendary Huangquan Wangchuan.

Is this the transformation of the way of the sword after Yan Mingkong's three styles of swords merged into one?

Chen Luoyang became interested and carefully observed the long river formed by Yan Mingkong's sword energy.

I saw the gray river, which seemed to be in no hurry, but was closely chasing after the fleeing blood river.

Blood River is naturally Xue Yeyu who left here with Xie Xingmang.

He has no intention of entangled with Yan Mingkong here, he just hopes to leave as soon as possible and not be entangled by the other party.

He is the elder of Xuehesu, and he has access to many secrets.

The Blood River's lineage once hunted Yan Mingkong extensively, intending to obtain the Nether Sword Technique that she mastered.

That's why Xue Yeyu recognized the woman in white at a glance as Yan Mingkong.

It's just that they didn't expect that Yan Mingkong, who was once chased by Xuehe, would turn around and chase him at this moment.

Xue Yeyu, who was old in the rivers and lakes, did not have any air with Yan Ming.

Taking advantage of the chaos after the Great War, he secretly robbed Xingmang, instead of going with the Blood River army, he secretly lived alone in the wilderness, in order to understand Xingmang's ultimate sword.

He is extremely enthusiastic about Nether swordsmanship, and of course he is very envious of the Nether swordsmanship mastered by Yan Mingkong.

But Yan Mingkong was able to find his hiding place, how could he know that there were no more enemies nearby?

Not to mention anything else, the Bankai Taoist also fell into his field of vision.

Think about defeat before winning.

Without knowing the truth, Xue Yeyu didn't dare to stay too long, but planned to get rid of Yan Mingkong first, and then slowly investigate the specific situation after he was safe.

Yan Mingkong's Nether swordsmanship is good, but it may be the bait to catch him.

Under Xue Yeyu's prudence, he restrained the temptation, and it was the best policy to go first.

Xuehe didn't want to come into contact with Yan Mingkong's Styx, so he quickly fled away.

However, Yan Mingkong Minghe's speed was beyond Xue Yeyu's imagination.

The weird gray sword energy followed closely behind Xue Yeyu.

The woman in white floated on the Styx River, with her belt like the wind, controlling the Styx Sword Qi, her speed seemed to be getting faster and faster, and she saw that she was getting closer and closer to the Blood River.

Chen Luoyang's half-sea Taoist avatar followed not far or near, and smiled secretly when he saw this scene.

When he was in Shenzhou Haotu, Yan Mingkong competed with the demon blood. Apart from comprehending a style of dark sword by himself, other comprehensions in martial arts are mainly reflected in improving his own defense, and he has to compete with the immortal demon.

After coming to the world of mortals, because she was rounded up and hunted down by many masters from Tianhe and Xuehe, the direction of her martial arts gradually changed.

In addition to the sharp Nether sword technique of attacking and killing, the fastest improvement of her is moving her body so that she can escape from the heavy encirclement.

Right now, she is extraordinary and holy, her swordsmanship has advanced greatly, and her body speed is getting faster and faster by combining swordsmanship with body skills.

Chen Luoyang would feel ashamed to compare himself in the same realm.

Xue Yeyu was unlucky at this moment.

Although his cultivation level was higher than Yan Mingkong's, but in terms of body speed, he was not as good, so that Yan Mingkong chased him closer and closer.

Chen Luoyang estimated the distance between the two sides. As long as Yan Mingkong got closer, she should be able to use her weird surprise attack technique to kill the elder of Heishuijue palace.

The sudden burst of speed increased sharply, and he was afraid that he could catch up with Xue Yeyu in an instant.

However, Xue Yeyu is not someone to wait for.

Feeling the sword intent behind his back like a glow, stabbing more and more, this elder Xuehe suddenly turned around!

The mighty and fierce Blood River sword light instantly killed a carbine and slashed towards Yan Mingkong.

When Xue Yeyu fled, he did not forget to observe the surrounding situation, and keenly noticed another opponent who looked like a sloppy Taoist. His speed seemed to be slow, and he gradually distanced himself from Yan Mingkong.

These two people walking together temporarily lost the opportunity to take care of each other.

In an instant, he only had to face one opponent, Yan Mingkong.

Seizing this opportunity, Xue Yeyu suddenly rose up and launched a counterattack.

He didn't want to kill Yan Mingkong, he just wanted to injure the woman in white who was so fast that she couldn't keep chasing him.

As long as you get rid of this hateful pursuer for the time being, everything can be figured out gradually.

The fierceness and treachery of Xuehe's swordsmanship were vividly demonstrated by Xue Yeyu in this sword.

However, Yan Mingkong, who had dealt too much with Xuehe masters, was already on guard against this.

In the past, when she faced Blood River Martial Saint, it was difficult for her to escape.

But this time is different from the past, with her cultivation base greatly advanced, facing the bloody night rain in the seventeenth realm, she is not in a hurry, relying on the Styx River to block the blood river.

When the two sides collided, Yan Mingkong's figure shook slightly, and Styx's advancing momentum stopped on the spot, and even kept shaking, as if there was a faint tendency to disintegrate, almost being knocked apart.

But looking carefully at the focal point where the sword lights of the two sides collided, one could see that the sword light of Styx broke through the blood river and cut deeply into it.

Countless sword qi erupted from the Styx River and the Blood River at the same time, colliding with each other and annihilating each other.

Among them, Styx Sword Qi was shattered by Blood River Sword Qi.

But the blood river sword energy itself also lost its sharpness and dissipated into nothingness.

It was as if the sword of the most evil and the most evil lost its own life and fell into a state of death.

Chen Luoyang's avatar, the half-sea Taoist, caught up from behind. Seeing this scene from a distance, he knew it clearly.

The advantage of Xue Yeyu's cultivation level still exists objectively.

Standing up the holy mountain and climbing to the top, one's cultivation is concise and pure.

But in terms of the exquisite swordsmanship of both sides, Yan Mingkong's swordsmanship is even better.

And to be precise, Yan Mingkong hadn't really exerted the power of his Nether swordsmanship yet.

Based on her own weaknesses, she deliberately touched the other party's strengths in order to measure and grasp the real gap between her and the elders of the seventeenth realm Blood River.

After changing this sword, Yan Mingkong already knew it well.

As for Xue Yeyu, his complexion changed slightly.

He also saw Yan Mingkong's plan.

And the result of this test made the heart of Elder Xuehe on the other side suddenly sink.

Almost immediately, he was certain that the cultivation strength of the woman in white in front of him was even higher than Xue Changkong and the other sixteenth blood river martial saints!

Without the threat from Bankai Daoist, Xue Yeyu let go of his hands and feet to fight Yan Mingkong, and he didn't have much confidence in winning the opponent.

Could this Yan Mingkong, the two-style Nether Sword, make her look like this?

Could it be that she has gathered three types of dark swords?

Xue Yeyu's heart was burning for a moment, wishing to take down Yan Mingkong just like he took down Xie Xingmang.

But immediately he regained his composure and gave up unrealistic fantasies.

With a false move of his sword light, Yan Mingkong was thrown away immediately, and he was about to continue fleeing.

Now, he even gave up the idea of ​​cleaning up an enemy first, and only wanted to leave, so as not to be besieged by Yan Mingkong and Ban Haidao.

But Xue Yeyu wanted to leave, but Yan Mingkong didn't give him this chance.

It was enough to change a sword before.

From now on, Yan Mingkong will never use the tactics just now to fight Xue Yeyu again.

Her sword light suddenly changed.

In the gray river of Styx, a door opened.

The portal opened, and the icy blue brilliance radiated, instantly freezing the River Styx.

The frozen river of Styx extended at a faster speed than before, and in the blink of an eye, the blood river of Xue Yeyu was also frozen!

The icy light rushed towards Xue Yeyu at an unstoppable speed.

Xue Yeyu's complexion changed again.

Because he actually felt that his own sword light was completely unable to resist Yan Mingkong's sword power!

In the world of mortals, Tianhe and Xuehe are called the two poles of swordsmanship.

The two peaks have stood together for many years and ruled the world.

However, today, his blood river swordsmanship was defeated by Yan Mingkong's sword power?

Even if the two sides didn't fight at the same cultivation level, he was clearly at a higher level than Yan Mingkong's cultivation level!

Unmistakable, this woman... really has gathered all three styles of Dark Sword!

Can the combination of the three types of dark swords make her strength rise to such a level?

While Xue Yeyu was shocked, his movements were not slow.

A shrill, ferocious, and terrifying phoenix cry rang out.

The blood river that was faintly frozen by the icy blue light suddenly changed, turning into a huge blood phoenix.

The blood phoenix was in the blood-colored vortex, continuously making long sounds, spreading its wings and flying in circles.

The powerful force shattered the ice layer at this moment.

Seeing this, Yan Mingkong's eyes became more icy blue.

In the opened gate of the underworld, there is a scene of the cold underworld.

This hell scene is no longer illusory, but seems to have really descended into the world of mortals.

The blood phoenix, at this moment, was sucked into the hell prison, and was about to be suppressed by the ice.

As for Xue Yeyu himself, it seems that it is difficult to escape such bad luck. He wants to follow in the footsteps of Xue Fenghuang and be sucked in together.

Seeing this, Elder Xuehe let out a sharp howl.

The blood phoenix that was sucked into hell and seemed to be going to death completely, and it was impossible to reverse life and death, suddenly exploded on its own initiative.

There is an extremely ferocious, deadly and terrifying sword intent, which erupts from it to resist the suppression of Yan Mingkong's sword intent.