Chapter 1165

The voice is falling!

In Li Changqing’s splendid, but chilly smile, a faint azure sword glow suddenly appeared in his hands, and then centered on this faint azure sword glow, all around 100 meters Within the scope, it instantly became snow and ice, and a large expanse of goose feathers snow fluttered in the air and slowly landed.

“weng! ”

With a crisp and sweet sound of swords and swords, this fascinating azure sword glow carries the snow and ice that rushes to Xiao Fan, but it has not fallen, and the ground around Xiao Fan is awesome. There have been countless deep sword marks, just like the invisible swords innumerable, falling down in advance.

but!

Looking at Li Changqing, watching the azure sword with the sky and snow vision, Xiao Fan expression does not move, but the scorpion is dark and silent, then he raises his hand, and the bloody soul knife in his hand suddenly deforms. It also became a long sword of blood color, and then a sword is also pulled out!

The Xiao Fan’s sword, the same vision, the blood light, the map, the ambiguous silhouette of each other under the blood light, and then roared like a magnificent army with thousands of Men and horses In general, tremble the ground and rush toward Li Changqing.

Sword to sword!

moment!

“bang!”

Li Changqing’s blizzard vision and Xiao Fan’s singular silhouette collide, and then during the explosion, Xiao Fan’s singular silhouette stalked straight into the sky, and directly rushed into Li Changqing’s blizzard. Suddenly trampled.

Those ambiguous silhouettes were destroyed one by one in Li Changqing’s blizzard, and they continued to die, but then Li Changqing’s blizzard of the sky began to crack, the foundation was unstable, and it was already broken. .

It was only a moment later, in a whining sound, Li Changqing’s faint azure sword glow suddenly shattered and turned into a myriad of azure starlight, disappearing into the sky, and that sky The vision of the snow was also completely shattered, and it became a countless starlight, disappearing.

“pu!”

At this time, Li Changqing in the air is also a sudden violent shaking of the body, the whole person is squirting a large mouth of blood, sprinkling the sky, his face pale, and the breath is very wilting.

Xiao Fan still stood still in the same place, the blood color long sword transformed by the bloody soul knife in his hand trembled, the sound of the sword screamed constantly, crisp and sweet.

“No, it’s impossible!” Li Changqing finally stood firm, and the confidence on his face was disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was a strong feeling of sorrow. The whole person used an incredible vibrating gaze to die. Looking at the Xiao Fan below, he muttered to himself.

Xiao Fan The mystery of the sword just now, the outsider may not know, but for Li Changqing who pursues the highest realm of Kendo, it is clear again!

That sword, which contains thousands of kinds of changes, is like the inclusion of everything in the world, the image of Sen Luo is full of wonderful atmosphere.

A sword is the heaven and earth!

In contrast, this sword, whether it is change or the meaning and atmosphere, can’t be compared with it. The gap between the two is like the ocean between the ocean and the water. The gap is general, difference between Heaven and Earth!

All this makes Li Changqing totally unacceptable!

Obviously, I have already touched the highest realm of one of the swords. All the mysteries of the sword are no longer hidden from him, but why, in the sword of Xiao Fan, he clearly saw his own smallness and saw it. My own ignorance, I also saw the true expanse of the sword and the boundlessness.

At this moment, Li Changqing is constantly shaking!

“One of the swords, do you understand geometry?” Xiao Fan finally opened his mouth. He looked at Li Changqing and said the voice very indifferently. “Looking at the world, dare to say that all the wonderful people who mastered the sword, with their fingers Can count!”

“On the basis of your small person who is only in the small place of Qingyun State, dare to boast shamelessly, saying that you have mastered all the mystery of the sword?”

“I really don’t know who I don’t know!”

Listening to Xiao Fan’s words, Li Changqing didn’t realize it, the whole person’s expression was a piece of wood, just like a stone sculpture!

“But, no wonder you, just like the people of Myriad Swords Sect behind you, they are equally knowledgeable!” Xiao Fan glanced at the void behind Li Changqing and shook his head. He continued to say, “What? The level of the teacher, what level of students, the teacher is just like this, the students are just the same!”

“It’s a pity that it’s a pretty good seed. It should have been a success, but it was brought to a detour by some idiots. Even if you want to look back, it’s already too late!”

“Humph!”

Xiao Fan’s bell barely fell, Li Changqing’s behind the void, suddenly sounded a few coldly snorted sounds, and then a thrilling killing intent is like a stormy anger And out, coming in all directions.

And feeling this amazing killing intent, everyone under the Wanjian Mountain is unable to help but shudder, one by one, the color of fear, the body can not help but shake.

“Sword is coming!”

At this time, Li Changqing finally woke up from Mu Ran and his disappointment, his eyes were stagnation, and he was very cold. He spoke in his mouth. His voice was not big, but it sounded like a bell at his ear. Extremely strong, the human eardrum is turbulent and constantly bleeding.

Li Changqing recovered, the faint color of his face disappeared and disappeared, replaced by the self-confidence of self-raising. However, this color of self-confidence is accompanied by a trace of madness and konjac color.

Apparently Li Changqing was unable to bear the impact of Xiao Fan, the whole person in order to get out of the lost, it is an extreme!

But this extreme is a dead end. Once it is completely stuck, it does not need Xiao Fan to do it. The sooner or later waiting for him is a physical and mental smash, and the self collapses and dies!

As Li Changqing’s voice vomited, his hands, a crystal clear, just like a transparent long sword quickly condensed, then Li Changqing slowly raised this transparent long sword, his hands are like boneless, fluttering A sword swings out!

moment!

The front of the sky is cut open by the living, the air is self-separating, and the spiritual qi is stripped. Although there is no breath, the sword’s formidable power is so great that it can only be chilling.

just!

Xiao Fan stepped forward and took a sword, and cut off the horrible formidable power of Li Changqing’s sword. Then he continued to step on the body, and the pace was not slow, toward the sky. In the middle of Li Changqing step by step.

“chi!”, “chi!”, “chi!”

Li Changqing raised his hand again, even the three swords, each of which was broken and empty, and it was bigger than a formidable power. The three swords were empty, the sword had not yet arrived, and the Wanjian Mountain below had begun to collapse. .

But no, it just doesn’t work!

Xiao Fan is also a simple sword, and it is also a three-sword. After the three swords, Li Changqing’s three swords are smashed into the air, and then Xiao Fan’s three swords still have the strength to rush to Li Changqing.

“chi!”, “chi!”, “chi!”

Li Changqing slashed three swords, and then it was able to block the three swords of Xiao Fan and smashed the three swords of Xiao Fan into the air.

“Wan Jian is one, eighth layer, Wan Jian Tian Jiang!”

Li Changqing’s face is now more and more mad and konjac. He stares at Xiao Fan, vomiting in his mouth, and then instantly, there are thousands of crystal clear around his body, just like a transparent long sword. Standing in the air, with Li Changqing’s words, like a dense sword rain, crashed down.

At the cost of entering the konjac that never turns back, the Li Changqing cultivation base, which regained its confidence, skyrocketed, and instantly entered the eighth layer realm that Wan Jian returned to.

“unfortunately!”

Looking at Li Changqing, Xiao Fan just shook his head, but he did not stop, he continued to move forward, his wrists were shaking, and the blood color long sword in his hand was also a violent blood color long sword. Li Changqing’s Wan Jian is an eighth layer.

“bang!”, “bang!”, “bang!”

The sword is against the sword, the sword is bombarding the sword, the sword is killing the sword, and the sword is against the sword. This is a confrontation of the sword!

The sound of countless explosions rang in Xiao Fan all around, the wind screamed, the air swayed, and the Wanjian Mountain rafts underneath began to collapse and collapse, the smoke and the dust, the boulder rolling, and Wan Jianshan smashed in the eyes of countless people. , bit by bit to the demise.

“chi!”, “chi!”, “chi!”

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Fan’s blood color long sword smashed Li Changqing’s Wan Jian, and there were more than a thousand blood color long swords that ushered in and crossed the void, and suddenly disappeared. In Li Changqing’s body, there is a dull sound that tears the bones and flesh and blood.

Suddenly, such a heavy blow, Li Changqing the whole person suddenly was struck by lightning, and the offensive in his hand immediately collapsed. The mouth was filled with bright red blood, and the breath was also instantaneously weak and weak, like a gust of wind. A small flame in general, there is always the possibility of extinction.

“Evergreen!”

All of this, the birth is too unprepared, and too unpredictable, Li Changqing behind the void, suddenly burst out of a full four terrifying, as the four tyrannical tyrannical violent silhouette, mouth Surprised and angry, screaming at Li Changqing.

But everything is too late!

They are fast, Xiao Fan is faster!

In an instant, Xiao Fan came to Li Changqing. The expression was indifferent and cold, and the blood color long sword transformed by the bloody soul knife was heavily penetrated into Li Changqing’s chest. All of Changqing’s internal organs and vertebrae are twisted and shattered!

Then, in the astounding eyes of everyone, Li Changqing was like a lost person, so the support was normal, and the eyes became dim. After a deep gaze at Xiao Fan in front of him, the breath completely disappeared and turned into the horizon. A meteor crashed into the earth!

Li Changqing, die! 8