Although Ji Qihang was severely poisoned, he was highly skilled after all. He insisted for a moment. I'm afraid it's not a big deal. There is only one way to give full play to the maximum power of "blood poison thousands of miles". That is to force him to work hard, force him to continue to carry blood and force him to admit defeat and surrender.
Going down the mountain or being killed is all in one thought!
In the process of charging, Lin Xi's sword spirit gathered all over his body, and his sword breath roared. He turned into a series of stealthily learned moves and swept away to Ji Qihang.
"Thief, Ann dares to humiliate me
Ji Qihang was so angry that he had to take the move passively. Once he took the move, he was essential to carry Qi and blood, which would lead to deeper poisoning and more power dissipation. With the passage of time, he gradually appeared to be in trouble, and the move was not inferior to the power of the past.
With each passing day, Lin Xi gradually gained the upper hand, forcing Ji to set sail and retreat.
Ji Qihang didn't think about suppressing "blood poison thousands of miles" with his own skills, but the "blood poison thousands of miles" was very tricky, just like the maggot of tarsal bone, which penetrated everywhere. Instead of being suppressed by him, it eroded even more.
Such strange and strange poison is unheard of.
Although Ji Qihang is a "master of all Swords" and proficient in sword moves in the world, how much power can he have without skill blessing?
Although Lin Xi's skill is not as good as that of him, after being washed by Qingshuang sword, he is utilitarian, domineering and fierce, and has a great spirit of killing and cutting. In the long run, the victory and defeat is self-evident.
At this stage, there is no turning back for each other, and they can only fight with their lives.
"Bang... Bang..."
Ji Qihang retreated again and again, walked in vain, waved Zhanlu magic sword and fought with Lin Xi to the death, but the situation reversed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not long ago, it was he who pressed Lin Xi to fight, making those eyes up and down the mountain and in the dark feel desperate for Lin Xi. Now, it is true that Lin Xi worked hard and used the body methods of Tiangang Beidou array. All kinds of moves that originally belonged to him emerged in endlessly, chasing and attacking around him.
Ji Qihang is tired of coping. The power of his moves is weaker and weaker, and his movements are slower and slower. He even breathes heavily, and his face is rapidly aging. He has changed from middle age to old age. His face is full of wrinkles, like gullies, and his hair has become yellow and weak. It is a sign of being scattered.
Lin Xi was overjoyed and pursued more fiercely.
Suddenly, Ji Qihang's old body burst into a roar: "thief, I fought with you..."
It was as if the words followed the law. In an instant, Ji Qihang's move changed, but he didn't confront Lin Xi's move. Instead, he raised his left sword finger and successively pointed at five big holes in his body.
At this moment, his weak momentum suddenly soared, and his old face was rejuvenated. It was red, with a little purple in the red and a little black in the purple. In the next moment, more violent skills than those in his heyday erupted from his body, condensed into purple and black sword Qi, and surrounded him like a black tornado, which not only blocked Lin Xi's attack, He also took the opportunity to sweep away at Lin Xi.
"Puff... Puff..."
Lin Xi was caught off guard. He was rolled up by the purple and black sword Qi. He was so surprised that he quickly stood up the air wall for protection, but he was still rolled out, smashed on the ice 20 feet away, smashed a deep pit on the solid ice, and countless ferocious cracks spread in all directions, clacking.
Lin Xi only felt severe pain all over his body. Originally, he was scarred. Now he has added a lot of new injuries. The scars are full of blood and dyed him into a bloody man.
Moreover, he could obviously feel that there was endless killing and cutting gas in the purple and black sword Qi, which was even more terrible than his Shura sword intention.
He felt a bad feeling and roared, "how is it possible? You're obviously poisoned, how can you still be powerful..."
In an instant, the situation suddenly reversed.
"Ha ha... Ha ha..."
Ji Qihang suddenly laughed wildly, just like a mad devil. He was as pure as a mountain. He didn't move like a mountain. At this time, he disappeared and turned into a terrible killing intention.
What's more, Lin Xi's killing intention is less than one tenth of his.
I really don't know how many times this old man has accepted his life in order to condense such a terrible killing intention. It can even be vaguely seen that there is a sea of blood behind him. Each purple and black sword gas is an incarnation of a fierce ghost. They are sealed in the purple and black sword gas, open their teeth and claws, and emit a silent roar. They can't live forever, which adds to the power of the sword gas.
It seems that the legend of the old man when he was young is not groundless, and it may be more powerful than the legend.
After Ji Qihang forced Lin Xi to retreat, there was no previous anger, but all madness. His voice roared: "little thief, do you really think you have such a little ability to climb to the top as an old man..."
"You look down on me too much. Even if you use treachery and tricks to dissipate my skills, so what? Your back moves have been used up. Now it's my turn to move..."
While talking, Ji Qihang's momentum soared again, just like Mount Tai. The purple and black sword Qi rose to the sky, forming an overwhelming field of sword Qi, enveloping Lin Xi.
"The world only knows that my sword skill is amazing, but who knows that my real unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box is the secret skill obtained by my adventure when I was young..."
"This secret method is to keep at the peak of my life at the cost of burning my own life, even stronger at the peak. If I have to, I really don't want to use it lightly, let alone reveal it in front of the world, because those who have seen my secret have become withered bones..."
"You're proud that you can force me here. Now, die..."
Ji Qihang's laughter became more and more crazy. He could no longer be called a man. He was more like a Shura devil coming out of hell, trying to kill all human beings and satisfy his bloodthirsty desire.
When the devil comes to the world, there must be a great disaster.
Ji Qihang's transformation from man to devil made Lin Xi feel weird.
Is there still no supernatural power in the real world?
In Ji Qihang's state at this time, the skill burst out is even more powerful than the friends and disciples in the mythological era.
Can internal skill be comparable to divine power!
At this time, Ji Qihang's skill climbed to the peak, and his robes also swelled. There was no sign of semi scattered skill.
He waved his hand and pointed at Lin Xi. He flew out and came to Lin Xi's sofa: "when you see my secret, you have a way to go, that is to go to Shura hell..."
Seeing that Ji set sail with great momentum, Lin Xi was surrounded by the field of sword Qi. He didn't dare to fight with him. He jumped up from the ice and turned over to hide.
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