Listening to the system prompt sound and looking at the rapid improvement of Dongfeng Flying Sword in the inner view, Li Bai was finally able to determine that the reason why Dongfeng's attributes were rapidly improved was precisely because of the golden feather in the air.

"Is it possible... Dongfeng is using this goldfish to sharpen his sword body?"

Although it is just a guess, based on the speed of the growth of the east wind attribute in the inner view, Li Bai is already 70% to 80% sure.

But just as his distraction, because his control over Dongfeng became weaker, the stalemate between Feng Yuan and Dongfeng in the golden feather was suddenly broken, and the Dongfeng was directly suppressed and sank downwards, and the lightning around him was also washed away.

Seeing that Feng Yuan in the golden feather was about to rush out of the east wind and drive straight in, a sword sound suddenly rose.

I saw that Song Zhao's silver flying sword had already soared out into the sky again, and the cold sword energy was stained with the sky. Finally, with a "bang" sound, the momentum of the golden feather fell was immediately stopped.

"puff……"

However, Song Zhao, who was standing on the lake, squirted blood.

She resisted most of the power of these two golden feathers after being penetrated by the Fengyu arrow. The sword just now was a little rushed and did not have time to resolve the power of the recoil, so she was injured.

"You're okay."

Li Bai looked at Song Zhao with some guilt.

Song Zhao shook his head with his lips pursed.

After the breath became more stable, she slowly spoke:

"I'll block this golden feather. You should quickly take back your sword and regulating your breath. This last golden feather does not have a phoenix feather arrow. You and I must try our best to resist."

"good."

Li Bai hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and took back the Dongfeng.

After retrieving the east wind, Song Zhao's pressure became significantly heavier and his face turned pale.

After only one look, Li Bai moved his gaze away from Song Zhao.

There is no time to think about anything else now.

Although Song Zhao just wanted him to take a breath to deal with the third golden feather, the time she had won gave Li Bai the opportunity to practice the second "Sunday" method of the Tiandun Sword Technique.

"call……"

Li Bai let out a long breath and closed his eyes, then slowly sat down on the lake.

At the same time, he held the bronze mirror given to him by the "Fire Dragon True Man" in his sleeve.

As a wisp of divine thought was injected into the bronze mirror, his consciousness suddenly appeared on the mountain where he was sitting and looking at the sea. No matter how many times he saw this scene, he still felt very real, such as the chirping of sea birds in his ears, and the sea-style smell that was blown across his nose with a trace of rotten corpse smell.

Because the time passes in this mirror at a slower speed than outside, Li Bai used to use the time difference here to condense the Tiandun sword energy, otherwise he would not have been able to condense more than a thousand Tiandun sword energy in such a short time.

However, this time Li Bai was naturally not trying to come in to condense the Tiandun sword energy.

In this virtual realm, you can simulate almost any cultivation scene except that you cannot improve your cultivation level.

This naturally includes the "Sky Dun Sword Technique".

"The Heavenly Dust Sword Art" is not like the kung fu he learned from the system. Whether it is his understanding of kung fu or his proficiency in martial arts, he has to rely on himself.

So Li Bai planned to practice the "Japanese-Chasing Style" of the Tiandun Sword Technique here first to improve his proficiency in the "Japanese-Chasing Style". If he can master it, he would not have to bet on the more than a thousand Heaven-Chasing Sword Qi in the Qihai Sea.

"boom!--"

Not long after Li Bai sank his consciousness into the virtual realm, the last wind Yuan in the golden feather above his head was finally exhausted in a stalemate with Song Zhaofei's sword, and once again turned into little golden lights and sprinkled all over the sky.

"call……"

Looking at the little golden light that fell in the sky, Song Zhao let out a long breath of turbid air in his chest as if he had survived the disaster.

A ray of sunlight cast from the gaps in the clouds hit her face, mapping the sweat beads on her fair forehead into distinct particles.

"Ahem cough cough..."

She covered her mouth and coughed a few times, then turned her head and looked at Li Bai's position.

"You really sat down and rested."

When she saw Li Bai sitting on the lake meditating like a deaf ear to the window, she couldn't help but pout.

"Men just can't rely on it."

She snorted coldly, and did not shout Li Bai, but turned her head and turned her eyes back to the sky.

"It seems you only have two arrows."

The sound of the golden wings sounded again from above the clouds.

"Song family girl, because of your father's past relationship, I will give you another chance. I will leave now and I will not blame you."

It warned Song Zhao again.

"You, a beast, can remember the past relationship. I, Song Zhao, is even more ungrateful."

Song Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth hard, and looked up at the heavenly way with a stubborn look on his face.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a trip so that you and your father will have a companion on the road to the underworld."

After hearing Song Zhao's words, Golden Fly's tone became extremely cold.

Then, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, a "golden feather" slowly fell from the gaps in the clouds. The light column falling through the gaps in the clouds hit the feather, making the feather slowly landed under the guidance of light.

The pressure brought by this feather was actually no different from before, but Song Zhaoyuan's power was consumed at this time and was even more injured. So when the pressure fell on her, even though she was prepared, she couldn't help but vomit blood.

However, when she looked at Jin Yu, she was still full of stubbornness and perseverance, and she could not see any timidity or fear.

"It seems that you can't count on you."

She looked at Li Bai again, then tore off her sleeves shoulder-to-shoulder, revealing two slender white arms.

She rolled up her two broken sleeves and stuffed them into her mouth and bit them, then took out four thin silver needles like spider silk from the ring. She clamped two with two hands with one hand, and pierced them into the corresponding acupoints of the two arms without hesitation.

It is not difficult to see how painful it was when these two silver needles penetrated into her arm.

However, Song Zhao said nothing, and bit the disarray in his mouth, and began to quickly form seals with both hands.

"Download the armor!"

Just as the word "removing armor" was difficult to spit out of her mouth, two blood lines began to swim quickly on her arms, and finally formed a strange pattern.

"boom--"

The moment these two patterns appeared on her arm, a ball of red blood exploded from her body.

"White Cat!"

She shouted with determination, and then her two bloody arms suddenly raised.

Accompanied by a clear sword sound, her silver flying sword came to her.

The "White Horse" just now was the name of this flying sword.
Chapter completed!