Time passed by minute by minute, and the two of them stopped breathing several times.

Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Hua Wentian's eyes, his figure suddenly rose, and the blood knife in his hand turned violently!

Hua Wentian learned in his hand, and turned into a blood-colored fountain, wrapped in a cold killing aura, rushing towards Xiang Yun!

"Blood Evil Slash!"

At this moment, Hua Wentian directly used his "power of the law of ghosts"!

Above the tip of the sword, a cold and bloodthirsty wave, and a domineering killing force lingered!

The power of this sword is far beyond all his previous attacks, and it is a must-kill method!

At this moment, Hua Wentian seemed to be united with the sword, turning into a blood-colored meteor, shooting towards Xiang Yun with a sharp whistle!

"die……!"

After feeling the power of Hua Wentian's sword, Xiang Yun also changed his face instantly!

However, Xiang Yun had no intention of dodging, but instead had a hot brilliance burst out in his eyes!

One move determines the outcome, just right!

Xiang Yunmeng held the sword in both hands and raised it over his head!

The surging qi, blood and cloud power continued to pour into the Cang Xuan Sword. The Cang Xuan Sword suddenly emitted a loud buzzing sound, like a warlike fighter!

"The first style of the Xuan Iron Sword Technique, Kill the Xu!"

"Swoosh..."

The giant sword of Wufeng suddenly slashed through the void, and the sword body rubbed against the air, and dazzling sparks splashed out.

An amazing energy rippled out like ripples!

The next moment, swords collided in the void!

"boom……!"

The terrifying shock wave suddenly rippled with the two of them as the center, and the people in the Northwest Alliance below rushed over and burst into screams!

And in the center of this battlefield, the two men who were fighting each other with swords flew backwards at the same time.

This time, Huawentian slid ten feet away, and a black fog suddenly floated under his feet, which finally dragged it firmly!

But Hua Wentian's hands were trembling slightly at this moment, his face turned a little white, and a trace of red blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, Xiang Yun had flew out directly, hitting heavily at the edge of the barrier!

He staggered and stabilized his body, his hands were already bleeding from the mouth of the tiger, and there were dense bloodstains on his shoulders.

Compared with Hua Wentian, Xiang Yun's situation is undoubtedly too embarrassing, and the superiority is immediately verified, so many disciples of the Ghost Sect below all cheered and shouted that the young master was mighty!

Hua Wentian quietly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth at this moment and looked down at Xiang Yun from a high place.

"Boy, the realm of King Wu of Xinghe is a natural chasm that you cannot cross. Please accept your fate!"

At this moment, Xiang Yun was still holding the Cang Xuan giant sword in his hand. Hearing Hua Wentian's words, he slowly straightened his body, looked up at Hua Wentian, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Is this your full strength?"

"What...what?" Hua Wentian was slightly shocked, and then he sneered again.

"Do you still want to pretend to be a ghost now? You will definitely die today!"

"Yeah?"

Xiang Yun whispered to himself softly, as if he was whispering.

Immediately, his toes gently tapped the ground, and his body slowly floated into the void again. The blood in his hands and body had quickly condensed, and the wound began to heal slowly.

Xiang Yun floated ten feet away in front of Huawentian, looking at him from the distance.

Looking at Xiang Yun's evil smile, for some reason, Hua Wentian actually had a bad premonition in his heart.

He suddenly tightened the sword in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and planned to take action again, directly killing the strange boy in front of him.

However, Xiang Yun had already raised the Cang Xuan Sword in his hand and pointed the sword at the Huawen Heavenly Way.

"Hua Wentian, I still have a sword that has not been released. Do you dare to take it?"

Hua Wentian's heart trembled slightly, but his face showed disdain!

"Hmph, it's just the last moment of strength. You dare to speak loudly, so let me finish you!"

After saying that, the blood knife in Hua Wentian's hand suddenly rotated

, and it turned into a blood-colored rainbow again. The Chinese sky carried the wind and thunder, combined with the Blood Sword into one, and slashed towards Xiang Yun again!

Looking at the blood light that cut through the sky, Xiang Yun was suspended in the void and still moving. Then his eyes slowly closed. The original posture of holding the sword in both hands turned into holding the sword in one hand.

Moreover, he held the hilt of the sword in reverse, hid the sword edge behind him, and squatted slightly, forming a strange "sword drawn out of the sheath"!

Xiang Yun's actions made Hua Wentian confused and his movements stagnated, but from Xiang Yun, he did not feel any energy fluctuations.

While this made Hua Wentian feel relieved, he also secretly laughed at himself. He was actually suspicious by a yellow-haired boy, which was really ridiculous.

"Suffer to die!"

Hua Wentian was extremely fast and almost instantly came to Xiang Yun's head. The blood-colored battle knife was like a dragon coming out of the cave, piercing hard towards Xiang Yun's Tianling!

The Blood Knife was unobstructed all the way, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than one foot away from Xiang Yun's head.

Once stabbed by a blood knife, even if Xiang Yun’s body is hard, it will probably be penetrated through the head and both body and spirit will be destroyed!

However, at this moment, Xiang Yun's eyes opened in vain!

That one, Xiang Yun's eyes actually showed a strange grayish white, giving people a strange feeling of withering and withering all things.

"The second style of the Xuan Iron Sword Technique, Nirvana!"

Xiang Yun's voice was cold and low. He suddenly pulled the sword with his backhand, like a long sword unsheathed. The sword body then flirted upwards, drawing an arc around Xiang Yun's body!

At this moment, Xiang Yun's speed seemed slow, but everything seemed to be completed in a moment!

The Cang Xuan Sword cut through the void and suddenly appeared in front of Hua Wentian, bringing up a pale sword light!

At this moment, Hua Wentian felt that his scalp seemed to explode, and his hair was standing upside down, and he actually smelled the smell of death.

Almost out of instinct, the power of Hua Wentian's domain suddenly opened, covering Xiang Yun in a purgatory space!

Countless evil spirits and evil ghosts were entangled towards Xiang Yun, and a powerful force of oppression seemed to make Xiang Yun's body stiffen!

"Go to die!"

Hua Wentian roared wildly, and the blood knife in his hand slashed down without hesitation!

He firmly believed that under his own domain, Xiang Yun's speed would never be faster than himself, and he would die under his own sword!

Life and death moment!

But Hua Wentian saw a scene that made him frightened.

I saw that the white light transformed by Xiang Yun's sword easily cut through the obstruction of countless ghosts and evil spirits. Under the suppression of his domain power, he broke through a pale gap!

At this moment, there was only the gray-white color full of dead silence in Hua Wentian's pupils.

"Swoosh..."

The two passed by each other, and then flew out dozens of feet at the same time, and stopped them together!

The void was silent, and countless people were watching the scene in the void with breath and concentrating, waiting for the final outcome.

"puff……!"

Finally, Xiang Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered, almost falling into the void.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Northwest Alliance, who were in the formation below, who were suffering from the pain of devouring essence and blood, who were still paying close attention to the situation of the battle, all changed their faces!

He was both shocked and regretful. Sure enough, Xiang Yun still failed to defeat Hua Wentian. It was still impossible for him to appear if he wanted to kill a strong man of the level of King of Stars and Martial Arts.

And the disciples and elders of the Ghost Sect showed joy when they saw Xiang Yun's miserable appearance and cheered!

However, just as they shouted Hua Wentian's name, Hua Wentian, who was originally holding a battle knife and standing tall, suddenly staggered.

The next moment, a red line appeared from his neck to his waist, and a blood mist shot out immediately.

His body separated instantly, and fell down with the blood-colored sword!

Moreover, while his body fell, it was shrinking and roting rapidly...

In just a moment, it turned into a handful of ashes and dispersed, leaving only a blood-colored disc and the sword, falling down.

For a moment, the whole audience was lonely

Silent, the needle can be heard!

Everyone was staring blankly at the sky, and the falling sword and the blood-colored disc fell into a dull state!

"Die...dead!"

An elder of the Ghost Sect murmured after realizing it.

This whisper was like a thunderous sound, causing an uproar in the audience!
To be continued...