Faced with such a sharp sword light, even the Painting Soul Ancestor could not help but show a strange solemnity in his eyes. He is not as good as before. If he was in his heyday, he might not have taken this level of attack seriously, but now he has to wait for it.

With a sharp turn, the Painted Soul Ancestor once again made the sword at an unimaginable speed, and at the same time made several moves at the sea of ​​clouds. For a moment, the two of them had mixed together, and their figures flashed continuously and jumped rapidly in the cave. A series of mysterious auras and the extremely sharp sword aura filled every corner of their battle.

Master Zhang Yuan and his disciples were also fighting with hundreds of painted ghosts. Zhang Yuan held an ancient sword in his hand and kept waving around, and his left hand kept slashing outwards, thunder and lightning struck the ghost in front of him like a python without mercy.

It is the Taoist supernatural power - thunder in the palm of the palm.

Although this palm thunder is not very famous among Taoist magical powers, it is not small in power. In the world of cultivation, thunder and lightning represent supreme righteousness and the only way to subdue demons and demons. And this palm thunder belongs to the most basic category among the thunder magic, there are also the five thunder top thunder magic, the five elements thunder mantra, and even the supreme supernatural power of the thunder Tao.

Although the thunder method is powerful, the limitations it can be used are too great. Take this palm thunder as an example. You cannot practice it until the Qi Refining Rest and the Divine Stage. Moreover, when used, the magic power consumed is several times greater than that of ordinary Taoism, which can be said to be equal to the power and consumption.

Therefore, although Zhang Yuan used thunder in his palm, the number of times he slashed was quite limited. He would never slash it easily unless he had to, because even with his Taoist practice, he would only slash more than thirty times, which would be enough to consume all his magic power in his body. Now they were surrounded by not one or two, but hundreds of painted ghosts. If he really consumed his magic power on it, he would not have cried to death.

Although Li Jianxuan and his two brothers, they have different rules when fighting. Li Jianxuan likes to cultivate swords. The sword box behind him is not an extraordinary one, but a middle-grade magic weapon specially taken out of the master's treasure house. It is made of meteorites outside the sky. There is a three-inch flying sword hidden in the sword box.

With a thought, the flying sword came out of the box and instantly turned into nine flying swords and kept flying up and down beside him. With Li Jianxuan's control, he quickly strangled towards the surrounding ghosts. Sword lights flew and were used, but their power was not small. With the help of the talisman, the three masters and disciples fought fiercely with the ghosts. The sword light flashed, as if it were fantasy.

when!!--

A crisp sound completely covered up all the sounds in the cave. The sharp sword intent faintly emanated soared into the sky. After an uncovered collision, the two entangled figures of the sea of ​​clouds and the soul of the painting were separated.

I saw that some inexplicable claw marks suddenly appeared on Yun Hai's white Taoist robe, and the faint bloodstain unconsciously penetrated the jade-colored heart sword from the Taoist robe. At this time, Yun Hai's face had long disappeared from the usual laziness, and replaced by a calmness.

A trace of sharp sword energy slowly rose from its body, standing proudly, and it was hidden like an unparalleled ancient sword standing between heaven and earth. The sword force that soared into the sky directly made the sea of ​​clouds in the eyes of others, and the unparalleled ancient sword in the world. The sword intent like a vast tide was like a tide, and it quickly spread around it with it as the center.

The Painting Soul Ancestor looked at Yun Hai with a serious face. The contempt in his eyes had long disappeared. The black aura on his body had unknowingly completely enveloped his entire body. At this time, when others looked at it, it was impossible for him to see his body clearly.

The Painted Soul Ancestor, who had experienced it once, clearly understood that Yun Hai's momentum was exactly the same as when he used the Heart Lotus Sword Song before him. The majestic sword intent emitted a sharp sword energy in front of him. All of them showed the profound cultivation of the people in front of him.

"The Painting Soul Ancestor, you have tasted the first trick in the song "The Lotus Sword Song of the Heart Lotus" - Planting Lotus. Now, please taste the second trick in the song "The Lotus" - Snow Lotus." Yun Hai's words were neither happy nor sad, and that tone was as if he was talking to himself, extremely dull.

"Like the ling waves of the God of Luo River, love the colorful ice flowers. The jade girl in this immortal palace forgot the origin of her previous life." Without waiting for the Painting Soul Ancestor to answer, she saw Yun Hai sing softly, and the breath on her body suddenly changed. The originally sharp sword energy changed in the blink of an eye. The sword in the center of her hand was waved at will, and the snow-white sword lights suddenly appeared between heaven and earth like a lotus blooming.

At this moment, as the Yunhai Sword rose, the surrounding air unconsciously descended like a rocket in a moment of kung fu. In a blink of an eye, it reached an amazing level. The sword energy from Yunhai was unconcealed and swept away like flowing water as the heart sword danced.

At this moment, strange changes occurred. After the sword energy was emitted, it turned mysteriously into white snowflakes, flying out of thin air. The snowflakes seemed beautiful, but when they fell on the ground, they caused a small hole to appear on the ground silently. It can be seen that this beautiful thing is not as beautiful as imagined.

Snowflakes fall, lotus flowers appear.

As the Heart Sword was swung, the second trick, the unique sword intent of the Snow Lotus Sword Song, was also revealed in an instant. Under the guidance of the sword intent, the Sea of ​​Cloud actually turned into a cold and pure snow-white snow lotus in the blink of an eye. The singing voice of the Sea of ​​Cloud that contained infinite truths also slowly and powerfully reached everyone's ears.
Chapter completed!