"It's not me!" A slight blush flashed across Xiang Qingcheng's face, which soon turned into shock and anger. As he waved his jade wrist, he raised his fingertips, and the jade bracelet wrapped in the sword river glowed brightly, and countless indifferent sword energies
Wrapped in the dazzling light, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, the person in the center is densely packed with flying sword energy, giving people a feeling of tightness on the scalp.
"Last time it was just an accident. I didn't mean it. Why did I do it so violently?" Lu Xiaotian's face was also a little helpless. The sword bracelet on this woman's hand was really impressive, and the dense and sharp sword intent was more powerful than that of ordinary men.
Showing flamboyance and domineering. It is not easy for this woman to be able to exert such power and momentum. Considering the current attack alone, this woman's attainments in swordsmanship may not be inferior to him. In the past, he and Xiang Kuang
During a fight, Lu Xiaotian once heard Xiang Kuang mention that Xiang Kuang highly praised his Misty Sword Formation. However, speaking of what he had encountered in his life, in Xiang Guo's sword cultivation, there were only one monk of the same level who could compare with him.
There are only two of them, one of them is a member of the royal family.
This woman can enter and exit the black prison, so she must be the powerful person from the royal family that Xiang Kuang said. This royal family is indeed as strong as the forest.
"You still said that!" When Lu Xiaotian mentioned that it was just an accident, Xiang Qingcheng's face turned red and his flying sword became more fierce.
Xu Qin looked between the two of them suspiciously. Although this good sister of hers was extremely ruthless, this was the first time she lost her position in front of a man.
Xiang Qingcheng's reputation spreads far and wide, and she is the most beautiful in Xiangdu. Regardless of her status, she eclipses most male cultivators. What is even more amazing is this woman's talent in cultivation. In just two or three hundred years, she has already
He ranks among the strong men in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He is skilled in swordsmanship and possesses unpredictable power. There are many young heroes who rarely feel ashamed in front of him.
The unknown man in front of him, who had an inexplicable relationship with Yu Ya, was able to withstand Xiang Qingcheng's mighty sword head-on. As Xiang Qingcheng's sister, Xu Qin knew that Xiang Qingcheng had definitely shown a real fire. He could withstand her full strength.
There were not many mid-stage Nascent Soul monks who attacked, and even fewer who were as calm as the man in front of them.
The sword rain was like a long river bursting its banks, out of control, rushing towards Lu Xiaotian from all directions.
The misty flying swords flew out one after another and circled around. Compared with the sharpness of the opponent's sword energy, the misty sword formation had a more elegant aura. The flying swords looked at each other and surrounded each other, connected end to end, and the sword formation was formed in an instant.
Xiang Qingcheng pointed his finger in the void, and the sword bracelet trembled, and several giant flying swords flew out again, striking at the sword formation one after another. They were offset by the ethereal flying swords in the formation.
"What a powerful sword formation, Qingcheng. It seems that this person is no less powerful than you." Xu Qin couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw that Lu Xiaotian's misty sword formation was fully activated, and Xiang Qingcheng was unable to do anything to the opponent after using it with all his strength several times.
"How about we just let it go? I'll apologize to you for what happened before." If the other party is not hostile, it doesn't hurt to have a discussion with them.
"Do you think I can't really do anything to you?" Xiang Qingcheng let out a low scolding, with black hair all over his head flying in the wind, his originally angry face calmed down, and his sandalwood products lightly opened, "The heart of bright light shines on the earth.
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The sword bracelet left the sword river and flew to the top of Xiang Qingcheng's head. A dazzling white light spread down, covering an area of ten miles in radius.
The white light is getting stronger and stronger, and Xiang Qingcheng, who is in the middle of the white, is like a goddess descending to earth. Although she has an ordinary face, she is a goddess who is not stained by dust and is pure and white.
This woman's temperament is rare in the world. Soon, Lu Xiaotian frowned again, and the bright white light became extremely dazzling as he breathed. Even with Lu Xiaotian's eyesight, everything he looked at was a vast expanse of white.
, unable to see at all, and after a while, he could even feel a slight stinging sensation in his eyes, and the stinging was getting stronger, so Lu Xiaotian had to instinctively close his eyes.
At the same time, the mighty sword energy from all around was still roaring.
Lu Xiaotian closed his eyes and released his consciousness. He still felt that the surroundings were completely white. However, the Misty Sword Formation was operating smoothly. The eight Misty Flying Swords were already operating freely. Even if he closed his hands, the Sword Formation was still functioning.
Same as before.
Xiang Qingcheng stood outside the sword formation, in the mighty sword river. She stretched out her hand and held the sword bracelet in her hand to control the sword river. The attack was like a tide. However, the effect was very little. No matter how fiercely she attacked, there was nothing in front of her.
That annoying person was always like a rock in the sea when he was in the sword formation. No matter how hard she slapped him, he could not shake him.
"Can you control the sword formation in this way? Qingcheng, although your Mingguang Yuhe Sword Technique is powerful, I am afraid you will meet your opponent today. This man's attainments in the sword are probably no less than yours."
Xu Qin was outside the attack. When she saw the white light, she could only feel the white light. She knew how powerful Xiang Qingcheng was. She knew that she was unable to see under such an attack, so she relied on her spiritual consciousness to resist.
It is still possible for a while, but as time goes by, the weakness of the spiritual consciousness will inevitably reveal flaws. The spiritual consciousness alone can forcefully identify Xiang Qingcheng's dense attacks. If it is so airtight, even the great monks may not be able to withstand it, unless the other party
The control of the sword formation has also reached the level of proficiency.
"This person's sword formation is really powerful, but it's a pity." Xiang Qingcheng's face turned cold, and with a wave of his jade hand, a dark blue box flew into the air and was enlarged. After the dark blue box was enlarged, there was a sword-shaped mark on it.
"This, this is the sword hiding box!" When Xu Qin saw the long dark blue box in front of him, his expression changed drastically, and he suddenly smiled at the corner of his eyes, "In this way, this person's sword formation will be broken. Unexpectedly, Qimei actually got it.
This thing, this thing is an unheralded treasure among the royal family. It seems that it is inevitable for the seventh sister to advance to the rank of great monk, otherwise the royal family will never give this thing to the seventh sister."
When he said this, there was already a look of envy on his face. Looking at Lu Xiaotian's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little more pity. Finally, a man who could rival this seventh sister appeared. This sword formation was so powerful.
It's really rare. I don't know how Yu Ya got to know such a powerful monk. It's just that he is a swordsman. Meeting Xiang Qingcheng can't be said to be lucky. But meeting Xiang Qingcheng holding a sword box in his hand can only be called unlucky.
To describe it thoroughly.
"Hide the sword box, collect it!"
Following Xiang Qingcheng's slight scolding, the cover of the dark blue long sword opened by itself and flew out to a height of several feet. A dark blue light inside looked extremely peaceful amid the dazzling white light. The dark green light beam swept towards Lu Xiaotian.
above the sword formation.
Before Lu Xiaotian had time to react, he felt that the sword array was broken. One of the misty flying swords lost contact with the main body and was taken away without any call. By the time he reacted, the misty flying sword had been sucked into the ink.
In the evergreen box.
In the misty sword formation, the eight flying swords complement each other. When one is taken away, the balance is lost, and the sword formation immediately breaks down.