Sword cultivators are not heroic and domineering swordsmen. They do not have weapons in their hands and can kill with their swords without restraint.

The person who wields the sword must have a mind as sharp and calm as water, able to withstand the ever-changing wind and waves. When facing the enemy, every sword move he makes, every ounce of strength he exerts, and every wave he consumes

All magic power must have its effect.

Just like playing chess, only in this way can you play and wield a sword.

In his mind, recalling the only serious conversation he had with that unreliable master, Zhou Yu's figure suddenly shot up on top of a collapsed rock.

Almost at the same time as it flew out, the fire sword flag and the water sword flag each rolled out water and fire. The two intertwined in an instant, like wind and clouds, and suddenly there were red and blue colors.

The giant swords, which were intertwined with each other, crashed towards the man in purple robe.

His speed was so fast that he arrived in front of the purple-robed man in almost the blink of an eye.

Bang!

A fiery storm roared out in an instant.

At the same time, within the two sword flags, a terrifying wave began to brew, causing the red and blue swords to condense again at the same time they collapsed.

"Want to compete with me in mana?" The purple-robed man's eyes suddenly shrank, but at this moment a cold look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saw the fire-patterned fan shining brightly.

Boom!

It was like a muffled thunder exploded, a little fire burst out, but in an instant, it suddenly spread in all directions in a form visible to the naked eye.

Bang bang bang...

In an instant, the rocks collapsed, and the entire cave began to collapse one after another.

"Break through your water and see how you escape." The man in purple robe looked at Zhou Yu's figure flashing in the air one after another, and waved again with a sneer.

At this moment, the entire cave seemed to be plunged into a sea of ​​fire. It was extremely hot and at the same time, the sword power formed by the water and fire sword flags began to disintegrate one after another, and even rolled away under the storm.

Tsk!

"Yeah!" At this time, the purple-robed man's pupils suddenly shrank, because among the rubble in the sky, in a rubble not far away, there was suddenly a water-based sword energy in this fire.

Obliterated under the storm of sex.

"when?"

Buzz buzz...

As if in response to his question, after the fiery storm, among the rubble in the sky, water sword energy suddenly burst out one after another.

Not only in front of him, but also behind him, around him, and between his left and right, one after another sword energy began to erupt from the rubble.

But in the blink of an eye, the purple-robed man found himself surrounded.

"Not good." He trembled in his heart, and a flame suddenly rolled up from his body, forming a faint veil.

But even so, the uneasy feeling, as the sword energy continued to rise, not only did not decrease at all, but became more intense.

At this moment, when the purple-robed man was about to retreat, Zhou Yu's figure suddenly appeared within three feet of him.

Then there is one foot!

"It doesn't matter if I let you get close, can you break my fire cloud cover?" the man in purple robe roared angrily.

Boo hoo hoo…

What responded to him was a sword light.

A blue-white color, with a sword light that is as sharp as the Gangfeng. Just looking at it with the naked eye, there is a shocking feeling from the bottom of my heart. It is as if a knife blade is coming against me, and the pores and skin of the whole body are about to be cut.

Average.

boom!

The blue-white sword light flashed past, and a sword mark was suddenly cut on the fire cloud cover. It was no longer as dented as before, but completely broken.

Seeing this, the man in purple robe wanted to activate the fire pattern fan again, but when he was about to swing it, the fleeting sword gang appeared again and came towards him to kill him.

As a result, he could only use all his strength to maintain the fire cloud cover.

But at the moment when he had just activated his magic power to maintain it with all his strength, he found that the sword that could break through his fire cloud cover began to flicker all over the sky.

One way, two ways, three ways.

The purple-robed man found that wherever he looked, the sky was filled with those terrifying swords, criss-crossing them, and a sharp sound was howling a foot away from him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh….

He was horrified to find that among the flashing swords in the sky, the originally strong fire cloud cover suddenly broke apart after a breath. The speed was so fast that he had no reaction at all, and when he discovered

When the fire cloud cover was broken, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly bloomed in front of him.

Roar!

Almost at the moment when the sword energy bloomed, the purple-robed man seemed to hear a dragon roar, and in front of his eyes, he saw a dragon condensed with sword energy in the sudden sword energy.

"Get away!" The purple-robed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately poured all his mana into the fire pattern fan.

Bang!

In an instant, the sword energy or the sword intention condensed into Long Xing, in a bright fire storm erupted from the fire pattern fan, suddenly continued to twist in the air, and with this distortion, it

When it retreated, it suddenly collapsed.

puff!

The purple-robed man heard a muffled groan, and scarlet blood suddenly fell from a foot away in front of him.

Boom!

At this moment, it seemed as if the collapse of the entire cave had stopped, and the rocks that had been falling were all swept away almost at the same time.

"Being hit from the front by the fire-patterned fan, how could it be..." Seeing the rocks rolling backwards and the sword energy shattering in the storm, the purple-robed man gasped suddenly and staggered in his steps.

Although this blow almost drained all the mana in his body, he won in the end. Even though he was severely traumatized by forcibly activating the fire pattern fan at this moment, but...

"Pfft!" Just as the purple-robed man was thinking this, a bluish-white sword tip suddenly appeared between his chest, where his heart was.

"How could it be?" There was horror in his eyes, but before he could figure it out, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly burst out from the sword tip on his chest.

boom!

In an instant, the purple-robed man's body was torn into pieces, and his soul was killed as soon as it appeared.

"You saw what was in front of you and looked around, but you never paid attention to your feet. All my preparations were for this sword." Looking at the dead body of the purple-robed man, Zhou Yu staggered.

He raised himself up with his sword.

When his fish-dragon sword intent enveloped him before, although the purple-robed man panicked, he still had some strength left.

Having spare strength means there is a possibility of counterattack.

Zhou Yu could not and did not want to bet on whether this person could deliver that blow in the end, because although the time between life and death was terrifying, it was also the time when he could best transcend himself.

After all, those who can reach the eleventh level of Qi training realm will not be that kind of mediocre person.

Therefore, at the moment when the fish-dragon sword intent was about to be slashed out, he deliberately saved his hand to catch the Qingming Sword in his panic, and used the water-based sword energy to seal it into the ground behind him.

In the end, he was right.
Chapter completed!