Looking up, Bi Lingtian opened his emerald green eyes and stepped forward with his hands behind his back. His posture was calm and he had an invincible air.

Bing Wuxin's pupils became serious for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and drew out both swords.

"White Frost Sword Song!"

"Proud Sky Sword Technique!"

Two phantom long swords cut through the sky, chasing clouds and the moon, and attacked Bi Lingtian.

Bi Lingtian still had his hands clasped behind his back, showing no fear. He had a pair of emerald green pupils, and the petals in the middle bloomed silently, making the pupils even more mysterious and filled with enchantment.

A strange scene appeared.

Behind Bi Lingtian, the shadows of nine long swords actually appeared.

It is the same as the shadow appearing behind Bing Wuxin.

At the same time, the first and second sword shadows flew out at the same time, turning into white frost and residual light in the sky, and clashed with the two incoming sword shadows.

With the same sword intent, Bi Lingtian's cultivation level is much higher.

Bing Wuxin's two sword shadows were knocked back and rolled towards him.

Her expression changed, and she hurriedly retracted the two sword shadows, and continued to perform sword techniques while quickly retreating.

But it still didn't block Bi Lingtian's sword intent.

puff--

Bing Wuxin opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood mist, her eyes full of solemnity: "Blue eyes and colorful pupils!!"

Bi Lingtian is also an ancient spirit. He has a pair of mysterious pupils that can copy the enemy's moves and send them out in a short time.

Coupled with the crushing cultivation level, he can often exert more powerful power than himself.

Over the years, he has never failed.

No one can crack the blue eyes and colorful pupils!

That is the invincible power of eyes.

Suddenly, a strong wind came, but Bi Lingtian easily approached Bing Wuxin and slapped his Tianling Cap with one palm, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard.

Bing Wuxin's expression changed continuously, and she raised her hand to strike without even thinking.

There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides, and there is no stopping this palm!

There was a scratching sound, and Bing Wuxin's arm was fractured.

Just as he was about to be shattered by a palm, a stream of flames, like a stream of light, suddenly shot out from somewhere in the void.

At that speed, which was like teleporting, Bi Lingtian just looked back and was hit.

boom--

A huge, shocking flame, like a volcano erupting, suddenly enveloped the sky and swallowed up Bi Lingtian.

Bing Wuxin also immediately used the White Frost Sword Song to turn into the cold air in the sky, blocking the terrifying flames.
Chapter completed!