Two green and white sword lights in the sky rose against each other in the wind and snow all over the sky, soaring straight into the sky. The wind and snow were very strong, but the momentum of the two sword intents was even greater.

Two people, one black and one white, stood in the wind and snow, their clothes holding willows, moving with the wind.

The black figure was wearing a black suit, covered with camouflage, a black head on his head, and a black scarf covered on his face, only a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed, and he held a very small snake-shaped sword in both hands, and the sword was emitting a green sword light.

The white figure was naturally Han Ziyu. At this moment, there was bloody wind and snow on her stunning face, and there was a little mud on her skirt. She originally had a clear sword heart, but there was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, but her sword intent was not soft and still a little bit worse. Even after she broke through the realm, the sword intent was much stronger than before.

It is difficult for Han Ziyu to be assassinated. It is not because of how high her cultivation is, but because she has always been clear-headed in her swordsmanship.

He is good at deduction and calculation, and has a clear mind, so he is naturally better at this.

Originally, I thought that no one could threaten her in the secret realm here, but after that day she parted with Aqi and others, she could not find any problem since she was assassinated. It was not because she thought that other people were a little distracted, but because she did not feel any murderous intent in this formation. The whole world was extremely calm and integrated with ordinary mountains and rivers, and it was difficult to find it.

The formation that can change the aura of heaven and earth again integrates the heaven and earth. This method is mysterious and rare.

Only those places with profound backgrounds can achieve this kind of inheritance.

With a sound of sword, the broken formation was illuminated by a green light, just like the twilight coming to the forest in advance, and the green light enveloped all the trees in the valley.

Li Xuejian was shuttled through the air at an unimaginable speed, cutting countless straight lines around her, as if she was about to cut the space open.

Those extremely dense lines formed a barrier that protected her inside.

Han Ziyu knew that the one who dared to attack her must not be an ordinary cultivator, and she had to deal with it carefully. So she did not use the ordinary black iron sword she had been using before, but took out the Li Xue sword that Bing had been hiding for many years. This sword was naturally a inheritance of the Zhongzhou Prince's Mansion.

She dared not take it lightly.

She had never thought of finding the enemy and attacking, and immediately used the most powerful sword move to protect herself.

This is the life-saving skill created by King Han Bai of Zhongzhou. This is the first time Han Ziyu has used it. In fact, this is her strongest move. It’s just that this move is not used to hurt the enemy, but to protect herself.

"What kind of sword is this? It's so wonderful? It's really perfect. Your swordsmanship, response and decisiveness are also perfect."

A man in black walked out of the green light like twilight.

The man in black had a very powerful aura, with a black cloth covering his face, and he should have used some kind of exercise to change his face.

Han Ziyu looked at the other party through the sword net without saying a word.

She guessed that this person might be related to the Meng family, but this person should naturally be extremely strong because he looked confident and arrogant with his hands behind his back.

The man in black said, "It's worthy of being Han Ziyu in the legend. Unfortunately, such a powerful sword move can only last for dozens of breaths at your current level. And in this way, you still cannot escape because no one will come to save you. In other words, you have put yourself in a dead end. What's the point of living for such a period of time?"

Han Ziyu knew that what the man in black said made sense, and it was also a temptation.

She didn't know where Aqi and Mu Chensi were, so she naturally couldn't seek help, so now she could only rely on herself.

Her mind was spinning rapidly in search of a solution. The other party's strength was too strong, and if she was not careful, she would be doomed.

Han Ziyu didn't say anything because it was meaningless and it was meaningless to delay time.

Her vitality is losing at a high speed.

The dusk gradually became thicker, and the old formations shrouded in it gave birth to a sense of vicissitudes of beauty.

Beautiful scenery is not a beautiful thing, because it means that the speed of Li Xue Jian is gradually slowing down and the color will become more vivid.

It is precisely because of the slowdown that Li Xue Jian began to roar with swords, bringing up the sword wind.

The old formation barrier was blown by the sword wind, and dust fell down.

The soil in the formation was eroded by the wind and rain of time, only some bare lumps were left, and they were also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The mud and sand fell on the ground, like an hourglass, and time walked towards the end.

Just before all the mud was worn off, Han Ziyu moved.

She reached her right hand into the air in front of her.

The room was filled with dusk and fell into her hands, as if it turned into a red sun.

She held Li Xue Jian, took a shadow on her body, and stabbed her black clothes.

If you keep your sword in hand, you don’t have to worry about being influenced by the opponent’s powerful skills.

She used this trick many times, and it has been tried and defeated many people who are better than herself.

But the man in black was very calm. He probably knew her move in advance. He easily avoided several sword lights and then slapped down with one palm.

What falls is the palm, but what flies are the sleeves.

Maybe he was afraid of Li Xuejian's power, or even more so he didn't want to leave any clues, so he didn't use other means.

Even so, he is not something Han Ziyu can resist.

The man in black rolled up his sleeves, and there were waves like ink in the darkness of the night.

The howling wind was passing by the sleeves, extremely sharp, but the aura was so majestic. It should be the authentic Xuanmen martial arts, which were extremely bright and upright. Such martial arts and methods should come from the south. Only practitioners in the south will practice such authentic Xuanmen martial arts.

This kind of exercise originated from the State of Zhao, which was adjacent to the South. Before the rise of Qin, Zhao was the most powerful country in the world and the strongest place for the authentic Xuanmen practice in the south.

With a loud bang, Han Ziyu flew backwards and hit the wall of the Taoist temple hard.

Her body fell to the ground with the rain-like broken bricks, and blood spilled out of the corners of her lips.

The man in black casually turned his sleeves and broke her sword Ruyi.

The gap in realm between the two sides is too big, and with the heart of the sword, fighting spirit and courage cannot be compensated at all.

But her expression was still so indifferent, and there was no fear on her face, because this was something she had already understood.

Just as she hit the wall, Li Xue Jian, who was knocked away like a stone, suddenly seemed to have regained his vitality and broke out of the roof!

Whoosh!

Li Xue Jian flew towards the horizon and soon disappeared without a trace, leaving only a afterimage.

The man in black ignored it because this was something he had already calculated, or something he wanted to happen.

Even if Han Ziyu has a higher realm than in the intelligence, and has already broken through to the upper realm of Dingxuan, her flying sword cannot hurt her.
Chapter completed!