Chapter 50 Dreams and Reality

As Donghuang Xiaoxian gave a soft drink, the faint chirping of cicadas and beastiality in the distance disappeared, and the air seemed to become silent. It was not until the spiritual sword in her hand made a clear sound that the surrounding area became full of life again.

As the sword sounded, a bright sword light rose from Donghuang Xiaoxian's spiritual sword, and then quickly grew in size, slashing against the wind swirling against the black sword light in the sky.

Like cutting tofu, Donghuang Xiaoxian's sword light passed through the overwhelming black sword light, and then the momentum did not diminish at all, and with a gradually growing cold light, it flew towards the mountain nightmare behind.

"Obviously there is no sword intention at all, why is the sword light so strong?" A look of surprise appeared on Shan Yan's face, and then he raised his spirit sword, stepped heavily on it in the air, and used the recoil to quickly approach Donghuang Xiaoxian's sword light. , then he turned his wrist, and before the momentum of the sword light reached its peak, he stabbed the spirit sword heavily on its edge.

With a soft ding sound, Donghuang Xiaoxian's sword light first broke into two halves, and then quickly dissipated in the air. However, the mountain nightmare who blocked this sword light also felt uncomfortable. The brilliance on his body was visible to the naked eye. It dimmed, and the originally clear figure became a bit illusory, and the right hand holding the sword directly turned into a black mist, slowly surging in the air, wrapping his spiritual sword.

"It's a pity that the girl you are possessing is too weak. She can't even hold up one-tenth of the sword light." Shan Yan looked at Donghuang Xiaoxian, and at the same time, wisps of black mist came from the lake. Continuously blending into his figure, making his figure slowly solidify, restoring his broken right hand.

"I'll still kill you even one hundred and two hundred times. Besides, how long have you lived and how old is Xiao Suli?" Donghuang Xiaoxian said fiercely, and the black sword light that was cut in half was annihilated one after another in the air. , bringing up gusts of air that blew the white robe on her body.

After saying that, Donghuang Xiaoxian gasped lightly. She held the dim spiritual sword tightly in her right hand, and took out a sword qi talisman from the storage bag with her left hand and threw it away. Then the sword qi talisman instantly turned into a A faint sword light flew towards the mountain nightmare.

"If the world of cultivating immortals only depends on age, then why do you need to cultivate?" Shan Yan stretched out his left hand to burst the flying sword light, and then pointed the spiritual sword in his right hand slightly at an angle, as if he was ready to draw the sword at any time.

Seeing that the sword light was easily broken, Donghuang Xiaoxian was not only not disappointed, but a hint of joy appeared on his slightly pale face.

The sword energy talisman in Su Li's bag was only a first-level one, so she didn't think about the results of using it. It was just used to test the state of the mountain nightmare, but she did find out something. , Mountain Nightmare's condition should be worse than he showed.

The strong will only deliberately show off their strength when they are not strong enough. The same is true for Shanxiang who used his unaccustomed left hand to crush the sword light. However, the more direct evidence is that when he crushed the sword light, the spiritual sword in his right hand moved slightly. His body was trembling, and when a sword cultivator couldn't even hold his sword firmly, it naturally proved that his condition was very poor.

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river." Donghuang Xiaoxian smiled softly, then took a deep breath, and the cicada spirit behind her bloomed with golden light, leading her to rush towards the mountain nightmare.

As she approached the mountain nightmare, Donghuang Xiaoxian quickly swung her sword out, and at the same time, she formed the Purifying Art with her left hand, "Become white!"

The golden light and the spiritual sword fell on the mountain nightmare one after another, but before the spiritual sword could completely pierce the body of the mountain nightmare, Donghuang Xiaoxian quickly put away the sword and turned around, then flew up and kicked behind him, while using Cicada Ling retreated and threw the spiritual sword in her hand forcefully.

Feijianjue!

The spirit sword came out of his hand and turned into a golden stream of light, streaking through the air. Then, where the spirit sword flew, a black smoke suddenly appeared, turning into wisps of smoke and quickly dissipating.

Then Shan Yan's figure appeared in the black smoke. He opened his mouth and swallowed the remaining black mist in the air. Then he raised his spiritual sword and attacked Donghuang Xiaoxian.

At the same time, the mountain nightmare behind Donghuang Xiaoxian who was shrouded by the dust purification technique showed a strange smile, and then he turned into a ball of black mist and exploded in the astonished eyes of Donghuang Xiaoxian.

Boom boom boom! ! !

A violent explosion sounded, and endless black mist sprayed out from the center of the explosion, hitting Donghuang Xiaoxian hard and knocking her away.

The Ruyi Hammer was spinning on Donghuang Xiaoxian's head, and streaks of golden light hung down, dispersing all the approaching black mist.

Donghuang Xiaoxian swallowed the blood that rushed to her mouth, and at the same time used her spiritual power to seal the re-opened wound on her lower abdomen. However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Shan Yan's spiritual sword slashed at her again, and she had to run wildly. The spiritual power forcibly controlled the body that was sore and limp by the black mist to move, avoiding the mountain nightmare's spiritual sword.

She fell into the Mountain Nightmare's trap, or she really didn't know how to fight. The dream method shown by the Mountain Nightmare before was just equivalent to constructing an illusion, but the fake one is fake after all, and it can only be used to confuse and cannot be used. It constituted real harm, so Donghuang Xiaoxian never paid attention to it and only fixed his eyes on Shanxi's true body.

However, she didn't expect that the mountain nightmare could shine from a dream into reality with just a trace of its soul. The mountain nightmare in the dust purification technique was fake, and so was the black mist. Only the explosion was real, so she could Injured.

But at this time, there was no time for her to regret it. The mountain nightmare's spiritual sword was hidden. He immediately pulled away and flew out with another sword. At the same time, the dream path was running. Hundreds of mountain nightmares suddenly appeared in the air, and Donghuang Xiao was taken away. Immortals surrounded her and drew swords at her, giving her a strange feeling of having nowhere to escape.

Even if she could see Shan Yan's true form, Donghuang Xiaoxian didn't dare to be careless at this time. She raised her hand and patted the Ruyi Hammer above her head, sending a ball of spiritual power to make its light surge, and then the Ruyi Hammer quickly It grew larger and swept away the rockery nightmare around it. At the same time, the cicada spirit also began to tremble rapidly, leading Donghuang Xiaoxian to prance and turn in the air, avoiding the rockery nightmare's spiritual sword.

After dealing with these rockery nightmares, Donghuang Xiaoxian focused on the mountain nightmare again. At this time, the mountain nightmare's spiritual sword locked her neck at a weird angle, causing a circle of goosebumps to rise on her neck. , Donghuang Xiaoxian immediately took out a spiritual sword from the bag, and then waved his right hand, drawing a semicircle in the air, turning into a crescent moon, blocking the body of Shanxi's spiritual sword.

When the two swords collided, Shan Mao used the reaction force to partially retract the spirit sword, and then quickly slashed it down, one sword after another, moving like clouds and flowing water, as fast as the wind.

Donghuang Xiaoxian's eyes were slightly focused, and he concentrated on dancing the spirit sword in his hand so that Shanxi could only change his moves again and again.

At this time, both of them were not in very good condition. After Shan Yan suffered the sword from Donghuang Xiaoxian's Sword Feixian, the aura on his body had already fallen to the late stage of foundation building, but his body was still escaping. The soul merged with him, allowing his breath to slowly recover, so his sword moves were still strong.

Donghuang Xiaoxian bought two high-grade spiritual stones. Generally speaking, the spiritual power contained in one high-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to the entire spiritual power of an early Jindan cultivator, which is enough to support Su Li's current body. Fight for a long time.

Dozens of swords passed by in the blink of an eye. With the sword energy flowing horizontally, Shan Yan's figure was still a little dim, but his offensive became more and more urgent. Although Donghuang Xiaoxian's sword was still dancing very steadily, she began to feel a little anxious. , Su Li's physical strength is almost exhausted.

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