Chapter 660 Impulse

"Blood River Slash!" Lang Kun roared, shaking the saber in his hand, and then slashed out suddenly.

A blood-colored horse with a size of more than ten feet flew out, exuding a dazzling blood light, and swept towards Ximenxue with great momentum, as if a raging river of blood came across the sky, overwhelming mountains and seas.

Where the blade light passed, the void trembled, and a thick crack opened.

Seeing this scene, Ximen Xue's face was also a little pale, she muttered words quickly, and waved her hands.

The blue light gathered in front of her at this moment accelerated, and instantly condensed into a blue ice flower the size of a person, bursting out with a large piece of crystal clear blue light and a strange cold force.

Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart. The cold air emitted by these blue ice flowers can almost catch up with the power of the most yin of the nine-turn Xuangong and the second-turn. I don't know what secret technique Ximen Xue is using.

Just as the bloody horse swept across Ximenxue with a long and narrow spatial crack, the female jade hand pointed in front of her, and the blue ice flower swirled out immediately, facing the bloody sword light.

Boom!

The two collided with each other with a loud bang.

Two halos, one red and one blue, intertwined and collided in mid-air, and they were evenly matched. The air around them was tumbling, and everyone around them was pushed back.

Shi Mu stood with his hands behind his back, standing steadily in the strong wind, with a faint golden light shining in his eyes. Although the light was dazzling deep in the halo, the situation inside was still clearly presented in his eyes.

Although the blood-colored blade glow is extremely magnificent, the blue ice flower really has unexpected magical powers. With the rapid rotation of the petals, a large amount of cold air quickly penetrated into the blade glow, making the blood-colored blade glow more and more dimmer.

Seeing this scene, Lang Kun let out a roar, his body was full of blood, his eyes became blood red, his facial features were distorted, showing the meaning of madness.

But seeing him holding the bloody saber with both hands, he slashed out from bottom to top again, and another huge bloody saber flew out.

The spells in Ximen Xue's hands changed again and again, the blue ice flower radiated brightly, and with a "swoosh", a slender blue light shot out from the center of the ice flower, hitting the huge bloody knife light extremely quickly.

Click!

The bloody saber light shattered, and the blue light did not weaken at all, piercing through Lang Kun's shoulder extremely quickly.

A layer of blue ice crystals immediately diffused from his shoulders, and his entire arm was immediately covered in ice, extending towards his body.

Lang Kun let out a loud cry, as if a beast had been seriously injured, full of anger and ferocity.

Regardless of the blue ice crystals spreading on his body, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood on the blood-colored saber, and the bloody light from the blood-colored saber in his hand flourished again, faintly condensing into the shape of a coiled blood dragon.

"Junior Brother Lang, no!" The green-haired youth's face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously.

The Lichen Sect expressly prohibits private fighting. Although in the past, due to the acquiescing attitude of the eight major temple masters in the past, the senior leaders of the sect turned a blind eye to the general competition, but the battle between the two has now reached the point of life and death. To a certain extent, if Lang Kun used his ultimate move here and seriously injured Ximen Xue, they would also be severely punished.

However, Lang Kun's mind seems to be a little confused at the moment, and he seems to have never heard the green-haired youth's cry.

Boom!

The bloody saber shot out from his hand, and shot towards Ximen Xue like a berserk miniature blood dragon. It was far more powerful than the two sword lights just now, and it went straight to attack Ximen Xue's face gate.

Ximenxue felt the overwhelming pressure, her pretty face turned pale, and she waved the white jade ruler in her hand again and again, with white light flashing, the cold air in front of her was overwhelming, and several walls of ice condensed in an instant.

The ice wall had just condensed, and the bloody saber had already rushed towards it.

Ka Ka Ka!

There was a series of crisp sounds, and these ice walls were like tofu, which would crumble when touched, and turned into a pile of shattered pieces in the blink of an eye.

Finally, panic appeared in Ximen Xue's eyes. He obviously didn't expect the power of the bloody saber to be so powerful. He hurriedly landed on both feet, and his body flew upside down. He pinched the magic arts in his hands, as if he was about to use some other means.

"die!"

Lang Kun yelled, his eyes were filled with blood, and he clasped his hands in front of him, pointing forward with his index finger and ring finger facing each other.

The bloody saber blazed brightly and let out a howling sound like the roar of a wild beast. In a flash, it caught up with Ximen Xue and chopped off his head.

Suddenly there was a burst of exclamation!

At this moment, the figure disappeared, and a figure appeared in front of Ximen Xue out of thin air, with purple hair and eyebrows, it was Shi Mu who was pretending to be Lei Ji,

But seeing the purple lightning glow in his hands, the fingers moved together, and the purple lightning sword energy flew out continuously from his fingertips, interweaving into a thunder and lightning sword network.

The bloody saber slashed on the thunder and lightning sword net, and the grid immediately collapsed, but the momentum of the saber's slashing also slowed down for a moment.

At this time, Shi Mu's right hand flashed purple lightning, and he took advantage of the momentary gap before, and grabbed the sword.

There was a loud clang of gold and iron clashing!

The bloody saber was caught by Shi Mu with one hand, and the purple light burst out, exposing his palm. A layer of fine golden scales appeared on it, and black and white strange lights shone outside the scales, condensing into a layer of light shield. This light shield blocked most of the cutting force of the saber.

It was only for a moment that the electric light dissipated, and it immediately returned to its original state in the next moment. The purple electric light immediately covered the golden scales, black and white light.

The bloody blade glow slowly weakened, revealing the situation inside.

"Senior Brother Lei Ji, you..." Ximen Xue looked at Shi Mu with a look of surprise in her eyes, and she was also faintly absent-minded.

The disciples of the nearby Lihuo Temple looked horrified and stared blankly at Shi Mu, many of them had incredulous expressions on their faces.

On the opposite side, the faces of the green-haired youth and the others changed drastically.

"go!"

With a wave of Shi Mu's right arm, a ray of Sunshine White Light shot out from his palm, hitting the bloody saber fiercely.

The Scarlet War Saber flew back upside down as if it had been severely wounded, and the bloody light on it dissipated a lot.

Lang Kun roared angrily, and was about to launch a counterattack again.

At this moment, a green shadow flashed beside him, and the green-haired young man appeared like a ghost. With a wave of his arm, he transformed into a shadow of a finger, and tapped on Lang Kun's chest and lower abdomen.

There was a flash of blood in Lang Kun's eyes, which quickly dissipated, and his eyes slowly regained clarity.

The left half of his body was covered by blue ice crystals. His body softened and he almost fell down. He was supported by the green-haired youth before he stood still.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen him in so many years, but Junior Brother Lei Ji is already so strong. It's really a good trick, I admire, admire!" The green-haired youth looked at Shi Mu, and said with a sharp gleam in his eyes.

"I don't dare to be praised by senior brother Li Che. The few of you are quite imposing in our Lihuo Temple. Today's competition is over, how about it?" Shi Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the other party without avoiding it, and said in his mouth.

He dissipated the purple electric light in his hand, and the scales on his right hand, the black and white light naturally disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, Junior Brother Lang Kun and Junior Sister Ximen are just discussing each other today, but since Junior Brother Lei Ji has said so, we naturally want to give you this face, let's go." The green-haired young man Li Che smiled and waved his hand to grab the handle. As soon as the bloody saber waved his hand, several people beside him immediately supported Lang Kun, and quickly left in a direction away from Taniguchi.

"Thank you, Brother Lei Ji, for your help." Ximen Xue looked at Shi Mu, a strange look flashed in her eyes, and she bowed her hands.

"You and I belong to the same sect, so it's only natural to help each other. Junior sister Ximen doesn't need to care about it." Shi Mu said lightly, nodded to Ximen Xue, then turned around to call out Baihe, and stepped on it in a flash.

The white crane has a good sense of spirituality, so it flew up lightly without Shi Mu's guidance, and flew towards the direction of the cave.

The other disciples of Lihuo Guan stepped aside one after another, looking at Shi Mu in a very different way than before. The tall brown-haired young man Lin Dong looked at Shi Mu with flickering eyes.

It's just that what they didn't realize was that at the gate of a cave on the mountainside not far away, a young Taoist nun with an enchanting appearance stood alone.

Her gaze moved away from the figure on the white crane in the midair, and landed on Ximen Xue at the entrance of the valley, then turned around and walked towards the cave. From the beginning to the end, her face was as indifferent as water, without a single wave of expression.

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Lei Ji is quite low-key on weekdays, but his strength is so powerful, it seems that he is still higher than Senior Brother Qin Gang."

"That's right! Speaking of which, I haven't seen Junior Brother Lei Ji walking around for some time."

"I heard that Junior Brother Lei Ji followed Senior Brother Qin Gang all the year round, and had a good relationship with Senior Brother Qin Gang. This time, Lang Kun has touched Junior Brother Lei's bad luck."

"Speaking of the selection of the Kunlun Sacred Ruins, I originally thought that our results would be unsatisfactory without Senior Brother Qin Gang in Lihuoguan, but with Junior Brother Lei Ji, it seems that we have great hope again!"

Everyone talked a lot, but they were quite excited in their words, and they didn't realize that Ximen Xue had already quietly left.

Although the battle here was extremely fierce, it was only for a short moment, and it seemed that it did not attract the attention of the elders of Lihuo Temple.

After discussing with spit and spittle, the crowd dispersed one after another, busying themselves with their own affairs.

Shi Mu didn't stay outside for too long, and soon returned to the cave, closed the gate, and sat down, feeling rather annoyed in his heart.

This shot was really unwise, but just seeing Ximenxue in danger, his body couldn't help but move, which almost exposed his identity and put him and Yan Luo in a dangerous situation.

But when he thought of that delicate and beautiful figure, there was a complex look in his eyes.

After a long while, he sighed, shook his head, stopped thinking about it, crossed his knees to do a good job, and continued to practice the Polei Sword.

After closing the door for several days, the figure of "Lei Ji" reappeared outside the cave.

Shi Mu is sitting cross-legged on the white crane at this moment, flying towards Lihuo Peak.

About half an hour later, the white crane lowered its head and neck, flapped its wings and landed towards the halfway up the mountain from Lihuo Peak.

Before falling to the ground, Shi Mu saw a tall man standing in front of a cave on the mountainside.

But when he raised his sleeves, a golden light shone in front of him, and a large plantain fan emerged out of thin air, swaying gently with the wind, and then with a sway of his body, it appeared on the plantain fan. (To be continued.)