Xiao Dun and the cultivation of evil meditation are both to the level of small and satisfactory, but judging by the breath, it is obvious that the smell of evil meditation should be thicker. After all, from the time of breakthrough to small and satisfactory state, the evil meditation has already broken through to the land of small and satisfactory state, even to the great and satisfactory state is only a line apart, while the opposite view of Xiaodun is just broken through. Xiao Dun and the cultivation of evil meditation are both to the level of small and satisfactory, but judging by the breath, it is obvious that the smell of evil meditation should be thicker. After all, from the time of breakthrough to small and satisfactory state, the evil meditation has already broken through to the land of small and satisfactory state, even to the great and satisfactory state is only a line apart, while the opposite view of Xiaodun is just broken through.

So, in the beginning, Xiao Dun, although equivalent to the banner drum of the evil meditation, honestly, the evil meditation did not actually show all its strength.

After a period of intense war, the evil meditation is also the strength of the gradual understanding of Xiao Dun, some of which exceeds one's expectations, but is still insufficient.

At the same time, as the fighting continues, Xiao Dun also feels more and more energetic, and the power of evil is still growing, so that Xiao Dun naturally becomes more and more difficult to cope with.

I knew long ago that the power of evil meditation was strong, but only after a real fight with evil meditation did Xiao Dun know that the power of evil meditation would actually be so strong, and Xiao Dun's instincts told him that evil meditation had not really taken itself seriously.

This feeling leaves Xiao Dun feeling powerless, especially at such a young age.

For the first time, it was completely crushed by peers. Xiao Dun had a feeling that he could not speak, and at the same time, during the fierce war, the evil meditation also slowly said.

“You do surprise me, but that's not enough. Today's World War I really doesn't make any sense, because you're not my opponent, and then I put out a sword, and if you can take it, I won't kill you. ”

Speaking of which, the breath on the evil body rose wildly, compared to the previous times when Xiao Dun fought hard, it was judged by two people.

The breath of evil is constantly climbing, and the breath alone puts tremendous pressure on Xiao Dun.

At the same time to the small and satisfactory level of cultivation, but the smell of evil is much more powerful than Xiao Dun, it is hard to imagine that the same cultivation of two people, simply in terms of the atmosphere, would actually have such a large gap.

“Surprised? There is nothing strange about this. The further back the martial arts, the greater the gap between the same realm. Although you and I are the same, you have just broken through, and I have been immersed in this realm for many years. Naturally, we cannot compare, take my sword. ”

Speaking, the sword in the evil meddling hand flew out of hand, directly through the clouds and dust, flying to the sky, and then, at one time, a terrible pressure, came down from the sky.

As if the sky was about to fall, the terrible pressure made Xiao Dunton time feel like his body was heavy countless times, under tremendous pressure, however, without waiting for Xiao Dun to breathe, only in the top of Xiao Dun's head, in a thick cloud, there was a huge sword slowly fall.

This is the last blow of evil meditation. After doing all this, evil meditation doesn't mean to stay long. He looked at Xiao Du calmly and left a faint sentence, “If you don't die, let's continue next time. ”

The evil meditation, he said, simply turned away.

This sword is a sincere sword. Although it is not an evil killing technique, it is also extremely difficult to follow with the strength of Xiao Dun today.

Of course, if Xiao Dun can't even take this sword, then there is really nothing to expect. After all, he can't even take this sword, then Xiao Dun obviously is not worthy of becoming his own opponent, so it is not worthy of the evil to wait for anything else.

While Xiao Du left, facing the bloody sword from the sky, everyone had a feeling of sweat upside down. Xiao Du had only felt it from the emperors.

Has the power of evil reached the rank of Emperor? Impossible, but Xiao Du can't even think about it now. The sword of evil meditation makes Xiao Du feel intense death.

Not only Xiao Dun, other people on the battlefield were shocked by this sword, but the emperors Knife Hung, Tianzu and others were also the first to want to rescue.

After all, in their view, with the power of Xiao Dun, there is definitely no way to take over this sword, but unfortunately, the intentions of the heavenly ancestors were soon learned by evil priests such as Flaming Eyes, and death stalled them.

There is no way for Emperors to save each other, and others are unlikely to be of any help to Xiao Dun. If even Xiao Dun cannot be stopped, then others will definitely have to die.

Strongly holding on to the horrible pressure emanating from the bloody sword, Xiao Du's face smiled bitterly, "You sent me such a gift when you walked away? ”

It has to be said that this gift of evil meditation really startled Xiao Dunhui, but after the war against evil, Xiao Dunhui also gave rise to an uncomfortable thought.

Likewise, they are younger generations. Likewise, they are small and successful cultivations. Xiao Dun does not believe that he cannot catch up with the evil.

In the meantime, Xiao Dun also had a war of intent on his body. At the same time, he said softly, “To transform the sword. ”

Along with the voice, countless swords came wildly towards Xiao Du, and Xiao Du the whole person, at this time, as if to turn into a sword.

Moreover, with Xiao Dun at the center, a silver-white giant sword fiction also slowly condenses integrity. The silver-white giant sword firmly holds Xiao Dun. Although smaller than the bloody giant sword, it is equally appalling.

In the face of this gift left by the evil meditation, Xiao Dun did not take it lightly, but instead took his full strength, just to be able to take the sword of evil meditation.

Not only did the breath climb, everyone looked at the two giant swords of the needle pointy against Maiman, but with the blood sword constantly falling, Xiao Du's eyes also flashed a resolute color, using himself as a sword, rushing directly towards the blood sword.

Two giant swords collided hard, space collapsed instantly, horrible void storms went wild, whole spaces were destroyed instantly, a picture of the end of the world.

Faced with such hard touches, many of the martial arts around them are stunned, who can think that Xiao Dun and the evil meditation can erupt such power, such a force, no one under the Emperor can overpower.

“This..... That's exactly what two men are capable of fighting?” A vice lord of the knife section said in shock.

“These two are horrible. ”

“Can Xiao Dun stop this sword? ”

After all, people were also worried about Xiao Dun. After all, from the current situation, Xiao Dun had clearly fallen into the downwind. After colliding severely with Xiao Dun, that bloody sword did not stop, and still slowly fell.

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