Chapter 440 Jun Xiaoxuan VS Han Xue (please subscribe and collect!)

You can't go on like this, otherwise you will lose before you fight.

Han Xue deserves to be the ice and snow saint of Tianshan Sword School. She is cautious and extremely calm. When she felt that something was wrong, she bit the tip of her tongue hard.

Suddenly, the fishy and salty smell spread in Han Xue's mouth, and the severe pain made Han Xue wake up at once.

"Drink!"

Han Xuejiao shouted, and the blood in her mouth spewed out, turned into a blood sword, and quickly shot at Jun Xiaoxuan.

"Good!"

Li Feng couldn't help cheering. Although he didn't have a good impression on Han Xue, Han Xue's response was really good. He made use of everything that could be used, which was not what ordinary people could do.

The blood sword that condensed Han Xue's blood crossed an arc in the air and quickly shot at the heavenly magic bell in Jun Xiaoxuan's hand!

Jun Xiaoxuan didn't expect that Han Xue was so good and could be so cruel to herself!

The speed of the blood sword is very fast, and under Han Xue's royal swordsmanship, the tip of the blood sword is trembling, and the flight trajectory is also a little shaking. It looks like a magic bell shot into Jun Xiaoxuan's hand, but it seems that Han Xue can change the attack direction of the blood sword at any time!

Jun Xiaoxuan's hands were quickly staggered, and the magic bell in her hand rotated, bringing up wisps of black fog and hitting Han Xue's blood sword!

When the magic bell rotates in the air, it still does not stop ringing, and the charming voice has been invading Han Xue's nerves.

"Dang!"

The blood sword finally hit the magic bell and made a crisp sound.

The Tianmo bell did not have any damage. The black fog around the Tianmo bell just dispersed a little, while Han Xue's blood sword quickly dimmed.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, blood sword turns around, explosion!"

As the most talented swordsman of the Tianshan Swordsman, Han Xue's method will certainly not be just that. With a pinch of the sword formula in his hand, the already dim blood sword quickly bypassed the Tianmo Bell and came to Jun Xiaoxuan's side, which suddenly burst!

Jun Xiaoxuan's body was hit by such an explosion and immediately flew backwards, leaving only the magic bell spinning in the air.

"Okay, good Han Xue!" A wisp of blood oozed from the corners of Jun Xiaoxuan's mouth. Han Xue's methods were so strange that she actually hurt her.

"Jun Xiaoxuan, you'd better retreat, or I won't show mercy next time!" Han Xue looked at Jun Xiaoxuan and said coldly, but she still did not relax her vigilance.

"Tian Mo Ling, come back!" With a move from Jun Xiaoxuan, the magic bell quickly flew towards Jun Xiaoxuan.

Han Xue's face changed. The Tianmo Bell is an unparalleled heavenly weapon of the Tianmo Sect. Once it falls into Jun Xiaoxuan's hands again, it is still unknown whether he can be an enemy!

"Want to take back the magic bell? It's up to you if you have the ability!" Han Xue had one pair of hands, and a long sword flew out of Han Xue's forehead and quickly shot at the magic bell.

Jun Xiaoxuan's face also changed. With a pinch of both hands, the black fog around the Tianmo Bell quickly expanded, forming a black shield to block the way of Han Xue's magic soldiers, but the body of the Tianmo Bell quickly flew towards Jun Xiaoxuan.

"The first formula of the autumn water sword, look through the autumn water!"

Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corners of Han Xue's mouth. The sword formula in her hand suddenly changed, and the long sword flying in the air suddenly became distorted. It crossed the black shield and still flew towards the magic bell.

Jun Xiaoxuan did not expect such a change. Han Xue's original soldier was a long sword. It seemed that it had hit the shield, but it suddenly bent and turned around. Such a scene was beyond Jun Xiaoxuan's imagination.

"Autumn Water Sword! One of the seven heavenly swords of Tianshan Sword School, Qiushui Sword!" Jun Xiaoxuan looked at the long sword that could bend and twist at any time. After being slightly stunned, she lost her voice and exclaimed.

"Autumn Water Sword? Heavenly weapon! This girl's original soldier is actually a heavenly weapon like the Qiushui sword!" When someone heard Jun Xiaoxuan's words, he was immediately frightened.

The quality of the original divine soldier determines a person's potential and combat strength. Han Xue's ability to refine the Qiushui sword into her own divine soldier has proved how huge Han Xue's potential is!

Li Feng's face was a little ugly. He originally thought that he could compare with Han Xue after his promotion, but now he found that there was still a certain gap between him and Han Xue.

Although Han Xue is now only a monk in the first realm of the corpse and dog realm of the final soul, his own life is a heavenly weapon! And Li Feng, Li Feng didn't have the face to say anything, a black dagger that he didn't know what to do! It's not at the same level at all.

"A little bit of eyesight!" Han Xue said coldly, the sword formula in his hand changed, and he shouted, "Qiu Shuijian, around!"

With Han Xue's sword formula, the curved Qiushui sword quickly wrapped Jun Xiaoxuan's Tianmo bell, like a ribbon, wrapping the Tianmo bell in the middle.

Jun Xiaoxuan's face finally turned green, and the Qiushui sword actually has such a wonderful use! Use the long sword as silk and satin.

"Jun Xiaoxuan, you'd better retreat! I'll keep the magic bell for you for the time being. On the found face, there was finally a smile, looking at Jun Xiaoxuan and saying.

Jun Xiaoxuan took a deep breath and looked at Han Xue with a proud face. A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corners of her mouth: "Han Xue, do you think you have won?"

Han Xue looked at Jun Xiaoxuan and didn't say anything, but the meaning was already very obvious. Your heavenly magic bell was controlled by my autumn water sword. What else can you do?

"Yes! Your natural soldier is a heavenly weapon. In the same level, you are invincible. Jun Xiaoxuan opened her mouth and said slowly.

Li Feng's heart sank. He knew Jun Xiaoxuan's strength very well. Even Jun Xiaoxuan was not Han Xue's opponent. Isn't he more miserable?

The people around him have been noisy, and they have a heavenly weapon as their own magic weapon, which is indeed invincible at the same level!

"However, have you ever thought that a small Tianshan sword faction can give you a heavenly weapon as your own weapon, so don't our Tianmo Sect have a heavenly weapon for me to refine? Don't forget, I'm the demon saint of this generation!" Jun Xiaoxuan said.

Han Xue's face changed. Jun Xiaoxuan is right. She can refine the Qiushui sword as her own magic soldier. Will her more rich Jun Xiaoxuan be an ordinary weapon? Obviously, it is impossible.

"Tianmo Bell, listen to my order, long!"

Jun Xiaoxuan suddenly scratched the formula with her hands and shouted.

With Jun Xiaoxuan's magic formula, the heavenly magic bell wrapped in the autumn water sword suddenly became the size of a bucket!

The sword formula in Han Xue's hand quickly waved, let the Qiushui sword firmly bind the Tianmo bell, and don't let the Tianmolin break free from the Qiushui sword.

"Small!"

Jun Xiaoxuan looked at the Qiushui sword, which had become very big and long, a cunning smile flashed at the corners of her mouth, and suddenly shouted.

"It's not good!" Han Xue suddenly exclaimed.