Liu Haiyu stepped forward.

Granary!

A blue flying water fell in his right palm, and the shadow of the water flickered, revealing the body of the Ruoshui Sword.

With a rush of his mana, the waterline on the surface of the sword body tumbled, but it made a majestic sound like the waves of a great river.

"This black-robed Daoist only looks like he has the breath of the Yuan Soul Realm, see how he takes my sword. Liu Haiyu thought in his heart.

Liu Haiyu's current cultivation is already at the first level of the Daoming Realm, and he is still confident in dealing with a puppet who only has the breath of the Yuan Soul Realm.

Without stopping for a moment, Liu Haiyu pointed to the opposite side with the tip of the Ruoshui Sword in his hand, stepped on the blue water, chased the waves, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the black-robed Taoist on the opposite side.

The sword qi spit out a stream of blue water and broke through the void, like a waterfall falling from the sky!

In the blue water transformed by the sword intent, patches of cyan scales flickered, as if there was a herring fish hiding in it.

There is a sword intent hidden in the sword intent.

If there are thousands of sword qi hidden in the blue water, the herring scale light among them is the sharpest and most aura of some of them.

At the moment when Liu Haiyu took out his sword, the black-robed Daoist on the opposite side also made a move.

The eyes of the black-robed Daoist shone with a strange brilliance, and his seemingly stiff body was extremely flexible in his movements.

He grabbed one of the two hilts of his sword in his right hand, which was exposed to his chest, and pulled it out.

Granary!

The body is a sword box, and the spirit sword is out of the box!

A clear blue light flashed, and a two-foot-long short sword with a strip of blue water stabbed out.

It is also a good waterway spirit sword, and the aura is seven or eight points similar to the Ruoshui sword in Liu Haiyu's hand.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and do it in one go, as if the sword was originally part of the body of the black-robed Taoist.

There is a trickle of sound and its sound is gentle, but in fact, the speed of the sword blade is extremely fast, making people's hearing and vision have the illusion of isolation.

It's like a big rock falling from a great height, but the sound of its friction against the air is like a cloud.

"What a strange sword, it actually made the sword intent and sword qi show an incommensurate state of speed and slowness, but they were perfectly fused together. This kind of kendo is really out of the way. But when used in actual combat, it will have a surprising effect. ”

What surprised Liu Haiyu was that when the black-robed Daoist pulled out a sword from his chest, the black-robed Daoist's original skill body aura of the Yuan Soul Realm suddenly increased by a large level, and he suddenly came to the first layer of the Daoming Realm, the skill body aura was calm and majestic, and the stability of the foundation was not under Liu Haiyu.

The next moment, the sword moves handed by the two collided together.

Dangdang!

There was a series of crisp sounds, and the blades collided one after another.

The strange thing is that the momentum of the big waterfall herring handed out by Liu Haiyu on the sword fell into the sword qi on the opposite side, just like the big waterfall falling into the clear pool, and the momentum suddenly turned into thin water flowing out.

Liu Haiyu could see it clearly, every time the Dao sword in the opponent's hand stabbed out, the sword qi would set off a circle of small swirls of blue water. And the sword qi stabbed out by Liu Haiyu was originally a straight line, and if it fell into the opponent's sword qi vortex, a slight deflection would occur, and the attack power of the sword path was suddenly unloaded.

The sword path of the two, one is fierce and the other is feminine. It is also a sword of the waterway, and the rigidity and softness are mutually restrained.

In a short time, Liu Haiyu stabbed out more than 100 swords, and the black-robed Taoist on the opposite side also handed out more than 100 swords. On the surface, Liu Haiyu was on the offensive, but he couldn't hurt the black-robed Daoist on the opposite side by half a point.

At this moment, Liu Haiyu handed out a sword.

Rumble!

The sound of the sword qi exploding came out, and the blue water flew for a day.

The figures of the two suddenly separated, and each stepped back ten feet away.

Liu Haiyu frowned slightly, and thought, "It's really strange, the more this Daoist's outfit and the number of Dao swords in his hand look more and more like they are from the Qinglian Dojo." And such a clever kendo, how come I haven't heard of this?

The name of the person. As for the spiritual power fluctuations on the Dao Sword in his hand, it is even more similar to the Ruoshui Sword in my hand. ”

At this time, the Ruoshui Sword in Liu Haiyu's hand came out with the voice of Qingxiaoyu: "Master Haiyu, I seem to have remembered something." The black-robed Daoist Bacheng on the opposite side was a disciple in the Qinglian Dojo, but he was not an ordinary disciple. Thousands of years ago, in order to deal with the war with the Western Regions Demon Clan, the Qinglian Dojo secretly formed a secret organization, called "Dark River", with the purpose of killing the Northern Regions monks and sects who had a relationship with the Western Regions Demon Clan in the dark. At that time, this strategy seemed cruel, but it was also a last resort, because due to the strength of the Western Regions Demon Clan, many small and medium-sized sects in the Northern Regions fell to the Western Regions Demon Clan in order to protect themselves. During that period of time, there were not a few small and medium-sized sects in the Northern Regions that were killed by the Dark River, and the number of people killed was even more thousands. Since the names of the members of the Dark River were deliberately erased, no one knew their names later. But I recognize the Dao Sword in the hands of this black-robed Taoist, and it has a lot to do with the Ruoshui Sword in your hand, and the name of the sword should be "Trickle". This trickle sword and the Ruoshui sword in your hand are both from the same sword-forging grand master of the Qinglian Dojo. Legend has it that in order to forge the perfect and ultimate Ruoshui Sword, this great master of sword forging first tried to forge several other waterway swords, and this trickle is one of them. The water is changing, trickling, and endless. The trickle sword can be said to be a sword interception, which has the effect of restraining the attacks of other Dao swords. ”

"Thank you Qingxiao Fish for the reminder. ”

There was a gray aura flashing in the eyes of the black-robed Taoist on the opposite side. He clutched his left hand over the hilt of another sword in his chest that had not yet been drawn.

Granary!

A blue light swirled, and there was an additional Dao sword in his left hand.

This Dao sword was one inch longer than the trickle sword in his right hand, two feet and one inch, and it was also a short sword. The water shadow on the surface of the sword body is rolling, but the momentum is like a big river. It is also a water-attribute Dao sword, but the sword intent is very different from the previous trickle.

At this moment, the voice of the sword spirit Qingxiao Xiaoyu came from the surface of the Ruoshui Sword again: "The name of the Dao Sword on his left hand is called "Changhe", and the trickle sword is originally a pair of Dao swords, Changhe is good at attacking, and it is a slashing sword. The water is changing, the long river is surging, and there is no turning back for thousands of miles. ”

The black-robed Taoist held two swords in both hands, trickling and flowing with the long river.

At the same time, a strange blue rune flickered in the heart of the black-robed Daoist. Through clothing and skin, you can even see a clear blue heart mark beating rapidly.

Impressively!

The black-robed Daoist's aura rose by leaps and bounds again, and in the blink of an eye, it was the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Outside the body of the black-robed Taoist, a pitch-black ghost qi swirled non-stop, and if there were hundreds of ghosts crying, they made a terrible whining sound. The whole person is like a killing ghost god from hell.

Liu Haiyu's eyes lit up, the evil cultivators who could be suppressed by the Yudao Gate here were really not ordinary. As Lord Lan Xingjun said, the evil cultivators here are not on the list of evil cultivators, but they are stronger, or more ruthless. That's why people call these people evil gods behind their backs.

"No matter what your previous identity was, as a fallen evil cultivator, you are the opponent that I, Liu Haiyu, want to kill. Liu Haiyu's left hand turned into a sword and pointed at the surface of the Ruoshui sword in his right hand.

A water talisman fell, and the sword in his hand hummed with a sword roar, and there was a slender herring light and shadow on the surface of the sword body jumping up and down.

At the same time, Liu Haiyu's originally calm state of mind splashed a circle of ripples, and a herring jumped out.

In an instant, the power of his state of mind fused perfectly with the power of the sword spirit on the Ruoshui Sword in his hand. A huge wave of power fluctuated from the water sword, followed Liu Haiyu's hand holding the hilt of the sword, and surged through his wrist to the meridians in his body.

Suddenly, the surface of Liu Haiyu's body was tumbling in the shape of blue water, and there was a rumbling sound.

Miraculously, the Wakasui Sword was already in harmony with his body.

A man is like water, and so is a sword.

It is the perfect fit of the Water Domain and the Water Sword Domain.

And Liu Hai

The aura of the rain's body rose from the first layer of the Daoming Realm to the peak of the Daoming Realm. In the end, Liu Haiyu's skill was manifested in the half-step Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

Looking at it this way, the skill body aura of the black-robed Daoist on the opposite side was the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, while Liu Haiyu's skill body aura was only a half-step Heavenly Tribulation Realm. But Liu Haiyu is extremely talented, and his combat power is far beyond that of monks of the same level. Compared with the two, Liu Haiyu's momentum is not inferior to the black-robed Taoist on the other side.

At this time, the black-robed Daoist on the opposite side had already moved.

The black-robed Daoist held his twin swords in both hands, soaring upward, his body hovering in mid-air. The trickle sword in his hand crossed with the Long River Sword, and after being held high, he slashed down.

"The Way of the Sword - A Long Trickle!"

The array of two swords, the sword spits out the double edge, and it is a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

Two hundred zhang blue water, like a trickle, like a mighty river. A sword intent was endless, a sword intent was surging and unrestrained, and the two sword intents flew together and gathered together, forming a formation, and breaking through the void at once.

At the moment when the black-robed Taoist on the opposite side made a move.

Liu Haiyu's eyes were slightly closed, and the whole person instantly entered a state of meditation, and even the blue clothes outside his body did not fluctuate in the slightest. The whole person is like a mirror lake, without a trace of waves.

Quiet!

Tranquility of the road!

The tranquility of the waterways!

After a breath, as Liu Haiyu's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, his whole person suddenly moved, and he was dressed in blue and danced like a wave of blue water. The powerful aura exuded is just like a big river, and the waves are magnificent.

Move!

The Movement of the Way!

The waterways move!

Liu Haiyu threw out the Ruoshui Sword in his hand, and the blue sword body splashed a circle of ripples in the void, and it disappeared in the soul domain in front of him.

Then, he stretched out his sword and pointed at the opposite side of the air, and circles of blue color rendered the void, rippling like a blue lake hanging upside down.

"Blue Water Sword Domain!"

Liu Haiyu's consciousness moved, and another trick was played.

The blue water is raging!

Thundered!

In the midst of the raging waves, the Ruoshui sword broke through the waves, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a green dragon with a huge sword. The horns, whiskers, claws, tails, and even scales are all clear and true.

Without a pause, Liu Haiyu turned into a sword finger with one hand and pointed a little at the center of his eyebrows.

A blue line flashed in the middle of his eyebrows, and there was an extra "third eye", which was the third law that Liu Haiyu had cultivated.

In the eyes of the law, the blue spiritual light flickered and jumped, and instantly weaved a blue spiritual light blue lotus.

This spiritual light blue lotus is only an inch in size, and it is transformed by the supreme divine power, but it is just like the real thing, only more crystal bright. The small aura of the green lotus is ready to be released, but it exudes an indescribable power, which is the wisp of Dao Sect origin power that Liu Haiyu possesses.

The power of the origin of the Dao Gate is the initial power of the Dao Gate. Legend was born at the beginning of the opening of the world, and it is one of the most primitive beings among the power of various laws. Its profundity and strength are indescribable. It is said that any Daomen monk who comprehends the power of the origin of the Dao Sect will have earth-shattering achievements in the future.

At this moment, in the third law between Liu Haiyu's eyebrows, the spiritual light blue lotus was rapidly spreading its petals.

One, two, three, four, five...... Like a virgin blue skirt, beautiful and not profane.

Suddenly, in the original Qinglong Sword Domain, a hundred-zhang-sized turbidity blue lotus law appeared.

Kendo - Qinglian Qinglong!

The monstrous sword qi slashed down, the green dragon drove the green lotus, and the sword qi took advantage of the divine power.

In terms of sword intent, the green dragon transformed by Liu Haiyu's sword intent was naturally above the trickle and long river of the black-robed Taoist opposite.

The next moment, the sword moves of the two collided as promised in the air.

Boom Boom!

For a time, the green lotus bloomed, the green dragon roared, the trickle rolled upside down, the long river turned back, and the exploding waterline swayed all over the sky like a storm.