Flying sword, this is a flying sword! something that only exists in the legend of Xianxia.

They have also seen it in the Legend of Sword and Fairy.

But I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes!

Lao Dao controlled the ten flying swords with his fingers, and they all launched an attack on the black wall opposite.

The sound of popping is endless.

Each sword can leave a huge mark on the black wall.

It's like an axe chopping down a tree, and at first it may only be able to cut out traces, but before you know it, the tree has fallen.

This black wall is about to be overwhelmed.

One of the flying swords, full of brilliance, hung with electric light on it, swallowed at least more than two meters of sword light, this is the strongest flying sword in it.

The flying sword suddenly retreated some distance, as if it was accumulating strength, and its movement became extremely sluggish, but then, it slashed out a sword qi in one direction.

This sword qi was a multicolored gradient, with a sharp edge, and cut diagonally towards the black wall.

Swish!

Whew!

The sword seemed to be slow and urgent, and it slashed seven times in a row, and looked towards the black wall one after another.

When he stabbed the third time, he snorted and split the black wall directly.

The black turban in the back didn't know what spell he was chanting, and it seemed to be over at this time, so he had to take the following trick that he couldn't dodge.

Suddenly, the whole person was slashed out by the fourth sword.

But his spell was done.

In the sky behind YD, at some point, a huge projection of white clouds appeared.

This is a person, to be exact, a Buddha.

A very luxurious Buddha statue sitting on a certain platform.

The whole body is covered with all kinds of decorations, and there are all kinds of gestures on the face, and there are all kinds of patterns on the face.

What is luxurious cannot be called luxurious, but should be called chaos.

As soon as this Buddha statue appeared, everyone on the YD side was excited.

As if they had already won.

Suddenly, the Buddha statue opened its eyes suddenly, and it was a pair of eyes with extremely white eyes and dark pupils, which were very round.

It gives people a sense of great power and intimidation.

The black turban, which was cut out by a sword, looked up to the sky and laughed at this time.

The Buddha statue in the sky also raised its hand majestically.

I saw that in the palm of his hand, there was also a wide eye, which suddenly shot out a beam of light, and hit Lao Dao.

This light was as if Yang Guan had directly penetrated his palms and gathered together, full of heat energy, dazzling and dazzling.

Lao Dao directly controlled the flying sword to meet it, and the ten flying swords instantly blocked the beam.

However, the temperature of this beam was extremely high, and the first bronze flying sword quickly became soft and melted, and the beam directly pierced through the bronze flying sword and began to burn the copper coin sword.

At this time, Lao Dao pinched out a spirit rune again, and quickly recited the spell in his mouth, and the spirit rune burned into paper ashes with a pop.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color.

At some point, a huge gate appeared in the sky.

The Heavenly Gate shone brightly, and then a tall figure walked out.

This figure is a hundred feet tall, covering the sky and the sun, and the clouds and mist blown by gusts of wind!

Wei Shaoyu and the others were stupid.

Although they have been teasing Lao Dao before, Lao Dao has never shown real strength.

Or rather, no enemy can force out the true strength of the old way.

This huge figure hung a sword and wore a general's robe.

The wind was raging, and the figure rushed directly towards the huge idol.

The YD idol looked at this figure rushing towards him, and there seemed to be a flash of contempt in his eyes, and slowly raised his other hand.

It's just that the other hand hasn't opened yet.

The general's figure rounded his right hand and shone on the face of the YD idol...... Boast!!

After a slap, the Indian idol was directly hit and flew out upside down.

The general chased after him and grabbed the idol's ornamental hair, and kicked him in the face.

Wei Shaoyu and others were petrified on the spot.

Is this a fairy?

Is this sure to be a fairy fight?

People often say that immortals fight and mortals suffer, but they don't say that the eyes suffer.

This is just a blind dog's eye.

In the eyes of Wei Shaoyu and others, it is a blind dog's eye, but in the eyes of a group of people in YD, this is simply a great shame.

How could they possibly look at the gods they worshipped on top of them by people with their hair and feet in their faces, and they had no power to fight back.

But there was nothing they could do.

Because the black turban is the strongest of them, the one he summoned is the spirit of Lord Shiva, but he didn't expect it to be such a result.

Suddenly, the YD people were completely furious.

They can't control anything, and there are more people and fewer bullies.

All the YD people started shouting.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were full of brilliance, and countless divine soul phantoms gradually emerged from the sky behind them.

There are people, there are beasts, there are people riding beasts, and there are beasts riding people......

There are all kinds of strange things, some big and some small.

It occupies half of the sky for a while, and it is simply a living YD Gods Illustrated Book.

The terrifying energy fluctuations were overwhelming, and the entire space was constantly distorting, as if it could tear everything apart.

Wei Shaoyu and the others suddenly became solemn, they couldn't sit still, they got up one after another, ready to support Lao Dao at any time.

If all the shadows of the other party are on the same page, the destructive power is enough to destroy the world.

The god summoned by the black turban, that is, Lao Dao blocked him, and his terrifying divine power strength, Wei Shaoyu may not dare to take it hard, he feels that he has to avoid its edge, and then slowly figure it out.

I have to admit that YD's power is indeed very strong, and it is normal for them to be able to rule the previous countries.

Suddenly, the black turban and the others had a great increase in confidence, and their waists were a little stiffer.

"Do you want to continue to struggle? You have finally cultivated such a person, right? But we are all people who have been favored by God, is it meaningful for you to do such a senseless struggle?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the whole sky darken.

It was as if all of a sudden it was dark, and dark clouds hung over everyone's heads.

But look up, where are the dark clouds.

It is clearly an innumerable number of heavenly soldiers, stepping on clouds and holding various blades in their hands.

Wei Shaoyu and the others suddenly had a delusion.

Because there are many of these gods and soldiers who are familiar to them, those who hold towers, those who step on wheels, those who hold lutes, and those who hold hammers and chisels.

It's as if they've traveled to a TV series.

But this is not a TV series, but something that really happened right in front of you, floating in the sky.

The monstrous divine power surged, like a great river and sea, instantly submerging the "weak" YD gods on the opposite side.

Not high above the ground, hundreds of Heavenly Masters and Daomen people wearing Taoist robes, stepping on flying swords, or sitting on futons, or riding on gourds, riding various magic weapons, all came.

"Senior Brother Wang. ”

"Uncle Wang. ”

"Master!"

"Master!"

All kinds of big and small names rushed towards Li Laodao.

Obviously, Lao Dao's status in Longhu Mountain is not low.