The black hair of the river fish dances, and the eyes are as bright as the stars, abandoning supernatural powers and giving up spells. His bare hand pressed on the sword that was like a shocking flood and opened up mountains and seas. In the snap of a finger, the stars suddenly appeared, shining brightly, almost dazzling.

"Khooth!"

It was the sound of steel clashing.

"Broken!"

The river fish roared, the black hair rose again, and the skin all over the body gradually became clear and crystalline, as if bathed in divine light. On the top of Jiulong Mountain, thousands of golden lights all converge on the body of the river fish, the brilliance is dazzling, like a god.

The five fingers were like heaven and earth upside down, and with a sudden retraction, several zhang of sword light exploded, turning into a little halo and dissipating between heaven and earth. The surrounding waves of true vitality, like an aura of qi, surging layer by layer, accompanied by the sound of qi explosion, surging away.

Xiao Bufan's eyes were straight.

Even Gu Changsheng was present, and in the face of this amazing sword, he had to avoid the edge for the time being. This scene, even if Xiao Bufan is in the realm of earth immortals, it is incomprehensible.

Before the decisive battle, Xiao Bufan had read all kinds of information about Jiangyu, and some people commented on his cultivation like this:

"Martial arts is supreme, horizontal training earth immortals, royal gods are real people, formation heavenly masters!"

Thousands of magical powers in one.

Although he continued to overestimate the river fish, when it came to the moment of action, Xiao Bufan found that the strength of the river fish far exceeded the imagination of the world. It's as if what he casts is always a tenth.

"Since the Imperial Sword became an immortal, in the millennium of China, there has actually been an immortal talent like Xiaoyou?" Xiao Bufan was ashamed of himself and praised it repeatedly. But don't look at how he praised Jiangyu in his mouth, but when he made a move, he had a lot of killing intent and showed no mercy.

The battle of fighting methods is also a battle of life and death. Xiao Bufan didn't dare to be careless, his cultivation was to the extreme, and the qi and blood in his body were surging like a silver pump, as if thunder was roaring, and the blood veins in his whole body were buzzing.

Xiao Bufan's cultivation is to be above the great god of light who claims to be with God, and he has encountered the most powerful opponent for Jiangyu so far. One-handed swordsmanship, both offensive and defensive, killing unparalleled.

Jiang Yu's eyes were calm, and he slowly spoke: "You cut me two swords, and I return you one sword, how about it?"

With two fingers together, pointing at the sky, the sword of the ruins flying in the void is like being summoned, carrying the momentum of a hundred steps through the yang, and breaking the courage of thousands of troops. Slashing down from the sky, the arc-shaped sword light seemed to open the sky and crack the earth, and it rubbed the ground and slashed away.

"Since you are mainly a sword, I will fight with you for a peerless sword, which is worthy of your Xiao Bufan's name as a little friend. "The river fish stands in the void, like a barrier across the world, to that station, the majestic beauty of the top of Jiulong Mountain, are slightly discolored.

The two fought with swords, and half of the top of the mountain was cut off.

Xiao Bufan rode the wind, his crown was fluttering, and he laughed loudly in the face of Jiangyu's sword: "Within a hundred steps, the sword is invincible." Jiang Xiaoyou, you deceive the heavens and sword dao, it really impresses me. If the ancestor is there, maybe he will be amazed by you. ”

Everyone on the mountainside looked at the sword qi at the top of the sky, and retreated again and again. If it weren't for the agility of the warriors who could quickly dodge the boulders rolling down from the top of the mountain, they would have died long ago.

The rocks the size of houses have smooth facets, and if they are cut off with a sharp weapon, they will weigh hundreds of tons. Rolling down all the way and flattening a large area of the woods, it is a great strength, and his face is dignified, and he dodges carefully.

And the warriors under the strength have long been hiding at the foot of the mountain and using all kinds of optical equipment to watch. But how can it be as shocking and real as it is near the battlefield.

"After I go back, I will not enter the earth immortal, and I will never be born. What is it like to be detached from the world and enjoy the world?"

An old man trembled with excitement.

This is the most powerful force in the world, mountains and seas can move, and stars can fall. Ten years for secular warriors is spring, ten years is autumn, and twenty years are for a spring and autumn. Isn't what you are pursuing is this supreme martial art that is as strong as a celestial being?

The thousand-meter-high mountain peak was cut down dozens of meters by the power of a half-immortal. Many strong people are fascinated and pious, and no matter who wins or loses, they will go down in history for future generations to admire.

"It's a pity that Xiao is stupid and lives up to the expectations of the ancestors, and he has never practiced the four styles of the Tibetan sword. Otherwise, within ten steps, I can punish the immortals and kill the gods, and the sword will be respected. ”

Xiao Bufan slashed out twelve swords, which blocked Jiang Yu from waving his hand.

His expression was silent, and he said lightly: "If you don't enter the realm of the ancestors, I regret it for the rest of my life." Jiang Xiaoyou, if you are undefeated by the ancestor of the Xiao family for one day, you will not be truly invincible in the world. ”

Xiao Bufan's face was flushed, and every time he slashed out a sword, the backlash in his body became vigorous. If the sword technique learned by the Xiao family has no drawbacks, why should they be so restrained?

As if feeling the sad state of mind of the master, the long sword beside Xiao Bufan trembled constantly, as if inspiring. Xiao Bufan smiled dumbly and patted the sword body: "Okay, okay, Xiao will let you fight heartily today." ”

Airplanes!

If the long sword imitates a streamer, it instantly surpasses the sound barrier, and everywhere it goes, the sound explodes. The four heaven and earth spirit elements were all cut in half, as if boiling water. A distance of 100 meters, but half a flick of his fingers, rushed towards the river fish.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”

Jiang Yu's eyes were disdainful, and his five fingers grabbed the long sword out of thin air. Wisps of cyan and cyan blood slowly flowed down from the gaps between his fingers, and the lines of the sword body bloomed, and the light rose. It is only a millimeter away from the eyes of the river fish, and as long as you go a little further, you can pass through.

This sword is simple and unreal, but it is murderous. It was as if the giant spirit god was going over the mountain and pressing down, and even the arm of the river fish was bent a little. In the primeval period, maybe Xiao Bufan could rely on this sword to preach the golden pill and be on par with the sky.

Looking at the blood flowing down, a little anger appeared on Jiang Yu's face.

"Xiao Bufan, you are the first person to hurt me with the sword. “

Jiang Yu's face gradually went crazy, and the body of the god was injured by ants. Although there is no major problem, that kind of humiliation still goes straight to the soul, and it can almost become a heart calamity.

Click!

A crisp sound that could not be heard seemed to be magnified ten million times when it reached Xiao Bufan's ears. A pair of deep eyes contracted violently, and the long sword in the depths of the eyes was full of fine cracks.

Xiao Bufan's heart was cold, and his hair stood on end.

This sword is called Hibiscus, which is the inheritance of the Xiao family, and the legend is that the sword-casting master Han Quzi is cast from the extraterritorial meteoric iron, deep sea ice, and the remains of heavenly immortals, and it is indestructible. For hundreds of years, successive family heads have injected a trace of true qi every day, and today, they have opened up their wisdom.

The five fingers of the river fish are like mountains, ignoring the blood flow between the fingers, and gradually retracting. It was as if the crown of the eternal blue sky was pressed down, and the power of the entire heaven and earth was poured into it.

The Hibiscus Sword was no longer able to withstand it, and dazzling golden rays erupted from the cracks, like a volcanic eruption. These are all the true qi infused by the successive generations of the Xiao family, and they have the same root as the sword master, once damaged, the sword master will definitely be implicated, and the soul will be severely damaged.

This primitive method of raising swords is much the same as the natal magic weapon of immortal cultivators.

There was an explosion, and the hibiscus was crushed by the river fish with his bare hands, bringing out a large string of cyan bloodstains, and the breath of life contained in it was like the sea. As soon as it fell to the ground, on the smooth rocks, the strange grass swelled, and the flowers were waiting to be released. In an instant, it was full of vitality, such as the arrival of the spring division in person.

At the same time, Xiao Bufan spat blood from his mouth and took a few steps back. The light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and he almost fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?"

He ignored the pain and screamed in gaffe.

"My Xiao family's holy relics, after six sword masters, are destroyed in my Xiao Bufan's hands today?" he spread his hands, his eyes were blank, and he said blankly.

Jiang Yu's eyes were like torches, and he said lightly: "Isn't it embarrassing to cultivate a sword without a sword, just like a soldier going into battle without a gun?" If the Xiao family only has this ability, I will dismiss it in the future, so as to save people from embarrassment." ”

The wound on the palm of his hand is slowly healing. Even the thousands of sword qi in the wound could not be blocked for a moment, and it was dispelled by the rich breath of life.

The innate Dao body of Jiangyu is a collection of many divine bodies, including the Five Emperors Homobiotic. All things in heaven and earth, grass, trees, mountains and rivers, are all for my use. If you fight in the reckless forest, with the help of thousands of vitality, the river fish is almost immortal.

Unless nuclear weapons are used, all the vitality within a radius of dozens of miles can be destroyed at the same time, so as to put an end to the anti-heaven effect of this divine body.

"If you want to talk about hole cards, I naturally have countless holes, but those spells, how can they be Jiang Xiaoyou's enemies in turn? I heard that the sword integration technique of the shadow killing ancestor Sun Wuji didn't even hurt the corners of Xiaoyou's clothes. ”

Xiao Bufan's face was heavy, and he said loudly.

"Since the Xiao family is known for raising swords, how can Xiao only raise a sword for Hibiscus? For ten years, Xiao has planted a sword in the sword mound every day and raised it with true qi. Three hundred and sixty swords in one year, three thousand six hundred swords in ten years. I don't know if you can block a few swords today?"

After speaking, his expression fell silent.

"That's it, I didn't expect to be forced to come up with this trick, it was originally raised by Gu Changsheng, but in the end it was used on Xiaoyou. ”

Xiao Bufan's eyes suddenly froze.

At this moment, the robe was shattered, and the black hair turned white. It seems that between heaven and earth, he is the only one left.

"There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and you must lower your eyebrows when you see me!"

Straight as a sword, stepping into the sky.

Just listen to one voice:

"Here comes the sword!"

On the top of Jiulong Mountain, there are millions of flying swords!