Xu Zi, dressed in a black night robe, held a long sword, like a floating light, coming in an instant.

He was three points faster than the masked swordsman's.

After all, the Quanzhen Sect focuses on cultivating the true and cultivating the true and refining the way of the sword. And since the Tiangang Big Dipper Sword Formation of the Seven Sons of Fax Seven Sons has been handed down, it has developed the way of the sword to the extreme.

His sword, light and ethereal, fluttering and agile, in a trance, has reached within a foot of the masked swordsman.

"Ding......

The sword burst through the air, and the jingling sound of the blade rubbing against the air could be heard in the distance. This sound, converging into a movement, is like the sound of a breeze blowing through a wind chime, full of artistic conception.

It's a pity that a sword is a sword after all, and its goal is to kill people, not to play music.

"Ten thousand miles to seal the throat!" Xu Zi let out a long roar, his figure skyrocketed again, and the sword and the human were intertwined at this moment, like a human sword combined, turning into a streamer of light and stabbing at the masked swordsman.

This is the Quanzhen Sword Technique, Seven Swords, Seven Styles, and the Forty-Eighth Style.

It is also a sword style second only to "Guanhe Dream Break". Moreover, this move is faster, more fierce, and more killing.

"True Swordsmanship!" The masked swordsman looked at the stabbing seven-star sword, his expression changed sharply, and he exclaimed in surprise.

He glanced at the long sword that stabbed straight through his throat, and then at the tip of the sword that was less than half an inch away from Lin Luo's eyebrows, and his thoughts ran thousands of times in an instant.

"Drink!"

The masked swordsman let out a long roar and struck the left hand of the hilt, forcing him to retract.

"Dusty Edgeworth!"

The masked swordsman's left fingers swayed, like a Buddha's fingers, and sent forward.

In an instant, this hand seemed to be no longer a hand, but turned into a "dust" in the hands of Daojun. The arm is a whisk handle, and the fingers are whiskers, wrapped around the seven-star long sword of Xu Zi.

"Wow!"

The sword and the hand mingle together.

There are no imaginary blood spattering five steps, but it is like moisturizing things silently, intertwined.

The masked swordsman's hand, like dust, tightly wrapped around the blade.

The sword qi that was like a bamboo, was led by this dust, and it was immediately invisible.

"It's not good!" Xu Zi exclaimed, "It's my Taoist sword secret technique! ”

"Heavenly punishment to cut the dust!" Xu Zi let out a long roar, and the sword momentum rose sharply.

The long sword shook, the sword went sideways, turned, lifted, and sharpened, and finally slashed down with a sword with the momentum of heavenly punishment.

The masked swordsman's eyes flashed with astonishment, his fingertips trembled again and again, and the blade of the sword made a golden sound of "bang, bang, bang". It's like the sound of Jin Ge colliding and making a metal impact.

"Bell!"

The masked swordsman's fingers, five fingers in unison, instantly flicked away the slashed long sword, and broke free from the danger.

At the same time, he took a sharp breath and struck his left hand towards the hilt of his sword again.

Lin Luo was still trapped in the long river of nothingness, unable to extricate himself.

This is the masked swordsman's only chance.

Otherwise, once Lin Luo woke up and cooperated with this master of the Quanzhen Sect, not only would he not have the possibility of killing with one blow, but he would not even have a chance to retreat with his whole body.

This master of the Quanzhen Sect is full of internal strength and subtle swordsmanship, and he is a master who is not below him at all.

Moreover, it is quite possible that it is above him.

When Xu Zi saw this scene, his expression was horrified, and he quickly shook the hilt of his sword and stabbed at the masked swordsman again.

But between him and the masked swordsman, there is still Yan Lao, who protects him with his life.

This made his sword impossible to attack at all, and the masked swordsman shrank to his abdomen and slapped his left hand at the hilt.

The only thing that can stop him is the lethal killing move.

Only by using a killer move can the opponent be forced to stop.

"Sting!"

The road to simplicity.

Xu Zi's eyes flashed, the sword momentum remained unchanged, and the seven-star long sword roared violently, like a war horse riding a horse and whipping it, breaking through the air.

Kenshin, pointing directly at the center of the masked swordsman's eyebrows.

"Whew!"

The blade of the sword pressed against Yan Lao's forehead and stabbed it. The blade pierced the skin, leaving a shocking blood mark on Yan Lao's forehead.

"Yan Bo......"

Xu Zi exhaled, but couldn't say anything.

But he understands that for the sake of the little uncle, for the sake of the young master who protects Elder Yan with his life, Uncle Yan will understand.

Seeing that the long sword was coming, the masked swordsman did not stop.

Instead, the color of a demon instantly burst out from his eyes.

Then, he opened his mouth suddenly, his tongue retracted inward, and when he reached it again, a scarlet pill bounced out from under the tongue coating.

"Click!"

The masked swordsman bit through the pill, and a bloody aura roared out.

"Assert ......"

In the void, a long series of sharp, piercing horror sounds rang out. Like the sound of a fierce ghost gnawing on bones.

Immediately afterward, a little ghost glowing with a netherworld green light condensed from the void and bit into Xu Zi's seven-star long sword.

"Hey, hey!" the masked swordsman smirked, slapping his palm on the hilt.

Gurgle!

With the blessing of the power of the left palm, the long sword was like a bamboo, and it stabbed at Lin Luo's eyebrows.

At the same time, the ghost bit the tip of Xu Zi's sword and blocked the castration of the Seven Star Sword.

"Ahh Somewhere in between.

"Whew!"

The swordsman's sword, without much effort, pierced Xu Zi's palm.

"Roar!" Xu Zi roared angrily, and the penetrated left hand grabbed it in an instant, firmly grasping the entire tip of the sword in his hand.

At the same time, the energy of the whole body, surging wildly, is constantly poured into the palm of the hand.

"Mortal body, how can you block the sword!" "The masked swordsman laughed strangely, and his whole body rushed to his hands. Then by both hands, poured into the sound of the sword.

"Don't resist, it's in vain!" The masked swordsman was murderous, and he let out a long roar: "I said, even if I am a master of the Quanzhen Sect or a member of the Xuanmen, I can still kill with one blow!"

"Hiss!" Xu Zi's forehead was bruised, his eyes were bloodshot, and the hair on his head stood up like steel needles. At the same time, the internal qi in the body, striking the bones into a sound, like a spring, frantically surged to the palm of the left hand.

He looked at the masked swordsman's eyebrows, the netherworld imp who had resisted his fatal blow, and said in horror: "Exorcism and refinement! You are a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Zhengyi Sect, a disciple of the Heavenly Master Sect. ”

"Unfortunately, you're late. Zhang Shiyuan laughed strangely, his strength was accumulated, and he poured into the sword body, and then said: "Otherwise, you will definitely not bet on me to stop with the skill of fighting." I am a heavenly master, and I am refining the way of the Fu Dan book. Although this skill of exorcism and refining soldiers is extremely difficult to cultivate, I have the Immortal Pill given by my master, but I can instantly condense a ghost of the same level as my realm. Presumably, you never expected that I would have such a backhand, and I used the ghost to resist your killing blow. ”

"Not bad. If I knew that you were a descendant of the Heavenly Master, I would definitely not do it. Xu Zi desperately resisted the steady stream of sword qi, and then said: "South is the same, the north is true." Although you and I have different sects, we both belong to Taoism. Taoism is based on the doctrine of respecting Taoism and virtue, the unity of heaven and man, and the noble life to help the world. Why do you move your murderous thoughts and Dao hearts?"

"Hahahaha......" Zhang Shiyuan laughed deblutistfully: "Ridiculous." If the Dao heart is not solid, how can one become enlightened? On the path of cultivation, one already competes with the heavens, so how can heaven and man become one? What is the Dao heart? If you don't have the idea of killing, how can you fight. ”

"Phew!" Zhang Shiyuan screamed, reciting a talisman, and a powerful aura containing a talisman shot out and entered the body of the ghost.

Woowoo......

The ghost whimpered, and its body swelled instantly.

"Boom ......" the ghost screamed miserably, and a whining cry came out of its mouth.

"Go!" Zhang Shiyuan shouted angrily.

"Snort...... Laugh at...... Sneer......"

The ghost's feminine and formless ghost body, wrapped around the sword body of the Seven Star Sword, sank suddenly, pulling away from Zhang Shiyuan's eyebrows.

Immediately after, he flew out with the sword body, and then slashed towards Yan Lao's neck.

If this sword is slashed, the head will fall to the ground.

Elder Yan let out a long roar, and the last breath of essence in his body poured out.

His complexion aged instantly. The pupils are dilated, and the vitality is passing rapidly.

"Young master!" Yan Lao took his last breath and roared angrily: "Do you also want to be like your master, trapped by love, and forever fall into the love calamity, and never recover?"

Laugh at!

Yan Lao's life came to an abrupt end.

His eyes were round, and he didn't bat at death.

The long sword did not have Yan Lao's blockade, and instantly pierced through Xu Zi's palm.

"Click!"

The tip of the sword pierced into Lin Luo's eyebrows.

"No!"

Lin Luo, who was wandering in the sky, looked down on this scene from the void, roared violently, and instantly returned to his senses.

Swish!

He opened his eyes instantly.

"Roar!" Lin Luo roared in shock, and his body slid out backwards, avoiding the fatal blow in the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the backward body suddenly stopped castration.

Then, like humanoid lightning, it shot in.

"Eat the whale swallow!" Lin Luo swallowed violently.

A gas-fired arrow spat out, hitting Zhang Shiyuan's eyebrows.

At the same time, the immortal silkworm is infused with fingertips, and the five fingers are combined to directly hit the sword body.

"Bang!" A sound of metal breaking sounded, and the long sword in Zhang Shiyuan's hand broke in response.

The tip of the half-cut sword was cut off by Lin Luosheng and left in Xu Zi's palm. Prevent Xu Zi's palm from bleeding due to the long sword being drawn.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Lin Luo counted the points around Xu Zi's body, protected his heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't be lucky, wait for me to heal!"

"Ah!" Zhang Shiyuan, who was manipulating the ghosts, looked at the air arrows that shot at him, and hurriedly screamed and retreated.

Startled, he bit the seven-star sword and slashed at Yan Lao's ghost, and immediately woke up from control.

"Whew!" the ghost roared, turning into a fierce ghost, and pounced towards Lin Luo.

"Roar!" Lin Luo roared angrily, and the immortal silkworm energy accumulated in his body surged out.

"Hiss!" the ghost screamed miserably, and his voice had just uttered a syllable, and it was directly torn apart by Lin Luo's majestic energy. Turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared into the void.

Yan Lao's body was finally preserved intact.

Lin Luo glanced at Yan Lao, who was staring blankly, and the murderous aura in his heart gushed out like an underground volcano.

"You-" Lin Luo's eyes were red, he looked at Zhang Shiyuan, who looked frightened, word by word, like a 10,000-pound boulder: "It's dead!"

Sou!

Lin Luolong walked in a tiger step, shrunk the ground into inches, and arrived in front of Zhang Shiyuan in an instant.

He......

At this moment, he actually stepped into the late stage realm of internal strength.

And relying on the supreme strength of the immortal silkworm, he advanced a realm and comprehended the art of shrinking the ground into inches.

This is the way of martial arts that can only be comprehended in the realm of dark energy.

Dark energy, energy release, qi and body. People move with their qi, but before they arrive, their qi is already ten steps away. When the qi is combined, the strength is captured, and the person will follow. This is the mystery of shrinking the ground into inches.

"Shrink the ground into inches!" Zhang Shiyuan's liver was broken, and he was completely stupid by Lin Luo's hand.

(End of chapter)