At the top of Mount Tai, there is a faint sound of watching the sea tide.

The snow line of this 10,000-strong peak is extremely high, and when it reaches the halfway point of the mountain, it is covered with snow, which is completely white, and spreads all the way to the top of the mountain.

Now, at a glance, it was densely packed, and I was afraid that tens of thousands of ice swords condensed from it, forming an extremely terrifying sword mound, and then trembled, making a whistling sound like a pack of wolves worshipping the moon.

The heroes were dumbfounded.

Under the mountain, those martial arts people who are not qualified to come up to the mountain are even more frightened and inexplicable, because of the ordinary realm such as Hanoi, under the camp, there is often a selection of martial arts alliance masters and the like.

Those martial arts leaders, although they are all strong and incomparable, in their eyes, they probably still belong to the category of human beings, but at the moment, looking at the means of competition of the seniors on this mountain, they are no different from the skills of the immortals.

This made them suddenly enlightened, it turned out that the path of martial arts, when they reached the peak, they could also have this situation like a person among the immortals.

Of course, this is an illusion.

Li Baixiu is the truth, not the martial arts.

But that's why it's all the more unheard of for them!

In the mountains, those Saint Dao figures who were about to start the competition actually left the venue at this moment and rushed outward, just bumping into this scene, and they all changed their colors in horror.

"I knew that the masters of human immortals were incomparably strong, but which of the immortals that the old man saw had such means?"

"Who is this duel, look at this momentum and the faintly revealed sword intent, the sharpness is incomparable, it should be Yingwu, Li Bai is one of the two young talents. ”

In the crowd, Ye Fan, who was carrying the Glowing Ancient Sword, sighed and said astringently: "It's Li Bai, no doubt. ”

Everyone was stunned, and when they saw him wearing a black and white robe, they couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's a pity that the old man lived for a hundred years, and he couldn't even see the threshold, this world, it's really not the era I waited for. ”

"No wonder I have heard that Li Taibai's single sword can reach an army of 100,000 people, and I originally said that this is just a beautiful word, but now I think about it, if this person really has such ability, I am afraid that it is really the case. ”

"Let's wait for the battle to be postponed, if we miss this battle, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life. ”

The masters of the rivers and lakes, even if they are strong to the Holy Dao, immortals, in the face of the army and soldiers, may be able to chisel through the line, but it is difficult to make a forest alone, if it is said that with their own strength, kill tens of thousands of horses, not to mention whether the opponent's military spirit will be condensed and counterattacked.

Just say that these 10,000 or so heads are lying there waiting for someone to cut them, and they have to be cut numb.

According to legend, Li Bai thwarted Beiyi three times in a row, and there were more than 10,000 blood on his hands, so they listened to it, because this kind of person is absolutely impossible to appear.

The Demon Dao Master may be able to do it.

Although in the same level of battle, the difference between the strength of the martial arts master and the demon master is not large, if you can get close, you can generally win easily, but the damage that the martial arts master and the demon master can cause is a world of difference.

A powerful demonic giant, if he is ruthless and painstakingly lonely, he can even cause a natural disaster with thousands of miles of red land and endless disasters.

"The sword comes. ”

Li Baixu opened his hand.

[Like Li, a one-armed old man in a sheepskin jacket!]

It's just that the lines are too old-fashioned. 】

[Station B comes every day with a sword, and my ears are calloused, why don't you come to a "hammer"? 】

[Wow, the thief is playing. 】

There was a bang.

Countless sharp ice swords burst through the sky, obscuring the clouds and the sun.

Kill the ghost in one style, and ten thousand swords come out of the snow.

The Sword Emperor saw the joy of hunting, shouted a word of goodness, and then his figure rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

The next moment, a huge shadow obscured the light.

As far as everyone could see, an incomparably majestic red-clothed giant appeared in the sky, with a black turban wrapped around his head, his chest exposed, and a blood-drenched ghost head knife in his hand.

The top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor, the smooth cyan slate, the scene changed, and before everyone knew it, it turned into a wooden platform stained with countless dark red blood stains, dried layer by layer and sprinkled on.

It was as if there were countless weepings of the dead.

A thief, a grass bandit, a ranger, a prostitute, or a good family who shouts grievances...... A wooden platform howls out the feeling of a grass stage troupe.

The red-clothed giant looked closely, and his face was somewhat similar to that of the Sword Emperor, but his face was more indifferent, the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand was held high, and half of the wine was drunk and half squirted.

Poof.

Immersed in the ghost-headed broadsword that shone with a cold light.

Then, the broadsword was raised high, from top to bottom, and fell with a bang.

At the same time, the tens of millions of ice swords that gathered in Li Bai's hands were all encompassed in Wangshu at this moment, and the next moment, the cold fox fire on Wangshu's sword flickered.

Millennial Fox Talent: It's not a curse!

Behind Li Bai, the sound of the phoenix roared loudly.

A white bird came from the chaos, and the flames quickly climbed on the body of the Four Seasons Sword, and the two swords circled, and at this moment, there seemed to be signs of overlapping.

The next moment, Li Bai rose into the air and stretched out his hand to hold the two swords.

Slash the ghost, slash!

With a roar, an unimaginable crescent-shaped sword qi swayed out, and the wind was fierce, but the sword qi did not leak in the slightest, and everyone present even had that sense of sharpness that seemed to be absent.

They could only see this incomparably brilliant sword, like a comet, slashing down at the giant in the sky.

The red-clothed giant was expressionless, as if he was used to seeing life and death, and he had repeatedly slashed down mechanically countless times.

Compared with Li Bai's domineering sword of slaying ghosts, the sword emperor's sword technique called "execution" is even more weird.

It's just a punishment - for mortals, it is naturally extremely terrifying, but for the people who come and go, especially these big guys here, what if no one has robbed the Dharma field a few times?

No one showed a look of fear, but instead looked forward to some deeper changes in this style of swordsmanship, anyway, no matter what, you are a dignified sword emperor, you can't just use a ghost head knife as a sword, right?

At this point, however, the change increased dramatically.

The edge of the ghost-headed big knife was filled with mottled blood marks, and the red-clothed man holding the big knife sneered: "Verify the correct body, Ming Zhengzheng punishment, Li Taibai, the master will send you a happy one, go all the way, under the Huangquan Road, don't forget to talk about the good of the master." ”

Snort.

The moment when the swords collided.

The ghost-headed broadsword shattered, revealing the bronze-colored mottled blade inside.

Fixing the Light Sword!

The world was completely darkened in an instant.

The sky and moonlight, the source of all light, at this moment, were all absorbed by the divine sword engraved with ancient inscriptions, and the hoarse roar of the Sword Emperor sounded: "Noon has arrived, execution!"