"No. 110 on the list: Xuansha Knife!"

A group of people in the Sword Palace noticed the young man who had come from the sword.

"It's Senior Brother Meng Xiao, he broke through and became an innate sword cultivator!

"Senior Brother Meng's face is very good, it seems that before the voodoo attack, he opened up the Danhai and achieved the innate realm!"

The cadres were greatly encouraged, and they were very happy to see that Meng Xiao had broken through to become an innate sword cultivator instead of dying.

The thin middle-aged man scolded: "Meng Xiao, Meng Xiao, you are here now, aren't you looking for death!"

"It's better for you to go looking for help than to be here alone. ”

The middle-aged man looked at the old man beside him and said solemnly: "Taishang, don't be impulsive, Meng Xiao has become an innate sword cultivator, mastering the flying of the sword, as long as he is smart, he can escape." ”

The middle-aged man was afraid that the old man would be impulsive and rush out to save people. Right now, the sword cultivators of the Lijiang Sword Sect have a glimmer of life with the help of the Sword Palace, and if they escape from the Sword Palace, it will be tantamount to suicide.

The old man slowly straightened up, and the withered old hand took it behind his back and pulled out the Tianyang Sword from the sword bag.

Suddenly, the entire Sword Palace was bright, the temperature suddenly rose, and everyone was extremely nervous, the soles of their feet were cold, and they were affected by this and sweated.

The old man's sword seemed to burn with a small sun.

"Taishang...... Don't be impulsive, don't mess up the overall situation for Meng Xiao alone!"

"Ancestor, think twice!"

"Meng Xiao has mastered the flying of the Imperial Sword, and he can escape!"

The old man held the Tianyang Sword in his hand, as if he was carrying a small sun, and he screamed, "Don't worry, I won't be impulsive." ”

Outside the Sword Palace, the young man named Wu Xuan walked up to Meng Xiao, and two pitch-black flying knives appeared in his hands.

The young man's momentum was very strong, and the knife in his hand seemed to be one, revealing a strong energy, and this momentum spread out, and its sharpness was not much better than that of sword cultivation.

"Apprentice, do you see, the Tianyang Sword has been out of the body, it seems that this young sword cultivator has a good relationship with the old man Tianyang, and he may be his apprentice and grandson. ”

The old man in silver armor turned his back and said directly: "Don't be too ruthless, try to keep the whole corpse, so that the old man Tianyang can collect the corpse of his apprentice." ”

The young man disassembled the flying knife in his hand, and rushed out with a blade in one hand, and the flying knife rotated, and his whole person rotated with it, turning into a third flying knife.

The prestige of the youth is very great, and there are many records left behind, and those who fight against them have died tragically, and there is a common characteristic: tragic deaths.

"Boy, the master said to leave you a whole corpse, but considering that you are an innate sword cultivator, I still don't plan to hide it. ”

"Don't worry, if I go down with this knife, you will be unloaded into nine pieces, the knife edge is very sharp, and the cutting is very fast, faster than the reaction speed of your nerves, and there will be no pain. ”

The young man rushed forward with the power of the sword, Meng Xiao Yujian retreated three feet, dodged the young man's deadly double knife first, and the long sword under his feet flew into his hand.

He raised his long sword, pointed at Wu Xuan from afar, his wrist moved, the long sword was agitated with Danhai energy, the tip of the sword flicked, and soon outlined an image of a fairy.

Fairy crosses the river!

Meng Xiao had no reservations, and he was the strongest sword as soon as he came up

In the short time before, he had already thought through and tried his best to break this dead end.

"Starfall Pavilion's two masters of the God List, plus a number of mortal list masters, if I stay here, I will definitely fall and become ashes. ”

"I have mastered the nine to twelfth styles of the Lijiang sword, they only think that I am an innate sword cultivator, and they absolutely cannot expect that I am an innate Great Perfection!"

Meng Xiao aimed his long sword at the young man Wu Xuan in front of him, and at the same time locked on the three young men who were close to him in the sky on the right.

"Kill the four people with the four-style sword move, and quickly retreat!"

Meng Xiao had even planned a way out, using the four-style Lijiang Sword to cut off the four innate realms of the Starfall Pavilion, and then the Imperial Sword left, which not only relieved the pressure on the Lijiang Sword Sect, but also ensured his own safety!

Therefore, in the face of Wu Xuan's crazy double swords, Meng Xiao instantly cast a fairy to cross the river.

This scene is very wonderful, Meng Xiao seems to have become a painter, using the sword as the pen, the space of heaven and earth as the paper, and the enemy as the material, making a picture heartily.

Wu Xuan only felt like a dream, as if a fairy was stepping towards him, he didn't perceive the slightest danger, and even took the initiative to meet him.

The Xuansha Knife, who was ranked 110th on the list, lost his life in an instant.

When it was too late, Meng Xiao's long sword shook wildly, and he himself was crazy, as if he had drunk two large bowls of rice wine, the amplitude in his hand was amazing, and the amplitude of the swing of the tip of the sword was even more amazing.

Rich energy poured out from the tip of the sword, and three more drawings were made in an instant, including the fairy looking at the moon, looking back, and surrounding.

At about the same time, the three drawings fell on the three young men, and the surround picture was particularly striking, much stronger than the other two.

It is the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth styles of the Lijiang sword!

Puff puff.

Blood flowers bloomed in the center of the three pictures, and when the fairy picture disappeared, the three innate masters who were still suspended in the sky in the Starfall Pavilion fell to the ground with a thud, becoming a dead corpse.

Meng Xiao stepped on the flying sword, and he had already escaped ten zhang, and he fled after performing the Lijiang sword technique, regardless of whether it worked or not.

In front of the two masters of the god list, he successfully killed four people, and if he could really successfully escape, Meng Xiao's name would spread throughout South Korea.

Whew.

The little energy left in the young Danhai gushed out wildly, and he tried his best to urge the flying sword under his feet and fled quickly.

In the rear, the sound of angry scolding came, carrying a strong Jindan period of coercion, which instantly made Meng Xiao cough up blood, and he hurriedly crouched down and firmly grasped the flying sword under his feet.

"Good boy, be ruthless in front of me, where to escape!"

The old man in silver armor stepped forward, and the energy of the Jindan period surged under his feet, only to see him take a few steps, the steps were not big, but the person flew out more than ten zhang lightly.

The old man stretched out his palms, and two Yuan Li slammed out from his palms, like two big ribbons, instantly pulling Meng Xiao off the flying sword.

The energy contracted and Meng Xiao was instantly restrained in front of him by the silver-armored old man, restrained, and there was no possibility of escape.

"Miscellaneous boy, cut off my apprentice, and also kill my three innate masters of Starfall Pavilion......"

The old man in silver armor pinched Meng Xiao's neck and lifted the young man up, as if pinching a chicken: "The old man looked away, but I didn't expect you to be a congenital big round."

Full of sword cultivation, he also mastered the 12 styles of the Lijiang sword. ”

He exerted his strength slightly, and the young man's face turned pale, and his breath was short: "It's a good seedling, you will be very sad if you die, the old man of Tianyang, right?"

The middle-aged man slowly exerted his strength to twist the young man's neck off his body.

Streaming down.

Behind, a sword roar sounded, and a round of sun rose from the sword palace, and when the light dissipated slightly, it could be seen that in the sun was a long sword phantom, and behind the long sword was a white-bearded old man.

Behind the old man, there were five middle-aged people who flew out without hesitation, and below, more than a hundred young people rose up and rushed out of the Sword Palace at the same moment!

Everyone no longer stubbornly defended, abandoned the protection of the formation, and chose to rush out of the Sword Palace and confront the Starfall Pavilion.

Seeing Meng Xiao successively cast the follow-up moves of the Lijiang Sword to kill the four people of the Starfall Pavilion, they were greatly encouraged and became fearless of life and death, seeing that the life and death of the senior brother were hanging by a thread, everyone rushed out together without discussion.

The elders of the sect, including the head of the sect, all pulled out the swords in their hands and used the Lijiang Sword to rescue Meng Xiao.

For a while, the sword light roared, overwhelming, dense, sword light of various colors, all kinds of pictures, carrying a mighty momentum, fell together.

"North, South, South, North!"

"Lijiang Bright Moon!"

"Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter!"

Rushing.

Among the pieces of sword light, there are two sword lights that are the most extraordinary, they are the kings of all sword lights, he is indomitable, walking in front of countless sword lights, and falling with a mighty sword momentum.

The two sword lights came from the Tianyang Sword, which was slashed out by Ding Tianyang in the Jindan period, they were as thick as the thunder of a big tree, tearing the sky, and the power was extremely strong!

The thirteenth style of the Lijiang sword: soaring clouds!

The fourteenth style of the Lijiang sword: Fairy flying!

The swordsmanship of the two Jindan periods was extremely powerful, and the two gathered together, and both fell towards the body of the silver-armored old man.

The old man in the golden armor shouted: "Silver armor, be careful!"

As soon as the words fell, he rose high, showing his cultivation in the Jindan period, blocking Ding Tianyang's way, and slapping the old man.

Below, the silver-armored old man still sent Meng Xiao to two sword lights, and he retreated violently, only to see that the sword light cut off one of Meng Xiao's arms, and the young man fell to the ground like a dead rabbit, falling to the center of a pool of blood.

The aftermath of the two sword lights still did not disappear, and they fell towards the old man in silver armor, and the old man dodged in every possible way, using various means, paying the price of minor injuries, and dissolving the two sword lights.

The silver-armored old man glanced at the half-dead Meng Xiao, and when he noticed that the other party had little vitality left, he flew to his brother's side, and the two of them surrounded Ding Tianyang together.

"Old man Ding, I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head, but now you are pouring out of the nest, which saves us a lot of trouble. ”

The silver-armored old man sneered: "The Lijiang Sword is really ordinary, far worse than the Izumo Sword. ”

The Izumo Sword mentioned by the middle-aged comes from the Izumo Sword Sect, which is the Sword Sect of another country, and its reputation is much greater than that of the Lijiang Sword Sect, and the first sword immortal in the world belongs to the Izumo Sword Sect.

The old man in silver armor said pitifully: "This sword move can't deal with me, but it is unambiguous to kill my companions." ”

"How about it, personally cut off the right arm of your own apprentice grandson, and destroy an innate Great Perfection sword cultivator, sense

How do you feel, are you very angry and want to fight with us?"

The old man in the silver armor was not exaggerating, Meng Xiao's right arm was cut off by the sword light, which was like death for a person who practiced swords.

Losing his right arm to make a sword, Meng knew that he had to start all over again, and it took a long time to become proficient from his left arm, and this was still small.

The sword, although it is held in one hand, requires the coordination of both arms from beginning to end, one makes the sword, one hand makes the shape, if one arm is broken, then the sword will lose its momentum, and no longer have a sense of agility.

This is tantamount to cutting off Meng Xiao's path.

Ding Tianyang's eyes were about to split, he looked at the young man who was lying in a pool of blood, and said angrily: "Jin Jia, Yin Jia, I want you two to die here!"

In an instant, the Tianyang Sword in the old man's hand was in operation, and the four styles behind the Lijiang Sword gushed out, forming a vast Lijiang Sword Domain and crushing out, and in the Sword Domain, a fairy danced with a long sword, releasing deadly danger.

The two old men, Jin Jia and Yin Jia, joined forces, only to see the energy in their bodies gushing out from their backs, and Hu poured into each other's bodies, transforming each other's bodies.

The color of Mithril appeared on the golden armor, and the silver armor shimmered with golden light, as if it was plated with gold paint.

Snort.

Tianyang sword light fell, the fairy stretched out his sword, and slashed thousands of swords in a row, the two of them were unharmed and their bodies were intact!

When everyone in the Lijiang Sword Sect noticed this scene, they were all desperate.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~