The two of them were back to back, and the bones and muscles on their backbones pierced their clothes, and they grew together, which was terrifying.

The two old men seemed to have become one man, a monster with two heads and four arms.

"Old man Tianyang, on the god list, there is a huge gap between one of them, like cloud mud! Not to mention that both of us are stronger than you!"

"The two of us joined forces, and I once made a move with the top ten on the god list!"

The two old men pushed forward with their four arms, striking out an energy match, knocking Ding Tianyang back from injury.

The two of them are combined, like conjoined babies, to a certain extent, their attack methods are not as strong as Ding Tianyang, they can only be regarded as ordinary, and they are not commensurate with the ranking on the god list.

But the strength of the two lies in the physical body! Even if they resist the Lijiang sword, they are safe and sound, relying on the amazing defense, the two of them have fought with the tenth crazy laugh on the god list, and they only fall into the wind, and they have no worries about their lives.

If you want to kill the two old men, you must break them one by one, if you want to kill the two at the same time, you can't do it without the strength of the top ten on the god list.

Ding Tianyang's strength is very strong, and the Tianyang Sword is even sharper, but this sharpness loses its effect in front of the two old men.

He is in the Jindan period, but it is extremely expensive to cast the Lijiang Sword twice in a row, and he can attack with all his strength twice.

"Old man Tianyang, even if it is consumed, the two of us will consume you to death, as long as you swear by the sword and sincerely submit to you, Starfall Pavilion can let you live. ”

Seeing that the old man didn't move, the gold armor and silver armor rushed out together, and said with a smile: "Since you are stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Below, an innate sword cultivator from the Lijiang Sword Sect rushed out, and the rich innate sword qi energy gushed out, dragging the young man's body, and holding the broken arm with the other hand, and retreating violently.

Ding Tianyang gave an order: "Retreat!"

In the blink of an eye, all the people who rushed out of the Lijiang Sword Sect began to retreat, the Innate Realm Imperial Sword flew, and the acquired disciples jumped on the ground, rushing left and right, all heading towards the Sword Palace.

"Stop them!"

"Don't let them run!"

The innate masters of Starfall Pavilion caught up with those acquired disciples, and they could kill five or six people with one palm, and the two of them were separated and joined in the interception, only to see the two of them incarnate as killing gods, falling one palm after another, harvesting life.

Suddenly, the screams were endless, and all kinds of flying sword handovers, magic weapon collisions, and musculoskeletal tearing sounded together.

The outside of the Sword Palace was stained with blood, and the disciples of the Lijiang Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties.

Ding Tianyang mourned, gave up escaping, turned to stare at the silver-armored old man, and swung out the peak two swords.

Poof.

The old man in silver armor was injured and had three fingers cut off, but that's all he wanted, he went crazy, and his palms slapped more violently, reaping the lives of a large number of acquired sword cultivators.

The old man sneered: "The Lijiang Sword Sect will exist in name only from today, and from now on, there will be no Lijiang Sword!"

Ding Tianyang roared angrily, his hair flew, and his silver beard stood upside down, and he mobilized the remaining energy in Jin Dan to slash out the Lijiang Sword again.

The sword light roared, cutting off the arm of the silver-armored old man, but under the joint hands of the two old men, more than 100 disciples of the entire Lijiang Sword Sect were killed and injured, and only a few lone seedlings remained.

The middle-aged elder who was holding Meng Xiao mourned, he flew with his sword, successfully threw Meng Xiao into the Sword Palace, took off the sword at his feet, and reflexively rushed into the battle.

Knowing that it is death, he will also go.

"Two old immortals, pay for my young disciples of the Lijiang Sword Sect!"

Several elders were crazy, and they fought with the innate masters of the Starfall Pavilion, and the Lijiang sword techniques emerged in endlessly, the sound of Zheng Zheng was endless, the sword light was staggered like a chip, and blood was splashed, and it was impossible to tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

Meng Xiao fell in the Sword Palace, and outside the palace, there were still more than ten acquired sword cultivators from the Lijiang Sword Sect alive, and two of the five innate sword cultivators had already been lost.

The head of the Lijiang Sword Sect beheaded one of the other party's innate masters, and immediately rushed towards the other person, and he killed with red eyes.

Ding Tianyang exhausted the energy in the Golden Pill, and still relied on the sharpness of the Tianyang Sword to kill the two innate masters of the Starfall Pavilion.

In the Sword Palace, Meng Xiao squinted his eyes and lay on the ground, taking in all of this.

As the great disciple of the Lijiang Sword Sect, the sect suffered a great disaster, and seeing one of his fellow disciples falling, his heart was extremely sad, like ten thousand ants gnawing at it.

The young man took out the long sword beside him with his still alive left hand, held it tightly, and twisted his wrist, wanting to perform the thirteen styles of the Lijiang Sword to reduce the burden on the elders who were fighting outside.

The vitality in the young Danhai gushed out and gathered at his right arm, forming a thin film of energy, sealing the broken tendons and blood vessels, and stopping the blood from continuing to flow.

The young man sat up, looked at his broken arm, and said bitterly: "It's lucky, Elder Taishang's two sword moves in the Jindan period only cut off one of my arms......"

The young man looked outside the Sword Palace, his eyes were red due to the blood all over the ground, and at this moment, another Lijiang Sword Sect Innate Sword Cultivation Elder fell from the sky and fell in a pool of blood, becoming a cold corpse.

It was the middle-aged man who rescued Meng Xiao.

"I can't watch them die one by one, what am I going to do!"

Meng Xiao buried his head, held the sword in his left hand, and began to demonstrate the thirteenth style of the Lijiang Sword soaring straight up, only changing two movements, and then stopped abruptly.

"What's the use! Even if I master the thirteenth and fourteenth forms of the Lijiang Sword and become a sword cultivator in the Jindan period, I can't defeat the two elders of gold and silver joining forces, and I can't change the situation. ”

Meng Xiao closed his eyes and thought for a while, and after half a breath, he dragged his injured body and stood up suddenly, his eyes shining with a dazzling light.

Streaming down.

The long sword in his left hand began to rotate, very awkward, but it did not stop, suddenly sluggish, suddenly smooth, and in the end, the young man's wrist relaxed, no longer exerting external force on the long sword, allowing the long sword itself to be inertia automatic, and the sword momentum began to flow smoothly.

Meng Xiao only took a few breaths to comprehend the left-handed sword!

The speed of the long sword in his left hand is getting faster and faster, but it still lacks the agility of the young man who makes the sword with his right arm, and this deep agility is caused by the fact that he is missing an arm and his body is incomplete.

Woohoo.

The sword light became faster and faster, and finally gave birth to a completely different artistic conception, which originated from the law and made up for the lack of form.

This is a completely different sword move, which is very different from the Lijiang Sword that Meng Xiao has cultivated since he was a child

Courtyard.

The Lijiang sword pays attention to the gushing, like the water of the Li River, from the first type to the fourteenth style, each style corresponds to a picture, and the fourteenth style is coherent as a whole, from weak to strong, and the power gradually rises.

Not only the Lijiang sword, but also the swordsmanship of the Izumo Sword School, the sword moves are from shallow to deep, getting stronger and stronger, and the power is gradually superimposed.

Accumulation, eruption, accumulation, eruption, can be used to generalize all sword moves.

Although there are many sword sects in the world, they can never deviate from their sects, whether it is the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, or the sword mound to raise swords, and the sword gourd to accumulate sword qi, they all pay attention to a process of accumulation and explosion.

But right now, Meng Xiao's sword move actually violated this law, and it was extremely powerful from the beginning, just for a moment of brilliance, recklessly, the residual power of the sword qi even shocked himself!

"The sword intent in the landscape painting!"

Meng Xiao's eyes widened, and his heart was extremely vibrating, he connected with the memories of his previous life, recalling the swordsmanship he had observed in the landscape painting.

That sword technique is very ordinary, he studied it many times in his previous life, and thoroughly ate those sword techniques, and he did not have the slightest power when he exerted it, not even as good as a mortal-level martial art.

However, the landscape scroll was burned by the immortal mist of the Ming Nest, and there was still a part of it, which shows that the swordsmanship should not be so simple.

Meng Xiao practiced with a sword in his left hand, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he demonstrated the swordsmanship in the landscape painting.

In an instant, the long sword shuttled, a few back and forth, and a landscape world was outlined in front of him.

In that world, there are beautiful mountains, murmuring springs, and there are smart fish in the springs, and there is a tree next to the small spring, and a bird is parked on the tree.

This scene is vivid, but it is composed of sword light.

Sword World!

Innate sword cultivation, there is a chance to comprehend the field of swordsmanship, in the field can accumulate endless sword light, crush the enemy together, and burst out of terrifying power, above this, is the world of swordsmanship!

Build a world with sword light!

The innate sword cultivator has mastered the world of swordsmanship, which is enough to fight with the masters of the Jindan period!

This kind of ability, Rao is Jindan period of sword cultivation may not be able to master, need to understand the sword, so that people, swords, heaven and earth, the three into one, to the point of controlling the sword at will, can be comprehended.

Those who can comprehend the world of swordsmanship are usually hundreds of years old sword cultivators, who never leave their bodies and hold swords for hundreds of years.

But Meng Xiao is only twenty-three years old!

"Why, why did the swordsmanship in the landscape painting scroll erupt with such terrifying might?"

Meng Xiao really couldn't understand it, but he could only give up, because he found that the long sword in his hand seemed to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it became extremely autonomous, not recognizing people at all, and even had a tendency to get out of his control.

The sword intent in the landscape painting scroll is all created!

Meng Xiao suppressed the doubts in his heart, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the silver-armored old man.

The long sword escaped with a bang, bringing out the incomparably real landscape and world, and pressed towards the silver-armored old man.

In the outside world, the old man in silver armor was having fun, and when he was laughing, a swordsmanship world swept from behind, it was a mountain and river, the scenery of mountains and rivers was very realistic, the mountains and rivers were smart, the fish and birds were like living creatures, and the old tree rooted in the river was immovable, the most ordinary, but occupied

The location of the center of the entire picture.

The silver-armored old man swept with one arm, and there were traces left by horizontal training on his body, and he shhed: "Where did you come from?"

When the Sword Heaven and Earth arrived, he saw the entire mountain and river clearly, the murmuring spring water flowing, and the spring water reflected this disc-like moon.

He looked up at the mountains and rivers, and sure enough, he found a moon in the sky.

The middle-aged eyes looked directly at the moon, and he couldn't help but feel his heart tense and his heart cold.

"Silver armor, be careful! that's the world of swordsmanship!"

The old man in the silver armor instantly cast his hole cards, and the energy of the golden pill period gushed out, forming a heavy protection on the surface of the body, and at the same time, he recited the trick in his mouth, and one by one the runes appeared on the surface of the body, showing gold and silver, silver as the main, gold as the supplement, and finally those runes melted, turned into liquid, and fused with the energy of the golden pill to become a set of silver armor.

Click.

The sword technique heaven and earth fell, and the moon in the sky fell, turning into a sharp sword and stabbing out, and when the sword fell smoothly, the silver armor cracked like an eggshell.

At the hilt of the long sword, the word "Meng Xiao" was engraved, and the long sword flew back when it fell.

Poof.

The remaining arm of the silver-armored old man was cut off, and the sword light invaded, seeping through the wound, cutting off two percent of his life.

The silver-armored old man cried out in pain, he looked at the young man in the Sword Palace, and said in disbelief: "What kind of trick is this?

Suddenly, another sword art world took shape in the young man's hands, and the moon was still there.

"Jin Jia, run, I have to die with five swords from this kid!"

The old man in the golden armor, the old man in the silver armor stepped on the golden pill energy and fled, and the rest of the group in the Starfall Pavilion retreated like a tide.

In the Sword Palace, Meng Xiao sat on the ground, in fact, with his innate Great Perfection cultivation, being able to perform three swordsmanship heaven and earth was the limit, and he couldn't kill the old man in silver armor.

The young man looked at the long sword that returned to his hand and muttered, "This move is called the sky and the moon." ”

Whoosh.

Outside, more than a dozen people swept back to the Sword Palace, with fear on their faces, as if Starfall Pavilion would come back at any time.

"Sword art world?"

"Senior Brother Meng Xiao has mastered the world of swordsmanship?"

The thin middle-aged man with a bloody face knelt down on one knee, and said with tears in his eyes: "Meng Xiao, thank you for protecting me from the Lijiang Sword Sect!"

Ding Tianyang put away the Tianyang sword, hooked the old man's body, and clenched his fists: "Thank you——"

(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~