Ouyang Zhenghua spoke coldly, and then suddenly stepped out and went straight to Lu Fengtai, his speed turned into afterimages, and a mere Lingtai mid-stage realm cultivator also wanted to blow himself up in front of the old man? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, the battle between the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper of the One Sword Pavilion and the eleven people who stood in the Rain Pavilion had reached a fever pitch.

I saw that the ever-changing formations of the two sides collided together, and the roar sounded endlessly, overshadowing the sound of lightning and thunder, and no one seemed to notice Lu Fengtai, the eleven people in the Rain Pavilion were much higher than the disciples of the First Sword Pavilion in the Big Dipper, but the number of people was also a lot worse, so the two sides had been in a stalemate.

In addition, the Qingwan Sword Formation could no longer take care of Lu Fengtai, and fought with those people who were galloping in the Rain Pavilion, Lin Yuan's heart was complicated, and the same was true of Ji Zhen and the others behind him.

They all heard Zhao Chuan's screams, but they didn't have the slightest time to look back, and at this moment, they couldn't tolerate the slightest sloppiness against the enemy, not to mention that the sword shadow turned into a sword array was full of hideous cracks, and it seemed that it would completely collapse at any time.

Ouyang Zhenghua also came to Lu Fengtai at this moment, and in an instant, the crutch in his hand was raised, and at the same time, there was a black light flashing on it, and then he hit Lu Fengtai's back with a swing.

Under this blow, the blue flames on Lu Fengtai's body, which could not be extinguished by the heavy raindrops, seemed to spread out like waves, and the blue fire waves splashed everywhere, and they all felt like they were about to be extinguished.

But even so, Zhao Chuan was dying, his whole body was burned black, and he looked like he had no skills to return to the sky, and Ouyang Zhenghua didn't come over to save Zhao Chuan, just because Zhao Chuan was just a chess piece in his eyes, and Zhao Chuan's life and death were meaningless to him.

In the following moment, the blue flames on Lu Fengtai's body were extinguished at the same time, you did a good job, you lived up to the enlightenment cultivation given to you by the old man, go with peace of mind, and at the same time, Ouyang Zhenghua's somewhat hoarse voice came out.

And the moment the voice came out, the crutches in his hands were thrown upwards suddenly, and then his two hands turned into claws, and he grabbed Lu Fengtai and Zhao Chuan's heads.

Lu Fengtai, who suddenly had a terrible black skeleton all over his body, and Zhao Chuan, who was extremely black, were torn apart with a bang, and Zhao Chuan was even more bloody, and the broken flesh was completely dead.

The two of them were extremely unwilling in their hearts at the moment before they died, and Lu Fengtai was unwilling to be plotted by the disciple he cared about the most.

And he was unwilling to be like this when the First Sword Pavilion was at its most dangerous, so he chose to blow himself up and try to change the situation, but at this time he couldn't do it anymore.

And when Zhao Chuan made his master like that, he seemed to see himself sitting in the position of the Great Elder of the Sword Hall in the future.

But he didn't expect that Lu Fengtai would have the strength to blow himself up, and he didn't expect that Ouyang Zhenghua, who instructed him, would not save himself, and even took his own life with his own hands.

From a distance, Lu Luyun sneered at all this.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang had also arrived, his expression was slightly sad, and then the sadness in his eyes flashed, and then a trace of coldness suddenly appeared, and then Jian Wushuang suddenly rushed towards Ouyang Zhenghua.

But Ouyang Zhenghua's figure disappeared as if he didn't see it, and Jian Wushuang's cold eyes suddenly shrank suddenly, only to see Ouyang Zhenghua's figure appear above the Qingwan Sword Formation that looked on the verge of collapse.

Have become remnants and still want to fight the enemy?

Ouyang Zhenghua stood in the void, looked at the sword array that was close at hand, and said lightly, and then in an instant, he grabbed the crutch with both hands, raised it, and smashed it down, and at the same time, with a sound, the power of cultivation in the early stage of enlightenment was already working.

Boom, with a loud bang, the cracked Qingwan Sword Formation collapsed at this moment.

I saw that blood spilled from the mouths of all the people inside, and they were swept up by the air currents formed when the sword array collapsed, scattering and flying out in different directions.

At the same time, the disciples of the Rain Pavilion who had been fighting with him before were also swept away by this air current.

The Qingwan Sword Formation was not so fragile, even if Ouyang Zhenghua was a monk of the Enlightenment Realm, if he wanted to break through this formation, it would never be as easy as at that moment, only because the sword formation was broken by Zhao Chuan because of the hilt of the sword, and part of the qi had already collapsed.

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Master! The corners of Ji Chen's mouth, which was flying upside down in the direction of the east, continued to overflow blood, and the worried voice of Zhong Ling came out in his head, and he saw that Ji Chen's expression was slightly painful, and his chest felt a feeling of swelling and pain.

At the same time, Lu Luyun, who had been looking for something, also moved, and his body turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Jian Wushuang.

Brother Zhang, the One Sword Pavilion has been able to be stable for so long, not only with the backing of Qi State, but also if outsiders don't know me, how can I not know that the grandmaster who founded the One Sword Pavilion once left a Protector Divine Sword now, can you take a look?

Lu Luyun's voice came out as he galloped, and when he finished speaking, his figure had already reached the front of Jian Wushuang who wanted to go to Ouyang Zhenghua's place.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak after hearing this, his eyes looked coldly at Lu Luyun who was blocking him, and suddenly the thin sword in his hand turned, and he slashed towards Lu Luyun, and a mighty sword aura burst out.

The old man of the sword, the old man also wanted to see the sword of the Sword Pavilion Protector Sect that Lu You's mouth said, and the next moment, Ouyang Zhenghua, who had collapsed the Qingwan Sword Formation, came here unknowingly and pinched the law with one hand, and then pushed it out with one palm, facing the sword qi.

Friends Lu, you go and wish the eleventh protector in my pavilion to break the Big Dipper, and at the same time, Ouyang Zhenghua's voice came out again.

After hearing this, Lu Luyun nodded and smiled, and stepped out towards the place where the battle was fought in the distance.

At the same time, Ji Zhen and the others had stopped flying upside down and fought again with those Rain Pavilion disciples who were galloping forward under the leadership of Lin Yuan, but the casualties on the side of the First Sword Pavilion were obviously slightly more.

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Please, Excalibur.

Bless me with a sword pavilion to get through this!

After Jian Wushuang's sword qi and Ouyang Zhenghua's palm canceled each other, his gaze looked around and finally fixed in the direction of the Imperial Sword Peak, and then he groaned softly and slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time as he closed his eyes, Jian Wushuang held the sword in his right hand and cut a large hole in the palm of his left hand, and blood flowed out in an instant.

I saw Jian Wushuang raise his bloodied left hand and wave it from the void, muttering in his mouth that at this moment, only he could hear the words or incantations, or the mental method or something.

And Ouyang Zhenghua didn't make any moves when he saw this, and he didn't make a move, and even he sat up cross-legged in the void, with his cane between his knees, looking at Jian Wushuang with a calm expression.

But just a few breaths later, Ouyang Zhenghua, who was sitting in the void with a calm expression, instantly stood up, his brows furrowed, and his eyes shrank violently.

I saw that at this moment, the entire body of the entire Imperial Sword Peak was extremely weird, and it was even getting brighter and brighter, and the green light was soaring into the sky, and even the entire sky was reflected in cyan.

Then there was an aura that made Ouyang Zhenghua's expression become slightly dignified at this moment, and at the same time, all the people who were fighting here seemed to have stopped subconsciously, so this struggle stopped for the first time.

All the roar of the fight came to an abrupt end, except for the sound of thunder, the sound of the wind, and the rattle of raindrops falling on the ground.

It turned out that the Guardian Divine Sword was actually in the Imperial Sword Peak, and Lu Luyun looked at the Imperial Sword Peak and put it into the incomparably brilliant green mang, and his expression was not natural.

On the other side, Lin Yuan looked at the direction of his Imperial Sword Peak with a shocked expression, as an elder of the First Sword Pavilion, he had naturally heard of it, but what he didn't expect was that the Guardian Divine Sword would be within his Imperial Sword Peak.

The breath that is infinitely close to the Dao realm!And for some reason, even I didn't notice it, and at the same time, Zhong Ling's slightly surprised voice came out in Ji Zhen's mind, and Ji Zhen was stunned after hearing it.

Yang Yuanhong, Wang Changming and the others were also shocked, they had never heard of the Protector Divine Sword, and they didn't know what it was when they looked at the bright green light at this time.

Please, Excalibur, kill the enemy!

And the open-eyed Jian Wushuang opened his eyes at this time, and at the same time, his cultivation suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Hum, the next moment, the sound of the sword Wushuang dissipated at will, and the sound that seemed to be the sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, and there was no other sound in the ears of everyone here, only the sound like the sound of the sword roar.

I saw that from the direction of the Imperial Sword Peak, there were countless cyan beams of light with the momentum that could tear through the void, and they went straight in all directions at a speed faster than lightning.