Shuo Qing's right arm suddenly freed up tens of thousands of blue-purple electric light, and when he raised it, he raised it with a palm, and roared towards Murong Guiyi with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Murong Guiyi's pupils shrank, but the distance was too close to make it too late, and life and death were in an instant. That blue-purple palm shattered the withering and decaying like a bamboo, and in an instant, it shattered the Ziwei Qi sword, and slapped it firmly with the fleshy palm of Murong Guiyi's right hand.

Hearing only the sound of "click", Murong Guiyi felt that his eyes were dark, and his entire right arm was in severe pain, and the whole person was suddenly shot away like a cannonball. The blue-purple palm contained several layers of extremely condensed black Kun Yin power with the law of death, and it spread through the palm to his body, and in the blink of an eye, his right arm was pulsed to pieces.

Murong Guiyi was furious, only when Shuo Qing had already broken free from the shackles of the Canghai Array, he looked at it at a glance, but saw that Shuo Qing, who was dressed in a black robe, still didn't know anything, as if he was weightless. His eyelids jumped, his back was cold, and a black shadow flashed behind him between the lightning and flint, his hands formed into fists, exuding a pure yellow luster, and he slammed towards Murong Gui, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Amazing, the law of Kan is superb, and it is not inferior to the three clear and seven songs of the year." I want the old man to detonate ten life beads, so he can't kill you, you are really difficult to deal with. ”

Murong Gui's eyes froze, his left hand protected the back of his head, but his right hand was broken by the broken bones of the meridians and veins of his hand because of the sneak attack, how could he make another move? When it was, he had no good idea in his mind, so he could only curl up his legs and leave the flaws behind him, and then a soft blue light surged out from the dantian, wrapped in three points of green, one point of death, and quickly condensed into a three-color shield of light behind his back, which could be collided with the pair of pure yellow iron fists, and he was afraid that he would be in danger of dying a moment later.

There was a loud bang, and the iron fist seemed to be a majestic collision of ten thousand mountains, with a law of Gen that was as calm and pure as a mountain, breaking the three-color light shield and smashing it Murong Guiyi's back. The sharp pain in his body came, his chest was sweet, he couldn't help it anymore, a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out like a night rose, and his whole body looked straight down like a broken kite, and after a few breaths, there was another loud bang, and he fell the top of Fuyao Mountain. The dust scattered, revealing a large pit half a mile in diameter and a few feet deep. Murong Guiyi's chest was red, his face was like frost, and his lips were white.

In the high sky in the distance, Shuo Qing finally woke up from the sea array. He looked around suspiciously, only to see a middle-aged man in black standing in the air a hundred feet away. This man is full of heaven, with round eyebrows and round eyes, a slightly square face, not angry and arrogant, and has the true character of a hero, looking from a distance, his bearing is extraordinary. Shuo Qing gritted his teeth secretly, and said angrily: "What kind of wind is blowing here?" Blew you here? ”

The man in black only stared at the top of Fuyao Mountain, and didn't look at him and said, "I won't make a move, waiting to collect your body?" ”

Shuo Qing snorted, ripped off a black cloth from the hem of his clothes, wrapped his hideous face, and continued, "If I die, it will be fate." It's not authentic for you to meddle in the matter of me and Murong Guiyi. ”

The man in black sneered, "Don't forget, I also have an old enmity with him." Your heavens are asleep, what do you want? Keep this life alive, we still have a lot to do. He raised his eyebrows, and then said, "You and I will strike together, don't spare any effort." This guy is like this, is it really a human being? ”

Shuo Qing gritted his teeth and said: "The way of time and heaven is unheard of and unseen. ”

The man in black said in a cautious tone: "Fortunately, he is seriously injured now, let's be careful, don't capsize in the gutter." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned into an afterimage, and he pinched more than a dozen magic gestures in his hand in an instant, and swept straight to the top of Fuyao Mountain. Murong Guiyi barely stood up, only to feel a numbness behind him. He used the spiritual power in his body, but found that all the veins in his body were broken. was caught off guard by the sneak attack twice, and the corners of his mouth twitched, he didn't expect to be so seriously injured. His chest twitched, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and he was thin and lonely in the night.

There was a murderous aura coming from thousands of feet above his head, and Murong Guiyi's pupils dilated, and mustard seeds were imprinted in the sky. He drank lightly in his mouth, held the sky with five fingers in his left hand, and the ragged clothes and hunted without wind, and ten magnificent and incomprehensible star clusters rose and gathered in the palm of his hand. Just listen to "Phew! With a loud shout, he grasped his hand tightly, and several bright white lights seeped out from his fingers, and then the shape of his hand changed, his fingers were brought together, and an awe-inspiring sword was formed, with a sword body of nine feet, and the word 'Taiwei' on it.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the man in black and Shuo Qing joined forces to attack, one up and down, one in front and one behind, left and right, regardless of each other. The two of them work together seamlessly, and their combat power is more than the sum of their strength. Murong Guiyi's feet were still not chaotic under his serious injury, and his steps were exquisite, not inferior to the Jade Void Sword Sect's top-level body method, 'Linglong Youtian Step', and for a while, it became a five-five game.

His left hand was too faint and the sword opened and closed, and every time he struck, the man in black and Shuo Qing's blood and qi surged, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood flowed. The man in black secretly whispered to Shuo Qingdao: "The three wall sword techniques are all Fuyao Mountain's two injury techniques, among which the Taiwei sword is just right to open and close. We only need to unload the defense, and after a long time, he will naturally not be able to hold on. As soon as a flaw is revealed, we will wait for an opportunity to counterattack. ”

Shuo Qing didn't speak, but complained bitterly in his heart. This Taiwei sword is still rumored to be fierce, but his magic is not deep, and it is far from reaching the point of penetrating the law of softness. At the moment, I had to grit my teeth and bite the bullet, unload the force with yin and yang, and then supplement it with the law of life, in order to achieve the effect of endless life. So under Murong Guiyi's continuous attacks, Shuo Qing's right hand cracked and healed, healed and cracked, and the cycle repeatedly, until he scolded his mother in his heart. With such blades in hand, the sound of ping-pong is endless, and it seems that Murong Guiyi has the upper hand.

This is not the case. At this moment, Murong Gui's face was grim, and the man in black had an old and spicy look and extraordinary experience, and he didn't know what the origin was. Every time he attacked, his internal organs were like being beaten by a bell pestle, and he was afraid that the enemy would not be able to hold on to him if he was not injured.

He nodded slightly, his face twitched, and there was a flaw in his swordsmanship. The man in black and Shuo Qingxin thought it was true, and their hearts were overjoyed. I saw the man in black shout angrily, and took out a thumb-sized crystal skull from his arms. The skull was very strange, there were five sides, each with a different expression, and it became the size of a palm in a whirlwind, and let out a terrible smirk.

Murong Guiyi let out a "huh" and nodded softly, "It turned out to be you." This is the 'second phase'? ”

The man in black sneered: "Those who are about to die, you don't need to know much. ”

As soon as the words fell, the crystal skull sprayed thin, and the five-colored Huaguang looked at Murong Guiyi's body and crashed into it. Murong Guiyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, this offensive came quickly, and the power was even more amazing, how could he receive it in his current state? In an instant, the crystal skull came out of the flaw in the path of the Taiwei Qi Sword, and the ghost cried wolf howl. Murong Guiyi gave up the Taiwei sword and threw it into the sky, his left hand turned into a bright blue light and protected it on his chest, and the two forces collided together. The crystal skull, which seemed to be subtle and restrained, only the size of a palm, burst out with extremely majestic power, and the meridians in Murong Guiyi's body were all overwhelmed, and the law of Kan was consumed amazingly in the confrontation, and there was no supply in just a moment. The fleshy palm couldn't withstand the impact, and the back of the hand hit his chest hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew hundreds of feet after looking straight ahead.

The corners of Murong Gui's mouth were difficult to pick, and the Taiwei sword that he threw away was spinning on his toes, only to hear him whisper hoarsely: "Secret Sword-Taiwei Loop." He kicked his toe on the Taiwei sword, and the mighty long sword spun and flew away, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of a thousand feet. The man in black was just about to ridicule, but suddenly his back was cold, and he turned around to look, only to see that the Taiwei Qi sword actually turned back by itself! The sword qi is like a rainbow, splitting the sky and splitting the sea, taking itself directly, and in a blink of an eye, it will be ten zhang away. The face of the man in black changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Tian's spiritual power ran three times, and blue and green brilliance appeared on his hands. This person is so bold that he can't avoid it horizontally and vertically, and he wants to press a majestic sword with a pair of fleshy palms.

Said that it was too late, and then quickly, the Taiwei sword came like lightning, and the man in black grabbed the sword body with both hands, and the sword qi splashed, penetrating layers of blue-green light, and cut his palms into blood. The sword qi was still advancing, and the blade was swallowed, penetrating an inch into the chest, and the pain made people grin. The black-clothed man had beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and his hands became more and more shining, and a pair of muscular arms instantly cracked his sleeves, and he was about to pull out the sword outward, regardless of the wound on his hand. The Taiwei Sword finally stopped two inches between his chest, and it was difficult to advance even a little, and the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth was bleeding, and his heart snorted coldly.

Murong Guiyi looked at each other from a distance, grinning reluctantly: "Burst." Suddenly, a white light appeared, and a loud explosion came from the Taiwei sword inserted in the chest of the man in black. For a while, the sky was cloudy and cloudy, like the end of the world.

A golden streamer of light crossed the sky in an instant, and Murong Gui must have looked at it, but it was Shuo Qing, who had been secretly lurking beside him. At this time, the muscles and veins of his upper body and left and right arms were destroyed, and only the remaining dantian's legs could still move freely. However, even so, he was not afraid at all, only looked up to the sky and laughed: "Good come! ”

Eight spiritual qi suddenly surged out of his dantian, and hundreds of acupuncture points around his body closed and shifted in an instant, leaving only the right leg and foot Taiyin and Spleen meridian Yin Bai acupoint. In the next moment, a brilliant aura suddenly erupted from between the thumbs of his right foot, pushing his figure to the extreme. Suddenly accelerated, Shuo Qing couldn't prepare for a sword and fell into the air, and at the moment when his body made a move, Murong Guiyi flashed out of thin air, the snow was scattered, and there were words in his mouth: "Don't build a foundation carefully, gather your spirits, subdue the demons eight hundred, and open the sky with a sword!" ”

From the thumb of Murong Guiyi's right foot, a thousand-zhang Qi sword broke through the clouds. The sword light only existed in the blink of an eye, like a flash of heavenly light, pulled into an arc, and dispersed in an instant. As if it had never appeared.

Shuo Qing's throat was dumb, his slender eyes were as wide as bells, and he hissed, "God... The Three Swords of the Heavens...... Brother Murong, it was actually used on my body...... "The tip of his nose was sore, two streams of heat gushed out, the whole person was powerless to kneel, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out and splashed in his eyes.

I saw a crack on the top of Fuyao Mountain, running through the north and south, winding. Ten thousand feet below, the sea surface is divided into two, the incision is neat, the water vapor is steaming, and it cannot be restored.

Shuo Qing knelt on the right side of the rift, the three lightsabers used to block melted into Yuan Qi and dissipated into heaven and earth, and on his left shoulder, white bones and flesh were not dripping, but his arm was gone.

"Hmmm, cough, cough, cough... cough cough...... "Murong Gui knelt on the ground in half, blood gushed out of his mouth, his breath was sluggish, and his face was like gold paper. He didn't even breathe well, but he looked up to the sky and smiled: "A hundred years of life, this bloody battle, it's extremely enjoyable, when you float a big white!" ”

He glanced at Shuo Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at a dusty place in the distance, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, you two still have the strength to fight back, one is the rebellion of the Sword Sect, and the other is the Demon Dao Dragon, let's fight for three hundred rounds again, so it's not happy!" ”

Out of the dust came a man, his clothes in tatters, his hair scattered, his face pale and the corners of his mouth red. There was a big wound on his chest, the lobes of his lungs trembled, the flesh did not touch, and the blood was gushing, which was terrifying. But it was the middle-aged man in black. He was just about to open his mouth, but he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and said with a smile after a while: "The pig's nose is inserted in the onion, pretending." The meridians in your body are half scattered, and your internal organs are in danger, so it is no exaggeration to say that your life hangs by a thread. We just have to fight with you for a few more moments, and next year today will be your sacrifice day. ”

"Giggles... Don't steal my lines..."I don't know when, Shuo Qing, who was dressed in a black robe, slowly stood up, his voice was charming and vicious, his eyes were spitting fire, his right hand was placed under the armpit of his left shoulder, and the beads of sweat were rolling on his forehead, looking extremely painful.

Murong Gui's eyes shone brightly, Huo Ran raised his head to the sky, his pupils opened, the starry sky fell, and twenty-two stars flew gracefully, agile and excited, flying around his legs. With just a "merger", the twenty-two stars suddenly gathered together and turned into a three-foot soft sword. I just saw that the sword was flowing like water, and the surrounding Yuan Qi cheered and jumped, and two ancient seals flowed on the sword, but it was the word "Tianshi". The soft sword was pushed into his knee and flew into the sleeve of his right hand. I saw that Murong Gui turned with his waist, his sleeves moved with him, and his long sleeves actually danced the three-foot Tianshi sword handsome and light, swallowing as if there was life, and the sword shadow was like a tide, which was dazzling for a while. He exerted force under his feet, the route was strange and the pace was treacherous, wandering in the void, and his figure dissipated in an instant, only one sentence came: "The name is 'White Horse', a corner of the Heavenly Dao of Time, and the rise and fall of three lives and a hundred years." ”

Shuo Qing's heart was horrified, and he flashed to the man in black and said urgently: "Kill talent!" If there is any trump card to kill the general, I will help you resist for a while! The man in black nodded, the situation was critical, and he didn't say much. I saw his hands facing each other in claws, and the crystal skull was spinning rapidly an inch from the palms of his hands. His eyes were full of ghosts, and there were words in his mouth: "Red dust for a hundred generations, rise and fall, glory and disgrace, how much is the red face?" Dust ...... Dust

A few sword lights flashed, and the sword qi in Murong Guiyi's sleeve became a universe of its own, sending it as he wished, receiving it at will, and it became a perfect match, the heaven, the man, and the sword were all in one, and as far as the eye could see, there was a sword shadow.

Shuo Qing scolded in his heart, he inherited one of the 'jade' factions in the Jade Void Sword Sect, and he needed a sword to exert ten successes, and his kung fu was really commonplace. He is not like Murong Guiyi, who can condense the endless eight-pole sword qi, and once the three streamer light swords behind him are destroyed, he really has no blades to use. It was the first time since he had obtained the Heavenly Sword that he had suffered such a desperate end.

He gritted his teeth and exchanged hands with Tianshi Jianqi more than a dozen times, but he couldn't figure out the way at all. This sword intent is too smart, and the white horse's footwork controls time, and the exaggeration of speed is far beyond the imagination of people. In the blink of an eye, Kung Fu was almost pierced with several transparent holes on his body, if it weren't for the Jade Void Sword Sect's exquisite wandering steps, I was afraid that he would have died a few times. It seemed that the man in black still needed a short time, Shuo Qing only hated that he couldn't make it leak faster, and in a blink of an eye, his neck was lightly cut by the sword, and he walked around the ghost gate in an instant, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He sighed, stomped his foot, and a small yellow bell flew out of the palm of his right hand and flew into the sky. The small yellow bell became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a three-zhang giant bell covering the two of them, and the yellow halo of the bell body flowed, and a faint charm appeared. Shuo Qing said angrily: ", if you don't hurry up, next year will be the sacrifice day for the two of us!" This Donghuang Bell can withstand ten breaths of kung fu at most, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out with a "wow", his breath was obviously a little weaker, and he couldn't stand up for half a day while kneeling on the ground. It turned out that after being hit by Murong Guiyi, a few cracks quietly crawled on Zhong's body, slowly extending.

This Eastern Emperor Bell is closely related to Shuo Qing, every time he is attacked, he will definitely hurt himself, Zhong Po is even more worried about his life, and he doesn't want to sacrifice it until the last moment. , Murong Gui stepped on the white horse, shrunk into a foot, and flew tens of thousands of feet into the air in an instant, laughing and said: "Look at me breaking this turtle shell!" As soon as the words fell, like a star sinking, the light fell to the ground, his legs turned into red flames, and he slammed into the Donghuang Bell with the power of the purest law of destruction.

The yellow mangs scattered, and the Donghuang bell was crumbling, and it was about to be unable to support it. Shuo Qing spat out another mouthful of blood with a "wow", and the whole person fell to the ground, trembling nonstop. He vaguely heard the words 'great compassion', 'feathering', and 'bewitchment', but he was exhausted, his mind was drifting away, and he couldn't distinguish the meaning of the spell for a long time, and he was about to faint.

Murong Guiyi didn't break this pure yellow bell with two consecutive attacks, and he couldn't help but let out a "huh", and the battle intent in his heart rose again. This time, a two-color brilliant light gushed out from his dantian, and there were a few points of green light in the crimson attack, which instantly turned into a fire in the sky, as if boiling the sky. The fire burned on the East Emperor Bell, and Shuo Qing looked up to the sky and shouted: "My life is over!" Immediately after that, I only heard a "click", and the Donghuang bell was shattered, and there was no longer a defensive effect. The magic weapon was destroyed, and the heart was devoured, Shuo Qingzhou's body exploded a few times, the seven orifices were bleeding, and the anger was like a gossamer, how could there be the previous majesty?

The precious time that had been earned so hard was not wasted.

Just listen to "Gou Gou Sheng, the carp of the dry ruts, the glitz of all things, and the end of nothingness!" The last word fell, and the crystal skull slammed into the sky and smashed it at Murong Guiyi. The five skeletal faces are crying or laughing, happy or sad or sad, sighing or angry or worried, melting into the vicissitudes of the world, with a peerless impact, like a ghost asking for life. The man in black laughed wildly and shouted to the sky: "A dying body, this trick makes you peel your skin and cramp, and you are delusional." You are struggling in the red dust, and you will meet Yama in endless pain! ”

There was a rolling and muffled sound of "rumbling", as if a large mill had opened between heaven and earth, and the space twisted into a whirlpool, which disrupted the order of heaven and earth; "Click" collapsed, a few lightning bolts came from the sky, looked at the sky, cut the sky into several pieces, for a time seemed to break the dye vat, colorful clouds filled the sky.

The middle-aged man in black had a pale face like a vegetable, coughed up a few pools of blood, but he was overjoyed in his heart, and muttered: "Fuyao Mountain dominates the southern part of the desolate world. However, in today's battle, not to mention Shuo Qing's unpredictable life and death, I am afraid that I will have to cultivate for a long time when I am seriously injured to perform this "Five Ghost Survey" that has both attack and illusion. There was a burst of admiration in his heart: "Murong Guiyi, amazing and gorgeous, unprecedented ......"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The man in black suddenly made a few noises, only to hear him snort, blood dripping from the corners of his eyes, a pair of eyes full of red silk, staring straight into the distance, blood jumping out of his mouth, only inlet but not out. He hissed under his breath, "How... How can it be?! ”

A heroic laugh resounded through the sea and sky, Murong Guiyi fell on the top of Fuyao Mountain covered in blood, there was no intact skin on his body, his eyes were shining with 100,000 stars, and he said: "The 'Five Ghosts Survey Heaven Technique' is worthy of its name, but it is a pity that although my limbs are all wasted and my body has no pulse, but I am outside the red dust, you ask me to taste the sorrow of the red dust, isn't it ridiculous?" Isn't it stupid? ”

The man in black suddenly turned to ashes.

"If you miss one move, you will lose after all!" Murong Guiyi raised his head with difficulty, his pupils dilated, and the corners of his mouth played: "My Murong Guiyi is desperately playing, who in the world can stand it?" Demon clown, Huangquan Jiuyou, come and die! He laughed, endless pale green appeared from the mud pill palace above his head, and there were words in his mouth:"

An inch of red dust enters Bodhi, and a hundred generations rise from the same day.

Morning peep at the heavens can die late, and blessings and misfortunes always depend on each other.

When it leaks three feet, it is a lamp, and the white horse is half a step and contempts the eight poles.

The flood is the only one who laughs, and a billion gods and demons are all back to the west!

The three swords of the sky are called 'extinguished'. ”

The man in black couldn't stop scolding in his heart, and the essence and blood around his body burned without hesitation, turning into a blood shadow in an instant, and he didn't even have time to identify the direction, so he grabbed Shuo Qing, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and fled into the distant night. The blood shadow shuttled through the void, and in the blink of an eye, it had passed a hundred thousand feet. The black-clothed man in the blood shadow turned his head and looked, a pale green Qi sword pierced into the clouds, the sky, the stars, the cave and the moon, like mountains and rivers towering in the sky, stretching for eight hundred miles, a sword slashed, the sky and the earth changed color, and the ghosts and gods did not know. The moment of life and death scared the man in black to the point of urine, how could he still have the beginning of the bamboo in his chest?

The blood shadow escape technique is worthy of being the secret of the glorious road, and the shadow is like a roaring tide day by day, and the speed is so fast that it is called the world's first. In the next moment, tens of thousands of zhang swept out, and the pale green sword Qi that was about to be split down passed by, and the man in black was so shocked that he was sweating and drenched, and he worshipped the eight hundred gods and demons Xitian Buddha in his heart, and finally saved his life in a thousand moments. Although the sword qi swept by the pale green Qi sword still slashed the flesh and blood behind him, but in his heart was infinitely happy, the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe had not been many years, he couldn't help laughing, holding Shuoqing, and disappeared into the vast night sky without looking back.

Murong Guiyi fell to the ground, took a long breath, and his face was as calm as an ancient well, without regrets. He coughed and shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the starry sky, not knowing what he was thinking?

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was running outside the meridians, his internal organs were shattered and fragmented, and in the blink of an eye, spell backlash and internal injuries and external troubles were about to surge together. There was a sharp pain in his body, and the blood in his throat kept rushing upward, and after only a few moments, he spat out a few more mouthfuls of black-red dead blood. His eyes were no longer bright, his brain was groggy, his breathing was becoming difficult, his limbs were slowly cold, and he was about to die. He seemed to know that the end was coming, and said with a smile: "There is no good wine at this time, and it is a big regret in life." Suddenly, the sky turned cloudy again, and he muttered to himself, "I don't know how she is now." After a long time, a long sigh finally came.

Murong Guiyi struggled to open his eyelids, and used all his strength to condense a small pale green sword on the mud pill palace above his head. I saw the little sword flying in the air and writing, and it was extremely difficult to draw one stroke at a time, but it was:

I am in vain

Fuyao has been changed, and in the future, the night will be rampant, and the evil will reappear, so as to cherish itself.

There is a treasure of our faction called 'Si Ming', which is the honor of ten thousand swords, sealed in the heart of the West Kunlun Yaochi Lake. Now I order you to be the forty-seventh generation head of Fuyao Mountain, and go to get the sword in the future. Remember to participate in the Xuanwu Enlightenment Method, adhere to the original heart, boast of the right path, Kuang Daoyi, peep into the heavens, and revitalize the Fuyao.

The division is a unique pen

Murong Guiyi finished writing the last word, the Qi sword on his head dissipated with the wind, and a few strands of long hair took off into the distance with the wind, folding out a snow-white brilliance under the moonlight. He smiled and closed his eyes.

A generation of cultivation giants, leaders of the righteous path, died on the top of this mountain.