The remnants of the sword stood tall in the abyss, and suddenly a thunderclap exploded in the distance. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was originally nine days of thunder, but for some reason combined with Feng Xiangzi's fingertip timbre, it was as gentle as waking up the mother chant of a napping child. The remnants of the descent were in a trance for a moment, and it was at this moment that the deadly killing machine surged into his heart.

He suddenly woke up and made Zhao Linglong swim in the sky, and Rao is body technique was still a step too late. I only heard a muffled snort, and everyone looked intently, but saw that his left shoulder had been pierced by a finger hole in blood. This finger was originally aimed at Yi Yanxiao's throat, if it weren't for his quick reaction, I'm afraid that his soul would have returned to Huangquan by now.

Yi Yanxiao's eyelids jumped wildly and said: "What a sting, what a fantasy!" ”

Qian Tong next to the white-robed man chuckled: "Brother Feng's mustard finger strength has been improved, it's really amazing!" ”

Feng Xiangzi smiled and shook his head, "If it weren't for the fact that the Tao was not mutually exclusive, where would I be willing to fight against the sword leader's bosom friend?" This stunning snow dew song, the mustard seed finger force cooperates with the sting thunder, condensing the aura to the size of the mustard seed, and its lethality is almost infinite; Sumeru Baoyin integrates the sound of the piano into the grand scene of early spring, and everything you see and hear is immeasurable because of obstacles that disturb people's clarity. One finger and one confusion step by step are frightening, the head of the sword, please be careful to deal with it. ”

Yi Yanxiao took a long breath to calm down, suddenly took off the wine gourd and drank it, wiped his mouth with his cuffs for a long time, and said with a smile: "There are three hundred wine poems, and the sword intent should be in the chest." Be careful! ”

After drinking, the whereabouts of the descendants are faint and ethereal compared to before, and every time he makes a move, he sings a poem, and every duel is more and more courageous. After singing a poem, the sword momentum will be strong, and the sword intent will be surging at the end of ten words! It is said that there are three hundred poems and wine, but in the mouth of the descendant remnant, it is like a sea of ink poured at his fingertips, and the number of Haohao soup has already exceeded three hundred! Everyone was shocked in their hearts, this person did not integrate poetry and wine swords together, but borrowed the power of wine, and the excitement came, the poems jumped, and the sword moves were successful! With such a way of playing, even I don't know what the next move will evolve into, let alone the people in the Youhuang Dao? If you think about it carefully, it is really an irreproducible transformation power that is sometimes graceful, sometimes bold, sometimes overpowering, sometimes modest, sometimes radical, sometimes conservative, sometimes realistic and sometimes romantic. At this moment, the sword and the man are one, the man and the sword are integrated, tens of billions of changes, and all things become a sword! After Gu Jianming, the sword realm selected by the remnants of the descendants is definitely worthy of the words "Void Sect Sword Head"!

The white-robed man was amazed and nodded: "One of the three masters, but unfortunately only one can be used by me!" ”

His eyes wandered, looking at the Sword Saint Shuoyi, who was in a fierce battle with the wind and rain. The Hell-Calming Sword ordered the Nine Ghost Undead to help each other, and finally became a pure black death artifact. Once the skin is cut by the sword blade, its pure Kunyin power will definitely invade like a tiger entering the mountains and forests.

is talking, the peak showdown between "Three Alleys of Thin Clouds" and "Linglong Tianbu" is about to start.

As the saying goes, martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, and the same is true of Taoist mana. The speed of Linglong Youtianbu is called the Four Sects of the First Sect Method, Shuo Yi is carrying the Prison Suppression Divine Sword, Gai is difficult to catch up with his figure even because of the light, when the naked eye sees Shuo Yi, in fact, it is already the shadow of the previous moment. There is nothing about the afterimage, nothing about the illusion, the figure he sees is indeed him, but it can be said that it is not him, because the exquisite step of the transformation realm is to confuse the opponent with the "reality of the past", and take the initiative with an absolutely invisible body!

At this moment, the overwhelming extreme transcendent sword moves continued to attack from places that were invisible to the white robe and Beiyin. In this situation, the situation is precarious, but for some reason, the originally expected "Three Alleys of Thin Clouds" did not appear.

Could it be that Feng Shiyu is already arrogant enough that he can defeat the Sword Saint Shuoyi even if he doesn't use the Three Clear Body Method?

In the case of everyone's doubts, Bei Yin suddenly woke up and said with a gloomy face: "This place has been completely drained by the Detention Spirit Array, and there is not a trace of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to be found. I see..."

"Hehe... Did you find out? The white-robed man laughed: "There are countless uses for this Spirit Detention Array, although it is extremely difficult to arrange and the terrain requirements are also extremely strict, but this East China Sea Dragon Tomb is isolated from the outside world, and it is an excellent place to drain the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. "Three Alleys of Thin Clouds"? I'm afraid you won't need it here, right? ”

Everyone suddenly realized that the basis of "The Three Alleys of Xianyun" is to decompose itself and assimilate into the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, so as to achieve that I am everywhere in heaven and earth. However, the Dragon Tomb of the East China Sea is far less vast than the Flood Desolation, and the total amount of spiritual energy is not worth mentioning compared to the Flood Desolation Continent, making it possible for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to be drained here. The decisive battle place so carefully prepared by the white-robed people instantly restricted the supreme Dharma body that the Sanqing power relied on so much. Let's ask if the speed of the two-by-two hand-to-hand style has dropped greatly, isn't it being led by the nose everywhere?

Hearing only a short scream of "ah", Baili Yan saw the prison sword rubbing past the sideburns of the wind and rain, and almost cut the skin, and couldn't help but scream out in his heart. "Little confectionery! I've suffered now!! Will there be something wrong with the master?! This bastard!! The next three indiscriminate means!! What Sword Saint What Sword Sect! It is not good to deceive the world and steal the name!! ”

When the disciples of the Sword Sect heard this, not only were they not as angry as usual, but they all blushed on their backs, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into. In the current situation, even the head of the Sword Sect has rebelled against the Demon Sect, and the so-called four sects of the Flood Desolate Dao Sect in the world are really dead in name.

Anxious to anxious, the battle is still going on, when the wind is so dangerous, the rain is falling, not only Beiyin is staring at this battle with his brows tightly locked, but even the white-robed man is still unsatisfied and no longer cares about the other three battles. After another half an hour, the white-robed man jokingly laughed: "Beiyin, I have a way to help the wind and rain, but I don't know if you are willing?" ”

Beiyin sneered: "Good calculation." ”

Others still don't know why, Yin Qiantong sneered and said: "Actually, the method is very simple, the head of Sanqing has such a heavenly strength, and the aura in his body is naturally as vast as a sea of stars." As long as he is willing to expel the spiritual energy in his body, it will not be long before he will re-transform into Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. I don't need to explain the rest of it. ”

She blinked, "I just don't know how much sacrifice this master is willing to make for his fellow disciples?" In this case, Qiantong will not care, let his colleagues fend for themselves. ”

The white-robed man chuckled, "You Nizi, the head of the Sanqing family in Beiyin, you are a Youhuang Taoist, and you deserve to be compared with him?" ”

"Senior brother, let me come, you save your strength."

"Nonsense. Although this dragon mound is not as desolate as the wilderness, it is also a vast land, and if you want to return the refined aura to the beginning, you can't mix a trace of thought in it. In other words, the aura could only be allowed to flow and spread evenly into the space of the dragon mound. Senior Sister Feng's Xuantian Dao, her "Three Alleys of Slender Clouds" has such amazing requirements for aura, so that even you have to run out of oil. ”

He Qiusheng was in a hurry, and was about to speak when he was interrupted again: "Exchange the safety of the junior brother for the stability of the junior sister?" What's the use of me being the head? ”

"The head of Sanqing is still going to make a move?"

Baili Yan and the others were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and the people of Youhuang Dao killed the enemy with this move, which was really ruthless.

Seeing that the scene was one-sided, the disciples of Tingfeng Academy were as anxious as ants in a hot pot, Beiyin said lightly: "Tingfeng Academy leads the law of the flood and desolation wind, where there is qi, there is wind, and where there is wind, there are infinite changes, and the wind and rain are the place where the Tingfeng Academy is proud enough for 100,000 years. How can a disciple not have faith in the Master? ”

"Senior Sister Feng, what's wrong?"

The corners of the wind and rain's mouth suddenly lifted, and he said quietly: "It's about seventy." ”

The crowd was puzzled.

"And now?"

"About nine."

Beiyin's sleeves flew and his hands spread out like wings, and he said:

"The corner is dressed, the hibiscus is fragrant, and the lone wind surrounds the deep wall. The first acquaintance of the month, full of courts, the wrong people and wrong things, hyacinths bloom, purple purple purple! ”

"Just you talk a lot." Feng Shiyu sighed softly, "Lan'er, Yan'er, remember the words of the teacher, if anyone dares to compare the speed with my Xunfeng Venerable Listening to the Wind Courtyard Gate, let them remember it for a long time." ”

Baili Yan was stunned and then nodded excitedly, although Shen Lan, who was attacking Shuo Qing with Nangong Ming in the distance, was silent, but he also kept these words firmly in his heart.

Shuo Yi sneered: "The ultimate of Linglong Youtian is the light that surpasses the limit in the process of fighting. Even the Blood Shadow Escape, which is known as the first escape technique of the Flood Wilderness, is only the ultimate body method in a straight line after all, when it comes to the actual combat speed, who can compare to the Sword Sect's body method and exquisite travel to the sky? ”

"Licking his face and mentioning the word Sword Sect, he is doing things to discredit the sages. The wind and rain are not talented, and today I will clean up the portal for the Sword Sect. ”

Her starry eyes flowed, and she pointed at Beiyin and Shuo Yi: "Senior brother, if I kill this guy, is there any problem?" ”

"Senior sister, if someone interferes, I will help you buy time."

"That's very good."

"Don't be ashamed!" Shuo Yi's sword intent soared to urge the body, and in everyone's expectation, Feng Shiyu suddenly closed her eyes and stopped on the spot, and then her lotus arm stretched out her wrist and flowed, and the jade finger twisted slowly and said:

"The wind is coming!"

"Knock——! Wow————!!! ”

It was as if something slammed into each other, and a heart-rending scream pierced into the hearts of everyone present. Everyone looked intently, only to see Shuo Yi's blood spurting wildly, and a huge crack opened in his abdomen. He burst out with a roar and re-unleashed his delicate steps to prepare for the attack, but this time it was another crash, a scream, and then the figure spurted blood and retreated. Shuo Yi was furious and said with a shocked face, "This—What is this?!" How did you do that?! ”

Feng Shiyu's face was cold, and he slowly sneered: "Although Linglong Youtianbu is the fastest body method of the four sects, it is also the only body method among the four body methods that does not involve teleportation. In other words, the essence of the Sword Sect lies in the 'speed of passage', while the essence of the other three sects lies in the 'purpose of the move'.

Since there is a process, it is natural to make some fuss about the process; After letting you fight for so long, I naturally have to figure out the habits and trajectory of your delicate travel. Listening to the Wind Courtyard's command of the Flood Desolate Heaven and Earth Xunfeng Dacheng, as the head of the Xun Throne, under the guidance of the wind, I don't say that I can break the footwork of the Sword Sect, but it is not a problem to lay thousands of wind walls and wind blades in the approximate location. There's always one that you can bump into. ”

She smiled coldly, "Senior Brother Sword Saint, doesn't it feel good to hit the wind wall at such a fast speed?" ”