The golden light was brilliant, and a golden dragon roared out.

The narrow corridor doesn't seem to be able to accommodate the dragon's body at all, the neat and smooth surface cracks inch by inch, the stone chips are shattered, and the golden dragon dragon's mouth is wide open, and he is about to swallow the thin and dry Huang Dongtai in one bite.

Huang Dongtai's dim eyes suddenly shone brightly, his face was solemn, and he was no longer half indifferent and casual, the sword on his fingertips disappeared, and there was an ancient sword less than three feet long in his hand.

The sword is very delicate, like a woman's sword, the sword body is long and narrow, the cold light is flickering, the hilt is carved from moon-white jade, and the whole is shrouded in white light, which is Huang Dongtai's natal magic weapon "White Rainbow Sword".

He has not used a sword for many years, he has not killed anyone for many years, he has not been able to be unbridled for many years, Bai Hongjian is in his hand, and Huang Dongtai seems to have changed as a person.

His person is like a long sword out of the sheath, angry and awe-inspiring.

"Kill!"

With a soft shout, the white rainbow sword faced the golden dragon, and a thick white rainbow-like sword stabbed into the golden dragon's open dragon's mouth.

The golden light and white rays were intertwined, and they exploded violently, and the chaotic stones in the corridor flew sideways, almost collapsing and crumbling.

The dust and smoke dissipated, revealing Li Muyang and Huang Dongtai again.

The first meeting between the two turned out to be evenly matched.

Huang Dongtai's revealed strength was not weaker than Gao Qi, who was holding the bloodthirsty demon knife.

Qian Yurong was surprised and delighted, before she entered the Shenyue Tower, she still looked down on the thin and withered Huang Dongtai.

Unexpectedly, the helper invited by her mother Qian Ziyu was so powerful.

If Huang Dongtai can defeat Ao Wuji, who is invincible in the Jindan Realm, then wouldn't she have a chance to ascend to the position of the new saint!

Thinking of this, Qian Yurong couldn't help but worship with enthusiasm, and shouted in a coquettish voice: "Huang Dongtai, as long as you protect me to become a saint, I will reward you with a million spirit stones!"

Huang Dongtai was unmoved, his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Muyang opposite, not daring to relax a little.

Qian Ziyu outside the Shenyue Tower, but she couldn't help frowning, afraid that her daughter's words would arouse Huang Dongtai's disgust.

Huang Dongtai is not another man in the Shenyue Sect.

He can't be bought with spirit stones.

Li Muyang's eyes were slightly condensed, and he also admired Huang Dongtai.

He said coldly: "I have heard the name of Huang Daoyou for a long time, a certain is the Zhenhai Dragon Palace royal family Ao Wuji, some ability, Daoyou, instead of going against his heart and being driven by a woman, it is better to follow His Highness." ”

"From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, the birds fly and the fish jump, the future is unlimited, I will give you a breath to consider. ”

Huang Dongtai's expression moved, and a trace of heat burned in his eyes.

Of course he wanted to be free, otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his life to break the Yuan Infant in the first place.

Now, true freedom beckons to him, as long as he promises Li Muyang, he can use the power of Zhenhai Dragon Palace to break away from the Shenyue Sect.

When the time comes, he will no longer have to be enslaved by women, and he will not be arrested if he breaks through to the Yuanying realm.

Even, there is a chance to step into the real world, the real fairyland.

However, the heat in Huang Dongtai's eyes only flashed, and he became indifferent and focused again.

He said indifferently: "Thank you Your Highness for your kindness, since Huang has promised Qian Ziyu, he will definitely keep it, and before Qian Yurong leaves the Shenyue Tower, I will definitely protect her safety." ”

"If there is still life after leaving the tower, if His Highness does not give up, as long as he takes Huang out of the Shenyue Sect, Huang is willing to serve His Royal Highness as the Lord. ”

No matter what you do, if you want to achieve something and do it to the extreme, there will inevitably be something that you have to stick to even if you lose your life.

A sword cultivator, if he loses his arrogance, loses his sharpness, is bent and welcoming, and is sleek and sophisticated, then he can't be called a sword cultivator, and he can't go on the road of sword cultivation.

Huang Dongtai is a pure sword cultivator who only loves swords.

It is to rather break the Yuan Infant by himself, but also to pursue freedom, it is to rather bend than bend, just to maintain the sword heart, to keep the promise, only to have a pure heart, to be able to look down on the temptation to leave the Shenyue Sect to obtain true freedom, and to keep the truth.

Li Muyang laughed, no longer persuading, he now admires Huang Dongtai even more.

Huang Dongtai is the first man with a strong personality that Li Muyang has seen in Shenyue Sect, a real man who can stick to his principles.

However, Li Muyang can't delay any longer.

He must defeat Hwang Dong Tae, who is in the way, as soon as possible.

There is not much room for maneuver in the narrow corridor, and only by colliding with real strength can you pursue the other quasi-saints as fast as possible and seize their Divine Moon Tower Jade Talisman.

Otherwise, once a prospective goddess runs out of the entrance, he will have to pay a greater price.

Even, lose the opportunity to control the whole situation.

Brilliant gold.

Fast, only a hundredth of a time in the blink of an eye, or even less.

It seemed that it was just the reunion of the golden dragon and the white sword, and only a loud bang could be heard in the ears, and it seemed that it was another strength collision between the two of them.

Li Muyang threw a total of forty-nine punches, like a monstrous wave, wave after wave, and the frenzy rushed towards Huang Dongtai.

The back wave pushes the front wave, the power of the last punch has just exploded, and the power of the next punch has arrived, forty-nine punches, but in the eyes of others, it is like a punch.

Huang Dongtai only stabbed out a sword, a white rainbow like a giant boat cutting waves, let the wind and rain be urgent, the waves were like anger, I didn't move, let the tornado rain hit, the stormy waves, I only slashed it with a sword.

It's just that his sword has condensed all his strength and overdrawn the potential of his life.

All in one.

Li Xianyue saw Li Muyang make a move for the second time.

At this time, Li Muyang's cultivation was suppressed to the early stage of the Jindan Realm, but it didn't seem to have any effect, but it became more powerful among the many monks.

She hadn't seen Huang Dongtai's power, nor did she know Huang Dongtai's former prestige, but she could detect the monstrous sword intent that Huang Dongtai exuded.

After all, the opponent who can make the omnipotent second brother in his mind face so solemnly, and even make a statement to solicit, must be extraordinary.

Lu Miaoyan's mouth opened slightly, but it was difficult to hide her disappointment in her beautiful eyes.

This guy who has a lot of similarities with Senior Brother Qiu Tie is really just her fantasy.

How could a monk who was good at the water attribute exercise "Black Dragon Jue" still be good at exercises with completely different breaths!

Moreover, there can be such an amazing strength against the sky!

Senior Brother Qiu Tie is indeed more than lucky.

A small Jindan Realm monk, no matter how powerful he was, how could he escape with his life in the hands of a peak monk of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Not to mention that Zhao Ruhua is also a powerful person with superior strength among the peak cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm.

The monks of the Drifting Snow Palace, Tie Yujiao, Lu Miaoqin, Wu Ling'er and others worshiped with pride on their faces.

In front of Li Muyang, they have long put aside the inherent idea of female superiority and inferiority of men, and enthusiastically supported Li Muyang.

Everyone outside the Shenyue Tower, especially Qian Ziyu, An Xiyu, and even Murong Qiu, the palace master of the Shenyue Palace, all had a dignified face.

No matter how strong Li Muyang and Huang Dongtai are, they are only Jindan Realm monks.

This little strength is not worth mentioning in their eyes, but the battle between them is enough to affect the direction of the selection of the new saint.

The bystanders are clear, and Li Muyang's intentions couldn't be clearer.

In the narrow corridor, there was a sudden outbreak, and the Jingrou Hall was wiped out in an instant, although An Wan'er was temporarily separated, she could no longer gather people, and she was probably not the opponent of the Drifting Snow Palace.

With the invincible prestige of Ao Wuji's Jindan Realm, if even the former Yuanying Realm Sword Cultivator Huang Dongtai was defeated by Ao Wuji, then within the Yongdao, there was only a narrow space where one or two people could shoot at the same time, who else could stop Ao Wuji?

Once the Divine Moon Tower Jade Talisman in the hands of all the quasi-saints in the Yongdao was obtained by the Drifting Snow Palace, then the next battle for luck was meaningless.

Because only Li Xianyue and Lu Miaoyan of the Drifting Snow Hall were left to ascend to the second floor of the Divine Moon Tower.

No matter who wins or loses between them, the new saintess can only come out of Zhongli Drifting Snow's Drifting Snow Palace.

Zhang Jiujiu was very relaxed, seeing Murong Qiu's unhappy face, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Palace Master, Huang Dongtai is not Ao Wuji's opponent, if it weren't for Ao Wuji's hand, these forty-nine punches would definitely kill Huang Dongtai." ”

Murong Qiu's face was slightly gloomy, but he didn't say anything to refute it, because this was indeed the case.

No matter how big the giant boat is, it is still small in the sea, and no matter how strong the giant boat is, it still can't fully resist the power of the sea, and the forty-nine punches in a row have exceeded Huang Dongtai's limit, and the natal mortal-level four-grade magic weapon "Baihong Sword" is broken inch by inch.

Huang Dongtai spurted a mouthful of blood, but he still stood firmly in place, only the moon-white sword hilt was left in his hand, his breath instantly withered, but his thin and withered body was still standing like a sharp sword.

Li Muyang said coldly: "Huang Daoyou, you have done your best, get out of the way!"

Huang Dongtai was unmoved, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, there were words in his mouth, and the hand holding the sword was still firm.

Immediately, the shattered sword body was scattered all over the ground, and pieces were wrapped in white light and flew up, automatically flying back to the hilt of the sword in Huang Dongtai's hand.

A dazzling white light flickered, and the white rainbow sword in Huang Dongtai's hand actually looked like it had recovered as before.

Huang Dongtai didn't know what secret method he had cast, his aura gradually became stronger, the momentum on his body was rising, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring again, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Li Muyang frowned, what did Huang Dongtai promise to Qian Ziyu, and he had to repay him with death?

The corners of Huang Dongtai's mouth twitched, probably smiling at Li Muyang.

It's just that his voice is still calm and indifferent: "Your Highness Wuji, I have heard of your invincible name in Jindan Realm for a long time, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation, Huang has been taught, and I ask His Highness to take me a sword!"

Without waiting for Li Muyang to answer, Huang Dongtai shouted, and his figure suddenly disappeared, hidden in the thick white sword, and stabbed in front of Li Muyang like lightning.

Man and sword in one?

Li Muyang thinks that he is also a sword cultivator, and his natal spirit treasure is a mortal-level six-grade "Golden Dragon Sword", and the power is also not small.

Not to mention, what he cultivated was the Holy Sword Sect's Zhenzong Sword Technique, the Holy Spirit Immortal Sword Technique.

But Li Muyang has never been immersed in the sword, in his heart, any magic weapon or spirit treasure is just a tool.

Today, Huang Dongtai gave him a deeper understanding of sword cultivation.

Sword cultivation is the most legendary existence, it is upright, it is rather bending, it is indomitable, it is frivolous and chic, it is romantic and uninhibited, it is free and easy, and it is ...... Indomitable......

Every real sword cultivation is a legend, and every real sword cultivation has the quality of a sword, only in this way can it truly melt into the sword and achieve the unity of man and sword!

Li Muyang has respect, loyalty to himself, loyalty to the sword, loyalty to the promise, Huang Dongtai is worthy of respect.

But Li Muyang also has something to be loyal to protect, and he must end the battle with Huang Dongtai as soon as possible.

He roared, the golden light shone, and the coiling dragon appeared in his hand, and a golden dragon that was even better than the previous one roared out, facing the dazzling white sword.

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