Liu Hao turned into a pillar of heaven, palmed towards the sky, and the two collided with each other. The loud rumbling sound of "bumping" scattered the "heavens" and the earth, and the surroundings returned to life.

Ji Wanli retreated again and again, his eyes widened, and he shouted in surprise: "Good boy, you really can't be underestimated!" You have such strength at a young age, if you let it go, you will be able to pay it back in the future! ”

Liu Hao took his palm hard, and the injury was not light, he felt as if he had been hit by a speeding train, his qi and blood were shocked, his muscles and veins were broken, and his bones were almost scattered. His feet had been knocked three feet into the ground, and he was about to pull them out, but he didn't expect Ji Wanli to hit him with another "sky-covering palm"!

"Grass!" Liu Hao scolded again and again in his heart, and he couldn't wait to greet his ancestors for the eighteenth generation, and hit his hands up again. "Peng!" His body was beaten into it a few more points, and he screamed angrily, but he was suppressed by Ji Wanli. There is no power to fight back, only the ability to parry remains.

Seeing this, the drunken Taoist made a false move with his backhand, diverted Situ Yun's attention, and suddenly leaped towards Liu Hao's side, thinking of controlling the magic weapon, hitting it with a gourd, forcing Ji Wanli to take the move, and then pulled Liu Hao's arm with one hand to rescue him from the ground.

"Little brother, you're fine." The drunken Taoist held the gourd horizontally and stared cautiously ahead.

"I'm fine, he can't help me." Liu Hao used his spiritual power to shake the soil on his body away, and replied with palpitations.

Ji Wanli took a step forward, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy, his sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his momentum pressed fiercely, and he shouted angrily: "Drunken Taoist, Liu Hao, you can't escape death today!" ”

"Hahaha, even if your sect leader Yuwen Batian makes a move, he may not be able to keep me. What are you? Let's go back and practice for a few more years! The drunken Taoist shouted like a lion's roar. shook Ji Wanli's momentum away. The face of the drunken Taoist is no longer as frivolous and cynical as usual, only dignified! Very dignified complexion!

Ji Wanli walked over step by step, and said as he walked: "When death is imminent, you dare to speak wildly!" Drunken Taoist, forget that you are half a year older than me, but your cultivation is always inferior to me. Today I am dead but you are alive, come to me for revenge in the next life! Although his pace was slow enough for anyone to see, it was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he landed in front of the drunken Taoist. It gives a very contradictory and unreal feeling.

"Die!" Ji Wanli slapped his palm and bombarded the drunken Daoist's Heavenly Spirit Gai. The sound of the "whirring" wind and the biting murderous aura made everyone present shudder.

It is worthy of being a heaven-level high-level powerhouse, and his sharp blow. It's not something that ordinary people can take.

At this moment, the drunken Taoist is less auspicious.

Suddenly. The drunken Taoist's mouth opened slightly. In the mouth that was still oily, he spit out a small flying sword, black and simple, and he couldn't find it if he didn't pay attention to it.

Black Excalibur!

As soon as this sword came out, it shone brightly, covering the sun in the sky!

Nine flying swords flew out of the ruins of the immortals of the past. The most powerful one that was won by the drunken Daoist, the Xuanhei Divine Sword.

"Whew!" The tiny flying sword pierced the space and stabbed through!

"The struggle to the death is in vain after all!" Ji Wanli roared again and again. The palm momentum did not decrease, and it continued to fight.

He was confident that with one palm, he could smash this flying sword without any edge, and the momentum of the palm would not decrease, and he would shock the drunken Taoist alive.

But things were unexpected, this flying sword faced this sky-covering palm, did not retreat, the speed did not decrease, but increased by a few points, passing through his palm.

"Nope! This...... What a flying sword this is! Ji Wanli's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and he wanted to pull back, but it was too late, the flying sword was extremely fast, and it penetrated the palm of his hand without any suspense.

"Poof!" In the palm of the hand, a small wound appeared, and the entire palm, including the bones, was pierced by the flying sword.

And the flying sword is even more hateful, and the residual momentum is unabated, approaching Ji Wanli's eyebrows.

If he is really given this forehead by the Xuanhei Divine Sword, then there will be a big hole in Ji Wanli's head, and even the divine consciousness in his mind will dissipate, and there will be no such person from now on!

"Ahh At this critical moment, this Shangqing Sword Sect elder showed supernatural powers beyond ordinary people.

I saw that his eyes flashed, and an invisible sword qi emerged from the center of his eyebrows, angrily touching the Xuanhei Divine Sword.

As soon as the sword qi came out, it sucked in all the spiritual power within a radius of ten zhang, rolled up and emptied, and crashed into it. The Black Excalibur was knocked upside down and flew out.

Nothing! The invisible is better than the visible! Ji Wanli's sword qi stabilized one head.

The drunken Taoist was dizzy, almost unable to stand steadily, and spit out a mouthful of blood "poof". He had fused with the Black Excalibur, but now that it had been defeated, even he himself had suffered a lot of damage as a result.

Ji Wanli used his spiritual power to restore the wound in his palm, and the bones that were originally pierced also healed. He sneered: "Drunken Daoist, you can make me use the finale martial arts 'Shangqing Nine Sword Technique' is also powerful!" This set of sword techniques, I have spent my whole life cultivating, and I have already reached the sixth layer - sweeping Liuhe! You can die with this trick, and when you get to the Netherworld, you can show off in front of other ghosts! ”

Ji Wanli said, and the invisible sword qi split into six, slashing towards the drunken Daoist from six different directions!

Known as the first swordsmanship in the heavenly realm, "Shangqing Nine Sword Techniques". Now that it is displayed by Ji Wanli, a heaven-level master, it is really a change of color, the sun and the moon are dark, and the dark clouds in the sky are thick, covering the light.

This earth-shattering move is too fierce and too fierce. Liu Hao was a stone's throw away from the drunken Taoist, and with his strength, he didn't have time to rescue him at all.

Lightning and flint, in an instant of life and death, a three-foot Qingfeng sword slashed down from the high platform. It came too quickly, beyond everyone's expectations.

With a stroke of the sword, most of Ji Wanli's three sword qi were neutralized. The drunken Taoist's eyes lit up, he drank a good shout, and fought back in danger, bursting out with a force beyond the usual.

The palms were pushed out, and the sword qi that hit the Qing Nine Sword Technique was scattered.

Liu Hao saw the opportunity, raised his long sword, slashed down, wind and thunder swordsmanship, with the power of dark fire, like a flood of embankment.

The momentum is simply irresistible.

The situation has changed suddenly!

Ji Wanli was startled, but it was not chaotic, he slapped his backhand and used all his strength to cover the sky.

A woman dressed in white suddenly appeared in the field. Fall beside the drunken Taoist.

This woman who suddenly gave a helping hand was actually Leng Wushuang, the elder of Bishui Palace!

As soon as this person appeared, he immediately attracted the shock of the audience. Unexpectedly, the wedding of the young master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect would actually attract many super factions to play with each other and fight wantonly. If this situation had been predicted, the number of people who came to the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect to drink the Joy Wine would have increased by at least ten times!

"Leng Wushuang!" Ji Wanli knew that there were three masters besieging him at this moment, and he didn't dare to hold it up and take out his weapon! It was a cyan long sword, and the sword light on it flickered, and it was dark and dark. It is erratic, and it also carries a strange spiritual power, which seems to be more advanced than the spiritual power of the heavenly realm.

This is the fairy sword! The unique aura on the immortal weapon does not belong to the mortal world!

Although Ji Wanli has comprehended the true meaning of winning without a sword, this world is material after all. The immortal weapon was much stronger than the sword qi he cultivated in terms of quality and power. This is what Xunzi said, "A gentleman is not different, and he is good at things!" ”。 Borrow everything. Only then can you exert your own strength!

Ji Wanli's long sword hung to the ground, stared at Leng Wushuang, and shouted angrily: "I Shangqing Sword Sect and Bishui Palace well water do not violate the river water, why do you want to stop me today!" ”

Leng Wusupreme covered his face, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, but his eyes were cold. Liu Ruyu, who is a bit similar to Qingxuanmen, seems to have cut off the love thread and killed the six desires, she said coldly: "I do things." Can you handle it? ”

Ji Wanli laughed angrily and said, "It is rumored that the Leng Wushuang Elder of Bishui Palace acts perversely, is cold-blooded and ruthless, and kills people without blinking. When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name! But in front of this seat, do you have that arrogant capital, and weigh it carefully! ”

"Hmph, if you see the truth under your hands, it's useless to say more." Leng Wushuang recalled the long sword and landed in his hand.

When the drunken Daoist saw that an elder of the Bishui Palace had been killed in the middle of the way, he was so excited that he shouted: "Okay, it's good to come, let's join forces!" Then he looked at Liu Hao and whispered: "Little brother, is this girl your old friend?" Why would you suddenly help us? ”

A few black lines appeared on Liu Hao's face, and he glanced at the drunken Taoist: "Seniors, don't talk nonsense, I and Elder Leng are also ignorant." ”

"It's weird." The drunken Taoist shook his head, no longer thinking about this question, his eyes widened, and he stared intently at Ji Wanli in front of him, as well as Situ Yun behind him. This sect master of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, although he was much worse than Ji Wanli, could not play a major role in the battle. But this person's strength is not weak, the middle level of the heaven level, and a sudden outbreak is enough to be fatal!

Liu Hao clenched his sword, and suddenly felt Leng Wushuang's gaze on him, and hurriedly distracted himself.

I only heard her voice say: "You are Liu Hao?" ”

Liu Hao was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Well, I don't know what advice the seniors have?" ”

Leng Wushuang said suddenly: "Xue Chen is my apprentice, and she often talks about you in front of me. ”

"Really!" Liu Hao was excited, overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Where is she now?" ”

"Cultivate in my Bishui Palace."

Liu Hao: "Well, thank you seniors for taking care of you!" I miss her so much. ”

Leng Wushuang: "Solve this guy first!" ”

"Good!" When Liu Hao got the news of Xue Chen, he was very excited and emotional!

Both of them transmitted sound through their divine senses, and the speed of information transmission was extremely fast, and although they said so many words, it was only a moment.

Ji Wanli didn't care so much, he was proud of his strength, ambition, and self-confidence, and vowed to kill the three of them on the spot. gave Situ Yun behind him a look, then swung his sword and slashed over.

Situ Yun no longer watched the excitement from behind, the situation reversed, and he was completely sure to kill Liu Hao, but now because Leng Wushuang came out to stir up the situation, he also felt that the chances of winning were insufficient. He made a spear, followed Ji Wanli, and shouted "Take your life", and the man and gun were one, as if they were one, and stabbed Liu Hao's heart! His real enemy is Liu Hao, so all the moves will take his life!

Liu Hao is not so easy to bully, he is accompanied by drunken Taoists and Leng Wushuang, as a cover, he uses his sword moves more sharply, and he is at a stalemate with him.

The drunken Taoist made a big gourd, attacked and slammed it, occasionally spit out a flying sword, and secretly raided. His methods are simply a combination of rigidity and softness, yin and yang.

Leng Wushuang is also a heaven-level mid-level realm, with strong spiritual power, not weaker than Situ Yun. Slender hands, wielding long swords, dancing sword flowers are colorful, very beautiful, but dangerous. His delicate body, swaying step by step, his steps are mysterious, containing the true meaning of the gossip and the five elements, which is unguardable.

And Ji Wanli is all based on the high and profound realm, relying on the general trend, without any fancy, every move and style, all of them are slashed down, just like the way of heaven, which cannot be reversed. The sun rises and the moon sets, and it does not change with manpower.

Not only Liu Hao and the five of them were fighting, but Zhang Hattian was also a few miles away, and he was in a stalemate with Ji Wuchao. There was also Situ Aoshi on the other side, who was entangled by the ten elders of Wang.

Fortunately, this square is huge, covering an area of nearly 100 acres, which allows so many masters to fight on the same stage. (To be continued......)