Seven turns of the fairy wheel.

Slash the immortal with a sword.

The sword out sometimes often means the end.

Isn't it the end of killing, killing those who are going to be killed?

People are frightened, horses are roaring, and immortals are moving.

There are two immortals, south phoenix and north Xuan.

Of course, Xian Yuan is drawn by horses, the purest good horse of Xianyin blood, the most "bold" of horses, but at this moment it is almost like a wild horse.

The sword aura is compelling, who can not be shocked?

Cutting a sword is a victory in the artistic conception, victory in the coercion, stabbing, teasing, chopping, and horizontal pulling, all of which are not charming.

Although the sword flower is beautiful, how can it compare to the sword qi.

Mo Canghai Qi Fuzi took three more steps back, between his eyebrows, his heart, his throat, and all the fatal parts, there seemed to be an invisible sharp qi resisting it, less than three inches!

Li Tian took a step back, cold sweat already trickling.

His complexion, compared to the rest of Zecheng, was no better, and he was even more frightened.

The spell is locked, and a monk of Li Tian's level will certainly not be unclear.

It is precisely because it is clear that it will be more terrifying.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?!

He secretly gathered momentum, wanted to break free, wanted to show his skills, and wanted to blast out the aura that did not belong to the immortal yin, but this foreign immortal figure found that it was slow!

The meaning of slow is equivalent to defeat!

The three of them joined forces, and they were three of the four most powerful people in Xianyin, but they didn't expect this to be the situation at all.

Li Shouyi was also unexpected.

He also felt "abnormal"!

Being able to make an immortal figure of his level feel abnormal was a terrifying thing in itself.

It is rumored that the sword controls all things, the sword has not arrived, and the sword qi hurts people, this kind of realm has appeared once, and that is the immortal soldier in the world, which appeared in the Dragon Slaying City.

In the past, Li Shouyi held a sword and stood under the dragon city, that day, the Buddha soared, Wei Mang climbed the dragon platform, that sword, also not out, but it made countless people of the immortal dynasty feel this artistic conception.

But now, it is Li Shouyi's turn to feel this artistic conception, and the gap here is already obvious.

Li Shouyi was happy in his heart.

He was right!

In other words, his hesitation, his wait-and-see, and his swing indirectly saved hundreds of millions of people in the entire Immortal Yin Continent.

Mo Canghai's face was difficult to see, but he was still unwilling!

Unwilling people often suppress the fear in their hearts and their timidity, so he goes out of the thunder method.

Like shaking the mountain, the aura of Lei Fa bloomed, and the faintly visible Lei Pu wanted to break free and blast towards the young man.

"Grab"!

With a clear roar, as if a sharp sword pierced through the jade, Lei Pu dissipated straight, and Lei Fa's aura abruptly stopped, less than three feet away.

His eyebrows were already bleeding, he stretched out his hand, blood poured out from his fingers, his eyes changed greatly, this time, his unwillingness, completely dissipated.

"Your Excellency, what kind of sword technique is this?!"

It was Qi Fuzi who asked.

He also uses a sword, the sword transformed by the sword qi of the cultural vein, smiling and arrogant Xianyin, among the four people, really speaking, his swordsmanship is the first.

Li Shouyi is just relying on his own cultivation and the immortal soldier to be one level higher, really talking about swordsmanship, this master with a burgundy gourd hanging on his waist, the first person to be indispensable.

But at this moment, he was like a chick who danced a sword for the first time, asking such a statement.

There are no flaws, there is no room to shoot, the sword qi is like a match between the eyebrows, how can you make a move?!

The battle intent in Mo Canghai's heart has completely collapsed, and blood is oozing from his eyebrows, in a sense, it is enough to show that if the young man wants his life, it will be easy.

But the boy was not in a hurry to kill him.

He still looked at Li Shouyi.

The rivers and lakes are far away, people's hearts are repeated, and the world is like frost, how can he believe it if he is not his friend.

"Your Excellency, this is what sword technique, even if he dies under your sword, Qi will admit it."

The young man shook his head slightly, and replied: "The people of your land, including the four of you, if one day they can know the mystery of this sword technique, at least it must be the late stage of Jindan, even if I don't kill you, with your talent, can you wait for that day?" ”

Li Tian was stunned, his body was terrified, and his legs and feet trembled.

Li Shou's eyes trembled, and his mood was no longer fluctuating, but like a giant hammer pounding his heart, two, three, four, five or six petals.

He had to believe it, and he had to be on the verge of collapse.

Keeping a copy is his name, but he can't keep it at the moment.

Mo Canghai's thunder purity, even if he dealt with it himself, he had to show a few percent of his strength, and he might not be able to make a splash like this, but this swordsmanship was like controlling all things, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he couldn't move.

Can't move, how to fight?!

That Qi Fuzi clenched his teeth, a person who cultivates the truth, and is such a heavenly figure, he is like Mo Canghai, he is also a pretentious person, even if he is so frightened at this moment, he also wants to give it a try.

He took a few steps back, his aura bloomed to the extreme, a sword groan, the space fluctuated again and again, and a sword like a substance of the vein was condensed.

This sword, he has done his best, he can't care about anything else, if in normal times, he boasts that this sword is out of the sheath, Nanfeng Fengcheng is such a city of thousands of miles, the sword falls, you can cut half of the city!

The sword qi stretches vertically and horizontally, even if the city wall is high, it is also invincible and devastating, it can advance for thousands of miles, whoever blocks it will die, even if it is blocked by the dragon elephant giant horse with explosive defensive attributes, it will only be pierced again and again.

Snort!

If there is no loud noise, the water can't make a splash, and it will be annihilated directly!

Compared to Lei Pu's breath, it is no better, it seems that everything in the world, in front of such an immortal sword qi, can only go with the wind.

The gourd on Qi Fuzi's waist fell, and the wine spilled all over the ground, dumbfounded, like seeing a ghost.

Immortal opened the peak of the Nine Realms, practiced swords for a hundred years, cultivated literary qi for a hundred years, he cherished the sword as his life, hibernated in the Southern Phoenix Immortal Dynasty for hundreds of years, and never felt that there was a person in this world worthy of his sword, the kind with all his strength.

Even if it is Li Shouyi and Li Tian, he also boasts that he has the strength to fight, he may not have to do his best, and the four of them are all right, and they have never broken the net.

He knelt down in a panic, his face was like ashes, his sword was scattered, in a sense, it was no longer the disintegration of the fighting spirit, but the crushing of talent and arrogance, how could such a person with a very high heart stand it.

I can't bear it, and it's normal to react like this.

Li Tian was stunned, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, but he couldn't sort it out, but he just stared straight at the young man, as if he had seen a real immortal Buddha.

Li Shouyi finally bowed deeply, and in the name of the Northern Xuan Immortal Dynasty, or even in the name of the Immortal Yin Continent, he made a surrender to the young man.

"Immortal friend, Li is clumsy, I don't know Kunpeng's current situation, and I want to speculate on you, it's really beyond my strength!"

When the words fell, this person struggled to bloom his breath, and the sword qi followed him like a shadow, piercing through the person's dantian acupoint, and the blood hole spurted blood lines, which was shocking.

The old man in cloth did not mean to close the momentum, but smiled with relief, and the direction in which his breath burst out, but he did not go towards the young man.

Boom!

The wooden sedan car exploded!

"Greet the fairy friends, Li's attitude at the beginning was wrong! If you are wrong, you should be punished, I only hope that Xianyou can let His Highness let go of Beilan and let Xianyin go! ”

He spit out the words with difficulty, and the crowd was moved, like a mountaineer, walking towards the immortal soldier whose sword body had already dimmed, and with each step, the trick was instantly destroyed.

The blood line rose again, this person cut off an arm, and with a ding, the sword fell, and the person knelt down in panic.

This kneeling is not only self-preservation, but also atonement for the sins of Xianyin, countless people are moved and speechless, crying like a person who has been struck by lightning, I don't know how many.

This kneeling is like a surrender to the Xianyin Xiuzhen, and even the entire two dynasties of Xianyin.

There was no fluctuation in the young man's gaze, and this time, he took his eyes off Li Shouyi.

"I, Xu Qingqiong, have always been promised, since I said that if you don't join forces, you will only kill the three of them, then you must kill the three of them!"

Li Shouyi raised his head, and the broken arm was bleeding profusely, "Immortal friends, can you let the three of them go?!" ”

It's not righteousness, but because of the realm protection array, now that he has cut off his arm, he is like a wasted person, and after all, he has to have the strength to cultivate to someone who is almost the same.

The boy shook his head.

Mo Canghai knelt down in a panic, his heart was completely empty, Qi Fuzi slowly bowed down, as if he had accepted the ending, and Li Tian retreated wildly.

Retreating, resisting the sky, fleeing, all in one go, this is a situation of joining forces, this is ready to go like him, a body of cultivation, reduced to fleeing like a lost dog.

In terms of body method, this person is confident that even if he is Li Shouyi, he may not be able to compare with himself, he is lucky.

The sword qi is like a brow, since you can't fight, what about escaping?!

No one is willing to accept a dead end, and Li Tian is no exception.

He wants to live, wants to lie dormant in this Immortal Hidden Continent, and wants to wait for an opportunity to return to his "hometown".

When he traveled to the universe and encountered a killing machine, he cheered himself up, he was lucky to survive that time, and he will definitely be able to this time.

In this compartment, the boy moved.

A blood hole appeared between Mo Canghai's eyebrows, Qi Fuzi drank blood, and a sword slashed immortals like a rainbow flying out, and the momentum of the sword between Li Shouyi's eyebrows disappeared, and above the void in the distance, a figure fell.

There is no escape.

Dead silence!

The three of them have less time to breathe, and among the four most powerful people in the Immortal Shadows, three of them have no life, even if the two Immortal Dynasties are exhausted, and it may not be feasible to kill these three people with the attitude of killing the net, but at this moment, it is ......

The young man walked slowly, passed by Li Shouyi, and said, "Before, the sword had a soul, but you had no soul in your heart, and now, you have a soul in your heart, but the sword has nothing!" ”

After a pause, the young man said again: "Cui Dongshan is the monk of the world, this immortal soldier, in exchange for the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the precious land, are you willing to cut your love?" ”

Li Shou smiled and nodded.

The young man also smiled, and with a flash of brilliance, the sword was submerged, and he walked towards Wei Wushuang.

Moved by the attention of thousands of people, he took Wei Wushuang by the hand and walked towards the end of the Immortal Dynasty, His Royal Highness the Princess of the Immortal Dynasty and many Immortal Dynasty ministers did not dare to look directly.

He jumped on his horse and smiled, but there was some sadness in his heart.

The horses, the country is picturesque, Wei Wushuang is already in front of him, he pulls the reins......

He hugged her very tightly, but after leaving Zecheng, the gallop of the horse slowed down.

Wei Wushuang was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm scared!"

"You? Do you have times when you're scared? ”

"Hmm. I was afraid to go back there, but I never saw them again......"

Wei Wushuang was silent, turned around, and the tenderness in his eyes became a little stronger.

He is undoubtedly a hero in her mind, but he is also a man of flesh and blood.

She didn't want to see the face get depressed, so she smiled.

Laughter, sometimes more powerful and inspiring than high-level swordsmanship.

She smiled very sweetly, but not necessarily.

"You're not afraid of me being jealous?!"

She laughed.

The boy bowed his head, groaned, and laughed loudly.

"You're a lot like her!"

"Like who?!"

The young man no longer spoke, the country was still picturesque, the beauty in his arms was beautiful, and the fairy road was grand, he was going back after all, and he had to walk a long, long fairy road, and he was afraid that it could not solve the problem.

He was just praying, praying that the little girl would still appear in front of him and call him.

Xu Chenyou......