Xiangyun mountains and seas are 2,000 miles, and 200,000 people are slaughtered.

Chen Changxiao's four sets of swordsmanship dances have been completed, and the master and apprentice who are getting sharper and sharper in their sword moves have already killed more than 8,000 people in a row!

Another eight thousand souls fell together, but the two of them still did not stop, Chen Changxiao laughed, sneered, laughed wildly, as if he was not a person at the moment, but a sword, and a sword that only slaughtered.

The ghost talisman in his left hand absorbed everyone's posthumous aura without him noticing, and it was these aura that rolled inside him that made him slaughter even more before he knew it.

"Song Huanduo!"

The third person, the third brother of Song who has the justice of heaven and earth for the people of Dawn. Chen Changxiao's hand grasped the place where the sword was upset, and the Cangling Sword was like a dart swinging freely in his hand at the moment, and the moves made in this way were not worse than the previous swordsmanship, but sharper.

The short spiritual power turned into thousands of darts in the rain, half around Chen Changxiao's body, half stabbed in the army, and the arms, legs, feet and cheeks of all the soldiers were cut out of blood.

Seven Dart Tricks!

The first type, a fan!

Chen Changxiao's left hand of the sword danced, and the condensed dart-like spiritual power spread into a fan, which quickly moved forward with the tip of the sword, and the fan body had a total of twelve darts, each dart passed through the left chest of thirty people, a full three hundred and sixty people, no matter how thick the armor and iron armor were, they were as fragile as mud.

The second type, the second fan wants to be stormy!

The sword is fanned, the wind and clouds are rising, the storm is raging, and the five thunders and lightning are roaring!

The third type, three doors and six thousand miles!

The front style wind fell, the forest rose, the dart came out as if moving six thousand miles and returned, the thick accumulation was thin, a dart pierced the heart of six hundred, and the blood was like a thick red line, which was extremely terrifying.

The fourth style, four deadly darts!

The rain stopped suddenly, and the spiritual power around the body overflowed, and the spiritual power darts were twice as many in an instant, and with a sword point, countless darts went forward like a pear blossom rainstorm, stabbing eight hundred people to death.

The fifth type, five wind and thunder shocks!

With this move, the thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be induced by some kind of induction, falling from the sky, and the Cangling Sword accepted the impact from the thunder and lightning like a lightning rod, if Chen Changxiao was an ordinary person, I am afraid that his body would have disintegrated at this moment. Behind him, hundreds of darts spread out like peacocks, mixed with the power of thunder and lightning, flashing with electric light, intimidating people's hearts. The soldier who continued to be red in front of him was fascinated by the light, and his body paused for a moment, but this pause, the wind and thunder shook wildly, and a hundred darts attacked.

"Ahh

The screams rose rapidly, and the 800 people disappeared.

The sixth type, six fires from the moon!

In the sixth move, the void above Chen Changxiao's head was steaming, and after the rain fell into the void, it turned into water vapor, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth quickly gathered, and a huge Buddha statue holding a fan appeared above his head, shining with spiritual light, and the sky stood on the ground.

Yes!

Chen Changxiao shouted, a sword was thrown out suddenly, the Buddha raised his hand and waved the folding fan in his hand, and a red spiritual power like a flame shook its tail like a phoenix, and the arrogance had not yet touched those soldiers, their faces were already red, scorched, and faced

Beyond sight, after which he was burned in the fire and turned to ashes.

The seventh type, seven shadowless tribulations!

In the last form, the Buddha opened his arms and his round head downward, his illusory mouth seemed to open a little, and his mouth spat out the burning flames of the sky, and his body was like Mount Tai pressing half of it.

More than 10,000 people have died!

The aura generated by the dead souls of heaven and earth was endless, and the light of the ghost talisman became more and more abundant, absorbing the aura endlessly, as if it was absorbed together with those broken souls, and the crying voice of ten thousand ghosts buzzed in Chen Changxiao's brain, his body paused and shook his head, and the ghost fire in his eyes flowed out like tears every time he blinked.

However, he just paused for a moment to re-energize his mind, the ghost talisman was absorbing the aura, he naturally knew that with his current cultivation, he could completely control the ghost talisman, but he didn't want to do it now, he wanted to see if the absorbed aura in the body could be used by himself, now he was already doing anything to kill people, he looked up to the sky and roared, his left hand opened to completely release the ghost talisman that wanted to absorb the aura, since he wanted to suck, let him suck enough!

"Qiao Ling!"

The fourth person, the senior sister of Ceping Ge, uses the zither as a weapon, and every time she plays it, it is like a piece of music that makes people feel comfortable, but it is actually an unscrupulous killing technique, with rippling sound waves and a desperate soul.

Nine bullets are exquisite!

Chen Changxiao re-grasped the sword in his right hand, and the light gradually dimmed, and when it fell on the sword body, it no longer evaporated but bounced, fell again, and bounced again, like a string fluctuating again. Using a sword to make a piano, and the piano to attract a sword, Chen Changxiao has never tried it, but don't forget, he is a genius, a peerless genius!

The first type, nine turns of the stars change!

Chen Changxiao held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, he flicked the fish wire on the sword, and an invisible air wave rippled out, making a crisp sound like half of the sound of the piano and curling back in the air. But the soldiers didn't think it was him, and the fear in their eyes was like a drifting rain, as if there would never be peace.

yes

Another wave of soldiers died, Lingzhen realm, Mahayana realm, Yuan Dao realm, but those who stood in front of them were dead and alive.

The second type, the nine-life chain chain! The rain is like a soul chain, the soul is dead, and the wind and clouds are remnant!

The third type, nine netherworld paths! The sound is like the sound of the netherworld, breaking the rain and thundering in the sky, like a terrifying wave rolling, surging endlessly!

The fourth type, nine clouds and clear wind and moon! If the accent stopped in the south before, then now it is a light sound gyration, but the lethality in the future is like the back wave pushing the front wave, getting stronger and stronger, the sound breaks the heart, and breaks people's lives.

The fifth type, Jiushun tactfully turns the river! The sound is like a murmuring, the water pattern of the fine river, and then there is a big river, the water flow is rapid, and thousands of people are drowned under the water.

The sixth form, Jiuyang Chizhongri! The more the piano sound goes to the back, the strings get hotter and hotter, and what Chen Changxiao is playing at the moment seems to be not a string made of rain, but a water vapor that has been evaporated!

The seventh type, the Nine Immortals Crossing the Sea Tribulation!

The eighth type, the gods and demons of the nine lands are chaotic!

The ninth style, the song of reincarnation in the nine heavens!

Nine bullets and nine tricks, nine styles and nine moves, kill 3,000 enemies!

Chen Changxiao swung his sword and landed, swept thousands of troops, and did it in one go!

"Ceping Song!"

The fifth person, Qiao Ling's infatuated brother, is a rare and affectionate good man in heaven and earth! Using the flute as a weapon, playing is killing.

Xiao Xiao Sealing Order!

Chen Changxiao flicked the sword body with one finger, the blade of the sword trembled slightly, and the tiny water droplets on the sword body were flicked up, and they disappeared with the spiritual power steaming method.

The first type, a flute is cold in the sea! The sound of the flute is shivering, and the majesty is mighty!

The second type, the second flute is rolling in the sky! The sound of the flute is rolling, and the bamboo is broken!

The third type, the three flutes of grass fly long! The flute is heart-moving, and the heart is stinging!

The fourth style, the four flutes in the water! The flute is swamping, as if you want to protrude!

The fifth style, the five flutes step on the fairy road! Xiao Le ascends to heaven, steps on the mountain and kicks the sea!

The sixth type, the six flutes seal the demon tribulation! Xiao Xiao between the heaven and the earth, seal the demon soul and disperse!

At the end of the flute, the sword fell, and there were more and more soldiers coming from behind, and Chen Changxiao's sword became heavier and heavier!

"Ban Shi!"

Thunder Meteor Hammer!

The sixth person, using a hammer as a weapon, shaking the sky and the earth, the Cangling Sword in Chen Changxiao's hand is now like a hammer, mighty and mighty, breaking the river and destroying the river!

The first type, the turbulent wind moves three thousand!

The second type, 90,000 rotations of thunder!

The third type, the chaotic land fairyland!

The fourth type, the undead are destroyed by the hammer!

The fifth type, the Crazy Meteor Trick!

Hammer through the rain curtain, hit thousands of people, smash pits on the muddy ground, and ravines.

"Li Chengfeng!"

The seventh person, the Wind Riding Sword, is the Wind Riding Sword Technique!

In the first form, the ink flowers are all over the sky! The sword qi is like flower petals, and it is flying all over the sky in the fierce rain.

The second style, the sword dances in the sky! Chen Changxiao jumped up, flipped the blade of the sword, and stabbed and slashed together.

Chen Changxiao landed his sword and slashed his feet on the ground, and his flesh and blood flew sideways.

The fourth form, the sunset and the sunset! The sword qi was in the air, falling like mud.

The fifth style, the moon white four yu!

The sixth style, riding the wind and the sword!

The seventh style, Flying Sword!

The last form, like a flying dragon in the sky, never dies!

"Qianmei Niang!"

The eighth person, with the whip as a tool, is like a dragon and snake dancing.

There is no whip for a thousand charms!

This exercise has its scroll name but no move name, and there are no few moves, although the content seems to be chaotic, but in fact it has its number of steps.

Chen Changxiao's long sword is a whip, the sword body is soft, the dragon is like a snake, tactfully extended, the sword qi is swaying, the sword intent is awe-inspiring, and the four sounds suddenly rise, it is the four sword qi into a long python that bursts in all directions with Chen Changxiao's movements, biting everything.

Eight people in the Tianye Mansion, this is the first time he has used all of their moves, Chen Changxiao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the ghost talisman has absorbed the anger of tens of thousands of people here, the green fire is wrapped around his body, uncontrollable, and his whole person has become even more terrifying!