Between heaven and earth, there is purple electricity like a line, falling from the sky, and black gold like a line, swaying upward, approaching the purple electricity.

It can be seen from hundreds of miles away.

Two straight lines intersect and are annihilated at the intersection point.

Almost at the last moment of the annihilation of the purple electricity and the black gold, a subtle purple electricity penetrated the intersection, like a thin needle, directly into the earth.

Purple electricity is unstoppable.

The fire shone in the air, mixed with endless dust.

It was as if a huge mushroom had risen from the ground.

Stone Temple Town, razed to the ground!

The delicate young man and the man in the sword room who left with the old man surnamed Hua, Ah Mu and Ren Hongchan at the moment when the purple electricity fell, looked at the razed Shimiao Town and looked at each other.

Is this human-powered?

What really shocked the two of them was not that the purple lightning fell and razed the entire Shimiao Town to the ground, but that Guo Xie slashed the sky with a sword after the half-demon golden body, but he was still crushed by the powerful and incomparable purple lightning.

Crush without suspense!

Ah Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, his heartstrings relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Ren Hongchan looked up at the starry sky, although she couldn't see the young man, she knew that he was there.

In the ruins, Guo Jie, who was crushed from the sky to the ground by the invincible purple lightning, and who had endured the endless majestic sword intent, bowed his head and half knelt, his whole body was ragged, and his spirit was gone.

"Grandma, you miscalculated, you can't be invincible in the world if you become a Buddha on the ground."

"But, I'm not wrong."

Guo Jie's seven orifices began to bleed, one by one falling low in the ruins under his feet, and then every inch of skin and pore was drenched in blood, wisps, and his whole body was covered in blood in the blink of an eye.

Rivers of blood.

Guo Xie used his last strength to look at the north, only hoping that my death today could be exchanged for the rest of his master's Wang Wu's family, even if he died under Li Ruyu's sword, Wang Kun would keep his promise...... Right?

Today, Guo Jie's murderous intent is only because of his good thoughts for Wang Wu.

Evil is born from good.

Guo Xie finally sighed, "Little junior brother, I can't kill him." ”

Can you still be sanctified?

The first swordsman of the Han Dynasty, Guo Jie, a stranger in the cool world, died and died...... Leaving only a piece of the legendary story of a thought into a demon and a Buddha, fighting the heavenly dome purple kun with a half-demon golden body, thousands of years later, it is still the storyteller's favorite material.

Airplanes!

With a slight trembling sound, the long sword inserted into the ground thudn, as if it had been withdrawn to the sky by a fishing line.

Li Ruyu pointed his finger at the long sword, looked at the ground, and sighed, the demon wants to escape...... After weighing his own situation, he was sure that he could make another sword.

Yingbu and Guo Xie are both dead.

This sword is enough to cut the demon way.

Bend your fingers, flick your sword.

The long sword in his hand, then turned into purple electricity, and shot down from the sky.

Although the saint has a spring breeze, and although the purple qi big fish has turned into a kun, it is still only enough for Li Ruyu to make three swords, and after the three swords, the spirit and spirit are instantly weakened, and Li Ruyu only feels that there are thousands of wisps of pain from all over his body.

Forcibly suppressing the pain, Li Ruyu jumped down from the purple kun, like an arrow falling to the earth.

The demon Dao Zuo Ci had already been frightened, Guo Xie was so strong, but he was still invincible to Li Ruyu's purple lightning, his own Dao method could be defeated by the invincible purple lightning?

Don't leave now, but when.

The demon Dao Zuo Ci turned the breeze into a clear breeze and fled for his life, Zuo Ci thought to himself, if it weren't for the old eunuch Zheng of Lin'an Qin Tianjian and the master of Lanshan who had formed a piece of heaven and earth with supreme strokes, no one in the whole world could stop him, even if it was a sage next to Yue Shan and a black-clothed literati in Shu, he couldn't.

Zuo Ci turned into a breeze, sweeping for several miles.

Suddenly, Zuo Ci's hair stood on end, like thousands of horses stepping on the heartstrings, and his scalp was numb.

This is a threat of death!

The natural acuity of a cultivator made Zuo Ci instantly understand what was going on, it must be Li Ruyu who took out his sword, and after crushing Yingbu and Guo Jie, he wanted to kill himself.

Even the long sword that the half-demon golden body can crush, how dare Zuo Ci shake it.

Zuo Ci's thin cheeks twitched, he waved his sleeves without thinking, and threw the dust in his hand back, and suddenly, Zuo Ci's figure appeared from the breeze.

Nine Zuoci!

Every Zuo Ci was exactly the same, maintaining the same posture and continuing to flee against the wind.

Purple electricity came out of the sky.

In an instant, after the purple lightning shattered the eight Zuo Ci in an invincible manner, it still shot the remaining true body.

Zuo Ci was shocked.

I don't know where to take out a gourd from my body, throw it behind me, and then wave the dust again, and a white crane with wings nearly ten meters out of thin air appeared in front of me.

Zuo Ci rose on the crane, and in the blink of an eye, he had entered the void with the white crane and disappeared into the night out of thin air.

The gourd was blocked in front of the purple lightning, pouring out endless swords, guns, swords, halberds, extremely weird, the small gourd was only the size of a palm, and in the blink of an eye, there were dozens of blades blocking in front of the purple lightning.

And it's still pouring in!

It's like a hyogo.

This kind of Dao method is simply unbelievable and unheard of, and it is worthy of being a demon Dao that even Wang Kun has to rely on...... It's comparable to the sage next to Yue's single.

However, it is still not enough to block purple electricity!

If it was only Li Ruyu, who had not borrowed the spring breeze of the saint, to make a sword, he would definitely not be able to break through this endless weapon array, but at this moment, Li Ruyu's sword, Guo Jie, who could cut off the half-demon golden body, could not break this weapon array.

The sonorous sound continued.

The purple lightning still swept through the air, leaving hundreds of weapon fragments scattered in the air behind him, and then pierced into the mouth of the gourd with a stare of eyes.

Time seems to stand still.

The gourd trembled violently, and a crisp crashing sound sounded in the night sky.

In the end, it exploded suddenly.

The purple lightning came out of the air, and with a buzz, the spring breeze started, and a sound barrier appeared at the tail of the purple lightning, and it broke into the void freely, continuing to pursue the demon Dao Zuoci.

Outside the city of Yingchang Mansion, the demon Dao Zuo Ci suddenly fell out of the void, the lotus crown no longer knew where it had fallen, the Dao robe on his body was covered with sword wounds, and the dust on his hands was already broken.

Zuo Ci was miserable in his heart.

He took the white crane to break into the void, thinking that the hundreds of weapons in the arsenal of the Zhenbei Army that he moved with the supreme Dao method would buy him a lot of time.

Unexpectedly, it was vulnerable.

When he first arrived ten miles outside Yingchang Mansion, he was caught up by the purple lightning and forced him out of the void.

What kind of kendo cultivation is this?

It is already a hundred miles away from the sword to take the head of a person, which is more magical than the Taoist technique.

Isn't it a sword fairy?

Zuo Ci, who was stunned and heartbroken, was unwilling to be killed, and the already broken dust in his hand suddenly exploded, a clear light passed, and Zuo Ci's figure disappeared again, turning into a breeze and wanting to continue to escape.

The exploding dust formed small needles that were difficult to count, each two inches long and as thin as a hair.

Rainstorm pear blossoms!

Raindrops rained down on the purple lightning.

However, it still couldn't stop the purple lightning's stare posture, but it only made the purple electric tremble, and the brilliance dimmed by half, and then a buzzing sound pierced the rainstorm pear blossom and caught up with the breeze.

Poof.

The purple lightning passed through the breeze, and Zuo Ci's figure fell down from the breeze, his eyes were round, and he was already exhausted.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

As a last resort, Zuo Ci not only exploded the dust, but even used the technique of a thousand miles, if it was an ordinary sword blade, no matter how it stabbed, it was as far away as a thousand miles from himself.

However, it has no effect on purple electricity.

……

……

In front of the Sage Temple, the temple surnamed Fan wished Xing Shan, shook his head and sighed, "Borrow my spring breeze and make three swords, which is really a bit unexpected." ”

In his own opinion, the boy was indeed good.

There are killing gods, book saints, and human kings in the body, and they have the inheritance of the master's sword, but they can also use the sword twice at most in that realm, and if they take out the sword three times, they will not be able to come down from the sky.

ended up with an embarrassing ending of falling to death.

However, the young man not only made three swords, but also came down from the blue sky himself.

It's really amazing.

Su Su hehe, "Don't underestimate that young man." ”

The person who is immortal by thunder has many opportunities, and he will definitely be like his master in the future.

Fan surnamed Miao Zhu bowed, "It's the same." ”

Immediately sighed again: "It's a pity, one sword slashes Yingbu, one sword punishes Guo Jie, and the last sword only kills a flesh puppet." ”

Su Su didn't know why.

Fan surnamed Miaozhu didn't want to tell her, after all, the flesh and blood puppet technique of the demon Dao Zuoci, how to explain it herself, this bewitching woman didn't understand...... She doesn't even know how to use a sword, so how can she understand Taoist techniques?

However, the demon Dao Zuo Ci does have some skills, and the flesh and blood puppet can be refined, but I am afraid that over there in Kaifeng, the demon Dao Zuo Ci and the sage next to Yue Shan will sooner or later have an evenly matched battle for the Dao Law.

It's a cool world, and there are still too many demons.

Princess Su Su didn't bother to care about any flesh and blood puppets, she didn't care, so she chuckled, lifted her skirt, walked to the path on the stone wall, and suddenly looked back, looked at Fan surnamed Miaozhu with a smile, and said in a mocking voice, "You are also a saint, should you want to do the golden house hidden Jiaojiao." ”

That Dao Gu is very beautiful.

Like an ordinary person, the Fan surnamed Miaozhu who does not have the spirit of a saint waved his hand angrily.

Get lost.

I, Fan Wenzheng, am that kind of person?

Su Su smiled crisply and walked away, the sound was like a silver bell, spreading far in the night wind, it seemed that this bewitching woman was in an extremely cheerful mood, and the night breeze blew the emerald green dress of the enchanting woman.

So delicate......

Li Ruyu fell from the sky, piercing the night sky like an arrow, and before he was about to land, he jumped lightly, as if jumping down from a half-meter-high step, and fell to the ground so gently.

Standing in front of the half-kneeling corpse of Guo Jie, Li Ruyu was silent for a moment before sighing.

If you don't come out of the sword to stab Amu, how good it is.

We could have been friends.

However, there is no if, when Guo Xie took out his sword to assassinate Ah Mu, he was destined to live and die between himself and him...... Some betrayals are burdens that life does not want to bear.

Because I trusted, I was unwilling to accept betrayal.

After killing Guo Jie, Li Ruyu let out a sigh, endured the pain of his body, looked at the sage temple not far away, bent down slightly and saluted again, and whispered: "Xie Wenzhenggong." ”

In front of the temple of the saint, the temple surnamed Fan laughed and was very happy.

Turned around, picked up Daogu Nie Yinniang, thought for a moment, and put it on the couch in the side hall, as for how to solve this strange person when she wakes up tomorrow, Fan surnamed Miaozhu felt a little big.

But it doesn't matter.

What else in the world can't be translated by a scholar?

What's more, he is still a saint, Confucian.

There is a way for military generals to pierce the bowel sword, and the literati punish the heart.

If you talk about lip service, people in the world say that they are second, and who dares to call them one.

After thanking the sage Fan Wenzhenggong again, Li Ruyu suddenly relaxed, could no longer suppress all the extreme pain emanating from the hundreds of bones in his limbs, and sat down on the ground with a muffled snort.

The delicate young man and Ren Hongchan came side by side.

The old man surnamed Hua also came to the razed Shimiao Town under the guard of the sword man, and the Yan people with the eight snake spears seemed to be not afraid of Beizhen Fusi at all, and they also walked calmly not far away.

The delicate young man glanced at Yan Ren and asked, "Xu family?" ”

Swallow man's jaw head.

The delicate young man nodded, "You want to go to Jiankang?" ”

The swallow man continued to bow his head.

The delicate young man stopped talking...... The empress had already told that if someone from the Xu family went to Jiankang, even if it was a stranger, Beizhen Fusi would turn a deaf ear, and even wait for that person to finish his work in Jiankang, and let him return to Shuzhong.

Turning sideways, he said respectfully to the old man surnamed Hua: "Please ask Doctor Hua Shen to diagnose and treat." ”

With this old man here, not to mention that Li Ruyu is not dead, even if there is a breath of air, he can be pulled back from the ghost gate.

The old man surnamed Hua nodded, stepped forward and touched Li Ruyu's vein for a moment, a little surprised, "The internal organs are not only displaced, but also many wounds, this can be immortal, it is already a miracle, but it is the same fate as the woman." ”

Previously, I was diagnosed and treated by Ah Mu, and I found that the woman also had an old injury on her heart, so she had a heart-wrenching disease.

Speaking of which, it also matches her identity.

After all, it's a heart-warming Xizi.

Without this old injury, even if Amu is Xizi, he would lack the heart-warming style.

The old man surnamed Hua has supreme medical skills, and he is also rising in the cool world, and can be called a holy hand, although he is not a saint, but he also has the ability of flesh and bones, but at this moment he is only diagnosing the pulse, so he can't see some things.

On Li Ruyu's internal organs, there are traces of gold clinging, and wisps of spring breeze implicate trauma and connect blood vessels, so as to preserve Li Ruyu's vitality.

After all, these wounds were all injured by Wang Yue's sword intent.

Tiger Ben Wang Yue, if those sword intents stab any other person, even if it is the old dart master and the like, it will form a fatal injury, and if all the internal organs are injured, he will definitely die.

Li Ruyu can live because of the dragon qi in his body and the spring breeze of the saint.

……

……

Kaifeng, a luxurious mansion, there is a Taoist wearing a lotus crown with a dust in his hand, his thin cheeks are extremely bewitching, sitting alone in the quiet room, and the candles beside him form a seven-star array.

A gust of wind came.

The candle is extinguished.

The thin Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then collapsed to the ground, and said angrily: "The boy is hateful, he actually beheaded my puppet!" ”

This flesh and blood puppet has exhausted countless efforts and does not want to be beheaded tonight.

Immediately thinking of the young man who stood on the purple kun and held the sword in his hand like a sword immortal descending to the mortal world, Zuo Ci was secretly lucky again.

If you go in person, I'm afraid you will be beheaded.

There are no chances.

In this battle, Li Ruyu should not have such a demeanor, he only hated Fan Wenzheng for the spring breeze, which made the spring come overnight.

Only then did Li Ruyu take advantage of the spring breeze to go to the blue sky, and there was luck that the big fish swallowed the dragon's qi and turned into a purple kun, which created the invincible posture of tonight.

It must be known that the power of the sword transformation purple lightning tonight, maybe only the alien Sui Tianbao in Wang Kun's hand can fight.

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