Yuan'er's feet were already on the steps of the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge.

The white-clothed and white-haired young man kept in mind the teachings of the teacher in the first battle, and raised his hand and pointed at the "Armor-Piercing Sharp Sharp Seven Fingers" obtained from the big man in the Buddhist world!

Although this extreme and yang trick was created by Brahma, it echoes and implicates the Buddhist body, and plays a role in balancing the Confucian foundation and the secret transmission of Taoism that has just begun to take shape in Yuan'er's body, without being too noisy. Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are of the same origin, and there is a correspondence between yin and yang between the six stunts. In addition, one is in the middle, and the rest of the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are all five elements, although two of the remaining moves belong to the Taoist gate, but Yuan'er itself practices Confucianism, and its own origin comes from a relic, which is just right and natural balance......

Yin and Yang complement each other, and the five elements are born together.

Therefore, at this time, Yuan'er urged the body left by a page of the book in his body, and along the fixed path, he turned the internal breath into the power of the most rigid and yang, just like the natural operation of heaven and earth, without any drag and far-fetched, and the fingertips rushed straight to the bridge, and the oncoming cloud qi seemed to be soft and sharp sword intent!

The two forces stirred up the wind pressure, and naturally slid past Yuan'er's side, leaving two deep sword marks on the ground beside Shi Tianwang.

"Hmm......" On the suspension bridge, there was a person who was surprised, as if he expected in his heart that it should not be such a move-

How could the disciples of the Bishop of the Spring and Autumn Period be like this, shouldn't they be as free as they are to win over everyone with their magic?

In the next moment, Yuan'er did not retreat but advanced, "ha", stepped up, and his body was already in the clouds of flashing black thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye.

Shi Tianwang was dumbfounded.

On the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge, there has been a fearless figure of Yuan'er! The boundless clouds condensed into a seemingly boundless territory, which was the place of the heavenly dome and the place of the Daomen of sanctification. And at the end of the clouds, there was a blue-purple Dao robe's figure standing upright with his back to the entrance—before anyone could see it clearly, he saw another blue-clothed figure coming with a sword.

Yuan'er could barely make out the scene ahead, and the old scruffy figure that was firmly tied to the broken bowl by the rope and set aside.

(It's an old beggar who was caught-)

"Drink!"

The figure facing it is more like another "body" that is divided by someone's extremely fast speed, the sword light is horizontal, light and agile like a three-star arch moon, shaped like a wind flowing with the clouds, and does not leave the vital point of the death door of the three middle and lower three roads!

There is no road left and right, and the nothingness on the clouds makes people lose three points of strength first; There was no way back, and the previous entrance had disappeared with the steps of stepping into the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge. It's a desperate place, a journey with no return. The pitch-black lightning is like a crow feather that has died, and the eyes are pale, and who is the funeral of everyone......

Electrifying flint!

The sword turned from virtual to real, and the place where it fell was to shave the flesh and cut the bones. However, when Yuan'er's palms were staggered, one hand was like a boneless staggered killing move, his five fingers were slightly open, and his breath was extremely evil and extremely yin, "The blood is withered and the pulse is broken!" "The trick of the remnant forest is printed at will, and as soon as it enters the body, it will destroy the withering and decaying, and turn the vitality along the way into the dead place of decay!

The person on the other side was shocked again.

Far away in the clouds, the quiet and inactive Taoist cultivators, how could he really fall into the clouds and mud, and experience the birth, old age, sickness and death of mortals!

The move is coming, the person has noticed that something is wrong, the sword momentum converges seven points, the loop lifts the wind pressure to retreat the body with it, and then holds the cloud qi with one hand to usher in a palm, seven points focus on three points to explore, and the silent and breathless force enters the ethereal, but the clouds under the feet between the two are clearly suddenly rippling!

"Humph......"

The cloud qi did not completely dissipate the power of the withering and decaying Yin, and from a distance, the figure of the Blue Purple Daoist with his back to the two of them dispersed with the wind, and was replaced by a handsome figure with a sword in front of Yuan'er. This man is dressed in a wide robe with a collar, the blue and purple yarn is embroidered with intricate patterns, the palm of the hand holds a blue feather fan, the eyebrows are slender and the eyes are deep, the blue road pattern runs through the eyelids from above, the facial features seem to have three points of sharpness, and the corners of the lips droop are very displeased!

The wisps of withered breath that hurriedly resisted the invasion of the Dao body, I originally thought that he was a person who could reach out and handle it, but I didn't want to be a hedgehog - Yin Qiujun, the lord of the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge, regretted accepting the commission of the Demon Realm for the first time, mainly because the objects of this task had a history of making special moves, and when they saw the Seven Spiral Fingers of the Armor-Piercing Sharp Blade, they had the foresight of losing money.

"With both yin and yang dual forms, your origin is really interesting!" He covered his lips with a feather fan to hide the trembling of his wrists, and his words were cautious without showing the slightest trace.

When Yin Qiujun's figure retreated, his right hand was already ready to put away the long sword and make a gesture of stabilizing the juniors of the school - but Yuan'er was not ready to cooperate.

The clouds changed, and the crimson illusory flame suddenly rose in the ripples, and the gold was born from the fire, turning into a blazing sword stream, but it was the sword intent of the arrogant red dust!

There was no sword in his hand, but the young man's body was already sealed with this sword breath, and the opponent was caught off guard by a move without warning, "Beacon Fire Red Dust Road!" At the same time, Yuan'er pointed out that he broke through the air, and pounced on Yin Qiujun with a fit in his body: "Old beggar, take it!" ”

Yin Qiujun's heart was not good, but he didn't want to face it directly, the feather fan extinguished the flames, and turned sideways to avoid the sword - this sword from the bottom to the top instantly stabbed at the four Yazashi Lang who was bound behind, and with a bang, the rope was untied.

…… You can't let anyone go!

"Rats!" Yin Qiujun made a move, turned into a palm, his eyebrows appeared sharply, and he was determined to stop showing mercy.

As soon as the old beggar got out of trouble, his soul immediately trembled!

"Brilliant Golden Sun!" With all his strength, he desperately hit Yin Qiujun from the rear.

Shimasa Shiro stopped abruptly!

The move of the extreme yin and yang made Yuan'er's inner breath churn, but in an instant, he also had a deeper understanding of the endless potential contained in his body, and he should not stop there, and maybe he could go further...... The most powerful is not the sword mang, but the blow of a strong man from the Dao Sect high above the clouds, which is an ethereal mark that hardly belongs to the human world!

Yuan'er, who was eager to try, simply ignored Yin Qiujun's angry behavior.

The mountain monkeys in the forest have always held grudges. They don't wait for others to raise their palms to attack, but they will smash you all over the head with fruits all over the forest before you raise your hand—

"Old beggar, be careful!" Yuan'er jumped to his feet.

I'm really curious, where is my limit?

The old beggar was dumbfounded!

The white-haired young man who jumped up put his hands together, reversed the clouds on all sides, and operated the sword intent of the ancient clouds according to the trajectory of the Tianliu Ping, and the two sides were correspondingly compatible, using the clouds to imitate the water, which was the "cloud duckweed trace". The three-leaf Pingyin came out of his hand, surrounded by a sword flow like an immortal cloud. Yuan'er's cheeks burst red, and she couldn't control this power in just a few breaths!

“…… Longevity! The old beggar stepped forward, and the gluttonous bowl suddenly spun into the air, absorbing some of the uncontrollable breath.

Yin Qiujun went straight into the clouds under his feet with a sword, and he didn't care about the others, and the clouds under his feet were not dispersed first!

"Boom", an earth-shattering blow first hit the clouds swirling around the young man in the sky with his palm, and then the brilliant golden sun accompanied by the gluttonous bowl that became larger, sprinkling dazzling golden light over the entire Broken Pole Suspension Bridge, and then the uncontrollable "Cloud Duckweed Trace" stabbed from the distant sky, and the three-leaf Ping Yin was imprinted into the huge cloud sword, and a cracking sound was heard......

Beneath the clouds of the sky.

The scattered clouds suddenly turned into a storm, and some pitch-black ice crystals fell down with a crackle!

Shi Tianwang was poured by the rain, and he couldn't help but raise his head and open his eyes wide: "...... Yuan'er, ah......" he froze, "Bridge...... Broken. ”