In the Broken Pole Suspension Bridge, there should be a spatial transfer type formation that has been arranged in advance, and once the target steps in, it will be triggered by the sound of the piano. Yin Qiujun guessed in his heart, calmed the discomfort in his chest for a while, held the Yuntian Extreme Blade, and took a deep breath.

And the fierce activity in Zhao Muzun's heart next to him was like the words that were hot like magma in his mouth: "Sixth, strings, heads, cang-"

Yin Qiujun closed his left hand and crushed the note, "Jin Liuying." He said, "Today, let's break the boat!" The Yuntian Extreme Blade was lightly raised, disturbing the cloud qi vortex in the air, and suddenly attacked forward like a thunderbolt breaking through the air, and in an instant, the Cloud Flow Giant Sword of the Externalized Blade reappeared, "The Yuntian Extreme Blade sweeps the sky, go!" The extreme move reappeared, accompanied by a blue-clothed road shadow that was approaching the clouds and became more and more ethereal.

Using Xuanzong's tricks to fight against Cang has long been proven undesirable at the former Dao Realm Conference.

Only by surprising the trick of new understanding of the bitter realm can it be the only way to survive!

Seeing this, Zhao Muzun spun the dragon ball, "-Turning the sky into clouds!" Without hesitation, he got up and followed, first attracting the clouds in the sky to help his friends practice a sword skill, and then turning his palm, Yunlong slashed out: "Drink!" ”

A sword and a sword, once again towards the head of the six strings.

Cang's expression has not changed for half a minute, the dust on his shoulders is raised, the angry cangqin is automatically erected, the dust is brushed over the five strings, and the sound waves turn into blades!

The invisible sonic blade is a force that can penetrate space. The sound of the piano is clumsy, but the shaking world is so frightening. The sword of the cloud flow has been dissolved by the sound wave before it reaches mid-air, and the wind that breaks is scattered by the sound blade, and the scattered air flow has cut through the blades of grass, and Yin Qiujun will never retreat.

The extreme blade of the cloud sky is like a cloud of lightning, and it crosses the distance in an instant, almost touching the hair of the cang, and the angle is extremely tricky and ruthless wherever the sword goes; On the other side, the cloud dragon slashed wide open and closed, coercing its master's Tai half of his body, as if venting the agitation in his heart at this moment, intending to force the person under the sword to automatically welcome the revenant.

Cang turned sideways to avoid the Yuntian Extreme Blade, calmly brushed the dust three thousand silver wires, and slightly brushed the blade in front of him, his movements were gentle but seemed to pull a thousand pounds!

Clank.

The Cloud Dragon Slash and the Cloud Sky Extreme Blade were blocked by the soft force, but instead they lost control and collided together. Feeling the power of the palm of the shock, Yin Qiujun collected his strength in time.

Cang then withdrew from the warband.

Zhao Muzun's chest showed murderous intent, did not retreat, but advanced, moved the knife with his backhand, and added three points of force. Yin Qiujun saw the opportunity and retreated in an instant, giving way to his position.

The cloud dragon slashed and urged the dust again and again, and the clouds outside the sky suddenly circled, turning into a dragon shape and being pulled down by the blade, "Long Yao Yunguang-" The white cloud is a dragon, but it shines ten thousand points of golden light, and at a very close distance, it will inflict a killing blow on the head of the six strings!

Every bit of gold is a dragon's scale, and every dragon scale is a cloud dragon's blade. When Yin Qiujun retreated, his eyes flashed, and he also pushed forward with a palm, "Transform the sky and gaze at the palm!" "At this moment, it may be the best time to join forces and strike with all your might.

The dragon is from the clouds, and the wind and clouds are used by the two of them! Everywhere he went, there was no light in the heavens and the earth, and wherever he passed, the earth was devastated. The two joined forces, complemented each other, and turned two into three. Cang was once again involved in the battle group, and only then did he take a step back, as if it had caused this danger of disappearing for a long time!

After all, he is the master of the double bridges of the fellow cultivators of the Suffering Realm, and he is also a well-known innate master in the Dao world.

The skill of the double bridge is faintly created for the Xuanzong exercises, born from the clouds, borrowing the breath of the sky, controlling the sharp blade, and assisting the sky and clouds, which can be called a wonderful Taoist mastery of turning the external potential for his own use.

Cang doesn't need to dodge.

He handed over the dust to his left hand, and there were already changes in the Tai Chi Bagua under his feet, and he gently lowered his eyes in response to all changes.

There is yin and yang between heaven and earth, yin and yang change into gossip, gossip encompasses all things, even if the clouds rise from Ze, from the wind, thousands of changes, still contained in the rules of heaven and earth, 'to the void, keep quiet, all things together, I take the view of the complex', hold the soft and keep one, yin and yang is completed, suddenly open the eyes, the key has come!

A sword rose from the guqin angrily, announcing the existence of his body to the heavens and the earth, just like the white rainbow breaking through the sky!

When the cloud dragon slashed, it was subjected to the impact of the white rainbow sword qi, even if it was covered by the cloud qi, the key still could not avoid the eyes of the firmament. Just because he is supposed to be a person who overlooks heaven and earth, how can he be afraid of the changes of heaven and earth?

Cang Shen was silent, and his eyes suddenly touched the person opposite.

Countless light scales met the outward expansion of Tai Chi Bagua, returning to the original, the cloud dragon sword qi in front of him was hit by Bai Hong's sword to the core, and the power of the counterattack instantly shattered Zhao Muzun's sword-holding hand. But that's not all...... Until now, even if there is a white rainbow out of the sheath in the angry cangqin, it is still more defensive than attacking.

At this moment, Cang Jing stood here, suddenly his eyes opened and closed again, and his left hand suddenly swiped towards the strings, "There is no tide in the waves!" ”

The sound of the guqin is like a wave in the sky, turning into an endless wave, one by one, it is irresistible to penetrate the sea of clouds, shatter the sword of the illusion, and destroy all the hostility of the place where it goes! This is the confrontation between the Tao and the Tao, and it is the confrontation between those who go out of the same door but go their separate ways against each other's comprehension of heaven and earth; The sound of the waves, the shape of the waves, is the highest level of entering the Tao with strings!

And such a realm, as early as when they were sparring, the Zijin duo had already learned it. It's just that at that time, the sound blade still had seven points of convergence, and I only saw its sound, but not its shape.

On the outside, only suffering from the aftermath, Yin Qiujun took a step back, and his face changed for a while. I saw that the cloud dragon slash had been thrown high by the impact of the sound wave, and after turning into nothingness in an instant, it recondensed the cloud qi and returned to the hands of Zhao Muzun, who was three or four steps back.

The cloud dragon slashed directly to the ground, and the blade snaked and flowed blood, which came from his cracked tiger's mouth and wrist.

"Zhao Muzun!" Yin Qiujun stepped forward, and the Yuntian Extreme Blade didn't care about making another extreme move. However, the white rainbow sword hovered in the air, and the dust moved again, and a rainbow light shattered the cloud sword, which immediately made it feel the same pain.

It was like all efforts had ended here, an unattainable dream; At this time, in the face of the head of the six strings that no longer had the restraint and mercy of the past, I dreamed and woke up.

"Ha ......"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Muzun knelt on one knee and let out a steep laugh from his mouth. He stared at the blood on his fingertips, the distracting thoughts and countless emotions in his heart, and he had a moment of clarity at this moment. He flipped his sleeves into palms, and with a blow, Yin Qiujun on his side waved out: "Go!" ”

Mention the cloud dragon slash again, and the backhand Ning Xuanzong Dao Yi sent the blade, "The facts of the year were done by me alone, and the Bauhinia Yi is just going with me!" ”

Zhao Muzun suddenly got up and stabbed forward, and the cloud dragon reappeared, and the momentum was so great that it was supported by the resurgence of anger in his chest, and there was no decline in the slightest, "Cang, do you know what I dislike you the most, that is, at this moment, pretending to be self-controlled, thinking that you are at the top, this dignified posture——"

"the way of heaven, turn into two instruments, and the sky and the sea of clouds will appear in the shadow!"

The golden Dao seal appeared from the clouds, accompanied by the cloud dragon, and the sword qi roared forward, bursting with a fierce golden shadow.

Yin Qiujun staggered back, and was swept back three zhang away by the sudden companion care, and the Yuntian Extreme Blade fell backwards into the earth, stopping the retreat, and looking up, he only saw the back of the initiates struggling to move forward.

"Why did I turn my back on Xuanzong? It's because I can't get used to seeing you being held high everywhere, and you come out with a sword, today, now, and now, you and I understand! ”

Xuanzong's secret blesses the change of the cloud dragon, the sound of the dragon's roar is mixed into the sword wind to kill, the meaning of the break is obvious and clear, Zhao Muzun declares its existence with a knife, and then intends to cut off the soul of the Dao with a knife, "The cloud dragon slashes the sky!" ”

Two sword qi, one up and down, one above the sky, the other splitting the ground, the purpose of both pointing to the violin in front of him, the purple-clothed Taoist who stood still. Cang closed his eyes slightly, the dust in his hand was raised again, and the sword seemed to move in an instant, "Xuanzong Daowei, the sky is more white rainbow!" ”

The sword of the ancient saint is as colored as sandalwood, and the moment it comes out of the piano, it is like a silver light washing the chain, clear and white rainbow. The dust draws the air to manipulate the long sword, and the moment of swiftness, one by one, breaks the sword. Haoran's qi broke through the void and turned into a sharp blade, cutting off the spine of the cloud dragon, and the sharp sword once approached the front of Zhao Muzun, forcing the cloud dragon to change one after another, so that the original coherent and coherent sword came in one go, and gradually there was no successor.

"Why am I able to become the head of Xuanzong independently?" Cang's voice came calmly from the front:

"Just because--the word cang, there are infinite possibilities!"

One blow, then decline.

When he noticed it, Yin Qiujun, who was about to rush forward in the rear, was holding the hand of the Yuntian Extreme Blade for a while.

Just then, footsteps were heard from behind.

Bai Hong washed the sky with a sword.

As soon as it was cut off, it was blocked, and then another sword came, and the wind flew through the dazzling blood, reflecting the silver blade of the sword of the white rainbow. And in this process, Zhao Muzun has never been able to break through the inner foot in front of the body. He acted with a strong spirit, but after all, he still lost to the person in front of him who was still pure and outstanding.

Unwilling, angry, and almost wanted to bring about the final blow, but the wound of the Spring and Autumn Sword that Wansheng Rock had suffered before suddenly surged at this time, and a breath of blood qi went up, hindering the blade, and it was difficult to do it again...... If he can obtain the method of immortality and immortality, if he can raise the state of his body to the limit before slashing with Cang, will he be able to have a different result?

However, there are no ifs. He was defeated.

"Against the sky...... Belch! ”

Cang plucked the piano again, and the oncoming sound waves threw the Jinyi Dao Shadow far away. The sword of the white rainbow was condensed in front of the dust, but it did not make another move.

"Jin Liuying, do you know your mistake?"

Wrong? Zhao Muzun did know that he was wrong. The dust cleared, and the wind blew the leaves. Zhao Muzun knelt on one knee again, his hair was scattered, his golden clothes were stained with blood, and he clasped the cloud dragon slash with one hand, and his fingertips almost pierced deep into his palm.

He was wrong because he shouldn't be confused by the changes in Fengyun Mountain, and he was played with before he could distinguish the situation; One should not leave anything to chance and not listen to the advice of the initiates to enter this dangerous situation with them.

Thinking about back then, it was also because the Demon Realm Fuying Master found him first, and Bauhinia Yi was indeed just a co-ordination. As soon as Zhao Muzun spoke, blood foamed from his mouth, "I, there is indeed a mistake. He supported his body with a knife, and little by little he stood up again! How can you kneel down to the person in front of you, how can you have the slightest surrender!

“…… It's wrong, it's wrong, back then—"

More irreparable words have yet to be spoken!

A voice came from behind, "The mistake was back then, they were both four strange, but I failed to detect the thoughts of my fellow practitioners; The mistake was that back then, I only blindly cultivated and did not notice any changes in my fellow practitioners. The fault was back then, I didn't do anything! The fault is today, but I don't know if I can still make a difference. ”

It's a familiar voice that shouldn't be here. This is someone who shouldn't be here! Suddenly, he put away the white rainbow and put Nu Cangqin flat in front of him. Yin Qiujun, who should have moved, also did nothing. The people from the rear moved forward step by step, until they came behind Zhao Muzun.

Zhao Muzun remained motionless, his shoulders were already slightly stiff, and it was not until someone came over his body that he called out the name in his throat in a subtle voice:

“…… Ink Dust! ”