The top of Yongxu, a very mysterious place in the martial arts of Shenzhou, legend has it that no matter the cloudy, sunny or snowy, standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the dawn of the day.

The quiet night gradually receded, and the eastern sky, faintly, could be seen in the sky, the rising sun in the east, and the light was endless.

The morning sun is like this, and its path is bright!

Stepping on the morning light, the two figures slowly climbed to the top of Yongxu, and from a long distance, they could vaguely feel the scorching sword intent on the top of Yongxu, revealing an indescribable dazzling gold.

"All living beings are in a catastrophe, reincarnation is destroyed, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are broken, heaven and earth are long, the heart of the sword through the ages, who can turn the rivers and seas over the clouds?

A high-spirited poem, stepping on the top of the Yongxu among the two figures, a person stepped forward alone, the terrifying breath, set off a violent wind shock, incomparable sword intent, pushing the general trend of heaven and earth, forming a terrifying force that is enough to make the ghosts and gods frightened, turning the sky and the sea, sweeping over.

"Huh?" Shocked by the sword momentum, the golden figure standing proudly on the top of Yongxu suddenly turned around, and then, like a round of Haoyang soaring into the sky, inexplicable breath, mixed with sword intent condensation, like a sword pillar that penetrated the sky, standing on the top of the anti-mountain, the two sides formed a confrontation.

"The famous sword is nameless and tired of harvesting the sky!" Although he had never seen the other party, Yang Xiao still recognized his identity the moment he saw this person, and his mouth followed with a sigh of praise: "Haoyang sword momentum, Jiuyang Liaoyu, it seems that this trip, I really didn't come in vain." ”

Tired of collecting the sky's eyes with scorching heat, it was the light of the rising sun, "You are a real person from Beidao." I wonder what's going on here?"

Yang Xiao said indifferently: "I took over the only nine-rank task in Beidao, you say." What am I here for?"

"Oh?" Ti Shutian couldn't help but say in surprise: "You want to resolve the real long-standing grievances between the North and South Dao, are you sure you have what you can do?"

"I was about to ask Bei Fangxiu for advice!" Yang Xiao said indifferently. With the wooden sword on his back, he suddenly broke through the air and unsheathed, turned into a streamer and galloped, heading straight for the tired harvest sky.

Knowing that he was not a peak powerhouse of the mixed yuan like the deity at this moment, he was facing a top master like Bei Fangxiu, and he was striving to fight Yang Wei, Yang Xiao naturally did not dare to underestimate the other party, and as soon as he made a move, it was the Tiandun Sword Technique. Edgeworth's Technique!

The top master of the true lineage of the Northern Dao, even if he has not yet stepped into the extremely far realm, at least he is also a martial arts master at the peak of unity, tired of collecting the sky and sensing the coming momentum of the flying sword, he was suddenly shocked, and between raising his hand, the dawn appeared, and the Jiuyang Heavenly Formula, which had been sealed for a long time, finally opened the edge again.

"Boom!" shook the first blow. The flying sword broke through the air, and the Yang Jue sword qi shook, surprising the boundless wind and waves, turning into a monstrous force. Like a hurricane, it roared and spread out in all directions.

Liu Fengcui rushed over at this moment, and saw that the two of them had already started. It's too late to stop it.

Tired Harvest Heaven is one of the top masters in the Northern Dao Truth, although Yang Xiao has recently risen. But they also have a strength far beyond themselves, and these two people are now fighting. It's really not something that a small character who hasn't even reached the realm of unity can intervene.

"Take out the sword, although you are a myth of the Daomen a long time ago, but in the face of me holding a sword, you are not qualified to be empty-handed. Yang Xiao opened his mouth coldly, turned his hand, caught the wooden sword that swirled backwards, his heart moved, his anger was self-generated, and the sword momentum of Weihe rose to the sky and swept the world.

"Huh?" Although Tired Shutian has the reputation of being undefeated, but in the face of Yang Xiao's sword edge, he still doesn't dare to underestimate it, and he is offended by a sound, and then, the heavenly sheath trembles, and the famous sword is opened, a dazzling golden sword light, rolling sword qi, with the power of Sanyang and Tianshen, comes out with a single blow.

"Jiuyang Tianjue? is about to learn a thing or two. After the transformation of the skill, the Mixed Yuan Wind Spirit was no longer the same as before, the moment Yang Xiao raised his hand, the wooden sword in his palm stabbed out in the air, and an incomparably powerful sword intent burst out from his body, the blade of the wooden sword turned sharply, and suddenly swallowed out a sharp sword light, intercepting the Sanyang sword momentum, and in an instant, the entire void at the top of Yongxu was filled with endless killing aura.

The ultimate swordsman at the peak of the Daomen, the best swordsmanship, is the power of the bonus, piercing the world, shocking and inexplicable, suddenly, the face of the tired harvest day, revealing a look of excitement and excitement, this is the peak swordsman in chess when the opponent will reveal the boundless interest.

Turning the blade of the sword with his backhand, the edge is in the direction, the sword momentum is exhausted, and the indescribable wonderful change is the supreme sword path, which is transformed into a terrible sword path.

The best sword style, the pinnacle of the strong, the strongest confrontation, victory or defeat, life and death, put aside all the foreign clamps,-for-tat.

"Qiang!" The two swords clashed, sparks splashed everywhere, and in the waves of qi that continued to burst out, at this moment, the sea of clouds and void around the top of the entire Yongxu peak, in a terrifying violent shaking and shaking, all exploded for it, and the terrifying heaven and earth yuan force swept away in an instant, surging and exploding.

"What a famous sword is nameless and tired of harvesting the sky, Jiuyang Heavenly Trick, not bad!" The huge aura around his body rioted, surging out angrily, and in an instant, the surrounding sea of clouds and void burst into tears, Yang Xiao's body poured out a huge hurricane power, faintly visible, on his body, a sword intent rushing into the sky, rising into the air, stirring the sky.

The blade of the wooden sword in his palm continued to tremble, and he couldn't stop emitting bursts of high-pitched sword roars, and the layers of sword qi, like a stormy wave, roared and scattered, and between heaven and earth, the ancient chanting sound, penetrating the ancient and modern future, filled with the void and the universe, mysterious and unpredictable.

The peak of the sword, Yang Xiao's sword in the palm of the sword broke through the air, the edge of the direction, the rolling sword qi was mighty, slashing through the sea of heaven and earth, in an instant, the endless cloud qi completely shattered, turning into a silver air flow, all mixed in it, across the sky, straight towards the tired harvest of the sky bombardment.

"Such a sharp sword, such a powerful person, no wonder you dare to take on the only nine-grade task in Beidao, it is really not simple. "Tired of collecting the heavenly sword in his hand, the person and the sword are combined, the sword intent instantly rushes into the sky, and the condensed sword qi, the sword momentum, layer upon layer, continues to rise.

"Eight Yang Burning Yue!" In the face of Yang Xiao's strong attack, Bei Fangxiu had to start the Jiuyang Heavenly Trick again, and the move of the Eight Yang appeared in response, and in an instant, he saw the eight rounds of golden dawn rising into the air, rushing straight into the air, and with the edge of the famous sword, it turned into a boundless blade, cutting through the universe, tearing the void and slashing down.

The sword is at the pinnacle, the extreme confrontation, the soldiers are all over the world, life and death are virtual and real, like a dream.

Tired of harvesting Tian already knew at this moment that the other party was the only strong enemy he had seen in his life, and the sword was the sharp move of Jiuyang Tianjue, the famous sword Jin Feng, the sharp edge, with the blessing of Jiuyang Tianjue's power, the sword qi was swallowed, and it could divide the world and the world, sharp and sharp, unstoppable.

Yang Xiao is deeply aware of the wisdom of the sword, without him using any sword skills, as soon as he makes a move, it is the ultimate sword technique, every move, every style, it seems to be chaotic, but it is the most profound sword truth, which is his transcendent power with an extraordinary realm.

Sharp edge, extreme intersection, peak sword technique, gradually white-hot. Enjoy the people, the sword with all your heart, draw a sharp line in the front!

"Boom!" earth-shattering, the sword competed, in an instant, the majestic sword momentum, led to a radical change, the huge power of the waves of madness swept and exploded, even the two masters in the duel, could not bear this force, in the blink of an eye, they were directly swept out, each retreated.

The remaining sword momentum is still very huge, the sword light is huge, like ripples, and it is still spreading towards the surroundings, and the wind and clouds are directly cut off with a sword, and the chaos of the sword shadow streamer is constantly flickering in the void of the sea of clouds, spreading and extending to the surroundings.

"Tired of harvesting the sky, is this the limit of your Jiuyang Heavenly Formula? But that's it!Come again!" Yang Xiao's words were clear, the sword in his hand was sharp, and the sword qi ran through the long sky, sweeping the wasteland!

"That's what I mean!" "Tired of collecting the sky is not the slightest intention of retreating, strong enemies are difficult to retreat, but, such a strong opponent, but it is every sword master can meet but not seek, at the moment, between the waves, the majestic sword intent flows, Jiuyang Tianjue, the power is increased again, breaking into a new realm.

The eyes of thirst are the dedication to the sword, the moment the sword light meets, the two of them are fused as one, the sharp edge, pouring out the sky, breaking the limit, and coming to the realm of infinity! )

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