In his heart, he was happy, and the sea of clouds in front of him suddenly surged and rolled, and white clouds and smoke rose from the surging sea of clouds, turning into cloud swords, one, two...... 100 ways, 1000 roads......

In the blink of an eye, countless white cloud swords rose from the sea of clouds, suddenly filling the heavens and the earth.

Countless cloud swords flew up and down, left and right, chaotic, obviously tangible and qualitative cloud qi, partial and unparalleled sharpness, making people feel cold all over the body.

Thousands of cloud swords reminded Hua Kai of being dragged to prick his ass when he was sick when he was a child, and when the tip of the needle was not poked on the side of the buttocks, the feeling of tightness and coldness was now that every inch of skin on his body seemed to be facing a needle prick, which made his pores tighten all over his body, his heart tightened, and a trace of cold air came out uncontrollably.

A sense of foreboding ensued......

Countless cloud swords were still flying in chaos, but the tips of the seemingly gentle but actually sharp meanings were faintly aimed at the same target......

The cloud sword flying seems to be chaotic and disorganized, but in fact, it implies the law, drawing straight lines and arcs, and the overwhelming cloud sword gathers, twisting towards Hua Kai like a tornado!

"I beep——! Dead popsicles! I'm not done with you! Beep ——! ”

"Choke!"

Hua Kai wanted to fly up and get out of the place shrouded by the cloud sword, but he didn't expect that as soon as he flew up, the cloud sword seemed to have a spirit, turned the tip of the sword, and stabbed at him without abating.

He could only curse angrily, but his right hand swept to his waist with lightning speed, and a long sword was drawn out and held in his hand like Bai Lian.

The true qi in the body turned sharply, and the pure yang qi instantly filled the sword body, the sword flower shook, and the long sword trembled slightly, stabbing straight out.

The body is reversed, head down and on toe.

But instead of stabbing at those cloud swords, he stabbed out from the ground in reverse.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", which seemed to pierce something intangible, and a wave of energy erupted with the tip of the sword as the center, rippling in circles, and a faint spherical aura was shrouded in a radius of several feet.

Pure Yang Sword Technique, Xuanjian Transformation Potential!

The countless cloud swords looked like they were about to stab down, but when they touched the spherical aura, their speed suddenly plummeted, as if they were in a quagmire.

The sound of breaking through the air was endless, and the cloud swords were stabbing down one after another, but they all fell in the aura, and it was difficult to enter inch by inch.

All of a sudden, Hua Kai's body was filled with countless cloud swords, and from the outside, it looked like a big ball full of countless sword blades.

Although the cloud sword was blocked, it was only castration slowed down, and the incomparable sharpness was still there, still stabbing down with a slow but tenacious castration.

It's a long story, but it's too late to blink an eye.

The long sword in Hua Kai's hand stabbed to the ground, "ding" a crisp golden sound, the long sword was pressed into a sword arc, and it bounced up in an instant, he took advantage of the momentum to flip, and his body rotated like a spinning top, soaring high, like a flying dragon ascending to the sky.

The long sword was held high, the tip of the sword was facing upward, the blazing white gold light was faint, and it was humming and trembling, pointing directly at the thousands of cloud swords on the head.

Pure Yang Sword Technique, Lonely Sword Breaks the Sun!

People are like flying dragons, swords are like white rainbows, through the sky and the earth, the cloud sword cage exploded.

Hua Kai rolled over from the air and landed slightly embarrassed, shaking his head, obviously the break just now was not easy, and he was a little in a trance.

It's just that although the cloud sword cage was broken, it didn't disappear, but it just swirled, and countless cloud swords returned to their original state, flying endlessly above the sea of clouds.

That amount still made Hua Kai desperate, just when he thought that he would inevitably suffer some torture and lose his face, the chaotic momentum of the thousands of cloud swords suddenly slowed down, and then gradually loosened, turning into faint clouds and smoke again, blending into the steaming sea of clouds.

"Hmph."

With a cold snort that implied mockery, a figure sprang out of the sea of clouds.

Hua Kai turned his head hatefully, staring at the slender figure not far away, landing on a cliff.

This person is long, also wearing a blue and white robe, and his waist is tied with a blue silk silk ribbon, fluttering in this sea of clouds.

Carrying a simple bronze long sword on his shoulder, a long straw rope pulled up his long hair high, a long ponytail fluttering behind his head, and his eyebrows were as narrow as a sword, pointing straight to his sideburns.

His face was indifferent and cold, just standing quietly, as if a cold long sword was nailed to the cliff wall, striking people sharply.

Hua Kai gritted his teeth: "Dead popsicle!" Do you want to die? ”

This person's eyes as sharp as a sword were silent, but the two pieces of mouth opened lightly, and he gently swallowed one word: "Come." ”

The indifference is extremely cold, but the contempt and ridicule implied in it can only be heard by Hua Kai when he hears it.

Hua Kai's eyes stared coldly at the visitor, the sword in his hand was deflected, pointing obliquely at the ground, and the pure yang sword qi faintly penetrated his body.

The man's sword eyes opened, the sea of clouds surged, and the clouds and smoke had a tendency to rise again.

A gust of mountain wind whistled by, blowing the corners of the two people's clothes, and their hair flew.

“……”

"Hey, senior brother, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you have something to say!"

Hua Kai's painting style changed abruptly, and a bright smile that was almost flattering was piled up on his face.

Although he was deeply ashamed, Hua Kai really didn't dare to come......

Xie Yunliu: "......"

Even his face, which was as solid as ice that would not melt for thousands of years, was also twitched by this shamelessness.

Hua Kai was not ashamed at all, anyway, this kind of thing had happened countless times.

Because of his amazing talent, his two cheap senior brothers are jealous and hateful, and they like to trouble him from time to time, even the gentle and honest second senior brother is no exception.

It's just that he really can't beat others, and he can only choose to forgive these two mortals generously every time.

Hua Kai smiled kindly, rubbed his hands and said, "Senior brother, why do you still work hard for you, but what do you have to tell the junior brother?" ”

“……”

Xie Yunliu was afraid that he couldn't help it for a while, so he stabbed him to death with a sword, and said directly: "When the time comes, go down the mountain." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he didn't give Hua Kai a chance to speak, a little on tiptoe, and people were like flying swords breaking through the air, fleeting.

Although this humanoid popsicle spoke extremely stingy, without a head or tail, Hua Kai still understood.

Although the Pure Yang Concept is a Taoist temple and is deeply influenced by Taoism, it does not pay attention to birth, but enters the world.

Since his two senior brothers, there has been a rule, when the disciple is successful in cultivation, he must go down the mountain, or do chivalrous deeds, or help the world, as long as he does not act recklessly, there are no rules, and there is no restriction on what people do.

There is only one purpose, to find your next step.

Lu Dongbin has two great masters, one is "Pure Yang Gong", which is what Hua Kai is practicing now, and the other is "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", which is completely different from Pure Yang Gong.

His two brothers had to pass on one each.

But these two masteries are only the foundation of Lu Chunyang's martial arts, and his two senior brothers each learned one to cast the foundation, and after a small success, they began to pass on more difficult and complicated mastery.