Under the mantra of the golden man, a strip of gray light shot towards the man, although the man cleverly leaned to the side and dodged the blow through the chest, but the gray light brushed against his shoulder, and his arm slipped down quietly.

Then, with the flicking of the golden man's fingers, the gray light suddenly made a sharp turn, turned around and rushed towards the man, and as a result, he was not the slightest defense, and he was killed.

Most of the people on the peak, at this moment, looked at the golden light master's eyes, full of awe, and their hearts were horrified by this incredible flying sword.

The Venerable Jin Guang was holding his chest high at this time, and he manipulated the gray mangs like a playful man, flying up and down his head, and was danced into a long gray python, which caused an exclamation on the side of the Wild Wolf Gang, and the side of the Seven Xuanmen was silent and became lifeless.

If among the people present, Jia Tianlong's morale was high because of the help of the Sword Immortals, and the Qixuanmen fell into hesitation because of this accident, and their fighting spirit was lost a lot.

Then, Li Wuru looked at the Venerable Jinguang's gaze as if he was looking at a large treasure, and he knew that in the hands of the Venerable Jinguang, there were still a lot of good things. Moreover, after that, Li Wuru's hope of entering the Immortal Cultivation Sect was also in this person.

And besides Li Wuru, Han Li was the other person in the audience, his eyes were simply glowing because he was ecstatic at the sight of the gray mang.

Han Li had practiced the Exorcism Technique, and he was now seeing that the formulas and gestures used by the Venerable Jin Guang to drive the Talisman Treasure were exactly the same as the "Exorcism Technique" he had learned, so Han Li's mind was full of thoughts of killing people and snatching treasures.

There are a total of three uncles in the Seven Xuanmen Sect Master, one of whom died just now, and the remaining two people were sad in their hearts, so without saying a word, they jumped out of the crowd and rushed straight to the Venerable Jinguang like a lightning speed.

The two of them were full of grief, obviously very sad about the death of the burly man, so they hated the Venerable Jin Guang so much that they only wanted to kill each other and avenge the man.

After the Venerable Master had learned the lesson not long ago, he didn't dare to underestimate the other party this time. He drove the rune treasure and pointed at the two of them, and the gray light immediately turned into a long rainbow and flew straight to the opposite side.

The Confucian among the two, seeing the gray light flying over, he raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, and a thin silver thread shot out from his cuffs, and met the gray mang, and hit the talisman treasure for a moment, but then the gray mang still rushed over as if nothing happened, and it seemed that the silver line did not play a big role.

That silver line is clearly dozens of silver needles connected in a straight line, Confucian Sheng's cultivation is really profound, and he can shoot out such a light and thin needle with such a powerful technique, he is definitely a master.

This kind of technique, so far, Li Wuru can also do it, a truly clever martial arts master, can do flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, and even water droplets can be used to hurt people.

This kind of master, in Jin Yong's book, there are definitely not many of them, that is, there are more of them in Tianlong, especially the Shaolin sweeping monks, whose skills are extremely high.

Shaolin sweeping monks, the skill is so high, it has reached an extremely amazing point, it can form a three-foot qi wall around the body, even masters like Qiao Feng and Murong Fu can shoot on the three-foot qi wall, it has no effect at all.

For martial artists, in fact, there is a faint distinction between acquired and congenital, congenital martial artists, can achieve true qi release, Shaolin sweeping monk's three-foot qi wall, is the release of true qi, or extremely powerful.

Therefore, the strength of the martial artist is not necessarily worse than that of the immortal cultivator, and which one is stronger or weaker depends on the strength of the two sides.

Seeing that the silver thread did not work, Confucius did not panic, he bowed his body, and suddenly spun in place like a spinning top, and then burst out from the rotating figure countless large or small cold rays, these cold mangs were divided into two ways, all the way into a silver stream and directly collided with the gray light, there was a snapping and crashing sound, and the gray mang was pushed up in the air and could not go up and down; The other way flew straight to the Golden Light Master, hitting the golden cover, and the "jingling" was very spectacular.

The cold snap that shot at the rune treasure was all some silver needles, and under this kind of confrontation, some debris and debris kept falling, but because it was incomplete, it was impossible to see the original face.

The cold mangs that were bounced back on the golden cover were intact, and they were all kinds of hidden weapons such as flying knives, bodhi seeds, iron lotus seeds, money darts, etc., all kinds of things, and even some strange things that couldn't be named.

The Venerable Jin Guang was stunned for a moment, but then he pursed the corners of his lips, and his heart became disapproving, he didn't think that these ordinary gold and vulgar iron could stop him for long.

"Phew!"

A huge shout like spring thunder resounded throughout the audience, startling everyone, and all eyes looked towards the place where the shouting was made.

The gray-clothed man who originally ran out with Confucian Sheng pulled out the sword behind his back at some point, and was walking towards the gray light step by step, and on the tip of the sword he was holding, there was a white mang more than two inches long, which was unstable and cold.

"Sword Mang!"

I don't know who first shouted out the name of the supreme sword technique that all those who wield swords dream of.

"Boom", there was a boiling inside and outside the field!

If the flying sword is just a rumored legend, then the sword is a myth in the rivers and lakes, and it is the yearning of all swordsmen.

Flying swords are the means of immortal cultivators, in the rivers and lakes, ordinary martial artists can't touch the existence of immortal cultivators at all, and in the martial arts, the swordsman who cultivates the sword is the real supreme master.

When everyone exclaimed, Li Wuru was disapproving, and although the sword was powerful, it was not difficult to use.

If you want to use the sword, there are two ways, one is that the sword technique is extremely skillful, and then you can use the sword; One is that the cultivation has reached a certain point, and it has entered the innate state, and the true qi is strong, and it can also be used to display the sword.

In the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, the sword god Zhuo Yifan can use the sword, but Zhuo Yifan's true strength is only second-rate in the Heavenly Dragon.

Li Wuru's current cultivation has entered the Heavenly Dragon, and he is also a top master, and these three masters of the Seven Xuanmen are not his opponents even if they go together.

In the face of immortal cultivators, even if they are immortal cultivators who do not enter the stream, and Li Wuru is already a master among martial artists, and his strength is quite strong, but he has to be cautious.

The gray-clothed man held the sword in both hands, jumped into the air with a fearless face, brandished the sword, and slashed down at the gray light, looking unstoppable.

With a clear sound of "dang", the gray-clothed man fell from mid-air to the ground, and stood unsteadily and took several steps backwards in a row, and then opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression became sluggish. And the long sword in his hand, the tip of the three-inch long sword at the front end disappeared, and it had become convex and flat.

Gray Mang received this blow, and like a bird that was shot, it fell from the air to the dust, but even so, Gray Mang still had no loss of brilliance, still beating and expanding on the ground, looking full of spirituality.

Confucius was overjoyed, and when he was about to pick up a bargain, the Venerable Jin Guang manipulated the talisman treasure and killed him, so that Confucius couldn't react at all, so he felt a chill on his neck, and he had completely lost consciousness.

The Venerable Jin Guang was full of arrogance at this time, and he commanded the rune treasure that jumped from the ground again, and flew towards the gray-clothed man, the only remnant of the three masters, and he was proud to kill the Confucian with a little trick for himself.

"I love you flying thing. Give it to me to play with, how about it? ”

A faint voice sounded on the top of the peak, and before the Venerable Jin Guang could react, he already felt a powerful spiritual power attached to the talisman treasure, forcibly cutting off his connection with this thing, and taking away its control.

The gray mang, who had originally flown towards the gray-clothed man, turned around in the air and flew crookedly towards the crowd opposite, and everywhere he went, everyone panicked and avoided in all directions.

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