Wu Danggui was also looking at him, and then all of a sudden, the old man laughed, the smile spread from the corner of his eyes, with sincerity, he seemed to be a little surprised, but more of a sense of certainty as if "it really didn't come out of our minds", after he laughed, Yuan Lai just rolled his eyes, and then threw the unsheathed moon crane over with a complicated mood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the sword flew out, the people finally fulfilled their conjectures.

The two elders of the Taiyi Sect who were hidden in the shadows finally fully understood why they had offended Wu Danggui.

Tu Su and the others couldn't help but squint their eyes, and their thoughts flew in their hearts.

"Do you think Yuan Lai's sword path really came from Wudanggui?" Tu Su suddenly asked.

The elder of the Northern Sect thought for a moment and replied: "In my opinion, the true meaning of the sword path is indeed somewhat similar, but I am not a sword cultivator, and I can't see it accurately, but what is certain is that the sword technique that Yuan Lai used that day is definitely not from Wu Angelica." ”

"The sword trick ......"

Tu Su pursed his lips, swallowed his words, and decided to talk about Yuan Lai later, because at this time, Wu Danggui had already taken over the divine weapon.

When he regained his grip on the sword, his whole body was refreshed.

As soon as he jumped down, he came to the Canglang River, and his figure appeared in front of Linjiang Immortal like a phantom.

Now, the two weakened cultivators will have their final battle.

And this last sword came from the Continental Sword Master, and when he held the sword, the crane in the moon made a buzzing sound. If there is anyone in this world who knows the sword best, then there are only two kinds of people, one is the ultimate swordsmith, and the other is the peak swordsmith.

The sword is a kind of weapon, and the weapon, like a person, will have its own personality characteristics, temperament, and temperament, and when you get it right, you can really stimulate its full potential.

Yuan Lai had always felt that he had never fully exerted the full power of the Moon Crane, and now he was even more sure of this, because when it trembled in Wudanggui, a power that Yuan Lai had never felt before appeared.

The power comes from the crane itself in the moon, but also from the spirit of the instrument in it, a crane roar seems to resound through the deep valley, Wu Angelica has stood with the opponent, and in an instant the snow in the river and mountains began to melt, that is the power of Wu Angelica is shrinking, condensing, the melting snow water magically appeared on the bare blade, the crane in the moon that Senhan body precipitated transparent crystal water droplets, each water drop reflects a different sky.

Only a drop of mellow water on the tip of the sword reflected the slightly hideous face of Lin Jiang Xian.

Silently, the water droplets fell, falling into the crevices between the ice, and falling on the surface of the river, creating concentric wrinkles.

The water vapor suddenly steamed up, forming a large cloud of white mist, which was the heat released under the close collision of the two forces, this heat steamed up a large cloud of water mist, the white mist was extremely thick, and it continued to rise, and the two people were completely enveloped in it in a few moments.

Countless divine senses probed the past, but they were all blocked.

Su Jian finally became more serious, he was also in the Four Realms, he didn't feel that he was stronger than those two seniors, so he had to give enough respect to the Battle of the Four Realms at this time, although the last fight between the two may no longer be so spectacular, but it was definitely exciting enough.

"Uncle Shi, who do you think will die?"

Gray Yuan looked at the silent white mist and couldn't help but ask.

Su Jian asked rhetorically: "What about your own judgment?"

Gray Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I think Senior Wu has a better chance of winning. ”

"Oh? Why?"

"Because he is a sword cultivator, the world's top sword cultivator, and I know that he was an army in the battle array back then, and his strength was very strong, but Linjiang Immortal was good at Taoism and was not good at martial arts, if you teach me to see, at such a close distance, of course he has more advantages. ”

Su Jian nodded with a smile and said, "What you said is reasonable, but there is one more thing you should pay attention to." ”

"Please make it clear. ”

"In the previous fight, Wu Angelica had always used just an ordinary iron sword. ”

Gray Yuan thought of something and couldn't help but be surprised: "I always thought that when I arrived in the Four Realms, good swords and bad swords were the same. ”

"That kind of nonsense, it's just to deceive people. Do you think, just like when the sky fell, if what he held in his hand was not mortal iron, but the hardest and hardest divine object in the world, what do you think would be the result?"

Gray Yuan suddenly realized, and was shocked: "Uncle Shi means that Yuan Lai's sword is really good?"

Su Jian turned his head and glanced at the young man in the distance, this was the first time he had seen Yuan Lai, his eyes swept over secretly, Yuan Lai didn't notice it, Su Jian was interested at first, and suddenly his heart beat lightly, he frowned slightly, feeling that he seemed to have sensed something just now, but he couldn't sense it anymore when he looked closely.

All these changes were in an instant, and after a short glance he looked away and replied gently, "It must be good." ”

"What about my Shoushan Sword?"

"If your sword is complete, it should be stronger than that. ”

Gray Yuan was silent, looking at Yuan Lai thoughtfully.

At this time, I heard Su Jian whisper: "But...... Speaking of his sword, I always feel that I have seen or heard of it somewhere, well, I remember that there are also erudite masters in Linjiang, and there is a sword furnace here, so the origin of this sword should also be known......

In the white mist, there was a dead silence, and no wind and grass could be heard at all.

But under this calm, there is more of a power that surpasses the power of moving mountains and seas, sometimes the battle is really simple, take off those brilliant lights and shadows, and the core of what remains is nothing more than a knife and a sword, a punch and a kick, in the fight of the Heavenly Dao, it is just a sand and a leaf, a flower and a thing.

It is said that the fight of the most powerful people is elegant, the fight is only in a smile, a word collapses, a smile breaks the sea, strokes the palm and laughs and escapes into the sky, sweeps the leaves and ten thousand Buddhas drink blood, the ancient sword fairy flies thousands of miles between his fingers, and the land true immortal sits on the ground and travels thousands of miles a day.

Now that people in that realm are not seen in the world, it is already appalling that the four realms lead heaven and earth.

But attracting heaven and earth is not a real fight, but more like doing a big show and taking advantage of a general trend.

After the general trend has passed, the real life-and-death battle is coming, but there is no longer a thunderstorm in the sky, only a white silent fog.

People are looking forward to it even more.

Thousands of people gathered together, and the river was silent, all waiting for the final result.

The clouds in the sky began to disperse at some point, Xiao Bai's hand also appeared at some point her inseparable umbrella, Yuan Lai calmly looked at the white mist, the river, watching the river flow rapidly to the east, with countless large or small ice floes floating on it, he couldn't help but think of Wu Danggui's words about the general trend.

I really don't know what he realized from this Canglang River at the beginning, so that he could lie dormant for ten years, and wait for this final "fair" battle, I don't know how many twists and turns, but now it has come to an end.

After the clouds dissipated, wisps of dim sunlight slowly sprinkled down, Yuan Lai suddenly found that it seemed that the short battle had taken so long, and the two of them did not have many rounds in the whole battle, but he didn't expect that time had taken so much, starting to gather momentum at noon, and now the sun was in the west.

Xiao Bai quietly opened the umbrella and blocked it above his head.

Yoyo greedily enjoys the warmth of the sun.

Finally, a faint collision was heard.

The white mist began to writhe and tumble, like a sea of clouds on land, the edges gilded by the sun.

A figure staggered out, he broke through the fog, and was greeted by thousands of pairs of eyes.

Yuan Lai stared at it deadly, and finally the person's appearance was clear.

Lin Jiang Xian's clothes were torn, his chest was bare, and his eyes were empty and dazed.

Yuan Lai's heart sank, he heard a cry, but he didn't know which girl came next to him, and even more was Xiao Bai's soft sigh.

His hands trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little red for some reason.

However, just as his heart was about to sink to the bottom, to everyone's surprise, a sword suddenly stabbed out of Lin Jiang Xian's chest!

A blood sword suddenly shot out, with a muffled snort from Linjiang Immortal, and then another person came out of the white mist, and he pulled out the blood-stained Moon Crane with a single force, and then kicked lightly, Linjiang Immortal's lifeless body shook a few times, and slammed into the river.

Tumbling in the icy water, it floated downstream.