"Grass!"

"Grass!"

"Grass!"

"It's not the kind of grass that is a plant. Important things to say three times. ”

Du Lengqiu looked at the three people opposite speechlessly.

He sighed and spread his hands, "Very good, you guys are very slippery in this operation." If you kill me, it will be all Hugh. But the question is, can you kill it?"

"Listen to my last word of advice, turn away, and get a good night's sleep. Then I will forget about today, and you can pick up your own life. ”

Lying cicada eyebrows coldly spit out two words, "Arrogance!"

Du Lengqiu sighed for the last time, "I'm very soft-hearted today. Tell your name, you deserve a name after so many years of cultivation. ”

Lying Cicada Mei was a little surprised, and said, "You want to trick our name so that you can cast a curse?" But, die!"

His voice suddenly turned cold, and in an instant, the three of them shot at the same time to kill Du Lengqiu.

Three sword lights, blue, yellow, and blue, shot towards Du Lengqiu like electricity. At the same time as the sword light appeared, three thunder lights came first, recording Du Lengqiu's platinum demon slaying fairy light.

The thunder light followed the white-golden fairy light all the way down, and disappeared into the mountain rocks. After the sword light came, Du Lengqiu snapped his fingers continuously, and three platinum light thunderbolts were violently stimulated, and they were crashing into the flying sword.

This time, the result was different. Someone, especially the flying sword controlled by the immortals, has increased its power by a hundredfold. It was easy to hit Mu Kun's red flying sword before, but now the platinum light thunder was invincible and was instantly defeated. But this light thunder has bought Du Lengqiu more time.

His figure soared into the sky, and he flicked his fingers again, and the platinum light and thunder fell into the sky like a meteor shower, diffusing into a rain of light. The blue sword light of the lying cicada eyebrows instantly flourished, turning into a huge whirlpool, and all the thunder light was involved.

However, as a sixth-order divine power, Platinum Light Thunder was by no means an ordinary product.

"Boom!"

Under the connection of the platinum light and thunder, it exploded violently, and the flying sword that was lying on the cicada eyebrow instantly collapsed into three sections. This person is not a traitor, and he is worth a lot of money.

The blue flying sword was damaged, and he took out a golden flying sword with his backhand, Huo Huo flew into the air, but it was obviously not as agile as the previous sword light. He saw Du Lengqiu's thunder light coming, and hurriedly shouted: "This person has a good thunder method." Second brother and third brother, come up with real skills. ”

The cyan fairy light man smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and said: "Big brother has a life, how dare you disobey!" He opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly blew out a wisp of green wind.

It was a wisp of wind that showed a bright cyan color, and it had broken through the space in an instant, slashing at Du Lengqiu's immortal light. The platinum demon slaying fairy light has been broken through layer by layer in the snap of a finger.

At this time, the man lightly spit out a few words, "Qingfeng and Mingyue know each other, this move Qingfeng cuts Mingyue, can the eldest brother still see it?"

The other pale yellow fairy light man smiled: "I'm not as sharp as the second brother, but look at my Fallen Soul Sand." As he spoke, he raised a handful of dim yellow, ominous sand with his backhand.

"Please also ask my second brother to help me. ”

Just when the two of them were talking loudly, Du Lengqiu sneered in the sky, "These people, they are used to being smooth sailing, and they can't be thieves, it's really useless." ”

He suddenly drew his sword, the sword light was as clear as water, and the horizontal sword was slashed, which had broken the breeze slash, and then he fenced and sang: "Spring is coming, Xia He Tingting covers it, autumn is coming to the bottom of the sword to cut frost flowers, and the winter snow is white." Winter has gone to spring for thousands of years, and the sword song is still there. ”

Together, the heavens and the earth are silent.

Within a radius of ten miles, the space-time had stopped moving, and the man's Soul Sand was floating quietly in the air, not moving. And the slightly cracked lips of the three of them also froze in an instant.

The Four Seasons Reincarnation Sword Song is a seven-grade supernatural power, and it cannot be called brilliant. But its special move can slightly manipulate time, and this alone can be called a peerless swordsmanship.

Especially this Four Seasons Reincarnation Sword Song was created by Du Lengqiu, and it is extremely easy to use.

He looked at the frozen expressions of the three of them, knowing that this sword technique could not control the three of them for a long time, but even if it was a ten-thousandth of a second, it was enough for Du Lengqiu to win.

He flicked his fingers, and the platinum light thunder burst into stress, splitting into three and instantly blasting the heads of the three people, and the plasma burst hit, and the three headless corpses stood on the top of the mountain, looking extremely weird.

The spirits of the three of them flew out in an instant, and they harnessed the sword light and rushed away. This is another important role of the flying sword, because the years of sacrifice can protect the soul from calamity.

But it is clear that the human robbery is not one of them.

He didn't bother to ask the origin of the three of them, and choked the Juntian sword back to the sheath. At the same time, the sword light swept through the sky, shattering the souls of the three people.

In an instant, the spirit was destroyed.

In the sky, the wind blows, and the robes hunt and hunt.

The sword qi rolled up the three of them, and the Efei sword landed in the palm of his hand. But Du Lengqiu didn't touch the corpse. Nowadays, as a local tyrant, the attraction of touching corpses has been greatly reduced.

"Why is this going on!"

The flying swords of the three struggled like snakes in his hands, but under his strong suppression, they could only be tossed in vain.

"Flying Sword, you are on the wrong path. ”

Du Lengqiu sighed leisurely, saw the brains all over the ground, and only felt that he needed to cultivate well to recover his tired soul.

Killing people is no fun.

He harnessed the fairy light, instantly pierced the sky, flew thousands of miles, and came to a big river. On the river, a page of flat boats drifts with the waves.

Du Lengqiu landed lightly on the boat.

The paddler was an old man with a hat, with a white beard fluttering, but in good spirits.

"Uncle, do you have any wine?"

"There's a pot of turbid wine, but what do you get it for?"

Du Lengqiu looked at a few dried fish hanging from the wooden pole of the flat boat, and said with a smile: "Are a few fish enough?" As he spoke, he raised his hand, and on the surface of the river, one hundred and ten fish of various colors instantly flew into the air and fell on the flat boat one by one.

The old man was very unhappy and said, "The wine is very expensive, but the fish is not worth much." Forget it, look at the young man, you are pitiful, give you two sips. ”

As he spoke, the old man stopped the oar, untied a yellow gourd, and threw it to Du Lengqiu.

"Young man, you don't drink much, you can drink less. ”

"Don't be so stingy, old people. ”

Du Lengqiu muttered, slapped the gourd, and the wine was like a flowing spring, crossing an arc from the air and falling into Du Lengqiu's mouth.

"Bah, how can there be dregs in this wine?" As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Du Lengqiu spit it out.

The old man suddenly said angrily: "What a waste." Young people are really shallow, this new wine is already dregs, otherwise it is still called wine?"

Du Lengqiu laughed and said, "Haha, thank you to my father-in-law, it's really a long experience." ”

"Uncle, what kind of river is this?" The river is wide, although it is not as good as the Yangtze River, but it is also a rare big river. Du Lengqiu leaned on the side of the boat and asked lazily.

"This is the Tongtian River. The old man was very proud, "My old man has been begging for a living on the Tongtian River for fifty years. ”