Xiao Lie's urging is entangled in the Nine Dragons, even Long Yunqing, who has the cultivation of the Freedom Realm, cannot break free, even if Xiao Yu does not have Xiao Lie's cultivation is profound, there is nothing to do about the Freedom Realm, but it is still not a problem to win the Heaven and Man Realm.

The nine golden humane breaths turned into nine majestic golden dragons, flying out from Xiao Yu's palm, making a nine dragons grabbing pearls, destroying the two phases of the turtle and snake, and then rushing straight to the old way of bamboo dust.

At the critical moment, Zhuchen didn't dare to leave half of his hand, and wiped his hands in front of him, and a touch of purple gas appeared.

Although it is only the true person who is in charge of the sect who can cultivate the complete Hongmeng Purple Qi, there are also many people in the Taoist Sect who have learned one scale and half a claw, and Zhu Chen is one of them. Hongmeng Purple Qi is known for its vastness, and it is unmatched, unless the realm is too high, there is no flaw. In the early years of Zhu Chen, by chance, he learned this incomplete Hongmeng purple qi from his seniors, if the complete Hongmeng purple qi is a long dragon, the real person in charge can get a glimpse of the whole picture, and the rest of the people just saw the dragon scales and dragon whiskers, then he saw two dragon horns. This is also where he feels that he still has the strength to fight in the face of Xiao Yu. I saw that the fingers in Zhuchen's hands changed rapidly, and there was a virtual seal in his hand, first playing the Jade God Cave Spirit Seal, and then there were the Beidi Fire Ling Seal, the Xiaoguang Fire Wen God Seal, and the Thunder Dusi Rune Seal, a total of four seals, forming a four-elephant momentum, protecting Zhuchen's body.

Xiao Yu's Nine Dragons is not his own power, but it is actually with the help of the humane power of the national seal, if it is a complete state of the national seal, unless the bamboo dust is full of Hongmeng purple qi and has the Dutian seal in his hand, he can suppress the national seal. Even if Xiao Yu can't give full play to all the magic of the Chuan Guo Seal, he still needs the entity of the Quartet Seal to be here, so that he can be afraid of one or two, but at this time, it is just a virtual seal of the Quartet with Yuan Qi projection, Xiao Yu simply regards it as nothing, and the power of the Nine Dragons of the Nine Dragons of the Seal of the Inheritance of the Kingdom is scattered, and then the nine golden dragons intersect with each other, surrounding the whole person of Zhuchen, so that it cannot move half a point.

At this moment, the broken array that had risen leisurely into the air before came from the sky and fell to the world, and the sword aura was vast and awe-inspiring.

Zhuchen looked at the sword that fell from the sky, and his face was dejected. He never expected that Xiao Yu would have the heirloom seal, the world's most treasure, and there was a heirloom seal, even if it was an ordinary heavenly realm, luck was added, it was not something he could handle, not to mention that Xiao Yu was still known as the invincible heavenly realm in the same realm! However, his original intention was not to fight with Xiao Yu, after all, Xiao Yu's cultivation is superb, it is already indisputable, and he is not stupid enough to send his face to be beaten, but it is only because Xiao Yu deceived people too much that it became the current situation.

Looking at the broken array that was getting closer and closer, a touch of horror appeared in Zhuchen's eyes, could it be that Xiao Yu still dared to kill himself on Tianxuan Peak? But after all, he was a human spirit who had lived for most of his life, and in the blink of an eye, he was already sure in his heart that Xiao Yu would not dare to kill him, if Xiao Yu dared to do this, this Dao Sect would no longer have half a foothold for him! With Xiao Yu's temperament, he would not come out to this point for a little girl.

Xiao Yu really didn't dare to kill the bamboo dust, but he dared to abolish the bamboo dust, so that he could also taste the taste of the dustless fall back then, as well as the hot and cold world and the warmth of people after the fall.

When the formation was still three zhang away from the bamboo dust, the falling speed became extremely slow, which could be called inch by inch, but the sword qi on it had already exploded like thunder, like water in the sky, flowing backwards.

At this moment, an inconspicuous middle-aged Taoist strode out of a side hall, wearing a simple Taoist robe that was not as gorgeous and luxurious as the Heavenly Master, carrying a huge sword box half a person high behind his back, and said with a smile: "I have friends from afar, I am very happy, and I am poor and honest." ”

I saw him salute Xiao Yu from afar, and the sword box behind him opened by itself, and a long rainbow shot out.

The middle-aged Daoist's sword was handed out, and a sharp sound of gold and stone sounded.

Because Shangguan Xianchen vigorously advocated the three-foot Qingfeng in the palm of his hand, the technique of flying swords has gradually declined in the Sword Sect, but it has shined in the Dao Sect, especially the matter of the third ancestor of the Daomen when the flying sword slashed the yellow dragon, which made many Daomen disciples yearn for it, so the art of flying swords has become popular in the Dao Sect, and there is no shortage of people who have achieved cultivation over the years, and even Wuchen and Tianchen are also proficient in this way.

This sword of the middle-aged Taoist is no longer inferior to Zhang Jiuxiao of Jiangnan Daomen.

Xiao Yu's face showed a little solemnity, Zhang Jiuxiao is known as the first person to cultivate the sword under the great true person of the Daomen, although the cultivation is indeed extraordinary, but there is still a lot of water, and the Daozong is the ancestral court of the Daomen in the world, and it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it is not so surprising to come out with a sword cultivation that can be compared with Zhang Jiuxiao.

Xiao Yu was surprised by the power of the sword in the air, but he had no fear, and waved his sleeves, the sleeves of his robe were like iron, and he was as heavy as a thousand pounds, facing this sword head-on.

If you talk about supernatural powers, the Qiankun sleeves derived from the Qiankun in the sleeves are also a number of magical powers even in the realm of leisure, even if they are not as good as the number of swords after the three clears and the sword after thirty, but compared to the ordinary flying sword technique, it is even better!

Another sound of gold and stone sounded, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye vibrate, bursting open like a gust of wind whistling by.

After the dust settled, Jian Hong collapsed, and Xiao Yu was safe and sound, except for an extra white mark on the sleeve of the black python robe.

Xiao Yu tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled, and asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

The middle-aged Taoist said calmly: "Mu Chen has seen the King of the Northwest. ”

Xiao Yu looked up at the broken array where his eyes fell, and then glanced at Mu Chen, whose eyes were calm, and muttered to himself, "Is this king's cultivation so intimidating?"

Xiao Yu pressed down with his empty hand, and the broken array that was originally slowly falling suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, it was already less than a zhang away from Zhuchen, and the Sen Ran sword qi on his sword body was less than three inches! Seeing this, a solemnity appeared on Mu Chen's face, and he said in a deep voice: "Mu Chen's goodbye salute, I hope His Highness will raise his noble hand." ”

Mu Chen bowed to Xiao Yu three times. There were three flying swords flying out of the sword box behind him, arranged in a zigzag shape, without the momentum of the first sword, but it was more in line with the way of Zhongzheng, and it did not stab Xiao Yu directly, but met the falling breaking array.

Xiao Yu stirred with one hand, and stopped falling for a while, jumping and dancing with a ten-beat agile attitude, like a woman dancing, and knocked down all three flying swords.

Shooting down the three flying swords, he couldn't break the array, and he was no longer able to abolish the cultivation of bamboo dust, and he jumped and flew back into the scabbard on Xiao Yu's waist.

Mu Chen's face was solemn to the extreme, the sword trick in his hand changed again and again, almost sweeping a finger shadow, and when the last finger was over, the huge sword box he was carrying exploded, and a black and simple giant sword appeared behind him.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Mu Chen, whose face was slightly pale, stretched out his right hand, held the hilt of the black giant sword, and then pointed at Xiao Yu, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Chen returned the salute, and I hope His Highness will smile and accept it." ”

Before the words fell, Mu Chen stepped on the ground, stepped on two deep footprints on the ground comparable to King Kong, and his body rose from the ground, and he slashed Huashan towards Xiao Yu with no fancy force.

Although Mu Chen's body jumped up and caused the empty door to open wide, there were flaws everywhere, but it also occupied a condescending momentum, no matter whether there were flaws or not, this sword was already inevitable!

It's almost a desperate fight.

For the first time since the fight, Xiao Yu moved his feet, seemingly leisurely, but the speed was extremely fast, and he took seven steps around at the same time in an instant, and when Xiao Yu returned to his original position, there was actually another Xiao Yu in his seven footholds.

Seven Xiao Yu stand around Xiao Yu's deity, respectively as the Buddha's compassion, the Ming King's anger, the Bodhisattva's low eyebrows, the Venerable Flower, the Heavenly King's beard, the Arhat's smile, and the Vajra's angry eyes. And Xiao Yu himself had no joy or sorrow, but just pushed a palm upward.

This palm is the palm of the Buddha.

There is a Buddha country in the palm of the Buddha, and a Buddha country in the palm of the hand.

Mu Chen's sword was like a mud cow into the sea, and the whole person disappeared with it, and he didn't hear a sound anymore.

Xiao Yu had no smug look on his face, and said softly: "Still not coming out yet?"

Except for his words, the square outside the main hall of Tianxuan Peak was still silent.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sky suddenly darkened.

This is Xiao Lie's proud means, covering the sky.

An elegant man dressed as a scribe suddenly appeared twenty feet in front of Xiao Yu, holding a banana fan in his hand and covering the top of his head. Tomorrow is dim, but it is like a poisonous sun.

The handsome and extraordinary middle-aged scribe looked at Xiao Yu and said with a smile: "In the realm of heaven and man, except for Xiao Lie, there is really no one to fight with you. ”