This series of ambushes and sneak attacks should have exhausted the last trace of Xiao Yu's vitality, but to Tang Shengyue's surprise, Xiao Yu's aura at this time seemed to be not weakening, but had a tendency to rise again.

It wasn't until she saw Xiao Yu's eyes that she suddenly realized that it was a pupil, which made sense, no wonder he recovered so quickly. But then a mocking smile appeared on her face, to Xiao Yu's current realm, the pupil has been reduced to the existence of chicken ribs, which is not of much help to her own realm strength, but will make her vitality unrefined, Xiao Yu should also be aware of it, so he rarely uses the pupil. Now Xiao Yu has sucked all the vitality of the ghost king, in her opinion, it is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench her thirst, although she makes up for the deficit of the vitality in her body, and can have enough vitality to urge the immortal demon body to recover her injuries, but it also makes the vitality in his body more complicated, and he is getting farther and farther away from the realm of heaven and man.

After all, unlike in the past, Xiao Yu absorbed a celestial peak this time, even if the Ghost King's vitality was five or six out of ten, it already accounted for one-third of Xiao Yu's own vitality in terms of the number of vitality.

It seems that Xiao Lushuang's name will be retained for a long time.

Xiao Yu obviously knew his current situation very well, but he just closed his eyes and felt the situation in his body slightly, then opened his eyes again, and threw aside the corpse in his hand that could barely see the human form, stretching out his five fingers, and taking the broken array that fell in the distance into his hand.

Xiao Yu laughed at himself: "There is no good thing in the world that is not earned for nothing, I used the pupils this time, the hidden danger is quite deep, and the half foot that has already stepped into the threshold of heaven and man is estimated to have to be withdrawn, but Miss Tang, you don't have to gloat, you enter the Tao with incense willingness, I am afraid that it is hopeless to escape the realm for the rest of your life, no matter how much incense is wishing, what you achieve is also a fake immortal, and when you meet a real immortal, you are still vulnerable." ”

Tang Shengyue unceremoniously sneered: "It's better than not being able to enter the realm of heaven and man for the rest of your life." ”

Xiao Yu was noncommittal, but he just crossed his sword on his chest and said to Du Mingshi: "I bother Du Zhenren to kill Lu Lin, Zhang Fu, Xu Hongru and several other cult traitors first, and the first evil Tang clan will be handed over to this king to deal with." ”

Tang Shengyue raised her eyebrows, "The prince has such a big breath." ”

Xiao Yu smiled, "Take care of yourself first." ”

Tang Shengyue was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically, and the Heavenly Demon Appearance that was originally standing behind Xiao Yu disappeared at some point. A black shadow quietly appeared behind her, wisps of black qi spreading to her White Lotus Method.

Xiao Yu walked forward with his sword and said, "Your realm is indeed much higher than mine, but it is a little inferior in experience. ”

Xiao Yu gathered momentum step by step, and took a total of nine steps, and when he stepped on the ground at the ninth step, the earth was already shaking.

Tang Shengyue was probably busy stripping away the black qi that was growing and spreading like a weed on the White Lotus Method's body, and did not make a move to stop it, allowing Xiao Yu to hand out a sword after he finished gathering momentum.

Sword XIX.

Xiao Yu has seen Shangguan Xianchen's sword thirty-six in the Eastern Capital, especially the number of swords after the sword twenty-three, which can be called a sword out of both a free immortal defeated, and one person faces three Taoist great people and wins, which makes Xiao Yu have some new insights into the sword nineteen that he stole from the teacher, and the current sword nineteen is no longer a simple sword double whirlwind, but similar to the existence of the Taoist yin and yang halberd, but it is different from the yin and yang halberd, which is closer to the combination of yin and yang.

Why does Shangguan Xianchen have the word dust in his name?

The Dao Sect and the Sword Sect are one family, and it is reasonable that they have something in common.

This sword can be called a sword of heaven and man, compared to Zhang Jiuxiao and the second sword slave, it is not inferior to a fraction, the two sword qi surround the sword body of the broken formation into a dragon scroll, and there are more scattered sword qi like ripples around it, I don't see Xiao Yu himself, I only see the sword qi meandering like a double dragon playing with pearls.

Tang Shengyue, who was entangled by the Heavenly Demon and had to resist this sword, raised all his hands for the first time, and the White Lotus Law Body was a hundred zhang high in an instant, which had almost touched the edge of the Easy Realm, and it was clear that even if there was a Heavenly Demon Appearance to dirt her White Lotus Law Body, Xiao Yu's sword of nine steps would not help her.

When the two sword qi were less than three zhang in front of Tang Shengyue, they cooperated together, and the sword qi was majestic, even if the second sword slave came to use the sword nineteen, it was nothing more than that.

Tang Shengyue's hands pressed on the sword qi tornado, and the extremely fast swirling sword qi slashed on the hands of the white lotus law body, and countless white points of light fell down, like fireflies in the night.

Tang Shengyue, who had completely ignored the consumption of incense and vowed to block this sword, sneered: "Xiao Yu, the king of Xiping County, who has torn the soil and sealed the territory, only has this ability?"

Xiao Yu, whose figure was shrouded in sword qi, was silent.

In a flick of the fingers, there was a sword qi in an instant, and a full eight hundred sword qi swarmed and shot out layer by layer, hitting the white lotus method, causing countless ripples.

Tang Shengyue's face was indifferent, and her arms were raised flat, as if she was fighting, without retreating half a point.

The sword qi lasted for half a pillar of incense, slowly dissipating, and at this time, Tang Shengyue's white lotus law body had just shrunk by one-third, and it was still sixty zhang high, overlooking Xiao Yu who was like an ant.

If a foolish man and a foolish woman see it, I am afraid that they will think that Guanyin Niangniang has come to the world, and they will not stop bowing. Tang Shengyue, who stepped on the huge White Lotus Throne, shouted, "Xiao Yu, why don't you return to the vacuum hometown with me?"

Xiao Yu looked up at Tang Shengyue, who was like a god, and laughed: "If the incense power blesses your body, you really think you are an immortal?"

Tang Shengyue didn't laugh angrily, why should he be like him when he is about to die.

Xiao Yu smiled and said indifferently: "When I went out of the middle capital, the real person in charge gave me a sword. ”

Xiao Yu took a deep breath, inhaled countless heaven and earth vitality into the sea of qi with the method of human immortal exhalation, covered the back of his left hand with the palm of his right hand, and bent down to salute, "Please sword!"

The sky above the East Lake was shattered, and golden light was sprinkled.

In the golden light, a sword tip first poked out, and then the sword tip fell downward, and the sword body slowly appeared from the golden light.

Xiao Yu held the broken array in his right hand, and held it in his left hand, as if he had an invisible sword in his hand.

The Baizhang magic sword came into the world, and fell into the dust for the fairy sword.

The seventh of the nine magic swords of the Taoist Sect, Xixuan.

The sword of the Western Xuanfa, the suppression of the West, the genus of platinum, the sword of the main killing.

Xiao Yu looked at Tang Shengyue and asked with a smile, "Can this sword kill you Tang Shengyue?"

Tang Shengyue raised his head and looked into the air, although there was a white lotus magic body condensed by incense and wish power to protect the deity, but he still felt the sword qi on the Xixuan Law Sword, almost wanting to penetrate the bone marrow, if it was an ordinary cultivator, only a trace of the sword qi escaping from the magic sword would be the end of death.

Xu Hongru is known as the number one master under the sect leader, and it is very reluctant to carry the ninth-ranked Nan Li, and how sure are he that he will take over Xi Xuan, who is still ranked above Nan Li?

Xiao Yu didn't want to say much, and his left hand was split off his head.

The heavens and the earth were first dark, and then the clouds were rolling up, and the platinum-colored Western Xuanfa Sword broke through the clouds and mist, and fell straight to the earth.

Under the stunned gaze of many Dao Sect disciples, White Lotus Sect disciples, and Sword Sect disciples, Tang Shengyue's White Lotus Law Body only resisted slightly, and it completely shattered under the Western Xuan Law Sword.

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In a large hall built hundreds of feet below the ground, there are hundreds of statues of various gods, although these gods are dressed differently and have different postures, but their faces are the same, all of them are the image of an elderly woman, shining in the dim light.

In the hall of silence, a series of continuous clicking sounds sounded, and countless cracks appeared on the bodies of twenty god statues. Then the ten statues of the gods collapsed and turned into rubble on the ground, leaving only a lonely throne, while the other ten statues were already crumbling and trembling slightly.

A middle-aged Taoist stepped into the main hall, glanced at the collapsed idol, raised his hand and pinched his fingers, and frowned slightly.

After about a stick of incense, the middle-aged Taoist stopped measuring the heavenly machine, and with a flick of his sleeves, the ten god statues that were already crumbling stopped trembling in an instant.

The Taoist looked to the southeast and whispered to himself: "Back then, the poor Dao forged a sword to kill people, was it right or wrong? The sword is a murder weapon, and it can also hurt oneself if it hurts others. ”