A sword light came from the east and sank into Gu Yijue's body at an extremely fast speed. The young man drew his long sword and held it in one hand, the tip of which pointed directly at the people in the tea shed.

"The mountain lord relaxes, the few on the other side, if you are ten zhang close, I Gu Yijue will raise my sword and cut myself."

Liu Jingxuan grinned, and then his mind moved, and the sword cultivation pavilion obtained from Chu Jianyun appeared out of thin air. The young man turned around and walked into the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, lit a charcoal fire, and said with a smile, "Then wait for Lord Gu Feng to come back and drink."

As soon as the words fell, a vajra appeared as if out of thin air, falling straight down from the sea of clouds. More than 100 miles near the ground, the vajra suddenly skyrocketed to a length of 100 zhang and a width of more than 30 zhang, as if it was going to smash the sword pavilion and Liu Jingxun together.

Gu Yijue didn't reply, he stabbed out with a backhand sword, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and everywhere he passed, the space seemed to be divided, and when the vajra was still more than ten miles from the ground, it was swept away by a sword.

The Great Moon National Master recalled the vajra, and then instantly put his right hand behind his back, his face was as usual, but his arm trembled.

Ascending the stairs sword immortal? Look away.

When Gu Yijue made a move, Wu Yu immediately frowned.

I didn't come out of the sword, I didn't recognize it yet, it turned out to be that guy, I wasn't there back then, so you had to shake your majesty, try it again today?

The young man in black turned his head and said with a smile, "Master Guoshi, let's take action together?"

Dayue Guoshi nodded slightly, and the two of them rose from the ground almost at the same time, one incarnated into a thousand-foot-tall golden-bodied Buddha, and the other simply turned into his original form, which was a golden-eyed black-backed tiger.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, and wanted to ask if he needed a mountain bridge, but in the end he couldn't help but not speak.

It was a matter of swordsman's dignity, Gu Yijue didn't take the initiative to mention it, so he didn't open his mouth first.

Gu Yijue smiled indifferently and looked up at the two animals.

As soon as you make a move, it's like a word!

I, Gu Yijue, am here, can you have spare strength?

The most ridiculous thing is that the groundhog's law is heaven and earth, and it is still full of Buddha sounds.

Gu Yijue waved his arm and pulled a sword flower, and the sword aura around his body was like a waterfall, as if he didn't leave his hand at all.

"Mountain Lord, my sword, named Fuxiu, was accidentally obtained from the hand of a fisherman in the East China Sea."

Liu Jingxun smiled, "Good name."

When the sea is resting, there is no fishing or hunting.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yijue slashed out with a sword, and the light and shadow within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly seemed to be slowed down, in Liu Jingxun's eyes, the two big demons on the other side seemed to be in a quagmire, and they were extremely slow.

A good rest, as soon as this sword comes out, the world will stop fishing.

At this moment, Gu Yijue rose from the ground, holding Fu Xiu straight to the sky, and disappeared into the sea of clouds in an instant.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, and looked at the female cultivator who was holding a banana fan and was at most thirty zhang away from here.

The sea of clouds was suddenly covered with dark clouds, within a radius of ten miles, there was no wind and no thunder, only a bright sword qi spread out like water waves, and then, the sea of clouds was all shattered by the sword qi, and the sky and the earth were clear

But at a very high place, countless raindrops began to fall. Those raindrops reflected a cold light under the sunlight.

If you look closely, you can see that there are countless fine raindrops, where is the rain? It's obviously a long sword!

Good guy, the sword rains down, the sword falls on the world, and the mountains and rivers are shattered.

Seeing the sword rain falling, the woman holding the banana fan also hurriedly turned her head, the banana fan in her hand became a person's height, she held a big fan, and waved it towards the sky, which was able to stop the sword rain from falling, flying out for dozens of miles, and only when the sword light dissipated, did she dare to return here.

But that Dayue National Master and Demon King Wu Yu didn't have such good luck.

Although he was not seriously injured, his body was also incomplete, and there were cuts made by the sword qi everywhere.

Gu Yijue fell to the ground flutteringly and said with a smile, "It's not bad, right?"

Someone took a sip of wine and said sourly, "All the bells and whistles."

The flow of time was restored, and in the tea shed that had been reduced to ruins, an old man in a python robe pushed away the wood that was pressed on his body, got up and patted the dust on his body.

The King of Pingnan walked forward in a few steps, squinted at the white-clothed swordsman with a spring breeze on his face, and said with a smile: "Ascending the stairs sword cultivation, it is really extraordinary."

Wu Yu said in a deep voice: "How extraordinary, a hundred years ago, this Gu Jian Immortal, but one person and one sword killed more than ten sects in my Futu Continent."

The Great Moon National Master smiled, "It's not like you're retreating."

Gu Yijue picked up the conversation and smiled, "Indeed, I was seriously injured."

Liu Jingxun also took a sip of wine, and said softly: "This big array is not an ornament, it seems that among you, there is also a great master of the formation path?"

King Pingnan spoke, "Good eyesight, it is indeed a sword locking array."

As soon as the words fell, a large array specially engraved with the sword cultivation natal sword rose from the ground, like a cauldron upside down in the world, and the surrounding area was covered with sword lock talismans, such a large array, even if the natal sword was sacrificed, it was difficult to play the role of one-tenth and twelfth.

Liu Jingxuan sighed and said, "Stop playing, I still have to hurry."

Gu Yijue grinned and said softly, "Then borrow the Mountain Master Mountain Water Bridge to use it?"

Liu Jingxuan's heart moved, and a wooden sword flew out on its own, and Gu Yijue was already holding two swords at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a green shirt then swept out of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, and countless violent thunderbolts spread out from his body, and the thunder was mixed with the true fire of the most masculine and strong.

The demons and ghosts in the world, see me fall into a realm, it doesn't matter what realm you are!

The young man turned his head and squinted at the woman holding a banana fan.

"Try it with your immortal soldier and see if you can move me in the slightest?"

Feng Bo Yu Shi is all owned by the Thunder Department, just you have a banana fan? How windy can it be?

The woman frowned, sneered and raised the banana fan, recited the mantra, and then waved the big fan.

Several huge tornadoes that reached the canopy of heaven struck, and Liu Jingxun simply turned his head and didn't look at it.

At the same time, Gu Yijue turned into a sword light, and the sword light was brilliant everywhere he passed, and more than a hundred sword lights fell in an instant.

A huge golden-eyed black-backed tiger roared and pounced, and the demon wind was supplemented by the tornado thrown by the banana fan, which seemed more and more intense. The black tiger roared several times, shaking out a large piece of hair, and the hairs turned into countless arrows, which was not inferior to Gu Yijue's previous sword rain.

The Great Moon National Master recited the Buddha's name, and a golden body rose up from the ground and was suspended in the air. The thunder on the horizon was rolling, and suddenly there was the light of the Buddha, only to see that in the canopy, with the big moon national teacher as the center, the four sides appeared out of thin air, each with three hundred Arhats, all of whom were golden.

Gu Yijue sighed, are you really Xiao Rulai?

The white-clothed swordsman held the Shanshui Bridge, the sword light was like thunder and flames, in the end it was in the hands of the monk who ascended the building, and this fairy sword could at least exert seventy percent of its power.

A sword light slashed horizontally, and countless arrows had been shattered by the sword light.

Black Tiger's golden eyes are a little sluggish, how can it be? How can there be only this little bit of power?

At the same time, several tornadoes crossed the border, and the young man hovering in mid-air was only slightly blown out of his hair.

She Ru was shocked, a little unconvinced, and once again set off a violent wind, almost lifting the ground, but the young man remained indifferent.

Liu Jingxun turned his head again and said coldly: "Give you one last chance to leave, otherwise I will definitely go to Beihai Jifeng Mountain in person in the future." I, Liu Jingxuan, will do what I say."

She Nu said in a deep voice, "How do you know?"

Liu Jingxun said indifferently: "You are eating idle meals when Jingyang Wulongwei is eating? The few mountains close to the mountain are all recorded, if you didn't hide your immortal soldier at all, I really wouldn't have recognized it. For the sake of you, there are still people in Jifeng Mountain who have died in battle, this is really the last chance."

She Ru's face was heavy, but he quickly withdrew the banana fan, hugged his fist at Liu Jingxuan, and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness the Starling King, today is my recklessness, and I will personally come to the door to apologize in the future."

After finishing speaking, he left in an instant, leaving only one sentence to King Pingnan: "She Ru still has a mountain of old and young, I'm sorry."

Only then did Liu Jingxun look at the Great Sect Master of the Array Dao, smiling playfully.

The demon king of Futu Continent, just because Liu Jingxun was here, he could play a role in refining and cultivating, and he took a few swords, and saw She Ru fleeing, and hurriedly turned into a demon wind and flew to the northwest.

It looks like he's going to run back to Futu Island.

At the height of the sky, Gu Yijue had a mountain bridge in his left hand and a rest in his right hand, breaking in alone.

Liu Jingxuan walked in front of King Pingnan in an instant, and said with a smile: "Your son, don't you deserve to die?"

At the same time, Gu Yijue drew out tens of millions of sword qi, the heavens are just arhats, and they are not the true gods of the heavens, besides, you rat generation dare to call yourself Xiao Rulai? What about playing?

Heaven and earth, two formations. The heavenly swordsman did not stop swords, and the underground swordsman carried a wine gourd and laughed with people.

It's just a fugue realm, but he is already a great master of the formation path, this king of Nanshan can't be said to be a genius.

The old man in the python robe leaned slightly, and said lightly: "I, but I am only a son."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding world was like a piece of paper being folded from all directions.

Liu Jingxuan sighed, turned into a sword light, and returned to the Sword Cultivation Pavilion.

But the world folded again, and Liu Jingxuan was still sitting in the Sword Pavilion, but the place above his head was the king of Nanshan who was constantly forming formations.

Gu Yijue in mid-air sighed, the mountain master, the mountain master, they all said to watch me perform, what are you doing blindly?

Fortunately, the big array had already overlapped, and Gu Yijue had also broken away.

Forget it, don't tease this dead mouse.

The white-clothed swordsman suddenly raised his head, and a flying sword that looked like a sword embryo burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, this place where the Buddha's sound was rolling was pressed into a picture scroll, and the Great Moon National Master was in a cold sweat, withdrew the law phase, and desperately escaped, but he was still pierced by a sword through the center of his eyebrows.

Fortunately, the realm is high enough, even if the head is cut off, it is not so easy to die.

This little Rulai ran fast, and escaped hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye, and by the time Gu Yijue put away the scroll like a white drawing paper, the national teacher had already run away without a trace.

Gu Yijue said helplessly: "Okay now, where do I get the sword from?" I couldn't run a single one, but now I'm gone."

The Shanshui Bridge in his hand suddenly broke free, and a sword light fell on its own, piercing through the big array, and then another sword light drilled out of the big array.

The young man took a sip of wine and smiled, "Alright, it's time to go."

The formation dissipated instantly, and the rickety old man below slowly raised his head and said coldly, "Jing Yang is waiting for my Dayue Battle Book."

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Okay."

The two swordsmen in mid-air suddenly frowned, and Gu Yijue pulled up Liu Jingxun and tried his best to resist the sword.

But a huge ferry boat was already hovering behind it.

Gu Yijue turned his head to look at the huge ferry that roamed Jiuzhou and never landed, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said helplessly, "This is a fart!"

Liu Jingxuan handed over a pot of wine, "Take a sip of wine to suppress the shock."

The legendary Ming Ship! There is no one else who can touch this alive.

The two of them each poured a sip of wine, and then they saw the king of Nanshan laughing wildly in the distance.

"When a living person sees a ship, a monk can live."

In the wild laughter, the body of the Nanshan King gradually dried up, but he saw that Ming Boat surpassed two people, but Liu Jingxuan did not react in the slightest, and the laughter gradually stopped.

Before turning into ashes, the rickety old man only said hoarsely: "The sky is unfair!"

After the Ming boat overtook Liu Jingyun and the others, it suddenly stopped.

A man walked down the boat, dressed as a jailer, with his hair scattered, and a wooden sign hanging from his waist, on which was written the word "Day Patrol".

He smiled and clenched his fists, and said softly, "Ming Gong has an invitation."

Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, "Which Ming Gong?"

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