You don't count if you say it's unworthy, you are still my nephew, but I haven't been able to kill you all these years, and my uncle is a little incompetent."

Liu Jingxun only raised his head slightly, and in an instant, he pulled the black-clothed middle-aged man in front of him into the Changfeng Sword Magic Divine Power.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yijue also sacrificed his natal sword, and countless spider silks formed a dense cage.

Longqiu Tangxi's heart moved, and the flying swords like a flock of sparrows were densely enveloped around Ji Wen's whale.

Moreover, the flying sword of Longqiu Tangxi does not seem to be affected by Gu Yijue's spider silk, and it can shuttle freely in it.

The spider silk that hurt the muscles and bones when touched didn't seem to have any effect on Ji Wenjing, the middle-aged man stepped forward, as if he was in a no-man's land, every step he took, the spider silk was broken a few times, and the flying sword suspended in front of him was like flying sand, dissipating instantly.

Ji Wenjing smiled slightly, "Longqiu girl, which of your sword is real?"

Longqiu Tangxi's eyes glowed with white light, and the next moment, the flying sword with the cold light of the twelve ice hovered in front of Ji Wenyu.

"You can try."

Liu Jingxun has long known that as long as the realm of Longqiu Tangxi is high enough, she can let her mind transform into flying swords, and each flying sword can have its own swordsmanship. But now that I look at it, I'm still a little surprised.

Isn't this blatant cheating?

Ji Wenjing stopped walking, but his mouth didn't stop, "Liu Jingxun, you don't have to bother to end the Five Thunder Array, I major in earth law, and it won't be of much use to me." Also, put away your other flying sword, I haven't even figured out what the supernatural power is, and sacrifice the flying sword to make me laugh as a joke?"

Gu Yijue turned his head and asked, "Mountain Lord, is it really my uncle?"

Liu Jingxuan nodded, "It's my uncle, so I'll fight to the death."

If you can't beat it, then you can only pit the five flavors.

Ji Wenjing smiled indifferently, and his body suddenly emitted golden light, and from hitting his side, he slowly coiled up a golden dragon, the golden dragon roared, whether it was spider silk or flying sword, it was destroyed by the roar at the same time.

Gu Yijue just frowned, but Longqiu Tangxi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Jingxun hurriedly slashed out a sword light, and then flew forward, volleying out several thunder sword qi in the air, to form a sword formation.

But the sword light fell on Ji Wenjing's side, and the people just raised their hands slightly, and the sword light dissipated.

"I'm afraid that you have some misunderstanding of the realm of Hedao, and as an uncle, I will give you a long insight."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wenjing jumped slightly, and then gently put it down.

But such a light and fluttering move actually drove the heaven and earth to appear a vision, and the supernatural power of the long wind seemed to give people a pair of big hands condensed by the way of the earth, and slowly peeled off, and soon opened this small world.

There was a thunderous explosion, the long-haired swordsmanship was broken, and the flying sword returned to Liu Jingxun's side, his breath was sluggish, and there were several gaps in the blade.

Liu Jingxun took out a pill and handed it to Longqiu Tangxi, but he swallowed a mouthful of blood by himself.

Ji Wenjing shook his head, but when he saw Gu Yijue, he was about to sacrifice the law and heaven and earth.

"Your swordsmanship is average, at best, it's a third-rate level, and you can't shake the majesty here, so I'll make a move after thinking about it."

Gu Yijue sneered, "What kind of fucking uncle is this?"

Before the words landed, Gu Yijue was gone.

Ji Wenjing was slightly surprised, turned his head to dodge a sword, and there was no way to hide. There was sword qi in all directions, and every way was a sword cultivator who climbed the stairs to make a sword, and Rao was a monk who was a monk, and he didn't dare to resist. jj.br>

When he moved more than a hundred feet away in an instant, where he landed, there was already a white-clothed sword waiting.

Ji Wenjing finally stretched out his hand from his sleeve and struck a heavy blow at the white-clothed swordsman, smashing Gu Yijue out of the air for more than a hundred miles.

Ji Wenjing smiled and said softly, "If I take back Fang Cai's words, your swordsmanship can be called second-rate."

To calculate exactly where you landed, seven points rely on "foresight" and three points rely on gambling.

Therefore, after the realm is high, it is not easy for the Qi refiner to fight, and if he wants to punch the flesh sword and break the defense.

Because both sides have prejudgments, unless I have already prejudged yours.

Gu Yijue quickly returned, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered, "I think I have first-class swordsmanship."

At the same time, Longqiu Tangxi has already flown above the sea of clouds, and now it is the height of summer, but the Qingxing Mountain and the twilight peak are actually slowly falling snowflakes.

Leng Buding's sword light fell to the ground, there was almost no warning, making people unguardable, with the whale as the center, there was already a piece of ice and snow within a radius of thirty zhang.

Today, on the 16th day of July, the moon is full.

A flying sword as bright as the moonlight broke through the sea of clouds and soon returned to the world.

A green shirt rises from the ground, holding a canoe, and the figure is heavier than the moon shadow, as if he wants to go to the sky to catch the moon.

Suddenly, a dark cloud covered the moonlight, and the young man suspended in the air thundered around him, and his sword intent boiled. Holding a sword in both hands, the young man was like a god in the sky, and his eyes radiated golden light.

The young man slashed down with a sword, the dark clouds dissipated instantly, and the frost-white flying sword pulled Yuehua, turned into a huge white whale, and rushed towards Ji Wen Whale.

Ji Wenjing sighed, "This hand is fishing for the moon in the water, and the ordinary fugue realm must be the Dao, but the realm is still too far away."

Ji Wenjing raised his sleeve and waved slightly, the heaven and earth were like glass shattering, and soon there was no vision.

"The flying sword magic power is still too chicken, and the illusion is an illusion after all."

Liu Jingxun smiled slightly, "Really?"

Suddenly, the moonlight surging halfway up the mountain of Chi Dusk Peak, as if time had been reversed, and it was back to the time when the young man fell from his sword.

The sword light fell quickly, where is it like a sword of Jindan? Besides, it's not just Yuehua.

Under the twilight peak, the moonlight, thunder, flames, frost, and sword light are colorful and gorgeous, like a picture scroll.

The real fire is boiling, but there is a thunder like heavenly punishment that does not stop.

Ji Wenjing finally frowned, waved his hand to disperse the flames and thunder, and countless frost swords fell like raindrops. The strange thing is that it should be incompatible, but at this time, it is the frost that boosts the flame and thunder, and the flame and thunder help the moon to rise, and the moon bloom nourishes the frost again.

Ji Wenjing suddenly stretched his brows, and he didn't know when there was a pair of gold maces in his hand, and a pair of gold maces staggered and swept out, and the world was clear immediately.

Liu Jingxun and Longqiu Tangxi flew out upside down at the same time, each spitting out a mouthful of blood.

In fact, they all know that Ji Wenjing was released into the water.

Liu Jingxun picked up Longqiu Tangxi, took a sip of bloody saliva, then poured a sip of wine, and sneered: "I want to have a realm of climbing the building, you are dead by this time, and there is not even a slag left."

In this regard, Ji Wenjing did not refute, but nodded and said, "You two work together, you can indeed kill the real realm."

This ice and fire can be blended, and there is a sense of endless harmony with the moonlight.

That's a bit outrageous.

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yijue came out of nowhere, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't stop smiling.

"And me."

Only then did Ji Wenjing realize that all the square feet had been shrouded in a large web woven by spider silk, like a gossip array.

As soon as he moved, four flying swords would strike one after another, extremely tricky and difficult to dodge.

Ji Wenjing simply didn't move, he was a little curious, "You are alone, three flying swords?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, "I know that the three of us alone can't kill you no matter what."

After all, only Gu Yijue climbed the stairs, and the realm was too different. In fact, even if the three ascending sword cultivators want to kill the Dao without paying a price, it is still not easy.

What's more, Longqiu Tangxi only has a fugue realm, and he Liu Jingxun is a little golden pill.

Ji Wenjing smiled and waved the golden mace, this formation set up by Liu Jingxuan with the power of Gu Yijue disappeared in an instant.

Gu Yijue instantly went to Liu Jingxuan's side, and said with a wry smile: "No, let's call someone, right?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Wenjing said, "This is just one of my clones, besides, I only used thirty percent of my strength for you. But it's also very powerful, and what you're dealing with is a true Taoist who has already joined the Dao."

Ji Wenjing has no murderous intent, and the three of them can see it.

At this time, Ji Wenjing said, "I'm wondering, Qingluanzhou chased and killed all the way, and I didn't kill me, why do you want to kill me so much?"

Liu Jingxuan sneered, did he not make a dead hand? If I hadn't been in the realm of climbing the tower at that time, I don't know how many times I would have died.

Take 10,000 steps back, and you can not care about the pursuit and killing, because you really can't beat it. But the interception and killing of Longqiu Tangxi will never be so easy to turn the page.

Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice: "You intercept and kill me, I can bear it, my mother stole the Ji family's holy relics, and I don't take care of it." But if you dare to touch her, I will break a tooth, and I will drag off a piece of your flesh."

As soon as the words fell, a clone of Longqiu Tangxi had already dragged Zhang Wuwei here.

Liu Jingxun also shouted Dad, Chang'an, there is a vision.

When Zhang Wuwei saw that the three of them were so miserable, he immediately smiled bitterly and said, "You are all like this, what's the use of calling me?"

Liu Jingxun said in a deep voice: "I, Liu Jingxun, have a shameless face today, and I will kill you if I beg someone!"

On this night, the world's nine continents, the monks on the top of the mountain are all side-eyed in the middle earth. The Jingyang Dynasty actually plans to use such hole cards?

Also, how could Jing Yang have another breath that feels like he can enter the gate of heaven at any time?

What is this for? Is the sky falling? I don't care about the highest place in the world?

Ji Wenjing looked at the northwest direction, then at the northeast direction, and said helplessly, "He is a stunned young man, and so are you?"

I didn't expect this kid to be so important in Zhao Yang's eyes. Just to keep me, I actually dared to gamble with the national fortune.

And the old immortal surnamed Jiang, Lao Tzu taught his nephew, what does it have to do with you? No matter how Zhao Yang says he is a godfather, what are you?

Ji Wenjing said helplessly, "Didn't your grandfather cure the Longqiu girl and help take an ancient sword? Can't it be regarded as reparation? It's not that I'm sorry for this doppelganger, or it's a pity for the national fortune of the Jingyang Dynasty. And that old guy, how many times can you make a shot?"

Liu Jingxun frowned slightly, but he still passed the sound, so that Grandpa Jiang and Daddy didn't have to be like this first

Ji Wenjing smiled: "Listen to my uncle, that's a good nephew."

Liu Jingxun scolded: "Fuck you!"

As a result, he was slapped into the ground and couldn't move.

"Scold me, your grandmother provoked you?"

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