Qu Wuhui's intuition was right, even if he didn't understand the mystery of body swordsmanship, it didn't mean that he didn't understand the strangeness.

This flying sword is completely different from their perception of sword cultivation, the power of the sudden explosion is not at all what a normal flying sword should have, the thunder fluctuations have no effect on it at all, it is fierce and inexplicable, as if it has wisdom, and its trajectory is unpredictable, which is daunting.

The two had the same thoughts, and they retreated at the same time, and the two thunderbolts slashed at the flying sword one after another, but it was Monet.

The best way now is the easiest way, stay away from the thunderclouds and force Jian Xiu to show up!

Sword cultivation's flying sword always has the farthest distance of the imperial envoy, and it is impossible to follow it forever, for Tongtian Realm sword cultivation, about three hundred zhang is the limit.

The flying sword entangled the second Taoist, flying and rolling, extremely sharp, even if two people thundered at the same time to block it, it couldn't stop its edge, as if it was not a flying sword, but a person!

"Hurry back!" Qu Wuhui yelled,

The two people, who are still masters of the Triple Realm, can't stop a flying sword even with all their might, or the flying sword of a Triple Realm monk, no one will believe it when they say it.

But this is the truth, even if you regret it in your heart, you shouldn't catch up and do more, isn't it good to go your own way in peace? But the providence made people, they didn't deliberately pursue it, but they caught up with this sword cultivator, and it was really a fate.

The junior brother who was entangled in the flying sword was restricted, and the flying sword didn't seem to need to be returned, just circling around his side to attack, and the power was not reduced at all, in just a few breaths, the two of them sent seven or eight thunderbolts, threw out more than a dozen thunder talismans, and several thunder magic weapons, and still couldn't help the flying sword.

It's not aimed at people, but at the extremely flexible and agile flying swords, making their blocking difficult and abnormal, and from beginning to end, that sword cultivator is like a bride hiding in a sedan chair and answering shyly, and no one is visible.

The junior brother was so frightened by the flying sword that he barely withdrew from the three hundred zhang after paying a certain price, and the flying sword finally began to show signs of retreating.

Taking a big breath, he temporarily stopped the thunder carrying, he now needs to put all his attention on replying, and then prepare the most powerful thunder array in Taiyi Gate with his senior brother, so he really can't spare his hand, all his energy is focused on defense, because of his senior brother's containment, he doesn't need to risk his life to create opportunities.

The flying sword retreated slightly, and the two Qimen Dao talents relaxed slightly, and wanted to unify their thoughts in the reply, whether to fight or retreat, they needed to come up with a decision......

However, they forgot one thing, how could the initiative be in their hands in the battle with Jian Xiu?

The retreat of the flying sword is just a change of rhythm, and the endless strong attacks will make the opponent adapt to such a rhythm, and it will also give birth to the urge to break the jade and burn the jade, so take a step back first, and wait for the two Yumen Dao people to relax a little, and the flying sword suddenly turned around and attacked again.

This time, the slightly relaxed junior brother did not escape this catastrophe, his response rhythm was completely interrupted by the flying sword attack, and then he wanted to recover the state of Fang Cai with a little sluggishness, and was seized by the flying sword The opportunity to pass through his brain......

Qu Wuhui was shocked, he didn't have to think anymore, in the face of the unpredictable flying sword attack of the sword cultivator, he had no second way except to run.

The attack distance of this sword cultivator is still above three hundred zhang, and they have been tricked!

I didn't care about the results of my companions, Lei Yu rose up, Lei Fu threw out the delay without hesitation, and there were two large rotations in succession, and his body was already five hundred feet away from the thundercloud!

When I turned around again, the flying sword was already close at hand!

Isn't it a ghost, the flying sword of the Tongtian Realm monk actually has the range of a Jindan monk with spiritual power?

Don't dare to go around in circles anymore and make a fuss, Qu Wuhui knew that he could no longer judge the range of sword cultivation casually, which would delay the precious time to get out of it.

At the critical moment, the thunder escape broke out to the extreme, as a rare escape technique that can match the beauty of the sword escape in terms of speed, at this moment he really showed the potential of his life.

After a few breaths, he had already left the thundercloud for more than ten miles, and such a distance even exceeded the sword journey of Jindan Sword Cultivation, but the flying sword behind him was still like a man's back, not leaving an inch!

Still approaching steadily

Middle!

Qu Wuhui knew that it was impossible for him to stay in such a state for too long, and when he was exhausted, he would not be able to deal with the flying sword like a maggot attached to the bone!

If he can't see anyone, he can only deal with the flying sword first, and he has not been idle during the time he has been running for his life, and he has already thought about how to deal with this flying sword.

The flying sword of sword cultivation can't run a cultivation principle, the farther the distance, the weaker the control, the lighter the power, if such a principle is broken, then he has nothing to say.

In the process of running quickly, he grabbed the thunder trick, and in an instant, a thunder array appeared on his side, Lei Ming's plastic phalanx, the most effective strong control array he had at hand.

Another thing is sacrificed, the thunder magnetic bead, which can cause the displacement of all metal artifacts, and the principle is the Yuan Magnetic Holy Mountain of Blue Island.

Finally, a broad giant sword appeared in his hand, which was the Thunder Hell Sword; The way to slash down a flying sword may be a bit primitive, but in a certain situation, the simplest is often the most effective.

Quickly do all this in the extremely fast escape, Qu Wuhui's divine consciousness is opened to the maximum, the sky is cloudless, and he is sure that there are no traces in the surrounding ten miles, he is ruthless in his heart, and he immediately turns around, he has been chased for so long, he needs to teach this sword cultivation a lesson!

Seeing that the flying sword entered the Lei Mingsu phalanx in the blink of an eye, the formation was activated, the thunder silk was like weaving, and the power grid was like a cover; The thunder magnetic bead rotated wildly, the Yuan magnetic power moved vigorously, Qu Wushuang held the sword in his hand, his eyes were on the front, this time he wanted to try what was hidden in this strange flying sword, it was so different?

The next moment, the flying sword came slowly, just ten zhang in front of Qu Wuhui's body, the sword light shook, Mingyao couldn't see it, and when Qu Wuhui was unmoved and slashed with the sword, a figure that was not unfamiliar appeared in front of him.

is also holding a long sword, and he is also raising his sword to slash, but at this moment, Qu Wuhui is really soft!

A stupid thing like sword cultivation that he would never normally do is happening now, and he can't understand how the flying sword became a sword cultivator?

The sword light slashed, a confidence was lost and sluggish, and an indomitable and silky, curved body was cut in two, but the monk's strong body made him not die for a while,

"How did you do that? What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

As soon as Hou Yu returned his hand, Dou Da's head flew up, and a faint voice reached Qu Wuhui's last consciousness,

"It's just an ancient flying sword, don't you just want to try it?"

Qu Wuhui's consciousness fell into darkness, and there were countless people on the Blue Island, this is retribution.