Jiang Daosheng's hairs stood up, and then he sighed.

If you want to get out of it today, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

He looked at Xia Ze and said with a smile, "If I killed a horse worker, I can't clear the future offerings of Cuiping Palace?" Didn't you Xia Ze rely on the support of Brother Wu Dao today, so unreasonable? Young man, when you first enter the rivers and lakes, you must be too rampant."

Xia Ze put his hands on his sleeves and said with a faint smile: "You Jiang Dao has a high ascension method, a high realm, and a lot of prestige in the rivers and lakes, which I Xia Ze has heard a little about. But a hard fist doesn't mean that you can say black as white, and make the truth lifeless. Today, I, Xia Ze, can naturally let go of my prejudices with you, drink and talk happily, and let you go, and this young man has the final say."

Jiang Daosheng frowned, looked at the young man who was carried on Xia Ze's shoulder, and immediately laughed loudly.

Xia Ze waited for a long time, but didn't see the person on his back say anything, so he raised his head and said to Jiang Daosheng: "Senior Jiang, don't be in a hurry to pick yourself up, but don't forget, I can make the Dao heart of the Ma Gong Method waver again and again, but it all depends on your old man to stand by behind and add fuel to the fire."

Jiang Daosheng's eyes were a little more admiring, and he nodded and smiled: "Yes, but Jiang doesn't think there is anything wrong with this move, but through your Xia Ze's hand, you will try the horse engineering method for me, is it a person who can be used by me."

Wu Lai also listened extremely impatiently, and said angrily, "Are you two monks or not, how can you talk in a stinky manner, like a stinky and rotten Confucian!"

In the next moment, he flicked his fingers, and the long sword on his back came out of its sheath in response, and Sen Sen's sword qi was like a slanting rainbow rising to the sky, making people's vision suddenly blur.

Jiang Daosheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the sword qi was about to be overwhelmed, a sword was unsheathed and swept a sword.

The two magnificent sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, causing a storm between heaven and earth in an instant, and in the end, Jiang Daosheng fell slightly downwind and was shocked back dozens of zhang.

At the moment when Xia Ze was fighting against each other, the yang god went out of his body and posted the pot talisman that deliberately concealed the heavenly machine on many places on the ferry.

In an instant, dozens of zhang pot talismans were affected by these two terrifying sword qi, eclipsed, and there was no spiritual energy.

Xia Ze looked at the two people who were facing each other, only to see a brief eye meeting between the two, and then he raised his sword again to kill in one place, Wu Lai also had a domineering sword move, the sword qi was numerous and heavy, and a sword was handed out as if several Dayue were pressing the top.

On the other hand, Jiang Daosheng, with the experience of the old way, has fought several times, although there are many flaws, but he can always save a glimmer of life at the last moment.

Between the two of them, they have fought for more than 20 rounds, Wu Lai also handed out his swordsmanship, if there is divine help, the sword moves and sword qi are more fierce than the other, as if between gestures, the world can be destroyed, Jiang Daosheng's side, but he can only deal with it in a hurry.

But Xia Ze watched the two of them fight each other, his brows became more and more tight, Wu Lai also seemed to have the advantage, but in fact, his swordsmanship became more and more impatient, but Jiang Daosheng seemed to be at ease.

Sure enough, after falling asleep, a white light from heaven and earth filled the Liuhe Eight Desolations, and beyond that white light, there was a figure that was washed by the sword qi and flew out upside down as if out of control.

Xia Ze's figure flickered, and when he came to Wu Laiye's back, he held him down to help him stabilize his figure.

At this moment, Wu Laiye had large and small sword wounds all over his body, and a trace of decadence and unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Wu Laiye, Eleventh Realm Sword Cultivator.

Jiang Daosheng, Eleventh Realm.

With his identity as Wu Laiye's sword cultivator, when he confronts others, he can be regarded as cultivating as a higher realm out of thin air, but just now, Wu Laiye, who has always regarded himself as the first sword cultivator in the Ethereal Continent, was defeated when he asked people about the sword.

Wu Lai was also a little embarrassed at this time, and asked Jiang Daosheng, who was smug and proud, "Are you a sword cultivator?"

Jiang Daosheng nodded happily, sat leisurely in the clouds, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's just that I've been hiding my identity all these years, and even Li Shijiu never knew my sword cultivator's identity. The surname Wu, frankly speaking, these old men are quite angry when they see your bullish posture, if I, Jiang Daosheng, start a sect as a sword cultivator, where will it be your turn to Wu Lai to also shout five and drink six here."

Wu Lai's eyes were red, and his anger climbed

Extremely, he nodded word by word and said, "Okay, then we will divide life and death today."

Jiang Daosheng grinned and said, "There is no need to say it so strongly, a defeat that the person with the sword already knows is known, and if you ask, it will be death, it is better not to ask."

Xia Ze knew that something was wrong, and immediately said to Wu Laiye with the means of forcing the sound into a line with martial arts: "Senior, don't fall for his female tricks, he deliberately provoked ......

Before he finished speaking, Wu Lai had already turned into a rainbow and flew out, he roared and rushed towards the clouds, his aura and sword qi tore at each other, and then a sword smashed down a rain of sword qi that was enough to cover a radius of twenty zhang.

Jiang Daosheng looked at the sword qi rushing to his face, his expression was serious, he was unhurried and unhurriedly held the sword in one hand, and raised the sword finger with the other, as if a mage had opened the altar to pray for the heavens to rain down.

Countless sword qi also rushed into the sky, but what was visible to the naked eye was that Jiang Daosheng's sword qi was slightly lost.

The two faced each other, and between several stalemates, two sword qi fell at the same time, smashing towards Jiang Daosheng.

Xia Ze looked at the sword qi that made the heavens and the earth change color, and carried the young man on his back, not daring to enter rashly, so he had to watch from the sidelines.

Seeing that Jiang Daosheng was about to be affected, he shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

Projectile-sized objects rolled out of the sleeve robes, originally only the size of a grain of rice, and then quickly changed into one magnificent palace and temple after another.

The sword qi was boundless, and the palaces were swept away by the sword qi and shattered.

There are hundreds of palaces like this, all of which are places of interest and historic sites of the major dynasties that he occupied by secret methods when he traveled around Kyushu.

Wu Lai also caught a glimpse of this person's many magic weapons, calmed down a little, and quickly exhaled the messy aura in the Qi Mansion, and his body shook and instantly became dozens of zhang high.

Xia Ze was amazed, the supernatural powers of the monks of the Five Realms, the law of heaven and earth.

At this moment, Wu Laiye's whole body was surrounded by a vast sword qi like a sea, with a green face and fangs, and his eyes were like torches, and every time he fell, he would emit a deafening thunder.

This sword slashed down, and the sword body was dozens of zhang long, like a pillar that held up the sky and collapsed.

Jiang Daosheng was calm and unhurried, and in an instant, he sacrificed dozens of magic weapons of good quality to meet this sword.

In the duel of the strong, the winner is often within a few moves. When those dozens of spiritual magic weapons rose into the air, they only swept through the sword qi slightly, and they all exploded into powder in an instant.

Everything seems to be a passing cloud, and there is no trace.

Jiang Daosheng finally had to personally raise the sword and face this sword.

It was only a short confrontation, Jiang Daosheng bled in seven holes, just to survive, he had to resist hard.

Just when Wu Lai was about to usher in victory, a person suddenly flew in the sky, looking exactly the same as Jiang Daosheng, and threw out the thing in his hand suddenly, which turned out to be a long landscape painting.

Wu Lai was also shocked, this person is really Jiang Daosheng's Yin God Out of Body?

And the long landscape painting scroll was originally just a normal size, and in the blink of an eye, it has covered the sky and the sun, and when you look up, you can't see the sky, and there are mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see.

And just for this moment, Wu Lai also felt a pain in the Qi Mansion, and he could no longer maintain the Fa Heaven and Earth.

The scroll seemed to be trying to see a dagger, and suddenly wrapped around Wu Laiye's body, and then stretched out thousands of big hands from the scroll in a moment, each hand seemed to be trying to grab Wu Laiye, and wanted to drag him into the scroll.

No matter how calm Jiang Daosheng was, he couldn't help but be ecstatic at this moment, a sword cultivator in the upper five realms was actually taken down by himself like this. Later, as long as he escapes far away, Xia Ze's cultivation will definitely not be able to catch up, and no matter how he tortures Wu Laiye in the future, or even gets benefits from him, he will do it according to his own liking.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to succeed, another picture scroll flew out of thin air, and he shook it, knocking the picture scroll in Jiang Daosheng's hand backwards.

Jiang Daosheng's face was full of astonishment, and he looked at the scroll in his hand in place, since he broke into the rivers and lakes, he accidentally found this thing in a blessed land, and fought with others, as if he had never missed.

After Wu Laiye was stunned for a short time, he stopped fighting and retreated decisively.

He looked at Xia Ze and said guiltily, "I'm really sorry, I owe you a favor again."

Xia Ze shook his head: "Seniors don't have to care, the sword cultivator asks the sword, hearty, life and death, what's wrong, it's just that the person who is asked about the sword has a bad character, which is disgusting."

Jiang Daosheng heard Xia Ze's strange words, and slowly landed, his eyes full of the shining picture scroll in Xia Ze's hand.

Xia Ze suddenly threw the young man he was carrying on his back to the ground, and said to the young man who had passed out: "I only ask you once, is it over today's matter with Jiang Daosheng, if you say something, I will kill Jiang Daosheng for you, if you don't keep quiet, I Xia Ze will only use two swords, and it won't involve you, just because I Xia Ze can't get used to this person's style."

The young man lay on the ground with his face on the ground, breathing steadily, motionless, not like he had fallen asleep, but like a man who had returned to the West, leaving a dead body behind.

Wu Lai also clearly saw that when Xia Ze spoke, Na Yuan's eyebrows and eyes trembled slightly, but he was stunned and didn't say a word, and he didn't feel angry.

Xia Ze waited for a moment and said, "I understand, then I will only use two swords today."

Before he started, Xia Ze turned his head to look at Wu Laiye and said, "Senior Wu doesn't have to interfere, just recuperate with peace of mind."

With that, he flew into the sky.

"It's not a small tone." Jiang Daosheng was amazed.

In fact, he has always been very curious, that kid is a second realm, and he can fight with the horse work method of the ten realms for a long time, which makes his Dao heart shatter, and he is beaten to death with another punch, relying on those talismans and fist techniques, what else?

If it weren't for his intention to hide his clumsiness, a pure martial artist, plus a few talismans, plus a few imitation flying swords, wanted to kill him Jiang Daosheng? Wish for the moon.

Xia Ze put his hands together, and when his hands were separated, a sword light was as bright as day, causing the waves to sway and the mountains to tremble.

"Immortal soldiers? It's kind of interesting." Jiang Daosheng nodded.

With an immortal soldier, no wonder he is so tough, and he is qualified to be his opponent Jiang Daosheng.

The corners of Xia Ze's mouth were slightly raised, expecting him Jiang Daosheng to have such a reaction, his breath sank, and he gently recited the magic formula in his mouth.

In a moment, the heavens and the earth are eight desolations and six together.

It was as if there was a great sun and a cold moon rising at the same time.

Jiang Daosheng's mouth opened wide, and he was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body.

Wu Lai also looked up at the young man hovering in the sky, shining with golden light, like a god in the sky, stunned in place.

Even Yuan Yizhang, who had been lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, couldn't help but raise his head at this moment, his eyes full of shock.

Xia Ze, who was wearing the robe of the sun and moon, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his figure was slanted.

A vast sword qi that is enough to cover a hundred miles flashes by, and everywhere it goes, the river gods are like being robbed, kneeling and kowtowing, and the evil spirits and monsters in the mountains are like three disasters, and life is better than death.

A tiger roared through the heavens and the earth.

Jiang Daosheng couldn't even see this person out of the sword, Xia Ze brought him too much shock, and he even suspected that what he was facing was the reincarnation of an ancient god.

The next moment, a neat sword wound extended from the left shoulder to the armpit, directly cutting off the arm holding the scroll.

Jiang Daosheng let out a deafening scream, and his whole body was in pain, as if he was about to escape from the seven orifices.

Xia Ze, whose eyes were full of golden light, did not hesitate to strike another sword.

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Daosheng urged the Yin God to take the initiative to crash into that sword qi.

The Yin God shattered on the spot, and his soul flew away.

Xia Ze was shocked, and he was about to chase after him with his sword, but there was still Jiang Daosheng in the same place?