"Qinglou Swordsman, Su Yizhao!"

"Great Elder Zhuge !"

The person who came was none other than Zhuge Gangyi, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

He was in charge of the Heavenly Wind Camp of the Heavenly Dao Sect, so he naturally received the news as soon as possible.

A hundred feet apart, Su Yizhao and Zhuge looked at each other resolutely!

Zhuge Gangyi's face was resolute, he stepped into the crowd passage and walked slowly!

The whole long street is silent!

"He's really a Qinglou swordsman!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly came from afar!

Suddenly, the cultivators of the long street were in an uproar!

Is it the Qinglou swordsman who gambled on Tianfeng City six years ago and won the entire Xuanshi of Tianfeng City?

This is too much of a change, isn't it?

Six years ago, it was the Ten Realms, but now it can compete with the Seven Stars of the Reality Realm!

Six years ago there was still the impulse of young people, but now it is so steady!

And in the past six years, hasn't the Pure Wind Continent been fighting against the demons?

How did it get so strong?

Zhuge walked slowly and resolutely, the air gradually solidified, the noise returned to silence, and more than 100,000 monks held their breath!

There is a great elder who makes a move, what kind of Qinglou swordsman does he care?

Even this pure wind compound will be wiped out with a sword!

Twenty zhang!

The two of them looked at each other without giving in!

Su Yizhao waited calmly!

Zhuge Gangyi was very angry, and his breath exploded instantly.

Su Yizhao's right hand squeezed sharply, and a white light had already stabbed towards him!

Dazzling white light flashed suddenly!

More than 100,000 monks closed their eyes in an instant!

In everyone's minds, there is a scene of the beginning of heaven and earth and the division of chaos.

Only Zhuge is resolute and not affected in any way!

In the void, a powerful aura erupted from his body, surging from all directions.

The surrounding void distorted instantly.

Su Yizhao only felt that the powerful force instantly imprisoned him, almost making it difficult for him to move.

"Ding!"

The Heavenly Wind Flying Sword came first, but it was instantly stabbed by a sword light and fell into the void.

Suddenly, a white light appeared!

The eyes of the monk who had just opened them closed again.

In the distorted void, majestic power surges!

Su Yizhao violently ran the exercises!

In the dantian, within the crown of the sixty balls, thousands of drops of Xuan liquid burned instantly, and the 1.1 billion nodes exploded at the same time.

In an instant, a huge aura came out of his body, and it slammed into all directions.

"Humph! Elder Zhuge is the pinnacle of the Seven Stars of the Reality Realm, how can you break through his realm?"

On the ground, a look of cruelty appeared in the eyes of the collapsed middle-aged monk.

It was as if he had seen Su Yizhao imprisoned and torn to pieces by the void!

But, to his disappointment!

"Boom!"

The two breaths collided violently, and there was a loud bang!

Within twenty zhang, all the monks were scattered in all directions by the impact!

In the pure wind compound, the four buildings are shaking.

"Heavenly Dao Sword Technique!"

In the chaos, Zhuge resolutely shouted!

The rain of swords in the sky, with the power of heaven, fell from the sky.

Su Yizhao did not panic.

Heavenly Dao Sword Technique, he has already learned it many times!

At this time, his hands were squeezed sharply, and the Pure Wind Flying Sword and the Heavenly Wind Flying Sword were instantly sacrificed.

"Slash the sword technique, the words are like a sword, the sword slashes the god ......!"

As soon as the mantra started, in the ball crown in the dantian, two thousand drops of Xuan liquid burned instantly!

Suddenly, everyone saw a gust of white wind blowing in front of him!

Shock!

The wind is invisible, without a trace!

How can there be a white wind?

But in his eyes, in his divine sense, he did see thousands of white winds.

At this time, Zhuge Resolute's Ten Thousand Dao Sword had already pierced

Arrive!

"Dingding......ding!"

Cacophony!

The monks in the street retreated again and again, flying high into the air.

The white wind was endless, and the sword rays were instantly annihilated in the white wind.

Zhuge Gangyi's complexion changed drastically, his figure flickered continuously, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the long street, the white wind is fierce; Everywhere you go, you will be annihilated!

High in the air, Zhuge Gangyi's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "It's so arrogant, come up!"

Su Yizhao sneered, knowing that he was afraid of destroying Heavenly Wind City, and was about to take off when he heard a voice coming from the direction of the Heavenly Dao Sect:

"Let him go! The hospitality that the Heavenly Wind Continent should have, you have to have!"

This is the voice of Dugu Tianmad!

Throughout the long street, more than 100,000 monks who were close to each other could not dodge, and all disappeared into the white wind.

And in the distance of the long street, more than 100,000 monks heard this voice and were stunned!

By him?

This is killing people in Heavenly Wind City, and acting at the gate of the Heavenly Dao Sect!

Zhuge Gangyi was even more angry, and left with his sleeves brushed up.

Su Yizhao did not pursue!

With his hands behind his back, he stood at the gate of the Pure Wind Compound, looking at the monks on the street!

Suddenly!

He shouted coldly: "From now on, the Pure Wind Compound will be listed as a forbidden place, if it is not for my Pure Wind Continent monks, who dares to step into half a step, no matter the demons, die!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks on the street instantly took a step back.

Forbidden?

In Heavenly Wind City, there is a forbidden place against them!

The monks on the street turned their heads to look at the Heavenly Dao Sect, but they were disappointed!

Dugu Tianmad's voice never sounded again, and the team of Heavenly Wind Camp monks disappeared without a trace.

Su Yizhao turned around, and Gou Zhiyuan and the others were still dumbfounded!

The middle-aged monk on the ground was even more frightened and kept struggling!

"Take me!"

"No, no, no!"

The middle-aged monk replied in the face of the monstrous sea of blood.

A white light flashed, "Poof!"

The only remaining left arm was neatly cut off in an instant!

When everyone was full of shock, Su Yizhao had already mentioned the middle-aged monk and flew out of the city.

Gou Zhiyuan stared blankly at the disappearing courtyard gate!

Behind him, more than a dozen children of the Gou family stared blankly at the direction in which Su Yizhao left.

"Is this courtyard gate still repaired?" Among the children of the Gou family, someone asked softly.

Gou Zhiyuan seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like answering, "Didn't you hear? Forbidden land! Do you still need to fix it?"

The news that the Qinglou swordsman had reappeared in Tianfeng City had spread throughout the city just in the tea kung fu.

The monks of the city are all rushing in the direction of the Pure Wind Compound!

However, when the monks of the whole city knew what had just happened, they could only stare blankly at the Pure Wind Compound with the gate vacant, and no one dared to step into half a step...!

Three hours later, Su Yizhao mentioned that the middle-aged monk had flown into the mountains.

Immortal, mysterious and mysterious!

In his eyes, there are mountains and mountains, and there are fairyland on earth.

What a loose alliance!

This place is indeed suitable for cultivation!

But unfortunately, from now on, there will be no more scattered cultivation alliances in the world!

Since it can't be resolved, let's defeat it!

This move is a personal vendetta!

But it is also to clear all obstacles for the Heavenly Dao Sect in advance!

A cool wind blew, and the fairy mist rolled in.

As soon as Su Yizhao let go, the middle-aged monk fell from the sky.

The top of the mountains has arrived!

I saw that the top of the mountain was neatly cut into the ground.

The square is thousands of feet, surrounded by fairy mist, and the high-rise buildings and halls are placed in an orderly manner.

In the middle, on a large hall, the three big characters of "Scattered Cultivation Alliance" are flying in the wind

It's overwhelming.

"Why is He Daoyou so miserable? Who did that?"

The middle-aged monk who fell rapidly was caught in the air!

Su Yizhao landed slowly, he had been locked by the divine consciousness of countless monks, his expression was relaxed, and his hands were still behind his back.

"Who is Daoyou? What are you doing here?"

A quick question came, and one after another messengers flew towards the main hall.

"Kill!"

Su Yizhao pinched his hands, and suddenly, in the dantian, two flying swords were sacrificed at the same time.

Slash the Divine Sword Technique!

Dry on the wind, soft meets rigid, soft to overcome rigid!

A white wind blew towards the top of the mountain.

Everywhere they passed, both the buildings and the monks, were wiped out!.c

"Bold!"

In the middle hall, there was a loud shout!