"Fist and courage" is in the sky, rushing in front of him alone, before the five great masters, and the closest to that Bai Luan.

Naturally, it is also the closest to death.

Bai Luan smiled and swiped his sword casually, and the sword qi slashed towards the Holy Light Clan martial artist who was wearing a navy blue robe.

Moment.

The uncontrollable spirit of the sky trembled, and his courage was also forced by coercion, and he retreated one after another.

Life and death are only in a moment!

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Teaching Director Fei Xin used the full force of the natal sword to win a glimmer of life for the sky.

If it weren't for this sword, most of the sky would have been killed on the spot!

After all, even Jin Dianfeng's strong physique has now been injured into that virtue......

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The name of Bai Luan's natal sword is very loud and is called "peerless".

The white-clothed, white-haired sword cultivator of the Great Dragon Clan, holding a peerless sword in his hand, the brilliance was extraordinary, and he suddenly slashed down a sword.

"Open!"

The burly old man roared.

The twenty-eight superimposed stars and magic phases were directly split!

Only some of the remnants of the starlight qi machine were dispersed, and they were able to "survive".

Ruichi, who was hit hard by this blow and shook his qifu, immediately had blood gushing out of his mouth, and he was embarrassed to the extreme.

Fei Xin, the sword cultivator at the peak of the Infinite Realm, handed a sword forward with all his might, and even the "body protection qi" of the old man in white failed to pierce it, and it was in vain.

There is a gap between the sharp tip of the natal sword in Mr. Fei's hand and the rare robe of yin and yang, which is visible to the naked eye, and it is impossible to get close to half an inch.

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The golden seal in Jin Dianfeng's chest was slashed by the sword qi, like a giant bell being smashed by a hammer.

The red-haired man Jin Dianfeng was the first to lose consciousness and fell straight from a height.

Cao Ping also lost all his spirit at this time, and fell down closely.

Jin and Cao were rescued by Ling Zhen and Pan Jian respectively, so that they would not fall and be injured.

The Great Dragon Clan's sword cultivator Bai Luan annihilated the remaining bright starlight with a wave of his hand.

The twenty-eight constellations at the bottom of the box were all broken, the Milky Way Heavenly Mystery Qi was gone, and Ruichi, who was seriously injured by the Yuan Shen, also fell straight towards the earth of the world.

was caught in time by Yang Haojie, the boy in yellow.

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Fei Xin and Cangtian, who are difficult to defeat Bai Luan, have not yet used all their sword moves, and they are already covered in blood, and their appearance is tragic.

The two of them were hit by the white-haired old man's punch and a kick successively.

Fei Xin's natal sword was hit by this punch and flew out at an unknown distance, and the position of the Jizhong acupoint was a Gangqi invasion, which could not be prevented.

If an army of iron cavalry is chiseled by the charge, there is no ability to fight bloodily, and Qi Qiran will not be able to form an army.

The sky approached bravely and tried to rush to the aid of Fei Xin.

However, Bai Luan's leg has arrived.

The white-haired old sword cultivator's leg was trapped by the golden shackles, and the speed of this leg was actually not very fast at all.

But that Cangtian, who is extremely good at fist and foot kung fu and has fought countless battles with people in his life, can't dodge.

In the face of this trick, you can only carry it.

The navy blue robe was shaken out of a significant gap by the leg gang, and the force instantly blasted into the internal organs!

The Cangtian meridians were broken a lot, and the body couldn't help but be soft, and he could no longer resist the sky, and when he fell from a high place, he was fortunate to hold on to the stardust of that season.

Hold on to the last one.

It is Fei Xin, the director of education of the college.

Fei Xin's whole body was dripping with blood, and the seven holes were all scarlet, and his face was terrifying.

But he still tried his best to hold the three-in-one natal sword with both hands, gritted his teeth, and stared at the "great enemy" in front of him who trespassed through the Heavenly Island.

Bai Luan, an old sword cultivator from a foreign land, nodded approvingly and said, "The background is enough to see, if I can enter the Great Dao Realm, there is hope that Bai Luan will use all his strength...... It's a pity, it's just a sword cultivator of the Infinite Realm, and no matter how peak it is, it's not very useful, so let's die. ”

As soon as the words were finished, in an instant, Bai Luan's natal sword divine power had skyrocketed.

This sword can prohibit all the laws in the world, and the sword can cut down all people today.

Eliminate the fierce in front of me, my sword is handed out, that is, I am invincible in the world!

Bai Luan made a plan to kill Fei Xin, who could make him look up a little highly.

Treating Jian Xiu as a sword cultivator and killing him with a dead hand is the so-called "respect".

Fei Xin's eyes were covered with blood, and he could barely see anything in front of him, only the divine light was bright, and the golden light filled the field of vision.

Bai Luan, a burly and majestic old man with extraordinary domineering, had already thought about which sword move to use to take the life of the sword cultivator who was wearing a Taoist purple robe.

The cultivation of Buddhism is not weak, but he does not think that he can be reborn in bliss after his death, Fei Xin, with a horizontal sword in front of him, and his eyes are resolute.

He was sure that he would die this time, and he no longer had any fear at all.

Fei Xin's face was full of anger, and he shouted angrily: "Fei Xin, it's okay to die, even if you use your sword!" ”

Bai Luan grinned and spat out four words, "Send you back to the west." ”

Ling Zhen's heart was tense at the moment.

The white-clothed sword cultivator, who has always been highly valued by Teacher Fei, is determined to risk his life to stop it, at least let Fei Xin die a moment later!

But before Goofy could move, his shoulders were grabbed from behind.

It was a withered, old hand.

Look back.

Standing behind him was an old man with a white tiger skin who was as thin as black.

The tall and thin old man with his twin swords said with a smile: "But it's not yet time for you to fly high and die." ”

Suddenly, the white-haired old sword cultivator Bai Luan looked down, and his gaze became solemn and solemn.

At this time, the "sight" of Bai Luan fell.

There was a terrible voice like a male duck's call, which came from below and into the air.

Everyone in heaven and earth can hear it, deafening, like a great savior descending to the earth.

"Whoever dares to do anything wrong on the Dead Island must first ask me if Yingchun's sword will agree!"

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Bai Luan, who was dressed in white and had white hair and a very burly and strong body, held the "peerless" that was turned into a sword, and the blade glowed with golden aura, and the qi flowed endlessly.

The person he is against is the sword saint of the human race.

The old man with a white tiger skin who had no sword in his hand, but with his feet as a sharp blade, slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi directly attacked the "Lord of Sword Island" of the Divine Dragon Continent.

The old man in white surnamed Bai Luan, the yin and yang robe on his body, suddenly changed.

There was a black and white true qi gushing out wildly, resisting most of the sword killing qi for Bai Luan.

But no matter what, I can't completely carry it.

After the amazing sword, Yingchun was calm, as if he had never made a move.

On Bai Luan's old face, there was a bit of obvious dragon appearance!

The teeth became sharper, and among the sharp eyes, a sharp "jujube pupil" was erected, similar to a cat's eye.

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Below, at the entrance of the Hi Building.

There are a lot of people, and there are no longer only the "Five Tigers of the Dead Island", but all the students of the entire academy.

They all came to watch the battle, and they all came here to watch the play!

The red-gauze female sword cultivator Ling Fengge also hurried over, and she stood beside the young man in the green robe, that is, her own brother.

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After carrying Yingchun's sword, Bai Luan took the initiative to break open the golden anklet used to suppress cultivation, and was ready to go all out, shouting loudly: "The human sword cultivation is worthy of its reputation!" ”

Ying Chun's face was expressionless, and he coldly hummed the word "beast", and the gold medal tutor of the Funeral Academy, suddenly, shouted loudly below: "Ling family child, and look at the old man's swordsmanship, how is it compared to Yu Youcong's winning heaven trick?" ”

"This set of swordsmanship for the teacher, its name is called - will enter the wine!"

As soon as these words came out, Ying Chun and the Dharma Appearance that was similar to the outer body of the Yang God conjured by his own "White Emperor" sword completely fused into one.

The law is hanging in the air, and the danger is high!

The legless old man with a white tiger skin on his shoulders raised the "Frost Blade Wuji" swordsmanship to a higher level, and this swordsmanship should be compared with the sword god's victory over the heavens.

The name of the sword technique "will enter the wine"!

The young man in the green robe tried his best to look at the heights.

But seeing the old sword saint's natal sword "Ruijin", countless splendid and boundless sword qi were transformed.

The killing momentum was at its peak, and it was as blank as a vast army of armored cavalry, continuing to cut Bai Luan's black and white robe.

The sword qi cuts yin and yang, and the sword light slashes and creates!

Yingchun's Dharma is connected to the body and glows with the supreme holy light of the White Tiger Emperor, and the Dharma of the same height has no weapons in his hands, only empty fists and bare hands.

And the "Saint King" sword, which was divided into two at this time, was perfectly combined with the two sharp blades of the old sword saint as a double foot, and they were inseparable from each other.

Twin swords.

A frost blade to show the king, a blue blade sword Wuji.

Two long swords with magical powers and a total of ten characters in their names were covered by the aura of the Holy Ming King for thousands of years, completely shrouded, and became more and more sharp, and the gods were easy to understand!

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Over Tsuten Island.

Not far from the battlefield, a green-shirted sword fairy looked at the battle situation in front of him.

This immortal surnamed Wei from the Ruins of the Immortals, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he couldn't help but smile and talk to himself, and said with emotion: "What a White Emperor battle White Dragon." ”