The lava fire sword fell in an instant, stirring up a wave of crimson qi like steam, as if moving an immortal mountain in Ling Tian Palace with the surrounding sea of clouds, and falling upside down from the sky, on the other hand, Su Wen replaced the arrow with a sword, there was neither a terrifying vision, nor a thunderous sound, and the grasshopper shook a big tree and rushed straight towards the behemoth.

Du Shi pressed the urge to protect the school, he didn't know when Mo Xiuyuan learned this sword, but its power had already broken through the realm of Lichen, even Lu Xing couldn't help but say a good sword again, but such a majestic formation seemed to be a bit excessive, like a drop of rain falling on the ant colony, inevitably hurting the innocent, as the great priest of Du Shi, how could he tolerate this happening, but the old man beside him was unstable and dozing, obviously it had reached the key to victory or defeat, but the other party didn't care, one of the few two Wendao immortals in this world was present at the same time, and the other party's reaction made Du Shi can't help but have a trace of the idea of a dog meddling with a mouse, Anyway, it's your school, you don't worry, I'll see what means you have, just sit on the wall and watch.

Mo Xiuyuan's fingertips fell, and the giant sword that seemed to be slow but was actually extremely fast suddenly pierced through one after another milky white qi waves and penetrated down, and the small and slender flying arrow went straight up, and finally in mid-air, the two came as scheduled, unexpectedly, instead of destroying the flying arrows into slag, the giant sword was both static in mid-air, and the friction sound of piercing the eardrum was heard in mid-air.

It's just that the arrow is out of hand after all, once the blade is out of hand, the power has been set, and Mo Xiuyuan controls the giant sword with spiritual power, like a sea of rivers, endlessly, under the elimination of the other, the balance of existence immediately fell apart, and the giant sword bent the arrow as if it pierced the space, but the latter never retreated although the body was bent.

Su Wen raised his head and stared, his mouth vibrated with words, no one in the world can come out of the right of the sword shrine, and the hundred-step flying sword is the end of swordsmanship, Su Wen learned from Ran Hongyun The rough sword kung fu, although it is only the skin, but this layer of fur is genuine from the hundred-step flying sword, Lu Xing borrowed two swords, although Su Wen only received one sword, the artistic conception was enough to benefit him a lot, not to mention that the black sword came from the hands of the two brothers who were the most talented in the sword mound for a hundred years, two fingers into a sword until the sky, and the flower bones at the end of the fourteen meridians in the body were waiting to be released, and the slightest fairy breath

Coming out against the current, at this moment it was the spirit palace empty, and the immortal breath dove occupied the magpie's nest, forcing it out along Su Wen's fingertips, echoing the flying arrows in mid-air, and the curved arrow body suddenly straightened, like a wrestler fight, regardless of up and down.

The lava giant sword fell in a blocked way, a trace of blood was forced out from the corner of Mo Xiuyuan's mouth, and the two penetrating wounds on his body were even more shocking, and the embankment that had been repaired more firmly was faintly showing signs of collapse again, so that he had to be distracted to suppress the churning qi and blood in his body, and at the same time opened his palm and overturned, and suddenly pressed down, and suddenly thunder roared in the sky, flying sand and stones, and a layer of ripples that even this layer stirred the ground like a lake, and the python Jiao condensed by the eight Hongmeng breaths rushed out of its body and rushed straight to the giant sword, angry and bullfighting.

Su Wen finally relied on the immortal family's aura to regain the dominance in an instant, and the flying arrows retreated fifteen zhang in a row, and together with himself, he was also suppressed to the ground by the qi of the collapsed mountains and the sea, which was several times more difficult than the spirit plated platform, because this kind of oppression not only came from spiritual power, but also suppressed the divine consciousness of the entire Mud Pill Palace through flesh and blood.

The giant sword fell, the momentum was unstoppable, the arrow body condensed by the sword intent was already transparent at the moment, and the tail of the arrow was invisible to the naked eye, Su Wen raised his head with difficulty, and a golden flame suddenly jumped out of his clear eyes, and in an instant, the thunder hidden in the clouds appeared together, such a scene was as if Su Wen had stepped into the first class of the mortal thunder prison, the dragon tongue short sword finally couldn't withstand the weight of the giant sword, and the last trace of sword intent collapsed, the short sword seemed to be a rootless duckweed being lifted away a hundred feet, and then the unhindered sword of punishment stabbed down on the head, and a huge shadow shrouded the school field, and everyone in the stands intuitively felt a chest tightness, qi and blood flowed backwards, and the spiritual power of the whole body was led away by the giant sword。

Su Wen had no power to resist, his face was covered with blood stained with blood, but he was barely sitting cross-legged, holding his hands in the sky and looking at the giant sword that was already close at hand, the golden fire in his pupils became more and more violent, as if he was about to burst out, a giant phantom condensed on Su Wen's side, and the god's law body finally appeared at this critical juncture, but he still couldn't stop the sharp fall, the god's head was crushed by a blow, the whole body collapsed inch by inch, the sky was full of black clouds, lightning and thunder, the hundred zhang fire sword was like a heavenly punishment from the sky, so it was a catastrophe, a catastrophe, the last time Su asked for a good life was next to Mo Xiuyuan, and the other party generously gave him a little cinnabar, and this time it's going to be changed back after all, him

is very disciplined, and human affection is also the most difficult thing to talk about rules, he wants to pay it back, but the other party wants him to pay it back, so he can only ignore the rules.

Suddenly, a bright light broke through the black clouds, like a sharp and extremely fast enough to cross the quilt, distinct, reproducing the light, but not the winter sun, but a dazzling golden light reflected in the air, outlining a body thousands of feet high, the waist above the clouds, the lower body was bright glass, wearing gold armor, I saw its big hand open, holding the falling lava fire sword from mid-air, obviously the arm fell with the giant sword half a breath, and finally held the sword tightly, at this moment, the sword edge was only ten zhang away from Su Wen, the strong wind stirred his scattered hair, and the blazing feeling came to his face, steaming his pale complexion out of a touch of ruddy。

"It is. The Grand Priest of the World suddenly sat up straight, looking at the golden-armored giant in disbelief.

"Do you regret that you didn't get rid of the troubles in the back shade mountain? Zhao Feifei chuckled, although the other party did not live as long as him, there should have been a lot of classics in Ling Tiangong.

Du Shi didn't answer, but frowned and looked at his disciple, from the other party's expression, he didn't see the slightest panic, as if he had already expected it, he was Mo Xiuyuan, he had never been defeated since the Southern Tang Dynasty, but he had to lose twice in the academy, once Su Wen, and the second time was still Su Wen.

The giant lifted the fire sword and swept it from the clouds, vaguely seeing a solemn face looking at all beings, only to see that the giant opened his mouth, like eating jujube cake to eat the fire sword in his mouth, chewing rattle, from time to time there are fire balls falling, the subtle light outside the school field suddenly flickered and flew into the middle, Su Wen shook his body and stood up with the dragon bow, his palm poked out, the dragon tongue short sword was smoothly started, Su Wen took a step, the golden armor giant was a little lighter, turned into a little light and poured into his body, the whole person was like the incorruptible body of the Buddha's King Kong, the light was shining, Su Wen walked unfast, but Mo Xiuyuan couldn't dodge, his only remaining eight fates had been melted into the fire sword, was also eaten into the belly by the golden armor giant along with the fire sword, he was so depressed at this moment, I don't know if he can still remember what he said to Su Wen at the beginning, but the other party still remembers that when the sword blade finally hit Mo Xiuyuan's neck, Su Wen chuckled.

"Your fate is gone, and I still have a sword. ”

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