The lone wolf howls in the moon, the flowing clouds are lowered, the stubborn ancient trees between the mountains and fields are poured into the ashes, the night breeze is cool, and the fragrance of thousands of flowers in the adjustable mouth is banned by the scorched smell, and it is difficult to permeate the mountains and fields.

Luoyang slowly lifted the Heavenly Sword and swept everyone's eyebrows, the ninth Shadow Immortal Dai Ming, the seventh King Fu of the Broken River Crazy Sword, the third Liu Yi of the Star Warlock, and the second Mu Wen of the Shadow Thunder Rod, these four people are all famous geniuses on the Young Lin List!

What if it's a genius? The big husband has a three-foot sword, and the one who fights is a genius, and the one who kills is an immortal!

A few wisps of broken leaves floated by, Mu Wen raised his fingers, the flying needles between his fingers flashed, his eyebrows and eyes were full of sighs and regrets, looking at the young sword cultivator with a fighting spirit from afar, he sighed and said, "There are some things we don't have to choose, please, Brother Luoyang." ”

The voice fell, five flying needles broke through the air, the sound pressure was thunderous, and appeared in front of Luoyang in the blink of an eye, Deming and Wang Fu killed left and right at the same time, and the horizontal knife pierced the palm, sweeping the realistic remnants back and forth.

Liu Yi pinched his fingers and calculated, a streamer flashed between his eyes, and he turned forward to pounce, Luoyang's sword fell short, the golden sword flashed through the void, and the four immortals behind Liu Yi jumped away together, their body shapes changed in the air, their body methods were different, and there were countless phantom remnants.

Luoyang's eyes moved slightly, taking in the changes in the shape of the four people, the movements were faster and heavier, bullying and pressing, the two swords were fast and slow, one rigid and one soft, and the cultivators in front of him exchanged a few swords and suddenly changed the rhythm, the two cultivators failed to adapt to the rhythm of the mutation, and the sword soldiers fell short and were cut off by a sword.

"Spread out!"

Mu Wen shouted a warning, shook his wrist and flicked his fingers, and the flying needles converged into a river, sweeping through the void in the blink of an eye, and swaying countless sand and stones.

Luoyang turned around and lifted the sword, using the sword qi to slightly block the needle flow, like a green leaf riding the wind, suddenly rising, avoiding thousands of needles and then falling to the ground, without waiting for the action Liu Yi opened his eyes suddenly, the layout unfolded, and the Luoyang action of the pressure was stagnant.

Wang Fu and Deming took advantage of the situation to dodge and attack, and Luoyang, who had no way to retreat, had to raise his sword and slash at the mad knife.

Jin Ge's voice exploded, a few meters deep pit appeared in the field out of thin air, Luoyang retreated all the way, Dai Ming relied on speed to chase after him, shook his hand and spilled the medicinal powder, swiped his palm lightly, and retreated after cutting a bloody hole in Luoyang's arm, sneering silently.

Blood leeches are evil and poisonous, see the blood sealing throat, the elixir and the first place on the list of young lin, and take it.

Mu Wen looked at Luoyang's arm injury, didn't dare to be careless, helped Liu Yi, who was almost prostration, his eyes swept over the remaining five people, and scolded coldly, "What are you waiting for?

The five people were shocked when they mentioned the end of the failure, and they all fought a cold war, roared in a low voice, and showed their thaumaturgy, intending to fight to the death with Luoyang.

"Dingshan Yin, disease!"

"Zhenjiang Yin, hurry!"

"Sparrow Spirit Sword, Moon Wheel, Three Stacks of Prayer Beads, Disease!"

The two mountain-like seals were pressed down on the head, the flying sword and the moon wheel were in front, and the three bright pearls were behind.

Luoyang lowered his body, inserted the Sauvignon Blanc in front of him, forcibly stabilized his body and then swung the Heavenly Sword, his body rotated half a circle, Mingyao's sword light swept through the void, and the lone wolf on the cliff in front of him roared, and the magic weapon behind him fell to the dust.

The five immortals opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of blood, and before they could stabilize their steps, the Merry Sword Cultivator who was holding the sword on his back disappeared in the night.

The wind and the sword moved, the white shadow was like a hong, the light and shadow were hooked, only two of them were in the face, and then there were five more immortals, and there were only four of the top 100 cultivators on the eleven young Lin list.

Gently pulling the sword flower to shatter the ashes, Luoyang looked up at the triumphant Deming, and said curiously: "What are you proud of? Because the treacherous plan succeeded, do you still think that kind of fragile poison can kill me?"

Mu Wen's face changed, and he looked at Deming, who stared at Luoyang's arm in disbelief, where the knife wound had long since healed, and his skin was ruddy, without the slightest sign of poisoning.

"Great Kurong Wheel Evergreen Sword Dao, what a despicable and shameless sword cultivator, hidden deep enough. ”

Dai Ming jumped to his feet angrily, Liu Yi struggled to stand up straight, took a pill with a wry smile, sighed repeatedly, and said: "People are not as good as heaven, people are not as good as heaven......"

Luoyang ignored Deming and Liu Yi, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and his eyebrows were full of anger at being deceived.

He used the Immortal Demon Yan, not the Great Kurong Wheel Evergreen Sword Dao, but why should he tell Deming? Be a fool, the next life of the province will always be clever and mistaken.

"So your original plan was to use the seven of them as bait to lure me into the bait and take advantage of the opportunity to poison me?"

Mu Wen nodded, looked at Luoyang's annoyed appearance, and said curiously: "Do you really regard us as desperate heroes?" Kunlun Sword Immortal, hehe, it is really as childlike as recorded in the classics, and people can be bullied!"

The Baizhang Flying Boat was close to the Holy Mountain, Nan Nuo jumped off the flying boat, sat cross-legged on the ship's board, his purple eyes were shining, and what he saw was the smug faces of Mu Wen's people, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Luoyang held the Sauvignon Blanc tightly, flashed in front of Wang Fu, the magic sword streamer, slashed heavily at the knife raised by Wang Fu, Jin Ge's voice did not fall, Dai Ming flashed, his palms waved, colorful medicinal powder fluttered in the wind, eroded the soil and stones, and annihilated the residual grass.

"Retreat!"

With a light call, Wang Fu and Deming retreated back and forth, Liu Yi and Mu Wen stepped forward at the same time, and the thunder and purple lightning penetrated into the medicine powder back and forth with the needle shadow in the sky.

The Aurora rolled up, the electric light and the shadows were all chopped, the energy collided and fought, the dust rose and fell, Nan Nuo couldn't help clenching his fists, covering his chest, and he was even more worried about the situation in Luoyang, and he had the urge to find him in everything.

Dodging to avoid the lightning, Luoyang couldn't help frowning, sensing the heavy thoughts in his heart, taking a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he had abandoned all thoughts, just wanting to end the battle as soon as possible and let Nan Nuo relax as soon as possible.

"Come, fight!"

Wang Fu roared and rushed into the dust, Luoyang threw away the Sauvignon Blanc and raised his sword to meet the enemy.

The sword intersected, the sound was loud in the wilderness, Deming couldn't help but temporarily close his hearing, looked up, the golden sword light in the sky gradually pressed down the clear knife, Wang Fu held the broken knife full of cracks, tried his best to turn the spiritual power, gritted his teeth and resisted Luoyang's sword again, and before he could relax his mind was slashed away by the sudden sword light, he fell into the wilderness like a flying star, plowing out a waist-deep trench.

The sound of breaking the air started, Luoyang turned around and raised his sword, swept away the hundred flying needles and hid the sword void, looked directly at the iron-faced Deming, and said softly: "This sword, kill you!"

"Incompetent rats, they will only bluff, just let the horses come!"

Deming raised his arms, pulled his back with his chest, his knees sank slightly, ignoring the hundred-step distance between him and Luoyang, and appeared behind Luoyang in the blink of an eye, his palms lightly hooked, and his fingertips turned blue.

"A Thousand Poisonous Souls!"

The palm of his hand gradually approached Luoyang's neck, and the young man standing with his back turned abruptly, his sword was unsheathed, and a touch of aurora shone in the night sky.

It's a stone's throw away, but it's like a moat.

The sharp sword qi dispersed into the mountain wind, the red rain was sprinkled piecemeal, and the gods walked without a shadow Deming, slash!

"It's over, it's dead, it's dead, it's all dead!"

Liu Yi's fingers that were constantly pinching and calculating stopped, regardless of Mu Wen's obstruction, rushed to Luoyang, the four plates were unfolded, the eight doors were swirling, calling for wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the five elements of gold, water, fire, civil engineering, and the five elements of the Dao technique continued to attack, and Wang Fu, who was lying on his back in the trench, barely got up, jumped up high, raised the remnant knife, and slashed Ling Xiao.

Retreat is death, advance is death, left and right is death, compared to the nameless fall, Wang Fu is more willing to fall under the Luoyang sword, his last glory is all in full bloom, illuminating a night sky, although only for a moment, but also died without regrets.

The wind and clouds surged, Luoyang raised his sword and rushed out of the dust, gently waved away the golden flame on the sword, and slowly stood up straight.

Hundreds of brilliant sword lights behind him split the void, and Lingyunyan, Shattering Sky Thunder, and Violet Wind cut ...... The famous, nameless Taoism is all under the sword light, although there are hundreds of flowers in the mountains and fields, but the most attractive is always the most beautiful.

Broken River Crazy Knife King Fu, Star Warlock Liu Yi, slash!

"That's it, you, are you ready?"

Luoyang looked at Mu Wen sideways, the heavenly sword pointed obliquely at the mountains and wilderness, and a few golden points of light behind him drifted away with the sound of wolf howls.

"It's good to be alive, Luoyang, live well!"

Mu Wen sighed lightly with sorrow, raised his hands flatly, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for Luoyang to give him a happy heart.

"Coward!"

Luoyang snorted coldly with disdain, and just wanted to kill the enemy chieftain who was tied up, Mu Wen suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, shook his fingers, and a flying needle went straight through Luoyang's left shoulder.

At the same time, the Heavenly Sword tore through the void and went straight into Mu Wen's body, piercing his heart with a sword.

The Void Talisman fell to the ground, half a flash, Luoyang raised his head and looked directly at Mu Wen, feeling the disbelief in his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I will hide?"

"But why don't you hide?"

Mu Wen shot a few more shots hysterically, the afterimage dissipated, Luoyang threw away the heavenly sword, let him hang behind him, the sword pointed to attract, and the Sauvignon Blanc fell in the palm of his hand.

Shocking Thunder Rod, Muwen, slash!

The wind was hanging, Nan Nuo Wan'er chuckled, his clenched palm slowly loosened, covered his heart, and whispered to himself, "Wait for me." ”

Luoyang paused, looked at the cloudless sky, the gratifying bright moon, smiled with expectations, wiped away the little killing left between the eyebrows, and said: "Wait for you!"

The sword light escaped out of Kunlun, swept through the void for thousands of miles, and the Kongzhou imperial sword traveled through the teleportation array between the ports, returning to the heart like an arrow, and the heart was as anxious as burning.

The shadow flew through the sky, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains retreated rapidly, all the way quiet, and when the light was transmitted over Xiaoyan City, there was a sudden shock, the dark clouds in the sky gathered, and endless fire rain fell, the extraterrestrial meteors the size of the millstone rushed to fall, the thunder snake was wanton in the sky, and dozens of civil puppets raised their iron fists together.

Kong Zhou pinched the sword fingers in his hand, dexterously passed through the fire rain meteor, avoided a few electric snakes, took a closer look at the formation, took out two talismans, threw them into the formation eye, the sword qi was in full bloom, and turned into two goshawks fighting in the sky, the array was shattered, and many predicaments were self-defeating.

Dozens of hidden evil cultivators swarmed up, the treasure light was shining, and dozens of flame bursting charms exploded in the air.

"Slush Claw!"

With a long roar, the shadow rushed out of the sea of fire, Kong Zhou casually slapped out the flames on his shoulder, tilted his head to look at the evil cultivator who was chasing after him, the sword pointed at the void, and the spiritual power turned into a sword, and said: "Yu Heng leaves the heavenly sword array, Qi!"

The four discs were unfolded, and the thirty-three light swords fell into the Nine Palaces Gossip, and the infinite sword qi swept through the void, and the two or three evil cultivators who followed closely behind were instantly strangled and annihilated by the sword light, and their souls were scattered, and they could not die well!

The remaining evil cultivators retreated, and one of them took out a transmission note and said, "Rain." ”

The sloppy old man sitting on the sea floor raised his eyebrows, and with a light touch towards the border of Qi State, dozens of evil cultivators died and disappeared, turning into a black mist in the sky and being dispersed by the wind.