"Luoyang, the most important thing for cultivators is to follow the trend, the current world can't tolerate Kunlun, you have a good future, don't go against the trend!"

The heroes all bowed their heads, the spirit treasure had been covered with dust, Bai Su stepped into the air, and the majestic spiritual power in the hole was poured into the spirit sword, and before the sword fell, the cyan flow of flames had filled the mountains, locking all the retreats in Luoyang.

This sword, Luoyang has to take it, and if you don't take it, you have to take it.

Aware of the implicit royal way of the sword, Luoyang looked at Bai Su with interest, raised his sword and went straight to the sky, not dodging or dodging, facing this sword.

Since you want me to take this sword, then I will take yours!

Two sword lights flashed back and forth through the void, Luoyang calmly stood behind Bai Su, looking at the cultivators who rushed to kill, and waved the heavenly sword lightly, the sword aura was like the snow of the three nines, and dozens of sect master cultivators fell into the sea of fire like a kite with a broken string, and they didn't hear the sound for a long time.

Two or three ancient trees leaned towards the sea of fire, the sound of crackling was particularly harsh, Bai Su held the spirit sword and knelt in place, the wound on his chest was surging with phoenix fire, the scars were difficult to heal for a long time, and he realized the sword momentum, but he was still completely defeated.

Qu Feng glanced at Wu Ke and the others, dodged and disappeared into the dark, fireflies, flowing flames, and empty birds rushed to Luoyang back and forth, full of decisive killing intent.

Luoyang retreated, not waiting to stabilize his body, Wu Ke and Opal attacked back and forth, and the long whip and forging hammer attacked at the same time, and the cool water waves and dazzling electric light converged in one place, dazzling.

The remnants were shattered, the castrated electric light blasted into the deep forest, several stubborn ancient trees fell into the sea of fire, bringing up a large cloud of smoke and dust, Opal raised the war hammer and stood still in place, Wu Ke turned over and stood on Opal's burly shoulders, the water wattle whip in his hand dragged on the ground, and the blue brilliance was like a wave.

"Boy, quickly hand over the sword, I will spare you from death!"

Opal stared at Luoyang who was standing sideways, his big eyes were full of greed, he was familiar with thousands of scriptures, and he had handled millions of spiritual weapons, but he had never seen that spiritual weapon so sword-like, and he couldn't see the slightest trace of forging, as if he was born, if he could get a study or two, maybe he could also try to forge a treasure of chaos.

"You want my sword, I want your life, let's each take what we need. ”

"So, take your life!"

With a coquettish sound, Wu Ke shook his hand and shook the water thorn whip, and the ethereal bird hovering above Luoyang's head opened its mouth and chirped softly, and three thunderbolts fell into the sky, heading straight for the top of Luoyang's head.

Qu Feng held the fire avoidance talisman and hid in the sea of fire, held the quenched poison crossbow, watched the chaos in the forest, transmitted the voice through the Gu worms, and said: "Master, except for Xuan Wudao, all the actors are on stage. ”

Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the empty Qingjing Pavilion, raised his fingers and counted for a moment, and calmly replied, "Don't worry, when Qingxu comes back, he and Candle Dragon will always have a victory, I hope it won't be Candle Dragon, otherwise we can only give up Kunlun Mountain!"

Qu Feng nodded, looked at the three people who were fighting in the forest for nearly a hundred moves, and said, "What should Luoyang do?

"Kill Luoyang? Your doll has a big heart, with that sword in your hand, Nan Mo has lost a move, you three Sanhua Realm want to kill him?

"Understood. ”

Qu Feng nodded, put away the repeater in his hand, flew down the branches, held his palm empty, and turned a thousand insects into a sword, stabbing Luoyang in the back of the heart.

The two of them moved at the same time, the empty bird attracted thunder, and the forging hammer and the water thorn whip attacked at the same time.

In an ambush on all sides, Luoyang jumped up unhurriedly, swung his sword to scatter the thunder, his body flashed, and before Wu Ke could withdraw his gaze from the side of the Kongming Bird, he used his sword drawing technique to cut off her three flowers......

Li Qinyue looked at the stars in the sky, raised her hand and counted for a moment, and said softly: "Senior Xuan, let's start the next bet, as long as you can block the Luoyang Three Swords and not retreat, Kunlun Mountain will join the Immortal Alliance." ”

Xuan Wudao squinted at Luoyang's sword, his heart was itching, and he nodded and drank Lingqunxiong.

"Stop!"

The sound spread throughout the mountains, and the cultivators of the three sects of Xiancha and Qianling Mountain fought with the enemy for a few moves and then retreated at the same time, staring at the Kunlun Sword Immortal, who was almost unstable, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

"Luoyang, you are talented, join the Immortal League, Kunlun's broken ship can't go far. ”

"Home is home, and no matter how good it is, it's not home. ”

"Good boy, since that's the case, let's personally try how strong your future Qi Tian Sword Immortal is. ”

Xuan Wudao's eyes flashed with substantial battle intent, suppressed a little realm, and appeared in front of Luoyang with one step, splitting his head is a palm.

The surrounding mountain fires were extinguished instantly, the earth and rocks were flying, thousands of troops and horses appeared out of thin air, the war horses neighed, and the soldiers raised their troops, rampage, and were unstoppable.

Luoyang took a deep breath and took half a step back, relying on the sharp edge of the Heavenly Sword to forcibly break through the momentum like a storm, lifting the sword and hanging it, holding the Heavenly Sword and hovering under Xuan Wudao's ribs, this palm was too fast, he could only give the choice to Xuan Wudao.

"Hahaha, there's a kind!"

Xuan Wudao did not hesitate to praise, bent his arm and smashed the Heavenly Sword, and slapped his right palm heavily......

The energy shattered the remnants left by Luoyang, the rolling mountains were slapped by Xuan Wudao with a palm, the raging mountain fire was extinguished instantly, and the sound of propaganda echoed under the clouds.

"The alliance leader is in charge!"

"The leader of the alliance has been unparalleled for thousands of generations. ”

......

Xuan Wudao had no intention of praising the heroes, thoughtfully perceiving the shadows around him, tilting his head and reaching out to his hand, easily pinching the oncoming Heavenly Sword.

The night concealment technique and the instantaneous shadow step of the Nine Shadows, the sword drawing technique and the hidden sword technique of the hidden sword, and the indifference of everything in the eyes that do not concern the heart, if it is matched with the face of the Yama ghost......

The two pairs of the same eyes coincided perfectly, Xuan Wudao smiled, and shook his hand to force Luoyang back.

"Your sword is not bad, I can give you a chance, if you can let me take half a step back within the three swords, the Immortal Alliance will withdraw immediately, if not, you will not be able to use the sword for life. ”

"One sword dies, one sword lives, I have always had only one sword, no three swords. ”

"After this sword, either you retreat or I die!"

Luoyang held the sword flower in his hand, retreated and collected the sword, and the blade of the heavenly sword sank into the void little by little, and in the end, there was only one sword hilt left.

"Senior brother, why didn't you stop him?"

"Why stop him, he is too confident, the sooner he eats this loss, the better, now he stands low, and it doesn't hurt to fall. Wu Chen looked at Luoyang, paused and asked Li Qinyue, "Why don't you stop him?"

"Because it is beneficial to the next development if it is not stopped, and I believe that Gen-senpai already knows what I want him to know. ”

The broken stars are thousands of square feet, the candle dragon strides forward with the light of the years, and the waves and sword rivers transformed by the starlight are all blocked out of the light.

The young patriarch's robe was torn several times, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he looked very embarrassed, and he looked at Kunlun Mountain while guiding the sword river, he was more concerned about the success or failure of Luoyang's sword than the victory or defeat of the same candle dragon.

For sword cultivation, not being able to use a sword for life is tantamount to life is worse than death, Kunlun not only has a sword gate, but Luoyang only has a sword in his heart.

"Qingxu old miscellaneous hair, where are you looking?"

The light of the years spread out, annihilating the two sword rivers in an instant, the young patriarch turned his head angrily, pointed at the point, and the dim light near his body was extinguished, privately estimated the time, and laughed loudly: "You and I are both old, maybe when we will go into the earth for peace, what is the point of fighting and killing? We should pay more attention to the situation of the younger generations." ”

"Hmph, thanks to you, Lao Tzu's favorite junior is gone, and he still cares about a fart?"

The candle dragon roared like thunder to recover its dragon form, and when it opened its mouth, it was a shocking purple thunder.

The young patriarch easily avoided it, and before he could counterattack, he suddenly heard the deafening dragon groan, the candle dragon slowly lowered his eyes, and the surrounding time changed instantly, and the young patriarch's splendid magic robe began to rot and dissipate.

It's a moment, it's a hundred years!

"Good guy, I really don't miss the old love. ”

The young patriarch's palm was empty, and the golden light protected the few remaining clothes, and before the candle dragon opened his eyes, the waterfall-like sword light rushed down, knocking the candle dragon back thousands of miles, and the dragon scales were densely covered with fine sword marks.

"Backtrack!"

"Stop!"

When the edict fell, the candle dragon's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the sword light that filled the void suddenly extinguished, and the young patriarch was frozen in place, his eyes widened, and his eyebrows were full of astonishment.

The dragon roared again, the candle dragon probe claws held the young ancestor and fell from the sky, Kunlun Mountain collapsed most of it again, and the candle dragon turned into a human form threw away the young ancestor in his hand.

Time began to pass, the young patriarch snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood, his black hair turned white, his smooth and delicate skin became like tree bark, and the whole person looked old, as if he might die in the next moment.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

......

Wu Chen, Li Qinyue, and Zixuan panicked, and rose up in the sky before and after, and before they could get close to the upside-down mountain, they were frozen in the void by the candle dragon.

"You three dolls are in a hurry to die, so there is no need for the old man to be soft. ”

The void collapsed and exploded, and the space storm swallowed everything around Li Qinyue and the four of them, and the dome covered with dark clouds shook for a long time before it returned to calm again.

The candle dragon chuckled and shook his palm, raising his foot and kicking at the young ancestor who was barely getting up.

The top of the old sword flew upside down, chiseled through dozens of ancient trees and embedded in the belly of the mountain, and the body was gradually buried by rubble.

"Qingxu, you human beings have a saying that is very good, Shibei should be impressed in three days, you and I have been separated for nearly a thousand years, why do you still look at me with the old sun?"

"Kunlun's demise is today, it's all because of you, because of your arrogance. ”

The candle dragon tilted his head to look at the misty Flying Feather Peak, and lifted the young ancestor with his legs and arms from the stone pile, raised his iron fist, and wanted to kill him quickly.