The flowers and spices are steep, the branches are shaking and the leaves are dancing, and it is noon, but there is no warmth in the mountains.

The roar of ballistas, the sound of flying swords breaking through the air, and the shouts of edicts are endless, prohibiting liuhua, the formation is shining, and the light of the ninefold treasure is endless......

The quiet sky is like a midsummer garden, full of flowers, overwhelmed, and a sword roar startled, just like a peony blooming, causing the group to lose color.

The mountain-sized immortal boat was cut in half and fell into the sky with a bang, and Luoyang raised his sword and swept across the mountain, smiling contemptuously at Wei Wuru, and turned to walk away.

"Shafts are abominable!"

Wei Wuru roared angrily, chased after the shadowy Luoyang and walked a few steps, stepped into the air, his body couldn't help but stagger, and before he could stabilize his footing, the light edict sounded in all directions.

"Blue finch, steep material, brocade flowers. Sleeping silkworms, thrushes, and insects. Long sky, rhododendron, begonia. Wax elephants, cold plums, and wild geese fly south. ”

"The sky is corrected, the terrain is impermanent, the birds, insects and flowers are fragrant at four o'clock, up, pro!"

Ling Qiwei pinched the sword finger in his hand and swung it in the air, one order and one sword, the dazzling streamer disc was swirled into a circle, and the momentum of the rotation of death and life at four o'clock was endless, as Ling Qiwei's sword finger fell, like a mountain pressing down, it swirled violently, constantly grinding Wei Wuru's indestructible Dao realm.

Wei Wuru was crushed to the ground, the spiritual power in the meridians surged even more, and the palm holding Fang Jingqi's hand gradually loosened under the stinging pain, and he had to sit cross-legged in place, looking at his nose and nose, and constantly summoning all kinds of antidote pills, no matter what, the spiritual power was still rampage in the meridians, and he couldn't stop for a while.

"Enchantress, what kind of poison are you using?"

Hearing Wei Wuru's words that were almost mad, Xue Qingrou smiled lightly, grimaced, glanced at Fang Jingqi's face, and threw out a few packets of medicinal powder that had been prepared a long time ago.

"It's not a poison at all, it's a tonic!"

Wei Wuru sensed Fang Jingqi's momentum approaching the peak and suddenly realized, got up with a chuckle, and stood facing Fang Jingqi while escaping his spiritual power, this layout is nothing more than to save Fang Jingqi, when Fang Jingqi recovers this medicine and disperses, at that time, I want to see, what can a doll with the peak of the five qi do?

The positive shadow was oblique, the roar of the sky was even more enthusiastic, and the grinding of the Dao realm was several times slower, Ling Qiwei stood in front of Xue Qingrou, glanced at Fang Jingqi, whose realm was almost recovered, and knew that the death battle was coming, tilted his head to look at the nine peaks on the clouds, and said: "Someone should attack Jiang Luo, you go and see." ”

Xue Qingrou pursed her lips, but didn't say much, stuffed Ling Qiwei with a jade bottle, and tapped the sword talisman to escape into Feiyun Palace.

"Senior, I've been waiting for a long time!"

When Xue Qingrou walked away, Fang Jingqi slowly got up, his lightly closed eyes opened, two sword lights swept through the air, and the five-colored light outside his body converged into his body, and the five qi returned to the source, and the Dao realm became self-contained.

Wei Wuru took a few steps back as if he had been pushed away by something, staring at the young man standing with his hands in his hands, and slapped his palm in the air, urging the Son of Heaven to look at the qi technique, and directly attack Fang Jingqi's strong luck like rolling wolf smoke.

"Senior sister, you go and help Yuwei, I'll leave it here. ”

Fang Jingqi chuckled and raised his palm, and seven sword lights rose, hooking up the stars, seconding the Big Dipper star power, and lightly blocking Wei Wuru's palm.

The clouds and mist in the sky dispersed, the glow fell, warm, Ling Qiwei smiled, looked at the calm and relaxed senior brother, looked at the old monster with a solemn face, patted the sword box, stepped into the air after retracting the fairy sword, walked a few steps, turned around and shouted: "Can't lose, if I lose, I will ask Gong Yuwei to be widowed for the rest of my life!"

"No big or small......"

Fang Jingqi smiled and shook his head, and with a side hand towards Wei Wuru, the Heaven Destroying Jedi Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Silent Spirit Sword Formation in the void instantly changed its appearance, and the rain of swords suddenly poured down, and the Immortal Boat that broke the formation was caught off guard, and was cut in half by the sword light between breaths.

"Wei Wuru, drag him down, we're dead, don't think about it...... Ranshan"

The head of the White Jade Palace stood hard at the head of the boat, the body of the voice transmission was swallowed by the sword light, the mirror, the red silk, and the Seven Treasure Pagoda were shattered before and after, and the crane-haired childish face rose with resentment, and before the core of the fairy boat was detonated, the monstrous sword light rolled lightly, and the ashes disappeared.

"Fang Jingqi, don't you think that the old man really doesn't dare to kill you?"

Wei Wuru couldn't help but be furious, and sacrificed the glass treasure light to cover the sky, as if the sky was collapsing.

Fang Jingqi didn't look back, concentrating on controlling the Nine Extremes and Seven Killing Silent Spirit Sword Formation, casually empty, tens of thousands of flying swords like hidden dragons soaring into the air, pausing slightly outside the glazed treasure light, whistling and grinding the nine-colored glazed treasure bottle into flying ashes.

"You must have made a deal with the mastermind behind the scenes, I'm right, Wei Zhangjiao?"

"I don't understand what you're saying!"

Wei Wuru replied, as an old monster with a life span of nearly a thousand years, he has seen too much of the world, how can he be shaken by one or two sentences, words are words, and if they don't become rumors, they are as harmless as a spring breeze.

"Seal!"

Fang Jingqi waved his palm lightly, the lightsabers fell one after another, drawing the ground as a prison, Wei Wuru was about to use his means, and one after another sword lights hung above the heads of the disciples of Ran Mountain, and they did not fall.

"Don't move, if you move, you will cut off the future of your mountain!"

"Wei Wuru, the disciple is gone, you can find it again, if the mountain is dead, it is really a loss of hope!"

Wang Canhe chased Luoyang and flew through the air, taking advantage of the situation to transmit the sound, Wei Wuru, who lowered his head, raised his head again, Fang Jingqi glanced at the sky, flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, and a streamer of light was born out of thin air in the void, as thin as a cow's hair, as bright as Haori, connecting the heavens and the earth, and pressing straight towards Wang Canhe.

Luoyang retreated abruptly, looking at the void that was sealed by the formation, and was about to rise up, when a shadow suddenly appeared on his side, the black-robed guest pressed the hilt of the sword, the sword broke through the air, and the sword that he thought was bound to win was slashed heavily on the heavenly sword.

"Luoyang, where are you going?"

The black-robed guest chuckled and leaned closer, looked at Luoyang's calm eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and continued: "You may not know, someone has already infiltrated Feiyun Palace, do you think she can kill your precious apprentice?"

Luoyang was still silent, the Heavenly Sword trembled, and a cicada chirped sounded, and Luoyang had already appeared behind the black-robed guest at some point, holding the Heavenly Sword high.

The black-robed guest didn't look back, raised his sword and waved it lightly, blocking the Heavenly Sword that had fallen head-on, glanced at the afterimage that dissipated behind him, and said, "The Tianjiang Cloud Shadow Sword of Guanlan Pavilion, Luoyang, you learned really fast." ”

There was sarcasm in these words, but Luoyang didn't seem to hear it, smiled lightly, raised his sword and slashed again, like a goshawk spreading its wings, falling like snow.

The black-robed guest went straight up, and for a while, the sonorous sword roared endlessly, Luoyang's mind moved, and suddenly remembered the young man's sword style, taking advantage of the two swords to fight again, the wrist turned lightly, and the sword walked as he wished, climbing the fairy sword of the black-robed guest like a green vine.

"Scatter!" The black-robed guest had never seen this move, he roared and shook the Heavenly Sword, flew away, glanced at the Feiyun Palace, put the sword back into its sheath, and fled unscrupulously.

Luoyang did not chase, the sword went straight to the sky, at this time, the fine sword light finally approached Wang Canhe's body, the plain white light dyed Wang Canhe white, and Wang Canhe's palm, which was laboriously close, was finally pinched into a seal.

A line of light rose, and the holy decree of the human emperor in the nine-colored mist slowly unfolded, Wang Can and the cruel smile urged the spiritual power, and the sound of the ice edict echoed in the air.

"Feng, heaven carriers, the emperor of the people said, here and now, the aura is cut off, Qin this!"

The order was followed, and the sword light in the sky disappeared, Wei Wuru glanced at the emperor's holy decree, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Fang Jingqi with steps, attracting spiritual power, condensing the mountain and opening the mountain out of thin air, and directly splitting Fang Jingqi's qi.

"Shaft, give me death!"

Almost at the same time, Wang Canhe roared and raised the copper seal of the Quartet, and the seal fell, and the golden can rune blocked the void, so that Fang Jingqi had no way to hide, and could only face Wei Wuru's luck killing technique.

"Do you think Kunlun only has hidden swords and magic swords?"

Fang Jingqi muttered softly to guide the Yangchun Sword to hang in front of him, and with a flick of his fingers on the sword, the vast glow suddenly dispersed, and the sky was full of flowers and drizzle, and the sword shadows of a handle streamer were arranged in the air, and the copper seals that suppressed the void flew down to Wang Canhe's side, humming faintly, and the treasure light was extremely dim.

"Do you think Kunlun's array sword relies on foreign objects?"

With another shout, Fang Jingqi stepped into the immeasurable sword shadow, and in the next moment, a sword light rose to the ground, and before it could be dispersed, the next sword light fell from the sky......

Breathing, the place where Wei Wuru stood disappeared in the light of the stacked heavy sword, like a typo that had been obscured by the child's wanton scribbles.

Gentle footsteps sounded, Fang Jingqi walked out of the sword shadow with the Yangchun Sword in his hand, his back to the void trapped by tens of millions of sword lights, and with a light wave of the fairy sword, the mountain collapsed into a hundred-step deep pit, the subtle breaking sound gradually pierced, and the fragments of magic weapons were annihilated in the streamer......

The wind stopped, the sword light dispersed, Wei Wuru fell into the deep pit, the staggered sword marks all over his body made people's scalps numb, more qi came out, less qi entered, and he expected to live no longer than a moment or three.

"Look, I'll just say he's going to hold a grudge......"

Li Qinyue looked at Fang Jingqi's high-spirited back, and whispered to Xue Qingrou beside her.

Xue Qingrou nodded, looked at Wei Wuru and shook her head again, Kunlun Nine Swords, the three veins of the sword and the medical sword are not to mention, the rest of the magic sword, array sword, love sword, Yi sword, Tibetan sword which one can't kill?

"Let's go, let's meet the man behind it. ”

Li Qinyue looked at Wang Canhe, turned around and walked towards the sword mound, Xue Qingrou nodded, the two of them didn't take more than ten steps before and after, and suddenly heard Wang Can and Yangtian laughing wildly.

"Hahaha......"

"It's good to kill, another one died, and now I get one more benefit!"

As he spoke, Wang Canhe fell into the void, trampling Wei Wuru to death like stepping on an ant, shaking his neck, his fists clenched, his body suddenly rose, and fine scale armor appeared on the surface of his body, his upper and lower lips showed sharp fangs, his fingers were empty, and the Holy Decree of the Human Emperor was unfolded again.

"Feng, the heavens carry it, the emperor of the people said, here and now, the aura is like a tide, admire this!"

The sound fell, the aura filled the mountains and fields, Wang Canhe and his figure rose tall again, and the sound of the edict was like a rolling thunder drum.

"Feng, the heavens carry it, the emperor of the people said, after a thousand years, the sea ban will be broken, and this is admired!"

The sound fell, and everyone in the Terrans could clearly hear a crisp sound of shattering.

The wind rose, and a wave went straight into the belly of Kunlun Mountain, and the green-faced, fanged, scaly-armored mermaid beast sat on the throne made of gold, and shook it lightly towards the void, and the nine peaks on the clouds fell together!