The atmosphere created by this sword is far from being comparable to Sun Hu's knife before, the tornado is as thick as a giant pillar hugged by the two of them, and it came to the front of Long Roaring Cloud almost in the blink of an eye, and the majestic momentum carried in it made Long Roaring Cloud's two sideburns blow back violently.

The dragon roared and was proud and conceited, and did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but just stretched out his palm, intending to grab the tornado.

Under the touch, the entire long street seemed to turn into an undulating river, the ground shook, countless cracks appeared on the ground, and the foothold of the dragon roaring cloud spread rapidly in all directions.

The head of the Long Clan stood still, but under the wear and tear of the sword qi or the water qi, the sleeve of his right arm was completely shattered, revealing an arm that shimmered with a dull golden light, like an Arhat in a half-length robe.

Hu Liang had already set foot in the Innate Realm many years ago, his cultivation was profound, and he had already set foot on the top of the mountain in the Innate Realm, and he was only one step away from the True Realm, but when he saw this scene, his heart was still full of ups and downs. As long as he has not crossed the threshold of the True Realm for a day, then he will not be able to become a god in the end, and he will face the dragon roaring cloud at this time when he is at his peak, even if he has the "Great Grandmaster" in his hand, at most it is a forty percent chance of winning.

As soon as he wanted to speak, Li Xuandu had already spoken in advance: "Tianliang, you can see it clearly, the two of them should use ten out of ten cultivation next, there may be nothing new in the tricks, using the sword but picking, stabbing, teasing, chopping, punching but collapsing, hooking, cannon, hammer, the return to the true realm itself has the meaning of returning to the basics, so the tricks are also simplified." Although the technique is mediocre, the Tao is profound. I remember that I had the privilege of watching the old sword god and the 'magic knife' Song Zheng's fight, the first battle between the two was just a horizontal and a vertical, but a sword can open a mountain, a knife can cross the river, this is the ultimate of fighting power. ”

Before Li Xuandu's words fell, the entire tornado was already shattered inch by inch, revealing the three-foot Qingfeng below.

Long Xiaoyun simply shattered the clothes on his upper body with his qi machine, revealing his golden body, his feet were tied to his horse, and his hands were bent with four fingers, but his index finger was erected and slowly pushed forward.

Around him, a translucent golden shield emerged, as if it were a golden bell, on which countless Sanskrit characters appeared.

Li Xuandu said softly: "This is the 'Golden Light Barrier' of Jing Chan Buddhism, which cannot be learned by non-descendant disciples, and then it is the 'Nine Dragons Golden Light Cover', which is already the category of the law of Shangcheng, so from this point of view, the status of Long Yuyun in Jing Chan Buddhism is indeed not low." ”

Hu Liang responded, Rao is he is also used to seeing big scenes, and his heart is also a little swaying at this time.

At this moment, the long sword in Qing Huiji's hand fell on this golden cover, splashing out countless golden lights, this woman who was only one line away from the realm of heaven and man did not spare her hand, the sword in her right hand remained unchanged, and the index finger and middle finger of her left hand were combined as sword fingers, and then pointed at the three-inch position of the forearm of her right hand, and suddenly gave birth to a vast momentum, making the long sword in her hand press down three points again, and the "golden light barrier" of Long Roaring Cloud Sheng Sheng pressed out a curved arc, which was not enough, and Qing Huiji, whose body was suspended in the air, raised her foot again, as if she was stepping on a mountain and cracking stones, and stepped on a circle of cracks like spider webs on top of the golden light, forcing Long Xiaoyun's whole feet to start sinking into the ground.

Qing Huiji used the power of the shock to float upwards in the air, and Long Xiaoyun supported her palms on her knees, forcibly stopping this rout, and shouted angrily, and her fists suddenly blasted upward.

Qing Hui Ji, whose figure fell from mid-air, had an indifferent face, and just pointed at the Heavenly Spirit of Long Roaring Cloud with the three-foot long sword in her hand.

There was a bang between the two.

This time, the "Golden Light Barrier" around Long Roaring Cloud's body completely dissipated and became invisible, and at the same time, his body also sank by more than three feet, and almost the entire lower half of his body had sunk into the ground.

After landing, Qing Huiji was unforgiving, and the long sword in her hand swept out diagonally, and the long sword was like a rainbow and a dragon, as if she wanted to cut off the head of this master of the same realm with a sword.

The innate realm has the valley bottom, the foothills, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain, and the heaven and man realm has the distinction of leisure, immeasurable, and creation, and there is naturally a difference between the two in the realm of returning to the truth, and the division of the realm is detailed and complicated, even more than the two, known as the nine-story building of the return to the truth, Li Xuandu was on the ninth floor, ascending to the top of the Qiong Tower, and up to ask the heavens, and down to the bottom of the eyes, naturally he is the first person in the realm of returning to the truth.

Today's Qing Hui Ji is already at the level of the eighth floor of the Returning to Truth Realm, and she is still not enough from Li Xuandu back then, but she has an advantage over Long Roaring Yun, who has just stepped into the Returning to Truth Realm.

The dragon roared angrily, activated the vast machine in his body, forcibly pulled himself out of the ground, and then his horizontal arm was able to block the menacing sword, but the golden body was dim, and he was invincible in the end.

He knew that although the realm of the two was the same, their cultivation was high and low, and if they blindly fought hard, they would definitely not be her opponents. He asked the chief steward to send people to invite colleagues from all walks of life, but in fact, it was just a trick, not to mention whether the distant water can quench the thirst of the near, not to mention how many people are willing to take the risk to come to help, even if they come, it is just a waste of life, so he really relies on the Jing Zen Sect behind him, before leaving the customs, he has already sent a distress talisman to the Jing Zen Sect, his master is the cultivation of the Heaven and Man Freedom Realm, what is the Freedom of Freedom? If he rushes with all his might, it will only take a few hours from Zhongzhou to Jingzhou, and now he can only hope that the master will come to save him.

Long Xiaoyun bit down a "Great Yuan Dan" that had been hidden in his mouth for a long time, and was about to seize the time to absorb the medicinal power, but Qing Huiji had already appeared in front of him, and the long sword in his hand swept across his throat, drawing a thin red line.

This sword could not be regarded as a fatal injury, but it meant that Long Roaring Cloud's "King Kong Body" had begun to show flaws. Although Long Roaring Cloud's return to the true realm is really step by step out, whether it is physical toughness, or strong qi, it is extremely solid, far from the kind of shortcut in the air can be compared, but at this time, it is also injured fundamentally, every time Long Roaring Cloud breathes, he feels as if there is a fire burning from his throat to his chest and abdomen, and at the same time affects the twelve meridians and hurts into the bone marrow, this kind of terrifying injury that hurts the internal organs of the meridians has not been encountered for many years, the last time was when he was just crowned, he met an evil master, and a palm almost killed him。

In other words, today's Long Roaring Cloud has reached the edge of life and death, and if he continues to fight like this, after all, he has not cultivated his body to the realm of King Kong is not bad, even if the external "King Kong Body" can bear it, but the inner five internal organs, the twelve veins of the main meridian, and the eight veins of the strange meridian cannot bear it.

Li Xuandu sighed softly and said, "It's a pity, if you give this Long family master some more time, you may not be able to compare with this woman, but I'm afraid I'm going to die here today." ”

Hu Liang retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and felt for a moment before he reopened his eyes and asked, "Then the Jing Zen sect is here?"

Li Xuandu shook his head and said, "If someone from the Jing Zen Sect would come, they would have come a long time ago, and they would not have waited until now." ”

Hu Liang muttered: "What happened to the Jing Zen Sect, why did it close the mountain and the temple to such a point? Even the disciples can't care about it!"

Li Xuandu hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "It has something to do with the battle of Dijing, and it is also related to Lao Xuanbang." ”

Hu Liang was taken aback and was about to ask.

At this time, a woman quietly appeared behind Long Yuyun, and gently tapped his waist and eyes with a folding fan in her hand.

Long Xiaoyun's whole person froze suddenly, and the expression on his face was almost desperate.

Because this was his lifeline, and it was also the place he guarded the most, but how did this woman appear behind him silently?

As the qi on the folding fan continued to increase, his "King Kong Body" began to crumble, and it seemed that it would completely collapse at any moment.

The woman said softly: "Long Xiaoyun, you insulted me with words that day, and today I will let you spend all your years of hard work in vain." ”

As the words fell, the folding fan in her hand suddenly unfolded.

Long Roaring Cloud, who resisted Qing Huiji's more than a dozen swords without obvious injuries, was cut off by the waist.