Although Mrs. Lu trapped the five "Rakshasas", her face was still very solemn, and she said to Li Xuandu: "Su Yuncheng is right, I am indeed injured, and I have just broken the 'Soul Refining Array' and injured a little vitality, at most at this time, I will trap these 'Rakshasas' for a stick of incense. ”

Li Xuandu's face became solemn, and he put the "cold beauty" in his hand into the sheath, and then planned to take out the "human world" from the "eighteenth floor".

Nowadays, if you want not to use the "human world", it is no longer possible, so you can take out the "human world" and give it a go.

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded on the sky, and then the pitch-black sky suddenly lit up.

A dazzling sword light suddenly swept through the air, tearing apart the canopy.

I saw two iron corpses with wings planted downward, and the Changge in his hand was also broken into two and fell to the ground together.

Hong Chengqiu's eyesight is extremely amazing, and he can see clearly, the two iron corpses were pierced by the sword light, and the breath in his body was overwhelming, and he was no longer alive, but these two iron corpses did not have obvious scars, which showed that the methods of the people who used the sword were clever.

Accidents happened suddenly, and the two sides, who were already afraid of each other, invariably stopped their own hands and looked at each other.

The sword light dissipated, and a woman in white with a seven-colored streamer stood in the air, with an outstanding demeanor, and the colorful luster of the long sword in her hand flowed, which was "Myoho-renge-ka".

On the opposite side of the woman is an old man. Compared with Su Yuncheng, who was fluttering in clothes and suddenly like an immortal, the old Taoist who was carrying a simple long sword, wearing a gray and white Taoist robe, with a withered appearance and white hair and white beard, seemed to be a poor Taoist priest who came out of a small Taoist temple.

It's just that when Su Yuncheng faced this old Taoist, she didn't have the slightest contempt, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that Shang Xi, the master of the Soap Pavilion Sect's Refining Corpse Hall, is personally sitting here. ”

Shang Xi said indifferently: "I have lived in the north for a long time, and I have not walked in the rivers and lakes for many years, but even so, I can't help but hear many rumors, Fairy Su's reputation has long been like thunder, and I can see it today, if it is really an immortal, if I can leave Fairy Su's flesh and skin, it is about worth a Taiyin corpse." ”

Su Yuncheng didn't get angry at all, just said: "Shang Xi, I respect you as a senior, don't take advantage of this tongue, if you quit Beimang County and disperse this vicious and evil formation, that's it, if you are obsessed and insist on going your own way, then it's up to you, but don't blame the 'Myoho-renge-ka' in my hand for being ruthless." ”

The ancient sword behind Shang Xi trembled slightly, and he sighed softly: "When I visited the immortals to seek the Tao, I originally wanted to learn the flying sword technique of taking people's heads for thousands of miles, but by mistake, I failed to worship under the door of the Qingwei Sect, but worshiped under the door of the Soap Pavilion Sect. For many years, I have been outspoken, only in terms of swordsmanship, the Soap Pavilion Sect is worse than the Qingwei Sect, and the cultivation in the Soap Pavilion Sect is better than practicing the sword, but it is better to concentrate on the way of 'three refinements'. But I didn't expect that in the end, I still embarked on the path of the sword, which is really a trick to make people. ”

As he spoke, Shang Xi slowly stretched out his hand and pulled out the ancient sword he was carrying behind his back, pointed down obliquely, and continued to chatter: "I didn't even have any big meaning when I practiced the sword, I sat alone, from the prime of life to the old man, and it was just sitting out of the nine-story building of the True Realm, stopping in front of the threshold of the Heaven and Man Realm." As the so-called quiet and moving, moving and thinking quietly, Lao Dao also knew that he could not continue to sit down, he should stand up and walk. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at Su Yuncheng deeply, and said word by word: "In terms of blades, among the ten sects, the sword is the king, with the Wudao Sect and the Mending Heaven Sect at the top; I have long heard that Fairy Su has practiced the 'Cihang Pudu Sword Codex' for many years, and has exhausted the essence of the fairy sword, on the way of the sword, in the same generation, only inferior to the Zifu Sword Immortal of the year. ”

After finishing speaking, Shang Xi shook the old Taoist robe on his body, and his dim eyes were full of restraint, and there was a cold and dead silence in it.

Su Yunmi's face had a calm expression, but her deep eyes turned into a whirlpool, as if there were countless galaxies surging.

The next moment, the figure of the old Taoist swept away, and the person walked with the sword, heading towards Su Yunming.

Su Yuncheng fluttered and moved, and the white embroidered shoes trampled on the void, rippling layers of lotus-like ripples of qi, as if they were ripples on the water surface, and a lotus was born in one step.

After the two got close, they fought sword to sword.

In an instant, like a battlefield killing, countless metal sonorous sounds sounded continuously, and sword qi continued to escape and shoot.

Both of them are strong nine characters in the True Realm, and they are only half a step away from the Heaven and Man Realm. Every time the two of them took out their swords, they would leave a sword mark visible to the naked eye in the air, and from a distance, Su Yunxi's sword mark was white, and Shang Xi's sword mark was red. When the two of them fought for a short time, they had left many sword marks in the air, these sword marks were criss-crossed, the colors were distinct, and they did not disperse for a long time, cutting a pitch-black canopy into pieces.

Shang Xi casually threw away the ancient sword in his hand, making it float in the air on its own, pinching the sword trick with one hand, and waving his big sleeve with the other, turning the surrounding black mist into hundreds of swords, and splashing down on his head, dense like a torrential rain.

Su Yuncheng waved the "Myoho-renge" in her hand, and the sword qi suddenly exploded, and the sword qi on the three-foot sword poured down like a long river, scattering those fog swords that were far sharper than ordinary blades.

The dusty robe on Shang Xi's body was windless, I don't know if it was caused by his own qi bulging, or if it was blown by Su Yuncheng's majestic sword qi, his expression was calm, and the sword trick that he had already pinched pointed to the sky, and said calmly: "Get up." ”

Thousands of miles away, the sword flew and destroyed the first peak in the south.

The ancient sword that had been hanging by Shang Xi's side was pulled by the qi machine, and after circling a full moon arc, the speed became faster and faster, and then turned into a white light, and finally it was even completely fast to the point where it was invisible to the naked eye.

In addition to the Dao Ancestor, there are other listed ancestors, such as the famous Northern Five Ancestors in the Quanzhen lineage, among which the Pure Yang Patriarch, who ranks third among the Northern Five Ancestors, has a magic power of a thousand-mile flying sword to take people's heads.

Although Shang Xi's sword has not yet reached the realm of the Pure Yang Patriarch's "Sword Rises and Stars Run Thousands of Miles", as he himself said, he already has one or two true intentions.

I saw that where the ancient sword passed, the rolling black clouds and black mist separated layer by layer like blue waves, surging backwards to both sides.

In the face of this sword, Su Yuncheng's heart was like water, and the long sword in his hand raised his front finger flatly, running the "Cihang Pudu Sword Codex", and the sword heart was clear in an instant.

In an instant, Shang Xi's ancient sword collided with the sword qi emitted by Su Yuncheng no less than a hundred times, although the flying sword was powerful, but the sword qi went forward and on, almost infinitely, making this sword fail to make a contribution after all.

Shang Xi was not frightened or afraid, but the sword technique in his hand changed again.

The Pure Yang Patriarch said: "The swordsmanship has become a king, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon." ”

Today he wants the dragon to kill the dragon!

I saw that the sword qi above the ancient sword skyrocketed, like a hundred-zhang dragon, and went away in the air again.

Above the canopy, the wind and clouds change, and the rolling black clouds are like the water of the river in the tidal season, stirring endlessly.

The cascading black clouds that obscured the sky and the sun were torn apart by a huge rift.

Su Yuncheng did not dodge or dodge, but let go of the "Myoho-renge" in her hand, and then put her palms together, but her whole body began to glow with colorful light, and then there was the sound of Sanskrit chanting, and she saw that "Myoho-renge" turned into two, two into three, and three into infinity, and countless sword shadows unfolded behind her like a peacock opening the screen, looking at it like a peacock king of the Ming Dynasty.

Behind Su Yuncheng, a hundred-armed Guanyin figure with a height of more than three zhang appeared in the figure, unlike any Guanyin statue seen in the temple, this hundred-handed Guanyin has no pure bottles, willow branches and other magic weapons in his hands, and only holds a handle "Myoho-renge-hua".

This is the "Hundred Swords Guanyin".

Compared with Li Xuandu's "Hundred Swords Guanyin", Su Yuncheng's "Hundred Swords Guanyin" has more Buddhist exercises, so it is a little less sharp and murderous, a little more compassionate, and more complete.

Su Yuncheng waved her hand lightly.

A hundred swords moved in unison, like countless sword shadows blooming like a hundred flowers gathered into a line of stegosaurus.

The black clouds broke, the dragon did not exist, and the colorful glow slowly sprinkled down.