The sword immortal took out the sword, and the sword aura was overwhelming, suddenly like the end of the world, and no one would feel good when they faced it.

What's more, it was still two sword immortals who used their swords together to deal with a saint.

Zhao Lanjiang clenched his teeth tightly, and the breath on his body entered Dinghaizhu as if he was dying, wanting to seek a life for himself.

It's just that although he is powerful, although he is ranked among the saints, he is really powerless in the face of two sword immortals joining hands to make a sword.

So the saint fell from the clouds like a rag sack, and smashed right in the Forbidden City, causing a great noise.

But no one went to check it out.

The aftermath of the tiger's death is still there, so it's better to be careful.

Lin Shugui held the world and looked at the Forbidden City with an indifferent expression.

Before, he said that he wanted to kill Zhao Lanjiang, and his words had already been promised, so he would not break his promise.

If the sword immortal wants to kill, there is nothing that cannot be killed.

The world came out of his hand, like a flash of electricity, and soon pierced through Zhao Lanjiang's head.

Immediately afterward, the heavens and the earth began to rain blood.

The scene of the clouds, each stopping.

And after the blood rain, Zhitong Monk and Ye Qingyu were late.

The two saints figured out the trick, but they were still a step too slow, and they could only watch Zhao Lanjiang die.

Lin Shugui looked at Zhao Lanjiang, who had turned into brilliance and returned to heaven and earth, caught the world that flew back, and suddenly said, "How about you all stay?"

This sword immortal is really very angry, you must know that although Zhao Lanjiang died, but he has newly joined Zhitong Monk and Ye Qingyu, and the saints of the three sects have added one, and now with the demon domain demon, there are seven saints with combat power, and if you say stay, you will stay, and you can really be invincible in the world?

Although the truth is not so tight, it is not much different.

After all, Lin Shugui has these two sword immortals and two saints here.

Although there is a difference in quantity, if you really have to fight, I am afraid that the balance of victory and defeat will be one-sided.

A saint who has achieved it with luck, there is a sword immortal who has achieved it by fighting!

Jiang Chuan held the talisman in his hand, looked at Lin Shugui, and said seriously: "You can't keep us." ”

There seems to be a dependency in the words.

Lin Shugui's expression remained unchanged, he looked at Jiang Chuan, and said, "Not necessarily." ”

Jiang Chuan stopped talking, just looked at Lin Shugui quietly.

It's like waiting for someone, someone who can turn the tables on the table.

The three religions have been established for so long, and their own foundation is extremely deep, and in addition to these saints who have achieved by luck, there will also be those who have not achieved by luck.

Otherwise, how can it be passed down for so long and endlessly.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's an hour, or maybe it's half a day, and the tumbling clouds on the clouds began to calm down under a ripple.

Even the rain of blood is beginning to subside.

A Taoist appeared in the clouds out of thin air, with a mysterious figure, as if he had been standing here since time immemorial.

The Taoist crane has a childish face, wearing a gossip robe, his face is gentle, but his momentum is extremely strong, the most intuitive embodiment is that after the appearance of this Taoist, the rest of the saints have actually been suppressed a lot, as if they dare not compete with it.

Jiang Chuan bowed deeply to the Taoist and said respectfully: "Disciple Jiang Chuan pays a visit to Lu Daozun. ”

Jiang Chuan is a Taoist saint, and it stands to reason that he is equal to all saints, so there is no need to be so respectful, but in front of this Lu Daozun in front of him, Jiang Chuan is respectful and respectful, which is somewhat inconsistent with the identity of a saint.

But after Jiang Chuan saluted, the rest of the saints of the three sects also followed suit and began to salute, even the two great demons were no exception.

For a time, Lu Daozun was the most eye-catching existence in the clouds.

Lu Daozun nodded lightly, as if all this was taken for granted.

In fact, this Taoist is the patriarch of Taoism, who has lived since 3,000 years ago, and to put it bluntly, almost all the people in Taoism today are his disciples.

Only the Buddhist master can compare to it.

Therefore, as long as you are a person in the three sects, you will call a Taoist when you see a Taoist.

Looking at the person who came, Lin Shugui frowned, a little surprised.

I really didn't expect it to be this one, I'm afraid I really won't be able to keep them this time.

Lin Shugui looked at Lu Daozun and didn't say anything, but just tightened the world.

Lu Daozun said calmly: "Lin Shugui, how about stopping?"

Lin Shugui frowned and said, "You are very powerful, I may not be worse than you." ”

Lu Daozun was noncommittal, and said softly: "I will live longer than you." ”

This is a fact that is irrefutable.

People in the world often say that if there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, once a person lives for a long time, his qualifications will go up, he will see more things, and he will understand more naturally.

Although you Lin Shugui is a genius who has not been born in the sword cultivation lineage, and his killing power is extremely high, after all, the time to become a sword immortal is short, and even a hundred years is not enough.

Some things can be made up for by talent, while others require experience.

Lin Shugui held down the hilt of the sword and did not speak, but the sword qi continued to flourish.

This was the sword immortal's answer.

Lu Daozun's face was indifferent, he stretched out his right hand, and with a light press, there was infinite purple qi coming from the east for more than 30,000 miles.

The strength of Daozun can be seen.

Beside him, the saints and demons all retreated ten miles, for fear of being affected.

Yang Yi snorted coldly and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Lin Shugui, who said seriously: "I'll come!"

Yang Yi opened his mouth, but Lin Shugui's tone was really unquestionable, so he nodded helplessly and retreated.

and Da Zhou Tianzi and others stepped back and watched.

Everyone knows what the outcome of this fight is, and it's all on these two.

The swordsman looked at Lin Shugui, who was ready to attack, smacked his lips and suddenly asked, "Who do you say will win?"

Yang Yi thought about it, but the last words he said made the swordsman stunned.

"Don't know?" the swordsman said speechlessly: "Yang Yi, you are a sword immortal, so you don't have any confidence?"

Yang Yi looked at the swordsman and didn't answer this, but suddenly asked, "Who do you think will win?"

The swordsman scratched his head, but after thinking about it again and again, he didn't come up with an answer, and was a little speechless.

Lin Shugui, as the number one sword immortal in the past thousand years, has a good killing power, and it stands to reason that the odds of winning are extremely high.

But Lu Daozun, as the oldest saint in Taoism, has a bottomless hole card in his hand, and the odds are also good, so it is difficult to compare, and it is useless to say anything now, you can only look at the results of the two shots.

The swordsman muttered to himself with interest: "It's a coincidence that I've been locked up in that bird place for so long, and I can see such a big scene as soon as I come out." ”

Just when the swordsman was talking to Yang Yi, Lin Shugui had already drawn his sword.

In an instant, the sword qi that had spread before above the clouds suddenly poured into the world, and its edge was rare in the world.

Unexpectedly, those Three Sect Saints were forced to withdraw from the Ten Mile Realm again.

Lu Daozun's expression remained unchanged, and the purple qi in his hand was pulled, like a galaxy hanging upside down, and the heavenly river overturned, surging towards Lin Shugui.

Meteorology is the first in the world.

It is rumored in ancient books that when Lu Daozun was born, there was a vast purple qi coming from the east, although this matter is a long time ago, it can be seen according to the current situation.

After all, there is only one person who can control purple qi at will.

The collision of purple qi and sword qi was not as strong as everyone imagined, but calm, and there was not even a trace of waves.

It looks silent, but the ferocity contained in it can be understood by everyone.

So they retreated further.

The two didn't fight for long, they fought in an instant, and it ended in an instant.

Lin Shu put away his sword and stood, his face was slightly pale, and it seemed that he had fallen into a disadvantage.

Lu Daozun looked down at a trace of sword marks on his hand, there was some emotion in his eyes, and he sighed: "You inherited the truth of Zhou Jianxian, it's really not bad." ”

Lin Shugui didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Lu Daozun spoke again, "Why didn't you take his sword, if you use that sword, your chances of winning will be much greater." ”

Looking at these words, it seems to understand a lot of inside information, people live a long time to have this advantage, can have a lot of time to see things, can know most of the secrets in heaven and earth.

Lin Shugui said calmly: "That sword is his, not mine. ”

Concise.

Lu Daozun nodded, his eyes changed, and he was a little admired.

In fact, if there was that sword in front of him, it would be difficult for people not to be moved, and maybe even this Dao Venerable would have the mind to want to hold it.

After all, that Zhou Sword Immortal is the first person to be a sword immortal throughout the ages, and he is naturally the first immortal sword with a sword.

Even the world, the autumn breeze and the sea cannot be compared.

Lu Daozun smiled, and when he saw that Lin Shugui had already put away the murderous aura that rushed to the sky, he said, "That's it, how about it?"

Lin Shugui was silent for a moment and said a good word.

In fact, after Lu Daozun came, this matter has already come to an end, Lin Shugui can fight four with one, and Lu Daozun can do the same, so in comparison, Lin Shugui's side has actually fallen into a weakness.

It is useless to fight any further, and the purpose has been accomplished.

Yang has also achieved the Sword Immortal, the Great Zhou Tianzi has obtained the method of cultivation, and even the swordsman has escaped from the Sword Cliff.

Although it is impossible to say what will happen in the future, it is true that the way of this world will change, and this is enough.

Take it when you see it.

Lu Daozun turned around and took back Dinghaizhu, looked at the two demon domain demons, his expression was inexplicable, he suppressed the idea of killing the demon in his heart, and just said softly: "Let's go, the rules are still the rules, don't do it again next time." ”

Hu Yan smiled, nodded cautiously, and soon left with Chang Yue.

Then, under the leadership of Lu Daozun, the Cloud Saints returned to the three sects.

Only Lin Shugui and others were left on the clouds.

The battle has come to an end.