Ling Xuan Realm, it should be Ling Xuan against the wind, soaring between heaven and earth, how can it be blown by the wind in the air and be untenable?

What kind of wind is this?!

"Even the thunder spear of the pillow pool has been blown to change its trajectory, this is terrifying!"

"Could it be the magic power of this sword cultivator?"

"No, didn't you see that he was also resisting with his sword qi!"

Under this strong wind, in the discussion of everyone's magical powers, some people were ecstatic: "First there is a fog, and then a sudden wind, there must be a heavy treasure to appear!"

There seemed to be thunder flashing rapidly in Pillow Pool's eyes, and in an instant, the thunder and lightning spread outward from his body, allowing him to stabilize his body and not be affected by this strange wind.

Wu Jian didn't dodge his attack, could it be that he had already sensed that there would be a mutation and a violent wind next?

Wu Jian pressed his palm downward, and the sword qi was intertwined, putting all the wind outside, standing in a windless place.

Glancing at the deep pit of lightning flickering beside him, he smiled: "I can't even stand the wind, it's really Optimus Prime on the outside, but it's actually an embroidery needle." ”

This sword cultivator's sharp teeth and mouth have been seen outside the Tibetan army, and Pillow Chi ignored Wu Jian's taunt and asked, "You already knew that this wind would appear?"

The sound of the wind outside the sword qi is getting smaller and smaller, but the power is gradually increasing, each wind blade is enough to break the flesh and bones of the monks below the ascending realm, surrounded by sword qi, Wu Jian beckoned outward, the sword qi wrapped a wind blade, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"You can't even perceive such an obvious change in heaven and earth, let alone say that you are a qi refiner. ”

Wu Jian weighed his hand, although it was a sword condensed by sword qi, but the feeling of having a sword in his hand was really different, he raised his head and said, "What do you say, do you want to continue to ask me for advice on sword moves, or give others a chance to make a move?"

Compared with Wu Jian, Pillow Chi did notice it a little later, he admitted that he did have a gap with Wu Jian, in this Tibetan military realm, in terms of strength alone, Wu Jian was indeed the first person, otherwise he would not be besieged.

The thunder and lightning converged again in the hand of the pillow pool, and the thunder spear appeared again, and the thunder flashed in the eyes of the pillow pool, and in the nine days of thunder, it had already crossed the distance between heaven and earth and appeared in front of Wu Jian.

This time, Wu Jian didn't stand still, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, and the long sword blocked the edge of the thunder spear.

The Thunder Spear was indeed terrifying, and the tip of the spear was pointed at the longsword, causing the wind blade that filled it to shake violently.

I thought that Wu Jian would raise his sword to fight him, but I didn't expect Wu Jian to end up like this, and he shot this next, Pillow Chi frowned and said: "You don't even dare to go-for-tat with me, you disappointed me." ”

Wu Jian smiled, "Don't get me wrong, my sword is not only aimed at you, I am aimed at all the people here." ”

"Sword Swing Third Style"

Wu Jian's tone changed, and in the drastic change in the face of the pillow pool, he shouted in a low voice: "Horizontal sword in all directions!"

A sword qi phantom appeared behind Wu Jian, the same as Wu Jian's movements, except that the direction of the sword was reversed.

One to the left and one to the right.

Facing Wu Jian directly, when the sword body rubbed and slid the tip of the spear, he only felt an incomparable sword qi coming from the front, which had the meaning of sweeping everything!

In this situation, Pillow Chi let out a loud shout, and in the midst of the thunder clothes, he was the first to be swept out by the sword qi that was a hundred meters long.

In the distance, Jingsheng's arms were bruised, and the palms that grabbed the sword qi trembled continuously, and the speed of retreat became faster and faster, and the soles of his feet slid out marks on the ground.

Hu Yunyi, who was in the air, was not spared, and the white hair like a waterfall surrounded him, falling from the air like a ball, smashing out a deep pit. The mobile terminal one-second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

As Wu Jian said, he was not just targeting the pillow pool, but everyone present, and the two sword qi in front and back were long, sweeping a hundred feet.

"Ahem. ”

After the sword qi that swept in all directions, someone got up from the ground with a disgraced face, cursing incessantly.

Of course, there are also people who keep their mouths shut forever, because not everyone can survive from this sword qi that spans a hundred meters, the sword qi is like a sickle, and if the strength is not enough, it can only be used as wheat grass, and the bloodstains around the little marquis of Quan Fengguo seem to show that those servants are weak and fragile like grass mustard.

Not long ago, he suffered a loss, and his arm was pierced through the little marquis, and he was extremely angry, even though he was protected by a magic robe, he was still a little embarrassed under the sword qi, let alone taking care of these servants.

"Little Hou Ye", Liu Hua signaled to Xiao Hou Ye not to be impulsive, the most rational thing now is to save his physical strength, wait for the opportunity to move, and deal with Wu Jian This kind of thing is naturally done by others, there is no need to rush up now, it will only be cheaper for others at that time, not to mention that now his arm was pierced by sword qi, although he took the elixir, but after all, he was injured!

"Don't worry, I know the severity. ”

The little marquis stared at Wu Jian viciously, and then sneered: "The most dazzling fireworks will bloom before the fireworks are extinguished, and now that they are burned out, he should die!"

The sword qi swept through a hundred feet, Wu Jian exhaled lightly, the long sword in his hand shattered, and the wind scattered.

After all, this is just a sword condensed by sword qi and a growth sword, not a magic weapon, it can't bear this style of sword moves, and can only exert about seventy percent of its strength, so it only clears the people under the Ling Void Realm, and does not really sweep the enemies from all directions.

"Boom!"

The sound of thunder makes people's hearts tremble, and makes people's heartbeats unconsciously affected by thunder, producing resonance rhythms.

As the thunder grew louder and louder, the heavens and the earth fell silent, and then after a blue figure rushed in from the clouds, it exploded!

The thunder cloak on his body has changed, and he can no longer see the face of the pillow pool clearly, the thunder armor covers the whole body, and only a pair of eyes flashing with thunder are exposed, and the momentum is huge and violent.

Not far from the pillow pool of the Thunder Divine General, under the loud shout of Jingsheng, an invisible wave spread out from his body in all directions, and after the headband on his head was removed, he was like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, exuding a palpitating aura that made people dare not look at him.

The snow-white long hair gradually retracted back to the back of his head, and Hu Yunyi, who had fallen from the sky to the ground, glanced at the damaged long hair, and took out two strands of double swords from his arms, not sword cultivation, but the fierceness of the sword qi chased after Wu Jian.

At the same time, because of Wu Jian's sword qi just now, the person who was originally standing in the mist was also forced to reveal his true body, and after seeing the faces of these people clearly, someone exclaimed: "It's the female disciple who crossed the river, and she actually came." ”

"There is also Nanyu from the Xuanhuo Gate, I didn't find him before, I thought it was a little strange, it turned out to be hiding in the clouds. ”

After the clouds dissipated, there was a man who did not look amazing in the eyes of everyone, although his appearance was mediocre, but no one dared to despise it, because standing in the sky itself said a lot of problems.

After seeing the man, someone leaked cold sweat on his face, and whispered to himself: "Zhuo Renxue, how could he come here, obviously I didn't see him outside." ”

Everyone present was a clear-eyed and deaf person, even if the voice was small, but they all heard this whisper, and they couldn't help but stir.

"Zhuo Renxue, is that Zhuo Renxue who killed the Transitional Sea Realm?"

"Yes, although a lot of means were used, it was true that he killed a cross-sea realm, and it was not the kind of person who had just entered the cross-sea realm, but an old powerhouse. ”

"He is a casual cultivator, but it is rumored outside that he actually has a deep background and an unusual background. ”

The following voices of discussion and self-talk sounded to the man's ears like chickens and ducks chirping, which made him upset, and his eyes looked directly at the young man who was surrounded in the distance, and Zhuo Renxue's frowning brows were released.

Thinking that if such a number one person was added to his collection, it would definitely be more perfect, and the man involuntarily added his lips with his tongue.

"Let's do it quickly, and everyone will get what they need afterwards. ”

Jing Sheng was the first to make a move, don't look at the scars on his face, but Jing Sheng's palm was as white as clotted jade, and his hair stood upside down, and he stretched out his palm to reach out to Wu Jian.

Wu Jian is strong, but it doesn't mean that Wu Jian thinks highly of himself, he never despises anyone.

Therefore, Wu Jian didn't move, but the sword qi had already moved at will.

However, before the sword qi could touch Jing Sheng's palm, it was cut in half by a gloomy aura!

Hu Yunyi's long hair was fluttering, he was holding a double-strand sword, and the aura on his body was like two people compared to just now.

Wu Jian glanced at the double-strand sword that pointed at him from afar, as a sword cultivator, the first feeling of this sword to Wu Jian was gloomy, as if it was a weapon dug out of the underworld, contaminated with the breath of not seeing the light of day.

Jing Sheng was already about to come to the front, Wu Jian took two steps forward, jumped high, held his right hand weakly, in the shape of a drawn sword, and shouted angrily: "Split the mountain!"

With Wu Jian's angry shout, wisps of sword qi condensed and formed in the air, slashing down a domineering sword!

When they felt the power of this sword, everyone present believed that even if there was a mountain in front of them, it would be split into two halves in front of Wu Jian!

However, Jingsheng is a person, not a mountain, it is impossible to stand and let Wu Jianbai chop, I saw Jingsheng's reaction quickly, and the palm that probed Wu Jian was rapidly raised, and it was vaguely seen that there was a curse mark similar to a Taoist talisman in the palm of the palm in a flash, and then in the shock of everyone, he actually held Wu Jian's sword that was enough to split the mountain!

A sneering sound of dissolution came out, and the sword qi held by Jingsheng actually began to melt, turning into a little rain of spiritual energy, dripping in front of Jingsheng.

"No wonder he dares to take this sword hard, in addition to the strength of the polishing of the body, the curse mark in his palm is the key", Zhuo Renxue said with interest: "There is the shadow of the armor removal spell and the ice melting seal, which vein of the spell seal technique is this?"

Wearing a veil on her face, but just by her moist and moving eyes, you know that the woman's appearance must not be much worse, not to mention that the woman's figure is already exquisite, aside from the appearance, the figure alone is also a rare stunner.

I saw that the female disciple who crossed the river lightly opened her lips, and her voice was really like a warbler's words, crisp and beautiful, "It is likely to be born from the talisman spell seal of the sword sealing technique." ”

Zhuo Renxue smiled and said, "With such eyesight, it seems that your sect has done its best to cultivate you." ”

Before the woman, crossing the river had never received a female disciple, and Zhuo Renxue's words were very heavy, and the external meaning was very profound.

The clouds and mist boiled, like a divine bird reborn from the flames, spread its wings, releasing infinite fire, and descended on Zhuo Renxue's side in an instant.

Nanyu, who was not far from the woman, scolded: "Nonsense, be careful of misfortune!"

The flames were scorching, and Zhuo Renxue asked, "Why am I just talking nonsense, I didn't even say anything to her, do I need you to speak for her?"

Zhuo Renxue sneered: "Nanyu, right? I advise you to accept that heart, what you are thinking about may be that others have long been tired of playing, it is difficult for outsiders, but it is much easier for your own family, if you really want to get this red face and trouble, I think you might as well switch to crossing the river, after all, in the river, she is a ...... person."

"Look for death!"

Before Zhuo Renxue could say the last word, Nan Yu was already furious, the flames surrounding Zhuo Renxue skyrocketed, and an open fire umbrella slowly emerged from the air.

Zhuo Renxue was fearless, and slowly spit out the last word that was interrupted and not spoken.

"Husband. ”

Nan Yu's eyes were about to reveal flames, and he pinched the magic trick, and was about to make a move, when someone here suddenly spoke: "Stop." ”

Nan Yu's expression was complicated, and he hesitated, although he still glared at Zhuo Renxue angrily, but the flame umbrella in the sky had already dissipated.

Zhuo Renxue Monster laughed, glanced at Nanyu provocatively, and then shot out of the scorching flames, and went to watch the battle elsewhere.

"Why don't you let me do it? Don't you think I'm no match for him?"

Thinking of a possibility, Nanyu's body shook, and asked with apprehension in his heart, "Are you worried about me?"

The woman with the veil on her face was named Huang Li, not Huang Li's oriole, but a pear with pear blossoms and rain, she shook her head and said: "I don't know which of the two of you is strong and who is weak, and I don't want to know, you guys are fighting here, it will affect me, and besides..."

Huang Li smiled slightly, "Nan Gongzi, water and fire are incompatible, don't follow me anymore." ”

Nanyu said bitterly: "You know my intentions, I am willing to give everything for you, even if it is to cross the river..."

Huang Li suddenly interrupted Nan Yu and said angrily: "Nan Gongzi, please respect yourself!"

No longer looking at Nanyu, who had a sad look, Huang Li's mood was a little messy.

Crossing a river is not to cross a river with people, but to cross a river into the sea.

She is known as the only female disciple who can hopefully turn the river character into the sea character, not because of her talent, but because her life is in line with the ancestor of crossing the river, and can become a container for the river, complementing the ancestor of crossing the river.

Crossing the river, crossing the river, all are rivers, the sea embraces all rivers, and when she accepts the river as the sea, this Dao fruit born from her is picked by the ancestor of the river, and the river can be changed to cross the sea and river.

She doesn't want to be this furnace, but there are many reasons for her, staring at the battle situation, no matter what happens this time, Huang Li has to obtain the number one treasure in the Tibetan military realm this time, only in this way, can she break the shackles on her body and completely get rid of the control of crossing the river.

Splitting the mountain is not Wu Jian's killer weapon, but it is also very powerful, at this moment, under the palm of Jing Sheng's hand, the sword qi is rapidly dissolving, Wu Jian's other hand is making a gesture to slash downward, and there is an additional mountain splitting sword qi next to Jing Sheng.

"It's useless, since I can stop you for the first time, I can naturally block you for the second time!"

Jingsheng stepped forward, this time with his arms raised, holding two sword qis, and then shouting, he actually used his two hands to force the sword qi together.

Jing Sheng's face was red, and the sword qi in his palms was constantly dissolving, and the aura was filled with light and rain, making mist appear here.

"Your sword qi has been restrained by my melting sword curse seal, so if you have any other ability, use it!"

The spell marks that flashed in Jingsheng's palm gradually became clear, and the complicated spell marks continued to emit a glimmer of light, turning the sword qi into a rain of light.

This spell seal was given by someone by chance and by chance, and it was engraved in the palm of his hand, and it has the ability to transform the sword into qi, which can be said to be the nemesis of sword cultivation.

"Sword Melting Spell?"

Wu Jian pressed with one hand, even if it continued to melt, the sword qi was still like a rolling river, and it continued to slash towards Jingsheng.

Wu Jian asked rhetorically, "How long do you think your spell mark can last?"

Jing Sheng's face changed, the spell mark in his palm really can't be urged for too long, he himself doesn't know how to spell the spell mark, the sword melting spell in the palm of his hand can be said to be a source of water, don't look at it now, he can resist and dissolve Wu Jian's sword qi, but if it is stiff for a long time, when the spell mark is dim, it will take a long time to work again, otherwise, he can really control this spell mark as he wants, what sword cultivation is he afraid of? Where do you need to join forces with everyone to get rid of Wu Jian quickly?

Jing Sheng didn't expect Wu Jian's reaction to be so fast, and under the change in his face, he suddenly laughed, "It doesn't matter how long you last, what you think about now is how long you can last." ”

Wu Jian felt a cool air coming from his back, like an iceberg smashing horizontally, he hurriedly freed one hand, and when the double-strand sword was about to pierce into his back, he struck his two fingers on the sword, causing it to change its trajectory.

Now it wasn't just Jingsheng who was fighting with him alone, Wu Jian looked back, and the white-haired man was grinning at him in the distance.

Seizing the opportunity, he was still a hundred meters away from Wu Jian, this hundred-step flying sword was blocked by Wu Jian, Hu Yunyi shook his head, and a wisp of white hair suddenly spread rapidly, brushing Wu Jian's body and leaving, holding the double-strand sword.

"The swordsmanship that swept across the eight directions just now is really good, sword cultivation, now please see how my sword moves are?"

The aura flowed on the white hair, and the double-strand sword was even more agile than a swordsman under its entanglement swing, and the speed was so fast that it produced an afterimage, which made it impossible to see it at all.

The most terrifying thing is that this is just a wisp, the double-strand sword is constantly exchanging between the overwhelming white hairs, and in an instant, it seems that there are tens of millions of swordsmen at the same time to sword Wu Jian, so that Wu Jian has no way to win with a sword at all.

Wu Jian's figure flickered and swept into the distance, wanting to break out of this long-haired encirclement and not be trapped by it.

"Where to go!"

Jing Sheng shouted, changed from palm to fist, stepped directly from the ground into the air, and punched Wu Jian head-on, the fist ripples were amazing.

Wu Jian seemed to have a long sword sound in his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of sword qi, shattering the fist gang from a zhang away.

Swish!

An unusually dazzling thunder flashed, making the eyes of everyone present white, and the pillow pool was like a thunder god in the world, bathed in a thunderbolt and lightning, and stepped on the top of Wu Jian's head from the air.

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