The light and yin stopped, the power of the divine skill exploded in an all-round way, the subtle sword 'groan' came, and the cuckoo's 'color' changed, seeing that he would be reduced to a dead soul under the sword, and his corpse would be broken into thousands of pieces.

Linglong Duck's palms were full of cold sweat, the long sword in Du Juan's hand was only half a foot away, and suddenly who knew that Du Juan froze there motionless, and his face even showed a painful look, she suddenly found that there were many invisible laws around her, and he was fixed there, unable to move at all.

She looked out of the sky, and was suddenly shocked beyond measure, outside the sky, the little junior brother's eyes were cold, a string of red 'colored' prayer beads were suspended behind his head, and the aura was swaying, and a sword fell, and the sword swept into the sky, sweeping in all directions, and directly 'forced' the cuckoo to come.

Such an astonishing killing power made her pleasantly surprised, and even stunned, the cultivation of the little junior brother here was the lowest, but the killing power he burst out was difficult to match even the cuckoo.

"Don't you want to see my fourth sword?" The cuckoo suddenly raised his head, he actually broke free from the power of the law, his face was pale, and streams of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

When he looked at it again, a blue light broke through the sky, and a blue light divine sword about six feet long swayed and soared into the sky, it turned out to be an extremely flexible soft sword, no wonder it could be contained in a two-foot-long scabbard.

As soon as this sword came out, the wind and clouds changed color, as if the entire cloud top trembled, flying sand and stones, dead wood broken, and the entire bamboo house roof was blown out by the hurricane, blue light swayed, and the sword body was crystal like a reed swaying in the air, and it was twisted and dancing like a long snake.

The blue light sword is an artifact!

is not only an artifact, but also an artifact that the two of them and even everyone in the clouds are familiar with.

This is a nameless sword, because he is too ordinary, it was cast by a young refiner who was new to the imperial army, and because the young man's cultivation was low, he did not cast it into the most rigid and fierce immortal sword, the sword body was flexible and weak.

The young man forged this sword, and after that, he didn't know how many years he had gone through, how many bloody killings he had experienced, and in the ordinary six-foot long sword, he gave birth to a sword spirit, and with brilliance, he became a divine sword on the side of the lone roar.

Later, this young man's cultivation increased day by day, broke through the bottleneck of the avenue, fought bloody battles in all directions, went through intrigues, life and death competition, became a generation of emperors, and became a unique refiner in the entire Beiling, his name is imprinted in the annals of the Great Xia Dynasty like a star, he is Xuanyuan Emperor, known as the Xuanyuan Emperor of the Beiling People!

And this blue light divine sword has also undergone creation in the hands of the human emperor, and it once became an immortal road with blood, and it has become an immortal road, a divine sword that kills gods and demons, this is a divine sword that has killed the gods, and it is also an artifact of the main killing!

Its hilt is branded with two words 'Emperor Zun', just like his former master, it is also the supreme of magic weapons, an invincible artifact that loves to kill!

The blue light roared between the heavens and the earth, the sword 'groaned' and 'waved', the entire mirror lake 'waves' undulated, and above the top of the clouds, the aura flew and fluttered, rushing towards the blue light sword, like a devout believer gently 'kissing' the god's toes.

Bang!

Clang!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Yu's mind was full of boiling sword 'groans', and he fell straight down, his eyes stared at the blue light divine sword motionless, and his eyes were full of unwilling loss.

Ye Yu understood, why did he have four swords, it turned out that his strongest method was not cultivation, but alchemy, he was a refiner!

"Divine Sword Emperor!" The fifth senior brother knelt on the ground, his voice trembling and shouting its name, he suddenly understood why the cuckoo was able to use the Xuanwu Qi not long ago, his heart moved at will, and the sword was free.

The seventh senior sister was stunned and shouted out of her voice: "It turns out that you are the disciple of the senior brother."

The fifth senior brother Ning Yuan and Linglong Yang had long heard from the second senior brother that the senior brother had accepted an apprentice 'privately', but the senior brothers on the mountain didn't know who it was, until one day the senior brother went out and came back with a black 'colored' stone, and there was a young man on the stone, so they all thought that the disciple that the senior brother had accepted was Ye Yu.

It wasn't until now that the fifth senior brother and the seventh senior sister understood that this person turned out to be the cuckoo, the cuckoo of the Yanyu Building!

The corner of the fifth senior brother Ning Yuan's mouth 'revealed' a helpless wry smile, and he let out a long sigh.

The seventh senior sister fell to the ground, her face 'revealed' a complicated look, and suddenly scolded: "Senior brother, the rules you set, the disciples of the Xuanwu 'Gate' cultivate the Xuanwu Qi, there is no master, you, why did you accept the apprentice, Senior Brother, it was you who harmed us......"

The seventh senior sister shouted loudly, and suddenly choked up, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

In the sky, the blue 'color' light covered the heavens and the earth, like a long-suppressed demon who had escaped from the prison fence, roaring unscrupulously, the majestic sword swallowed the sky and the earth, and the sword roared in the sky!

The cuckoo's face was pale, he ignored the blue light divine sword in the sky, but clenched the long sword in his hand, he didn't look at the Linglong duck, he didn't kill her, and walked forward step by step.

He walked past Ning Yuan and glanced at him, his eyes were very cold, and suddenly his eyes flickered, and he raised the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Ye Yu.

"Die!" A dead word exited, he strode up, he was so proud, since he was nine years old and his sister was brought into the building by the landlord, made an oath in front of the landlord, after the cruel training of Shura Hell, more than 20 years of killer years, he has never missed once, and he will not miss today.

He is proud because he has the qualifications to be proud.

He is not only proud of being able to kill the top ten people on the Yanyulou hunting list today, but also proud of the fact that he won the Mandarin Duck today, more than ten years ago, he was still living under the halo of the Mandarin Duck.

At that time, the three of them were shoulder to shoulder, and the mandarin duck regarded him as his own brother, and every time he returned to the moment of crisis, the two of them would always 'stand up' for him, and whenever there was a difficult and dangerous task, it was also the mandarin duck that the two took it first, and in their eyes, the cuckoo was still a child.

A shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the smile was very bright, and suddenly he stopped, and he heard Ning Yuan's hoarse shout behind him: "Ah Juan, you lived very quickly in those years, right?"

He smiled, and when he heard this, his whole body suddenly trembled, and the smile froze on his face, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

He suddenly remembered that time, during that time he felt very warm, from entering the Shura Hell, at the age of nine he began to kill, in order to be able to live, in order for his sister to live, he had only one word in his heart 'kill', and his life was also only one word 'kill', until he was twelve years old when he killed more than 300 killers by himself, the name Shura Hell, the landlord took him and his sister out, and gave him the name "Cuckoo, Bailing" , The landlord promised her not to let Bai Ling accept any assassination mission, and he began to follow the mandarin duck into the cultivation realm and stepped into the bloody rain......

In those years, someone cared for him, cared for him, healed him, taught him martial arts, taught him exercises, fought side by side with him, and blocked the sword rain in front of him for him, just like the sun shining on him, he felt warm and coaxing, so he hesitated for a while and said calmly: "In those years, it was very warm."