Seeing dozens of magic weapons flying in, Luo Yu's face was slightly cold, and he stepped out, his hands were sealed, and the golden and black Taiji diagram stood in front of him, slowly circulating, and he greeted him forward.

Boom Boom!

The loud noise shook the sky, the sword light four (shè), dozens of magic weapons hit the Taiji diagram, the Taiji diagram shook for a while, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a golden light and disappeared into nothingness. Luo Yu's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, and he swallowed it alive.

Luo Yu hurriedly crossed the sky and moon in front of (xiōng), and lowered a thousand sword lights, forming a sword curtain, blocking all magic weapons, although it shook for a while, but it was able to resist.

"Brother Luo, are you alright!" (shēn) followed by Xiao Wu's worried voice.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

At this time, he withstood the thunder pillar of the third heavenly tribulation at the same time, and the sword furnace (shè) emitted a three-color divine light to resist, but this ten thousand jun pressure was all on him (shēn), plus dozens of magic weapons in front of him, he was already difficult to resist.

If you are so passive, and then some monks jump out, it will be dangerous, Luo Yu gritted his teeth and shouted: "If the sky does not allow me, I will fight with the sky, and if God does not allow me, I will destroy the gods, whoever dares to stop me will kill whom, ah!"

Luo Yuhun's spiritual power burned, and seven colors of light appeared, and the light fused into an extremely bright white light, and he (shēn) had two more long swords, one black and one white, a total of seven long swords, and the qi swords around him became bright white.

He actually had an epiphany in the predicament and sacrificed the other two natal flying swords, and at this time (yīn) Yang Wuxing Seven Natal Flying Swords had already gathered.

Dozens of Tongtian Elder disciples on the opposite side looked at Luo Yuhun's (shēn) white light four (shè), (shēn) back seven battle swords and unparalleled battle intent, and there was a trace of fear in their hearts, and they hurriedly withdrew their magic weapons and released the sword light to protect (shēn) their bodies.

Luo Yu slowly (tǐng) straight (shēn) son, long hair fluttering, Taoist robes rustling, casting Tiangang sword tricks, dozens of magic weapons, swishing through the void towards the opposite side, all the magic weapons instantly submerged into the void, and flew out of the void between breaths, towards dozens of people.

Boom, boom! Ah......hh

With a loud bang, sword light flew in a flash, and screams were endless, more than a dozen disciples with low cultivation were instantly smashed (shēn) by the magic weapon that came out of the void (shè), and blood (ròu) flew sideways, and they died.

The elders of Tongtian were also shocked back by this sudden attack of magic weapons, and everyone was full of horror, they didn't expect that the young man in the distance could control so many magic weapons at the same time, how powerful this divine sense was.

Everyone hurriedly flew back into the distance, the elders stood in front, guarding the young disciples, and more than a dozen elders sacrificed magic weapons at the same time to form a protective wall.

Luo Yu sneered, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of magic weapons flew upside down, rotating around him rapidly...... The seven long swords after (shēn) flew out one by one and rushed towards the distance (shè).

The long sword of the seven-colored light shattered the void, submerged into it, and flew out in the blink of an eye, and the seven long swords were under the control of Luo Yu's mind, falling between the disciples behind, the long swords flew one after another, the sword aura was fierce, and they stabbed at the disciples with a roar.

Puff puff!

A sword pierced one, these disciples were not yet at the realm of Lingtai, they had no power to resist, and they wailed continuously, and more than a dozen disciples were pierced (shēn) by seven long swords, shattering their lifelines and dying.

"Withdraw!"

The faces of the Tongtian elders sank like water, and they saw that Luo Yu was focusing on the weak disciples, and if this continued, all the disciples would die here, and many disciples were already unstable, disheartened, and lost their fighting spirit, and they shouted and retreated into the distance.

There were more than twenty people left, and all of them flew back into the streets, which were full of monks and some brave mortals, and people looked in horror at the sky like a god-killing young man, and there was still one in the crowd

A young man, looking at the sky with clear eyes, tightly holding the long cloth bag in his arms.

It was not easy to attack Luo Yu with all his strength, a large mouthful of blood gushed up, he swallowed it strongly, he had already used his full (shēn) spiritual power, in order to shock everyone, and deal with the heavenly tribulation with all his might.

If everyone in Tongtian fought hard with him again, he would definitely be seriously injured on the spot, and Luo Yu took a deep breath.

Looking up at the purple thunder pillar in the sky, Luo Yu gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he shouted, and rose to the sky, he waved his hand, stepped on the sword furnace under his feet to protect Xiao Wu, and rushed up with the sky and moon in his hand, and the sky and moon (shè) in his hand came out like a pillar of lightning.

Rumble!

The purple thunder pillar completely submerged him, and the thunder fire rushed into his (shēn) body to quench (ròu) (shēn), and all the (shēn) particles were quenched in the thunder fire, and Luo Yu forcibly endured the pain in his heart.

The thunder fire fell on the sword furnace and hung down like magma, and the houses below instantly turned to ashes, rushing out of a thunder pool hundreds of zhang long.

Yes!

Luo Yu ignored the pain of ten thousand insects devouring the bones, and continued to rush towards the Nine Heavens, a pillar of incense, the thunder pillar disappeared, and the blood-colored lightning split on the sky and moon, forming a blood-colored long chain that reached the sky, Luo Yu (shēn) was scorched black, and he rushed forward into the purple clouds.

The people below gasped, is this still human, and rushed into the clouds, letting the endless thunder and fire scorch and slash on (shēn).

Looking at the figure at his feet, he suddenly bent down and poked his head, looking at Luo Yu, the head the size of a house was very terrifying.

Luo Yu stood on the clouds, shouted, spiritual power was infused, and the sky and moon instantly magnified dozens of zhang, and the heavenly giant sword slashed towards the huge (shēn) shadow.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the purple light four (shè) splashed all over the sky, the huge (shēn) shadow gradually blurred, and the purple clouds all pressed towards Luo Yu, like a big river rushing, all poured into Luo Yu's body, Luo Yu's whole person instantly turned purple, and the (shēn) shadow flickered in the air, as if it was about to explode at any time.

Luo Yu roared, the pain in his heart almost made him faint, his blood and tears flowed for a long time, the endless thunder and fire burned his whole (shēn), and his qi sea and spiritual platform were all filled with thunder and fire.

Luo Yu was clear in his mind for a moment, quickly running the (yīn) Yang Sutra, to refine the endless thunder and fire, he stood in the void, with the (yīn) Yang Sutra running, the thunder and fire actually rushed towards the (shēn) body, the faintly visible three hundred and sixty-five knots (xué) and the spirit platform, one by one knots (xué), like a dry well like a crazy absorption of thunder fire, the original walnut-sized five-colored light also quickly increased.

A hundred miles away from Luoyan City, the battle has entered the white (rè), the Purple Void Daoist fought against the Tongtian Sword Three, the Purple Void Daoist held a yellow long sword several feet high above his head, and a sword slashed towards the body of the eight golden flying swords, and the sword three of the golden giant swords were dozens of zhang above his head.

The yellow long sword shattered the void, and a sword slashed on the golden giant sword, with a loud bang in the sky, shining in all directions, the wind and thunder surged, the sword three flew out upside down, and a mountain peak below was instantly shattered.

The stones pierced through the air, and the three faces of the sword were heavy, and he looked coldly at the purple void Taoist with an indifferent face in the void.

The gossip mirror of the god operator has been magnified to a radius of dozens of zhang, forming a gossip array, trapping Jian Si in the array, allowing him to have a red sword light four (shè), the aura is like the sea, and it cannot be broken.

The wind and thunder were surging in the Bagua Array, the river and the sea were condensed, the sword light was fierce, and the four swords were already overstretched (bī), and the decline was fully revealed.

Roar!

With a dragon roar, the huge yellow treasure seal above the yellow-robed man's head flew out, and a yellow dragon of dozens of zhang flew out and rushed towards Yan Shuichuan.

"Yan Shuichuan, you are too self-conscious, this king will give you a ride, you Confucianism will confront my royal family, and this king will be destroyed

Great Academy!" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Boundless Falling Wood Xiao Xiao!" The thin-eyed and square-faced Confucian raised his hand and read a sentence, when suddenly the blue light flashed in the sky, and the towering giant tree fell from the sky and smashed towards the yellow five-clawed dragon.

The five-clawed dragon was constantly hit by the giant tree of Tongtian, and its (shēn) shape was twisted for a while, but the dragon was like a psychic, constantly waving its huge claws, smashing the giant tree in front of it with a glittering blue light, and soon rushed in front of the Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian frowned slightly, and shouted lightly: "Changhe Luo (rì) round!" As the words of the Confucian scholar did not fall, a great river appeared in front of him out of thin air, and at the end of the long river a round of red (rì) sprinkled the afterglow, and the long river of dozens of miles was sparkling and rushing down, and the Confucian stood in front of the red (rì).

When the yellow dragon saw the Confucian scholar appear in front of the fall (rì), a dragon groaned, and it rushed into the river, and the dragon swung its tail, stirring up a thousand waves, and rushed towards the Confucian scholar.

The Confucian waved his hand, and the huge wave stopped in the void in an instant, and the middle-aged yellow-robed man sneered, and the five-clawed yellow dragon rushed out silently, raising a huge claw, and slapped the Confucian on the shoulder.

With a muffled snort, the middle-aged Confucian half-(shēn) blood (ròu) flew into the distance vaguely, and the scene of the long river falling (rì) disappeared in an instant.

"Yan Shuichuan, you are toasting and not eating, eating and drinking, you scholars are pedantic, do not attach to my royal family, and put the bet on an ignorant child (shēn), don't say you Confucian, even the Taoist holy land Kunlun Xu, and you don't dare to confront my Ji family!" The middle-aged yellow-robed man sneered.

"My Confucian benevolence and righteousness rule the world, I have a lot of help for the righteous, and I will definitely not be with your unrighteous royal family!" The middle-aged Confucian man sweated on his forehead, and he was colorful.

"Then you will die! The middle-aged yellow-robed man snorted coldly, he played the magic trick again, and the yellow treasure seal the size of the house was carved with a divine dragon, and the Dao light flashed again, and the two giant dragons flew out at the same time, rushing towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian man looked indifferent, shook his head, and said lightly: "(chūn) weathered rain, come (rì) can be expected!" The breeze was coming, the rain was falling all over the sky, and it seemed that there was a sad song in the sky, and he slowly closed his eyes and smiled.

Sui Feng, who was lying on the willow tree, looked away from the (shēn) shadow in the dark clouds, and sneered: "The Zhongzhou royal family is so big, they don't put this sword immortal in their eyes at all, they can't look down on Kunlun Xu, they can't look down on this sword immortal!

Just in the position of the two earthy yellow dragons, from the position of the middle-aged Confucian priest, a white rainbow of hundreds of zhang tore through the void, and cut it down in an instant, and with two sounds, the huge dragon head was cut off in an instant, and disappeared into invisibility.

"Kunlun Xu!" The middle-aged yellow-robed man watched the dragon's head being cut off, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he exclaimed.

Another white rainbow slashed towards him, and he hurriedly hit the treasure seal to resist, and the whole person's face changed greatly, and he floated away into the distance.

Rumble!

The treasure seal was slashed by Bai Hong, and flew back upside down in an instant, the middle-aged man hurriedly slapped his palm, resisted the treasure seal, and the spiritual power was injected into it, but the momentum was too great, and his blood rolled and flew out upside down.

"When the wind is strong, you have to flash your tongue, a bunch of little yellow dogs, barking everywhere!" A cold voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The middle-aged yellow-robed man's face was gloomy, and he didn't reply, with a wave of his sleeves, he flew away into the distance, and the two sword lights had already hit him, and he had no power to fight back, and the man didn't know where he was......

The fighting method a hundred miles away has also come to an end, Sword Three and Sword Four fled in embarrassment, they are not the opponents of the Purple Void Dao and the Divine Operator.

The two hurriedly flew towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and saw that the middle-aged Confucian was blurred with half of his blood (shēn) and Zixue (ròu), and the Purple Void Daoist was running the Dragon Quest to help him heal his wounds, although this person was not familiar with him, but he was indeed fighting for his apprentice.