The god drips through the stone, penetrating neatly between the palms of the man in black, and at the same time penetrating a foot above the head of the man in black.

Bai Yun's eyes were furious, not caring about the consequences of revealing flaws, his hands tightened the hilt of the sword and turned it hard, flattening the entire sword body abruptly, leaving no gap for the man in black to respond, and suddenly pulled back, as if a thin line was pulling through a tofu block.

With one turn and one pull, all in an instant, even the man in black couldn't help but secretly marvel, how could this disciple of Jixia Mountain's swordsmanship be so extraordinarily proficient? The entire set of sword styles was completed in one go, without a single trace of mud and water.

The monk of Huiping bowed slightly, and his eyes faintly rippled with shock, like a dragonfly flying across the calm water, and the remaining ripples were not stopped, and finally the wind and waves were calm.

In the past, there was a saying that kendo is as long as the night, just because the door of kendo is indeed too broad and profound, with the big waves of this river and lake, kendo is also Zhong Lingyuxiu talents, but even so, there are very few people who can really stand on the top of the kendo mountain.

In the rivers and lakes of these decades, there have been three sword gods in the wilderness fairyland, and the most popular is the old sword demon white sword hall of Xishu who stood at the head of Xishu City and unloaded 30,000 armor with one sword. The other is the sword god surnamed Feng, who is famous for a while, but fleeting. The last one overturned the entire rivers and lakes with a slight, but at the height of his fame, he retreated bravely for a strange woman, causing the rivers and lakes to sigh, and he was clothed in Dou Chang'an, who was hidden in the forest and dreamed.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, decades have passed, only the Xishu Sword Demon Sword Baitang can still stand majestically on the top of the sword road mountain above the clouds, there is a sword to break the superb stroke of ten million swords, but also with ten million swords to kill a person of the amazing spectacle, but to break ten thousand swords with a sword and kill a person with ten million swords is a completely different way, the former pays attention to the sword move and the unity of the gods, heaven and man, in order to break ten thousand swords with a sword, the latter with ten million swords to kill a person is more particular about the integration of the sword and the form and god, with ten million swords to kill a person is not easier than with a sword to break ten thousand swords, if you want to put it another way, the former with a sword to break ten million is the enemy of ten thousand people, the latter kills one person with ten million swords, which is more like an extraordinary way for immortals to fight.

Although the door of the sword is like a boundless river, if you want to find a Zhuangkang Avenue in the vast ocean, it is not easier than salvaging a woman's skillful needle in the misty sea, but this vast sea is intricately connected but distinct, and it seems to be hazy and vague There are traces to be found, and everything is nothing more than the cycle of sword moves, sword qi, and sword spirit.

Sword recruiting sword qi, sword qi gives birth to Jian Gang, the sword god Dou Xian'er, who once made the whole river and lake vibrate, no sword in his hand is better than a sword in a cloud-piercing style, and there is a golden jade good word from his mouth, a sword in his heart is better than three thousand broken iron in his hand, Dou Chang'an can be said to be at the peak of his attainments in swordsmanship, even the Xishu Sword Demon Sword Baitang, who lived for a long time, was ashamed of himself after fighting with Dou Changan, if the two of them simply controlled Jian Gang, even if it was two swords, Baitang could not compare to one Dou Changan.

The world only knows that Dou Changan is a sword god who controls the sword gang and occupies a peak, but he forgets that his swordsmanship moves are also extraordinary and unique, and these two can withstand the entire Liang Jianghu back then

If it weren't for the sword Baitang taking advantage of the benefits of heaven and earth and the experience of the old way to cut out a mayfly to shake the sky above the city, the two of them would be afraid that it would be difficult to distinguish the winner in the first half of the battle. To this day, the gap left by the war is still outside the city of Xishu, and it has become a place of worship for countless rising stars, telling the world how fierce the war of the gods was.

Bai Yun's swordsmanship moves are so skillful, in a trance, there is quite the taste of Dou Xian'er, who has no sword in his hand and is better than three thousand broken iron, how can he not surprise the man in black and the host of Huiping.

Bai Yun's swordsmanship moves were so powerful and extraordinary, compared to fighting in the Leng Clan's mansion, it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles in a day.

Why did this angry-eyed disciple of Jixia make such rapid progress? The man in black knew this very well, except for the Dou Xian'er who had re-emerged from the rivers and lakes, who could have such a ability, so that a person with mediocre talent who could practice martial arts could reach the end at a glance, and who could only enter the string with the help of the power of the Ice Soul Break, could understand the way of the sword in such a short period of time.

The man in black who had a thought in his heart and wanted to use Bai Yun's body to raise the ice soul and wait for the melons to ripen and fall before picking them, suddenly changed his mind at this moment, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Bai Yun's arm bent back, and he suddenly withdrew his god, and the two palms of the man in black were immediately torn out with a bloody wound.

The moment the ebony wood sword was drawn, it silently passed around the arm of the black cloth.

The man in black wearing a cold black iron mask felt chilling inexplicably, and the eyes in the mask became more and more gloomy, of course he could see the intention of Bai Yun's move, the extremely strange black wooden sword was to avoid the truth and attack the west in a false voice, it was to take advantage of the situation to remove one of his arms, but this man in black who was unfathomable, personally booby-trapped Li Jingxi and put the gray-clothed old monk to death, how sinister and sinister he was, of course he would not let Bai Yun's wish come true'.

The man in black was not in a hurry to probe his arm, and after the jet-black long sword was completely immersed in the mud, he grabbed the sword body of the god with his backhand, and Bai Yun ignored the consequences of revealing the flaws, it was completely a flash of inspiration, and there was nothing to follow, but what he didn't expect was that the man in black saw through his intentions accurately in an instant.

"Oops!" Bai Yun finally came to his senses.

The man in black not only penetrated this sneak attack routine, but also set a trap along the way, waiting for the god to bypass his arm, and it was almost impossible to miss before making a move, just like a beast crawling in the shadows to spy on its prey, but the god was in the slightest, if there was a slight loss of the arm of the man in black, it would not be guaranteed, such a bold approach of the master was really breathtaking.

Hatred obscured Bai Yun's eyes like a mist, but he was no longer the ignorant young man who had just gotten down the mountain, his heart had been greatly improved, and the man in black could easily put himself to death, so why did he deliberately hide his skills? And the target of the man in black just now was clearly not himself, but Master Huiping, the presiding officer of Muru Temple, why would he

What about this move?

Bai Yun couldn't think deeply, and in the blink of an eye, his figure was already close to the black cloth.

The man in black no longer deliberately reined in his qi, and the killing machine skyrocketed and poured in an instant.

Bai Yun became more and more puzzled, the man in black was still deliberately hiding his skills, why was he murderous again this time?

Without waiting for Bai Yun to have any time to think, the man in black bluntly handed out a palm and slapped it directly at Bai Yun's heart.

The swastika Buddha light flashed.

Neither the Huiping monk nor the Fa Yu felt that they had taken a step.

The Great Prajna Heart Sutra.

The two gray-clothed men clasped their hands together.

The black-clothed man's palm seemed to be plain and bland, but his qi was terrifying, and both the Huiping monk and Fa Yu could clearly hear the sound of the bones in Baiyun's chest breaking.

But the moment the palm of his hand slapped the door of Baiyun's heart, the corners of the black-clothed man's smiling mouth suddenly stiffened.

Da Wu Fu was like a dragon wading through the water, tightly clinging to the palm of the man in black, and frantically wading into the internal force of the man in black hoarding the sea of qi.

This scene is similar to the scene of the one-eyed eagle on Longtou Mountain being sucked into internal force.

The man in black's eyes suddenly closed, and then gave birth to a light like a treasure.

Bai Yun felt that the bones in his chest were broken inch by inch, and they were as hot as ants crawling and biting flames, and then the broken bones healed quickly, and the residual power of his palm also entered the sea.

The internal force of the man in black was sucked away by the flood, and the meridians were quickly condensed to stop the internal force flowing.

The next scene made the man in black puzzled, and Bai Yun, who was hit by a fatal palm, was unharmed, and chased after the black man when he had the intention of retreating.

Huiping monks and Fa Yu are shocked and unspeakable, it stands to reason that after practicing the Muru Temple's unique heart method of the Great Prajna Heart Sutra, it is like having a Buddha's light to protect the body, once stepping into the realm of Tiangang, the mortal body will transform into a vajra incorruptible body, but with Baiyun's current realm, how can there be a vajra incorruptible body, why he was obviously hit by the palm of the man in black, and the two of them also clearly heard the sound of broken bones, but he was unscathed.

The man in black did not avoid this palm, but floated away all the way, and instead of stopping his hand, Bai Yun withdrew his empty palm and raised his sword to bite the man in black tightly.

The thunderous black tiger joined the two in the fight, like a lightning bolt falling from the sky across the mountains.

The man in black squinted at the black tiger that had been suppressed under the snowy mountain because of his bloodthirstiness, pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, and two words popped out of his teeth with great disdain: "Beast." ”

The black sleeves brushed by, and the yellowed locust tree fell with fluttering leaves, and the nine bad pitch-black broadswords nailed into the trunk suddenly flew out.

The man in black took the big knife in one hand and threw it at the menacing black tiger, and then floated close to Baiyun like a fallen leaf, and sneered at Baiyun's ear: "Raise it for me, and I will leave you a whole corpse in the future." ”

Bai Yun's gaze froze for a moment, deeply stunned, but then his wrist flipped over, and he looked back at the moon.

The man in black smiled coldly, floated back again, kicked on Bai Yun's chest and kicked out a large distance, after the nine-ring broadsword blocked the black tiger's coming, he picked up a big circle and flew back, and the man in black took the broadsword and went to the shade of the forest

Swept away from the depths.

The black tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, chasing the figure of the man in black into the shade of the trees.

The man in black was full of strength at this time, and after the white clouds landed, he still took three or four steps back, covering his chest with his free hand.

Raising his head slightly, Bai Yun looked at the direction where the man in black disappeared and was stunned.

"Take care of it for me... ”

This sentence seemed to linger around the back of Bai Yun's head.

(End of chapter)

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