Long street willow deep alley.

That was before.

Thousands of willow leaves in the sea of clouds.

It's now.

The old sect master turned his head to look at the sea of clouds, and there was a sword qi slowly recovering.

He paused for a moment, a little surprised.

There was some familiarity in this sword aura, which made him quickly think of the man he had shot down from the sea of clouds before, but before he could think too deeply, those willow leaves turned into swords.

A willow leaf is a sword, so ten thousand willow leaves are ten thousand swords.

The sword moves in the world are strange, and most of the forms have no new tricks, but the old sect master still feels that this sword is really unexpected.

The sword cultivation in their world is a pool of stagnant water, and it is difficult to compare with this one.

It's not about realms.

There are other ways to say it.

The old sect master shook his head and didn't think much about it anymore, just stared at the ten million willow leaves and the ten million swords with all his attention.

Those willow leaves walked through the sea of clouds, and there was no sense of sharpness in them, but only the old sect master noticed that when those willow leaves walked through the sea of clouds, they left behind a series of sword qi, and these tens of millions of swords were actually weaving a big net with sword qi.

This was an ordinary method, but the old sect master laughed.

This is the supreme means of true kendo.

He adjusted his qi and tried to look at the cyan sword qi that was destined not to be seen, but after a moment, he reached out and grabbed the several sword qi that had already reached in front of him, and then pulled it fiercely, tearing it off.

Although he couldn't see those sword qi, he could at least sense it.

It's a pity that after those few sword qi were torn off, the entire sword net did not show any signs of collapse, but after it was recondensed, it became even more indestructible.

There are especially many around the body of the old sect master.

These swords were originally aimed at him.

The old sect master sneered: "No matter how far the sword path goes, it is not necessarily the same as the combat power. ”

As the words fell, he gritted his teeth and gathered the qi around him on his fists, and this time a dazzling earthy yellow light appeared in his palm.

Han Lu has the thunder method passed down by Han Tianjun, which is a great method in their world, and the old sect master's sect is not as good as the Heavenly Sect, but he still has his own secret method.

It's powerful!

After the earthy yellow light was born, the old sect master put his hands together, and then slowly opened them to the sides, and in the palms of his palms, a yellow pillar of light was born.

The pillar of light is not big, but it is just the size that one hand can hold.

As the old sect master's hands opened, the pillar of light gradually revealed the appearance that should be exposed.

It turned out to be a spear!

An earthy yellow spear! The old sect master held the spear, and the expression on his face was no longer the same as before.

Looking at those sword qi, the old sect master swung out a spear with an expressionless face!

The majestic qi machine exploded from the tip of the spear, and a ball of earthy yellow light visible to the naked eye rose from the tip of the spear, and then collided with something in the air, emitting a huge sound, and after the ball of light exploded, the exploding air wave pushed the sea of clouds far, far away, making this place very open for a while.

Cloudless!

It's a pity that those willow leaves are indifferent.

They are the swords of Willow Lane, and they only listen to Willow Lane when they come and go.

They may be broken, but they will never retreat.

The old sect master's blow surpassed the sea, but he failed to break the sword net.

This surprised the old sect master a little.

The person in the whole world who can make him jealous is just Chao Qingqiu, but how could this Liu Xiang, who has not yet appeared, suddenly become so strong?

Is it some kind of secret method or something?

The old sect master didn't think much about it, because at the same time that the sword net was not broken, the sword net began to shrink, and if he didn't break it again, he was afraid that he would be pierced by ten thousand swords in the true sense.

The spear in the old sect master's hand shone brightly, and at the same time as the sword net contracted, he threw the spear out.

The spear swept out several feet, hovering above the sea of clouds, unable to advance half a step.

The willow leaves gathered and stopped in front of the spear.

The old sect master was even more surprised, if it was just a temptation before, then this time, it must have made a lot of effort, how could it still be like this?

He was a little distressed, but before he was too distressed, the willow leaves suddenly dispersed.

The spear couldn't continue to move forward, and the old sect master withdrew the spear, and then watched as those willow leaves turned into a great avenue appeared in front of his eyes, leading into the sea of clouds.

The next scene was enough to bring tears to the eyes of the swordsmen in the entire world.

After those willow leaves entered the sea of clouds, a man in a green shirt walked out of the sea of clouds, he didn't have a sword, so he walked out empty-handed.

Many people know him and know him as Willow Lane.

But at this time, everyone knew that he was not the Willow Lane before.

Youmin looked at this scene, was silent for a moment, and then smiled: "It's really not much that has changed. ”

Six thousand years ago, in addition to being outstanding in kendo, Liu Xiang's temperament was almost unique.

He is the strongest sword immortal, and naturally has the absolute confidence and pride of the strong.

Yes, the Willow Lane at this time is the strongest Willow Lane, the peerless sword immortal six thousand years ago.

He's back.

It seems a little abrupt, but it makes sense.

If you don't come back at this time, when will you come back?

Appearing in front of the world, it is difficult for the world's eyes to take their eyes off Liu Xiang.

This is Willow Lane, the unique Willow Lane.

The old sect master looked at him and asked a little strangely, "That one was your fake before?"

Liu Xiang smiled: "He is also Liu Xiang." ”

The old sect master didn't understand, but he still said sincerely: "You are very strong. ”

Liu Xiang replied, "Of course, I am Liu Xiang. ”

When Liu Xiang said this, Chao Qingqiu had just come to the edge of the cliff again, and when he heard this, he also laughed, yes, this is Liu Xiang.

The old sect master didn't care too much, and just asked, "Come to war?"

Liu Xiang shook his head, "Wait a minute." ”

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for my sword. ”

......

......

Everyone looked at the willow leaves and willow alleys in the sky, so there were many people who finished the young man with the sword.

After Li Fuyao handed out a sword, he and Han Lu were temporarily separated, and the two of them were dozens of feet apart, and they were silently regulating the qi in their bodies.

Han Lu took a breath and said with some difficulty: "I underestimate you a little." ”

He was hit hard in the chest by Li Fuyao's sword, injuring the lobes of his lungs.

Li Fuyao was not too good, he was hit by several purple lightning before, and his entire body was full of wounds, if he hadn't forcibly sealed his body with sword qi, he was afraid that he would already be a bloody man at this moment.

This battle was the most tragic battle Li Fuyao has experienced so far.

Probably because Han Lu is really strong.

His strength is probably not just a secret method.

Han Lu said: "Even if you win against us, the outcome will not change much. ”

Li Fuyao stretched out his hand and pressed one of his bones back into place, and then said, "Aren't they all the same, what are you doing with all this nonsense?"

Han Lu rubbed his head and said with a smile: "It's the same." ”

As he spoke, a purple lightning suddenly appeared behind Li Fuyao at some point, and he was caught off guard, Li Fuyao was hit by purple lightning, stumbled, and looked like he was about to fall into the clouds.

Han Lu took advantage of this time to sweep forward, as if he wanted to completely kill Li Fuyao at this time.

But he didn't expect that a sword light was also born behind him, and it fell on him a moment later.

Bloody.

Han Lu's face was gloomy.

Li Fuyao had already tightened his grip on his sword.

He said word by word: "Never die!"

The killing intent is awe-inspiring!

This chapter is titled and aired by "Dad's Last Days".