The gray shadow instantly arrived outside the mountain gate of Xiaoyilou in an invincible attitude, bringing up a sky full of wind and snow, sweeping the mountain gate of Xiaoyilou, only to hear a loud bang, the mountain gate of Xiaoyilou was instantly shattered, and the plaque with the three words of Xiaoyilou was also broken instantly, and the sawdust was scattered.

A group of disciples from Xiaoyi Building looked at each other and looked at the middle-aged man standing outside the door.

There were also many young people who had stayed in Xiaoyi Lou earlier, thinking of going up the mountain to apprentice, and looked at the gray-clothed man who was not an ordinary martial artist from a distance in the heavy snow.

Tong Yunkui has always had a prestige in the rivers and lakes of Beihai, and the title of Sword Monarch is the only one.

The mountain gate was broken, this is the great revenge that will never die, Tong Yunkui didn't say a word, his body swept dozens of zhang, and he pulled out an iron sword from the hands of the disciples on the side, and slashed it at the gray-clothed man.

Tong Yunkui often walked the rivers and lakes in the early years, and his natural sword was often seen by others, even if most of the people in the rivers and lakes didn't know who Tong Yunkui was, they should have heard the deeds of the sword monarch who slashed more than a hundred bandits with a sword.

After the death of the previous head of Xiaoyi Tower, the most famous person in Xiaoyi Mansion is now this old Jianjun, and many people can't help but be a little excited when they see Lao Jianjun taking action in person.

is also accompanied by some worries, as soon as this Xiaoyi Mansion came to the old Jianjun himself, it was enough to show how strong the person on the other side was.

As he grew older, Tong Yunkui had almost not made a move for more than ten years, so this time he made a move, not only those outsiders felt shocked, but even the disciples of Xiaoyilou felt incredible.

Tong Yunkui's sword momentum has always been wide open and closed, and there is a sense of righteousness, so he has the title of Sword Monarch, this sword is handed out from his hand, I don't know how much wind and snow has been rolled up, it seems to be quite powerful.

The gray-clothed man standing in place frowned, although the person in front of him still looked like he was just a martial artist, but he felt that he had at least reached the end of his martial arts.

Vaguely on that path of cultivation?

The man in gray also rarely pondered, even if he stepped into that cultivation path, would it be difficult to win against him, a monk of the Green Silk Realm, in the end?

He rolled up his sleeves and rolled up a thousand piles of snow.

The sword was dissolved in a matter of moments.

The ordinary iron sword snapped in an instant.

The mouth of the Pain Cloud Kui burst open, and blood was sprinkled on the snow.

Immediately after that, the man in gray waved his big sleeves, and Tong Yunkui flew out upside down and fell heavily into the snow.

There were screams one after another here, such a sword monarch was beaten away by a sleeve, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead?

Several disciples went to investigate Tong Yunkui's injuries.

Ye Zhou and Liu Ning glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in their eyes.

Ye Zhou immediately decided, "Brother Liu quickly go and ask the head to help, if it is late, Xiaoyi Mansion will not be guaranteed!"

Judging from the majesty displayed by this gray-clothed man, how can he also be a monk, I don't know the level of the realm, but it is definitely not comparable to those of them who have just begun to cultivate, at this time Li Fuyao is not on the mountain, and only the head of the sect can save the danger.

Liu Ning is not a stupid person, after Ye Zhou finished speaking, he nodded, and turned to leave.

Ye Zhou took a step forward, looked at the gray-clothed man who stopped moving after knocking Tong Yunkui away, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency broke into my Xiaoyi Building, but there are old hatreds and new grudges, if not, today's matter, I am afraid that it will not be good." ”

The man in gray glanced at Ye Zhou, his face full of sneers.

He didn't stop Liu Ning from moving the rescuers, in fact, he also wanted to see if there were any amazing characters in this Xiaoyi Building, if there were really any, they would be killed together.

He has never wanted to do anything to bother with, and it is not necessary to kill people and then talk about the purpose.

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On the mountain road, Li Fuyao looked at the old man who had only met at the bottom of the mountain a few days ago, and was silent.

The old man stopped in the distance and looked at Li Fuyao with a smile on his face, " I haven't been seen by anyone in my life, you are one, but this broke my rules, I had to kill you, the fool on the mountain was not bewitched by me, I only said that I wanted to kill, he was happy to have someone to go with, he and I are in general, the avenue is hopeless, I don't force it, just live like this, as long as you are happy, but he, I have to think of something to find the way again, I heard that there is a psychic sword here, so I want to go up the mountain, I don't care if he is afraid of me, but will there be another swordsman in the green silk realm on your mountain?"

Li Fuyao remembered that the sword nineteen was still in that bamboo building, his expression was a little unnatural, and he never thought that he had to be a good sword to become a swordsman.

Although the world is big, there is only one sword for a swordsman.

But in the end, the sword is still a foreign object, and it depends on itself.

Li Fuyao touched the talisman on his waist, thinking about how to deal with it later, if Chao Fengchen was really in retreat, then he couldn't delay, he had to fight quickly, and then go up the mountain to drag another person, otherwise Chao Fengchen would have a hard time.

After the last meeting, the old man stood in the distance very interestingly, obviously making up his mind to bombard Li Fuyao in the distance.

Li Fuyao turned his head and glanced at Yu Yan, and without saying more, Yu Yan handed out the green silk.

Drawing his sword out of the sheath, Li Fuyao said softly: "Brother Chen, it's not good to go up the mountain at this moment, and it's not wise to go down the mountain, just wait here." ”

Chen Bingjun was a little puzzled, and called Brother Li lightly.

Li Fu shook his head, "Sword practice is actually not bad. ”

After saying this, Li Fuyao swept away in a hurry, and a cyan figure was born in the wind and snow, and at the same time, the wind and snow and sword qi swept in, looking at it from a distance, it was quite spectacular.

Yu Yan's eyes widened, she never thought that when the son who had always liked to read the sword book in the bamboo building really wanted to make a move, he would be so powerful.

It is not said that the sky and the earth change color, the sun and the moon have no light, but the master's courage is fully displayed.

Many people on the trail were dumbfounded.

Are the swordsmen on Ganhe Mountain so powerful?

No one thought that the young man who made the shot was not a disciple of Xiaoyi Lou.

Beihai Jianghu, if you want to find such an extraordinary swordsman, you can only find it in Xiaoyi Tower.

Li Fuyao didn't say more nonsense, swept through the mountain road, and went straight to the old man, whether it was sword qi or sword intent, the mountain road was full of meaning anyway.

Li Fuyao swept forward with his sword, but he was patient all the time, and did not hand out a sword.

The old man made a slight gesture with his big sleeves, his hands crossed his chest, and only a muffled sound was heard between heaven and earth.

The mountain road was in turmoil with wind and snow, and all of them poured up the mountain road.

Even if he was a monk of the Taiqing Realm, he was unwilling to fight him hand-to-hand in the face of such a swordsman of the Green Silk Realm.

The swordsman's killing power is too scary.

At the beginning of this fight, it showed such might, and it was really much stronger than the man in gray in front of the mountain gate before.

Li Fuyao watched the wind and snow roaring in the sky, and then he came out with the first sword.

A sword is handed out, and the sword light rises!

Let many people on the mountain road see it with their own eyes.

The sword aura was like a dragon, and it broke through the wind and snow, revealing the figure of the young man.

Li Fuyao, who was dressed in a cyan cotton robe, raised his sword and walked out, still walking towards the old man.

A body of sword qi poured out, making the old man in the distance frown.

This time I went up the mountain, I saw that there was a monk from Taiqing Realm who was with him, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have gone up the mountain, but now, it's not that simple.

This Green Silk Realm swordsman, it seems that this sword cultivation alone is extremely terrifying.

Li Fuyao had already made up his mind to quickly solve the old man, and then go back to the mountain to help, so he no longer left his hand, and at the same time as the sword was handed out, the whole person rolled towards the old man with the wind and snow.

Set off a tornado on the mountain road.

The wind and snow shoot indiscriminately, and it is no longer the same as before.

Where had those people on the mountain road seen such a horrific scene, and they were all frightened.

Yu Yan's face was full of worry, and Chen Bingjun smiled bitterly.

It turns out that Brother Li, you are such a martial artist.

After Li Fuyao slashed away with a sword, the old man made a series of wind and snow in front of him, and finally bullied up, less than a few feet away from the old man.

The old man frowned and said, "How about you and I just wave our hands?" I let you go up the mountain, and I will go down the mountain immediately. ”

Li Fuyao looked indifferent, "It's late." ”

Li Fuyao swept and swept again, and finally reached the place two feet in front of the old man, the qi in the old man's sleeves was tumbling, and the spiritual mansion had already exploded like thunder, and all the majestic qi was pouring out, wanting to kill Li Fuyao in this moment.

But at this moment, Li Fuyao did not hesitate to take out the talisman on his waist, and a fierce sword qi poured into it, and the talisman exploded, and countless sword qi shot out.

The sword qi was like a dragon, and it broke through countless qi barriers with a decisive posture and pierced the old man's heart.

The old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his qi dispersed in an instant.

Some things are called surprises.

Li Fuyao's cultivation in the Qing Silk Realm, even if he wants to win the old man, it is actually very difficult, without a hard battle, there is almost no possibility of winning, but he has already absorbed I don't know how much sword qi he has already absorbed when he gets the talisman, and now he has been released by Li Fuyao.

It's no wonder that the old man can stop it.

It's all this sword.

The old man took dozens of steps backwards.

Li Fuyao raised his sword and swept forward again, stabbing the old man in the heart with a sword.

At the same time, he was hit by a qi machine that the old man had managed to gather, and Li Fuyao's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he threw it in and pushed forward until it pierced the old man's body.

The old man smiled slumply.

Li Fuyao stood in front of the old man and said nothing.

A monk who is too clear will inevitably die too easily.

Li Fuyao suppressed the mouthful of blood in his throat, temporarily used a wisp of sword qi to dispel the qi in the meridians, took a deep breath, did not linger on the mountain road, and swept towards the mountain with his sword.

There is also a monk here.

It's just that without that talisman, plus there is already an injury, it is very difficult to stop that person.