The Xuanyu Pavilion in the center of Minhua is the tallest building in Minhua City, and you can overlook the entire Minhua City from above. Many dignitaries and businessmen and gentry will come here if they want to entertain guests, and this Xuanyu Pavilion has become a place of status symbol.

Tonight's Xuanyu Pavilion is brightly lit, more than ten times better than in the past. The boss of Xuanyu Pavilion spent a lot of money to build a new Xuanyu Pavilion a month in advance, it is really a carved beam and painted building, magnificent, row upon row, ingenious workmanship, every brick and tile have spent endless thoughts, just wait for the arrival of the Piggy Festival can be the most amazing posture in front of the eyes of the world!

At this moment, Xuanyu Pavilion has indeed become the focus of everyone, but it is not because of Xuanyu Pavilion itself, but because of the two peerless masters standing on the top of Xuanyu Pavilion!

An embodied sea, surrounded by rolling waves.

The other was surrounded by dark blue flames, like a life-seeking Yama from hell!

No wonder ordinary people want to flee in a hurry, these are two masters who have stepped into the artistic conception, and between their gestures is the sword intent, which is very likely to affect them!

"Originally, I was still looking for you, but I didn't expect you to run out on your own. The swordsman wrapped in the sea spoke happily, as if he had finally discovered something interesting, and his eyes lit up. "Back then, you betrayed your wife, and you hid for thirty-one years, but we finally found you. You must know that you are a ghost for one day and a ghost for life, Sui Sushan, you still can't escape this fate after all!"

"Huang Fu Lian, after so many years, you really still have this disgusting face. ”

This old man with a faint blue flame entangled in his body was none other than Lao Sui's head! However, although he was still dressed like that at this moment, his whole person's spirit and spirit had completely changed! That smile and philistine had disappeared from his face, replaced by extreme coldness and Ling Ran's killing intent.

Wow –

The cold light in the hand is out of the sheath!

It was a sword that made people shudder! The blade of the sword showed a touch of blue, and the body of the sword was carved with nine evil spirits from hell, with hideous faces, almost trying to choose people to devour!

This sword is called Shengtu!

"Raw slaughter, long time no see. Huang Fu Lian also slowly pulled out the sword on his back, and brushed it on the blade with one hand, as if caressing his lover.

The temperament of this sword is very different from that of Shengtu, it is snow-white, uncarved, and as pure as a touch of moonlight, as its name suggests:

Yue'e!

At the moment when Yue'e was unsheathed, Sheng Tu suddenly let out a terrible sword roar, as if he had met an enemy he had met, and he was as excited as ever!

Even the sword body couldn't help but tremble!

Old friend, I have been hiding in the snow for more than 30 years, and I have wronged you.

The old Sui head was slightly appeased, and the trembling of the sword body gradually stopped, but Yue'e seemed to have nothing to do with herself, only a slight flash of brilliance when she was just out of the sheath, but there was no movement after that.

Two people, two swords, just stood at the two ends of the top of the Xuanyu Pavilion, staring at each other.

Despite this, the battle between the two of them had already started at the moment when the cold light came out of the sheath, and the momentum on their bodies was constantly rising!

At this moment, the dark blue flames and the waves of the sea suddenly burst out, and at the same time they collided with each other! Water and fire clashed, each with its own victory and defeat! Sometimes the flames were extinguished by the waves, and sometimes the waves were steamed dry by the flames! The people around seemed to feel the majestic waves of air constantly sweeping by, and they almost pushed themselves away, but when they looked at it, nothing happened!

Only Xuanyu Pavilion was constantly trembling in this storm, making crunching sounds one after another, as if it would collapse at any time!

A man in his fifties who looked like a boss in a beautiful costume finally ran out of Xuanyu Pavilion with the crowd, but immediately began to look for something, and familiar people immediately recognized his identity, the boss of Xuanyu Pavilion.

He encouraged the elite disciples of the Shuili Sect who had been invited by him with a lot of money, as if he wanted them to help do something. But although these disciples are all elites, they don't even have a single one who has entered the situation, so how can they do it and get involved, they can only protect the boss of Xuanyu Pavilion and keep retreating.

But there were three exceptions, who stood still in the midst of this storm, like a reef in the waves, and the wind blew by their sides but could not be shaken for half a minute!

Ling Feixian, Bai Furui, and Li Moran!

Ling Feixian's gaze deflected, and he glanced at the Chonghua Building on the west side, which was second only to the height of Xuanyu Pavilion, and his voice was cold and indifferent: "I'll go over there." After speaking, Ling Feixian stepped a little bit against the wind, and flew to the roof of Chonghua Building in three or two steps.

Li Moran just wanted to follow, but at the moment of lifting, a gust of wind suddenly blew, almost knocking the two back!

"This is too boring, I'll add fire!" Huang Fu Lian obviously had no patience for such a tepid battle, and the Yue'e in his hand immediately slashed, and all the waves of the sea condensed on the blade of the sword, and in an instant, a passage was broken in the dark blue flames, and one person and one sword went straight to the head of the old Sui like this!

Old Sui didn't say a word, and Shengtu exuded a dead aura, making the dark blue flames around him more and more intense, and he was bombarded with Huangfu Lian head-on!

The top of the Xuanyu Pavilion was the first to hold on, and the blue bricks and porcelain tiles made of heavy gold were shattered, and the fragments flowed downward like waterfalls, and some of them were even carried in all directions by the violent wind that broke between the two of them, forcing the onlookers to retreat again!

This time, even Bai Furui and Li Moran could only regret to retire temporarily, only Ling Feixian still stood proudly on top of Chonghua Tower, like a Ling Bo fairy, Tingting was curling, not stained with mortal dust, and all the flying fragments collapsed into powder in front of him, and they couldn't hurt her in the slightest!

At this moment, the fire suddenly erupted, as if someone had suddenly poured hot oil into it, instantly breaking the stalemate of water and fire, and engulfing all the waves! I saw that the old Sui Tou slaughtered a sword in his hand and turned into seven shadows, and the only evil ghost on the sword body suddenly seemed to be resurrected, and he actually rose up and merged into the seven sword shadows, each of them controlled a sword shadow, and instantly cut the waves into several pieces, and took the Huangfu Lian hidden in it in seven directions!

Seven Ghosts Break Souls!

"Hahahaha, it's been a long time since I've had this pleasure!"

Huangfu Lian was not shocked or ecstatic, he laughed wildly and rushed forward, killing between the seven ghosts, Yue'e was still silent, but the glittering brilliance on her body became more and more brilliant, and everywhere she passed, none of the seven ghosts could get close to him, and they were all forced to disperse!

The moon dances, and the demons retreat!

A hint of awe-inspiring color suddenly flashed in Ling Feixian's eyes, this old man dressed in waves actually used all the swordsmanship of the Divine Effect of the Heavenly Gate! But there was a hint of cold and murderous intent in it, on the other hand, another person covered in a dark blue flame, although he was haunted by evil spirits, but there seemed to be a brilliant meaning in his steps, what was going on?

"Who is this person, have you ever seen it?" Ling Feixian's voice thought in Bai Furui and Li Moran's ears, as if they were puzzled.

"I don't know. Li Moran immediately replied. Although he also felt that this old man was somewhat familiar, he looked carefully, and the old man's face was covered with a mask that made it impossible to distinguish, so it was difficult to answer.

On the contrary, Bai Furui did not answer immediately, but thought for a while before saying thoughtfully: "This senior's cultivation should be the Canghai Sword Duel in our Shenxiao Zhengtian Gate, I remember that there is an inner gate elder who cultivated this sword duel, and it seems to be quite accomplished, but it was lost decades ago, could it be ...... It's him!. ”

The conversation between the three of them did not disturb the fight between Huang Fu Lian and Lao Sui Tou, the two of them were now completely indistinguishable from each other, each was wrapped in the other's fire and waves, and every attack of the two swords was performed with all their might, and the majestic waves of qi that erupted in the exchange swept past round after round. The seven evil ghosts each harnessed their sword light and shuttled through the waves, and each time they passed, a huge sword mark would be cut in the sea, but in an instant, the sea would be restored again, as if the terrible sword mark had never appeared!

At this moment, the blue bricks and porcelain tiles on the top of the Xuanyu Pavilion have all been shattered, and even the sandalwood lookout board under the tiles has been rolled up by the wind and twisted into pieces, leaving only the beams and ridges below, but it has also been covered with potholes and sword marks, if it were not for the high-quality materials and solid structure of Xuanyu Pavilion, I am afraid that it would have collapsed into a ruin at this time!

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