Li Ye flashed to the side, and a sword qi passed by him, setting off a seven-foot water curtain in the clear pool.

"Die!" The uninjured young Taoist jumped up, three feet from the ground, the long sword was raised high above the top, the sword body was bright and bright, and he slashed at Li Ye's head, the long sword was still in the air, and the sword qi had reached Li Ye's face.

Li Ye swung his sword to meet him, Qing Feng tore the aura, let out a piercing roar, the two swords hit each other three inches in front of his forehead, and the spiritual wind blew his sideburns and long hair dancing backwards, but it couldn't pierce his body's true qi, but it seemed that his eyes were extremely calm.

In an instant, the raging sword qi was like a dragon snake, flying around him, and falling into the clear pool, it was a splash of water. There are swimming fish in the clear pool, which are turned over and floated on the surface of the water one after another, and then crushed the bones in the splash.

The young Taoist's robe made a hunting sound, and his body was shaken out, and when he flipped back in mid-air, and landed steadily, he looked at Li Ye again, and a touch of horror flashed in his eyes.

He is the same as Li Ye's cultivation, but he has lost the upper hand in his hard work, not because his aura is not good, but because the sword in Li Ye's hand is of a higher grade, and the aura injected into Li Ye has increased even more, and finally formed an overwhelming advantage.

Li Ye didn't give the other party a chance to breathe, he killed with a sword, and slashed down with a sword!

The young Taoist had a solemn face, and hurriedly sank his waist immediately, gritted his teeth and raised his sword to block. Lu Gujian slashed at the sword, and the long sword instantly sank by three points, and the young Taoist's knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground at the same time.

Qing Feng stabbed the young Taoist in the shoulder.

The young Taoist knew that the feelings were not good, and the alarm in his heart rose sharply, and he wanted to deal with it, but it was too late, Li Ye held the sword with both hands, pressed Qing Feng, and slashed along the opponent's sword body!

With a snort, blood splashed like ink, the Taoist's neck was broken at the shoulder, and his head flew into the air.

Li Ye walked with his sword in his hand.

The remaining young Taoist, whose right arm was already injured, stood ten steps away from Li Ye with a sword in his left hand, staring at Li Ye with hatred in his eyes, but he did not rush forward.

Because behind him, there were already more than a dozen Taoist disciples dressed in various Taoist robes and holding long swords, like a flock of butterflies, rushing over, these people were all in a strong posture, comparable to a bird's nest.

The mountain waterfall flows straight down, the trees on both sides are verdant, and the clear pool is green and deep.

Not far from Li Ye's side, there is a lotus pond with a round three feet, there is a large enough open space in front of him, the stream meanders through, there is a bamboo bridge at the other end of the clearing, no more than ten steps long, the injured young Taoist stands at this end of the bamboo bridge, and there are several peach trees at the other end of the bamboo bridge, because of the reason that they are at the height of the mountain, the peach trees bloom late, and the peach blossoms have not yet fallen at this time.

Under the peach blossom tree, there are two houses, there is a corridor in front of the house, and the stream outside the corridor is wide and flows slowly.

Li Ye saw the person standing under the eaves of the house, his face was pale, he was supported by two young Taoists, obviously not lightly injured, but staring at Li Ye with murderous intent, it was the first Nangong who was the master of Qin Tianjian and had been hit hard by one of the swords of the "Three Swords of Buyue", Xu Qingfeng, the master of Sanqing Guanguan!

Li Ye frowned. The current scene is already obvious, after Xu Qingfeng was injured, he was led here by some disciples of Sanqingguan to rest, wanting to borrow the treasures in the lotus pond to heal his injuries, but he happened to break into this place by mistake.

Xu Qingfeng was surprised, and so was Li Ye.

Li Ye had no intention of coming here, just as he came to Niushou Mountain, originally just to pass the assessment, and had no intention of getting involved in the struggle between Li Guanshu and Sanqingguan.

However, at the moment, the entire Tang Dynasty is surging, and it is when the storm is coming, and the monks in Kyushu are all people in the bureau, destined to be involved in this turbulent tide.

Some people are preoccupied, and some people are caught off guard.

When you walk out of Chang'an, you know the world, step out of the house, and enter the rivers and lakes.

There is no way back.

The sound of the waterfall is clear and crisp, and the fragrance of plants and trees rises together with the water vapor, filling this small world.

Li Ye rushed out with his sword in his hand, and he was indomitable.

He rushed to these Jianghu monks in front of him, just as he rushed to this turbulent world.

......

Nangong No. 1 Three Swords Breaking Dao Temple, except for himself, everyone was unexpected.

At this time, the Taoist disciples who were beside Xu Qingfeng were also temporarily gathered, so their cultivation levels were uneven.

There are more than a dozen Taoist disciples, mortal realm monks with white robes, first-level qi cultivators with gray robes, and masters in blue and yellow robes.

Li Ye did not use the swordsmanship in "Purple Qi from the East" lightly. A sword style like "Step by Step Lotus", although it is extremely powerful, it can kill seven people within seven steps, but it also has limited damage, and it can only kill seven people after seven steps, and if you encounter a monk who is two levels higher than him, you have to be blind.

The most important thing is that once the "Step by Step Lotus" is displayed, the aura in Li Ye's sea of qi will be half empty.

So Li Ye ran forward with his sword and quickly ran forward.

He couldn't wait for those Taoists to come around, he was sitting and waiting to die.

"Spirit Wind Sword!"

The disciples of the Taoist Temple shouted for a while, some people split out a sword qi, some people split out several ways, and suddenly twenty or thirty sword qi shot out quickly, weaving into an impenetrable white net, covering Li Ye in it!

"Flame Technique!"

Twenty or thirty fireballs of different sizes and powers, like locusts, attacked Li Ye head-on, as if they wanted to kill him into slag.

In the face of the overwhelming spells, Li Ye ran forward unabated, his eyes were like knives, staring at those sword qi and fireballs.

He can't avoid all spells.

But even if he doesn't dodge, not all spells will hit him.

When a covering blow is faced with a single opponent, and a single spell does not give the opponent a lethal threat, the effectiveness of this blow will be greatly reduced.

And in Li Ye's eyes, the spell that hit like a storm was just a huge momentum.

It's just a façade.

Li Ye's eyes were vicious, and he raised an aura barrier in front of him, saw the weak point of the sword qi and fireball bombardment, and rushed over.

Boom, boom, boom!

Seven sword qi and four fireballs slammed into the aura barrier in front of him, and the white light curtain shattered into a stream of shadows in an instant, disillusioned in the air.

Poof, bang!

Rao is like this, and Li Ye can't avoid all the damage.

Two sword qi, one swept past his left arm and the other swept over his right shoulder, both tearing through his robe, and blood flashed.

A fireball slammed into his right leg, and the other side was scorched.

But that's about it.

These two sword qi and a fireball were not sent by a master, and the damage caused to Li Ye was limited, and he couldn't dodge these attacks, but at the last moment, he could still choose those weaker spells for himself.

Breaking through the encirclement, Li Ye's speed did not decrease at all, but his eyes were even colder, and suddenly, he had rushed to a young Taoist.

This is a Daoist in a gray robe, which shows that he has a cultivation level of Qi cultivation.

The young Taoist was very surprised at first, his heart beat violently, and he realized that it was not good, because Li Ye came too quickly.

Then he was a little stunned, because the two of them passed sideways, and they never really looked at each other.

He didn't expect that in the time when he almost didn't have time to react, Li Ye didn't make a move on him.

He was wrong.

After Li Ye passed shoulders with him, blood burst out of his throat.

I don't know when, his throat has been cut by Li Ye's sword.

The young Taoist fell down in a daze.

Only then did he remember that his throat seemed to have been bitten by a mosquito.

In just one moment, he died in Jiuquan.

Li Ye had already rushed in front of the second Taoist.

This is a middle-aged Taoist, his face is already wrinkled, his face is elegant, his eyebrows are peaceful, he is very kind, except for cultivation on weekdays, he may not even be able to bear to kill a chicken.

Li Ye rushed too fast, and the two faced each other, nose to nose, no more than a foot apart.

Li Ye saw the shock, surprise, and fear in the other party's eyes, he was like a recruit who had just entered the battlefield, completely overwhelmed when facing the first enemy who suddenly rushed in front of him, and just instinctively handed out a sword.

From those eyes, just a glance, Li Ye understood him.

Read him, and send him on his way.

Poof.

This second-level Qi cultivator's arm flew into the air.

There was a moment of dazedness on his face, because Li Ye and him were separated just by looking at him, and he even suspected that Li Ye did not make a move on him, this kind of extreme luck and absurd psychology only lasted less than a breath.

Immediately, he felt the pain in his heart, he looked at his empty right arm, which kept bleeding out, his heart was instantly enveloped by unprecedented fear, he couldn't help but let out a desperate howl like killing a pig, almost wanting to call his mother.

In his life, he lived in seclusion in the mountains, cultivated his self-cultivation, never killed, and the first time he fought with someone, he lost his arm before he had time to react.

Li Ye's footsteps did not stop.

In fact, his pace is not stopping, but faster.

He had to be faster.

A faster attack can not give the enemy a chance to defend, and a faster rush can not give the enemy the possibility of besiegement.

A sword slashed at Li Ye's throat, so fast that it was just a flash of light, not giving people a chance to see the sword body clearly.

Li Ye didn't need to see the sword body clearly.

The rich fighting experience before the crossing made him learn to see the whole leopard at a glance.

He sprinted forward, leaning back and bending his knees slightly, and for a moment, his entire body was almost parallel to the ground, and he slid forward.

The sword light swept past his nose, and the white mang outlined the outline of his facial features vividly.

His eyes were still calm, with a fiery glow in the silence.

That's his killing intent.

The white light flashed away.

The Lu Gu sword in Li Ye's hand slid through a sharp arc, cutting the Daoist's waist and ribs, almost cutting his body into two halves.

"Swift Sword!"

Almost at the same time, a low shout sounded in front of Li Ye.

A Taoist who practiced qi at the third level, taking advantage of the momentum of running, jumped up, and the person was in mid-air, and the long sword slashed again and again.

With the sound of sword groaning, more than a dozen sword qi flew out of his hand, and the sword qi followed one after another, forming a storm of sword qi, with the sound of hunting wind, attacking Li Ye, who was standing upright, in an instant.

Fast!

Li Ye's eyebrows were slightly cold, and the compelling sword aura made him feel alarmed.

"Sword Qi Gives Birth to Lotus!"

Li Ye walked the Beidou, and his feet opened yin and yang.

The swift wind and flow sword is fast, and the sword qi is faster.

His figure suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only an aura green lotus.

Poof.

When Li Ye's figure was seen clearly, the Lu Gu sword in his hand had already pierced the throat of the Taoist.

The Taoist trembled, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, he looked at Li Ye in disbelief, as if he couldn't accept it, Li Ye just avoided his killing move, and rushed to him and killed him with one blow.

Li Ye's wrist flicked, and the blood and flesh on the Taoist's neck spilled out, and the other party screamed and fell weakly.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist couldn't help but shudder.

In an instant, four people were killed in a row.

It's like being in a no-man's land.

Like a horse riding a lance, he smashed into the enemy formation, an unstoppable unparalleled general.

These Taoists of the Three Qingguan smelled the gradually thickening smell of blood and felt a chill down their backs.

"Sanqing Sword Formation!"

Just then, a loud roar rang out.

At this time, Li Ye had already penetrated into the crowd.

For these Daoists, this was a great time to use the sword array.