With a twist of the long sword, the silver light exploded, and the rain god turned into a puddle of water and scattered on the ground.

The man immediately stepped on the flying sword, left with the two of them, and three jade bottles appeared in his hands, and all the spiritual energy condensed into droplets in them was sprinkled on Lu Jiu's body, and he said to Ren Buji, "Live." ”

Ren Buru was reborn, and hurriedly urged the law to decide, and activated the aura on Lu Jiu's body to make Lu Jiu's self-repair formation.

Lin Hai was horrified, and hurriedly shouted, "You bastards dare to be disrespectful to the gods!" Then he grabbed the law with his hand, and the black armor on his body flew out and chased after the fleeing man.

On the ground, the rain god who turned into a puddle of water recovered, staring at the three people in the distance expressionlessly, a Thunder Dao Ban Dan almost killed a monk in the late Yuan Infant period just by relying on a Shinto weapon and a domestic animal, and a sword cultivator of the Judicial Heavenly God was able to kill a monk at the peak of the early stage of the Breaking Moment Realm unscathed just after entering the Breaking Moment Realm, and he could also "kill" himself quietly.

The rain god's palm turned, and the flying black armor turned into a black spear and appeared in the rain god's hand.

Lin Hai coughed up a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground, and as soon as the rain god stepped out, the figure appeared in the sky above the man flying with Edgeworth, and stabbed out with a shot.

The golden light between the man's eyebrows was full again, biting the tip of his tongue, the speed of the flying sword under his feet was faster, the silver light flew out from between his eyebrows and hit the black gun, boom, the silver light exploded, and the violent explosion blew the speed of the rain god's pursuit a little slower, and increased the man's speed again.

On the flying sword, Lu Jiu coughed out a mouthful of blood, Ren was overjoyed, and stepped up his speed to turn the aura in the bottle into the formation engraved on Lu Jiu's body.

The golden pattern on the man's forehead overflowed with blood beads, and the golden light became a little red, looking at Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu, his eyes skimmed to the Xuanyuan Shendao weapon that he was holding onto, pressed Ren Buji's shoulder, squinted and said, "Sword." ”

Ren Bujian ignored it, and the man didn't say anything more, just buried his head and ran for his life.

The rain god stopped, his hands came together, and it turned into a water mass, and the water in it was like a line connecting everywhere, and finally became a cage-like formation, when the last line in the rain god's hand was connected, there was a sudden shock between heaven and earth, and the body of the rain god disappeared instantly.

The man was stunned, stopped the flying sword, put Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu away, and stood in front of the two of them with the flying sword, looking up at the sky.

In the sky, a water curtain covers the sky and the sun, surrounding the three of them, and the sunlight reflects the sparkling space in the entire water curtain through the water curtain, and the most dense one of them, a figure stands here, it is a human form coagulated by blood, which looks extremely sacred under the convergence of light.

"Boys, it's time for sanctions!"

The surrounding water curtain vibrate, echoing the sound incessantly, and two waves of water ripples appeared in the figure's hand, and then kept spinning, as if accumulating strength.

Ren Buru hugged Lu Jiu tightly and smacked his lips, "It's really good to pretend!"

The man stood up his sword, stared at the figure, opened a hand behind his back, let his eyelids tremble, it was best to smile bitterly, took out the sword in Lu Jiu's arms, wiped it on a piece of blood on Lu Jiu's chest, and then handed the sword to the man tremblingly, and roared angrily, "Bai Houde!

"Good!"

Bai Houde took the Xuanyuan Divine Dao weapon, there was only one word, staring at the figure, his body rotated, and he slashed out two sword qi, one silver like moonlight, and the other white like snow.

The two sword qi instantly appeared on the face of the figure, and the distance was no more than a hair's thick, but when I saw that the figure set off a ripple, the two sword qi stayed there, getting thinner and thinner.

Bai Houde rose directly into the air, holding two swords, Xuanyuan in front, flying sword in the back, the white sword qi was as vast as the sea in front of the road, supplemented by silver sword qi, helping Bai Houde to control the sword qi in the Xuanyuan sword more easily.

The two swords connected to the sword qi that had just been chopped out, and the ripples in the hands of the upper figure, the blood-colored figure trembled, his face was solemn, and then he kept retreating backwards, and the ripples on the ripples in his hands became more and more, constantly canceling out the white sword qi.

Bai Houde's hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword was flesh and blood, but Bai Houde didn't say a word, and continued to push the figure upward, and finally the figure leaned against the water curtain that covered the sky, and then the entire water curtain began to tremble with the ripples and splash.

The figure squinted slightly, and where the back met the water curtain, a trace of blood entered the water curtain little by little, and then sneered, the figure suddenly became larger, and stretched out eight tentacles to grab Bai Houde from eight directions.

Bai Houde swung his sword and slashed, and the white sword qi surrounded himself into a ball, and then, like the scorching sun, shot out the sword qi, crushing all the blood-colored tentacles.

The figure got out of trouble, stood on the white ball, and then the whole person turned into a drop of blood, falling freely downward like raindrops, the speed became faster and faster, turning into a blood-red thin line, falling on the white ball, the ball composed of sword qi disappeared instantly, and the blood line continued to fall downward, it turned out that Bai Houde had fallen to the ground at some point, pointed at the sky, stared at the blood line, and said the most words he had said so far.

"This sword was learned from the eternal sword immortals, and all swords are respected together-the sword master!

Bai Houde stared at the thin line, pointed at the Xuanyuan Sword in the sky and trembled, and was carried behind by Bai Houde, walked towards Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu, and spit out the last two words, "Ask the sword!"

The blood line fell to the ground, splashing some water stains like ordinary raindrops, and the water stains suddenly burst out with white light, and then, a sky-high sword qi passed through the water curtain and pointed straight at the sky, and there was only a vast sword qi in the entire space in an instant.

Bai Houde came to Ren Bujian with his sword on his back, and handed the sword to Ren Bujian with a smile with his intact hand, with smugness in his eyes, and grinned, "Hmm." ”

Ren Bujian exhaled, took the sword, and just wanted to praise a few words, but was suddenly pushed away by Bai Houde, only to see that Bai Houde had been cut by the sword qi The sword held in his hand shifted a little distance downward with Bai Houde, and narrowly avoided the waterline that should have shot through his eyebrows, and his body was crossed by countless waterlines, in the water curtain, the blood-red figure was connected to the line that passed through Bai Houde's body, and the palm of his hand was about to chop Bai Houde into slices of meat.

Ren Bujian clenched the Xuanyuan sword, roared, slashed out a sword qi to cut off the waterline, gritted his teeth and stood up, looking into the distance.

The rain god slowly walked out of the water curtain, and the hole that had just been broken in the water curtain was instantly restored.

The rain god smiled, "The sword master's questioning sword, just from the fragments of the Xuanyuan sword he used before his death, he realized this trick, not bad, but the sword master is just a person who has been eliminated, your sword immortals are all in the past, and there will be no more sword gods in the world." ”

Bai Houde's eyes were red, he stood with a flying sword to support his body, glared at the rain god, gritted his teeth, "Die!"

The rain god nodded, "Well, I'll send you on your way now." ”

The rain god's hand moved slightly, and countless water lines in the water curtain stabbed at the three people from all directions.

The green thunder floated under Ren Buru's feet, and he came to Bai Houde's side with Lu Jiu in his arms, and the sword qi on the Xuanyuan Sword spewed out, blocking the waterline outside.

The rain god smiled, "The battle of the trapped beasts." ”

As soon as Ren Buru's palm recovered, it turned into rotten flesh again, and Ren Buru's seven orifices roared bloodily, holding the hilt of the sword that trembled more and more violently.

The waterline bent Ren Buru's knee, Ren Bujian struggled to support, and suddenly, one hand and Ren Bujian held the hilt of the sword together, Lu Jiu supported Ren Buru's body, and blood kept spilling from the palm of his hand, smearing it on the hilt, making the sword qi strong again.

Ren Buru looked at Lu Jiu, the latter smiled at him with the black eyes, Ren Buru turned his face away, not daring to look at Lu Jiu again, the latter looked at Ren Buji's side face, and the black hair began to turn snow-white from the roots.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two widened at the same time, and there was no force in their hands, but the Xuanyuan Sword flew in the air by itself, but the two of them didn't realize it, because a scene appeared in front of them at the same time:

In a huge canyon, a person in white clothes is better than snow, the sword is pointing at the sky, and there is a vague figure where the tip of the sword is pointing, which is not real, but the two know that the person is very strong, so strong that he doesn't know how to compare.

The figure of the white-clothed Shengxue, holding the sword, looked at the sky.

The two of them looked at the figure, their fingers interlocked, and they held the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword that were shattered by the sword body together, and their bodies looked at the rain god as if they were imitating that person.

The white-clothed figure of Shengxue waved a sword with an expressionless face, as if it had been preparing to swing that sword for thousands of years.

The two of them unconsciously swung it out with the man, and only the sword qi of the Xuanyuan Sword with only fragments disappeared in an instant.

The rain god looked at the unconscious two, suddenly his face was hideous, his figure flickered, and he turned into Lin Hai with a puzzled face, and he appeared where Lin Hai was just staying.

The figure of the white-clothed Shengxue spoke softly, but he couldn't hear the sound, Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu followed him and spoke.

"This sword..."

Lin Hai, who was originally puzzled but saw the three people covered in injuries with happy faces, laughed and turned into countless pieces, and finally turned into powder and scattered, and the rain god touched himself in the distance, and just about to open his mouth, his body turned back into a sea of clouds, and in an instant it turned into steam and flew towards the sky.

The rain god really sat in the Lingxiao faction, a sword wound on his waist almost cut it in half, the rain god looked around, nothing was damaged, and he couldn't help but say lightly, "I don't dissipate my sorrow in my heart, but I ask about the injustice in the world." The rain god looked in the direction of Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu, his eyes laughing at himself, "This is the sword master, I can't do it." ”

The sun shone on Ren Bujian and Lu Jiu's faces, the two supported each other, came back to their senses, and spit out the remaining words,

"Ask the sky!"

The white figure seemed to notice something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This sword asks the sky!