Two fingers against two fingers.

A ..... Sword groaning.

Together..... Iron tone.

"Boom !!"

The turbidity waves shook the sky, and were dispelled by the power of the two immortals, rushing in all directions, breaking countless big trees, and causing mountains to collapse and crack.

Zhu Ningxin danced the sword with his fingers, watching the white feather Fulong exert immeasurable sword light, that swing and slash, it was six sword howling winds, that opened up turbid waves, shattered the flood waves, and its power seemed to cut off this mountain range.

The two conductors danced, the red lips opened lightly, and at this time a breath was spit out from it, and in that moment, the time was cloudy, turning into eighteen fairy swords, all of which were made by one breath, mighty and upright, all with sword bodies!

That breath of sword qi spit out, turning into eighteen immortal swords to the dust, this is a trick that has been used against Li Bichen, at this time, Zhu Ningxin used it again, and this time, the power of that sword qi is obviously much stronger than the last time.

Eighteen immortal swords, counting the white feather Fulong, a total of nineteen swords, at this time, Ling Tian formed a formation, turned into a sword domain, became the outline of the great sun, sent out a mighty light, and trapped the martial immortals in it!

"Good time!"

The martial immortal narrowed his eyes, and the two iron fingers were waved out at this time, looking at the moment of time, eighty-eight punches in a row, sixty-four squares in a row, heavy before and after, and the rest were light, only the fist wind was an iron finger, and the iron finger was raised to an inch, eighty-eight fists, eighty-eight fingers, and eighty-eight innate gangs, which shattered the Quartet.

That finger is like a sharp long sword, up and down, it will open the sky, left and right, it will cut the river, and a little before and after, it is the long rainbow through the sun!

Nineteen immortal swords were repelled by eighty-eight innate finger gangs, the sword domain was unstable, except for the white feather Fulong, the rest of the eighteen swords, those innate sword qi were already crumbling, until this was the case, Zhu Ningxin's eyes flashed with a dignified color, expecting that this martial immortal was even more difficult to deal with than the previous Zanglan.

Eighty-eight innate fingers, like a sword like a knife, this hand smashed out, it is the sword light and sword shadow in the world, and then when the palm of the hand strokes the sky, but there is no sword, let alone a knife.

"There is no sword in your hand and a sword in your heart, this senior brother, are you a sword immortal or a martial immortal?"

Zhu Ningxin opened his mouth to speak, his finger did not stop, and at this time, he pointed to the void sky, and suddenly the light came from outside the sky, turning into twenty-two glorious heavenly swords.

Edgeworthiness!

"All things in heaven and earth, grass, trees, mountains and rocks are all swords in my hands. ”

Zhu Ning read the words in his heart, and the turbidity waves in all directions were emptied, and at this time, countless water lights suddenly turned out, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and even the rainstorm in the sky also turned into a water sword with a handle!

The situation was reversed in an instant, and it was expected that the martial immortal fist method was world-famous, referring to the Qiankun, in the face of this vast rainstorm and surging waves, he hit a sword, there were ten swords, ten swords, there were a hundred swords, and a hundred swords, there were thousands of swords!

Zhu Ningxin's eyes condensed, and the martial immortal laughed: "There is no sword in your hand, there is a sword in your heart, this refers to not only a sword, but also a knife, but also an axe, a hook and a fork, a stick, a whip, a spear, a halberd, and ten thousand soldiers in the world, all of which are not out of these two fingers." ”

"Zang Feng and fingers, finger Zang Feng, a certain family has been immersed in this way for many years, a certain martial immortal, why are you afraid of you and other divine weapons?

The martial immortal raised his palm at this time and said to Zhu Ningxin: "Jian Gu, you don't know the true meaning of martial arts, today a certain family will let you see, what is the real martial arts of the world!"

When these words came out, Zhu Ningxin suddenly condensed his heart, and thought about it in his heart, secretly reciting the words of one hall and four palaces of Taishu Mountain.

There are four palaces on the Taishu Mountain, and that hall is the palace of stopping Ge, the so-called stopping Ge is martial, and there are four palaces under it, one is the grammar palace, the second is the hanging sword palace, the third is the gale palace, and the fourth is the palace of the generals.

The four palaces are commanded by one hall, and the Zhige Hall is the main hall, and it is the name of the sect.

"This martial immortal pointed into a sword, and the iron finger turned into a sword light and sword shadow, and the eighty-eight innate fingers were crossed, I am afraid that it is too injured in the mountain, His Royal Highness Zhige, the true inheritance of the Hanging Sword Palace?"

Zhu Ningxin thought so secretly, and at the same time thought: If it is a disciple of the Hanging Sword Palace, then the other party's attainments in the sword path are not inferior to his own, and he can also use the method without a sword in his hand, and now these swords of water and rain are like this, but he wants to simulate the sword qi with his own fingers in an instant, and hit eighty-eight innate fingers, which he will never be able to do.

Chest lifted breath, that dare not be careless, Zhu Ningxin moved with his sword, and at this moment, the martial immortal opened his palms together and slammed towards the center.

The two palms rose together, just like a disciple of Lingshan chanting the Buddha's name.

At this time, the martial immortal's face was solemn, and he just said a word.

"Stop !!"

The long roar opened the sky, spread throughout the veins of Boshan, echoed within the universe, and shook the blue sky.

It's just that in an instant, the swords of the rain in the sky have all stopped, and the big waves below have not risen, and even the swords of the monstrous turbidity waves have also collapsed, just look at Zhu Ningxin's hands, except for the white feather Fulong, the heaven and the earth, the originally borrowed swords, all turned into nothingness!

“！”

Zhu Ningxin was shocked, looking around the martial immortals, all the swords of the Vientiane Outer Dao collapsed, turned into ashes and dispersed, and the other party's palm did not let go, and at this time, a word fell!

"I ride the broken bamboo, and he will overturn the car....."

"Anhe!"

The two words are like thunder, shaking the yellow, this is the law, a word falls, with its own law, actually shakes the Qiankun small world, the martial immortal head of a cloud of smoke rises, rises into the green sky, the surrounding fog steepens, set off him like the sacred outside the sky!

The word "Anhe" fell, and the rainstorm suddenly turned smaller, and it became a continuous drizzle, and the method of Dinghaizhu was also controlled, and the turbidity waves below turned back, and at this time it was no longer surging, but quieted down and no longer moved.

Stop the war, calm the war!

Peace, stability and peace!

"Mystic ....."

Zhu Ningxin was shocked at this time, but he quickly recovered, only feeling that this trick was mysterious, and the martial immortal put his palms together at this time, and the brilliance behind him was magnificent, like a saint outside the sky, his face was solemn, and he only spoke to Zhu Ningxin, and in his words, he was vast and upright.

"This stunt of a certain family, there are three methods in the follow-up, a certain family does not want to do it with you again, if you continue to fight like this, you will have no chance of winning!"

The martial immortal's tone was stiff, and Zhu Ningxin sighed slowly, his eyes were condensed at this time, and there was no sense of contention in it, but it was full of excitement and fighting spirit.

"Whether it is the Sword Immortal Sword Sword, or the Martial Immortal Martial Arts, today, it is better to see the difference. ”

She said this, she took a deep breath, and at this time, the white feather Fulong sword hung in front of her, and Zhu Ningxin's body began to gather countless clouds and mist, and there was the sound of sand and dust rolling up, just at first glance, but all of them were white.

One, two, three..... Outside the White Feather Fulong Sword, seventy-two drops of white water gathered at this time, and in an instant, as if a thousand years had passed, the seventy-two drops of white water turned into blood red, and at this time, the breath was mighty, and the seventy-two blood water turned into seventy-two swords, and there was a yang fire that suddenly rose and burned on the blood sword.

In ancient times, there were people who melted their bodies with swords, turned bones with swords, and formed marrow with swords, which is called - unparalleled sword bones!

Back then, Bai Yu Fulong gave seventy-two swords, turning into a peerless sword bone, and today, it is the time to come out again!

The seventy-two blood swords dissipated at this time, turning into an invisible sword intent, slashing tangible things with the invisible sword, and drawing seventy-two sword intents from one heart.

Whoever becomes a sword bone, drips blood into a sword, exhales like light, kills and beheads thousands of miles away, leaving no trace, only in a thought.

The martial immortals looked at the method of concentrating their hearts, and their eyes suddenly showed great fighting spirit, and now the two of them are no longer fighting for the jasper ruler wood, but for the top, the rise of the fight, to be among the sword immortals and martial immortals, they will come to a high and low seat!

"Okay!Sword Girl, come with your sword!"

The martial immortal laughed, and at this time, the palm of his hand was separated by a line, and he recited the words in his mouth.

"Poor.... Take!"

Poor warriors, abuse of force also!