Xu Beiyou took a step forward, handed out the immortal in his hand, and was about to kill the lady who came from the Golden Bridge.

Now Xu Beiyou's sword is different from the past, and no one dares to despise it.

Murong Xuan retracted all the smiles on her face, stretched out her hands, and formed a mysterious handprint on her chest, yin and yang were self-generated, blending with each other.

Murong Xuan's hands were separated, his left hand held a white Yang aura that was born out of thin air, and on his right hand there was a black Yin aura circling around, and the two breaths were connected as Murong Shuang's hands formed a Dao seal, forming a bridge.

Murong Xuan's face was a little cold, and when Xu Beiyou was about to kill the immortal in his hand, his sleeves were raised: "Yin and Yang are not two, treat them with one, rule all things, and move thousands of people, Taiji Golden Bridge." ”

The golden bridge under Murong Xuan's feet, which was originally missing, was finally revealed, dozens of miles long, like a magnificent rainbow bridge across the sky and the earth.

Murong Xuan stood on the golden bridge, overlooking Xu Beiyou under the bridge, just like a fisherman on the shore watching the fish in the water.

The golden bridge is majestic, and no matter how the swimming fish struggles, they can't jump onto the bridge.

Xu Beiyou used a sword to no avail, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

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A huge sword aura brewed in his throat.

The corners of Murong Xuan's mouth, who was standing on the golden bridge, curled up, raised his arm, and lightly pointed forward with the index finger of his right hand, "Go." ”

The golden bridge shook and flew to the top of Xu Beiyou's head, and in an instant, all the heaven and earth vitality was stagnant, making the sword in Xu Beiyou's chest unable to unsheath for half a minute.

The Daomen has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are thousands of methods, even the real people in charge of the Daomen in the past dynasties did not dare to say that all the laws were clear, and Murong Xuan, as the wife of the head of the Daomen, naturally also had other unknown mysterious methods.

The golden bridge suddenly pressed down, like an invisible mountain pressing on Xu Beiyou's body.

Xu Beiyou's back seemed to bend a little, his entire back trembled violently, and even the musculokeletal membranes were rattling.

However, almost at the same time as the golden bridge fell, countless stars suddenly appeared on the sky, such as cold stars in the middle of the night, and then these cold stars became bigger and bigger.

Murong Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then changed color slightly: "Sword thirty-three?"

The next moment, a rain of swords fell from the sky.

A vast sword rain made of pure sword qi.

The vitality of heaven and earth, which was originally fixed by the Taiji Golden Bridge, suddenly rioted, as if the flood rose during the rainy season, and the golden bridge was about to be completely engulfed.

Tai Chi Jinqiao trembled non-stop.

Xu Beiyou, who was suppressed by Jinqiao, took advantage of this opportunity to decisively sword upward.

The world's first sharp weapon, Zhu Xian, directly divided the Taiji Golden Bridge into two.

Murong Xuan flew up from the Golden Bridge, with a little uncertainty on her face, as if she didn't expect Xu Beiyou to be able to break through the Taiji Golden Bridge with one sword.

At this moment, Dust Ye, who had been recovering the Qi Accumulation Machine, took a step forward and slashed out a sword qi with the Xuan Banner in his hand and approached Xu Beiyou.

Even if the Thunder Pool Great Array that Dust Ye relied on was broken, he was still a great monk of the eighteenth floor realm of the Earth Immortal, and the difference between the shots should not be underestimated, even for an ordinary Earth Immortal Realm monk, this black-clothed palm sect was still a superb cultivator, and it was difficult to match it.

The sword qi cut out by the Xuanqi of the dust leaf was like a thunderstorm enveloping it, and the momentum was great.

But that's all, for the current Xu Beiyou, without the dust leaves of the Thunder Pond Great Array, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Xu Beiyou lightly scattered this sword qi with a sword, and a sword sword sixteen.

I saw that the two sword qi were connected end to end, circling around the dust leaves, and a series of sword-like talismans appeared around them, densely packed. The first half of the sword is a sword seal, and the second half of the sword is a sword talisman, and the two are one, that is, the sixteenth sword, which is a sword that seals the town.

Dust Leaf instantly only felt that the majestic qi in his body was forcibly suppressed, just like a great river being forcibly stopped by a dam, and there was more than one, there were dams in all directions, forcibly turning living water into stagnant water.

Since it is a pool of stagnant water, it is natural that there is no way to talk about a single air that flows for 800 miles.

Dust Ye snorted, his face suddenly pale, and he tried his best to make his qi flow resume after being injured by the wounded sea of qi, trying his best to restore the circulation of his qi machine.

Chenye is very decisive, and he doesn't even lack the determination of a strong man to break his arm, but Xu Beiyou doesn't plan to give him this time.

Sword sixteen is followed by sword seventeen.

Suddenly, the sword qi was pervasive, and there was sword qi in a hundred zhang radius, with the foothold of the dust leaf as the center of the circle, and countless sword qi circulated, like a big river surrounding the city, constituting an inescapable sword qi cage, trapping it in it.

There are 36 swords to suppress inside, and 17 swords to besiege outside, which can be said to be a way to heaven and no door to enter the earth.

Sword Seventeen is followed by Sword Eighteen.

I saw that eight hundred sword qi were born out of thin air, swarming and shooting dust leaves, and the killing intent of Dao sword qi was awe-inspiring.

Murong Xuan, who was standing in mid-air, finally had a trace of undisguised anger on his face, and laughed angrily: "Xu Beiyou, do you really dare not break the net?"

Xu Beiyou kept silent, concentrating on controlling the countless sword qi that raged and was trapped in Sword Seventeen.

Murong Xuan lightly touched the palm of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand, and said in a deep voice: "Imperial Decree, Taiyin Moon Mirror." ”

Countless silver-white rays of light like moonlight appeared out of thin air, all converging into Murong Xuan's palm.

Murong Xuan raised his palm with one hand.

The moon is born in the sea.

It was as if a bright moon was rising from her hands.

Murong Xuan, whose face was slightly pale, looked at the dust leaf with a solemn expression, "Go!"

This round of "bright moon" turned into a silver and white jade belt and poured down, seeing Xu Beiyou's sword seventeen as nothing, directly poured into the body of the dust leaf, and then condensed like a mirror, so that the dust leaf became a reflection in the mirror, which was unattainable.

Xu Beiyou's sword qi fell on the mirror surface and roared.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Beiyou personally entered the battle, came to the other side of the moon mirror, and slashed down with a sword.

Countless ripples rippled on the mirror, and the figure of the dust leaf in the mirror was also distorted.

After a moment, the ripples calmed down, and the dust leaves, which had become the people in the mirror, returned to their original state.

The situation was extremely strange, and Xu Beiyou's two consecutive swords failed to hurt the dust leaf in the slightest.

Xu Beiyou exhaled a breath of turbid gas, and raised his hand again to kill the immortals, this time he fought repeatedly, the qi was seriously depleted, and all the remaining essence and spirit gathered in this sword.

A sword is also a sword.

If this moon mirror follows the rules of heaven and becomes a small world by itself, then Xu Beiyou's sword is bound to penetrate this small world.

The mirror surface touched Zhu Xian, centered on the tip of Zhu Xian's sword, and countless cracks spread out, shattering inch by inch.

The dust leaves hidden behind the mirror also shattered.

But at this moment, Xu Beiyou suddenly noticed it and looked up.

I saw a fluctuating figure appear out of thin air on Murong Xuan's side.

Do one thing as a front for another.

Dust Leaf's body gradually solidified, but the qi machine became more and more uncertain.

Just now, in order to hide from Xu Beiyou, he did not hesitate to use half of his qi to condense a doppelganger to stay in place, and the deity escaped from Shengtian through the method of transposition.

However, at the moment, this doppelganger has completely dissipated with the Taiyin Moon Mirror. In other words, the dust leaves were greatly damaged during this trip to Jiangdu, and it was difficult to recover to their peak in a short period of time.

After Murong Xuan took it with one hand, she looked at Xu Beiyou and said slowly: "I have written down today's events, and I will return the gift in the future." ”

The words fell, and the figures of the two disappeared.

Xu Beiyou didn't see a look of annoyance, but said with a slight regret: "It's a failure." ”