There is no wind in the fist, there is no light in the air, only the most quintessential power.

Li Bai descended with the power of the stars, and the ancient burial seemed to have only blasted out two bland punches, but the two punches instantly burst into fist shadows. Each fist shadow is as straight as a withered vine, densely covered in the rain of swords, like an ancient burial holding up a rattan umbrella. The shadow of the sword fell, and the rain hit the plantains, causing countless blue splashes.

The small waves of qi are continuous, agitating and spreading.

The fierce wind frothed the rain contained in the wind.

On the Optimus Stone Kendo, twin flowers bloomed...

"Uhh

Li Bai is on top, turning a sword into a thousand and carrying rain.

The ancient burial is underneath, and the fists wave ten thousand waves.

The two are holding each other, the weak are indistinguishable, and the height is unknown.

But at this moment, after Li Bai, who was descending with an endless rain of swords, stabbed half of the sword shadows of the shattered stars, he suddenly shook the sword staff and shook two sword flowers! One hundred and ten wisps of sword shadows instantly turned into a dragon dexterously gathered on the sword body, and the sword was flourishing! Immediately after, Li Bai shouted violently: "Return to the Xuan and leave the abyss, the Tao Law Heaven and Earth!"

"Buzz!"

The sound fell, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly changed in disguise!

Thousands of swords gathered into a hundred swords, a hundred swords merged into ten swords, and the ten swords merged into the staff sword in Li Bai's palm!

The huge stars instantly illusory streamers and shattered shadows, and the whole body of the staff and sword shone like a sunny sky, blooming blue light!

Li Bai did not hesitate, grasped the sword tightly and stabbed down towards the ancient burial head-on with the battle spirit behind him!

Sha...

This sword can be described as extremely sharp.

Hundreds of zhang in circumference, the avenue collapsed, and the cracks collapsed.

The moment the sword fell, the shadow of the fist collapsed like wind and sand, and the umbrella propped up on the head of the ancient burial also collapsed and separated.

The sword broke through the defense, the distance between the sword was only a few feet, and the strong wind tore the afterimage, dragging the linen robe upside down. The corners of Gu Fu's mouth couldn't help but tense for a few points, as if he was a little surprised by the power of Li Bai's sword move. But he still didn't flinch, and the right fist he had just put away was in vain again! It was still the most ordinary way of blowing, and he slammed into the falling cane sword with one punch!

The fist is like the most ordinary fist, and it doesn't even bring the wind.

But the power contained in this ordinary withered fist is terrifying.

When the fists and swords touched, the space trembled first, and everything fell silent!

The time of the whole world seems to stand still in this moment.

The unpretentious dry and thin fist, and the sword of the Dao that shines all over the body, seem to be all here.

But there was only a moment, and after a moment...

"Bang..."

There was a muffled sound, like a stone falling on the viscous algae.

The blue light that fell silently dissipated.

Time is not fast, but it is not so slow. The torrential rain poured within a radius of several miles, and it turned into a layer of gray mist in an instant, and then it was evaporated by something, and no trace of the fog was seen.

The swords and fists intertwined, but after this there was a definite result.

"Dah. ”

With a punch, Gu Fu involuntarily took a step back.

And Li Bai, who is attacking with a sword, is like a wild goose that has been shot down. Unable to resist, he was knocked into the sky from the head of the ancient burial, and then slowly fell down with the castration...

"Da... Da-da-da. ”

Broken clothes, like smoke and smoke, drifted in the trail of falling.

The embarrassed figure fell heavily from the sky, rolling out of the stone steps again and again, covered with mud, before it could stop the momentum.

At the moment of the confrontation just now, Gu Fu's seemingly slow fist smashed into the staff sword with seven consecutive punches, and the terrifying power penetrated Li Bai's arm through the staff body in an instant, almost shaking his internal organs out of place. Severe pain, which caused the sword to collapse. The ancient burial took advantage of the situation and punched again, and it hit Li Bai's heart firmly.

But Li Bai's injuries at this time don't seem to be serious, at least it seems to be.

After falling to the ground to stop castration, Li Bai clenched his staff and sword and stood up trembling in danger.

The laceration of the tiger's mouth not only bleeds, but the blood splashes down the stone steps in a line, turning into red and bright blood flowers. It is not difficult to see that even if Li Bai was not seriously injured in the previous blow, he would definitely not be easy. It's just that there is still a slightly drunken smile on his face.

Because, the fight against Li Bai just now was not a complete defeat.

"Uncle Shi should be stronger and stronger, and his physique is better than back then. ”

“......”

Look at it again, a hundred feet away.

The posture of the ancient burial is still stable.

It's just that his over-the-top hemp robe was cut into two pieces by the sword qi sprinkled by the shattered stars at the moment of the confrontation. One was still draped over him, while the other was blown down the cliff by the wind, completely obscured by the dumped silt. At this time, on the broken linen collar of the ancient burial, a face that people can't let go of is exposed.

Skinny, extremely skinny.

Like his exposed palms, he was so thin that he was almost skinned against bones.

On the brown and wrinkled skin, the green tendons can be seen clearly. The bald head didn't have much hair, and even the eyebrows had only a few white fluff hanging on either side, which made people see that they were eyebrows. The saint looked very old, at least his body was on the verge of decay, and his qi and blood were even more depleted to the point of dying. However, the blood-red eyes under his eyebrows were extremely energetic. Crimson to the extreme, as if the blood of his whole body had gathered in his eyeballs, and even his pupils were blood-stained as blood, full of violent aura. On the lips under the bridge of the tall nose, there was a foreign body visibly bulging, as if there were two beast fangs hidden in the mouth.

Without the cover of the sackcloth cloak, the appearance of the ancient burial looks particularly hideous.

There was a faint hint of yin on his wrinkled face, but there was no anger in sight.

The ancient burial said: "Use the pure Yang Taixu swordsmanship to accumulate the sword domain, and then use the true martial arts sword heart technique to gather strength." The flow returns to the sea, the ten thousand swords return to the sect, and the master and nephew are good at swordsmanship. ”

Tw...

Li Bai remained silent and slowly raised his sword staff to his chest.

"Uncle Shi has won the award, please give me advice. ”

"Teaching?"

The ancient burial faintly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gloomy smile.

The smile soon gradually calmed down, and the ancient burial slowly clenched his hands into fists again: "Then you have a good look." ”

"Huh!"

In a bland sentence, the ancient burial said that he would do it, and he did not leave the slightest time for Li Bai to brew.

With a "swish", I saw his figure in a trance for a while, and then disappeared in an instant!

"Smack..."

The three thousand avenues have their own methods, even the most ordinary brute force can change qualitatively and transcend the rules after infinite accumulation!

The ancient burial is the master of the contemporary witch ancestor, and the bloodline of the demon god that has been inherited for thousands of years in his body makes him even more unique, and he has the original power that can surpass the saint. If you don't practice the Fa, you won't return to heaven, but you can also transcend the mortal world and be unbound by the six realms. Because, since the beginning of the flood period, the bloodline of the Wu clan has completely surpassed the heavenly dome!

Their power is used to reverse the way of heaven!

The laws of heaven cannot imprison it...

This is, against the sky!

"Sew!"

And it's too late, it's too soon.

At the same time as the ancient burial disappeared, his figure appeared in front of Li Bai!