"Zhenshan River?"

"Nope. ”

Li Bai denied the speculation of ancient burials.

In the previous confrontation, he was completely reduced to a sandbag, and was beaten by the fist of the ancient burial to the point where he was powerless. But Li Bai never used the stunt of Pure Yang, and even in the end, he only used a combination of human swords to explode the aura, and he was worthy of escaping from the palm of the ancient burial. Now, Li Bai still has to ask for advice. The ancient burial naturally thought that this was the pure yang stunt Zhenshan River.

Call...

Li Bai clenched the staff sword with both hands and pointed the tip of the sword downward.

At the same time, hundreds of humanoid battle spirits slowly appeared behind Li Bai again. The War Spirit also holds the sword with both hands, the tip of the sword pointing downward, and plunges it into the ground. The sword qi that had been calmed down for a long time stirred up the wind and rain with the sword qi again, turning into a light blue air flow that swirled around Li Bai for hundreds of feet.

The sword momentum slowly accumulates again.

At this time, Li Baicai continued to speak in a deep voice: "My father once said that the pure Yang Taixu sword vein is intended to attack but not defend, and Zhenshan River is the sword technique of the gossip vein, and the sword momentum is on defense and not on attack. Although the two complement each other, if they rely too much, attacking on the defensive will be counterproductive. Therefore, what the younger generation asked Uncle Shi for advice today, in addition to Zhenshanhe, there is also a real martial arts sword technique - Ding Qiankun!"

"Squeak..."

Li Bai said, holding the sword flower in his right hand and holding it in front of his chest, the two fingers of his left hand condensed and broke the flesh with the wind, and a wisp of fresh sprinkled on the body of the staff with castration. The vine cane was bloodthirsty, and it immediately dyed the body of the cane red, emitting a "buzzing" sword roar! A majestic aura that seemed to be brewed from the Great Dao then burst out from Li Bai's body, poured into the entire body of the rattan cane, and then leaked out wildly from the tip of the cane! Just when Li Bai fused his whole body momentum and sword momentum to the extreme, he suddenly shook his arms, and together with the battle spirit phantom behind him, he thrust the giant sword in his hand into the ground!

Hiss and shouts, three words!

"Zhenshanhe!!"

"Sewing !!"

The staff and sword fell to the ground, like the fury of Thor.

In an instant, the silver light was shining, everything was white, and the whole body of the Heavenly Sword Dao trembled!

A terrifying thunderbolt was transmitted from Li Bai's body to the ground with a rattan cane as the carrier, and then countless currents rapidly spread out from the ground, rushing towards the grass, trees, mud, stones, and even air within a radius of hundreds of zhang! The lightning flashed, crackling, and an air hood completely wrapped in thunder and lightning formed in an instant. The slightest lightning bolt continued to burst out with violent power, and a steady stream of thunder and lightning energy was channeled into the earth from the vine staff! The grass and trees flew in an instant, the mud and stone were finely shattered, and the air tore open the dark cracks!

But that's not all...

The mountains and rivers of Jianzhen are formed, there is thunder on all sides, and the world is changing.

As soon as the sword momentum was formed, Li Bai suddenly let go of the hands holding the sword, formed his hands into palms, spread his arms, and attracted the internal qi!

shouted: "Taoguang is obscure, and the purple qi is coming from the east!"

"Huh!"

In an instant, the earth within a radius of several miles outside the Sword Domain trembled, and the wind and rain were restless!

The aura of all things seemed to be triggered by some incredible energy, turning into thousands of wisps of blue light, surging towards the Heavenly Sword Dao. Within a few breaths, thousands of wisps of blue light poured into the thunder walls of the Zhenshan River, intertwined and blended with each other, gathering in the hands of Li Bai and the battle spirit behind him, forming four blue swords!

"The mountains and rivers of Chunyang Town, the real martial arts. ”

“......”

In his consciousness, feeling the threat of Li Baizhi at the moment, the ancient burial was finally completely moved.

The scarlet mouth couldn't help but pronounce the cross, and the eyes faintly revealed an eerie light, and the mouth opened slightly to reveal two strange fangs. At the same time, his hands were slowly tightened, and his thin body and arms seemed to be able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they actually swelled up on their own! The wind did not move, and the qi was silent, but the terrifying energy contained in the ancient burial body in the void was like a dam that had been dug out, and it was condensing wildly!

Its energy is so thick that the heavens and the earth feel deeply trembling, not just distorted!

"Meet!"

In less than a moment, the originally thin ancient burial student was pulled more than three feet taller, as if he had completely changed into a person.

The arms are like pythons, and the green tendons are like vines. His eyes were as bloody as a wolf, and his mouth bared his fangs. The bulging muscles on the body are hard and smooth, like solid brown stones, shining under the reflection of the brilliant light and shadow of the sword domain, giving people a sense of exuberance with infinite life, extremely martial!

In the end, it is undoubtedly the final showdown.

In the face of Li Bai's final lore sword technique, the ancient burial did not dare to ignore it even if he was in the holy position. Because, he could clearly feel that the threat in front of him had faintly contained the charm of the sword god back then! That was what he still looked up to, the supreme sword momentum! Therefore, Gu Fu didn't dare to hesitate, and instantly raised his combat power to the peak, and stepped on his heels, jumped towards Li Baihua's afterimage, and attacked first!

"Boom!"

The afterimage rushed out, and it was close in an instant.

The ancient burial mercilessly waved the fist of destruction and blasted the thunder barrier of the Zhenshan River!

There was a loud "boom", and the entire True Martial Main Peak trembled for dozens of miles.

The stone steps cracked, and the cracks extended for miles. The sky stopped raining, and miles of fog and rain bloomed...

The power of the ancient burial punch is terrifying.

The mountains and rivers of Chunyang Town are the first defensive skills in the world, and they are known as King Kong undefeated in the same realm. Although Li Bai has reached the pinnacle of kings, his cultivation is as high as that of a saint. However, the Zhenshan River that he exerted with all his might was actually crushed into a crack under the punch of the ancient burial!

"Boom!"

Li Bai seemed to have completely given up the defense after sacrificing Zhenshanhe.

His hands were spread out in the sword domain, and four blue sword shadows were suspended in the air, and the crazy whale swallowed the foreign energy.

What Li Bai wants to do, the ancient burial actually has a bottom in his heart. He wants to break the cauldron and pin his victory or defeat on a sword. The power of this sword can be imagined, even if the ancient burial is in full swing, he will not dare to slack off a little. The ancient burial completely ignored the lightning damage attached to the thunder wall, and blasted out with a punch, instantly retracted the fist, and blasted another punch with the flickering afterglow of his arms. With the second fist, the earth cracked and went straight to the foot of the mountain, and the Heavenly Sword Dao shattered inch by inch! The thunder barrier of Zhenshan River instantly sunk three feet, cracking countless fine lines, and it was slightly about to collapse!

The power of ancient burials is terrifying.

Two punches, Gu Fu only used two punches, and almost completely defeated Chunyang's invincible stunt Zhenshanhe.

There is an element of realm gap in this, but it is more reflected in the strength of the ancient burial.

Seeing that the momentum had been achieved, the right hand of the ancient burial bloomed with scarlet blood in vain, and shot a third punch towards the depression of the thunder barrier!

The fist pushes ten thousand waves, the waves overlap, and the sky can be shattered!

However, this time, the fist of the ancient burial did not succeed again...

At the moment when the ancient burial threw the third punch, Li Bai, who was gathering momentum in the Zhenshan River, suddenly opened his eyes, and a blue essence light bloomed! Together with the Battle Soul Phantom behind him, his hands were closed, and two lightsabers were condensed from the essence of all things, and the thunder that was about to collapse the Zhenshan River suddenly collapsed into light blue sand, and at the same time quickly converged!

Gathered in Li Bai's hands, it was re-condensed into a silver-blue light and shadow heavy sword!

A loud shout: "Dingqiankun!"

Li Bai held the sword in both hands, and with the power of endless destruction, he slashed towards the ancient burial!

The wind and rain stopped again in an instant, and the world seemed to transform into a void universe, with the divine sword as the heavenly river and the sword breath as the stars. All things in heaven and earth held their breath for the fierceness of this sword, and they were as silent as a cicada.

-for-tat, trap charge.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!

As a saint and experienced the bloody battle of Yueyang twenty years ago, Gu Fu could most deeply feel the horror of this sword within a short distance, and there was a moment in a trance, he almost mistook Li Bai, who was like a god, for the senior brother who held the sword and killed the sky.

But trances are only transient.

When Li Baijian came, the ancient burial did not evade, let alone change his moves, he just tightened his fist to the extreme, and the blood was raging, and he continued to bombard the falling sword!

“......”

The brilliance is shining, and the two of them are all in one game.

The two rays of blue and scarlet light seemed to intersect on another level beyond the laws of space.

The sword and fist fused into a dark purple point of light, which ignored the confinement of time and space, and gradually bloomed, spread, and expanded at an extremely slow speed at the moment of freeze...

The light is not dazzling, but the feeling is very clear.

The old Taoists in front of the Sanqing Dao Hall couldn't help but be touched by that breath.

Although the sword intent contained in this wisp of breath is still very weak, and there is still a considerable distance from the charm of the Dao Sword twenty years ago, a cultivator who has spent his life wielding a sword can definitely see its source. That was the sword intent that completely overrode the Great Dao of the world, and Lu Fengxian once used this sword intent to kill the sky with a sword!

The old hand couldn't help but tremble timidly, not knowing whether it was excitement or anticipation.

The old eyes are dizzy and can't hold open their eyelids for a few minutes, and it's all terrifying.

Maybe he cared so much about the splendor of the legend that there was too much hope for that sword...

Chirping~

Beyond the level of time and space, I don't know that there is still no time.

I only knew that the purple light cluster containing the supreme sword intent had been condensed at the intersection of the sword and the fist for a long time.

After a long time, suddenly a light blue beam as thin as a silk thread bloomed from the light cluster and rose to the sky!

Immediately after, the light cluster bloomed with a scarlet beam of light, penetrating the earth!

A beam of light swept through the mountains and forests, two, three...

More and more light bloomed from the inside of the light cluster, and the colorful colors pierced the interlacing of time and space, and photographed each other on the faces of Li Bai and the ancient burial, gorgeous and psychedelic. The crimson and violent eyes, the cold and elegant sword eyes, all converged on the intertwined poles. It's as if that's the other party's door to death.

In the end, thousands of colorful rays of light broke out one by one from the poles of the sword and fist, turning into a dazzling purple sun, rising on the Heavenly Stone Sword Dao of Zhenwu Mountain.

In the dazzling purple sun core, the azure heavy sword and the scarlet fist were still deadlocked.

Whether it is Li Bai or Gu Fu, it seems that they have not used any more energy, and they are so entangled with each other.

The overwhelming power, as light as a feather, seems to be equally detached.

This is the contest of "Dao", Li Bai's sword and the strength of ancient burials.

Time passes slowly in another dimension of the world.

Since there is no comparison between all things, time becomes immeasurable here, as if it were a long time or a moment. I don't know how many billions of thoughts were entangled, and the azure heavy sword was first overwhelmed and shattered the first crack. Soon, the crack spread little by little along the blade of the sword, cracking out of the blade, and then cracking out of this latitude.

Sand...

The radiant space is like a jeweled mirror.

The mirror crumbled little by little in countless cracks, and the crumbling lenses were like straw paper ignited by fire, gradually turning into ashes and drifting away.

Tai Chi is endless, and the extremes of things are the opposite, fast and slow.

When the last lens was wiped out, the time when the big world was forcibly suspended finally returned to a trace of normalcy, and all things moved from stillness, wind and rain from slow to fast. All the dazzling light between the True Martial Main Peak gradually faded slightly, and finally there was no trace. Even the heavy sword in the hands of Li Bai and the battle spirit behind him flew away like ashes, and finally turned into nothingness.

There was no obstacle ahead, and the fist of the ancient burial followed the established trajectory of the force, slowly and firmly hitting Li Bai's body...

"Hmm..."

"Poof!"

The chest muscles are dented, and the robe is crumbling and shattering.

The mouth slowly opened, and a mouthful of blood gushed out...

At this moment, the time and space imprisoned by the supreme power finally returned to normal.

With a "bang", the torrential rain poured down, the breeze continued to turn rapidly, and the Taoists in front of the Sanqing Stone Hall all condensed a wisp of solemnity. And under the huge impact, Li Bai's body was knocked into the air. Once again, the geese that turned into arrows slammed down on the ground.

There was a "bang" sound, and the stone road that was almost shattered into slag bloomed several feet of mud. Li Bai's almost Chiguo's body suddenly fell like a meteor, smashing the mud path out of a huge pit! The hundreds of zhang humanoid battle spirits behind him disappeared, and the vine cane that was stuck upside down on the ground also quietly shattered.

The bark of the vine withered and fell off little by little, and the wood was crumbled into powder and stained with rainwater, and finally piled up on the ground to become a small mound.

However, this time, the ancient burial did not continue to pursue the victory.

Because, the final word is over...

"Poof..."