Xu Beiyou held Tianlan and fell back to the sword box, and the purple lightning, but evil, and Xuan Ming that had been out of the box hung by his side in turn.

This eleven disciples of the Sect Leader had just stepped into the realm of the Earth Immortal Triple Building and forced him to take out four swords in a row, which was indeed not tacky, but if it was limited to this, then it would end here.

Ling Yun deserved to be praised by the real person in charge of the sect as having the spirit of a chivalrous spirit, he didn't care at all that his lower abdomen was stabbed through, and after raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he put the Taiyi mixed yuan umbrella that had been closed back behind him with his backhand, and then reached out to hold the great De Lei Yin that had been unsheathed.

Ling Yun held the sword in his right hand, bent his middle finger with his left hand, and flicked it lightly on the spine of the sword.

The sonorous sound instantly overwhelmed the sound of the wind and rain.

Xu Beiyou's eyes changed slightly, and he chuckled: "Interesting." ”

He has learned a lot of swordsmanship, the invincible three-foot Qingfeng way in front of him, the way of the flying sword of the imperial sword, the way of the sword qi that turns into a sword, and even the way of sword intent that is cold in the life of the Weiyang Sword Sutra, and the way of the sword pill like alchemy, he has never learned this kind of sword method.

Ling Yun continued to play the sword, and there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, but if you listen carefully, it seems that there is a Buddha's saying, if it is right, the sound is like thunder.

This is not only the Daomen Lei Fa, but also mixed with the mystical powers of Buddhism.

Xu Beiyou crossed the sword in front of him, and his two fingers gently wiped the sword body, and the sword body was as clear as water.

The first two strokes seemed to be tuned by the pianist, and the third time, all the sounds condensed into a line, instantly cutting the rain curtain in half, and "chopping" towards Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou didn't retreat, didn't avoid, and simply fell to the ground with a sword.

Two by two.

The rain that filled the streets was shaken to powder.

Ling Yun flicked his sword again, his voice became more and more urgent, line after line, the lines formed a net, and he was under the hood towards Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou let out a long roar, and the whole person cooperated with the long sword in his hand, turning into a chilling sword light, soaring upward.

This seemingly murderous net was swept away by the sword light.

Ling Yun's face remained unchanged, he just shook his sleeves slightly, and the thunder beads that had been included in his sleeves flew out one after another, and the twelve thunder beads formed a mysterious formation by themselves if they were spiritual, and they faced the cold sword light.

The sword light of Xu Beiyou was as fast as lightning, flashing twelve times in an instant, and each time eight sword rays appeared, seven false and one true, and as far as the eye could see, the sky was full of brilliant sword light.

In a fit of anger, Xu Beiguru shot down nine thunder beads, although there were still three thunder beads that hit the sword light hard, and they exploded one by one, and the exploding sword light flickered and dimmed, but it was still forcibly broken through the formation by the sword light, and went straight to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's face finally showed a bit of solemnity, and the five fingers of his left hand flicked on the Great De Lei Yin, rippling a circle of qi ripples, and constantly hitting the sword light one after another.

The sword light suddenly contracted, revealing Tianlan and Xu Beiyou holding the sword.

At this time, Xu Beiyou had white brilliance circulating around his body, and the sword aura was swirling, he took a deep breath, and started with the sword twelve, and the sword momentum instantly had a sense of spring rain lightness, such as a pool of spring water endlessly, and the sword qi was like smoke and rain, mixed with the autumn rain, splashing down.

There was a continuous explosion of sword qi within the three zhang range around Ling Yun, sealing all his dodging and retreating routes, and he had to stop flicking his sword and reopen the Taiyi Mixed Yuan umbrella to block all this "cloud of smoke and rain".

Xu Beiyou retreated back to the sword box, holding Tianlan in one hand, pressing on the sword box with the other, and the other three swords slowly rotated around him.

He was hesitant to strike five swords at once.

Ling Yun is also in a bit of a dilemma, in the case of the two magic weapons given by the master and the master's mother, he is still pressed and beaten by this Sword Sect leader, if he continues to fight, it is difficult to say whether he will be defeated, but it must be difficult to win.

After thinking about it for a moment or two, Xu Beiyou waved his hand and took all the remaining three swords back into the sword box, leaving only the Tianlan sword in his hand, and asked, "Do you want to die?"

Ling Yun finally looked down at the wound in his lower abdomen that had quietly stopped bleeding, and frowned very handsomely.

He is not a pedantic person, he will never be sent to death senselessly, if he can't kill Xu Beiyou, then is there any need to continue to talk about this truth?

Just when Ling Yun had already put away Da De Lei Yin and was about to stop it, a figure appeared out of thin air, holding a long sword in his hand, and came behind Xu Beiyou in the blink of an eye, stabbing out a sword in the back of the heart.

This sword stabbed it, but it failed to stab Xu Beiyou through the heart, because Xu Beiyou had already taken precautions, and his backhand was negative to Tianlan, and he blocked this desperate sword at the last moment.

Xu Beiyou didn't need to look back to already know who the person was, and said coldly: "King Chujiang, you have assassinated me three times, is it true that I Xu is a mud bodhisattva without fire?"

Before the words fell, Xu Beiyou's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and Tianlan in his hand was even more uncertain with a sword that was visible to the naked eye.

King Chu Jiang retreated sharply.

Xu Beiyou's figure turned sideways out of thin air, Tianlan in his hand swept sideways, and at the same time, three other swords flew in from all directions, instantly forcing the archdeacon of the Demon Suppression Hall into an unavoidable desperate situation, and he could only face the Tianlan sword in Xu Beiyou's hand.

Just when King Chu Jiang wanted to sacrifice his life, a small seal appeared in front of King Chu Jiang out of thin air, blocking the imposing Tianlan sword, and where the two intersected, there were countless subtle lightning surging wildly.

At the same time, a gentle voice sounded in King Chujiang's ears, "Go!"

King Chu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then rushed forward without hesitation.

The owner of this voice was Ling Yun, who had already planned to retreat, if he didn't make a move, then King Chu Jiang would die tragically under Xu Beiyou's sword without any suspense.

Xu Beiyou ignored Ling Yun, who had already made a move, and blasted a sword like thunder at the King of Chu Jiang who was about to escape.

Ling Yun shouted angrily, "An dare to do this!?"

The blue light on the small seal is flourishing, and the autumn rain in the sky instantly turns into a thunderstorm.

A blue thunder dragon emerged from the thick black clouds and pounced fiercely towards Xu Beiyou!

Xu Beiyou had to give up the king of Chujiang and turn his sword back to defend.

I saw that the thunder was connected to the heavens and the earth, like a thunder and lightning cage sealing Xu Beiyou in it.

This seal is called the Thunder Dusi Fu Seal, holding this seal in his hand, he can lead to thunder, which is the real reliance for Ling Yun to dare to break through the realm in front of Xu Beiyou.

A moment later, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the Thunder Dusi Fu Xi flew back upside down, and the King of Chu Jiang took the opportunity to escape into nothingness again and disappeared.

Xu Beiyou's face was expressionless, holding Tianlan's single sword, and he did not hide that his sword qi was leaking out.

Ling Yun's face became more and more solemn, and he stretched out his hand to support the Thunder Dusi Fu Seal, using this rune seal as the main one, to build a small thunder pool in front of him.

Under the rain curtain, the thunder pond shrouds all directions, which is like a vast starry sky, dotted with stars, and there are electric dragons surging, which makes people feel cold when they look at it.

Xu Beiyou shook Tianlan in his hand and said silently: "Sword Seventeen." ”

The sword momentum rose again, and a sword entered the thunder pool.

Lei Chi is like the tide of the East China Sea, and in the middle of the tide, a full moon sword light rises, like the bright moon in the sea.

The thunder pool shook violently and shook uneasily.

Ling Yun spread out his five fingers, and the Thunder Dusi Fu Xi in his palm spun endlessly.

Xu Beiyou continued to hand out half a sword, a sword twenty-three.

The thunder pool froze in an instant.

Xu Beiyou crossed the entire thunder pool with a sword, came to Ling Yun, and handed out another sword.

Ling Yun had already taken precautions, propped up the Taiyi Mixed Yuan umbrella, and blocked the sword.

The tip of Tianlan's sword was against the umbrella surface of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan umbrella.

Xu Beiyou did not hesitate, holding the sword in both hands, not advancing but retreating, and moving forward.

Sword one!

The two of them kept this posture and rammed all the way, smashing many walls and houses, and finally crashed into the castle tower together.

The huge city tower was vulnerable, and it collapsed in an instant, and countless smoke and dust rose into the air.