Seeing this scene, Emperor Xudu had to take action.

However, before he could make any substantive action, Xu Beiyou smashed the head of his sword on the forehead of the dark cloud for the second time, and the black cloud was unable to fight back at all, and was completely dispersed with the last breath, and the qi around him collapsed and disappeared at a very fast speed.

When the dark clouds fell to the ground, his whole body began to shrink sharply, and after a while, he was only the size of a child, and his black-colored big real human robes looked empty, and the dark clouds himself was already dying at this time.

Xu Beiyou stood expressionlessly in front of Wu Yunsuo, condescendingly looking down on the second disciple of the sect. In front of an earth immortal sword immortal on the eighteenth floor who was holding a Zhu Immortal, the monks below the eighteenth floor were all ants.

Looking at the monks in the world, the monks of the Yuqing sect of the Daomen are different from those in other sects, and they are recognized as the easiest to seek immortality, in other words, that is, the realm climbs the fastest, so the Daomen and the earth immortal monks are numerous, and they are more and more powerful, which is difficult to compare with other sects, and they are even more envious.

However, compared to the enemy in the same realm, the people in the Daomen are inevitably weak, not to mention the gradual martial arts and the like, even compared to the Buddhist monks, Du Haiyan was defeated at the hands of the Dragon King of Buddhism, this is the reason, and the injured Autumn Leaves, even if he sat on the world's first defensive heavy weapon, Linglong Tower, was still beaten to death by Xiao Xuan, who stepped on the eighteenth floor, it was the same reason. It's just that because of the thick family background, the Daomen has many magic weapons of all colors, and there are at least one or two mystical magic weapons in their hands, which can make up for the shortcomings when they are hostile to others, and the Daomen people are overwhelming, so over the years, the Daomen has become more and more powerful, making it difficult for other sects to look back.

However, when there are many people and magic weapons cannot solve the problem, it becomes today's situation.

The aura of the dark clouds is getting weaker and weaker.

Then a touch of Changhong suddenly swept out of his heavenly spirit and flew towards the direction of Daomen Xuandu.

Out of body, wandering thousands of miles.

Throw away the skin, and the soldiers will steal their lives.

This is the usual life-saving means of people in the Daomen, and it is not too strange to Xu Beiyou.

I think that at the beginning, Murong Xuanyin's Jade Guanyin wanted to assassinate Xu Beiyou, and under the pretext of visiting, he dragged Xu Beiyou into the situation of fighting with gods and souls, and almost put Xu Beiyou, who experienced the battle of gods and souls for the first time, to death.

That time, Gongsun Zhongmou taught Xu Beiyou a set of immortal swords, which was designed to deal with the way of the divine soul.

Xu Beiyou waited for this moment.

However, before Xu Beiyou made a move, Emperor Xudu finally didn't dare to stand by anymore, after all, the weight of a second disciple in charge of the sect and the second great deacon of the Demon Suppression Hall was far different, and he had to make a move.

The elegant Emperor Xudu stretched out his five fingers, surrounded his body with a clean air, and then reversed his palm and slapped it with a bang.

This palm has the potential to cover the sky and the sun, stirring up countless storms and clouds.

This is the secret of the Demon Suppression Palace, and I don't know how many people who are against the Daomen have been suppressed and arrested. Of course, Emperor Xudu didn't think that he could suppress Xu Beiyou with one palm, but he just wanted to stop it, so that he could buy a moment to get out of Wuyunsuo, so he was satisfied.

Xu Beiyou once again took a sword from the stegosaurus under his feet, and then threw a sword casually.

Almost at the same time, everyone sensed a sudden rise in a strong sword intent.

Emperor Xudu pressed down and palmed it down, and under the traction of the qi machine, there was an obvious stagnation and pause.

Then I saw this sword break through the barrier of Emperor Xudu and swept away with a sword.

Qinghong hangs in the air.

Xu Beiyou silently said, "Dry heart." ”

The next moment, Emperor Xudu looked up, and when he saw a scene, his face was shocked.

It turned out that the dark cloud soul that had already flown far away was caught up by this sword in an instant, and a nine-inch sword suddenly bloomed in front of the green mang, directly piercing the dark cloud soul.

The soul of the dark clouds disappeared between heaven and earth, and it was completely destroyed.

First the fifth deacon of the Demon Suppression Palace, King Jizo, and then the second disciple of the Dao Sect, Wu Yunsuo, all of them did not have the slightest power to fight back.

In front of Xu Beiyou, it was wiped out in a snap of a finger.

At this moment, Bingchen's third sword finally finished accumulating, took a step forward, held the greedy anger in his right hand, and pointed at Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou's face changed slightly, his body turned, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the stegosaurus under his feet suddenly roared, turning into a huge sword rain and pouring down towards the ice dust.

Bingchen whispered silently, "Stop." ”

I don't see how the magnificent atmosphere is, nor how the power of the heaven and earth changes, Bingchen only has two simple words and a simple single sword.

The menacing sword rain suddenly stopped, and countless long swords fell from the air to the ground, making a continuous clanging sound.

Then he came to Xu Beiyou in an instant, only three inches away from his chest.

I have to say that this sword was somewhat unexpected by Xu Beiyou.

He didn't expect Bingchen to be able to immortalize the sword, and he broke his Ten Thousand Swords Technique with a single sword.

However, Xu Beiyou can't talk about how to panic, after all, he still has Zhu Xian in his hands.

The purple and blue sword qi collided with the purple qi.

Within a radius of several miles, centered on the place where the two of them were fighting, countless subtle sword qi shot out in all directions, and then rose and fell like waves, intertwined into a sea of sword qi.

Fortunately, there are no ordinary people here, and Qi Xianyun, the only person who may have been injured by mistake, has long been isolated in the cage of the sword array by Xu Beiyou, unscathed.

The two phases collide hard.

The sound of wind and thunder reverberated endlessly between heaven and earth.

Although the Broken Greed and Hatred were no match for Zhu Xian, the breath of Ziwei's magic sword broke through the Zhu Xian Sword Qi and infiltrated into Xu Beiyou's body, making his face shrouded in a purple halo.

Xu Beiyou, who was not able to carry this sword, also took the opportunity to regain control of more than 10,000 flying swords, and for a while, a landing long sword rose into the air again, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

Bingchen, who had finished the three swords, looked up at this scene and sneered: "What's the use of more swords?

Xu Beiyou said softly: "Ten thousand swords are actually a sword. ”

At this time, Xu Beiyou stood in the air with his hands empty, his long sleeves fluttering, and the white hair and sideburns that were scattered were gently swaying with the wind, neither immortal nor demon, and his demeanor was unparalleled.

Since ancient times, the magic giants in Taoist robes can be said to abound, whether it is compassion for the heavens and compassion, or the fairy wind and bones, it is more than the real people of the Daomen. At this time, Xu Beiyou, who can say that he is not a fairy figure?

Then he raised his hand.

Suddenly, more than 10,000 flying swords fell again.

It's another huge rain of swords.

This time the sword rain was faster, more urgent, and more murderous than any before.

So much so that although Bingchen was dismissive verbally, when he really faced this huge sword rain, he still had to concentrate on resisting.

At the same time, Xu Beiyou took one hand and pressed lightly on the top of the central ghost emperor's head with the other.

The Central Ghost Emperor, who had already been seriously injured, suddenly stumbled, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell backwards on his back.

Xu Beiyou waved his sleeves again, waved the Emperor of Xudu away, and still had his own leisure, and said loudly: "Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor." The immortals caressed my top and gave me immortality. ”

Great real people are not allowed to live forever.