The so-called Star Array is based on the stars in the array, and since the stars are falling like rain at this time, there is only one explanation, the dust leaves are self-destructing the Great Array.

Xu Beiyou didn't expect that this black-clothed palm sect would be so decisive, and he would not hesitate to be affected and counterattacked, and directly destroy the entire array, just like directly igniting a gunpowder storehouse, its power can be imagined.

If Dust Leaf doesn't do this, even if Dust Leaf's cultivation at this time is better than Zhong Li Anning's at the beginning, the result will not be too far behind, but now it is different, Dust Leaf relies on the Heavenly Seal in his hand and is higher than Xu Beiyou After a realm, he regained his calmness as the master of the Demon Suppression Palace, and he will no longer be beaten in a hurry in the face of the aggressive Xu Beiyou, if the previous Xu Beiyou was prone to tear off the chessboard, so that he had nothing to do, then now he has the strength to press Xu Beiyou on the chessboard, as long as he is playing with each other within the rules, he, the old man who has been immersed in it for many years, is naturally stronger than Xu Beiyou, a young man。

If Xu Beiyou wants to win, he still has to think of ways to get rid of the chessboard, so that he can break the game.

Facing the countless "stars" falling from the "sky", Xu Beiyou exhaled lightly, pointed his fingers together to the sky, and condensed his qi into a sword.

In an instant, hundreds of sword qi shot out from Xu Beiyou's body, and then turned into a long sword that was almost like a real thing, and the tips of the swords were all pointing to the sky.

Then Xu Beiyou slowly raised his palm, and all the long swords rose into the air together, and the swords were connected, like a big embankment, and like a great wall, blocking the thousands of "stars" falling from the sky.

After putting out the one-word sword formation in this big array, Xu Beiyou did not sit still and wait for the stars to fall on the Great Wall of his sword formation, but held Zhu Xian with a resolute expression.

If you just look at the appearance, Xu Beiyou is not brilliant, at most he is good-looking, and he is said to be a middle-aged person, but a man's overall bearing is never based on his appearance and the coffin is conclusive, if it is said that women have all kinds of makeup, what red makeup, Xiao makeup, drunk makeup, tear makeup, or peach blossom makeup, plum blossom makeup, delicate makeup, fairy makeup, blood smudge makeup, and more elegant such as phoenix, Yuanshan Dai, etc., but on the other hand, men, it seems that there is nothing, in fact, men also have makeup, even more than women, that is, identity, status, cultivation, power, Knowledge, as the great Chu writer said, has poetry and books in his belly, and ordinary men can excel as long as they can have one of them.

Today's Xu Beiyou is three out of five, standing with a sword at this time, and his demeanor is like that.

Xu Beiyou vaguely remembered that someone once said to him, the greater the ability, the higher the status, the higher the status, the heavier the responsibility, because the man has a burden on his body and is obsessed with his heart, he has such a "makeup".

A Jiangnan is pressed on his body, a sword sect is hung in his heart, Xu Beiyou has today, he wants to be worthy of everything he has obtained today, so he can't retreat half a step today.

Xu Beiyou exhaled heavily, swept out in one step, and went straight to the dust leaf that loomed behind the "stars".

In an instant, Xu Beiyou seemed to be in a vast starry sky, and the stars that seemed to be real and illusory were suspended around his figure, Xu Beiyou's figure swept again and again, constantly stepping on these stars, taking these stars that had not yet fallen into disillusionment as stepping stones, constantly borrowing strength, constantly moving forward, and at the same time, constantly accumulating momentum.

With Xu Beiyou's continuous accumulation, the speed of his whole person is getting faster and faster, and after the last foot crushes a "star", the whole person has reached the peak of momentum, and his body has fallen sharply, just like climbing to the top step by step, and then jumping down from the top of the mountain.

Xu Beiyou's whole person was like a mighty rainbow tearing through the sky, crashing into the dust leaf.

Dust Ye stretched out a palm, and his five fingers were opened, facing Xu Beiyou's sword.

When Xu Beiyou's sword was pressed against the palm of the dust leaf, the originally magnificent array as the vast starry sky completely disappeared at this moment.

See the light of day again.

I don't see the stars falling like rain, and I don't see the sword like the Great Wall.

The figures of Xu Beiyou and Dusty Leaf appeared on the battlefield again, and at this time, the purple and blue light of the whole body of the Xuan Immortal in Xu Beiyou's hand flowed, and a line of red light swept through the spine of the sword.

Zhu Xian is known as the world's first offensive heavy weapon, known as the right and wrong earth immortal is not enough to die under this sword, thousands of years, I don't know how many earth immortal monks died in this sword, the blood contained in it is so prosperous, even if it is Zhu Xian, such a fairy sword can not be completely eliminated, so that in the original purple and blue sword body and add a touch of red, usually do not see how, but every time in the big war will appear, so that this fairy sword has three more points of killing intent.

Under the intrusion of this line of blood qi, the five-color qi machine around the dust leaf gradually became uncertain, and his whole person had to retreat, and this retreat was a full retreat of a hundred zhang away.

Xu Beiyou followed, like a shadow, and the tip of the Zhuxian sword never left the palm of the dust leaf.

The two regained their feet.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou had no distracting thoughts, and frantically injected the qi machine of his whole body into the Xuan Immortal in his hand, and then converged on the point of the tip of the sword.

Although the sharp tip of the Zhuxian sword has not yet pierced the palm of the dust leaf, both of them know that as long as they can break it a little, no matter how small this point is, Xu Beiyou can use it to break one side, of course, if Xu Beiyou can't break this point, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, then it is possible to make himself fall into the quagmire, in other words, that is, he is trapped in the chessboard by the dust leaf again, and he can no longer get rid of the chessboard.

Chenye's eyes showed a bit of sarcasm, and he seemed to be quite disdainful of Xu Beiyou's intentions.

Xu Beiyou did not retreat in one breath, but in the second breath, it was unexpectedly not decreasing but increasing, and the sword qi of the Zhuxian rose again and again, reflecting the purple and green qi of the dust leaf, and there was a line of red color that divided the purple and blue colors into two, these Zhuxian sword qi had condensed into a real sword, and it fell on the body like a real sword weapon, making a series of cloth tearing sounds on the black robe of the dust leaf.

The Taoist robe of the Daomen Dazhen seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is already a magic weapon, not stained with dust, and can avoid water and fire, and Dust Ye is known as the black-clothed master, and the Xuanhei Taoist robe on his body is even more extraordinary, second only to the purple robe of the palm sect on Qiu Ye's body, but even so, under Xu Beiyou's sword, a crack was torn on the Taoist robe.

Dust Ye's face quickly showed a little helplessness, because the seemingly menacing sword suddenly decreased its momentum after breaking through its own Dao robe, and at the same time, the young Sword Sect Sect Master deceived himself forward, and changed his palm into two fingers together to make a sword.

to refer to the sword.

Xu Beiyou pointed at the palm of the dust leaf, the momentum around his body skyrocketed, his upper body leaned forward slightly, and he arrived before he died.

Countless colorful mist rose between the two, like a field of colorful haze.

The body of the dust leaf regressed, and then retreated three hundred zhang.

Xu Beiyou didn't give in, and continued to press forward, and between the two of them retreating and advancing, they had left the frontal battlefield more than 20 miles away in a blink of an eye.

The sound of cloth tearing sounded on Dust Ye's Dao robe one after another, and it was obvious that this precious Dao robe could no longer resist the increasingly fierce and frenzied sword qi.

The two finally stopped.

The fingertips pierced into the palm, and a blood flower bloomed like a red lotus.

Xu Beiyou's entire body was completely tilted forward, like a landslide.

The fingertips advanced three more points, almost penetrating the entire palm of the dust leaf.