"Please give me advice. ”

"Huh!"

The words of the ancient burial are still slow, as if the middle qi is insufficient.

But Li Bai didn't have any plans to talk this time, just say politely, raise his palm, and casually throw the wine jug as a hidden weapon!

The wine jug was thrown, as fast as lightning, but the ancient burial was still so calm, and even the movements were consistent and unhurried. He just raised his right hand from his lower back. However, his movements seemed to ignore the constraints of space and time, and his raised palm was as slow as a turtle crawling, but the moment before the lightning-like flask touched his face, it appeared under the flask!

"Phew..."

The thin palm of the last hair stretched out a finger as if nothing happened, and flicked it towards the bottom of the pot. The flick was not very powerful, but it made a dull impact crunch of "poof". Immediately afterwards, the flask was thrown as if it had been kicked from the bottom up!

"Huh!"

Li Bai obviously never hoped that a sneak attack would be effective.

At the same time as the wine jug was thrown, he held his staff with both hands and moved the giant shadow behind him, and his left foot stepped forward to the ground, turning into an afterimage and stabbing at the ancient burial. When the flask is knocked away, the sword staff hidden behind the flask also follows!

The wine splashed and unfolded into a pale yellow silk, and before it had time to disperse, the sword staff and the blue light had already passed through the wine silk.

The ancient burial didn't seem to care about Li Bai's repeated attacks, and the palm he had just lifted barely paused, and he directly leaned forward two inches after bouncing off the wine tank. And the outstretched fingers, impartially, just touched the tip of the piercing staff. That's when something abrupt started to happen...

Li Bai's swordsmanship can be called the first in the world under the saint.

His sword, don't say that no one in the same realm dares to take it, and even those pseudo-saints in the Heavenly Tower must also retreat. But right now, the ancient burial only lightly touched Li Bai's "sword edge" with his fingers, and the space where the sword blade was located silently vibrated a roll of ripples, and the sword stopped at the moment, and the sword blade was stubborn and blunt.

With just the touch of his fingers, he could easily defuse the strength of Li Bai's sword attack.

It can be seen from this that the ancient burial of the ancestor of Wushan is to the extent of refining his own body.

"Boom..."

"Three around the moon. ”

Perhaps well aware of the gap between himself and his opponent, and being frustrated with a sword, Li Bai chose to change his moves without hesitation. But seeing that his wrist trembled, he used his staff as a sword to shake several sword flowers in an instant, and several sword sounds followed at the same time. A sword flickered into seven swords, and the seven swords and the war soul sword shadow became fourteen swords, and the fourteen swords came out from the palm and behind them, as fast as thunder, stabbing at the ancient burial heavenly spirit, human center, shoulder, abdomen, waist, navel and other fourteen vital points!

The fourteen sword qi changed in vain to attack, and the sword momentum was staggered like a net, facing the mask.

Although the pace of the ancient burial remained steady, the movements between the hands couldn't help but be a little faster. He used his fingers as a sword, swept horizontally, and counted fourteen times in an instant towards the attacking sword shadow! Every time, the speed was not fast, but time and space could not hinder it, and the sword pointed out that the last strike came first, just above the tip of the staff, and all the fourteen sword qi were stopped.

"I've given you three moves, and you deserve one from me. ”

"Hmm..."

The offensive was all resolved, and the ancient burial immediately spoke, and then took a step forward. One step up, the shadow was ethereal, and one step down, he had already stepped in front of Li Bai!

The condensed index finger of his right hand lightly touched Li Bai's chest...

"Peng!"

The movements are very slow, as slow as a turtle crawling.

But it's also very fast, lightning, but for a moment!

Before Li Bai could take back his sword, the ancient burial struck instantly, and he couldn't prevent it at all.

Under the flaw, the withered index finger easily hit Li Bai's body. The fingertips touch the shirt like a dragonfly dotting water, and there is not much strength. However, the real situation is quite the opposite. The fingers of the ancient burial were like a hammer containing the power of ten thousand jun, and with one hammer, Li Bai's whole person was like a leather ball, and he was blown away!

"Pong"

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, he turned into a meteor, and Li Bai flew to the stone road.

The gravel splashed, the stepping stones cracked, and Li Bai's seemingly weak skeleton collapsed the smooth stone road into a large pit. And at the same moment as the sound of impact, Li Bai's body that fell to the ground suddenly trembled on the spot, stepped on the gravel with his right foot, stepped on the void with his left foot, jumped up with the power of the shock, and disappeared out of thin air!

This disappearance is not a real disappearance, it is the speed of Li Bai's instantaneous explosion that has broken through the limit of ordinary people's naked eyes. The speed was so fast that it seemed to be just a puff of air that fell on the stone path.

"Tsk..."

And at the same time that Li Bai jumped up and disappeared, Gu Fu inexplicably moved his right hand to the back of his head. His action was very strange and nonsensical, but the moment his right hand stopped, a light blue cold light suddenly appeared out of thin air!

The blue light was like a sharp sword, suddenly poking out from the air, and the sharp wind was just slashing on the fingers of the ancient burial back! And Li Bai's figure that disappeared out of thin air immediately appeared on the right side of the ancient burial like a ghost.

Strike later, and solve the problem before it happens.

Obviously, the ancient burial saw through Li Bai's sword trajectory.

"Tsk..."

Li Bai's figure condensed for no more than a moment.

The palm of the ancient burial probe was only for a moment.

At the moment when he stopped the sudden attack of the sword, the ancient burial once again casually moved his arm back to his side. As soon as his right hand stopped, a pale blue cold light appeared out of thin air again, and it happened to be cut on the finger of the ancient burial impartially! Almost at the same time, Li Bai's figure appeared in vain on the head of the ancient burial, holding a staff in his right hand, and a staff stabbed down!

The sword does not break the wind, it is silent, and it is as urgent as lightning.

The speed of the confrontation between the fields has completely surpassed the level of mortals. In the previous moment, Li Bai's shadow on the right side of the ancient burial had not yet dissipated, and suddenly a figure appeared in the air. The speed completely breaks through the limit of time and space, and it is like there are two Li Bais here!

But even if Li Bai's sword skills are wonderful, Gu Fu is an old saint, his methods will only make people more frightening...

"Good swordsmanship. ”

"Huh!"

The head fell on the lightning, as if it were gone.

The ancient burial praised lightly, and then shook the palm that was blocking in front of him! A hand shadow suddenly turned into a slow upward approach, and once again the first to take the sword of Li Bai on his head, blocking it four inches from his head!

But the ancient burial did not stop, and with one finger breaking the sword move, the hand shadow was divided and moved down to the left shoulder. And the same thing happens as if it were being replicated. There were two afterimages in front of him, and Li Bai, who moved out of the sword at great speed, slowed down again. When the ancient burial put his hand on his left shoulder, Li Bai's sword was late, and then he fell, and his figure flashed.

The palm of the hand moves to the left, and the cold light falls again.

Move again, fall again, chop again...

At the level of ancient burials, their battles have far exceeded the dimension of mortals, so there are many less shocking scenes when mortals fight.

There is no deafening roar, no landslide and ground cracking, only speed and power are streamlined to the extreme, transcending the relationship between time and space, and launching a silent game at the most pinnacle interface.

One sword falls, one finger blocks.

The wind passes without a trace, and it disappears when it touches.

However, the unpretentious tricks made the cultivators who were hiding in the shadows and watching the battle even more shocking. Because, at this time, the means used by the two players are no longer pure offense and defense, but their own ways...

Li Baijing reached the pinnacle of the king, although he had not reached the Great Dao of the Holy Realm, but he forcibly broke through the confinement of the law of time with his extremely condensed swordsmanship. The sword out of the sword and the sword were closed at the same time, moving between advance and retreat, and the shadows were scattered and even the law of time was too late to control it! So that, within a few breaths, Li Bai teleported a thousand swords and even a thousand swords, and the light and shadow of the thousand swords, together with the figure of the thousand Dao Li Bai and the figure of the battle spirit behind him, were all stranded in the void! The back shadow covered the front shadow, the front shadow did not disappear, and it was overlapping and overlapping for hundreds of zhang, and it was difficult to see the sword marks and people, only to see the blue light like a treasure embedded in the road, and the light was dazzling.

This is Li Bai's sword path.

Ancient burials are even more so.

According to legend, the Xishu witch vein is after the ancient demon god Chiyou. The bloodline contains the avenue, so the descendants of the witch vein in the past generations do not cultivate the law, only refine the flesh and blood in order to prove the Tao against the sky, and ascend to the immortal in the flesh. As the master of contemporary Wushan, the strength of the flesh and blood of the ancient burial is absolutely unparalleled in the world. This can be seen from the fact that he used his fingers as a shield and easily defused all of Li Bai's offensive.

What is even more terrifying is his control of power.

He doesn't cultivate the Great Dao, doesn't follow the principles of heaven, can't communicate with the way of heaven, can't be like the saint in the Soul Chasing Tower, he can become a small world by himself, and he is the emperor of heaven within a radius, holding his hands and doing whatever he wants. But the power contained in the flesh and blood of the ancient burial is also terrifying to the extent that it can easily break the rules of the Great Dao! Fast is no longer fast, slow does not matter slow, reaching out and stepping is extremely slow, but every movement can deeply shock the laws of time and space, and even invisibly change the laws of time and space, confusing and confusing the definition of fast and slow. In the face of such a quintessential power, the rhythm of the Dao breath between heaven and earth is like a giant beast strolling through the forest, and all living beings in the wilderness are afraid to avoid it!

This is the power of the saint level.

Walking is like leisurely watching flowers, and the sword shadow is accompanied by smoke and rain.

The battle is like the murmuring of mountains and rivers, but it also invisibly sets off strangeness for the world.

After more than ten breaths of battle, Li Bai slashed more than 10,000 swords, and the ancient burial only took four steps, and each step was as steady as Mount Tai, with a span of only two feet, but after four steps, he embarked on the path of the Heavenly Sword for 600 zhang. Li Bai was also tightly entangled in the ancient burial for six hundred zhang, and the sword shadows and human figures remaining on the road exuded brilliant light, but Li Bai never managed to put the ancient burial on hold for half an inch.

"Eight Desolations Return to the Yuan!"

"Chirp..."

The wind carried the rain and dew across the treetops and stopped at the branches.

The frightened bird was forced back into the grass by the rain and mist.

The blue light of the stone sword path shimmers, the figures are endless, and the wind and rain have gradually intensified towards the sky.

Seeing that the entanglement was futile, and the repeated attacks were in vain, the pace of the ancient burial could not be stopped at all.

Li Bai's eyes were cold and decisive, and he suddenly stepped on the empty ground, and stopped his body in the void dozens of feet above the head of the ancient burial. There was no nonsense, he held the staff with both hands and bloomed with his energy, and the battle spirit behind him also held the sword with both hands, bursting into flames and blue rays rising into the sky. This is the pure yang's qi gathering sword momentum, the sword momentum is several miles of clear wind and chaos, from all directions whirring and converging, the smoke and rain are forcibly reversed by the sword qi, and quickly swirl to form a wind roll! Immediately after Li Bai condensed his mind and shouted softly, "Bah"! The vine cane in his palm erupted with endless silver and blue light, and it went straight to the sky! The seven sword shadows behind the battle spirit were immediately separated and transformed into fourteen, and the fourteen sword shadows were divided into twenty-eight again, twenty-eight into five six, and five six into one hundred and twelve...

In turn, there are nine rounds, and more than 3,000 sword shadows are overlapped and stacked in the air, forming a vast star!

The sword momentum was formed, the avenue was terrifying, the sky rain clouds suddenly thundered, and the downpour immediately fell!

At this moment, Li Bai's eyes lifted a ruthless look, and he shouted again with his sword down, "Broken stars!"

Facing the ancient burial, with endless sword shadows and war spirits, pouring down with the torrential rain!

"Boom!"

Before the sword arrived, the momentum went first, and it was stormy.

The wind swept wildly and danced the golden maple, and the sword power cracked the earth.

The sky is full of sword rain and fantasy galaxy, and the vast world is shattered by broken stars!

A vast sword qi that destroyed the world distorted the space within a radius of several miles, and the space could not withstand the oppression of the violent sword qi, and gradually shattered and opened the cracks. Perhaps feeling the threat of Li Bai's sword, the ancient burial finally put away the calmness he had maintained for months, stopped his steps forward, and slowly stretched out his left hand, which had always been held on his waist...

And at the moment when it was too late, just as the ancient burial moved his left hand, Li Bai had already descended from the sky with the vast sword prison!

"Boom!!"

The sword rain waterfall turned into the Milky Way, and the three thousand sword shadows turned into real dragons, and the real dragons went out to sea and rushed away! Piercing through the clouds and fog, the space is cracked, like fried beans in an oil pot, crackling! The sky and the earth are dark, the wind sweeps the grass and trees, the sword path stone flies, and the power can be wiped out! But the ancient burial is also really strong, and in the face of such a vast sword rain, it is still not afraid at all just to go to three points calmly. But seeing that he lightly grasped his fists and raised his arms!

Facing the falling, the stegosaurus blasted out two punches back and forth!

Da Da...