However, he dodged the Phantom Star River, but he couldn't avoid the Cloud Sword.

In the next moment, Liu Xu's wrist trembled, and he instantly held his sword and slashed down solemnly.

Suddenly, the true yuan was inexplicably surging, and the wind around him was strong.

Under the old man's confused eyes, eight swords appeared in Wuzi, and each of them did not look like a fake.

Suddenly, the nine swords returned to one, and the sword light was as dense as flowing water, pouring out of the situation.

The momentum under the sword is domineering, and the place where the space is killed is blank.

The sound of killing suddenly rose, and the killing momentum was extremely decisive!

The old man King Kong was close at hand, watching the sword light spread, and he was so shocked that it was indescribable.

It's unbelievable that there are still two sets of swordsmanship in the world connected in this way?!

But he was indeed extraordinary, almost at the same moment, Yun Yuan arrived with a palm.

This palm will not be weak, although the force is instantaneous.

There is a Buddha light blooming under the fist, a punch of King Kong, a fist of fire, and a string of Buddha seals emerge in endlessly.

However, unexpectedly, a sword in the clouds is particularly sharp.

The sword qi swept, domineering and unparalleled, the Vajra fist mark was broken, and the fire fist mark was extinguished.

It is irresistible.

The old man of King Kong had a chill on his face, but he did not hesitate, only to see the robe spread, and the fist prints were shattered, and at the same time, he wanted to dodge.

But if you want to hide at this time, it's too late.

Paiyun swordsmanship, a unique in the world, where the sword qi is killed, stretches for dozens of zhang.

The space inside the zhang is all subject to sword momentum.

As soon as the sword momentum came out, thousands of sword shadows plundered and killed, and the old man of King Kong was injured three times in the chest.

But seeing that the gorgeous robe suddenly broke, the sword qi invaded the inside, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Da!

Huo Zi came out with a Zen sound, the old man's Dharma was running, only to hear a muffled snort, the old man's fortune, and Mo Feng's cold sword qi came straight out of his body.

Liu Xu put away his contempt, and let Changfeng sway his clothes, his indifferent expression became more and more hollow.

Until the next moment, the wind rose and Mo Feng moved.

The flowers on both sides of the river are withering.

"Red Flame"

As soon as the words came out, the true yuan was pumped, and Huo Zijian was formed under Mo Feng.

This fire is the power of the true element, which seems to be illusory, but it is extremely rich and can be burned and transformed into all things.

The next moment, the fire was in full swing.

I saw the red flame beating, I saw the heat rising, and I saw the wind rising.

Liu Xu stepped forward, Mo Feng moved, the fire dragon swirled, and the temperature of the space increased suddenly.

The real fire is relentless and more turbulent.

When the fire was majestic to the extreme, Liu Xu shouted deafeningly, and the mountain wind was about to set fire to the plain.

Call!

The sound of the whirring sound, the endless wind rushed, and the four breads were immediately coming.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Xu handed over a sword.

Wherever the mountain wind rises, and wherever the eye is, there is a sea of fire.

This sword, in this position, wants to burn the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon.

And the old man of King Kong is in the middle of heaven and earth, the center of the sun and the moon.

Tyre!

The sound of the Buddha started, the Vajra Buddha, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were opened angrily, as if he was eating people.

"Five Extremes of Purgatory"

With a burst of shouting, the ground is in prison, and the soles of the feet are stepped on, and Maya is immeasurable.

In an instant, the gods and Buddhas kowtowed, and auspicious light rose to the sky.

The old man of King Kong put his hands together, took the ground as Zen, and sat cross-legged.

I saw the swastika symbol confiding, thousands of Buddha sounds, a five-pole cylindrical pillar of light, Huo Zi formed.

When Liu Xu's sword came, the true yuan was blazing, burning everything, but it could not be burned alone.

It's really different.

Everyone was struck by this vision.

But at the next moment, the old man spoke out of the pearls, the Buddha talisman confided, and the auspicious light cylinder grew stronger and stronger.

Until the three mountains are covered, covered and returned to one hall, all the sea of fire under the sword of Mo Feng is cleansed.

Liu Xu's gaze changed suddenly, and when Jiguang arrived, he immediately withdrew his sword and retreated.

At the same time, the old man of King Kong let out a deafening shout, and the Buddha said angrily: "The donor also takes me!"

This sound, muffled like thunder, its sound wave shook the three mountains and five mountains, and the gold and copper incense burners in the Guiyi Hall and on the Ten Thousand Dharma Platforms were overturned.

The much-anticipated succession ceremony must not be stopped.

Everyone's Jianghu forces have a hunch that a big event must have happened in the outside world.

Therefore, they all moved and flew in three miles.

The next moment, in front of the Guiyi Palace, the old man moved.

I saw his hands clasped together, and he knocked on the sky sincerely.

In a moment, the Buddha seal was formed, and the exercises worked.

"Vajra Buddha Head"

With a loud shout for the second time, the old man's Buddha head was enlightened, and the golden mangs were clear.

In an instant, one head reached the sky, the wide robe carried the wind and clouds of the world, and with the endless power of crossing the Buddha shore, Huo Ziqi rose and ran straight to Liuxu.

This head-long collision will surely break the mountains and seas and shatter the sun and the moon!

Ask, what is the hardest heaven and earth?

The words of the ancient Buddha!

This sentence of Buddhism has been passed down for 3,000 years.

In the past 3,000 years, the disciples of Buddhism have been like carp crossing the river.

But those who can refine to the Buddha's light and the vajra head are still not emulated.

Therefore, this collision will show off the Buddhism world, and it will shake the world!

High in the air, the blood-stained robe fluttered, and Liu Xu's gaze moved.

Wearing this cloth garment, life and death have already crossed out.

But he can't die!

There is a sentence that has not been said, there is something that has not been done, and it is ashamed to die as a martial king.

The next moment, Liu Xu raised his sword, his posture was majestic, and his demonic hair was flying.

"Instant Splitting into a Demon"

A thunderclap shouted, and the universe reverberate.

A peerless sword, the world is shocked.

All the children of the Sword King Sect, Huo Ran broke out into a heated discussion.

Legend has it that this sword is a magic sword.

Why is it enchanted?

With a sword, cut the sky, slaughter the avenue, seek demons with your body, even if you escape into reincarnation and indulge in the realm, you will not retreat!

It is to go mad at every turn, sacrifice his body to eliminate karma, and the power of a martial king comes to naught.

Therefore, this sword must not be used by ordinary people, and it must be upheld with supreme determination and courage!

The next moment, Mo Feng volleyed into the air, Liu Xu Demon Hair danced wildly, and the vast and obscure True Yuan under the sword was like a huge tide of heaven and earth, stirring Huo Ran, and coming across Changhong with a posture that covered the sky and the sun.

Liu Xu held his breath and condensed, and Wu Zi slashed down with a sword, and the heavens and the earth suddenly reacted, and Qiankun immediately reversed the trend.

This sword, not for survival, not for death, only to kill!

In an instant, the head of the Vajra Buddha rushed angrily, and the Heavenly Demon Sword immediately slashed.

While!

The two collided, and there was a deafening bang, and Huo Ziyan emitted a wave of light at the place where they collided.

The waves were golden and dazzling, and the flames were stinging, and all those who looked at them were temporarily blinded.

Click...

Then I heard the sound of clicking, like a golden silk cracking, and the crisp sound was extreme.

When everyone saw the light again, the head of the Vajra Buddha was cut open by a sword.

The man under the sword split two pieces and turned them into blood dust.

It was the old man who died tragically on the spot.

In the next moment, the Changhong Great Sword adhered to the will to enter the demon, and there was no resistance.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the hundred-zhang sword covered the top of the Guiyi Palace.

The gate of the huge hall is tall and majestic, but it is not stiff for a moment, and it immediately turns into thousands of dust.

The tens of millions of people who rushed to stop at all.

The Guiyi Hall should be destroyed, and a person appeared in the sky directly in front of it.

He wore a cloth coat, stained with blood, his eyes were clear, and he held the posture of a sword.

The door of the temple collapsed, a sword opened the way, and the aftermath became more and more shocking, and the rumbling sound was loud.

It was like an earthquake in the volcano village, and everyone was unsteady on their feet.

The feeling of dizziness lasted for a long time before it stopped.

At this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Liu Xu in the sky, and the ink sword adhered to the attitude of charging and thundered the truth.

Yes, the corpse mountain and the sea of blood turned into bones, and a handful of ink Feng fought for the crossing.

The next moment, he walked along the ruins.

The disciples of the Sword King Sect behind him only looked at Liu Xu's back, their legs trembled, and they didn't dare to move.

Stepping through the Guiyi Palace, it is a wide road.

Looking forward three miles, it is the Ten Thousand Law Terrace, the place of worship of the ceremony.

But these three miles of land must be the land of bones.

Because of the massive number of disciples of the Sword King Sect, they were ordered to rush out, and they were murderous.

When he saw the ink sword Liuxu, regardless of anything else, he raised his knife and slashed.

Liu Xu's eyes were cold, and he only held Mo Feng in his hand, and he was not afraid.

It's all here, if he wants to give up, he definitely can't!

Rise!

With an angry shout, Mo Feng swept, and the five people under the sword died together, and Liu Xu took a step forward.

The foot was imprinted on the ground with a step of blood, which was shocking.

In this way, every step of his life is a journey!

Under the sword, he became more and more brave and unrelenting.

Thousands of people in the rivers and lakes looked at this scene and were deeply moved.

What kind of hatred is it that can make this step?

None of them are known!

Among those present, there is only one person who can understand the true meaning.

He summoned Xingye and followed behind him, with deep compassion.

Such a sky, such a land, such a river and lake, such a Ming Dynasty, what can become in the end, Xing Ye does not know, and his eyes are powerless at this time.

From the mountain gate of 18,000 steps, into the peach forest seven miles of prosperous peach blossoms, across the big stele pavilion, angrily split the five tower gates, the sword slashed back to a hall, this way, Xingye is behind him.

I can't be one step ahead, but I don't dare to be one point behind.

The road of the people in front of you is the road of fighting, the corpse mountain and the sea bones!

And what about his path?

Liu Xu turned around and glanced at the weak scholar who followed behind him and had never retreated.

Huo Zi The next moment, endless male blood boiled.

Liu Xu moved, raised his sword and slashed angrily, and broke out many times.

As if he was in a state of confusion, he killed more and more ruthlessly, the more he killed, the more he killed, the more he killed, the more he killed, the more he killed.

Mo Feng is in his hand, and he is stepping on his feet.

Liu Xu moves his sword, carries on the past and forges ahead into the future, and is willing to kill himself!

Swish!

The sword qi swept by, invincible, and the bloody posture shone in the air.

All the people under the sword have turned into powerful souls.

But Liu Xu is not afraid!

Uphold the original heart, not afraid of God's curse, not afraid of demons, only one foot to step into the wind, should move.

Burst!

Surrounded by dozens of people, one person and one sword stabbed suddenly, Liu Xu couldn't dodge, his left shoulder was injured, and blood sprayed when he landed, which was not heavy.

Liu Xu grabbed the long sword on his shoulder, Mo Feng delivered it, and the man was stabbed to death.

A casual glance at the injury, that's all.

It's not the first time I've hit the sword.

Then the next moment, suddenly, Liu Xu was startled.

A palpitation suddenly felt in his heart, Liu Xu turned his head in an instant, and saw that a person was running at an extremely fast speed, chasing after the chest stab.

This sword was too fast, and it came in a sneak attack, and in this state, it was impossible for Liu Xu to dodge.

Bite!

only heard a ding, and the cold sword, held by a white-clothed disciple, stabbed straight into Liu Xu's left chest.

The man was evil, and for a moment, he was dissolute.

But his laughter only lasted for a moment.

For the sword entered the left breast, but it did not enter, as if it had pierced gold and iron.

In the next moment, the tired Liu Xu reacted, and immediately Mo Feng swept away, like a gale, and directly cut off the person's head.

The man in white is extremely unwilling!

Committed to a disciple, buried for a long time, the strength of a half-step martial king, but was given the head by a sword, who is not angry?

With a sword to kill the man, Liu Xu Mofeng stuck to the ground and knelt on one knee.

Holding his left hand over his chest, he couldn't stop coughing up blood.

The shattered internal organs were mixed with blood and spitted out.

If it weren't for the soft armor of the dragon, he would have died at this time.

However, even so, the half-step Martial King's blow was really full of qi, which was really worse.

Liu Xu is in an extremely bad state.

The next moment, I looked up, but I saw all the children, as if they were being photographed, and they didn't dare to get close.

Liu Xu got up with his sword on the ground, his two bloody eyes, extremely red.

The ink hair fluttered in response to the mountain wind, and when he wore a cloth coat, he lost his original color.

Liu Xu didn't ask anything else, secretly operated the True Yuan Pranayama Internal Injury, and only moved forward.

Everyone no longer dared to make a move, Huo Zi held his troops against each other, and retreated slightly.

The half-step martial kings were all beheaded with one blow, such a domineering, who in the world would dare to compete again?

At this moment, the children of the Sword King Sect were really scared.

Liu Xu walked and marched straight for three miles, and then came to Wanfatai.

A three-legged copper tripod is now in view, and it stands majestically, with cigarettes curling on it.

There is a person standing alone in front of the bronze tripod, wearing the white robe of the sect master, and three thousand people from the rivers and lakes are sacrificed together, which is especially heroic.

It is Wu Moting who has no doubts!