"She actually knows how to cross? Poetry is not worse than herself, this is trouble!" Liu Xiu was shocked, the boat was destroyed, he was not worried, and said: "Zigui is still crying blood in the middle of the night, and he can't call it back if he doesn't believe in the east wind!"

As soon as he said that, a fresh breeze blew, supporting him, and he returned to the position where the boat had crashed before, and at this time, the giant peak that blocked the way had dissipated without a trace.

Without waiting for Liu Xiu to gain a firm foothold in the void, he listened to the woman in the green skirt and said quietly: "Unexpectedly, Han Xin is disobedient, and the 100,000 army will go down to Licheng!"

"Knock knock knock ......" The war drums beat, the horses roared in the sky, hundreds of thousands of soldiers wearing battle armor and murderous suddenly appeared behind the woman in the green skirt, only to hear a "kill!" The generals in front rode their horses to attack, the battle flags behind them danced, and the millions of male divisions rushed towards Liu Xiu with monstrous killing intent.

Looking at the boundless soldiers, Liu Xiu's face was expressionless, and he opened his mouth to read: "One body has fought three thousand miles, and one sword has been used as a white master!"

"Hum ......" A seven-foot Qingfeng appeared out of thin air, fell in Liu Xiu's hand, and hummed non-stop, gently waving the long sword, the cyan sword turned into a giant blade that covered the sky and swept away, cutting the millions of male masters in half in an instant.

Without waiting for the woman in the green skirt to sing the poem again, Liu Xiu's eyes were calm, and she slowly recited: "Don't ask for a city, but ask for a murderous sword!"

"Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!"

Two consecutive murder poems, a seven-foot Qingfeng and a jade arrow pointed directly at the woman in the green skirt.

The woman in the green skirt, who was thinking about how to deal with the poem, saw the murderous two divine soldiers in front of Liu Xiu, and immediately panicked, and hurriedly read: "Dapeng is ventilated in one day, and it soars to 90,000 miles!" As soon as this sentence came out, the golden dragon under her feet roared, turning into a hundred zhang Dapeng and rising into the sky.

"Where to go!Leave it for me!" Liu Xiu sneered, "Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky!"

As soon as the words came out, the woman in the green skirt sat down and the Dapeng dissipated in an instant, replaced by a bluestone ladder that winds and circles and leads to the sky.

The woman in the green skirt was stunned, she thought that she could easily kill Liu Xiu with her own talents, but she didn't expect that she didn't even kill the other party with a few lines of poetry, but she let herself be in a trap.

"In this case, there is only a hard fight!" Facing Liu Xiu, her eyes were cold, and she raised her hand to grab a cyan jade plaque from the center of her eyebrows, and the jade plaque flashed and turned into a green lantern.

Holding the green lantern in his hand, the sharp blade popped out from the wick, turning into a spirit soldier Qinglian with a green aura and a compelling sword aura.

"Qinglian Sword!" On the edge of the cliff, an old man wearing a cyan robe saw the weapon in the woman's hand, his pupils shrank, and he said in a trembling voice: "She...... She is the Qinglian Sword Venerable of the Heavenly Sword Sect!Shi Xianglian!"

"What! Qinglian Sword Venerable is also here......! She's a seven-grade master...... How can you lead the team in person?"

"Not only Qinglian Sword Venerable, but all factions have come to masters, but Yi Rong is mixed in the team, and we can't recognize it. ”

The crowd turned their heads to each other.

......

"Silence Qinglian!" Looking at the jade arrow and the seven-foot Qingfeng that broke through the sky, Shi Xianglian's face was solemn, and the Qinglian sword in his hand skyrocketed, and he slashed at the Qingfeng sword that was the first to stab.

At the same time as the Qinglian Sword was cut down, under the sword light, a Qinglian phantom faintly appeared, covering the Qingfeng Sword in an instant, and with a "ding" sound, the soldiers in Shi Xianglian's hands were bounced away, and the powerful force shook her out, opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the Qingfeng Sword, which had lost its resistance, instantly penetrated her shoulders and brought out a puff of blood mist.

Dodging the fatal blow of the Qingfeng Sword, Shi Xianglian didn't care about the injury, recruited back the soldiers, and the horizontal sword resisted the jade arrows that came in an instant.

"Ding ......" jade arrow hit the blade of Qinglian sword, making a piercing friction sound, and the imposing arrow was actually blocked by the blade of Qinglian sword, and the powerful impact force knocked Shi Xianglian into the air again, spurting blood from his mouth, and smashing his body into the stone steps of Shu Dao.

Shi Xianglian lay in the stone pit in embarrassment, she gritted her silver teeth, held the Qinglian sword in her hand, and struggled to twist the hilt, trying to force the jade arrow that drilled into her heart to deviate from the direction.

"Senior Sister Xianglian, I'm here to help you!" On the edge of the cliff in the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian shirt, a square scarf, and a goatee shouted, took a giant sword from his back and threw it out, the giant sword spun and swept out, "ding" the crisp sound, and the sword body swept the jade arrow, causing the arrow to slide along the sword body of the Qinglian Sword to the tail, piercing into the stone steps next to it, and disappearing.

Looking at the pierced stone steps beside her, Shi Xianglian got up, raised her hand and tapped a few times on the blood-stained right shoulder to stop the bleeding, and then smiled at the middle-aged man who supported her on the edge of the cliff, "Thank you Senior Brother Sun for helping, little sister remember." ”

Sun Wuxian nodded lightly, "Senior Sister Xianglian, this thief has a method of crossing and refuses to give it, so we can't cross the cliff, now I have a little talent, I am proud of my talents, I am not as good as you in terms of literary talent, otherwise, the two of us will join forces to kill this thief, how about it?"

"Senior Brother Sun is willing to make a move, but the little sister can't ask for it. Shi Xianglian said softly.

"Want to join forces?" Liu Xiu said disdainfully: "Let's get through your life and death first!" His eyes were like a sword, sweeping towards Shi Xianglian, and he slowly read on his lips: "Mo Xun is only reincarnated in the sea cave, and there is still an arrow left in the Tianshan Mountain!"

The jade arrow that had originally disappeared suddenly condensed and formed behind Shi Xianglian, and the white light flashed, and it came out in an instant.

"Division...... Senior sister!" Sun Wuregret's eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily: "Little thief, I'll kill you!" His talent is not high, he can't think of a poem to cross, but he came up with a murderous poem, only to see his eyes red, his forehead bruises, and roared: "I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water!"

As soon as the sky was dark, the rushing river flowed out, and against the backdrop of a full moon, it surged towards Liu Xiu from all directions.

"Haha!" Liu Xiu looked up to the sky and laughed, ignoring the angry waves on all sides, turned around and walked to the opposite pagoda, his arrogant laughter resounded between the heavens and the earth, "The light of rice grains, how dare you compete with Haoyue!"

"When you die, you still have a hard mouth, look at how you die!" Sun Wuregret sneered, but immediately he heard Liu Xiunian say: "He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, it is horizontal!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the breeze in the void was slow, the full moon in the sky was shining, and the afterglow fell down, illuminating the river, at this moment, the turbulent river became calm, as if the angry giant fell into a deep sleep, the river was starry, Liu Xiu stepped on the river, and walked to the opposite pagoda without hindrance.

"Original...... If you want to get to the other side, you need the corresponding verses. On the edge of the cliff, an old woman in a red robe holding a phoenix staff and bending her waist brightened her waist, her eyes lit up, and she said happily: "God really helps me! When I was young, I was a master of the academy, and now is the time for me to show my strength! Hehe......

As soon as her words came out, a group of white-clothed sword-wielding women behind her immediately showed expressions of surprise and chattered non-stop.

Raising her foot and taking two steps, the old woman looked at the void in front of her, grinning, "The third one to cross the cliff is the old body, when the old body was young, he once wrote a poem, called "Heavenly Immortal", and now it is just used, hehe...... Listen! One of the old man's poems is ......"

Squinting her eyes and throwing away her cane, she grinned and sneered, "Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful man from the sky!"

When the warriors behind him heard this, they fell down in an instant, and then they looked at it in shock, and several figures fell down from the sky, and when they looked closely, they were actually more than a dozen handsome sons who were as rich as jade.

"Hey, hey. The old woman was very excited, and shouted excitedly: "The second sentence is, ride a horse and talk and laugh, and take me to the sky!"

More than a dozen beautiful men sat down and several white horses appeared out of thin air, they rode their horses and attacked, and landed in front of the old woman, one of them reached out and grabbed the old woman, pulled her onto the horse, and then rode towards the endless sky.

She never came down after she went to heaven.