After the poem was chanted, all the disciples of the Sword King Sect were silent and retreated with weapons.

The next moment, Liu Xu landed on the ground and stepped on the big stele pavilion.

A ruin, all under your feet.

Liu Xu's steps are not big, but every step is full of wind and thunder.

There was a mountain wind blowing, and the cloth was bloody.

His young appearance is not in turmoil.

One step at a time, one move gives birth to a phantom.

After the big stele tower, five tower gates appear.

That gate, connected by five towers, forms an arched semi-ring, which is really strong.

Until the next moment, Liu Xu drew the ink front and took out the sword five times.

His body rose gradually, in the sound of a sword like a dragon.

Hunting robes, rattling.

A cold air swept the world.

Liu Xu raised his sword, did not luck the true yuan, drank lightly, and slashed away angrily.

This split, the mountains and rivers are lonely.

Only one person, one sword move, one sword qi, nothing.

With just one sword qi, if you want to cut open the five tower gates, no one will believe it.

Because the five towers are connected, they are exquisite and extreme, and they can unload huge forces.

In fact, the Standing Five Towers failed to do it.

Because the brilliance of this sword lies in the back.

It lies in the righteousness of the river peak, and it is in what he learned in the book when he was nine years old.

The next moment, Huo Zishan wind rose.

This sword, in this position, awe-inspiring extradition Qiankun Weili.

If you ask what is the peerless martial king?

A sword leads to three mountains of wind and rain, all for my use, nothing more than this!

In the next moment, the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

The surrounding world, all the mountain winds, are rising under this sword.

The brilliance of this sword can shine without light.

Because when the angry wind moves, the mountains and rivers decay, and all things are irreversible.

What's more, it's a five-tower gate?

Rumble!

With a bang, the five towers under the sword, in the strange eyes of everyone, fell down in response to the wind.

The next moment, Liu Xu retracted his posture, and the endless mountain wind stopped.

At this moment, a person arrived, and he shouted in a dull voice in the distance, "Nameless rats, why dare you make such a mistake?"

The angry sound erupted, like a mountain torrent, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

In Liu Xu's eyes, a person with a long sword at his waist and a gray robe stepped on.

His steps were like a miracle, and his speed was extremely high.

Before the sound arrives, the person has arrived.

In the next moment, the gray-robed man drew the long sword at his waist and stabbed him with a sword.

Liu Xu was silent, and the sword was ruthless.

A sword slashed down head-on, and the power was overwhelming.

It is based on the Qingcheng Six Swords Supreme Style, and the king's head is awarded.

While!

A sword exchange, how can the opponent's narrow green sword match Mo Feng's generosity?

Therefore, the figure immediately trembled, was pushed by the huge force, and fell backwards.

Liu Xu did not rely on forgiveness, with the same strength, and then slashed angrily with his sword.

The gray-robed man was stunned, and was stunned by the ferocity of the person under him.

But he was not afraid, and at the same moment, his body was swept away, and he borrowed strength in the air.

The green sword flipped, and the sword was hard connected.

While!

With another sigh, the gray-robed man was still invincible, pushed by the huge force, and retreated again and again.

At the same time, Liu Xu moved the sword, and it was another sword slash.

It is still to confer the king's head.

The gray-robed man suddenly became angry, and with a deafening shout, Huo Zi leaned back and rushed to kill with his sword.

He used 120% of his strength, the long sword in his hand, and he slashed the ink edge.

While!

A loud sound sounded again, deafening, and the two of them exchanged blows in the air.

But he was still defeated by Liu Xu.

This time, he retreated further, if he didn't have some strength to support him, these three splits would only discipline him to give him the king's head.

The next moment, Liu Xu stepped into the void, retracted Mo Feng, and said with a smile: "Jiang'an Liu Lang, is it better than this?"

The gray-robed man on the opposite side suddenly became angry.

Three swords slashed horizontally to suppress three hundred meters, he retreated from the five tower gates to the moon platform, how can he not be angry?

So in a moment, the man struck.

"Killing the Wind"

A word of explosive drinking, like a fierce tiger drinking blood, a sword express, like killing a god to take his life.

The sword in Liu Lang's hand on the river bank grew abruptly.

It is like blue jade, and like green crystal, Huo Zi is immeasurable.

In an instant, the situation under the sword changed.

Until the wind grows against the wind, the sword condenses in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of everyone, it turned into a substantial giant sword.

In this way, the gray-robed man held the giant sword, and under the guidance of Shuofeng, he delivered it quickly.

Liu Xu did not change his face and was not afraid.

A soft groan, not angry and self-threatening, like King Kong thunder humming.

"Frozen Sand River"

In a word, the wind changed abruptly.

Liu Xu held the ink front, and the space stirred.

A large number of true elements erupted, and the deep sky suddenly thundered.

Endless power roared by, and the sky and earth changed color.

That day grew darker and darker, and the wind and thunder roared.

In an instant, Liu Xu got up, and the space began to solidify.

This sword takes heaven and earth as a river of sand and seals it with force.

Therefore, it can be seen that the endless true yuan, surging thousands, Huo Ran shrouded by, and the universe was frozen in shape.

Everyone's eyes are on one person.

He jumped out of the sky with Mo Feng in his hand, and raised his sword high, with all his might.

The majestic True Yuan Shi Ran pumped out, overwhelming the sky, and the sword was vast.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the two forces converged at great speed, and the sky fell to the ground, and the blood was boundless.

Fortunately, Liu Xu's sword has two levels of strength.

The first class is to defend against the enemy, and the second class is to be sealed.

Therefore, everyone dared not imagine that such a devastating impact would not lead to the True Yuan Hurricane.

Not only hurricanes, but also mountain winds have not been triggered.

Because all the power is sealed in the space.

Including Liu Lang on the river bank under the sword.

He thought that Shuofeng was an enemy in the world with a sword, but he didn't know that there were people outside the sky.

At this time, he was seriously injured and almost died.

But the most terrible thing is that he didn't move for a moment.

And at this moment, Liu Xu arrived.

And Mo Feng charges!

Mo Feng rushed in, cold and clear, killing in the world.

This sword is a killing sword, with extreme speed and unparalleled domineering.

For a moment, the gray-robed man was shocked.

but they will die, but they will be angry before they die.

King Wu was furious, and the corpse was floating for thousands of miles.

There was a sudden angry shout, and the people on the ground didn't know what was happening.

But after seeing Mo Feng arrive, the endless true yuan under the sword exploded.

Jiang'an Liu Lang, with his body, detonated the body of the martial king with his true yuan.

Huo Ran exploded, the heavens and the earth were impacted, and the space blocked by Liu Xu's sword shattered in response.

Such a might, trembling ten miles of mountains and rivers!

Liu Xu in the center of the venue, I still don't know that the people in front of him should make such a decision.

Otherwise, I would never dare to persecute like this!

Therefore, after the roar, Liu Xu was forced to shake hundreds of meters by the sound wave.

The bell fell, and he almost fell to the ground.

In the end, he was able to hold the ground with a sword, and he was stable.

But his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in response.

Many children saw Liu Xu vomiting blood, and their eyes immediately turned red.

The next moment, for some reason, someone shouted, "He's injured, kill him with me!"

As he spoke, the man came to him, it was a martial artist, and lifting his sword was a stab.

Poof!

But with a pop, he was the first to die.

Because I don't know when, Mo Feng turned around, and a sword was piercing the heart, and the man was lifeless.

Liu Xu drew his sword, calmed his breath, and started killing.

This time it was even more ferocious, like a demon descending into the world.

Under his feet and on his road, there was a sea of blood.

Liu Xu's body is like a boat in a sea of blood, fighting with Mo Feng.

He was dressed in cloth clothes, and Mo Feng was together, blood splattered three feet, and he was undoubtedly killed, and then turned around and stabbed, his life was impermanent, and he harvested heaven and earth.

Whoever wants to kill will have the heart to be killed.

Those who were killed all died under Liu Xu's sword.

Liu Xu didn't know if he could fight for the other side, let alone think about whether he could go back alive.

But if he didn't go across, it would be impossible!

Mo Feng is in his hand, the road is at his feet, and his direction is Guiyi Hall.

There is also a person behind him, dressed as a scholar, and Xing Ye has already changed his color.

He only looked at Liu Xu, looked at Liu Xu's back, looked at the ink sword in Liu Xu's hand, became more and more compassionate, and wanted to cry.

Xing Ye followed all the way, saw the hero's twilight, saw the common people, saw his road alone, and was lonely in the world!

Xing Ye wanted to cry more and more, but he couldn't cry more and more.

If you don't fight to the end, it's useless to cry, and if you reach the end, you can't cry!

Liu Xu swung his sword and stepped forward step by step, although he vomited blood, no one could be an opponent.

It's just that if the murderous Mo Feng is in hand, no matter how many people come over, they will all be dead souls.

His way, the corpses of the mountains and the bones of the sea.

Step by step, a string of blood flowers, from the five tower gates, stretched for three miles.

The current shape is the glazed archway.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect were killed with red eyes, frightened hearts, and broken guts.

At this time, he only held a sword, shouted loudly, but retreated step by step, and no one dared to approach.

Liu Xu collected the ink front, turned his breath, and stepped into the archway.

After walking for five miles, the disciples of the Sword King Sect retreated five miles.

Liu Xu raised his head and saw the Guiyi Hall with the wide door closed.

If you open this door, you can witness the great ceremony of the sect inside.

But outside the hall stood an old man of King Kong.

He will be high and profound, although he is ancient, but he is full of blood and energy. When he became a famous martial king, this world was not called Daming.

The next moment, a Buddha's voice came out, and the old man said: "The donor's heart is too heavy, and it is really unforgivable!"

Liu Xu snorted coldly, if you want to enter the palace, you need to kill this King Kong.

Therefore, the moment of ink is out of the sheath, which is exciting.

Liu Xu drew his sword six degrees, ran in one step, and killed six degrees.

The old monk under the sword was calm and calm, and he looked unfathomable.

But the next moment, when he saw the sword light, he was immediately shocked.

Get up and dodge.

That kind of reaction is very funny!

In a moment, Mo Feng fell, and the speed was unparalleled in the world.

Under the sword, the true yuan pulsated, the wind and thunder intensified, and the place where the King Kong monk stood, Huo Ran's city wall was half destroyed, and the smoke and dust were immense.

The old man was dressed in a robe, like a duck fluttering to the ground.

When I looked at it, I was shocked, and I consciously said a big thing.

It turns out that the martial kings of the world sometimes do not judge their strength according to age.

With a sword in the air, Liu Xu turned around, ran seven peerless shadow steps, and appeared in an instant.

Mo Feng was steep and cold, like scorching ice, blooming with terrifying frost, and only straight to the cone thorn.

The old man of King Kong drank when he came, his eyes were rounded, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Under the palm method, the true element operates, and a blow is pushed.

The swords and palms struck, Liu Xu couldn't advance an inch, and the sky was full of true yuan scattering.

With a groan, the cloth rolled up, Liu Xu stepped away, and attacked on the flanks.

The old man was not afraid, turned into a vajra fist with his hand, and resisted Mo Feng.

Bite!

There was a light shock, like a metal clash of metal, and the sound of tinkling was piercing.

Liu Xu moved his wrist, his footwork was cast, and his back suddenly appeared assassination.

This sword is like a fierce storm, and the other end is urgent.

Almost in a breath, seven swords were moved in succession, and the sword was sharp.

It is a peerless style and winding silk.

Tyre!

The old man was really extraordinary, and when he came out with a word of Buddha's voice, he immediately played a set of Buddhist swastika punches.

This punch is upright, as if it is soft with rigidity.

Seven punches came out in succession, and the old man's fist sparkled, and he was completely hit by Mo Feng's seven blows.

But what is domineering is that the seven swords are out, the old man's fists are restrained, and his flesh and blood fists are intact as before.

Fighting the sword with flesh, which is not shocking?

Liu Xu was stunned, but he was not afraid.

The road of the strong, the way of fighting, should be like this!

Therefore, he made up his mind and made another sword against the old man in front of him.

This sword is a sword of peerless learning.

It's called Phantom Galaxy, and since then, it has been unstoppable.

The next moment, a flat sword technique came out, Mo Feng Huo Ran was light, and the long sword volleyed through the air.

Immediately, the sword light fell quickly, and the ink edge was sharp, appearing in front of him, straight to the throat.

There was a sudden shock in the eyes of the old man King Kong.

He walked on the Buddha's feet, his robe flashed, he seemed stupid, but he was extremely dexterous.

Almost instantly, the old man withdrew and distanced himself.

At the same moment, Mo Feng came to him, not in the front of his neck, but in his chest.

Although the old man had already understood, he was still shocked when he saw Mo Feng's true position.

Because the sword style in front of the neck is too real, if there is no Buddha on the ground, the Buddha's heart is clear, and he will inevitably follow the Tao.