Seeing Li Taibai being pierced by a flying sword, Lu Jun was grief-stricken in his heart, where could he still take care of his own safety, and urged the horse to run towards the battlefield.

Just as he was running down the mountain in the dark night, suddenly a long laugh sounded in the air.

"This, this is the teacher's voice, he, he is not dead!" Lu Jun was ecstatic.

Looking up in the direction of the battlefield, he saw that a cyan lotus flower slowly bloomed in the air.

However, the stars in the sky didn't seem to want the green lotus to bloom, and the Tiangang starlight desperately cut the body of the green lotus, while the earth evil star tried its best to absorb the breath on the green lotus.

Just then, a long voice rang out.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day-"

As soon as the poem fell, Qinglian released the Dao Xia light, isolating the Tiangang Starlight, but the Earth Evil Star was still absorbing the Xia light.

"Soar to 90,000 miles!"

Ten thousand rays of light rose to the sky and went straight into the sky.

No matter how the Earth Evil Star devours and absorbs, but the glow is endless, and it can't be absorbed.

"Holy Dao!" Xue Qianshan couldn't help but cheer.

"Is the teacher really cultivating the Holy Dao?" Lu Jun asked in surprise.

"That's right, only the Holy Dao can fight against the power of heaven and earth. The Night Old Demon's Immortal Dao Formation is borrowed from the power of heaven and earth, and it cannot be broken without a holy path. ”

Xue Qianshan nodded and said, "I just don't know which holy path Grandmaster Taibai is cultivating. ”

In the midst of the heavenly array, the eyes of the night lone walker shrank slightly.

Li Taibai's cultivation of the Holy Dao was both expected and unexpected by his solitary journey at night.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Holy Dao, Li Taibai would never have become the contemporary sun of martial arts, ranking fifth on the heavenly list.

The top four in the heavenly list before him are all the heads of the top ten sects, and they are his predecessors, the elder Li Taibai is more than 100 years old.

Even if the same predecessors are high, there are many people who are below him, and all this can only be explained by the Holy Dao.

But how can the Holy Way be so easy?

In the memory of the night alone, since the demise of the strong man, the death of heaven and man, and the decline of martial arts, except for the four holy places, there has been no holy way.

Even the masters of the four holy lands in the past dynasties, not everyone can comprehend the holy path, and there are many people who have cultivated the upper path, and with the profound foundation of the holy land, they have been able to achieve the realm of heaven and man.

"It turns out that he is cultivating the Holy Dao, and he has not fought back with all his strength, I am afraid that he wants to borrow my strength to hone his Holy Dao. ”

Ye Duxing secretly scolded Li Taibai for being cunning in his heart, and actually believed in his own strength to hone his martial arts, but immediately a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hone martial arts, although you think well, it's a pity that your martial arts luck is extinct, and your immortal luck is long, you don't have that life!"

The sword technique in Ye Duxing's hand suddenly changed, and the aura exuded by the tips of the ten fingers became more and more intense, all of which were injected into the one hundred and eight flying swords.

With the replenishment of his aura, the Tiangang Star in the sky became brighter and brighter, and the Earth Evil Star became more and more dim, and they all wreaked havoc on Qinglian.

"If the wind comes down when the wind is off,

It can still be dusted but the vicissitudes of water ....... ”

Li Taibai appeared in the formation, and the poetry in his mouth was endless, as if his poetry turned into infinite power, permeating the green lotus in the air.

Although it was constantly devastated by the stars of the heavens and the earth, the green lotus still tenaciously opened layer after layer of petals, and finally bloomed completely.

The green lotus bloomed completely, and it was even more dazzling than before, and even the starlight of the Tiangang stars could not be compared to it.

Ye Duxing's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "What kind of holy path is this? I have taken the immortal path as a guide, but I can't restrain it?"

He finally felt that the Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai in front of him was by no means what he knew, and he had to join forces with the three true ru grandmasters to kill the Vermilion Bird Star Monarch.

"If he is really so strong, why should he join forces to kill Suzaku, it's really strange!"

He didn't know that Li Taibai at this time was no longer the original Li Taibai.

Lu Jun and others can explore the Taiping Dao Wu Yue rudder, and have obtained countless immortal martial arts classics, although Li Taibai has taken little, but Jun has no dispute with him, all of which are things that contribute to his martial arts.

Ordered by Jun Wuchang, he went to the Western Regions to investigate the changes in heaven, and after a year, Li Taibai has advanced by leaps and bounds in martial arts.

If the martial arts list is rearranged now, then the number one on the heavenly list will never be someone else, but Li Taibai.

Naturally, Ye Duxing didn't know this, and secretly said in his heart: "I must fight quickly, otherwise I won't be able to escape if I lure that old bald donkey." ”

Here is the immortal array and the holy road, and everyone can see it within a hundred miles.

No matter how many people see it, they are not afraid to walk alone at night, but there is one person who makes him have to worry, that is, one of the four holy places, the lord of Lingshan Leiyin Temple, and the abbot of Tianlong Monk Yongming.

It was the realm of heaven and man, although it was thousands of miles away, but whether it was the immortal array or the holy path, it could not escape his senses.

"There's still enough time, kill the old bald donkey before he comes!"

Night Lonely no longer went to destroy Qinglian, and with a sword trick in his hand, thirty-six Tiangang flying swords suddenly accelerated, and stabbed towards Li Taibai.

Cut off its roots, cut off its source, if Li Taibai dies, all holy ways will dissipate.

In the face of the surprise attack of Tiangang's flying sword, Li Taibai seemed to be strolling leisurely, and his body was shuttling in the formation.

Even if a flying sword stabbed his body, it was like piercing the air, piercing through him without causing him any harm.

The Qinglian Sword in his hand did not stab out, but was held in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed in the direction of Ye Duxing.

Ye Duxing knew that he was now trapped by the formation and couldn't get in front of him, otherwise, the Qinglian Sword would pierce his body.

"Tiangang thunders, kill!"

Before the words fell, the starlight on the Tiangang swords turned into lightning flashes, and with a roaring and deafening roar, they stabbed towards Li Taibai.

The Qinglian Sword in Li Taibai's hand finally stabbed out.

This time, instead of being shaken back by the flying sword as before, he successfully blocked the Tiangang swords.

The poem he recites in his mouth becomes another poem.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

......”

Li Taibai's poems became louder and louder, and the chanting became faster and faster, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand also became faster, as fast as a fleeting meteor in the air.

The Qinglian Sword not only became fast, but its power was also greatly improved, and the Tiangang Flying Sword, under the Qinglian Sword, was actually unable to resist, and it collapsed at the first touch.

Night Duxing was anxious in his heart, and he only changed the sword technique to fly, and Rao was like this, and he couldn't reverse the defeat.

"Isn't it really going to be defeated? No, I'd rather destroy the sword than be defeated!"

Ye Duxing gritted his teeth in his heart, and the sword tricks in both hands were suddenly closed, and he shouted violently: "Sacrifice Array!"