Yuhuashui has already made a tiger's mouth, but it is too late to condense the "sword soul", the tiger's mouth has touched the palm of the hand, and the wind is swept around. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liu Wenwu was condescending and forceful, always taking the advantage, this time, with a little strength, he could force Yuhuashui to the ground, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Yu Huashui did not have the slightest intention of giving in, let alone the slightest sense of oppression, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he saw that the tiger's mouth qi instantly condensed into a group, differentiated into several sword shadows, and shot through Liu Wenwu's body.

Liu Wenwu couldn't believe it, and fell backwards by the power of the sword shadow, leaving a blood spot in the air.

"Senior Brother Liu!" As soon as everyone saw Liu Wenwu injured and fell to the ground, they hurriedly stepped forward to help them steady, and they looked at each other, leaving the two of them to take care of Liu Wenwu, and the rest turned around and pulled out their swords, attacking Yuhuashui, and the brilliance of the sword shone brightly, enveloping everything.

All of the people present have a certain amount of cultivation, and the weapons refined are also of extraordinary power, and besides, everyone is out of their swords, and all kinds of brilliance are suddenly shining, which is inevitably dazzling.

Zheng Feng didn't expect that the juniors and disciples would admit defeat so much, but it was too late to stop it, so he only scolded in his heart.

Yu Pengcheng and Lu Xiaoxue didn't expect that everyone would deal with Yu Huashui like this, and they were also too late to dissuade them.

Everyone originally had an attitude of watching a good show, and they were determined that Liu Wenwu would win, but who knew that the ending was contrary to his heart, Liu Wenwu originally wanted to make Yuhuashui have no place to stand, but he was injured and made a fool.

Yuhuashui glanced at it, let the wind blow and swing the tips of his hair, but he seemed calm, his fists clenched together, the invisible qi suddenly appeared, his fists turned into a tiger's mouth, the tiger's mouth was relatively compatible, and the air flow converged.

The sword in everyone's hands trembled, and they were affected by an invisible force, and they couldn't control it, so they strengthened their true power to stabilize.

Whoever uses what sword, each sword has its own spirituality, and at this moment, his own sword does not listen to his own call, and trembles like uncontrollably, who is not in a hurry? However, the stronger the true power, the more the sword in his hand trembles.

The sword element is strongly generated, and the fish water is held in the palm of the hand, raised above the head, like picking the bright moon in the hand.

What is this for?

No one could figure out what he was going to do.

The next moment, the sword broke free from everyone's hands, and with the sword element of Yuhuashui as the center, it rotated in the air. Each sword generated a strand of air like wisps, which were connected to the sword element. The spiritual power is lost, and it is accommodated by the sword element.

With the spiritual energy of everyone's swords, the sword yuan became extremely pure, and the light was strong and dazzling. The sword element kept incorporating the spiritual energy of the sword, gradually growing, slowly growing up, until it became a perfect qi sword, dignified and powerful.

Yu Huashui suddenly had an idea in his heart, not too slow, just raise his hand and try. The extremely strong sword soul in his hand was not aimed at the people who were approaching step by step, but shrunk his shoulders and shrugged, and the "Wind and Fire Thunder Knife" on his back came out.

"Huh", quite a slight sound, the wind and fire thunder knife was inserted directly in front of the place, bringing a light wind.

The crowd approached step by step, and when they saw this scene, they immediately stopped, thinking that he was issuing a warning: if you take one step further, the sword will be merciless. Looking at the swords suspended above his head, they have long lost their original edge and become dead, the inside of the sword has been hollowed out, only the shell remains, everyone is worried and distressed, and they have lost their tacit understanding with themselves when they have forged a handy weapon, and their minds cannot communicate with them.

Yu Huashui didn't care about anyone around him, he concentrated on holding the "Sword Soul" in his hand, staring at the wind, fire and thunder knife, and invisibly exuding a strong momentum.

No one understood what Yu Huashui was going to do, but everyone was shocked and overwhelmed by his momentum, and they all took steps backward. Those present have at least fifteen years of Taoist cultivation, but today they are not sure in the face of Yuhuashui.

Although Liu Wenwu was defeated, he was not convinced in his heart, and everyone was not convinced, so the competition was objectively limited and he failed to show his life's unique skills, but the momentum exuded by Yuhuashui killed everyone's sharp spirit.

Above their heads, the swords were still levitating.

Yu Huashui held the sword soul and stabbed it with enough strength, not towards everyone, but towards the "Wind and Fire Thunder Knife". There was a "clang" sound, which continued endlessly, and it was extremely harsh, and I saw the "sword soul" go straight into it at the hilt.

The purpose of this move is best known only to Yuhuashui himself. Since he was in the tomb of the king with Xiang Aya, the condensed sword soul was absorbed by this knife, and the knife was resurrected like a soul waking up from a dream, and it was psychic. Today, Yuhuashui wants to inject the "sword soul" into the knife and resurrect the knife again, but this time it is artificially injected by himself, not by the knife itself, as at the beginning.

The sword soul was forcibly merged with the sword, and the edge flashed, and the whole knife trembled and kept vibrating. However, the infused sword soul was repelled from the blade body, turned into fragments, and dissipated into the air.

Yu Huashui was stunned for this, full of disappointment and loss, it seems that he wants to resurrect the "Wind and Fire Thunder Knife", it is not as simple as it was at the beginning, he only hates the cruelty of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Monarch and destroys this knife. So, what other way to activate this knife?

The sword soul condensed by the aura of the swords shattered, and a white ball invisibly exploded above Yuhuashui's head, like qi and light, forming a wave of halo power, which opened out in all directions. Those suspended swords fell under the force and fell in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone watched the sword they had worked so hard to forge lose its original edge, just like scrap copper and rotten iron falling to the ground, all of them were in pain, dripping blood and heartache, more than ten years or even decades of hard work were ruined, and everyone was distressed.

Lu Xiaoxue tightened her eyebrows, not knowing what to say, so she secretly shouted in her heart: "Huashui."

Yu Pengcheng was always calm, didn't talk much, just watched Yuhuashui's performance as usual.

And Zheng Feng, his face was extremely embarrassed, he wanted to find clues in the ring and find out the real murderer, but he didn't expect that Yu Huashui would destroy the hard work of all the senior brothers, and he was undoubtedly despising himself and others, which called him what to do in front of his senior brothers! In addition, Liu Wenwu, the object of the biggest suspicion, had been injured, which brought great trouble to finding out the truth, what a headache!

"Boy, you actually ruined the fairy sword of the brothers and ruined our hard work, today, you must give an explanation!" one of the middle-aged people said angrily.

One person takes the lead, everyone shoots, and each uses the true power of life, even if there is no sharp weapon in hand, the joint efforts of everyone are extremely powerful. It is bound to wash away the shame of defeat and avenge the hatred of the destruction of the fairy sword.

As soon as Yu Huashui saw that everyone wanted to attack in groups, he did not hesitate to condense the "sword soul" again, from now on, he would never let himself be aggrieved again, he could no longer be bullied and deceived by people, and he was not a weak person in the eyes of everyone.

Qi is everywhere, and swords are everywhere. The "Sword Yuan" in the palm field was transformed into a "Sword Soul" in an instant, which was many times faster than before.

Zheng Feng reacted back at this time, and secretly shouted: "It's not good!" But things have developed to this point, like an arrow from the string, you can't stop it if you want to, even if you have a "crazy blade" in your hand, it is unstoppable.

The sword soul shook, and dozens of sword shadow qi were dispersed in front of Yu Huashui, one by one towards the crowd attacking.

Lu Xiaoxue is even more worried, I am afraid that there will be an uncontrollable ending for one person.

Yu Pengcheng's brows tightened, he never thought that Yuhuashui would become like this, since he rescued him back to the "Xianlong Sword Sect", he has made concessions everywhere with his senior brothers, and he will never meet people with swords privately. Today's abnormal performance may be the resentment and anger accumulated in the past, or perhaps, the experience of shouldering everyone's lives but not being able to save them, and finding their true self.

But it's useless to say anything now, the sword soul has driven the shadow of the sword qi, and it is flying in the face.

A ghostly light, flickering, formed a transparent wall in front of everyone, forming a boundary, separating the two sides. The sound of "Xiao Xiao" with sword qi flying turned into the sound of "Zheng Zheng" colliding. This transparent wall, like a copper wall, was as hard as a copper wall, blocking all sword qi.

Yuhuashui was secretly surprised, those who could block the "Sword Soul" must have cultivated to the highest realm.

In the middle, the ghostly sword, which rotated on its own with the hilt as the center, disappeared in a flash and returned to its owner.

Yin Yang caught the "Youshuo", put it into the sheath on his back, and said indifferently: "The head of the family has summoned a few people, please come with me." ”

just said something indifferently, ignored the rest of the things, and didn't stay long, then turned around and left.

Looking at the orthodox film, the scene was dumbfounded.

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