Shichuan Dao people, eyebrows into the river, although he can't find out Ning Ze's cultivation, but he knows that with their thirty-two swords, they really can't help others, but it's one thing to can't help it, and it's another thing to can't get out of the sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The river goes on and on!"

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

Thirty-two Taoists, holding the sword trick in their hands, the Dao sword shot, turned into a flying sword, the flying sword was connected from end to end, connected into a silver snake, the silver snake circled into a silver circle, the circle of light fell from the sky, circled towards Ning Ze's head.

This is a life-seeking sword ring composed of thirty-two flying swords, once the sword ring is added, it is a ring back and forth, I am afraid that it is as simple as thirty-two swords, and it is completely powerful with thousands of swords.

Ning Ze also punched, still the same style, punching into the sky, punching into the heart of the ring, the flying sword exploded, and fled in all directions.

"It's like a passing year!"

The chaotic sword shuttles reflexively, as if it is chaotic, without the power of the sword array, but this move is to win with chaos, chaos is just the appearance, fast is his essence, thirty-two flying swords, like meteors, fast to the extreme, only see the sword, but not the sword body.

Ning Ze only felt that his whole body was under attack everywhere, and there was no way to avoid it, he seemed to be deep in the chaos of arrows, and it was as if he had entered the sword net......

It's really powerful, but it's a pity that I met myself, and it was a circle of blasts, whether it was a meteor, a sword light, or a sword net, all of them collapsed, no matter how ever-changing you are, I only broke it with one punch.

Ning Ze touched his nose and felt that he was a bit of a bully, and the sword formation that people had worked so hard to lay out was not only extremely mysterious, but full of morality, and as a result, he picked up a sledgehammer and ruined it roughly.

He all felt this way, and the mood of all the Taoists could be imagined, and the thirty-two Taoists withdrew their Dao swords, their faces full of grief and indignation, they were too bullying, and they punched back and forth.

The long-haired Daoist is even more uncomfortable, he is a Shichuan Daoist, a senior brother of the Inner Gate, the first seat of the Kendo Academy, and the sword array laid by the thirty-two Daoists of the Kendo Academy, is so vulnerable, it is not an enemy of one move!

The Taoist collected his mind and said solemnly: "Fellow disciples, the sword formation is broken, it is our cultivation that is not good, it is our defeat, it is not the defeat of the sword, the sword theory lasts forever! The sword path is immortal!

"One more sword!"

The Dao sword roared, the sword intent rushed into the sky, and the thirty-two Daoists seemed to rush out of the fan cage, the cyan Dao robe was drumming, and the sword qi was Xiao Xiao, stirring the four fields.

"Carving a boat for a sword!"

Zhongdao was stunned for a moment, and then fearlessly took out the sword, thirty-two swords flew together, the sword came out like a rainbow, one "fast", one "sharp", the sword shadow was empty, and the flying sword was already coming.

The sword is sharp, and it is unstoppable!

Thirty-two swords, Qi carved the magic ship, thirty-two sword marks appeared on the dark hull, the sword marks were shallow and deep, the sword cut back and forth, the sharp blade broke the silk, and the sound was in the ears, not that the ship was not strong, but the sword was too sharp......

Ning Ze has some understanding, carving a boat to seek a sword, it is a fool's act, and the method is wrong, but this "moment" has another wonderful meaning, using the sword as a knife, taking it by surprise, not to hurt people, and then destroying the boat.

Since you can't kill people, then destroy the boat, a good "carved boat".

Ning Ze naturally couldn't let them destroy the sailboat, so he raised his left foot and stomped hard......

"Boom ......"

There seemed to be thousands of heavy objects entering the ship, the hull sank, all of them were submerged in the water, boom, the hull rebounded, and came out, but it was already wearing a suit of ice armor, the original dark hull, attached to a thick layer of blue ice, under the morning light, it was shining.

What's even more interesting is that the thirty-two Dao swords were frozen in ice, and the sword body was not inserted in the ice, leaving only the tail of the sword outside.

Ning Ze laughed and said, "Carving a boat for a sword! You carved thirty-two sword marks, when you lose thirty-two swords, carving a boat for a sword, after all, it is wrong! You should pay the price, I am afraid you will not be able to find the sword!"

Thirty-two green-robed Taoists, pinching the sword trick together, except for a sword sound in response, the tail of the sword trembled slightly, but they couldn't break the ice, couldn't take back the sword, the Taoist was full of sweat, but there was nothing to do.

"Senior brother, how is this good?"

"The devil is powerful, and he is no longer invincible!"

"Don't worry, junior brothers, the poor road is here to subdue the demons!"

A sword came from the north, the sword light was panicked, like a big sun, the sound fell to the sword, and the Dao sword did not stagnate at all, stabbing Ning Ze directly, and eliminating the demon Zhengyang Sword!

Ning Ze smiled slightly, raised his arm and punched, breaking the sword, flowing through the clouds and water, without the slightest drag.

The Dao sword flew away, Ning Ze was still sitting upright under the sail, Jin Ming was standing behind him, his eyes were bright, but most of the time he was watching the battle between Roy and Baichuan, the battle between Mr. was really nothing to look at, and he came and went with a punch.

Roy's fist is getting thicker and thicker, the frost fist intent, full of square circles, he fights more and more smoothly, and his punches are getting heavier and heavier, the fists are added, it can be said that the fists are as heavy as a mountain, Baichuan Dao people are full of frost, barely swinging the oars, can resist, but the outcome is a foregone conclusion!

"Senior Brother Jiuchuan!"

"Senior brother!"

The Zhengyang Sword is just to the Yang, and the Zhengyang Sword Master is the same, he takes the demon defense as his own responsibility, and he has to hear that the demon is bullying the door, so he naturally does not hesitate, hurriedly descends the mountain, and slashes it with a sword!

It's a pity that the demon was not eliminated, but was injured by the demon, at this time the green-robed Taoist was constantly vomiting blood, and as soon as a mouthful of blood came out, it formed a blood clot, and the cold air was bursting.

Seeing that the Dao was horrified in their hearts, Senior Brother Jiuchuan cultivated the Zhengyang Method, and had already cultivated the Zhengyang Dao body, not to mention the abundant blood of Yang, that is, his sweat has the effect of driving away the cold and warding off evil spirits, but now it is obviously a disease of cold in the abdomen, if you don't drive away the cold in time, I am afraid that the true qi of Zhengyang will be ruined.

"Senior Brother Qingyang, Senior Brother Xuyang, you two quickly help Senior Brother expel the cold!"

"Yes!"

The two Daoists sat down cross-legged one after the other, pushed forward with both hands, and one by one Dao Yang and True Qi entered the body of Jiuchuan Dao people.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Qingyang!

In the blink of an eye, the two Taoists stiffened and did not move, their faces covered with white frost, and the cold smoke rose above their heads.

"Senior brother, junior brother, they?"

"The two junior brothers were invaded by the cold!"

"How's that okay?"

"Senior brother, let's ask the master to go down the mountain......!

"Adversary, what are you going to do?"

Ning Ze smiled faintly, waved his sleeves, and swept the Dao out, he slapped it with three palms, and the three Daoists vomited black blood and fell to the ground.

"Adversary, you dare to kill!"

Ning Ze said impatiently: "Even if I kill all of you, you can still resist, I want to see your godfather, I don't have time to chirp with you!"

"You ......"

Ning Ze glared at the long-haired Daoist, and the Shichuan Daoist only felt as if he had entered the Yin Cold Demon Cave, and it seemed that if he said one more word, he would be frozen forever and unable to transcend.

He suddenly got excited, and the old Dao only felt that his Dao robe was already soaked, but his body was covered with frost, not good, this is the old demon of Tongtian, at least at the level of the sect leader.

"One more piece of nonsense, I'll kill one person, you can try?"

"Sir, I won!"

Roy scratched his head and laughed silly.

Ning Ze looked back at Baichuan, who was dragged by Roy like a dead dog, nodded, and said, "Not bad!"

When he turned around again, the thirty people were silent, and they all looked at him and Roy with pale faces.

The four strong Daoists of this sect have already folded in their hands! The most miserable ones are hundreds of Sichuan Daoists, and they are almost distorted into human shapes.