Standing on the zenith, a gust of wind blew, Jiang Jianqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, he reached out and touched the four swords around his waist, confirming that Zhou's body was ready, he suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Danfeng, and said, "I suddenly remembered a question. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Mo Danfeng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the problem?"

Jiang Jianqiu smacked his lips and said, "Count it out, is Mo Yuli your aunt or your sister?"

Mo Danfeng was stunned for a moment, but then a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he shouted: "Boring." Then the figure turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight down towards the dense fleet of ships.

Jiang Jianqiu shook his head, sighed and said, "It's really chaotic......" Then his body moved, and he rushed down with Mo Danfeng, and at the same time, Jiang Jianqiu pulled out the Seven Kills Sword from the Fire, and suddenly the golden and blood-colored two swords came out of the sky, like two giant shadows between heaven and earth, waving and whistling downward!

"Look at the slash!" As Jiang Jianqiu shouted, the huge sword slashed down in response, and slashed heavily on an ironclad giant ship in front, where the roar began, the huge hull made a loud creaking sound, and then broke into two sections, slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the Chaoge soldiers in the ship fell into the water one after another, except for a few Ziyuan Realm monks flying up in the sky, the others were desperately struggling in the water, and for a while they were extremely chaotic and embarrassed.

Yin Wuya stood behind, frowned and said, "It's this kid again...... After a few days of not seeing him, he actually condensed the golden pill. ”

At this time, a bold voice sounded from behind: "Haha, this kid is interesting, I'll meet him, I hope he won't let me down this time!"

As the voice fell, the Sword Saint Eight Thousand Blades, the head of the Five Scattered Immortals, moved, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed straight towards Jiang Jianqiu in mid-air.

"Yin Wuya, hand over the desolate jade!" With an angry shout, Mo Danfeng harnessed a radiant sword dragon dozens of zhang long, descended from the sky, and rushed straight to the bow of the ship.

Yin Wuya snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the forbidden whip, and turned into a whip shadow in the sky under the swing, surging upwards like a mountain and a sea, and the light stegosaurus let out a wail, and immediately dissipated in the whip shadow in the sky.

"The forbidden whip is a treasure of destruction, and the sword art will not play any role in front of me. Yin Wuya said coldly.

"Then look at how this goes!" Mo Danfeng's hands suddenly moved, making more than ten complex gestures, and suddenly the surrounding sea was stormy, and several roars sounded, and the Vermilion Bird of Fire, the Green Dragon of Thunder, the White Tiger of Fire, and the Xuanwu of Water rushed out of the sea one after another, opening their teeth and dancing claws towards Yin Wuya.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation......" Yin Wuya couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, when he was in the Demon Tide Rebellion, Mo Linglong still needed the assistance of six elders to summon the Four Elephant Sword Formation, and now this Mo Danfeng can summon four holy beasts with his own strength, which is really not to be underestimated!

These four holy beasts, the attributes are rotated, immortal and indestructible, they can be said to be beyond the mortal existence! Yin Wuya's face sank, and he rose up in the air with the forbidden whip in his hand, and Mo Danfeng and you came and went, and gradually hit the top of the zenith.

Jiang Jianqiu was holding the Seven Kills Twin Swords of Separation from Fire at this moment, facing the eight thousand swords with beards on the opposite side, he frowned and said, "Uncle, I don't have time to pay attention to you now, you get out of the way first, let me cut that old man over, and then we will talk slowly." ”

Eight thousand laughed and said, "If you can't even get over me, what are you talking about cutting him down?" Come on, let me see, I haven't seen you for a while, what progress have you made!"

Jiang Jianqiu knew that this competition was inevitable, on the bow of the ship over there, Dark Jie was still urging the desolate jade to attack the light curtain array of the outer heavens, the time was pressing, and it could not be delayed any longer, Jiang Jianqiu didn't say much, and waved the Seven Kills Double Sword from the Fire, and the huge sword light crossed the sea, stirring up a large huge wave, and slashed towards the eight thousand slashes!

"Big and useless...... Eight Thousand Feet shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the air around him suddenly rippled, and the huge golden and red two-color sword let out a wail, and it dissipated in the stormy waves in the sky.

Jiang Jianqiu frowned, it seemed that against the Eight Thousand Dogs, the ordinary sword light would not have any effect at all, he waved his hands to disperse the sword light, and then shouted in a low voice: "Desolate ......"

Suddenly, a yellow mang, centered on Jiang Jianqiu, quickly spread out to the surroundings, and in an instant, it had already wrapped the surrounding area in it.

"The desolate realm of the Great Wilderness Sutra ......" Eight Thousand Men laughed indifferently, his body moved, and he rushed straight towards Jiang Jianqiu.

With a soft sound, the two of them staggered in the air, Jiang Jianqiu snorted, and his figure shook a few times in the air, standing still.

Eight Thousand Men turned around, with a hint of approval in his voice: "Yes, you have completely dodged my sword, you are really talented in swordsmanship!"

The two of them exchanged swords this time, and they didn't see Eight Thousand Gang draw their swords from beginning to end, in fact, his waist was empty, and he didn't wear a sword at all.

Jiang Jianqiu raised his two swords in front of him and said, "I already understand, you integrate the sword qi into yourself and use yourself as a sword!"

Yachihan laughed and said, "Yes, where in this world is there a weapon that can be used better than your own body, I didn't expect you to be able to detect it so quickly." ”

"This is the power of time and space that I awakened in the Desolate Realm......" Jiang Jianqiu waved his double swords, drawing a crystal sword light, and continued: "Ten thousand laws can be traced, no matter any magical power or immortal law, as long as it is used in this realm, I can reverse time and space, trace back to its origin, and find the biggest flaw!"

Eight thousand people laughed and shouted in wild laughter: "Okay! I have been in the world for many years, and I have not been able to meet anyone who can break this sword skill, I hope you can give me a surprise!"

After that, a layer of dazzling sword light appeared around the eight thousand people, and the whole person was like a meteor, crashing into Jiang Jianqiu!

Jiang Jianqiu threw his hands upward, threw the Seven Kills Double Sword of Separation from Fire into the air, and then pulled out the two swords containing light and shadow, and the transparent sword with light slashed through the void, suddenly generating a strange suction, and most of the sword light around the eight thousand swords was sucked away in an instant, becoming dim.

Then Jiang Jianqiu swung the Chengying Sword, and several pitch-black cracks suddenly formed around him out of thin air, flying towards the Eight Thousand Blades, who had to stop in mid-air and wave their arms to block these black cracks.

Just when Eight Thousand Strikes was dealing with the black cracks, the Seven Kills Twin Swords of Lihuo made a turn in the air, turning into two lightning bolts of red and white, and suddenly rushed towards him, Eight Thousand Strikes roared, stretched out his hands, and violently held the oncoming twin swords, and the Seven Kills of Separation Fire Two Divine Weapons trembled lightly in his hands, and he couldn't break free.

"Look what sword you have!" said Yachichi, lunging forward again.

Jiang Jianqiu swung the light sword, gushing out a large piece of sword light absorbed before, surging towards the eight thousand swords like a tide, and the eight thousand swords carried the sword light around their bodies, neutralizing this wave of attacks, and then rushed to Jiang Jianqiu, at this moment, Jiang Jianqiu let go, threw away the double swords of the light and shadow, and suddenly turned his hands into palms, stabbing at the shoulders of the eight thousand swords!

With a soft pop, Jiang Jianqiu's hands were like extremely sharp blades, piercing straight into the shoulders of Eight Thousand Feet, and suddenly a large amount of blood splashed up, reflecting the astonished face of Eight Thousand Feet.

"It's ...... My sword transformation method!"

A smile flashed on Jiang Jianqiu's face: "Yes, since you can trace back to the origin of supernatural powers, you can naturally master supernatural powers, you lost!" (To be continued.) )