readx;? In the Taishan school to learn the swordsmanship of the synthesis, the beginning is the sword one, discussing the word sword method, luck and tips, but at that time it was a hot-blooded boy, thinking that no matter what the martial arts, the heroes handsome sword drawing, sheath is the most want to imitate the object, directly over to learn the cool sword drawing style, sheath style and the most popular sword moves at that time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even if the key points were marked in the later exams, the teachers also skipped this word sword trick.

After learning swords for seven or eight years, there are so many swordsmanship in Taishan School, Dugu Nine Swords, and Ten Thousand Swords and Rivers, and there are no less than hundreds of sword moves that I have realized until today, I have realized that the most powerful sword is also the simplest sword.

The word that Linglong drew in the air carried an incomparable momentum, cutting Murong Baiyun's space apart.

Divided.

You have three thousand Dharma Phases, even if it is a great grandmaster outside the Three Realms, I will break it with one sword, this is my sword intent.

Murong Baiyun sensed the threat, and the thirty-two law phases instantly returned to their positions, temporarily withdrawing their moves, and making a defensive move.

My momentum has risen, how can I retreat, with the power of the dragon slaying array, I will go forward and rush towards Murong Baiyun.

Ding Ding Ding Ding.

A piercing sound of Jin Ge sounded in the main hall of Guangming, and some people with slightly weaker internal strength were stunned by this momentum. Murong Baiyun used sixteen swords in a row, but he still couldn't resist this sword.

Each time a sword is used, the momentum is weaker by one point. A piece of his sword domain space was cut off.

By the thirty-second sword, the ten thousand swords were all one, and the space of the Murong Baiyun Sect Master Realm was broken inch by inch. With a bang, Murong Baiyun was pierced through his left shoulder by Linglong, fell backwards, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking embarrassed.

Everything changed too suddenly, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, even if it was Teak, Lu Xiaojiu and others, they didn't expect that I would use a magic sword to turn the whole situation around in an instant.

I stopped my sword and stood still, looked at him calmly and said, This is a sword that you just returned, I don't know if the Lord of the Murong Alliance still has the confidence to catch my next sword.

Murong Baiyun's lips were tightly closed, his eyes were cold, and the Qingyu Sword in his hand faintly let out a thunderous sound.

He is a great grandmaster outside the Three Realms, even if he is newly promoted to the Three Realms, the realm is still like a chasm between the realm and my one-rank realm. If it weren't for the power of the Dragon Slaying Array to make me jump out of the Three Realms, I'm afraid I would have died several times under his hands.

Murong Baiyun is gathering momentum.

I also advanced to the realm of sword heart, locking the qi machine to Murong Baiyun.

Everyone stared intently at the field, and although the victory or defeat was not divided, they all saw that now Murong Baiyun was at a disadvantage. On the side, Mai Yuzuki glanced northwest.

There was a sense in my sea of consciousness, thousands of miles away from Murong Villa, dozens of red lights rose to the sky, and attacked Putuo Island with the momentum of thunder. Ji Junbi also had an induction, his face changed suddenly, and he said, stop it!

The Qingyu Sword in Murong Baiyun's hand began to tremble violently, as if it had life, and it became cheering. Murong Baiyun's eyes revealed a killing intent, and his momentum instantly expanded dozens of times.

I chuckled in my heart, Yellow Array.

This is Murong Baiyun's last move, and it is also the basis for him to dare to attack the Demon Sect, the Yellow Formation Diagram, one of the three great strange formations in the world! Murong Baiyun said lightly, this sword was originally reserved for Demon Venerable Ji Han, and if you can die under this sword, it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives.

The red mangs came in an instant, and the wind and clouds on Putuo Island changed abruptly, and the thunder moved.

Above the dome, the star map rotated rapidly, and dozens of white rays shrouded the Demon Cult Sanctuary in it.

The red light pierced the white light, and the entire Guangming Hall shook the mountains.

Murong Baiyun rose in the air, and the Qingyu Sword was raised above his head, ready to draw the power of the Yellow Array Diagram and fight me to the death.

The soul-devouring blood droplets in the body seemed to burst out with infinite battle intent, and the power of the stars in the body instantly burned, and the acupoints in the whole body seemed to be filled with infinite power.

Big three

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) One of the strange arrays of the yellow array, the great master outside the three realms against the first realm under the dragon slaying array, who wins or loses? At this moment, I can't care so much, there is only one thought in my mind, strike first, and then talk about it!

Before the red mang broke through the formation, I jumped up more than a foot high, and Linglong swung a desperate sword with all my might.

All swords are one.

At this moment, dozens of red rays came to the main hall of light.

A white robe floated by, receiving all the power of the yellow array diagram, and the long sword swung towards Linglong!

The two swords intersected, and I output all the power of the dragon slaying array, flashing a dazzling light, the rumbling sound was deafening, the sword qi flew sideways, and the sword marks on the stone wall of the Guangming Hall were mottled, and the stone chips were shattered one after another.

The blood in my whole body seemed to be burning, and the power of the Dragon Slaying Array met the light of the Yellow Array, and the meridians of my whole body were like knives, all of them shattered. A mouthful of blood spurted out again, and I flew out on my back.

The white cloth lost its strength in the air, crashed into the stone wall, drenched in blood, and the water sword in his hand was broken into two. Qiushui Sword is the top ten famous sword in Xiaosheng's Hundred Swordsmen's Spectrum, and it is also a blade that Murong Qiushui has worn since he was a child.

Murong Baiyun was furious, why?

The corners of Murong Qiushui's mouth curled slightly, and he stubbornly pursed his mouth, ignoring Murong Baiyun's questioning, and looked at me with complicated eyes. After a long time, I said softly, I said that when I said goodbye, I am friend or foe.

I forcibly stood up and smiled bitterly, your sword is too expensive, I may not be able to afford it.

A smile appeared on Murong Qiushui's cold face, it's okay, write it down in Liu Qingfeng's account, and turn around to ask him. I wonder if he, who is far away in the capital, will sneeze if he is inexplicably burdened with a large amount of silver debt.

Ahem.

Ji Junbi's dry cough sounded in my ears, and when I looked back and saw her gloomy eyes and frosty face, I smiled at her, don't be angry, and catch up with my old colleagues. As soon as his head was hot, he added, I'll go into the cave room with you later.

Unexpectedly, Ji Junbi blushed.

Murong Qiushuidao, you are not my father's opponent, and Ji Han is not here, so it's better to retreat.

Murong Baiyun snorted coldly and made a gesture to his subordinates, and two guest ministers stopped Murong Qiushui behind him. Murong Baiyun said, I'll count to three, you guys get out of the hall for me.

The eyebrow ghost among the two elders of the Demon Sect suddenly said, Face paralysis monster, how long do you say it will take to count to three?

The facial paralysis monster said, let me do the math, one, two, two...... 2.9...... 2:91 ...... Ouch, I didn't do math well, I can't count to three.

I looked back at Ji Junbi, Ji Junbi sighed and said that we lost, get out of the way. With a wave of his hand, the hermit of the Ten Directions retreated, Sanguan, you can come over too.

I was extremely unwilling to stand still.

After the Jiangnan Martial Arts Conference, I was very disgusted with Murong Baiyun and his martial arts conference, as the leader of the rivers and lakes, he only cared about fighting for power and power, chasing fame and fortune, even though he successively destroyed the Tang Sect, attacked Guanlong Martial Arts, and integrated martial arts resources, it can be said that he was the first person in martial arts in recent decades, I am still extremely bored.

I admit that there are reasons for Murong Qiushui, but more often than not, Murong Baiyun's various thunderous methods against the entire rivers and lakes, the party is the same and the party fights against the other, those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me die, often play the role of martial arts police and international arbitrators, and even interfere in the internal affairs between gangs, typical hegemonism.

Murong Baiyun looked at me and said, don't retreat?

I shook my head.

On Putuo Island, dozens of red rays hovered in the sky, as if patrolling guards, waiting for the command of the upper peak, and rushed in at any time.

The drops of soul-devouring blood melted into my shattered meridians, and began to become extremely hot, and the pain was unbearable, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down my forehead, and I couldn't lift a trace of true qi in my whole body.

Murong Baiyun said, one.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Ji Junbi said behind him, three views, no fight.

I closed my eyes and felt the pain all over my body. Suddenly, I sensed that above the dome, the stars were turning, and the Dao starlight lit up and slowly injected into my body.

Two.

Murong Qiushui also said, don't be reckless in the three views.

I still ignored it, the starlight swept through the meridians, and the pain eased a little. My meridians are a little different from others, the dantian is empty, and the true qi is born in the two meridians and four lakes of the Chong belt. After the meridians were shattered, the True Qi of the Four Lakes dispersed into every inch of the blood veins in the body, and now the power of the stars was enveloped, and an extremely comfortable feeling was born.

Three.

Dozens of red rays rushed into the main hall of light in an instant, and the Qingyu Sword instantly resembled a fire dragon, Murong Baiyun roared softly, You are looking for death!

A fiery dragon flashed.

Almost instantly, the dome instantly dimmed.

Thousands of white rays of light burst out from every point in my body, and my whole body seemed to give birth to the power of slaying dragons and subduing tigers, and wherever the power of the stars went, it burned in my body.

Within the dantian, the soul-devouring blood droplets suddenly exploded.

A black lotus seed quietly sprouted.

The crowd disappeared, and everywhere there was endless flames.

This is the law space released by the Great Grandmaster Murong Baiyun outside the Three Realms under the Yellow Array Diagram. I am like I am in a hell of fire, surrounded by the terrible howling of ghosts and wolves.

The sky was red.

Murong Baiyun's whole body was bathed in fire, burning, like a demon in hell, and said with a cruel smile, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, let's send you back to hell tonight.

Ten thousand flames rose into the sky and surrounded me.

I have been secretly awakened in my heart, this is his law space, everything in front of me is an illusion, but the feeling of burning my body, the pain is extremely vivid.

A burning smell came into my nose and made it difficult for me to breathe.

Ji Junbi's shouts and Murong Qiushui's sighs were faintly heard in his ears.

How could I be willing, how could I accept my fate?

I screamed heartbreakingly, Linglong held it in my hand, raised my head with great difficulty, looked at Murong Baiyun's distorted face, and spat a mouthful of saliva.

Bah!

Close your eyes and let the flames burn in your body, feeling the pain.

When the pain is extreme, it is rebirth.

Under the flames, within the dantian.

The black lotus bloomed quietly.

Linglong instantly became completely black, and an endless dark power poured into my body, my eyes were red, and I quickly took more than a dozen steps forward, and drew a word horizontally towards Murong Baiyun.

Ten thousand swords rivers and mountains.

Murong Baiyun's face was expressionless, and the body of the Qingyu Sword was red, and he also drew a word in front of him.

Please die. Murong Baiyun said.

I said, no thanks.

The two of them used all their strength to strike, and when the victory was about to be decided, the space in front of them suddenly became distorted, and the two of them were close at hand, but they were like two lives apart.

The main hall of light, the light of ten thousand ways.

Everyone disappeared in front of them, and Murong Baiyun, Ji Junbi, and the heroes of various factions disappeared out of thin air.

The morning bell rings in the distance.

But there was darkness all around, where was this? Where am I?

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