The peak of the moon watching, the moon tower, a round of bright moon, shining on Kyushu.

Mochizuki Peak is located in the depths of the Qingshan Mountain Range, more towering than the two peaks of Fuyao and Biluo, watching the moon at the top of Mochizuki Peak, this is a kind of poetic and picturesque, but now the Mochizuki Peak, the bright moon is still, and the war is raging.

The black figure walking with the sword looked like a fierce demon beast in the moonlight like water, Xu Zhong really saw the rune sword rising flames at this time, but those burning were not real flames, but the fire formed by a strange aura.

That's the war will, the war spirit that is so pure that it can't be repeated!

Condensing the fire with a fighting spirit will surely be a battle of life and death!

"Jiuhong, hurry, look at it, my talent is not good, you help me remember some of the master's moves, if I miss it, I won't have to learn." ”

Xu Zhong was about to lose half of his life, and he was still in the posture of a greedy man, but the law enforcement elders around him looked very abnormal, not only did not scold the other party as usual, but nodded lightly, and really looked at the young man in black seriously.

Swing your sword and make a move.

A simple sword was slashed out by Bai Yi very casually, but in his eyes, there was no half of casualness, but incomparably solemn.

This time, Bai Yi will not use his own moves, but will use the mastery of the clouds!

"Flowing clouds, wind!"

The sword came out, seemingly casually, but in Bai Yi's low drink, a breeze actually swept through the hilt of the sword, reaching the tip of the sword, and finally spun into a small tornado, heading straight for Fang He.

In Xu Zhong and Chu Jiuhong's widening pupils, the small tornado whirlwind was only an inch when it left the tip of the sword, but after a breath. It actually burst into a hundredfold out of thin air, forming a hurricane the size of a foot. After another breath, the tornado hurricane swelled to ten zhang. After three breaths, a terrifying vortex the size of a hundred zhang and a funnel-like appeared on the summit of Mochizuki Peak.

The whirlpool was almost heaven and earth, and it was a terrifying tornado hurricane, and the violent wind could tear almost everything, roaring and smashing towards Fang He.

As soon as he made a move, it was a swordsmanship that was so powerful that it made people tremble, Fang He's face changed instantly, and the three giant axe magic weapons were all protected in front of him, and at the same time, several huge wooden stakes were triggered. Use the high-level wood system Dao method to resist the terrifying storm formed by the opponent's swordsmanship.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

Chu Jiuhong's voice was very low, with a tone of awe, her talent was actually not much higher than Xu Zhong, but with her eyesight, she could still see at a glance the horror of the black-clothed young man's sword technique, and the person who could use the sword to condense the wind to such a point was probably already great in the sword path.

The storm was indeed extremely terrifying, and if the Yuanying Monk fell into it, it would be twisted into powder in an instant. However, Fang He's giant axe magic weapon had reached the level of the best, and the wood Dao method that was activated was the nemesis of the storm, and the tornado that burst for a while was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu can overcome the wind, Fang He is not a new god. As early as three hundred years ago, he was already a strong god, and the Five Elements Dao Method was extremely exquisite.

"Cloudy. Rain!"

A sword light was swung up by Bai Yi again, and a lightning-like sword shadow was drawn in mid-air. With this light drink, a dull thunder sound appeared.

Thundered!

Whoa!

After swinging the sword. Bai Yi's hand was already empty, and the rune sword was actually split into ten thousand runes under this sword, and the ten thousand runes escaped into the void at the same time, and then fell from the sky.

Hearing the thunder, some of the injured retreated to the corner to bandage their wounds, or the Cangyunmen people who had just killed the enemy, couldn't help but raise their eyes, and in their eyes, a strange rain curtain appeared on the top of Mochizuki Peak, but the rest of the place did not fall.

In the eyes of the people of Jindan or Zhujimen, what appeared on Mochizuki Peak was indeed a rain curtain, but in the eyes of the Yuanying monk, those rain curtains were not real rain, but a continuous rain of swords!

The runes that fell from the sky were all small sword-shaped, connected together almost covering the sky, especially after they fell, these rune swords would still appear in the sky, as if there was a strange connection between the ground at the top of Mochizuki Peak and the sky.

Each small sword carried the power of a near-high-level magic weapon, and with so many attack points, Fang He couldn't even use the escape method, so he could only use the giant axe and the Dao method to resist.

One mound after another was summoned by Fang He with Taoism, and then it was eliminated by the sword rain, after this cold sword rain, Fang He's face had become more and more gloomy, such a mysterious sword technique, he had never seen it!

"White clouds, sunny!"

In the third light drink, Bai Yi's hand once again condensed the body of the rune sword, this time his body also moved with the sword technique, and if he didn't move, it was like thunder!

In the sudden figure, the long sword in his hand was swung into a circle-shaped sword, which looked like a scorching sun from a distance.

Since the white clouds are sunny, then the scorching sun must be in the sky!

The whistling sword wind with a deafening sound of sword roar smashed towards Fang He out of thin air, and the three giant axes of the best magic weapons were also urged by Fang He with all his might, he didn't even dodge, but wanted to use the number of best magic weapons to shock the other party.

A long sword is logically no match for three giant axes of the same level, and the realm of the two is the same, but the moment the two terrifying streamers came into contact, a cracking sound immediately spread throughout the mountaintop.

Click!

Rumble!

The first giant axe that came into contact with the rune sword shattered into powder in an instant, and the other two giant axes also collapsed in this sword technique in the name of Qing, and the residual power of the sword technique smashed Fang He's body directly into the ground, and a large pit several zhang deep immediately appeared on the top of Mochizuki Peak.

Although a giant axe was shattered, the rune sword in Bai Yi's hand was almost broken, and half of those circulating runes had been shattered, but the seemingly broken long sword still wielded the fourth sword technique.

"Cloudless, empty!"

As soon as the empty words came out, the rune sword in Bai Yi's hand disappeared strangely again, and in the center of the big pit on the ground, a strange lotus flower was blooming, it was not a real flower, but a sword flower composed of countless rune swords!

Call!

In the explosion from the inside out, the sword flower burst in an instant, forming a cloud of misty sword qi on the top of the mountain, spreading in vain from the top of Mochizuki Peak, and even if it was several miles away, the amazing circle of sword qi could be seen.

Thundered!

At the same time as the sword qi dispersed, there was a low roar from the top of Mochizuki Peak, and the entire mountain top was actually cut off several zhang long under this sword, and the broken peak began to fall slowly, from slow to fast, and finally smashed to the foot of the mountain in a terrifying roar, and the flying dust almost enveloped the entire sect.

Wind, rain, sunshine, and sky belong to the way of the sword of the clouds!

Since the beginning of Yuanying, Yunkong has moved the blue sky with the name of this set of swordsmanship, but the time of 10,000 years is too long, and the name of Yunkong and his sword path have been buried in the long river of years, and after 10,000 years, this set of advanced swordsmanship called 'Split Cloud' has finally reappeared in the world by the hands of Bai Yi! )