Li Taibai pursed the corners of his lips and said: "It seems that you are the last opponent, if you are beaten, then the entire Central Plains Martial Arts will be defeated, right?" This is also Li Taibai's last battle, after this battle is successful, he can fly immortals in the daytime, and help himself become a flying immortal master with the strength of countless immortal masters, and the fishermen and Taoists beside him have also come to Li Taibai's side.

Xiao Huai and Dugu seek defeat and a group of immortal masters stood in a row, Dugu sought defeat, sweeping monk, Xiaoyaozi, Yu Dian, Dongling Dao Chang, Shi Wang, the six strongest masters and Xiao Huai, there are seven people, they may have touched the realm of immortality, but there are a lot more masters on the opposite side, Li Taibai, that fisherman, that Taoist, Murong Longcheng, Mei Niansheng, the eunuch of the former dynasty, Murong Fu, Mani, and the white-haired martial emperor, and two or three unknown masters, looking at the lineup, there are many more people on Li Taibai's side.

Xiao Huai's immortal true qi slowly covered the body of Dugu Qiuqiu and the others, and at this moment, Dugu Qiuqiu and the others even had the true qi of the immortals, Xiao Huai looked at the other party's several masters and smiled: "Now it's the confrontation between the Qixian Sutra and the Qixian Jing, but I feel that you can't defeat us! After all, we are still alive!" Li Taibai's brows furrowed, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"Xiao Huai, why are you so persistent, I am the founder, and at this moment I am only one step away from the Flying Immortals, even if you have also practiced the Immortal Sutra, but after all, you are still a kid who promulgates immortality, why are you so persistent?" Li Taibai didn't understand Xiao Huai's approach, but Xiao Huai wouldn't give up: "It's very simple, in order not to condemn your conscience, that's all." ”

Li Taibai blinked and was silent for a moment: "Hehe, this kind of high-sounding words, let's wait until you win." "Countless masters on Li Taibai's side all rushed out, Xiao Huai's side did not show weakness, Dugu and others also made their own moves, Xuantie heavy sword and various martial arts were fought one after another, and there was a scuffle in the sky, this is the battle of the immortal master, and others can only look up, not the enemy.

Xiao Huai's body technique of stealing the door kept moving, the dark red long sword in his hand pointed directly at the white-haired Martial Emperor, the martial arts of the white-haired Martial Emperor is not simple, the mountain and river seal and the swordsmanship are also famous, Xiao Huai's dark red long sword is the thing of the white-haired Martial Emperor, and the battle with the white-haired Martial Emperor at this moment can also be regarded as cause and effect, the sword in the hand of the white-haired Martial Emperor is just an ordinary sword, but the swordsmanship is still so amazing.

The white-haired Martial Emperor's long sword and its roundness actually slid over in a circle of the dark red long sword, but Xiao Huai was helpless for a while, this white-haired Martial Emperor's experience is too sufficient, and it is basically impossible to really defeat the white-haired Martial Emperor, it seems that it was weakened and controlled by Xiao Huai's true qi of the Immortal Sutra, and the white-haired Martial Emperor also woke up a little: "Hehe, it's you, it's going to war again." ”

Although the white-haired Martial Emperor was talking, the sword in his hand did not stop at all, and the attack surrounded Xiao Huai, and Xiao Huai immediately smiled and said, "I said you, after all, you are an immortal master, and you are also a generation of Martial Emperors, are you willing to be controlled?" Xiao Huai didn't think that he could remove the attack of the white-haired Martial Emperor like this, but he still wanted to make a joke.

The white-haired Martial Emperor pondered for a moment and smiled with relief: "Although I said a generation of Martial Emperors, I can't avoid being robbed after death, but ah, I really want to test how much of your ability is, after all, no one can defeat me at the beginning." The white-haired Emperor smiled lightly, the long sword in his hand kept attacking, and his footsteps were interspersed with moving long swords that kept approaching Xiao Huai's vital point.

"Hehe, what an immortal master, what a martial emperor, then see if I can break your tricks. Xiao Huai's tricks are extremely extraordinary swordsmanship, ordinary swordsmanship can't fight the enemy, but the white-haired Martial Emperor's sword is not simple, it is like a dog-beating stick method, slashing on Xiao Huai's dark red long sword: "This is my sword, if you can use this sword to understand, it's not bad." ”

Xiao Huai nodded, his eyes looked at the sword in the hand of the white-haired Martial Emperor: "This sword is indeed good, but you are no longer the sword in your hand that can break through any defense, and now you are the sword in the hand of Li Taibai?" The white-haired Martial Emperor nodded and said, "Now that my sword is in your hands, can you inherit my sword that breaks through any defenses?"

The white-haired Martial Emperor's expression became a little confused, but the sword in his hand did not stop, and Xiao Huai, who kept waving and forcing him, to retreat again and again, "The invincible sword, will it stagnate in front of me?" In my impression, your sword will not stagnate at all. Xiao Huai smiled and looked at a few people: "That's true, it has never been stagnant before, and there will be no stagnation at this moment." ”

Xiao Huai's long sword also waved like the wind, and at this time, it was the sword intent of Dugu Jiujian, and he attacked again and again, after all, the dark red long sword was in Xiao Huai's hand at this moment, and the sword of the white-haired Martial Emperor could cut off everything! The white-haired Martial Emperor was forced to dodge again and again, and he didn't expect Xiao Huai to release such a great pressure on himself with this dark red long sword, but the white-haired Martial Emperor was also admired.

On the other side, Dugu is fighting against Murong Fu, although Murong Fu is a junior, but with Murong Longcheng's teaching, Murong Fu has also become as strong as an immortal master, and when Dugu's unparalleled Xuantie Sword attacked, he was actually pushed away by Murong Fu with a long sword!

Murong Fu's expression also changed a little, as if he knew where he was, he turned his head with a helpless smile and yelled at the white-haired Martial Emperor: "White-haired, you are lucky, after all, you have been the martial arts emperor for a lifetime, and I can't say that it is the martial emperor, and the great cause of restoring the country will not succeed, maybe it is really me Murong Fu who is incompetent, but it is also an interesting thing to join forces with the ancestor Murong Longcheng at this moment." ”

The white-haired Martial Emperor nodded and smiled at Murong Fu: "You junior is a descendant of Murong Dragon City?" hehe, yes, yes, it's just too persistent, you know, even if you become an emperor, what will happen to you? ”

Xiao Huai was helpless for a while, how could there be such a person? Even if he was called the emperor, what could he do? It is inevitable that he will be born, old, sick and die, as strong as the white-haired martial emperor, the master of immortality, and the great emperor of a generation, what will happen in the end? Is it still defeated? The defeated mess? The dynasty of the white-haired martial emperor was ruthlessly overthrown by later generations, and the white-haired martial emperor was also besieged to death, and the emperor's business was nothing more than that. (To be continued.) )