Chapter 994

Lu Zhiyuan's sword light condensed into large and small sword rings in the air, which spread the strength of the whole array and said coldly: "today I will kill the first rising star!"

His sword was flying in the air for several times, and his sword spirit was intertwined, just like the painting of ink and brush. Then he cut it horizontally.

"Ser!"

Cold awn through the layers of waves, straight hit.

Li Yunxiao's body suddenly gushed a chill, a dazzling white light congealed in his hand. With a slight shake, the sword Qi rushed up, and the whole array was cold.

"Bang!"

Lu Zhiyuan's sword was cut off in an instant, and his pupils suddenly burst out and he cried out: "cold sword, frost?! You unsealed it? "

The tone is full of shock and inconceivable, as well as a deep sense of loss, which turns into an angry roar.

As soon as he turned around, he whirled in the air, and his sword broke out in circles, and his fortune was on his whole body. Just because of the increasing sword power, the light of the array was forced away, and the sword power gradually condensed into a white fog around Lu Zhiyuan. After his extreme anger, his heart was greatly aroused.

Lu Jianbo lay quietly on the chair, his eyes slightly coagulated and said to himself, "Li Yunxiao, show all your strength in front of me!"

Li Yunxiao is expressionless. He points at the cold sword frost. One by one, the ancient Maha characters are unsealed. He lifts the sword directly in the air.

A sword is divided into two parts, two parts into three parts, and the three parts are countless. The sword spirit is like the derivative of flower bud blooming, and the whole formation is full of sword shadow!

All things in the world are in the five elements. Li Yunxiao uses his own sword meaning as the guide to turn all the strength in the array into sword Qi. With the sword in his hand, he directly displays the sword spirit. The whole five element boundary is full of sword light.

"What?"

LV Zhiyuan was shocked, and his eyes were shocked. The sword sense of the other side seemed to be on top of himself!

Shocked, he soared to the sky with his sword. The white light around him sensed Li Yunxiao's boundless sword intention. In an instant, he turned into countless purple lights and gathered Jackie Chan. He held his head high and whirled around his body, overlooking him.

"Purple Qi leads Dragon Sword rhyme!"

Lu Zhiyuan drank a lot and drew a sword formula in his hand. The purple dragon bent down, and his body was constantly disintegrating in the air, turning into the sky purple shadow sword Qi.

As soon as the purple shadow sword Qi appeared, Li Yunxiao's sword sense was infinite, and he began to become fierce.

The frost of the cold sword makes a sound, and the whole array is pushed to the extreme. It is beyond his control to continue to develop.

Li Yunxiao's body is covered with gold. If you look carefully, you will find that he is shaking slightly. His face is calm, and his sword is cut down.

"Oh

A long sword splits into the air, and countless sword shadows shake, forming a group of sword talismans and bursting out one after another.

For a time, the sword and rain burst into the sky, and the purple shadow shook the ground.

The figures of Li Yunxiao and LV Zhiyuan are in a daze under the countless sword lights, which are hard to distinguish.

All the people on the earth looked up in horror. They could only see the light of all kinds of colors, such as the waves rolling, and they could not distinguish the sword spirit. They thought that it was the strange phenomena in the sky, which were gorgeous and gorgeous, but they all shuddered with an impressive pressure.

Only those martial masters above the level of martial arts in the city can feel that there are strong people fighting for the battle. They look at the sword rain all over the sky in horror, which is totally beyond their imagination.

In the rain of swords, Lu Zhiyuan's sword spirit constantly cuts through his body protecting imperial Qi and cuts his skirt. Thousands of tiny wounds begin to appear on his body.

Li Yunxiao is no better than that. He is extremely shocked. This Law Zhiyuan is really incomparable with the peak of the Seven Star Emperor Wu. He drives the cold sword and frost with his sword intention. He can't kill each other even when he joins the five elements!

However, his Bu Mie Jin body suffered minimal trauma in the sword rain, and recovered as usual. He still looked like Jin Guangyao. By contrast, LV Zhiyuan was much more embarrassed.

Lu Zhiyuan's pupil shrank. He felt a sense of urgency in his heart. He gritted his teeth and showed off his unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. As soon as he swept the sword in his hand, a purple dragon appeared behind him and immediately turned into a huge sword shape. The whole person was instantly dissolved in the sword shape and chopped down from the sky!

The whole complex sword rain is like a curtain of heaven, and it is torn apart with a sound of "tearing". Countless sword lights are annihilated and returned to the prototype. They are turned into five elements all over the sky, such as dust thrown in the sky. The picture is extremely beautiful but fascinating.

Lu Jianbo suddenly stood up. His hands were full of vitality, and his eyes flashed with fierce color. Li Yunxiao's sword sense had been completely broken. If there was no stronger unique skill to take the sword, he would not only be defeated, but also be seriously injured and killed.

But he did not want Li Yunxiao to die at the moment. He was hesitating whether to rescue him. His pupils suddenly shrank. He saw that Li Yunxiao's face was still calm as water, without any confusion. He just quietly took back the sword and held it in his hand like an arrow full of bows and strings.

The frost of the cold sword exudes a cold air like substance, showing a piece of white. In addition to the flash of some Maha ancient texts on the sword, it is dazzling white.

Lu Jianbo's pupil suddenly appeared a shock color. Suddenly, there was a blue dragon on the cold sword's frost, which kept swimming on the sword. There was a lot of aura on the white light, just like a dead sword suddenly came alive."I haven't felt like that for a long time."

The longer Li Yunxiao holds the sword, the more calm he becomes. The feeling of strength is gradually returning.

And the connection between this sword and him is stronger and stronger, especially the demon dragon turns into a sword spirit and pours into the sword body. They originally share the soul, and all of a sudden they find the feeling of being like a sword.

The elements of the five elements, like dust, floated down slowly, reflecting the extreme stillness of his body and heart.

Lu Zhiyuan's sword is like the Milky way falling to the sky, cutting everything open and flying.

All of a sudden, the five colors of dust all disappeared, and the sky suddenly sank down. From day to night, there were only two lights left in the whole world.

"What's going on? Why is it dark? "

People watching the sky below are puzzled, all kinds of discussion.

And those in the city with martial arts and above all know that this is too strong martial arts, which will trigger the rules of the world.

Lu Jianbo is a heart raised to the throat. He has seen Li Yunxiao's action clearly, knows that he is condensing momentum, and understands the frequency of heaven and earth, waiting for the best moment. As the whole sky is dark, he knows that he has found the time and space point of the move.

"Sword rhyme, star out!"

Li Yunxiao spits gently in his mouth. The cold sword and frost stab out directly in the air, with a very slow speed.

But those strong people all know that it is not the movement of the sword that becomes slow, but the whole world!

The Sword Pierced out and met the sword shape of Lu Zhiyuan. Two unique white lights finally met in the air.

"Bang!"

With a slight sound, the huge sword was broken like glass, but the cold sword shivered on the frost and kept shaking in the sky.

Under a move, two figures in the dark night are ejected, a touch of blood in the sky.

Lu Zhiyuan's mood at the moment is indescribable. He has a high understanding of kendo, but in his opponent's hand, he sees a high wall that he can't surmount. The sword that broke his sword shape seems to pierce out the whole world, and his mind is severely damaged in an instant.

The sky suddenly recovered.

Lu Zhiyuan's whole face was white. He looked at Li Yunxiao with resentment, and then his black wings flashed in the air, and in an instant he fled for kilometers, turning into a black spot to escape.

Although he still has the power to continue to fight, he knows in his heart that he will never get back the cold sword and frost. He will continue to fight hard and win or lose.

That unique sword, at least in this era, will not belong to their lawyers.

"Crash!"

Li Yunxiao also sprayed a mouthful of blood and was shocked to fly. He directly dashed onto the ground and glided half the long street to stop. All the green bricks in the long street were lifted and smashed. His body trembled violently within his golden light.

"Pa! Bang! Bang

Lu Jianbo walked towards Li Yunxiao with a smile on his face and said, "wonderful, Wonderful World War I. The power of the five elements can be transformed into infinite sword meaning, and the last move is a magic stroke, which can be met but can not be asked for. Your strength is still above my estimate. This natural moat makes you qualified to take it. "

A token flew into the air.

Li Yunxiao flashed a ray of joy in his eyes and quickly took it in his hand. Staring at it, the token was made of pure silver, without any patterns and symbols. It was a bare flat plate.

But he was overjoyed and said, "yes, it's a natural moat order indeed."

Lu Jianbo showed a strange look on his face and said, "is it that Yunshao has seen this order and can actually tell the truth from the false?"

Li Yunxiao flashed a sly look on his face and said: "the natural moat order is not only one piece. What's strange about seeing it? However, seeing this order, Mr. Lu's identity is self-evident. "

Lu Jianbo said with a smile: "I've got the iron tears, and the natural moat makes me feel relieved to send them out. I'll leave now."

Li Yunxiao moved in his heart and said, "Mr. Lu, can you send me a long distance?"

Lu Jianbo was surprised and said: "just a medium distance transmission array, can it be difficult to pour less clouds?" With a faint smile, his body gradually disappeared in the street.

"Damn it, what kind of talent do you pretend to be?"

Li Yunxiao scolded discontentedly. It is not a problem to rearrange the transmission array, but it must take him a lot of time.

All of a sudden, several lights fell from the street, and the first one was a big, majestic figure.

All around the city, there was a lot of noise and discussion. This man was the city master of Shanggao City, and some powerful people who were powerful in the city.

The city Lord quickly went to Li Yunxiao, bowed down and said, "I've met the Lord of Gaocheng in triumph!"

Li Yunxiao looked at several people and said, "please prepare materials for me quickly. I want to re arrange the transmission array."

The city master froze for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He immediately ordered him to go down and transport all the materials. He also sent all the alchemists in the city to obey Li Yunxiao's command.

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