Chapter 524

The majestic air machine exploded in these palace buildings and collapsed one after another.

Zen Tzu stepped on a lotus flower and came to the height. Looking at this scene, he looked very strange. It has been several years since he stepped into the twilight realm, even earlier than ye Shengge. However, in terms of combat power, he knew that he could not go up to ye Shengge, but there were quite a few of them. Why didn't he catch up with Li Fuyao.

Just looking at these majestic swords, you can feel the gap between them.

Ye Shengge hovered in the air and said in a soft voice, "the stronger the swordsman goes, the farther he goes, the stronger he will be."

The lotus flower in Zen's hand was much dimmer than before. Listening to this, he said in a low voice: "no wonder that sword immortal is invincible."

Ye Shengge threw a bottle of pills over there and said calmly, "even so, it's still difficult."

With these words, ye Shengge swept to the distance and seemed to want to join the war.

Chan Tzu was stunned and followed her step.

In the distant ruins, Li Fuyao stood up and looked pale. This collided with Hu Xiao. If he was not a swordsman, or if he had already had the sword spirit flowing in his body countless times, he baptized the body with the sword spirit, which made his body much stronger than ordinary monks.

Other friars enter the Taiqing state only once, but swordsmen are different. One day in Taiqing, the sword spirit is polishing their body. There were many swordsmen in those years. Because of this, they would rather stay in Taiqing for many years in order to polish their bodies to a very high level.

Li Fuyao didn't spend much time in Taiqing, and he only spent a few years in it. If it wasn't for Hu Xiao, he would have stayed here for several more years, but even so, his body was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

In addition to the robe, this collision was only a minor injury.

The spirit of the sword in the spirit house was surging. Li Fuyao had to separate a wisp of mind to stabilize the sword spirit.

Hu Xiao was standing in another ruins. After his hands were loaded, he collided twice just now. Even though Li Fuyao's sword stabbed him in the chest for the second time, it did not cause much damage to him. Except for a hole in his clothes, he didn't even have a mark on his body.

As a sea, his body is extremely hard.

Maybe there is no other monk in this world.

Hu Xiao looked at Li Fuyao without much words. Since he chose to walk into the fog mountain, he didn't need any other nonsense to kill Li Fuyao.

Now this man is in front of him. Besides killing, Hu Xiao has nothing else to do.

Hu Xiao strides forward, every step arouses boundless wind and waves.

The palace buildings in this area are already crumbling, and when Hu Xiao was moving forward, there were buildings crashing down and filled with smoke and dust.

Li Fuyao held the green silk and looked at the demon with a calm expression.

To kill this demon is one of the most difficult things between heaven and earth.

Even if he's just a twilight zone now.

Take a deep breath.

Li Fuyao goes forward, and the green spirit permeates the body of the green silk sword, which is the embodiment of the essence of the sword spirit.

He handed Hu Xiao a sword.

Between heaven and earth, swords ring!

The sword light passed through the dust and fell in front of Hu Xiao.

Hu Xiao clenched his fist and hit it!

Sword light and majestic air machine meet, suddenly there are boundless huge waves.

On this side of the lake, suddenly suspended in the air.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly it seemed like a heavy rain.

The rain was heavy.

Li Fuyao did not care. Looking at the heavy rain, he thought of the wind and rain method taught him by his martial uncle Xie Lu.

So in a short time, he handed out many swords to Hu Xiao.

Countless sword lights appear in the smoke and dust, passing in the rain, like a rainbow.

Brilliant.

Sword light accompanied by the rainstorm came to Hu Xiao.

This is Li Fuyao's wind and rain sword technique. In the wind and rain, the momentum is appalling!

The majestic sword and the heavy rain complement each other.

Hu Xiao treated each other coldly. With his eyes of years of practice, he could naturally see where the sword light had fallen. Of course, he knew that the sword light came to his face.

He wanted to slap Li Fuyao in the face with his hand, and Li Fuyao would stab him in the face with countless swords.

This comes and goes.

That's interesting.

Hu Xiao looks at Li Fuyao and reaches for the sword light.

One hand waved very fast. In a moment, several sword lights had been crushed in his hand, and the sword spirit was scattered.

But there are so many sword lights that even characters like Hu Xiao can't be found completely. After all, some sword lights fall on his face.

It's like a hot iron in the water.Hiss!

One or two white marks appeared on Hu Xiao's face, but they soon disappeared.

His body is harder than stone.

So hard that even the sword light could not do anything to him.

Hu Xiao waved his fist indifferently. The fist went through the wind and rain and fell on Li Fuyao's body.

This is the fist of morning and evening, but it is Hu Xiao's.

Bang!

The killing in the rainstorm is boundless.

I don't know when Li Fuyao's bun has been washed away by the rainstorm. Now it's Dishevelled.

Li Fuyao stood in the same place and didn't step back. His robe gave out a burst of brilliant brilliance, which actually melted most of Hu Xiao's injuries.

Hu Xiao has the body of the sea, so he Li Fuyao has a robe.

"With the help of foreign things, the road is not long!"

Hu Xiao made a cold voice, and another punch was about to go through the wind and rain to Li Fuyao.

But at this time, Li Fuyao made his sword again.

In the wind and rain

it is natural to use the sword of wind and rain.

But if there is rain and thunder, isn't it more appropriate.

Li Fuyao has learned many sword moves. Today, he will show them one by one.

As he stabbed several swords under him, there was thunder between heaven and earth.

Dark blue thunder hovers on the green silk sword.

With the help of the rainstorm, he soon fell in front of Hu Xiao.

The wind, the thunder, the sound of the ear!

Countless thunder lights pass through the dust.

Hu Xiao's Lapel was struck by a mysterious thunder, which immediately made him all frown.

It seemed that no matter who was in front of him, he couldn't last long. However, he suffered a lot from the joint efforts of Chan Tzu and daozhong before. In addition, Li Fuyao, the latter, met each other. However, Li Fuyao was not defeated at this time.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiao's mind, there were some waves.

The genius in this world, really have such a genius?

Hu Xiao didn't believe it.

He walked into the thunder array and let the sword light or xuanlei fall on him.

Through the fog is tomorrow.

Through the smoke and dust, we came to Li Fuyao.

He burst out with one hand.

Li Fu swayed his sword across his chest.

The fist fell on the sword, and the green silk sword made an extremely sharp sound. The body of the sword was visible to the naked eye, and it was smashed backward in an almost exaggerated arc.

But it soon collapsed.

Li Fuyao was shot out.

Heavy hit to an ancient tree, hard to have two people embrace the big old tree broken.

This time, Li Fuyao really vomited a mouthful of blood.

This is not a battle of similar strength. At this time, we will be able to determine the victory or defeat.

The rain fell on Li Fuyao's face, bringing him some Qingming.

He stood up again.

I don't know what rank the robe was. After being blasted open several times, the light was dim, and there was no way to stop Hu Xiao.

Li Fuyao calmly took off his robe and thought about something.

As the grass grew green and broke through the water from the bottom of the lake, the sword nineteen circled back to his side.

Both swords hovered in front of him.

Li Fuyao is holding the green silk. His long hair has already been drenched. At the moment, it turns out that there is no wind.

He looked at the two swords on his side, and his eyes suddenly burst out countless sword spirit.

Sometimes there are many gaps in the realm, and so is the combat power.

But the intention of war is always stronger than the other side.

Innumerable sword Qi drives Jian 19 and grass to grow green and go away with two sword lights.

Hu Xiao stood in the ruins, and would wave to interrupt, but the sky did not know why a lotus came.

Along with the lotus, there is the light of Buddha.

Zen comes from lotus.

The whole body is full of Buddhist light.

On the other side, the falling raindrops were suddenly as cold as ice, falling on Hu Xiao, and gradually growing frost.

Ye Shengge used to use Tian Han technique before. Now, Hu Xiao can't imagine that this is the method of that Taoist.

Ye Shengge hovered in the air and threw a bottle of pills to Li Fuyao from afar. He said calmly, "eat it quickly."

The pill of chenxieshan is not a common pill.

After taking it, Li Fuyao poured the whole bottle of pills into his mouth without any hesitation.

In a moment, you can feel a tremendous force of medicine spreading towards his eight meridians.

Even in lingfu, you can feel that the speed of sword Qi is faster than before.

This is the most mysterious pill of chenxieshan. If it wasn't for daozhong's identity, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many.

When countless rain turns into ice cones, even Hu Xiao is hard to deal with.After he broke the lotus flower, he watched the two swords flying one after another.

Hu Xiao was indifferent and felt that his body gradually became hard.

Knowing that this is the Taoist method of Ye Sheng's song played a role.

He indifferently transported the Qi in the lingfu to every inch of skin through meridians, so as to resist.

Taking advantage of Hu Xiao's distraction, Li Fuyao gently points his toes, and the green silk is handed forward.

This is the best opportunity that has been given since the beginning of the war. Naturally, we can't give up.

The sword light passed through the ice cone and smoke and soon fell in front of Hu Xiao.

This sword is of course Xie Lu's family swordsmanship, and it is the same as Xie Lu's sword Xiao Xue.

Tear pull a, sword light tore Hu Xiao's clothes, unexpectedly in his body cut a wound.

There's blood coming out.

Although it is not big, the wound is not deep, and it can not do any harm to Hu Xiao, as long as a wound is left on him, the sword is meritorious.

Li Fuyao's hand holding the green silk trembled slightly and then handed the sword forward.

Hu Xiao looks indifferent, looking at the sword in front of him, the anger in his eyes can already burn a grassland.

Li Fuyao gave a slight pause and stopped raising his sword. He immediately drew the sword and retreated.

The green silk sword was drawn from Hu Xiao's body and brought up a large pool of blood.

This is the blood of the sea.

Hu Xiao looked at Li Fuyao. Countless violent Qi machines were born around him. It was terrible.

A big demon's anger, no matter who it is, should care, and not only care, but also fear, and fear.

He looked at Ye Sheng song hovering in the air, Zen son stepping on lotus, and Li Fuyao, who was standing on the ground. His words were full of cold meaning, "the Terran has you, very good."

Yes, it's good that Terrans have such young talents. Such Terrans may live for hundreds of years and change the status quo of Terrans and demon clans, so as to unify the world or something else.

The Terran is good, but for the demon clan, it is not good.

This is very obvious.

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Ye Changting is standing on a tall building in the distance. Many buildings here have collapsed, but this one under his feet is definitely not included. Maybe it is because it is a little far away from here, or maybe it is because he doesn't want him to collapse. Anyway, no matter what the reason is, as long as he doesn't want to, it will not collapse.

He has been standing here for a long time and watched the young man use a lot of different sword moves in a very short time. In his opinion, those sword moves are very exquisite. In his opinion, those sword moves are very good. In the wind and rain, the wind and rain sword and the thunder sword are good judgments.

It doesn't seem like an average young man can do it.

He even looked at Li Fuyao and thought of his nephew.

They are all young people. They are not ordinary young people.

Li Fuyao used to fight the enemy with a sword, which made him feel a little bit interesting. But now that there are several more people, ye Changting is not ready to watch. He walks down the high-rise building and returns to the corridor to look at the woman who is still standing in the same place. He thinks about it and drops a sword spirit so that she can speak.

Ye Changting stands in front of Qinghuai and looks at the woman without saying a word.

Qinghuai had already felt the collapse of countless buildings in the palace before. Now looking at Ye Changting, she opened her mouth and asked, "how is he doing?"

Ye Changting did not answer.

As a sword immortal, he would respond to anyone who spoke.

Qinghuai can't get the answer. After a moment, she looks at the sword on his waist. She is surprised, but she still asks, "you are a swordsman. You don't want to help him, but can you let me go?"

Ye Changting said, "why? Because your father is a big demon, so if you let go, what can you change? "

Green locust some stubborn stare at Ye Changting.

Ye Changting said calmly, "you can't kill him."

This is a fact. Hu Xiao will never let himself die in the fog mountain. At the critical moment, he will naturally restore the state of the sea. At that time, even the safety of Qinghuai is not important to him.

Qingtianjun wants to kill him, and then he has to fight to know.

Of course, no one will know until the end of the day.

"After the fog mountain collapsed, you will all die, but he is still alive. Is there any reason for that?"

Ye Changting looked at the green locust and said calmly, "you are Hu Xiao's only worry. You can't go away even if you die. Just stay here."

With these words, ye Changting walks out of the palace, thinking of leaving here.

Qinghuai looked at his back and cried, "who are you?"

Ye Changting ignored him, but soon left the palace, across the sea, to the sea.

He looked at the sky and wondered if it would have been different if he had taken a step earlier, cut a hole in this place, and then drove all these people out.It's a crazy idea.

He is not a murderer. He really wants to kill a big demon, but he definitely doesn't want such people to be buried with Hu Xiao. If he kills him, Hu Xiao will surely restore the realm of the sea in the end.

When the fog mountain falls, these young people will naturally die.

So it's not worth it.

Ye Changting wants to have a try. Can he cut open Wushan with a sword and then kill Hu Xiao?

He hovered on the sea, which had already become the focus of attention.

Such a monk who came out of the sea seemed to be a swordsman. Of course, they all felt strange.

Before the bottom of the sea vine, is only involved in those young talents, in addition to no one else, how did this one get in?

And come out like this?

There are many monks here, but the ones who are really interested in it are those sword practitioners.

They looked at the man in white and held their breath.

This one is different just by his momentum.

Yan Yue is more vaguely aware of something.

Feng Lu looked at him, and suddenly remembered Chao Qingqiu who had cut open the sky curtain with a sword in Qingtian city.

But that one is the Sword Fairy.

This one?

Countless people have ideas in their hearts, but no one speaks.

Ye Changting stood on the sea, suddenly reached out and borrowed a sword.

The sword was made by a southern sword. His realm was well hidden. He had already reached the twilight state, but it was always covered up. At this time, his sword was taken away, but he was not angry at all.

Because he clearly felt that when the saber left, he was a little elated.

It's a sword. It's fun.

But why are you happy?

That man is just an ordinary day and night!

Ye Changting stretched out his hand to hold the sword with a plain expression. He was an expert in borrowing the sword. When he wanted to open the gate of heaven with the sword of the world, his momentum was much more powerful than now.

With a sword in his hand, ye Changting took a look at yanle and did not speak, but his sword burst out into the sky.

In front of countless people, this sword is to cut open the curtain of heaven!

All of them felt dizzy when they saw the sword breaking through the sky and sweeping into the sky.

The sword immortal once opened the sky with a sword, which is the ultimate sword technique.

But this one, although in the fog mountain, what he wants to cut is the sky curtain of the fog mountain, but is it really the ordinary swordsman who gives birth to this idea?

Yanle looked at the sword breaking through the sky, and the whole person was shocked and speechless.

Is it a swordsman in twilight?

The majestic sword Qi exploded in the sky, and began to continuously impact the sky curtain.

Although Wushan has never been a real world, but the sky curtain is a saint's means, which means that it can be cut off if it is cut open?

But looking at the power of the sword, no one really felt that the sword could not open the sky.

Feng Lu looked at the scene and murmured, "where did this monster come from?"

The majestic sword spirit seems to be on top of everyone's head, and countless people feel their scalp numb.

Ye Changting shook his head.

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