After breaking through the sea of clouds, the sword spirit which reached the extreme soon rose from Xiaoyuan city and went straight to the sky!

Several saints in the sea of clouds looked at the sudden sword Qi, and their eyes were full of horror, especially the old monk in the Buddhist land.

Zhang Sheng opened his mouth slightly, "this is..."

The two sword immortals, ye Changting and Liuxiang, together with the sword king who appeared in the cloud before, are at most three sword immortals.

But when did another come?

Zhang Sheng asked hesitantly, "is it Li changgu?"

Nowadays, there are many swordsmen who climb the stairs in the mountains and rivers, such as those of Zhou Qing, who are likely to become sword immortals in the sea. But among these people, Zhang Sheng's favorite is Li changgu, who is picking up stars in Luoyang City.

Zhou Fu Zi slightly lost his mind, but quickly denied: "No."

At that time, in Luoyang City, Zhou Fu Zi had seen Li changgu from a distance. Although he had seen Li changgu from a distance, he could see what his sword meaning was like.

"Although the sword spirit has a sea state, how do you feel that it is a mixture of several sword Qi?"

Zhou Fu Zi reached out to retrieve the Confucian Scripture, looked at Ye Changting a few times, and soon looked at the old monk.

It is obvious that killing Ye Changting today is the most important thing. Nothing else is important. So at this time, he needs to stop him.

No matter who it is, you need to stop it.

The good monk hesitated a little, but he soon made up his mind. He reached out and took back the beads from somewhere. After a moment, he left the battlefield. Ye Changting on this side was at the end of its tether and would soon be defeated. As long as he dragged the new Sword Fairy for a moment, even if a new sword fairy came, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed 。

Ye Changting's clothes were already stained with blood. After the old monk left the battlefield, although the situation did not change much, ye Changting had some breathing opportunities.

Zhang Sheng frowned slightly.

I felt something was wrong.

In the next scene, all the saints in the cloud were distracted, including Ye Sheng, who was in the upper end of the small garden city and had a decisive battle with the willow lane.

There is a sword light tearing the night!

In front of everyone, the sword light did not know where it came from, but as soon as it appeared, it made the whole sea of clouds billow. The Buddhist beads of the old monk appeared in front of the sword light. Originally, he thought that both sides were the sea. How could they resist for a moment, but who knew that the sword light and the Buddha beads collided and did not stay, they directly cut off the string of Buddha beads and directly plundered the old monk.

You should know that this Buddha bead can be regarded as a sacred instrument. In this world, the Canghai friars can distinguish the winner and loser. However, only Chao Qingqiu once cut off each other's sacred vessels.

The bald pen was cut open by Chao Qingqiu's sword.

Of course, chaoqingqiu can even cut the sky curtain, which is not a big event.

But chaoqingqiu is chaoqingqiu. Who is this one who is so powerful?

The old monk vomited blood, then flew out, and rolled down from the sea of clouds.

This sword made the Buddhist sage lose his fighting power. Even though the sage was cut off by Ye Changting's sword, he was defeated with one sword, which is incredible.

What's more, this is just a sword light.

No one has seen the man.

In this short moment, the sages suddenly came up with a similar idea. Is it possible that Chao Qingqiu has come back?

The sages who came up with this idea were out of control. If Chao Qingqiu came back, wouldn't it be said that the sword immortal had left the world at the beginning, so that he could gather the sages of Confucianism and Taoism together and kill them with one sword.

Not to mention how chaoqingqiu cheated them by feigning death, no one could stop Chao Qingqiu's killing power and the two sword immortals.

Zhou Fu Zi knew what these saints thought, and frowned: "it won't be him. This sword spirit is not him."

It's not autumn.

Who is that?

Just when everyone was wondering, a long sword came from the horizon. The speed of the sword was so fast that it came to Zhang Sheng's eyes in a moment, and forced Zhang Sheng back a few feet with the momentum of the sword.

From now on, there are only two of the four saints who killed Ye Changting.

Ning Sheng a little cinnabar reflects the red sky, knowing that the current situation may change, so he quickly made a decision and reached for a finger. A little cinnabar reappeared in front of Ye Changting.

Each of them has its own style.

But the most mysterious thing to say is that he had this cinnabar.

Once put into practice, it can reflect the whole sky. It is changeable and has no definite number.

This is the most difficult thing to deal with.

It's just that the cinnabar points out that after being cut open by Ye Changting's sword, a long sword comes from the sky.This long sword is green all over the body. It is a great work. It is a means of the sea at a glance.

When the sword passes through the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds is startled and divided into two sides, which seems to make way for the sword.

Ning Sheng saw that the sword was coming towards him. He quickly took back his hand and pointed out a little cinnabar at the sword.

The blood red reflected in the sky fell on his fingers, which was very strange. But in this strange, there was another kind of aesthetic feeling. If someone took a serious look at it, he would find that there was a little cinnabar between Ning Sheng's fingers.

Although the cinnabar is still red in blood, it looks very small in front of the green awn, but no one thought that when the sword reached the fingertips, Ning Sheng's fingers burst out a brilliant blood light, which covered up the green light in just a moment.

The green awn had a terrible sword spirit when it appeared before, but when it came to this cinnabar, I don't know why, but it seemed that the momentum was weakened and shrouded in the blood red cinnabar.

Ning Sheng, looking at this scene, did not feel a bit pleased, but felt a little strange.

Sure enough, a moment later, another sword came out of the sky.

The pale sword light came from a distance, like a white moonlight.

The moon is in front of you!

This is the third sword!

The first sword before entangled Zhang Sheng. Now these two swords are obviously aimed at landing on Ning Sheng's head.

Everyone knows that all swordsmen between heaven and earth are just one sword. Now, three swords appear in the clouds, and all of them seem to have the power of the sea. Can't it be that there are three swords here?

Zhou Fu Zi was expressionless. If he said that there was more sword immortal in the world, he would not think it was impossible. However, three sword immortals appeared at this time. How could he believe it.

It can't be!

If a swordsman has such strength for a long time, why should he endure so many years and rewrite the situation of mountains and rivers?

It's impossible.

Only a Sword Fairy can tell the truth of the matter if he has a secret method. It's not unheard of for one person to control several swords.

But if all these swords could fight against the sea, it would be difficult for the sword immortal to do so.

It's a very difficult thing.

It's hard not impossible to do it. Everything that can be done is a unique character.

For example, the Qing Dynasty, such as Liuxiang six thousand years ago.

Zhou Fu Zi's heart began to be a little uneasy, if someone had made contributions to the creation, it would be all right. But the most terrifying thing was that this person had not yet appeared in front of their sight.

This is not surprising.

What kind of Kendo cultivation can make this happen?

What is this?

Zhou Fu Zi frowned.

……

……

Li Fuyao walked in the small garden city. Although he made a short journey to the sea with the sword spirit of those sword immortals, he did not appear in the cloud sea for the first time at this time.

It's just that Jian 19 and Cao Jianqing and the three swords of Mingyue go to share the pressure for ye Changting. His current state of cultivation is worse than that of chaoqingqiu, but it's not much worse. Maybe it's just a thread. After all, there are so many sword immortals in his body.

What he wants to do now is whether he can kill Ye Sheng.

This is undoubtedly the craziest idea.

There is no doubt that Ye Sheng is the most brilliant one among the sages who appear here. It is more difficult to kill him than to ascend to heaven, but the benefits of killing Ye Sheng are also the most obvious.

If ye Sheng is killed at the moment, he will be able to change the situation at one stroke.

It's very popular in the world to catch the thief and catch the king first. It's not a wrong saying among the monks.

So he decided to look for opportunities in Xiaoyuan City, and when ye Sheng was distracted, he would attack the Taoist priest with a sword.

Although Ye Sheng is the father of Ye Shengge, at this time, he can't manage too much.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao looked at the light column that appeared in the cloud and slowly ascended to the sky.

In the battle between Ye Sheng and Liu Xiang in the cloud, the balance of victory and defeat has already been completely reversed to Ye Sheng. Liu Xiang, in terms of realm and spirit, is not comparable to this Taoist sect leader.

As a result, the decline has been revealed long ago, and the willow leaves floating on the sea of clouds have gradually lost their luster. At the moment, the willow lane may even have problems retreating, let alone defeat Ye Sheng.

He cut open the air machine with one sword, and then cut a gully in the sea of clouds, and then he took a breath.

But even now, the willow leaves beside him are all around Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng's demon bowl is behind him, with white light, but there is no tendency to press forward. This Taoist sect leader has a plain look, and he is actually paying close attention to the war in the distant sea of clouds.One mind and two purposes, enough to show that in this war, he occupied the overall upper hand.

Liu Xiang took a look at the sword king in the distant light column. The sword immortal of the sea was passed by the light column. He was doomed to die. It was just the difference between early death and late death.

He had been trapped for thousands of years, and it was a very good thing to get rid of the difficulties and attract such monks. But it was one thing to get rid of it, and another to be able to survive safely.

The sword king was dying, which made Liuxiang feel a little bad. A sword immortal like Jianjun died like this, and he, who was also a sword immortal, felt a little unbearable.

He sighed.

But some things are really powerless.

Ye Sheng glanced at the willow lane. Judging from the fighting power that ye Changting showed before him, if ye Changting was in front of him at the moment, the two of them might still be in a standoff for a long time, but Liuxiang was not necessarily able to survive the siege of the four saints.

From the choice point of view, this is indeed the best choice.

It's just Liuxiang. It's not the beginning.

When ye Sheng thought about this, he felt a little sorry. As a matter of fact, Tianjiao in this world, as it should be, was a great pain to be unable to live forever. He survived by various means, but he was not as prosperous as he was at the beginning.

Just thinking about this, Ye Sheng suddenly moved his mind and read slightly. The demon bowl appeared somewhere in the cloud sea.

At the same time, a peerless sword appeared in front of him, which was more powerful than the previous three swords, because this sword was cut by Li Fuyao standing in the sea of clouds with the green silk in his hand.

This sword must be a strong one.

Feeling the majestic sword meaning contained in that sword, Ye Sheng retreated slightly and was not willing to fight against the sword, but after a moment, the sword still reached the demon bowl.

A very unusual white light came out of the demon bowl, blocking the majestic sword light, but at the same time, another sword light came out of the sky.

That sword light is to cut open the light column!

Ye Sheng frowns and reaches out to attract a wisp of cloud. In an instant, he forms a huge bird. He wants to go towards the sword light, but only half of it is cut off by a sword in the willow lane.

The sword light fell on the pillar.

Meet for a moment, then cut it open.

The swordsman fell from the air, panting on the clouds.

Li Fuyao, with his sword in his hand, appeared in the distant cloud sea.

When the sea of clouds dispersed, he was the most dazzling person in the clouds.

Liu Xiang looked at the young face and said with a wry smile, "it's me who lost my sight."

After fixing his eyes on it, he said bitterly, "look away again."

According to his identity as a sword immortal in the sea, we can see that Li Fuyao is not a real sword immortal in the sea, although he has the sea like fighting power.

Ye Sheng is also a wonderful figure. Naturally, he can see the fishiness. After letting the demon bowl hover around him, he said, "what kind of ghost means is this?"

For the first time, Li Fuyao stood in front of a saint of the three religions at such a close distance, but his mood was still calm.

Ye Sheng is not an ordinary saint. The idea of killing with one sword was born before, but it can only be abolished later. How can people like Ye Sheng be killed with one sword.

So after Li Fuyao thought, he just saved the sword king.

Li Fuyao stood in the distance, looked at the Liuxiang and said, "please go to help ye Jianxian, and then find a good opportunity with ye Jianxian to leave. Don't worry about me."

Liu Xiang glanced at Li Fuyao and asked with sword sound. After getting the correct answer, he left the sea of clouds.

Ye Sheng did not pursue him.

In front of him, no matter whether he is a real sword immortal or not, his fighting power is here. Even if he wants to chase him, it is very difficult.

If you don't walk in the willow lane, it's more difficult.

So Ye Sheng is willing to let Liuxiang go.

Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao and said indifferently, "I'd like to see how long these ghost tricks can last."

Li Fuyao kept silent, but quietly recalled all the 19 grass and the bright moon.

Three long swords, hovering beside him, exude endless sword meaning.

Ye Sheng looked at the three swords, and suddenly thought of a name.

"Li Fuyao,"

there are tens of thousands of monks in this world. There are not many who can enter his eyes, but there are several names that are always heard.

Li Fuyao is one of them.

This strange swordsman was deeply appreciated by chaoqingqiu before, and became one of the rare talents in the world.

Although Ye Sheng sits high in the cloud, if he doesn't know at all, it's still a very difficult thing.

Li Fuyao looked at the Taoist priest in front of him, and his three swords trembled slightly, indicating his great intention to fight.

"It would be best if ye Sheng could retreat at this point."Ye Sheng looks at Li Fuyao quietly. Today's situation is not easy to form. If he retreats, all his efforts will be wasted.

Nature cannot leave at will.

Li Fuyao also knew that this was the end, so before the words fell, Jian 19 had already torn open the sea of clouds and came towards Ye Sheng.

Grass gradually green, not into the sea of clouds, no trace, but soon appeared behind Ye Sheng.

Bright moon sword tip down, hovering on Li Fu's side, did not rush away.

Li Fuyao strides forward with his sword.

This is the way he is best at fighting, but those fighting methods are used by him for the first time to deal with the monks of the sea.

It seems a little green.

When ye Sheng rolled his sleeves, a gust of wind rose in the sea of clouds. The sword nineteen was swept from the other end of the sea of clouds. It was unstoppable, but in this gust of wind, it was impossible to move forward.

As for the grass growing green, it was collected by the demon bowl before it approached Ye Sheng.

The sword is not in the bowl.

Many demon clans in it were shocked to see the blue sword in the sky.

What the hell is going on here?

Is that Sword Fairy coming again?

Both swords were stopped, but Li Fuyao had already carried the sword and cut through the gale. When he got to ye Shengshen, Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao's green silk sword and shook his head slightly.

On the green silk sword, the green awn is very sharp. Li Fuyao reaches Ye Sheng and hands him a sword.

This sword is called downhill. It is the last sword of uncle Liu Yibai.

Although Liu Yibai was dead at that time, he was still in a twilight state. His sword was not bad, but it was not as good as Li Fuyao at the moment.

It has been said that the sword moves between heaven and earth are excellent and bad.

Why?

They are different because of the different people who produce swords.

Let chaoqingqiu make a sword, no matter what kind of sword move it is, it will be exquisite. If an ordinary person makes a sword, no matter how delicate it is, it will be full of flaws.

Li Fuyao's sword is naturally different from that in Liu Yibai's hand.

But it's just as subtle.

Li Fuyao silently recites the name of his martial uncle Liu Yibai in his heart and hands out the sword.

Boundless sword Qi is produced.

All of a sudden, the little garden city was shining like day!

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