The thunder gradually faded away.

Shuluyu Burial Snow returned to his hands, and Xu Tianran's green and black murderous intent dissipated. Xu Tianran consumed a lot of spiritual power, but struggled to hold on to the third sword.

Yelu Dashi snorted coldly, and his spiritual energy surged. The hell mastiff stood hundreds of feet tall between the sky and the earth. The monks who looked at it from a distance couldn't help but be stunned. Mortals can't see the figure of the hell mastiff with their naked eyes, but they have a deep feeling for the hell mastiff in their hearts.

There is deep fear.

Yelv Dashi approached Shulv Yuluo in an instant. He had discovered that Shulv Yuluo was the shortcoming of the Three Great Masters of Shulu. It was not that his realm was low, but that his state of mind was not strong enough. Yelu Dashi believed that once Shulv Yuluo was given enough

Under the pressure, he will definitely panic. Then he will be able to turn the tide and defeat the three heroes of Shulu in one fell swoop.

Shulu Yumo stood calmly in front of Shulu Yumo, with the sound of the Beiming sword ringing in his ears, and his fighting spirit was high. Yelu Dashi was like a demon, fighting one against three without any fear and moving forward indomitably.

Shulu Yumo couldn't help but sigh: "He is really a great hero."

The Yelu Dashi Bodhisattva is out of hand, like a spinning top drawing a graceful arc in the sky, bypassing the Shulu Yumo and taking the Shuluyu Luo directly.

Shulu Yumo wanted to turn around and stop him, but Yelu Dashi was about to hit him with a heavy punch. Shulu Yumo said disdainfully: "How can you defeat me without a knife?"

Yelu Dashi shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

The fists and swords intersected, Yelu Dashi's right fist was attacked by Beiming Sword Qi, leaving a shocking scar, and Yelu Dashi's right fist also hit Shulu Yumo's forehead heavily.

Shulu Yuxuan saw that Shulu Yu Mo had no time to protect Shulu Yuluo, so he immediately pulled out and stood behind Shulu Yuluo. Ye Ji lay beside him, and he thrust out his sword, as if the night was about to end, and pure and incomparable bright spiritual power poured out.

Coming out, the black murderous intention in Bodhisattva Man's body was eaten away bit by bit. Shulu Yuxuan gritted his teeth. His own bright spiritual power was extremely restrained by Yelu Dashi's murderous intention. However, the killing intention was so shocking. Shulu Yuxuan's spiritual power was so fast.

Consumption, whether light drives out darkness, or darkness devours light, is a thin line between life and death.

The Bodhisattva Man's sword screamed sadly, and the Demon Sword Bodhisattva, who had drunk half of the river's blood, was weeping and complaining. The sky was full of demons, as if half of the rivers and lakes' wronged souls were accusing the ruthless nature of heaven.

Shulu Yuxuan exhausted his last bit of spiritual power and helplessly watched as a murderous intention like ink surged toward him, and darkness swallowed up the light.

Qianxun saw the gods fighting on the Yelv Dashi side, and he had no help. He turned around and jumped into the Seven Star Sword Formation with strange movements, hoping to defeat the Seven Star Sword Formation in one fell swoop.

Duopo panicked and said, "No."

I saw Qianxun resolutely throwing herself into the sword formation. Although Qianxun, who practiced ninjutsu, was of a low level, she used all her methods to dazzle the seven members of the sword formation, and for a moment they were confused.

Seven Star Sword Formation, the seven swords are named Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, Tianquan, Tianquan Sword is the eye of the sword formation, carrying Tianshu Sword, Tianxuan Sword

, Tianji Sword, is for the sword array to fight for the leader's edge, Xia Qi Yuheng Sword, Kaiyang Sword, Yaoguang Sword, is for the sword array to fight the hilt, sword and shield. The sword array and the Beidou Qisu coincide with the way of heaven, and are both offensive and defensive. The sword

The array is extremely powerful.

Soul Devouring, Duo Po seized the opportunity, and when there was a slight panic in the Seven Star Sword Formation, Duo Po manipulated Tang Lisu and Qu Lengshang to attack the Tianshu Sword at the tip of the Seven Star Sword. The second-level master holding the Tianshu Sword suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and suddenly became conscious.

He was devoured by the Soul Eater and let out a miserable cry, but within a short moment, he returned to peace.

The seven swords of the Seven Star Sword Formation merge into one, and one pulls them to activate the whole body. This time the Tianshu Sword has been broken, and the power of the sword formation is greatly reduced. The soul-eating and soul-stealing people are happy, and they see a chance of life, although it is only a sliver.

However, in an instant, the Tianquan Sword in the Seven-Star Sword Formation suddenly left the sword formation, regardless of Soul Devouring, Duopou joined two puppets to break the formation, Tianquan Sword pierced Qianxun's back heart. Soul Devouring, Duopou didn't have time to exclaim,

Qianxun had no time to react, and the Tianquan Sword was pressed against his throat.

Soul Eater, Duo Po were shocked. In an instant, the consciousness of the remaining five of the Seven Sons of the Sword Formation were swallowed by Soul Eater. Soul Duo took control of their consciousness, and the six of them became living dead in the blink of an eye. The little master holding the Tianquan Sword

The swordsmen were unmoved, as if they

Your life has nothing to do with you.

Yelv Dashi and Shulu Yumo were fighting close to each other, and there were no moves at all. The more life and death the fight became, the simpler the moves became. They were just punches back and forth to the flesh. Blood dripped from Yelu Dashi's right fist, and Shulu Yumo

The corners of his eyes were broken, and nosebleeds gurgled like streams. The two entered a state of selflessness and exchanged more than thirty punches. Yelu Dashi laughed wildly, and Shulu Yumo swayed, and his blurry vision went black for a while, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Shulu Yuluo was dumbfounded. The battles between monks were all freehand and romantic. How could they fight like street gangsters? Shulu Yuluo suddenly remembered Shuluyu's words, "The martial arts competition between monks and the life-and-death fight in the world are two different things."

In this realm, the competition between monks is just to point out, and neither one will embarrass the other too much, but in a life-and-death fight, the monkey would like to steal the peach, lift up the vaginal leg, and use all kinds of dirty tricks. You are still inexperienced in the world, so it is not as good as the two of you.

Brother Clan has a strong mind, he needs to go to the world to practice more in the future, otherwise no matter how high he is, he will just be a scary paper mache without fighting."

Shulu Yuluo looked at Yelu Dashi who was covered in blood and scarred. He vaguely understood what his uncle said. He was too pretentious as a monk and would fight with all his strength.

Yelu Dashi's eyes were dark, and blood seeped into his eye sockets. The black and red intertwined, making him more and more terrifying. Shulu Yuluo forgot all his past moves, and instead of sticking to rigid moves, he just wanted to stab Yelu Dashi to death. He was dragging himself down.

Two clan brothers, otherwise they would not have suffered such a tragic defeat.

Yelv Dashi noticed Shulv Yuluo's earth-shaking changes in his aura. It seemed that he had sublimated in just a short moment. He was not afraid of a Shulv Yuluo who wanted the monk's face. Shulv Yuluo could throw away the monk's pride.

That is an extremely difficult enemy. Yelu Dashi's spiritual power has also reached its bottleneck, and he can only hold on for a while.

Xu Tianran caught a glimpse of Qianxun being restrained, and felt a little worried in his heart. Without paying attention, he was knocked away by Shuluyu's sword energy and took dozens of steps back.

Shuluyu smiled and said: "You are too careless. I am distracted by a duel with a great monk at the peak of the Transformation of God Realm."

Xu Tianran swallowed a mouthful of blood and said calmly: "He is my relative."

Shu Luyu shook his head and sighed: "I really didn't expect that you would be looked down upon by a mere first-level Jindan player. Your ability to pick up my Three Swords of Zangxue is enough to make the entire Northern Mastiff world look at you with admiration. Zangxue's pride will not allow you to appear in the third level again."

Si Jian, you are worthy of me sacrificing my life flying sword. Brother Xu, one sword will determine the outcome."

Xu Tianran's eyes were sharp and his Qi was steady. The Wuwen Golden Elixir was running rapidly. The remaining spiritual power was steaming up. He was holding his last breath, preparing to take on the even more terrifying fourth sword.

Shuluyu said softly: "My destiny is to fly with my sword and cover the sky."

In Jianghu, telling the name of the sword is the greatest respect for the opponent. Even if he dies, at least he knows what sword he died under.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shu Luyu suddenly had a slender long sword in his hand. Xu Tianran felt an unprecedented pressure. It was the natal flying sword bred at the peak of the Transformation God Realm. The seemingly plain and unpretentious sword body could not detect any trace of spirit.

The power fluctuates, but I can feel in my heart that it is an extremely dangerous existence.

Xu Tianran took a deep breath. Have he exhausted all his trump cards? Is he really going to lose miserably today?

Suddenly, a bright light flashed within Xu Tianran's spiritual veins, and the Shu Road emerged, hanging in front of him.

Shuluyu glanced at it and said in shock: "You actually gave birth to a flying sword of such a high grade? This is absolutely impossible."

Shu Dao gestured towards Xu Tianran for a long time. Xu Tianran knew that he was blaming himself for not sending him out earlier. After all, he was also an immortal weapon, but he had been discarded all the time. Xu Tianran gently silently nodded to Shu Dao's head and said calmly: "

My destiny is Flying Sword, Shu Dao."

Suddenly, Xu Tianran found that he had finally become the swordsman he had always dreamed of, and that he had his destiny to fly the sword, the Shu Dao. Only the "Shu Dao" of Bai Peacock's poems matched his Dao. Xu Tianran was originally a mortal, and practicing all the way was like climbing high.

Going over dangerous mountains and ridges, the hardships along the way are just like climbing the road to Shu. The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Why is Xu Tianran’s practice so difficult?

It is not difficult to reach the sky.

Xu Tianran thought of the time when Qingshan Town Shu Road helped him open up the first great path, and the painful feeling felt like yesterday. Xu Tianran suddenly became powerful, and all the remaining spiritual energy in the spiritual veins and acupoints steamed up, and the traceless golden elixir

Suddenly compressed, the spiritual energy immediately circulated rapidly, and the Xu gas machine flew two thousand miles away. The Shu Dao had a clear understanding and suddenly rose into the sky. His true body appeared, thousands of feet long. The entire Zhongjing City was amazed. The monks who were watching not far away rubbed oil on their feet.

Run away.

Shu Luyu actually felt a sense of danger in his heart, as if this flying sword could threaten his life. Is this really the cultivation level of the first level of the Golden Core?

Although Shu Luyu was shocked that Xu Tianran's real name was Feijian, he was an old man after all. He calmed down and sacrificed his natal Feijian to cover the sky. No matter the monks, dignitaries or ordinary people in the capital city, they all stared at the sky with wide eyes.

A huge divine weapon towering into the clouds fell from the sky, a flying sword rose up to cover the sky and the sun, and dark clouds rolled in the sky.

Shu Dao is spiritual, and Xu Tianran does not need to use his spiritual consciousness to control it. Shuluyu fights back with his sword wholeheartedly. Xu Tianran takes the opportunity to dodge and take the head of the little master of the Tianquan Sword. However, he is already prepared, and the long sword is held against Qianxun.

As long as Qianxun is still in his hands, he will be invincible.

Xu Tianran shook his head helplessly and said dejectedly: "I abandon my sword and admit defeat, please let him go."

The young master of Tianquan Sword grinned and said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Xu Tianran threw Chang Ping and Qiu Shui in front of the young master of Tianquan Sword. The young master of Tianquan Sword decided in his mind that he would definitely receive a reward from the Shulu Family for his great achievements this time, and he would be expected to become a golden elixir.

Already.

Suddenly, Xu Tianran, who was dumbfounded in the formation, seemed to kneel down and let others slaughter him. When the demon sword Qiu Shui was about to hit the ground, he suddenly exerted force. The Void Royal Sword chopped off the head of the little master of Tianquan Sword with lightning speed.

Warm blood spurted out. The little grandmaster's head flew high and he blinked. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him. The Tianquan Sword in his hand drew a graceful arc in the sky and landed gracefully.

Xu Tianran murmured: "The sword technique of worshiping Buddha turns out to be useless."

Xu Tianran glanced at the head of the little master Tianquan Sword for the last time. His eyes were fixed on the world. Xu Tianran said helplessly: "The value of the Seven Star Sword Formation lies in the unity of seven people. When such a brilliant sword formation meets such a

What a pity for the selfish formation. Eat the soul, seize the soul, and put away the Seven Star Sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Tianran fell heavily. The last trace of spiritual power in his spiritual veins was exhausted. The injuries to his internal organs suddenly surged. After a hard breath, Xu Tianran's mouth was filled with black blood.

Qianxun hugged her master tightly, holding a handkerchief to wipe the blood that kept spilling from the corners of her master's mouth. Her eyes suddenly blurred with tears. She was just a sword slave, but her master regarded her as a relative. Even though she was an enemy of a great monk in the realm of transformation, he still

Don't forget to save yourself.

Soul Eater and Soul Seizer also came forward to protect their master. No matter whether Xu Tianran, the sword from the sky, won or lost, they had already won the bet.

The victory is determined, all it depends on is a sword from the sky.

In Zhongjing City, hundreds of thousands of people saw a sword falling like thunder. The huge iron rod suddenly became extremely slender. If it weren't for the purple thunder wrapped around it, it would not be visible. The thunder fell, covering the sky and meeting each other, and suddenly

, there was a loud noise like the sky and the earth cracking, and a gust of wind fell from the sky. The roof tiles of half of the capital city were shattered, flowers, plants and trees were broken or broken, and countless were destroyed.

Shuluyu slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Feijian Zhetian had returned to his true form and was being warmed up in his acupoints. This time, the Flying Sword consumed a lot of energy, and it would take at least three months of warming before it could be restored to its original state.

Before Xu Tianran fell, Yelu Dashi's fist hit Shulu Yuluo hard and knocked him unconscious. Yelu Dashi was covered in blood, with several broken ribs and countless sword wounds.

A near-death victory.

Shulu Yuluo closed his eyes with a smile on his face. It turned out that it was so satisfying to risk a fight. He would definitely go on a trip to the world soon.
Chapter completed!