The Legend of Futian

On Taixuan Mountain, chaos broke out, and a group of Holy Land strongmen fought violently.

The powerful forces of the powerful gods in Xiling are extremely overbearing and wild, and they are faintly excited, showing no mercy.

At this time, in one of the prescriptions, a practitioner of the Xiling Deity stepped in the void, and the devil snarled and roared around his body, and the death air flowed around him. There was a shadow of a demon behind him.

I saw him blasting forward with one punch, and one man slaps and resisted with both palms at the same time, but saw the fist runs through the palm print, and the horrible dark air rushed directly into the opponent's body. For a moment, countless dark air appeared on the practitioners of Taixuan Mountain. It is the meaning of death that erodes the other's body.

The faces of the people of Taixuan Mountain suddenly changed, but the powerful gods in Xiling were not polite. They swept away with a punch and a loud noise. The internal organs of the opponent were shattered, and their bodies were all dead. Go far and fall to the ground.

"This is a ruthless hand." The practitioner on Taixuan Mountain saw that the look of the scene had changed, and the man continued to move forward with another punch, hitting the person in front of him, and no one could stop it.

"It is the prince of Xiling Lingdu, Luo Youming." Someone recognized that the sacred figure who shot was actually a prince of Xiling Lingdu, with great strength.

At this moment, a figure walked step by step, walking towards Luo Youming, raised a punch and blasted out, colliding directly with Luo Youming, just when the people thought they would be shocked, but saw the figure Suddenly, the two sides broke out at the same time, the void around the two bodies shattered, and they retreated at the same time.

"Jun Mu." The disciples of Tai Xuanshan saw the man who shot, the disciple of the Tai Xuan Patriarch, Jun Mu, but the face of the shocked Jun Mu was not good-looking, there were many death streams raging inside, eroding his vitality .

Luo Youming smiled at Jun Mu and said, "OK."

After all, it was another step forward, and the two men fought together.

At the same time, other battlefields collided. It is surprising that the number of Xiling gods is weak, but they are directly sideways, occupying a strong position in the chaotic battlefield. Obviously this is the Xiling **** They are all prepared.

However, it can also be seen that the gap between the two major forces, but this is not surprising, how huge the power of the Xiling Gods, and Taixuan Taoism did not open the school, after the four major disciples became famous, it is actually too Xuanshan There is no such person who can become famous in the upper world. Tai Xuanshan is not the kind of missionary holy land after all.

In this regard, it is naturally the strongest in the Temple of Heaven.

Some of the Taixuan masters looked a little embarrassed on the battlefield. When Master said that they were going to retreat, they vaguely guessed that someone might come to trouble, so they all stayed at Taixuan Mountain to guard the Tao, and they came. , The person who jumped out was Xiling Lingdu.

At this moment, Luo Chongyang had been staring at him, as if waiting for their shots, in order to stir up greater disputes.

However, the Lord of the Taixuan Religion was still calm, and when he saw that many disciples in Taixuanshan were severely wounded, he remained silent and looked indifferent.

"Tao Zun preached personally, but Tai Xuanshan's disciples did not seem to be very good." Luo Chongyang glanced at the battlefield and said, with a slight contempt in his tone, which made Tai Xuanshan's disciples feel humiliated.

The disciples of Wan Shou Yi Jianyuan have a stronger sword power, which is like breaking bamboo and injuring several people in the Xiling God City, but when they see a party walking at the same time, the palms are photographed through the air. In an instant, the air of countless dark deaths is like a sword. Penetrate the void and turn into a terrible death storm.

"laugh……"

I saw a sword breaking through the sky, Wan Shouyi's body turned into a phantom, and he was killed among the strong gods in Xiling. Blood was splashed out of several people and was cut and wounded by Kendo.

At this time, a ghost of the world appeared in front of him, a high-handed demon repaired his hands and imprinted his hands. Instantly, there were 3,000 death air flowing directly through the void, killing Wan Shouyi.

Wan Shouyi's body turned into an afterimage, the sword came out, Vientiane cut, collided with each other, and was entangled.

At the same time, other Xiling deities condensed while practicing, and the seal of death came from the sky, oppressing the disciples of Jianyuan.

Suddenly, disciples of Jianyuan were scattered and many people were injured.

The setting moon was also in this battlefield, and was repelled, and a practitioner seemed to follow her, and saw countless deaths flowing around the sky, covering her body.

She stood with a sword in her arms, and her sword roared around.

Xiling gods Moxiu stared at her face with a sneer and then sneered with his hands, and then thousands of deaths flowed down like a sword of death and rolled towards the body of the moon.

"Om." Jianyi swept across the sky, the moon flickered, thousands of sword shadows bloomed, and countless traces of death and cutting appeared in the surrounding heaven and earth, cutting off the killing air frantically.

"Divine sword is fleeting." I saw the strong man in the Xiling God City whispered, "Good swordsmanship, but unfortunately, your swordsmanship is still a little under fire."

The voice fell, and the devil around him was so dazzling that he saw his finger point towards the sky. For a moment, the air flow of countless dark death magic paths seemed to turn into a death spear, killing the moon madly.

The two-handed sword flew out of the hand, and the two hands were imprinted. Many sword shadows appeared at the same time, and they went up.

In the end, the sword returned to her palm, she clenched the sword in her hands, and the sword glowed, giving birth to a sword curtain.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The attacks kept falling, and her body continued to descend, eventually humming, her face pale.

"boom."

With a loud noise, the moon fell on the ground, his face pale.

I saw the sacred light shining, and the sword of life and soul was summoned, and it was integrated with the sword in her hand, a glorious light shone, the sword broke the void, and in an instant, everything in front of her was shattered, at the same time, Blood was also flowing from the corners of her mouth.

The strong man in Xiling God City was scratched by the sword gas, and his face was extraordinarily cold. He stepped out, and on top of the sky, a demon shadow appeared, covering the heavens, and the body of the falling moon would be buried.

"Go." The falling moon's sword burst into the air for a moment, shining brilliantly, but seeing the demon shadows attacking at the same time, the death spear blasted on the sword frantically, and there were overbearing palm prints, making the sword stop in the void and kept on Shocking, with each shaking, blood will appear at the corner of the moon, and his face will become paler.

The master of Tai Xuancheng saw the cold release from this scene, his daughter was attacked, and the man obviously did not intend to let go.

The coercion was released from him, but at the same time, there were also some emperors in Xiling who released the coercion, as if as long as he took the shot, the strong man in Xiling will immediately start.

"Boom ..." An extremely sharp breath seemed to be unstoppable, as if the other party dared to kill, the Lord of Xuancheng would shoot directly.

Above the pavilion, Ye Futian's will seemed to be connected with that word. He could clearly see the battle on Taixuan Mountain. Many disciples of Jianyuan were wounded and the moon was suppressed.

Tai Xuanshan has no contention with the world, and did not cultivate his disciples as a sect, but the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not end. They do not argue, and it does not mean that others do not dispute.

He looked at the word on the top of Taixuan Mountain, felt the way of everything, felt the flow of all the breath between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a sword appeared in his eyes, as if a sword appeared in the middle of the word.

The breath of Taixuan Mountain killed one piece, and many people looked at the battlefield where the moon was located. The daughter of the Taixuan City Lord seemed to have been pressed to the limit, and his blood was stained with red clothes.

However, her eyes remained indifferent, revealing a sense of perseverance, her sword covered her body, her body turned into a sword body, her body soared into the sky, her hands were condensed with sword marks, and the sword screamed between heaven and earth, still struggling.

"Om ..."

I saw in the sky above the moon, the sword was sullen, and the terrible sword of slaying was condensed and born, and the sword condensed and formed into a substantial sword.

After the first sword, followed by the second, third, and so on ... in an instant, countless swords appeared above the moon.

"What's going on?" Tai Xuancheng's master froze, then Jianwei ...

Not only him, but everyone else also showed a strange color. Does this moon have a hole card?

As everyone knows, at this moment the moon itself is showing a touch of confusion, this is not the sword she summoned.

"cut."

A sound came out of Luoyue's mouth, releasing her sword, but at the moment when the word was cut, countless swords in the void moved at the same time, crossing the void, a line of sky.

Above the sky, countless lines of sky appeared, turning into prisons of heaven and earth kendo.

The practitioner's face in Shangxiao Jingu changed slightly. He gave a loud sigh, and the devil rolled over, and the death flow turned into a spear and shot out.

"Oh!"

The spear was cut and smashed in an instant, and the space where he was located was cut by countless magic swords, cutting the void as if countless crosses were intertwined.

"Vientiane cutting."

The second type of Vientiane cutting of the Excalibur, and it is so perfect. It is definitely a masterpiece of Vientiane cutting. Even if it is Wan Shouyi, it cannot play such a perfect Vientiane cutting.

Luoyue, did this change in the battle?

A scream came out, and the strong man in Shangxiao Shrine was penetrated by countless swords, his body was stained with blood, his breath was weak, it seemed to be directly abolished, his body fell towards the sky, his eyes were empty and confused.

"A strong sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Many people on Taixuan Mountain are looking towards the moon. Is the daughter of the master of Taixuan City so good?

But why was it suppressed before?

Is it hiding its strength, or is it suddenly changing.

Some people feel that the emperor is a bit wrong, but it is difficult to explain exactly what is wrong, and he looks up at the word, as if there is a force to drive the word, resonate with the world, and give birth to kendo. This is what the moon has done Is it?

"What's going on?" There was also doubt in the mind of the Lord Taixuancheng. This sword was not like a sword that could be cut by the moon.

And he had that wonderful feeling.

His eyes looked towards his daughter, and sure enough, I saw a bit of confusion in Luo Yue's own eyes. It seemed very unexpected to this sword, this was not her Kendo.

But this sword is really strong!

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