The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao is not a master of swords.

But when he reached this point, even if he didn't know how to use a sword, he understood a little bit.

At this time, Xiao Yao looked a little funny, there was no change in himself, but a golden light as thick as the mouth of a cylinder was in his hands, sword dance in the air.

When a sword energy fell, a head fell on Ge Yi's feet.

He has a feeling of picking mushrooms.

The people in the Yunxiao Palace were full of enthusiasm.

Li Yaowen stood beside Li Dan and asked in a low voice, "Vice-Hall Master, do you think that in the future, will anyone say that the Lord-Hall is cruel?"

"Then, when they besieged our Immortal Mountain before, some people said they were inhumane?" Li Dan asked.

"No." Li Yaowen shook his head.

Feng Ziyan smiled and said: "I, a scholar, understand a truth-all the people who write books must be living people. If they want to write about the Lord of the Palace, they have to think about whether they can live or not?"

Li Yaowen glanced at Feng Ziyan, his eyes were rather complicated.

"I always feel that your books are betting on dogs."

Feng Ziyan laughed, not angry.

It doesn't really matter whether you read it on yourself or on the dog.

The important thing is that he can stand here, standing on the Twelve Peaks Mountain Road, watching the blood flow into a river.

As a cultivator, a person from the rivers and lakes, it is actually a happy thing to witness the blood flowing into a river and feel the magnificent sword energy rippling in the air.

The premise is that the blood is the blood of the enemy.

Ten minutes later, Ge Yi put all twelve heads into a sack, and one sack was full.

Ge Yi was heartbroken, beat his chest and breathed his feet: "Before the palace lord said that I should prepare some sacks. I didn't take it seriously. Now I regret it. Obviously, the sacks are getting less!"

Everyone in Yunxiao Palace laughed together.

In fact, they think so in their hearts.

When Xiao Yao stopped, thousands of swordsmen in white clothes walked towards them.

Arranged neatly, angrily bullfighting.

Xiao Yao half-squinted his eyes and sneered again and again.

Thousands of people, like Baichao Yongguan.

At this time, Li Dan suddenly took a step forward.

He wore his hands, his expression solemn.

"Deputy Hall Master of the Cloud Heaven Hall, Li Dan, beg to enter the war!"

Those people standing behind Li Shan were all taken aback.

Then, everyone walked a few steps forward in unison.

"Yunxiao Palace Ge Yi, plead for war!"

"Yunxiao Palace Li Yaowen, plead for war!"

"Honghuangdao Xuankong, plead for war!"

"Honghuangdao Kunmu, plead for war!"

"The Seal of the Palace of Clouds, Ziyan, plead for war!"

"Li Jianxuan of the Palace of Clouds, begging to enter the war!"

"Nan Tianyuan, plead for war!"

"Song Yilin, beg to enter the war!"

"..."

Thirty-eight people, thirty-eight voices.

Xiao Yao turned his face and looked at them.

They also looked at Xiao Yao, their eyes full of determination.

Everyone clicked to the end again, and Li Dan couldn't afford it, and they couldn't afford it.

"Everyone in the Clouds Palace does not seek longevity, do not seek the heavenly path, do not seek to enter the immortal gate, but only want to be able to drip freely, either blood splattered everywhere, or died on the twelve peaks.

"If you don't reach the top, you won't look back."

"If you don't burn Tianxinggong, you won't ask again!"

Xiao Yao smiled.

This is the Palace of Clouds.

Finally, he stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and rushed to the top with pride.

"quasi!"

Thirty-eight people took a few steps together.

Compared with those thousands of white clothes, they are obviously more imposing.

Xiao Yao didn't ask if they would regret it.

Once fighting together, the ending is already difficult to write.

Originally, he just wanted to let these people stay in Xianren Mountain, waiting for his triumph, but he understood that no one wanted.

Then he wanted Yunxiaodian and others to act as spectators at Eleven Peaks, but these people were still unwilling.

In the end, he could only take them with him, but hoped that they would hide far away and just watch him kill.

They are still unwilling.

These people are all the masters who don't take their lives seriously!

Xiao Yao couldn't stop, and was unwilling to stop.

Just as they said, don't ask for God's way, just ask for blood to splash everywhere!

"Sword, start again!"

Still full of swords and shadows in the sky.

On the other side, thousands of swordsmen, thousands of three-foot spirit.

"Leave the sheath!" An angry shout came from afar.

The sword light shone and gathered together.

Xiao Yao took the sword and left, and the thirty-eight people behind him all moved forward.

As he walked forward, Li Dan couldn't help but mutter: "I used to feel that the blood was surging, and they were all young people. Now I feel that what is said is not right. The blood is not surging, that is a dead person."

Others often say that I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the dust.

Xiao Yao felt that what was said was wrong.

Can't comfort the dust without wine?

Can't the sword work?

Can't it be murderous?

Sword Qi rose again, rushed into the crowd and began to fight.

Above the peak, Bai Qimei stared at Xu Kuangge who was standing in front of him.

One pair of eyes had turned red from congestion.

Xu Kuangge glanced at her eyes and raised her eyebrows, and asked, "How many people have died?

"..." With these words, Bai Qimei couldn't wait to choke Xu Kuangge to death.

Is this still human?

It's not his person who is emotionally dead!

Bai Qimei took a deep breath, turned into a white light, and rushed towards the mountainside.

"You still can't hold back your breath after all!" Xu Kuangge sighed, "young man."

He does have the qualifications to call Bai Qimei a "young man".

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and the golden light was directly swept away.

"I haven't gone to trouble with you yet, you came to me first?" Xu Kuangge laughed and sat down again, still not in a hurry.

After a while, above his head, countless Phnom Penh clouds suddenly gathered.

The world is strange!

The speed at which the clouds converge gets older and faster, forming a vortex in the end.

At this moment, a white voice suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Amitabha Buddha, Xu Donor, meet again."

"Are you annoying?" Xu Kuangge said angrily.

"It's not annoying."

"If I don't want to reconsolidate my cultivation base, can you find me?"

"I can't find it." The little monk Xu Suguan smiled, "I told you before, you don't become an immortal, I don't become a Buddha, how old am I then? Twenty? Thirty? Forget it, I don't remember. ."

Xu Kuangge waved his hand and pointed at the foot of the mountain.

"That guy named Xiao Yao is killing, don't you care?" Xu Kuangge glanced at the little monk and asked.

"Don't go, that is their cause and effect."

"If you have cause and effect, you can kill?" Xu Kuangge raised his brows and asked.

The little monk thought about it carefully, and said, "Causality is also the way of heaven."

Xu Kuangge sighed.

"I should go back too, she has already come." Xu Kuangge said with a smile.

"That girl, did you find it?" The little monk was taken aback for a while.

"I found it." Xu Kuangge rubbed his temples, "It's just that I have a headache now. She seems to be on the side of Xiao Yao, but I promised Bai Qimei again to help him solve his urgent need, a dilemma!"

"That's why you have endured so much that you haven't taken any action now?" Xu Suguan asked.

"No, it's just that the time has just arrived, otherwise there is no one who can challenge others..." Xu Kuangge said with a blushing face. ..."

Xu Suguan laughed.

Finally, Xu Kuangge stood up and stretched out his hand.

A long sword sprang out of his body and held it in his palm.

"Or the sword bought for 18 taels of silver?" Xu Suguan asked.

"Yeah!" Xu Kuangge sighed, stroked the blade, and said, "Do you have to use a peerless sword to become a sword immortal? It seems that many people think so. As everyone knows, I think this is a sword. The sword."

Xu Suguan slightly lowered his jaw, and seemed to agree with Xu Kuangge's statement.

"You don't need to take me away, I have to go myself." Xu Kuangge said.

"Well, just right, together." Xu Suguan nodded.

"I'm going now, are you with me?" Xu Kuangge pointed to the direction of the ten thousand sword shadows.

"Join in the fun, I have a relationship with him, if you really want to kill him, I will always save him."

"Then you go, I definitely can't kill him." Xu Kuangge squatted on the ground with his head down.

"Why?"

"I said it before." Xu Kuangge said.

"You choose a girl?"

Xu Kuangge raised his head and looked at Xu Suguan with a curious look.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Under the world, what is really more precious than her?" Xu Kuangge asked.

Xu Suguan laughed loudly: "For me, yes."

"What is it?"

"The world, the common people."

Xu Kuangge spat at him.

No mastery at all.

Then he stepped on his sword and flew down the mountain.

In an instant, all the clouds in the sky stopped, but a rainbow light hit Xu Kuangge who was flying with the sword.

Those thousands of people, as well as Xiao Yao and others, stopped.

They turned their faces subconsciously and looked at the rainbow light.

The surrounding wind was violent, and the wind was blowing.

An angry shout came with the wind.

"Today, I promise Kuangge and re-enter the sword fairy!"

When hearing the name Xu Kuangge, Bai Qi eyebrows let out a sigh of relief.

His clenched fist was finally released.

This person is here, should everything be over, right?

Another person's face changed a lot when he heard this name.

Her body trembled slightly, she suddenly squatted on the ground, hugged her knees, and started crying.

The man of Yujian Yujian comes and meets the sweetheart.

Sword Qi dragged a long rainbow, and the person standing on the blade of the sword stood with his hand in his hand, immortal wind.

That girl still has red outfit and red makeup.

Finally, the girl stood up and ran towards the red light.

"Draw a fan! Come back!" Li Dan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted.

Regardless of painting the fan, the speed under his feet becomes faster and faster.

However, at this moment, a swordsman suddenly flew his sword and struck towards the painting fan.

The blade just arrived in front of the painting fan, but was held by the other hand.

Immediately, the blade flew back again, nailing the swordsman who had drawn the sword to the tree.

Xu Kuangge, who stood in front of the painting fan, didn't look back.

Except for the girl in front of him, there is nothing else in his eyes, right?

"Do you know? I have been looking for you for seven hundred years." Xu Kuangge looked at the girl in front of him and said softly.

The girl looked at him, her eyes gleaming: "You know what? I've been waiting for you for seven hundred years..."

Xu Kuangge was the same Xu Kuangge who was driving two old scalpers seven hundred years ago, walking on a country road, carrying a wooden sword and dreaming of the world.

The painting fan was the one that stood at the intersection of the town forever 700 years ago, looking into the distance, holding a red bean in his hand.

Xu Kuangge said that his world is the world.

Huafan said, her world is him.