I mentioned the true energy of the Four Lakes, and competed with the momentum of the Grandmaster Realm emitted by Murong Baiyun. After fighting with Wuming, my real realm was only one level above the top, and my real combat power was unbeaten against the two secretaries of the ten directions.

If you encounter Murong Baiyun outside the third realm, you will only run away with your tail between them. But today is different. With the help of the Dragon Slaying Formation, Murong Baiyun and I seem to have the power to fight.

Murong Baiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at me with a slight sarcastic sense. Do you think you have a chance to win?

I knew he was good at attacking his heart, so I was not moved by him at all. I said seriously, I think...

Murong Baiyun said, forget it, I'm not interested in knowing.

Before I finished speaking, I was stunned by him.

At this moment, a blue sword in Murong Baiyun's hand drifted across the air and attacked me. As soon as he spoke, his aura became weaker and Murong Baiyun immediately seized the opportunity.

Three swords in a row enveloped me in the sword moves, sealed all my retreating paths, forcing me to fight with him for internal strength.

I was about to release the sword domain, but I found that my own spatial laws were not controlled, and a more sharp and majestic space enveloped me. I felt that my eyes were full of sword moves, which separated me from the outside world.

Three Thousand Swords, with swords as cages.

I didn't dare to hide my own ideas at all. As soon as I came up, I used the Ten Thousand Swords Rivers and Mountains, like a light sword, passing through the shadow of Murong Baiyun's sword, and changed my moves one after another, stabbing Murong Baiyun's eyebrows.

Lingqing is a dagger, one inch short and dangerous.

In Murong Baiyun's space, my sword domain was completely suppressed and I could only fight with it by relying on my true energy and instinct. Murong Baiyun's figure was divided into eight, and Lingqing pierced into nothingness.

I was secretly yelling in my heart that I was about to change my tricks, Murong Baiyun appeared in front of the right and punched me in my chest.

boom!

I heard the sound of my ribs breaking, and vomited blood from my mouth, flew back seven or eight feet away, hitting the stone wall of the Guangming Palace, and sank into the stone several inches.

Murong Baiyun asked with a smile, "Are you convinced?"

I opened my mouth, feeling a sharp pain in my chest and couldn't speak. Ji Junbi came to me and helped me up. I used my true energy to try to repair the wound. The true energy in the four lakes was overflowing, and there were signs of unstable state.

Ji Junbi said softly, how about it?

I endured the pain, took down the hand that was holding on her shoulder, kissed her on the forehead, and laughed bitterly, don't worry, I won't let you be widowed.

As I said that, I detonated the true energy of the Four Lakes, silently recited the sword technique of the Breaking Heaven in my heart, took the opportunity to release the sword domain, and flashed several times within my space law, coming to Murong Baiyun, and used the eleventh move of Ten Thousand Swords Rivers and Mountains, the beautiful mountains and rivers!

This time, Murong Baiyun's move was somewhat unexpected, and he didn't have time to release the rules of space. But the Grand Master was a Grand Master after all, and his body moved slightly. Murong Baiyun divided it into two and used the three thousand phase sword clone method.

I used the space laws of the sword domain to move in an instant, as fast as lightning, and almost at the same time, I illusioned two swords and stabbed into Murong Baiyun's two clones at the same time.

A sneer, overestimating one's own abilities.

A severe pain came from the left shoulder, and Murong Baiyun's sword energy came and knocked me away.

Murong Baiyun asked again, are you convinced?

I coughed, spit out a spit mixed with blood, my eyes were red, and I would take you to paralyze!

A beautiful chanting sound came.

Ji Junbi, wearing purple clothes, closed his eyes slightly, stood in front of the Lotus Throne, and formed a seal with his hands, chanting gently.

Under the silver moon, hundreds of light poured down from the star map, pouring into my body like a flood

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page). The spirit-devouring blood drops in the Dantian are like a treasure, and they greedily swallow a ray of starlight.

Back then, the Spirit-Devouring Pearl could absorb the true energy of the world to enhance its power. Now the power of thousands of stars in the night sky is its most delicious delicacy.

It just did not seem to take into account the ability of my body to withstand my body. More and more star powers gathered in my body, and the meridians in my body were burned like fire. That kind of pain was like a sharp knife scraping over the bone.

The meridians of Chongtai Sihu were filled with true energy, and there was a danger of breaking the dike. I gritted my teeth and kept the spiritual platform clear and clear. After fighting at Murong Villa, Chongtai Sihu was broken. It took me a long time to gather the true energy of the Four Lakes again, but now I am reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief.

Unconsciously, I used the half-inch river and mountain martial arts to resist this force.

The situation suddenly changed.

A pure true qi emerges from the middle of the Yin Wei Meridian and the Yang Wei Meridian. It is as thin as a gossip and appears faintly, like two small springs in a cliff, slowly flowing in the body.

The powerful force absorbed by the Spirit-Devouring Blood Drop, when encountering these two true qi, it becomes extremely docile like a tamed beast. The true qi passes through each meridian, and the power in the Spirit-Devouring Blood Drop's body merges into it.

The spring water gradually became a stream, slowly gathered into a river, irrigating tens of acres of fat fields, slowly repairing the injuries in my body. The river crossed the mountains and ridges, and fell into the four lakes of the rushing belt.

All this seems long, but it happens between a few breaths.

Ji Junbi knew that I had merged the Spirit-Devouring Blood Drops, and I also knew that there would be a battle with Murong Baiyun sooner or later. But I didn't expect that this battle would come so quickly, and I didn't expect that the Dragon Slaying Array would be launched for me again tonight.

The Linglong short dagger emitted a bright light in his hand, and the sword domain released seemed to have life, which actually produced a wonderful response to my sea of ​​consciousness.

This is completely different from the rules I used to simply use the sword domain.

It is exquisitely erect on the chest.

The long river is like a waterfall, falling into the four lakes, splashing thousands of waves.

A stream of great true energy flowed through the meridians in the body and came to the Linglong Short Dagger.

The white light shot towards Murong Baiyun as fast as day. Murong Baiyun finally changed his expression and cursed, "Am Illegal!" His figure flashed slightly, dodging the light."

boom!

The white light penetrated the walls of the main hall of Guangming, and a black hole was bottomless. Seeing this, the heroes retreated back into the corridor, fearing that they would be injured by the sword light.

If he missed a single blow, Murong Baiyun's space law had already enveloped me. His three thousand swords created eight Murong Baiyun, and used an unparalleled sword move to trap me.

Relying on the sharp true energy in my body and releasing the true energy of the qi and wei, I kept moving in the sword domain, and gradually understood Murong Baiyun's spatial laws by relying on the sword domain to perceive the sense of position.

After more than ten breaths, I used the true qi fluctuations measured by the true qi in the veins. After repelling an illusion, I did not look back and used all my strength. A sword light suddenly stabbed into a space behind the right.

Puff puff.

All the eight phases retreated, Murong Baiyun's beard was cut off, and a sword was taken from the forearm, blood was annihilated, and her long sleeves were dyed red, looking very embarrassed.

I said that the three thousand swords in Murong Villa are just like this.

Murong Baiyun looked at me expressionlessly and said: If I had known this, it would have been better to slap you to death with one palm back then.

Back then, I looked angry and sneered, even if I was not worthy of Murong Qiushui back then, my life and death would not be your turn to say anything!

Murong Baiyun was stunned. Obviously he didn't expect me to mention this matter. He snorted lightly, and I was talking about twenty-three...

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Humph, you know what a big deal. As he said that, he glanced at Ji Junbi, did you think that there was a dragon-slaying array, and I was afraid of you?

I said that even if you have thirty pear blossom needles in the rain, you can't even think of living this Guangming Palace today.

Murong Baiyun waved his hand and thirty swordsmen from Murong Villa came to the main hall. Thirty dark holes pointed at me. I took a breath in my heart. I had seen the power of the rainy rain pear blossom needle. Last year, one of them almost killed me, but now thirty of them were aimed at me.

I began to give up, and I looked at Murong Baiyun and said, can I discuss something with you?

Murong Baiyun remained silent.

I sighed and said, "I have intensive phobia. Even if I aim at me, can I let these thirty pieces be dispersed a little, and I said in a panic when I look at them in a dense manner."

Murong Baiyun smiled silently, it was the first time he heard someone make such a human request.

I flattered me, and the new martial arts order of the leader is good and caring for humanities. But on the way, I heard something, and it may damage the reputation of the leader.

What's up?

I said that people say that the Murong Alliance Leader bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, likes to play with scheming methods, and does not do things openly and honestly. Of course, I will not tell you that the person who said this is the Gong Family in the Nannan region of Lingnan...

Nangong Jiecao was about to scold me, but I even changed my words, and it was the Emei Master... and Dajiang Gang.

Murong Baiyun was about to stroke his beard, but when he was halfway through, he found that his beard was gone. His face looked a little embarrassed. Don't worry, if you want you not to escape, these thirty rainy pear blossom needles will not be shot at you.

Why?

Murong Baiyun said, because it is too expensive and not worth it.

Look at the sword!

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Baiyun rose into the air and used the three great masters from abroad to forcefully divide sixteen Dharma bodies and then divide into thirty-two Dharma bodies.

I will use three thousand figures to suppress your eighteen souls.

Murong Baiyun's thirty-two Dharma bodies split into thirty-two sword shadows, and each person's sword was a different sword move.

It is said that there are three thousand sword moves in total, without any repetition, and they have the power to kill the sky and destroy the earth. However, in history, except for the founder of this set of sword moves, Murong Bodhi, the founder of Murong Villa, no one has ever practiced the Dharma body to more than a hundred masters.

Thirty-two people, thirty-two swords filled Murong Baiyun’s space laws, enveloped me in the sword rain, a suffocating sense of oppression.

The violent true energy of the Four Lakes in his body calmed down instantly, but huge waves were pouring out in the sea of ​​consciousness. At the bottom of the Demon Lake, and within the mountain gate of the Demon Sect, the thousands of sword intents engraved in the sea of ​​consciousness filled their minds in an instant.

Ten thousand swords, rivers and mountains, the sky and the earth are shining, the sun and the moon are the same, the black and white impermanence are all very clear in my mind, and then they all disappear. Tens of thousands of sword intents are peeled off from the sea of ​​consciousness like a cocoon.

The Wandao sword moves have turned complex into simplification, with only one move left. For a long time, the twelfth move of Wanjian River and Mountain was ultimately unable to comprehend, but now at this moment, it has captured the move that turned decay into magic.

I will use thousands of swords to kill the rivers and mountains.

In the twelfth style, ten thousand swords return to one!

Thirty-two phases, thirty-two swords come towards you.

The exquisite short dagger was raised, crossing the sky between heaven and earth, and wrote the simplest word in the world.

one.

(ps: I originally wanted to enter this chapter and enter the Secret Palace, but the two of them could write three thousand words in a fight. Don’t blame me for hydration. Just think I was practicing writing the fight scene for the next book. On the last day of the month, I would like to ask for a few monthly tickets to compete for the first place!)
Chapter completed!