"When the Taixian meets, he looks everywhere to deal with the traces of Xuanhui's destruction of the world. Once the Tao is born, the unknown world will be able to calm down! Lu Xiandao! The world will not be tolerated!" Lu Xian flicked his sleeves, and two thorn-like swords appeared on the left and right.
In his hand, there is actually a sword fairy!
It was like two wings of energy surged at the same time, and the surrounding veins like blood vessels extended out. The next moment, a scene like a flying fairy appeared with her as the center!
And when the two thorn swords were swung, the power was also gathering rapidly. It seemed that she was going all out as soon as she took action!
I didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. The moment she sang the Taoist song, I immediately summoned Jian Beitang!
Jian Beitang was ordered to do so in danger, and Jian Gang was released immediately: "You will travel to the west for a few days and return, and the princes and generals will follow you. If you come back and ask about the city gates, don't laugh at me and still drink too much! Beitang swordsmanship! There is no birth or death!"
The opponent's two wings are like city gates, thundering and powerful at every turn!
But Jian Beitang is known as the Six Paths Sword Master, and her sword skills are at their peak. When she sang the sword song, her eyes were closed!
The surrounding space was all red, and the sea of blood was floating, even pouring everywhere. Jianbeitang was killing endlessly, and a pot of green wine could sing a sword song, and bathing in the sea of blood made her fighting spirit surge!
Next, a strong man from Beitang Kendo flashed around. One of them was wearing red gold armor and looked like the Immortal Emperor.
"Kill!" Jian Beitang took a sip of wine, shouted angrily, and immediately rushed towards the person in front of him with his sword!
Countless immortals rushed towards the giant butterfly in front of them, just like moths rushing towards the flame!
Bang bang bang!
All kinds of sword energy swept across, and the surrounding area was engulfed in battle. It was difficult to gather the wings, but this Lu Xian was very powerful. After gathering momentum, he immediately launched his sword move!
laugh!
With a loud noise, a sword directly chopped down the Immortal Emperor, and went straight to Jian Beitang!
Bang!
Jian Beitang took the sword forcefully, but the tip of the sword touched her sword and pressed forward, forcing Jian Beitang to keep retreating!
And with the violent waving of Lu Xian's wings, it seemed to give her endless power to charge forward, making Jian Beitang's sword creak!
Click, the sword has signs of cracking!
"That's all? This is just a right-hand sword, and it's actually not half as strong as the left hand!" Lu Xian sneered. At this time, he also swung the sword in his left hand and slashed directly at Jian Beitang!
Bang! The moment Jian Beitang broke, I immediately threw the Zulong Sword!
After she got the Ancestral Dragon Sword, she withstood the second blow. But she was inevitably at the end of the crossbow!
I hurriedly transferred my strength to her, and her blood was aroused, and she sang the sword song again: "Remember that snowy night on the lake, the north wind lay on the brocade in the cold mountains, the moonlight was bleak and cold when you were drunk, I was drunk
Shi Fangfei fell into the painting! Beitang Kendo! I bid you farewell!"
The starry night suddenly appeared all around. Under the sword realm, Jian Beitang was half-kneeling on the ground. Her eyes were red and her face was pale. She picked up the green wine and poured it into her mouth suddenly, then held the sword in the palm of her hand and slowly opened it.
Blood fell drop by drop on the ice, because there was so much blood that it even stained her green brocade fox fur.
When he looked at Lu Xian at this moment, Jian Beitang's sword intent boiled and soared into the sky.
"It's interesting. I originally thought that what I met was just an ordinary immortal family, but now it seems that the swordsman you summoned is worthy of my respect." Lu Xian looked at this scene and shook his head slowly, as if he was worried about it.
The way of the sword is also extremely profound
Understanding, after being blocked by Jianbeitang, he immediately followed and chanted: "The red dust is dyed in the deep sky, Du Mengjun, thousands of years away, I am so sad that I can't bear to say goodbye. I look at the blue clouds that have no return, and it's hard to get together in a poem called Cangbo."
!Lu Xiandao! Cangbo Jianchou!"
Lu Xian's voice was faint, and the meaning of parting was deep in his bones, and the emotion was overwhelming. It was as if the chaotic sky was infected.
Thousands of years of love gather less and leave more, each time they are like blue clouds floating by and never coming back. The feeling of being stained with the mortal world and thinking alone in the quiet night is vividly expressed in this sword song!
This Lu Xian can have several maids. She is also an extremely powerful being. Even a strong man like Jian Beitang would probably have a bad time facing her.
Sure enough, even Jian Beitang showed high-spirited killing intent. The airtight sword net was as devastating as the sky, but under the opponent's gentle sword intent, he was infected and destroyed everywhere!
The opponent's sword intent was all-pervasive, as if he came specifically to welcome Jian Beitang. After a sudden charge, Jian Beitang disappeared in the Cangbo Sword Sorrow!
The Ancestral Dragon Sword fell into my hands, and its power returned one after another.
Lu Xian, holding two swords, stood in front of me and said with a sneer: "You know how to sword, right? You don't fight yourself, but let other immortals fight on your behalf. Are you afraid that you can't beat me? Don't you dare to fight to the death?"
"I am afraid of death if I carry too much burden, but I didn't expect that my Taoist friend would have such profound attainments in swordsmanship. If we don't know each other without fighting, how about turning conflicts into friendship?" I suggested.
"Haha, you want to make friends even if you can't beat me? You don't have the qualifications yet. Come on, knock on the door with your sword and see if you have the qualifications to communicate with me!" Lu Xian smiled coldly, and then waved the thorns with both hands.
Sword, the sword song comes back again: "Looking at the mountains and rivers, the cool night snow appears. I hide the sword and worry about the water. I think of it. When the traces are almost the same, I pick up the sword with sadness in the past! Lu Xiandao! The sword rises with sadness!"
The sky was washed by water and filled with the cool night sky. Lu Xian threw the sword in his right hand casually into the snow. With a bang, the sword opened the glacier and fell directly to the bottom of the lake.
At this time, Jian Beitang's power remained in the Sword Realm, and it was obviously directly used by Lu Xian. She hid a sword in the water and waited for it to be activated when she remembered it. It seemed that this was a hidden trump card!
As for when the footsteps will be the same tune later, when the sad past will be remembered and the sword will be picked up. It is difficult to say clearly!
But Lu Xian is very strong and definitely not an ordinary opponent.
"The two swords in our master's hands, one sword of love and one sword of sorrow, have swept across the invincible hand of Mingtian and Ancient Era. Your master will definitely not be able to defeat him!" A maid couldn't help but proudly said to Zi Chen.
"Xia Shen's swordsmanship is also very powerful, don't underestimate him too much!" Zi Chen was also tough-minded.
Liyun, however, seemed a little unconfident and said loudly to me: "God Xia, you have to be careful. The sword that falls into the lake is the most dangerous!"
I also know that the opponent's strength is terrifying. If he doesn't come up with the Bazi Sword Song of the same level, he will definitely lose this battle!
After all, Jian Beitang was defeated, and there was a lot of sword realm left that could not be recovered. If it was directly used by the opponent, it would be equivalent to giving her an advantage.
I thought I could win the battle easily this time. But I didn't expect that the opponent would pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
It seemed to me that I could only do my best.
The remaining power around me continued to gather towards me, and I also chanted the sword song loudly.