The killing power of the giants of the Ten Realms is so high that it is unimaginable. Even swordsmen who are not good at killing can easily destroy mountains and smash mountains. Fighting with all their strength may sink an entire region, so He Bailu and Lame Monk , Xue Xiaokuang made a tacit understanding in his heart and went to fight outside the world.
The demonic warriors in the Southern Region all raised their heads and looked towards the sky. They saw the old swordsman standing with a sword in his hand. The sword energy was flowing horizontally and the sword light was soaring into the sky. They were all uneasy in their hearts, for fear that the old swordsman would act like this. The strong bully the weak and kill them all with swords.
"Don't panic, you are not qualified to let the old swordsman hand over the sword."
Dao Xuanzi chuckled. Here, you are qualified to let the old swordsman hand the sword. Yes, Li Huangquan is the only one.
Although Li Huangquan has not appeared yet, Dao Xuanzi knows that Li Huangquan will definitely appear, it just depends on the time.
Dao Xuanzi's eyes first fell on the top of Qingxiu Mountain. In addition to the seventeen famous people, there were a few more unfamiliar faces, all of which were great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms.
This is not surprising. After all, the Southern Region is one of the five regions in the world of Kyushu. They all have the real dragon Li Huangquan. It is reasonable for some dragons to hide.
Then, Dao Xuanzi’s eyes fell on the top of Baiwei Mountain and he couldn’t help but nod slightly.
No matter how much is hidden in the southern region, it will still be a shoal, far less deep than the Zhongzhou Sea.
This fight between the great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms is right in front of them. No matter what Dao Xuanzi thinks, the Ancestral Court of the Three Religions is sure to win.
"Everyone, you are free to fight."
After Dao Xuanzi finished speaking, a dozen of the top monks of the Nine Realms on the top of Baiwei Mountain heard the news.
The heads of the Qing family took the lead and headed straight for the ninth magistrate. Mu Jiuzhou was a little slower, so he had to retreat and find the next best thing, Qingshan Ke.
Then the great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms, who were respectively from the ancestral courts of the three religions, joined forces and formed a horned force, trapping the Skeleton Emperor Corpse in the Corpse God Mountain and the Xingxia Ghost Emperor in the Ghost Realm in the center.
No one can be more clever and practical in dealing with corpse cultivators and ghost cultivators than the Ancestral Court of the Three Religions.
The great monks at the peak of the Nine Realms each decided on their opponents, either fighting against each other, or working together. With Qingxiu and Baiwei Mountains as the center, the land with a radius of thousands of miles turned into a battlefield.
In an instant, Lu Xuanlou was the only one left on the top of Qingxiu Mountain, and only Wenxi had not yet drawn his sword on the top of Baiwei Mountain.
Just when Lu Xuanlou felt that this sword question was inevitable, a great swordsman said a few words to Wen Xi, and then the great swordsman held the sword and turned around. Look towards Qingxiu Mountain.
Lu Xuanlou also looked at the other party, and the two eyes met instantly.
He suddenly felt a little moved.
Of course this is not the kind of heartbeat, but the heartbeat of meeting an opponent.
Just imagine, among the young monks in the world today, who else can be as good as Lu Xuanlou
Let alone that young Taoist, he does not have the spirit, even if he does , I’m afraid he doesn’t have the ability to unleash his full killing power in Lu Xuan Tower.After his sword, the young Taoist was eclipsed. Everyone could see that the current young Taoist was no longer Lu Xuanlou's opponent.
The two seemed to have a good understanding. They looked at each other and smiled, then they both stepped out, and then met in the sky above the battlefield.
"Ask the sword"
Lu Xuanlou asked with a smile.
The Great Sword Immortal smiled and nodded, then asked about the sword ceremony and said, "Flying Light Sword Sect Xu Baiqiu."
Lu Xuanlou said jokingly, "I've never heard of you. "He's a big shot."
Xu Baiqiu smiled and said, "I am a swordsman. I am not good at swordsmanship, so my reputation is naturally not great."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said nothing, he was a great swordsman. No matter how bad his skills are, how bad can he be?
"As far as the point is concerned"
Xu Baiqiu is a great swordsman. He should have asked for swordsmanship from higher places, but Lu Xuanlou Naturally overwhelming swordsmanship made his hands itchy so much that he couldn't help but ask for a sword fight.
In Xu Baiqiu's view, this sword competition can not distinguish between life and death, only superiority.
"That's so boring, it's better to decide between life and death."
Although Lu Xuanlou is not a great swordsman, he has the killing power of a great swordsman, so why can't he be considered a great sword? Where's the Immortal
"The sword of the Wei Dynasty built Lu Xuan Tower."
The sound of Lu Xuan Tower sounded like a gentle breeze blowing the cold winter sky.
Although he had been prepared in his heart, as soon as Lu Xuanlou said these words, there was an explosion, and countless exclamations appeared at this time.
"This guy is very courageous"
"That's not true. This guy defeated dozens of young sword cultivators with one sword. His peers are already said to be invincible. He doesn't ask the great swordsman for swordsmanship. Who else can I ask about the sword?"
"Yes, Lu Xuanlou has had three sword fights with the Great Sword Immortal Wenxi, so don't mess with him lightly."
Xu. Bai Qiu laughed silently, and then a sword light emerged, illuminating the world.
There was a stab.
Lu Xuanlou’s black shirt was torn apart. If he didn’t hide, maybe the next moment, his body would be torn apart and he would become a dead person.
But Lu Xuanlou did not hide, which surprised Xu Baiqiu.
Although his sword was very strong, it was not necessarily a very subtle move. Logically speaking, Lu Xuanlou could dodge it, but he just didn't dodge it.
Xu Baiqiu saw Lu Xuanlou’s calm eyes, and then the long sword fell on Lu Xuanlou’s body.
Bang.
A string of sparks appeared, but his sword failed to pierce the opponent's body and only left a white spot on Lu Xuanlou's body.
Many people's eyes widened, and Xu Baiqiu was also a little shocked.
But before he had time to think about it, Lu Xuanlou’s sword had already reached the front door.
The reason why Lu Xuanlou did not hide was because he wanted to draw his sword, and also because he knew that Xu Baiqiu's sword could not kill him at all.
When a great swordsman thrust out his sword, even the Buddha in the Vajra realm should have temporarily avoided the sharp edge, but the Lu Xuan Tower in front of him was like this.I carried it down forcefully.
Xu Baishu couldn't help but think that Lu Xuanlou was not like a sword cultivator, but more like a powerful martial artist.
But when the bright sword light appeared, Xu Baiqiu quickly came back to his senses.
Seeing this sword, Xu Baiqiu’s fighting spirit was aroused.
Such a swordsman, no matter how young he is, is still among his peers.
The long sword in Xu Baiqiu's hand seemed to be aware of his mood, and the cicadas started chirping so happily.
The majestic sword energy bloomed in an instant like a budding flower
Countless sword energy surged out from Xu Baiqiu's body, under the sky. The flowing clouds were all blown to pieces by these sword energies.
Lu Xuanlou suddenly raised his head, grasped the air with his hands, and held the two fierce swords tightly with his slender fingers, as if he was holding the whole world and strangling the throat of fate.
He raised his head suddenly, and countless sword energy poured out from his eyes.
Countless sword energy appeared on the sky. After accumulating here, they began to explode
The sound was like thunder in the sky, shaking the high platform and shaking the hearts of countless people. .
One is a great swordsman, and the other is a great swordsman. The two of them question swords about life and death, which is very impressive.
The Great Sword Immortal asked for a sword, which was always something that could only be encountered but not sought, so much so that the great monks at the top of the Nine Realms couldn't help but stop their hands and watch the sword from a distance. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft