"Bang"

The sword fingers collided, the sword qi dissipated, Lin Xuan took half a step back, dispersed the tips, snorted coldly, and looked into the distance.

The wind and snow swept one after another, flooding the entire Qingzhou City, and the heavy snow splashed and layered.

In the blink of an eye, the body of Fan Qinghui, the master of Cihang Jingzhaimen, was buried, and the heavens and the earth were silent, only the sound of wind and snow.

The others didn't know what happened just now, and even Zhu Yuyan, the number one master of the Demon Gate, didn't see it clearly.

He could only vaguely see a flash of sword qi, Lin Xuan lowered his head and saw that there was a gap in the cuff position.

It was cut off by the sudden sword qi just now, he squinted his eyes, carried his hands, his body was straight, and said calmly: "Since you are here, why do you hide your head and show your tail." "

In the entire Qingzhou City, I am afraid that only the one-armed man knows who this Yan Hou is talking to.

however

There was no response

The wind and snow are intensifying

"Huh"

A moment later, the fierce wind came in front of them, the white robes whistling and whistling, Nangong servants shot, broke the army, and the small pan'er several people couldn't even open their eyes.

The snow roared, and a delicate small sword with a long palm came from the wind and snow, silently, straight to his eyebrows.

"Boom"

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, within a hundred zhang, the wind and snow were condensed, and no one noticed this delicate little sword.

Wrapped in wind and snow, silent and silent, he appeared three feet in front of him in an instant, and the small sword was delicate and small, extremely simple.

Lin Xuan's body did not move, and the speed of the flying sword was greatly reduced, and it fell within two feet, like an ant climbing.

Finally, he broke through the layer of qi machine and stopped within a foot in front of him, his eyebrows faintly tingling.

Above the small sword, there was no trace of breath like a child's toy, and only Lin Xuan knew what kind of terrifying power was contained in this sword.

The little sword does not move

Lin Xuan didn't move either

Seeing this scene, the one-armed old man shook his head, let out a long sigh, then turned away and disappeared into the wind and snow.

He didn't move to leave this old sword god behind, at this realm, it was okay to divide victory and defeat, but if it was life and death, it was not so easy.

Today Fan Qinghui is dead, the Buddha bone relic is also in hand, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, there is no need to continue to entangle with the one-armed old man.

Lin Xuan's gaze looked at the violent storm, and after a few breaths, most of the wounds on his body healed.

This is the strong horizontal body refined by the thirteen-layer dragon elephant.

"You're late."

He raised an eyebrow.

"It's a little late."

Sighing voices came from all directions.

"Huh"

Another delicate flying sword tore through the wind and snow, broke through the air, and pointed at the big hole in his front heart.

The flying sword was silent, and finally stopped a foot in front of Lin Xuan.

"Do you want to fight?"

He spoke.

The 933 people were silent, and a moment later, the third flying sword broke through the air, faintly breaking through the distance of a foot in front of him.

"If Empress Yan leaves the Buddha bone relic and the master girl, you can not fight."

Someone spoke.

"By what?"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth raised: "Just rely on these overly important things?" "

"Since Hou Ye is unwilling, he has to rely on these over-the-top things to ask Hou Ye for advice."

Before the words fell, two small flying swords came together, one left and one right, slicing through two arcs, stabbing towards Lin Xuan from both sides.

"Boom"

He shook his shoulders, the white robe stirred, and the true anger swallowed, and he swung away the three flying swords suspended in front of him.

When the two small flying swords on the left and right entered within three feet of him, they entered the sea, and the small swords vibrate.

With a wave of his hand, the sleeve robe stirred, and the fierce wind blew the two flying swords apart, and the five swords scattered.

Like a dragon, shuttling in all directions, triggering the wind and snow, in the underworld, a mysterious and mysterious power descended.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

Five small flying swords broke through the air, fell from the sky, and went straight to the big caves around Lin Xuan's body, like a trapped dragon lock.

First five swords, then five swords, a total of ten flying swords, like a shock, silent, under the city of Qingzhou, the wind and snow are great.

That Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi power soared into the sky, operating according to some strange trace.

"Evil Gate."

Zhu Yuyan's face was solemn, under the veil, Liu frowned, muttered, and after a moment, her beautiful eyes widened, and she reminded in a loud voice: "Hou Ye, be careful, these ten flying swords seem to be forming a sword formation." "

"Master, can you see the head?"

Xiaopan'er raised it and hurriedly asked.

"Under the whole world, there are very few people with this kendo cultivation."

Zhu Yuyan pondered for a moment: "Probably another sword god?" "

"Him?"

Xiao Pan'er was surprised, his red lips opened slightly, and he was puzzled: "Didn't that person always come and go without a trace?" How can it be mixed into the Liangyan dispute. "

"I don't know."

Zhu Yuyan shook his head.

Looking into the distance, in the wind and snow, ten flying swords faintly formed a formation, isolated the qi machine, attracted heavy snow, and became a world of its own.

"Boring."

In the wind and snow, the white-robed man shook his head, stepped out, the wind and snow shook, the flying swords in all directions flew out upside down, palms poked out, and the terrifying power vented out, and the wind and snow were torn apart.

"Don't take out the things that are too much to be conspicuous."

He spoke, with a little disdain in his tone, his sleeve robe waved, and the void rippled.

Raise your hands, heaven and earth tremble, internal force rebate, both hands pressed, the void seemed to collapse.

The invisible coercion pervaded, and the ten small flying swords suddenly erupted into a high-pitched sword sound.

"Huh"

"Huh"

Two more flying swords came from afar, blending into the wind and snow, and the twelve small flying swords each occupied their bearings, triggering the power of Xuanzhi and Xuan.

As soon as the sword array is formed, within a radius of 100 zhang, the wind and snow do not leak, the sky and the earth are silent, and above the head, dark clouds are surging, lightning and thunder.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The huge electric snake split the dark clouds, and then the immeasurable wind and snow poured into this sword formation from the sky thousands of feet high.

The twelve flying swords sounded in unison, and a cold cold light emerged in the void, and each flying sword connected the power of heaven and earth.

Twelve mouthfuls of heaven and earth, mighty, making the void tremble, and the white storm and snow fell.

The sky collapsed, the sky was upside down, the sun and moon were without light, and the vast wind and snow were like a fierce beast, falling from the sky.

"Hiss"

Distance

When countless people watching saw this scene, they only felt shocked, their scalps were numb, and the wind and snow over the entire Qingzhou City seemed to be captured by an invisible big hand and poured into that hundred zhang space.

It was like a landslide, and the vast snow was wrapped together, falling from the sky, and so on.

It is like the snow water of the Heavenly River pouring into the world, even if it is not immersed, even if it is just watching from afar.

It also made the masters of the two martial arts of the Northern Python and the Central Plains heartbroken, if they were flooded by that heavy snow, how desperate would they be?

"Is this a means that a human warrior can have?"

Many elderly people have already recognized who came from these twelve flying swords.

Only then did the one-armed old sword god borrow the sword Wudang and palm the Heavenly Dao Sword Dao, and another sword god made a move, causing the sky to splash the snow.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The ground shook, the Qingzhou City under the feet shook, and there were several more huge cracks in the city wall.

King Qingzhou's face became more and more ugly, pitch black as charcoal, he wanted to scold, you people fight.

Lao Tzu's Qingzhou City suffered.

After today, this Qingzhou City must be overhauled.

"Today is the right trip."

surreptitiously

Someone muttered, "Such a master killing has not appeared in the previous thirty years." "

"Painful."

"Yan Hou's cultivation is only afraid that he has reached the peak of the martial arts in the world."

"Defeat the old sword god first, if you can retreat this person, it is enough to be on a par with the one in the East Sea Martial Emperor City."

"Such a martial arts master, why can't I wait to participate in it."

Someone made a wail that did not dare.

In the large array composed of twelve flying swords, the monstrous snow curtain fell from the sky, seemingly endless.

And the wind and snow within a radius of a hundred miles are coming towards Qingzhou and injecting into the sword formation.

Such a method is shocking. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The snow curtain entered the head, like Mount Tai pressing the top, the twelve flying swords vibrate, and the sound of the swords roared through the sky.

Drawing out the heavens, the dark clouds of death surged, the lightning and thunder, countless lightning roared, and the miserable white light illuminated this gray heaven and earth.

"Kind of interesting."

In the large array, Lin Xuan raised his head slightly, and was in the sword array, as if he could not enter the realm of heaven and man sensing.

The connection with heaven and earth was cut off, and I have to say that this sword array is extremely mysterious.

Especially restraining the warriors above the Celestial Phenomenon Realm, even if it is a land god fairyland, they fall into the great array.

I'm afraid that I will also be cut off the top three flowers and crush the five qi in my chest.

pity

This large array could not suppress him, and the heavenly and human induction was dispensable for Lin Xuan.

He majored in Dragon and Elephant Ruogong and Three Points of Vitality.

The heavy snow in the sky seemed to be impressive, but in fact, for Lin Xuan, it had the effect of improving his skills.

The three elements are one, the internal force operates, and the true qi in the meridians is transformed into the cold qi of the heavenly frost, and the caves around the body are opened.

It was like a black hole, frantically absorbing the cold qi in this heaven and earth, and turning it into its own use. (baej）

The majestic cold qi shuttled through the meridians, turning into a pure heavenly frost cold, and the internal force that instantly soared broke out of the body.

"Boom"

"Boom"

His body exuded the ultimate cold, and the earth under his feet, wind and snow, spread a layer of azure ice crystals.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

The twelve flying swords suddenly emitted an extreme edge, and one after another cold light condensed together, turning into a thin long line, running through the large array.

"That is."

Nangong Servant's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he exclaimed, "Condensed into silk." "

Such techniques must have extremely clever kendo cultivation, sword qi is already domineering, the main killing, extremely difficult to control, if you want to condense sword qi as silk, it is even more difficult.

One by one, the threads of flickering cold light sword qi crossed, heading towards the man in the large array.

"Insect tricks."

Lin Xuan pouted, opened it in one step, his body shook, soared into the sky, his hands poked out, like fishing for the moon in the water, trembling in a large array, twelve flying swords swayed, and the dense sword wire was shattered.

When the wind and snow sky fell, he reached out with his right hand, pinched his palm print, and rose towards the sky, taking three steps in a row.

The moment the right hand touches the wind and snow canopy, it is like a giant in myths and legends, supporting a piece of heaven and earth.

The overwhelming snow curtain, the body of Lin Xuan fell and fell to the ground, and in all directions, it was heavy snow.

Tens of miles outside Qingzhou City

A scruffy-dressed middle-aged man rides a donkey, carries an ancient sword, and holds a peach blossom branch in his hand.

I don't know where he folded the peach blossoms from on this cold and snowy day, the man chuckled lightly, and waved the peach branch in his hand.

The next moment

Qingzhou City dozens of miles away

The wind and snow roared

Overwhelming

The twelve flying swords soared into the sky, blending into the sky curtain, the power of the snow could skyrocket, the wind howled, the snow curtain rotated, turning into a giant snow tornado, connecting the sky and the earth for 800 zhang.

It can be seen with the naked eye, above the firmament, the wind and snow in all directions will converge towards the snow tornado.

So powerful

Destroy the world

It has gone beyond the realm of mortal warriors

The large array ran and continued to suppress Lin Xuan.

"Up"

Under the city of Qingzhou

The blood-stained white robe on his body whistled, Lin Xuan's face was as usual, he held up heaven and earth with one palm, and the heavenly frost cold qi in his body surged out, condensed in the palm of his hand, his body was majestic, and his spine did not bend in the slightest.

The right hand slowly raised, and the entire wind and snow sky curtain was raised together, and the palm swallowed strongly, and the cold qi surged out.

"Click"

"Click"

"Click"

In an instant, the snow curtain within a hundred zhang was frozen by the frost and cold air, and the toes were a little bit, soaring into the air, the sleeves were agitated, and the hands were sticking out.

Ten fingers were inserted into the snowy curtain, stepping on the void, and shouted, just like the sword move that tore the one-armed old man before.

The power of the thirteen dragons and elephants burst out, heaven and earth roared, and the entire snow tornado was actually torn apart by Lin Xuan from the middle.

The heavy snow fell from both sides, the big array collapsed, holding the power of heaven and earth with both hands, flipping the palm print, opening and closing both hands, and holding this wind and snow in a hundred miles in hand.

Twelve small flying swords gather and scatter from time to time, like swimming dragons, shuttling through the wind and snow.

However, Lin Xuan didn't give them a chance to form a formation again, and the wind and snow in both hands broke out, turning into two large snow dragons, tearing the sky and shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Groan"

The dragon groaned and shook the sky, and the two dragons strangled towards the twelve flying swords, and the sky and the earth were covered with heavy snow.

Immersed in it, Lin Xuan stepped out and grabbed a flying sword, which accelerated violently, turned into a streamer, broke free from his palm, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The flying swords gathered together and turned into a long dragon of sword qi, piercing two large snow dragons front and back.

The twelve flying swords came towards Lin Xuan again.

"."

He was a little annoyed, punch and palm, wind and snow, and the fist spread for hundreds of zhang, overwhelming the sky.

"Boom"

The six swords were divided into front and back, and the six swords were divided into left and right, and the sharp sword qi turned into a cold light, breaking through the air.

"Fuck off."

Lin Xuan's face was gloomy, he stepped forward, his palm print was pressed, and at the same time his true qi was agitated, turning into a protective body qi, and he slammed the rest of the flying swords, and his sleeves and robes were open, like a black hole Qiankun bag.

Towards the front three flying swords, palm prints pushed horizontally, not afraid of their edge, shocking the three flying swords back.

Three steps to catch up with Zen, chasing stars and taking the moon, both hands out, sleeves open, towards two of the flying swords.

Distance

On the back of the donkey, the sloppy man frowned, and the peach branch in his hand was lit again, under Qingzhou City, the three flying swords suddenly fled towards the distance.

"Want to go?"

Lin Xuan sneered, the speed of his hands skyrocketed, and with one move, he put the two flying swords into his sleeves, and his true qi burst out, and a layer of azure ice crystals suddenly appeared on the flying sword.

The latter shook, shattered the internal force, and rushed out from inside the sleeve robe, and he raised his hand to point out two sword points.

The invisible finger force broke through the air and pointed at the two flying swords, the latter suddenly stopped, and then the sword body trembled, and then fell towards the ground.

The sleeve robe flicked, and the true qi wrapped in two small flying swords shot towards Xiaopan'er and Nangong Servant.

"In the past few years, I haven't sent you anything."

He said lightly: "Today, I will be a shunshui favor, and one person will give you a flying sword to play." "

"Thank you Gongzi."

Xiaopan'er had a happy face, stretched out his five fingers, caught the oncoming small flying sword, held it in his palm, and looked at it carefully.

Although Nangong Servant did not say a word of thanks, he still took it into his arms.

The sword array composed of twelve flying swords could not trap him, not to mention that he was now receiving two, and only ten flying swords remained.

If he didn't know anything more, Lin Xuan wouldn't mind taking his remaining ten flying swords with him.

Step out, fall to the ground, cold wind howls, snow flutters, white robes agitate.

Above his head, ten flying swords circled, and after turning around a few times, they turned into cold lights and went into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Hiss"

On the city wall, King Qingzhou's eyelids jumped wildly.

Above his head, the wind and snow howled, splashing, hovering behind Lin Xuan, that white robe, carrying his hands, a thought, the wind and snow soared, heading east.

"Woohoo"

"Woohoo"

A scruffy middle-aged man, riding on the back of a donkey, his face was solemn, feeling the soaring wind and snow.

"It's not easy."

He muttered two words, and a moment later, the ten flying swords came from the wind and snow in front of themselves, and he raised his sleeve robe and put the flying sword away.

After receiving two flying swords, he was still a little distressed, and the peach blossom branch in his hand was raised and cut out towards the wind and snow in front of him.

The next moment

The white wind and snow cracked from the middle, patted the donkey's butt, and walked slowly towards Qingzhou City.

After a few breaths, the wind and snow that were cut apart fused, and there was no scruffy man.