The dark clouds and thunder and lightning armor on my body squirmed and healed it, and quickly restored to its original appearance, and the wound on my body was completely restored to its original appearance under the urging of Dao power. My long sword was raised flat, and the corners of my mouth were grinning. With a touch of coldness, I began to recite the most powerful sword curse that I am most familiar with: "Bu Zhou Shanwaifan's love is lost, Chen Shuang Lengyue Lei to a thousand miles..."

The mountains are so high that Bu Zhoushan is like a mountain that has pierced through the sky, making the whole world dim, leaving only the crooked lower quarter moon, which makes people feel uncomfortable all over the body, but under this kind of air, there is snow on the ground. A very thick layer has been piled up, thousands of miles away from ice, greeted the eyes.

Bai Lijue's face changed slightly, and now he was recovering from his body. He did not expect that I had not suffered much injury, and even sang the eight-character sword! He smiled bitterly. In this battle, he can actually be regarded as losing, but facing the fellow of the ancient immortal world, he also wants to fight hard!

So I didn't dare to be negligent, Bai Lijue also chanted the eight-character sword song!

"Wrap the clouds and bind the water to miss you long, Fuyu Kongge don't ask for sorrow..." In the voice of vicissitudes, there is a kind of sadness and a kind of sorrow, Bailijue's sword intent is already spontaneous. , Compared to Baili’s immature thoughts, it adds a kind of bleakness, that kind of sword intent floating out majestic, as if white clouds, rivers, and his past thoughts flowed through the body like a jade song, knocking a hole Of the loneliness.

In the icy wind, the heavy snow has blown to nowhere, and the entire Immortal Sword Mountain is plain white. The onlookers are trembling with the cold in front of the eight-character sword song, but most of them are not physically affected by the trembling. Live swing!

The eight-character sword song brought by Chaopin is horribly powerful, and many gods have stepped back a long way because of the coverage of the sword song! In their eyes, I am afraid that we are already as small as ants. In addition to watching the sword aura and sword intent bring great beauty, we can't see how we will make swords and fight against each other in the next moment.

The mana on my body is like a huge syringe drawn out of my body in an instant, and the veins of the Taoist lineage are also tightened. According to the current situation, the seven-character sword song comes from mana consumption or chanting speed. In other words, they are much more cost-effective than the current eight-character sword songs. After all, most of the mana is extracted at once, for me now, it is still too much.

But in order to completely convince Baili's decisive defeat, the eight-character sword song is my final trump card!

The fighting intention was unimaginable at this moment. The anger of the emperor screamed in my hand. Such a huge force can hardly be supported. After all, except for the chaotic alloy on the outside, the materials used inside are still ordinary. The alloy, under the impact of the ultimate strength, it may also break!

On the other hand, Bailijue’s voiceless voice, the azure-blue cicada-wing sword body's veins are quite clear, and it is extremely dazzling. It is a scene produced by the blessing of Dao power to the limit, and it is different from the sorrow of the emperor’s anger. However, the sound is excitement, and it is also the comfort brought by the power of the food. It seems that this kind of sword is suitable for swords like me, and the inferior swords are no longer suitable for my strength. Up!

"Fanxian always hates immortals, my sword never fails to defeat Junqing!" Sure enough, as soon as the sword art came out, the emperor let out an angry trembling, and the alloy inside was broken and shattered on the spot. , Just because of the chaotic alloy coating, and the sword did not break, my heart secretly said that it is a pity, it seems that the emperor's anger is about to die.

"Being conceited by nature, not allowing people to see it is also romantic!" Bailijue said the last spell, his romantic is no longer a suave in the world, in the red and the long river of time, and It is a kind of restraint and self-confidence that is different from Baili's juvenile romanticism, and it is a kind of self-cultivation and self-cultivation in the vast world to see through the red grace!

Obviously, this sword art came from his hidden life for thousands of years, and he was fascinated by swordsmanship, so the sword spirit was magnificent and unstoppable! The sword intent that Bailijue has accumulated for thousands of years is indeed terrifying. If you change other people, you can't even burst out sword aura!

"If the trouble is not good, the incorporeal body may not be left, boy, take the move! Bailidao! Natural grace!" Bailijue roared, the sword seemed to be burning hot at this moment, and it smashed towards me in an instant!

"It's hard to say, Senior Baili, please take care, no! Negative! Sword! Name!" I coldly replied, suppressing the cultivation base, and it does not mean that I will not get hurt by encountering the eight-character sword song. The ancestral dragon armor, time and space sword power and innate demonic energy are all condensed, and the power of this sword is bound to shock the world!

The anger of the emperor bloomed with the last light I gave it, and the sword light was instantly strong to the extreme, and the purple rushing thunder seemed to bloom for the last time, instantly overwhelming the sky, terrifying in the ice and snow!

And Bailijue was also fully prepared, and Fenghua a sword swung from his hand, smashing the sky and covering the earth, unavoidable!

Boom!

The sword light flickered with the thunder light, and I instantly lean forward, and then all the sword energy followed me forward like a cloud and a moon!

After an instant, I appeared behind Bailijue!

The next moment, there was a bang on my body, and countless gaps bloomed out, as if a flower suddenly bloomed, and the scarlet power of the scarlet wound continued to gush out, like the blood flowing from a mortal, this is super high speed, sword light Caused by hedging! My whole body was terribly painful, and the strength of the ancestral dragon armor began to continuously recover from my wounds, but compared to my own injuries, I found that the emperor's anger suddenly made a bang, and then half of the sword head split from the sword. Drive, fall to the ground.

The anger of the emperor was completely cut off. In my hand, only half of the short sword is left in my hand, and the hanging purple jade pendant is coming from the east!

"The emperor is angry, I hope to live up to your sword name." I smiled, and then with a wave, I took the long sword back, and prepared to find a place to bury it. It can be regarded as what it has followed me over the years. respect.

When Baili Jue turned his head, a hideous scar was recovering where Baili Jue was blocking his waist. Obviously, the sword just cut him in half, and his face was extremely pale because of the recovery of such an injury. Very dim because of frustration.

Although neither anger nor sadness can be said, that kind of calm loss does make people feel sad, enamored with swords for a thousand years, and defeated in a war. Such a result is difficult for anyone to accept.

"I don't believe that ghosts and gods can produce swordsmen like you, and your sword moves are mostly derived from the swordsmanship of my ancient immortal world..." Bailijue shook his head, and then suddenly smiled: "Haha...but Throwing away the cultivation base, it is indeed very strong. I am convinced that it is enough to be my master in kendo!"

Master?

I laughed dumbly, and for a long time said with a bitter smile: "Senior Baili, what the master said is just a joke, please don’t take it seriously, how old you are, don’t say I can’t stand it, I’m afraid it’s you who apprehend the teacher on the front foot and I am on the back foot It is about to face the challenge of countless strong people in the ancient immortal world."

"Since it is a gambling contract, the one who wishes to lose! Is it a trifling matter! Saying that the master is the master! Don't say any more, the master will come again, please be respected by the disciple!" Baili did not hesitate, and had to kneel down on the spot. I hurriedly shrank to stop him, my face paled in shock.

"Senior Baili, you must never do this. To tell you the truth, I have two closed disciples, both of whom are young girls. If you come into my door, don't you want to call a little girl to be a senior sister? How ridiculous?" I quickly refused. Besides, Tianyi couldn't be displayed in the ancient immortal world now, so as not to let people discover my identity as the ghost king! So Bailijue, an old man who has lived for more than two thousand years, is afraid of more, I absolutely cannot accept it!

"What about this? I'm a very old man. Isn't that the kind of thin-skinned young brother? I should be called Senior Sister, of course, must be called Senior Sister, and the generations should not be messy!" Bai Lijue said solemnly.

"Senior Baili, this is a joke, I suggest you look around first..." I was stunned for a moment, and my heart was embarrassed. This Baili would never have beaten me into a lunatic, right?