The outer body of Fuyun Island is surrounded by a layer of thundercloud barrier, and similarly, in Fuyun Island, there is also a layer of azure light curtain around the countless fragments, enveloping all the fragments of the spirit of all worlds.

It's just that this layer of light curtain is much weaker and lighter than the outside world.

Li Xiu was very interested in the spirit of the ten thousand worlds, but when Wang Chen came here, he knew where he finally belonged.

Zhibai and Li Xiu walked side by side, the distance between the two was not far, only about three or two positions apart, Liang Xiaodao's hand kept pressing on the handle of the knife, the killing intent in his eyebrows and eyes was beating, and there was a breeze around him.

Zhibai is the next high priest, if he can be killed here, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the future Tang Kingdom.

Li Xiu glanced at Zhibai, this person was still the same as when they first met on the South Snow Plain, confident and indifferent.

"You'd better stay away from me, or I'll kill you. ”

He doesn't like to get too close to others, especially enemies.

Zhibai didn't care, just smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said: "You can't kill me, and I can't kill you, you and I know this, so don't say these words anymore, not only redundant, but also useless." ”

Zhibai couldn't kill Li Xiu because he was not Li Xiu's opponent.

Li Xiu couldn't kill Zhibai, because Zhibai had a life-saving thing sent by the high priest, and if there was that life-saving thing, it would be difficult for the Five Realms Grandmaster to kill him if he wanted to.

As soon as his words fell, Zhen Zhengnan turned his head and looked over.

Li Xiu stopped talking and walked forward expressionlessly.

A sword light suddenly lit up, even in this blue sky and white day, this sword light still looked so bright.

Fuyun Island is a field of grass and black soil, and there are countless red flowers and pine willow trees on both sides.

The combination of every ordinary and ordinary thing is no longer ordinary, the autumn wind blowing around is very good, the sword light flashes on the ground flowers and plants, and the flowers and plants become debris and fly in the air, this scene is very beautiful.

It can also be better-looking, because when the sword light shines and shines, a breeze suddenly appears, and it actually rolls the original autumn wind and melts into one, blowing out strange traces.

Flowers and foliage form an ellipse around this trace.

The people who came and went around were attracted by this scene, although there might be a battle when fighting for the fragments of the spirit of all worlds, but no one thought that someone had already started a battle in advance before they reached the center of Fuyun Island.

All the sects in the outside world are followed by the Five Realms Grandmasters, so no one is willing to give their lives unless necessary.

Although it is normal for monks to compete for different treasures and kill people, not to mention that there are always some of the more than 100 families present who have grievances with each other.

People always like to watch the excitement, whether it is ordinary people or monks, especially the two sides of the excitement or the two existences that are already eye-catching.

The Tang Kingdom and the Desolate People.

These two places that can be called feuds are endless, and it can be understood to do it in advance.

In everyone's opinion, there were only four people who came to Datang on this trip, and the young man in Chinese clothes seemed to be so proud that he didn't even look at others, let alone do it.

Li Xiu remained motionless, and Murong Xue followed quietly behind him.

Naturally, it could only be Liang Xiaodao, and it was only then that people discovered that this black-clothed young man who had been following His Royal Highness the Prince was so good, looking at the aura of that body was obviously just entering the three realms, but looking at the sword light and the soul of life, its combat power was probably enough to rank in the top thirty on the Canglan list.

Such strength is terrifying.

The light of the knife is the bright light, and the bright light will be fascinating.

But Zhibai's eyes did not close, and even a slight squinting action did not appear, he looked at this knife light coldly, and a fan appeared in his hand, with five big characters written on the fan surface.

I won't tell you.

The fan opened and closed in front of his eyes, blocking the light of the knife, and at the same time blocking the scimitar that fell from his head.

It was the knife of the Northland.

A knife that kills the snow country and the desolate.

But I couldn't break the fan.

It's just that at the moment when the scimitar fell and was blocked, the wind was a little stronger, and the sky was full of flowers and grass debris that obscured the sky and the sky, and Liang Xiaodao suddenly disappeared from Zhibai's eyes.

Disappearance usually appears behind you, as it is easier to attack.

But Zhibai didn't turn around, he waved lightly, the flowers and grass in the sky turned into powder, and Liang Xiaodao's body appeared from behind the flowers and plants.

The sword light lit up again.

The corners of the white clothes on Zhibai's body were torn several times, and the excellent fabric did not have any threads, and there were no traces of workmanship.

The folding fan flipped in the wrist, bringing out the subtle subtle fluctuations, condensing a barrier in front of him, and the scimitar fell on the barrier as if reaching out to touch a layer of skin.

It's just that the scimitar is not a finger, and the barrier is not a dough.

So this knife can't cut through.

Zhibai opened the fan, the white clothes on his body were shocked, and a wave of aura spread around him as the center, and many people around him couldn't help but take more than ten steps backwards before they unloaded this strength, and they couldn't help but look at him with shocked faces.

The black soil on the ground cracked, revealing the sand and stones inside and kept rolling down, the piercing sound of stones breaking and rubbing kept sounding, and the stones and the ground rolled down and crushed the rhizomes of flowers and plants, bringing traces on the black soil.

Zhibai held the folding fan, and swung his right hand into a fist towards Liang Xiaodao, and the invisible fluctuations condensed on the fist body, and Liang Xiaodao's body flew out upside down.

He looked at Zhibai with cold eyes, and the life spirit appeared from behind him, and the whole person actually stopped in mid-air, and then flew back out of thin air under the stunned gaze of everyone.

This time there was no sword light.

Because the autumn wind obscures the light of the sword.

This knife intent was fierce, and the knife momentum shrouded in the air and locked Zhibai's body.

This time, Zhibai didn't lift the folding fan, because there was a crack on the snow-white fan engraved with five big characters.

He raised his hand again and clenched his palm into a fist, this punch did not have any strong scenes, but the meaning of heaven and earth was held in the palm of his hand.

The scimitar and the fist intent are intertwined.

A trace of thunder suddenly flashed in Zhibai's eyes, and there was a faint flash of green thunder on the ground.

Liang Xiaodao's face changed slightly, but it was too late to withdraw, and the soul behind him was violently spinning and wanted to fight hard.

A smile appeared on Zhibai's face.

Xian Zhengnan looked at this scene with an expressionless face.

A sword roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Liang Xiaodao withdrew, Zhibai's right hand was spread out, the folding fan on his left hand was broken, and the five big characters on it had also disappeared, but he still held a seal in that hand.

He tilted his head to look ahead.

Li Xiu stood there, looking at him calmly.

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PS: Well, it's really well written, a little inflated and proud, spread your hands!!