Nine hundred and sixty-seven swords soar in the sky!

The water blue sword that pierced the sky was clearly visible, even if it was millions of miles away. The aftermath was unabated, and all the dust particles and clouds were forcibly discharged everywhere they passed.

At the foot of Shuiyun Mountain, Jitian looked at this scene fixedly, and was also stunned. Followed by. But it was an unbridled, as if it was already crazy laughter: "Yueshan, Yueshan doesn't know what he is doing, have you ever regretted today's incident? It seems that there is another true immortal who has fallen, but I don't know which Taoist friend it is? Today, my master and nephew will definitely be famous and shake the Eight Desolations." Sooner or later, when you ascend to the realm of the Golden Immortal but don't know which one behind you, will you dare to personally take action and punish my nephew in this Cloud Control Mountain?"

The expression of the Yueshan Daoist was extremely blue, and he looked coldly at the peak of the Cloud Control Peak a million miles away, without even the slightest refutation and ridicule. I have the intention to escape to the past, rush into the cloud barriers, and see the situation inside, but there is a bit of fear and fear.

Knowing that there is just a jade immortal. But for some reason, I felt a tremor from the bottom of my heart.

His eyes flickered, and the moon mountain only hesitated for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth sharply, and without hesitation, he flew north.

Jitian snorted slightly, and did not pursue. The corners of his lips smiled a little, and he retreated to the top of Shuiyun Peak again.

At this moment, in the air not far from here, the middle-aged man in the red robe who had been watching quietly. Almost at the same time, he suddenly sighed: "It is incredible that this son can really combine this Shuiyun Sword into four styles." The general trend of this battle is lamentable, and I fought with the Shuiyundao people for 30,000 years. It wasn't until after the fall of that one that it took a break. The original path was already superior to the Water Cloud Sect. However, it seems that it is not necessarily. With this junior disciple alone, he is already much better than me—"

The flame spirit was flushed, a little unconvinced, but he didn't dare to refute. can only say in an urn voice: "I see that Yuanming killed the Quartet, and most of them are no longer hindered." However, how should I, Hua Yan Sect, deal with myself now? This Yuan Ming is so capable of fighting a way to survive alone. At the beginning, we could not have imagined it, nor did we have a plan. Shui Yun Huayan, after all, is the same qi and branches, do you want to help with all morality?"

The red-robed middle-aged man looked thoughtful, and then only hesitated for a few breaths, and then shook his head resolutely: "The previous arrangement, you can stop." You can wait to protect this Shuiyun Mountain Gate secretly, and you don't need to go too far. The Shuiyun Sect is blessed by Wanshou Mountain, even if it really offends the Sect, the Jade Void Palace will not be too much. I, the Flame Spirit Sect, do not have such good things, so I have to be cautious. You don't have to offend, you don't have to please—"

When he said this, the middle-aged Taoist was stunned. He looked deeply to the east. A glimmer of flame in his eyes actually pierced through the cloud barriers, watching Yue Yu's figure. After a long time, he smiled again: "I remember that tens of thousands of years ago, it was always rumored that the thirteen golden immortals who expounded the sect were all deeply rooted, and those second-generation disciples of the sect were also extremely talented. I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I can do it. But it must not be under these desolate golden immortals. It's just that this son is talented, but I'm afraid that God will be jealous. I don't know what it will look like in the future, whether it will ride the wind or fall like a meteor. You and I are watching and seeing, in short, whether it succeeds or fails, it is a good show——"

After that, he was no longer interested in staying here, so he just brushed his sleeves away. It seemed to be slow and fast, and it only took a few steps to disappear without a trace.

The remaining flame spirit real people fell into a deep groan, and their eyes revealed the color of thought.

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The entire vicinity of Cloud Control Peak was also quiet for a few breaths, when the Water Cloud Sword in Yue Yu's hand, and then a majestic Melting Rain Cloud Sword Qi, spat out from the tip of the sword, rushing straight out of the millions of zhang away. The many immortal cultivators in the sky are all the same. Fleeing frantically in all directions.

Only the monks who were still trapped by the illusion still stood in place with blank expressions.

Yang Yi stood firmly on the chariot, his face extremely pale. I forgot to escape for a while, and I could only murmur in my mouth, and said obsessively: "How can this be? How can this be? Am I dreaming? The Seven Taiyi True Immortals, actually have no choice but to introduce a jade immortal? It must be that I am wrong, by the way, this is the illusion, this son's illusion, it is really good-"

Before the words fell, he saw the direction of the peak of the cloud control. Another vast sword light of water blue swept across the sky, slashing the more than 100 Jade Immortal Monks who were running away in the distance.

The water-colored sword light happened to sweep past him. The purple gold chariot, which was almost comparable to the mana of Taiyi True Immortal, was directly waved into two sections

The groom who was driving, and the warrior beside him, were all cut into dust in an instant

The aftermath of that sword qi even drew a bloody mark about three inches long on his cheek.

Yang Yi first woke up in shock, and then before he could react. The aqua blue sword light had already passed by him.

Then I felt a slight pain on my face, and my hand trembled and touched it, but it was blood on my hand.

At this moment, Yang Yi only felt hatred and fear. On the altar, the long and weak figure is eager to eat its flesh, sleep its skin, but in its heart is terrified, looking at it as if it is the demon god Ling Fan, the god is majestic, incomprehensible, unstoppable

At the top of the cloud control peak, Yue Yu is sword duel and then introduced. But it was the cloud vapor that controlled the peak of the clouds to form a small whirlpool.

But he was too lazy to use the first sword to kill the hundreds of thousands of monks trapped at the top of the peak one by one. Only controlled this Xuanwu Tianyuan Great Array, plundering the water vapor of these people's bodies one by one.

Among those monks, whether they were heavenly immortals or spirit immortals, they were all in mirage illusions. It was thinned into dried corpses one after another, and kept falling down.

All the blood and qi essences, and even the divine souls, were used as nourishment. Forcibly absorb and pour into the peak of cloud control.

The body of the Xuanwu did not grow after it had swelled to ten thousand feet, but it was only above those blue-black scales. But there are more mystical runes, constantly condensing, and the breath is becoming more and more terrifying and vast, thick and majestic.

The remaining four Taiyi True Immortals had already turned into several clouds of light of different colors and lusters, and they escaped separately.

Looking at the figures of these people, they were far away. Yue Yu snorted coldly, he didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore.

It was Xuanwu, who was a little angry, and let out a roar in the direction where the four Taiyi True Immortals had fled. With a strong sense of unwillingness to be hungry and thirsty, the sound shook the four wilds.

Yue Yu smiled dumbly, stepped on the turtle's back with his right foot and said, "Brother Xuanwu Dao, haven't you sucked enough this time?" These people are all dragged down by the sect, in my calculations. Let him escape to the ends of the earth, and he can also find out what is important at the moment, and when I finish the matter of controlling Yunfeng this time, I will definitely kill the door with Brother Xuanwu. Hold on to it and cut it off"

Xuanwu immediately raised his head happily, and spit out the last Xuanshui Heavenly Spirit Bead in his mouth. Thirty-six blue beads gathered, and there was an immediate sound of clarity. A refreshing deep blue light spreads out in all directions,

Yue Yu laughed loudly. He looked up again.

In just this moment, the two yin and yang cloud images have been interfered with by those Taiyi true immortals, and they are no longer the same as before. The two huge whirlpools of clouds also began to twist, almost out of balance.

Yue Yu didn't care, the Shui Yun Sword only swung it out with his hand. The two clouds have returned to their previous appearance again. When the second sword came, this cloud of condensed air increased in size for the second time, enveloping a radius of 60 million miles.

The clouds and mist rolled, and the momentum forced people to oppress in all directions, as if the end times were coming.

And when the third sword, Yue Yu seemed to be holding the weight of ten thousand catties in his hand, and the sword momentum was condensed on the altar, outlining one mysterious rune after another, majestic and elegant.

Almost at the same time, a peak tens of millions of miles away. Chao suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground, his face was as gray as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief. And the altar below him was also impacted by an inexplicable force, shattering piece by piece.

Then the next moment, his pupils were slightly one. The more than 20 beams of water and blue air pillars in all directions also roared and dissipated one after another. It can be vaguely seen that Yuan Wen, who also opened an altar on the top of a peak 100,000 miles away. It was also a spurt of blood from his mouth, and he was crushed by the two clouds in the air. Bear the power of the ** spirit array.

"How could this be? What happened to the water country that day? The seven joined forces, but they still couldn't kill that resentful Ming?"

He muttered to himself for a moment as if he were crazy, and almost without hesitation, he took off into the air. The whole person changes into a beast shape. Behind him, Rehabilitation spread out two wings. Only a slight fan, it can reach tens of thousands of miles away.

Yuan Wen in the distance was at a loss. After losing the support of these blue light qi pillars, many Taiyi True Immortals fell one after another. Those clouds in mid-air were even more unscrupulous, spreading wildly, sweeping down in all directions. Everywhere he passed, almost all the spiritual veins of the water system were shattered one after another.

It's only half a day. So that in the Jincheng country, there is no more half of the water veins left.

In such a situation, even if the altar could be repaired in the future, there would be no way to do it. Unless it waits until a few months later, these spiritual veins are restored—

Could it be that this son is destined to be killed?

At this time, Yue Yu was struggling and hesitating for a while. After a long time, he sighed slightly.

"You are really guilty of offending me for no reason, and you deserve death, but that small people are innocent, but they should not suffer this unwarranted disaster. I don't care whether the heavens have the virtue of a good life, but I really don't want to make this life suffer—"

The Shui Yun Sword led one by one again, but it forcibly dispersed the Liangyi Cloud Qi Diagram that was already like a behemoth* in the sky above. The two huge cloud whirlpools also disappeared in an instant.

However, Yue Yu was about to introduce the sword trick again. When he was about to distribute this cloud qi again, his face couldn't help but reveal a little strange color.