Fleur's face turned completely dark, who dares to say that learning her sword trick is not very useful? Studying under Tianquan Lao Suo since childhood, the essence of the sword can be matched by these few since ancient times, where do you have the courage to say that it is not very useful?

Snorting heavily, Fleur said, "Follow me." "The man had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was on the bank of the river.

Lin Tianxing's sword eyebrows stood sharply, did he say the wrong thing? Seeing that the patriarch's face was tense, he took two steps over and kept a certain distance, but what followed was a sword battle between the two generations of the Sword Sect.

The result was beyond everyone's expectations, Fu Yuan's skills cover the ages, and the strength of the sword technique should be unsurpassed, but Lin Tianxing can fight against the court without falling behind.

The sword swept the thunder, the sword was emptied, and the hibiscus fought equally, and the monk who saw this scene couldn't help but be surprised in his mind, a generation of new people replaced the old, and the ancients did not deceive me.

I couldn't help but look sideways at Jing Yao, Lin Tianxing can be inseparable from Hibiscus, isn't the Yaoguang Banshee still on Hibiscus? Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were cold again.

Only a few of the strongest people can see that this battle is just the end of the point, Fu Hui intends to order Lin Tianxing's sword path trend, and the deliberate sword trick is of course comparable.

If you really want to fight, even if Lin Tianxing, who is a genius in the sky, will definitely not be able to do anything, but these people also believe that as long as Lin Tianxing is given another hundred years, Fu Yuan may not be an opponent.

Thinking of this possibility, I felt an inexplicable panic, what kind of talent can create such a rare kendo genius?

Fu Hui made a move, which was in line with the way of heaven, Lin Tianxing went the opposite way, causing the way of heaven to collapse, Huang Xiufeng looked at Jing Yao, and hesitated: "Why is this idiot so strong?"

Jing Yao looked sideways and said: "He has always been very strong, forty years of suppression of the sword edge is covered with dust, once the dust is cleansed, it will be like a dragon swimming in the sea, a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, which is expected and reasonable." ”

......

The final help has arrived at the hometown of the Sword Sect, and a battle that gathers generations before and after the Immortal Cultivation Realm is about to begin.

The Su sisters were hugging each other on the shore, inseparable from each other, as if the life and death of lovers were parting, Jing Yao glanced at it and inevitably thought evilly: Could it be that Su Tianshang's magic grasp reached out to the siblings?

Look, how gentle are the hands that caressed Su Manman's face, worthy of being a veteran in the love field, Su Tianshang is well versed in samadhi, but even his siblings are also going to do it, will it be too beastly?

Yue Qitian, who was discussing the tactical arrangement with Jing Yao, coughed and interrupted Jing Yao's thoughts: "Jing Yao Island Lord, if you are envious, I can also give you such a hug, to be honest, I like men, but because it is you, I am willing to make an exception." ”

Jing Yao choked for a moment, hurriedly waved her hand, and just saw Huang Xiufeng whistling in the distance, putting one hand on Lin Tianxing's shoulder, and saying something with a smile, the latter looked disgusted, and the former was unmoved and pasted Lin Tianxing's body.

Yue Qitian wondered: "Do the cultivators of the Middle Domain like to share the same wind? Then how did you give birth to offspring? Jingyao Island Lord, it's not that I'm biased, I think existence is reasonable, but don't you think it's a little offensive?"

Jing Yao said casually: "No, the release of nature before the end of the day, this is the true temperament...... Well, Lord Heaven, where are we?"

......

This night, all the cultivators have insomnia, when the sky is clear, it is the day of shock, and it will also usher in the most sensational battle in the history of the immortal cultivation world...... Similar questions crossed the mind of every monk.

Stinging, also known as stinging.

The third of the 24 solar terms of the year is the solar festival when the sun passes through the twelve signs of the zodiac, and all things are in spring.

The secular calculates the seasons according to the number of days, the monks estimate the time according to the heavenly way, and the sun's trajectory crosses the twelve stars, which is the sting...... Late at night, under the dark night, the chance lights flickered, Jing Yao sat on the slope, and Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng were lying on the side.

Lin Tianxing's eyes sank into the water, looking at the night sky in a daze, Huang Xiufeng boredly picked up a piece of dry grass and put it in his mouth to chew lightly, and sighed for a while: "We were also sitting here back then, right?"

What Huang Xiufeng said was the night before the Sword Sect broke forty years ago, and they also looked at the night sky like tonight, thinking about something.

And that night the night sky was bright, and thousands of meteors opened the night thrillingly, and the sky was like day, and the light was bright and unseen.

Lin Tianxing got up and looked around, nodded and said, "It should be here." ”

Huang Xiufeng said strangely: "I remember when you sat at the door of the Sword Sect Temple, did Lao Tzu and you look at the stars together?...... Or am I mistaken?"

Jing Yao smiled: "Why do you want to do so much, it's rare to be quiet......"

The words in front of me were still in my ears, and suddenly thunder and electricity surged up in the sky, and the black clouds and smoke wrapped in endless darkness began to shrink violently.

Several thunderbolts in the night sky exploded, and the roaring vibration sound resounded thousands of miles away, and the monks who couldn't sleep rushed out for the first time, and Jing Yao also quickly rushed to the position of the cold pool at the same time, followed by a grand sword aura and a yellow wind that flew sand and stones.

The black clouds in the night seemed to be stirred by an external force and began to rotate rapidly.

In a moment, a tornado-shaped vortex appeared, red, yellow, white, and purple...... All kinds of light are running wildly in the whirlpool, and there is a strange phenomenon of turning into a cloud demon, and the crazy swirling cloud vortex seems to be incarnated into a ferocious and violent demon, opening its mouth and swallowing people directly.

The pre-arranged formation began to operate at a rapid frequency, and the black and white color was full of monochromatic coldness under the night sky, but it was in contrast to the colorful light in the sky.

Several Penglai officials came quickly from different directions, and they hurriedly reported the situation, the content was similar, all said that the celestial phenomena had changed abruptly, and the evil charm and demon qi burst dozens of times more than before, and the various immortal weapons used to suppress the anger lost their luster, and the Wu Xiu lineage of the heirloom treasure Qin Tiangong shattered into powder......

Feeling the roar of the wind, the thunder gathering of the clouds, listening to the wailing of the wild ghost Qi Li, the gloom in the world and the astringent bloody breath in the air, it was impossible to discern where it came from, Jing Yao took a deep breath, Huangquan was finally born, and the time was an hour earlier than Mo Xinyan had inferred.

Jing Yao raised his voice and shouted: "All the monks perform their duties, and all prepare for battle!"

The sound resounded all over the four fields, and it reached the ears of every monk very clearly, and the plain sentence of preparation for battle made all the monks' hearts tight......