Since Li Fenggu is big, Xu Beiyou is unforgiving, and he slashes down with a sword in the air, and the sword qi hangs in the air like a waterfall, and Li Fenggu's sight is only full of sword energy, and there is nothing else.

Li Fenggu took a deep breath, and no longer dared to rely on the holy light armor on his body to forcibly connect this sword, only to see that his whole person shone in an instant, and his body skyrocketed, turning into a "light man" who was three feet tall.

He stretched out his hands and separated this sword qi curtain from it.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou waved his sleeves.

A three-foot sword hovered in front of him.

The colors are different, the sword qi is different, and the sword intent is different.

Although these twelve swords have been absorbed by Xu Beiyou, the sword qi divine will is no longer the magic of the year, but there are disadvantages and advantages, and now the twelve swords of the Sword Sect and Xu Beiyou are one, and Xu Beiyou's mind is where the flying sword goes, which can be called like an arm.

Li Fenggu, who had already incarnated as a light man, saw this scene, and naturally knew all kinds of rumors between Xu Beiyou and the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, he used to be quite disdainful of such means of relying on foreign objects, but now he didn't dare to have such thoughts anymore, and solemnly contemplated, but he didn't know if there were other hidden mysteries that were unknown to the people in these twelve swords, it was said that Xu Beiyou had used these twelve swords to form a sword formation more than once, could it still be the case today?

Xu Beiyou's face was calm, and his gaze swept over the twelve swords in front of him, just as Li Fenggu guessed, he was going to use the twelve swords against the enemy.

The twelve swords of the Sword Sect cast an invincible earth immortal, this is a sentence that has been circulated within the Sword Sect, but no one has ever tried, until the Sword Sect is exhausted, Gongsun Zhongmou really put this legend into action, so there is today's Xu Beiyou, the sword qi divine will of the twelve swords into his body, cast the twelve sword bones, and achieve the invincible earth immortal. However, because of this, the sword qi of the twelve swords does not exist, and it is far from being comparable to Zhu Xian, so Xu Beiyou has rarely used the twelve swords against the enemy, but the sword intent of the twelve swords still exists.

I saw twelve sword intents rising into the sky, and then Xu Beiyou took a deep breath and spit out a mouthful of vast sword qi from his mouth.

This sword qi is the purest sword qi, without any supernatural powers, but after being fused with the twelve sword intents, they have their own atmosphere, and finally they are classified into the twelve swords, and the twelve swords of the sword sect at this time are the same as when they were at their peak.

Tianlan, in response to the gas of the eight directions, can cut jade and gold, such as cutting civil engineering.

But evil, not charming, there are demonstrators who see it.

Xuan Ming, should be the toad rabbit Taiyin qi, to refer to the moon, Taiyin for the reversal.

Red practice, killing countless battles, full of blood and wilderness, confusing people's minds.

Bai Hong, in response to the breath of the golden crow sun, points to the sun, and the sun is reversed.

Five poisons, with five colors, in response to the five poisons, strange and unpredictable.

Purple electricity, carrying wind and thunder, is as fast as lightning.

Green frost, like late autumn frost, is full of spirit.

Inexplicable, unnormal, amorphous, and fickle.

Huanglong, in response to the spirit of the Son of Heaven, is a royal and royal way, and he is full of energy.

Heaven asks, ask heaven and earth with a sword, ask your body with a sword, don't ask about the road ahead, don't ask about the back.

All kinds of things, all kinds of things, different paths.

The twelve swords of the Sword Sect at this time, not only did Xu Beiyou return the sword qi to them, but they also absorbed Xu Beiyou's own sword intent after stepping on the peak.

Although Li Fenggu didn't understand the sword intent of the East, he once had a deep conversation with a sword saint in the extreme west, and the sword saint once said a sentence that made Li Fenggu remember it vividly, he said that the sword is not dead, the sword is alive, and the living sword is the strongest sword.

Therefore, at this time, Li Fenggu did not look at the twelve swords with dead things, but with the eyes of living people, so he saw a lot of scenes that made him incomprehensible.

It was a famous swordsman, with different expressions, different faces, different costumes, and different ages, or fighting with a sword, or striking with a sword, or dividing water with a sword, or watching the waterfall with a sword, or killing with a sword, or slaughtering with a sword, or sitting quietly with a sword, or hanging a sword to look at the moon, or standing in front of a sword, or carrying a sword and singing, or holding a sword for thousands of miles, or carrying a sword to run rampant.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the previous masters of the Twelve Swords, that is, the ancestors of the Sword Sect Master in front of him.

Twelve people, twelve swords, each with its own style, even if it was Li Fenggu, there was a moment of trance.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou's hands suddenly pressed down.

The various pictures in front of Li Fenggu's eyes suddenly shattered, and then what greeted him was a line of swords.

Li Fenggu subconsciously put on a defensive posture.

Almost at the same time, twelve swords fell on him, and the twelve crashing sounds almost converged into one.

These twelve swords seemed to be light, but in fact, they were so powerful that Li Fenggu's figure instantly sank a few feet into the ground, leaving only the upper half of his body exposed to the ground, and he even forcibly swallowed the blood that was almost gushing out of his throat, so he could barely stabilize his body and no longer tremble violently.

However, Li Fenggu is one of the few top people in the world, holding the ground with both hands, and forcibly standing up against the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, although the sword momentum of the twelve swords is very grand and terrifying, but after he snorted angrily, he still swept forward, and the momentum of his body instantly climbed to the top, and he smashed into Xu Beiyou, who showed a weak state after spitting out the sword qi.

In the face of Li Fenggu's almost all-out punch, Xu Beiyou did not panic at all, did not retreat but advanced, and let Li Fenggu's punch smash into his eyebrows, and the immortal in his hand stabbed Li Fenggu's heart without any condensation.

Attack against attack.

Although judging from the overall situation, there are three people on Li Fenggu's side, if one person's life is exchanged for Xu Beiyou's serious injury, or it is simply the end of the same fate, it is undoubtedly the side with more people who has made money, but from the actual situation, how could Li Fenggu, who is determined to be in charge of the Holy Church and even the entire Far West, be willing to exchange his life with others in such a place.

He is not a dead man.

So at this moment, Li Fenggu still spared his life and chose to switch from offense to defense. The light on his body presented a sparkling scene, and the whole person seemed to be a bright sun.

At this moment, the entire barbarian city was engulfed by the white light emitted by this round of bright sun, and only a white expanse remained between heaven and earth.

However, this white light only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, a line split the white light curtain in two.

Three-foot armor is like a bamboo.

The white light dissipated, and Zhu Xian pierced Li Fenggu's breastplate, and the tip of the sword pressed against his heart, making him unable to move.

Li Fenggu revealed his true appearance, and the armor on his body was already dull.

Xu Beiyou, who was holding a sword in both hands, suddenly took a step forward, and although Zhu Xian, who was already at the end of the crossbow, failed to pierce Li Fenggu's chest, he knocked him out entirely.

In the roar, the dust was flying.

Li Fenggu's figure passed through the entire city, ploughed a deep ditch hundreds of zhang long on the ground, and finally crashed into the barbarian king's palace.

The barbarian palace, which symbolized the king of the barbarians, collapsed with a bang.