Netherworld, the three hundred ink djinn rushed, their steps were heavy, and every time they landed, they would cause thousands of miles of tremors, and their eyes were cold, only cold, lifeless.

Zhang's long sword roared into the sky, and Su Jing's mouth was no longer silent, repeating only one word: "Come, come, come!" It was because of the blazing battle intent, calling the enemy to let them die quickly, and it was also the howl before his own death, calling for the sword mound in the yang world, and the thousands of divine swords to enter the battle.

Su Jing couldn't see it, across the underworld, thousands of divine swords in the sword mound in the yang world were roaring in unison, the sword body shattered the dirt and rocks, and was pulling out, and the cold light burst out, sweeping in all directions.

As long as the ten thousand swords rise, Su Jing will be counterattacked, and five hundred years of hard cultivation will turn into flying clouds and disperse, he still doesn't know that at this moment, Su Jing suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the wind howling in his ears even annihilated the roar of Zhangyi's divine sword!

A person flashed from Su Jing's side and easily snatched his sword.

Su Jing couldn't even see his figure clearly.

That sword is now the only hope for reincarnation! Su Jing was furious, the Yang Fire, the Golden Wind, the Golden Black Sword Prison, and all the minds entered the battle at this moment, as long as all the spells and treasures that could be launched were launched, kill the sword-snatching person, and snatch back the sword! But as soon as the spell moved, there was a sudden warm feeling in front of him, and another person rushed from the other direction, straight into his arms, and hugged himself so gently and gently.

Su Jing, the sword-snatcher, didn't see it clearly, and the person holding him didn't see it clearly.

What kind of person is Su Jing? He killed the Demon Emperor when he broke through the Five Realms, and killed the Evil Buddha when he broke through the Six Realms, and even killed a few ink giant spirits after forming a treasure bottle! At this moment, he actually became a 'coward'. Where did you come from, it's not as good as a childish man!

"Brother Su, Qiangqiang. Being hugged, there was a girl's voice in my ears, full of happiness and comfort.

"Ah!" There are countless people in this world who call him Su Qiangqiang, but there is only one girl who can call him 'Brother' and hug softly!

At the same time, another voice sounded: "What's going on?" couldn't be more familiar, Uncle Lu Laozu's voice!

When the ancestor asked, he was confused, he really didn't know what was going on, and he was happy. I saw Su Qiangqiang again, and there were seven points of fighting spirit. No matter what was going on with him, he could see those ink giant spirits and knew that Su Jing was fighting hard with these things, then: enough!

Su Jing was stunned for a while, and hugged in his arms. Sculpture of a young girl; Uncle Lu Jiu, the one who had just taken away his desperate sword. Is it an old way of eating noodles? Raise your eyes, which one is it that is not an old way? The Taoist priest was barefoot and dragged his long sword to the ground. With a light step, I walked forward.

Then look up and take a closer look: the white earth, the blood-colored sky, the black sun, moon and stars gather in the sky, where is it not the green light realm!

You can look around again: the mountains of Xixian Pavilion, the stunned Yin and Yang Division in the mountains are deployed, there are three hundred ink giant spirits in front, and the whole rush charge Before Su Jing can figure out what is going on, suddenly a strong light bursts, someone daxiao, and the sound of water is sensational-daxiao people, Lu Yajiu, a boring day, can do a battle, undoubtedly a good pastime, happy; strong light and the sound of water, is the ancestor's cold moon and heavenly river.

In a small battle, the bright moon reflects the heavenly river, and the battle between good and evil raises the bright moon in the heavenly river.

However, the sword technique is reversed, but the power is very different, and the sword of the ancestor should not be called the cold moon Tianhe, but should be called the 'Tianhe Bright Moon'.

The silver waves and silver waves are turbulent and rushing, just in the angry waves, one by one the silver moons rise from the Sichuan, shining in the sky; Shili River, thirty months, like a hook and a Pandong Tu monk stargazing and moon gazing is the basic homework, Su Jing can see clearly, it is January, the first month of the thirtieth night of the thirtieth month;

The heavenly river is rushing, and it rises for ten miles, and it is thirty months, and it is February day, and the moon is seen every day;

Between breaths, the Tianhe River swelled to one hundred and twenty miles, and the three hundred and sixty months were suspended for nine days, and the next moment Lu Laozu threw himself into the Tianhe!

When people enter Yinchuan, the sword comes out of the bright moon, the three hundred and sixty months bloom coldly, the sword intent blooms, the sword qi rises, and the peerless sword is cut down - a round of bright moon is for a sword!

Three hundred and sixty rounds of bright moon are Lu Laozu's three hundred and sixty swords coming out, and Lu Laozu's sword is moving!

The moon is different, the sword is different: the new moon hides the assassination, the full moon hits in the light, and the hook moon turns and slashes. But different strikes in different months are all the same power: each sword is a full slash by the ancestor.

Su Jing jumped and screamed, wanting to cheer loudly and crying loudly! Five hundred years ago, he didn't know the sword, and he couldn't see the true ability of the ancestor; after five hundred years of refinement, his heart was full of excitement: How many swords can I block? Uncle Shi has three hundred and sixty swords!

This is the real sword idiot from the mountain, from the mountain and the cliff.

With only this sword, it is enough to prove: cultivate the world, and the sword is out of the mountain!

Don't be discouraged by yourself, just stir up your soul for the demeanor of your predecessors, Su Jing made a strange sound in his mouth.

The moon is glorious, the sword is stellar, and the three hundred and sixty swords meet the enemy's formation! The sharp howl suddenly turned into wind and thunder, and the bodies of several ink giant spirits rushing in the front row shattered, and in the surging of the heavenly river, it was three hundred and sixty bright moons rising and the old moon rising and the new moon regenerating. Lu Jiu can only move 360 moons and make 360 blows with one sword?

But when the sky was dense with seven hundred and twenty months, the silver giant river shook suddenly, and then it shattered with a bang; the river collapsed, the bright moon was shattered, Su Jing was taken aback, and the peerless killing momentum died, it must be that the uncle encountered the enemy's secret method raid, but the sound of joy sounded, Lu Jiu's figure appeared again, the long sword was cold, grasped in his hand, and his body went away against the wind, and he danced the sword into the enemy formation.

The river and the bright moon were shattered by Lu Yajiu himself, just because: it's not enjoyable.

Things are at the top, back to the basics, although Tianhe Mingyue is happy, but it is still more enjoyable than holding the three-foot Qingfeng to wipe off the throat of Qiu Kou, Lu Laozu wants to fight a hearty battle, move the sword, use the sword, not the sword!

"Dao long, compare with one another. The old ancestor rushed towards the ink giant spirit with his sword, and he didn't forget to greet the noodle-eating old man in his mouth, and it was not fun to kill himself. If there is a powerful person to compare and kill, it is: the heaven and earth of sword idiots!

The old man who eats noodles laughs, moves his footsteps again, and goes to the battle as soon as he enters the battle.

People are like swords, like dragons, Uncle Shi and Lao Dao attack the enemy formation, no matter how the ink giant spirit adjusts the law, how can they get a hair; no matter how hard the body of the ink giant spirit is, it can't stop the two supreme characters from piercing the body with a sword!

Su Jing was full of excitement, he was gritting his teeth and clenching his fists to see it, and suddenly raised his hand to carve a warm carving girl who didn't know when to let go of his arms. He was holding his hand. The mouth struggled: "You can go." The girl treated him as a relative, and when she saw that he was fascinated by the battle group ahead, she thought that he could also go to war and be happy.

The three corpses all ran to Su Jing's side at this time, and it was good to be patient. Correction: "You go too." ”

The girl's eyes were bright. Nodding: "Ah." ”

Seniors make a move. With the victory in hand, his little life has become heavier than the sky again, and he hurriedly shook his head: "I'm going to get in the way." Forget it. ”

"It's fine. The girl shook her head.

Pick up the flowers and correct again: "It's okay if it's okay." ”

"Ahh The girl giggled, seeing that Su Jing refused to move, she simply pulled his hand and ran to the front of the battle group, the girl was strong, Su Jing had no room for struggle, just like a rag doll, she was pulled forward, three or five jumps, he was 'rushed into the battle group'.

At the same time, Lu Yajiu's voice came: "Show me all your strength to see how you are cultivating now." ”

Since he has already entered the battle, how could Su Jing twist his politeness again, and his mouth was clear: "Uncle Qiyu, I have just broken through the seventh realm, and the body of the treasure bottle is not very stable" When he spoke, he turned into a jade, exhaled and flew up, and punched an ink giant spirit at the front, and in the rumbling sound, Su Jing fell back to the same place, and the ink giant spirit took a few steps back.

"Uncle Qiyu, there have been too many things recently, and I have neglected my cultivation, and my cultivation has not grown a lot. After the second sentence was finished, the flames surged, pouring all of Su Jing's lifelong cultivation into bloom, turning into a golden pillar of fire and rushing straight into the sky!

"Uncle Qiyu, the disciple's qualifications in swordsmanship are stupid, and he really doesn't practice well. The golden pillar of fire crashed into the nine heavens, and with a fierce cry, the top of the giant pillar burst open, and a golden crow flapped its wings out, although it was immature and young, and although it was full of scars, it was very clear, it was really a three-legged divine bird!

At the same time as the golden crow appeared, the huge pillar of fire also completely burst open, and a pillar of sky-high fire turned into ninety-nine yang fire celestial snakes, each celestial snake was led by a sword feather, meandering and roaring, following the golden crow and rushing to the ground battle group.

"Uncle Qiyu, the Netherworld is in a big disaster, the disciple has done his best, delayed his practice, and he didn't care too much about practicing" As he spoke, the corners of the fire and rain in the sky and the fire on the ground skyrocketed, and the fire giant spirits around him also jumped out, and after the golden crow and the sword feather rushed into the enemy formation with fire to complete the ferocious blow, they immediately returned to Su Jing's side, and combined with the spell to make 'Hao Hao Qiankun', the feather flowers in the sword and fire law domain opened and the scales and leaves spread, and the power swept in all directions!

Lu Yajiu's daxiao voice sounded again: "Shallow boy!"

The body of the blazing vase, even if it is not ancient, at least it can shine today, if this is not 'stable', how can there be anything stable;

The little bully in the underworld made two big deals, first 'grabbing' the remnants of the Qisan chain in the front, and then 'swallowing' Yang Saburo's pure cultivation in the back, and making a lot of money, and then counting the little golden crow yuan god who ate a 'dead sun', these are just 'windfalls', and they have not yet counted the true yuan that Su Jing has saved through serious cultivation over the years, which is not much, what does the word 'more' mean;

A sword brake Tianwu, ninety-nine sword feather heavenly snake, looks a little fancy, but whether it is instantaneous or sword domain, it has already looked great, don't forget, he has only been cultivating for more than 500 years, with his age, with his achievements, he wants to practice not decently, what is that like;

As for spells, needless to say, the Yang Fire Giant Spirit is already fighting together with the Ink Giant Spirit!

Saying that he can't do this or that, he is desperately selling himself in his hands, and he is okay with that, if he gets cheap, he must be obedient, and he must show off his ability

Back then, Lu Laozu saved from the hands of thieves, and he was a shallow and shallow boy.

Su Jing is shallow, it depends on who he is compared with, and Su Jing is a deep character compared to Douzi, and Shallow Beans ask for a monthly pass, ah, ah, ah! (To be continued......)