Xiao Moha stood on his home's looking-up tower, looked at the sword rain that covered the sky, and squinted and smiled: "This time it is thunder and heavy rain, really hit, the world, you think who has the greater chance of winning."

Standing not far behind Xiao Mosha is Xiao Shishi, the son of Lingwu County, who answered softly after the words: "It should still be the lord of the town's temple, after all, it is said to be the black-clad palm of the first person under the true man, and there is no partial cultivation nor the thirty-sixth deacon, and in the ranking of the heavenly machine list, the town's temple master is also superior to the Gongsun Zhongmou."

Xiao Mahatma shook his head: "If you are concerned about power, the dust leaf is indeed the first person under the leadership of the Taoist teaching, but if it is based on cultivation, it is not necessary."The older generation of the Daomen dusty generation is increasingly dying, but there are still so many left, or closed to repair for a long life, or in the state of semi-dead, these 100-year-old real talents are the real old foundation of Daomen, and they will not appear in the sky machine list, which is also a tacit understanding between the Heavenly Pavilion and the Daomen, so the list of heaven machines is good, not unbeliever, not all-trust.

Xiao Shiliu gently and umbilly, his face was as usual, in fact, his heart stirred without losing others, as long as he was a monk, who was not poured by the two fairies?In addition, it involves the grievances of Daomen and the Sword Zong, the dispute between the world decades ago, in the end, is also the Daomen and the Sword Zong behind the scenes to promote each other, although the sword is defeated, but the Gongsun Zhongmou has provoked the beams of the sword with his own efforts, and the wind in the world is close to a son, and the Daomen is not helpless.In today's sword battle, who wins and who wins?

The dust leaves stood on the corner of the tower and said softly, "Good one-shot sword nine."

With the sound of his words, the sky sword shadow suddenly stagnated, not falling, as if it had become the background on the sky.

The Lord did not care, and reached out his hand.

The clouds in the sky are boiling, as if there is a real dragon walking in it.

The next moment, it was as if an invisible giant hand had been caught in the sky, and a cloud pillar as thick as a mountain fell from the sky like a waterfall flying down straight down, connecting the earth.

Tens of thousands of people in the city of giant deer to see this scene, are shocking, a giant deer city, it is silent.

Does that seem to be a sword?

A sword that cannot be counted in the road!

Gong Sun Zhongmou said slowly: "When the Dao Master taught the snow of the mountains of the White Mountains as a sword, a sword beheaded, then today the old man will use the clouds in the sky as a sword, a sword to cut the giant deer!"

The sword, the sword, the mighty.

In front of this sword, the lord of the town's temple is as small as an ant.

The north gate and the city walls on the guarding soldiers occupy the commanding heights, closer, but also more feel the suffocation and oppression brought by this sword, all people are crazy to look up, do not dare to have the slightest action, for fear of this sword so chopped down, together with the foot of the city gate wall together by the fish disaster.

But the next scene, confirmed their hearts, only to see the Gong Sun Zhongmou empty hand made a sword holding the action, and then to the next cut.

The sword in the sky is moving and falling!

It is like a landslide!

Xu Bei looked at this scene and murmured: "It is indeed a sword fairy, it is really a domineering!"

In the face of this sword, the Lord of the Temple of the Town Hall looked calm, stretched out his right index finger, allowed this sword to be cut off, and when he was still three feet away from himself, he could no longer move forward.

A designated sword.

At that time, the Daoist taught that it was indeed full of snow as a sword, but at that time, the real person was not the master of teaching, far from being perfect, this sword was broken by the majority of the governor Xu Lin at that time, it is really necessary to say that such a means, it is okay to scare the common people, and deal with the real masters of the same situation, or some flashy suspicion.

The Lord’s Word is “distracted.”

This huge and incomparable cloud sword "falls apart" in an instant, into nearly a thousand flying swords of normal size, suspended and stopped, the construction of a circular sword array, the sword of more than a thousand swords is still pointing straight to the dust leaf.

After a moment, the sword is staggered, and countless flying swords are frantically hanging to the dust leaf according to a mysterious track.

What is more surprising is that more than a thousand flying swords cut to the dust leaves, but they have not hurt the dust leaves at the foot of the tower, which shows that Gong Sun Zhongmou's control of the sword spirit has reached a terrible point.

Dust leaves are finally no longer just guarding, see what he does, instantly scattered more than two hundred flying swords, the original full and endless sword array was torn out of a huge gap, and then the body of the dust leaf from this gap flashed away, came to the sky, standing empty.

Sun Zhongmou smiled and raised his arm and made a false gesture.

The sword bursts, the air is long, the air is long.

The sword spirit rises like a dragon, and the sword is inwardly unrelenting, pointing straight to the dust leaf noodles.

Sword twenty, a sword.

The five fingers of the temple of the town hall are open, the palm is a thunderous flash, understatedly photographed above the momentum of the sword, the sword instantly burst in front of him, a moment of sword thunder and light scattered, the city's buildings were affected by the disaster, luck is better by the sword hole, leaving a big hole, bad luck is directly cut off by the waist, the roar in the roar does not know how much collapse.

The Fa-door used in the dust leaves is the palm of the Fa-rectification of the five thunders of the Heavenly Heart of Daomen, and the Fa of the Fa is based on the Fa of the Fa of the Five Thunder Heavens, and the Fa is one of the Kangzhuang Avenues that can be repaired to the soaring witness in the Daomen, and it is only in the realm of the dynaise, which is compared with the three clear tips of the palm school.

The dust leaves open in silence, the voice is obviously small, but everyone in the city is words into the ear, that is, covering the ears is futile, no matter near and far, inside and outside, are the general volume, "Sun Zhongmou, there is no sword?" 」

The sword man, whether there is a sword in his hand, the difference is really big.

The mother-in-law laughed, his body swaggered, his robes fluttered freely, and there was a long black sword in his right hand.

The dust is smiling, and the eyes are indifferent.

Finally, I have a sword in my own hands, and your grand-grandson is really a big shelf!

The dust leaves open their hands and hunt in a black robe.

After the Gongsun Zhongmou used the sky to use the sky as a sword, the sky above the sky was blue and cloudless, but at this moment, there were clouds gathered first, and then the clouds were thick.

Gong Sun Zhongmou glanced at the sky, and then calmly withdrew his sight, and his body ascended to a height of equal height with dust leaves, standing with a sword.

The ranking of the sky machine list is also higher than the dust leaves of Gongsun Zhongmou: "Come and go without indecentness, the seven nights of green dragons in the east, seven nights of white tigers in the west, seven nights in the south, seven nights in the north of Xuanwu, twenty-eight nights, a thunder pool on one side, please look at it carefully."

With the words of the dust leaf, the black clouds in the sky are like ink, and there are twenty-eight lights in the black clouds, like the stars in the night sky.

Lei Chi array, can be said to be the gate is very famous law, the previous generation taught the real purple dust, the real people dust, and even Xiaohuang Xiaoyu, are proficient in this method, and even the purple dust has been suppressed by this law to cultivate the dust of the official fairy dust that has not been completed.

Dust leaves sitting in the position of the lord of the town's magic temple for decades, in recent years is called the black handicraft, it can be seen that he is respected in the position of the Daomen, second only to the master of the real person, this time he personally fought the war Sun Zhongmou, Gong Sun Zhongmou is not the sword against the enemy, the mud bodhisattva still has a little fire, not to mention the city magic at the peak of the world?At this time, the dust leaves are used out of the thunder pool, and the humiliating and provocative means more.

At that time, your Gongsun Zhongmou's master, the superior official, was taught by my Daoist to suppress the law of the thunder pool for several months, and your Gongsun Zhongmou may break the thunder pool of this seat today!

The light of the twenty-eight "stars" in the black cloud is getting more and more prosperous, and finally reveals its true face, where is the star, it is clear that there are twenty-eight thunder beads that shine with blue and purple light, and each one has the size of a human head.

The next moment, the sky was rolling in the dark clouds.

The occult-hand-led grandcommand and worked hard to wait for the thunder to fall.

The world said that the great sword fairy in the world was so heavy because it was too heavy to kill, and finally died in the glory of heaven.

But Mr. Sun knew that this was not the case.

At that time, Master had carried nine thunderbolts, and although he was almost exhausted, he still had the strength of the World War.

At this time, Xiao Emperor, who had just killed the White Lotus, came here with a sword and cut the master with the sword of heaven.

The master fought with the sword thirty-five times, and finally blocked the emperor's sword, but died because of exhaustion.

Do not reincarnate, do not live, die is dead, always in the straight, not in the song to ask.

This is the way of my sword.

A thick water tank of thunder fell.

Almost at the same time, the father-in-law had a sword to hand it out.

The sword is huge, even in front of the sky, which symbolizes the sky, it is not inferior.

With this sword, my master!