Beyou Island, under Lotus Peak, prisoner's cow view.

Since the northeast thing, the dust leaves were chased by the ice dust, all the way to this place, the dust leaves through the view of the pre-sword laid down by the ancestors of the sword, hard to stop the imposing ice dust, and then in this place to suppress the body of the fairy sword.

The so-called hole Chinese one day, the world has been a thousand years, the outside has been the situation in the past few months, but in this place is only two or three days in general, during this period, the ice dust stopped at the sword 33, no longer have to advance half a step, and the dust leaves also take advantage of this reluctantly suppressing the spirit of the body, probably restored the peak of 80% of the cultivation.

Although the dust leaves in the hands of Xu Beiyou lost and then lost, but it is undeniable that his realm is high, even if he looks at the whole world, it is only a handful, the autumn leaves evaluate him very high, think that he is expected to successfully fly in a hundred years, so at this time on the ice dust, he does not think that he really is in a desperate situation.

Although he is now only at the peak of 80% of the repair, but the ice dust is not better, this big battle of the sword thirty-six, each sword is to the full state, and the ice dust is all the way to the end of the war, this time is also the air machine loss, not to the peak state.

And he is not a sword martial, the so-called state of mind is broken, for the blind cultivation of the Buddha Confucian, is not a big problem, they in the final analysis or beyond the word, as long as there is not much victory, even if lost a hundred times a thousand times and what?But the sword and martial arts are different, they pay attention to the war to sharpen their own realm, to man to sharpen the stone, and finally their own realm tends to be complete, so that others become their own stepping stone, ascending to the horizon, and then on the upper floor.Although the warrior's strength should be strengthened from the same country practitioners, there are also hidden concerns, if defeated or retreated without war, they will leave their hearts to break, just as the Taoist family can't see, the Buddha can't let go, and the realm is difficult to go further.

Therefore, the previous defeat did not let the dusty leaves the heart of the dust, because the dust leaves are not a moment of victory or defeat, but the celestial trend.

Dust leaves slowly get up from the side of the Taozu statue, gently spit out a turbid breath, although the ice dust stopped at the sword thirty-three, but this big formation is not to resist the enemy, the ice dust came here, has been only a few feet away from him, can shoot.

Ice dust held a broken greed, and the sword began to climb.

The dust leaves felt the momentum of the ice dust like a rainbow, and frowned slightly and frowned incognito.

To be fair, he very much does not like to fight with the sword people, in addition to the sword repair force, but also because they have many inexplicable means of life change, cross the border is just idle, perhaps will give a fatal "surprise", so that the dust leaves that like to calculate in the heart is difficult to do.

Especially after his encounter with Gong Sun Zhongmou and Xu Beiyou Master and apprentice, he was even more determined to think so.

However, for ice dust, dust leaves can be a little relieved, no matter how high the ice dust realm, after all, there is no fairy sword that claims to kill the fairy, which will not let the dust leaf born and die in the line between the big fear.

At this time, the deliberately completed ice dust finally came out of the sword, like a sword.

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One man with one sword is a thunderstorm.

Sword twenty-seven, the thunder of the sword.

The dust leaves took a step forward, stood in front of the statue of Daozu, and took a small sleeve.

The sleeves are hidden, and the sleeves are heavy.

The sleeves of swords intersect, and the big sleeves appear torn sound.

The cuffs of the dust leaves were torn apart, and then the whole sleeve was crushed a little bit.

The sharpness of the sword of the broken greed was thorned on the eyebrows of the dusty leaves, and the blood was shining.

The next moment, the eyebrows of the dust leaves bloomed a bloodstain, and it was terrible.

But at the same time, twenty-eight beads also flew out of the broken cuffs, with the dust leaves suddenly swept up, and a thunder pool was laid out in the sky.

The lightning is clear, the clouds are cloudy.

The greed is more than the wind, the momentum is like a rainbow.

The sword light collided with the thunder pool and blew a brilliant brilliance.

The thunder pool is only a slight shock, and the sword light is not visible in it.

Standing in the same place of ice and dust silently said: "Sea tides are coming to the moon."

The sword is rising again, and the thunder pool is like the tide of the East Sea, in the tide, a full moon sword light rises, like the moon.

Twenty-eight rags of thunder beads were violently shaken and unsettled.

The dust leaves spread out the five fingers, and a small print rotated and flew, and a print fell, smashing the sword light.

The ice dust stretched out the sword and pointed gently, and the wave entered the old year.

The broken greed in the thunder pool is cut off with one of the swords.

Ray Pond froze in an instant.

This sword has a little rhyme of the twenty-three swords.

The ice dust statue stood in the same place, and a phantom image of ice appeared in the thunder pool, reached out to grasp the greed, and in an instant crossed the large thunder pool, came to the dust leaf, a sword handed out.

This sword did not sound half-sound, but between this small world, it seemed that there was a strong wind blowing and howling.

The robes and hairs of the dust leaves instantly drifted back, hunting.

At this moment, he can't retreat, he can't retreat, he can only resist.

After the dust leaves were negative, the other good sleeves gently shook the sleeves, and when the greed was half a foot away from their own invitation, the sword suddenly appeared a silky purple air machine, like a frantic growth of vines, making the progress of this sword more difficult and slow.

The ice in place was cold and snorted, shaking his arms out of his arms, and cutting off his greed with his sword finger far away.

In an instant, the sound of the greedy sword was broken into powder, and the purple "vine" that was wrapped around the sword body was instantly broken into powder, and then a sword studded on the chest of the dust leaf, causing him to crash on the Daozu statue behind him, and the sound seemed to break up in the sky, making the whole little world trembled slightly.

However, it seems that the ice dust face that is in the first place is not too self-made, in her sight, the black-clad teaching is still complete, and the black robe on his body has not been half damaged, to know that he has only hardened his sword, which means that his sword has not broken this person's protective air conditioner at all.Of course, the ice dust is far from the point of effort, both sides are still quite cautious, since there is no grasp of winning, then test each other, just like the worldly boxers, often around each other around the circle, do not dare to shoot easily, in fact, the two eighteen-floor earth fairy sword fighting is also the same, both sides are waiting, until one of the two sides show a break, and then thunder.At the time of the height of the two, it was only a test, and it was enough to make ordinary monks think of shocking divine means.

The dust leaves melodiously spit out a turbid breath, a glimmer of the line, slowly ascending to heaven.

The ice dust face was expressionless, raised the arm, the ice dust shadow of the original sword disappeared, and the greed returned to her hand, gently rubbed it on the sword with the other two fingers, and then the front finger of the sword.

The sword bursts, the air long rainbow.

A strong sword like a dragon straight to the dust leaf noodles.

The latter five fingers stretched out, twenty-eight beads suddenly narrowed, actually formed a small thunder pool around his palm, blocking the imposing sword, allowing countless swords to explode in his palms, brilliant.