Compared with the fear of the people on the peak of the Dutianfeng, it is not very easy on the lotus peak, especially after the Xu Beiyou entered the patriarch's residence.

In the view of many people, the sword patriarch has undoubtedly begun to close, for the last battle to prepare for the last battle, but after Xu Beiyou so far, the simple sitting and refining of the air has not benefited much, so at this time, Xu Beiyou is not as foreigners think, is closing his eyes, but standing in the courtyard where the patriarch is living, and it is necessary to transport a lot of energy around him to the treasure on the Lotus Peak.

Among them are the nearly 10,000 flying swords he took from the Xuanyuan sword furnace, the dragon's tablet heaven book he took from the Wanshiyuan of Jundao, and the statue of the Taiqing Avenue King obtained from the nine-day building of Chonglongguan in the northwest, and the three-inch jade sword that Zhang Xue Yao handed over to him not long ago.

On the lotus peak, there was a sword guarding array, with the three-inch jade sword in the hands of Xu Beiyou as a cardinal, after opening, the people who presided over the law can drive more than 10,000 flying swords, each flying sword will be connected with the earth of the island, the sword will be connected to the earth, the sword will be formed after the sword array, and each sword can be compared with the sword of a human fairy realm.Under the sword, the ant bites the dead elephant, even if the great friar on the 18th floor of the earth fairy is caught in the formation, it must also spend a lot of hands and feet to get out, if not Zhang Guang accidentally died in the Central Plains battlefield, resulting in the cardinal key that opened the war was not on the island, Xiao carefully had the realm of the 18th floor of the fairy, it was very difficult to kill the lotus peak.

In addition to this square array, there are more than 10,000 Stones in the original King Island Ten Thousand Stone Garden, and even better than the ten thousand acres of bamboo forest left by Fu dust in the Wanzhu Garden.At the beginning, Xiao Xuan chose to be in trouble in the Wanshi Garden, because the Great Stones had the mystery of suppressing the luck, taking the Dragon Stone Heaven Book as the cardinal, and then the near-alling stone as the skeleton, communicating the atmosphere, so that the whole island was shrouded in the big battle.After the opening of the big battle, it can block the interference of air transportation, so that the autumn leaves in the first war on the island, it is impossible to use the five-way emperor's Fa in the sky, and finally had to close the war with Xiao Xuan, if it is not the Tiandao suppression, Xiao Xuan is overwhelmed, and the autumn leaves are really likely to fall on the island.

Now Xu Beiyou has a very bold idea, that is, the two sides of the big formation in one place, so that the thirty-six islands under the land, on the sword of the sword, and finally transformed into sword gas, reduce the autumn leaves on the body of the huge road of the door.

After all, the autumn leaves have been the first person in the world for decades, under the nameless, coupled with the old Taishan's previous experience, Xu Beiyou dare not have the slightest contempt, as Yasheng said, the sky is not as good as the earth, the land is not as good as the people, Xu Beiyou is now someone and, dare not luxury all three into the bag, just to be able to do their best, not to do everything, but to do their best.

Xu Beiyou took a deep breath, like a small mountain stacked on each other of the more than 10,000 flying swords with this air engine have risen from the ground, straight to the sky.Soon it will be covered with the whole sky, black pressure, twilight, covering the sky.From a distance, it is like a large "black cloud" press city.

At this moment, not only on the Lotus Peak, but all the monks under the entire Biyou Island have seen this scene, and then take a closer look at what is the black cloud, which is a dense flying sword, and a black pressure sword rain.

Lots of swords, arranged in formation.

Coincidentally, today is an excellent weather, the sun above the high nine days above the sun shines, the bright light falls on this sword rain, so that this sword rain is no longer "dark", but reflects countless lights, brilliant, each flying sword seems to be shining, as if countless lights are burning on the sky.

No one can see how many flying swords there are in this brilliance, but there are more than a few thousand, and these flying swords are not condensed with swords, but real swords.

Even under the traction of the sword, countless waves have been born on the sea of the East Sea, and countless swords on the island of Sword Tak.

Countless people were so shocked that they could not speak.

Even the whole lotus peak is silent.

Xu Beiyou, who has been holding his breath, slowly spit out a turbidity, and the flying sword seemed to have lost its air machine and fell.

Countless flying swords when the roar of the roaring sound like a tsunami, sounded in everyone's ears, and it beats hard on everyone's hearts.

This scene is like a fairy in the sky that has dropped a sword rain that covered the entire lotus peak.

Countless flying swords fell to the Lotus Peak, and everyone on the Lotus Peak was shocked by this extremely overbearing scene.

Under the mountain is the sound of thunder.

The big view.

However, to everyone's surprise, this huge sword rain is some thunder and heavy rain, after falling, there is no imagined mountain shaking, but like the night spring rain, have not fallen into the ground, and then no trace.

After finishing these, Xu Beiyou reached out and carried the dragon's book, went straight out of the patriarch's residence, and came to the empty hall of swords.

Xu Beiyou looked up at the portrait of the ancestors who hung on the hall, and placed the dragon's book directly behind the throne of the Patriarch.

At the moment when the dragon's monument book landed, the moment hooked the lotus peak of the land, and the whole dragon monument sky book suddenly emitted the fluorescent light.

The whole dragon monument book is shaped like a dragon, the sun is engraved with the three ancient characters of the town, and the back is engraved with the ancient books of the ancient books, the two together are the world's famous dragon's book, which is the leader of the world's strange stone, and it is also the treasure that can suppress the luck.

Xu Beiyou took out the three-foot royal sword and stabbed it into the dragon's book.

In a moment, a sound like a thunderstorm suddenly sounded in the ears of Xu Beiyou, but only Xu Beiyou can hear, and all the other eighteen-floor realms of the earth fairy, even the autumn moon and blue jade are not aware.

The portraits of more than a dozen ancestors of the swords on the wall also began to fluctuate, and a sword ancestor in the portrait seemed to break free of the bondage of a paper portrait and descend on the world.

However, these ancestors of the sword have not been able to break the rules of heaven and descend to the world, but they have become a magnificent long rainbow from nine days to fall into the world, and the momentum is like a rainbow, which can descend on the peak of the lotus flower and quietly.

First, the 15th generation of ancestors Sun Zhongmou, then the 14th generation of ancestors of the ancestors of the dust, thirteen generations of ancestors Xu Lin, the twelve generations of ancestors without derivative ... until the second generation of swords, a portrait of the ancestors of the sword from the wall fell to the ground, and then a long rainbow from nine days in the lotus peak sword air, and finally all gathered into the dragon monument book, with the previous fall of the more than one.

Xu Beiyou stood in the empty hall of the sword, and suddenly a white-haired man appeared in front of him.

Xu Beiyou raised his arms and raised his fist, "Xu Beiyou, a disciple, to meet the superior master."

The white hair is silent and laughs silently, and the wind is scattered.

Xu Beiyou looked at the portraits of the ancestors of the sword and saluted them with respect.

There was a wind passing through the hall, and a portrait of the ancestor who had fallen to the ground trembled slightly, as if to nod with a smile on the younger disciple.