The rolling breath went straight to the sky, and then reached the top when it was almost a hundred high, and began to drift, almost completely covering the entire lotus peak.

Xu Beiyou in front of the sword, these drift to their own escape breath all hanging.

The autumn leaves were still in the midst of it, but saw that the Linglong tower hanging above his head began to rotate, and the yellow spirit of the road fell, so that these fierce airs could not be close to the point.

Then the autumn leaves double sleeves waved, the big sleeves stirred the wind.

Heaven and Earth are visions.

The violet black breath that gushed out of the town's magic well, with the action of the autumn leaves, like a huge waterfall that hangs on the earth for nine days, straight to the north.

The town magic well, the town magic well, the town hall is named because it is used to suppress the demon.

For today's door, who can be worthy of the word "magic head"?There is only one North hop.

This purple-black color "waterfall" poured into the world with an unstoppable momentum, and then instantly flooded the Xu North Tour.In an instant, the whole lotus peak was dark, and the purple and black air were churning, and then spread out in all directions, along the edge of the lotus peak, and fell down.

Autumn leaves did not fly to the sky curtain condescending, still standing on the lotus peak, the head hanging from the tower, let the big waves of the fierce breath from their side beat.

Today's autumn leaves can be described as infamous, especially inside the Daomen, such as the creek dust and other old figures who oppose the autumn leaves, will regard the autumn leaf as the deed of the Daomen, that after the autumn leaves as the master of the real person, there is no grand talent, and even many long-standing chauvinism believe that the choice of autumn leaves as the real person is the biggest mistake in the life of the old palm, but there is a little bit of the old handi.

Autumn Leaf right hand grasped one side carved with the five-way emperor's image of the imprint, raised his eyes, there is not much proud expression on his face, because his heart is very clear, just a town magic well, can not put the young sword fairy rising like a comet in the world to death.

The five fingers of the autumn leaves subconsciously exerted their efforts, and the death and death hold the sky in the palm of the sky, and the mood is slightly complicated.

A young sword fairy, a young sword lord, a young man, in every way, is a well-deserved young man.Twenty years of inheritance and crown, that is, twenty years old, twenty-four years old, twenty-four years old, now twenty-five years, that is, the first year of Jingyu, just twenty-five years old, not yet the year.In terms of age, his own age is enough to be the grandfather of this young man, and when he ascended to the first position in the world, this young man was not yet born, but after more than 20 years, this young man can not only be on an equal footing with him, but also share a victory or defeat with him or even life and death.

Autumn feels a meaning that can be called absurd.

A child wants to turn the old man to the ground.

It seems unreasonable, but it is actually reasonable.According to the truth, there are new people in Jiangshan, and the waves behind the big river are pushed forward.But the monks are different, because the monks' cultivation is high and low, and the age of the monastery has a very close relationship, usually, the longer the monastic time, the higher the cultivation, just like the old man's fairy dust challenge purple dust, after all, still lost to the old, once again confirmed this statement.

But there is no absolute in the world, and the old man of the autumn may not be able to withstand the long-overdue winter.

Autumn Ye himself knows that he is indeed too long in the world, long to some of the rules of heaven, even if he did not cast the fairy body, this world is not very likely to tolerate him, so even if there is no today's Xu North Tour, tomorrow there will be Xiaobei Tour, Chen Beiyou, no sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Autumn Leaf looked up at the sky above his eyes and looked at the sky, and his eyes were calm.

When he withdrew his sight, the young master of the sword did not disappoint him, a great sword spirit against the current, but it was from the bottom up to turn up the purple-black "waterfall", looking up from a distance, like two very different lines, one is a purple-black line, one is a white line, a white line, a white line is not a standard white, the white line is not like a black one.

The yin and the yang are dim.

Holding the fairy Xu Beiyou once again appeared in the sight of the autumn leaf, although just now by those filthy to the extreme fierce anger of the drowning, but after the reappearance, is still the feeling of God, the clothes like ink, especially the eyebrows in a twilight of purple, so that the original appearance is not brilliant young people, actually have the appearance of the fairy.

Autumn Ye gently sighed, may be the reason for the old man, he is always in a state of constant memory, see such a young man, he did not come to think of the old things of the year, he at this age, as if just and Xiao Yu both rode in parallel into the, to such an age, has been a remarkable achievement, but compared with the current young man, there are some lack of advice.

Aki Ye said from his heart: "Xu Beiyou, in a sense, you and I are also long-lost, if you and I do not meet in such situations, I want to talk to you, may not be able to talk to you, but should not talk to you more than half a word."

In the face of this "condescending speech" taught by the Daoist, the young sword-sword-kusun who was not far from each other was indifferent, and neither responded to the words of Akihab, but did not take advantage of the sword to split the town's magic well.

The two stood opposite each other, and the autumn leaves held the treasure mark in their hands, and the five fingers were like hooks.Xu Beiyou held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the fingertips of the sword pointed to the ground.

Autumn Leaf was not angry, because it was basically in his expectation, such a young man who wanted to throw him into the clouds, any reaction was expected.

So Qiu Ye did not think about what Xu Beiyou will respond to, he is just a simple emotion, perhaps it is people who are old, but also close to life and death, there is indeed some old and decaying.

There is an old saying, less to be old and crazy.If you are young and crazy, it is difficult to become a big material, but if you don't talk about youthful madness after getting old, it becomes old.

At this time, Xu Beiyou suddenly showed a bit of a heavy look on his face.

Because he found that the exit of the town's magic cave sky began to grow larger and larger, in addition to the rolling purple and black breath, there were other air machines.

The next moment, a fresh boiling red light with the smell of stinking emerged from the well of the town's magic well, and in an instant it drowned out those rolling purple and black air.