In the past thousand years, the leaders of the past generations of the real people have used this enemy, the autumn leaves in the lotus peak and Gong Sun Zhongmou battle, as well as the first war with Xiao Xuan on Jundao, have also been used, can be described as well known.

Although Xu Beiyou has previously cut off the two incarnations of the autumn leaves in succession, the method of one clear and three corpses is different, and the method of the three corpses of Xiao Jin and others is the law of accomplishment of the incarnation, if the incarnation is cut off, it is the permanent loss of this incarnation, which can only be practiced from scratch, and it takes decades.And a gasification of the three clear is not, the three incarnations do not last long, even if it is be cut off, but also in a few days longer than a month to restore the same, so the history of the practice of the three clear law will be the so-called cut of the three corpses as the left way, man only clear the three clear is the grand road.

At this time, after the autumn leaves invited three incarnations, there is no need to order how, and the three Akihab Dao people will do their own thing.Old autumn leaves a hand to shake the dust, thousands of silver wire, silver wire tens of millions of feet, entangled in the fairy.The childish autumn leaves raised their hands, the treasure seal was held in the hands, the treasure seal rose against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the size of a hill was already large, and the suppression of the killing of the fairy was suppressed.Finally, the young autumn leaves, the sword that came from birth, drank a little, and reached the same point as the fairy.

After getting rid of the opening of the three swords, the autumn leaves were like breaking into a broken block, breaking out of the cage, and began to pack more than 10,000 flying swords, only to see him reach out his finger, in the empty flying sword that covered the sky, first a turn the direction of the sword tip, followed by four handles, eight handles, and a thousand handles.

There are thousands of flying swords that are actually "in the line of enemies" under this finger, and become flying swords that are driven by autumn leaves.

Autumn leaves lightly read a "go" word, these thousands of flying swords and swords directly swept to the unrelenting past robes.

If there are other sword monks who see such a scene here, they will inevitably be shocked and unable to speak.

It is said that the door has a kind of occult called "all things into a sword", the mouth contains the sun, but also the wind, rain, snow, leaves, sand, petrified for their own sword to hurt the enemy, but like today, the autumn leaves are directly to others fly the sword into their own sword, how incredible?What is more, the people of the royal sword or the great sword fairy Xu North Tour, what kind of Dafa is the sky?

Two sets of flying swords began to kill when the air, suddenly sounded countless metal staggered and staggered sound, the sword curtain is long, the sky is cloudy and the sea is disturbed by the flying sword to be fragmented.

After so sustained more than half of the column of incense, autumn leaves after all, do not fly swords, his side of the sword gradually lost the battle, countless lost aura of the sword fell from the air, and then the remaining thousands of flying swords swarmed, still pointing directly to the autumn leaves.

The autumn leaves then waved their sleeves, the big sleeves fluttered, and hidden inside.

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I saw his cuffs suddenly open, its large feet have a hundred feet, its depth can not see its bottom, like a deep black hole, more than a thousand flying swords like a tired bird back to the forest, the end of the ground all flew into the big sleeve.

The big sleeve roll drum bag propped up, the drums were endless, as if they wanted to break the sleeves out, but soon calmed down and silent.

On the other hand, when the autumn leaves took the sword, Xu Beiyou had to turn back to deal with the huge thunder that followed.

Fang only Xu Beiyou's finger sword, seemingly a very long time, in fact, but in the electric light between the flint, almost in the moment when more than 10,000 flying swords rose up, that the thunder from the thirty-six thunders and gods had descended on the top of Xu's northern tour.

This time, Xu Beiyou did not avoid its sharp edge, but to rely on their own physique, hard to shake the thunder.

For Xu Beiyou, carrying the thunder is not new, he is not the first time to face the thunder, but to shake the thunder with his bare hands, or the first time.

The purple sky, which is getting darker, falls in an instant!

Xu Beiyou toe a meal, on the white jade pavement of the ground stepped out of a huge crack of cobwebs, the whole person rose up, hands raised, to meet the thunder that finally fell, like the former Chu Wusheng's posture.

If you can carry the big one, always try it.

When the palm of Xu Beiyou touched the magnificent thunder, it seemed as if the ordinary people were trying to hold the waterfall under one of the ten fingers with their hands, and on the palms of Xu Beiyou, countless thunders seemed to splash open.At the same time, there are purple thunder like water rushing crazy, leaking from the five fingers of Xu Beiyou, and surging on the head and shoulders.

This scene is big.

Xu Beiyou came up with countless purponic violet gas, holding the shape of Xu's north tour, so that the fierce thunder did not immediately shoot down Xu Beiyou back to the ground, but the fall is the general trend, the purple thunder began to squeeze from the top from the bottom layer, the momentum is not weak.

After the same half-hot incense, the trembling arm of Xu Beiyou is still suspended in the high air, but the soles of their feet are only three feet away from the ground.

Xu Beiyou was expressionless and did not make a half-sound, but the hands shrouded in thunder had already seen the white bones.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou suddenly landed, his feet fell on the ground, his arms were bent, as if he was overwhelmed, and he could only carry the thunder that followed the falling sky in his neck and shoulders.

At this moment, Xu Beiyou did not smell half a thunder in his ears, only heard his heart beating like a drum.

But there is not much emotion in the purple eyes of Xu Beiyou, only a gentle breath.

Then he raised his head, looked at the lightning light on his head, and his slightly curved arms were stretched out for an instant, and his hands were already full of white bones, straightened, and once again propped up the rolling thunder.

This time, Xu North not only did not retreat, but also rebelled against the current.

There is only a purple and white between heaven and earth, and two long lines collide, from the top to the bottom of the purple line constantly shortening, from the bottom up of the white line constantly growing.

Almost just in the autumn leaves in the sleeve to pick up the flying sword at the same time, Xu Beiyou will be the top of the sky back to the whirlpool.

The huge vortex that produced the purple thunder oscillated a circle of violent ripples that were within the reach of the naked eye, and then expanded rapidly, and the entire lotus peaks resonated with it and trembled.

Under the traction of the air engine, the Fa of the Thirty-Six Lei Dynasty was trembling with God, and the body was fluttering.

Xu Beiyou held an ordinary flying sword that fell from the air and swept out of the sword.

The sword is a big circle, as if it were a round of the moon.

Under this sword, the thirty-six thunder mines of the Fa are fixed almost at the same time, and the heavens and the earth are silent.

Then a crisp cracking sound broke the silence, followed by the same sound, endlessly.

I saw 36 Fas with countless cracks and broken inches.

The fragments were turned into a little fire, slowly lifted up, and returned to heaven.

The next moment, a basalt pillar fell from the sky, and a thirty-three-foot-tall pagoda suddenly fell on the Lotus Peak, and the Lotus Peak shook.

The autumn leaves are like a fairy in heaven who descends to the earthly world, standing on the spire of the pagoda.