The quasi-taughter rested, calm and peaceful, as if a person outside the world, calmly dissado, did not come to fight with Li Fengyang.

However, there is an indescribable, inexhaustible air rhyme, as if integrated with the whole valley, the valley is him, he is the valley, to Li Fengyang a feeling of returning to the source.

Because Li Feng's state of mind reaches the third weight and can penetrate everything, this feeling is particularly strong.

In a vain hand, Li Fengyang has evolved the weather of the nine-line force, turned into three kinds of visions to attack the quasi-tadvertent, and then run the bloodlines of the ancient three families, evolving a variety of rhyme, condensed and radiated.

“Ok!”

A punch hit, as if the sky fell, Li Fengyang was strong and unstoppable.

It is possible to draw the lightness of the people, as if outside the pattern, nothing can affect him, a wave of hands, a sleeve, are all divine weather.

However, under these many forces, a sword behind the quasi-tao people flew out.

The fairy has four swords, called the fairy sword, the immortal sword, the fallen fairy sword, not only the power of each sword is unique, but also can form a famous fairy sword at the end of the barbaric era.

Of course, this also requires the correctness of the people to have the cultivation of saints, so that the power of the four swords of the genie can be evolved.

But after all, these four swords are powerful, even if the correct people are now just the cultivation of the fairy, you can add the power of the Tao, which is also surprisingly large.

Li Fengyang knew this, looked up, saw the two words of killing immortals on the flying sword, just this is the sword of the four swords of the immortals.

The sword, the sword, as its name, has killed countless immortals, to the fairy level of the fairy emperor is strange, light from the above out of the killing spirit, it is not dare to be underestimated.

Looking at the sword of the immortal, Li Fengyang moved his heart, if he would be in the nine arts of destiny, will not he be able to draw out the four swords of the genus?

Unfortunately, the word is in God’s hands.

Li Fengyang sighed in his heart, waved the emperor's figure in his heart, and then abject shot, flew out of something, suddenly an ancient book.

Then he heard Li Fengyang drink from his mouth: "Soldier's book!"

"Aw" a little, this book will be opened, a wave of ancient weapons flying out, swords and swords, and even piano chess books and paintings, all kinds of things contain powerful magic, enough to compare with the potter.

It’s all about Lee’s own strength at work.

Under his servant, all kinds of weapons of God fought against the sword of the immortals.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At that moment, it was the sound of a weapon colliding.

However, the sword is sharp and unrivaled, carrying a trace of the law of killing the chain fell, the weapon of a god was cut off, and Li Feng lifted a breath of cool air, is this the power of the world's fierce sword?

Li Fengyang can feel that this killing fairy sword is a kind of god soldier with ancient treasure, but it is very different, as if it contains a magical power, so that Li Fengyang doubts, as long as the strength is enough, even can kill the fairy sword to show the power of the Daoist.

As soon as this idea came out, Li Fengyang was startled, after all, there were only twenty-four lanes between ancient and modern times, and today, there are no more than ten lanes.

Therefore, it is a bit scary to say that the sword is a god soldier comparable to the art of the Dao.

Deeply looking at the sword of the killing, Li Fengyang took a trick from the air, took back the military book, and then bowed to a point, the art of the years, played the three imperial seals in the air, and the weather of the emperor in the hall was immediately presented.

All kinds of heaven and earth, the charm of humanistic truth breeds, rhyme breeds all kinds of runes, lines, but also fly out of the golden marks, like a golden dragon rushed to the right people.

The power of the three imperial seals is indisputable, and then in front of the killing of the fairy sword, they have lost their brilliant brilliance, and they have eclipsed a lot of them.

Under the urgency of Li Feng, he ran the 24 Heavens and Heavens, exhibited various Taotian and Wu Di Daotian, more than a dozen grand shadows were presented, and the power of a variety of attribute laws was born out and fell in the air.

Soon, the shadow of the shadow hit the sword, and the sound of the thumping was endless.

But the quasi-thai people are still calm, the ancient well is no wave, slowly coming, the dark eyes are full of ancient rhyme, the palm of the hand is directed to kill the fairy sword, the sword suddenly emits a long whistle, cut down.

“The Rumble!”

A shadow of respect was split, a chain of laws of attributes was cut off, and the sword of the fairy was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

It can be said that the quasi-tenders who used the sword of the immortals once again occupied the upper hand.

You know that this is only the use of a sword, if it uses the other three swords, Li Fengyang even doubted that he would quickly lose, and his heart was unwilling, and hurriedly served to make all kinds of gods beat through.

A golden image, a blood-red killing, a giant shadow of the whole body of fire, a green figure, a dark shadow, and five grand figures.

This is the shadow of Li Fengyang's cultivation of King Kong Dao Heaven, killing Dao Heaven, Zhurong Dao Heaven, Co-working Dao Heaven, Hadi Dao Heaven, Great Busy Dao Heaven, Tianxuan Dao Heaven, and the Five Emperors' Heavens.

In these shadows, there is unparalleled, almost the breath of the road, but also contains Li Fengyang's reverse path, which can be unimaginable, more than ten times stronger than before.

“Go!”

Li Fengyang eyes stared, his mouth drunk, that road shadow rushed to the killing of the fairy sword, the fierce bang suddenly passed, all kinds of glorious weather rhyme came out, can not be forced to look.

The sword of the immortals is unique, the power of killing is very thick, and several shadows of heaven have been broken in a row, but finally they finally stopped in the shadow of the underworld, under the suppression of the five emperors, and the sky is in the void.

Li Fengyang gazed, his eyes became firm and bright, his hands wheeled like a big windmill, and a loud noise, the five emperors actually blocked the sword of killing the stiffness.

“Fuck the sword, go!”

But at this time, the quasi-Tai Daoist sent out the second sword and trapped the fairy sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the thunder rolled in, and the brilliance of the sword flashed, it was side by side with the sword that flew back, as if two jade dragons were full of power.

“Cry!”

At the same time, the quasi-taught man came step by step, and did not see any action on him, but spitted out a son, killing the fairy sword and the trapped fairy sword flying out together, straight to Li Fengyang, there is an unstoppable trend.

The two swords flew, the sword light bursting, the glory in the valley, the sword light Hoho, there is a kind of light everywhere, the feeling of separation everywhere, it seems very unpredictable, and it falls on the five imperial shadows in the sky.

The five emperors are full of the five emperors, with the dominant side, and the spirit of the world, as if all forces can only be surrendered.

However, under the silhouette of the sword and the sword of the fallen fairy, there are signs of instability.

The five emperors trembled, Li Fengyang looked anxiously, and his eyes looked at the calm and waveless quasi-trouting people, opened his mouth, and drank loudly: "Bring me."

The voice did not fall, and the shadow of the Five Emperors exploded, and directly flew out of the killing fairy sword and the trapped fairy sword.

It turned out that Li Fengyang took the form of self-harming to resist the killing of the fairy sword and the fallen fairy sword.

The quasi-taughter looked at Li Fengyang, and his eyes even showed the color of appreciation, because Li Fengyang's determination and decisiveness could not be learned by anyone, and said, "Very good, you can make the old man out of the third sword!"

Say it, the man said, “Go.”

Then he saw the son of two swords on the back of the Daoist fly out of the one.

This sword is an absolute sword!

The head of the four swords, the sword has not yet been sheathed.

But the power of the immortal sword, the sword of the immortal and the sword of the fallen fairy is terrible, which directly makes Li Fengyang change his face, and the three swords come out, giving Li Fengyang a feeling that can be chopped off the sun and the moon.

At the same time, the three swords exude a brilliance that is better than the sun and moon, which is difficult to look directly at, as if it contains the majesty of Moda.

“It’s very strong.”

Li Feng shook his heart and felt such a threatening force for the first time.

Moreover, as soon as the fairy sword came out, the power of the three swords was directly increased by more than two times, and the sword alone, the sword light, and the sword potential made Li Fengyang feel a suffocating feeling.

At a glance, Li Fengyang was shrouded in the light of the three swords of the immortals.

However, Li Fengyang did not give up, because he wanted to fight to the end and defeat the quasi-talded.

In his body appeared bright blood, intense killing, the whole image of the person changed, like a vicious murderer, height, set off a sea of blood.

Then, Li Fengyang wiped his hand and drank in his mouth: “Blood sword, cut me!”

The voice fell, followed by a roar, Li Fengyang full of blood, spirit, vitality, will have reached the peak, completely condensed together, a bright red blood sword then flew out.

The sword of blood came out, and the sea of blood covered the sky.

This is the power of the blood sword!

The blood-stained sword is not weak, because it embodies all the strength of Li Fengyang, and there are ancient three ethnic groups and nine series of forces, the strength of the word of war, which is more than simply exerting this kind of magic.

Therefore, the blood-stained sword was extremely powerful, rushed as a blood light, and the three swords of the immortals were beaten together, the sound of the riveting was constantly, and the whole valley seemed to be stained with a layer of blood curtain.

As for Li Fengyang and the quasi-tagans, they are also in the sea of blood.

However, if you look closely, the heavy blood can not invade the quasi-talent, as if blocked by a divine force.

Li Fengyang saw this situation, a fictitious hand, a step, a basalt weather appeared on his body, and then evolved the ancient three ethnic groups with the weather of the nine-line force.

The weather came out, the breath of the reverse road suddenly showed, Li Fengyang seems to be fighting the right people, but in the reverse of the move, the whole situation becomes earth-shattering, indescribable.

“The Rumble!”

Violent and violent explosions came out, sweeping across the four sides, not only the valley was trembling, but Li Fengyang and the quasi-tadvertible also shook a little; at this moment, the face of the quasi-tadvertible finally showed a heavy color.

Because Li Fengyang at this moment brought him a threat.

And this is what Li Fengyang wants, he is fearless to go forward, driving all kinds of forces, playing all kinds of weather, carrying a volume of light, rolling four sides, with a blood sword and the three swords of immortal collision together.

Suddenly the sound was endless, the sword was fierce, the height was thousands of feet, and the whole body was blood red Li Fengyang took a step forward, the momentum was fierce, and there was a strong army pressing forward.

"Alas", Li Fengyang palm pressed, gray two light rushed up, suddenly withered.

Under this seal, the power of the three swords has finally been weakened.

The face of the quasi-Thai people finally showed a moving color, because he found that Li Fengyang's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the control of the reverse path was more and more pure, and he could already do it like an arm.

Such Li Fengyang has enough to threaten him.

Therefore, the quasi-taughter decided to bring out the sword.

“Three swords, swords out!”

One of the people, the three swords of the immortals came back and suspended in front of him, and the sword flew out at about the same time, lived in the three swords, and showed the momentum of leadership.

This is the power of the four swords.