At the same time, with the quasi-tenders as the center, they are all dazzling sword lights, like a sea of swords, swept out of a lot of swords, swords, swords, swords, swords, so that the quasi-tadhesmen look powerful.

From a distance, the quasi-taught man is like a saber, stepping in the field, running across the mountains, and being captivated.

Li Fengyang felt a great crisis in the first time, especially the Taoist strength of the quasi-tadvish was even more terrifying, almost making his heart beat, and the mind of God came out.

Li Fengyang can only forcibly suppress it, and then run the bloodlines of the 24th Heavens and the ancient three families, and evolves the counter-way force, giving people a feeling of defeating the quasi-Tibetan people.

“The war!”

One word said, Li Fengyang's body is surging, the war is surging, the spirit of war has come into the world, and the spirit of fighting the eight sides.

It was at this moment that a long roar like a wind and thunder came, and Li Fengyang looked up and saw that the four swords of the genie would be killed together.

The four swords of the fairy are exposed, as the sword, the momentum is magnificent, so that the whole valley is covered in the endless sword light, Li Fengyang seems to be imprisoned, can not escape.

For an instant, Li Fengyang felt that there were thousands of swords and swords killing themselves.

This feeling makes him a full body of an excite, hastening to wave his hand, his big hands move like a grinding wheel, the chain of the nine-line attribute law is played, there is a rope to stop the river, and all kinds of shadows are presented, as if the gods are majestic.

“Blood sword, kill!”

Then, Li Fengyang drank from his mouth, rolling and killing were all open, the sea of blood was raging, the blood waves were shining, the light, and the blood sword as thin as the wings of the cicada broke the heavy sea of blood, like the sword of God's blood falling empty, incomparable.

The four swords are extraordinary, the four swords are invincible, and the blood swords are directly broken.

This is the power of the four swords!

Then, the four swords came straight to the sword of the fairy, and killed Li Fengyang.

“Go!”

Li Feng mouthed a word, the momentum was sprayed, the body bursting, the fire was burning, the golden light was flushing, the green light was sweeping, and all kinds of weather were endless, which seemed very strange.

Each type of magic is very powerful, because there is a counter-power, coupled with the power of the third center of gravity, the return to the truth, all the attack techniques can not be hidden, in front of Li Fengyang to show the original shape.

The four swords of the people are faster and unscathed.

When Li Fengyang's magic and the four swords of the fairy met, suddenly a sound, a hush, endless ears, making the eardrum has a tear feeling.

Under the vertical cutting of the four swords of the fairy sword, all kinds of weather are divided into two.

The Four Swords of the Sword is evident.

However, Li Fengyang did not retreat, because at this moment, he has lost the opportunity to retreat, and can only meet difficulties and fight against the right of the caller.

“Hang on!”

In the fierce thunderous roar, Li Fengyang went forward fearlessly, carrying the force of the reverse road, and faced the four swords of the fairy.

Although it was very difficult, Li Fengyang clearly felt that his control over the counter-way power was becoming more and more skilled.

This is like a forging process, constantly beating, in order to be able to make steel.

And the people are peaceful, as if an old way to avoid the world, hidden in the valley, hidden in the lake, playing in the forest, with the finger of the four swords of the fairy, there is a great power to come down.

The move of the four swords is also very simple, that is, the vertical cutting, but from the beginning of a sword out, into the four swords out, the power is naturally not the same.

It is conceivable that if Li Fengyang did not initially control the counter-way power, then he was afraid that he had already lost the sword of the quasi-advocacy.

This is the power of the road.

The Word is an unspeakable, unteachable power, a ladder into the Word, a step into the path of the Word, a step to be sanctified, a step to die.

Therefore, don't look at Li Fengyang and the quasi-taughters playing so hard, if you change to other people in today's fairy world, it is Longxuan, Emperor Win and others, in the case of not using the sacramental, almost in Li Fengyang's hand can not hold for a moment.

Naturally, it is also possible to see the strength of the quasi-tat-progress people from the side, which is worthy of the overwhelming evil god in the barbarian era, and the four swords of the fairy are also worthy of the absolute sword.

“The buzz...”

At this time, over Li Fengyang's head, there was a winding line, not the law of attributes, which seemed very mysterious.

Lee is also a little strange.

But the quasi-tat-be-tao man was shocked and said, “Holy stamps?”

After saying this word, the quasi-tao person gazed at Li Fengyang and said, "Li Fengyang, congratulations, you have taken the first step on the path of the holy road."

“Is that the holy line?”

Li Feng said with joy, the heart is also surging, holy lines, that is one of the signs to enter the holy way ah!

But at this time, the quasi-taughter was a drop of cold water on him, saying: "Don't be complacent, because this holy line has just appeared, once you can't stick to your own way, you will collapse on your own."

“What?”

Hearing this, Li Feng raised his heart and was half cold, and his heart was self-blaming, yes, he was very proud to forget.

Thinking, Li Fengyang looked up and said to the quasi-taughters: "Thank you for pointing in advance."

The four swords suddenly suspended in front of him, looked at Li Fengyang and said, "Come, let the old man see how you have improved a few points now."

“All right!”

Li Fengyang responded with great enthusiasm, and his eyes exuded strong self-confidence, because he had the power of the opposite path and the holy line, and he was confident that he could fight with the quasi-tadvisor.

With the roar of the holy lines, Li Fengyang carried a strong war spirit, re-acted the Fa, and the body surface bloomed a variety of gods, showing the glazed brilliance, rhyme of all kinds of rhyme, sacred.

In Li Fengyang's body, there is an inviolability.

This is the power of the Holy Spirit!

The sacred line can only be seen in the preliminary understanding of the Holy Way or the Immortal, which represents the supreme heaven, and the heavenly path is inviolable and unoffensive, so even the cultivator himself has this momentum.

Li Fengyang is self- majesty, the tiger is on the one hand, the image is magnificent, the various attribute laws, lines, the lines, the lines are swept, and the rhyme has produced a novel space, which covers the past with the four swords of the yin.

At this time, the four swords of the genie have formed a sword array, which is the famous pyromonary sword array.

Although the quasi-taught man is only the above-genuity of the cultivation to serve the sword of the fairy, the power of the Dao that bears itself is very terrible, and it has a blessing to the four swords of the genie, and has become unparalleled in the world.

“Hunting!”

As soon as the luthy sword was formed, it was seen that the sword light was ho ho ho, the thunder was ringing, the sword light flashed, and the chain of laws around Li Fengyang was all split and cut off, which was as strong as a bamboo.

“The art of the years!”

“The dead mark!”

Li Fengyang did not have any action, just send out a burst of sound waves in his mouth, and saw that the magic came on his own, which is to say the Fa.

This kind of magic that speaks out that the Fa is not an ordinary monk who can understand, only the monk who has his own way and his own understanding has it, and Li Fengyang is undoubtedly such a monk, and the divine power can be seen.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The light golden brilliance and the gray two-light interwoven imprint fell on the four swords of the immortals, but they were swept away by several sword lights, like tofu.

Li Fengyang saw this scene, very calm, as if he had already expected all this.

In fact, he did not think about defeating the quasi-tender with this second technique, but the real goal was to delay some time.

Because he wants to combine the counterway power with the holy line, it takes a certain amount of time, after all, he has just repaired the sacred line, and he has not been able to do it like an arm.

Now there is a buffer time, and the integration is much peaceful.

“Hunt—”

The counter-way power and the holy power of the po, and the surging light lines, such as the sword, such as the shrine, the great radiance of the gods, under the opening, actually beat the four swords of the yin to thump.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Fengyang carried the immeasurable holy lines and the counter-way forces forward, and every footprint, under every movement, flowed out of brilliance.

“Broled!”The void is blowing, the valley is steaming, there is a burning mountain to cook the sea, and under the sword array, there are signs of division.

The eyes of the people are calm and calm, the look is waveless, just quietly watching Li Fengyang, blooming like jade hands rolling, showing a kind of star picking the moon, the sword of the battle makes Hoho shine.

The sword is full of lights, the sword is full of light, the sword is full of glory, it has a magnificent power, and one after another the beheading to Li Feng, all-in-one.

The valley is ringing violently, the forest and lake are shaking, but Li Fengyang did not step back, staring straight at the quasi-taughter, even making a drink, and there were as many as thirty shadows around; this is the display of the 24 Heavens, the ancient three families, and the nine-line power.

It is worth mentioning that the reason why these forces can show such strong and horizontal strength is the role of holy lines and counter-way forces.

At this moment, Li Fengyang is like a god!

And the quasi-tat-proté people are still like an extraordinary swordsman, the world's fierce god, the fairy sword array is also an absolute sword array, with a terrible force to Li Feng Yang crushed over, like thousands of swords out.

In the midst of the thuds and the sound, Li Fengyang and the quasi-taughters finally met.

At this moment, the distance between them is only 100 feet.

But this distance is like a dyke, so that the two people can not pass.

Li Fengyang will be the four swords of the fairy outside, the four swords of the fairy can not come forward, the quasi-taught people are difficult to take another step.

At this time, Li Feng was full of red light, as if he was bathed in a sea of fire, his whole body was soaked and sweaty, but his eyes were still wide, and he looked straight at the right person, and there was an undefeated intention.

The quasi-taughter moved in motion with the sword, and the four swords were beheaded, and nothing was found.

The situation is at an impasse.

Li Fengyang's breath is constantly spraying, the blood and blood in the body are constantly boiling, and the five organs have a sense of tearing.

But in his heart, there is a thought: stick to it, I want to stick to it!

Perhaps Li Fengyang's persistence was rewarded, the quasi-taughter suddenly rushed to the sword, the four swords actually returned to the scabbard, he also took a step back, and fell lightly into the lake pavilion.

“The old...?”

Li Fengyang saw this hasty speech, but did not finish, but saw the right person to wave his hand and say, "You have passed!"

At this point, the man said, "The old man's way is destruction."Then, as soon as he waved his hand, a path appeared in the green forest, straight into the depths of the forest, as if through the whole valley.

“Go on!”Probably humane.

“Thanks to the old man!”

Li Feng knew that he would lose for a moment, because he was very grateful to the right people, and he bowed down to him, and slowly walked into the path.

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