That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 446 A Sword Straight Through Xiaolei Pond
Xu Beiyou floated back to the sword box with Tianlan in his hand, Zidian, Que Xie, and Xuan Ming who had already come out of the box hung by his side in turn.

It's really not vulgar to force the eleven disciples in charge to make four swords in a row just after stepping into the realm of the third floor of the earth immortal, but if it's limited to this, then it's over.

Ling Yun is worthy of being praised by the head teacher as having a heroic spirit. He didn't care at all that his lower abdomen was stabbed through. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, he put the closed Taiyi Hunyuan Umbrella back behind him with his backhand, and then stretched out his hand Hold the unsheathed Big Dreyin.

Ling Yun held the sword in his right hand, bent his middle finger with his left hand, and flicked lightly on the spine of the sword.

The clanging sound instantly overwhelmed the sound of wind and rain in the sky.

Xu Beiyou's eyes changed slightly, and he said with a light smile, "Interesting."

He has learned a lot of swordsmanship, the way of the three-foot green front that is invincible three feet in front of him, the way of flying swords that can be used for thousands of miles, the way of sword qi that can be breathed into a sword, and even the remote ones like the Weiyang Sword Classic. The way of sword intent is like the way of sword pills in alchemy, but he has never learned this method of using a sword.

Ling Yun continued to flick the sword, and there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, but when he listened carefully, it seemed that there was a Buddha preaching, the Tathagata's righteous voice, the sound was like thunder.

This is no longer just Taoist thunder method, but also mixed with the mysterious supernatural power of Buddhism.

In front of the Hengjian, Xu Beiyou gently wiped the sword with two fingers, and the sword was as clear as water.

The first two strikes seemed to be tuned by a luthier, but the third time, all the sounds condensed into one line, instantly cutting the rain curtain in half, and "cut" toward Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou didn't retreat, didn't evade, didn't give way, he simply slashed straight to the ground with his sword.

Two by two collided.

The rainwater all over the street was shaken into dust.

Ling Yun flicked his sword again, his voice became more and more urgent, one line after another, the lines formed a net, and turned towards Xu Beiyou as a hood.

Xu Beiyou let out a long whistle, and his whole body and the long sword in his hand were integrated into one, turning into a piercing sword light, soaring upwards.

This seemingly murderous big net was blown away by Jian Guang.

Ling Yun's expression remained unchanged, but he just shook his sleeves lightly, and the thunder beads that he put in his sleeves flew out one by one. If the twelve thunder beads had spirituality, they formed a mysterious formation on their own, facing the piercing sword light.

The sword light that Xu Beiyou transformed was as fast as lightning, and it flashed twelve times in an instant. Each time, eight sword lights appeared, seven false and one true. Looking around, the sky was full of brilliant sword lights.

In a fit of anger, Xu Beiyou shot down nine thunder beads. Although there were still three thunder beads that collided with the sword light and exploded one by one. Formation, go straight to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng's face finally showed a bit of solemnity, and the five fingers of his left hand repeatedly flicked on Da De Leiyin, causing ripples of energy to hit the sword light one after another.

The sword light shrank suddenly, revealing Tian Lan and Xu Beiyou holding the sword.

At this time Xu Beiyou was surrounded by white brilliance, and the sword energy was lingering. He took a deep breath and raised his hand with twelve swords. In the Xiaoxiao autumn rain, it splashes and falls.

Sword energy exploded continuously within a three-foot range around Ling Yun, sealing off all his escape routes. He had to stop flicking his sword and open the Taiyi Hunyuan Umbrella again to block all the "rain of mist".

Xu Beiyou retreated back to the sword box, holding Tian Lan in one hand, and pressing the other on the sword box, while the other three swords slowly revolved around him.

He was hesitating whether to use five swords at once.

Ling Yun was also in a dilemma. With all the two magic weapons bestowed by his master and his wife, he was still beaten by the first disciple of the Sword Sect. Difficult to win.

After Xu Beiyou thought about it for a while, he waved his hand and put all the other three swords back into the sword box, leaving only the Tianlan sword in his hand, and asked, "Are you going to die?"

Ling Yun finally looked down at the wound on his lower abdomen that had quietly stopped bleeding, and frowned very handsomely.

He is not a pedantic person, and he will never die needlessly. If Xu Beiyou can't be killed, then is it necessary to continue this truth?
Just when Ling Yun had already put away Da De Leiyin and was about to stop, a figure appeared out of thin air, holding a long sword in his hand, and came behind Xu Beiyou in the blink of an eye, and stabbed out with a sword in the back of his heart.

This stab with the sword hit the target, but it failed to stab Xu Beiyou to the heart, because Xu Beiyou had been prepared for a long time, he held Tianlan backhand, and blocked the fatal sword at the very moment.

Xu Beiyou knew who it was without turning around, and said coldly, "King Chujiang, you have assassinated me three times, do you really think that I, Xu, is a mud bodhisattva without anger?"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Beiyou's aura suddenly rose, and Tian Lan's sword glow was visible to the naked eye, hesitating.

King Chujiang retreated sharply.

Xu Beiyou's figure turned sideways out of thin air, Tianlan swept across in his hand, and at the same time, three other swords flew from all directions, and in an instant, the chief deacon of the Temple of Demon Suppression was forced into an inevitable situation. Facing Tian Lan's sword in Xu Beiyou's hand.

Just when King Chujiang was about to give up his life, a small seal appeared in front of King Chujiang out of thin air, blocking the mighty Tianlan's sword. Where the two intersected, there were countless tiny electric lights crazily surging.

At the same time, a gentle voice sounded in King Chujiang's ear, "Let's go!"

King Chujiang was taken aback for a moment, then rushed forward without hesitation.

The owner of this voice was Ling Yun who had already planned to retreat. If he did not act, King Chujiang would die tragically by Xu Beiyou's sword without any suspense.

Xu Beiyou ignored Ling Yun, who had already made a move, and struck at King Chu Jiang who was about to flee with his sword like thunder.

Ling Yun shouted angrily: "How dare you do that!?"

The blue light was shining brightly on Xiaoyin, and the autumn rain in the sky instantly turned into a thunderstorm.

A blue thunder dragon emerged from the thick black cloud, and charged at Xu Beiyou fiercely!

Xu Beiyou had no choice but to give up King Chujiang and turn his sword back to defend.

It was like a lightning cage enclosing Xu Beiyou.

This seal is called Thunder Capital Seal, holding this seal in hand can attract thunder. This is the real reason why Ling Yun dared to break through in front of Xu Beiyou.

A moment later, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the thunderbolt's talisman flew back upside down. King Chujiang took the opportunity to escape into nothingness again and disappeared.

Xu Beiyou had no expression on his face, holding Tianlan's single sword, and made no secret of the leakage of his sword energy.

Ling Yun's face became more and more solemn, and he stretched out his hand to support the Thunderbolt Seal, and using this seal as the main one, he built a small thunder pool in front of him.

Under the rain curtain, thunder ponds enveloped all directions, like a vast starry sky, dotted with stars, and there are electric dragons surging, making people feel cold when they look at it.

General Xu Beiyou shook Tianlan in his hand, and said silently: "Sword Seventeen."

The sword momentum rose again, and the sword fell into the thunder pool.

Lei Chi is like the tide of the East China Sea, in the tide, a full moon sword light rises, like a bright moon in the sea.

Lei Chi shook violently, shaking uneasy.

Ling Yun spread out his five fingers, and the Thunderbolt Seal in his palm twirled endlessly.

Xu Beiyou continued to hand out the half sword, sword 23.

Lei Chi froze for an instant.

Xu Beiyou crossed the entire Thunder Pond with one sword, came to Ling Yun, and handed out another sword.

Ling Yun had been prepared for a long time, propped up the Taiyi Hunyuan Umbrella, and forcibly blocked the sword.

Tian Lan's sword tip touched the surface of the Taiyi Hunyuan Umbrella.

Without any hesitation, Xu Beiyou held the sword in both hands, retreating instead of advancing, and marched forward without hesitation.

Sword One!

The two kept this posture and rammed all the way, smashing many walls and houses, and finally crashed into the tower together.

The huge city tower was so vulnerable that it collapsed instantly, and countless smoke and dust rose into the sky.

(End of this chapter)