Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

"You don't belong to this world?"

What do you mean?Luo Xian thought about it, and was about to ask again... There was a sudden movement in the distance, and then a boundless black cloud suddenly appeared, with strange sword energy, murderous intent, and demonic energy.

An extremely cold sword energy suddenly came across the sky, and for a while, countless sword mountains collapsed, and the sky and the earth shattered, followed by a seemingly infinitely huge but hazy and strange face in the void, with eyes as scarlet as blood. Eyes, exuding boundless sin.

A deep light constantly flashed in those eyes, his skin was emerald green, but there were countless sword-shaped marks, making him look like a god or a demon.

Bai Ziyang laughed and said, "Xuanyin Twelve Swords!"

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Ask for flowers and tickets! .

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This bloody world erupted into waves of blood, and the ferocious devil's face let out a ghostly howl in the waves of blood. The twelve paths seemed to be true but false, mysterious and impermanent. The strange magic sound shot to kill.

The void is also distorted accordingly, like an inch-by-inch brittle crack, an intricate sense of expansion and dislocation, reflected in the field.

Changes happened one after another, and Luo Xian hid behind Bai Ziyang in an instant.

"Wait here and don't move!"

Move, thunder sounds!He walks with thunder.

A terrifying figure loomed in the hundreds of feet of heaven and earth, and the human body seemed to be transformed into a blue and white lightning, causing ripples in the void, and the surface of the water was formed by a dragonfly touching the water.

But he actually crossed the void, and the ripples were the traces of his steps.

The twelve sword qi began to capture his figure in an instant, but when he was looming, after the sword qi arrived, his figure would always distort and disappear.

"Death to me!"

Twelve streams of sword energy transformed into twelve streams one by one. Amidst the chuckle, the unidentified stream of swords often drowned him, but he escaped from the stream of swords every time.

In the sky and on the ground, there are already countless criss-crossing sword marks, leaving traces strangely, as if the void has been scratched by the sword energy.

477 Bai Ziyang's breezy sword aura reassured Luo Xian, but also made him feel tense.

Feel at ease with his freehand posture, nervous about the mighty sword flow, if he is a little careless, if he is submerged by it, there will be no bones left.

The remaining traces of sword energy are like life.

These sword marks seem to be messy, interrupted and continuous, and reversed, but they are actually arranged according to the twelve constellations. There is an invincible, life-killing gloomy spirit in the sword marks, and a mysterious and impermanent strangeness.

He flickered like strands of starlight, and the gloomy green sword light echoed with each other, locking onto his figure like a maggot attached to the bone. The sword energy gradually accelerated, and the blades spread apart, as if restraining Bai Ziyang's actions.

"Jie Jie Jie..." That devil face smiled triumphantly, and immediately let out a rolling devil voice: "Two mortals, dare to trespass in the sword world, and quickly become the puppets of this deity!"

Luo Xian was terrified, wanted to turn around and run, but was very hesitant, this was the first time she worried about that person.

If Bai Ziyang also loses, what about himself?Thinking carefully, I was terrified, how dare I continue to think about it, and at this moment, Luo Xian suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Because that person finally didn't move, and he finally didn't annihilate with sword flow!

"It's down to you..." Crazy laughter followed one after another, and then stopped suddenly...

"Xuanyin Twelve Swords, not bad swordsmanship!"

Turning his head to look, he saw the flawless Bai Ziyang walking out of it, his sword aura dissipated, and instead of panic, he smiled calmly.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Demon Face couldn't help but exclaimed: "You...are you alright?"

Unsure, he immediately manipulated his sword energy and rushed towards him.

Seeing that the twelve strange sword qi were about to fly away, Bai Ziyang stretched out his hand to capture it, and a huge gravitational force was generated from his hand, pulling the twelve sword qi back suddenly, He held it in his hand.

Wan Dao Sen Luo covers everything!

After the Xuanyin Twelve Sword Qi was caught by him, it suddenly glowed brightly, trying to break free from Bai Ziyang's control.But such a struggle was futile in front of him.

The moment he closed his eyes, the peerless "Wandao Senluo" with three smiles was pushed to the extreme, and the Xuanyin Twelve Swords were sucked into his palm in the blink of an eye!

"what have you done?"

Seeing the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin being sucked away by this man, the demon face let out an extremely furious and violent roar. If the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin were lost, how could he be the lord in the sword world?

After a roar, his ferocious face immediately spurred a wave of blood, and swooped down towards Bai Ziyang below!

A blazing knife light shot out from his finger, the golden eyes pierced through the blood cloud, and went straight to the sky. The finger knife was like a three-legged golden crow flame, reflecting this world like an eternal day.

(bfaf)

In the next moment, the cloud of blood evaporated completely.

"Who are you, how can there be someone like you, who are you!"

After the blood cloud evaporated, only a demon-like humanoid creature was left in the void, and it let out a horrified cry.

The paralyzed Luo Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the Wugou white robe, he suddenly felt deeply helpless, those questions are probably what everyone in the world wants to know!

Who is he? !

Bai Ziyang said lightly: "Are you the devil? I guess so, it's unexpected to be living in the sword world. Bai may not go to Jianchi to look for you, so why do you bother me?"

"So what?" Mo Kui was surprised at how the other party knew his name, but when he heard Bai Ziyang's words, he laughed instead of being surprised: "So what if you can take away the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, my demon Kuina is the ruler of the sword world."

Boundless murderous aura and demonic aura gathered from the entire sword world, forming a dark and cold sword light that reached the sky and ground, showing a state of crushing momentum like a rainbow, and slashed down fiercely.