Sword Stirs the World

"Shameless man! Sophistry! From now on, I won't believe anything these people say! " Shen Yifeng's rare firm voice.

The old sword demon nodded and said haughtily, "Huashan sect, Shaolin, OK! Good! I'll fight for justice for my poor grandson

Liu Xiaofu was awe inspiring. His figure retreated rapidly, shifted his figure and changed his shadow. He staggered three positions abruptly.

Boom! There was only a crisp sound.

Liu Xiaofu just stood in the position, was invisible sword Qi split a Zhang long crack, deep not see the bottom.

"Old sword demon, do you really want to be the enemy of the Central Plains Wulin?" Liu Xiaofu did not hesitate to throw out a big hat, all the people present are zoned to their own camp.

The old sword devil hummed coldly: "so what? Cut off your head first

The big sword on the old sword devil's shoulder came out of the scabbard, and the sword Qi was in the air, and he slashed at Liu Xiaofu.

"Old man, do you really think Huashan sect is afraid of you?" Liu Xiaofu clenched his teeth, and his sleeves flicked. His sleeves were full of sword Qi. He welcomed the old sword devil's sword Qi like rain.

The sword Qi and the sword Qi collided fiercely, making a series of deafening bursts.

The sword thrust by the old sword demon was as powerful as a dragon. He held his head high and went forward bravely.

Liu Xiaofu's sword Qi is like rain, which is flowing in an endless stream, turning into a rain curtain, constantly blocking the momentum of Jianlong's progress.

Each of the two swords had its own merits. Under the mutual counteraction of their strength, they even fought against each other.

The old sword devil frowned and turned to holding the sword with both hands, swiveling and chopping. With a heavy sword, he was full of energy.

This sword splits out and gathers all the vitality of heaven and earth in the air into a turbulent whirlpool of sword Qi, rolling forward.

Although Liu Xiaofu's sword rain is sharp, after hitting the whirlpool of sword Qi, it not only does not disperse the opponent's power, but is involved in the whirlpool and turns into the opponent's power.

As the whirlpool of sword Qi rolled bigger and bigger, there was a small mountain in the twinkling of an eye, which was aimed at the Huashan sect.

Liu Xiaofu let out a strange cry. His long sword danced quickly and cut out several sword Qi. Each sword was used with all his strength, and he joined the power in the field of life grabbing realm. However, these sword Qi were only a drop in the bucket when they were cut into the whirlpool of sword Qi of the old sword devil's strange move, which was useless.

Everyone around him was shocked and understood that although the Huashan leader had entered the realm of life, he was still too young for the old sword devil compared with the use of his power.

Seeing the whirlpool of sword Qi rolling like a snowball, it is irresistible and has the potential to destroy Huashan with a sword.

Liu Xiaofu's eyes finally appeared a trace of panic, and said in a loud voice: "we uphold the will of marquis Shen, what's the crime! Old sword devil, don't make a big mistake

What kind of character is the old sword devil? How can he stop for these words? He hums and does his best to control the sword vortex more attentively.

If he killed Huashan, it would be the biggest tragedy in the world this year.

Seeing the whirlpool of sword Qi approaching quickly, with a violent force, it can destroy heaven and earth.

The faces of those Huashan disciples standing behind Liu Xiaofu showed despair one after another.

Liu Xiaofu's face was livid, and he still handed out one sword after another, trying to disintegrate the other's terrible offensive.

His action at the moment seems to be so ridiculous, just like a mantis arm blocking the car, just to work in vain.

The people in the river's lake all around are in a panic, but no one dares to fight at this time, so as not to offend the peerless sword devil.

At this time, Shen Yifeng finally couldn't help saying: "Dad, don't hurt the innocent!"

The green bag sword is kind-hearted. Although he hates such villains as Huashan leader, he doesn't want to hurt those innocent Huashan sect disciples.

The old sword devil turned a deaf ear to his son's dissuasion. With his murderous nature, Huashan must be stained with blood today.

"Old swordsman, stop it Just at this time, there was a sudden thunder in mid air.

Almost at the same time, five sword lights flew out of the five caves on the main peak of Huashan Mountain. Two of them, one left and one right, pierced the mountain like sword vortex in the air.

The other three sword lights were fixed on the old sword demon and launched hundreds of stabs in an instant.

The old sword devil yelled, and the sword in his hand flew and danced, protecting his whole body.

Seeing the sword dance of the old sword demon, people finally know what is the real exquisite sword skill in the world.

The three flying swords with three colors of light, like a rainbow running through the sun, one sword after another, one sword faster than another, almost to the extreme, not human beings can react.

The sword dance defense of the old sword demon is beyond the limit that human beings can reach. The sword light dances wildly, just like a dragon and a snake, with a trace of rhyme that coincides with the truth of heaven and earth, and freehand brushwork. It always blocks the opponent's inevitable attack with a magic stroke in the interval.

All the people in the river's Lake were shocked. They all thought that how could there be such a terrible flying sword skill in the world? It's just immortal skill. And the old sword devil was so strong that he could defend himself under such a fierce attack.

As long as he had a little negligence, there would be several more transparent holes in his body. However, he did almost perfect defense and blocked all attacks with a big sword in his hand.

Gradually, some swordsmen on the scene saw the subtleties and could not help shouting.

"That, that sword, it's like Huashan sword technique lingxu magic sword!"

"Look, this sword is Taishan sword technique. How about daizongfu?"

"Just now this sword is like Huanshan sword move, bamboo shadow everywhere!"

"I understand. This sword is Hengshan sword technique. I'm afraid of the storm."

For a moment, several famous swordsmen on the scene were fascinated and couldn't extricate themselves.

The flying swords in mid air are unpredictable and superb, but they are all born out of the swordsmanship of Wuyue sword school.

At the moment, the identity of the man who controls the sword is ready to come out.

Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The old sword demon's "sword leaving hand sword" was finally broken by the other two flying swords.

These two flying swords are like living creatures. One is Yin and the other is Yang. The dragon and the tiger cooperate with each other. Aiming at the whirlpool of sword Qi without the master's control, they finally find their weakness and break it at one stroke.

At that moment, the old sword devil had already attacked. His blood burst out and the power of the sword soared. He attacked his three flying swords and stood majestically.

"Yue lingsong! Get out of here The old sword devil exhaled and roared.

A white shadow flew down from the top of Huashan Mountain. It was floating like an immortal. It fell in front of the old sword devil in full view of the public.

Almost at the same time, from the other four secret places of Huashan, the four broke through the barrier and turned into four colors of sword light, which immediately fell in front of the public.

"Martial uncle!" Liu Xiaofu was still in shock and couldn't help shouting.

That white shadow is Yue lingsong, the genius of the last generation of Huashan school.

The other four are from the Wuyue sword sect. They are the same generation as Yue lingsong.

Shi Zhongxiao, the leader of Taishan sect, Li Changhai, the elder of Songshan sect, Xiao zhoukuang, the swordsman of Hengshan sect, and Zhan Taibai Feng, the swordsman of Hengshan sect.