When Master enters Beiliang, all gods on land bow their heads!

In this way, he arrived at Wu Zhou ahead of other clans.

Therefore, he led the elite disciples of the Yuwen Clan and hurried down from the mountain.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he met Song Que who was in a hard fight with Mo Yixi!

Yu Wenhua weighed the pros and cons, and decided to join forces with Song Que first, and the two worked together to defeat Mo Yixi.

Then deal with Song Que again!

After Yu Wenhuaji proposed to join forces, Song Que looked into Yu Wenhuaji's eyes.

But a sliver of doubt flashed.

"Lord Song, don't forget that passing through Xueyue City is our common goal."

"Although the four big clans usually fight, you and I are both from the Sui Dynasty. We still need to distinguish between priorities."

Yu Wenhua and his expression calmly spoke high-sounding words.

His gaze then fell on Mo Yixi.

"What's more, this person's swordsmanship is superb, and he can seriously injure two great masters with just his sword energy."

"I'm afraid that only by combining your Heavenly Sword and my Bingxuanjin can we have the strength to fight this person."

"How do you feel?"

Although Song Que didn't believe in Yu Wenhuaji, he was sincerely cooperating with him.

But right now, apart from this method, he seems to have no other choice.

"Go ahead."

As soon as Song Que finished speaking, he immediately entered the state of the unity of human and sword.

"Not my Zen mind, the eight tactics of the heavenly sword!"

Facing a formidable enemy like Mo Yixi whose strength is unknown, Song Que even had the idea of ​​a quick battle in his heart.

As soon as he made a move, he used his famous stunt, the eight tricks of the heavenly sword!

Rather than my Zen mind, it is the state of mind that Song Que realized by himself after he reached the peak of the Sword Realm.

There is nothing but the sword.

Get the knife and forget the knife.

Only in this way can one enter the state where the human and the sword are one, and there is no self outside the sword!

In an instant, on the top of the mountain, Song Que's figure was like a celestial being riding the wind, with mist and cloud shadows, and his mood was full of emotions.

The trajectory of the sky knife in his hand is even more wonderful.

It's like flying in the sky, the antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

No matter who is a master of swordsmanship, when they see Song Que's knife, they will feel admiration from the bottom of their hearts!

"Bing Xuan Jin!"

At the same time that Song Que made a move, Yu Wenhuaji let out a low shout.

sizzle-

An extremely cold air, like a thousand-year-old black ice, radiated from Yu Wenhuaji's palms in an endless stream.

The surrounding space was instantly filled with frosty air.

Compared with Song Que's domineering sword, Yu Wenhuaji's Bingxuanjin is not as thrilling as Song Que's Heavenly Sword.

But it is pervasive, and it has a sense of extreme danger!

And Yuwen Clan's Bingxuanjin is indeed more dangerous than imagined.

Even if you are a master of the land god level, once you are invaded by the extremely cold Yin Qi of Bingxuanjin.

That will also taste the torment that life is worse than death!

"Drinking hundreds of cups of fine wine, dancing drunkenly with a long sword pointing at the void."

"The heels are playing with the stars, and the sky and the earth are red with a long whistle."

Facing Song Que and Yu Wenhuaji who used their strongest ultimate moves at the same time.

If you were any terrestrial god, I'm afraid they would be ready for it.

But Mo Yixi, who was drunk and hazy, didn't seem to have felt the killing intent from Song Que, Yu Wenhua and the two of them directly towards him.

While the figure holding the wine gourd was staggering, Mo Xixi lifted his finger.

"Swordsmanship!"

Following Mo Yixi's shout, the ancient sword inserted into the boulder made a clanging sound.

Rising up into the sky like a white crane soaring into the sky, streams of fierce sword energy swayed out from the body of the ancient sword.

Meet Song Que's Heavenly Sword Bajue.

when!

when!

Song Que's Heavenly Saber Bajue is his whole life's painstaking effort, and the mighty power he displays is unstoppable.

Coupled with the help of Yu Wenhuaji's Bingxuan Jin, Song Que's Heavenly Saber was even more powerful.

Faintly carried the extremely dangerous cold air in Bingxuan Jin!

However, Mo Yixi volleys the sword, the ancient sword is connected with his mind, and he swipes it wantonly, just like painting out of thin air.

Song Que's Heavenly Sword was still unable to break through Mo Yixi's Sword Controlling Technique.

Yu Wenhuaji's Bingxuanjin couldn't take the opportunity to invade Mo Yixi's meridians!

For a moment, under the moonlight, on the top of the mountain, there was a flash of swords and swords.

Song Que, Yu Wenhua and their figures were as fast as afterimages, fighting with Mo Yixi's sword with all their might.

On the other hand, Mo Yixi just used his fingers to activate the sword intent out of thin air and manipulated the ancient sword.

Comparing the two, Mo Yixi is obviously more comfortable!

……

"Tiandao Song Que, Yu Wenhuaji, before tonight, who would have thought that the two great masters of the Sui Dynasty would join forces one day!"

"Whether anyone can think of this day, I don't know, but I think no one should be able to think of it."

"Even if these two join forces, there is an opponent they can't beat!"

"This imperial sword technique is too powerful. Is Xueyue City still accepting apprentices? I want to learn it too!"

Masters fight to the death, with swords and swords, life and death are within an inch.

Compared to exerting their full strength, Song Que and Yu Wenhuaji were still struggling.

Mo Yixi's ease of use shows the casual and unrestrained demeanor of Jiu Jianxian even more.

It's fascinating to see!

……

"What a wine sword fairy!"

"This sword technique looks even more elegant than my Peach Blossom Sword God!"

Dali Dynasty, under the peach blossom tree.

The middle-aged man who spoke was the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a.

Legend has it that the Dali Dynasty is the most gifted person in the way of sword after the sword god Li Chungang.

At this moment, Deng Tai'a watched Mo Yixi's sword skills with great interest.

He even frankly admitted without any jealousy that Mo Yixi's swordsmanship is better than his own when it comes to the ease and freehand brushwork of the sword!

"This wine sword fairy has found another way to enter the way of the sword through drunkenness."

"Haha, but who would dare to jump to conclusions, saying that there is only one way to go in the world of swordsmanship?"

Deng Tai'a shook his head and smiled slightly.

……

"It's a good one to drink up the rivers and rivers, and then drink up the sun and the moon."

"What a wine sword fairy!"

In the Tang Dynasty, in the imperial capital of Chang'an.

above a pavilion.

A young man in white with a long sword hanging from his waist and a flagon in his hand.

His eyes lit up when he saw Mo Yixi's swordsmanship.

"Drag the Yitian sword in your hand, and cut the long whale directly into the sea."

"Three cups flicking the sword and dancing to the autumn moon, suddenly singing tears and tears."

Li Taibai chanted poems in his mouth, and his palms kept beating on his knees.

In his life, poetry, wine and sword almost occupied the whole of Li Taibai's life.

Now I actually saw that in the world, there was another person whose kendo was similar to his own.

Li Taibai naturally felt a long-lost confidant in his heart.

I can't wait to travel thousands of miles to make friends with this person!

"It seems that Xueyue City is where I, Li Taibai, should go."

Li Taibai muttered to himself.

……

"Using the will is not divided, it is focused on the spirit, the mind can be realized only when the spirit is concentrated, and the meaning can be followed by the hand, and then the law can be spoken!"

"break!"

The bright moon hangs high, and the battle has reached a fever pitch.

But under Mo Yixi's swaying swordsmanship like the wind, Song Que and Yu Wenhuaji were still unable to break through the defense of the ancient sword.

Song Que's heart gradually became restless, and he simply could not break or stand, and the knife was like a thunderbolt.

Boldly slammed into Mo Yixi's sword!

The majestic saber aura swept across the mountain, and in an instant, the entire mountain was engulfed in the tornado-like saber aura.

The mountains and rocks that looked like fine iron were cut to pieces one after another.

Click!

A clear, as if broken voice came.

Under Song Que's saber, Mo Yixi's sword aura formed by the art of controlling the sword met Song Que's saber aura.

The sword energy was instantly shattered!

The ancient sword hummed and was blown away by the saber energy.

It was inserted obliquely on the ground, trembling uncontrollably!

"The opportunity is here!"

Seeing that Mo Yixi's sword power was broken, Yu Wenhuaji, who was originally anxious, also brightened his eyes.

Realize that now is a good time to attack!

"Song Que, hurry up!"

On the other hand, Yu Wenhuaji's Bingxuan energy was unleashed without reservation!

The overwhelming cold air enveloped the mountain top.

The unique ice profound energy is by no means as simple as a simple chill.

Under Yu Wenhuaji's full exertion, he could even inhale the cold air from Bingxuan Jin.