Nine hundred and sixty-seven The sword swept the sky!

The Shuilan Sword Hua, which pierced the clouds, was clearly visible even if it was millions of miles away. The remaining power was not diminished, and all the dust particles and clouds were forcibly arranged wherever they passed.

At the foot of Shuiyun Mountain, Ji Tian looked at this scene calmly and was stunned. Then there was a burst of unscrupulous laughter, as if he was already crazy: "Yueshan, Yueshan! I wonder if you will regret what you are today in the future? Another true immortal is falling over there, but I don't know which fellow Taoist? Today, my nephew will be famous in the Eight Desolations. Sooner or later, I will reach the realm of the Golden Immortal! But I don't know who one behind you dare to take action personally and kill my nephew to this Mount Guanyun?"

Taoist Yueshan's expression was extremely blue. He looked coldly at the top of the Cloud Control Peak million miles away, without even a slight refutation and ridicule. He was determined to escape and rushed into the cloud barriers, and to see the situation inside, but there was a hint of fear.

Even though I knew there, it was just a jade fairy, but for some reason, I felt a trembling fear and anxiety from the bottom of my heart.

The eyes flashed, and Yueshan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth suddenly and flew north without hesitation.

Ji Tian smiled slightly coldly and did not chase him. He whispered a little smile on the corner of his lips and fled back to the top of Shuiyun Peak again.

At this moment, in the air not far from here, the middle-aged man in the red robe who had always been quietly watching suddenly sighed almost at the same time: "This boy can really combine the Shuiyun Sword into four styles, which is incredible. The battle is determined! It's a pity that I fought with the Shuiyun Taoist for a total of 30,000 years. It was not until the one who fell that he stopped. Yuandao was already better than the Shuiyun Sect. However, it seems that it may not be. With this younger disciple, he has already beaten me a lot-"

The Yan Ling's face was flushed and a little dissatisfied, but she did not dare to refute. She could only say in a muffled voice: "I think that Yuanming is most likely to be fine. But now, how should I deal with my Huayan Sect? Yuanming has such a way to do it, and he can only fight for a way out. But we couldn't imagine it at the beginning, nor did we have any plans. After all, Shuiyun Huayan is a common spirit. Should we help us with all our moral integrity?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe looked thoughtful, and then hesitated for a few breaths, then he shook his head resolutely: "You can stop the previous arrangement. You can protect the Shuiyun Mountain Gate secretly, and you don't have to go too far. The Shuiyun Sect has the protection of Wanshou Mountain. Even if you really offend the Ancestral Sect, the Yuxu Palace will not be too much. I, Yan Ling Sect, have no such good things, and I must be cautious. There is no need to offend or please-"

When he said this, the middle-aged Taoist paused and looked deeply in the east direction. A ray of flame in his eyes pierced the cloud barriers, watching Yue Yu's figure. After a long time, he smiled again: "I remember that tens of thousands of years ago, it was rumored that the thirteen Golden Immortals of the Syndrome were all profound in nature, and the second-generation disciples of the Jie Sect were also of great talent. Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, I must not be under these prehistoric golden immortals. But this son's talent is so talented that the heavens are jealous of them. I don't know what they will look like in the future? Should they ride the wind or fall like a meteor? It's a good show? You and I will just watch it quietly!

After talking, I was no longer interested in staying here and left. I seemed to be slow and fast, but in just a few steps, I disappeared without a trace.

The remaining true man Yan Ling fell into deep thoughts, and his eyes showed his thoughts.

The entire Guanyun Peak was also quiet for a few breaths. When the Shuiyun Sword in Yue Yu's hand was another magnificent rain-turning cloud sword energy spurted out from the tip of the sword and rushed million feet away. Many immortal cultivators in the air all fled wildly.

Only those monks who were still trapped in the illusion still stood there with a confused expression.

Yang Yi stood firmly on the chariot, his face was extremely pale. He forgot to escape for a moment, and could only murmur in his mouth, saying intently: "How could this be? How could this be? Am I dreaming? The seven Taiyi Zhenxian Realm could not help a jade fairy? I must have read it wrong, right! This is the illusion, this guy's illusion is really good-"

Before he finished speaking, he saw another vast sword light of water blue swinging across the sky, killing more than a hundred jade immortal cultivators running away from a distance with one sword.

The water-colored sword light happened to sweep past him. The purple gold chariot, which was almost comparable to the magic power of Taiyi Zhenxian, was swung into two pieces!

The groom driving and the samurai beside him all cut into pieces into pieces in an instant!

The aftermath of the sword energy even drew a blood mark about three inches long on his cheek.

Yang Yi woke up first, and then before he could react, the water blue sword light had already passed by him.

Then I felt a slight pain on my face, and my hands trembled and touched it, but it was blood from my hands.

At this moment, Yang Yi felt that he was filled with hatred and fear. At the altar, the tall and weak figure wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin, but he was also frightened. He looked at him as if he was the demon god Ling Fan, with awesome power, and he was beyond words and arrogant!

At the top of the Yunguan Peak, Yue Yu was the sword firing again. However, the Yunqi at the top of the Yunguan Peak formed a small vortex.

But he was too lazy to first sword and killed the tens of thousands of cultivators trapped at the top of the peak one by one. He only controlled the Xuanwu Tianyuan Formation and plundered the water vapor from the bodies of these people one by one.

Among those monks, whether they were the celestial immortals, they were all in the mirage phantoms. They were gradually turned into mummies and kept falling down.

All the blood, energy, essence, and even the soul, were used as nutrients. They were forcibly absorbed and poured into the top of the Cloud Control Peak.

The Xuanwu body has not grown even after it has expanded to ten thousand feet, but there are more mysterious runes on the blue and black scales that have been condensed, and the aura is becoming more and more terrifying, vast, and heavy.

The remaining four Taiyi Zhenxian had already turned into several balls of escape light of different colors and escaped separately.

Looking at the figures of these people, they fled from afar. Yue Yu sneered coldly, too lazy to distract himself from the truth.

However, Xuanwu was a little resentful and let out a roar at the direction of the four Taiyi Zhenxian escape. With a strong sense of unwillingness to be hungry, his voice shook the whole field.

Yue Yu laughed in silence, stepped on the turtle's back and said, "Dao Brother Xuanwu hasn't sucked enough this time? These people are all dragged down by the sect. I can find it even if he escapes to the ends of the world! The important thing is now. When I finish the matter of Guanyun Peak, I will definitely go to the door with Brother Xuanwu and kill him and hold him and kill him!"

Xuanwu immediately raised his head happily and spit out the last Xuanshui Tianling Pearl in his mouth. Thirty-six blue beads gathered, and immediately there was a clear and trembling sound. A deep blue light that made people feel comfortable in body and mind dissipated everywhere.

Yue Yu laughed loudly and looked into the sky again.

In just this moment, the two Yin and Yang Cloud Elephant Pictures were already disturbed by the Taiyi Zhenxian, and they were no longer the same as before. The two huge vortexes of clouds also began to distort and almost unbalanced.

Yue Yu didn't care, and the Shuiyun Sword only waved it out with his own hands. The Liangyi Cloud Qi Map had already returned to its previous appearance. When the second sword was in the second sword, the clouds condensed in the air increased in size for the second time, covering a radius of 60 million miles.

The clouds and mist rolled, and the momentum was forcing people! The oppression from all directions left, as if the end of the world had arrived.

But when the third sword was about to be held, Yue Yu seemed to be holding a weight of ten thousand pounds. The sword was firmly on the altar, outlining mysterious runes, grand and elegant, and leisurely Taoist rhyme.

Almost at the same time, a peak tens of thousands of miles away. Chao Cuo suddenly vomited blood, and his whole body fell to the ground, his face as gray as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief. And the altar below him was also shattered by an inexplicable force.

Then the next moment, his pupils were slightly a little. The more than twenty blue water columns of water from all directions were also trembling and dissipating without a trace. You could vaguely see Yuanwen, who was also doing the altar at the top of a peak, was also spraying blood, and was crushed by the two quaint cloud images in the air. He endured the power of the backlash of the great magic spiritual array.

"How could this be? What happened to the Shui Kingdom that day? The seven people joined forces, could they still fail to kill the resentment Ming?"

After muttering to himself like crazy for a moment, Chao Cuo almost without hesitation, he had already soared into the air. His whole body changed into a beast shape. Two wings spread out behind him. With just a slight blow, he could reach tens of thousands of miles away.

Yuan Wen in the distance was at a loss. Without the support of these blue light air columns, many Taiyi True Immortals fell one after another. The cloud gas in the air was even more unscrupulous, spreading wildly, sweeping down everywhere. Wherever they passed, almost all the water-based spiritual veins were broken.

In just half a day, there was no more water vein in Jincheng Kingdom.

In this case, even if the altar can be repaired in the future, there is no way to do it. Unless it takes several months to wait for these spiritual veins to recover—

Could it be that this son is determined to kill him?

At this time, Yue Yu struggled and hesitated with his expression. After a long time, he sighed slightly.

"You are guilty of the unreasonable crime of Shuiyun. It is a crime that deserves death! But the common people are innocent, but they should not suffer this unrestrained disaster. I don't care whether the heaven has the virtue of being a good person, but I really don't want to make the people suffer-"

The Shuiyun Sword once again led to the area, but forcibly dispersed the Liangyi cloud map, which was already like a giant creature in the sky. The two huge cloud vortexes suddenly disappeared in an instant.
Chapter completed!