Chapter 48

A sword without rules and regulations is full of flaws.

In the distance, on the hillside with steep and strange stones.

Menglingyun stood with his hands on his back. Huoran got up and looked surprised. He looked at this simple sword with an indescribable feeling.

In the fierce battle, Li Mu's pupils also shrunk in vain.

His strength is slightly better than Liu Dong, and so is his eyesight.

Under the gaze of his eyes, Su Bai's fine iron sword made a faint buzzing sound in vain. The sound was like the waves crashing on the shore. Before half a sound, it turned into light and dark sword shadows in front of him, as dark as water.

At this moment, the sword changed.

Moon water shadow sword is just one of the sword styles!

At the moment of electro-optic flint, there was a little spark mixed with the sound of gold iron confrontation, splashing in the field, Ding!

Li Mu's unshakable sword is like a lonely boat in the raging waves, which will be destroyed in an instant.

Especially the strength from the hilt, wave after wave, heavy waves.

Withstanding the impact of this great force, Li Mu stepped back a few steps, and his feet retreated a few meters on the ground.

At the same time, after su defeated Li Mu with a sword, his body turned over in mid air with an extremely beautiful posture, which made people dizzy and dazzled. He brushed his face like a breeze to meet Liu Dong.

Liu Dong was shocked to the extreme with his eyes fixed on Su Bai, who was expanding rapidly in his pupils. The strength of Su Bai was not so terrible dozens of days ago.

In just a few decades, his strength has undergone such earth shaking changes.

The pupils of Liu Dong's eyes contracted fiercely. At this moment, Liu Dong did not dare to leave any more strength. As soon as the soles of his feet kicked on the ground, the huge sword cleaved down, he saw that the air around him was distorted, and the sword shadows shrouded Su Bai. As long as he dared to exceed half a step, he would certainly bear the bombardment of the heavy sword. Liu Dong was gambling, but Su Bai didn't dare to go beyond it, but the former didn't notice, and Su Bai's mouth suddenly set off a dull arc.

Su Bai did not dodge the roaring Epee, but welcomed it again. The thrilling sword made the spectators jump with fear, especially before the sword came out.

In their view, if Su Bai didn't dodge, he would definitely end up being split in half.

Menglingyun's eyes are slightly locked. At the moment, he has a trance feeling. He welcomes the natural and unrestrained figure. He can't help thinking of abandoning his green shirt.

Will he be the second to abandon his green shirt?

Under the gaze of countless different emotional eyes, Su Bai met many sword shadows, but a strange scene appeared. He was like a soft willow branch swaying in the storm. He let the sword shadow roar and avoided it dangerously. In this scene, everyone was sweating. The former was dancing on the tip of the knife. Many disciples secretly admired his courage and muttered: "Madman!"

However, just like a blind cat running into a dead mouse, Su Bai avoided the shadow of the sword and appeared in front of Liu Dong like a ghost. In the horrified eyes around, Su Bai raised his left hand in front of his chest and pointed to it as a sword. With the sharp wind tearing the air, the sword finger was like a long gun and a swimming dragon. It fell on Liu Dong's chest and right at his heart.

Before Su defeated, he tried to shake Liu Dong with his physical strength?

Countless people's hearts are going to jump to their throat. He's crazy.

Boom!

The sound of the collision between the sword finger and the body rose low at this moment, which made the viewer's heart jump suddenly.

Immediately, in the eyes of countless ghosts, Liu Dong, who entered jiuzhong, flew like a broken kite and hit the ground hard. Secondly, he rolled on the ground like a dead dog for several times before he stopped.

At this moment, there was a dead silence around, and the air seemed to freeze.

His eyes stopped on Liu Dong, especially when he realized that there was no breath of the strong, there was a big wave in his heart. Liu Dong died. Su Bai's previous finger shattered Liu Dong's heart.

Nalan Zi and Han Ruo Tian's eyes were even more shocked than they could hide. They were very familiar with Su Bai's previous finger and didn't have the best martial arts skills.

Especially when he practiced this fingering, the corners of his mouth were bitter. Although his strength was not strong, his eyesight was good. At a glance, he saw that the former's attainments in the iron gun finger were far better than himself. It was only a few days.

Under the joint attack of two Taoist Jiuchong, kill one of them.

These achievements are enough to move menglingyun and others. The most important thing is that after su defeated Liu Dong, he looked as if he had done a trivial thing.

Poof! The bamboo sword in Wu Gou's hand fluttered across a disciple of Dao Bazhong sword Pavilion. The disciple's neck flowed into a column and flew out for several meters. The blood splashed in the air was dazzling and frightening.

When the sword fell, Wu Gou wandered among many disciples of the sword Pavilion and smiled: "cangyue, how about a game? See who cuts more people and who wins, give the other party's achievement to whom!"

Hoo! Wu Gou's voice did not fall, but the floating moon moved. The long sword tied behind him came out of its scabbard and swayed like a floating ribbon. The jade hand as fine as lanolin was holding it lightly. The sword danced like a jade butterfly. It was extremely light and flexible. It shuttled among many disciples of the sword Pavilion, raised blooming blood lotus, danced and killed people. Such an artistic action dazzled countless people. Wu The hook stared straight. It was so cruel that it only made a half sound. Several disciples of the sword Pavilion died under the cangyue sword.

Screams sprang up like mushrooms. Before they could react from the scene of Su's defeat and killing Liu Dong, they were shocked at the scene again.

Su Bai pointed his long sword at the ground, took back his eyes, turned to Li Mu, and Gu Jing wubo said, "I always agree with bullying, but I will at least touch the details of each other clearly before taking the shot, otherwise it will be embarrassing to capsize in the gutter!"

Listening to Su Bai's sarcastic words, Li Mu suddenly felt a chill from behind, and a chill rushed to his back.

In particular, the screams from behind made Li Mu feel like he was kicking the iron plate. However, under the gaze of countless eyes, he did not allow himself to lower his head with his pride, and his eyes were full of hostility: "Maybe it was my own arbitrariness that brought the whole team to ruin, but don't underestimate the counterattack before the death of a nine heavy Taoist. Even you, I'm afraid you have to pay a price!"

"A sword!" Su Bai glanced at the corners of his mouth and said in a voice that made the listener tremble: "there are nine ways to enter the Tao. In my eyes, there is no difference between the four ways to enter the Tao!"

A dazzling sword light burst into Su Bai's hands, just like a long dragon, and was handed out at an incredible speed.

Li Mu's eyes narrowed fiercely, and the cold sweat soaked his whole body in an instant. He knew that he had no way to retreat with this sword.

"Is this your real strength? I don't believe that the nine strong people who enter the road will not be able to take this sword!" Li Mu suppressed his fear in his heart, swept out with a fierce force, and raised the long sword in his hand and cut it off.

It has to be said that Li Mu's sword is not afraid of life and death. It has many flaws, but its power is terrible.

However, Su Bai didn't even blink at the corner of his eye. His right foot moved up slightly and his body opened naturally. It seemed that a breeze was pushing his body behind him. In this way, he avoided it lightly, and the long sword in his hand was incredibly raised, changing its stabbing track, but quietly pointing to the void without anything. This sudden action made the onlookers confused 。

"Strange, he obviously avoided Li Mu's sword, but he put it away!" Meng Lingyun's eyes showed a strange color, and Su Bai's subtle action seemed to give up the attack in his eyes.

Hoo Hoo! The long sword held high was cut down fiercely, but Li Mu was relieved in vain. He also noticed Su's defeated sword and finally deviated from the direction, "he finally took a sword!"

After Su's defeat, Li Mu couldn't help bursting out with endless ecstasy.

However, at the next moment, Li Mu's eyes were dull. The figure he galloped forward was slightly biased due to inertia, and its position was impressively where Su Baijian pointed.

A simple sword appeared in Li Mu's eyes. It was originally a sword pointing to the void. In this way, it fell on Li Mu's throat with great accuracy. In the eyes of everyone, it was more like Li Mu's own silly rush.

A sword to seal the throat, blood splash!

The dazzling blood light stunned countless people. Even menglingyun had a dull look in his eyes.

"This..." Li Mu covered his neck. The long sword in his hand could not fall down, and his voice became hoarse. He was so angry that he died. He didn't think where Su Bai's sword would appear, and he was so stupid that he hit it.

Puff! Su Bai drew his sword and blood splashed in the air. Li Mu puffed to the ground. The sound of the system came up in his mind: "congratulations to the host for obtaining 25 power points!"

The bloody sword was surprisingly fierce. Su Bai turned around as if he had noticed something and looked up at menglingyun standing high.

This look made menglingyun's eyes shrink slightly, and there was even sweat in his palm. He calculated this sword. Whether it was the sword that turned sideways to avoid Li Mu or the sword that fell in the void, both of them were calculated without deviation. At the same time, he also calculated the position that Li Mu will appear next. This accurate and scary sword made menglingyun feel terrible pressure Existence, "the terrible computing power, making such accurate actions in such a short time, can be called perfect. Is he really the eightfold of entering the Tao?"

Eight times of entering the Tao? Meng Lingyun frowned in vain. No, at the moment when he released his sword, his breath fluctuated not eight times of entering the Tao, but nine times of entering the Tao