Chapter 347

The scarlet blood swayed down the sword peak and fell into the sun.

The figure in white was as inviolable as a God, and the fierce sword idea almost solidified the surrounding air.

"How could it be?" the disciples of sword Pavilion murmured dryly. There was no previous ferocity on their faces. They looked at the figure in white, as if there was a little more fear and horror, while the disciples of Tianya Pavilion dodged their eyes and dared not look directly at Su Bai.

"Elder martial brother Yueyue, the strength of the defeated leader of Su was terrible. When the defeated leader of Su fought with Qin prison, he still used all his strength to win, but now the defeated leader of Su didn't use all his strength." many disciples of Tianshu Pavilion swallowed their saliva. They had witnessed the last battle when they competed for places, They clearly remember that Su defeated Qin prison by using the sword array.

"At that time, the cultivation of the leader of Su Bai was nothing more than nine times of congealing Qi, but now the cultivation of the leader of Su Bai is Tiangang territory." Yue Yue clenched his hands and looked a little crazy. Just thinking of drunk cold autumn, Yue Yue frowned in vain and immediately murmured: "Now as long as the leader of Su Bai drags Zui lengqiu, our strength is enough to survive the siege of the three disciples. When the senior brothers of the array hall such as Baidi appear, the three disciples are doomed."

Drunk lengqiu suddenly sighed, looked at the Wu hook in front of her and said faintly, "I don't think you need to stop me now. Don't say a word. You're dead."

Wu Gou wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and quickly retreated back.

Looking up, Zui lengqiu looked at Su Bai who was standing with a sword, and his eyes showed deep fear. Su Bai's amazing sword also made him afraid. From the corner of his eye, he swept the suspicious disciples of Dao Jian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion. Zui lengqiu knew that these two disciples were timid, and even some people were ready to move and tried to retreat.

"Once these two retreats, I can't win Langya sect and Zhuang mengge with my strength!"

Thinking of this, Zui lengqiu burst out in vain and landed in front of the disciples of the sword Pavilion like a shell, staring at Su Baidao: "Jieyu sword and Jun Moyan didn't deserve to die in your hands. With the existence of the four peaks in Tiangang territory, I didn't expect such a terrible guy to be hidden in the five cases. Intellectually, I don't want to fight you. Why don't you and I make a deal?"

Su Bai's eyes stopped on Jianfeng, and his face showed some regret, but it was still worse.

Only if Gu Jian's intention has not reached the point of success, tianwai Feixian can never break through the realm of a generation of masters.

Zui lengqiu saw that Su Bai was silent and thought he was waiting for his own text. He continued: "the purpose of your presence here is also for the sword tomb, but the inheritance of the sword tomb has been obtained by Langya Zong Bai Di and Zhuang mengge Chu MuQing. It is destined not to belong to you."

Su Bai then noticed Zui lengqiu's words, turned around and looked at him, and walked straight towards Zui lengqiu with a sword.

"I imagine that people like you should not be willing to make wedding clothes for others. How about you and me?"

"With your strength and me, even in the face of the White Emperor and Chu MuQing, we have full confidence to defeat them." Zui lengqiu's indifferent face showed a little smile, but his eyes were always staring at Su Bai's pace. When he saw that Su Bai stopped, his smile was more prosperous. He knew that Su Bai had been moved. After all, the inheritance of sword tomb was an irresistible temptation, "How about you and I seize the sword tomb inheritance and divide it in half?"

The faces of the disciples of Daojian Pavilion and Tianya Pavilion changed. They didn't expect Zui lengqiu to turn against each other at this moment: "Zui lengqiu, you!"

"Not so much?" Su Bai looked at Zui lengqiu. His eyes were still calm. However, under his calm eyes, he was as sharp as a blade. He said faintly: "why should my sword tomb inheritance be taken out and divided into half of you? Moreover, you wanted to kill pangdun, right?"

The first half of Su Bai's voice was still filled with a faint smile, but the second half was as cold as the winter wind.

"It seems that you have made up your mind to fight with me." Zui lengqiu sighed with a little regret, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"I didn't say I wanted to solve you in a hundred breath. Now, Jieyu sword and Jun Moyan are waiting for you, just one of you!" Su Bai said faintly. The Qingfeng ancient sword in his hand has been raised slowly, and senleng's sword peak pointed directly at Zui lengqiu. The fierceness penetrated from it has changed the color of many baichi sect disciples.

"Elder martial brother Zui, why talk nonsense with this guy? Even if he can kill Jieyu sword and Jun Moyan, so what?"

"Elder martial brother Zui, you are the strong one of Tiangang five. There are only a few people who can defeat elder martial brother in the five sects. Why do you humble yourself to please this boy?"

Some of the disciples of baichi sect, who were hotter than those of baichi sect, said one after another, and their bloodthirsty eyes stayed on Su Bai.

"If I wasn't afraid of the strength of the White Emperor and Chu MuQing, why should I talk so nonsense."

Zui lengqiu stared at Su Bai with cold eyes. He didn't expect that some silent teenagers were so arrogant. Holding the long sword in his hand, Zui lengqiu took a step forward slowly.

Boom!

The whole world seemed to tremble violently at this moment, and a magnificent breath swept out with Zui lengqiu as the center like a storm. When the strong breath broke out, Zui lengqiu was swept out step by step, and the dull thunder came out of his body.

Wu Gou retreated to Su Bai and whispered, "although drunk and cold autumn is a little uncomfortable on weekdays, his strength is really strong. In particular, the skill he cultivates is the one of the patriarch's pulse, which is very unique. He can even condense his true Qi into thunder."

Hearing the speech, Su Bai looked at Zui lengqiu carefully. He could detect the terrible power flowing in Zui lengqiu's body, with a terrible and violent breath, especially Zui lengqiu's body showed that there was a faint flash of thunder, "it's really strong!"

"Is it just strong?"

The earth cracked. There, Zui lengqiu's body was swept out, and the subtle thunder immediately rang through, and the Dao sword Gang rippled out, as if it were integrated with the thunder. Carrying this extremely violent breath, he tore the sky and shrouded Su defeat.

Facing the mighty sword Gang, Su Bai had a feeling of facing Wan Lei, "he'll give it to you and cangyue. Just help me stop other disciples."

An amazing sharp sword idea came out of Su Bai's body. It seemed to tear the world apart. Su Bai's eyes were as silent as a secluded pool. The terrible sword was intended to make ripples in the void between the world and the world, and it turned into a Taoist sword wind in an instant.

Hoo! Hoo!

The moment when those fierce sword Gang touched the sword wind, they were torn by the terrible sword wind.

The art of heart sword.

"Do you want to suppress me with sword intention? These sword intentions are not enough“

The oppressive breath filled Zui lengqiu's heart. Zui lengqiu stared at the blowing sword wind, and his arm shook. The long sword filled with thunder immediately shook out the afterimage of the road. The thunder like sword Gang shot out close to the ground, and the earth burst rapidly.

In an instant, the dense sword gang had hit the overturned sword wind. The terrible destructive power instantly tore deep sword marks on the ground where they were located, as if the air hovering between heaven and earth was twisted. The two sides in the fierce battle were far away from here, deeply afraid of being affected by this afterwave.

Boom!

Zui lengqiu's figure was blurred in situ, and the bright thunder light flickered at his feet. Zui lengqiu's pupil also flashed thunder light: "thunder prison!"

The violent breath rose into the sky. The real Qi flowing on Zui lengqiu was impressively condensed into thunder like swimming on the sky. These thunders circled around Zui lengqiu, and the area within half a meter seemed to become a thunder pool. They bumped into the swirling sword wind and crushed its sword meaning.

"It's the formula of heaven's punishment sword. Unexpectedly, senior brother Zui lengqiu has successfully cultivated the first level!"

"Tut Tut, the sword formula of heavenly punishment is the most terrible sword technique of our sect leader. The first is to condense Lei Yu, the second is to condense Lei Jian, and the third is to condense the sword of heavenly punishment. Even if elder martial brother Zui lengqiu only condenses Lei Yu, he can crush the sword intention of the disciple of Langya sect by virtue of Lei Yu's hegemony. At the same time, the defense of Lei prison is extremely terrible, and elder martial brother Zui lengqiu is almost invincible The land of. "

"Unless Su Bai can break the thunder prison, otherwise, he will die!"

The disciples of baichi sect, who had been shouting before, were already happy on their faces and looked at Su Bai cruelly. Langya sect's most famous swordsmanship in Huangya Prefecture was playing swordsmanship, and baichi sect's most famous swordsmanship was naturally this heavenly punishment swordsmanship.

Dang! Dang!

The fierce sword wind swept in with the sword intention, and suddenly hit the thunder pool. The ripples quickly spread out between the two. Zui lengqiu walked in the storm like a peer. However, no matter how terrible the sword wind was, the gathered thunder around Zui lengqiu didn't break up, but was dim for a few points.

"Is this the power of Jianyi? That's all. Your cultivation is not as good as mine. You can't break my thunder prison."

"At the same time, your sword intention can't break my thunder prison!" Zui lengqiu's eyes twinkled with thunder, and a dark smile was raised at the corners of his mouth. His laughter was as loud as thunder: "solve me and Jieyu sword within 100 breath. Oh, you have used more than 20 breath to deal with Jieyu sword and Jun Moyan before. Now I want to see what strength you have to kill me within 80 breath."

At the moment when the voice didn't fall, Zui lengqiu stamped on the soles of her feet and swept out with this terrible thunder, "you can only be kneaded by me in the abbot!"