Chapter 637: Wind up

The majestic sword energy quickly soared from Xiaoyuan City, and after breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, it rushed straight into the sky!
Several saints in the sea of ​​clouds looked at this sudden sword aura, and their eyes were full of horror, especially the old monk in Buddhism.
Zhang Sheng opened his mouth slightly, "This is..."
The two sword immortals in the world, Ye Changting and Liu Xiang, plus the sword monarch who appeared in the cloud before, are at most three sword immortals.
But when did another one come?
Zhang Sheng hesitantly asked, "Is it Li Changgu?"
In today’s mountains and rivers, there are many swordsmen who climb up the tower, like Zhou Qing and others, who are likely to become sword immortals of the Canghai, but among these people, Zhang Sheng is the most optimistic, or Li Changgu, who is in Luoyang City’s Star Picking Tower. .
Master Zhou was slightly lost, but quickly denied: "No."
Back in Luoyang City, Master Zhou had seen Li Changgu from a distance. Although it was said that he had seen him from a distance, it was such a sight that he could see what his sword intent was.
"Although this sword aura has the realm of the sea, how does it feel that several sword auras are mixed together?"
Master Zhou reached out his hand to retrieve the Confucian Book of Heaven, stared at Ye Changting for a few times, and quickly looked at the old monk.
The meaning in his eyes is very obvious, killing Ye Changting today is the most important thing, nothing else is less important, so at this time, he needs to stop.
No matter who the person is, you need to stop.
The good monk hesitated a little, but quickly made up his mind. He reached out and retrieved the string of prayer beads from somewhere. After a while, he evacuated the battlefield. Ye Changting here is already at the end of the battle, and he will be defeated soon. After holding the new sword fairy for a while, after Ye Changting's defeat, even if a new sword fairy came, he could not escape the fate of being beheaded.
Ye Changting's clothes had long been stained with blood. After the old monk evacuated the battlefield, although the situation had not changed much, Ye Changting also had some respite.
Zhang Sheng frowned slightly.
Faintly felt something was wrong.
In the next scene, all the saints in the cloud were a little surprised, including the Ye Sheng who fought with Liu Xiang at the top of Xiaoyuan City.
There is a sword light tearing the night!
Right in front of everyone, the sword light did not know where it came from, but when it appeared, the entire sea of ​​clouds was tossed up. The old monk’s Buddha beads appeared before the sword light. I originally thought that both sides were the sea. They were all able to resist for a moment, but who knew that the sword light collided with the Buddha beads, and without stopping, they cut off the string of Buddha beads and swept directly towards the old monk.
You must know that this Buddhist bead can be regarded as a sacred artifact. In the current world, the Canghai monk can tell the winner, but there are those who directly cut off the opponent's sacred artifact.
That bald pen was cut open by Chao Qingqiu.
Of course, Chao Qingqiu can even cut the sky curtain open, and cutting a holy weapon shouldn't be a big deal.
But Chao Qingqiu is Chao Qingqiu, who is this one who is so powerful?
The old monk vomited blood, then flew out, rolling down the world from the sea of ​​clouds.
With just one sword, the Buddha-land saint lost his combat power. Even though the previous saint had been chopped out by Ye Changting's sword a lot of wounds, it still felt incredible that he was defeated with just one sword.
What's more, this is just a sword of light.
No one has seen that man's true face yet.
In this short moment, the saints suddenly had an unanimous idea, is it possible that Chao Qingqiu is back?
The saints who gave birth to this idea are out of control. If Chao Qingqiu returns, wouldn't it be an illusion that the sword fairy left the world at first, so that one day later, he can gather Confucianism and Taoist saints together? Then cut it with one sword.
Not to mention how Chao Qingqiu deceived them through suspended animation back then, just relying on Chao Qingqiu's killing power, plus these two sword immortals, could not stop anyone.
Master Zhou knew what these saints were thinking, and frowned, "It won't be him, this sword spirit is not him."
Not Chao Qingqiu.
Who is that?
When everyone was in doubt, a long sword swept over from the horizon. The speed of that long sword was so fast that in just an instant, it came to Zhang Sheng's eyes, with a powerful sword aura that forced Zhang Sheng back. Take a few feet back.
From now on, there are only two of the four saints who besieged Ye Changting.
Ning Sheng had a little cinnabar reflected in the red sky, knowing that the current situation might change, so he quickly made a decisive decision, stretched out his hand, and a little cinnabar appeared in front of Ye Changting again.
The sacred vessels all have their own styles.
But it is the most mysterious, if it is his cinnabar.
Once displayed, it can reflect the entire sky curtain, which is ever-changing, and there is no fixed number.
This is the most difficult thing to deal with.
Only this point was pointed out by cinnabar, and after being cut open by Ye Changting's sword, another long sword swept away from the sky.
This long sword is green and green, and it is a masterpiece, and it is a means of the sea.
When this sword passed through the sea of ​​clouds, the sea of ​​clouds was disturbed and divided into two sides, which seemed to make way for this sword.
Seeing this sword coming towards him, Ning Sheng hurriedly withdrew his hand and lit a little cinnabar towards the sword.
The blood red reflecting in the sky fell on his fingers, which looked very weird, but in this weirdness, there was a different kind of beauty. If someone looked at it carefully at this time, you would find that Ning Sheng’s fingers had A little cinnabar, if you say it is a little, really only a little.
Although this point of cinnabar is still blood red, it looks very small in front of Qingmang, but no one thought that before the sword reached the fingers, Ning Sheng’s fingers burst out with an extremely dazzling blood color. Light, just cover up
After the green light.
The forehead of that green light appeared before had a horrifying sword aura, but after encountering this cinnabar, I don’t know why, but it seemed that the momentum suddenly weakened and was enveloped in this blood red. In the cinnabar, not out.
Looking at this scene, Ning Sheng didn't feel a little delighted, but felt a bit weird.
Sure enough, after a while, another sword was swept out of the sky.
The pale sword light came from a distance, like a white moonlight.
The bright moon is in front of you!
This is the third sword!
The first sword of the previous one entangled Zhang Sheng, and now the two swords clearly aimed to fall on Ning Sheng's head.
Everyone knows that the swordsmen between heaven and earth are just one sword. Now three swords appear in the clouds at this moment, and these three swords all seem to have the might of the sea, it is inevitable that there must be three. Canghai appeared here?
Master Zhou had no expression on his face. If there was another sword fairy in the world, he wouldn't think it was impossible. However, three sword fairy appeared at this time, how could this convince him.
This is impossible!
If a line of swordsmen had such strength for a long time, why had to forbear for so many years and rewrite the situation of mountains and rivers not long ago?
This is impossible.
Only a certain sword immortal has a secret method to explain the truth of the matter, it is not something that has never happened before.
But if these swords were to be able to fight the sea, even the sword immortal Wanchi would be difficult to do.
This is a difficult thing.
It is difficult and not impossible, and all that can be done are peerless characters.
For example, Chaoqingqiu, such as Liuxiang six thousand years ago.
Master Zhou was beginning to feel a little uneasy in his heart. It would be fine if someone had been transformed into this way, but the most terrifying thing was that this person hadn't even appeared before their sight.
How not surprising.
What kind of kendo cultivation level should this be able to accomplish this?
What is this?
Master Zhou frowned.
...
...
Li Fuyao walked in Xiaoyuan City. Although he used the sword aura of those sword immortals to briefly climb into the sea, at this time, he did not appear in the sea of ​​clouds for the first time.
It’s just that Jian Nineteen, Cao Jianqing and Mingyue’s three-handed sword go to share the pressure for Ye Changting. His current level of cultivation is a bit worse than that of Chao Qingqiu, but it may not be much worse. It's just a line, after all, there are so many sword celestial sword energy in this body.
What he wanted to do now was whether he could kill Ye Sheng.
This is undoubtedly the craziest idea.
Ye Sheng is undoubtedly the one with the most advanced realm among the saints who appeared here. It is probably harder to kill him than ascending to the sky, but the benefits of killing Ye Sheng are also the most obvious.
If Ye Sheng was killed at this moment, it would definitely change the situation in one fell swoop.
Catch the thieves first, this argument is very popular in the world, and it is not wrong among their monks.
So he decided to look for a fighter in Xiaoyuan City, and when Ye Sheng was distracted, he wanted to shoot the sword against the Taoist Master.
Although Ye Sheng is Ye Shengge's father, at this time, he can't control too much.
Taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao looked at the beam of light that appeared in the clouds, slowly ascending to the sky.
In the battle between Ye Sheng and Liu Xiang in the clouds, the balance of victory and defeat has already completely fallen to Ye Sheng, and Liu Xiang is inferior to this Taoist master in terms of realm and heart.
Therefore, the decline has been revealed long ago, and the willow leaves floating above the sea of ​​clouds have gradually lost their luster. At this moment, Liu Xiang might even have a problem with retreating, let alone defeating Ye Sheng.
He cut open the Qi machine with a sword, then cut a gully in the sea of ​​clouds, and then he took a breath.
But even now, the willow leaves next to him are dangling around Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng’s Demon Bowl is behind him, bursting with white light, but there is no tendency to push forward at all. This Taoist master has an expression. In the ordinary, he has been paying attention to the war in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.
One mind and two uses are enough to show that he has the overall upper hand in this war.
Liu Xiang glanced at the Sword Sovereign in the beam of light in the distance. This sword immortal Canghai, who was pierced by the beam of light, was destined to be dead, but the difference between early death and late death.
He has been trapped for thousands of years, and he has attracted so many monks from the sea with one move. In fact, it is a very good thing, but it is one thing, and it is another thing to be able to survive safely.
Sword Sovereign was dying, which made Liu Xiang's mood a little uncomfortable. Sword Sovereign such as Sword Sovereign died just like this, making him, who was also a Sword Sorceress, very unbearable.
He sighed.
But some things are really powerless.
Ye Sheng glanced at Liu Xiang. Judging from the strength of Ye Changting’s previous display, if Ye Changting appeared in front of him at this moment, the two of them might have a stalemate for a long time, but Liu Xiang might not be able to win the battle. Persevering in the siege of a saint.
In terms of choices, this is indeed the best choice.
It's just Liu Xiang, not at the beginning.
Ye Sheng thought about this, and felt a little regretful. As expected, in this world, Tianjiao, not being able to live forever is a great pain. He used various methods to survive, but he was not as prosperous as himself.
Just thinking about this, Ye Sheng suddenly moved his mind and thought, and the Demon Bowl appeared somewhere in the sea of ​​clouds.
At the same time, a peerless sword light cut through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared in front of him. The power of this sword was stronger than the previous three swords, because this sword was the one that Li Fuyao held in his hand. Cut out in the sea of ​​clouds.
This sword is definitely a very strong sword.
Feeling the majestic sword intent contained in that sword, Ye Sheng retreated slightly, unwilling to face it head-on with this sword, but after a while, this sword still reached the Demon Bowl.
A very unusual white light emerged from the Town Demon Bowl, blocking this majestic sword light, but at the same time, another sword light was born from Tianwai.
That sword of light was to cut away the beam of light!
Ye Sheng frowned, stretched out his hand to provoke a cloud, and instantly formed a huge flying bird, going towards the sword light, but only halfway through, he was cut open by Liu Xiang, who was watching the timing.
The sword light fell on the beam of light.
When they met for a moment, they cut them apart.
Sword Lord fell from midair, panting on the clouds.
Li Fuyao appeared in the sea of ​​clouds at the far end holding the sword.
When the sea of ​​clouds dispersed, he was the most dazzling person in the cloud.
Liu Xiang looked at the young face and smiled bitterly, "I am the one who missed it."
After taking a closer look, he said bitterly, "Looking away again."
Relying on his identity as the Canghai Sword Fairy, it is natural to see that Li Fuyao at this moment, although he has the strength of the sea, but from a certain perspective, is not a real Canghai Sword Fairy.
Ye Sheng is also a great character, he can naturally see the tricks, and after letting the Town Demon Bowl hover beside him, he said, "What kind of ghost trick is this again."
For the first time, Li Fuyao stood opposite a Sanjiao saint at such close range, but his mood remained calm.
Ye Sheng was not an ordinary saint. Before, he had the idea of ​​slashing with one sword, but later it could only be invalidated. How could a person like Ye Sheng be able to slash with one sword.
So Li Fuyao's thoughts afterwards were just to save Sword Master.
Standing in the distance, Li Fuyao looked at Liu Xiang and said, "I implore Liu Jianxian to go and help Ye Jianxian. After that, if you find a good opportunity with Ye Jianxian, you can leave and leave me alone."
Liu Xiang glanced at Li Fuyao obliquely and asked with a sword sound. After getting an accurate answer, he left the sea of ​​clouds only momentarily.
Ye Sheng did not pursue it.
The one in front of him, whether it is a real sword fairy or not, but the battle power is here, even if he wants to chase it, it is difficult.
If Liu Xiang doesn't leave, it's actually more difficult.
So Ye Sheng was willing to let Liu Xiang leave.
Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao and said indifferently, "I want to see how long your ghost tricks can last."
Li Fuyao remained silent, but silently recalled his sword nineteen grasses and the bright moon.
Three long swords hovering beside him, the sword body exudes endless sword intent.
Ye Sheng looked at these three extraordinary long swords, and suddenly thought of a name.
"Li Fuyao,"
There are tens of thousands of monks in this world, and there are really not many that can catch his eyes, but there are so few names, but they have always heard.
Li Fuyao is one of them.
This weird swordsman had always been admired by Chao Qingqiu before, and after that he became one of the rare geniuses in the world.
Although Ye Sheng sits high in the cloud, if he doesn't know it at all, this is still very difficult.
Li Fuyao looked at the Taoist master in front of him, and the three swords beside him trembled slightly, indicating that he had a great fighting spirit.
"If Ye Sheng can retreat, it is the best."
Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao quietly. Today's situation was formed with great difficulty. If he retreats, all his achievements will be abandoned.
Naturally, don't leave casually.
Li Fuyao also knew this was the ending, so before the voice fell, Jian Nineteen had already torn open the sea of ​​clouds and came towards Ye Sheng.
The grass gradually greened into the sea of ​​clouds, no trace, but soon appeared behind Ye Sheng.
Mingyue's sword pointed down, hovering beside Li Fuyao, and did not rush away.
Li Fuyao strode forward with his sword.
This is the fighting method he is best at, but those fighting methods were used by him to deal with the Canghai Brothers for the first time today.
This looks a little green.
Ye Sheng rolled his sleeves, and there was a gust of wind in the sea of ​​clouds. Sword Nineteen swept from the other side of the sea of ​​clouds. It was originally unstoppable, but in this wind, it was impossible to move forward.
As for the grass gradually turning green, it was collected by the Demon Bowl in the town before Ye Sheng was near.
The sword sank into the bowl.
Many monsters inside looked at the blue long sword that appeared in the sky, and felt very shocked.
What exactly is going on?
Could it be that the sword fairy is here again?
Both swords were stopped, but Li Fuyao had already lifted the sword to cut away the gust of wind. When he reached Ye Sheng, Ye Sheng looked at Li Fuyao's Qingsi sword and shook his head slightly.
The Qing Mang masterpiece on the Qing Si sword, it was an extremely sharp sword aura, Li Fuyao reached in front of Ye Sheng and handed out a sword towards Ye Sheng.
This sword is called Xiashan, and it was the last sword of Shishu Liu Yibai.
Although Liu Yibai was dead at the time, he was still in the realm of the day and night, and the power of a sword was not bad, but Li Fuyao, who was not so energetic, used it.
Someone once said that the sword moves between heaven and earth are all excellent sword moves, and they are all excellent sword moves.
Why?
All are different because of the person who produces the sword.
Let Chao Qingqiu draw the sword, then no matter what kind of sword move it is, it will be exquisite. If an ordinary person makes a sword, no matter how subtle it is, it will be full of flaws.
Li Fuyao's sword was in Liu Yibai's hands, and it was naturally different from his hands.
But equally subtle.
Li Fuyao silently recited the name of his uncle Liu Yibai in his heart, and then handed out the sword.
Boundless sword qi was born.
Suddenly, Xiaoyuancheng shined brightly, like daylight!