Chapter 65: One sword into King Kong

"Flowers in the morning, the moon and the evening, like riding on the colorful clouds and climbing the blue sky." Lei Wujie muttered deeply.
Lei Wujie drew a sword abruptly and shook his finger at Li Hanyi: "The first sword, from the sword fairy, Yue Xi Hua Chen."
The peaks roared, no flowers came, no moonlight swept down, this time the sword of the moon, the evening of the moon, and the morning of the flowers, were innocent and clean. But although there are no flowers and no moon, there are flowers and moon shadows!
This sword can be called a peerless elegance!
Lei Wujie struck with a sword, and a cold light appeared on the sword. This is the fourth time that he has used this sword, and this time the sword is quite like a sword fairy.
Li Hanyi nodded slightly, hooked his finger lightly, and the Iron Horse Binghe unsheathed, and he whispered: "Fall!" The Iron Horse Binghe sword cut off with a single sword, smashing Lei Wujie's flower intent and piercing it. His moonlight came with the chill between the mountain peaks, and the momentum was mighty, and his sword aura rushed towards Lei Wujie like a wild horse that walked through the wasteland.
Lei Wujie stood holding the sword, not taking a step back, his right hand placket was torn to pieces, he was indifferent, and clenched the Tingyu sword in his hand.
"The rain is small, with Liu Fengrou, it is as good as last year. The red smoke and green, full of madness and early spring." Lei Wujie took a step back, pulled a sword flower, and made another sword.
"The second sword, transmitted by the sword fairy, reveals red smoke and green." Lei Wujie pointed the sword towards the sky.
He had seen this sword used by Lei Hun, the master of Lei Mun, and in the twelfth lunar month, a tree of peach blossoms bloomed instantly!
The warmth of this sword was extremely warm, and the lightly listening Yu Jianjian revealed a bit of red light, and the strong chill brought by the iron horse ice river finally faded slightly. Lei Wujie didn't expect that his sword might be able to crush the Iron Horse Glacier. He was overjoyed and approached a few steps.
Li Hanyi nodded slightly: "Okay. The red smoke and green are the sword I created when I was young. When I traveled south of the Yangtze River and saw the green shade of weeping willows by the West Lake, I created this sword. You are fine, you are originally from Jiangnan. , It’s not difficult to comprehend this sword.
After he finished speaking, he gently hooked his finger again, and the iron horse glaciated again!
Xueyue City.
Sikong Changfeng walked out of his hall and looked at the direction of Cangshan Mountain.
"Three Masters, what are you looking at?" Tang Lian asked when Sikong Changfeng came out of the hall.
Sikong Changfeng smiled and said, "Your junior, going down the mountain."
"Down the mountain?" Tang Lian and Xiao Se looked at each other.
"Hurry up, or you can catch up with the last sword." Sikong Changfeng jumped forward and looked towards Cangshan.
Tang Lian and Xiao Se hurriedly followed. On that day, under Xueyue City, Lei Wujie and Li Hanyi made an agreement. When the three of them were able to fight three swords, Li Hanyi followed Lei Wujie down the mountain. Only three months have passed, can Lei Wujie do it?
Lei Wujie's second sword, "Red, Smoke, and Green" brought a glow, and the snowflakes around Li Hanyi instantly melted into snow, but the cold of the Iron Horse Glacier Sword solidified the snow into hard ice. Lei Wujie's body heat soared, and he broke the ice with one foot.
The Art of Burning Fire·Galou Luojing!
Li Hanyi frowned slightly, is this Lei Wujie's final card? He underestimated the sword of the sword immortal, the fire-scorching technique was not so clever martial arts, let alone the mere Jialou Luojing.
Lei Wujie's eyes were fierce, and his whole body was so mad that he felt like a wildfire burning in his eyes.
The art of fire burning rises to another realm-the realm of fire!
"Very well, Lei Boom is not as good as you when you are your age." Li Hanyi slightly appreciated, his finger hooked again, and the Iron Horse Glacier Sword shot down into the sky, quite destroying the world.
"You have a blazing prairie fire, can you catch my frozen thousand feet?" Li Hanyi said proudly.
Lei Wujie swung a sword with his right hand and tried to block Li Hanyi's sword, and went back more than ten steps. The cold air on the iron horse and ice river suddenly made his mind a little dazed.
He thought of the gray-clothed scribe who always sat in a daze in the courtyard, and remembered that he had said to himself that the sword is alive. If a person has feelings with a sword, the sword is his friend. When a friend meets When it is difficult, the sword is sensitive. So why do some swords vibrate more than ever when they detect murderous intent.
"I will pass the killing sword to you, and the sword will be there in the future."
"People die and sword die?" Lei Wujie took the killing sword and said solemnly.
"Jian Hui!" Lei Wujie suddenly opened his eyes and roared.
Above the gate of Xueyue City, the killing sword that had been inserted for three months suddenly shook.
Everyone under the city gate heard the violent noise, raised their heads and looked at the fiery red sword.
This sword is said to be forged from gunpowder and steel. It is covered with flame patterns. The head of the sword is engraved with a flame-spitting dragon named Killing Sword. Because of its extraordinary power, it has swept across the martial arts, and Lei Bang held it, almost ascending to the position of half a sword fairy!
Now the killing sword is going to find its owner.
"Jian Hui!" Standing on the top of the mountain, Lei Wujie stretched out his left hand and shouted again.
The Killing Sword finally broke free of the city wall, and flew straight towards Cangshan, like a red light piercing the sky.
Sikong Changfeng, Tang Lian, and Xiao Se were on their way. Suddenly, there was a violent wind passing by. When they looked up, they saw that it was the killing sword.
Sikong Changfeng praised: "Human swords are interlinked. If you can do this, your junior brother has entered the first-grade realm."
"First-class realm?" Tang Lian was surprised.
Lei Wujie stretched out his left hand and caught the killing sword. The flame pattern on the sword began to flow. Lei Wujie waved his left hand and knocked out the iron horse ice river.
"Yin Qilei last night, the wind passed Qi Wannu. The haze disappeared again, and the imaginary spirits gathered. The third sword, the Leimen swordsman, was passed on by Lei Hong, and it was famous for fire and thunder.
"After the paper Luoyunyan was drunk, the poem turned into a pearl and jade to watch the court return. The third sword, passed by the sword fairy Li Hanyi, the famous paper Luoyunyan."
Lei Wujie listened to the rain sword in his right hand and the killing sword in his left hand. He slowly raised the two swords, listening to the cold air on the rain sword and the fierce flames on the killing sword, the cold and the warmth, he slowly said: "This third sword, please try it."
Li Hanyi nodded: "Okay." At that moment, he seemed to see himself when he was young. His master was Li Changsheng, the former City Lord of Xueyue City. Wu Lin, Sikong Changfeng used the double spear technique with long and short uneven spears, and he himself had used double swords.
Li Hanyi gently hooked his fingers, holding the hilt of Tie Ma Binghe's sword in one hand. Just now, Li Hanyi had been using his fingers to block Lei Wujie's two swords, but this third sword was finally worth his grip on the hilt and a real battle.
Because of Lei Wujie's sword, he had already entered the Vajra Realm.
"Master also gave you a sword. This sword has a name, called." Li Hanyi said slowly, "There was a thunder on the ground."