The sword energy is bitter and harsh.

Walking on the stairs, Li Su's eyelids under the mask kept beating.

The world in the fragments of the world is much more terrifying than in the novel, especially after entering the first time, even if the top is a dragon and the bottom is a Xiaoao, you will find that in terms of strength, Xiaoao can almost come out one level higher.

The protective energy formed by the Nine Yang Divine Art is constantly vibrating, and every second, it seems to have been cut hundreds of times.

The knife intention is like reality, constantly cutting.

Every step of progress gave Li Su a sense that he was not climbing the mountain to find the Sky Knife, but walking into the depths of the Knife Mountain Hell.

It would be fine if the leaves floating over were cracked.

The stairs and the rocks are cracked. What the hell is this?

Li Su has a lot of pain in his liver.

The feeling given to him by the Lord of the Heavenly Sword is even better than that of Zhao Heng, who has lived in the Tianlong for more than a hundred years.

It is obvious that the former is definitely more than eight streets away from Zhao Heng in terms of martial arts talent.

In terms of talent, Qiao Feng is not as good as the Heavenly Dao Song Que, right?

The human celestial sword is created by oneself.

As he walked, Li Su felt more depressed and depressed.

The smelly old man walked freely, but dug a huge hole and asked him to fill it out.

The higher he went, Li Su couldn't help but feel that this pit would be buried.

The top of the mountain is very far, not far.

Feeling the knife intention, he quickly walked towards the knife sharpening hall that Kou Zhong, who was supposed to be the protagonist of the Shuanglong, went to.

In the Knife Hall, the scenery that I had only seen in the novel, paused for a moment, and a look of nostalgia appeared in Li Su's eyes, and she couldn't help but recall the battle she had read about Kou Zhong.

The first battle, thirty swords.

The second battle, eighty knife.

In the third battle, Tiandao finally came out of his body.

That was just a few words, two or three chapters of the scenery, which had deeply embedded the legendary figure of Tiandao Song Que into his heart.

And now, I have really come here and meet the legend.

Taking a breath, all the extra thoughts in Li Su's mind disappeared, and the pit dug by the master and the pain in his heart disappeared.

As Juedian, he naturally would not fight with these emotions, not to mention that he was facing the Sky Knife.

Li Su stepped forward.

What kind of man is that? Great, gentle, handsome, and flawless? There are too many words to describe.

But with Li Su's entry, the terrible knife intention suddenly disappeared.

Similarly, Li Su's heat disappeared.

"After the self-science sword is completed, no one in the world dares to enter the Song family mountain city to find me to fight."

The voice is soft and nice, and it is not as domineering as a swordsman. Instead, it is like a Confucian scholar, quiet and far-reaching.

"The three wonders in the world, Ning Zhenren is unrestrained (I don't know where he died), Bi Xuan is obsessed with power (the genius of the Turkic royal court went), Fu Cailin is united in the country (the mountain kaka of Goryeo is rare to run), but the Song clan leader has been improving for more than ten years (you are closest and will not avoid war, so if you can, TM really doesn't want to come to you.), since you want to find this master in the world, it is naturally the best here." Li Su spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, Song Que smiled and his eyes became more and more appreciative.

"It seems that you have already realized the Soul-breaking Song Family!"

He is worthy of being a knife player. He is murderous when he opens his mouth and does not know how to respect life at all.

Li Su smiled and said, "Why is the Master Song's clan sure? Isn't it because I'm not dead?"

After the words fell, the two of them said nothing.

Suddenly, Li Su punched him.

This punch was astonishingly fast, with almost no prelude. When I saw the movement, my fist was already hit.

In an instant, the disappearing sun came again.

boom!

The void was shaken by this terrible force, and it stirred up like flowing water, turning into a raging fire.

"good!"

Song Que's eyes lit up, his left hand stretched out, and the dark sky knife was in his hand, slashing it out with one knife.

The sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, and it is natural. It is chopped out with one knife. This sky and this earth are all in it.

The sharp sword intent and boundless murderous intent exploded at this moment.

An incredible punch, an indescribable knife.

Collision with a loud bang.

In an instant, the terrifying energy burst out, one was cold and the other was scorching, bursting out in this ten-foot sharpening hall.

In an instant, the house made of solid stones was hit with an unprecedented impact, with four walls cracked, and the ceiling spine and tiles shattered instantly, burning.

Li Su took a breath and moved his steps.

Phantom Step, an unpredictable realm of ghosts and gods.

One step forward is the time, geography, the gossip and numbering technique, and the fifty steps of Dayan, just one step away. Li Su transformed into ten hundred at this moment, as if he was everywhere, and he was not there either.

Song Que's eyes showed strangeness, and he had seen many physical skills in the world. It was hard to predict. The Yingui School can be said to be unparalleled. In terms of piaomiao, Cihang Jianzhai, Ning Daoqi can be said to be the best. In terms of weirdness, the people in the world can basically be the ones outside the Evil King Shizhixuan.

But Li Su's step suddenly brought a new height.

Taking a breath, a rare look of seriousness in Song Que's eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, uniting man and man and nature.

It is a man, a knife, and a Tao.

The Heavenly Knife comes out of body.

Li Su felt unprecedented discomfort when he attacked this knife. This was not a knife that blocked everything, nor a knife that cuts off everything, but a Tao.

The way of the sky sword!

No matter how you change, no matter how unpredictable you, the Tao locks you, and the knife locks you.

Tsk!

Even Li Su couldn't help but smack her lips at this moment, and she was so bored and unreasonable.

The demon seed was shocked and the heart of Tao arose.

The unity of Taoism and demons.

Li Su bounced out with one finger.

A simple bullet is the complete success of the Daoxin Demon and the comprehensive essence of the eleventh level of the Demon Transformation Realm.

The scorching weirdness and the cold domineering are integrated.

Down!

The blade trembled slightly, and both of them shook at the same time, far exceeding the previous terrible energy burst out again. The Knife Hall finally could not bear the terrible power and exploded with a bang.

"Hahahaha, OK!"

Song Que showed an extremely excited expression on his face. He didn't expect that there was someone in this world who could break his way of the Heavenly Sword in this way.

Li Su's eyes were also flashing with excitement, and all the hairs on her body stood up. Xiuwu, Xiuwu, if there is no opponent that can be fought, what's the point of this martial arts cultivator?

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Li Sudao's heart-like demon burst out with all his strength, and with his footsteps, the phantom step entered the supreme realm.

Song Que's eyes became brighter and his murderous intent became heavier. The sky sword in his left hand trembled, and in an instant it turned into an endless sea of ​​swords and rolled out.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Fist is an extremely domineering fist, a fist that burns everything and freezes everything.

A knife is a knife that cuts off everything, a knife that breaks everything and kills everything.

The two of them were like lightning and wind.

Crazy entanglement.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the fist soared into the sky.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The battlefield began to grow bigger, and Li Su and Song Que turned into two breezes, two lightnings, and fought wildly.

Ten feet, hundred feet, thousand feet!

The terrifying energy continued to explode, and in an instant, the entire top of the Songjia Mountain City became a battlefield for two people.

The sword light and fist strength make the world change in color and the wind and clouds surging.
To be continued...