The "Phi Fu Sword" struck the demon body with thunderous force. It was as fast as a stream of light and powerful and heavy. With a muffled "pop" sound, it was bounced away by the demon emperor's wooden and stone dharma body, leaving not even a white mark. Zong Pingye's body

With all his true energy gone, Luo Xie took the opportunity to stretch his ape arms, spread out his five fingers, and quickly grabbed one of his six-yang heads. Demonic power poured into his head, and he immediately learned that Fuhai Sect hid the sword art classics in the "Sword Pavilion". "Sword Pavilion" is

The important place of Fuhai Sect has seven levels of internal and external restrictions, and there are hidden mysteries. If you don't know how to force your way in, once the last level of restriction "Sword Pavilion" is triggered, it will be destroyed in one day, and everything will be burned, and you will get nothing.

It would be better to have a piece of jade broken than to make it whole. The Fuhai Sect had indeed taken precautions for a long time. Unfortunately, the head Zhi Qihe led the elite of the sect to Luojia Lake. The only one in Buzhou Mountain who could trigger the "Sword Pavilion" ban was Zong Pingye. Luo Xie Wuzhi

With a tight squeeze, Zong Pingye's head was crushed to pieces, and red, red and white splashed to the ground. The disciples of Fuhai Sect came back to their senses and slashed and stabbed with flying swords one after another. In Luo Xie's eyes, they were nothing more than a group of flies, disturbing.

The man had a clear dream, and casually flicked his sleeves, and the flying sword turned into cold light and flew back, disembowelling him for a moment, missing arms and legs, and leaving a mournful scene on Buzhou Mountain.

The mountain-protecting formation rumbled, countless sword energy gathered in the sky, and a dazzling white light suddenly lit up. Luo Xie did not avoid it, raised the Xingtian giant shield and raised it high above his head. The sword energy shot down quickly, destroying everything, and was killed by the giant.

The shield was shattered by the shock, and Luo Lai's waist and abdomen were smashed into the formation's eyes. The earth shook and the mountain shook with a loud noise. A ten-foot radius was razed to the ground. Buzhou Mountain collapsed inward. The earth's energy was chaotic and turned into a pot of porridge. The mountain-protecting formation shook several times.

Collapse suddenly.

Ancestor Tianhu, Yin Guihe, Zhao Jiashen, Long Linsheng, Zhu Nili, Xu Sanlang and others saw that the Demon Emperor had broken through the mountain-protecting formation. They no longer concealed their whereabouts, and each showed their magical powers to rush towards Mount Buzhou. The disciples of Fuhai Sect huddled in the corner.

It's fine if they don't show their heads inside, but anyone who steps forward to block the road will be killed. Most swordsmen have a strong temperament and would rather break than bend. In the short time of a stick of incense, Fuhai Sect died countless people, and the bloody storm swept Buzhou Mountain, and no one survived.

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Luo Xie destroyed the formation's eyes and broke through the formation. Looking around, there was no one in his way. He immediately identified the direction and strode towards the "Sword Pavilion". Buzhou Mountain was hit hard by Xingtian's giant shield one after another. The earth's veins were broken and the mountain collapsed. The original path

It had been twisted and broken. Luo Xie drove up a demonic cloud and rushed towards the "Sword Pavilion" at lightning speed. In no time, he saw a high pavilion, standing on the cliff facing the rising sun. There was no one around, the restrictions were fully opened, and it was as solid as gold.

, not even half of the tiles fell off.

Luo Xie pressed down on the demon cloud and landed heavily with his feet, causing the dust to fly. The "Sword Pavilion" was very close at hand. This was the most important place of Fuhai Sect. It was protected by seven layers of restrictions inside and outside. Luo Xie thought that it was not a problem to break through.

But how to ensure that the classics of sword tactics are intact is quite difficult. Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a slight cough, and an old Taoist with a yellow crown came out of the "Jiange".

Holding Luo Xie, he bowed with one hand and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, the sky in Buzhou Mountain is falling apart and the earth is splitting apart. But what happened to the believers? They came all the way to visit, but they don't know why?"

There was no such person in Zong Pingye's consciousness. This old sweeper had hidden his secrets and had quite some background. Luo Xie opened his mouth and laughed and said: "I don't believe in the Tao. The old Taoist should not pretend to be a ghost. People who are clear will not tell secrets. Remove the restrictions.

, I will spare the lives of your disciples in Heshan, otherwise, I will wash away the entire mountain with blood, leaving no one behind."

The old sweeper was silent for a moment, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "When people sit in the house, disaster will come from the sky. There is no way to hide." He solemnly put the broom in his hand aside, slowly straightened his waist, stretched out his hand and gently

With a slight move, a tiger roared and a dragon roared in the "Sword Pavilion", the divine light went out, and a sharp sword suddenly flew over, circled around the old road several times, and fell into his palm.

The veteran sweeper held a sword in his hand, full of energy, the energy in his body was rising steadily, wrinkles were smoothed out, and he was rejuvenated. His eyes were as bright as a tiger's. He raised his sword and struck it from a distance. Suddenly, the wind picked up, and the sword energy swarmed out, turning into a big blue snake.

It was about to come out fiercely. When the restriction was opened and closed, ripples arose. Luo Xie narrowed his eyes slightly and saw the truth in just a moment. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the big snake shattered and passed through.

After passing the first level of restriction, you are only a few steps away from the old way.

The old sweeper was startled, and where his mind was, the whistles of swords sounded one after another, either high or low, and seventeen sharp swords roared out from the "Sword Pavilion", circling around the old Taoist, the sword energy surged,

It rolled into a whirlwind and protected it tightly. He controlled eighteen flying swords by himself to form the "Xunfeng Sword Formation", which is unparalleled in the world. In terms of the transformation of flying swords alone, no one can match it.

However, Luo Xie swung his fist, and the demonic power surged like a tide. He fell ten times with one force. Several "clicks" were heard, which was heartbreaking. The flying swords were broken one by one, and the "sword formation" was suddenly broken.

The old sweeper, whose name is "Pi Fu Zi", is a hidden senior expert of the Fuhai Sect. Under the order of the head Zhi Qihe, he sits in the "Jiange" and is in charge of the ban. He has remained anonymous for nearly a hundred years and knows that there are people in the sect.

There are only a few such number one figures. Peifuzi is a surprise soldier buried by Zhiqihe. Zong Pingye is in the light, and Peofuzi is in the dark. One light and one dark are enough to ensure that Fuhai Zong is infallible. However, Chao Jun does not know

Hui Shuo and the crickets didn't know the Spring and Autumn period. No one expected that this time a powerful enemy attacked with force. Buzhou Mountain's protective formation was smashed into pieces in an instant like exquisite porcelain. Zong Pingye and Peifuzi were the first to bear the brunt and could not escape the disaster of death.

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The "Xunfeng Sword Formation" was gone. Peifuzi knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly used his magical power and stepped back quickly, intending to retreat into the restriction and regroup to deal with the opponent. Until this moment, he still didn't realize

The situation is at stake, and the last chance to destroy the "Sword Pavilion" has been missed. Peifuzi Daoxing is far above Zongpingye, but to Demon Emperor Luo Xie, ants are still ants after all. He can strangle the opponent to death with just one stretch of his hand, but

He didn't take action, but took another step forward, followed Peifuzi through the restriction, and came face to face with him, only half a foot away.

Peofuzi's surprise was not a trivial matter. The flying sword had already been broken. He was now unarmed. The opponent was as tall as a pillar and as tall as a mountain. The momentum overwhelmed him. In desperation, Peofuzi clenched his fists with both hands and struck out continuously, roaring in his mouth.

Drinking, humming, and retreating all the way into the sword pavilion. This is the boxing skill he learned in the mortal world before he attained Taoism. It is deeply ingrained. He beats the opponent's chest with his small fist, as if he is being coquettishly itching. Luo Lai does not avoid it, following him like a shadow, one after another.

Passed through the three restrictions and came to the depths of the sword pavilion.

Peifuzi's face turned pale, and he finally realized what the other party was up to. He shuddered and was about to destroy the "Sword Pavilion" with his ruthless hand. Luo Xie stretched out his right arm like lightning, grabbed him by the throat and picked him up.
Chapter completed!