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Eight hundred and fortieth eighth fierce battle

848: Fighting the Extremely

"Is this the Sixteen Swords of Water Cloud?"

When the scream sounded, almost all the Jade Immortal Cultivators present had a calm face and looked carefully below.

The other immortal heads and the palace masters all stood up long and watched in shock.

Although he had no intention of interfering, he was completely disbelief and shocked.

"Since the founding of the Issue Sect, there are only four people who can combine the thirty-two-style Water Cloud Sword into the sixteen-style styles. How is this Yuanming possible?"

"It should be that the Sixteen Swords are not wrong! Yuanming actually used only the power of the twelve dragons from beginning to end! If he did not rely on the magical power of melting rain to transform clouds, if he did not rely on the Shuiyun Sword, how could this son have been with Jiwu?

contend?"

"About a hundred years ago, I saw a real person in charge of the sect. Although there were some differences, they were roughly the same-"

"——This person is really terrifying. Seeing his sword intent is harmonious, his sword skills are all perfect. These sixteen swords are as mysterious as those of the master of the sect. I don't know how long I have been comprehending with them.

, He has endured it to this day and allowed others to bully it! Lian Hai dared to provoke this person, he is really blind!"

"I remember that this child has only been practicing for more than 10,000 years. He is only one step away from the Jade Fairyland—"

"It's only twenty years at most, hey! I'm afraid another powerful person will emerge from this sect!"

Yue Yu didn't hear the sound of discussion. The Xuanbing Condensation Sword and the blue Xuan soldier that Jiju urged to the urging blue mysterious soldier had collapsed after only once.

The Jade Fairyland has the lowest power of thirty dragons, and Jiju is one of the best. The power of forty-two dragons is as surging as waves!

After almost every fight, Yue Yu would take the initiative to shatter the ice condensed on the sword. Before the counterattack power completely rushed to the front, he would take the initiative to crack the ice sword section and remove most of the power he had undertaken.

But even so, after several times, his body felt like it was hit by a hammer. Some fine blood spots were overflowing from the skin of his seven orifices.

It's not all just pretending. Although he doesn't take it seriously, he doesn't care about it. In addition to this person, there are more than ten immortals working together, which is enough to make him feel that he is dealing with the difficulties.

Ten thousandths of power can only be used for 40%. Most of the mind is used to control one's own magic power!

However, in the eyes of everyone in this hall, Yue Yu at this moment was like a reef standing in the torrent. Although he was a sword, he could not shake it even if the storm was too strong.

The blue water pool on the body has not expanded until it has expanded to five hundred feet in a radius. However, it is even more solid and heavy, and the various immortal weapons and treasures involved are already as large as forty.

In the fierce whirlpool, it is difficult to get out of it.

The more than ten celestial immortal cultivators were all sweating profusely. They seemed to be at a loss and could only stand outside the vortex. No matter how the magic weapons change, no matter what kind of Taoism, they would do.

Being swept by this vortex only made Yue Yu a little more difficult, it had almost no effect.

It almost unconsciously reminded of Yue Yu's previous words.

"Water is the softest part of the world, and can control all things!"

"Water can also be the most powerful person in the world, and can be used as ten thousand swords!"

The fog in the air was extremely furious. The blue water lake was only 500 feet in radius. However, the mist and clouds had already spread to all corners of the hall.

——Almost every point of water vapor and every point of water-based spirit can be used by Yue Yu. The Frost Stone Sword, almost every sword, can directly convert a large amount of water into a giant black ice sword.

The mountains are unparalleled.

A sword was continuous, and combined with the sword energy of the Merge of Rainy Cloud, he forced him to the point of embarrassment. His cultivation level was obviously beyond the level, and his immortal treasure was better, but he had no choice but to do anything!

The blue mysterious soldier suddenly made a cracking sound, and he almost didn't have to look at it. He could already feel that there was a spiritual array on the sword, which was injured by the extreme freezing force and cracked.

The rage in his chest was almost immediately ignited!

"You guys! So what about Shuiyun Sixteen Swords? Today I want you to pay my life to Tu Lianhai--"

Inside a pair of sleeves, more than ten immortal talismans rushed out and directly rushed towards Yue Yu. A huge iron chain shot out, circling around, and in just an instant, the three thousand feet of space were locked firmly.

Then there were countless tiny iron chains, from all directions, piercing into the water lake around Yue Yu. They were layered and wrapped around, and gradually, they were about to completely lock him up.

Three consecutive swords were slashed out, smashing the immortal talisman into pieces. In Yue Yu's eyes, the coldness was as quiet as a deep pool, absorbing all the light, with almost no luster.

The great innate Xuanbing Lihuo True Degree in his body also activated with all his strength again, transforming the water-based magic power into the true qi of melting rain and transforming clouds little by little.

The fighting spirit became more and more high, and the surging sword intent was even more sharp and sharp. Even the extremely scoundrel in front of him was as powerful as a mountain. He also had the ability to cut it down!

He bit his tongue suddenly and vomited blood. The Frost Stone Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the water around Yue Yu also expanded seventy feet again!

Countless fine water flows inside, like blades and knives, are still constantly slashing and cutting. All the thin chains are shattered and crushed.

And every breath, Yue Yu felt that his understanding of the Shuiyun Sword and the true qi of the Merging Rain and Transformation of the Clouds became deeper. Many changes that had never been thought of and problems that could never be solved were all in the world.

His eyes unfolded, and he saw all the cracks that were unstoppable. It seemed that a door was opened in his mind.

The sword technique and magical powers are becoming more and more mysterious and mysterious.

Gradually, Yue Yu felt that he was even more in line with the Shuiyun Sword behind him, regardless of the breath and sword intent.

As the resonance of each person and one sword resonates, the water-based spiritual power gathered towards him will gradually increase by one level almost every second.

Until now, it has increased to 20%!

I looked up and saw that the extremely virgin person's face was getting more gloomy and his eyes were even more flashing. One hand was already in his sleeve.

Yue Yu smiled coldly and swallowed a mouthful of blood. The Frost Stone Sword in front of him suddenly vibrated continuously. Although the sword energy of the melting rain and turning into clouds was slashed out continuously, it occasionally emitted strange swords.

Ting.

At this moment, all the dozens of immortal cultivators watching the battle were confused. The Shuiyun Sword, who was enshrined behind the throne of the head of the sect, suddenly made a crisp sound. It was actually floating in the air

Rise up and hang in the air.

The twelve Jade Immortals nearby were shocked again and looked over together. They felt that these two water-type immortal soldiers seemed to have established a mysterious connection, constantly resonating and shaking.

The entire mountain protection formation was also mobilized one after another, and the spirit of heaven and earth was madly infused into the Frost Stone Sword.

And the blue light was also stronger around Yue Yu's body. The concentration of the water spirit power increased by nearly twice! The sword spirit momentum was even more intense and difficult to bear, forcing the people in the hall to take a few steps back again.

"Old man, do you dare to say that your disciple has no way to die? Today, I will kill you Liantianfeng's lineage here!"

A water-colored sword energy slashed through the air. The sword force was fierce, more than three times that before. Fifty huge water dragons roared around the sword energy of the melting rain and transforming clouds. In an instant, the entire Lianyun Peak was also

Shake with a bang,

The dazzling blue light also reflected the extremely beautiful face of a real person.

At the top of Lianyun Peak, a sharp sound of metal violently intertwined, vibrating the ninety-nine peaks of Shuiyun Mountain. Then the next moment, a blue light suddenly flew out.

——Through it to the sky one hundred and seven hundred thousand feet above, then it collapsed and disintegrated, turning into a little bit of blue dust, gradually sprinkling from the air.

At this moment, the treasure light rising from the sky above the peak was getting denser. Almost everyone was at a loss, looking at the direction of the Lianyun Peak. Feeling the main peak, it was getting stronger and stronger.

The spiritual power fluctuates.

More than a hundred rays of escape light flew towards that place and fell on the top of the peak. However, they were all celestial immortal cultivators and Jade Immortal Elders in the sect.

And below the Lingxian, he could only wait and see from afar, with a look of shock and doubt.

The vast sword intent that rushed out from the top of the peak was powerful even if it was thousands of miles apart. Even the fairy with a slightly weaker cultivation did not dare to approach it easily.

"That seems to be the one who is the one who is the master of Master Ji, Fengqi Sword! You said that Master, will there be something wrong with him-"

Above Jiyuan Peak, on the right, the floating island exclusive to Yue Yu. Ming Xiuzheng looked extremely worried and also looked at the water blue sword light, shining from time to time.

Although he was already in his heart, he had already regarded Lian Hai as his uncle. However, Ming Xiu still dared not disrespect this longer-generation disciple.

Ming Dao's eyebrows were already frowned into the character "Sichuan".

"That seems to be the Merging Rain and Cloud Fixing of Our Sect, not like an enemy attacking. Could it be that the uncle of the master stood up for our Jiyuan Peak?"

Ming Xiu laughed at the moment and wondered how could this be possible? He would rather believe that the person who broke the Feng Qi Sword of the Seven True Man was his master Yuanming.

It was just that he thought about this idea and felt ridiculous.

I only regretted that when the master went to Lianyun Mountain alone, he could not rush to persuade the teacher.

Not far from this floating island, Yuan Jing also stepped on the void and floated hundreds of thousands of feet above. His face was pale as paper, without any blood.

Unlike Mingdao and Ming Cultivation, he can only look at and see. With his cultivation level, he can perceive more with spiritual awareness.

At this moment, I was even more confused and muttering to myself from time to time.

"How is that possible? How could that person be Yuanming? How could my junior brother have such magical power cultivation?"

"With the ability of Master Shi, it seems that he is not inferior. Even if he can't even protect his troops with him. Isn't this a joke?"

"When did he learn the sixteen-style sword of the water cloud, the magical power of melting rain and turning clouds?"

"Now Lian Hai is dead, I am afraid that Master Ji Wu will do anything to him. So why did I do whatever I want to please and even offend Yuanming over the years?"


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