Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 658: The running dogs and old dogs have become dead dogs

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As soon as the word "po" was uttered, the sword in front of Meng Jin swept out. The stegosaurus was very large, and the sword looked very small.

One big and one small.

It looks very small.

But at the same time that the sword flew out, Li Fuyao knew that his stegosaurus was going to disperse, and that the stegosaurus was going to disperse.

So in just an instant, he lifted the sword in his hand and swept it from a distance. The Qingsi sword dragged a long ravine on the ground, and the two swords Mingyue and Caojianqing also followed, breaking through the sky. The two swords that went to flew far in the air, and arrived in front of Meng Jin before Li Fuyao. Mingyue and Cao Jianqing were both first-class swords in the world, but after they arrived in front of Meng Jin, they were No matter how difficult it is to move forward, the blade bends instantly, and the arc is so large that people will wonder if this sword will break on the spot, but the good thing is that before the two swords really look bad, Li Fuyao Yijian arrived in front of Meng Jin.

Meng Jin stretched out his hand to hold the Qingsi sword.

One hand grasped the long sword, and Meng Jin’s palm was dripping with blood. After only a moment, Meng Jin’s other hand moved his fingers together and pressed it on Li Fuyao’s lower abdomen, and countless majestic sword energy came from The pouring in here, Li Fuyao was hit hard, his whole body arched like a prawn.

Meng Jin's complexion remained unchanged. He looked at this painful young man and was silent for a moment, and then said: "I didn't want to kill you. Is there any teacher who is willing to kill himself so talented? Where's his disciple?"

"But compared to my life, you still have to die."

Meng Jin said a lot today. The old master Jianshan smiled. Those **** held Li Fuyao tightly, and then they looked at each other calmly.

If nothing else, the ancient sword that broke through the stegosaurus will be swept back, and Li Fuyao will be pierced through the chest.

Li Fuyao did not speak. At this moment, it was a very critical moment. Even if he wanted to speak, he had to weigh a few minutes.

Just behind Li Fuyao, the ancient sword that had been swept out before swept back at this moment, and it was directed at Li Fuyao's back.

The situation at this moment seems to have become the most dangerous situation.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath, "I encountered an incident somewhere on the bottom of the river in Beihai, and I definitely didn't know about it."

At the moment the sword is coming here, Meng Jin asked casually: "You have a lot of adventures, but you don't know what this one is."

Li Fuyao smiled and said: "Six thousand years ago, there was a sword fairy named Wanchi. He crossed the mountains and rivers by relying on an imperial sword method. The imperial sword method said that he could impose many swords. This is that The secret method of the sword fairy, after his death, this secret method has been lost, but I learned it after that."

Meng Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the two hanging long swords, his face changed slightly. He had thought about the secret method of Li Fuyao carrying so many swords before, but he never thought about it, and didn’t dare. Think this is Wan Chi's imperial sword technique.

Know that the sword fairy was a peerless sword fairy who was able to fight Liu Xiang back then. His realm is far superior to other sword fairy.

In the records of Jianshan, this sword immortal is also highly respected beyond the limit.

Meng Jin sneered: "Even so, so what?"

Even so, so what?

You, Li Fuyao, are dead now, even if there are so many secret methods, so what.

Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Master, do you know how many handles I can hold the sword?"

Meng Jin faintly felt a little bad.

How many handles can I protect?

"After removing the bright moon and the grass gradually turning green, Jian Nineteen is now in Ye Sheng's Demon Bowl. In the first battle in Xiaoyuan City, the disciple and Ye Sheng had a life and death battle!"

Meng Jin's face changed again and again. He looked at Li Fuyao, the meaning in his eyes was very clear, then what are you talking about? !

Who is Ye Sheng, that is the saint in the clouds, and the master of the Taoist priest. How could you be able to match it in the Chaodu realm like you?

Li Fuyao said again: "My imperial sword has four handles, except for those three, the last one is called Xunxian!"

Find the fairy sword!

Meng Jin faintly felt familiar. He hadn't even thought of the sword, so he saw Li Fuyao's cuff, a dagger broke through the cuff and came out, extremely sharp, with an absolutely sharp sword aura. His chest!

That is the Xunxian Sword, Li Fuyao's fourth sword!

This is a fairy sword!

The only thing left in the world after the sword immortal Xinfen soared up was this sword.

Li Fuyao withdrew a hand with difficulty, grabbed the hilt of the sword before it fell on Meng Jin's chest, and then pierced the sword into Meng Jin's chest.

Li Fuyao said indifferently: "Since Shizu wants my life, I have to ask Shizu to die!"

In the words, indifference is full of meaning!

If Meng Jin only wants to be the Swordsman Master, Li Fuyao can still be regarded as his master, but Meng Jin has a murderous heart against him at this moment, then Li Fuyao will no longer regard Meng Jin as his master. It's a rival.

In the face of rivals, Li Fuyao has always been like this.

The majestic sword aura burst out along the blade of the Xunxian Sword, and soon invaded the eight channels of the strange meridians of Meng Jin, and finally shattered Meng Jin’s internal organs and spiritual palace completely, and the vitality of Meng Jin gradually lost. .

In front of Li Fuyao, the swordsman who climbed the stairs gradually felt his powerlessness.

Meng Jin looked down at the Immortal Seeking Sword on his chest, and then laughed at himself: "It turned out to be an Immortal Sword,"

It turned out to be a sword with a handle.

There are so many things that happened today. There are many things that Meng Jin never thought about.

He never thought that Li Fuyao could have the power of ascending to the tower realm, nor did he think that one day, Li Fuyao would even have a fairy sword in his hand.

There will be a fairy sword.

The fairy sword also stopped on his chest.

This is probably the only fairy sword in this world.

Meng Jin sighed: "Your luck is really good."

Li Fuyao didn't speak, he could feel that Meng Jin's sword could no longer fall on his back.

Meng Jin said: "It turns out that I am old."

There is too much helplessness in this sentence. A emotion called nostalgia appeared in Meng Jin's eyes. Before he slowly fell, he said: "This world should belong to you young people."

Speaking of these words, Meng Jin fell down.

No eyes closed.

It seems that I still want to see this world again.

In this world, he stayed too long, but he really hasn't stayed enough.

As Meng Jin died, the sword fell to the ground.

Li Fuyao also sat down.

In this battle, he really spent too much energy, and naturally spent too much inside his body. At this moment, he finally couldn't stand up.

He drew out the Xunxian Sword with difficulty, then smiled.

Grass Jianqing and Mingyue both lost their traction and fell to the ground.

At this time, it was dark.

Starlight appeared on the sky again.