In the sky, a white figure, standing quietly in a long sword with endless cold, he was surrounded by a faint silver halo, white robes, embroidered with flowing silver patterns.

No time to almost transparent palace feathers in the waist flying with the wind, more obvious its escape out of the dust, beautiful and flawless face is unable to cover the high shore, a little bit of thin lips often less blood, between the brows is the red of the palm of the mark, the eyes are light but with a few cold.

Long Liu Xian, wind and frost a sword, white clothes like a painting, cross frost stained style.

This person is not someone else, it is the long three-legged honor, the fairy white painting.

At this time, he stared at the battle in the square below, and the eyes of the ancient well were always unwavering, and there was also a bit of wonder.

"Good sharp sword trick, the trick is to go forward, there is no retreat, the trick is full of determination, this person's sword trick, almost the way, no, it is the way, there is no sword."

"He who created this sword has an incommandless attachment to the sword, and the sword is his faith, his life, and everything."

"Who is he?"From where?Why has there never been a thousand years of hearing about the six realms, and there is such a good sword fairy?”

From the showdown between Ouyang Fei and single spring and autumn, Baizi painting shows that Ouyang Feixiang Xiu Xiu, he can't help but be better on Ouyang Fei's identity.

Below, that collision is just a beginning, Ouyang Fei, since he is to teach the Shushan disciples of the sword trick to the single spring and autumn, naturally can not a second of him, so he took a few points between the shots.

After the hardening of the first move, Ouyang Fei's sword was unfolded, the sword of the Holy Spirit was carried out like a cloud of water, and the single spring and autumn were also all-out, dare not have the slightest reservation, Ouyang Fei's sword force him without the slightest qualification.

For a time, the field of swords overflowed, the magic air flew, the first eighteen types of the sword of the Holy Spirit, were flown back and forth several times by Ouyang, and then any combination, forming an endless series.

Although it is not expected that Shushan disciples can learn the sword of the Holy Spirit here, they can also give them a preliminary impression, perhaps there is an extraordinary qualification, and they can learn a few tricks from this?

The biggest purpose of Ouyang Fei's move is actually to Liwei, announce his arrival, so that the indigenous people of this world know that there is a fairy in this world.

After a glimmer, Ouyang Fei's combination of eighteen tricks has not yet been exhausted, single spring and autumn but some can not bear, this guy's sword trick seems to come and go is the dozen tricks, but its changes thousands, Xue O unpredictable, although the same move, but the move is very different, so that he should not take over.

For example, Ouyang Fei with the sword as the starting point, behind the sword two, can also take the sword eight, how to change, all by Ouyang Fei's mind.

If the single spring and autumn to face the previous moves as an experience to deal with, immediately will eat a big loss, so his spirit has been highly set, dare not underestimate the other side of any move.

The other side's sword is too sharp, can be described as ingress and retreat, there is no defense, partial harmony, he can not find the slightest flaw, resulting in him simply can not find the opportunity to counterattack.

At this time, it seems that he is quite like each other, but in fact he is falling down the wind, and the single spring and autumn are beginning to be a little impetuous.

Ouyang Fei felt the state of the other, and there was no interest in fighting again, and the current sword trend changed, and the last four types of use had not been shot, and the firepower was fully open, no longer suppressing the cultivation.

“The rattling...”

“What?”

The face of the spring and autumn changed dramatically, although the other side's original sword potential continued, but he can also dodge and resist, but at this moment, the other side suddenly broke out of twenty swords, the position he can dodge as many as possible to seal.

The most important thing is that the strength of the other side's sword suddenly strengthened more than one, which makes the single spring and autumn sweat all over the hair are blown up, all the repairs are crazy output, all the amount condensed in the body surface, while drinking a loud voice, and the palms are pushed forward.

A huge flame rushed out, and what he could do now could only be to offset a few swords as much as possible, and the rest had to be hardened by his own strength.

“Hunting, poo...

“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The spring and autumn were trembling all over, and at this moment his feeling was as late as when he had offset the seven or eight swords, but there were still more than ten swords passing over his body, and even its four or five, piercing his body and invading the meridian.

"Single protection law..." the wilderness sky was horrendous, quickly rushed to the side of the single spring and autumn, holding the clothes, covered with blood, crumbling single spring and autumn.

"Hop"

The face of the spring and autumn was white, and because the sword in the body was raging, it could not help spewing a mouthful of blood.

Ouyang Fei did not pay attention to the single spring and autumn, but looked up with expressionless expression and said lightly: "Friend of heaven, you have seen it long enough?"How many swords did you learn?”

The white man of heaven heard a treachery, his face swept over an embarrassing meaning, and was regarded as a person who stole the art of the teacher.

Immediately withdraw the frosted sword under the feet, step on the breeze, descend to the square, spend a thousand bones to see the white painting, not to help but be surprised and happy, "respect ..."

The white picture looked at the flower bones without expression, nodded her head, and then the elegant gesture of Ouyang Fei held a fist, saying, "White painting has seen Daoist."

Ouyang Fei looked a little, holding a long sword, and also said, "It was a long-lived fairy, but it was under the Menglang."

White painting saw this, indifferent and cold face eased a little, "Don't dare to be the name of Taoist fairy, when the son painted, Tao friends are doing things with people, it is not easy to disturb, so they did not appear, but do not want Taoist knowledge so keen."

White painted these words, is to explain the reason for their peeping, Ouyang Fei slightly bowed his head, said to accept this explanation, "I beg Dao friends to wait, stay under the deceased's predecessors to report blood revenge, and then with Dao friends officially see the ceremony."

White painted two eyes flashing, said "friend of Tao please, go straight to the front of the flower bones standing."

Ou Jingyan has gathered in a place with Mu Xi, and she is whispering to Mu Xi: "Sin-law, the white painting looks very handsome!"It's too cold, I don't know what kind of woman would like him."

Mu Xi's heart is funny, the face is just a smile, but did not speak, this girl is intentional, although she spoke quietly, but did not cover with spiritual force, the presence of the real people, and can not hear?

The white painting mouth corner can not be checked smoke, but the thousand bones subconsciously secretly glanced at the white son painted, the eyes flashed a hint of inexplicable emotion.

Ouyang Fei's sword turned around, pointed to the single spring and autumn and the wilderness sky, and looked up to the sky: "The empty way, this sword trick has been able to live in the world because of you, but you died at the hands of the wicked little man, and today, I will avenge you with this sword trick we have created together."