38, Qinglian Sword Song

"Killing and robbing, a hundred birds and a phoenix!"

There seemed to be a phoenix sound spit out of his mouth, and the two swords drew a half-arc towards the left and right hems, and the sound of "buzzing" followed, as if countless sword sounds resounded at the same time, and the phoenix wings composed of sword shadows were arranged at the two wings behind him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As Su Yu's mind moved, the phoenix wings burst open, and countless sword shadows shot out from it, overwhelmingly rushing towards Yan Chaoyang.

But when he heard the sword shadow making a terrible sound of "hissing", such a sharp sword shadow, just one was enough to pierce the golden cracking stone, and killing people was naturally not a problem.

And at this moment, in front of Yan Chaoyang's eyes, such a fierce sword shadow was uncountable, and I believe that any cultivator below the first rank would be terrified in the face of such a terrifying attack.

"Humph!"

It's a pity that Yan Chaoyang's face didn't change in the slightest, just a cold snort, and the circular aura of the thunder swirl actually stopped, still from the extreme rage, as if time had stopped flowing.

Countless sword shadows finally collided, and at that moment, the earth seemed to be shaken by an inexplicable force, and the circular aura was agitated like a heartbeat, and the thunder was as wild as a dragon, and a phantom of a humanoid monster wearing armor appeared in the thunder.

"Whew!"

The phantom raised his head and roared, his aura suddenly expanded, and the countless sword shadows were annihilated by the aura.

The aftermath did not stop, turning into a tide of energy and returning, Su Yu only wanted to react, but he was knocked away by the energy, and the whole person hit the stone wall heavily, spewing out a bloody arrow, and slowly slid from the stone wall to the ground.

He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but he didn't have to look to know that his face was by no means pretty.

On Yan Chaoyang's side, the phantom disappeared, but he still maintained his aura, and looked at Su Yu with an ancient well without waves.

After a long while, Su Yu slowly raised his head, and when he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood foamed out uncontrollably.

He half-squinted his eyes and barely smiled, "I'm really curious, this is not enough to force your full strength, how strong you really are." ”

Yan Chaoyang had never said much, but this time, he spoke.

"Why did you come when you knew you were going to die?"

When Su Yu heard this, he laughed again, he took a breath, raised the sword in his hand, and said: "I heard its mournful roar, and I remembered that my sword path is to explore the inevitable, even if I know that I will definitely die, I am unwilling not to fight with you." ”

Yan Chaoyang nodded slightly and said, "Okay!"

His eyes changed slightly, and those who knew him well knew that he was starting to get serious.

Su Yu smiled gratefully, his double swords danced, and the strange thing was that his posture became more and more lazy, and he had a sense of carelessness.

But the edge brought by the sword flower was cold and cold, and the air flow surged with the edge, like a cold wave coming, not a surface posture.

"Drunk the world......"

With the words, Su Yu slowly took two steps forward, suddenly turned around, and his double swords slashed through the air, bringing a strong whirlwind, and his whole person turned into a sword-like tornado, and pounced on Yan Chaoyang without warning.

Yan Chaoyang's tiger body shook, and the wanton and wild vitality exploded from his body, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

"Breaking the Army......

Countless vitality poured into the Dragon Soul Spear, making this world-famous treasure more and more bright, if you look at it from a distance, Yan Chaoyang's whole person is wrapped in a dark blue luster, and the treasure weapon completely covers his own brilliance.

said that it was too late, the sword-like tornado collided quickly, Yan Chaoyang's wrist turned, the dragon soul gun was as flexible as a dragon, only the sound of gold and stone collisions was heard endlessly, sparks and scattered energy sputtered in all directions, and the surrounding bluestone slabs and stone walls were riddled with holes in a short time, like a meteorite rain.

Su Yu's figure was almost invisible, but those eyes shone like two black gems in the chaos.

"Game World!"

A light drink that seemed to be laughing and singing, Su Yu in the fierce confrontation with Yan Chaoyang suddenly turned into more than a dozen afterimages, with Yan Chaoyang as the core, the afterimages came and went with swords, and the sound of "Xiuxiu" was endless.

The speed of just one afterimage is no longer able to be captured by the naked eye, let alone a dozen or so identical afterimages?

Every time the afterimage is staggered, it can bring up several sword rays, but seeing that the sword rays are like spiders spinning silk, they are intertwined into a storm of sword qi crisscrossing like a spider's web, and in the center of the storm is Yan Chaoyang.

The aura formed by the massive amount of vitality was constantly cut and shattered layer by layer, and it seemed that it was about to explode into powder in the next instant.

Yan Chaoyang was still expressionless, but his lips moved slightly: "One ride!"

At the critical moment when his aura was on the verge of collapse, his whole body turned into a dark blue lightning bolt and crashed towards one of the afterimages.

The two are staggered between the electric light and flint.

All the afterimages disappeared in that instant.

All the visions came to naught.

Su Yu showed his body, his face was miserable, he staggered forward with his back to Yan Chaoyang, and finally he couldn't stand steadily, although he tried his best to hold his body with his sword, he still couldn't help but land on one knee.

In the haze of smoke and dust, the remnants of the scorching wind tore at his tattered robes and untied black hair, and the shimmer reflected his lifeless shadow, as desolate as the twilight of a hero.

"Why...... You're going to spare my life......" he gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger.

If it weren't for Yan Chaoyang deliberately deviating from the direction of the stabbing attack at the last moment, Su Yu would already be a puddle of rotten meat on the ground at this moment.

But the mercy of the other party's subordinates is tantamount to a great shame for him.

The blue light flashed slightly, and the Dragon Soul Spear disappeared.

Yan Chaoyang turned around and said lightly: "The sword trick changes lives." ”

Just like his style of cherishing words like gold, but the meaning could not be clearer.

Su Yu was stunned, and then said with a mocking face: "You have such a gun skill, and you have to find another way, is it because you are stuck in a product and can't get an inch?

He was only momentarily overwhelmed by anger before he would say such a thing.

In fact, in the three moves and two styles of this duel, he already knows very well what kind of person Yan Chaoyang is.

He is not a stupid person, his mind turned, and he immediately reacted, and said, "I see, you are for Yan Li!"

"It seems that his status in the Yanshan Thieves is really extraordinary......"

Su Yu exhaled slowly, then reached into his arms, took out a very broken book with a cyan cover, handed it to Yan Chaoyang, and said: "In my early years, I was fortunate to have the fragment of "Qinglian Sword Song", so I created the last three styles, and my experience has been exhausted, I just hope that he will not live up to the hard work of the former sages......"

He looked at Yan Chaoyang coldly, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not sparing my life, I just don't want it to turn into dust with me." ”

Yan Chaoyang took it, glanced at it casually, put it in his arms, and without saying a word, turned around and left.

"Can I ask you a question?" Su Yu spoke again.

Yan Chaoyang paused.

Su Yu said, "Could it be that you have already glimpsed the supreme true knowledge of martial arts?"

"Yes. After Yan Chaoyang finished speaking, he disappeared.

Su Yu shook his head with a wry smile, and muttered to himself: Although there is no real person in this life, it is not in vain to fight with him once!

"Isn't this our inner court teacher? ”

At this moment, a person slowly walked in at the mouth of the alleyway, and his face was full of happy smiles.

Su Yu turned his head and glanced at it, his pupils contracted suddenly, his Adam's apple rolled, and he spit out two words from his throat with difficulty: "Changshan!"

ps: It feels like it's about to become a monthly magazine~~ But I'm still here, what about you.