"Canopy!", the incomparable sword qi slashed at Ouyang Wang's waist

Ouyang Wang never expected that the sword that Nangong Chu had slashed with all his might could be so abrupt and so easily changed to a sweep.

He hadn't even had the idea of running away. Nangong Chu's sudden change of tactics completely violated common sense.

Without any suspense, Ouyang Wang was swept away fiercely, and with a "plop", he smashed into the lake twenty zhang away like a cannonball.

It can be seen that the power of this sword.

Nangong Chu's sword aperture turned, turned around, and the coiled dragon sword in his hand pointed directly at the wind and nine shadows. His eyes were like electricity, his black hair was flying, and he faintly had the momentum of dominating the world.

His own spiritual rhino sword qi was dissolved into invisible, which had already shocked Feng Jiuyou, and now he saw Ouyang Wang, whose skill was still above him, being slashed by Nangong Chu, and couldn't help but gasp, and involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a figure rose from the lake and jumped ten feet above the water. As soon as this person came out, the solemn momentum like a mountain immediately erupted, and the white cold air spread like a steamer on the surface of the lake in an instant.

"Huh?" Nangong Chu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, "How could he still have such combat power?"

The person who rushed out of the lake was none other than Ouyang Wang, who had just been swept away by the sword light.

Ouyang Wang, like the birth of a thousand-year-old demon, set off an overwhelming cold air, and under the extremely low temperature, the water vapor above the lake quickly solidified, forming a rare fog.

Ouyang Wang is the monster in the fog, urging the cold mist to surging towards Nangong Chu.

"Haha!" Feng Jiuyou let out a strange laugh, the horror in his eyes immediately turned into surprise, Nangong Chu's sword just now didn't seem to cause Ouyang Wang to be hit hard.

Da Xingchen made a palm move, and the huge turquoise palm shadow swayed out terrifying vitality fluctuations, heading towards Nangong Chuyin. At the same time, he rushed towards Nangong Chu.

Ouyang Wang's white and vast cold mist instantly submerged Nangong Chu's figure.

"Hum!" A sword roared for nine days, and the next moment, a sky-shattering sword light slashed out from the cold mist like a dragon going out to sea, and the palm shadow of the big star was split in half like a bamboo.

After the sword light broke through the emerald green giant palm, the momentum continued unabated, slashing towards the wind nine shadows behind the giant palm.

Feng Jiuyou was suddenly startled, the sword light was dazzling and painful, and the cold air was overwhelming, and he hurriedly pointed out a finger ahead,

With the wind and nine shades as the center, there are some ripples, like water waves.

It seemed to be very weak, but the moment it touched the purple sword light, the sword qi immediately burst out, like a thousand white waves surging, and there was a rumbling sound above the lake.

It can be clearly seen that an energy light source with a diameter of three meters is churning like an angry sea!

All the purple sword light was shattered, and within three meters, even the vast white mist dissipated in an instant, turning into water vapor again and disappearing into the air.

Lingxi Sword Finger! The previous Feng Jiuyou actually left a hand. That's what he's really capable of. He's hiding it deep enough.

The wind swept into the cold mist like lightning.

Above the lake, the cold mist surged violently, enveloping half a mile of the lake. In the cold mist, there was a roar, and the dull sound went straight to the sky, and the sound spread for dozens of miles, even on the fairy island of Taihu Lake, it could be heard clearly.

The battle on Taihu Lake has reached a white-hot stage, and from time to time a shocking sword light bursts out from the cold mist, and the violent vitality fluctuations make it seem that the heaven and the earth are about to collapse, the heaven and the earth tremble, and the lake splashes, like the end is coming.

And dozens of miles away on the fairy island of Taihu Lake, another big battle is also going on.

Zhuo Fan, the first general under Nangong Chu, led Ye Feng and other four masters to surround the escaped Song Jingtian, Ouyang Qianyu, Tang Qiu and others in the small forest on the west shore of the island.

Zhuo Fan fought Ouyang Qianyu alone, while the single brothers and Long Fifteen, the three of them, faced Tang Qiu.

"Sonorous"

In the grove, two lights and shadows intertwined like lightning, and there was a sound of metal clashing.

The two rays of light and shadow each burst out a few feet, stopped almost simultaneously, and then turned around.

With silver hair, the silver aura is steaming on the surface of the body like a flame, this is Zhuo Fan. On the other side, holding a long sword, the white qi on his body surged, and the figure was looming in the white qi, it was Ouyang Qianyu.

"Even the sword can't break through his body's defenses, could it be that this Zhuo Fan has actually practiced King Kong without breaking his body?" In the white qi, two cold rays of light shot out. A vast cold aura came out from Ouyang Qianyu.

Cold air is the characteristic of glacial Xuangong.

Binghe Xuangong was rapidly running in his body, and Ouyang Qianyu felt the dangerous information in Zhuo Fan's body. At this moment, around Ouyang Qianyu, it was as if a huge ice and snow world had been broken, and boundless cold air gushed out.

Zhuo Fan's strength made Ouyang Qianyu secretly frightened.

"Hehe...... Zhuo Fan sneered, a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Ouyang Qianyu, you can't win against me no matter what, I think you should be caught obediently!"

As if to prove his strength, with a "boom!", Zhuo Fan's body seemed to be on fire. The silver-white true qi came out of the body in an instant, and the dazzling light made people dare not face it. The surging silver-white aura, like a heavenly flame, surrounded his body, making him look divine and tall.

Ouyang Qianyu saw the general, his pupils contracted for a while, and Zhuo Fan in front of him was much more powerful than he imagined!

The long sword in Ouyang Qianyu's hand, "Hum!" The sound of "Hum!" inspired a dazzling beam of light, and the entire long sword body turned into a light sword, and on the tip of the sword, the white sword qi was as unstable as a snake letter, and the brilliance was dazzling and breathtaking.

At this moment, Ouyang Qianyu was like a divine weapon out of the sheath, sharp and murderous!

"You want to take me? You Zhuo Fan doesn't have that qualification yet. The disdain in Ouyang Qianyu's eyes was undisguised.

Ouyang Qianyu has the capital to despise Zhuo Fan. Ouyang Qianyu is Ouyang Wang's younger sister, in the Ouyang family, it is a role above ten thousand people under one person. Moreover, the Ouyang family is still the overlord of the Northern Ancient Martial Arts Realm, and even the Dragon Group has to retreat three points from the Ouyang family.

He Zhuo Fan is just a thief with higher martial arts and better light skills, and he has no power and no power. What kind of thief king, in Ouyang Qianyu's eyes, is simply a **fart.

Ouyang Qianyu's words stung Zhuo Fan deeply. At this point, the two have nothing to say, now only strength can decide everything, the two heroes are standing, and a big war is inevitable!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

With two wild shouts, two figures, one silver and one white, rushed towards each other like two lightning lights.

Ouyang Qianyu held a faint white lightsaber in his right hand, and an incomparable cold qi surged up and down his body.

Zhuo Fan clenched his fists, although his fists did not flash with dazzling light, its unique silver halo was even more frightening, and the more he watched it, the more terrifying he felt.

"Go**!"

"Go**!"

The two of them shouted at the same time, and the brilliant divine sword, with the silver fist, tore through the void and collided fiercely.