Rumble!

The majestic aura blasted to the ground, blasting a large group of Jin Wuwei to pieces.

Duan Yuxi, who deftly dodged this ferocious attack, condensed in a little step, lifted the Xuantie heavy sword with a flick, and smashed it towards the old man who fell from the sky.

"Female doll, dancing knives and guns is what men do, what are you doing to join in the fun!"

The old man sneered, and slashed down with Duan Yuxi's heavy sword.

The blade of the sword slashed at the fleshy palm, and it made a heavy metallic sound, and the old man's palm was not damaged in the slightest, and black aura erupted from his palm, slamming Duan Yuxi's sword out of the air!

Duan Yuxi then twisted his body and turned around in place, his long hair sprinkled with a little starlight.

This time she held the sword in both hands, and it was another ferocious slash!

The elder smiled disdainfully, swept his long sleeves, and swept up the majestic Xuanming aura.

The rippling Xuan Ming Aura collided with the heavy sword in Duan Yuxi's hand, violently setting off big waves.

Wave after wave, full seven waves, slammed on the sword body.

The force from the sword became heavier and heavier, and the chill in Duan Yuxi's eyes was even stronger, and he didn't back down, still slashing forward.

Two Waves ...... Five Waves ...... Duan Yuxi swung the Xuantie heavy sword and broke through the sixfold waves.

However, the seventh wave of spiritual energy wielded by the Elder was surging like a sea, striking heavily with the momentum of ten thousand acres, blocking her long sword to the death.

A few purple stars suddenly floated in Duan Yuxi's eyes.

The power in her hand suddenly flourished, and the Xuantie heavy sword broke through like a sea wave, slashing towards the old man!

"Huh?" The old man was slightly surprised, waved his palms and fought hard with Duan Yuxi.

However, the Dark Iron Heavy Sword, which was originally unable to break through his body, directly left a bloody wound on his palm this time.

Duan Yu sighed softly, and the heavy sword was pulled down fiercely, expanding the wound a few points again!

Scarlet blood spilled out, and the two of them had only passed two moves, and the old man had already seen red.

The look of surprise on his face became even more intense, and he dodged and jumped to the side, dodging another slash from Duan Yuxi.

"I didn't expect you to be so young, you already have the strength of the martial artist Six Heavens, this kind of talent is really rare in your life. ”

The elder stared at Duan Yuxi and smiled indifferently, "However, you have continuous dark injuries on your body, and you have suffered two serious injuries successively, not to mention that your cultivation is already one level lower than me, so you have no chance of winning at all." ”

"Less nonsense. Duan Yuxi's heavy sword split the Jin Wuwei who were swarming around, and there was no sadness or joy on his cold face, "I'm going to take your life today!"

The old man sneered disdainfully, Duan Yuxi was temporarily dragged by Jin Wuwei, he simply stood with his hands in his hands, and put on a masterful demeanor:

"The young people of today are really big mouthful, in this national capital, the young people who can take the life of the old man have not yet been born!"

"Old puppet, what are you fartting!"

The heavenly wolf in the crowd in the distance swept out a line of light claws, and suddenly scolded at the old man, "I heard that Qian Fengyu punched out all your, and you are still embarrassed to say such a thing?"

When the Heavenly Wolf Son roared these words, he was infused with majestic spiritual power, and the grand voice resounded throughout the square, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

The old man's face turned blue and white for a while, "Damn boy!" he cursed in a low voice, and his palms waved the Netherworld River again: "Is it true that all of you are the 'reincarnation of the true dragon'!"

Duan Yuxi was deeply trapped in a group of fierce Jin Wuwei, only to see her Xuantie heavy sword open and close, and the wide and heavy long sword was like a thick steel pillar in her hand.

Her wrist swung lightly, and the Darkiron Heavy Sword leaped in her hand as if it had no weight

started a light dance, but all the surrounding Jin Wuwei flew out with a heavy bang!

Seeing her brave appearance, the old man snorted coldly, and stepped on it heavily, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

His figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Duan Yuxi in an instant.

Duan Yuxi had just smashed the two Jin Wuwei beside him when he saw the old man's palms slamming towards him!

In a hurry, she had to raise her right arm to block.

Bang! Xuanming's true qi slammed into the hard armor, and cracks directly shattered.

The old man's eyes froze, and his subordinates were no longer merciful, and they attacked Duan Yuxi like a storm.

He and Duan Yuxi's body were very close, so that Duan Yuxi had no time to swing the heavy sword in his hand.

Although the Darkiron Heavy Sword is full of lethality, it is difficult to use it in this hand-to-hand combat.

Duan Yuxi had to hold a heavy sword in one hand and block the fierce attack of the old man with the other.

Occasionally, the Elder broke through her blockade, his iron palm slamming against the jet-black armor, leaving cracks in his wake.

Duan Yuxi retreated all the way, but the old man was like a bone appendage, leaving her no chance to distance herself at all, and the unlucky Jin Wuwei stood in their way, and they were immediately strangled by the violent aura around the two of them!

"Even if the old man's injuries have not healed, it will be easy to kill you!"

The old man's expression was hideous, and the iron palm moved quickly, deepening the cracks on the armor again.

Duan Yuxi, who was shrunk in the armor, was not comfortable, the hard armor couldn't stop the majestic aura at all, and the qi and blood in her body surged, and her face couldn't help but be a little pale.

The Xuanming aura in the old man's hand suddenly flourished, looking at the power of the next palm, it must be a heavy blow!

"Little doll, try my Xuanming Divine Palm!" he roared, and slapped it out with a heavy palm!

Duan Yuxi's eyes suddenly froze.

She stopped her rapidly retreating body in an instant, then her shoulders sank and she met the palm with her side.

It was the place where the cracks on the armor were densest, and the hard and heavy armor was finally overwhelmed and shattered under the palm of the Xuan Shen God.

Bang!

The entire armor exploded, splitting into tiny pieces and shooting out in all directions!

The old man's eyes suddenly widened!

The flying fragments were wrapped in a fierce purple aura, and even he didn't dare to resist its edge.

He hurriedly closed the offensive and turned back to defend, so as to avoid being shot into a sieve.

A clear sword light suddenly lit up, and Duan Yuxi under the heavy armor bloomed like a white flower, stabbing a sword towards the old man!

The heavy sword had been abandoned by her, and under the heavy armor, there was a slender sword.

The elder shattered the iron armor on Duan Yuxi's body with his strong palm, who would have thought that this was Duan Yuxi's strategy to lure the enemy, under the heavy armor, she had already prepared a killing move!

The situation reversed suddenly, Duan Yuxi's sword was fierce, and the old man lost the opportunity, so he had to retreat and avoid it.

The life-and-death duel between martial arts masters is changing in an instant!

On the other side, the disciples of the other three sects also fought bravely to kill the enemy in the heavy golden guards.

A large number of Jin Wuwei continued to pour in from outside the mirage building, they were holding long knives in their hands, and everyone had hideous expressions!

"Damn, where did so many people come from under Qian Fengjie?" The sky wolf waved his bare claws, and found that something was wrong, he cut off a Jin Wuwei in front of him, looked at it, and finally found the clue.

The dead man was only dressed in a layer of Jin Wuwei's standard clothing, and the inside was completely coarse cloth clothes of ordinary people.

"It's the city's scoundrels again!"

The wolf scolded angrily, "Qian Fengjie can't move the military horses of the tiger and leopard battalion, so he can only find such shrimp and miscellaneous fish, no wonder so many people came!"

Mo Xuanyu's long sword on the side flew, burying his head in hard killing.

Since the incident in the Drunken Immortal Building, he has always been a character who needs to be taken care of, and at this moment, his Dao heart has recovered, his mind has healed, and he just wants to vent the depression in his heart.

It was rare for the Heavenly Wolf Son to see his fierce appearance, and he immediately let out a long laugh: "Okay! My Heavenly Star Sect will never lose to your One Sword Sect!"

The blue wolf head condensed behind him, and he was fearless in the face of the successive Jin Wuwei.

In the Drunken Immortal Building, they were tied, and at this moment, they faced these murderers in the streets and alleys again, and they had no reservations in their hands!

Mo Luo and Liang Bao over there were also slaughterers, and these disciples of the three sects had no scruples anymore, and they fiercely vented their anger that had been held back for a long time.

"Kill! Kill me! Whoever cuts off one of these untouchables, I will reward him with 10,000 spirit stones!" Qian Fengjie climbed onto the high platform again, panting and roaring hard.

10,000 spirit stones! The Jin Wuwei in the square are all boiling, they can't make so much money in their lives!

Those skin-splashing bandits were even more excited, their eyes reddened, and they desperately killed the disciples of the three sects!

Under the heavy reward, everyone forgot the fear of death.

......

The misty peaks are cold and windy.

One Sword Sect, Sect Master Peak.

Dugu Ao was playing a chess game, and across from him, it was Mo Tianxing, the head of the Tianxing faction.

Between the two of them was a starry sky, as if a corner had been cut off from the sky.

They take the sky as a plate, the stars as their sons, and they play a game of nothingness based on oral dictation alone.

The two of you come and go, and it's hard to tell the difference.

The main sect of the Holy Force, Tie Gu Nie, stood aside and watched quietly, occasionally frowning slightly, carefully understanding the number of roads.

In the void, Du Gu arrogantly dropped the last son, and smiled indifferently: "Admit it." ”

Mo Tianxing shook his head, waved away the stars in front of him, and said helplessly: "The sword path of the One Sword Sect is fierce and domineering, and even the chess momentum is so fierce. ”

"I told you not to go around those bends, and sure enough, as I said, let Dugu Lao'er go straight to the Chinese army. Iron Bone Nie snorted softly.

Footsteps sounded, and Duan Shiyu, the hall master of Aoki Hall, bowed down and said, "Returning to the sect master, everything is ready." ”

Dugu Ao nodded, and said to the two grandmasters in front of him: "Hard two, you have a trip to Qianfeng Country with me, the battlefield is like a chess field, you have to take the Chinese army directly and kill it with one blow!"

Mo Tianxing shook his head: "You don't think the two of us are uninvited, we should do our best." ”

"The royal family played with fire and set itself on fire this time, and they didn't take our three major clans seriously. Iron Bone Nie put on a cold expression, "Of course we have to find this field." ”

Dugu Ao smiled slightly, and said to Duan Shiyu: "The Great Formation of the Gods, you take the first step, and the two grandmasters and I will arrive immediately." ”

Duan Shiyu bowed down to receive the order.

His robe shook and he turned to look.

On the Sect Master Peak, the three hundred disciples of the One Sword Sect wore plain crowns on their heads, dressed in white robes, and leaned on long swords with their backs, neatly arranged into a phalanx.

They have been waiting for a long time.

Xiao Yu threw his head and spilled blood for the disciples of the three sects, and his chivalrous liver and courage all made people's blood boil.

These disciples of the One Sword Sect want to step on the steps taken by their young sect master, go to Qianfeng Country, behead traitors, promote the prestige of the sect, and be heroic.

"Disciples, listen to the order,......," Duan Shiyu shouted in a deep voice.

The three hundred disciples all looked solemn, with a solemn aura on their faces.

"Follow me to kill the royal family and take the young sect master back to the mountain!"

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