Chapter 1347: Weeping Willows in the War Palace

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"What should I do?" Qin Yun's mind raced, he knew that there was not much time left for him, and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

Qin Yun looked around, and the weeping willow in the distance was looking at him and laughing at the moment, that smile was extremely resentful, mixed with a hint of pride......

Yan Bin, Shan Yu and the others who came from afar were full of excitement, obviously determined to win. As for Tianluo, the killers were even more full of murderous intent, and it would be a shame for the people of Tianluo to let the target survive for a moment longer.

At this moment, everyone regarded Qin Yun as a lamb to the slaughter, a loser with no way out......

If you choose to hide in the Wuwei Treasure Palace, you will definitely be discovered by these people, and then handed over to the forces in the outer regions, and those foreign forces may have a way to open the Wuwei Treasure Palace, and the consequences will be unimaginable at that time......

If you escape, you will definitely face the siege of many geniuses, which is extremely dangerous, and you will die for life......

Everyone's expressions were seen by Qin Yun, and after a while, Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly strode out of the hall, he chose the latter!

Seeing Qin Yun actually walk out of the main hall and rush towards a corner, Gong Weeping Willow was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that the Flying Dragon would have the courage to escape, and he still wanted to escape in front of dozens of foreign geniuses, even if he Gong Weeping Willow couldn't do it!

Gong Weeping Willow was the closest, and immediately he sneered and chased after him!

"Boy, you will definitely die today, I will torture you well!" The cold voice of the palace weeping willow came, and before the words fell, he had already rushed to Qin Yun's approach, the blue light in his palm flashed, and as soon as he made a move, he used the only best Dao weapon of the Nine Palace Gate!

Although Gong Weeping Willow hated the flying dragon to the extreme, he was also quite jealous of the growth rate of the flying dragon, he didn't know if the strength of the flying dragon would improve after so long, so he made a move with all his strength!

However, in his opinion, no matter how strong the flying dragon is, it is only a step stronger than Ruan Lao, and it is impossible for him to be the opponent of his full blow.

"Whew!"

The small blue sword pierced the air, and the sharp and incomparable sword qi burst out, surrounded by a flash of fire, and the power of the artistic conception of fire around it poured into it, and the power was amazing!

The geniuses of the outer regions in the distance were slightly surprised to see this sword, this palace weeping willow has been waiting in front of the saddle and horse back and forth beside them, but they didn't expect that the strength was not weak, it seems that this sword can kill the flying dragon, but they don't need to make a move......

At this time, a cold glint flashed in Qin Yun's eyes, thinking of Zhu Qingyi's miserable appearance, Qin Yun was about to shoot and kill Gong Weeping Willow.

But after catching a glimpse of the outland genius who was like a cat playing mouse in the distance, Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he suddenly changed his mind.

If the palace weeping willow is killed in one fell swoop, the others will be surprised, and then besiege it. It's better to suppress the strength, fight with the palace weeping willows, eliminate the vigilance of others, and then wait for an opportunity to escape......

With an idea in his heart, Qin Yun flipped his palm, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, the sword was three feet and four inches long, shining with silver light, cold air, and sharp aura, obviously a divine weapon.

Qin Yun slashed down with a sword, and the power of the golden artistic conception in the void suddenly boiled, and a golden golden light was incomparably sharp, shooting towards the palace weeping willows!

Gong Weeping Willow's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart shook, this sword actually made him feel a strong sense of crisis, more than a step stronger than the strength of the flying dragon when they met last time!

"Freak!" Gong Weeping Liu shouted angrily in his heart, and shot with all his strength, and the light of the blue sword flashed, sweeping forward like a blue wave!

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar, mixed with an extremely clear sword strike, which was moving!

The light of the nearby hall burst into light, and the formation was stimulated, but then it turned into pieces of broken light, and it was instantly shattered by the aftermath of this battle.

Immediately afterwards, countless halls and pavilions suddenly turned into powder, and pieces of bluestone slabs flew over, annihilated in the terrifying storm.

In the terrifying collision, the two figures retreated in the air, each retreating seven steps before stopping.

How long has it been since the palace weeping willow set off a storm in his heart? His full force blow couldn't help the flying dragon, and the flying dragon already had the strength to compete with him head-on!

Moreover, the palace weeping willow is still the treasure of the Zhenzong of the Nine Palace Gate, which is the best Taoist weapon, so it can't help the flying dragon.

Gong Weeping Willow turned his eyes and looked at the long sword in Feilong's hand, only to see that the long sword was cold and uncertain, and it collided with his superb Dao weapon without the slightest damage!

"The best Dao weapon!"

Gong Weeping Willow was shocked in his heart, unbelievable, the long sword in Feilong's hand turned out to be a top-grade Dao weapon, otherwise it would not be so powerful!

But the flying dragon has no door and no faction, where did you get the best Taoist weapon? Yes, it must be a collection in the Wuwei Treasure Palace!

As soon as he thought of this, Gong Weeping Willow was extremely jealous, obviously he attributed the leap and bounds of the Flying Dragon's strength and the best Dao weapon to the Wuwei Treasure Palace, which was also the treasure in his heart, if he could get it, what would happen now?

Many Outer Realm geniuses were slightly surprised, they couldn't imagine that the Flying Dragon could be on an equal footing with the Palace Weeping Willow, which was extremely difficult among the three major domains.

You must know that even if the strength of the two is comparable, but the age of the palace weeping willow is not many times older than the flying dragon, so the potential of the flying dragon will naturally far exceed that of the palace weeping willow, even if it is placed among these foreign forces, it can be regarded as the middle and lower stream.

Many Outer Geniuses secretly frowned, the Flying Dragon grew up in this wild land, if he was in the Outer Regions and accepted the cultivation of the Outer Forces, his achievements would definitely be more than that.

Many geniuses snorted coldly, and the killing intent flashed in their eyes.

Gong Weeping Willow's face was solemn, especially when he found that many foreign geniuses were watching the battle from a distance, he secretly gritted his teeth, he must defeat the flying dragon today, otherwise he will be even more despised by these foreign geniuses, and in the future, when he walks out of the three major domains, the matter of worshipping the foreign sect will be even more unsettled.

Thinking about it like this, the battle of the palace weeping willow was high-spirited, as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and frantically rushed to the flying dragon in the distance, new hatred and old hatred surged together, and the combat power of the palace weeping willow was increased to the extreme!

Qin Yun's eyes flickered slightly, he didn't take the palace weeping willow to heart, he was secretly observing the geniuses of the outer regions watching the battle from a distance, looking for a weak breakthrough.

"Die!"

The blue light in Gong Weeping Liu's hand flashed, enveloping Qin Yun's whole body.

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he rushed forward, the sword was like a swimming dragon, the cold light burst out, and the artistic conception of gold was boiling, making the power of each sword skyrocket!

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, he had rarely used a sword against the enemy since he turned into a flying dragon, and it was the first time that he had hooked the artistic conception of Jin to such a degree, this feeling was wonderful.

Moreover, the long sword he used was a superb Taoist weapon, obtained from the ruins at the bottom of the lake, which he secretly hidden, and no one else had seen it, and it was really powerful at this time.

Qin Yun's every sword contained a trace of the shadow of the Slaughtering Axe, he combined various sword techniques with the Slaughtering Axe, if it weren't for this, if he didn't use the Artistic Conception Martial Arts, Qin Yun thought to himself that he didn't have much chance of winning.

Qin Yun's sword skills were dazzling, that is, his sword dao attainments were extremely high, otherwise it would never be possible to combine all kinds of ordinary sword skills with the Slaughtering Axe in a short period of time, although the power of such a combination was not as good as simply using the Slaughtering Axe, but it was enough to deal with the palace weeping willow.

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