"Jiang Yuxuan, you are such a ruthless person, Hong Gongzi is just looking for you to have a discussion, but you are a trick to kill and kill step by step, no wonder everyone calls you the first ruthless person!" Zhu Yuluan escaped from the restaurant in embarrassment, and after seeing Jiang Yuxuan, he was not ashamed, but instead fought backwards and occupied the commanding heights of morality. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jiang Yuxuan smiled dumbly and said to Zhu Yuluan: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I have seen shamelessness, but I have never seen shamelessness to the extent of you...... If shamelessness can also be divided into levels, your shamelessness level must have surpassed that of the Spirit Martial Saint...... If you insist on saying yes, then I just played with him......

"Don't talk nonsense, Jiang Yuxuan, you draw your sword!" "The Flood Desolate Sword King didn't understand Zhu Yuluan's flowery intestines, he took out his war knife from his back, the blade pointed obliquely, and the earth-shattering killing intent woke up from the battle knife, directly enveloping Jiang Yuxuan's body.

The war knife used by the Flood Desolation Sword King is half longer than the ordinary knife, more than one-third thick, the arc is smaller, and the blade becomes blood red.

"I said, you guy who only has muscles but no brains, is there a feud between us? Did I bring you a green hat? Did I throw your son into the well?" Jiang Yuxuan hugged his shoulders and looked at the Honghuang Sword King and teased.

"Draw your sword!" The Flood Desolate Sword King stared at Jiang Yuxuan like a beast with his eyes, "I will break your body into ten thousand pieces and let you know that Princess Yuluan is not worthy of you"

"Sure enough, it only grows muscles but not brains, and it is also a sperm worm on the brain. Jiang Yuxuan's eyes were full of pity when he looked at the Honghuang Sword King, "To be honest, it is impossible for Zhu Yuluan to look at a guy like you who has insufficient brain capacity, and the sweetheart in her mind must be a powerful and background like Fu Qingyun, you are far behind, if you don't believe it, you can ask her." ”

"Hong Gongzi, don't listen to his nonsense, Jiang Yuxuan is delaying time!" When she saw the Hong Desolate Sword King looking at him with suspicious eyes, a flash of panic flashed on Zhu Yuluan's face, and then her beautiful eyes flowed, and she said pitifully.

"Jiang Yuxuan, draw your sword!" The Flood Desolate Sword King saw Zhu Yuluan's beautiful eyes circling and secretly sent Qiu Bo, and his already pitiful IQ suddenly had no lower limit.

"Hey, you're really hopeless!" Jiang Yuxuan looked at the Flood Desolate Sword King and shook his head, "You can do it, against a person like you who has insufficient brain capacity earthworms, I don't need to use my sword, Fu Zhan is an idiot, you are even more idiot than Fu Zhan!"

"You're looking for death!" the Flood Desolation Sword King shouted, and the blood on his body rose violently, like a volcano that had been silent for ten thousand years erupting violently, and like a long dragon soaring straight into the sky.

The muscles on the Flood Desolation Sword King's body were tense, and the muscles bulged like a thousand-year-old vine, and the war knife in his hand burst out with dazzling light, and the sword light rose to the sky, and the sharp sword light pointed directly at Jiang Yuxuan.

"Slash!" With a loud shout from the Flood Desolation Sword King, the void roared, and the war knife of the Flood Desolation Sword King fell from the sky, like a groundbreaking battle axe, the war knife in his hand had become blood red, and the bloody atmosphere was permeated, and cracks appeared on the ground because it could not bear the surging sword.

Jiang Yuxuan's body trembled, a rumbling sound resounded from him, every inch of skin on his body burst out with dazzling light, and a round of sun emerged from the back of his head, and the blazing light shrouded all directions.

Jiang Yuxuan stood in place, the scorching sun above his head, and every inch of skin on his body was radiant, as if he was a sun god

A punch exploded, and the white light of the bright sun erupted above Jiang Yuxuan's fist, and in an instant, the brightness of the light even exceeded that of the sun in the sky.

In an instant, Jiang Yuxuan's fist became the only one in this world, coercing all directions and intimidating the six realms.

Pure Yang Gong, Scorching Sun Fist, this is the result of Jiang Yuxuan's recent meditation and cultivation.

"Jiang Yuxuan actually wants to use his fist to fight against the war knife of the Flood Desolate Sword King...... "Someone saw Jiang Yuxuan's reaction and gasped, Jiang Yuxuan is not crazy, it is simply crazy.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Zhu Yuluan commented coldly.

"Arrogance!" This is the evaluation of the Flood Desolation Sword King, his nose is crooked, Jiang Yuxuan is Chi Guoguo's contempt for him.

"Boom!" Jiang Yuxuan's fist and the battle knife of the Flood Desolate Sword King slammed together.

The sword soared into the sky, the flames splashed everywhere, and the sound waves rippled in all directions like ripples, and where the two fought, a bottomless pit appeared on the ground, and smoke and dust curled up.

Jiang Yuxuan took six or seven steps back in a row, and the Flood Desolate Sword King also took six or seven steps back, Jiang Yuxuan actually really used his flesh and blood human fist to block the sharpness of the war knife in the hand of the Flood Desolate Sword King.

Looking at the war knife in his hand, the Honghuang Sword King's face turned pale, and he gasped, because a fist mark appeared on the blade of the war knife in his hand...... Jiang Yuxuan's punch actually left a mark on his battle knife, although the Honghuang War Knife was not a holy weapon, but its hardness was not something that a Quasi-Spirit Martial Saint could destroy......

"Jiang Yuxuan, you forced me!" The Flood Desolate Sword King took out a pair of ancient drawings from his arms.

The ancient map unfolded, and a huge coercion shrouded the scene, and the light rose to the sky, as if a spirit martial saint had descended on the scene.

Jiang Yuxuan frowned, this seemed to be a holy weapon, and it was a relatively rare holy weapon.

Many people mention holy weapons, often think of swords, guns, swords, halberds, this kind of divine weapons, in fact, this view is very shallow, there are many types of real holy weapons, a picture, a bead, a piece of clothing, etc.

"This seems to be the legendary Flood Desolation Holy Map!" Someone in the crowd looked at this ancient picture that flew above Jiang Yuxuan's head and exclaimed, "Legend has it that this picture contains a small world, which once suppressed a Spirit Martial Saint, this is the killer weapon of the Flood Desolation Sword King!"

The Flood Desolation Holy Map was in the air, and the battlefield of the two seemed to have come to the Flood Desolation World in an instant, and the aura of the Flood Desolation shrouded all directions.

A supreme pressure enveloped Jiang Yuxuan's body, and Jiang Yuxuan's musculoskeletal clicked, as if a god was pressing on him.

You must know that by cultivating the Pure Yang Gong and the Divine Phoenix Immortal Skill and refining his body with a quenching talisman, Jiang Yuxuan's flesh shell is much stronger than the average Lingwu King, but even so, there is a feeling that he is about to be crushed, which can show how much pressure there is in this desolate holy land.

With a sonorous sound, the Pure Yang Sword fell into Jiang Yuxuan's hands, and in the face of the suppression of the holy weapon, Jiang Yuxuan would be an idiot if he didn't use the Pure Yang Sword again.

With the Pure Yang Sword in his hand, Jiang Yuxuan's feeling immediately changed, and under the ripples of the holy sword, Jiang Yuxuan's spirit was radiant.

"Wait until September 8 after autumn, my flowers will bloom and kill a hundred flowers, and the incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the city will be full of golden armor!" Jiang Yuxuan held a long sword and looked up to the sky and roared.

"It's a poem, the legendary poetry and sword are both perfect Jiang Yuxuan is chanting poetry again, and it's an ancient poem that I've never heard before......" The crowd discussed.

Zhu Yuluan also frowned, although she hated Jiang Yuxuan very much, but she had to admit Jiang Yuxuan's peerless talent, as soon as this poem came out, Jiang Yuxuan's reputation for poetry and sword was recognized in Fire Phoenix City.