The pale white pear blossoms like the moon, hanging with the autumn wind, the petals are fluttering, and the whole gourd valley is like a sea of flowers, fragrant and overflowing, so beautiful.

"Get out of the way. The old horn roared angrily, waving the dirty bamboo stick, and the strong wind stirred up the pale white pear blossoms. Under his reminder, the martial arts people who were still standing also made their own strange moves, swords, swords, shadows, fists, and legs, accompanied by screams and angry howls.

Even so, the scattered pear blossoms were still in danger step by step, and Mo Xiandao was cut off by broken tendons and veins, and he couldn't raise the slightest internal force, so he could only rely on the sword formation of the disciples to protect him.

"What a beautiful flower scene, although the timing is not right. Su Ye sat in Tsing Yi, touched a petal with his fingertips, and lowered his head to sniff: "But now I can smell this fragrance, it's very good." ”

Everyone is drunk and I am awake, and the whole world is turbid, and I am alone. The pale moon-white pear blossom is a murder weapon for others without blinking, but between his palms, it is like a beautiful woman's hand, gently caressing.

Suddenly, his mouth and nose were shut, and the elbows and cheeks of the palace master of Tianxin Palace were scratched by petals, and he knew the truth that he would break for a long time, and urged a little steel spear, like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing at the culprit.

"Go up to the poor, go down to the Yellow Spring!"

only heard the sound of "Zheng", as if Jin Ge was staggered, Su Ye flicked the tip of the gun with two fingers, and stabbed the steel gun in the air.

"Unexpectedly, he cultivated the Biluo Huangquan Finger to the realm of surpassing the Tianshan monks, not only could he flick away the sword moves, but even the gun moves were the same. The palace master of Tianxin Palace took a plan, and if he couldn't shoot a shot, he immediately swung his waist, and at the same time suddenly retracted his strength, his body rose from the ground with the gun, like an evil dragon coming out of the abyss.

A person is a gun, a gun is a person, this shot, the combination of man and gun, is the strongest shot stabbed by the palace master of Tianxin Palace since he practiced martial arts, even if it is a bear in the deep mountains and old forests, he is confident that he can pierce the throat with one shot.

But what he encountered was Chu Qingyi interpreted by Su Ye, not Xiong Zhen.

I saw that the green clothes were a little in the air, the crisp sound of "boom", the head of the gun forged by the iron was crushed into powder under a finger, and the face of the palace master of Tianxin Palace was like the color of earth, and the old force in the air had gone to the new force before it was born, and he could only watch the fingers like the edge of the sword pointing at himself.

Grunt, blood flowing, so bright blood holes.

The two faced each other, and even Su Ye didn't even swing the True Martial Sword in his right hand, and only two fingers made the Palace Master of Tianxin Palace fall.

"Solve the culprit, and everything will be fine. "Jing Yi Shi Tai was awakened by the behavior of the palace master of Tianxin Palace, his palm was green, and he used the "Yi Bi Qing Shirt Palm" in one hand, Lao Jiaoqi looked at the more and more 'little beggars' who fell to the ground, and his face seemed to be hung with two catties of frost, and the dirty bamboo stick pryed a boulder next to him, and his body rode on the rock, and even the people with the stones crashed.

Master Jingyi and Lao Jiaoqi hope to wake up the martial arts people of both good and evil, after all, no matter how strong Chu Qingyi is, there is only one person. As the saying goes: two fists are hard to beat four hands.

At this time, the elders, Dharma protectors, helmsmen and others came up with swords, and the chaotic exercises came out together, all with the idea of 'beating the master to death with a fist'.

Dirty bamboo sticks hide behind boulders, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, suddenly jumping up and biting someone.

It's like now, Su Ye roared and smashed the boulder with one palm, and the 'poisonous snake' gathered momentum, but Tsing Yi was like a ghost, and it was easy to dodge.

Su Ye dusted off the gravel slag that had been sprinkled on the placket of his clothes: "No matter whether the dust swept away is one or two, if you only look at it with the naked eye, it makes no difference." ”

"There is no rival in front of me. The tone was flat, as if he was only stating a fact.

One person, one sword, one in green clothes, facing the siege of more than 20 martial arts masters, but he was still not afraid.

The sword shadow moves with him, his body moves with his heart, no one can see through Chu Qingyi's heart, so no one can see through his sword moves, and the sword that can't be seen through is the most terrifying.

"Bang, ah, pounce......" There were a series of sounds, and more and more corpses fell to the ground, and the pale white pear blossoms fell, as if they were wearing a thin layer of flower clothes for the cold corpses.

"Chu Qingyi's martial arts cultivation is unparalleled in ancient times, and Biluo Huangquan Finger can actually crack the gun move, I am afraid that even if Uncle Chu, the Three Peerless Daoists, and the Tianshan Monks are still in the world, they are not his opponents. Lin Xiaoyun was sweating profusely, and it took a lot of effort for his dart master to dodge the deadly pear.

"The combination of twenty masters of the two realms of good and evil is only at a disadvantage, even if my sword can crack any moves, all blades, but it can't crack the Thousand Illusions. Mo Wentao's eyes were sharp, observing every move of the Tsing Yi in the center of the battle circle.

Lin Xiaoyun said in a low tone: "All martial arts in the world can be cracked, is there no flaw in Chu Qingyi." ”

"Self-confidence to the point of conceit, that's his biggest flaw. ”

Mo Wentao suddenly asked, "Mr. Lin, have you seen the pear blossoms in the sky?"

Lin Xiaoyun said: "It's a beautiful pear blossom, but it's a pity that it's stained with blood." ”

Mo Wentao nodded with a smile, raised his sword and joined the battle, Lin Xiaoyun didn't understand what the 'flaw' was, but he also joined.

As soon as Mo Wentao made a move, the battle situation improved significantly, and the strange sword stabbed and cracked the sword move on the real martial sword, Lin Xiaoyun and Jing Yishi followed closely, one palm and one sword, one rigid and one soft, attacking and killing.

The people in the rivers and lakes were all shocked as the pressure was greatly reduced, and just when they wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue, there was a long sound of flute in their ears, and the green clothes disappeared from their eyes, as if they had never appeared, leaving no trace.

"What are your eyes looking at?"

Suddenly, a male voice came from behind him, and when he turned around, Chu Qingyi, who was interpreted by Su Ye, was already standing safely three feet away. The martial arts people in the valley were shocked, even if he was the best master of light martial arts, they didn't see how he moved from the center of the battle circle to three zhang away.

"A Thousand Illusions, we all won the Thousand Illusions. ”

Mo Wentao hit the nail on the head and said: "There is a gift to gain, the Thousand Illusions Book is a very powerful martial art, but I know a secret, the Thousand Illusions Book can only be used when the opponent is not guarded." ”

Su Ye pulled his sideburns: "You can sit in a barren mountain and a ruined temple with a beggar and drink, and you can gamble with your relatives in the Forbidden City, you can always know a lot of strange things in the mouth of your friends, "A Thousand Illusions" is a peerless study in the Star Pavilion, and almost all the martial arts people I have seen are dead, let me guess, your friend's surname is Feng." ”

Mo Wentao did not deny it: "In this way, my friend did not lie to me. ”

"Ten years ago, when the owner of the Phixing Pavilion was still the king of Kangding, the king of Kangding invited the world's first sword Feng Bumei to the house as a guest, in fact, it was to assassinate Feng Bumei, but it failed, so the position of the pavilion master fell into the hands of his father. Su Ye told the secret history of martial arts back then.

Mo Wentao said: "I think that under the stimulation of the mourning monk, although you restored your cultivation and immediately performed the "Thousand Illusions", but at that time you were still Chu Qingyi who gave grace to the world, so no one in the two realms of good and evil would be wary of you, and the martial arts people in the valley were all recruited. So that we and you are like widowers and emperors, no matter how hard the widower works, he can't be as beautiful as the emperor in the harem, even if we try our best, we are not your opponents. ”

"That's it. Su Ye admitted calmly.

The martial arts people of the two realms of good and evil were like ashes when they heard this, and they had been recruited before they started, how could they fight?

The valley is silent, and occasional gravel falls to the bottom of the valley, like a pear source outside the world.

"Haha. Mo Wentao suddenly burst into laughter and broke the silence of the valley, which was particularly harsh and eye-catching.

He said: "I didn't get into the "Thousand Illusions", do you believe it or not?"

Su Ye smiled and shook his head slowly.

"Then stand still and let me stab you. Mo Wentao said suddenly.

"Good. Su Ye also agreed.

Mo Wentao carried the strange sword, walked over step by step, stopped in front of him, and stabbed out with a sword......

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