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Qianyuan's face turned pale instantly, and he pointed out towards the attacking sword intent, and the water domain instantly shrank into a blue point of light, condensed on his fingertips, and collided with the sword domain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boom!" The blue light shook violently, and the bits of blue light spread uncontrollably to the surrounding areas, and the trees contaminated by it grew wildly as if by magic.

The sharp sword intent broke inch by inch, and it also spread uncontrollably in all directions, and the sword intent raged, cutting the growing trees into countless sawdust.

"This sword intent! it can't be wrong, it's Yang Shuo!" On the outskirts of the Endless Forest, a middle-aged man raised his head, this person had a solemn face, wearing a yellow robe, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

"Ling Wei, you are not lightly injured, let's go back to the palace first!" the middle-aged man said in a young voice looking at the young man beside him.

"Uncle Thirteen, what about you?" Before Ling Wei could answer, the third princess preemptively asked.

"I'm going to take a look, I don't know what Yang Shuo has encountered, it would make him so desperate!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, jumped into the air, and a pair of wings formed by thunder and lightning appeared behind him, and the wings waved to stir up a piece of dust, this is the highest level of thunder walking, thunder wings!

"Yang Shuo, it turns out that you are here, why is your sword intent so poignant, how can someone in this Ling Tian Empire force you to such a point!" In another direction, a middle-aged man in a green robe suddenly raised his head, this person was carrying a simple long sword behind him, and the long sword was buzzing at this time, trembling incessantly, as if excited, as if fearful.

"You guys go back first, the things there are not something you can participate in, especially if you care, the sword intent is just beginning, and you can't bear it at all. The middle-aged man lowered his head and said in a deep voice to the young man beside him.

"Got it, Uncle Li!" Wu Qi nodded.

"Then I'll go first. The middle-aged man stepped out as soon as he stepped out, and appeared dozens of feet away, and a few steps disappeared in the eyes of the three of them.

"Care, shock, let's go. Wu Qi beckoned the two to leave.

"My father was talking about Yang Shuo just now, Yang Shuo of Yang Ao County!" Li Zaiyi muttered as he looked at the disappearing back of the middle-aged man.

"What do you want to do?" Wu Qi couldn't help frowning as he looked at Li Zaiyi.

"My father has only lost once since he cultivated the sword, and he has been defeated by Yang Shuo's sword, and he has not forgotten it for more than ten years, but this Yang Shuo is not leaving Yang Ao County for some reason, let alone accepting any challenge, I want to go and see!" Li Zaiyi ignored Wu Qi and said to himself.

"What should I do!" Xiao Jingyun turned his head and asked Wu Qi.

"What else can I do, they are all cultivating swords, and no one can change what they believe, let's go together!" Wu Qi shook his head helplessly, and the three of them swept up their bodies and shot away behind the middle-aged man.

"Shuo'er!" Yang Ao, who was waiting at the entrance of the ruins, opened his eyes angrily, and a thick momentum erupted.

"Boss Yang, is this a big boy?" how is it possible!" Xiao Mo said in surprise.

"Third child, tell the second child to hurry up, he still has a chance to live, if he is late, collect the corpse for us! Xue'er, you and Lu E will go back to Yang Ao County immediately, and Lao Jia will meet you in Endless Town!" Yang Ao's expression was solemn, and he suddenly jumped into the air and burst away.

"Boss, it's not that serious!" Xiao Mo followed, a rare seriousness.

"Shuo'er has already comprehended the realm of the sword, and what is missing from the realm of the three flowers is only the spiritual power of heaven and earth flowing in the body, if he really makes a move, no one in the Yangquan Realm is his opponent, not even me!" Yang Ao said in a deep voice.

"Could it be that you say?" Xiao Mo was shocked, took out a jade plaque in his arms, and crushed it, and there was a drop of blood sealed in the jade plaque, and as the jade plaque shattered, the drop of blood was emitted in the air.

"Ling Er, you have to hurry up, for you belligerent madman, will you be excited, or will you be afraid!" Xiao Mo muttered, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

"A sword breaks the soul, a good sword breaks the soul, hahaha! It seems that this sword hurts the soul, and my right hand can't be used for a while!" Qianyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his right index finger was completely slashed open, and blood kept dripping.

"It turns out that the realm will become so strong in the hands of the old ghost of the Sanhua Realm, it's that I overestimate myself. Yang Shuo half-knelt on the ground, a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth, the clothes on his body became tattered, and the exposed skin seemed to have been corroded by strong acid, festering piece by piece.

"It's really a genius, first use a range attack to lure me to scatter my strength to deal with it, and then use myself as a bait to paralyze me, and finally sacrifice my body to attack to break the face, so strong! It's so dangerous!" Qian Yuan shook his unconscious right hand, his face cold.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Yang Shuo kicked his legs and retreated backwards.

"If the attack fails, it is a wise decision to retreat away to prevent being counterattacked, but will it let you succeed!" Qianyuan drank, and dense water droplets instantly appeared in front of him, and the water droplets emitted blue light, shooting out of the air, and the strong sound of breaking the air brought a sharp murmur to the ears.

"Sword Guard, Sword Shrine!" Yang Shuo was expressionless, and put the three-foot sword across his chest, the three-foot sword groaned softly, and a sword mound transformed, guarding him like a tomb.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of hitting continued to come out, and the surface of the sword mound was knocked out of the depression one by one, and it continued to retreat.

"It's really a troublesome sword realm, see how long you can hold on!" Qianyuan was furious, and his momentum increased by another section, and the dripping rain became even more dense.

"Old fox, you still found out!" Yang Shuo's face became more and more pale, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth kept dripping, and the sword mound couldn't stop trembling, as if it would collapse at any time.

"With the cultivation of the Yangquan Realm as a forcibly urging the realm, it is already rare to persist to this point, how can it last, you plan to fight quickly from the beginning, I won't let you get your wish!

"Squeak, squeak. The sound kept coming out, and the sword mound began to shrink gradually, and the three-foot sword across Yang Shuo's chest slowly had some arc.

"Sword cultivators of my generation, I'd rather bend than bend, explode!" At this moment, Yang Shuo suddenly shouted, and at the same time, an unstoppable will burst out, and the will merged into the sword mound, and the sword mound was like an inflated balloon, rapidly expanding.

"Crazy! You want to blow yourself up!" Qianyuan was shocked, his left hand suddenly retracted, and a dazzling dark blue light emanated in front of him, forming a huge water mirror.

"Xuan-level intermediate defensive combat skill, Water Mirror Enchantment!"

"Boom!" a violent explosion rang out, and an endless storm of energy began to rage in all directions.

"Click. With a crisp sound, the Water Mirror Enchantment instantly shattered into powder, and countless sword qi filled with a destructive aura covered the three elders Qianyuan, who was rapidly retreating.

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