Although the three moves have passed now, the last move of Yin Xingxiu is still staring at himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xiaoyao didn't dare to be careless, and tried to concentrate on mobilizing the Zhuxian Sword. The Zhuxian Sword seemed to have a vague induction, which made him very distressed. Although the Zhuxian Sword already recognized him as the master, Xiaoyao had not yet completely integrated with the sword, so when he raised the sword, he seemed to have a feeling of more than enough and insufficient strength.

Yin Xingxiu was not completely discouraged at this time, he was still looking for an opportunity, and he wanted to release a fatal blow when his mind was scattered.

At that moment, Xiaoyao seemed to be thinking about something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

With a sound of Yin Xingxiu's fierce sword, the ten swords shot straight out again.

Under the anger of the last time, this time the Yin Xing cultivation appeared very calm, and the fierce sword qi also appeared thicker and more powerful.

Xiaoyao was not overly afraid, and when Yin Xingxiu just moved, he instantly mobilized all the energy in his mind, and used his mental method to mobilize the Zhuxian Sword to resist the enemy.

The real sword body conjured up by the ten Zhuxian swords bloomed into a spicy and beautiful sword flower. The tip of the needle is like a wheat, and the ten fierce swords are directly against the ten Zhuxian swords.

The result can be imagined, as soon as the blade of the Zhuxian Sword touched the Fierce Sword, it was like ice water pouring on the flames. The sound of "bang" made people have goosebumps all over their bodies.

Since ancient times, evil has been invincible to good, not to mention the Zhuxian Sword that has gone through thousands of years and has a positive spirit!

Yin Xing cultivated the fierce sword with great effort and condensed all his strength. In just an instant, he was defeated by the Zhuxian Sword, and turned into a burst of jet-black miasma that drifted everywhere.

Yin Xingxiu's heart chuckled, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, soft, as if only a breeze could blow him away.

Another disciple of Situ Yin flashed forward, and he dragged it down, almost unable to support it, and was about to collapse to the ground Yin Xingxiu.

Until this moment, in the entire Changfeng Pavilion Replenishment Plaza, there was a burst of cheers and cheers that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, and even the disciples who have not yet dealt with the Red Moon Sect will naturally turn their noses up at the crooked people of the evil sect in their hearts. And at this moment, Xiaoyao represents everyone in Changfeng Pavilion, defeating the cultists who have no one in their own eyes and are high up, which is not exciting.

In their hearts, it seems that they are the ones who have just gone up to pick up those three tricks. They were also disciples of Changfeng Pavilion, so their hearts were inevitably full of pride.

The sword light flickered, and the Zhuxian Sword had already returned to the palm of the free one.

After tapping the two sword flowers, the spirit of heaven and earth slowly transmitted back to Xiaoyao's body. In an instant, there was a feeling of abundance and fullness in my mind.

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At this time, Tong Yang slowly walked out, and when he looked at the leisure, his love was overflowing. At the same time, he was a little ashamed in his heart, because he was forced by Situ Yin's strength just now, and he didn't dare to rush to help.

"Coach!" Xiaoyao held the sword and bowed respectfully.

"Okay." Tong Yang's face was kind, and then he remembered Situ Yin, who was still present, strode forward, raised his white beard slightly, looked at him with a squint, and said in a sharp tone, "Situ shopkeeper, what else do you have to say." ”

"Hehe, it seems that Changfeng Pavilion is really talented." Situ Yin endured the resentment in his heart and said coldly, at this time, he was still concerned about his carefree cultivation and did not dare to make a rash move.

"Since there is a word first, my Changfeng Pavilion disciple has fulfilled his promise, and I hope that the golden mouth of the shopkeeper of Situ will not ruin the reputation of the Red Moon Sect for a hundred years."

"Of course, that's of course." Looking at the aura that lingered around Tong Yang's body, Situ Yin said brightly.

He knew that there was no chance today, and when he was thinking about what steps to look for, Tong Yang stretched out his palm and coldly gave the order to evict the customer.

This made the corners of Situ Yin's mouth twitch slightly. He looked at Tong Yang with a fierce gaze, and said hatefully in his heart, "Okay, you are the head of Changfeng Pavilion." ”

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When Situ Yin just turned around to leave, the corners of his eyes swept a slight slight, his body stagnated, and when he saw Xiaoyao's painful face, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Ignoring everyone's strange gaze, Xiaoyao is the luck method of sitting cross-legged on the ground and holding your breath. He originally wanted to release the spirit of heaven and earth after Situ Yin left, but Jian Lao couldn't support it anymore.

Above the bloodline, the remnant soul power of the sword elder is already getting weaker and weaker, and the powerful counter-devouring effect of the spirit of heaven and earth is already getting stronger and stronger.

This precipitous situation was even more dangerous than the fierce sword that Yin Xing cultivated just now. When Jian Lao transforms into the power of the remnant soul, he can no longer talk directly to Xiaoyao, so all the dangers must be directly perceived by him.

If you don't release the spirit of heaven and earth in time, let alone that you will be destroyed by the powerful and turbulent spirit of heaven and earth in an instant. Even Jian Lao is in danger of being scattered.

With the appearance of the dazzling pillar of light before, the spirit of heaven and earth churning in Xiaoyao's body slowly rushed out along the pillar of light, and the pain in his body was constantly decreasing.

Situ Yin was like a hunter, staring at Xiaoyao with greedy eyes, and said in his heart, "God help me, God help me!" ”

Tong Yang, who felt that the situation was wrong, was a dodge, blocking in front of Xiaoyao. The powerful sword spirit power in his body was also immediately mobilized, filling his hands.

Before Tong Yang could open his mouth to order the others, Situ Yin's figure also moved, like a black lightning, shooting towards Tong Yang's face with a bang, and when he was only a few steps away from Tong Yang, he picked it up, and a treacherous fierce sword stabbed straight at Tong Yang.

This speed may only be matched by the spirit of heaven and earth, but the rest of the people are beyond the reach of the dust. When Situ Yin's move had already been completed, Elder Fa Ling and Elder Xuanfeng under Tong Yang had just reacted, but it was already too late.

Tong Yang shouted "Chengyun Buddha Break" in his mouth, and then the handprint knotted, bringing a gust of strong wind, and the thick palms filled with high-grade spiritual power formed a void enchantment.

A ball of essence light the size of a turtle shell flew out of Tong Yang's handprint. The substantial essence formed by the sword spirit qi was instantly torn and enlarged, and the mysterious characters in the light curtain became clearer and clearer.

If it weren't for the last resort, Tong Yang would not have made this risky move, and 'Chengyun Buddha Break' is the secret method of Changfeng Pavilion.

At the time of life and death, when life is at stake, this barrier can withstand the fatal blow of the enemy. However, it can only be used once, or it will collapse and suffer from the injury of backlash and quenching bones.

Tong Yang believed that as long as he could hold back Situ Yin's fatal blow, the waiting Fa Ling and Xuan Feng would react and step forward to help.

Then, with the strength of the three elders of the Changfeng Pavilion, Situ Yin will be poor in donkey skills, and no matter how high his cultivation is, it will be impossible for him to be killed in the Changfeng Pavilion today.

After hundreds of years of hard work, Situ Yin has refined the ten fierce swords into only one fierce sword. Its power is naturally indescribable, and coupled with his free use and sense of ease, it can be said that he kills God when he meets God, and kills Buddha when he meets Buddha.

But what Ren didn't expect was that the strength of the Changfeng Pavilion and the Red Moon Sect for thousands of years was balanced and comparable, and there must be a reason why it had already been destined in the dark.

In the Five Directions Human Realm, Changfeng Pavilion played against the Red Moon Sect, which was one good and one evil, but the secret of the mental method that the two sides majored in was also mutually reinforcing, and no one could really defeat anyone.

The fierce sword that condensed the power of the ten fierce swords, when it just touched the Chengyun Buddha, it gave birth to a circular circle of sword qi at the tip of the sword.

The power of the two sides is comparable, one attack and one defense are evenly matched, but between offense and defense, both sides are constantly wearing down each other's strength.

Between a barrier, the Soul Replenishment Plate was instantly divided into a Chu River Han Realm, with the three thousand disciples of the Changfeng Pavilion on one side and the three masters and apprentices of the Red Moon Sect on the other.

When the void-breaking enchantment broken by the Chengyun Buddha had slowly transformed from solid to ethereal, the fierce sword on the opposite side also dissipated.

Situ Yin's body was like a ghost, he retreated sideways, his sword fingers were slightly raised, and a vicious miasma was condensed again, and another fierce sword came out again.