The halberd fell from a high altitude, and its momentum was like the fall of a meteor from the sky, only the fiery red 'color' halo. (.la Marshmallow).Visit:. 。 Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update

Others, there are a lot of euphorbias.

There is no complicated title, and there is no special feeling, only Huo Wuving's face sank in the middle of it. He sensed how terrifying the energy contained in this halberd was, and it was definitely no less than the full force of a mid-stage cultivator in the Xuankong Realm.

Don't think that the full force can be used at any time, like playing the game ultimate, which will always be left at the critical time. In the real face of battle, everyone can't wait for the big move to be refreshed every minute, and the opposite dish will be 'forced' to slaughter completely.

Now facing Tang Chuan's all-out blow, even if he escaped a hundred meters away, that kind of infiltrating power made him have to go all out.

"Boom!"

Several flying butterflies danced beside Huo Wuyi, abrupt and natural. Only a few monks from the Xuankong Realm could see the power of these butterflies, each of them contained a huge amount of energy, and they might explode at the touch of a button.

Only the authorities knew their pain, and Huo Wudi, who was surrounded by several butterflies, broke out in a cold sweat. His instincts told him that these butterflies were powerful, and they were.

Otherwise, he wouldn't try to dodge, allowing Tang Chuan to hide in the corner like a poisonous snake, pounce on him at any time and kill himself.

He didn't care about the meeting, and he didn't dare to touch these few, four butterflies to be exact.

The tense nerves would eventually relax, just as the butterflies weren't as terrifying as she thought.

Just like a worldly person who sees a white 'colored' moth in a cemetery, it is an ordinary creature, but because of the strange place where it appeared, it has become strange even with itself.

These butterflies are indeed made of aura, but they don't have much power, they are just things that Tang Chuan 'made' like a prank, and they are not yet perfect.

Maybe the next time they will be terrifying butterflies, this time, no.

Huo Wudi, who was not clear, also made up his mind, he was never a person waiting for death, as long as there was a glimmer of life, he would explore and expand that glimmer of life to become a real life.

Suddenly, he stepped into the air under his feet, got up suddenly, pointed at his long sword, and the sword aura was like a rainbow. All slashed at a butterfly, bursting, that palpitating feeling approaching.

The second one was affected by the first one, and it also turned into ashes, and the energy was 'chaotic', so that the remaining two also followed in their footsteps.

Many people's eyelids jumped, and these butterflies can touch people's hearts more than the disappeared Tang Chuan.

"What's going on!" Huo Wushu lost his voice for the first time, and he looked at the few butterflies that burst into flames, just chaotic and disappeared. (.la no pop-up ads)

Anything else, what he guessed, that might have appeared, had not come out.

"it!" He said a rare swear word, his eyes were extremely 'yin', and he wanted to find Tang Chuan's whereabouts.

If he still wanted to avenge the sect's 'sect' just now, now he is doing it for himself, because Tang Chuan just now wantonly 'tricked' him in front of many monks.

"Idiot!" Tang Chuan chuckled, the corners of his mouth 'revealed' a trace of mockery, and now he actually dared to be angry and distracted. Does he not know how he should die?

The halberd broke through the air again, and unlike before, this time it was held by Tang Chuan in one hand.

He turned into a golden battle armor, and the golden lotus under his feet also looked a little more like a calla lily.

Everything is changing, the only constant is the powerful and heavy halberd.

"The halberd is good, you can give it to me." Huo Wuving's side of his body, he was not stupid to confront Tang Chuan now. One is a light long sword, the other is a halberd, which is not a weapon of magnitude at all, and the former is crushed by the latter on the battlefield.

An inch long and an inch strong is not a joke.

The strength of weapons has always been strong in the hands of people who can use them, like Tang Chuan, who is a 'fine' halberd method, and even more 'fine' in the hands of people who can kill, he is a peerless powerhouse.

Even the pretentious Huo Wuving has to admit that Tang Chuan is very powerful. Otherwise, I won't be pressed and beaten.

"I'll keep it on your grave for a few days, as a tribute to you." Tang Chuan said lightly, the halberd swept, the king's aura was unreserved, and every move and style was fighting with his life.

In contrast, Huo Wuving, who used the long sword, not only suffered because of the length of the weapon, but even more because he couldn't close the distance between him and Tang Chuan at all.

In addition to the golden 'color' lotus and 'flower', he also saw the footwork he used, which was a thousand miles away from the legend.

Taoism is divided into many branches, and not everyone will be able to reach the two most famous Taoist methods. It's like the Qingcheng Sword Sect that established the sect with a sword, he will only know swordsmanship.

For the Taoist Qingcheng Sword School, it is not that it is not involved, but it is only relative to the swordsmanship. The Dao skills of the Qingcheng Sword Sect are not worth mentioning, and there is no one who can support the 'door'.

Tang Chuan said a few words seriously from time to time, "Huo Wudi, I think your invincible name will be broken in my hands, so it's better to leave it at that." I'll send you away! ”

Or: "Don't struggle, you can't win against me, although my swordsmanship is not as good as Xu Hanshan, and I am not your opponent." But what I'm best at is halberd. ”

While showing off himself and hitting the morale of the other party, Tang Chuan walked leisurely, but he was not fluttering.

Huo Wudi can't just be like this, this is not speculation, but fact.

Sure enough, after being suppressed for a period of time, as soon as Tang Chuan relaxed a little, he took advantage of the situation to fight back, and the blue and white 'color' sword represented the word Qingcheng, and went straight to the sky.

Tang Chuan stopped, waiting for his attack. It's not politeness, it's jealousy.

"The Sword of Qingcheng?" He muttered, his gaze moving with Huo Wudi,

Anything that is named as a 'sect' faction is not a simple thing, especially the Qingcheng Sword Sect, a big faction that shocks China.

The monks who were still watching the battle also held their breath, wanting to see what the "Sword of Qingcheng" looked like.

It is said that the "Sword of Qingcheng" can only be cultivated by monks in the Xuankong Realm, and there are really not many monks of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who can really practice and use it in the outside world.

Most of the monks who gave this not a magical sword move a name that was not weak were also dead, and they knew about it.

Now that they can see it, they naturally want to widen their eyes and take a good look at what the sword moves of the Qingcheng Sword Sect's Zhen Sect look like.

There was only one person, an old woman standing in the bow of the boat in a blue and white 'colored' Taoist robe, with a 'pale' and 'gloomy' face, obviously seeing that something bad was about to happen.

"Get ready!" She said something without a head, and the monk behind her seemed to understand, and the armor rubbed against it and made a "click" sound, and left directly.

"No!" His answer reverberated for a long time before it dissipated.

"Could it be the Heavenly Sword?" Tang Chuan couldn't be relieved, if the Sword of Qingcheng was the Heavenly Sword, it was estimated that these people's eyes would fall.

You must know that the Heavenly Sword is the sword cultivator's least favorite sword move, and there is no other reason.

It's too slow!

How slow it is, most people are incomprehensible. Even Tang Chuan didn't know whether Huo Wudi was confident or proud, and wanted to bet that he wouldn't do it during this period.

Huo Wushu naturally didn't gamble, he had his own certainty, and he knew that he would not die, even if the sword of Qingcheng had no effect on Tang Chuan.

"Ahh

With a loud shout, the "Sword of Qingcheng" finally took shape, from the sky to the end, it was indeed the Heavenly Sword.

"Kill ghosts!" Tang Chuan sneered, a trace of cruelty tugged at the corner of his mouth, not planning to give them a chance to see the power of the Qingcheng Sword, he directly turned into a Dao remnant and slashed on a long sword.

"Who is it?" Tang Chuan exclaimed, looking at the owner of the long sword angrily.

"The old man didn't dare to watch the young master get injured, so he disturbed the battle, and he looked at Haihan!" The person who spoke was the old woman who was standing on the bow of the boat just now, and even called Huo Wudi the young master, and her respectful appearance did not seem to be fake.

"Haihan?" Tang Chuan grinned, and the halberd stabbed straight ahead, mercilessly wanting to kill him.

He didn't care what Huo Wudi's identity was, and he didn't care whether the old woman in front of him had stepped into the middle stage of the Xuankong Realm. He only cared about one fact, and that was to kill her.

"Young man, you're over!" The old woman's face was dark, and it was not for nothing that there were monks who dared not to give him face like this, but she was not as young as Tang Chuan, and her heart couldn't help but rise. is also a young man to Tang Chuan, and his speech is also condescending.

Tang Chuan was naturally unwilling to endure it, even if he was fighting just now, he couldn't help but raise his halberd to prove his name.

"I like to kill 'chickens' and make an example of monkeys, especially for shameless guys like you!" Tang Chuan said with a smile, and when he spoke, he didn't forget to glance at those monks, just as the so-called law does not blame the public, they also laughed.

Many people also bluntly said that the Qingcheng Sword Sect did not pay attention to the rules, and it was not until the battleship was volleyed that their voices were lowered and pressed in their hearts.

Dragging the halberd, Tang Chuan ran on the sea, just wanting to catch up with the old woman who was running all the way.

She is not weak, but she is bent on dodging, not fighting head-on.

Such an attitude made Tang Chuan very unhappy, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"If you're dodging, I'll kill Huo Wudi!" Tang Chuan grinded his teeth and said that he had turned a lie into a truth.

He was able to defeat Huo Wuving, but it was difficult to kill him.

Monks don't have anything to save their lives, especially this kind of young monk with extraordinary strength.

Even if you don't pay attention to these, the sect's 'sect' will find a way to give the best treatment, just to prevent the seedlings from falling.

Tang Chuan didn't know if the old woman was sent by the Qingcheng Sword Sect to protect Huo Wuving, but he was just intimidating.

Sure enough, the old woman stopped, pointed her long sword, and reflexively killed.

"Don't you want me back? I'm back, don't run! "It's Tang Chuan who ran this time, just because there is a giant beast in the sea, and it's not an ordinary giant beast, it's an eight-clawed octopus.

Tens of meters of tentacles slapped the sky, and even the low clouds were scattered and turned into clouds of smoke.

"This is my pet, do you want you to fight him?" The old woman took out her hole card, an octopus that was not weaker than the Xuankong Realm, and at this moment on the sea, his strength was even stronger.

"I don't like seafood, so forget it!" Tang Chuan chose to retreat, he couldn't see any hope of persevering, so he could only retreat unhappily.

With the addition of the big octopus, there are three Xuankong Realm monks on the table of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and there are only one and a half of them.

Don't look at the other monks who have the same hatred for the enemy just now, they don't have a good impression of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, but it is absolutely impossible for them to be real swords and guns.

Not even one of them.

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