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The old man pondered carefully for a while the woman in white in front of him, and there was nothing outstanding about it, then he smiled and shouted: "It's just a bluff, in front of your ancestors, what is your little cultivation?" ”

Yuan Shu waved his hand and jumped up, the long sword behind him followed her, and the sword slashed at the woman in white in front of her, her sword was so fast that no one could even see her sword shadow clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ah Xing's voice had already been raised, and the four elders were even more anxious, even though they knew that Qiu Yuan's cultivation was not low, but in the face of the ancestors' Taoism, it was still inferior.

The sword shadow fluttered into the air, Yuan Shu straightened up, turned around and slashed, the collision of swords and swords, sparks shot everywhere. Qiu Yuan held the sword in his backhand and looked at Yuan Shu with a depressed look. Her broadsword was so thick that she knew it was a man's sword.

The old man was a little surprised, looked at Qiu Yuan incredulously, and said in his heart: What is the origin of this person? Judging from her outfit, she is also from the Immortal Mountain, why does she have the ability to match the ancestors of the Immortal Mountain? There was some doubt in his heart, and beads of sweat dripped from his sideburns.

Yuan Shu's pupils disappeared, his hands became all kinds of fingers, the sword emitted a green color, suddenly, from Qiu Yuan's front, several sword lights attacked, Qiu Yuan's sluggish eyes were a little turbulent at the moment, still holding the sword in his backhand, resisting the sword light that came from all around, after the sword light, Yuan Shu's figure was all around, and each shadow stabbed at Qiu Yuan.

Menacing, full of Changhong.

Qiu Yuan jumped up, and in mid-air, Yuan Shu's shadows flew into the air. Qiu Yuan backhanded, and the broad sword was in his hand, intertwined with the swords of each Yuan Shu.

Yan Jun was overjoyed and said, "She finally made a move." Even Zhaohu couldn't help but sigh: "It's really been a long time since I've seen my junior sister's swordsmanship." ”

The collision of one sword and several swords, sparks shoot in all directions. Qiu Yuan was surprised in mid-air, jumped upward, and said: "It is worthy of the ancestor, all the shadows are all entities, it is really an incredible power." ”

At this time, the sky gradually darkened, and a huge whirlpool gradually formed, above Qiu Yuan. Light, from the vortex revealed a white light, gradually, the white light converged, a huge Taiji pattern was formed in the sky, and suddenly, more than one light shot to the earth.

The light shone on Qiu Yuan, Qiu Yuan raised his head and carried his sword behind him, and his other hand drew spells out of thin air, and those spells instantly transformed into a huge barrier, and the light emitted bursts of sparks on the barrier, densely packed. Qiu Yuan looked at the ground, only to see a broad sword erected in front of Zun Li, and the sword emitted a faint green light, and Zun Li looked at Qiu Yuan indifferently.

Qiu Yuan landed slowly, the broadsword in his hand flashing with cold light. And Yuan Shu also took all the shadows and stood beside Zunli, but at this time, he was not as sharp as just now, and some were just a little woman's tenderness. Zunli touched her head, and the two stood silently, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Two swords, yellow-green light looming.

Yan Jun's dark color was hasty, and he muttered: "I never imagined that I would be able to see these two swords again in my lifetime." Some neutral elders looked back at Yan Jun and said, "What kind of sword is that?"

"At the beginning of Xianshan, the ancestors of Chuangshan, that is, the two people, were husband and wife, they made two swords from the wood of the Lianli Tree, called 'Yin Yang Lianli Sword', one for the Yang Sword, one for the Yin Sword, since the ancestors passed away, no one mentioned the descendants, I didn't expect to see it here, I was really lucky."

Although he said so, the four of them all knew in their hearts that this undoubtedly increased the danger to Qiu Yuan.

The two looked at Qiu Yuan, their eyes without pupils looked particularly scary, and when they saw that the two of them made a move to suppress Qiu Yuan, the old man seemed to breathe. Qiu Yuan didn't wait this time, and rushed directly to the two of them with a sword, the broad sword in his hand was accompanied by a dazzling sword light, and when the Zunli couple saw this, they also took the sword to meet them, and the three of them could only see the shadow for a while, but no one was seen.

The sky is dark, there is no trace of lightening, but the wind is strong, and ordinary people will definitely feel that this wind blows people uncomfortable.

Jin Sung stood at the front of the army, watching all this, and the three parties watched the three of them fight like this.

There was a shock, and a figure flew out of the three, it was Qiu Yuan, she fell to the ground, there was already blood on her body, and the sword was stuck upside down on the ground. But Zun Li and Yuan Shu stood side by side in front of Qiu Yuan, and the sharpness of the two swords only increased.

The old man flew behind the two, looked at Qiu Yuan, who was injured on the ground, and said coldly: "No one can stop it now." Looking around, there is no one who is present, and to be exact, the average person cannot compete with it.

"Don't do it yet, you two!" The words fell, and Yuan Shu stabbed Qiu Yuan with his sword.

The sword was swift, Qiu Yuan looked at the sword, slowly closed his eyes, and smiled, as if everything was so indifferent. Ah Xing, who was watching her from a distance, suddenly widened his eyes, and he suddenly understood that the master's appearance from this time was actually to beg for death. He moved, and just as he was about to take a step forward, someone seemed to grab him by the shoulder. He turned around, only to find that everything around him was gone, a blank space, and he was surprised.

"Want to know where this is?" A familiar voice came into Ah Xing's ears, Ah Xing looked for the voice, and a man in black armor, his helmet covering his face, sat on a snow-white pillar, and looked at Ah Xing.

Ah Xing asked, "Where is this?" Who are you? ”

He smiled and said, "I've helped you so many times, I don't even know who I am!" Suddenly, he appeared in front of Ah Xing and said, "This is your heart, and it has nothing to do with me, fool."

Ah Xing looked at the place where the man was just now, and then at the current place, and the beads of sweat on his sideburns slowly dripped down. Wondering, "My heart?"

"Remember the big guy last time? The one who put you to death, if it weren't for me, you would have died! ”

"Then who are you and why are you in my heart?"

"Charm, this is my name, remember." Suddenly, he appeared behind Ah Xing again and said, "Do you feel powerless now?" Want to help that stinky bitch? ”

Although Ah Xing didn't speak, his face had already exposed everything, and the man put his head close to Ah Xing's ear and whispered, "Do you want to stop this struggle, you have that kind of power!"

His heart was beating faster, one after another, and Ah Xing only felt that his heart hurt very much. The black-armored man hugged Ah Xing's body with both hands, and slowly, slowly, the black eroded Ah Xing's body. Ah Xing's thoughts: It's so dark, so sleepy, I want to sleep...... And so the empty space slowly turned black.

The sword is no longer than Qiu Yuan.

The wind gradually picked up on the ground, and an invisible aura bounced Yuan Shu out, and Zun Li hugged her. And Qiu Yuan was also surprised, and slowly opened his eyes, the light in front of him was very dazzling, but it was a familiar feeling, the fairy mountain cloud suit fluttered in the wind, this seemingly not strong back, but at the moment it seemed very tall, and said: "I didn't expect that after so long, you are still so timid." After speaking, he turned to Qiu Yuan and smiled.

Qiu Yuan looked at him, the expression on his face was complicated, and tears couldn't help but swirl and slowly drip down. The four elders shouted in unison: "Shaowei!"

Shaowei ignored the four elders, just approached Qiu Yuan, squatted down, wiped her tears with his hands, and said, "What an adult, still crying nose." And Qiu Yuan didn't make any moves, let him fiddle, just quietly looked at Shaowei.

Yan Jun shouted: "Shaowei! You don't have anything to do with Xianshan anymore, why are you here! Don't leave quickly! ”

"Brothers! I understand your kindness, and I let me leave because I am afraid that I am in danger, and I am afraid that you will think too much. The words came out, and Yan Jun was blocked so that he couldn't answer again.

Yuan Shu turned around, got rid of Zun Li's hand, and swung out a few sword qi again. Qiu Yuan shouted: "Be careful!" Shaowei touched her head with one hand, pointed behind her with his right hand, and an earthen wall was erected on the ground, and when he met the sword qi, he was smashed to pieces.

"You...... When did you become so strong......" Qiu Yuan asked a little embarrassed. At the same time, everyone present was surprised, Jin Cheng said in his heart: Who is this person sacred, obviously a junior, but he has such power.

Shaowei got up and said to Qiu Yuan: "I have healed the injuries on your body just now, watch from the side, I won't let them do anything to Xianshan." His words were firm, without a trace of hesitation, Qiu Yuan smiled: "You are still the same as before." Shaowei approached the broad sword, the sword seemed to sense Shaowei's appearance, it was constantly shaking, and the breath of the sword became more and more intense, Shaowei pulled out the sword and said, "It's been a long time, old friend." The sword flashed a few times, as if in response to him.

The old man looked at Shaowei's appearance, he flew back again, wanting to stay away from here, but before he landed, a sword had pierced his body, he stared at Shaowei in front of him with wide eyes, the blood in his mouth spurted out, and kept saying: "How is it possible!" You! ”

Everyone was surprised by Shaowei's speed, which was surprisingly fast.

Shao Wei pulled out his sword, and the blood stains on the sword formed an arc, but not a drop splashed on his body. He didn't look at the old man who fell to the ground, but turned to the two men and said, "You will be next."

There was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, except for Qiu Yuan, no one present had a good-looking face, for some reason, Qiu Yuan's face was full of trusting expressions, and the beads of sweat on the foreheads of the four elders became more and more, and they all muttered in a low voice: "After so long, is he still so cruel?" ”

Jin was young, the childishness on his face was still not taken off, he looked at Shaowei with interest, and thought: He is not cruel, this is a means, he makes his opponent afraid, even if he is misunderstood by others, he still wants to protect this immortal mountain. Jin Cheng smiled, and the general next to him was a little curious, and asked, "I wonder why Young Master Jin Cheng is laughing?" Jin Cheng shook his head and said, "Don't say it, don't say it." ”

The two of them stared at Shaowei with swords, and Shaowei did not have a trace of fear, and pointed at the two of them with their swords. The old man on the ground was dying and said, "Kill...... Kill me...... And they ...... No one can control it anymore......"

With a "flutter", the old man's body was split into two halves, his pupils dilated, blood gushed like a spring, and he lost consciousness.

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