Chapter Seventy-Three: The Open Pavilion, the Meeting of the Two Kings

After a day of closing their eyes and recuperating their minds, in the time of day and night communication, the personnel of both sides finally arrived. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

World War III has gone through World War II, and it is currently a game of one win and one defeat, and the victory or defeat is in the third war.

Liu Huaimeng's state of mind is extremely peaceful, his sword realm and Yin Wuxian have embarked on different paths after all, and there is no need for such a sad state of mind.

"Speaking of which, I can be regarded as having inherited the love of the martial idiot's predecessors, and this battle can also be regarded as an understanding between the martial idiot and the evil emperor."

Liu Huaimeng stepped out indifferently, but said in his mouth.

"If you are a chivalrous sword, you may fight with me, you, defeat is the only result." The Nine Shadows have the idea of killing, and their tone is also empty.

"Friend, this friend of yours, is he a martial idiot?" Longsu seems to be inadvertent, but it is to explore the origin of Liu Huai's dream.

He had some guesses about Liu Huaimeng's identity, but Liu Huaimeng's martial arts were quite messy, and many martial arts were not famous in the bitter realm.

Naturally, the sword immortal trail will not be revealed, but it is quite worried: "I don't know its origin, and I don't know what the odds are today......

Liu Huaimeng didn't care, his realm was inferior to Jiuyou, if there was no drowning in the world, it was indeed inferior to her, but the drowned sword came out, even if the nine shadows could fight.

"Ha, don't believe it, come on, I still have important business, end it early!"

Liu Huaimeng stepped out, three steps out, and the sword realm was fully opened.

The wind and snow are shaking, different and unharmed hurtful pathos, and the long ice and snow sword realm, there is only silent wind and snow.

"Carving insect skills!"

Seeing that Liu Huaimeng was still an old method, Jiuyou disdained it in his heart, his sword realm seemed terrifying, but after researching, Jiuyou thought it was not difficult to break.

"Heaven is ruined."

The style of the evil emperor is magnificent, the evil aura is overflowing, the shock is around, and there is a trace of flaw in the entire sword realm, which is the biggest flaw in the sword realm of Liu Huaimeng.

"Ha, it's a great move, but the Emperor knows that I'm anxious." Liu Huaimeng runs Xuangong, and the true yuan of the waste scroll secretly surges.

"A sword is ruined."

The sword moves that came out of the change of the Martial Arts of the Armor Martial Arts Scroll of the Abolished Martial Arts gushed out with the true yuan, which seemed to be a bland sword, attracting the power of the entire sword realm.

In an instant, every snowflake turned into invisible sword qi, and the general trend of heaven and earth was hidden in the wind and snow.

"This sword move ......" Jianzi Immortal was surprised, although he knew that Liu Huaimeng had a relationship with Xuanzong, but he didn't know the specific origin of Liu Huaimeng, and now this move is extremely exquisite, and it implies the taste of martial arts.

"Martial arts idiot is unlearned, but it only has a hint of flavor, more of its own moves......" Long Su thought in his heart, full of doubts but no one answered.

Where the hell did this swordsman come from?

And the deepest feeling is probably still Jiuyou.

She only felt that the power of her palm was actually reduced layer by layer, and the palm took ten steps, and it was invisible. On the contrary, Liu Huaimeng's sword qi is endless, but the power is not bad.

The destruction of the sky is the absolute mastery of the evil emperor, and the power is incomparable, what she originally thought was to use this trick to forcibly blast open the sword realm.

However, today's Liu Huai Dream is really different from last time.

The power of the sword move alone cannot be generalized, and after all, her time to contact the Evil Emperor's peerless learning is short, where can it compare to Liu Huaimeng's cultivation of the Waste Scroll for hundreds of years.

Coupled with the little things that Liu Huaimeng realized from Ao Feng's palm, in terms of this move alone, Jiuyou has already been defeated.

Jiuyou's heart knew that something was wrong, the sword in front of her was obviously not comparable to the previous few days, and when she saw the cold divine sword, she already knew what was wrong.

This sword is so suitable for this person's skill!

"Drink!"

In order to break the sword realm, the nine ghosts of luck came out of the body, the evil current hung on the top, overturned like a wave, condensed the shape of the evil knife, and the nine-layer evil sword shadow got out of his hand.

If you come out again, you are not impatient, but you want to break through the sword realm in one fell swoop.

Liu Huaimeng knew that this move was unstoppable, and the reason why he seized the opportunity to open the sword realm first was to guide this battle in the direction of a quick battle, otherwise it would be useless for him to fight for a long time.

And all of this requires that the sword realm is not broken, otherwise with the power of the move alone, Liu Huaimeng and Jiuyou will have a maximum of five or five.

At this time, when he saw Liu Huaimeng holding a sword in one hand and pinching the spell with the other, above the sky, there were dark clouds and nebulae.

The dragon incarnates into the clouds and appears in the clouds.

"Do you have to break your word and get fat?" When Ye Kou Yueren saw that there was another person, he immediately shouted angrily and asked.

"Heh, I don't know the so-called generation, don't you know that this is an incarnation?" Jianzi Immortal has long known the incarnation of Liu Huaimeng, but now that the cloud dragon has come out, I don't know what happened to Ren Feiyang.

"Incarnate ......"

All of a sudden, no one in Yekou Yueren made a sound.

Naturally, his own incarnation is not the help of outsiders, Liu Huaimeng performs sword moves, and then moves sword moves.

"There is no blame for a sword."

The sudden change of sword wind and swordsman has made the sword realm change again.

The realm of the end, although it cannot be fully demonstrated, but imitation is easy to capture.

"Cloud Sky Palm."

The incarnation in the sky moves, absorbing the cloud qi and attacking towards the Nine Shadows with one palm.

Shulou Longsu frowned slightly, half surprised by Liu Huaimeng's strength, and also surprised by the complexity of Liu Huaimeng's moves.

This sword, this palm is all used with all its might, and there is no way back, and Jiuyou has no reservations in order to break through the sword realm.

But seeing that the two of them met for the first time, the smoke and sand flying at dusk were even more like covering the sky and the sun, and the roaring air waves shook everyone in the center back, urging the ultimate Nine Absolute Devouring Heavenly Evil, although it hit Liu Huaimeng's body hard, but it was penetrated by the concentrated sword qi.

The smoke and dust scattered, Liu Huaimeng's incarnation disappeared, and the deity flew upside down from the battle group.

"But I won." Although Jiuyou was injured, the injuries were not as serious as Liu Huaimeng's.

"It's too early to say that." Liu Huaimeng chuckled, if it weren't for the immortal essence and Wang Shu Lingyuan, how could he exchange injuries with Jiuyou.

"It's too strong." Aoxiao Hongchen frowned, quite worried, but the swordsman in the field had not yet admitted defeat, and he was not good at destroying the duel.

"Come again!"

After a few breaths, Liu Huaimeng took out his sword again, and the power of his moves was actually not lost.

And his move is also to exchange injuries for injuries.

Although Jiuyou's body is stronger than Liu Huaimeng's, he doesn't know that Liu Huaimeng is pregnant with Wang Shu's spiritual source, dusk passed, and night fell, and the two still didn't know the winner.

And to everyone's surprise, after nearly two hours of fighting, the seriously injured person changed from the original Liu Huaimeng to Jiuyou.

"The Ghost Emperor......"

Qiu Huoyu Ye saw that something was wrong, but Jiuyou was eager to win, so he came up with a trick to determine the victory.

At this moment, Liu Huaimeng's body suddenly had a great momentum, and the eight dragon qi roared out from his body, and the eight dragons gathered their qi, gathered the true yuan, and the power of the sword move was several points greater.

A mouthful of bright red sprinkled into the sky, and the internal wounds accumulated before burst out in an instant, and Jiuyou stood still, silent for a long time, and finally gritted his silver teeth and said sharply: "Everyone leave with me!" ”

Yekou Yueren left the public pavilion with a disgraced face, but at this time, most people had no time to pay attention to Jiuyou, and were more shocked by Liu Huaimeng's dragon qi.

Dragon Qi, what kind of person is this!

Just then, a voice came in.

"You're free, and you'd rather come out to help others than come back."

A gust of wind and snow, a burst of fragrance, the same swordsman wearing a long sword at his waist and an extremely similar aura appeared, but this one was a woman.