Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 88 Sword Double-Stream

The two pole moves came from one left and one right to attack the old woman.

"Drink! The heavens are assimilated, and the sun and the moon return. The old woman drank lightly, the green true qi was moving and converging, and there was a green palm print on the left and right hands, and there was a skull pattern in the palm of the palm, which was very infiltrating.

"Northern Immortal Palm!" the old woman drank and got up, and two dark green skeleton palm prints shot out, facing the two extreme moves that attacked.

The two extreme moves of the sword opening the Yama Dao and the sword coming out of the wind at the same time also broke through the air at the same time.

"Boom" The two intersected, and exploded at the old woman's hands.

"Snort" The sword qi spread out around the old woman as the center, dividing the ground, and suddenly the gravel flew, the ground collapsed, the true qi exploded, and a surging wind swept half of the ring, surrounding the old woman.

"Sizzle" Two sword sounds, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran both flew out, one was in love, the other was in love, and the other was forced to the old lady of the northern lotus.

"Drink!" The old woman's eyes condensed, her true anger rose, and in the face of the two swords, the old woman each fought with one palm.

"Snort" Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran fell on the old woman's palms with a sword, and the three were blessed with true qi, and they suddenly became a stalemate.

"Snort" The old woman's eyes were cold, the airflow in her palm swirled, and she swirled with strength, her figure swirled, and she took Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran to get up.

The three of them were in the wind, and they whirled around, and the air flow in the palm of the old woman's palm swirled and pulled the two of them, making Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange unable to get out.

"Boom" The old woman's body was shocked, and her true qi spread from her arm, and her palms suddenly rippled out.

"Poof" True Qi circulated and the tip of the sword slammed into the two of them, and suddenly the two of them flew out upside down again.

Nangong Song and Dance was a little unbearable in the corridor, it was too miserable, and it was a completely one-sided situation.

The shipyard powerhouse who was standing in mid-air couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this scene, feeling that the two of them were too young and frivolous, and they wanted to defeat the Condensing God Realm with the Ruin Realm, although there was only one realm apart, but in fact, it was like a new sky.

Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran both landed at the sword station, their mouths were red, and the two glanced at each other.

"I was miserable by you" Duan Yuran's face was pale and he was able to preach in his heart, and his white clothes had already added a bit of blood red.

"Consume it, sacrifice your hole cards, and have a fight here!" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and his gray robe was stained with blood.

"Snort" The two of them flew up with sharp swords and attacked the old woman again.

The old woman's face was gloomy, she didn't expect these two boys to be so tenacious, each of them had the strength to fight with their own three palms, the old woman's hands were already drenched in blood, her expression was gloomy, and the white cloak behind her was flying.

Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran decided to fight in close quarters, and they couldn't hurt the old woman a few points by relying on sword qi alone.

"Heavenly Death Sword Technique!" Duan Yuran's eyes condensed, and he used Duan Fu's superior sword technique, and suddenly there were many afterimages, sword shadows, and sharp swords, straight towards the old woman's upper and lower body, and every sword slashed out There were yellow runes falling one after another, and I don't know who it was for.

"Aoki Sword Technique" Xiao Jiange drank in a condensed voice, the true qi around his body was full of green, it was the top-grade Xiao Mansion swordsmanship practiced by Xiao Meng, Xiao Jiange began to practice this set of swordsmanship since he cleaned all the assets of Xiao Mansion that day, although it was not completed, it was still a little hot.

"Sizzle" sword shadows, Xiao Jiange's swordsmanship style is completely different from Duan Yuran's style, Duan Yuran is sharp moves, close to the point, Xiao Jiange is endless, swords and swords are connected, mainly horizontal and sweeping, and the combination of the two is actually very powerful.

However, in an instant, there were hundreds of sword shadows falling straight down on the old woman's body, and there were three hundred and sixty-five vital points around her.

"Snort, snort, snort" The sword shadow was dense, the old woman was difficult to dodge, and the sword fell on herself.

"Ordinary swords, but they hurt me," the old woman let the double swords fall on her.

"This is not an ordinary sword, but two half-step magic weapons," Xiao Jiange said lightly.

"Boom", the true qi is rippling, and the sword qi is intertwined.

"Snort, snort, snort, sneer" The blood flower bloomed.

Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran's eyes froze, and they slapped out with one palm, bombarding the old woman and blasting the old woman out.

"Wow"

The old woman was subjected to a hundred swords, and after resisting two more palms, she was forced to take a few steps backwards, her robe was torn, the sword wounds spread criss-crossed, and blood splattered.

Suddenly, the old woman was created again!

The sudden change made the warriors in the corridor all fascinated.

The powerhouse of the Triple Heavenly Boat Workshop of the Condensing Realm who was standing in mid-air also showed surprise in his eyes.

"You!" the old woman couldn't take the two of them again and again, and she was not lightly injured, and she was immediately furious.

"Damn!" I saw her shout of anger, and a beast shadow suddenly appeared on the void behind her.

It was a gigantic sawtooth tiger, with a formidable body and an illusory figure burning with raging flames.

Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran's eyes froze.

"This is" Duan Yuran was a little surprised, he didn't expect the old woman to have such a change.

"Beast soul, it is rumored that if the beast blood refining body has a one percent chance of conjuring a beast soul, only one of the hundred condensing gods can have one!" Xiao Jiange said with a solemn expression, this is what his father Xiao Moran said to him at the beginning.

"There are such secrets," Duan Yuran said in surprise, his eyes solemn.

"Sizzle!" "Be careful, the last few moves, I will take the lead with the heart sword, affect her soul, let's strike together!" Xiao Jian singer was shocked, let out a sword roar, and said to Duan Yuran.

"Heart Sword?" Duan Yuran was slightly surprised, and then remembered the last move of the two of them in the Sanfu Competition.

"Okay!" Duan Yuran responded, and then supported it with one hand, and rose up, and the vast true qi surged out of Duan Yuran's body and slowly rose up, and then the wind around Duan Yuran was fierce, and the wind in the sky slowly gathered and circled and merged into Duan Yuran's palm.

"Boom" saw a tornado formed with Duan Yuran as the center, and Duan Yuran was the eye of the storm.

Xiao Jiange's white hair fluttered, slowly closing his eyes, his heart rose, and his thoughts moved, and a vertical light quietly bloomed from the center of Xiao Jiange's eyebrows, and there was a whirlpool in the vertical light.

A sword blade slowly came from the vortex, and an ancient aura emanated from the sword blade, as if it came across time and space.

At the same time, Xiao Jiange raised his true qi again, and his body was shaken, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters exploded, and the gravel fluttered up, suspended in mid-air, hovering around Xiao Jiange, and the sword qi flowed in the rubble, slowly connecting them.

Fortunately, the martial arts field is made of cement three feet thick, and under the cement is the ship's plank, otherwise, sooner or later, the ship's board will collapse.

The eyes of the shipyard powerhouse in mid-air condensed slightly, what are these two people, so terrifying, the ruins realm cultivation has cultivated the ground-level martial arts, and the shipyard powerhouse was shocked in his heart.

You must know that ground-level martial arts are martial arts that can only be mastered in the Concentration Realm, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate ground-level martial arts in the Ruins Realm, and it is already difficult to get a local-level martial arts, but I didn't expect that the two of them have cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng!

The old woman was angry all around, "drink" and shouted angrily, the soul of the beast was condensed on the fist, and a flame suddenly rose around her body, and she kicked it with one foot, rushing to kill with an invincible posture, pointing directly at the two of them, and the ground along the way was like a carpet cracked, the stones and soil were flying, the dust was all over the sky, and the power was amazing!

The "Whoosh" Heart Sword broke through the air, drawing a flow mark in the void, like a white meteor shooting straight at the rushing old woman.

At the same time, Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange's hearts were full of spirits, and they moved in unison!

"Fengyun Palm!" Duan Yuran drank, the wind and wind gathered, and a palm print burst out, rushing towards the attacking old woman, the palm print carried the wind flowing, and the dust rose everywhere it passed, hovering around the palm print.

"Drink!" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, One Sword Walk!"

Suddenly, the gravel gathered, the sword qi was connected, and it turned into a sword shadow illusory on the love sword, Xiao Jiange flew out, and the air on the sword swirled, surgingly full, and a sword forced towards the old woman.

The two of them have exhausted their martial arts, and the prefecture-level martial arts on the three mansions are all in the world today.

Everyone in the corridor waited with bated breath, because everyone knew that the time had come to decide life and death!

Nangong Song and Dance clenched his hands even more, his palms were sweating, and the whole person was full of nervousness.