"The past has hurt several times in the world, and Yamagata is still cold. ”

Several wounds stood in front of the twelve swords, chanting proudly. After the chanting, a few wounds looked at the twelve swords with a calm face, and said, "I, a few wounds, please advise!"

The voice fell, and a few injuries shimmered on his hand, and a gentleman's sword was in his hand.

Twelve Swords looked at the handsome man who suddenly appeared, his brows tightened, but he quickly stretched out and said, "Then please!"

Although the body was very tired at this time, and the cultivation was also seriously damaged, but the loser did not lose the battle, for the majesty of the Guiyuan Divine Palace, the twelve swords still agreed to the competition of several injuries. However, he was full of contempt for the wounds in his heart, believing that this person was not worthy of being called a swordsman, especially a swordsman who wielded a gentleman's sword. How can you do it for a gentleman while people are in danger?

The sword pointed at a few wounds, and the twelve swords took the lead in attacking, turning into a streamer, and in a few moments, they had already rushed to the front of a few wounds. A sword was struck, and a few wounds flowed down the lower half of the body. The face of the wounded stream was calm, and the sword was easily blocked, and there was a crisp sound of "clanging" when he landed, which was still clearly audible even in the noisy battlefield.

The two were fighting, and all kinds of exquisite sword moves emerged one after another, so that the ordinary disciples who were fighting nearby couldn't help but stop and stared blankly at the battle between the two.

"The sword style is exquisite, pleasing to the eye!"

After watching the battle for a moment, Aoxiao Yun gently praised it.

"The landlord said that the battle between the two was indeed pleasing to the eye, and it was more beautiful than many wu nu dancing. ”

After Qiu Yiwei heard this, he immediately said flatteringly.

This remark made the others frown, a few injuries are a master of their own side, how can they be compared to wu nu? This is simply too much, so a strange man with a bulge on his forehead immediately said: "What do you mean by this? Is it to ridicule Your Excellency?"

The sound urn was angry, and it was so loud that it shook Qiu Yiwei's ears and buzzed.

But Qiu Yiwei didn't care about it after hearing this, glanced at the strange man lightly, and said, "Convex corner, then do you think they don't look good?"

Forehead!

Being asked by Qiu Yiwei like this, the convex horn was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, after all, he also felt that the fight between the twelve swords and several wounds was very elegant and wonderful.

"This ......"

The convex corners were a little trembling, and I didn't know how to answer.

"Humph!"

Qiu Yiwei snorted arrogantly, and then said: "Since you don't know how to say it, then you just admit that the two of them play very well, and you can also compare it with those wu nu's dances to see if what I said is right." ”

"You ......"

The convex horn can't say that Qiu Yiwei, but he also knows that this is actually Qiu Yiwei's quibble. So I decided not to listen to Qiu Yiwei's words, and after a few injuries came back, I would say the words here to a few injuries, and let a few injuries go to Qiu Yiwei's theory by himself.

Ao Xiaoyun didn't want the farce to continue, yes, in his eyes, the argument between the convex angle and Qiu Yiwei was just a farce. Therefore, he said, "Okay, don't say it." Everyone else will attack, and try to take the Guiyuan Shrine when the canopy is closed. ”

"The landlord is wise. ”

Qiu Yiwei immediately ignored the convex corner, and instead replied with a smile, his groveling appearance was disgusting.

"Yes. ”

The others replied in unison, and after answering, the people leaped out and rushed straight to the battlefield. Ao Xiaoyun also moved, and the people walked towards the palace wall of the Guiyuan Divine Palace.

If Ao Xiaoyun moves, Elder Sword Wind will also move, and the hatred that was calculated by Ao Xiaoyun's conspiracy during the day can be avenged. The figures of the two were blurred, dragging a long series of afterimages in the void, step by step, and no one backed down to dodge.

"Bang!!"

The fists and feet bombarded, and the sound was like thunder. The aftermath of the impact was like a sharp blade, and the palace wall was covered with gaps of different sizes, and many unlucky disciples were hit by the aftermath, and they died tragically on the spot.

Jiuxiaolou is fierce, and it is well prepared, especially after the convex horn and other masters participate in the battle, they will be defeated and retreated by the Guiyuan Divine Palace, and it will not take much time for only the gate and the palace wall to belong to the Guiyuan Divine Palace, and the other places are all Jiuxiaolou disciples.

What the boss was holding in his hand was a pair of eight-flute purple gold hammers, weighing six hundred catties, and every time he swung the eight-flute purple gold hammer, he could bring a burst of bloody rain, and most of the ordinary disciples of the Guiyuan Divine Palace died in his hands. He walked slowly and calmly to the gate of the Guiyuan Divine Palace, not caring at all about the arrows and other long-range attacks on the palace wall, holding high the Eight Purple Gold Hammer and smashing it down.

"Boom!"

The Eight Purple Gold Hammer landed on the gate of the Guiyuan Divine Palace, and the sound was earth-shattering, and the nearest convex angle was even more shocked, and his head was dizzy. Shaking and shaking, the convex corner stood on the ground of the Baleng Zijin Hammer, leaned on the Baleng Zijin Hammer and closed his eyes to recover, and it didn't take a few breaths for the convex horn to return to normal, but a touch of anger rose on his face, perhaps because he felt that a master of his dignity would be blocked by a door and was ashamed and angry.

"Ah!!h

The convex horns shouted, gathering the strength of the whole body's cultivation, and the mighty momentum swept out, like a tiger waking up and roaring in the mountains and forests.

The red light flashed on the eight-flute purple gold hammer, and the vision of the tiger was displayed all over the body.

As soon as the hammer fell, the earth-shattering sound was heard again, accompanied by the click of the door, and a closer look could reveal that there were dense cracks where the sledgehammer fell. The crack continued to spread, and in a few moments it spread over the entire gate, as if it would all shatter at the touch of it.

This scene made the eyes of Yuan Yangzi and the Twelve Swords and others in the battle split, and they wanted to stop it immediately, but the enemy was tightly entangled, and they could only watch the convex horn hold up the Eight Purple Gold Hammer again. With another hammer fall, the gate of the Guiyuan Divine Palace shattered into countless pieces and splashed out, which represented the destruction of the gate of the face of the Guiyuan Divine Palace, and also raised the anger in the hearts of Yuan Yangzi and the others to the limit.

"Ahh

The twelve swords shouted loudly, the sword intent came out of the body, and it soared into the sky, and the bright light deeply shocked the heart that was miles away, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What a powerful sword intent!"

After being shocked, Xin'er not only thought of who sent out the sword intent, but also why it sent out such a sword intent, which made her deeply curious, so she turned her head and approached the Guiyuan Divine Palace again.

Seeing this scene, the pupils shrank, and the person flew a few steps with a solemn face. He is calm, calm, and his cultivation is fully displayed, and the star power flows like a rushing river, and the mighty momentum is unstoppable.

"The eyes are broken, and the sword of Guiyuan is gone!"

"The wind and rain have been off several times!"

After an instant, two world-shattering moves came out at the same time, causing the heavens and the earth to change.

"Boom!!"

After the explosion of heaven and earth, the twelve swords and several wounds bore the brunt, and they were so impacted by their respective energies that they flew out upside down. A few injuries are fine, and his own cultivation has not been lost, so under this violent impact, he can still protect his body and prevent himself from being seriously injured. But this is not the case with the twelve swords, this move has exhausted his whole body star power, and after being hit like this, it is like a broken sack and flies, and finally falls to the ground heavily, and there is no movement.