Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 87 The two swords are combined, and Duan Xiao is singing
A sword roar fell, and two sword qi shot out at the same time, rushing towards the old woman who stood indifferently, and at the same time, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran stepped back with a tacit understanding, taking the lead in distancing themselves from the old woman in front.
The old woman is the elder of the Jin family, the three major families of the Northern Lotus Root, and accompanied Jin Shaohong to the Central Plains for training this time.
Jin Shaohong is the most talented young master of the Jin family, and he has reached the peak of the ruins realm at a young age, and this trip is to go to the Central Plains to break through the condensing realm.
You must know that the birth of a condensation realm powerhouse can bring strong combat power to a force, so you can know that Jin Shaohong's trip can be said to be pinned on high hopes.
However, I didn't expect to die on this ferry.
If the news is learned by the family, the fate of the old woman can be described as miserable, so the old woman must take action against Xiao Jiange at the moment, and the only way to take off the head of the culprit and go back can she bring merit and reduce the punishment.
"Bang" The two sword qi shot out, the old woman's face was flat, and she was not afraid, only to see her big sleeves wave, and the sleeves were pinched by Fengyun Martial Arts, and suddenly the two sword qi were scattered like fireworks, turning into little fragments and scattering.
Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran all looked at each other.
Such a perverted physical strength, the sword qi hurt her in the slightest, Xiao Jiange did not hesitate to shake hands at the moment.
Suddenly, twelve cloud qi flying swords appeared in the sky, and Xiao Jiange did not hesitate to take out five or six large Hui Qi pills of the third-grade pill from the Qiankun bag and swallowed them, and the true qi suddenly spread out in the limbs and hundreds of bones in his body like a spring.
Xiao Jiange didn't care about being distressed, and at the moment, the realm of the unity of heaven and man was unfolded, and the whole person was hidden in the void.
Xiao Jiange used the martial arts swordsmanship again, and immediately kicked with one foot, and his figure came to Duan Yuran's surroundings and said to him, "You are the main attacker, and I am the auxiliary, let's keep a distance from her, walk around the martial field, and fight a war of attrition!"
"Snort" A cloud qi flying sword suddenly moved to Duan Yuran's surroundings, looking from a distance, it was like Xiao Jiange disappeared out of thin air, Duan Yuran stood still, and twelve cloud qi flying swords in the sky were in the air.
"Okay!" Duan Yuran's black hair fluttered and he snorted softly, and the true qi in his hand gathered, slowly pouring into the love sword.
Duan Yuran's true qi rippled, and suddenly the vision protruded, and pieces of yellow rune paper appeared out of thin air, falling one after another.
"Snort" A blood-red vortex bloomed from Duan Yuran's chest, and a sword qi that seemed to come from hell came from the vortex.
The tip of the sword slowly emerged from the whirlpool, the yellow rune paper fell, and the cries of ghosts and wolves came out of the whirlpool, which was tragic and miserable, making the listener feel numb in the scalp.
"Hmph!" the old woman snorted coldly, and her figure burst out, and she came with terrifying power in her hand, wanting to tear Duan Yuran close to the gods.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and twelve cloud qi flying swords came out in unison, stabbing towards the galloping old woman.
"Hiss" An ice-blue sword qi broke through the air from Duan Yuran's side, stabbing at the old woman who rushed to kill.
Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran glanced at each other and understood each other.
"Bang bang bang" The twelve cloud qi flying swords all bombarded the old woman's body, and suddenly the robe was shattered, but the old woman's speed did not decrease, and these twelve flying swords only made the old woman pause, and did not hurt her a few points.
Then, the ice-blue sword qi suddenly came, bombarding the old woman's body, and suddenly the frost spread, covering half of the old woman's body.
"Boom", but I saw that the old woman's true qi shook and the frost exploded, still rushing towards Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange.
Xiao Jiange's heart was shocked, was the Condensing Realm so strong, the hard resistance to the sword technique and the frozen sword were unscathed, which made Xiao Jiange's heart a little heavier.
It can be seen from this that the power of the Condensation Realm, compared to the old woman in front of him, it is simply a heaven and an underground, and the difference is too big to compare.
"Snort" The wind and thunder exploded, and the figure of the old woman had arrived, and a palm roared.
Duan Yuran also finished one move, and the sword from hell in the whirlpool also came out to face the oncoming old woman.
At the same time, a sword light bloomed, attacking from the right side of the old woman, which was the martial idiot swordsmanship hidden in the heavens and the earth.
"Boom" The two collided, and the powerful true qi emanated.
The sword that was shocking at the beginning was now under the old woman's wind and thunder palm, and there are faint signs of collapse.
There was a "bang" sound, and the sword opened Yan Luo Dao and suddenly collapsed and scattered, and the old woman's hands were also full of blood, but she still attacked with one palm.
"Snort" The wind and thunder palm slammed on Duan Yuran's body, and Duan Yuran suddenly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting red in his mouth.
At the same time, Xiao Jiange's martial arts swordsmanship had arrived, and he stabbed the old woman directly in front of the door with a powerful sword intent.
The old woman was not shocked when the crisis came, her palm turned into a fist, and she blasted out with a sword and a punch in the face of the attack.
"Sneer" The tip of the sword rubbed against the old woman's fist, bursting out with sparks.
Xiao Jiange's eyes were shocked, such a strong body, no matter how much he blessed his skills, the sword blade was unable to pierce the old woman's dry fist.
The sound of "huh" breaking through the air sounded, and the old woman kicked at Xiao Jiange.
"Drink" Xiao Jiange's eyes showed madness, he collected the sword sideways, and the sword intent of the wind came out, and suddenly the remaining eight swords of the martial idiot's swordsmanship were fused into a sword and stabbed out, and then forced the old woman, and suddenly Xiao Jiange was surrounded by sword shadows.
"Snort" The back of the old woman's other hand was finally stabbed three inches into the flesh by the sword of the eight swords in one, slightly penetrating the bones.
The old woman's face suddenly showed anger, and her other hand gathered her true qi again, and a palm burst out and slapped on Xiao Jiange's body.
"Poof" Xiao Jiange flew out upside down, blood spilled in the air.
However, a few moves, Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran were all injured and flew upside down, and their martial arts skills only hurt the old woman a few points.
The two of them all felt how suffocating the pressure brought by the Concentration Realm was.
The two glanced at each other, and immediately retreated to pull away from the old woman, and at the same time made another move.
"The sword comes out of the wind and flows together!" Xiao Jiange's sword intent was exerted to the extreme, the sword shadows were one after another, and a stream of merry sword qi converged into a tornado, and suddenly turned nine hundred and ninety-nine swords into a sword, which was the ultimate that Xiao Jiange could achieve after breaking the mirror.
"Sword Open Yama Dao!" Duan Yuran contemplated, his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of blood red, he urged the Duan family's supreme psychic technique, the soul seduced the ghost of heaven and earth, and resonated with the drunken in the underworld, raising the power of the sword opening Yama Dao to a higher level.
"Come!" The old woman had a look of shock in her eyes, she didn't expect that these two people were extraordinary, and they did have a bit of extraordinary momentum.
"Boom" saw the old woman's anger sinking into the dantian, the ground under her feet collapsed violently, and the green true qi slowly rose from her body, only to see the true qi slowly converge towards her hands, and suddenly two palm prints were condensed from both sides of her, but each was a palm print engraved with a skull pattern on the palm, the true qi rippled, and the power was extraordinary.
Xiao Jiange and Duan Yuran glanced at each other, and the extreme moves in their hands came out at the same time.
A sword qi from hell reappeared, and this time there were chains and yellow runes wrapped on the sword qi, and it broke out of the air with the howl of ghosts and wolves.
A sword qi tore out from the tornado, the tip of the sword was the eye of the wind, and the sword body gathered sword qi to form a vortex attached to the sword body and attacked the old woman.
Two pole moves, one left and one right, are coming to the old woman!