Xiao Yang's counterattack!

Above the long night sky, the bright green lotus bloomed like a sacred, and every inch of the green lotus light and cold were intertwined by the edge of the sword, sharp and able to cut everything, slowly rotating and forcing it to fall.

This is, the Sword Immortal Secret Book is the supreme master, Qinglian Sword Song!

Reappear in the world!

"This is ......" Hu Wei's pupils constricted, and the sword venerable vein disappeared for a hundred years, and it had long been forgotten by everyone, not to mention, the dragon protection family rarely appeared in the world, and no one present recognized Qinglian Sword Song, but at this moment, Hu Wei deeply felt that Xiao Yang's momentum was rising sharply.

"One move of the sword style can actually raise his momentum to the point of approaching the Great Perfection!" The Second Palace Lord couldn't help but be shocked, "If this son is in the Great Perfection of the Three Clouds, there will be no one who can match him tonight." ”

"It's a pity, no one will sit back and watch this kind of demonic genius grow." Ke Xiao's eyes were shocked at the same time, and he pouted hesitantly, "Don't you Yanhuang have an old saying that strangles a baby in the cradle?" ”

No one noticed Kexiao's words, their eyes fell tightly on the front, and the rest of Ling Tian's team clenched their fists even more, their eyes widened, and they secretly prayed.

Cao Yin's strength is beyond doubt.

However, Xiao Yang's strong strength when he is strong surprised many people.

In the flash of his thoughts, the huge green lotus had already bloomed and fell......

Cao Yin raised his eyes, and the six swords of silver flashed on his arms!

Raise the knife and plunge straight into the sky.

At this time, Xiao Yang's voice echoed melodiously in the night sky.

"King Qin swept Liuhe, looking at He Xiongzai. Swing your sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the west! ”

The sword comes out of the clouds, pointing obliquely to the west, with the heroic momentum of the Great Qin Dynasty dominating the world, the essence of the sword, passionate and heroic, free and elegant, the sword intent is strong, can resist the impact of all things, and it is quite capable of being at the top of the mountain, and the spirit of the mountains at a glance.

Suddenly, it was pressed down, and the bright sword light pressed the sword.

At this moment, Cao Yin's pupils shrank instantly, and he was shocked.

A layer of silver-white swords all over the body rose upright, and the six knives became sixty or even six hundred in an instant, all over the body. At this moment, the figure is like a hedgehog with the tip of a knife.

Defend with all your might!

The sound of cold gasping echoed through the crowd.

Cao Yin's strength was undoubtedly above Xiao Yang, but in the face of Xiao Yang's sword attack like a king's landing, he did not hesitate to choose to defend with all his strength as soon as possible. This is enough to show that from this burst of blue lotus-like sword light, he felt a strong threat.

If he blindly attacked against attack, it would not be surprising that Cao Yin was very likely to be defeated by Xiao Yang.

Turn the tide with a sword move!

"It's a pity, if Cao Yin wasn't too cautious, Xiao Yang would still have a chance to win." Uncle Lan frowned and sighed, "Now Cao Yin is shrinking like a turtle shell, and Xiao Yang's attack can't break his defenses at all. Moreover, although the swordsmanship used by Xiao Yang was magical, it greatly consumed his internal strength, and it was not a way to go on for a long time. ”

However, if he didn't choose the 'Qinglian Sword Song', Xiao Yang would be even more unlikely to match Cao Yin.

Once you fight, you don't hesitate!

"The sword is a double dragon, and the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. The essence of light shoots the heavens and the earth, and the thunder is unstoppable. ”

The long sword is pointing, if the essence shoots, it is unstoppable!

The powerful force of the attack was like a rolling thunderbolt that bombarded down, making people smell and change color.

Everyone's minds were involved, and they watched it all in amazement.

At this time, on the other side, the eyes of the second palace master of the Heavenly Kitchen Palace moved to Lin Xiaocao, who was kneeling on the cold ground in front of the flower bed......

The memorial service is nearing completion, may the soul rest in peace.

It's a pity that some people don't seem to want to see Lin Xiaocao successfully complete the memorial.

"Little Evil Seed!"

The second palace master waved the dust lightly with one hand, gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed a strong hatred, and suddenly, the figure rushed out like an arrow, and the dust in his hand was pointing at Lin Xiaocao's back......

"Be careful!" A slap exclaimed!

No one thought that the Second House Lord would suddenly attack Lin Xiaocao without warning.

Tremble in the balance!

Seeing that Lin Xiaocao's back was about to be hit by the dust of the second palace master......

The corners of the walls were ruin, and bricks flew up.

A black shadow swept swiftly with lightning speed.

Bang!

The dust in the hands of the second palace master was directly inserted into Zheng Qiu's chest.

Zheng Qiu had lost his arms and was unable to fight back, but the figure stood motionless.

Less than a meter behind him was Lin Xiaocao.

Faithful Protector!

Call!

A ball of flame rushed forward.

Yang Huanyi struck a full blow to the side of his face.

The difference in strength between the two is fundamentally different, and the dust in the hands of the second palace master is pulled and swung, and the flames are extinguished in an instant. At the same time, Zheng Qiu's figure was also thrown up high and fell to the cold ground on the other side.

"Humph!" Without hesitation, the second palace master waved the dust whisk again......

"Huzhu saves the border urgently, and Rong Chesen has done it. The Ming Lord is not at the table, and the sword heart is flying! ”

A sword breaks through the sky.

The night sky rained down like a sharp bolt of lightning from the sky.

Sonor!

The tip of the sword touched the dust, and there was a loud bang.

Xiao Yang intended to rescue and went all out, but the second palace master was caught off guard and was forced to retreat a few meters.

Slightly surprised.

She would never have imagined that Xiao Yang, who was in a fierce battle with Cao Yin, would be able to strike with a sword in a very short period of time and resolve Lin Xiaocao's crisis. Of course, although the second palace master hated Lin Xiaocao very much in his heart, this attack would not kill him, and she also had to get the whereabouts of the heirloom jade seal from Lin Xiaocao's mouth.

It's just that she can't wait to vent the hatred in her heart, and ......

Don't you want to pay tribute to your parents? This palace won't let you finish it!

Lin Xiaocao's side, there were less than ten pieces of yellow paper in the center of the circle.

The dust in the hands of the second palace master was raised, and he pressed forward like lightning.

Xiao Yang struck with his sword, and the sword was like the wind, elegant and sharp.

"Humph! What a stupid guy. The second palace lord snorted coldly, "In order to rescue a sinister species, he actually gave up a good fighter to deal with Cao Yin." Under the impact of the Qinglian Sword Song just now, Xiao Yang was full of energy, and his momentum had indeed overwhelmed Cao Yin, but unfortunately, as soon as he got out like this, Cao Yin had completely gasped, and now he was sweeping sharply, and the blade was sharply slashing towards Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang suddenly fell into a bitter battle again.

Monopolize the two strong men of the Three Clouds Great Perfection, and each person's strength is above himself.

However, at this moment, Xiao Yang's figure does not retreat!

Promise!

A promise of gold!

At the same time, facing the bombardment of the two powerhouses, he did not take a step back.

The yellow paper in the center of Lin Xiaocao's side is decreasing one by one......

Eight ......

Seven ......

Six ......

The attack of the second palace lord and Cao Yin became even more fierce, although whether Lin Xiaocao completed the sacrifice or not, it had nothing to do with them at all! However, this is a face-saving challenge for them!

Xiao Yang's intention was obviously to protect Lin Xiaocao to complete the sacrifice, if his two masters joined forces to attack Lin Xiaocao and he completed it, wouldn't he lose face.

In just one breath, it was a devastating attack like a storm.

Shout!

Cao Yin slashed Xiao Yang's arm with a knife, leaving a bloody mark.

"Ahh Lan Xinling couldn't help but exclaim, at this moment, the heartstrings were tense to the extreme, and a burst of despair rose in his eyes at the same time, as well as tears, and he kept shouting in his heart.

"Stand back!"

"Stand back! You idiot! ”

"If you don't retreat, you'll die! You're going to die! ”

Lan Xinling's eyes were full of tears, and he screamed in his heart, but he covered his mouth tightly.

She couldn't scream.

Xiao Yang did not retreat.

The yellow paper raised by the bleak autumn wind swirled around, accompanied by the light of swords and swords.

"The spirit of the soldiers is in the sky, and the sound of drums is heard at the bottom. Rampant negative courage, a battle to clean the demonic atmosphere. ”

Xiao Yang's voice was still calm and powerful.

At this moment, the white clothes were stained with blood, one person and one sword, and a moving sword song was raised in the autumn wind.

Lan Xinling cried.

Ling Tian and the others couldn't help but redden's eyes.

Fight to the death.

In the dark night, the flames on the copper basin were particularly dazzling.

The last three ......

Two ......

When Lin Xiaocao picked up the last piece of yellow paper.

Sonor!

A thunderclap exploded.

The blade of Cao Yin's arm finally completely blocked Xiao Yang's sword, and it was impossible for the second palace master to let go of such a great opportunity, and with a sweep of the dust, his left hand turned into a palm, and he struck out, as weak as a drizzle and spring breeze.

The Heavenly Kitchen Palace is peerless, and the Thousand Divine Palms are in the palm of a thousand gods.

Bang!

A palm slapped on Xiao Yang's chest.

A blood arrow spewed out, and Xiao Yang's figure flew up and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Die!"

All the knives on Cao Yin's body disappeared, leaving only the sharpest crescent long knife at the back of the right palm, following the position where Xiao Yang fell, the long knife pointed directly at Xiao Yang!

Lan Xinling and the others' eyes were filled with despair.

The long knife was getting closer and closer, and the palm in Xiao Yang's body did not recover at the moment, and he was powerless to dodge at all.

Brazier, flames burning.

The penultimate sheet has not been burned yet, and according to custom, Lin Xiaocao must wait for the previous piece of yellow paper to be completely burned before continuing to put down a piece of yellow paper......

However, at this moment, he made another choice.

Holding the yellow paper in the center of the circle tightly with his right hand, the figure surged away, desperately leaving.

"What!" Everyone's pupils constricted again and again, and they were shocked!

The position where Lin Xiaocao appeared was exactly what Cao Yin's long knife was pointing at......

Shout!

Although Cao Yin had no intention of killing Lin Xiaocao at this moment, he didn't have time to completely restrain the knife momentum. The extremely sharp blade stabbed directly into Lin Xiaocao's body.

Xiao Yang guarded him for a day, and he chose to protect Xiao Yang without hesitation...... Moment!

At this moment, everything seemed to be still in the world, except for the yellow paper flying in the sky.

Xiao Yang's eyes widened and he roared heartbreakingly, "Xiaocao!!! ”

Cao Yin drew his knife, and the figure took a few steps back, looking ahead in disbelief.

Lin Xiaocao's figure fell to the ground with a bang, blood gushing out of Lin Xiaocao's body frantically, soaking the cold floor and staining the yellow paper in the center of his hand that was tightly clutched in his palm.

Under the cold autumn wind, the yellow paper in the sky became crazy and danced wildly!

The location where Lin Xiaocao fell to the ground, one meter away from the burning brazier.

Lin Xiaocao's eyes widened, and the figure on the ground looked at the burning brazier, and only a flame was left in his eyes.

Clutching the yellow paper in his hand, the figure began to move, slowing down to the extreme.

Every inch he moved seemed to exhaust his whole body.

At the end of the day, he had to put it in the brazier.

Complete the memorial service and soothe the souls of your parents!

Let them be blinded.

"It's coming! Soon! Lin Xiaocao gritted her teeth, and the corners of her mouth were already covered with blood.

It seemed that his right hand was about to use all his strength to hand over the yellow paper in the center of the circle.

However, Lin Xiaocao was horrified to find that she couldn't use her strength.

A few steps away, the flames are dazzling, but it is like the end of the world.

"Don't!"

Lin Xiaocao closed his eyes and opened them violently.

All he had left was the strength to open his eyes.

He cried!