"Jin Yu Long Xiang Swordsmanship!"

The golden dragon soars for nine days, the night dances and falls, the years of a hundred generations turn, and the lonely shadow is silently cleared.

The tip of the sword pointed at a piece of blood.

The five uniques of Tianxuan are: Tianxuan swordsmanship, Tianxuan mastery, Tianxuan bodywork, Tianxuan footwork, and Tianxuan Yuan pupil.

The Heavenly Xuan Five Absolute Sword Technique, the scientific name Long Xiang Sword Technique, the famous symbol of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and the main practice of tens of thousands of Tianxuan Inner Sect disciples. This set of swordsmanship is powerful, both rigid and soft, with domineering power in the stumbling, and a trace of tenderness between the arrogant. The most commendable thing is that it has great plasticity, and the strength that can be exerted and the feeling of the form that dances out vary from person to person, so it greatly enhances the connotation and dimension of this set of swordsmanship. Someone once praised the overall appearance of the disciples of the Tianxuan Inner Sect with the following paragraph: The swordsmanship studied is one, but there are many changes in it. Always look at the law, a closer look is different, Yao, Huang, Wei Zi, each in its own state, multiple at the same time, magnificent.

Therefore, the Jin Yu fighting spirit practiced by Ye Wuqiu has been combined with swordsmanship for a long time, and it has become his unique Jin Yu Longxiang swordsmanship.

As for the other four uniques of Tianxuan, due to the influence of various factors, disciples are not allowed to practice, and they are all passed down from hand to hand by the head of the sect, and they have never been left in the rivers and lakes.

"Whew!" The sword light flickered, elusive, and the body of the red feather crane was shocking with sword marks.

The red-feathered crane let out a long, terrible hiss, its scarlet eyes glowing with madness, and it was covered in blood, even if it accelerated the loss of blood, it didn't care.

The powerful qi wave will directly lift Ye Wuqi away, and when he stabilized his figure, he was stunned to find that the red feather crane had changed.

The whole body swelled more than once, the joints were full of explosive power between the twists, the blood crown and sharp claws, the arrogance was monstrous, and the strength had increased by leaps and bounds to a new height.

Although Ye Wuqi's face was gloomy, he didn't show any surprise, since it was a mutant bloodline, it was not surprising that he had some special abilities.

The wound continued to flow into a trickle of blood, and the red feather crane knew that the situation was not good, even if the strength was temporarily increased by special methods, but blood was the foundation of the beast, and when the blood ran dry, how could he retreat from the enemy?

"You've done all the tricks, and it's disrespectful for me not to do my best. "The steps of the night without hatred seem to be vain, but they are really mysterious.

Interesting and exciting, every step of the way.

The mutant red-feathered crane only felt that its eyes were flickering, and when it looked closely, it knew that the target was here, but it was worried that every attack would fail.

Although the night without hatred is only a rough immersion, but the stunt is a stunt after all, even if it is only a simple move and a half, it is still practical.

The Ding——, Red Flame Sword let out a crisp vibrating sound, and the feathers broke, but the force of the blade was about to cut through the flesh and skin. The red feathered crane has a long beak like a spear drilling into the sky, carrying a terrifying force, and pierces the door of the night without hatred.

If this blow hits, then the head of the night without hatred will become a grasshopper picked on a bamboo stick. It has to be said that the Red Feather Crane has a certain amount of wisdom, accurately grasping the moment when the night is unsuccessful and stagnant, and implements what it seems to be the most effective attack.

But it still underestimated the night without hatred, or rather, it underestimated the ethereal and elegantness of the floating five elephant steps, the night without hatred of the footsteps changed from time to time, and after a dodge, he bent down, not only dodging the fatal blow, but also came to the other side of the red feathered crane.

The sole of his feet, how many times have he been entangled with the Evil Falcon Mountain for days, and he has been able to keep his whole body out.

It's too late to charge up, it's another sword, and the result can be imagined, and it can't even catch up with the results of the first blow. The feathers of the Red Feather Crane are so hard that they need more powerful attack power if they want to be killed.

The palm of the night is silent, and the angle and light are right to see the unique texture and luster of the metal.

"With the help of my Destroyer Iron Hand, the attack power will not only increase by a star and a half, and this battle can be over. ”

Without carelessness, Ye Wuqiu first dodged in confusion a few times, and when the red feather crane was a little slack, a sword raised the flames majestic, and the black gas came out of his palm like smoke and mist, shrouded in the red blade of the red flame sword.

The sword in his hand fell in one go, and before the red feather crane could react, his nerves were interrupted. It didn't say a word, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Whew-whew-" Ye Wuqiu's face turned pale and gasped, and the large consumption made his body bones that had not been fully cultivated for many days really unbearable.

Stuffed a pill that warmed the pulse and replenished qi into his mouth, and the medicinal power turned into a hot stream to scatter and fill, and the face of Ye Wuqi improved somewhat.

Putting the corpse of the Red Feather Crane into the ring, he gently picked up the round egg with a warm milky white eggshell, rubbed it, and muttered, "This may be my last mercy." ”

In a flash, the night was innocent, put the beast eggs into the ring, turned around and strode towards the entrance of the cave.

Time passed, and the jade leaked and urged.

Ye Wuqi and Huo Jie rushed to the meeting place at the end of the day, where people looked different, some of their partners were saddened by their deaths, and some of them were happy with their harvests.

Yun Xiaochan and Su Ming were already waiting at the meeting place, and their group sat cross-legged on the ground, using their skills to heal their wounds, and their quite good fighting spirit and brilliance actually showed their excellence.

The housekeeper Lao Li divided the people into four groups based on the east, west, north and south of the place where he lived in the Zhuangzi, so as to count the number of people.

Huo Jie introduced Ye Wuqiu to Lao Li, and Lao Li was light and light, just said, "It turned out to be a friend of Huo Jie's little brother, welcome." As a greeting for the first meeting.

Ye Wuxian's joining did not cause the slightest deterrence, isn't Taoli Villa afraid of being infiltrated with spies? In this regard, Lao Li casually explained: "Huo Jie is a friend of our Villa, and a friend's friend is a friend. ”

The people of the White Tiger Dart Bureau and the Li Family Dart Bureau who were captured by Taoli Villa came back one after another, and the casualties remained within an acceptable range, and they all looked surprised when they saw that there was no hatred in the night.

After waiting for an hour or so, the list of casualties and the number of the living were determined, and after confirming that they were correct, they drove the ink lark to form an echelon, facing the dim light and the cool evening breeze, and flew to Taoli Villa.

The silhouette of the villa looms in the night, and the lights resemble scattered stars, casting an orange-red veil over the entire area.

Suddenly, just as they were about to arrive at the villa, a firework rose into the sky, accompanied by a fantastic explosion, and the night was rendered colorful, followed by hundreds of cannons, all kinds of flowers, various forms, dazzling and wonderful, one after another, for a time it was very lively, which greatly highlighted the festive atmosphere.

"It's beautiful. ”

The young faces on the ink lark, against the backdrop of the beautiful scenery of the fireworks, various emotions are slowly flowing, and in the intertwined changing colors, there are eyes full of longing wandering.

A few couples hold hands, and some sweet and greasy romantic atmospheres build countless two-person worlds. Huo Jie couldn't help but feel sad for himself, it wasn't like the night was not hateless, he still had the name he missed in his heart, he tried to think about it, but he found that there was no one in his heart to entrust.

The poetry under the fireworks is that the faces of the people in the heart are clearly audible in the heart, even if the body is far away, but it is still close to the heart within reach, so close to each other, the body temperature is difficult to calm down, like an idiot.

On the ground, every household is lit up with lights and beaming, and the elders gather in groups in festive dresses to the square, waiting for the children to return. Even if any child dies for this holiday, no one will mourn at this gathering. Generally, the deceased will not be buried until the next day, and all the villagers will collectively mourn for the deceased.

The grand stage has been set up, waiting for the return of these heroes who have returned with a full load.