The first sword stabbed down, and Xia Yu crossed the shark tooth sword.

Just in the way of the sword.

"Hmph, the sword you use, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained, it's extremely evil!"

Sima Chengzhen snorted coldly, extremely disgusted.

The sword was hit by Sima Chengzhen, and the local fell to the ground with a thud.

Xia Yu's arms were badly injured, and Sima Chengzhen's pure internal force was so strong that it seemed to be able to destroy everything.

The sword heart in his body was clear and the sword intent was clear, and under his sword, seventy percent was eliminated.

The power of one move is like this!

Sima Chengzhen's eyes showed a hint of surprise, how could there be no trace of evil in the internal force in Xia Yu's body.

"Mr. Sima, it's me who is using the sword, not the sword who is using me!"

"Mouthy, do I use you to preach?"

The sword light rose again and turned into a three-point cold star, which is a very lethal move in Qingwei's swordsmanship, called Moon Shadow Three Stars.

The three-point cold star was covered by Xia Yu's head with a cold meaning.

If the first move is strong sword qi, then the second move is strong sword intent.

Swordsmanship can affect people's emotions, as if some people will cry in pain when they see others make moves, and some people will laugh out loud. This shows what kind of sword intent the swordsman gives to the swordsman.

The Dao Gate is even more proficient in this, focusing on sword intent. Their supreme mind is called the Supreme Ruthless Dao.

Sima Chengzhen made a lot of calculations, but he never expected that Xia Yu came through the soul, and he was not a person from this world.

After the sword came out, he was shocked to see that Xia Yu did not react.

Xia Yu also thought that Sima Chengzhen had released the water, and the second sword was a false move.

Sima Chengzhen thought that if the third sword could no longer contain Xia Yu, his reputation would be ruined.

No, it's absolutely not going to work!

The third sword, the sword qi at the tip of the sword actually condensed a fist-sized light, comparing the noon sun to the noon, as if the sun fell on the tip of the sword, shaking everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Let's go!"

"Get out of the way!"

Everyone immediately found out that something was wrong, and in order to condense the Zhiyang Sword, Sima Chengzhen removed the true qi barrier he had set up. They immediately felt the manic true qi surging around them, forcing them to stay in the Sword Washing Pavilion for long.

"Li Shimin, take Hua Qing'er, go quickly!"

Li Shimin doesn't understand Xia Yu, is it worth doing this for the sake of Hua Qinger? Xia Yu has done enough for her.

She's like a troublemaker.

Before Sima Chengzhen's sword arrived, Xia Yu felt that his breathing was not smooth, and the whole figure was swept into a whirlpool of sword qi, like a leaf in the sea of sword qi, which would sink at any time.

The sword heart is clear, and the sword intent is crushed to pieces, and there is no trickle.

The sword has not arrived, the power has been so, and if the sword arrives, what kind of power will it be.

This sword is beyond the power of the world.

At the same time as everyone withdrew, looking back, the blue waves on the lake exploded three feet high, and there were about a dozen such water columns.

When it fell, it was like a rain in the sky.

The Sword Washing Pavilion was blown to pieces, and the roof of the pavilion collapsed.

Everything comes and goes fast.

Xia Yu and the others were poured into soup chickens all over their bodies.

Especially Xia Yu, his face is like gold paper, and his chest is red.

Sima Chengzhen, who was like an immortal, was no better, covered in mud and with his hair scattered.

If anyone sees it, it is difficult to associate him with Sima Chengzhen, a master of the Dao Sect.

"Xia Yu!" Su Xun shouted anxiously and took the lead in running towards the Sword Washing Pavilion.

The crowd rushed up and ran there.

Come to the Sword Washing Pavilion.

I saw the two of them standing stiffly, looking at each other.

Xia Yu was holding a small rectangular object in his hand, which was his mobile phone.

The third sword Xia Yu couldn't take it, but at the critical moment, in the face of a life-and-death crisis, he thought of one thing, his mobile phone reader could extract rewards, and its material must be unusual.

Use it to block the sword, I'm afraid that the protagonist won't dare to do it.

He not only did it, but succeeded in it.

The mobile phone blocked most of Sima Chengzhen's attacks, and there were still one or two points of sword qi entering the body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Xia Yu asked weakly, "Mr. Sima, how is the tie?" ”

"Humph!"

Sima Chengzhen snorted coldly and acquiesced to Xia Yu's proposal.

Tian Ying and his group saw Xia Yu injured: "Xia Yu, do you think our Tian family is here if you want to?" ”

"The blood feud of our Tian family, what do you say will not be like this!"

"The blood debt must be paid in blood, you must go to our Tian family ancestral hall to kneel and thank you!"

"Enough, let him go! Your hatred, I, Sima Chengzhen, will give you an explanation in the future! ”

Sima Chengzhen roared, and his body shook.

The people of the Tian family have a difficult face, how can they give up such a good opportunity.

"Master, this is the new smoke and rain sparrow tongue tea I brewed for you, don't be angry."

A young woman with a comb and a mustache walked slowly, and no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it became a set behind her.

No one thought that the Tian family would have such a woman who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and they looked at this woman quietly.

The woman bowed her head shyly and handed the tea to Sima Chengzhen's hand.

Vaguely, Xia Yu felt that this woman had seen it somewhere, and a figure flashed in his mind. She is Tian Luo, the woman who was rescued in Jiangzhou City that day.

How did she end up here?

Xia Yu faintly felt that things were a little weird.

When Sima Chengzhen saw Tian Luo, his face eased significantly, took the tea, took a sip, his face changed, and grabbed her hand suddenly: "What did you put in the tea, why is my stomach so uncomfortable?" ”

"No, Master, I don't!"

Tian Luo shouted in a panic.

Sima Chengzhen looked at Tian Luo's innocent expression and instinctively let go.

Tian Luo jumped up and left Sima Chengzhen.

On Sima Chengzhen's right hand, there was a large colorful scorpion, nailed to the back of his hand, and his right arm gradually lost sensation.

Tian Luo stood beside Tian Ying with a smile.

Tian Ying looked at Tian Luo with satisfaction: "You did a good job!" ”

"You-Tian Luo!"

Sima Chengzhen screamed angrily, with deep disappointment in his voice. When he came to Tian's house, Tian Luo took care of his diet and daily life. In the contact, he took a fancy to Tian Luo's temperament, accepted him as a named disciple, and planned to bring it back to Zhongnan Mountain.

Who would have thought that everything in Tian Luo was disguised, and she was a woman with a heart like a snake and scorpion.

"Sima Chengzhen, if you die, we can tell the people of Shuzhong that it was Xia Yu who killed you. The Taoist priests in Shu will transfer their anger to Li Jiajun. Wouldn't it be better that way? ”

The old guy planned very carefully, regardless of whether Xia Yu won or not, the result was the same.

Ruthless enough, insidious enough!

In the garden of the Tian family, there were many people.

The outermost ones had strong bows in their hands, and the innermost ones, they had swords in their hands, and they surrounded them.

Everyone was in a panic, but only Xia Yu's face was calm, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.