"How is this possible?"

Chaolu's pupils contracted, and a wisp of her divine thought was directly killed?

The gaze of the female sword cultivator of the West Sea was cast into the sunken shadows of the mountains of the Li River, the tattered white clothes were suspended above the river wind and rain, the robes were flying, and the qi on the sword idiot's body was already dry like an old lamp.

It's broken!

Moreover, it was not only the confinement of the seventh realm of Starlight that was broken, but also the third floor of the sword qi.

Here are great rivers and mountains, thousands of miles of scenery, under a sword, vertical and horizontal.

Chaolu's heart trembled, and she looked at the white clothes, the original sword idiot...... I feel just "bland", and even a little weak.

Now that he has broken through the double realm, he has actually given himself a sense of "extreme danger" oppression!

Liu Shiyi opened his eyes suddenly.

The "oil paper lantern" condensed by a thousand machine techniques, which had been continuously absorbing the Xinghui of the river to the Chaolu acupoint, had been maintained for a long time, and now it gradually began to decline, with the breakthrough of Liu Shiyi, the moonlight of the inner core of the lantern, in the midst of the extreme pulling, was uncontrollably grabbed by the white-clothed man in the distance!

What kind of means is this?

The white-clothed sword idiot sitting cross-legged at the head of the river, grabbed the starry sky with one hand, his sleeves were swollen, and he unceremoniously accepted this "Breaking Gift" given by heaven and earth, his expression was fierce, his eyes were like knives, and in the next moment, he stood up, raised and fell with one sleeve, and his palm was really like a knife, and he slashed through the void from top to bottom-

A great river, mighty and roaring, was cut in the middle.

Chaolu's expression was solemn, and he also waved his sleeves and slashed, and two sword qi burst out at the same time!

Liu Shiyi, who climbed the three-story building of sword qi, obviously wanted to lead the Xihai woman in the sword qi realm, and the two waves of sword qi collided together, like a golden stone hitting the jade porcelain, making an extremely crisp "clanging" sound, and the next moment, it was Liu Shiyi's sword qi that smashed Chaolu's sword qi with a crushing momentum, and continued to rush forward, shooting like a thick arrow, setting off a monstrous river.

Chao Lu was expressionless, and there was no frustration or surprise when he saw this scene, the Sword Lake Palace of the Great Sui was originally advocating the cultivation of the pressure realm, and constantly studied the artistic conception of the sword qi, and the sword qi realm of the sword idiot has now broken through, and it is deeper than himself, which is a normal thing, nothing to make a fuss about.

As long as she is still in the Ten Realms, Liu Shiyi cannot be her opponent!

The woman in the white robe snorted coldly, her steps were slightly wrong, and before the extremely fast sword qi that rushed forward to the river came, she turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the surface of the river in an instant, but where the figure was standing, it was instantly dispersed by the sword qi.

The two flicks closed the river and photographed it.

Liu Shiyi narrowed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and exerted force on his toes, like a straw floating backwards.

The white-robed woman of the West Sea, who was like a ghost, fell from the sky.

The sound of the ghost crying out of the sword rang in my ears.

An indiscernible sword light from the sheath made a semicircular arc and brushed his cheeks.

The white-clothed sword idiot dodged this sword, and the whole person leaned back, almost forming a straight line with Dajiang, and at the same time raised his arms to block a knee collision with Chao Luli's great momentum, both of them were sword cultivators, but they were three feet close to their bodies, and in addition to the sword, they also had the skill of hand-to-hand combat.

In today's posture, Chaolu pulled out his double swords and hit Liu Shiyi with one knee at the door, holding the sword like a sword-wielding general, after a knee hit, he almost knocked Liu Shiyi into the bottom of the river.

She raised her twin swords high, and before she could chop them, her face changed drastically.

Liu Shiyi, who raised his arms and was originally just blocking, almost rubbed the river droplets in white clothes behind him, but he froze and stopped falling, the moment the two wrestled, Liu Shiyi's hands hooked the calves of the Xihai woman like eagle claws, the white robe was blown up by the wind, the woman's lower body was covered with a very short gauze skirt, bare a pair of white long legs, layers of sword qi and talismans flashed around her body, Penglai Jianxiu's body was fragile, so she used this means to protect her physical safety.

It's a pity that Liu Shiyi didn't have the heart to appreciate the "scenery under the skirt" at all, and he never had the habit of being merciful to his subordinates.

"The killing technique of physical cultivation?" Chaolu's voice was sharp, and she scolded angrily: "Deng's disciple, who did you learn it from?"

Liu Shiyi turned a deaf ear, but his eyes drifted obliquely to the two figures standing in the distance of the Li River at this moment, one black and one green.

After he came to the Tiandu Mansion, what did he do...... And what you have learned, of course, is the owner of that mansion.

The black robe on the river swayed in the wind.

Ning Yi, who was standing with his hands in his hands, looked at the two people in the distance on the river sticking together, looking like a fight, but it seemed to be a beautiful lingering, and he sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect Liu Shiyi to steal a few tricks from himself.

Every time he struck, there was a broken sound of the talisman.

Jiang Mian was thrown by the sword idiot with wisps or a touch of talisman fragments, some of which were suspended next to Chaolu, and some of which were attached to the inside of the robe, and even the robe was torn off by Liu Shiyi.

These are some of the methods that do not enter the rivers and lakes, thanks to the "Thousand Hands Secret Technique" practiced by Ning Yi in Xiaoshuang Mountain.

The secret technique of killing called "Thousand Hands" already blends all the tricks of body cultivation and killing, and all of them are played...... But looking at the hand-to-hand fight on the river, the more Ning Yi looked at it, the more silent he became, Liu Shiyi's guy, he didn't learn a few ways to kill openly, how could it be all some indiscriminate methods of stealing chickens and dogs?

And.

Tear it off like this, the robe of the girl in the West Sea...... But it's going to be torn up.

......

......

Liu Shiyi's ears once again resounded with extremely fast sword qi.

He swept backwards lightly, this time he still didn't see where Qing Chaolu's "unsheathed sword" was hidden, the white robe covered the scabbard, Xihai's sword hiding method was much more exquisite than he thought...... But it did not prevent him from dodging the sword, and at the same time stretched out a palm, which was imprinted on the woman's towering chest without shying away, and the shock made the opposite direction retreat, and then the force of the counterattack, swept backwards.

The Xihai woman's face turned red, her eyes were full of anger, she was slapped out by Liu Shiyi's palm, this palm did not leave the slightest mercy, if there was no residual body protection star light and talisman, I am afraid that the palm power could directly penetrate the skin and shatter her heart.

She put her feet on the surface of the river, ploughed out a "ravine" ten feet long, and after she stood still, the river slowly returned to calm.

Liu Shiyi also floated and swept away, exiting Shizhang.

Between the two, twenty zhang apart, the position they stood was almost exactly the same as before.

It's cloudy and it's going to rain.

The West Sea woman's chest rose and fell, she clenched her silver teeth, her face flushed, and she looked down at her broken white robe, most of the talisman she was hiding in had been torn off......

The wind of the Li River blew, and some fragments of talismans were blown away, and some sank into the river.

The initiator of all this, Liu Shiyi, is still indifferent at the moment, and he is not in a hurry.

Liu Shiyi's expression was very serious.

It's dignified.

His eyes were fixed on the morning dew.

And the part of the staring ...... It wasn't anywhere else, it was the skirt under the burqa, the broken fabric flying in the river breeze.

Chaolu looked angry, she was almost about to rush out again, drew her sword and came out, and cut off Liu Shiyi's head despite her master's orders.

However, on the surface of the Li River, the sword idiot said a very inexplicable sentence.

"It's beautiful. ”

Chaolu's angry thoughts were blown by the river breeze, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

She understood Liu Shiyi's words.

Liu Shiyi is not boasting about himself......

Because she understood that sentence, she instantly figured out what Liu Shiyi was staring at intently.

Not his own broken burqa, not that very short skirt.

As he praises "good-looking".

All of them came from the two unsheathed swords that he had hidden very deeply.

Chao Lu's face tensed, and he pressed the hilt of the scabbard with both hands, pushing it back without a trace, hiding behind the part of the burqa that was still intact.

She stared at the white-clothed swordsman with a blank face, and understood why the other party had tore her burqa again and again...... This is a seemingly shameless style of play, but it is the most effective, in the condition of losing his mind, that sword idiot of Sword Lake, only a little short, can break his own swordsmanship skills.

It's a pity.

She's calmed down now.

Asaro let out a long breath.

"Willow Eleven...... You're good, really good. ”

The woman paused slightly and said, "If there is no Thousand Machines Technique, then it will be difficult to determine the outcome today." ”

Liu Shiyi, who was twenty zhang away, looked calm.

The Xihai woman sword cultivator, holding the hilts of the two swords with both hands, made an uncomfortable posture of hiding the sword against her will.

She said seriously: "But I am the Ten Realms, so you lost." ”

Liu Shiyi folded his hands on his sleeves, put his back behind his back, and nodded thoughtfully.

The sword idiot praised softly: "You are good-looking, better than it." ”

Asaka frowned.

In the next moment, the oil-paper lantern hanging behind the woman of the West Sea, with a plump and full qi, was suddenly hit by a heavy sword blade protruding from the surface of the river, and the oil-paper cover of the lantern was instantly shattered, and the absorbed qi was like mercury pouring into the ground.

Chaolu's expression changed sharply, his face turned pale, and he turned his head instantly, but the tip of the sword that he saw through the lantern was the long sword that had been knocked into the bottom of the river by himself before.

Qiangshan is long.

The art of the sword!

The seat you are standing on...... It was the position where Liu Shiyi had just thrown his sword.

Shen sword "thousand days", with the sword for a while.

The starlight condensed by the Thousand Machines Technique burst in an instant, and the woman from the West Sea spurted out a mouthful of blood, her heart trembled, her mind was blank, and the next moment, the scabbard on her right hand was shocked out of her hand by the long breath.

A white-clothed sword idiot who stretched out his right hand out of thin air stood on the surface of the river.

The slender sword weapon that flew out from Chaolu's waist fell into Liu Shiyi's hand.

He looked at the extremely light three-foot sword, and after taking a breath, he did not hesitate to draw the sword out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword shook out a river of water, and after flipping the sword flower with one sleeve, one finger sank it vigorously.

Zheng Zheng.

Look at the sword like a beauty, hold the sword like wine.

Chao Lu's face was pale, and his right hand was empty.

"Dettour", who has followed him for thirteen years, came to the hands of that strange swordsman so absurdly.

The tide of the river rises.

Liu Shiyi looked at the sword body and smiled softly: "I lack a good-looking and easy-to-use sword, you ...... Will you follow me?"

The tip of the sword trembled, and he nodded desperately.