Miyamoto Xueling: "The Sword Master will not stop, this is his sword path, I will find a place to hide first, and I can't let him see me until the Sword Master's move is over." ?Eight? (8) Chinese ?.? 8 (8) 1 (1) Z (8) .? C(i) O?M?"

Xiao He frowned: "Okay, let's go to the building and hide for a while." ”

The Sword Saint who stopped in mid-air, his eyes were blood-red at this time.

It wasn't some mutation, it wasn't a special martial art, it was the sorrow and anger of the Sword Saint......

All kinds of emotions made the sword saint's qi and blood surge and seeped into the eyeballs.

At this time, the Sword Master had reached the critical point of losing his mind.

Liu Sheng Ryuichi in front of him, after completely activating the white-eyed bloodline, his aura actually rose from the peak of the Divine Xuan Realm to the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao Realm, which was not expected by the Sword Saint.

The peak of the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao Realm and the Divine Xuan Realm is only separated by a wall, but the gap in strength is far greater than imagined.

It can be said that aside from the special existence of Leng Wuxin and Li Xiuyuan, the ordinary pseudo-heavenly Dao realm needs at least four peaks of the Divine Mystery Realm to match, and if you want to win, perhaps, you need six!

Even if the Sword Master has the Rose Sword in his hand at this time and bursts out the sword twenty-four, I'm afraid, it will be more than lucky.

After all, Ryuichi Yanagi is the head of the first family in Tokyo, and it is impossible for him to have no powerful martial arts in his hands.

However, when Ryuichi Yanagi really performed his moves, the crowd of onlookers below were all shocked.

Even, even the lucky killers are all confused.

Only Kameda's face was excited:

"This is it! That's it! The strongest secret technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Yagyu family! ”

In mid-air, all the sword intent of the Sword Master converged on the Rose Sword, the sword twenty-four, back to the basics, and one sword made the difference.

Yanagi Ryuichi spread his hands out, and the space around his body began to distort for no apparent reason.

"Sure enough, the strongest secret technique passed down from generation to generation by the Yanagi family must be combined with the white-eyed bloodline to be able to be fully displayed."

Ryuichi Yanagi's smile at this time looked a little terrifying:

"Sword Master, I've been waiting for this battle for fifty years, and today, you're bound to lose ......."

Yanagi Ryuichi's mouth unconsciously let out a low roar, and the distortion of the space around him became more and more exaggerated.

"New, Luo, listen, sing......" (HRE Celestial)

The air in front of Liu Shenglong's body suddenly exploded, and a stream of air visible to the naked eye went straight towards the Sword Saint.

"Give it to me, open!"

The Sword Master did not hesitate, and at the moment when Yanagi Ryuyi made a move, the Rose Sword came down from above, intending to use the supreme sword of "Sword Twenty-Four" to split Yanagi Ryuichi's airflow attack.

The collision of the two energies made the space in the center extremely unstable, and the sunlight shone down, forming a multifaceted refraction in this place, resulting in an even more dazzling light.

Everyone's eyes narrowed with the light, and only the sound of explosions sounded in their ears continuously.

"Dugu, Dugu!"

When everything calmed down, Miyamoto Xue Ling, who was originally hiding in the inheritance building, ran out, Xiao He was too attentive to watch the fight, and he didn't stop it for a while.

The current Miyamoto Snow Spirit is like a loss of martial arts, Xiao He was afraid that Miyamoto Snow Ling would be in any danger, so he hurriedly followed.

It's just that at this time, Miyamoto Xueling's degree is a little surprisingly fast, and Xiao He can't keep up with Xiao He's performance of "Outside the Sky".

A figure fell from mid-air and was picked up by Miyamoto Snow Ling.

Xiao He saw it and hurriedly shouted: "Quick! Protect them! ”

Murong Xian and the others, who were in charge of defending in the distance, hurriedly ran over, including Xiao He, a total of twelve people, and surrounded the Sword Saint and Miyamoto Xue Ling.

It's just that when they saw the weak demeanor of the Sword Saint and the blood on the corners of their mouths at this time, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

After all, the worst result is still born.

Xiao He originally thought that Liu Sheng Longyi, even if he died, he was the peak realm of the Divine Xuan Realm.

After the Sword Saint comprehended the Sword Twenty-Four, the Sword Dao Realm had already taken a big step forward, even if it was a combination of the once nameless and the Divine Mother Luo Xian, he couldn't get a bargain in the hands of the Sword Saint!

At the level of the Divine Xuan Realm, there are very few people who can go head-to-head with the Sword Saint.

However, this sudden pseudo-heavenly realm was really beyond Xiao He's consideration.

After all, the pseudo-heavenly realm now on the table is only Leng Wuxin, Li Xiuyuan, Emperor Shitian, and Empty Repentance, and there are only four people.

Even if you add the Dragon King God and the Hell Flame Crystal Eye Beast in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there are only six ......

Who would have thought that such a coincidence would come across another server in another country?

At this time, the life state of the Sword Saint was less than thirty percent, and Wang Qingya intimately took a blood Bodhi for the Sword Saint.

On the other hand, Yanagi Ryuichi on the other side, although he was somewhat injured, he didn't know how much better it was than the Sword Master.

Fortunately, the Sword Saint had seriously injured the other three Divine Xuan Realm masters such as Liu Shenglong before, otherwise, I was afraid that Xiao He and the others would die here now!

Liu Shenglong looked at Xiao He and his party, especially when he saw the Sword Saint lying in Miyamoto Xueling's arms, he said with great relief:

"Xue Ling, Xue Ling, are you here? Hahaha, look at it, look at it, the person you have been waiting for for fifty years is now like a lost dog! He can't beat me! He's no more than me! Haha, your vision is so bad....."

Miyamoto Xueling didn't answer Yanagi Ryuichi at all, at this time, she cried so much that she was raining:

"Dugu, Dugu ......"

The Sword Master barely opened his eyes, saw the face that he had been thinking about day and night, and finally smiled:

"Xue Ling..... I, I've finally seen you..... I, I miss you so much......"

The Sword Master smiled, and a crystal fell from the corner of his eyes:

"I'm a, an incompetent husband, I left my wife, fifty years, fifty years, I'm a coward, and I'm afraid to come to see you when my seventh love pill is lifted..... I'm sorry, Xue Ling, I'm sorry for you....."

Miyamoto Xueling pursed her lips and shook her head desperately: "No, Dugu, you are not sorry for me, I, I know that you can't help yourself......"

Miyamoto Snow Ling hugged the Swordmaster tightly and put his face on the face of the Swordmaster:

"Dugu, you fool, I have never complained about you, in the past fifty years, the reason why I can still have faith is because, I, I still love you, I still want to see you again....."

"Now, I see, even if I have waited for fifty years, I, I am willing! Really, enough is enough, to see you, to be able to hold you, it's really enough......"

Juggernaut: "Xue Ling, you really don't blame me......"

Miyamoto Xueling: "If you don't come to see me in your life, forget me, or die before you see me, I will blame you, but when I see you, I won't complain, I feel ......"

Miyamoto Shirling laughed softly:

"My sweetheart has always had me in his heart, and I am very happy......"