Yang Mi looked as usual,

The endless Dao power turned into a dark green long sword, Yang Jing seemed to have seen Yang Mi Xiang dissipate jade shattered, the beauty was desperate, Yang Mi held a silver sword, the cold sword Xiao Ran, seeing the dark green long sword galloping, Jiaojiao shouted, the cold sword was like frost, in vain the sky was sealed by snow, the ground was born ice flowers, a sword fell, the murderous aura made the heaven and the earth discolored, to meet the dark green finger sword, the two swords both turned into nothingness, and a thousand waves rolled up in the roar, ten thousand stones, Yang Jing was shocked, glanced at Yang Mi, Yin Qingshang and Wei Sheng were also from the imperial sword, he was unwilling to turn around and enter the wilderness.

With her own strength, Yang Mi glanced at the wilderness, and suddenly her face was as pale as snow, Yang Mi saw that Yang Jing's broken fingers were like a rainbow, and she knew in her heart that she was invincible, and used a sword with a body of Dao power, fortunately, Yang Jing thought that Yang Mi and herself were equal, and saw that Yin Qingshang and Wei Sheng also came by the wind, and they were also shocked.

In the east of the city, Yan Siye kicked the puppet's head away with a heavy leg, and Lu Xiaoding also wiped out a dull-looking puppet in front of him with a "scorching thunder", and the puppet was also invincible to Yang Mi, and with the joint efforts of Lu Xiaoding and Yan Siye, the puppet was killed again.

Yan Siye glanced at the Yan family's family members on the outskirts of the city, and they were all dead, so they were not in a hurry.

"Be careful," Suddenly a black rainbow crossed the chest of the fourth master Yan, Lu Xiaoding immediately woke up, held the silver sword tightly, and glanced at the person who came slowly, it was Yan Dong of the Yan family.

Someone suddenly cried: "Fourth uncle...... Fourth Uncle ......"

Yan Siye's eyes were faint and he let go, Yan Dong laughed strangely and said, "I want to slaughter the Yan family!"

Outside the main house of the Tiejianmen Gate in the west of the city, a thin and long bone with a broken arm was dead and blind, the Yan family, Zhong Lie killed the "Tianjun Tower" of the Northern Barbarian Palace Shi Guanghou went back to Yan's house, and he didn't have time to talk, so he fought with Chunyue, Yan Kun of the Yan family fell to the ground and died, the two gray-clothed old elders of Tianji Sect were also bombarded to pieces, Tian Zhong was in danger, but Zhong Lie also experienced a battle with that Shi Guang and injured his vitality, and now he is also exhausted, Yan Dong came out of Yan Ting's boudoir and almost killed Yan Kun with the swordsmanship of exchanging his life for his life, and now Zhong Lie, Fan Lin, and Tian Zhong are also back to back and look at Chunyue Yan Buyi and the three of them with a cold face, Yan Buyi was also bombarded into slag with one hand, and Chunyue Yan was also depressed。

Lu Xiaoding saw that Yan Fourth Master was out of breath in a blink of an eye, and his eyes were murderous, Yan Dong coldly looked at the frightened dead face in the corpses all over the outskirts of the city, and laughed again and again.

Yan Dong had many sword wounds on his body, and Lu Xiaoding didn't dare to be careless, Lu Xiaoding returned to one sword trick, and the nine-zhang silver sword went away with the wind, Yan Dong sneered, holding a black and brown long sword, and the sword fell, blood and light, heaven and earth resented, the nine-zhang silver sword was shattered, seeing that the sword qi was like a dark cloud covering the moon, Lu Xiaoding flashed back again and again, Yang Mi also closed the eyes of the fourth master Yan, the cold front pointed at Yan Dong three feet away, a sword and plum blossoms and four lanes, the sword danced like a butterfly, that Yan Dong sneered and said: "Moths fight fire!"

"Be careful!" Lu Xiaoding exclaimed.

Gaidi's sword qi came towards Lu Xiaoding, and Lu Xiaoding also had to use the sword trick to bear the rain, watching Yang Mi gallop out with a sword, and Yan Dong smiled and went towards Yang Mi with nine swords, "Damn, thunder sword trick umbrella thunder." Lu Xiaoding couldn't pull out, and he also went with a sword, and nine swords fell on the thunder pattern ancient umbrella, and smashed the thunder pattern ancient umbrella, Yang Mi took the opportunity to stab Yan Dong with a sword, Lu Xiaoding arrived in front of Yang Mi, Yan Dong glanced at the wound, his eyes were full of anger, and he shouted wildly, and said: "The ghost sword turns into a corpse." ”

A hundred ghosts are born, the world is crying, a sword turns into a corpse, and there is no life.

The monstrous sword aura burst out, Lu Xiaoding hurriedly protected Yang Mi behind him, and it was a "thunder sword trick umbrella thunder", and the endless murderous aura turned into a black snake, and in an instant, it passed through the thunder umbrella and came to the two of them.

The two of them also scattered in a mess, the black snake was chasing Yang Mi, and seeing that Yang Mi was about to become the food of the snake's mouth,

Yan Dong was shocked in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Lu Xiaoding, a young man who looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, could take the sword that turned into a corpse, the green dragon collapsed and turned into a sword, and the black snake was silent.

Lu Xiaoding's face turned pale, Yan Dong laughed wildly, Yan Dong stabbed with a sword, Lu Xiaoding greeted him with a sword, Lu Xiaoding was secretly frightened in his heart, if it weren't for Yan Dong and others losing both, he would definitely be the soul of his sword a long time ago, and he didn't have time to worry about Elder Tian Zhong of the Yan family and the true inheritance of Qifeng.

Lu Xiaoding is sincere, there is only one sword in his heart, only one person in his eyes, Yan Dong only has one sword in his heart, and there is also one person in his eyes, the two of them are like two parties holding black and white in the game, one distraction is careless, and they will lose all the games.

That's a dead end!

Yang Mi glanced at Lu Xiaoding, and also held her breath, thinking that her own cultivation was now unable to intervene, she held the three-foot cold front tightly, looking at the crazy Yan Dong, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart, but suddenly she thought of Yan Siye's tragic death, and turned into a strong hatred.

"Junior, suffer death!" Yan Dong shouted.

Lu Xiaoding snorted coldly and said: "Thunder Sword Trick Burning Thunder" The sword qi was like real fire accompanied by a low thunder roar, bringing out a fire rainbow and dancing towards Yan Dong, Yan Dong sneered, and the long sword stirred out the ghostly aura like splashing ink, and Lu Xiaoding gradually felt powerless.

Yin and yang interaction, yang lacks yin and flourishes, the black filth is about to extinguish the fire, Lu Xiaoding suddenly vomited a ball of blood, kneeling on half a knee, his limbs and arms were green and blue, and he wanted to be burned out, Yan Dong was cold-eyed, and suddenly Yang Mi slid forward, and a sword suddenly wiped the evil spirit of palpitations, she was like a white plum in the cold wall of the wax moon, let the winter snow and frost, the white clothes were lonely, seeing that Yan Dong's black sword cold light passed through the girl in white, Yan Dong suddenly screamed, Yan Dong's face was painful, and the black qi on his arms swam, Yang Mi hurriedly took the opportunity to support Lu Xiaoding。

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu?" Yang Mi couldn't help but feel like a thorn in his heart, Lu Xiaoding's eyes were closed, and his body was as cold as the Nine Netherworlds, Yan Dong's face was distorted and he looked at these two people, and said with a smile in pain: "Breath?

"Dead, dead, dead!" Yan Dong laughed like madness despite his injuries.

Yang Mi held Lu Xiaoding with both hands, as if she was not moving, her eyes were dumbfounded, her face was next to her face, and tears were streaming down. Yan Dong glanced at Yang Mi, on the side of the two swords, Yan Dong endured the pain, he was powerless to return to the sky, this sword was gone, he was dead, he shouted: "The ghost sword turns into a corpse." ”

As soon as the sword fell, Yan Dong was overwhelmed, convulsed and trembled: "Ting...... Son, Daddy...... Daddy and they came to accompany ............ You've got it. ”

"Uncle Shi, puppet!" Suddenly, a little girl's scream came from outside the east gate of the city.

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