The long hair danced wantonly in the air, and the strong wind was coming, just like a knife cutting, and what was particularly terrifying was the sharp sword qi that was as dense as a needle, bursting out from the acupuncture points around the body in that white robe, endless, terrifying to the point of incredible. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Su Liu made a move, it was a thunderous blow from the lion fighting the rabbit with all his might, and it rolled up overwhelmingly, and Bichen felt the fierce killing machine in front of him, and his terrifying beard was upside down.

Until this time, he finally understood the confidence of the white-robed dragon king to take his Laojun Temple's inheritance, this person is not crazy in vain, but has such a body of martial arts, and there is nowhere in the world to go!

"That's it, I have to fight to the death!"

He secretly gritted his teeth, shouted violently, and ran the mental method in the true preaching of the Demon Gate, and the strength and flexibility were like flowing clouds, the true preaching was originally a side branch of the Dao Gate in ancient times, and there was no eerie and terrifying aura in the flow of true power, only a gloomy gray aura, which was hideously twisted according to the face of the dust, and the feet were tread according to the sixty-four hexagrams of Zhou Tian, and the long-sleeved palm strength was in harmony, and the air was dense, and the body was like a layer of impermeable cover, and countless innate swords shot on this layer of air cover, sneering and sneering, piercing countless holes.

Bichen finally withstood this domineering blow, Rao was so, and the clothes behind him were completely wet with cold sweat.

Su Liu knew that there were eight masters of the Demon Gate in the world, the evil king and the queen of Yin were the first, and the demon road was among them, but he only relegated to the last seat, this person was almost a good cultivator, it was not trivial, and he must not be taken lightly, besides, at this time, there was a Yang Xuyan yin lying on the side?

Kung Fu to dispel the dust and condense and improve the qi, Yang Xuyan really made a silent move.

As soon as he made a move, it was an extremely powerful killing move.

"Exhaust the Ten Thousand Laws Root Wisdom Sutra!"

Su Liu was slightly distracted and thought of the name.

Yang Xuyan was born once, and even assassinated several important members of the Dugu Valve, but it turned out that even Wang Shichong did not plan to let go, and he really had arrogant capital.

This martial art is very strange, it is definitely not from Middle-earth, so Su Liu can't help but think of the mysterious and unpredictable Ming Sect's housekeeping methods, looking at its shape and quality, the characteristic is that it can turn the virtual into reality, and the air can be condensed into an iron wall to attack or defend.

The field was immediately besieged, but Yang Xuyan's shadow sword qi had not yet spread, but Su Liu's body had already moved sideways for more than ten zhang, so that thousands of shadow sword qi that had condensed and turned into reality were pierced in place, and when the ground was on the ground, it was in a miserable state, and the dust was desperate to attack with his palm.

Yang Xuyan and Demon Dao Bichen can be called the world's first-class masters, between the fists and palms and sword qi, all contain ~ incredible terrifying power, the wind in the air is becoming more and more urgent, and finally there is a dull explosion of wind and thunder.

Dugufeng couldn't help but lift her sword to help, and pressed her wrist to the old lady You Chuhong, she glanced sideways, and said hurriedly: "Grandma, these two people are too difficult to deal with, I'll help him." ”

You Chuhong's face was not very good-looking, and he squinted his eyes and said weakly: "Urgent... What, and look at it. ”

Between the words, it seems that he has great confidence in Su Liu.

She really didn't read it wrong, Dugu Feng watched it for a while, and gradually put her mind at ease, Su Liu was under the combined attack of the two masters, carrying it with one hand, and fighting back with the other hand, it was really like a leisurely stroll, chic and easy, and always gave people a feeling of ease.

The shadow brought by Yang Xuyan finally faded a little.

The three of them fought faster and faster, and they could barely even see their figures clearly, only to hear You Chuhong sigh softly: "Three hundred moves." ”

The situation changed immediately, the white-robed figure froze into the air, and captured a gap in the darkness, Yang Xuyan's figure flashed ghostly a few feet behind him, Su Liu took advantage of the situation with his right hand to flip out of thin air, and approached towards the dust, and the blade of the heavenly object was unfolded, like an overlord wielding a heavy halberd, majestic and majestic, it is difficult to describe in words, and the god intercepted the gray energy of the dust, like a white lightning bolt cutting through the sky, directly crushing the demonic road dust-dense gangqi, destroying the withering and decaying, The fingertips were directly on Bichen's left shoulder, and with a click, the tall and thin old man's left arm was directly broken into a right angle, and fell to the ground, swinging under his feet, dragging the ground upside down.

He split You Chuhong's two palms in a row during the fight, and now he was only able to receive Su Liu's palm, and he was already seriously injured, You Chuhong gasped for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Okay! ”

Glala!

He leaned upside down, ploughed the ground with both feet, and dragged out two deep ravines on the ground, rolling to the ground, accompanied by the blood spilled on his left arm, which was not tragic.

At this moment, Yang Xuyan launched a terrifying blow in the void behind Su Liu.

This person was born in the royal family, but he is also a martial arts wizard who has not been encountered in a hundred years, and he has created his own ghostly assassination technique, coupled with the magic body method passed down from the line of the evil king, to create this ghost talent who is called Su Liudu's eyes.

Whining! Whining!

The wind in the air couldn't stop whistling, and suddenly it sounded sharply, and the people present first had a pain in their eardrums, as if they had been pricked by needles in their ears, and lost consciousness for a short time, and then the light and shadow in front of them drifted away, and the pupils tingled, and the black shadow between the void and the underworld couldn't distinguish the virtual and the real at all, and at this moment, there were thousands of demon shadows in this space and kept making subtle movements such as moving and moving.

Every action is an assassination to the extreme.

It's just that in an instant, the five senses have been turned upside down and confused, so that people can't help but wait to be killed.

This kind of mystical blow has already integrated the exquisite moves of the Holy Gate to mend the ceiling, and there is a faint peak killing intent that Yang Xuyan has condensed in his life, and it can really be called the world's number one assassination method.

"After you die, Luoyang will be the Luoyang of my Yang Xuyan!"

Yang Xuyan's voice was full of unstoppable arrogance and domineering, and after the conspiracy plotted against You Chuhong, he took advantage of the void to assassinate Wang Shichong, at this time, he was already proficient in his mind, and his spiritual martial arts had reached an unprecedented peak realm.

The ghost roared and the demon sounded, the wind was blowing, Su Liu's figure flashed, and suddenly the big horse golden knife sat on the glass roof, clapped his hands gently, and took a glass of wine in his palm at some point, and at the same time hooked his lips and smiled: "You are a genius, then let me see how many layers of the true legend of the evil king you have!" “

The black clouds pressed on the top, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, Su Liu's face did not change, and he responded to all changes with the same, and suddenly the wine glass in his hand flickered, and some wine was spilled.

This wine is also a rare wine, its liquid quality, originally weak and invisible, but in Su Liu's hands, it has become a murderous weapon, the wine splashed in the air, suddenly froze, forming an amber ice curtain, beautiful and dazzling, more like an extremely sharp blade, all the time braving the cold and cold to kill.

"He was able to keep his five senses alive!?"

Yang Xuyan's heart sank, there were not a few people he had killed, after sacrificing this method of disturbing the five senses, almost no one could be spared under his first spiritual trick, but the white-robed dragon king did it effortlessly, how could it not make him feel cold.

The wine condensed into an ice blade, but the cold killing machine revealed on the ice blade made him involuntarily be inexplicably pulled, but made him visually unbalanced, wonderful and indescribable, at this time, the ice blade in Yang Xuyan's eyes instantly turned from extremely static to extremely moving, and at the same time refracted ~ countless dazzling streamers, cutting towards him from countless directions.

Tens of thousands of demon shadows filled the air, and the illusion demon body method exploded instantly, Yang Xuyan let out a low breath, and simply closed his eyes, and only relied on his own feelings to attack Su Liu's side from thousands of incredible angles.

Yang Xuyan burst out of his true qi in an instant, at least a thousand swords, the sword momentum was incredible, the phantom sword technique was extremely extreme, and the five senses of others were directly blinded, but the white-robed dragon king was still standing on the top of the glaze, and the ice blade made by the supreme Xuanyuan ice power flew into the air, directly hitting the shadow sword qi, the two intersected, and there was a bang, and the air waves swung from there, and layers of crystal ice chips fell from the air.

"Condensing into ice, Yuwen Old Dog's ice strength is not as good as his!"

At this time, in Yang Xuyan's heart, he was still suspicious, but he no longer had the slightest arrogance, and the white-robed dragon king swayed casually, and he had such a mysterious method, which was beyond people's imagination, and it was enough to call him the great enemy in life.

The amber ice curtain was directly broken by Yang Xuyan's thorn, the indestructible Gang Qi shattered, and the aftermath of the qi was endless, and countless sounds suddenly sounded in the air at the same time.

The shadow assassin Yang Xuyan really deserved the cultivation of the evil king, and at this time, Su Liu's eyes were a little more surprised when he looked at him, nodded and smiled lightly: "The evil king cultivated you, and it really took some effort. ”

What Shi Zhixuan thinks of Su Liu, I don't know, but with the cultivation shown by Yang Xuyan, the combined forces of Shuanglong at this time are only afraid that they are not his opponents, but it is a pity that this arrogant genius is not facing others, but Su Liu!

Su Liu alone has won the head of the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, the male foundation, and wants to be the first in the world, no matter what kind of genius he is, in front of him, he will naturally disappear by three points.

"You are also worthy of mentioning my master's name? Give me death! “

Yang Xuyan's eyes flashed with red light, and his body suddenly rose up, abandoning all complicated and complicated moves, and raising his sword!

Only a sword!

Velocity!

This sword was already the extreme of speed, and the meteor slashed through the air, and a black streamer stabbed into Su Liu's throat without stopping.

Dugu Feng's pupils shrank, and he grabbed You Chuhong's sleeves tightly.

Before Jian Gang arrived, the glazed jade top had already exploded and overturned directly.

I saw that in the smoke and dust in the sky, a white robe seemed to be independent, and a black shadow paused in the air, and the picture seemed to condense.

Su Liu looked at the dark black sword at his fingertips, his eyes drifted, and said with a smile: "The essence of the Heaven Filling Pavilion and the Flower Sect seems to be all here, do you have any other means?" ”

The short sword was firmly sandwiched between Su Liu's fingers, Yang Xuyan's eyes were red, and at this moment he had already experienced the fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"Black, hand, demon, gong!"

At the last moment, Yang Xuyan roared from the depths of his throat, spit out word by word, extremely low, and the pale hands of the noble son seemed to be dyed with thick ink, all of them were red and black!

Rumble!

This pair of weird and evil magic hands has a great terror!

The dark short sword with an extraordinary origin was also directly shattered by him, turning into countless small streamers like cow hair, and rushed towards Su Liu.

This is the evil magic created by the fusion of the immortal seal method and the secret book "Imperial Ten Thousand Laws Root Wisdom Sutra" in the Daming Sect, which is the head of the two families, and it should be regarded as Yang Xuyan's killer weapon, even You Chuhong was sideways and slightly shocked.

Dugu Feng's eyebrows were furrowed, his nails almost pierced into his palms, and he couldn't even hold his breath.

Not to mention those elite soldiers, where have they seen such a peerless master's hand, the black light demon hand gradually enlarged in front of Su Liu's eyes, and in the infinite approach, Yang Xuyan's twisted and crazy smile was also reflected in Su Liu's pupils.

Huang Ting was moved, and Yang Xuyan almost suspected that he had an illusion, and at this moment, in Su Liu's eyes, there was a purple gold blazing light shining through.

The magnificence seems to be able to control people's hearts, and his spiritual killing intent has been drawn to an extremely empty place.

Empty.

Everything is empty.

The killer demon hand fell into the air with a blow, Yang Xuyan's perfect muscles trembled for no reason, and his heart also entered the empty and lonely place.

But all geniuses always have the problem of thinking too highly of themselves.

Yang Xuyan was born in the Great Sui royal family and was expected to ascend to the emperor's throne, but it was a pity that his father, the crown prince Yang Yong, could not defeat Yang Guangxin after all, and ended up miserable.

However, since he was lucky enough to get out and was accepted as a disciple by Shi Zhixuan, the hatred in his heart has increased day by day with his martial arts.

This world is his Yang Xuyan's, so naturally he will do whatever it takes to get it back!

However, with his foundation, to complete the great cause of recovering the country, it is difficult and difficult, and only the sword goes sideways, it is because of him that he takes risks in the chaos of Luoyang~ Shot, and killed several high-level figures of Dugu Valve in one go.

Wang Shichong only regarded him as a gunman, and he was so angry with his killing thoughts that he even killed Wang Shichong immediately!

At this time, he only lacked an opportunity, one to integrate Dugu, who had no one in the valve, with Wang Shichong's subordinates, and he could become a prince sitting in Luoyang in the name of Yang Tong, the king of Yue!

It's a pity that this dream finally turned into a bubble, shattered and disillusioned in front of his eyes.

The white-robed Dragon King only used one hand to fight the enemy, and he broke the magic skill he was proud of.

His martial arts are so high that he has already transcended the sainthood, and he is enough to be a 100,000 male army!

Maybe only that god-like master can compare with it, so far all kinds of complex resentment and anger in Yang Xuyan's heart are completely mixed, and I don't know why the white-robed dragon king didn't take advantage of the situation to kill him, and there is no slightest battle intent in his heart, there is a terrible howl in the hall, Yang Xuyan's illusion demon body method has been used to the extreme, turning into a black streamer and throwing it towards the door.

"If you want to go, can you go?"

Su Liu's robe sleeves were rolled, his body was rapidly expanded, floating in the air, and between the chases, countless pure and thick sword gangs that he didn't know what to do were born in the air, stabbing towards the black shadow.

The wind was roaring, Yang Xuyan only felt a chill behind him, his liver and gall trembled, and he couldn't pull the distance between the two at all, Su Liu's sword was in the air, the sword gang came out of nothingness, but the sword power was unparalleled in the world, it seemed to be plain and unremarkable, but in fact, Jin Rui gave people an indestructible and terrifying feeling. (To be continued.) )