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At this moment, Yan Nantian really got up, pressed the sword with one hand, and the sky with the other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Su Liu suddenly found that his whole person seemed to be a heavenly jade~ The top of the pillar stood upright, and even the momentum became completely different, his eyes were as bright as electricity, and he was not slightly weaker than the sky-swallowing power of Bixuzi that day, and the wine jar that fell sharply from the air seemed to be pulled by some kind of summoning, and suddenly seemed to be supported by a soft cloud of energy, and slowly fell, watching its position, it was about to fall between the giant palms that Xiao Feng poked out.

This is the wonderful use of Shaolin's dragon capture skill, and it is not a problem to control the strength of the ten zhang outside.

"Thank you for the wine from the Lord of the Heaven Swallowing Palace."

Yan Nantian laughed loudly, indescribably majestic, turned his wrist and long sword, Su Liu also chuckled, and said: "A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, his happiness is mine, and this wine is also mine." ”

The two of them talked about wine, but their hearts were fixed on their swords.

Su Liuyun's white sleeves moved in an uproar, and his ten fingers flicked in a row, and countless invisible sword qi had been struck out in an instant, this invisible qi sword was originally a soulless dead thing, but in his hands, it was like coming to life, and suddenly he had a soul, looking at the wisps slowly sinking into the void, swimming slowly, in fact, it was almost to the point of being incredible, and in an instant, he caught up with Yan Nantian's sword intent out of thin air.

On one side, the sword intent is deep and heavy, and on the other hand, it is light and spiritual, and the two of them do not move under their feet, and they are all fighting for each other's sword qi and sword intent.

"And me?"

Xiao Feng was not reconciled, stepped out of a deep pit on the ground with his feet, bounced off the ground, and joined the battle group between the two.

Dragons fight in the wild!

Roar!

There was another wild dragon roar, at this time, the two swords were shining in the air, and they clashed again, and there was also a strong wind on his side, Su Liu laughed lightly, without the slightest panic, and waved lightly with one hand, like a wrong five strings, intercepted Xiao Feng's powerful palm, and shook him back a few feet.

The sword trick is simple and unpretentious, even if Yan Nantian is wielding it freely, the sword is fierce, and once the sword comes out, there is a strong sense of invincibility.

If Zhuo Bufan, who claims to be the sword god, is present and sees the sword of Yannan Tianshen Sword, I am afraid that he will not be able to move the sword for the rest of his life, and Su Liu's vein-breaking sword qi is derived from the Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword, which is allowed to be called the first sword in the world, but at this time, the fight is difficult to solve, and it is difficult to distinguish between superior and inferior.

There is a sword, but there is no sword sword.

At this time, Su Liu didn't know what kind of realm Yan Nantian's sword path was, and Yan Nantian, who could make him unable to see through, finally revealed his terrifying skills at this time.

He walked from the remnant pavilion and stepped on the ground step by step, like a giant who opened the sky, trying to step through the ground, and his momentum was so heavy that he didn't know how heavy.

With his offensive, Xiao Feng was not polite, his momentum was soaring, stepping out step by step, and the energy around his body was like a cloud of energy, and he had a sense of majesty.

A sense of excitement and trembling rose in everyone's hearts: Su Liu had ordered before, no one was allowed to disturb the interest, at this time, the opponent's Yan Nantian and Xiao Feng are both heroes who stand up to the sky, masters who have not been out for a hundred years, today's battle, no matter what, will be recorded in the history of the rivers and lakes and sung for generations.

Xiao Feng and Yan Nantian formed horns with each other, one south and one north, their steps were staggered, and they stepped on a certain rhythm node together, and the whole ground seemed to be trembling gently.

Rumble!

A sword in the sky!

One Palm Dragon!

On the divine sword, the brilliant glow is like a brocade, and the sword intent everywhere suddenly soars, Yan Nantian's sword is still simple and plain, it is one of the divine sword tricks, Su Liutian peeped at the leopard in the tube that day, and faintly saw the follow-up changes of the divine sword technique, and now he knows that what Lu Zhongyuan will do is just an empty shell, without divine will, it is not as good as Yan Nantian.

He really didn't read it wrong, Lu Zhongyuan's Divine Sword Technique was indeed different from Yan Nantian's, and he also knew that the next change in the sword technique was that there was no change, but the Divine Sword Technique Sword Technique in Yan Nantian's hand was very different, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

There is no way to retreat, then there is only no retreat but advance, but Xiao Feng threw up the wine jar, and the dragon palm strength was waiting there.

The palm power flowed, its majestic image vibrated in the air, it was simply nine days of thunder, the divine dragon was born, Murong Bo's hands in his sleeves had been wet with sweat, he thought to himself that if he was under the palm of this sword, there would be no place to die!

But Su Liu is not Murong Bo, and the depth of his martial arts is by no means imaginable to the world, Yan Nantian said that he was invincible first in light skills, and what he said was right, I saw that Su Liu's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible silk thread, and his body fell backwards and withdrew, and he used the strength of the dragon and the crane silently, and took advantage of the gap to throw Xiao Feng into the wine jar in the air into his palm.

Yan Nantian and Xiao Feng's attention was not on the wine at all at this time, Hengtian a sword sword and palm power turned into a dragon and chased after him at the same time, but Su Liu didn't seem to care, his shoulders were heavy, his body folded and leaned back, and the backward action was comparable to this sword palm on the line, and the strength shook the mud seal on the wine jar, and he fell down in one gulp, and the wine was wet.

Masters compete, often between this line, his body is like a titan, unspeakably free, fluttering back thirty or forty zhang, the timing is wonderful to the extreme, Yan Nantian Hengtian sword Gang and Xiao Feng's true dragon palm strength still did not weaken much, and he persevered to catch up.

"Good wine."

I only heard Su Liu laugh loudly, raised his eyebrows, and the sword qi swirled around his body, blocking left and right, and the sharp sound sounded sharply, at least seventy or eighty hands were touched, and finally Yan Nantian and Xiao Feng's heavy palms were all wiped out invisibly.

At some point, the sword was already in hand.

This is a simple long sword that has not yet opened, with a strange shape, not like an ordinary sword, but this long sword is held in Su Liu's hand, but it gives people a subtle feeling, as if this long sword has a life.

Yan Nantian and Xiao Feng stood in the southeast position, and the other stood in the northwest, their faces were solemn, and their hearts were even more shocked: both of them knew that they were both arrogant people, and they would never join forces with others, but they were in a hurry, and Su Liu's martial arts were as deep as the abyssal sea, as high as the clouds, and they were like gods high above.

If the two lose this while, the entire rivers and lakes, and even the whole world, will lose completely.

"Ten thousand wine fights, Yan Daxia, is this the magic of the wedding dress, it is really wonderful?"

Su Liu's right hand was holding the sword in his backhand, the blade of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his left hand first wiped the warm and mellow wine on his lips.

"Yes, you even recognize the magic of the wedding dress?"

Yan Nantian's eyes froze, looking at Su Liu, only to see a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, slightly bowed, as if he was groaning, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: "The origin of this Heaven Swallowing Demon Palace Palace is mysterious, and he even recognizes my wedding dress..."

"Martial arts Zen Buddhism, wedding dress magic skills, the world puts this martial arts and Mingyu Gong on the same page, but to refine this magic skill, it is much more difficult than Ming Yugong, in my opinion, this magic skill is mysterious and domineering, and it is better than Mingyu Jiuzhong." (To be continued.) )