Just as Yi Xiaojing said, after the fight between the two disciples ended, an elder of the Qilin Cave came out to call for a battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the viewing platform here, the Taishan Sword Sect jumped down from the stand of more than ten meters by the wind, and at the same time pulled out the long sword behind it, splitting the light sword shadow, and dozens of sword shadows formed a sword formation, rushing towards the Qilin Cave Elder.

The two sides went back and forth, and after dozens of moves, Changfeng slashed off a corner of the Qilin Cave Elder's clothes, and the tip of the sword pierced into his waist and abdomen.

The Qilin Cave elder roared, landed on all fours, turned into a whirlwind, and fled back to the formation.

Seeing this, Changfeng did not pursue, and returned to the main formation with his sword.

When he arrived at the bottom of the viewing platform, he looked up at the sword elder who was sitting on the high platform, but saw him squinting and pretending to sleep, recuperating his energy.

As if sensing his gaze, the west wind gradually narrowed his long eyes opened, and the sword light flashed in his eyes, dazzling.

"Humph!"

Changfeng snorted coldly, performed light skills, and walked up to the viewing platform of the Suxin camp, leaving Xifeng gradually alone with the sword cutting the sky in his arms, sitting alone on the viewing platform.

The Venerable Master Su Xin also glanced at the west wind, and saw that he was sitting on the stage without the slightest intention of ending, so he bowed his head to the cold moon Miyatian Yu and said, "You can go this time." ”

Tian Yu nodded lightly and got up, his feet were lightly tapped, his body bloomed silver-white, wrapped in silver light, his clothes fluttered, like a fairy in the moon, in the world, and fell into the dojo.

Her opponent is the head of the Qilin Cave's Sword Peak.

This gentleman is holding a long sword, and a unicorn is carved on the sword body, and the thick sword body weighs about hundreds of kilograms. Wearing a unicorn suit, there is also a unicorn tattoo on the neck, on the tattoo, the unicorn eyes are blood-red, looking straight ahead, like a living thing, releasing a monstrous demonic flame.

Tian Yu lightly pulled out a silver-gray scimitar, the scimitar was as thin as a cicada's wings, as if it had no weight, but the silver light was shining, exuding a strong chill, causing the surrounding air to condense a layer of frost.

"I have heard the name of the Autumn Moon Knife of the Cold Moon Palace, and I want to see it today!"

The first seat of the Sword Peak said in a muffled voice, waving the long sword in his hand, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in the air.

The gravity of his swordsmanship is not heavy and fast, but he is wrapped in a body of strength, and he simply smashed towards Tian Yu.

This is like a sword technique, which is even more rude and violent than the stick method!

Tian Yuqing didn't make contact with him at all, and after using his magic spell, after dodging this knife, he raised his hand and shot three seven-inch-long silver nails, which shot towards the eyes of the head of the Sword Peak at four times the speed of sound.

The first seat of the Sword Peak is burly, but the speed is not satisfied. The palm of his hand was like a fan, wrapped in a thick black gas to grasp, so he grabbed the three long nails and threw them to the ground.

"Ding~"

At this time, Tian Yuqing went around behind him with a light and agile body, and slashed him in the back of the heart.

The blade easily cut through the clothes, revealing the black gold armor inside.

The sword failed to make a contribution, Tian Yuqing quickly retreated, and he was able to dodge the long sword in the hand of the first sword blade. The black sword qi and the silver-white talisman divine light collided with each other.

"Ancient Ice Spider Silk Armor?"

Tian Yu, who was swept out of hundreds of meters and stabilized his figure, frowned lightly.

"Hey, that's good! Little girl, I have a lot of spider armor, if you are interested, why don't you marry me, but how many you want! ”

This ancient ice spider is a different species, and the spider silk produced is strong, although it is so thin later, it is not much more than the iron chain. Moreover, if it has absorption, some people will collect the spider silk of the ancient ice spider, and weave the ice spider silk armor with extremely delicate techniques, which has a strong protective ability.

Especially after the ancient ice spider became a demon, the silk it spit out could resist the true qi of the martial artist.

However, this ancient ice spider is extremely rare, and there are only a few in the far north. The Liao country is close to the far north, and it is indeed the first to get the moon near the water.

"Hmph, shameless!"

Tian Yu scolded lightly, and his hand pressed on a dragon's eye-shaped bracket on the handle of the Qiuyue Knife. The scimitar, which was originally as thin as a cicada's wings, was once again divided into two handles, which rotated one hundred and eighty degrees from the handle.

Tian Yu flicked his wrist lightly, and the scimitar suddenly spun rapidly, making a "buzzing" sound of breaking through the air, and under her control, the scimitar was like a full moon, strangling towards the first seat of the Sword Peak.

"Dingding・・・・・・dingding"

In an instant, the two didn't know how many times they had contacted, and the sound instantly rang out, and finally the sound was blurred.

One side swept the world, opening and closing.

One side moved vertically and horizontally between square inches, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Hah!"

Suddenly, with a coquettish sound, the scimitar in Tian Yuqing's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light, and within a radius of several hundred meters, because of the drop in temperature, cold air suddenly condensed, forming a swirling mist.

A layer of frost condensed on the body of the scimitar blade, with an extremely cold temperature, spun rapidly, and flew out towards the center of the eyebrows of the first seat of the Sword Peak.

"Good knives!"

The Elder of the Sword Peak had to withdraw the long sword and return to the Autumn Moon Sword.

With a violent collision, the Qiuyue Sword was knocked away, but a thick layer of frost had condensed on the heavy long sword, and even his arms were covered in frost, and his clothes were torn and fell off.

"Bang!"

While the Sword Peak was defending against the Autumn Moon Sword, Tian Yuqing's palms condensed a cold chill, and it imprinted towards the heart of the Elder of the Sword Peak.

Even if he was half blocked by the Ice Spider Silk Armor, half of the palm power still hit the heart of the Sword Peak.

Suddenly, the cold true qi exploded instantly, and the skin of the first seat of the Sword Peak instantly turned blue. The body stiffens, and the movements become extremely stiff.

The corners of Tian Yu's mouth curled, and he reached out to catch the Qiuyue knife that was buzzing back.

Just as he was about to cut off the head of the head of the head of this sword peak, his face suddenly changed greatly. She is very much Guigong Qiuyue, and she has the wind of a fairy, but she rolled directly on a lazy donkey, threw herself on the yellow earth, and rolled out on the ground for thousands of meters before she stopped with a disgraced face.

And at this time, a deep pit appeared in the place where she had just stood.

The magma in the pit boiled, bubbling and bubbling, and the extremely high temperature instantly evaporated the mist, and only the skin of the hot and roasted people was tight.

"Roar~"

An earth-shattering bang came from among the clouds. A red cloud on the horizon slowly floated in, and above the red cloud was a giant beast burning with fiery red flames.

Lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, elk's body, dragon scales, oxtail.

Before it arrived, the monstrous power had already arrived.

The 1.6 million soldiers on the field were all trembling.

The Liao army was excited, and all of them knelt down and shouted: Qilin Sheng'an!

The Song army was afraid, although he did not bow down, but the two forces were fighting, but they had no strength to fight again.

Not to mention ordinary people, even among the martial artists, those who are weaker in cultivation are all under the crushing of this life level at this moment, their souls tremble, their spirits are afraid, and they have lost their qualifications to fight before they fight.