Sword! Break the Sky!

A dragon's roar came!

Zhao Dalu shook his wrist suddenly, and his sword stabbed at Yan Xuexing like a torrential rain!

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Yun Xiyang was suddenly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that Zhao Dalu's current Soul Snatching Three Demon Sword would be practiced so purely. He was a little sweaty for Yan Xuexing now.

The long sword moves forward one foot, mutation! I saw a flash of cold light, and this sword suddenly transformed into three swords, and the three swords went straight to Yan Xuexing's throat.

Li Hongming saw that Yan Xuexing was still sitting on the chair, and he didn't have time to react, so he immediately scolded: "Zhao Dalu, you are really fucking ashamed, you must at least let Yan Xuexing stand up, ready, you are doing it." What kind of man are you for this sudden sneak attack? ”

Zhao Dalu didn't speak, but the smug smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely strong.

Ever since Yan Xue Xing realized the desireless and formless life and death without desire, as long as he calmed down, his mind was suddenly clear, like a mirror, this feeling was extremely wonderful, and with his cultivation of internal strength in the cave of life and death, this feeling was even stronger.

Yan Xuexing had already felt it at this time, and Zhao Dalu only had the leftmost sword coming towards his throat! And the other two swords couldn't hurt themselves at all.

One false step will make a great difference!

The long sword was less than a foot, and the energy roared like a gust of wind! Immediately blew Yan Xuexing's hair.

Yan Xuexing's wrist flicked, and his chopsticks suddenly came out! This bamboo chopsticks were as fast as the wind, as fast as a lightning meteor, and they happened to be on the sword of Zhao Dalu's leftmost sword.

Yan Xuexing's wrist suddenly exerted force, and the Heavenly Desert True Qi suddenly gushed out from the dantian like a wave, and slammed into Zhao Dalu's long sword with the swift thunder of the chopsticks.

Zhao Dalu's right hand suddenly felt a strong force coming, this power was extremely violent, surging and hot! His tiger's mouth broke, and the three swords that were separated collided together suddenly became one, Yan Xuexing suddenly got up, only to see his hands suddenly poking forward, this move drove the thunder and lightning to burst out in an instant, and stabbed forward along Zhao Dalu's long sword!

Blood!

It flowed down Zhao Dalu's throat, and his eyes bulged out like dead fish, and his eyes were full of fear and doubt. To death, he didn't believe that Yan Xuexing's chopsticks would be inserted into his throat.

Silent.

All eyes were on Yan Xuexing, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that Yan Xuexing had killed Zhao Dalu, the rising star of Huashan Pavilion, with a bamboo chopstick!

Yun Xiyang bit the withered grass in his mouth, and couldn't help but say: "What a calm heart, what a terrible sword." ”

Yan Xuexing sat on the chair, he quietly poured a glass of wine, and then took a sip gently, was he tasting life, or was he reminiscing about the sword just now?

"Where are we?" Yan Xuexing put down the cup and said lightly.

Yun Xiyang smiled, and then he also drank the rest of the wine just now, and then said, "It's too noisy here, what do you say, Brother Yan?" ”

Yan Xuexing looked at the sun outside the window, the sunlight was becoming more and more fragile, the cold wind was blowing, and a coolness was coming.

Yan Xuexing said lightly: "We don't have much time."

Yun Xiyang suddenly came to Yan Xuexing's ear and whispered: "The top of Da Xian Mountain, see you or disperse." After Yun Xiyang finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared into the window.

Yan Xuexing's heart couldn't be calm, the top of Yan Mountain was the place where he had been practicing his sword, and it was also the place where he had precipitated his life.

The top of Da Hyeon Mountain is still a place where flowers are buried without tears!

Yan Xuexing quietly drank the wine in the cup, then silently went downstairs and walked out.

Two empty cups, two chairs without a figure.

Li Hongming and Bai Xiusheng looked at this empty place, and their eyes couldn't leave for a long time.

The rivers and lakes are boiling at this moment!

Huashan Pavilion Cloud Sunset challenges Kunlun Palace Yan Xuexing!

This sentence makes the entire Jingzhou move! The explosiveness of this incident simply made the Tianfeng Ring Battle lower their heads.

All the people in the house were still in the mood to drink, so they all followed Yan Xue down the stairs and ran out.

Yan Xuexing looked at the dozens of people behind him, and his heart trembled. This kind of decisive battle cloud sunset does not want anyone to see.

Yan Xuexing is also this kind of person!

Yan Xuexing walked dozens of meters to the east, and when he turned around, he saw that hundreds of people had gathered.

"Yan Xuexing!"

Yan Xuexing suddenly raised her head, only to see Liu Shiran's eyes red. She stood opposite Yan Xuexing, her eyes full of long-lost happiness and deep melancholy.

Liu Shiran didn't expect Yan Xuexing to stand up, and she stood up so quickly. So she's happy! It's as bright as the sky suddenly clears under the snow!

But she didn't expect that Senior Brother Yun Xiyang would suddenly send a war letter to Yan Xuexing! She knew very well that Yun Xiyang had just come out of the Yijian Cliff, and her strength was unfathomable. So she was both melancholy and sorrowful.

Whoever dies is what she doesn't want to see.

But she knew that it was fate, and no one could change it. The Tianhe faction has a cloud sunset, and there is also a Yan Xuexing! They are all the top swordsmen of the Tianhe Sect! So it's destined that they will meet sooner or later!

Liu Shiran suddenly hugged Yan Xuexing tightly, she hugged Yan Xuexing, and she hugged everything. At this moment, her eyes were full of happiness.

The long street is filled with the fragrance of redbuds. The blood had long since been dispersed and was covered by heavy snow. The flowers here are blooming and beautiful!

Yan Xuexing looked at the flower, purple and red! The red hair is thick! Thick as red wine in a sympathetic glass.

Passionate!

He was on fire.

Yan Xuexing smiled mischievously, he smiled at Liu Shiran and said, "Classmate Liu, there are a lot of people here, you don't want to be the headline of tomorrow." ”

Liu Shiran's face suddenly turned red like a glass of wine, her body was hot, and she hurriedly let go. Even she didn't know why she suddenly got lost when she saw Yan Xuexing, and she couldn't help herself. Yan Xuexing's whole body seemed to exude a kind of magic power, which deeply attracted her whole person.

When she saw Yan Xuexing, she seemed to be stepping into the whirlpool of rose petals with her feet.

"Can you not go?" Liu Shiran's voice was very small, so small that she could barely hear herself.

Yan Xuexing looked at Liu Shiran affectionately, this is a girl who makes him love, happy, sad and sad. He likes Liu Shiran's cold arrogance, and he also admires Liu Shiran's talent. He was suddenly haunted by her appearance like a lotus flower on a snowy mountain, but Yan Xuexing knew that he was a person who was unwilling to be lonely, where they could love each other, but in the real world, they were not suitable.

Liu Shiran admires Yan Xuexing! Full of perseverance, cold and arrogant, Yan Xuexing, who would rather bend than bend!

Yan Xuexing said: "You know that I am Yan Xuexing!" So there are some things I have to do! ”

Liu Shiran nodded, her eyes full of happiness and satisfaction.

Yan Xue said: "Wait for me to come back." After saying that, he lifted the waterfall in the clouds with his feet, jumped three feet, and jumped to the top of the building. Then Yan Xuexing suddenly turned around and ran west along the eaves.

Liu Shiran closed her eyes with a smile, she clasped her hands together, and silently prayed for blessings, sweet and happy in her heart.

Meng Yiyu suddenly walked over, Da Xiong and Xiao Wan wanted to pull, but they didn't stop. She came straight at Liu Shiran and said, "Who is he?" ”

Liu Shiran was immediately surprised when she saw a person who was as beautiful as a flower and her heart was moving, walking towards her. When Meng Yiyu got closer and closer, she felt that Meng Yiyu suddenly had a fierce momentum and was full of resentment and sadness, and suddenly said, "Who are you?" ”

Meng Yiyu said: "My name is Meng Yiyu, and I am from the same sect as Yan Xuexing. ”

Liu Shiran was even more surprised, she didn't expect that this woman who was not inferior to herself in appearance and temperament turned out to be Meng Yiyu, the first female master of Kunlun Palace, and she knew that Meng Yiyu seemed to be the third senior sister of Kunlun Palace.

Liu Shiran said: "I am a classmate with him. ”

Meng Yiyu said: "Also a lover? ”

Liu Shiran shook her head, but her face was red again.

Meng Yiyu couldn't help but sigh, and then said, "I can see that you like him." ”

Liu Shiran hurriedly denied: "No." With that, she bowed her head like a little woman.

Meng Yiyu said: "You and I are both women, and men may not understand women's hearts, but I can understand them at a glance." He himself is the kind of man full of magic, he is like an aspen, standing silently, no matter where he goes, he can't hide the arrogance and unyielding in his bones. There are countless men around me, but none of them can match him. ”

After speaking, Meng Yiyu couldn't help but sigh again.