Vientiane Thousand Dollars...... Netherworld remnants!

It seems that because he hasn't drunk water for too long, his throat is dry and cracked, as if it is about to explode, and the faint sound is like the sound of iron rubbing in vain, and the black shadow in front of him swings in the field, but the rapid movement of the black shadow is not affected in the slightest, and he still keeps thinking about Yang Xuanxia for a moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he was disturbed by the sound that burst out of Nangong Fengyun's mouth, the movements in his hands also did not pause, and the battle between the masters was only for a moment, perhaps compared to the master of the Zong Realm, at this moment, the Divine Skill Realm was just a child with a wooden sword, and he was not a real master, but he also could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness, if there was a difference, it was not just me and Yang Xuanxia who lost, but the entire Tang Sect player!

"Whew!"

The sound of hunting clothes breaking through the air under his feet was endless, but suddenly there was an extra tearing sound, but it was a piercing eardrum, and he subconsciously raised his gaze, and at this moment, Lan Xuan's scattered around his body was only a thin layer, and the tearing sound was none other than the Zi Yao in Yang Xuanxia's hand, which was only a foot long!

One blow down, purple shine in the sky!

Under the firelight of Mingtang, Yang Xuanxia's fair-skinned and slender purple yao between her fingers was like a purple light and shadow, and it seemed that all her strength was gathered on this dagger, Lan Xuan's body technique had been seen before, and it was impossible to avoid it to her extent, and now it was impossible to stop this dagger with less than half a layer of Jin Ding's strength, and she Yang Xuanxia wanted to kill it in one battle!

The thought flashed in her heart, but her brows couldn't help frowning, Yang Xuanxia, she took the sword and took the lead to pick Lan Xuan first, and only by winning in the shortest possible time can she maximize the winning surface, her methods and ideas are good, but you must know that there is a Nangong Fengyun behind her!

Maybe it was Lan Xuanxia's golden top palm that had reached the level that Yang Xuanxia could break it before Yang Xuanxia made such a move, and it was impossible for Yang Xuanxia to be unaware of the Nangong Fengyun behind her, but she still insisted on doing so, I really don't know if she has confidence or confidence in me, and she dares to hand over her back so reassuringly..........

Now I really can't figure out the character of this little evil girl, and I want to smile bitterly inexplicably, she is shrewd like a ghost, but she is so simple at the moment, and it can even be said that she is impulsive, even if her realm is higher than anyone present, she is still at the level of divine skill, and Nangong Fengyun is also a master of the general trend and artistic conception!

It's really adventurous...... Once I make a mistake or fail to stop Nangong Fengyun, I have no doubt that Yang Xuanxia will be hurt by Nangong Fengyun after abolishing Lan Xuan, yes, just hurt, if Nangong Fengyun really has a level similar to Yang Xuanxia, there is no need to be so troublesome, but even so, I still have some sighs for this little evil girl's exquisite thoughts.

"Click.....!"

The foot touched the ground again, and in the blink of an eye, the purple yao in Yang Xuanxia's hand was only less than half a foot away from Lan Xuan's snow-white neck that was exposed in the air, and it seemed that it would be able to penetrate the neck in the next moment, and the phantom jade true qi that was suppressed in the meridians of his legs that was perceiving Yang Xuanxia's movements instantly exploded, and his body accelerated again with the strength of his body!

Invincible!

Maybe it's more appropriate to say that it's a simplified version of the gods and ghosts, and the gods and ghosts were used in the first battle of the White Fog Forest that day, but they were interrupted when they were not completely used at the time, but they had the realization that they were completely used in the last twilight tomb, and they found that the gods and ghosts were not irreversible, and the most important thing was that the gods and ghosts were controllable!

Shifting flowers and jades are the best at static braking, but now Nangong Fengyun's target is not me at all, so I can't use it at all, maybe in judgment, I can stop him before he seriously injures Yang Xuanxia, but that is not without accidents...... But now there can't be a trace of accidents, and I have to say that Yang Xuanxia's reaction to handing over his back this time is really shocking..... If you want to stop Nangong Fengyun without half an accident, you can only be invincible!

"Hey ......"

As soon as the figure accelerated, the familiar voice like the friction of iron suddenly spread in his ears, and Nangong Fengyun, who was only two steps in front of him in his sight, turned sideways in vain without warning, and a pale side face was faintly revealed from the black hood without a trace of expression, obviously there was no trace of laughter, but there was a feeling that he was laughing.

The surprise was just an instant, the movements under his feet did not stop, Nangong Fengyun's jumping movements did not change, but the movements of speeding up the action alone were like sending his body to Nangong Fengyun, two steps.... One-step...... Nangong Fengyun's half pale side face continued to enlarge in his line of sight, and the afterimage that stabbed out just wanted to sweep Nangong Fengyun's pale face, which was only half sideways, suddenly turned completely, and a pair of eyes that were as cold as stagnant water instantly came into view, but the corners of his lips, which had been closed all along, were slightly open......

Kill!

Although there was no sound at all, he still clearly felt what Nangong Fengyun wanted to express, and the next moment, Nangong Fengyun's right hand, which had changed direction because of his half-sideways body, was raised in vain and collided with the afterimage that swept up to me, and with the dark streamer on the back of Nangong Fengyun's miserable white hand, it flashed away under the firelight, faster than the afterimage in my hand! More ruthless!

A shock flashed in his heart, but he reacted in just a moment, even though he only had a glance, he still took the strangeness on the back of Nangong Fengyun's hand into his eyes, and he had been in contact with all kinds of hidden weapons in Tangmen, and he also instantly reacted to what Nangong Fengyun's blade was, fist blade!

No wonder he dared to touch the afterimage with his hand, no wonder he let Yang Xuanxia move from the beginning and didn't even make superfluous moves, he didn't plan to save Lan Xuan from the beginning, his goal was me from the beginning!

"Kill!"

The cold voice squeezed out of his mouth, he had stayed in the Tang Gate for so long and knew too well the effect of the Qimen Blade, if he withdrew his hand now, he might be able to avoid it, but Yang Xuanxia would definitely be seriously injured, the distance between the four of them was too close at this moment!

The phantom jade true qi at the wrist of the right hand burst open without hesitation, and as the gods and ghosts used their wrists, a wave of vigor instantly gushed out, and then the faint swelling pain that came out of the meridians was forcefully pressed, and the afterimage that swept out instantly flipped over!

"Poof....!"

Under the light of the raging fire, the afterimage dagger that looked ordinary and unremarkable without a trace of cold was unhindered, bypassing Nangong Fengyun's wrist, Nangong Fengyun's flickering cold fist blade was almost a millimeter after the afterimage that swept out, as if he wanted to block the action, but he couldn't stop the afterimage from raging at all.

With blood red splashing from the wrist. Nangong Fengyun's backwater-like eyes flashed with obvious surprise, but there was no pain or bad meaning at all, seeing Nangong Fengyun's reaction, he was stunned at first, and then his heart was instantly cold, this is the ghostly residual fragrance behind Vientiane Qianyuan...... Yang Xuanxia!

"Sneer....."

As soon as there was a vibration in his heart, with an almost imperceptible sound in his ears, Nangong Fengyun's pale face suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.......