Jiang Yao's third time was Wan Chongshan's sword, this sword slashed on her thigh, directly putting her down, and this sword also slashed out her anger.

I saw that Jiang Yao's figure lying on the ground also suddenly became a little blurred, and bursts of white light flashed all over her body, like crystal powder scattered on her body, and the whole person became a little transparent, and then a woman's unique fragrance powder smell spread, which made people intoxicated as soon as they smelled it.

Objectively speaking, it is extremely difficult for a man who does not have a certain amount of experience and concentration to hold on, Wan Chongshan is a real person who has come over, and as soon as he smells this smell, he not only stops immediately, but also retreats quickly.

There is no wind and no waves, and he knows that there must be deception in this.

Gu Mu has a great upper hand and is killing in Xingtou, it is impossible to give up the great advantage, and he is determined to play "Finger Twisting Soft Sword" to the limit, trying to destroy Jiang Yao directly.

His mentality is actually very understandable, if he kills Jiang Yao today, it will be even more sensational than destroying Zhang Hedu, as Ah Fuhoi said, this is probably the first person in the dynasty to turn 8, then Gu Mu is likely to be the first master to kill the master of 8 turns.

However, is it really so easy to destroy the master of the 8th turn?

Jiang Yao, who got up and swept up, seemed to have turned into a white shadow man, and quickly swung his sword and struck.

There was a crisp sound of "ding".

The two swords clashed, and a dazzling spark appeared, and the long sword was violently shaken open.

Gumu Hu's mouth was numb with shock, and the weapon almost fell off.

"What's going on?" Gu Mu finally came to his senses, Jiang Yao seemed to have transformed, and his internal strength seemed to skyrocket in an instant after transforming.

This "Finger Twisting Soft Sword" is not an ordinary swordsmanship, so it is not something that can be blocked simply with great strength, it must be a strong and profound internal strength as the foundation to be done.

He was stunned for a moment, Jiang Yao quickly turned defense into offense, and slashed at him with a slanted sword.

With a "dang" sound, the long sword was almost shocked and bounced into Gu Mu's own face.

Gu Mu was shocked, the surname Tang not only changed, doubled his internal strength, but also more than doubled his speed, what is going on?

He didn't understand, but Ah Fuhoi in the distance exhaled excitedly: "Emei's "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Skill", it is indeed a void warrior under the reputation of the Tang altar master!" ”

Hearing the five words "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Gong", Gu Mu's face changed miserably, it was too late to retreat at this time, he had never seen this "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Gong", but he had heard of it.

This is the unique internal strength of the Emei Sword School, strictly speaking, this is a complete set of internal strength + heart method, only a woman with ice and jade can practice, use innate breathing to stimulate the meridians and internal organs, improve their own internal strength, qi and blood cultivation, the more they fight, the more they fight, the stronger they become, and the stamina continues to increase, almost invincible.

This is different from the kind of devil transformation of Zhong Schumann, because it has no side effects.

The scene against the sky finally appeared, Jiang Yao, who was originally wearing a big blue cloak, became crystal transparent, and her figure was graceful and graceful, only to see her left sword and right sword stabbed out lightly, as beautiful and moving as a dance.

At this moment, the dozens of people watching the battle around almost stopped breathing, what kind of swordsmanship is this?

On the grass in their field of vision, Jiang Yao was like a fairy in white clothes dancing, dancing with a moving and light posture, deducing a thousand styles, and it was difficult for anyone to look elsewhere with just one glance.

Gu Mu seems to have forgotten to parry, this dancing sword is not only peculiar and beautiful, it seems to have a kind of soul-grabbing power, Ah annoyance's mouth has long been opened into an "O" shape, in addition to the sword caster himself, only he knows what kind of martial arts this is, this is Emei's town school magic skills - "A Thorn in the City", it will be thousands of years of the unpredictable charm of the beauties of the city into it, the tricks are poetic and picturesque, the pace is light and colorful, after the display of the lotus step by step, according to the willow, in the graceful and charming thousands of styles to defeat the enemy.

In the dazzle, the figure of the fairy in white suddenly became several times larger, and the volley slowly flew up horizontally, and the willow leaf sword in his hand stabbed out, the sword shadow was in a trance, like a fantasy, bright as a strong light, and as empty as a mist.

"Ding Ding Ding" There was a sharp sound, the sword shadow surged, and the fairy soared.

The Yellow Critical Hit stats flashed in a gorgeous sword shadow:

“―2022！”

The flying immortal disappeared, and the white shadow was still there, but the center of Gu Mu's forehead seemed to be pressed with a little cinnabar, and he stood dumbfounded, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay...... Sword...... Law ......"

As soon as the word "law" came out, the whole person also fell.

The master of Wudang Taiji Hall, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, was stabbed to death by Jiang Yao and died under this Emei stunt "A Thorn in the City".

At this time, the remaining Wudang disciples no longer had the slightest desire to fight, and they all turned around and fled in a hurry.

Wan Chongshan, who had retreated far away, barely squeezed out a smile on his face, but his smile was more ugly than crying: "Tang ...... Miss Tang really ......"

"Shut up." Jiang Yao scolded sharply, "You are not a good person, stay for your life." ”

Wan Chongshan gritted his teeth: "The surname is Tang, I will fight with you." ”

"Then let the horses come." Don't say that Jiang Yao has released the "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Skill" at this moment, even if you don't let Wan Chongshan go, there is no way to take her, because the two are thirty meters apart, and it is absolutely impossible for Wan Chongshan to run, because other people's light skills are not below you, but it is more difficult to get close.

Jiang Yao had suffered a big loss from the two of them before, how could he give him the same opportunity at this moment?

To put it mildly, a sword swinged, and a cloud-like thorn layer composed of sword qi flew out, and the enveloping range was simply terrifying, and Ah Fuho noticed that the huge trees 10 meters away on the left and right sides of the sword qi were uprooted on the spot, in this large-scale sword qi, it was pure nonsense to want to dodge.

But Wanzhong Mountain does have his strengths, he jumped up desperately, swept into the center of the sword qi like a flying fish, and the green sword in his hand turned into a light curtain, and countless thorns were bounced away as soon as they hit the light curtain.

Huashan is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship, and he can break the sword formation that others can't break.

He snorted coldly as he swept towards Jiang Yao: "Just because the 'Flowing Cloud Sword' also wants my life, you can't help but think that the Dharma Protector Elder of Huashan is too worthless, right?" ”

He was a little too proud, just when he rushed towards Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao's whole person had already risen to the sky, raised his sword to the sky, countless air currents leveled the grass, whirring and whistling, and then the wind surged, soaring into the sky, converging on the tip of the sword.

This is the powerful "Golden Dome Sword" of the Emei Sword School, the Golden Dome pilgrimage, the weather is thousands, the human sword is one, and the ten thousand swords return to the sect.

Everyone knows that Emei's mid-to-early swordsmanship is so many sets, but when they are played in different orders, the effect is ever-changing, Jiang Yao's "Golden Top Sword" seems to be no different from Nangong Qing at the beginning, but the move is too fast, so fast that it exceeds the psychological capacity of Wanzhongshan.

Because he rushed too fast, it was like he was slamming into someone's golden sword.

I saw a huge sword-shaped golden light swooping down, and in the shadow of the sword, there was a white-clothed alluring beauty gliding slowly.

The surrounding grass and trees swirled around, the trees fell and shattered, accompanied by countless mud and sand, and there was chaos between heaven and earth.

The strong light was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes, and the last picture Ah Fuhoi saw was that the golden light completely enveloped Wanzhong Mountain, and then he lay on the ground with his head in his hands, and the qi wave caused by the golden top sword was not something that his physique could forcibly stand up.

After a long time, the sound of the rain became clear again, the vision slowly became brighter, and the whole world returned to tranquility, but there was a very strong smell of blood in the air, and if you looked closely, the rain and fog were actually red.

The Emei goddess stood proudly in the blood mist, looking up at the direction of the summit venue.

The sword is slowly sheathed, at least in the hands of someone like her, you can't feel the murderous aura, Jiang Yao's expression returned to calm, and let the blood mist sacrifice the ultimate stunt she released before.

Ah Fuho really knelt down this time, and he realized that Wan Chongshan had been crushed into powder in the "Golden Top Sword" just now.

"A Thorn in the Alluring City", "Ice Muscle Jade Bone Skill", "Golden Dome Sword", Emei's stunts, superior martial arts, and superior swordsmanship, this is so amazing.

All this that happened today is like a dream, the first half is Zhang He's dream, breaking into the sword mountain alone, drawing his sword in anger, deterring the heroes, and changing color.

The dream is full of blood, and the dream is cruel and ruthless.

The second half is Jiang Yao's dream, the horizontal sword blocks the way, just for the king to return, the shadow flies to the immortals, and the city is stabbed.

It's so gorgeous, and it's so tender.

It's time to wake up from a dream, and I'm willing to be immersed in this dream forever and never wake up.

It's just that no matter how long and prosperous the dream is, there will always be a time to wake up, the sound of killing in the middle of the mountain is shocking, and the sound of swords and shouts is continuous, Jiang Yao took up "Blue Bird Singing in the Morning" and shouted:

"Tang Keqing, the deputy altar master of the Xingyue Altar of the Emei Sword Sect, is here, Huashan Wanzhong Mountain and Wudang Gumu have been beheaded by me under the sword, if there are still people who wantonly hunt down and kill the colleagues of Shushan and the people of Jingongmen, don't blame me for adding another soul under the sword."

She doesn't belong to the kind of murderous fierce man, strictly speaking, her temperament is completely different from Zhang He, if Zhang He is asked to shout, maybe Zhang He doesn't bother to shout, and directly rushes up to put down a piece of killing and put it up.

But as soon as Jiang Yao shouted this, the various voices in the middle of the mountain weakened by most of them, and most people must have been stunned.

Emei turned out to be a master of 8 turns, and he actually slaughtered the two masters of Huashan Wudang, this is not a role of the same level as Zhang He, although Zhang He is brave and ruthless enough, but he can't stand up to many people, and his two fists are hard to beat with four hands.

And the great Sister Yao is different, that's not a character who dares to make up your mind when there are many people, you go and die as much as you want.

After shouting three times, there was almost no sound on the mountain, and Jiang Yao's face finally showed a happy smile, because she had seen the fat man, Ma Junmei, Hua Feihong, Lin Ruoli, the three leaders and the Mingzhong knife walking down the mountain with each other......

(To be continued)