Chen Qingyu and Fusu are both outstanding among the younger generation of Qingyuanmen, and no matter where these two are lost, they are enough to stir up a storm on the calm lake.

However, when the dust in front of them came, the consciousness of the two senses sensed an unprecedented pressure, and the aura around them changed suddenly, like a disturbing black shadow appearing under the calm surface of the lake. The seemingly frivolous and ethereal dust, but it seems to be a * stone condensed by the mountains in the void of heaven and earth, and it is so blatantly pressed down, and this dust whisk seems to carry a round of grinding disc between heaven and earth.

Just when the dust swept over, between the three of them, it suddenly exploded, and out of nowhere, a large piece of golden power fragments suddenly appeared, reflecting everyone's faces.

This is, a fragment of the Indian array?

Wu Wei was slightly surprised. "It's ridiculous to have an axe in front of me. ”

As if the huge space was being squeezed, endless fragments burst out, and several golden fragments spread out in the wind, like yellow paper whirring.

This is the seal array set up by Chen Qingyu, but he doesn't want to be recognized in a moment.

But if you see through it, you can see through it, and the gale suddenly rose, and the wind pressed the sleeves of the two of them to dance wildly, revealing a golden seal array, which was drawn on the body to stimulate the flesh.

If you want to fight with people who are stronger than yourself, you must naturally be well prepared.

And the printing array is naturally the best way.

Several rays of silver light lingered, like a blessing from heaven, surrounding the two of them.

The sword light was like rain, bursting into the air.

The sword light was like a shadow, turning into an awe-inspiring cold wind.

Chen Qingyu waved his hand, and a glow of light swayed, and behind him it was like a mountain and a sea, and there was a mirage building at the lead, a Tiangong building, supreme*.

Fusu held the sword in his left hand, but it was a breeze whispering, don't look at the raindrops like spring, like a willow breeze, very powerless, but only those who have experienced the cold winter in the south of the Yangtze River can know the coldness that goes deep into the bones.

The two wonderful winds and the building merged into a fairyland, but they fell towards the dust.

Whether it's in the sword moves or in the power of the seal, the fusion is just right, so it's often your enemies who know you best.

The sword swept away from the void, and the sword intent swept away.

In front of the dust, there was a lake of sword intent. It is also the sword intent that the two of them have condensed for decades or even hundreds of years, and it is all in that sword move.

Good sword moves, high-end atmosphere and grade.

The cold light flashed between the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and the dust that broke the seal array turned into a sunny streamer, extremely straight, and just tore open the sword lake.

The light dust, drifting away, after the middle-aged man injected the power of the seal, it turned into an incomparably powerful will, this is the traces of the accumulation of years, like endless ravines carved into the soil, extraordinarily heavy.

"What a strong momentum!"

This momentum is not just a single strong word, for Chen Qingyu and Fusu, if their sword intent can be called powerful, then the latter's awe-inspiring momentum is completely powerful.

What a crushing power this was, Wu Wei broke a spell in front of himself and Zhuo Ziqi, and the huge wind directly tore apart the incomparably hard rocks around him, just as the rocks seemed to be shredded paper.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, a dangerous light flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, it was only appropriate to be able to solve the two talented disciples of the Qingyuan Sect here. Thinking of this, the dust in his hand quietly pressed down, and the sword moves of the two suddenly had more power.

"Break!" The Zhongnan man suddenly sneered, and the end of the dusty handle emitted a faint green light.

Finally, the dust flew and fell violently.

"Boom!" At this moment, a huge cracking sound suddenly burst out from the middle-aged man's cuffs, and a strange flame burst out, and it suddenly rushed to the middle-aged man's clothes like a living being.

It was a strange flame, as if it had spirituality, and the appearance of this flame was extremely strange, like a small beast, suddenly burning from between the cuffs.

This sudden flame suddenly disrupted the middle-aged man's movements.

Do it!

The corners of Chen Qingyu's mouth lifted a smug smile, and the sword in his hand waved fiercely, but it was the Great Heavenly Sword, the second style.

Through me, the most cultivated disciples of Qingyuan, when they saw the flame, Fusu didn't need Chen Qingyu to remind him, and his backhand was another set of swordsmanship, and he knew how to open and close.

The sword broke through the sky, and the swordsmanship of the two changed, but it was suddenly a manganese, the long sword sword was powerful, the green dragon rolled over, and dozens of dusts were directly broken open by the combined force of the two at this moment, and the two of them were waiting for this moment.

The strange fireworks were set up by Chen Qingyu in those trapped formations, and when the trapped formations were destroyed, they were coincidentally attached to the weird black Rubik's Cube.

And took the opportunity to flow into the middle-aged man's body.

This fire is used to burn Yinjiao, but it is used to guard against Liang Du, and the third is that there are so many three that are taken, but at this moment it is a good move;

It's shit luck.

Of course, according to Chen Qingyu's words, all this is expected.

The sword blade came very quickly, and after breaking through the dust, it was the face of the middle-aged man.

"I haven't done it for many years, and I'm really underestimated. ”

The middle-aged man's face turned dark, his right hand sounded, and his two fingers twisted lightly, just a light grab, that is, he grabbed the flame, and then shook it off, and it was like this that the flame came out of the glass of his clothes.

"Carving insect Xiaojier," the man's voice was cold and flat, but it clearly contained monstrous anger, "I'll let you know well, the result of angering me will be miserable." ”

The sword is like a sharp edge, with endless power, and that indomitable power, it is hard to imagine that she will stop so easily, however, this strange thing happened.

In that monstrous sword intent, it was as if it was blown by a gust of wind, and the endless sword intent was dissipated like this.

The messy silk on the dust was entangled in the two long swords, and the brows of both of them were a week, and the seemingly light dust was more powerful than they imagined.

I don't know what the silk thread of the sword is made of,

Suddenly, Chen Qingyu's brows slowly wrinkled, and he could see that the material made of the whisker he might not have seen before, but at this moment, he could see clearly, it was a whisker, this was a whisker made of whiskers. So what kind of identity is the person who can afford to use this dust.

As he said, fighting with him is really a self-surrendering identity.

The dust swept over the long sword, and it directly rolled up the long swords of the two, and the low groan of the long sword rushed towards the two of them like a strange beast that had been subdued by the silver Jiao.

"It's just a disciple of Qingyuan Sect who hurt me, and a disciple of Qingliang Peak. ”

A sound was like a thunderbolt crashing into it today, and a floating figure fell violently with a silver cold light. It was a figure that Wu Wei was extremely familiar with, appearing leisurely like a Buddha fear, the wind could not blow, and the ground did not turn.

This is Elder Qingliangfeng, Qian Yuanzi.

The huge palm comes out as soon as it is spoken, and there is a silver dragon hanging between the giant palms, which appears and disappears from time to time. Accompanied by the silver dragon flying sideways, there are dozens of zhang charms, and the grade of each palm is above the ground level.

For a moment, the spell fell like raindrops.

"Master!" Fusu was excited, and a smile appeared on his face. You're good!

Qianyuanzi's words made Fusu feel infinite emotion in his heart, "It is the duty of a disciple to share worries for the master, Master, be careful of this person." ”

"The old man of Qingyuanmen seems to be really a tiger cub. Are you going to do it for your cubs?"