Suddenly, Xiao Xuanhui wantonly danced the spear in his hand and swept away. But seeing the spear sweeping towards Tang Xian, the air suddenly tore open, followed by a violent buzzing sound. Only the spear swept out and scattered like a meteor. The wind howled in an instant, and the waves overlapped.

As the spear continued to enlarge in the bottom of his eyes, Tang Xian's eyes suddenly condensed. Immediately, both hands grasped the hilt of the sword, and the rolling power poured into the waving sword like a torrent. I saw that the ghostly light was coiled around the quaint scabbard, even if there was no sword, but it was also awe-inspiring. The heavy air completely exploded and shattered under the knife, and the churning air flow rolled, rushing towards Xiao Xuanbin's place.

But when the sound of gold and iron "clanged", the place where the swords and guns collided was the sparks that burst open, and the restless ripples of Xuanli also swept away from that place in an arc. I saw dust flying around me, and sand and gravel flying everywhere. Suddenly, heaven and earth fell into chaos again.

This time, Xiao Xuanhuan and Tang Xian's eyes fell into a haze at the same time, which was a good thing for Xiao Xuanhuan, whose cultivation was lower than that of Xuanli. It's just because his soul perception is not bad, and at the same time, his spiritual power is not weak. Although his eyes were hazy, his soul power and spiritual power could still feed things back to him very clearly. Now, it may be a glimmer of hope for him to turn defeat into victory...

Click!

Xiao Xuanbin's ears moved lightly, catching the subtle footsteps. Turning around suddenly, a touch of gold flashed in his eyes, as if in an instant, the texture of life and death flashed in his eyes, which was extremely moving.

Pity...

There was no figure in front of him, but the footsteps still lingered in his ears.

Xiao Xuanyan was not in a hurry, but he saw that his eyes were half-squinted, and something seemed to be vibrating violently at the door of his head. But in a moment, the wisps of spiritual power rose and coiled like green smoke. Immediately, they were intertwined with each other, as if they had been compiled and painted into a net of heaven and earth, covering the world.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuanbin's eyes were all-encompassing, and there seemed to be a thousand worlds under his eyes. Instantly, he turned abruptly, and the spear swept through like a soft whip. But when I heard the sound of "bell", the sound of gold and iron spread in an instant...

......

But the apprentices tried their best to look into the hazy dust, but found nothing. It wasn't until the sound of gold and iron resounded that the nerves in their brains were reactivated. And above the attic, Mu Zhilan also stared at a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the source of the sound burningly, for fear of letting go of a trace of detail. Even Mu Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

......

The sword and gun collided again, and the brilliant sparks were splashed away. The restlessness of the power in that place was raging like a wave, but seeing that the ancient knife in Tang Xian's hand trembled slightly, Xiao Xuanyan flew out upside down. In the next moment, Tang Xian was even more stunned under Xiao Xuanbin's stunned gaze, and his figure dissipated in an instant, like a ghost.

Xiao Xuan hurriedly paused his figure, but his heels were not stable, and there was a buzzing sound behind him, followed by treacherous purple blades. But when the air was rolling, the wind was howling.

Seeing the continuous magnification of the sword in his eyes, Xiao Xuanhui smiled bitterly and retreated frantically desperately. The speed is so fast that it even triggers a slight sonic boom and sweeps a hazy afterimage.

The cold wind hung over Jun Lang's face, Xiao Xuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he hurriedly clenched the spear in his hand. I saw that the brilliant mystical power wrapped the body of the gun, and the red spear at the spear was even more radiant and hot. As the palm of his hand became tighter and tighter, the spear in his hand was actually attached to the red scales like the crook of his arm earlier, as if it had been sublimated from the inside out, and everywhere exuded a fiery aura.

Immediately after, his arm trembled, and the spear in his hand turned into dozens of spear shadows and splashed away. But the shadow of the spear was like a star, dazzling, brilliant and brilliant, and the killing machine was hidden! But seeing that the sand, gravel and dust around him were all rolled again, and the air was also abruptly shattered under the gun. I saw that the strong wind swept the sand and dust, hazy and awe-inspiring the sword, and even dispersed the sword.

Xiao Xuanhui did not hesitate, when the figure swept up. This time, his traces have already been exposed, and he has no way out. retreat, when it is suppressed and has no power to fight back. Only by fighting can we win that glimmer of hope for victory!

I saw Xiao Xuan's body sweeping, and the mysterious power in his hand rolled into the spear. On the body of the spear, the red scales exploded in an instant, and the scarlet light immediately burst out.

And in the red sky, the mysterious power of heaven and earth seemed to be swept by mania, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar in the meantime.

"Dragon Lance, Howling Heaven!"

As Xiao Xuan's heart snorted, the spear slashed down angrily like an iron rod. But the air shook and exploded, and the wind could not stop rolling under the gun. Then, the scarlet dragon shadow also roared out from the gun...

This move was originally the word "pressure" in the Xiaotian Spear, and it should not have been so powerful. After being blessed by the divine scales this time, it really made Xiao Xuanbin's heart tremble slightly.

Tang Xian, who was not far away, saw the attacking red dragon, and his eyes were also shocked. The sword had to be unsheathed, but when he saw the sword rainbow in the sky, the agitated knife qi was raging, rolling with a solemn and murderous aura. It's like cutting through the sky, just in a thought!

Then, Tang Xian jumped up. I saw the ghostly light lingering on the blade, but when I saw the sword clear, the air suddenly shattered. The treacherous shadow of the sword scattered in all directions, and in an instant, the fiery air currents rippled under the wail of the red dragon. Then, Tang Xian's figure moved again. In an instant, it dissipated like a ghost.

At the same time, Xiao Xuanbin's spiritual sea fluctuated violently. looked back and turned around, but there was no trace of him. And in an instant, Tang Xian's ghostly figure emerged. I saw his evil smile appearing, but he didn't see the knife flashing. Can...

In an instant, the blood on Xiao Xuanbin's chest flashed, and the spear in his hand broke abruptly. But seeing him staggering backwards, there was a bright red wound left half a foot beside his heart, and blood flowed low from it, staining the soles of his feet with a large patch of red.

"Ahem...."Xiao Xuanhui coughed violently, as long as he admits defeat and relieves himself, he can drag his injured body to the end, but the stubbornness in his bones does not allow him to do this. I saw him leaning on the broken spear, stubbornly holding up his body as heavy as gold and stone.

But when his body was about to move, Tang Xian's figure appeared like a ghost again. I didn't see him draw his sword, but the knife had returned to its scabbard. But seeing that many treacherous knife shadows scattered in all directions, tearing apart the flesh and blood on Xiao Xuanbin's body inch by inch, even the arm crook with scales attached to it also stirred up multiple sparks at this time, becoming more and more red and hot.

Xiao Xuanyan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell in a pool of blood. His consciousness is weak and dying...

......

With the impact of the mysterious power in Tang Xian's body, this hazy courtyard finally returned to clarity. I saw that he was like a triumphant general, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were staring at the world. Xiao Xuanyan was grabbed by the back of his neck and thrown aside like a dead dog.

"Senior Brother Xiao, let's practice again, that's all there is to it?" Tang Xian picked up the black gold ancient knife again, sneered coldly, and said, "The Eagle Roar Martial Arts Hall doesn't accept waste, remember it for me!"

......

said that Tang Xian was walking on the forest path, and suddenly his eyes suddenly condensed. Hands, vigilantly placed on the handle of the knife behind the back. "Who is it?" Tang Xian drank vigorously, and a cold color burst out from his eyes.

"Giggles...."The sound of laughter spread, but this laughter contained a very strong and terrifying atmosphere, which made people feel terrified. "The Jade-faced Shura of the Metropolitan Dao is ruthless, but he never thought that he would be so timid. As Qingyue's voice line became clearer and clearer, it was Dao Qianying who gradually swept towards Tang Xian.

But seeing her full head of silver hair wantonly scattered in the air, like a bright galaxy piercing the sky. It's just that he is tall and tall, with a soft waist like a willow. In terms of delicate beauty, the facial features are also impeccable, such as the eyebrows that look like Yuandai, and the beautiful eyes that are as bright as the stars. And her temperament seems to have jumped out of the mundane dust, as if the whole person is a work of art left by God in the world.

But even though the appearance is delicate and incomparable, the coldness and solemnity that slowly ripples around him cannot tolerate others to relax. Suddenly, her figure flickered. The speed is so fast that it is driven by the wind!

Tang Xian's eyes suddenly became frightened, and he wanted to draw his knife, but he saw multiple afterimages in front of him. Suddenly, alarm bells rang in his heart. turned around suddenly, but the knife was not out of the sheath, and the blue light was clear in front of him. There was no shadow of the sword, and the sword was sheathed. At the moment when the air flow rolled, Tang Xian's right shoulder also burst out with blood.

"Temptation and tempering are good intentions, but if they go too far, it is not a good thing. Today I have the right to be unintentional when you have no intention, if I find out that there will be a next time...."The woman looked back, and a touch of purple flashed under her eyes, which was extremely moving, as if there was a sense of beauty and the silence of life and death at that moment. "The sword doesn't go through the shoulder, it's... Skulls!"

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