Smiled arbitrarily and said, "But after the battle with Yan Thirteen, I should also leave." ”

The crow was not surprised and said, "Leave? ”

"It's been seven years since I left home, and you don't understand what I've said too much." ”

The crow really didn't understand.

"In the future, the villa will be handed over to you, maybe one day I will come back!" ”

The crow could not understand him any more, but now the sky was red and the sun had set.

Arbitrarily began to move, and when he moved his steps, Yan Shisan also walked towards him......

The two slowly approached, and the sound of the footsteps seemed to have disappeared under their feet, without any sound, the two of them were as light as if they had no entity, and they were like ghosts and gods at the moment.

At the same time, Yan Shisan couldn't hide his excitement and said, "I've been waiting for him for seven years, and I'm also waiting for the moment when I'm qualified to fight with you." ”

Laughing arbitrarily, he said: "My sword also started preparing seven years ago, draw the sword!" ”

"Good!"

With a "choking" sound, he drew his sword; As soon as the words fell, Yan Shisan drew his sword.

But as soon as he drew his sword, he heard a beautiful sound of the piano......

Clear, crisp, clear, with a clear and pleasant sound.

Then he saw the sword light again......

It is strange that the covenant, the twist, the land and the sword are amazing.

I don't know if it's the sound or the light that comes first, he was slow at the beginning, maybe it should be said that the speed of any sword is beyond his imagination, and it is not Xie Xiaofeng who can compare.

Although this is not the first time Yan Shisan has seen his swordsmanship, it is the first time that Yan Shisan has faced such a sword. When he drew his sword, he could only retreat.

The sword has arrived, only retreat!

Before the person got up, he took seven steps back, and the sword light shone between his eyebrows; He withdrew from a gap that others couldn't grasp, but he did.

Also in this gap, he immediately returned his sword.

With a "ding" sound, the twin swords splashed sparks.

The Xianyin Sword shook slightly, and Yan Shisan was swept away with the sword, and with a swing of his horizontal sword, an invisible sword qi was forced out.

As soon as the arbitrary figure passed, the sword qi hit the ground, and the cracked earth and stones drew a deep trace.

Everyone could see that Yan Shisan's sword had become even more terrifying.

Mo said that the solid trees were broken, and the two fought each other at the beginning of the year, and the sword qi came into being, and the sword qi cut through the surface of the ground and penetrated the soil layer. It seemed to be a random sword, but the face was cut open, and the blade of the sword swept out an extremely sharp roar.

The sword light swirled, twisted together, circling the sky, and the sword shadow and sword flowers fought in the air, turning into a strange color.

The three of Crow, Tie Kaicheng, and Murong Qiudi were dumbfounded, stiff when they saw it, and they even stopped breathing.

Suddenly, I heard two "dangdang" sounds, sparks shot wildly, and the two figures, one black and one white, bounced off each other.

The two of them flew down, and the trees fell instantly.

They originally thought that the battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan was rare in the world, but now that Yan Shisan's battle with any of them was so earth-shattering, it was enough to terrifying the gods and demons of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The sword light swept up again, and under the two swords, nothing could stop the two of them.

The sword intent froze thousands of rivers, and Qingfeng destroyed thousands of people.

The sword of the two of them disappeared from the sword shadow, the sword body was gone, and it was absolutely invisible, except for the sword light, the sword body was not visible at all.

As far as the rest of the world could see, the maple forest had been cleared by the two of them, and no one could get close to it, and if anything got close, it would be cut into pieces.

Like a falling maple leaf......

It was split into two, two into four, and then in an instant it turned into countless pieces.

The sword light is not only terrifying and irresistible, but also so brilliant that people can't help but enjoy its glory.

Daozi's paintings, Xizhi's brush, Lu Ban's axe, and their swords are all so brilliant that everything loses its color and brilliance.

The swordsmanship of the two has been perfected, and the swordsmanship skills of the two are almost gods.

Yan Thirteen's sword light fluttered, and under one sword, everything turned into nothingness, and all tangible and intangible things seemed to be about to disappear, and the form and god did not exist.

However, with a slight wave of arbitrariness, it forces out a beautiful piano sound, emitting a brilliant sword light, the string sound is light, the micro step is light, elegant and chic, which is just in line with the artistic conception of the unreachable.

To put it mildly, the sword of Yan Thirteen was dissolved.

The two fought faster and faster, and when they were fighting to a hearty point, it seemed that even their figures were fading; The body moved and moved, and every time in the afterimage of the clouds and smoke, the most terrifying sword light was forced.

The energy is walking around, the sword qi is flying, and it seems that even the earth is trembling slightly.

The terrible disappeared in an instant, and the even more terrifying came suddenly......

Finally, Yan Thirteen was about to use the last sword.

Even if two swordsmen fight hundreds of thousands of swords, they only need one sword to distinguish the winner from the loser, so the sword moves are only for the sword that must win.

Arbitrarily surveying the world's swordsmanship is clear to his brother, and his swordsmanship has long been flawless.

There are no flaws, and there are no flaws, and there are no flaws, so you can only use the most extraordinary sword, and you can only use the most peerless sword, and everything is natural.

The distance between the two of them is close!

This sword suddenly stabbed out with all its might!

This is really the last sword, and it is already the decisive sword.

Desperate, desperate, desperate, Yan Thirteen's sword has lost all life, everything seems to have stood still, except for his sword, there seems to be no other life in heaven and earth.

It's as if all things have been destroyed in this sword!

It was the first time that I had the feeling of palpitations, the fear of death.

There was surprise and fear on his face, but his expression was more excited.

Men often like excitement, the strongest wine, the sharpest sword, the fastest horse, the most beautiful woman can bring excitement to men, and now he is facing the most terrible sword in the world, this thrill is unprecedented.

The other sword, which was originally stationary, did not seem to be dead, and the sword that was not dead could naturally move.

Then, then, the sword really moved!

The sword light burst out of the sky, and the sound of the sword shook the sky.

It's a stunning, chic, supreme, and unbeatable swordplay. It is not only shocking, but also shocking, it is not 'Qianyi', it is exactly 'shocking'.

The two swords melted into nature and disappeared into heaven and earth, the tip of the sword did not respond to the tip of the sword, and the two of them just changed their moves.

The sword disappeared at the same time, and finally appeared at the same time, and the figures were mismatched and separated.

In the dead silence, their eyes fell on the two of them.

Yan Shisan remained silent, a cold light flashed on the blade of the sword, and a few drops of blood were under the tip of the sword. The blood on the tip of the sword can only be arbitrary blood, and only his blood will appear on the tip of Yan Thirteen's sword.

But any sword blade is also dripping blood.

Yan Shisan's throat has been pierced, and any part of his heart has also been stained red with blood!

There was a 'gee' sound in his throat, and he said with difficulty: "I...... I lost! Those were his last words.

"Just one point, just one point, you can pierce my heart." ”

His voice seemed to be sighing, and he seemed to be a little lucky, at that moment, Yan Shisan was really only one point slower, the sword had pierced into the heart, and the sword qi had already broken his heart, if he went one more point......