"It turned out to be the silver wolf hair, one of the two Zhenguo artifacts of the Liao Kingdom back then!"

Seeing Yelu Yu's shoulder punch to kill Yan Yantao, Zou Buyi touched his chin and sighed.

He was watching the fierce battle of hundreds of thousands of people around him with relish, and Hou Jingru beside him had already pushed him, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Zou, aren't you going to help?"

"Please, I'm a staff member!" Zou Buyi sighed in distress, "Why do you always want me to fight? ”

"Obviously I was too timid to go up. Hu Xian, who was playing music, raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and sneered.

Zou Buyi was not angry, and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Miss Hu is respected as a qin fairy in Hangzhou, her piano skills are amazing, and her figure is even more sultry, I don't know if this war is over, can you be willing to drink with Zou and talk about silk and bamboo?"

"Not interested. Hu Xian replied lazily.

Zou Buyi sighed and said bitterly: "I know, alas, in the face of handsomeness like me, girls always have low self-esteem." ”

Hu Xian couldn't help but turn her head to look at Zou Buyi, and seeing that his face was serious, she couldn't help but sigh: "Although I heard that you are very thick-skinned, but when I see you today, you can really be regarded as a teacher, do you want to be more handsome? Why don't I call Abu over, and you compare with him?"

"You mean Ren Yingjun?" Zou Buyi blinked his eyes and said with a dry smile, "What kind of appearance is a man like, talent is the best charm of a man, Zou is not talented, and he can be regarded as a rich five-car ......."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a person giggling and laughing: "Talent? How many dollars a pound? Are we good at Yan Kong? Good looks are king, talent or anything go hell!"

"Wu Xue, Brother Kai!" Seeing the visitor, Hou Jingru was suddenly surprised.

It was Wu Xue who spoke just now, at this time she and Song Kai had just flown down from mid-air, and after looking at the battle situation, Song Kai frowned and said, "It's too chaotic, it's not good to release poison." ”

"Oh, Brother Kai, don't think about poisoning all day long!" Hu Xian smiled and said, "Hurry up and help Renjie and them, it seems that the situation is not good now." ”

Song Kai bowed slightly, glanced at it a few times, and suddenly rose into the air and rushed into the battlefield.

Seeing that Zou Buyi was still standing in place with a smile, Wu Xue was curious: "Why are you still standing here?"

"I'm the ...... of the curtain" Before Zou Buyi finished speaking, Wu Xue had already nodded in a sudden realization and said, "I see, you are actually a girl, right? ”

His face was embarrassed, Zou Buyi scratched his hair, and said with a wry smile: "I'm a staff member......"

"Sure enough, it's a girl. Wu Xue didn't pay attention to his answer at all, but nodded to herself, and suddenly Hu Xian and Hou Jingru also showed expressions of sudden realization, which made Zou Buyi smile bitterly, and finally sighed: "Count you awesome! Okay, I'll just go and help." ”

Just as everyone was talking, a surging storm of psionic energy suddenly erupted on the battlefield, and immediately countless cracks appeared in the void like glass, and then a sword gang appeared from it, completely tearing the void apart.

One step out, Wanyan Qiongyu appeared from the ground, and looked at Xu Xuanrong, who was broken and fell from mid-air, the eagle's eyes flashed with anger, and he swung out a sword directly, and the true qi condensed into a blade, and everything came out of front of him, and it skyrocketed in an instant, completely submerging Xu Xuanrong and the world in front of him.

At the critical moment, a dark sword shadow suddenly burst out from the crowd not far away, and its speed was amazingly fast, and it actually dragged Xu Xuanrong away before the gang came strongly.

Wanyan Qiongyu sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, the speed of the Dao Gang suddenly increased, and he turned around in mid-air, chasing after the two of them.

"Lie down!" Seeing this, Fan Difei's face suddenly turned pale, Wanyan Qiongyu's strength was monstrous, he was not confident enough to dare to say that he could block it, and immediately his body technique was faster, and the ghostly footwork was displayed by him to the extreme, turning into a ghostly green phantom and flashing continuously after jumping into the crowd, wanting to avoid the lock of the soul realm mind.

At the same time, Song Kai, Chen Meng and Zou Buyi, who had just entered the battlefield, had already jumped over, Chen Meng was the fastest, and when he came to Fan Difei's side, he had already roared, and the flame bear's true qi was blazing, and a move [Burning Mountain] was aimed at that gang strength and smashed out.

Song Kai's speed was a little slower, but when there was still twenty zhang away, he had already condensed the spirit seal, and he directly mobilized the death aura in the surrounding battlefield, turning into a bone shield and standing in front of Gang Jin.

The bone shield lasted for three breaths and then completely collapsed, and then Gang Jin penetrated forward, colliding with Chen Meng's Burning Mountain Fist in the air, and the burning Mountain Fist was torn apart by Gang Jin in an instant, but fortunately, the next moment, Zou Buyi had already arrived, threw out four spirit runes, and forcibly moved the four people out of hundreds of zhang away with the method of feng shui exchange, avoiding this Gang Jin.

When Wanyan Qiongyu defeated Xu Xuanrong and overpowered Song Kai and others, in the Ya'an Sword Armor Formation not far away, Li Huan was also swaying under Wanyan Liu's sword shadow, like a weak willow in the wind, barely holding on to remain undefeated.

The two of them practice spiritual martial arts, but compared to Li Huan's spiritual illusion is more important than artistic conception, Wanyan Liu's spiritual martial arts are more focused on sword techniques, and the sword light in the sky is like a prairie flame, covering the sky and the sun, and it is becoming more and more intense.

However, Wan Yan Liu, who was obviously dominant, looked more and more solemn, she knew very well that the stunning girl on the opposite side seemed to be in danger, but in fact, every time she attacked, she couldn't touch the opponent's body at all, and every time the other party moved slightly between square inches, she easily avoided her blade.

Another moment of fierce fighting, the sword technique changed, no longer the "Wildfire Knife Technique", but the "Circle Lack Knife Technique" of Dawan City, the knife light is no longer fierce before, but turned into a soft, like the soft light of the bright moon falling in the sky in the middle of the night, gentle and clean, anyone who is in it will be shaken and immersed in the artistic conception.

Wanyan Liu's sword technique had just changed, and the momentum of Li Huan's whole body had also changed, the previous shaking and weakness were no longer gone, and instead of being a fierce force that rushed straight into Xiao Han, her sword intent was instantly triggered to the extreme, instantly destroying the soft artistic conception that had just diffused.

Unlike the Heart Sect, which uses swordsmanship to control the spiritual method, the secret biography of the Wushuang Sword Sect, "Wushuang Heart Sword Technique", also has the word "heart", but it is not the heart of the soul and the spirit law, but the heart of the sword heart.

Therefore, the suzerain of each generation, although their swordsmanship styles are different, there are spiritual, domineering, fierce, and bloody, but their swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, because they completely integrate their own beliefs into the way of the sword, leaving everything behind, just to pursue the supreme sword.

The momentum changed, Li Huan's beautiful eyes suddenly sharpened, raised the blade of the sword, and took three steps in a row, each step was at the strongest point of Wanyan Liu's sword intent, and every time it was forcibly forced back, when her fourth step had just stepped out, Wanyan Liu had already retreated with a red face, and her eyes were full of unwillingness and horror.

"Peerless Heart Sword Technique!"

"Musou Duel Dance!"

With a light thought in his mouth, Li Huan's figure suddenly became in a trance, invisible as the wind, but like aggression like fire, and in an instant, he rushed to the front of Wan Yan Liu, and the sword blade raised before also stabbed out flat without any fancies.

Although it is a simple and simple style of [stepping straight stab], Wan Yan Liu has an illusion at this moment, although the sword in front of him is full of light, and the true qi of the body protection is also extremely thick, but it is absolutely impossible to stop the other party's simple straight stab.

The sense of danger was so strong that it was suffocating, and Yan Liu didn't dare to resist it at all, and swept backwards in a hurry as soon as he stepped on it.

Wanyan Liu is fast, Li Huan is faster!

The thousands of sword shadows set off by the lancet in Wan Yan Liu's hand were densely intertwined, but the peerless sword that Ping Ping stabbed out easily passed through the knife curtain, and lightly touched the peaks and peaks on Wan Yan Liu's chest, breaking her body's true qi.

Finding that her chest was cold, Wan Yanliu's heart was even more panicked, and the sword light changed again, this time she performed the "Dry Grass Sutra" secret of the Third Palace.

Thousands of sword shadows suddenly retracted, combined into a force around the blade, and then finished Yan Liu's waist twisted, and the sword gang flipped and pressed towards the blade of the sword, before it was touched, the withered power in it had invaded the sword strength, weakening it and withering.

As a swordsman, Li Huan immediately noticed it, but he didn't resist, but a little under his feet, the figure changed again, and appeared directly on the left side of Wan Yan Liu, still as before, raised the sword edge lightly, and aimed at Wan Yan Liu's left leg and slashed it.

The speed of her sword is not fast, Wan Yan Liu also has time to react, hurriedly swing the knife and slash, and hit the Wushuang Sword hard, but the expected impact and shock did not happen, Wan Yan Liu first saw a flower in front of her, and felt a slight pain in her left leg, and when she came back to her senses, she was shocked to find that the Wushuang Sword had stabbed a sword in her leg at some point.

At this moment, Wan Yan Liu suddenly woke up to the illusion that he had obviously fallen into the illusion generated by Li Huan's sword intent just now, and the so-called horizontal slash collision was just his own illusion.

Just as he was hesitating, Wan Yanliu saw Li Huan's figure disappear again, and at the same time, there was a sense of determination behind him, and it was obvious that the other party had come behind him to attack.

Suddenly, Wanyan Liu is eyebrows stood up, and she tried her best to reflexively swing out, at this moment she condensed her mind to the limit, and sure enough, she blocked the influence of the spiritual sword, the lancet and the peerless sword struck each other in the air, splashing a large number of sparks, and at the same time, Li Huan's sword strength was also suddenly lost by half.

It's just that before Yan Liu's face showed joy, her eyes were filled with horror again, because she had obviously lost most of her sword strength, but the Wushuang Sword still drew an extremely mysterious arc like an antelope's horns, and stabbed her in the back with the lancet.

Three swords in a row, each sword is an understatement that pierces the body protection qi and does not continue, but because of this, Wan Yan Liu is more and more ashamed, the other party obviously has the ability to kill himself with a sword, but every time he tastes it, it is obvious that he is deliberately playing tricks on himself.

"If you want to kill, kill it, why tease me?" With an angry shout, Yan Liu took a stride and then turned around and took out the knife, but at this moment Li Huan had disappeared again, and came to her right side and stabbed out with a sword.

"Go back!" roared, Wanyan Liudao was majestic, although the "Grass Character Sutra" was not a fierce exercise, but after all, Li Huan's sword strength had been withered by most of it, and it was Wanyan Liu's sword that slashed and directly shook Li Huan and his sword back a few steps.

Before Yan Liu could fight back, she felt a pain in her right arm holding the knife, and when she looked down, she saw a shallow wound on her right shoulder.

was stunned, Wan Yan Liu immediately reacted, although Li Huan's peerless sword was shocked back by himself, but Jian Gang still stabbed himself through the tip of the sword.

Slightly stunned, Wan Yan Liu suddenly came back to her senses, stepped on one step, and her body suddenly burst out, after Li Huan made four consecutive swords, her strength had almost been completely withered by her, as the so-called pursuit of victory, she wanted to kill Li Huan before he could recover his anger.

Staring at the figure that pounced on her, the corners of Li Huan's lips suddenly hooked up a smile, she was already stunning, and her smile at the moment was as bright and beautiful as a group of flowers blooming.

"Do you know what dancers have to do before dancing? they will invite their dance partners first, and then they will dance, the four swords just now are just the invitation etiquette for dance partners, and at this moment, it is the real ......"

"Duel Dance!"

The elegant and playful words just sounded, Li Huan's figure had disappeared in front of Wan Yan Liu, and the next moment, she turned into a flowing shadow, constantly flickering around Wan Yan Liu's body, and every time she appeared, a sword would be stabbed on Wan Yan Liu's body, and then suddenly disappeared, and appeared on the other side again.

Yiren dances, like a dream and a fantasy.

It is like a flowing wind, and it is delicate and light.

Looking back at the birth of Haofu, strolling according to the crisp.

Bizi Yi is beautiful, and Yao Chi has a panoramic view.

At this moment, everyone around seemed to have hallucinations, and the beautiful fairy figure seemed to be walking in the clouds, sometimes poking out from the east, blinking playfully, sometimes appearing from the south, dancing in full bloom.

After seven consecutive transformations, Li Huan's figure reappeared in the original place, and Wanyan Liu, who was rushing forward, fell to the ground with a bang, and countless blood flowers rushed out of his body, as for the previous majestic withered sword strength, it also suddenly disintegrated under the unparalleled sword dance in the world, dissipating into countless floating lights, diffusing and rising.