The reflection of a red-clothed body, like a dancing Lingxiao flower in the wind, pulled by her bare hands, the supreme thaumaturgy of Qingyunmen "Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique" was displayed in her hands like this, and the weather was myriad, under the vast heavenly might, the sharp sword qi pierced the sky, at this moment, it was the mighty power of seizing the heavens and the earth, like the lightning of the thunder python and the electric snake across the nine heavens. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She stepped on the big boat, and even in the Turkic camp on the shore, no one was cold, Song Lu's mouth opened slightly to say something, but she found that she couldn't say anything, although she was a woman, but at this moment, this situation, people can only use 'looking at the world' to describe.

Song Lu could even feel the disdain in her eyes.

"I pay a red face, flutter my wings above the nine heavens, look at the world, and never cling to others. My pride, backbone, and dignity are all pinned on the sword, Hongyan is self-reliant and self-reliant in this life, everything that the identity of a woman brings me, and what I lose, I will use my sword to get it back! ”

The proud eyes were empty, looking down from the sky, the red-clothed figure like blood roared, and the lightning flashed and thundered in the sky, spreading far away, as if tearing the heavens and the earth.

At this time, even the people on the big ship couldn't bear this terrible pressure, Song Lu was in a trance, his face was pale and his white beard was messy, and he seemed to have been greatly insulted and hit, Song Shidao didn't know what he saw from Fu Hongyan's eyes, he just supported his uncle and looked at the domineering figure in mid-air behind him.

And Li Yuanji was terrified, he didn't even have the interest to look at the corpse that fell at his feet, like a lost dog, curled up to avoid Fu Hongyan's gaze.

All this happened in an instant, when someone in the Turkic camp finally reflected and shouted: "How daring! ”

A Turkic master with a high nose and deep eyes and a messy beard grabbed a stainless steel spear, and tore out of the camp tent with a thunderous sound, he stared at Fu Hongyan on the mast, the muscles of his body were twisted into a rope, stretched like a bowstring, the whole person's body was bent into three gongs, a bow was opened on the chest and arms, a bow was opened on the waist and legs, and finally the last bow was opened with eyes and true qi.

Like a marble sculpture, the solidified body is full of energy, the spear in his hand is an arrow, the power and true qi pour out, and the spear is like a meteor, bursting upward.

"Stupid!" Lu Li said coldly.

Just between this spear, the thunder in the sky seemed to have found a cathartic point, and the thunder python electric snake was entangled and gathered together at the speed of light, and slashed down the steel spear.

The Turkic master didn't even make a sound, and his flesh and bones disappeared in the thunder without resistance, turned into charcoal and fell to the ground, the half-melted spear was slanted into the ground beside him, and the thunder that had been accumulated in the sky for a long time seemed to have found the leader at this moment, and thousands of thunderbolts frantically rushed to the Turkic camp.

With that steel spear as the center, thousands of thunderbolts rushed together, bringing a terrible atmosphere of destruction to the world.

"God...... O gods! Li Yuanji trembled with fright and collapsed on the ground.

Fu Hongyan didn't realize that she was in control of the thunder, and the scene of heavenly punishment in her hand brought to everyone present, she didn't even care, who the Divine Sword and Thunder True Trick had killed, only those who could survive in the tens of millions of thunders were worthy of her attention.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. A sword overwhelms the city, goodbye pours the country. Rather than know the city and the country? It's hard to get a beautiful woman!" Lu Li whispered softly, and then sighed deeply: "It is really worthy of being a supreme red face, integrating the two paths of martial arts and cultivation, a woman with amazing talents, who can match the true technique of the Divine Sword and Thunder with her own red face swordsmanship......"

Lu Li's eyes were full of bitterness, and he sighed: "In comparison, a guy like me who can't even control the plug-in of his own adventures is really ...... If you let Hongyan touch that guy. It's the most suitable one! ”

Chen Ang's shadow appeared in his mind, he knew what a crazy and proud heart Fu Hongyan's bewildering appearance, if he met Chen Ang, he would either be reborn because of her crazy pursuit of power, and have the power to look at him. Or you will lose yourself because you are too obsessed with power.

At this time, the Turkic camp has been completely turned over by the thunder, three thousand Turkic elite soldiers, turned into a pool of charred corpses, countless famous Turkic masters, some of whose reputation is not under Song Lu and Song Zhi, but they turned into ashes in front of them, I don't know when, Ning Daoqi also came to Lu Li's side, looking at the thunder surging in the sky, his eyes seemed to be yearning and complicated.

The Turkic Khan and two or three Turkic masters, full of fierce true qi that is not like this world, struggled in the hellish thunder, although embarrassed, but there was no fear for their lives.

Seeing this, Song Lu persuaded Fu Hongyan bitterly: "Miss Fu, the Turkic barbarians have offended you in ignorance, you can kill them, but the Turkic Khan can't kill them!" Song Zhi next to him also echoed: "The Turkic prince has brought his own way to death, but you must not kill the Turkic Khan!" If the Turks rebel against the border, we are all sinners......"

But I don't know if Fu Hongyan heard their words, she slowly walked towards the center of the thunder, the moment the violent thunder touched her sword qi, it turned into gentle flowing water, intertwined with her true qi, and the brilliant flash surrounded this red-clothed beauty, beautiful and dangerous.

Everyone only watched her walk in front of the Turkic Khan, raising her sword at the level of her eyebrows, and when Yu Yanran smiled, the sword shadow suddenly crossed the void, and Fu Hongyan swayed her sword intent as if she were depicting Danqing, hooking up this thunder-like celestial phenomenon.

"Fu Hongyan! Stop it! Hassim finally stepped up and tried to stop her.

"Don't you know that the city and the country are hard to come by?" The red-faced swordsmanship of the true martial arts double cultivation was revealed in this world for the first time, and the shadow of a peerless beauty appeared in the thunder gathering, such as Fu Hongyan's eyebrows and eyes, and smiled, but Hasim looked like a dead father, and roared in Turkish heartbreakingly.

The divine fire true qi that he struggled to inspire was as vulnerable as a piece of paper among the beauties transformed into thunder true qi.

Hasim had heard of this woman in the main god space who wanted to cultivate both the cultivation of truth and martial arts, but because of religious reasons, he looked down on women in his heart, thinking that Fu Hongyan was just the kind of plaything that was dominated by men, but it was not until this time that he really faced Fu Hongyan and fused two self-created Hongyan swordsmanship, and he understood the horror of this woman for the first time.

"Who told me that Fu Hongyan is a woman who doesn't care about her appearance?" Hasim shouted in Turkish: "She's a narcissist!" Lunatic! Narcissism has reached the threshold of God! ”

Not a narcissist, who would create an absolutely perfect self in sword intent?

If you are not a madman, how can you touch the threshold of God because you are in love with yourself?

Hongyan swordsmanship, is a wholehearted love for oneself, praise one's own narcissist, for their lover to create a poem, this is a double cultivation of swordsmanship, by Fu Hongyan and her sword intent Yuan Shen dance together, no wonder Fu Hongyan can use the sword to protect the thunder on the one hand, on the other hand, he can use the sword intent to kill all the strong people who are afraid of the thunder.

The Turkic Khan couldn't hold on to even a trance, and was beheaded by the red-faced sword intent clad in thunder.

Hashem really screamed this time and was heart-rending, and he couldn't help but die.

He said frantically: "Fu Hongyan, Shenwu, I'm not done with you!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Fu Hongyan's perfect sword intent primordial spirit come to him, smiled slightly, and the long sword tore through the void, slashing at the darkness...... (To be continued.) )