It's better to attack fiercely than to fight well, Yan Wuyi woke up Tang Li in two sentences, and the number of swords was straight and forced the sword to be weak for a while.

"Yan Wuyi ......"

Jian Xuan hurriedly swept away, his eyes flashing with different colors and looking solemnly, he was inevitably a little curious about how Yan Wuyi could see through the traces of his own convergence and cohesion.

The warriors who were watching this scene all around were shocked, thinking that the unruly sword cry mountain villa sword leader would also end up defeated.

"Tu Xian Lux Phantom Shadow and Shadowless Trick, collected as the Dragon Flame Golden Knife, so your strength is first reversed and then dispersed, reversed in the hollow of the lower abdomen, scattered in the psychic trick of the back......" Yan Wuyi seemed to see his thoughts, and said slowly with a cruel smile on his face.

"I only need to seal your lower abdomen and empty vision, and mess with the spiritual path of your back, which will definitely make you weak in the future, and it will be difficult to condense the offensive. ”

The chaotic battle of the Ming disciples shook the sky, the thunder rolled, and the battle sound of the sword and gun exchange was endless.

Although there was noise disturbing the mind, the shocked Sword Leader Sword Void also heard Yan Wuyi's words clearly in his ears, thinking that it was no wonder that the Pavilion Master of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion would accept him as a personal disciple, just with this wonderful insight, it was not comparable to ordinary people with outstanding talents.

"I've been taught!" Jian Xushen solemnly arched his hand, faintly thinking about how to escape from the predicament safely.

Now that Tang Li's sword is rushing at its weakness, it is impossible to recreate the fierce momentum, if the other party kills aggressively, I am afraid that he will have to pay a great price to escape.

Jian Xuan was naturally resentful, and many swordsmen came to Sword Cry Villa, but in the end, only one person survived, and he was still in such a difficult situation.

At this moment, the ten disciples of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion already had the upper hand, and it was difficult for the hundred martial artists to take half a step forward, and the momentum was gradually tilting towards Yan Wuyi's side.

Tang Li Yu Xuantang quickly surrounded him, and then turned his eyes to Yan Wuyi.

Tang Liyu's sword volleyed in the air, and the sword power shook, rippling a swirling sword wave around it, and as long as his mind moved, the sword wave would ruthlessly strangle away.

"Whether this person kills or stays is up to you. Yu Xuantang's pale face gradually became a trace of blood, and the spirit thorns in his hands refused to move half a minute, but he still decided to let Yan Wuyi dispose of the sword void, just because Yan Wuyi was injured and reminded, otherwise he would have to suffer some hardships.

And Tang Li has always been the only Yan Wu Yi Ma is the first to look forward.

"Senior Brother Tang, Xuantang, let him go. ”

Yan Wuyi didn't think too much about it, and looked at the sword leader of the Sword Cry Mountain Villa with a smile, and a strong battle intent arose in his heart.

At this time, the situation in the body gradually improved under the power of the elixir, so he could also stand up tremblingly, sweep away the chaos around him, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

"Huh?"

Both of them were stunned, but Yan Wuyi's move must have his own reasons, so he was puzzled and retreated, but the power of the sword wave was not weakened in the slightest.

"Why don't you kill me?"

Jian Xuan asked in surprise, his dark face was slightly moved, he first ruthlessly chased and mocked him, and then had the intention of killing to wipe him out, but he didn't expect that the resolute young man in front of him would let him go so easily.

But when you think about it, it's also clear.

The peerless Tianjiao who was born in response to the order, which one does not have some arrogance to the sky?

"Tonight's hatred Yan will be written down for the time being, and he will personally settle the grievances in the coming day. The indifferent words came out of Yan Wuyi's mouth domineeringly, and there was a fierce momentum, which was shocking.

It's not that this revenge is not avenged, but you have to find the field by yourself, even if the sword in front of you has a wonderful trick and a heavenly pride, you are not afraid.

Whether it is the Sword Cry Villa or the Broken Sea Gate, they will definitely be put on the road to destruction.

If anyone deceives me, I will destroy them, which is the common sense that has not changed since ancient times.

"What a personal settlement of grievances!"

Tang Li on the side listened to it with a surging heart, and drank a good word. Yan Wuyi has such an indomitable heart, which is worthy of the name of the true legend of the Sword Pavilion.

"I can't reach my temperament. ”

Yu Xuantang also secretly sighed, but it is also an extremely interesting thing to witness the rise of Tianjiao, who has a tenacious heart.

"Good!"

Hearing Yan Wuyi's domineering words, Jian Xuan nodded his head in praise, but it was really as he thought, but he would not be afraid of Yan Wuyi's retaliation and challenge afterwards.

"Tonight, Ben Shao finally accepted your love, and when he meets one day, he will spare your life. ”

As soon as the arrogant words came out, it shocked all the warriors with a heart.

If it was before tonight, I'm afraid no one would believe that Jian Xuan had such arrogant capital, but after tonight, this Heavenly Eye Sword Mang's dominance of the three major forces, and the Sword Cry Mountain Villa Sword Leader who suppressed the disciples of the Cold Light Secret Technique definitely had the strength to dare to say this.

"You don't know what to do, Senior Brother Yan let you go, you just get out of here, don't fucking say too much cruel words, and then you will be slapped in the face, but you will ......" Yu Xuantang grinned, looking at Jian Xuan with disdain, but he was slightly nervous in his heart, but the momentum of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion had to shout out, and he couldn't fall into the name of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion.

Yan Wuyi was slightly stunned when he heard this, since the giant of the sword void and the three-style Heavenly Eye Sword was defeated and retreated, he was impressed by this person, and naturally he would not despise it carelessly.

Fighting against Yu Xuantang, this person is also using a Dragon Flame Knife, and the true essence of the Remnant Sky Sword Dictionary may not be used yet.

But with a very strong opponent, he can also push himself to keep going.

"Farewell!"

Jian Xuan didn't pay attention to Yu Xuantang's ridiculous and abusive words, his eyes turned and said goodbye to Yan Wuyi solemnly, and then took off to take the road away.

The spirit sword that suspended the dantian suddenly fired, and the sword flew away.

"Yan Wuyi, if you let him go so easily, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble in the future. Yu Miaomiao rarely took the initiative to speak, only to see that her beautiful face was quite haggard, thinking that it was the coolie resisting the might of the warriors' group attack that caused the spiritual power to circulate, but her wonderful body was reverie, exuding a faint fragrance of purple leaves.

"Jian Xuan Shen is a disciple of the mainstream collection of Sword Cry Mountain Villa, but he can only summon the Sword Cry Thirteen Flying Guards, if he is determined to kill you, I'm afraid the Sword Pavilion will not have the ability to protect you. ”

"Thirteen Flying Guards?"

Yan Wuyi frowned slightly, thinking to himself what was so strange about these thirteen flying guards.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Miaomiao to know the Thirteen Feiliuwei. Yu Xuantang's twin thorns opened and the two Dragon Gate martial artists jumped over and said with a sneer.

Yu Miaomiao seemed to dislike him a little, and moved closer to Luo Ying's side, making two wonderful palms fluttering to slash the enemy.

Yu Xuantang smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "Sword Cry Villa was a super-first-class force thousands of years ago, and only one remnant sword book in the door was a hundred martial artists who cultivated the Hidden Void Realm, and now although it is declining, there are also some hidden secrets in the door, and the thirteen flying guards are all thirteen young Tibetan Void cultivators. ”

"I'm afraid that there have never been as many as thirteen cultivators in the Cold Light Sword Pavilion......" Yan Wuyi nodded cautiously, secretly remembering in his heart.

With the withdrawal of the Sword Cry Mountain Villa, the warriors of the three major forces of the Dragon Gate Shattered Sea Gate Cangyun Hall couldn't help but be surprised, but the three major forces already had as many as a hundred martial artists, and they were still not afraid of the might of the disciples of the Cold Light Sword Pavilion, and they fought hard to step forward, and they were bound to catch Yan Wuyi in the palm of their hands.

Half a moment passed in a blink of an eye, and although the warriors of the three major forces suffered heavy losses, they also fought desperately, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, which made the battle circle in the middle of the street shrink sharply.

Among the hundred martial artists, there were forty or fifty Tianmai martial artists, and they took turns to fight to make the ten disciples unable to deal with it, and they were besieged by the offensive for a while, and they were forced to separate.

The brave and miraculous Luo Jing Chong Gu abandoned Changfeng and the three of them were still strangled together with the leading martial artists of the three major forces, but their positions were flying, causing the four women who were tightly protecting Yan Wuyi to bear the brunt.

Among them, the most mysterious moves are also the number of Le Ruoxi, this woman has never spoken, seeing that the situation is not good, she directly uses a finely carved ink pen, and draws eight characters in front of her.

The two characters of Qiankun are leisurely and leisurely, and have the meaning of Ling Tian's peerlessness.

The six strokes of heaven and man encompassed the four seas, turning into two divine swords of divine light, breaking through the wind.

The word god and ghost were transformed into two void shadows, one holding a blue mace, not angry and self-mighty, the power of stepping on the sky is like a god going down to earth, waving an iron shovel and smashing down, a ghost is angry, illusory and ethereal, and grabs the warrior in front of him with teeth and claws.

Reincarnation is like a road, turning into a hellish yellow spring, faintly blooming on the other side, wanting to detain the soul of the warriors of the Quartet!

(End of chapter)