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"Very good, let a certain master teach Master Cao's master the tricks. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.infobiquge.info" A look of appreciation flashed in Zhu Hai's eyes.

He Yunmeng showed a smile, although it looked a little terrifying against the backdrop of her pale complexion.

The long sword in his hand, like a wisp of breeze, was delicately swept out, but under the slight shock of his wrist, one turned into three, and one sword followed the other, connecting into a sword ring.

"Tianshan ---- Wind Chasing Sword Technique"

But in the hands of He Yunmeng at this time, this set of swordsmanship of the Tianshan School is no longer the original appearance, but has an extra artistic conception, like a poem, a scene, like the wind sweeping over the hills.

Get the essence of it! With just a simple move, the lightness, agility, dexterity, and dexterity in the swordsmanship were fully expressed.

Zhu Hai nodded, and his right hand poked out from behind his back, revealing the iron vertebrae in his hand. It was a swarthy piece of iron, three feet long, as thick as a man's waist, round as an egg, and an iron handle at the tip, but only seven or eight inches long.

He didn't fight back, but from the bottom up, he swirled and threw the iron spine, which made a whining sound, turned into a black dragon, and spun twice in front of him.

The ease and dexterity were not at all like using a large iron spine, but like a very skilled juggler throwing a wooden stick for performance.

He Yunmeng was taken aback, just being touched by the wind brought up by the iron vertebrae, her hand holding the sword felt a burst of numbness, if it was touched by the iron vertebrae, it would be okay!

She didn't know that the iron vertebrae in Zhu Hai's hand now was not the gadget hidden in the sleeve that killed Jin Cong more than ten years ago, but it weighed 100 catties, and the whole body was made of fine iron, and it was a strange soldier who followed Zhu Hai to conquer the world.

This iron vertebrae is the most domineering and rigid thing in the weapon, no matter what kind of sword or sword, you have to get rid of it when you touch it, if it is mortal iron, it will not be broken or broken.

He Yunmeng took a step forward, twisting his waist slightly, but he reached Zhu Hai's left side, and the long sword in his hand leaned out lightly, pointing at Zhu Hai's left ear.

As fast as the wind, as fast as electricity, only the blow that bites with the poisonous snake probe can describe the swiftness of He Yunmeng's sword.

"Snake walking with a variety of footwork, golden snake sword technique."

Zhu Hai didn't look at it, just clenched his left fist and punched upward, which was a punch full of speed and power. The right hand flicked on the big iron vertebrae, and in the whirring wind, the iron vertebrae turned from vertical to horizontal, drawing a perfect semicircular arc.

He Yunmeng scolded, stepped on the golden snake and swam around, and walked around Zhu Hai, the long sword in his hand was lightly pointed out from time to time, and the places pointed were all the key points around Zhu Hai's body. The cold light circulating on her sword showed that this was an extremely sharp weapon, even with Zhu Hai's bravery, she didn't dare to let her long sword stab it rashly.

Not far from them, the machine chariot slowly changed, the roof opened, and a huge airbag bulged up, appearing above the carriage, and the original vertical iron plate was slightly tilted, protecting the lower part of the airbag.

"What is this?" Zhu Hai was fighting with He Yunmeng, but when he reached his realm, he had already seen six ways and heard all directions, and although He Yunmeng's swordsmanship was ingenious, because both of them had their own reservations, for him, it was even more comfortable, although he didn't feel the slightest threat, but he also knew that the situation was developing in a direction that he didn't expect.

"Be careful." He smiled at He Yunmeng, grabbed it with his right hand, and already held the short handle of the big iron vertebrae.

The previous kind of coercion appeared in the field again, it was a kind of pressure that suppressed the opponent's breath and suffocated the opponent.

"Drink"

Zhu Hai held the vertebrae in his right hand, swept back from side to side, and his mountain-like body jumped up in his loud shout.

"Boom"

Like a boulder, smashed into the pool, setting off a monstrous wave, He Yunmeng only felt an irresistible huge force coming, he was like a small boat in a storm, he was shocked and flew out, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

She struggled to whirl in the air and fell to the ground, and then looked at Zhu Hai's feet, which was already a big pit that was more than a foot deep.

There was a throbbing pain between her heart and lungs, just a shock just now, which had already hurt her even more.

"Knock, knock"

Zhu Hai walked towards her step by step, the momentum of devouring the sky and the earth, every step he took, he rose a point, and when he arrived in front of her, he was already like a lofty mountain, overwhelmingly pressed down.

This is not what kind of wind over the hills, the moon shines on the river, but the real Mount Tai pressing, under the pressure of Zhu Hai, almost half of the sky has collapsed.

No one can take Zhu Hai's blow in this situation, and at this moment, Zhu Hai's momentum is already in full swing.

He Yunmeng's pupils dilated, and the person in front of him suddenly became upright, like an insurmountable peak, pressing down on her head.

"Mr. Zhu Hai, look at the arrows."

At this critical moment, Su Ying's words came from the chariot, followed by a muffled sound.

It was like a hammer falling on the strings of the tendons.

When Zhu Hai heard the sound, his body suddenly turned, and the big iron vertebrae in his hand were sealed out with great dexterity. He was as dignified as a mountain, but at this moment, he moved like a leopard.

"Qiang"

It's like a dojo with a whole hall of water and land, and the gongs, drums, and cymbals are beating together, which is deafening.

Zhu Hai let out a "huh" in surprise, and with his strength, he had to take half a step back. Looking at the iron spine in his hand again, there was a small iron pillar on it.

It was an arrow shot by Su Ying with all his strength with three spears to break the formation, and the arrow made of fine iron was deeply submerged in the iron vertebrae, and in the extremely powerful impact, the wooden arrow shaft had turned into heavenly debris.

But for Zhu Hai, he was more shocked than angry at this moment, after all, Su Ying had warned first, and it was also because he had forced He Yunmeng to the realm of death, in this case, this arrow was not so much intended to hurt the enemy, but more appropriate to relieve the siege. But such a strong blow made Zhu Hai have to distract himself from preventing the other party from sneaking up.

It was precisely because of this arrow that He Yunmeng had a chance to recover, she settled down and immersed her heart again.

Walking on the edge of life and death, she felt that her spirit was still in strong fluctuations, but it also made her senses more acute, as if the other party's every move seemed to be magnified ten times.

"Kenshin!"

At this moment, she actually entered the realm of Yan Nantian's vaguely mentioned sword heart, and there seemed to be an invisible force that made her take a pose.

With her knees slightly bent, like soft spring water, her gaze passed through Zhuhai, and she kept looking at the sky and the stars and moon.

The gongbu in his hand suddenly let out a passionate dragon groan, and the tip of the sword was raised, pointing at Zhu Hai from afar.

"Sword Guide Heaven!"

Nantian Sword Technique Final Style ---- Sword Guide Heaven!

Take the heart as the sword, take the sky as the enemy, the heart and sword are one, dare to fight with the sky!

It was an unyielding arrogance, and it was a kind of free and easy pride. At this moment, He Yunmeng finally comprehended the essence of Yan Nantian's swordsmanship, and put out this sword move.

Zhu Hai laughed loudly, he stretched out his left hand, twisted the arrow on the iron spine, and with a loud sound, pulled it out, and threw it to the ground, and there was an extra hole in the ground.

"Cao Jiansheng has taught a good apprentice, let me come over with the sword, let me taste your sword."

The big iron spine in his hand swung excitedly a few times, and the hundred-pound big iron spine was like a mustard in his hands.

He Yunmeng smiled and whispered:

"The world is long and lonely, and I am ashamed to remember Jun's grace, I smile to the sky from the horizontal sword, and go to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun."

At this moment, her smile was like a flower, her blue shirt was like a cloud, and the sword in her hand was no longer half condensed. It's just because she has put a qiē in the back of her mind, and she doesn't have half a concern in her heart.

The sword is like a cloud, like flowing water, and the sword light is like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive.

"Okay, such a swordsmanship, it should be a big white."

Zhu Hai praised it, and waved the iron spine in his hand.

The wind is whistling, like clouds rolling up and clouds shu, the vertebral method is wide open and closed, and the righteousness is dignified, but it is fast and light, and the changes are as expected, he actually took a hundred catties of iron spine and used the ethereal spirit of swordsmanship.

He Yunmeng's sword intent is like a proud bone, unyielding and roaring, and the swordsmanship is full of impassionedness, it is hard to imagine that this swordsmanship that is so proud and world-famous is actually from the hand of a woman.

Zhu Hai's vertebrae, but he took a light and bright path, it was not like an iron spine, but like a light sword.

Lift as lightly as heavy, lift as lightly!

Like a strong wind, like a torrential rain, but with wind and thunder in it, Zhu Hai fought to rise, couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, only to feel that in the past few years, it is the most hearty fight today.

The two of them were fighting in the middle of the fight, and Su Ying, who was on the side, had already completed the inflating of the chariot, and the huge body, like a huge balloon, slowly rose from the ground. This is another wonderful thing about this mechanical vehicle, which can fly a considerable distance on the principle of a hot air balloon.

Zhu Hai was taken aback, where had he ever seen such an exaggerated thing as an airship in the era in which he lived.

"Hex, this must be hex."

At this time, he suddenly remembered Xinlingjun's care, although he already believed in He Yunmeng's identity from the Jixia Sword Palace. But letting the other party run away like this was definitely not his will, so Yun Meng was firmly entangled with him.

Finally, the heart of giving priority to completing the task assigned by Xinling Jun overshadowed his idea of cherishing his talents, he shouted violently, and struck left and right, this vertebrae, like wind and thunder, started from the flat ground.

It was an incomparable force, setting off a monstrous wave of qi, and He Yunmeng was once again forced to throw it high, widening the distance between the two, and flying out in a circle.

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