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In the dazzling sword light, the white clothes like snow moved with the wind.

A cold voice like a mountain stream pierced through the wind and snow, surging towards the dark ghost: "Is it cool to fight? Then it's my turn next." ”

In the wind and snow, Su Defeat's calm eyes were more piercing than the cold wind, and the face with a slight smile fell on the dark ghost's eyes like a sharp blade.

The dark ghost's heart trembled violently, and the force of the giant sword in his hand couldn't help but increase a lot.

Swish!

Su Luo's swaying figure was like a lush green after a storm, dead and silent in vain, and the true qi surging in his body flowed thoroughly.

Su Defeat's eyes were cold, his fair-skinned right hand fell on the Qingfeng Ancient Sword, the originally dull Qingfeng Ancient Sword rushed out like a swimming dragon at this moment, the snowy sword body shone on the heaven and earth within a radius of several zhang, the sword was like a dragon, Su Defeat's body moved one step forward, and the Qingfeng Ancient Sword fell out like a trickle under Su Defeat's control, wandering between the gaps in the huge sword shadow that swept by, and in an instant, the dark sword light was stirred out in the wind and snow.

Bell!

The deafening sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and a series of sparks burst out.

The dark ghost's eyes were like seeing a ghost, and there must be a dark sword shadow where his giant sword swept, as if he expected his sword swing to appear there.

Although the strength that rebounded from the sword shadow was nothing, but in such a situation, the dark ghost's continuous sword momentum appeared a little stagnant, and when it met Su Yu's deep eyes, the dark ghost had a terrifying shock in his heart: "Every time he takes out his sword, he is one step faster than me, can it be that he foresees the direction of my sword every time." No. It is absolutely impossible, in addition to the ruthless characteristics of the Meteor Sword, the most prominent thing is the imaginative sword trajectory, which he will never be able to see. ”

This strange scene in front of them made countless people dumbfounded, looking at Su Shi who was walking out of the sword in the idle court, many Tianquan Pavilion disciples frowned slightly, what are the dark ghosts doing. Ye Xuanlou's eyes were shocked, and he could see that the dark ghost's sword momentum was gradually sealed.

One sword seals the ten directions.

This is the horror of the Moon Water Shadow Sword.

And the real horror was manifested, and the trickling sword shadow instantly turned into a sharp sword light, intertwined. It's like a galaxy that is falling straight down. Straddling the heavens and the earth, the momentum is magnificent, and the Dao sword shadows coincide together.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the sword qi around the dark ghost was shattered. Crashed into the Dark Ghost's greatsword. A domineering force came like a surging tide. The dark ghost only felt that his entire arm had been struck by lightning, and Su Luo's sword followed the blade of the giant sword, sweeping diagonally across the dark ghost's right shoulder. With a click, the dark ghost's arm holding the giant sword was broken diagonally, like a snow wool that had been overturned, and it was thrown dozens of meters, startling several girls with pale faces, and the scarlet blood was shocking and terrifying.

The dark ghost's face turned pale suddenly, and the power contained in Su Yu's sword did not disperse with the slashing of the dark ghost's right arm, but instead fell on the dark ghost.

Burst!

The dark ghost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out upside down like a heavy blow, smashing heavily on the cyan rigid board full of sword marks on the ground, his body twitched slightly, and a look of horror surged in his eyes, and he was about to get up, and the surging blood in his body rushed straight up, and he fainted directly.

The lonely severed arm fell silently on the snow, and the hot blood melted the snow all over the ground.

The disciple of the Tianquan Pavilion swept back and forth between the broken arm and the dark ghost with a somewhat dull gaze, and only after a moment did his gaze fall on Su Defeat, who had a calm face, the dark ghost was actually defeated, and he was so completely defeated in the lightning and flint.

Su Su calmly returned the sword to the sheath, and there was no blood stained on Su Xue's white clothes, standing in the wind and snow, quietly looking at the faint ghost. It is Su Shi's habit to be bloodied when he shoots his sword, not to mention that the latter has the idea of abolishing himself.

The disciples who stopped to watch were all terrified in their hearts.

Even the eyes of some pretty women became a little hot, and the handsome face of the evil charm was set off by the white snow in plain clothes, and Su Yu stood in the dazzling morning light like a fairy in the dust.

Yang Xiu looked at Su Yu in a daze: "Defeat the dark ghost?"

"Maybe my evaluation was a little low. The shock on his cheeks at the end of the painting slowly subsided, but his eyes stared at Su Yu with a little brilliance. Defeating the six layers of condensation with the four layers of condensation, the calm posture and the outrageously accurate sword style when Su lost the battle before him made the end of the painting still fresh in his memory.

Lazily narrowing his eyes, Su Yu turned his head slightly to look at the Tianquan Pavilion disciples on the side, and asked casually, "I think I should have the strength to stay in the team now?"

"This is nature. Ye Xuanlou retracted the gloom in his eyes, stepped forward with a gentle face, looked at the faint dark ghost, scolded secretly, and immediately entertained several Tianquan Pavilion disciples to take the dark ghost away, as if he was seriously looking at Su Yu up and down: "However, there is one thing that you should pay attention to. There is no need to do too much when you are studying with the same sect, after all, you can't look up and see you in a sect. ”

For Ye Xuanlou's earnest words, Su Xuan nodded slightly, compared to the dark ghost, Ye Xuanlou obviously knew how to restrain his hostility, but in Su Xuanlou's eyes, the disguised smile on Ye Xuanlou's face was too reluctant. Not at all interested in continuing to talk with Ye Xuanlou, Su Yu bowed his hand slightly, just like walking with Yang Xiu at the end of the painting.

"I'm sorry to have lost a team member. Catching up with the beautiful wave circulating in his eyes at the end of the painting, Su Yu said softly.

"He is to blame, and no one is to blame. At the end of the painting, he shook his head slightly, shook his lotus steps, stepped forward to look at the people who were still shocked on his faces, and said coldly: "I hope this kind of thing will only happen this once, if anyone provokes internal contradictions, then I'm sorry, please leave." When she said this, Mei Mei looked at Ye Xuanlou without a trace, and happened to see an obscure sneer flashing at the corner of the other party's mouth. At the end of the painting, he shook his head secretly, if he didn't value Ye Xuanlou's identity as a sword formation master, how could this first-grade task pull him in.

"Narrow-minded and self-esteem. At the end of the painting, he pointed at the green silk in front of his forehead, swept his eyes over everyone, and instructed: "I will go and negotiate with the disciples of the Beast Control Pavilion first, and you will stand by here." After the words fell, at the end of the painting, he walked towards the lush greenery in the distance, and the green vines were stacked.

Su Yu raised his eyes and could vaguely see the huge steel cage with a metallic luster, and in the wind and snow, several scarlet huge blood pupils loomed.

"The tomb of the famous swordsman is located in the border of Western Qin, far away from the Langya sect. ”

"Although we have to pay a lot of contribution points, but with these birds, we can rush to the border of Xiqin tonight. The shock in the corners of Yang Xiu's eyes slowly dissipated, and he turned his head to look at the calm on Su Fu's face, "I really can't imagine why you are so calm after defeating the dark ghost of the sixfold condensation qi, although the dark ghost is not a strong person in the Tianquan Pavilion, but in the Langya Seven Pavilion, the strength of the dark ghost is much stronger than most people." ”

"A few days ago, I defeated the disciple of the Six Condensation Spirits. Su Fu touched his nose and said vaguely. Su Fu's eyebrows drooped slightly, and there was a little contemplation in his black eyes, on the border of Western Qin, speaking of which he and Western Qin still had some grievances, the corner of his eyes swept over the disciples of Tianji Pavilion and Tianquan Pavilion, this team seemed to be divided into three small groups, one was a disciple of Tianji Pavilion, the second was a disciple of Tianquan Pavilion, and the third was himself.

When the corner of his eye swept over Ye Xuanlou, Su Yu was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the most important thing to be vigilant in the entire team was this Ye Xuanlou. Maybe at the end of the painting, this guy doesn't dare to do things that go too far, but he can still do the thing of wearing small shoes for himself secretly.

This journey was destined to be not as simple as imagined, Su Wei closed his eyes slightly and cultivated.

"Now, perhaps with his body technique and sword skills, he can defeat the disciple of the sixfold condensation qi. ”

"If you want to gain a foothold in the Langya Seven Pavilions, or even deal with the next revenge of the two brothers of Qin Zheng and others, the four layers of condensation are not enough. ”

Feeling the surging power in his body, Su Yu's frowning brows stretched slightly, these days of penance cultivation still had some results, and the fourfold peak of condensation.

A moment later, the end of the painting came.

However, at the end of the painting is followed by a young man who looks a little sluggish.

"This is Senior Brother Zhang Ying of the Beast Control Pavilion, this time it was Senior Brother Zhang Ying who took us to the tomb of the famous swordsman. The end of the painting is introduced.

This Senior Brother Zhang Ying obviously didn't seem to be good at words, and nodded slightly.

"I've seen Senior Brother Zhang Ying. The disciples, including Ye Xuanlou, stood up and saluted.

Rise!

In the sky, a high-pitched cry pierced through the clouds and cracked stones.

An overwhelming terrifying coercion slowly fell, and a huge shadow swept across the sky.

"It's the Silverwinged Giant. This shadow brother is not simple, he can actually tame this silver-winged giant peng. Yang Xiu looked at the sky and said with some shock.

In the vast sea of clouds, the silver-winged giant peng soared in the sky, flowing with a luster similar to mercury throughout its body, and the huge wings could always set off a terrifying tide when they were flapped. Zhang Ying let out a ventriloquist-like hissing sound, and the silver-winged giant peng that spread its wings slowly descended.

A terrifying aura came to his face, and Su Yu looked at this silver-winged giant peng slightly, compared to the netherworld blue beast he had seen in the past, it was obvious that this silver-winged giant peng in front of him was more majestic. However, Su Yu estimated that if the two clashed, the Netherworld Blue Beast would definitely completely abuse this silver-winged giant peng.

"It's almost time, let's get ready to go!"

"There is Senior Brother Lao Zhangying. At the end of the painting, he bowed and saluted, his delicate body moved, and the lotus step was light, and at the end of the painting, he swept the silver-winged giant peng.

Just like the original Netherworld Blue Beast, there are also a lot of positions on the broad back of the silver-winged giant peng, and at the end of the painting, he randomly found a position, pointed to the adjacent position, and smiled at Su Wan'er: "There is still a place here, and Su Luo's junior brother is sitting here." ”

Yang Xiu immediately looked at Su Yu with a little envy.

Su Yu did not have any restraints, and appeared on the silver-winged giant peng like a glimpse, sitting on the side at the end of the painting.

After half a ring, Yang Xiu, Ye Xuanlou and others also swept onto the silver-winged giant peng.

Rise!

The high-pitched hiss soared into the sky, and the silver-winged giant peng was like an arrow off the string, its huge wings flapping wildly, rising high and rushing into the clouds.

The clouds and mist were misty, Ye Xuanlou sat behind him, his eyes seemed to look at Su Yu who was sitting in front of him casually, and a touch of coldness and anger flashed faintly in the pupils of Su Luo...... (To be continued......)