"Damn!" Yuan Yangzi's face turned cold, and he turned around with another sword, this sword was faster than before, and he had great confidence, so that Su Moyu, who was proficient in the ghost king step, couldn't dodge it. Copy this address to browsehttp://%77%77%77%2E%62%69%71%69%2E%6D%65/

But when the sword was settled, it was found that Su Moyu was not there.

"I said everything, where are you chopping?" This time Su Moyu appeared ten zhang away from Yuanyangzi's side.

"That's ...... Is it the Ghost King's step? Why can't I even see his movements?" Yuan Yangzi's face turned pale at this moment.

After many years of cultivation and countless enemies, this is the first time he has encountered this kind of thing.

"In that case, take my move! Secret Sword, Xuanshan!" Yuan Yangzi turned around again and slowly pushed out the sword towards Su Moyu.

The secret sword Xuanshan is an extremely strong swordsmanship, which is not only powerful, but also covers a wide range.

Therefore, this sword is not only aimed at Su Moyu, but also envelops the range of hundreds of zhang around Su Moyu's body.

And within this range, there are a large number of Xuanjian Stream disciples.

"Sect Master, don't!" a disciple exclaimed, but Yuan Yangzi turned a blind eye.

This sword Xuanshan is still under heavy pressure.

"No matter how fast you are, you won't be able to dodge this sword!" In this regard, Yuan Yangzi was full of confidence.

Rumble!

As soon as the sword fell, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the screams were endless. (Fastest update)

Ninety percent of the Xuanjian Stream disciples who were shrouded by Yuanyangzi's sword died unexpectedly, and the rest were also seriously injured.

"This old man is really crazy!" In the corner of the side, the Lingtai Peak Lord pinched a sword trick in front of him, and the sword qi in front of him was agitated, blocking all the residual power of Yuanyangzi's sword, so that the Heart Sword Flow disciples behind her were not affected.

But Han Jianliu on the side was far from being so lucky.

Although the master of the cold sword stream also set up a defense in advance, he was still broken by the aftermath of this sword, so that half of the disciples of the cold sword stream were colored.

In contrast, the judgment was made.

The Cold Sword Flowing Lord turned his head and looked at the Lingtai Peak Lord, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"She's been hiding her strength, she's already so strong. ”

It's just that the Lingtai Peak Lord over there slowly lowered his hand, turned his head and smiled at him, and continued to look at the center of the battlefield.

There, there was no trace of Su Moyu for a long time.

"Have you turned into ashes?" Fuchiyoko frowned, looking at the empty void.

"Your brain is in water, who can you hit with such a slow attack?" Above Yuanyangzi's head, Su Moyu's voice came again.

In an instant, Yuanyangzi had goosebumps all over his body.

How can it be?

He knew best how powerful his sword was.

But Su Moyu actually dodged again, how could this be possible!

At this moment, Su Moyu fell to the ground flutteringly, staring at Yuan Yangzi with an indifferent expression.

And his clothes were not even a little dusty.

Obviously, the sword of Yuan Yangzi just now was completely missed!

"How did you do that?" said Yuanyoko, gritting her teeth.

And Su Moyu, who was on the side, did not answer his question.

Su Moyu slowly raised his hand, pointed at Yuanyangzi with the Styx in his hand and said, "The three moves have passed, now it's my turn!"

After speaking, he took a little foot and rushed directly towards Yuanyangzi.

"Don't panic, even if he has a treacherous body, but after all, he is only a cultivator in the Upper Realm of Guiyuan, and he is too inferior to me in terms of strength, as long as I don't make a mistake, I can rely on my body protection qi to block his attack!" Yuan Yangzi thought in his heart, and immediately aroused the strongest body protection qi.

Originally, Xuanjian Liu's swordsmanship was upright, both offensive and defensive.

While~

A crisp and long knocking sound sounded in everyone's ears, and the Styx Sword in Su Moyu's hand was indeed bounced away by Yuan Yangzi's body protection qi.

"I'll just say it!" Yuan Yangzi showed a hint of smugness on his face, and stabbed at Su Moyu with a backhand.

Su Moyu's figure floated, let go of the sword, and floated behind him, but his face was still calm.

"In that case, I also have some real skills!" Su Moyu said, his body suddenly floated, and in an extremely strange posture, he flew towards Yuan Yangzi.

"Secret Sword, Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!" This time, Su Moyu once again used the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts.

It's just that compared with the last time, this time the nocturnal figure of the hundred ghosts is more elegant, and it is more unpredictable.

Moreover, the blade of each afterimage was wrapped in the Wind God Blade.

Its sharpness soared another level in an instant.

"You can't hurt me!" Yuan Yangzi roared unbridledly, and in an instant, the body protection qi skyrocketed, but the whole person stood still in place.

He had already seen that his speed was far behind Su Moyu, and he couldn't touch his attack trajectory at all, and it was almost impossible to avoid Su Moyu's move.

Therefore, it is better to stand in place and block Su Moyu's night walk of the hundred ghosts.

When, when, when......

A dense tapping sound sounded on the top of the mountain, and everyone held their breath for a while.

I saw the afterimages of Su Moyu disappear one by one beside Yuan Yangzi, but Yuan Yangzi is still standing, and his body protection is also intact.

"Blocked!" A Xuanjianliu disciple said in a low voice, but at this moment, there was no surprise in his tone, and some were just full of sourness.

Just now, Yuan Yangzi, the sword that disregarded the lives of his disciples had already made the hearts of these Xuanjian disciples extremely cold.

Finally, the last remnant also dissipated after the attack.

And Yuanyangzi's protective body is still intact.

"How's that?" I'll just say ......" Fuchiyoko smiled, and was about to say something, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Because he vaguely seemed to hear some small sound in his ears, but he didn't know what it was.

Then in the next moment, inside his body protection qi, a sudden gust of wind stirred, and countless wind blades as thin as gossamers exploded around him at the same time.

Poof, poof, poof......

In an instant, there were tiny wounds all over his body.

Although each one was extremely shallow, the number was too large, and in the blink of an eye, blood stained the area under his feet in a radius of five feet.

"How...... Maybe?" he knelt on the ground, coughing up blood constantly, and looked at Su Moyu opposite with a shocked expression.

"The night walk of the hundred ghosts just now is just a trick, my real attack is the wind god blade on the sword. Your Gang Qi is indeed strong, and I can't break through it with a strong attack, but I can turn the Wind God Blade into a small gossamer, and pass it to your side through the gap in your Gang Qi. Then, attack from within. Su Moyu stood with his sword in his hand, but his eyes did not look at Yuan Yangzi.

"You kid, you're actually so strong?" Yuan Yangzi looked depressed.

"Strong, I'm going to show you what really strong is!" Su Moyu said, suddenly turning pale, and stuck the sword in his hand upside down on the ground.

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