The sword in Qin Mo's hand was like smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the fog was heavy: "The Tao family's sword method is worthy of its name, and I also ask Brother Tao to taste the eighteen styles of sword dreams created in the next place." "The reason why Qin Mo wants to fight alone with Tao Chengjian is that the main purpose is to try the eighteen styles of sword dreams created by himself.

Tao Chengjian laughed, looking crazy: "Come on, come on." ”

"Attention, Jian Mengyi!" The long sword in Qin Mo's hand unfolded, and a ray of light shot on the sword body, but it strangely reflected countless colored glows, phantom ears and eyes, breaking people's hearts, everyone seemed to be attracted by the psychedelic rainbow, with the movement of the long sword's trajectory, layers of glow appeared, and Qin Mo seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Very beautiful sword intent. Wen Yueting commented in confusion.

"But it's more dangerous!" Lu Xiaofeng squinted slightly, as if trying to prevent the beautiful Caixia from entering his mind.

Tao Chengjian's eyes were calm with a hint of appreciation and fanaticism, "Since you made the first move, then I'm not welcome, the water is impermanent." ”

Tao Chengjian did not transport out the Tao family's swordsmanship or the Yiqi Nine Styles, but unexpectedly used an unknown trick.

"Goodness is like water, benefiting all things without fighting. Lu Xiaofeng's eyes felt a little more identified with Tao Chengjian.

Wen Yueting looked at Tao Chengjian and smiled: "This Tao Chengjian is also interesting, as the so-called fight is not to fight, but he does the opposite, and he does not fight." ”

Lu Xiaofeng: "To fight or not, it depends on everyone, how can there be a real indisputable in this world, it seems that Brother Tao has a very thorough understanding of water." ”

All the refracted Caixia was refracted by the rebound in the meaning of the water, which made Qin Mo can't help but applaud loudly, before he could do his best, the move has changed, "Sword Dream II!"

Caixia immediately changed, and one by one the goddesses slowly walked out of the glow, and a picture of the goddess flying to the sky rose like this.

The goddess flying diagram seems illusory, but it is a headache of spiritual attack, as long as you are immersed in this dream, what will follow is to fall into the abyss, and people who are not strong in spirit will be immersed in sweet dreams forever, unable to extricate themselves, until the body withers.

"Water is indisputable!" Tao Chengjian slashed his sword horizontally, and his posture was put out, and an indisputable intention firmly blocked Jian Menger's spiritual erosion outside. After that, Tao Cheng's sword style changed: "Sword Torrent!"

Qin Mo's eyes narrowed, the sword torrent was not so much a torrent as a high-pressure water jet, and the sword intent of the water with Tao Cheng's sword could be described as nothing.

"Sword Dream Eight!" Qin Mo's sword style changed at any time, the sword style unfolded, and countless sword blades were derived from Qin Mo's hands, and one after another sword light slashed on the thin paper-thin water blade, which seemed to weaken the sword style of the sword torrent little by little, replacing defense with offense, and resisting the torrent of Tao Cheng's sword.

"Sword Dream Five!"

In the eyes of Wen Yueting and Lu Xiaofeng, Qin Mo separated countless phantoms similar to clones to surround Tao Chengjian's body, each doppelganger's different sword style pointed to Tao Chengjian's vital points, and everyone's breath was almost identical.

"Water Moon Mirror!" In Tao Chengjian's perception, every clone could make him feel threatened, but he didn't panic. Mirror, sometimes does not just refer to a round instrument that can reflect light, with itself as a mirror, countless Tao Chengjian overlapped under the reflection of the mirror of the body, and the subtle differences in position made each doppelganger not stab Tao Chengjian himself, but the layers of mirrors that seemed to never be finished.

Ding Ding, a series of Ding Ding sounds sounded, as if playing the music of the supreme sword.

"Giggles," Wen Yueting smiled with a fan covering her face: "What a beautiful picture, my hands itch when I see it." ”

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes.

"Sword Dream Eleven!" The sword light of the figure in the sky suddenly disappeared, Tao Chengjian was slightly stunned, and his left shoulder was immediately cut by a sword mark. Although Tao Chengjian was surprised by the current situation, the long sword in his hand was not slow, and it was impossible to resist the invisible sword light from all sides.

Lu Xiaofeng's expression was solemn: "I can't feel the breath of people, it seems that the whole person has disappeared between heaven and earth." In his heart, he secretly wondered if this sword dream eleven could be caught by his own spirit rhino finger.

Wen Yueting watched a distorted spatial ripple wander around Tao Chengjian, and sighed: "It's like the flying sword of the legendary immortals, taking the head of the head thousands of miles away. ”

Lu Xiaofeng was curious: "How did he do it?"

Wen Yueting smiled slightly: "What you said about this is Qin Mo or Tao Chengjian." ”

Lu Xiaofeng unconsciously touched his chin and said: "Tao Chengjian can block the dark sword, I can still see the clues, Qin Mo's words, I really can't see where his true body is hiding? ”

Wen Yueting: "Just like you can't tell the mystery of Lingxi's finger, do you think he will say it?" But Tao Chengjian's method of dealing with it is to ask for a word or two. Wen Yueting looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled: "Don't you already have the answer yourself?" If you are not mistaken, Tao Chengjian's body is full of water vapor, and it is all in his senses, and it is extremely difficult to sneak attack him. ”

Wen Yueting patted her fan: "The hero sees the same thing, Lu Xiaoji, why don't you just follow me, what's so good about this Ouyang Qing." ”

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Wen Yueting expressionlessly, this person is good at everything, but his temperament is too arrogant, but he knows that he was a little unbearable when Hua Manlou was teased by her at the beginning.

The scene looks like Tao Chengjian's solo dance, but the four of them know the danger inside.

A figure turned from blur to clarity, and the long sword in Qin Mo's palm was flatly launched: "Eat my move, Sword Dream Fifteen!"

The mediocre move was another change in Tao Chengjian's eyes.

In Tao Chengjian's eyes, Qin Mo and the sword were gone, but the most powerful imaginary enemy in his heart, Tao Xiantian, walked out of the sword, and pressed him with the momentum of heaven and earth with one move and one Qi Nine Styles True Yuan Style;

"Drink, True Yuan Style!" Facing the biggest imaginary enemy in his heart, Tao Chengjian unconsciously followed with the same True Yuan Style.

Boom, giving up the water sword that he was best at, Tao Chengjian was seriously injured by Qin Mo's sword without accident.

"It's a good move to attack the sword of the heart, Tao lost. Tao Chengjian stood with his sword and glanced at Qin Mo deeply: "If you have the opportunity, I hope to compete with Your Excellency again." ”

Qin Mo put away his sword and replied, "Yes." ”

Hearing Qin Mo's answer, Tao Cheng said "Be careful of Tao Xiantian", and his head suddenly drooped, only to see that he had already lost his life.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward and sighed, "I don't want his temperament to be so strong. ”

Only Qin Mo and the others knew that Tao Chengjian had returned to the Illusory Realm Bead at a huge cost.

Wen Yueting: "This time it was really Tao Xiantian." ”

Walking out of the laboratory, the fat man and Guler walked over, "Boss, the two of the Tao family have been solved." ”

Qin Mo saw that the two of them were in a mess, and knew that the two were fighting hard, so he nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, let's go, there are still a lot of things to do next." ”

Just as a few people walked out of the secret passage and left, a sense of panic and majesty came over the sky, and the air seemed to freeze.

Wen Yueting changed color instantly: "It's not good, it's Tao Xiantian." ”

Stepping on the footsteps, the soft footsteps are like thunder in the sky, and listening to them in the ears of everyone is like thundering down ten thousand thunders.

"Poof!" At this moment, the fat man and Gule vomited their hearts, and their spirits suddenly withered. Qin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flashed in front of the two of them, "Sword Dream Eight!" Sword Yang, that dreamy color turned into a thunderous sound in an instant. Boom, where the sound started, hit the node where the comer stepped on, breaking the thunder with thunder.

Stepping up, a clear voice came: "Yes, it is worthy of the swordsmanship that can defeat Tao Cheng's sword." ”

Lu Xiaofeng protected Ouyang Qing in his arms and sighed: "What a precedent. ”

Tao Xiantian was emaciated, with long light purple hair tied up and behind his head, there seemed to be infinite thunder shining in Danfeng's eyes, his purple clothes were clean, and only a three-foot long sword hung from his waist at his waist.

Wen Yueting stepped forward: "Tao Xiantian, do you want to play a sword here?"

"It's you, Fan Demon Wen Yueting, in this way, it's Jian Ningfei this time. Tao Xiantian seemed to be very familiar with Wen Yueting: "Are you still fiddling with the old trick of your magic fan that day?"

Everyone could hear that Tao Xiantian was a little indifferent to Wen Yueting's Heavenly Demon Fan, and Wen Yueting, who was smiling all day long, changed color for the first time, and hummed: "Tao Xiantian, if you take out the sword here today, the sword intent that has been conceived for many days in the hidden sword style will leak out, and then go to the top of the Forbidden City, it will be a death." ”

Tao Xiantian said coldly: "Oh?!Since you can't go to the top of the Forbidden City left and right, what does it make if you can't get out of the sword." ”

Wen Yueting choked, without the help of Tao Chengjian and other family members, Tao Xiantian could not do everything himself, if this is the case, it would be a death to meet the spirit of Ximen Fuxue, so Tao Xiantian's Forbidden Road is no longer possible this time.

Wen Yueting didn't care about this, and said arrogantly: "What's the use of saying so much, if you want to fight, the three of us will beat you one, and we won't beat you out of the." ”

Tao Xiantian sneered: "A fist embroidered legs, a strength is worth seven points, and a weapon that can only clamp others." Tao Xiantian put his hand on the sword: "Wen Yueting, don't blame me for not giving Jian Ningfei face, catch my sword and don't die, I won't care about the top of the Forbidden City." ”

Wen Yueting was so angry that she wanted to go crazy, and she embroidered her legs with her fists, okay, she admitted that compared to those professional martial artists, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was her fists and legs, but she was a cultivator of talismans.

Without waiting for Wen Yueting to refute, with a bang, Tao Xiantian's sword was unsheathed, "Thunder Shock!"

"Hmph, then let you see my fist embroidered legs!" Sometimes, you must not offend a woman, especially a beautiful woman.