The golden palm, as if with the lock of heaven and earth, Mo Cang wanted to escape, but the space around him had been frozen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Within a few feet of his palm, Mo Cang suddenly realized that there was nowhere to avoid.

The sword qi was exhausted, and in the face of this golden palm, Mo Cang felt that death was so close for the first time. A hasty expression appeared on his face, and the golden palm in front of him seemed to be a door that was about to take him away.

At the last moment, a white Lian suddenly appeared and wrapped around Mo Cang's waist. As if from the other world of time and space, he fiercely pulled Mo Cang out of the enveloping range of the golden palm.

"Boom-"

The earth cracked, and countless rubbles rose up like open stone slabs. The earth within the entire palm of your hand suddenly sank, and countless clouds of smoke and dust suddenly rose.

"Huh-" At the moment when the palm of his hand landed, suddenly, ten thousand rays of light bloomed from the sky, and fell like stars with a dazzling color like a diamond. Hua Qianhe's supreme sword was finally slashed head-on at this moment.

Ning Yue's face suddenly became gloomy, and as soon as her mind moved, the colorful and brilliant sword qi slammed into the Qinglian Heavenly Sword. As soon as she made contact, Ning Yue's heart suddenly chuckled.

To say that Ning Yue is definitely not the second person who knows Hua Qianhe's Qinglian sword qi best, and even Hua Qianhe's Qinglian sword qi is still in Ning Yue's comprehension. As long as Ning Yue was willing, he could also use the Qinglian Sword Qi.

So when she saw Hua Qianhe make a move, Ning Yue was not very vigilant. With the same Qinglian sword qi, Ning Yue naturally had a way to deal with it. But now, Ning Yue can only feel bitter from the bottom of her heart.

The wound on his shoulder is still aching, this is a bite that Hua Qianhe broke off with his own kindness. Maybe just after last night, Hua Qianhe's mood has changed drastically.

Qinglian is still Qinglian, but she has forgotten her feelings. It's not that we have forgotten the friendship, but that we have deeply sealed it.

Some people love hot, some people love deeply, just like Ning Yue to Twilight Snow, it is the rushing magma, even if Twilight Snow is a thousand years of ice can melt her. And the twilight snow is as mellow as a century-old wine to Ning Yue. Don't swear by mountains and seas, don't be old, just two people quietly accompany each other.

But the love that Hua Qianhe comprehends is fulfillment, a knot that puts down the thread in his hand and ties it in his heart. She knew that it was absolutely impossible for her and Ning Yue, so she had no choice but to strip the Mr. Yi in her heart from Ning Yue's body and store it in her mind.

That Qinglian is no longer a pure Qinglian sword qi, but the incarnation of Mr. Yi in his mind. In Hua Qianhe's heart, how perfect Mr. Yi is, how perfect her sword qi is.

Perfection stands for invulnerability, for indestructibility. Therefore, when Ning Yue was meeting that sword qi, Ning Yue had already understood that Hua Qianhe's Qinglian sword qi was finally moving towards perfection and finally beginning to move towards martial arts.

The brilliant sword qi distorted the space, and the sun in the sky was like a reflection in the water. In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the world became black and white. When there is only the intertwined sword qi in the entire world, this world can no longer tolerate a third person to interfere.

Mo Cang looked at the position where he was standing in shock, and on the top of the solid mountain, a huge palm print was imprinted on the ground. If Duan Qingxuan hadn't suddenly rescued him, Mo Cang would have turned into a mess of mud by now.

Turning his face sideways, he looked at Duan Qingxuan looking up at the sky with some concern. Mo Cang's heart fell into a pathological entanglement. Twenty years have passed, and after twenty years of marriage, Mo Cang has never experienced Duan Qingxuan's gentleness even once.

Duan Qingxuan is so strong, no matter what he does, he will be true to his word. Mo Cang has been obedient to Duan Qingxuan's words in the past 20 years. But the resentment that has been suppressed for twenty years has completely taken root since the last encirclement and suppression of Ning Yue.

I was rescued by Duan Qingxuan, and I was happy and moved in my heart, but at the same time I had resentment. Mo Cang was a person who was good at disguise, and he silently lowered his head and slowly came behind Duan Qingxuan.

Smelling the fragrance of his wife's body in his nostrils is still so fascinating. If Duan Qingxuan could have the gentleness and thoughtfulness of Xiaoyu...... No, even if it is only one-tenth of Xiaoyu, Duan Qingxuan is the most perfect wife in Mo Cang's heart.

The aftermath of the sky collapsed into time and space, and even the two men who were fighting became hazy. Mo Cang took his attention away from Duan Qingxuan, but was instantly surprised by the scorching Qinglian sword qi in the sky.

Hua Qianhe, Duan Qingxuan's younger sister, is one of the most amazing and brilliant characters of Liu Yeqing's generation. On weekdays, Hua Qianhe has no sense of existence in a low-key manner, and Mo Cang even has an impression of Hua Qianhe as a gentle woman who seems to be a lady.

Especially after being injured ten years ago, Hua Qianhe almost never showed martial arts. When he heard that she had recovered from her injuries, Mo Cang no longer cared about Hua Qianhe. Ten years of standing still or even retreating, what else can martial arts achieve?

But the truth made Mo Cang feel powerless. The moment Hua Qianhe recovered from his dark injury, he broke through the unity of heaven and man and went hand in hand with them. Perhaps, as the world says, there is a race in this world that transcends the boundaries between men and women, and it is called genius!

But now, how long has it been since Hua Qianhe, who has broken through the unity of heaven and man, and the martial arts realm has advanced by leaps and bounds again. The Qinglian sword qi in the sky was like the sun, which Mo Cang couldn't ignore, making him feel a faint inferiority.

This sword will never be able to be taken by himself. If you want to save your life, it is only possible to join forces with Duan Qingxuan.

The air pressure became thicker and heavier, and the distorted space around the entangled sword qi became more and more intense. Suddenly, a black light flashed away, and in an instant, another dazzling white light rushed into the sky.

"Boom-" The pillar of light pierced the sky, as if poking a large hole in the sky. Mo Cang saw the stars in a trance at the moment when the dazzling white light rose.

The wind swept the heavens and the earth, and the relentless storm had even reached the top of Mount Emei not far away.

Tens of thousands of Emei disciples looked at Jinding one after another. I don't know what's there, but I know that there's an earth-shattering battle going on there.

The aftermath stirred the heavens and the earth, and it did not stop for a long time. When the air waves gradually condensed, but the smoke and dust gradually returned to calm. Heaven and earth seem to have lost the trace of Ning Yue.

"Poof-" Hua Qianhe clutched her chest and vomited a mouthful of blood, her pink skin suddenly became a little pale.

"Senior Sister Hua-" Duan Qingxuan exclaimed, and her figure flashed to Hua Qianhe's side to support her, "How are you, Ning Yue?"

"I'm fine, he ...... In heaven!"

When Mo Cang heard this, he immediately looked at the sky in a hurry, and Ning Yue's figure slowly fell like a feather. If it weren't for the fact that the clothes on his body were so tattered and messy, this scene should have caused countless people to scream.

However, Mo Cang's eyes shrank suddenly, because Ning Yue in front of him was not injured. Such a strong duel, Hua Qianhe's such a domineering sword, Ning Yue was able to take it calmly, even unharmed?

Ning Yue landed gently, her eyes lingering on Hua Qianhe for a moment, and then she looked at Mo Cang on the side again. There was a glint in his eyes, and an invisible killing intent rippled out.

Hua Qianhe's martial arts exceeded his expectations, but after all, he had not yet reached the half-step martial arts realm. Therefore, Ning Yue, based on her strong skills, finally broke her sword qi.

And now, after Ning Yue had the Taishi Sword, she was no longer satisfied with retreating from the bottom of her heart. Whether it was Mo Cang or Duan Qingxuan, Ning Yue didn't plan to let it go. Not to mention that they have been abused for so long as a punishment, just because they are the unity of Emei heaven and man, they deserve to die!

Thinking of this, Ning Yue waved her hand lightly, and an invisible sword qi seemed to cross time and space and came to Mo Cang. In an instant, Mo Cang was awakened by the fierce sword qi, and in a hurry, a sword qi slashed out and slashed Ning Yue's invisible sword qi.

In an instant, the Divine Soul Phantom rose into the air again, still as divine as bathed in golden light, still standing up to the sky like a roaring demon god. Ning Yue's Divine Soul Phantom gave the three of them great coercion, as if they were small ants under the feet of gods and demons.

Suddenly, a sword qi suddenly rose into the air. Duan Qingxuan once again turned into a heavenly sword and slashed at Ning Yue fiercely. At the same time, Mo Cang and the injured Hua Qianhe also shot almost at the same time. Three sword qi attacked Ning Yue from all directions.

"Snort-" The colorful sword qi suddenly condensed, and suddenly exploded in the air. Turned into countless tiny streamers and slashed away at the three of them. This sword was used by Ning Yue when she was in Zhuo's Mansion. And now, Ning Yue didn't need to be so angry to be able to use such a sword qi.

With one against three, Ning Yue not only did not feel struggling, but also had the upper hand. Even Hua Qianhe, who was about to break through the half-step martial arts, felt so powerless in front of Ning Yue. At this moment, Ning Yue felt like Liu Yeqing to her. Every move and style carries the laws of heaven and earth.

Ning Yue's fingers flipped slowly, and suddenly, countless streamers condensed in front of her in an instant, converging into a colorful sword qi again. The sword qi changed so fast, faster than the reaction of the three of them.

"Snort-" A sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the colorful sword qi seemed to have come to Mo Cang's body the moment it appeared.

For a moment, Mo Cang only felt that the soul was in danger. This inverted sword qi gave him the feeling that he couldn't resist and couldn't resist. However, Mo Cang didn't want to die now...... He also has Xiaoyu's gentleness, a little crack in the magic box in his heart that has just opened. He hadn't enjoyed it in twenty years, and what he owed was just getting a taste of sweetness......

Mo Cang suddenly swung his long sword, and the sword qi suddenly converged and slammed into the colorful Qin Heart Sword Spirit. An endless explosion sounded, and around Mo Cang, a radius of dozens of zhang was in Ning Yue's blockade.

Since Ning Yue was determined to kill him, how could he give him a chance to escape? Mo Cang's sword qi was so weak, there was no suspense that Ning Yue's sword qi wanted to crash into a pebble before the egg shattered.

"No-" Mo Cang's eyes were split, Ning Yue's sword was too fast, and he was not extraordinary. Zhuo Bufan's move was instantaneous, but Mo Cang couldn't. Therefore, after the defeat of a sword qi, Mo Cang would definitely not have another chance.