The voice fell, only to hear a deafening sound of Zheng, Xuanji sword was divided into two, the left blade five strings are for Tianxuan, and the right blade double string is for Tianji.

Tianxuan Wuyin Palace Shangjiao Zhengyu, Tianji Liangyi all things turn into yin and yang, and the Big Dipper is bright for a while, and the glow of the gods reflects the surroundings as if it were daytime.

Yan Junlin's face showed a solemn look for the first time, and while withdrawing to dodge the edge of the twin swords, he said awe-inspiringly: "Since Brother Fan has already taken out his housekeeping skills, if the little sister continues to hide her secrets, it will seem to be underestimating you. ”

This "main matter" is a pun, talking about both foreign affairs and internal affairs, Fan Zunyang can naturally hear it, but he has no intention of entanglement with Yan Junlin, Xuanji's two swords are powerful, and he immediately forced this "invisible son" to be in danger, and he no longer dared to be distracted, so he could only frown and fight with all his might.

Fan Zunyang's two swords are vertical and horizontal, but the sword path is completely different. Tianxuan's momentum is magnificent, and his moves are all vigorous, and the five strings of wind and thunder on the sword are roaring in unison, which is enough to devour the sky and devour the earth.

On the other hand, Tianji is as deep as an abyss, and his moves are slow and urgent, and he is wise and wise. The sword intent is restrained and wise, just like the yin and yang double strings, which can be called impeccable.

A brilliant and majestic aura burst out from the twin swords, as if weaving a huge net, trying to trap Yan Junlin.

But Yan Junlin is not easy to match, seeing that it is difficult to gain the upper hand, he simply temporarily ambushes, the moves on the golden hook are more defensive and less attacking, and with the wonderful body technique, he will protect himself for a while.

The long sword and golden hook struck in a row, only to hear the sonorous sound like a torrential rain, in which I don't know how many cycles of life and death have been turned.

Leng Siqi's eyes were staring at the battle situation, and before he knew it, the cold sweat had already soaked through his clothes, and when he was complacent, he suddenly heard Gai Nie beside him sigh, and said thoughtfully: "It turns out that this is the real Emperor Swordsmanship, Fan Zunyang has never put his heart into me, no wonder I have this defeat today." ”

Leng Siqi turned his eyes to look, and saw that although Gai Nie was under the ban, his face was not half melancholy, but there was a hint of relief, as if he was "dying at the end of the day", worthy of the morale of the contemporary fierce.

Seeing this, Leng Siqi had an idea, and then snorted coldly: "As a prisoner under the stairs, Gai Shouzun can still be so calm and relaxed, and he really has the style of a general." But I'm really curious, if I take you hostage and blackmail that demon girl to obey, will she be as unfazed as you? ”

Gai Nie glanced at Leng Siqi and said condescendingly: "You can give it a try, but I guarantee that before you make any moves, Brother Zhuang's Kaiyang Snow Blade will definitely take the lead and make all your plans fail." ”

Leng Siqi froze for a moment, glanced at the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw Zhuang Lizhao staring at her, the fierce light in the tiger's eyes was full of light, and the whole person was like a full bowstring, which could send out a thunderous blow at any time.

Knowing that what Gai Nie said was true, although Leng Siqi was full of annoyance, she could only forbear it now, and after a pause, she said tentatively: "That demon girl is obviously at a disadvantage, and she is not Fan Zunyang's opponent at all, isn't Gai Shouzun worried about her at all?" ”

Gai Nie smiled faintly, and said disapprerovingly: "Fan Zunyang was clever but was mistaken by being smart, he was only able to defeat Qin Ji's move, he was already seriously injured, and now he can have such power, it must just be a return to the light, how can he get the young sect master?" ”

Leng Siqi was skeptical when she heard this, and her heart moved again, and she said softly: "What did you call that demon girl?" Young Sect Master? Could it be that she is really Yan King's Landing? ”

Gai Nie Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "If it is fake, she is the flag leader of the Tiannan Bi Blood Alliance-'Invisible Son' Yan Junlin." ”

Leng Siqi frowned, and said in disbelief: "How can the invisible son be a woman, not to mention that since she is Yan Junlin, who is the previous white-robed monk?" ”

Gai Nie coughed lightly and said, "That white-robed monk is also the 'Invisible Prince' Yan Junlin, and he is also fake. ”

Leng Siqi was stunned for a moment, and said with a hesitant face: "It turns out that you are talking to yourself, how can there be two 'invisible sons' Yan Junlin?" ”

Gai Nie said meaningfully: "You are right, it is indeed not two. ”

Leng Siqi became more and more confused, and just as he was about to continue to inquire, the battle situation in the field had changed abruptly.

But seeing the blazing white light mist above Xuanji's twin blades, the sword was as sharp as a silver dragon roaring into the sky, and the majestic sword qi was pressed down layer by layer, immediately completely enveloping Yan Junlin's delicate body.

At the moment of Lielan's death, Yan Junlin couldn't help but change his color, and at that moment, he suddenly raised ten percent of the true yuan, gathered at the top of the Gu God Golden Hook, and his entire body seemed to be fused with the golden hook, and he slammed into Fan Zunyang's chest like a crossbow arrow.

The Emperor of the Ancients, the Dragon Imperial Heaven, the State of Jiuli, the Gu God Destroys the World, is also the top person in the world, and finally becomes the ultimate trick of gambling on his life's cultivation.

Between the lightning and the stone and fire, but seeing that the sword of Tianji skyrocketed, the last strike came first, and the white rainbow that split the sky was like a galaxy pouring down, and it was unstoppable and slashed towards Yan Junlin's shoulder.

Tianxuan was angry and turned from attack to defense, and the dignified sword blade flipped with the momentum, and the accuracy of the pinch was exactly right, just enough to withstand the blow of the golden hook with a force of more than a thousand jun.

The seven-string performance Xuanji, a sword slashes invisible, the two princes face each other, and finally the strength and weakness are immediately revealed.

Suddenly, a low miserable snort entered his ears, and in the midst of the scarlet blood rain, he saw Yan Junlin staggering and retreating. But she was seriously injured in the shoulder and arm at this time, and her body was not as good as before, and she still couldn't get out of Fan Zunyang's sword qi.

Fan Zunyang was determined to kill the enemy chieftain and never allow the tiger to return to the mountain, so the two swords twisted, and then performed the demon extermination style, like a huge light wheel, crushing towards Yan Junlin head-on.

Yan Junlin was unwilling to be restrained, gritted his teeth and forcibly mentioned the true yuan, and the golden hook swept across the air, locking the Tianxuan sword body that came first.

It is necessary to know that the hand guard hook was originally mostly held with both hands, and when facing the enemy, the opponent's blade was held with a single hook lock, and the other hook took advantage of the gap to attack the opponent's weakness.

However, at present, the situation is changing, and Fan Zunyang has two swords in his hands, and he clearly has the upper hand. On the other hand, Yan Junlin not only has a single hook, but his left shoulder and arm have also been severely damaged, and it is too unwise to lock it at this time.

Fan Zunyang's mind was racing, although he didn't know what Yan Junlin was doing, but he was very vigilant in his heart. At that moment, Tianji's sword trembled slightly, and he wiped the hook shadow with the trend, and slashed the vein of Yan Junlin's right wrist, Tianxuan's strength penetrated the sword body, and the thunderous blow pierced her heart.

Yan Junlin's hook missed, the move had already been used for a long time, and when the empty door appeared, although he tried his best to dodge, he was still half a beat slower after all.

When he landed, he only heard a muffled sound, and the blade of Tianxuan's sword sank deep into Yan Junlin's heart, and hot blood burst out from his chest, instantly dyeing his clothes crimson.

Yan Junlin's face was pale, and he was so painful that he even bit out a blood line from his lips, but he didn't let out half a moan. However, Rao is like this, the strength of her whole body is still exhausted with the loss of blood, and the golden hook in her hand is difficult to grasp, and it falls into the dust with a clang.