The sword intent that came slowly flew slowly in mid-air, constantly absorbing the power of the surrounding plants and trees that had withered and yellowed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info He Jingyun only felt that the light was like a green sun, obviously not strong, but it was uncertain, and the piercing eyes were difficult to open.

At that time, when Xu Yong used this move to deal with He Jingtian, he just watched from the sidelines and concluded that the power of this move was not weak, and now that he was directly facing his own experience, this feeling was even more obvious.

The lush greenery rolled like an all-conquering wave, and when it reached He Jingyun, it turned into a green whirlpool, overwhelmingly enveloping him with great strength.

He Jingyun did not have the slightest cowardice, and the jet-black long sword in his hand buzzed, giving birth to a mighty and unyielding battle intent!

"Come on!" He Jingyun squinted, raised the long sword in his hand above his head, jumped up with a slight force on his feet, and then slashed at the green waves.

Holding the sword in both hands, it slashed straight from top to bottom, without the slightest fancy movement, but it gave people a feeling of being as thick as a mountain.

"Qi, Mountain, Nine, Lian, Chop!"

The sword in He Jingyun's hand slashed down, and in the green wind and waves, it was like a flat boat that could be torn apart at any time, extremely small, but even if this extremely small figure stood calmly in the stormy waves, it never shook in the slightest, and it seemed to fall from the sky with a sword, like an all-powerful knife!

First Chop!

The sword burst out!

He Jingyun didn't wait for the move to use the old, and the second slash was quickly swung!

The third chop!

Fourth Slash!

Fifth Slash!

Sixth Slash!

Seventh Slash!

With his current skills, when facing Xu Yong's move to "open the river", he can only perform seven slashes in one breath!

Still, that's enough!

Seven slashes in one, the last knife fuses the power of the first six swords, and the air is broken with one move!

"Squeak......"

It's like the impact of an object, and the sound of a knife cutting through metal.

When He Jingyun's seventh slash fell, the green waves in front of him were suddenly separated, and the light came through, with a little pale in the dusk, and not far away was Xu Yong, who was standing on the ground and silent!

"Snort!"

After He Jingyun fell to the ground, the surrounding green sea had long disappeared without a trace, but he was not happy.

The green sword qi was split by his seven swords, but the sword intent in the sword qi pounced on his body like a maggot on his tarsal bones, tearing his coat apart and entering his skin.

"Ah......h

He Jingyun screamed in pain, the skin around his body seemed to be beating, the sword intent entered the skin, and the pain was like scraping bones, but these pains could only make He Jingyun shout.

"You're good!"

Xu Yong looked at He Jingyun, and struck the hilt of his sword in reverse with the half-grip of his right hand, making a "dood-too-too" sound, but said calmly: "It's far worse than He Jingtian, but it's enough to impress me!"

"How's it going?

He Jingyun took a deep breath, the life lines between his eyebrows moved slightly, and the sword intent under the skin of his body was sucked clean by the life lines, and the wounds left by the sword intent were also recovering rapidly.

The existence of the life tattoo against the sky is the capital of his invincible position.

"But!" Xu Yong didn't care about He Jingyun's silence at all, and the sword in his hand was raised again, although it was not yet unsheathed, but the sharp edge seemed to have broken through the shackles of the scabbard.

"It's just good. ”

"Hand over the things, I'll give you a good time, otherwise, I'll torture you to death little by little!" Xu Yong looked at He Jingyun levelly, his eyes full of confidence and playfulness.

"You mean, you're going to kill me?" He Jingyun asked with a frown.

"Yes, how?" Xu Yong looked at He Jingyun, the corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

In his eyes, although it is a little troublesome to deal with a character like He Jingyun, it is still easy to take his life if he wants his life. This time, for example, if he hadn't forced the thing to hand over the treasure and tell him how to subdue the hammer, he would have been a dead man.

"Don't be ashamed!" He Jingyun raised his right hand and wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, spit out a mouthful, and said, "You can't kill me, you are a dog!"

Lao Tzu may not be able to do you now, but Lao Tzu's background is something that you, a little person in the countryside, can peep into.

He Jingyun crossed his heart, and the sword in his hand came sideways.

"You, looking for death!"

Xu Yong seemed to be enraged by him, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand automatically jumped out of half an inch with a "rub", and a killing intent blew from the exposed half-inch sword, like a hurricane in winter, with a dead silence of killing.

"Whoosh......" The sword wind passed, and the only remaining grass and trees around it turned into ashes!

He Jingyun's upright body stood proudly, the light in his eyes shot out, his left and right hands swapped places, and the black long sword in his hand was sacrificed again.

The cold wind blew his clothes to hunt, and his long hair was flying, although he looked a little embarrassed, but the proud momentum even made Xu Yong, who was not far away, feel ashamed of himself.

No, me, how could I have such an inexplicable feeling?

Xu Yong quickly shook his head, concentrated again, and slowly drew out the sword in his hand: "Just now, this young master just played a joke on you, now, let me see, is your sword powerful, or my sword is powerful!"

Although He Jingyun was holding a black sword in his hand, both of them knew that the Qishan Nine Consecutive Slashes he had just used were actually born from the path of the sword, and in the eyes of the master, it was a knife.

"Knife?" He Jingyun sneered slightly, "Then try it!"

"Up!"

When the last sword in Xu Yong's hand was exposed, the sword emitted a white light that could not be looked at directly, and in He Jingyun's eyes, it was like a white sun in the sky, the momentum was amazing, incomparably fierce and gushing.

"Die!"

As soon as Xu Yong stomped his foot, his body flew up like a cannonball, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were lifted and flew out, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and cracks like spider webs in all directions.

"With the sword intent of this son, even the master of the Tattoo Master Realm will not dare to resist hard, you will definitely be defeated!"

Xu Yong's move, without any fancy or moves, was just a simple strong attack, relying on the sword intent he realized!

The white expanse of Gangfeng was connected, like a super huge whirlpool tearing towards He Jingyun.

"Yes!"

He Jingyun was not afraid, the black long sword in his hand flipped over, and the sword was provoked from the bottom up, looking extremely thick, as if it had taken great strength to swing the black sword.

A knife rises!

The weapon in He Jingyun's hand is a sword, but this move still uses the way of the sword, aren't you Xu Yong unconvinced? Then Lao Tzu will use the way of the knife to crush you!

With a swing of the knife, it seemed to be ordinary and without a miracle, but Xu Yong, who was in mid-air, suddenly felt cold, and there was a dangerous signal in his heart. (To be continued.) )