"You are too jealous of this seat. Why bother with a bunch of ignorant mortals? ”

"If you're in good shape, you probably won't be able to make a move on Toyohara. But if you want to resume cultivation, that's a different story. ”

Ye Fangshi's face was cloudy for a while, and he looked in the direction of the Tanmo Sect unmoved, "Besides, the hatred you have been sealed for countless years will be so easily dissipated?" ”

“……”

"How did Sun Weiyu come out of the door, and the poor road didn't care about you. No matter what the outcome is today, you will never be able to let you out easily. ”

"Not bad. Mo Yuan Xuan Scales, you will be free from this wishful thinking! ”

Suddenly, another loud sound sounded in Ye Fangshi's ears. But I saw a person wearing a gray square scarf, a dark cloth robe, and a sword weapon with a white blade on a black background, and walked steadily.

With a sword, they are already the two masters at the forefront of Fengyang Yuan. And as soon as Song Zhaomingfu was in place, the long blade behind his back was unsheathed, and the Zong Ming Sword of Transformation was unleashed, which was very different from his two unsuccessful junior disciples.

"To the Tao of Peerless Learning, in the Fortune of People!"

The sword qi roared vertically and horizontally, densely covering the sky above the Kongming Cave, mobilizing the spiritual veins that the Kongming Cave Heaven believed to cultivate, as if integrating the spiritual power of the mountain, transforming the Xuanmen Taoist Liangyi, and forcibly suppressing the gossip picture that was lifted around the Transformation City.

"To the Tao of Peerless Learning, Formed on the Ground!"

Qian, Kun, smoked...... The eight hexagrams, brilliant and shining, echoing from all over the place, seem to condense a trapped dragon lock between the mountains and rivers, and the qi of the five elements firmly re-locks the restless Moyuan Xuan.

"To the Tao of Peerless Learning, Becoming an Image in the Sky!"

With an astonishing three swords in a row, Song Zhaoming deserved to be the first person in Fengyang Plain, and with the fall of this third sword, the omen of Mo Yuan's Xuan Scales finally calmed down.

However, Ye Fangshi, who was on the side, had a heavy face, looked up at the sky where the raindrops were pouring down, and said, "Brother Song, the clouds have not dispersed, but I am afraid that the situation is not good." ”

"What about the old monk?"

"Master's vitality is greatly injured, let me come here to help the two seniors."

Just when the two of them were puzzled, the figure of the Wuzhen monk walked over from a distance. But the moment he saw him, Ye Fangshi's expression changed drastically, and with a sweep of the dust, the mighty Dao Gang Qi had already gone straight to the Wuzhen monk.

But at this time, pieces of ink-colored scales appeared around the Wuzhen monk, canceling out all the true qi that Ye Fangshi had tentatively explored, and then sighed and said, "Two seniors, why doubt my kindness? ”

"Scales...... No, you're not the essence. ”

"Yes and no. I am a scale of the being. ”

On the top of the bare head of the Wuzhen monk, black and flamboyant hair grew, and the ten fingers also seemed to give birth to sharp armor, and mocked: "If you want to blame, you can only blame Ye Fangshi for being lonely and unheard, and I don't know that the Chaos Demon Star Stone is a spiritual creature of this seat." And in order to give full play to its power, this seat has combined its own reverse scales with it. This true bald donkey doesn't know what to do, so there is today's bloody festival in Fengyang Plain! ”

"What about the Kuzen Master?"

"My teacher has worked hard for me, so of course I should have a good rest."

blurted out the word rest, which was already murderous. The Xuanlu was proud to be alone with a sword, still conceited and cold.

"Those who know the interest - self-determination."

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Just when the three strong men of Kongming Cave were facing each other, they felt that the rainstorm was coming, and the sky changed suddenly. He Yanxiao and the others didn't care about the chaos on the other side, and still focused on the battle situation in front of them.

I don't know the change of Fei Wangnian's natal sword weapon in the boat, and Duan Gongyi, who has killed and injured many people who have moved the foundation, is angry and ruined: "Sun Weiyu, the people on this boat, none of them can be let go afterwards!" ”

"Poor Dao is naturally willing to hand them over to the Duan Sect Master to dispose of."

It was probably like confirming that the two remaining two Divine Sense Martial Artists had died in the Xuanji Gate. Sun Weiyu didn't remind Duan Gong to lose, and he couldn't act recklessly against Lou Yuqiong, otherwise he would be revenged.

Sometimes, it takes a madman to take revenge.

And letting the cold rain take hold, Sun Weiyu immediately said: "Everyone, Fei Wunian must be planning to delay time. We must not let him get out of trouble. The Lord of the Su Pavilion is restraining Li Cunsi, and we must finish our work in one battle. ”

"Good!"

As soon as Duan Chengfeng and Duan Xiangyun died, Duan Gong was already a little remorseful. But now that he has lost so much money, Duan Gong has only one way to go to the black, and he really can't make up his mind to stop the loss.

What's more, Mo Yuanxuan's scales made it clear that he was about to get out of trouble, and it became the last straw that overwhelmed the balance in Duan Gongyi's heart.

In an instant, Sun Weiyu and Duan Gongyi made a move at the same time, and it stands to reason that once the two join forces, even the Emerald Jewel Boat will lose its ability to guard for a while, which is enough to force a few people out. And the Jingtan Nine-colored Deer and the Biluo Swallowing Toad are old rivals. For a while, there were only three people left on board, facing Sun Weiyu and Duan Gongyu to attack together.

However, looking at the glimmer of light in He Yanxiao's hand, following the blood-related induction to return to the body, Fei Wangnian's eyes were stunned, as if he had fallen into a long memory.

For a moment, but it is as long as endless years.

Reborn from destruction, clear from rust. A natal sword weapon presents a completely different appearance. Although it was not recast by Fei Wunian, that unwillingness made him have another feeling.

"Aren't you unwilling?"

One foot is one inch, but it is free to dissolve, and it has become the sword of spiritual things, and it is one with the heart. Fei Wunian felt miserable, since the defeat in the past year, although he has not fallen, but he has also stumbled.

As the name suggests, forgetting the year is in vain for many years.

"Heh, now, it's the deity that is not worthy of you."

Fei Wunian's right hand stretched out, and an inch of the sword of light suddenly stretched out into a worthy blade, clenched tightly in his hand. Without waiting for He Yanxiao and Lou Yuqiong's greetings, Fei Wunian had already taken the lead in running out of the Zhucui Carved Lingzhou, and he was awe-inspiring with a sword and would lose Duan.

"This?!"

At the first glance, Duan Gongyi suddenly saw Fei Nian rushing out, and he felt confident and determined, and he added several layers of strength to his palm, vowing to kill the enemy under his palm. Who knew that at this moment, Fei Wunian's sword seemed to relax Duan Gong's reaction, but seeing that the sword was fast, it was far beyond what Fei Wunian did.

As soon as Sun Weiyu realized that something was wrong, Fei Wunian's sword power had already spilled blood in the sky, and Duan Gong lost his arm!

In the blink of an eye, Sun Weiyu only felt that Fei Forget's sword power was different from the past, and he was still helpless with his great success.

Fei Wunian even had the leisure to ridicule: "Why is it no longer called the deity Folding Sword Venerable?" ”

“…… Congratulations to Senior Fei for repairing to recover ......"

Full of uncomplaining yin and yang weirdness, Sun Weiyu only felt that his true qi was inferior, and he was no longer Fei Wangnian's opponent, so he immediately alerted himself to Duan Gong's defeat and hurriedly retreated a distance, so as not to be pursued by Fei Wunian while he was victorious.

And Fei Wunian still had to take care of the safety of He Yanxiao and Lou Yuqiong, but he didn't step forward to continue the pursuit.

Two pairs of eyes of hatred or fear fell on Fei Wunian's right hand sword. Sun Weiyu saw that it was not Long Zhangxiugu, and he felt even more incredible: "This, what kind of sword is this?" ”

"The sword, it's still the old man's broken sword. It's just that now it's time to call it ......"

Fei Wunian groaned for a moment, and then smiled freely.

"Bright from the embers, inch of time!"