The sharp sword intent is in the confrontation, but among the people who are fighting outside the bamboo forest, except for Hua Yang, no one can see the trajectory of the sword, only Hua Yang's eyes that have become a miserable white can catch the traces, which shows that Hua Yang is not worse than these two.

Puff puff ......!

Dozens of deep sword marks appeared on the body of Yongqing, the master of the Black Sword Tower, and blood flew in all directions along with the sword marks.

Woohoo ......!

Several huge wounds appeared on the palace master's left leg, the flesh and blood rolled up, and the bones were exposed, but the terrible thing was that his bones were golden, but the blood did not flow out, just outward, as if it was spiritual, and the wound began to heal rapidly and automatically, but for a moment, the wound was gone, as if it had not been injured.

"The Immortal Eucharist, still so powerful". The master of the Black Sword Building, who had stimulated the healing of the wound, let out a long laugh and sighed.

"The Sword King's combat body is not bad." The palace master laughed and replied with color.

"This is the first move, and there are two more tricks, please ask the palace master to give me serious advice." Yongqing didn't talk nonsense, and directly launched the second move, the black sword in his hand shook, and in the trembling, countless sharp sword qi penetrated the restrictions of space and time, and fell in front of the palace master.

There was no sword qi trail at all, the bamboo forest shook slightly, and not a single bamboo leaf fell.

In fact, if it weren't for the Divine Array to work, the Banla Demon Domain would no longer exist, and in such a battle, the enchantment they themselves inspired could not be completely covered, and they were afraid of hurting the innocent, so they borrowed the forbidden area Divine Array to use it, which can be regarded as the accumulation of virtue by these two people.

The short sword in the palace master's hand lit up and counterattacked.

No sound came out, and only the palace master could be seen shaking his wrist.

Mo Haichuan's eyes widened when he was fighting outside the bamboo forest, and when he saw that he was now, he didn't understand a single point, on the contrary, the Black Fox Ancestor and the Hu Huahua Ancestor were already scared and almost shocked.

Mo Haichuan still can't understand it, but they understand one point, just understand one point, and they are about to be scared to death, knowing that these two are masters in the bamboo forest, but they don't have to be so high, right?

The cats and dogs shrank their bodies together, shouting in their hearts: You can't see me, none of you can see me.

The two of them decided, and then led the little guy to look at it for a while, and retreated quickly before the end, these two came out of the bamboo forest, even if they were suppressed to the manifestation realm, and waved a sword at will, they couldn't stop it, and Mo Haichuan, the little guy, was killed on the spot.

They came to their senses.

The space in front of the Palace Master and the Eternal Green Domain Lord shattered at the same time, as if there were two super huge mirrors in front of them, and they were hit by a giant hammer at the same time, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the mirror, expanding rapidly, and then, with a click, it completely shattered.

The sword qi that traveled through the space poured through the cracks, and carried out the most accurate strikes at the target.

'Puff, puff, ......'.

In the subtle sound, more than a hundred transparent holes appeared on the palace master's body, although the immortal holy body worked, and the wound healed in the blink of an eye, but the frenzied sword intent once again shattered the wound. The wound healed again, and the Eucharist continued to heal itself...... , the wound was shattered by the sword qi, and it ......... healed.

After dozens of cycles, the wound finally closed and no longer shattered.

The palace master was tossed very 'ecstasy'.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Yongqing, who was crumbling in the distance, covered with transparent holes, but had no fatal injuries, and fire appeared in his eyes.

"Yongqing, do you think this is interesting?" The palace master was mischievoked by Yongqing, using his immortal holy body to make a cycle of sin, and he couldn't help but jump like thunder.

Who made his Eucharist a constitution that healed at high speed, and who is to blame for that?

"It's interesting, why is it not interesting? I stabbed you with one sword, which is equivalent to stabbing you with dozens of swords, it's so funny, hahaha." The corners of Yongqing's mouth were bleeding, and the arm holding the black sword was trembling, but the words he said were full of sarcasm.

"You're looking for death." The palace master couldn't maintain an indifferent expression, so he had to take the lead. 、

"Slow, with your identity, do you want to strike first? That's not good, I still have a move, you still weigh the weight of this move before you make a move, even if you let me make three moves, this falls in the eyes of others more face." Yongqing began to agitate.

"...... you?"

The palace master spit out a mouthful of blood angrily, every time he fights, the damn Yongqing will use this trick to force the palace master not to attack, although this trick is old-fashioned, but it is really easy to use.

The title of 'Righteous Path Tibetan Palace Master' represents supremacy, but it is also a constraint, and if you don't want to insult your name, you must maintain your demeanor.

After all, Yongqing Ming was the last of the thirteen thousand domain lords, and the first-ranked Righteous Dao Tibetan Palace Master dealt with such a final river lord, if he couldn't make his three moves, as long as it was passed out, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the prestige of the righteous path treasure.

While enjoying the glory of the palace master, this is also the responsibility he must shoulder. Maintaining the prestige of the Righteous Way is the most important part of the responsibility.

He could only hold his breath and motioned for Yongqing to make a third move.

Compared to the dilemma that the palace master can only make three moves due to fame, Yongqing is extremely shameless, anyway, he is only the last of the domain masters, and he has the courage to be the opponent of the righteous Tibetan Palace Master, and he is already a miracle that shakes the world, in this case, it is correct to use any way to close the distance, no one will accuse Yongqing of not, he is not restricted by reputation.

Who is more at ease? Looking at it from different angles, the results are completely different.

Peng!

Yongqing made a third move, his figure disappeared into the bamboo forest, and when he reappeared, he had moved to the palace master's body, and the black sword that exuded killing intent pointed at the palace master's heart.

With a 'dang', the palace master's short sword was horizontally across his chest at some point, the tip of the black sword was nailed to the surface of the short sword, and the two peerless masters faced each other, with the same calm expressions.

Burst!

Yongqing's chest and abdomen suddenly collapsed, because the hilt of the short sword reversed and struck him in the chest, and his sternum and ribs were shattered.

Poof!

The black sword pierced the palace master's throat at once.

But it's a pity that the palace master avoided the vital point of the main artery. One of his hands reversed backwards and rose up against common sense, and his two fingers gripped the tip of the sword that penetrated through his neck, and the vast divine power pierced out, knocking the black sword flying.

Poof!

A stream of blood spurted out from the palace master's neck, and the immortal holy body spurted blood, because the sword qi rushed up along the wound on his neck, hurting his Zhihai, and hurting the origin fiercely, without decades of conditioning, it couldn't be relieved at all.

Peng!

The palace master's foot kicked Yongqing in the face hard.

Yongqing flew out in a whirlwind, his face was torn, and all the bones in his body were shattered, and the injuries were several times heavier than that of the palace master.

"Damn it!"

The palace master who had been hit hard was furious, and he wanted to summon the 'Daozang Immortal Sword' hidden in the forbidden area of the sect to come and kill Yongqing.

But seeing Yongqing sly, he smiled slyly and roared: "Don't forget the kindness of the teaching, we will have a meeting later." Then, the light and shadow flashed, and the dignified Black Sword Mansion Master saw that the situation was not good, and he actually moved and fled.

Belch?

The palace master didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and he was stunned for a while.

After half a ring, Shen Nian swept out of the bamboo forest and found that the spectators had long since disappeared.

Clenched his fists, the palace master was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

After pondering for a while, his figure flashed, and he moved away directly, and found a nearby place to heal, for decades, don't want to leave the place of healing.

It is estimated that the Black Sword Mansion Master is even worse than his condition.

The bamboo forest shook, and the points were undamaged.

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