On the reckless Gobi, I saw the wind blowing all over the sand. As far as the eye can see, there is nothing to be seen. Another gust of wind blew, and the wind and sand swept away the stones, mixed with an unknown number of human heads, and I don't know how many corpses were buried on the Gobi. The recklessness of the Gobi is not as gentle and moving as that of Jiangnan, but it has a strong spirit and the momentum of the afterimage like blood!

In the center of the wind, Jiazi and Jiawu True Qi shook to protect Jiang Qiansong, and the two war horses did not panic. Liuyu Mo Wu slashed out a sword from afar, and Lan Qi retreated three zhang and Huo Ran also took out a sword and went to the mountain. The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the true qi collided, instantly forming a violent wind, blowing up the yellow sand in the sky.

The phoenix in Lan Qiman's hand begged for a phoenix, flying, and the Dao sword qi mixed with the sand and stone rushed directly towards the flowing ink dance. Liuyu Mo dances on the flying sand and stones without landing, and every time he steps on it, the purple sword swings his sword once. Liuyu Mo Dance True Qi protects the body, does not allow a trace of sand and stone to get close, pinched the orchid finger in his left hand, and then pushed it out to Lan Qi with his backhand.

As soon as the Liuyu Ink Dance was launched, the vigorous energy directly lifted off a piece of Gobi land and directly crashed into the blue sky. Lan Qiman's left hand sword finger was wiped on the sword, and the sword finger pointed out like a shot, pointing at the Gobi land that was crashing into him. When the two meet, the ground is shattered.

Lan Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, he had a short period of blindness at this moment, after Liuyu Mowu hid in that piece of land, the ground was broken, Liuyu Mowu followed the sun, and the sword body reflected to Lan Qiman's eyes. The flowing ink dance drove straight in, the purple sword purple light overflowed, and the sword qi broke through everything around Lan Qiman, wrapping him up, and he couldn't let him advance or retreat by half a step!

Lan Qimang washed it suddenly, just like a whale swallowing, all the sand and stones around it were sucked over, surrounding Lan Qiman, and outsiders who didn't know thought it was just a sand sculpture.

Jiang Qiansong smiled and said, "The disciples of the two old men are not bad, this trick swallowing clouds and Nahai is really not bad." ", the sea of clouds Tianya Mountain, the sea of clouds and the end of the old man two vast, self-created this trick swallowing the clouds and the sea, at the top of the sea of clouds Tianya Mountain, can make the sea of clouds breeze for the breath of the move, extremely spectacular.

Lan Qi's body shook, and the sand and stones surrounding him burst open, breaking through the purple sword qi surrounding him. Lan Qiman took advantage of this short opportunity, jumped up, and with one hand in his left hand, the flying sand and stones were pinched together by him, forming a giant sword.

Seeing that his sword qi cage was broken, Liuyu Mo Wu did not retreat but advanced, and his speed was faster. But he saw a sandstone giant sword stabbing at him, flowing ink dance, the tip of the sword was a little, and a wisp of sword qi merged into the sandstone giant sword, and the sandstone giant sword was actually shattered. It turned out to be Liuyu Mo Wu, who integrated his sword intent into the sword qi.

The sand and stones were scattered, imprisoning the four wilds of the Liuyu Ink Dance, and the Liuyu Ink Dance frowned. Then his body retreated sharply, and the purple sword in his hand danced out of four sword flowers, protecting his upper and lower sides. "Wow", the sword flower on the Liuyu Ink Dance was broken, and the purple sword in the Liuyu Ink Dance turned around, and two swords were swung diagonally under the body.

"Bang", just as Liuyu Mo Wu swung out two sword qi, two sword qi also hit the ground, and the four sword qi met and were broken in an instant. "Bang", the ground below exploded, and a figure burst out, it was Lan Qiwan, who was holding a phoenix. Lan Qimang's left hand slapped the Liuyu Ink Dance, Liuyu Ink Dance snorted coldly, did not touch Lan Qimang's hand, and slapped Lan Qimang's palm with a move, and the purple sword in his hand slashed back towards Lan Qimang, Lan Qimang just took over the air palm of Liuyu Ink Dance, and saw Liuyu Ink Dance backhand sword.

After Lan Qiman took the sword of Liuyu Mo Wu, he stepped on it and swept it back directly. Liuyu Mo Wu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and also retreated.

Jiang Qiansong saw the vast blue sand into a sword, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, this kid, like the two old men, likes to treat others in the same way." This move of the sand and stone giant sword imprisoned Mo Wu's sight, and then attacked from the ground, similar to Mo Wu's move to use the ground as a cover, almost. “

There was nothing to step on, and the purple sword sword qi in his hand was displayed, and he actually stepped on the sword qi. Lan Qi fell in the position he was in just now, not a single point, not a point back.

Liuyu Mo Wu's eyes are cold, she is never in front of outsiders, her eyes have revealed emotion, even Jiang Qiansong is an outsider. Behind the sword, the sword qi under his feet is rolling, and at this moment, the flowing ink dance really looks like a fairy, a real fairy.

Lan Qi smiled and said, "Beauty, you are really a beauty." If you are ranked first in the world, you will definitely be ranked first. Now you are very much like a fairy from the nine heavens! It's a perfect match for me, and the rest of the stinky skins don't even deserve to smell your aroma. “

Liuyu Mo Wu's eyes closed, and he spit out a word coldly in his mouth! "Die!". The murderous aura and sword aura were surging, the sand and stones flew, and the momentum was even better than before.

Seeing this, Jiang Qiansong knew that it was Liuyu Mo Wu who was furious. No one had ever dared to tease her like this in front of Liuyu Mo Wu, not even Xiao Qingchen. Now that Liuyu Mowu doesn't listen to anyone's words, Jiang Qiansong knows that even he can't persuade Liuyu Mowu, unless Xiao Qingchen still has a possibility.

Jiang Qiansong could only sigh deeply, and could only blame the disciples of the two old men for being too flamboyant.

The Purple Sword of the Flowing Ink Dance is no longer behind him, but hangs in front of the Flowing Ink Dance. The sword was swordsman, and the sword qi gushed out, rushing in all directions, and the sand and stones rolled into the sky in an instant!

The sword qi was extremely powerful, cutting the ground, but it did not directly kill Lan Qiman. The space covered by sand and stone was full of purple sword sword qi flowing with ink dance, which was extremely demonic under the shadow of the sun.

Lan Qiman's expression was solemn, and at this moment he felt that the trick of Liuyu Mo Wu was completely different from before, and even his master Jiang Qiansong, the white-clothed sword saint, had a different way of carrying the sword. And this move is murderous. Lan Qiman's right hand clenched his phoenix, his true qi agitated, and his sword qi burst out.

Jiang Qiansong opened his eyes wide and looked at Liuyu Mowu's moves, and saw Liuyu Mowu use Liuyu's own negative sword method, and immediately knew that Liuyu Mowu was now gathering momentum, and after the continuation, it was a thunderous blow. Jiang Qiansong was amazed by the swordsmanship and sword intent of the flowing ink dance, and he himself was looking forward to the first female sword immortal in hundreds of years.

The sword qi of the Flowing Ink Dance filled this space, and even began to collide with each other. Liuyu Mo Wu raised his eyes lightly, and the purple sword hanging in front of him turned around, and the tip of the sword pointed at the blue sky.

"It's coming!" Lan Qiman secretly snorted, and with the turn of the purple sword, the sword qi galloped like ten thousand horses, crashing into Lan Qimang. Every sword qi brought with it was whirring sand.

It was extremely spectacular, and thousands of purple sword qi directly rushed towards the blue sky, heaven and earth, and everywhere you saw it.

"Ahh The phoenix in Lan Qiman's hand begged for a phoenix, closed into the scabbard, and a phoenix roared, and the real phoenix roared in the sky. A phoenix phantom surged out from the phoenix that was merged into the scabbard, facing thousands of sword qi rolling straight in.

"Poof!" , Lan Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, the phoenix phantom was stirred by the sword qi rolling from the flowing ink dance, and he was also attacked by the sword qi, and after resisting for a while, he finally couldn't resist it and was hit by the sword qi.

Just after Lan Qiwan spit out a mouthful of blood, the yellow sand of heaven and earth was directly pressed down by the flowing ink dance, and it instantly regained its calm. Liuyu Mo Wu still stepped on the sword qi, and slashed at Lan Qi with a sword, and after a sword slash, he turned around and left without looking at the result.

"Poof!" When the sword qi slashed a foot away from Lan Qiman's body, Lan Qiwan swallowed his saliva, smiled bitterly, and then stood up against his chest. He knew that this was not a trick in the ink dance, but a deliberate attempt to let himself go.

The ink dance fell on the carriage, and she did not fall to the ground in the whole battle, nor did she get a grain of yellow sand stained. "Master!" Liuyu Mowu shouted softly, and then stood outside the carriage.

Lan Qimang held his sword, came to the three feet in front of the carriage, and arched his hand and said, "Junior, Lan Qimang has seen the white-clothed sword saint of the seniors, please forgive me for being rude just now!" As he spoke, he bowed his hand to Jiang Qiansong, and then to Liuyu Mowu.

Jiang Qiansong smiled and said, "Is the virtuous nephew okay? Just now, my two disciples made a heavier move. Lan Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Senior sister's martial arts are amazing, the younger generation admires it, thank you for showing mercy to my subordinates." This time, I came to visit my seniors by my master. My master said, you can't hide from you, and if you don't hide, it's not fun, so it's better to hide. ”

Jiang Qiansong laughed and said, "These two old men. Lan Qiman's task was completed, so he had to say goodbye to Jiang Qiansong, and then left.

Jiang Qiansong looked at Lan Qi's vast figure and asked, "Why didn't you kill just now?" Liuyu Mo Wu put away the purple sword and said, "He is a disciple of the old master." ”

Jiang Qiansong glanced at Liuyu Mowu in surprise, and Liuyu Mowu smiled and said, "Qingchen told me that if others tease you, if you praise you earlier, if it's not true, you can take it seriously, and if it's true, it's even more true, so I'm not angry." ”

Jiang Qiansong was dumbfounded, "Then you just said a word of death?" He said that no one else deserves to smell my fragrance, only him." The fragrance of my body, only one person can smell it"

Jiang Qiansong smiled, he knew who the person Liuyu Mowu was talking about, it was the Beiliang prince who liked to play tricks with smelling fragrance and knowing women at a very young age.

Jiang Qiansong asked the last sentence: "Then what was the name of your trick just now?" The voice of the flowing ink dance came from the carriage, "Take a name that suits the occasion, and it will be called the sword qi rolling in the yellow sand." ”

After Jiang Qiansong finished asking the last sentence, he did not sit in the carriage, but drove his horse himself and walked slowly on the Gobi.

Thousands of miles away, the phoenix in the hand of Shu Tianyu, who was hurrying, kept screaming, and there was a phoenix roar. Shu Tianyu Huo Ran turned around and looked at Qianxue, his eyes were full of murderous aura, "Phoenix seeking phoenix, vast!" Thousands of miles away, the phoenix is thousands of miles away, and the love is endless!

Qin Zhen saw Shu Tianyu's strange appearance, and even heard the sound of a phoenix, and his eyes also looked at Qianxue.