Within the plum village, the six masters of the Tibetan Sword Villa fought Xiao Qingchen alone, Xiao Qingchen cold sword opposite, and the two clashed swords on the wreckage of the plum blossom array.

The shadow of the Liuqian sword in Zang Qianliu's hand covered the sky, enveloping the whole body, although Xiao Qingchen stopped his body, and the dust sword pointed to the ground, but he did not make a move

There was only a sword qi confrontation between the two, and the sword qi was very dangerous. Zang Qianliu sword walked with him, stepped on his feet, his body jumped up, and the sword shadow of the Liuqian sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow and rushed towards Xiao Qingchen, just when the sword shadow was only one zhang away from Xiao Qingchen, the sword shadow suddenly separated again, up or down, high or low, and they all surrounded Xiao Qingchen like rain.

Xiao Qingchen glanced coldly, pointed at the dust sword in his hand, and with a slash, a semicircle was drawn in front of him, and the sword qi in the semicircle formed a wall to block the sword shadow of the Liuqian Sword. As soon as the sword in Zang Qianliu's hand moved, the sword momentum changed, and the sword shadow was united, rushing to kill on the wall cast by the sword qi.

I only heard a "boom", the wall of sword qi cast by Xiao Qingchen was broken by a sword left by Zang Qianliu, Xiao Qingchen's feet stepped on it, and his body retreated, Zang Qianliu was naturally not willing to let go of Xiao Qingchen, the sword shadow chased straight up, Xiao Qingchen saw this, the dust sword in his hand turned, and the sword momentum slashed towards the sword shadow left by Zang Qianliu, but the sword shadow left by Zang Qianliu was one into two, two into three, and three into millions.

Xiao Qingchen stepped on his feet in the air, his body was raised, and the dust sword slapped forward, and suddenly the sword shadow was slapped into the ground by Xiao Qingchen's shot, but the momentum of the sword shadow was not reduced, and Xiao Qingchen's slap was just a pause. The momentum of the sword shadow rose again, and between the dust sword and sword qi in Xiao Qingchen's hand, the dust sword was stirred, and the sword shadow was disturbed.

Zang Qianliu held the Liuqian Sword in his hand, and the sword aura he saw rushed towards Xiao Qingchen overwhelmingly. Xiao Qingchen disturbed the sword shadow, and saw the flowing dry sword qi rushing to kill, the dust sword in his hand slammed up, and the sword qi that disturbed the sword shadow instantly rushed up with the sword shadow that was hidden and left.

For a while, the sword qi and sword shadows were staggered, Xiao Qingchen stepped on the footsteps, and stepped on the corresponding sword qi and sword shadow staggered on the staggered step, Xiao Qingchen had sword qi under his feet, and the sword qi shrouded down and wrapped the corresponding sword qi and sword shadows under his feet, Xiao Qingchen raised his right foot and stepped lightly, and suddenly the sword qi and sword shadow under his feet shattered.

Zang Qian left Xiao Qingchen to smash the sword shadow sword qi with one foot, snorted coldly, pointed at the Liuqian sword in his hand, and then pushed and loosened, the sword qi suddenly came to life, and rushed towards Xiao Qingchen in the overflow. The Liuqian Sword left only a streamer and rushed away, and the dust sword in Xiao Qingchen's hand saw that the Liuqian Sword in Zangqianliu's hand came with Ling Ling's sword qi, and the dust sword in his hand slashed down.

I saw a huge white sword between heaven and earth, and the sword qi soared into the sky. Zang Qianliu stepped on the ground, struck out with a palm of his left hand, hit Xiao Qingchen, and held it on the Liuqian sword with one palm.

The sword qi of the Liuqian sword that I saw was faint, and the sword intent rushed out, and the sword qi was like fine silk, but it was extremely powerful. The silk sword qi is like a spring silkworm spinning silk, wrapping the Liuqian sword towards a silkworm chrysalis.

With a "bang", Xiao Qingchen slashed down with a sword and slashed on the silkworm chrysalis, the silkworm chrysalis shattered, but the huge sword shadow also dissipated.

Zang Qianliu gestured, and Liuqian's sword swirled and rushed towards Xiao Qingchen again. Xiao Qingchen saw that the sword momentum of the Liuqian Sword did not stop, he let out a deep sigh, the dust sword in his hand was taken off, and the sword trick was pinched in his right hand, but it was the Shushan Imperial Sword Technique, and the dust sword flew out to meet the Liuqian Sword left by Zangqian.

The dust sword took off his hand, the sword move was round, the sword body swept on the Liuqian sword, the Liuqian sword was shaken open, the sword qi germinated, the sword body turned, and slashed towards the dust sword.

The gold and iron that I only listened to intersected resounded above the plum village.

Zang Qianliu didn't want to be too entangled with Xiao Qingchen, under the entanglement of the double swords, Zang Gan is hand was in his hand, and the Liuqian sword galloped back, Zang Qianliu stepped on the ground with both feet, the floor tiles were shattered, and his body jumped high, and he took a few steps in the air, and pressed the sword.

After Zang Qianliu pressed a sword, he saw that the sword chanted continuously in Meizhuang, and it was transmitted far away. The sword chant implies the sword intent, the sword intent is like flowing water, the sword qi is like falling flowers, and the falling flowers are affectionate but unintentional.

Suddenly, the sword qi and sword intent turned into the moon in the mirror, and everything was illusory. Xiao Qingchen saw that it was full of sword qi at a glance, and it was full of sword intent, and then at a glance, there was no sword qi and no sword intent.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of Wen Qingqing and Tibetan Sword Wind, Xiao Qingchen has now been shrouded in sword qi and sword intent, and the sword qi and sword intent seem to be invisible and tangible, and he is a fan of the authorities.

At this moment, Xiao Qingchen was in a critical moment, but he didn't necessarily see the sword qi and sword intent rushing towards him, and the sword qi and sword intent he saw seemed to be there. Hearing that the person was shallow, Langya's sword choked out of the sheath, and was about to come to the rescue.

But at this moment, Xiao Qingchen shouted, "Demons and monsters!" The dust sword in his hand suddenly stood up, and between the shafts, the sword qi rushed out, and the sword intent was on the sword.

Xiao Qingchen stabbed down with a sword, and the stab was not hidden on the ground. Xiao Qingchen's sword spit out Jian Gang, and Jian Gang was coldly inserted into the ground.

With a "boom", Xiao Qingchen's sword qi swept out like a monstrous giant lang, rushing to kill the surroundings, and ruthlessly shattering the surrounding areas with unintentional flowing water.

Zang Qianliu stepped forward, and his true qi surged out, blocking Xiao Qingchen's swept sword qi out of his body. But who knew that Xiao Qingchen took another step forward, this step directly stepped on the top of Zang Qianliu's head, and between Xiao Qingchen's true qi urging, the sword qi of the dust sword rushed down to the sky, and directly rushed to kill the heavenly spirit cover left by Zang Qianliu.

Zang Qianliu sighed deeply, threw the Liuqian sword with his hand, shook his hand, slapped his palm on the sword body, only listened to the sound of "groan", the sword qi rose to the sky, the sword qi was extremely condensed, and the sword intent was immense.

"Bang!" The two who only listened intersected, and the true qi sword qi was agitated, and the strength was so strong that the hidden sword wind had to urge the true qi to protect the whole body, and the surrounding buildings were also implicated in it in an instant, and they were about to be destroyed.

But I heard a sword chant in the sky, a long sword galloped, the long sword was on the wreckage of the plum blossom array, the long sword turned, the sword qi was like the water of the heavenly river, between a collection and a shot, the energy that rushed to the surroundings was collected in one fell swoop, and the long sword turned again, and the strength was shattered.

The sword flew back.

Xiao Qingchen volleyed in the air, the sword qi at the bottom of his feet had not disappeared, and he looked in the direction of the long sword back, only to see a secluded courtyard, snorted coldly, and closed the dust sword in his hand.

Wen Ren Qingqian jumped into the air between light performances, Xiao Qingchen hugged Wen Ren Qingqian with one hand, and his footsteps were a little, and his body rushed directly to the direction of the long sword.

Zang Qianliu put the Liuqian sword in his hand into the sheath, and when he saw Xiao Qingchen actually flying away, he shouted angrily, "Presumptuous!" Between the footsteps, the figure caught up and left, but as for the hidden sword wind, he was not to be outdone, and he also went with it.

Xiao Qingchen naturally heard Zang Qianliu's presumptuousness, and when he looked back, the embroidery mouth was swept away, and the sword qi swept out. Zang Qianliu saw Xiao Qingchen sweeping his sword qi coming, and hit Xiao Qingchen's sword qi with one palm.

Xiao Qingchen smiled contemptuously, his figure continued to move forward, and Zang Qianliu shouted angrily: "Tibetan Sword Villa, how can you be presumptuous with a yellow mouth!" ", the figure burst up, leaving several afterimages.

Xiao Qingchen is walking leisurely, stepping forward is ten zhang, ten zhang, the hair fluttering behind him is like asking for a soul, fluttering, with countless sword qi.

Zang Qianliu moved and leaped, and his sword finger broke Xiao Qingchen's sword qi.

Zang Qianliu stepped on the rockery with one foot, and the sword qi he saw rushed again, stepped forward, and his figure rushed forward, ignoring Xiao Qingchen's sword qi and passing directly through the sword qi, Zang Gan stayed in the air between his feet stacked and stepped on, and his body accelerated again, but the sword qi came again.

Zang Qianliu's true qi surged, one foot stepped out, this foot directly stepped on the sword qi, Zang Qianliu with the help of the sword qi of the body jumped high again, about to surpass Xiao Qingchen When he raised the sword finger in his right hand, one finger pointed at Xiao Qingchen.

Just as Zang Qianliu's true qi was urging and the sword qi was agitating, Xiao Qingchen stopped his steps, his left foot suddenly stepped down, and the sword qi rushed out of the air and rushed towards Zang Qianliu.

This sword qi flickered and flickered so that Zang Qianliu pondered, and the sword qi he saw was close to Zang Qianliu's body when it disappeared, Zang Qianliu frowned, scattered his sword fingers, pressed down with both hands, and protected the true qi luck of the whole body. The light flashed, and the sword qi suddenly appeared, slashing towards Zang Qian's head, legs, and back.

But it was blocked by the true qi of the body protector left by the hidden Qian.

At this time, Xiao Qingchen stepped down and landed on a pavilion. This pavilion is located on top of a small blister, which is very clean, and the sand and gravel at the bottom of the water can be seen.

Under the ancient tree opposite the pavilion, two middle-aged men drank tea opposite each other, next to Ye Fengyu and a green tulle woman from before.

But it came later, and he couldn't splash dust with one foot on the ground. I saw Zang Qianliu holding the handle of the Liuqian sword in the sheath with one hand, and the sword qi was brewing in the scabbard, and Zang Qianliu was now ready to make a move, and the Tibetan sword wind came from a long corridor later.

When the people who were waiting arrived, the handsome man in yellow clothes who was making tea opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Since Xiao Shizi came to Tibetan Sword Villa, how can he not taste the dragon well brewed by my Tiger Running Spring?" ”

After speaking, he picked up a purple gauze teacup with both hands and gave it away, it was the sword qi paving the way between this send, and the purple sand teacup was sent to Xiao Qingchen without leaking.

Xiao Qingchen didn't drink tea and said, "One cup per person." The man smiled apologetically and said, "Poor hospitality." After speaking, he slowly soaked a cup of Longjing, and the sword qi paved the way to the front of Wen Ren Qingqian.

Xiao Qingchen looked around, the corridor surrounded here, there were six ancient trees in the middle, symphonic shade, there was a rockery in the middle of the ancient trees to guide the way, but the pavilion under his feet was outside the ancient trees, and there was a small blister under the pavilion.

When the tea was delivered to the man who was waiting, Xiao Qingchen said again, "The tea is already cold." The man made two cups of tea again and sent them to Xiao Qingchen.

Xiao Qingchen and Wen Ren were shallow before picking up the teacup and savoring it. After waiting for the taste to finish, Xiao Qingchen raised his left hand, and the sword aura was full of cup, and it was returned to the man's hand.

Xiao Qingchen chuckled: "The Longjing tea of Hupao Spring is naturally good." ”

The tea naturally laughed lightly.

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