Dongcheng turned around and retreated when it was raining, and a master in the surrounding rivers and lakes saw that Dongcheng was cut off by Xiao Qingchen as his left arm with a sword in the rain, and most of them could only sigh secretly. Who told you that you are not as old as me, but your martial arts are a hundred times more than me? This kind of person also knows whether he will fall into the well in the future.

Xiao Qingchen stood in the middle, his true anger was shocked, the white clothes on his upper body were shattered, and the white cloth was flying, and Xiao Qingchen's white hair was fluttering. Everyone saw that Xiao Qingchen was covered with scars, and sighed lightly, sure enough, it was the general who guarded the frontier, and the martial arts masters present took off their shirts and compared with Xiao Qingchen, but they were afraid that they would be ashamed.

Xiao Qingchen looked at it, Zang Qianqiong and the King of Fudo Ming were fighting up and down, and the King of Tantric ** was still standing aside, his hands were folded, his lips were slightly recited, and he didn't seem to be a big deal. Xiao Qingchen doesn't want to care about such idle matters now, the people of this Buddhist family have always been mysterious, even if they do it themselves, they won't get any benefits, and it will be very bad to get into trouble when the time comes.

Looking at the Rosewood Demon Monk's side, the Tibetan dry killing has already shown defeat, and the Rosewood Demon Monk is pressing. It's no wonder that the Tibetan dry killing strength is not good, but he just met this Rosewood Demon Monk with extremely high Buddhism. Moreover, the Tibetan Qian's murderous nature was originally a demon, and now he has met the Rosewood Demon Monk, and he is even more restrained by Buddhism.

The Purple Sandalwood Demon Monk is still a one-step lotus, and in the true qi and dark luck in his palm, he breaks the hidden sword move. Tibetan cadres can only cope with it for a while.

The remnant sword array was received by Zang Qianqiong again, and in the operation of the Five Elements Bagua Array, the thirteen remnant swords were full of swords, and they were extremely powerful.

Xiao Qingchen didn't plan to care about this matter, but his figure didn't leave, and he was still very close to the Tibetan Qianqiong and the King of Fudong.

When everyone watched the battle situation, they didn't notice that Broken Qingfeng's footsteps were moving, and they were already close to the long sword under the stone tablet of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

Just when the battle was in full swing, Duan Qingfeng suddenly made a move, crossed the river knife in his hand, and suddenly came out of the sheath, and the long sword standing on the ground was also pulled by it, the long sword snorted lightly, and the sword qi rushed towards Duan Qingfeng. The cross-river knife in Duan Qingfeng's hand slashed Huashan with a single blow, and slashed out, slashing the sword qi of the long sword.

Broken Qingfeng's figure only left countless afterimages, and in a breath, he had already grasped the hilt of the long sword. The hilt of the sword trembled violently, the sword qi came again, and the true qi of Xuan Qingfeng's whole body was shocked, protecting his whole body, and he let out a deep sigh, wrestling with one hand, "Poof! With a bang, the long sword was broken, and Qingfeng was pulled out!

Suddenly, the sword light was as far away as Brahma, and the sword qi was sprinkled like a flying immortal!

Everyone's eyes were attracted, Zang Qianqiong shouted angrily, Gu had to move King Ming was on his side, his footsteps were stepped, his body was very fast, and his body rushed to Broken Qingfeng, and the thirteen remnant swords were circulating, and he saw the sword curtain in the sky. Tibetan Qianqiong rushed to Broken Qingfeng, the empty door behind him was exposed, and the King of Fudong Ming snorted coldly, and his hands pressed one Buddha handprint appeared from his palm, and hit the back of Tibetan Qianqiong with one palm.

Zang Qianqiong was anxious, but when he heard the sound of the remnant sword, the remnant sword in his hand waved back, and the sword qi immediately greeted him. "Bang!" With a bang, the sword qi dissipated, but the Buddha seal was faintly dispersed, and the Buddha seal hit the back of the Tibetan Qianqiong. Zang Qianqiong's qi and blood surged up from this palm, and a mouthful of fresh blood pressure couldn't help but spit out from his mouth.

Zang Qianqiong couldn't care about it, and the remnant sword in his hand pointed directly at Broken Qingfeng. Zang Qianxin and the others also drew their swords one after another, and in an instant, Qingfeng was shrouded in sword qi. Duan Qingfeng snorted coldly, crossed the river knife in his hand, and slashed out horizontally, this knife, not afraid at all, these masters of the Remnant Sword Villa.

One sword qi was indomitable, and the four sword qi were extremely powerful. This game is known at a glance, but there is no drama club in the face of Duan Qingfeng, and the knife in his hand that crosses the river and only listens to the knife rises to the sky!

With a "boom", the sword qi and the sword qi intersected, and the sword qi was crushed by the sword qi in just a breath, and the sword qi rushed towards Broken Qingfeng again. But at this moment, a palm came from the sky, and this palm hit the four sword qi, and the sword qi was immediately dispersed by this palm!

Seeing that his sword qi had been broken, Zang Qianqiong shouted angrily, "What a young man! Before the words fell, I heard a "boom", and I saw that the big stone monument of the Tibetan Sword Villa collapsed.

This stele is a couch, Tibetan Qianqiong and Tibetan Qianxin and other people are surging up, gushing to the top of the head, this stele is in the Tibetan Sword Villa established on the day of the day, it is standing outside the door of the Tibetan Sword Villa, the four characters of the Tibetan Sword Villa are still engraved by the first owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa!

And the long sword was the first owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa standing there.

The long sword in the hands of the four people pointed at it, and the murderous aura rose to the sky, and the four of them rushed towards Broken Qingfeng, and the long sword in Broken Qingfeng's hand continued to roar. Duan Qingfeng held the sword in one hand and the knife in one hand, and saw the four of them rushing to kill, and the swords were combined together, and they slashed forward. In an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was fierce, rushing towards the four people.

Zang Qianqiong transported the remnant sword array, and the remnant sword array slashed, and the sword intent rushed towards Broken Qingfeng with a remnant word.

Between the two, Duan Qingfeng used the angry blow of the Tibetan Qianqiong, and these four people were only three zhang away from Duan Qingfeng. Sanzhang arrived in an instant, but at this moment, a person from outside the sky came, fell straight to the ground, stepped on the ground with both feet, and splashed dust, and the man's fists suddenly punched out!

"Boom!" The fist was like a tiger, sweeping towards the four people, and the four of them saw that the other party was menacing, and the long sword in their hands was slashed one by one, and the true qi surged, and the sword flower was in the air, blocking the man's fists. The man saw that the four of them caught his fists, choked, and pulled out the hanging knife at his waist!

As soon as the man pulled out the hanging sword, he took a step forward, one step at a time, three steps in a row, and it was three slashes!

Three slashes, breaking mountains and blocking the sea! The sword qi I saw was vertical and horizontal, like a comet sweeping its tail, sweeping up the surrounding stone chips and flying, and rushed towards Zang Qianqiong and Zang Qianxin and others.

Zang Qianxin, Zang Qianxia, Zang Qianliu, the three of them consumed their true qi in the previous battle, and they were already seriously injured, and they couldn't stop that person's three consecutive slashes, so they could only say that the sword qi protected the body, and was blown out upside down by the sword qi for a while, and Zang Qianxin couldn't suppress a mouthful of blood in his throat, and spurted out.

Zang Qianqiong saw that the three of Zang Qianxin were scattered by a blow, and among the remnant sword arrays in their hands, the Five Elements Sword Array flew by, and the three remnant swords were collected in one column, which was to eliminate the force of the three Zang Qianxin, the remnant swords stopped, and the three of them staggered and fell to the ground.

Zang Qianqiong is the luck gossip sword array, blocking the rest of the fierce three slashing forces! The gossip sword array is running like flying, the sword curtain is in the sky, and the sword intent is in the vastness, but what makes it is the sword qi that is broken!

The third slash came, but Zang Qianqiong couldn't hold on anymore and was repelled by the three slashes. Zang Qianqiong's figure retreated, and he stepped on a remnant sword with the power of the remnant sword to unload the force he had received, and the remnant sword was stepped on by Zang Qianqiong into the ground, sliding backwards, leaving three sword marks.

Zang Qianqiong's figure jumped, stopped his body, and the remnant sword in his hand turned, and thirteen remnant swords blocked in front of him.

Zang Qianqiong turned his eyes and saw the man who made the knife, his face was like a tiger, a bearded man, his arms were thick, he was wearing a tiger skin, and he was holding a straight-edged broadsword in his hand, and there were dark red blood stains in the big knife.