The ink danced, the purple sword in his hand groaned, and the true qi was running.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's red robe hunted, and he took out a blood-red long sword from the robe in his hand, and there was faint blood flowing on the hilt, and the veins and veins were patterned.

On top of the purple sword qi of the Liuyu Ink Dance, it was the purple qi that came from the east, and at this moment, the Liuyu Ink Dance jumped up, his feet were in the air, and the sword qi suddenly rushed towards Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, the blood sword in his hand turned in the air, and between the blood-colored sword flowing, his body turned, and the blood sword suddenly drew a sword light and rushed towards the flowing ink dance.

The two sword qi intersected, and the flowing ink dance was not afraid at all, his feet stepped on it, attacking Xiao Qingchen, and between the waves of the purple sword in his hand, the sword qi swept into the wind, and several sword qi attacked and killed Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, holding the sword in one hand, and after carrying it with one hand, he saw the figure of Liuyu Mowu rushing towards him, the sword qi opened the way, and he took a step forward, and at this step, the true qi surging forced the sword qi of Liuyu Mowu away.

The figure of the flowing ink dance has arrived, and the tip of the purple sword is pointed directly at Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, and the tip of the sword trembles, turning into a rain of swords in the sky. Bai Xiaosheng came out of the rivers and lakes, and in the rain of swords, the blood sword in his hand was picked up to the ground, provoking the wild sand, and the wild sand was flying, blocking the sword rain of the flowing ink dance.

The purple sword in Liuyu Mo Wu's hand swirled, sucked up the wild sand, condensed into a dragon shape, and then threw it down, and the wild sand mixed with sword qi rushed towards Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, his figure took a step back, and slapped down with one hand, this palm was slapped on the salon faucet, and the faucet was shattered. When the dragon's head was shattered, the flowing ink dance rushed out from the dragon's head.

The sword aura was rising, and Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes suddenly moved, and his body turned into an afterimage to meet the flow of ink dance.

Liuyu Mo Wu stepped on the purple qi with both feet, and his body suddenly accelerated, and between the yellow sky, he only saw a purple light.

"Wow" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and Liuyu Mo Wu suddenly exchanged swords in the air, and then the two of them shook their bodies one after another. Liuyu Mo Wu landed on his feet, his knees bent slightly, and then he shook, "boom", and saw that two sand pits were shaken between his feet, and the surrounding sand and stones became sword qi and killed Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, his body fell to the ground, his toes were light, and his body rushed towards Liuyu Mowu. Under the swing of the blood sword, the yellow sand with the power of sword qi was shaken away one after another.

The figure of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes approached only one zhang away from the Liuyu Ink Dance, and the Liuyu Ink Dance folded his wrist, and with a flick, the purple sword rotated towards the Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng slammed his left foot on the ground, forcibly stopped his body, and the blood sword in his hand was sharpened one by one, blocking the purple sword that flowed from the ink dance.

However, Liuyu Mo Wu pointed his sword into a sword, and said softly in his mouth, "The sword qi is rolling yellow sand!" As soon as the words fell, a hurricane suddenly broke out all around, this hurricane was made of sword qi, the sword qi violently cut the ground, and the sword qi rolled away from the yellow sand between the collisions, rushing to the rivers and lakes Bai Xiaosheng.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, a little blood sword in his hand, the majestic true qi rushed out, turning into a sharp sword in front of him, and Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng lined up on the sword with one hand and one hand.

"Bang", the two moves connected, Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes and the two moves of the Liuyu Ink Dance connected, and then the Liuyu Ink Dance stepped on both feet, and the body spiraled backwards sharply, and for a while he rushed into the more Mo Yu Army, and he didn't look at the purple sword in his hand, and was surrounded by the Mo Yu Legion, and the master of the rivers and lakes who fell into the battle to the death was killed by the Liuyu Mo Wu with a sword.

Liuyu Mo Wu landed on his feet, his body was like an emergency, and he rushed to the rivers and lakes Bai Xiaosheng with one touch. The body of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes advanced, blood frequently appeared under his feet, and the blood sword in his hand slapped suddenly, and the volley sword qi smashed down in the air, pressing towards Liuyu Mo Wu.

Liuyu Mowu stepped on the purple qi, his body did not stop, and the purple sword in his hand was just raised and sharpened, and the volley sword qi was slashed by Liuyu Mowu's sword.

It was at this moment that a thunderclap burst out of the sky, and a huge sword qi descended from the sky. Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, raised his eyes and looked, the blood sword in his hand came out of his hand, his hands were round, his palms were put together in front of his chest, and he was pressed on top of the blood sword, and in the blood sword, the blood wriggling was like meeting the sword qi in the sky.

In the next step, the body of Liuyu Mo Dance carried thunder, and took a step, this step, the wind and clouds rose on the flat ground, and the sword qi was born in the wind and clouds, and the sword qi rose from the ground, and the sword qi thunder pool that Liuyu Mo could not dance was completed, and he rushed to the rivers and lakes Bai Xiaosheng.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's body did not move, and he let out a long roar in his mouth, "It turns out that you have already entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man!" ”

Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes saw that there was a sword pool, and there was a thunder sword, and he roared angrily, with a blood sword in his hand and a sword in one hand, and a sword in one hand.

This seems to be an ordinary cut, but it is a majestic sword aura, like the power of ten thousand jun, and like a breeze supporting willows. Bai Xiaosheng threw the blood sword at the rivers and lakes, and under the rotation of the blood sword, he rushed to the sky with the sound of wind and thunder.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng looked at the ground with cold eyes, pointed at the sword with one hand, turned into a sword, and suppressed it under the ground.

Ten zhang wide, the ground collapsed, and the dust and sand rose into the sky, spreading away, obscuring the nearby light.

Liuyu Mo Wu stepped on the dust and sand with both feet, stepped on the dust and sand, and pressed the sand and stone rushing in front of him with one palm.

After a while, there was silence between heaven and earth, the dust and sand receded, and when I looked at the ink dance, I saw that there was nothing but a piece of clothing, and the rivers and lakes were nowhere to be seen.

Liuyu Mo Wu frowned, then turned around, looked at Mo Yujun behind him, and said, "Go!" Turning over the horse, the purple sword in his hand was retracted, and the halberd was pulled out, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is a cavalryman who came up from his horse, glanced at Liuyu Mowu, and then looked ahead, and followed closely within a foot of Liuyu Mowu.

Liuyu Mo Wu said lightly: "There is a problem with this Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng. ”

The cavalryman asked, "Why?" ”

Liuyu Mo Wu glanced back at the entire army of Mo Yu Army, and then said, "I fought with him, so I know." The knight smiled lightly, flicked his horse with the flow of ink dance, and went straight to the camp on the Beiliang front.

In the Liancheng Office, Xiao Qingchen sat alone on the handsome position, and there were only Xiao Pojun and Bai Qiuying in front of him.

Xiao Qingchen's eyebrows saw a trace of depression, condensed in the center of his eyebrows, and could not be dispersed for a long time.

Bai Qiuying looked at Xiao Qingchen's appearance and said, "You suppressed? ”

Xiao Qingchen raised his head, looked at Bai Qiuying and smiled, and said, "Each other." ”

Bai Qiuying sat in the first place on the lower left, pulled out the Spring and Autumn Sword in his hand, he looked at the body of the Spring and Autumn Sword and said, "In this battle, I'll come." ”

Xiao Qingchen laughed and said, "This is my battle contract with him, I won't do your business." You are the prince of Daqian, once you die, Daqian will not be able to mess around? When the time comes, your father will have better excuses. Originally, he wanted to end with my death, not with your death. ”

Bai Qiuying heard this, put the Spring and Autumn Sword into the scabbard, and then said, "Lovers." ”

Stand up and walk out of the tent.