No one will let the warring sides!

The flying sword was constantly broken away by the immortal weapon, and the immortal weapon was also urgently invalidated by the flying sword!

Both sides have their own considerable degrees of consumption, but Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an are obviously faster, and when the three magic weapons fail, there are less than a thousand flying swords left, and Yan Yunting's true qi is about to run out;

"Hahaha...... Qing Xiu, looking at their appearance, it's already the end of the strong crossbow! Du Qian laughed wildly.

"Brother Yan!" Li Huai'an sighed lightly.

Yan Yunting nodded, put away his sword and retreated.

"Look, there's a coward on the run!" Du Qian and Chen Qingxiu seized the opportunity and began to fight back.

"Bang bang......" The flying swords broke one after another, and Li Huaian was forced to retreat again and again.

However, in ten breaths, all the eight thousand flying swords were broken, but there were still two of the five immortal weapons left! M.biQuge.biZ

"It's still early!" Li Huai'an put away his spiritual power and shouted, and the force of the Nirvana realm exploded, and he once again took his sword to face the immortal weapon.

A spiritual light struck, a sword qi was canceled, and in the face of the attack of the two immortal weapons, although Li Huaian couldn't withdraw, he could cope with it easily.

"Snort...... I underestimated this guy, but he turned out to be a fellow immortal martial artist! Chen Qingxiu glanced at Li Huai'an, conjured a long sword, and said to Du Qian: "The person surnamed Mei has exhausted his strength, so I'll leave it to you to clean up!" With that, he flew towards Li Huai'an with his sword.

Du Qian turned around and rushed towards Yan Yunting.

Yan Yunting's true qi has been exhausted, and now he can only rely on Jin Dan to support the battle, but with his cultivation, he is definitely not Du Qian's opponent.

He immediately summoned the unicorn and flew out of the mountain.

"Huh...... Sure enough, a coward! Du Qian chased after him and bombarded with spiritual light.

Yan Yunting kept dodging, so he was not embarrassed.

Ni Bingyan and Xia Tong were staring at the battle situation closely, and their palms were ready to move.

"What do you want to do?" Zifei asked in a low voice.

Xia Tongbei clenched his teeth, "Although this guy is very annoying, but ...... But he must not die like this! What's more, Long Jing is still in his hands! ”

She looked at Zifei urgently: "Don't we want dragon crystals anymore?" ”

Zi Fei stared at Yan Yunting, who was coming in the air and would escape, with a lot of helplessness: "This is a battle he chose by himself, and we have no right to interfere, besides, ...... He...... Maybe not to lose. ”

Fang Younan said: "Of course Brother Mei won't lose, if he really wants to escape, he will already fly out of the mountain, why bother to make a detour on the Jiuyang Palace?" ”

Ni Bingyan was surprised: "You mean, he has a trick?" ”

"Yes, yes, this Mei Mingzhi, he usually has a lot of ghost ideas, he can always surprise!" Xia Tong's eyes flickered, looking at Yan Yunting, full of anticipation.

The more embarrassed Yan Yunting escaped, the more crazy Du Qian became: "Hahaha...... Aren't you crazy? Why do you want to run away like a dog now? Hurry up and face me to death, hahaha......"

If you want it to perish, you must first make it expand!

Yan Yunting saw that the situation was almost over, suddenly stopped running away, turned around and threw out more than a dozen fire gourds: "Little thief, look at the hidden weapon!" ”

Before Du Qian could stop laughing, the fire gourd had been thrown in front of him, he hurriedly enchanted, "boom, boom, boom......" more than a dozen fire gourds exploded at the same time, the earthquake trembled, the sky rippled, and a huge flame swallowed Du Qian instantly!

"It's a fire gourd! This thing is so powerful! Xia Tong shouted excitedly.

Ni Bingyan frowned and shook her head: "Don't be too happy first, although the fire gourd is powerful, it will definitely not be able to blow up the immortals." ”

"Ahhh......h

Although the person was not burned to death, his clothes and hair were all smashed, and his originally white face had been burned into black charcoal, and now he was not even more embarrassed than Yan Yunting.

"Rats in the world, the secret weapon hurts people, I'm going to kill you-"

"You don't have that chance."

Yan Yunting didn't know when he had appeared behind Du Qian, just like looking at the eyes of a dead man, he grabbed Du Qian's heavenly spirit with one palm, cast a god-devouring decision, locked his cultivation, and sucked and sucked...... With a violent sucking, Du Qian's body continued to dry up, and even his screams became hoarse.

"Green ...... Youth ...... Save...... Save me! Du Qian roared for the last time, and completely turned into a dried corpse.

Yan Yunting crushed Du Qian's skull with one palm, then grabbed his chest, pulled it fiercely, tore it in half, threw it at Jin Chenzi's feet, and shouted angrily:

"If the martial cultivators in the world are rats, what are you monks? There will come a time, and whoever stands in my way will end up like this! ”

With that, he turned around and flew into the night sky, continuing to meet Chen Qingxiu.

The dried corpse rolled to the feet of the monks, and Jin Chenzi took a few big steps back in fear, even though he was full of anger, but he didn't dare to speak.

Chen Qingxiu and Li Huai'an fought inseparably, both sides had reached the point of exhaustion, seeing that Du Qian was killed, Chen Qingxiu finally showed his fear.

Yan Yunting and Li Huai'an, one after the other, struck Chen Qingxiu in the air.

"You Immortal Jumping Dao Fall, right today!" Yan Yunting couldn't contain the killing aura in his heart, especially for those who hated, he couldn't wait to break them into pieces, gnaw their bones and suck the marrow!

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Qingxiu hurriedly flew in the direction of Jiuyang Palace, and shouted: "Jin Chen Daoyou, Chenbai Daoyou, Jiaoyue Zhenjun, this martial cultivator is deceitful and uses magic skills, if you don't clear it now, it will become a big disaster in the future!" ”

"Don't be afraid, Deputy Alliance Master Chen, I'll protect you thoroughly!" Jin Chenzi was about to make an excuse, he threw out the golden pagoda, resisted in the air, and successfully rescued Chen Qingxiu.

"Jin Chenzi, you are really despicable, you said that it would be a battle between the two sides to the death, why did you interfere?" Fang Younan said.

Jin Chenzi was ashamed: "The second son used even the evil demon skills, and he still threatened to retaliate, how can I allow it to live?" ”

"Then I'll come and intervene in Kagura!" Xu Guangling pointed to the sky, a Xi qin fell from the sky, Fang Younan and Pei Xuanfeng also took out the musical instrument and flew to the sky to help Yan Yunting.

"Hmph...... For thousands of years, the style of Jiuyangmen has not changed, which is really disagreeable. Bai Ming Zhenjun raised his hand and pointed at the spiritual light, shooting at Chen Qingxiu, who was cowering behind Jin Chenzi.

"Bang!" A black light broke the spiritual light, and the Bright Moon True Monarch blocked in front of Chen Qingxiu, and said in a loud voice: "Bai Ming, I told you that your friend is my enemy, and with me tonight, you don't want to kill people in front of me." ”

Bai Ming said coldly: "Jiaoyue, you don't even distinguish between black and white, do you?" ”

"Non-yes, non-yes, I'm black, you're white, you and I are inherently incompatible, and I have a clear distinction."

"Then you and I will fight?"

"It's okay, let me be ashamed!"

The contradictions in the fairy world, from top to bottom, from large to small, have penetrated almost every class.

"Two true monarchs, fellow Daoists, please stop, you fight again, do you want to destroy Jiuyang?" Tan Qingqiu turned sideways to stop the two sides of the tension.

Chen Qingxiu villain's face, how arrogant is his eyes?

Yan Yunting only sank his face, and secretly wrote down these people, and the coming days were long, and he slowly settled the accounts.

The two sides are deadlocked, and the fight will definitely not be able to start, but no one wants to give in first.

"Hahaha......" There was a burst of laughter from the back mountain, the laughter was passionate, rippling people's hearts, not only with fairy power, but even ...... Force?!

"Jiuyangmen hasn't been so lively for a long time, there are true monarchs, there are immortal monarchs, there are fairies, and ...... Mountains and rivers are old people. ”

Between the words, a white-haired old man in cloth clothes came with Yu Huaizi stepping into the sky.

"Buzzing ......" The gall in Yan Yunting's hand roared for some reason.

Yan Yunting rubbed his eyes, looked at the white-haired old man again, and felt indescribable excitement in his heart, isn't he the one who gave him the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", "Refining the Body Sutra", "Opening the Pulse Sutra", the senior brother of the old sword god Su, the sixth generation of Guiguzi, remember the name to ...... Liu Ruoxu!

"Hahaha......" Yan Yunting couldn't hide his excitement, so he had to look up to the sky and laugh.

"Could it be that Elder Taishang came out and scared him stupidly?"

Everyone was puzzled, but Yan Yunting's next move shocked them.

Yan Yunting made a flying sword and killed the white-haired old man!

The white-haired old man smiled and fell into his palm, he stroked the sword and admired the moon.

"Nameless junior, you are so bold, you dare to do it to Elder Taishang!" Huang Longzi shouted angrily.

Even Bai Ming Zhenjun frowned, "This guy is either stupid or tired of living." ”

Yan Yunting said proudly: "This is a token of the Ghost Valley, to prove my identity," as he spoke, he walked up to the white-haired old man, bowed respectfully: "Junior Yan Yunting, meet the uncle." ”

As soon as the words "Guigu" and "Shibo" came out, the monks with slightly longer qualifications suddenly realized, but those with little seniority still looked ignorant.

"Zifei, why does Mei Mingzhi call himself Yan Yunting? Do you still call Jiuyang's Taishang Elder Uncle Shibo? Xia Tong asked.

Zifei's beautiful eyes flashed with a slight smile, "Few people know about this matter, two hundred years ago, the Da Luo Jin Immortal of Jiuyang Gate looked at the world three times, in order to invite a person to ascend to become an immortal, that person is the predecessor of Liu Ruoxu in front of him, and he is from Yunmeng Mountain in the world, and the Taoist name is Guiguzi." ”

Ni Bingyan said suddenly: "No wonder there is suddenly an elder in Jiuyangmen, it turns out that he is invited from the world, alas...... I'm only Mei Mingzhi, oh no, I should call him Yan Yunting now, they are from the world, but I didn't expect it to be so big. ”

Xia Tong accosted: "That's it, Mei Mingzhi, Li Mo asked, it sounds weird, it turns out that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" ”

Either way, tonight there will be people who will get their wish and someone who will be disappointed.

Liu Ruoxu sighed at the sword: "Counting it, I haven't held this sword for more than two hundred years, and now I'm really reluctant." ”

"This ...... This ......" Yan Yunting almost wanted to stretch out his hand, but he didn't dare to ask for it, and his heart was bitter: This sword is mine now, and it's just for you to see.

"But Zhaogut is the inheritance of Guigu, and it is only worthy of the head of the house, and I am not worthy of the old man." Liu Ruoxu smiled and threw the sword to Yan Yunting:

"Catch the sword!"

Yan Yunting was respectful, greeted with both hands, and his eyes were full of tears.

Liu Ruoxu hooked his head and approached Yan Yunting's face: "Boy, why are you still crying?" ”

Yan Yunting held the gall, and the more he wiped his tears, the louder he cried, and finally threw himself into Liu Ruoxu's arms and cried loudly.

Yan Yunting is only twenty-five this year, and in front of these hundreds or thousands of years old, he is still a child.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

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