"Old Za-Mao, I haven't seen you for many years, is your old man still alive?"

Qiu Jin, who was wearing a white tiger skin and warm fur, said coldly, "Your clothes look good, yellow enough to be eye-catching!" reminds me of your own father who was slaughtered by my master back then, Zai Huang. ”

The old man in yellow wearing a green crown was full of anger in his eyes, but he deliberately lowered his voice, sank his dantian, and said slowly: "That year, on the top of Wanshou Mountain, the bone sword of the righteous and rebellious heroes...... Qiu Jin, the revenge of that sword, today I can finally take revenge! ”

Qiu Jin sneered, and in his words, he didn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation, he was detached and free, and said lightly: "The battle in Wanshou Mountain, I admit that I was not good, and let you escape." Now, the half of your own son, Feng Zhu, who saved your life, has been killed by me, and no one will come to save you anymore! This peerless city is the burial place of your old devil, accept your fate. ”

The old man in yellow clothes, white hair and green crown, his voice was very rich, and he was very rich in the courage and courage that a generation of heroes should have, he raised his head, laughed loudly, and said while laughing: "Who wouldn't talk ruthlessly? The children on the street can come to the two sentences. But the fact is that the person who died in this peerless city today will not be me Zaiyang, but you Qiujin! ”

The corners of Qiu Jin's mouth are hooked, the cold winter wind blows through his sideburns, and his black hair is fluttering and dashing.

The sword cultivator surnamed Qiu, who was wearing a white tiger fur and holding a sword in both hands, sneered: "The battle when you almost died, before the fight, it seems that you old thing said the same." And finally? If it weren't for the rescue of the surnamed Feng, you would definitely end up with no corpses in the capital......"

At this moment, Ling Zhen, a green-robed guest, couldn't help but interject: "Brother Qiu, you don't need to talk nonsense to that demon surnamed Zai, let's make a sword together." As long as you kill Zaiyang, then your biggest blood feud will be avenged! ”

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The Ganquan Sword, which was shaped like a spear, had no effect on breaking the army, and was shaken open by the snap of his fingers.

In another direction, the Daomen Divine Sword is "pure" like a green snake, and the color of the sword is clear, like the cleanest and purest thing in the world.

The sword swept in the blink of an eye.

Attack and kill the right temple of the old devil surnamed Zai, and kill the old man's head with one blow.

Zai Yang suddenly swung out his left palm, glared, his voice was violent, and he tried his best to slap at the "green snake".

The Xuanmen green qi carried by the pure sword couldn't resist this palm blow, and immediately scattered in all directions, the blade body was already empty, the qi was gone, and the sky was filled with clear light!

Bounce open the sweet spring, shake away the purity.

I saw the old man in yellow raise his feet in the air and step down heavily.

What a powerful and heavy kick...... It's as if even mountains and rivers can collapse!

After stepping on the menacing divine sword "Lone Crane".

The figure of the old man soared into the sky and went straight to the sky.

In Zai Yang's fists, there was an endless amount of domineering energy, and the killing intent flowed.

Bang Bang two fierce attacks, the double sword of Qiu Feng and the gold ingot, which attacked from the front, were knocked out by it together, and there was no power to fight.

At the same time that the two divine swords were knocked away, the extremely concealed "Three Thousand Corpse Bones" beheaded Feng Zhu in an instant, and slowly approached.

Quietly coming from behind Jaeyang's head!

The most assassinated green sword, this time it failed to kill.

At the last moment, Zai Yang turned his head back in time, stretched out his big hand and grabbed it so violently, and immediately, he "caught" the treacherous, ghost-like green flying sword.

The old man smiled, pinched the smallest sword with two fingers, and tried to use this "feathered serpent" for himself in the past.

Helplessly, it didn't work out as he wanted.

After staying in Qiujin's spine for ten years, the Feathered Serpent Sword, which has now been renamed as the Three Thousand Corpse Bones, is no longer something that Zaiyang can control.

The old man in yellow wearing a blue crown had an ugly face, and he sighed with a dull "hum", and his palm began to exert force, trying to directly hold this sword to pieces!

The green-robed guest Ling Zhen slashed with a sword in time, and swept out a brilliant sword rainbow with a strong move in the "Victory Heaven Formula".

Its power is huge, its prestige is extraordinary, and it is sturdy and sturdy in the middle of Zaiyang's wrist.

The old man surnamed Zai was quite pained, his expression was very hideous, and he had to let go of the hand holding the sword, and the three thousand bones of the divine sword were like being amnestied, and he returned to his free body.

At this moment, there were twenty wisps of sword qi that struck the back of the old man in yellow, and it was the twelve serious swords and the eight swords of the Qi Jing in the sword box of the Qiujin Lingshu!

There was a stinging pain in the vest, and the robe was visibly torn.

Zai Yang immediately roared angrily, and it seemed that he was in a lot of pain.

The old man adjusted his breath a little, calmed his mind, and charged forward again with his fist.

Qiu Jin hooked the corners of his mouth, put the two swords of black and sword back into the sheath, and stepped on the magic trick, but he did not dodge or dodge, and then did not use the flying sword to open the distance, and resolutely plundered and killed, facing Zai Yang.

The old man in yellow and the sword Xiu Qiujin.

Two big and one product are strong, in the clouds and mist under the dome canopy.

Fight each other purely physically!

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Ling Zhen handed the sword again.

The two sleeves of the old man's bright yellow robe were completely shattered by the sword light.

But.

It seems that there is no impact, the big devil Zai Yang still doesn't care, and at a very close distance, he is fighting for his life with the world's number one bastard surnamed Qiu!

Either you die or I die.

Zai Yang's face was distorted, his teeth were grinning, and his facial features were full of thick color.

He had so much in mind.

first beat Qiu Jin, a little bastard who should have died a long time ago, with his fists and feet, and then went to ask for the life of the little doll in the blue robe.

Two rabbit cubs who are just tired and crooked, you are all going to die this time.

Distinguish.

It's nothing more than one dying first, and one dying a little later!

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Not evenly matched.

Qiu Jin is clearly a first-grade Supreme Realm cultivator who has been replaced as a fake, and has the supreme Heavenly Dragon physique, and he also used the "Sea Entrance Technique" to remove part of the fist and foot killing power from the opponent.

With the Demon Fist and Demon Exterminating Leg Method, he fought with the old man in yellow clothes and white hair, and when he was close to melee, he couldn't even take advantage of half a point.

can only keep retreating, a bad situation that is difficult to parry!

In such an unfavorable situation, Qiu Jin, who took the initiative to give up the sword to meet the enemy, was already embarrassed.

It's tantamount to asking for hardship.

"Brother Qiu!"

Seeing that the vital point of Qiu Jin's middle acupoint was hit hard by a punch, Ling Zhen shouted out eagerly.

Secretly used pranayama to stabilize the internal force of the crazy surging qi, and Qiu Jin's mouth couldn't stop bleeding, but he still had the confidence to smile.

While he tried his best to fight hand-to-hand with the yellow-clothed and white-haired old devil, he said with a strange and wonderful laugh: "This sword can be called 'Seven Stars to One'. ”

When Zai Yang heard this, he was shocked.

The old man in yellow wearing a blue crown hurriedly reined in his fist intent and prepared to retreat, but he was helpless, it was already a step too late.

In the Yin and Yang Mirror that was extremely vulgar, no less than twenty colored strips of light that were as thick as arms suddenly burst out.

With lightning speed, in an instant, it was entangled around Zai Yang's limbs.

When the old devil was struggling, a "killing stream" with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth rushed to Zai Yang's back!

Three thousand bones, gold ingots, sweet springs, seeking phoenixes, lonely cranes, pure.

There is also Qiujin who consumes a lot of energy, relying on the root and bone endowment of his own "heavenly jade", he is tempered in battle and turned into a sword in the trick - Mai Lang!

There are a total of seven flying swords, combined with seven sword qi auroras.

The seven wisps of sword light merge into one, just as the stars converge, and one sword is seven swords.

The seven stars are dazzling, and the sword kills the devil!

The old man in yellow, whose limbs were temporarily bound by colored bars, was really moved at this moment.

The bright yellow cloth on the back of the robe had been stirred up by the sword qi, and the flesh began to ooze blood.

The extremely strong wind of the top killing stream was still pressurizing, killing deeper into the flesh and body, as if it was going to cut off the backbone and directly penetrate the flesh of the old man in yellow!

Suddenly, the demon Zaiyang roared like a lion, breaking free from the distress of more than 20 color bars of the Xuanjing Mirror.

Pinch the mantra with both hands in front of your chest.

The recipe is born and the law is born, the exquisite crown is "pure", and at this moment the divinity is great, and the treasure is magnificent.

In the blink of an eye, the old man's body was already shrouded in the divine aura of turquoise glaze.

Shaped like a green barrier, the Han King of Gunzhou, who is powerful and powerful and has no high level in the martial arts field, is completely protected in it.