Ji Yaoyue's green skirt moved first, and the blue and white double knives swept towards the peacock boy like two shocking bolts, which was the "sting" in the twenty-four trade wind knives. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If it doesn't sound, it is already a blockbuster, the stinging knife is like the first spring thunder to wake up all things, and the momentum of the double sword wind and thunder slashed towards Gongzi Ling, and the roaring sword wind shocked Ying Feiyang's spirit, and the sword came out again, with the Lingxiao Sword Sect's Great Thunder Sword Sword.

The sword is like thunder, the knife is like lightning, Ji Yaoyue and Ying Feiyang joined forces again, for a while, the wind and thunder were blowing, the trees were shaking their leaves, and in the dense forest where the night rain was at the beginning, it seemed that there was a bigger storm. And as the tacit understanding between the two gradually ran into the peak, the rainstorm and thunder poured down!

The sword was densely woven into a net, like a torrential rain pouring down on the peacock boy, but the peacock boy didn't care, one branch in his hand, the eight winds did not move, and within a radius of three feet it seemed to be a world of its own, and the sword light and sword shadow could not disturb his pace at all.

"Into the sword with love, really good swordsmanship!" Ying Feiyang was tired of defending under Gongziling's offensive before, and failed to taste the swordsmanship carefully, but at this time, Ji Yaoyue took a breath and saw the clues of the swordsmanship.

This sword is just a carrier, love is the source, Gongzi Ling's body is empty, but the affection on the branches is blazing undisguised, as if this sword is used as a book to convey the heart, expressing deep affection for a woman like the sea.

Sincere and sincere, no regrets until death, the sword style and sword intent are the same, so that Ying Feiyang feels the sky and the earth, only this love lasts forever, don't say that it is him and Ji Yaoyue's sword body, it is a mountain collapse and the earth is cracked, and the heaven and earth are combined, and it cannot affect the sword momentum of Gongzi Ling in the slightest.

Ying Feiyang's mind was also attracted by the swordsmanship, thinking that if he performed this swordsmanship, it would be to whom he would convey his feelings, and when he responded, he couldn't help but glance at Ji Yaoyue, but found that Ji Yaoyue also happened to be looking at him, and his eyes were as bright as water, which was intoxicating.

Ying Feiyang's heart fluttered, Ji Yaoyue and his eyes met and his cheeks were red, but the cooperation did not appear negligent due to this momentary distraction, but it was a combination of affection, which was even more subtle, and when he made a move, he was inadvertently contaminated with the artistic conception on Gongzi Ling's sword, saying that he was joining forces to fight the enemy, but he did not have half a sharp and sharp spirit, let alone the two of them dancing under the accompaniment of Gongzi Ling.

But when the love is strong, I heard Gongzi Ling's long mourning, the voice was crying blood, which made people break their intestines, and the artistic conception on the sword changed sharply, and only then did the strong and fiery enthusiasm turn into mourning and mourning.

Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue's complexions changed suddenly, but they saw that Gongzi Ling's shape was standing upright, and his eyes were empty. The moves are like the walking dead and lifeless, and the sword is even more contaminated with the pain and the will to die without wanting to live alone. But it is like dragging the whole world to be martyred, and the sword style has become a unique move.

With a ruthless sword move towards Shang Gongzi Ling, Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue suddenly felt pressure, and even were infected by the intent of death, and they only felt bored for a while, and they didn't want to resist anymore, so they died under the sword......

But at the time of the crisis, Ying Feiyang's mind was violently raised, and he used a move in the Dharma Sword "Buddha Asks Garan", the blade blocked the oncoming branches, and the sound of the sword roar turned into a magnificent Buddha sound, which was vast and solemn, and entered the ears of him and Ji Yaoyue, like Daigo empowerment to dispel the idea of seeking death in an instant.

For a moment, the two of them moved at the same time, and they should fly to the main attack of the Canglong Reincarnation Sword, and the Xingji Sword was transported away like a swimming dragon, vigorous and agile, and the sword intent was endless. Ji Yaoyue changed to cooperate, and used the "rain" knife in the twenty-four trade wind knives, which has grown into water and wood, and the sword momentum of the dragon should be flying when it grows.

Although it was just a fight of moves, it was also dangerous and abnormal at this time, but with the close cooperation with Ji Yaoyue, Ying Feiyang had a feeling that his sword was transforming little by little, as if the spatial distance was gradually disappearing under his sword, reaching a mysterious realm where the heart was pointing and there was a sword. And this realm was also experienced when he teamed up with Ji Yaoyue to fight against Shi I. And Ji Yaoyue's double knives also changed, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, as if there was a special rhythm that was not controlled by time, and each knife was accompanied by an elusive street rhythm, cutting off the long river of time and the opponent in front of him.

Table tennis table tennis table tennis ...... The figures are staggered, I don't know how many rounds of crossing, Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue gradually regained their decline, and the endless symphony sounded in the forest, as if the night rain was coming again, through the forest and hitting the leaves, but with a bang, the exchange stopped.

The wind stopped and the leaves were quiet, the sound was silent, and the three staggered figures suddenly stood quiet. But it maintains a standing posture with a sword, a sword, and a branch at the top of a triangle......

At this time, the breeze was moving, and there were buds on the branches held by Gongziling that had not bloomed, and under Gongziling's magical powers, the branches were hit by thousands of swords, but the buds were not injured in the slightest. At this time, it bloomed brightly, and spit out tiny stamens trembling in the wind.

And a flower blooms, and the vitality of nature makes Gongziling's originally lifeless sword intent come to life.

Gongziling suddenly laughed, and the sadness on his face was gone, "You two are really interesting, let you take over a round of swordsmanship from my son, you can learn as much as you want, but I didn't expect that before this son finished, you would break it!"

It turned out that Fang Cai Ying Feiyang and Ji Yaoyue used the Canglong Reincarnation Sword and the Rain Knife, one is wood and the other is water, water and wood are born, and the full vitality is transmitted to the branches, and the buds on the branches are therefore ** buds, and a little vitality makes the death intention on Gongziling's sword no longer pure, which is in line with the wonder of "breaking death with life".

Ying Feiyang only broke out in a cold sweat at this time, and he put away his sword and said: "Childe has really let too much, the swordsmanship is into the sword with love, don't go out of the machine, if it is a real confrontation, how can we have any life." ”

Gongzi Ling smiled playfully: "Oh, you have a lot of praise for this son's swordsmanship, and that son asks you, how does this swordsmanship compare with your master?"

Ying Feiyang frowned and thought for a moment and said seriously: "The shadow of the person, the name of the tree, the master is dead now, and only the name exists, so I don't dare to be thin for the master, I can only tell the truth, on cultivation, the son is on a par with my master, but if you only talk about the sword, the son is still inferior to more than one ......."

"Oh?" Childe Ling raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yaoyue was secretly anxious when she heard this, who didn't know that Gongzi Ling was extremely arrogant, but she was afraid that Ying Feiyang's blatant denunciation would annoy the peacock Gongzi, and she couldn't help but secretly pinch the soft flesh behind Ying Feiyang.

But as soon as Ying Feiyang talked about the sword, his infatuation began to attack again, and he continued unconsciously: "Childe's set of swordsmanship is divided into upper and lower swordsmanship, but it is a completely different sword intent. The lower que is sad and desolate, lifeless, and more lifeless than the upper que, so it is more powerful, but the style and artistic conception are not as good as the upper que. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the branch and said, "The broken branch can still spit out new buds, if the son sees the death of a tree, his heart is like ashes, and he will be lost together, isn't it because of a fallen tree, and he will give up the new vitality contained in it?"

"The ruined branches are still spitting out new buds...... The ruined branches, still spitting out new buds......" Gongzi Ling thought for a while, muttered a few words, suddenly smiled, and stuck the branch on the ground, "What do you know?"

Then his face returned to normal, and he said: "You two have more ability than Ben Gongzi, and now, Ben Gongzi can say that he is down to business!"