The people in the city thought that the two of them were going to work together to break the lightning, but unexpectedly, when the lightning exploded, a white robe flew out upside down, wrapped in lightning, and the black robe flew closely, but the old man trembled.

Originally, Chen Twelve wanted to use the power of lightning to destroy the withering and decaying power to make him injured, and he even punched the queen with all his strength, but he never thought that the opponent's punch would still defeat the lightning, and the defense of the magic robe on his body was so strong that he would punch himself into the sea......

At this moment, while the white clothes were flying upside down in the air, he flicked his sleeves, and between the five mountain peaks, thousands of sword qi struck in an instant! There were even ten natal flying swords that rang out in unison!

Wang Yougen didn't feel the pain in his chest, but he was really angry, the other party's sneak attack really made him feel cold, and he couldn't help but scold: "Your uncle!"

Immediately, he didn't care about anything else, and the Yin Void Sword Array was sacrificed in an instant!

As a result, a strange scene was presented in the eyes of everyone, thousands of sword qi were like pieces of paper, and the closer they got to the white clothes, the more completely shattered!

And after the ten natal flying swords broke into the range of the person's ten zhang, they all trembled, as if they were all hit by invisible things, and the roar was everywhere, and after passing three or four zhang, it was difficult to move an inch!

Chen Twelve's black robe was torn open in an instant, and the blood splashed and stained his clothes, but he was like a ghost, and in a flash, his figure appeared on the mountain peak!

At this moment, all the people in the first ten miles of the city looked horrified!

At this moment, Wu Mane took the Yan family brothers and sisters to step out of the city gate.

The white clothes fell to the ground, thousands of sword qi were shattered, and the ten natal flying swords had already flown out upside down, and only a few people above the city noticed that the edge around Yuan Ying's body had dissipated......

In mid-air, red lightning that was several times thicker than before was born, and it rumbled towards the black robe.

The man raised his head, his pupils contracted suddenly, and after exhaling a breath of turbidity, he endured the pain in his body, but he still stood on the top of the peak, unmoved.

"Don't!" Wu Mane yelled under the city gate, but his voice was slightly muffled, and he tugged at the sleeve of the man next to him.

It is not difficult for a discerning person to see that Chen Twelve wanted to take advantage of the red lightning to fall on the peak, teleporting himself to the side of the white clothes with the help of the mountain weather, and betting that the lightning would blow him up at the same time as the other party's strange attack!

"Gushan! don't fight!" Yan Bufu shouted, although his voice was loud, it was completely muffled by thunder.

On the side, Yan Danhu let go of the jade hand he was holding, his wrist moved slightly, and a colorful auspicious cloud was born out of thin air.

"Little sister, come back!" Yan Bufu hurriedly shouted, but Xiangyun went farther and farther, and he couldn't help but run wildly......

Wu Mane followed......

At the head of the city, Luo Zhi was extremely panicked, but when she saw a woman stepping on the clouds and walking towards her sweetheart in the rain, she suddenly lost her mind......

Tanhua is in a complicated mood......

Not far away, the old man Pei Mingli tried his best to endure it......

Many people caught a glimpse of the woman's face, and their hearts swayed......

Outside the city, the white-clothed man raised his head and smiled, and the voice reached the ears of the black-robed man, "Chen Twelve, such a calculation, do you really not hesitate to die?"

How could he not know what the people at the top of the peak were planning, flying sword mountains, covered with water, flowing fireflies, stars, waning moon, sunset, white mist, glow, flying rainbow, winter snow like ten steps of heavenly ladder across the two people......

Chen Twelve suddenly turned his head sideways and shouted, "Go back!"

Wang Yougen was curious, and as he looked at it, the woman in his eyes was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but lose his voice: "Danhu! Go back!"

The next moment, the red lightning struck the peak with unparalleled might, the face under the mask became fierce, as if he had made a decision, and the figure flashed away, and between the ten flying swords and swords, he appeared next to the white clothes, but his hand was like a stone, and the old man in the air was the same, but it was a big hand that held the woman and the whole colorful auspicious cloud!

Immediately, the man and the old man acted in unison, throwing the woman and the auspicious cloud far away......

Wang Yougen wanted to summon the Thunder Sword to take him to catch the woman, but when he saw that Yan Danhu was fine and there were four more soldiers beside him, he calmed down.

"Wang Gushan, I'm sorry, you can't get married in your life......" Chen Twelve said slightly apologetically, and at the same time put his hands heavily on the shoulders of the white clothes!

Wang Yougen smiled, even though there was red lightning in his eyes "riding" ten flying swords, he said calmly: "I still remember when I told you before, Lao Tzu has a dream space. ”

Chen Twelve was stunned, his face was red, it was lightning that had arrived!

"Enter. ”

Above the city, the people of ten miles screamed in exclamation, but they were covered by a huge roar, and they no longer saw the scene of lightning being shattered, and all the illusions were full of red light, and between the surging waves, everyone's figures shook......

"It's all dead...... "The ancestor of the Zheng family said regretfully.

Luo Zhi finally shed two lines of tears, and his eyebrows and eyes were no longer crooked.

Lingbao Zhai everyone was dumbfounded.

Pei Wubi exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the big stone in her heart fell to the ground......

Outside the city, Yan Bufu looked sluggish, and so did Wu Mane.

In mid-air, Yan Danhu's body trembled, and his face couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears......

The boy in yellow, Abba Aba, hit the instep of the soldier with both fists, as if it was hurting himself.

Where the lightning fell, the afterglow overflowed, stretching for a mile around, and the rain that had just fallen poured back into the huge crater that had been blasted out.

At this time, someone in the city exclaimed.

"Look! Chen Twelve is not dead! The illusion of the natal flying sword is still there!"

Everyone came to their senses.

"He's not dead!

"Chen Twelve has won!"

"Chen Twelve's cross-border infanticide!"

......

But there are many people who have mixed emotions and are expressionless.

In the huge pit, Chen Twelve thought he was dead, his eyes were still closed, but after a few breaths, the buzzing in his ears did not stop, it was really unreasonable.

"Let go. ”

Chen Twelve suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were facing each other!

"You!" came a frightened voice from under the mask.

"I saved your life, even if it was worth the life of your seventh brother, if you come again, you will definitely die. Wang Yougen said with his hands on his shoulders.

Chen Twelve's body was crumbling, and two teleportations had caused most of his aura to be lost, not to mention that more than ten wounds on his body were still bleeding, seeing that the other party was safe and sound, his spirit was almost collapsed all of a sudden, and Chen Jiaerlang couldn't help but redden......

He hated himself, why didn't he blow up Jin Dan...... I blame myself again, and my heart of revenge is not pure enough......

The water in the pit was getting more and more, overflowing the boots, and the white clothes reached out and grabbed the other party's belt, leading the person to jump up.

In mid-air, the woman's blurred eyes lit up in vain, and then she smiled, smiling extremely brightly!

The same is true for the villain, but it is even harder to beat the instep of the creep......

Yan Bufu and Wu Mane were very close to the pit, and they ran all the way, one for revenge and the other for blocking...... was shocked by the figures of the two.

At the end of the city, there was a resurgence of commotion among the monks.

"Look!

"Wang Gushan didn't die!"

"Chen Twelve's body is unstable!

......

And the ordinary people on the other end were speechless, and most of them were fascinated.

The ancestor of the Zheng family tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered, "Damn, the juniors are so fierce." ”

Lingbao Zhai's hearts were shaken.

Luo Zhi couldn't help crying even harder......

The old man Pei Mingsheng flew with a sword......

The white clothes let go of the black robe, smiled at Yan Bufu, and looked up to see the woman......

"Gushan ......"

"Chen Twelve......"

Yan Bufu and Wu Mane spoke at the same time, but they were interrupted by a vision in the sky.

"Boom!"

As the clouds surged, an even more terrifying red lightning bolt burst out.

After Chen Twelve raised his head, he looked at the white clothes and shouted, "Get out!"

Wang Yougen was stunned.

"Chen Twelve, don't lose your life in vain! Take back the Natal Flying Sword!" Wu Mane shouted.

The black-robed man turned his head and said, "What do you have to do!

In fact, he understood that even if he withdrew the flying sword, it would be too late......

Wu Mane ......

In mid-air, Pei Mingming stopped his body and watched the changes, and then he saw a white dress jumping high, and his whole body turned into a giant sword more than ten zhang long!

The sword scabbard is white, and the hilt is blood-red!

The scabbard was against the ground, but it felt like a spring breeze from afar, even in the rain.

And the exposed hilt of the sword makes people tremble!

"Chen Twelve, take them away!"

Wang Yougen's voice came from the sword, like a piercing sword!

The expression on his face behind the mask was complicated, and at this moment, he understood why the other party wanted to advise him to take out the sword earlier, not only the sword that shattered the clouds in the white clothes, nor the sword array that killed people in the invisible, but the sword qi that burst out from the red hilt above more than ten zhang made people palpitate and dare not look directly!

"Let's go!"

The voice came again, and the man was simply flicking his sleeves, and the ten natal flying swords entered his body one by one, but the illusion also moved with him.

The old man leaned over again, holding Yan Bufu with one hand and Wu Mane with the other, and in the blink of an eye, he followed Chen Twelve to the city wall.

After putting the two of them on the head of the city, he turned around and wanted to sweep back, but the red light in his eyes suddenly appeared! It was not red lightning, but a blood-red giant sword! When the giant sword appeared, the land outside the city suddenly became ravines and ravines! It was all done by sword qi! Chen Twelve did not dare to approach easily!

Wang Yougen's body is in the white scabbard! The three souls and seven spirits are in the blood-red giant sword!

When the shocking red lightning changed its trajectory in the air, Wang Yougen's mind moved! The blood-red giant sword had already broken through the air and rushed hundreds of feet into the night!

The next moment, two huge red rays collided!

Wang Yougen only felt that his soul trembled, and then the earth-shattering roar exploded, and the lightning overflowed, and it was like a prosperous fireworks!

At this moment, the people within a radius of Shoucheng for dozens of miles can be seen! All the people who see it are trembling!

The blood-red giant sword rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dark clouds, the lightning was intertwined, the sword qi spread like blood, and it went for nearly ten miles, the bewitching red light swayed, and the clouds disappeared, leaving only more than ten miles of red lightning covering the sky!

For a time, the sky and the earth are all red!

The rain is no more, but the wind is blowing!

At the end of the city, which was crowded with ordinary people, there was a young man with his hands propped on the battlements, his eyes wide, his sword staring, and he endured the torment of the whirling of his soul, he had vomited six times, and only bitter water remained in his stomach...... But he was so fascinated that he wanted to be dressed in white......

I want to punch and kick too......

I want to have a sword too......

I also want to think about my own sword, and the sword aura is long......

I want to have a brother too......

I also want to have a confidante......

I also want to turn my sword into the clouds......

He couldn't help but touch his pocket, there was no half copper plate, so he vomited again......

Someone next to him pushed him: "Boy, get out of the way!

The young man smiled sideways, and did not forget to wipe the corners of his mouth with his crumpled sleeves, and then, sure enough, he moved half a step, there were too many people, there was really no way, he looked at the sky again, the roar was still the same, the lightning was decreasing, and the blood red in his eyes was very good-looking.