The short but dangerous battle in front of the Sun Mansion Flower Hall had already spread throughout the camp, and before Yang Bai's angry shout, the five hundred black crows had already fled without hesitation, even the brave and fearless Fourth Banner.

Several hundred cavalry commanders, together with several budding commanders of the Fourth Banner, quietly fell behind, looking at each other and smiling, knowing each other.

Everyone had seen Yang Xiong's rapid advance, and of course they knew how precious it was to experience the opportunity to experience the Grandmaster battle up close.

Speaking of Liu Tugou's achievements today, in addition to talent and heart, in fact, thanks to the extraordinary encounters along the way, since worshipping into the Zen Gate Wild Fox lineage, I have seen and met a few heroes, and even a few days are rare old monsters can meet one, it is really a scenery that ordinary people will never see in their lives.

Although Yan Ying's Yinshan Xuanzong is outrageously low-key, and very few people even know about it in Youzhou, the young disciples who have entered the world and walked are all amazing and glamorous inspiration masters, and their secret manipulation of the situation in the northern four states is even more pervasive, and they have unclear friendships with characters like Tang Fujie, which is really shocking.

The middle-aged Taoist mentioned by Zhang Baotai can be seen from Yu Yingmei's mouth that Gongsun Long also respects him, and it is very likely that he is a supernatural figure in Yinshan Xuanzong.

Even if Yan Ying is not the personal disciple of the Taoist, the relationship must be extraordinary, and her swordsmanship is even more powerful, which really makes the second master who has taken a path of integrating hundreds of schools of thought happy and itchy, not to mention that he can take the opportunity to vent his resentment of being pushed around, and by the way, suppress the arrogance of this little lady in Tsing Yi, why not?

He drew a sword qi unforgivingly, and then held his breath and condensed, stood still with his horizontal sword, and raised his head and waited with joy on Yan Ying's sword, which must be extremely powerful.

This sword qi is also extraordinary, not only is it as powerful as the upside-down and surging heavenly river, but the top is faintly in the shape of a tiger, dragging a long tail and circling upward.

The strange tiger-shaped sword qi was not in a hurry to devour the enemy, but rushed and roared in the air, summoning the aura of the sky, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and was extremely powerful.

It's just that in this way, the sword qi is rapidly growing itself, and at the same time, it also gives Yan Ying the opportunity to fight back calmly.

"Flashy!"

The skirt of the girl in Tsing Yi in mid-air was flying, and her long hair was blown upward by the wind brought by the knife qi, revealing a slender and soft neck and a beautiful face like a lotus.

She formed an intricate sword mark between her chest and abdomen with both hands, and her qi was stretched and awe-inspiring.

The sound of swords gradually filled the heavens and the earth.

The flying sword that emitted purple and blue light hovered in front of Yan Ying, and the extremely condensed sword qi was all attached to the sword body, and the dazzling brilliance even covered the true face of the long sword, and no one in the field could see it clearly.

is very different from the previous return to the basics with a sword in hand, Yan Ying's sword is obviously pinning all his cultivation on the flying sword, urging the purest and most powerful power.

Before he could make a move, there were already visions between heaven and earth, and the thunder in the wind in the sky was bursting, blending into the roar of the sword, and fighting against the roar of the tiger.

The aura waterfall that fell from the nine heavens suddenly split into two, and the aura that flew towards the tiger-shaped sword qi was forcibly pulled by the flying sword, wrapping the latter into a fusiform light cluster, and the hands that Yan Ying had sealed on his chest were all obscured, hidden in the brilliant light.

This scene seems familiar, if it weren't for Liu Tugou already knowing Yan Ying's roots, I'm afraid he would think that the other party would be the apprentice of the Flying Immortal Master. Although one is sword qi and the other is just sword intent, the gap between them cannot be calculated, but it is also beyond the reach of ordinary grandmasters.

The second master couldn't help but admire, compared to the hateful old man with a hateful face, the beautiful girl like a lotus flower in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Yan Ying didn't have so many messy thoughts as the second master, the long sword in front of her suddenly shone brightly, and it slammed into the sky, outlining a blue-purple cobweb in an instant.

The speed of the flying sword became faster and faster, and the wanton sword intent stabbed Liu Tugou's hairs on his body and his body was cold.

Because the weather is not obvious, there is no way to know whether the inspiration realm of the girl in Tsing Yi is Dacheng, if only the inspiration realm that can control the weapon can prompt such a domineering sword that oppresses people, it is really terrifying and terrifying, and I don't know how many men will be ashamed when it is passed out.

After all, it is not possible to enter and exit the realm of the supernatural power of the Qing Ming, Yan Ying has been gathering momentum for a long time, and the upward momentum has been exhausted early, and the aura in her chest is about to be exhausted, and she begins to fall slowly.

It was also at this moment that the girl in Tsing Yi pointed down in the air: "The sword name is Ziyun Qinghong." ”

The purple and green flying sword, which had climbed to a terrifying speed, slammed into it, and then swooped down with the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder, dragging out a brilliant sword qi divine light behind him, with the awe-inspiring divine power of the invincible power, pointing directly at Liu Tugou, who was looking at the sky with a horizontal sword.

Don't you just ask the name of the sword, and there is such a big battle, this little lady in Tsing Yi, who is pale and already crumbling at this moment, is really sick. If it weren't for the second master, I would have cut you off a long time ago.

Liu Tugou didn't care about slandering again, his mind moved, and the tiger-shaped knife qi in the air, which had also been gaining momentum for a long time, rolled violently, just blocking the top of his head, and then jumped up and pounced, rubbing his body against the flying sword called "Ziyun Qinghong".

Ziyun Qinghong came in an instant, and the tiger-shaped sword qi did not fight hard, but suddenly stretched out its claws and hugged the sword body obliquely, and at the same time opened its big mouth to bite the tip of the sword, and the tiger body and long tail that still maintained the shape of the sword qi rolled up, wrapping around the sword qi divine light brought by the long sword.

There is a virtual shadow of a mountain peak in the texture around the tiger's body, which is extremely inconspicuous.

Not to mention that there are many mountain patterns on the tiger's body, and Yan Ying, who is engrossed in controlling the sword, has no strength at all, and he has not noticed the mystery at all.

However, the majestic power from the sword body was real, and as soon as the flying sword sank, the tip of the sword was slightly deflected, and the momentum of the dive was immediately a little slower.

Yan Ying's pale cheeks were stained with a touch of crimson, and she didn't know if it was caused by the force of the flying sword, or because of the rogue behavior of the second master's tiger-shaped sword qi.

The tiger who hugged the flying sword used all his strength, his minions and teeth together, his head and tail stirring, and he dragged the flying sword hard.

The sword qi and the sword qi were instantly intertwined, and the divine intent contained in each other was incompatible and fighting, but in a few breaths, they were already scattered like numbness, and they could barely maintain their shapes.

The change was so drastic that there was no room for too much reaction from the two of them.

Yan Ying staggered to the ground with her feet, sat down abruptly, stretched out her palm and pressed her forehead, and the aura in her body could no longer support a coat.

"Ahh

Liu Tugou shouted without hesitation, and then jumped and stood beside Yan Ying.

He raised his hands horizontally and propped it up, holding up an umbrella-like qi, and the umbrella surface quickly extended downward, protecting the two of them tightly.

Liu Tugou has been controlling the tiger-shaped qi in the air for a long time, and the consumption of divine thoughts and mental energy is very huge, but fortunately, the spiritual energy is quite sufficient, but this shape is not supported by divine will, and it is really unknown how much effect it can play.

The next moment, the massive aura that had been forcibly restrained and condensed suddenly swelled out, and the colorful aura tide rendered the sky gorgeous, drowning Liu Tugou and Yan Ying in it.

With the purple rhyme and green rainbow and the tiger-shaped sword qi as the center, the incredible and powerful force exploded a terrifying qi cloud visible to the naked eye out of thin air, sweeping for miles like water waves, flying sand and rocks for a while, covering the sky and the sun.

The nearest few black crows were instantly blown away from the horse's back, tumbling and flying out of more than ten zhang before falling to the ground in embarrassment, and rolling out of more than ten zhang before they stabilized their bodies.

Ah Wei, who was placed by the second master, was dressed in a pure black thick armor robe, with hideous armor pieces covering his whole body, barely opening a pair of ruby eyes, like a magic horse coming out of the netherworld, running against the violent aura tide.

Although the aura tide is violent, after all, there is no condensed divine will to support it, and for a while, he can't help the special material of Gang armor on Ah Wei's body.

Liu Tugou and Yan Ying's battle was actually extremely short, and the white horse did not run far, and he was already close to the unscrupulous second master in a few breaths.

It hissed, with a little schadenfreude, the Gang armor on its body suddenly collapsed, and a larger Gangqi tent was constructed in the same way as the second master, replacing Liu Tugou's umbrella that was about to fall apart.

The two of them were shrouded in darkness in an instant, and the wind howled outside the Gangqi tent, but inside was a rare calm and stability.

Liu Tugou breathed a sigh of relief, slowly dissipated his anger, and looked around, only to see the talisman on the slaughtering knife and Ah Wei's eyes.

A touch of turquoise brilliance flashed away, and Yan Ying's gorgeous forehead was inlaid with a misty jasper, judging from the direction and size, it was the brilliance of the beautiful jade.

Liu Tugou was thoughtful, and grinned suddenly: "Sister Ying, do you want to know what the name of this knife is?"