"Zhan Tian Sword!"

I saw the sword in Yuan Zhuo's hand, the whole body was dark, exuding the vicissitudes of life and clumsiness, it was the Zhantian Sword, one of the five swords of Taoist Chongzhen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao Yi stared at Zhan Tianjian blankly, with mixed feelings for a while, and couldn't help himself.

In an instant, all kinds of past came to mind, and many things were still vivid in my mind as if they had just happened yesterday.

The still spirit also looked at it in horror, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

This Zhantian Sword changed the fate of all of them. It can be said that today's situation is also due to the Zhantian Sword.

Jing Ling couldn't understand that he and Ming Hao risked being killed by their master and blocked everything, but as a result, the Zhantian Sword fell into the hands of Yuan Zhuo.

"How could the Zhantian Sword be in Yuan Zhuo's hands?" that Ming Ran ......" Xiao Yi didn't dare to think about it. He always thought that Ming Ran was killed by Ming Hao and Jing Ling, and Zhan Tian Sword must have fallen into the hands of the two, but ......

Suddenly, he felt that things were far from being as simple as he had imagined.

The scene was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.

The Jing Ling suddenly said: "It seems that Ming Ran was killed by you." When she said this, she felt a sense of relief.

Who knows, Yuan Zhuo said: "Ming Ran is not dead!"

"What?" Xiao Yi and Jing Ling exclaimed at the same time, only to be incredulous.

The two are full of suspicions, and they still need to be asked in detail. The corpse Yi suddenly said: "Is this the famous Chongzhen Five Swords of Taoism? Interrupted.

After the corpse was repulsed, he lost face and became angry, and then he came up, waved his sword, and was about to make a move.

Yuan Zhuo said coldly: "Just because you are worthy?" As his words fell, the temperature around him plummeted, and the chill hit, which made people's hearts tremble.

At this time, I saw that Yuan Zhuoqi's face was cold, and the aura emanating from his body was even colder than the Zhantian Sword in his hand.

Everyone couldn't help but feel that the person in front of them was no longer flesh and blood, just like a sword out of the sheath, with a hurtful cold light everywhere.

The corpse was stunned for a moment, and said secretly: "The human sword is one? I underestimated this kid a little." ”

That Yuan Zhuo didn't wait for the corpse to attack, but took the first step, like a tiger coming out of the box, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he rushed forward in a hurry, without giving him time to condense and gather the law.

Fortunately, the miscellaneous exercises are complex, and they are omnipotent in long-range attacks and close-range attacks. Seeing that the corpse didn't have time to gather energy, he immediately resorted to a set of Honglie sword techniques and chose the hand-to-hand combat method.

The sword light is huohuo, the figure is flying, and the jingle sound is frequent.

In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for more than ten times, and what was amazing was that the corpse cultivation was obviously higher than Yuan Zhuo, but under Yuan Zhuo's crazy attack, he retreated step by step, dwarfed by each other.

After a closer look, Xiao Yifang saw the clue. I saw that Yuan Zhuo's body and sword were one, and every move and style were full of righteousness, and the move was pressing, which was completely a life-for-life play.

This kind of attack is not available in the Daoist family, and it is rare to look at the hundreds of schools.

As the head of the miscellaneous family, how could the corpse be able to exchange his life with him. As a result, less than half of each move was made, and Yuan Zhuo was forced to change his moves. In this way, you can only retreat and dodge.

The corpse Yi looked angry, and scolded the "madman" in his heart, when he was really helpless.

Seeing that the three generations of Taoist disciples who have not yet reached adulthood have already had such cultivation, although Xiao Yi and Jing Enlightenment have different touches, they both feel complicated in their hearts, and they don't know what it feels like for a while.

After more than ten moves, after all, the corpse Yi cultivated to a high level, and gradually adapted to Yuan Zhuo's offensive moves, although he still retreated, but the defense was tight, and he was never defeated for a while.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: "If this goes on like this, Yuan Zhuo will be defeated." ”

At this time, Yuan Zhuo seemed to understand his own situation, and suddenly said, "Uncle Shi will go first!"

Xiao Yi knew his intentions, and he didn't procrastinate at the moment, said "be careful", turned around and left.

The three elders hurriedly said, "The kid is leaving!" Raise a trace of strength, sacrifice his dry heavenly Yue, and attack it.

It's a pity that the heavy weapons from the dry sky are quite consuming on internal force. As soon as you fly halfway, you will be crumbling, how can you still hurt someone?

The three elders were in a hurry, and shouted at Jing Ling: "Stop him!" He is experienced and has seen the current situation clearly, as long as he gives the corpse a little time, none of these two Taoist disciples will want to escape.

The Jing Ling was also in a hurry, and immediately flew and jumped, blocking in front of Xiao Yi, without speaking, he instantly raised the three-foot narrow sword, and with a flick of his wrist, a huge white spirit bird was born out of thin air.

Bai Ling was originally a bright and well-behaved bird, but at this time, he was fierce, his wings were spread, and he hissed and attacked Xiao Yi.

"The late stage of Bigu is a great success. Xiao Yi felt the breath of the other party, and guessed that his cultivation was out of the realm.

According to his impression, when he participated in the Taoist martial arts conference, Jingling was not yet in the late stage of Bigu. In just two years, he was able to cultivate to the late stage of Bigu, and looking at Kyushu, he can be regarded as a rising star.

"The understanding is good, but it's a pity that the heart is not right. Xiao Yi snorted coldly, held the Tongtian Sword in his hand, stepped on his own footwork, and suddenly broke in.

Although he didn't have the strength to do so, he didn't pay attention to the attack of the Silent Spirit. Especially when he attacked, he adhered to the Taoist sword intent and the Confucian spirit of benevolence and bravery, the momentum was like a rainbow, unstoppable, how could the weak Bai Ling block his way.

The corpse Yi looked at the six roads, saw Xiao Yi's attack, and couldn't help but curse secretly: "How come Taoist disciples are all such routines. Seeing that Jing Ling was in danger, he hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, quickly retreat!"

But seeing Xiao Yi swinging his sword and slashing, he immediately scattered Bai Ling. Moreover, the sword momentum did not decrease, and it still attacked the Jing Ling unstoppable.

Jing Ling was shocked and puzzled: "He clearly looked weak just now, why is he so brave at this time?" While concentrating on the defense, he hurriedly retreated backwards.

Unfortunately, under its fierce offensive, it was too late.

Xiao Yi stepped on the wonderful footwork, suddenly approached, and a sword stabbed him in the waist.

Although the waist is not fatal, a sword down is enough to seriously injure him. For such people who are as poisonous as snakes and scorpions and harm their fellow disciples, Xiao Yi has no pity for the jade.

But Wen Jingling screamed in surprise and immediately staggered back.

At this moment, Jing Ling's hands were on his waist, his sideburns were messy, and his face was painful, how could there be a half beautiful shadow.

However, there was a cut in his waist, but no blood flowed out. After a closer look, I saw that there was still a layer of clothing in it, which had not been pierced by the Tongtian Sword.

"Tianluo Dao robe?" Xiao Yi thought for a while, then understood, put away the sword, and said: "I read that you didn't kill Ming Ran, and I will spare your life today." ”

Jing Lingbei clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with infinite hatred, but tears involuntarily remained.

The corpse Yi saw it in his eyes, he was extremely distressed, he was furious, and he scolded: "If you dare to hurt my Ling'er, you will not die a good death!"

The sword style suddenly accelerated, adding a bit of fierceness, and when there was a few sounds, a counterattack actually forced Yuan Zhuo to take a step back, and then as soon as the sword qi rose, he attacked Xiao Yi. (To be continued.) )