"Qingyun, many of them have never fought each other, how about a competition now?" The two can be regarded as old acquaintances, and they are both senior brothers of the top major factions in the Southern Regions, so naturally they have to communicate. Bu Qingyun stared at 'this unobtrusive merry talent', and the snow-white sword in his hand slashed towards the other party, his figure was destroyed, and the thorns gradually appeared.

A red leaf blocked his side, and the red silk thread was wound layer by layer, turning into a round shield, and the tip of the sword struck the shield, swinging out layers of ripples and spreading around. The 'heart' finally flew to Kang Ziqing's side, dripping and spinning, the colorful light was even stronger, and above the clouds, a smile appeared at the corner of the dragon vein spirit's mouth, and the heart was loosened, and the crippled body of Tianmu was under heavy pressure and cracked several lines again.

He stretched out his right hand and touched it towards the 'heart', which seemed to be holding a thousand-foot high mountain, which had not yet been touched, and thought that this 'heart' was the weight of a small mountain range. He lowered his body and landed on the dragon vein, and the 'heart' seemed to follow him, hanging above his head.

Jue Zaixiang blocked the slash and hung quietly, looking towards the spirit of the dragon vein above. And the slash flew back into Kang Ziqing's hand, a blade flashed, slashing down towards a mountain, booming, half of the mountain slid down, such a big movement sucked the eyes, the body of the dragon vein spirit above cracked a crack of hundreds of zhang, and the black eyes were almost spewing fire, if it weren't for the heavy pressure of the heavenly wood in the abdomen, it would be impossible to control it and fight to the death with the other party.

"Get up", a loud shout jumped out of Kang Ziqing's mouth with difficulty, he had already flashed to the bottom of the half of the mountain, his hands were raised to the sky, half of the mountain slowly rose, his arms were like pillars of fire, the power of optimism, the source qi of his body quickly dispersed, and the pure source qi that diffused from the mountain poured into the dantian, creating a perfect cycle.

Jue Zaixiang came to him, less than ten zhang, he didn't want to think about why the other party took so many source crystal primordial stones, or how to take them out of this area, "I need this 'heart'", this is considered a battle letter, "It must be mine." "The words are extremely domineering, and people can't find the slightest fault.

A broad sword phantom appeared at his feet, the sword light was restrained, the connotation was not revealed, it quickly flashed in front of the 'heart', and the right hand was stretched out, like Kang Ziqing, like a negative mountain, the 'heart' is the most essential part of the dragon vein, and it naturally contains the 'thick' rule, which is very capable of being moved, as for finding it is more difficult, the method of concealment is not weaker than the heaven-level spiritual material.

Kang Ziqing didn't care about him, he flew slowly in mid-air, and put this 'mountain' into the slashing space, the city's source crystal resources must be not lacking, and three red leaves flew out from the sea of knowledge, surrounded by a faint figure. In the distance, Bu Qingyun and Luo Fengliu stopped their movements, stood proudly in the void, and looked towards each other, if they attacked at this time, they still had a chance to hit them hard.

Li Shendan, who was still looking for spiritual materials on the dragon vein, stared at the five people in the air, and his heart was full of admiration, and his yearning was overflowing. Jue Zaixiang held the sword tightly, the "magic sword", the sword in his hand slashed violently, falling towards the 'heart', the sharp sword intersected with the thick law, only to see a sword phantom and the 'heart' stalemate for a moment, the 'heart' cracked a slit, but did not extend.

The sword shadow is illusory, and there is no trace, Jue Zaixiang looked at the mountains below, and the 'heart' was still moving slowly with Kang Ziqing, his feet stepped in the void, and he flashed towards the mountains at great speed, breaking through the layers of red silk threads, landing on the mountains, pressing down on gravity, and with a huge force of ten thousand catties in his life, Kang Ziqing, who was carrying the mountains slowly moving forward, was short in his waist and attached the mountains to his back.

Yuan Menqin hung in the void and watched quietly, she wanted to see what was wonderful about this suddenly appearing figure, whether it was against the first person of the Demon Sword Sect, the woman's mind had always been unpredictable, holding the blue sword in her hand, as for the others, she didn't dare to participate at all, and she was busy sneaking a glance at that wonderful place.

A red leaf floated upward, the woman's white figure slowly condensed, floating down from the leaves, the white brocade cloth at the sleeves rolled towards the other party, like a fairy descending from the sky, every movement is extremely soft, the posture is soft, attracting the attention of many people, as if an affectionate and stunning woman looking at you, soft and beautiful.

'There are infatuated lovers in the world, this love is not about the wind and the moon; The murmur sounded in my ears again, as if telling a poignant story, with thatched huts, flowing water, wooden chairs, fans, breezes, bright moons, and acquaintances coming and going.

"Kenshin Jinding. In an instant, Jue Zaixiang came back to his senses from a trance, looked at the white silk rolled towards him, the sword shadow slashed forward, the white silk bent one by one, like air without the slightest strength, the sword flowed through, and continued to press towards the opponent's waist. With a slight turn, the white silk rolled out of the way, and below, Kang Ziqing (whose whole face was like red sauce) propped up the 'mountain' and slammed it upwards.

The 'heart' hangs above the mountain, the colorful light is still emanating, Yuan Menqin is approaching it, the matter of the two has nothing to do with her, if she can handle the treasure in front of her, she will not be soft, the 'heavy' rules are entangled, pulling her into the quagmire, she slowly approached the 'heart', and finally, her hands touched its surface, and the blood in her heart surged.

Luo Fengliu and Bu Qingyun stood together, neither of them made a move, "He has given you any benefits, I need you to help him." Bu Qingyun said calmly, for the 'heart', a heaven-level near-grade spiritual material, it would be too hypocritical to say that he did not possess his mind, except for Luo Fengliu. "Naturally, there are benefits, I think he will divide the 'heart' in half with me. ”

"You guys have fun, I'll give up. After saying that, he flew towards the dragon vein, looking for some heaven-level spiritual materials that were much more practical, leaving a white shadow. Luo Fengliu flew towards Yuanmenqin, "Little witch, I haven't seen you for a while, but I'm getting more and more watery, but I miss my brother." He landed beside the other party, his eyes fixed on the bulging part of the other, and even the corners of his mouth became a little sparkling.

Seeing the slight change in the other party's complexion, he came back to his senses and said, "Look, as the senior brother of Huang Yuzong, you are the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Valley, and we are the right family, and no one will marry anyone, isn't it just right." ”

In the distance, Mu Fengling, who was holding an identical compass in her hand, looked angry, her eyes seemed to be on fire, and the words in the compass were still spreading, and not a word fell into the ears of many senior brothers and sisters.

"Senior brother, you have to be responsible for me, and when I go back, I will ask my father and mother to hold a wedding for us. Mu Fengling shouted loudly, her voice spread around Luo Fengliu through the compass, making his face change, and the beauty in front of him had a sudden change in complexion, and said in a coquettish voice, "Your little daughter-in-law is angry, don't you go and comfort her." ”

Luo Fengliu quickly took the compass in his hand, "Senior sister, it wasn't my words just now, yes, it was Bu Qingyun who said it, yes, he has always had a crush on the dark witch, why can't he hear it, junior sister, senior brother has something urgent, I'll talk about it later." The hands and feet quickly put the compass into the space ring, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Yuan Menqin again.

"Don't disturb my relationship with my junior sister, you witch, I will take care of you today. A pair of snow-white wings appeared on his back, shooting towards the opponent, fighting with the opponent, the sword light flickering. The 'heart' emitted a soft rainbow of light, imprinted on the two of them.

As for Kang Ziqing, he forced the other party away and continued to step forward, drifting in the mountains.

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Dongfang Yu took out the Qingfeng sword, stood on his back, and danced the sword moves smartly, the footwork was elegant, the sword blade was Huohuo, or hit, or stab, or split, or flirt, while Liu Shiqi watched quietly, her basic skills were too poor, if there was a chance, he would show some basic sword moves in front of her, so that she could blend and reflect.

The sun was about to set on the top of the mountain, and he looked down, and a stream of water quickly drilled out of the soil, and finally turned into a human figure, and the whole face presented the word 'embarrassment', which was very strange and unforgettable. The middle-aged man looked towards the purple figure in the air, and Dongfang Yu lowered his gaze to face each other, sensing in his heart, the two fought.

"Yiyi, take Shiqi away. He said hurriedly, his body jumped slightly, landed in the void, and stared at the middle-aged man, "Have we ever met?" Even though he knew that there was a life-and-death struggle with the other party, he couldn't help but ask, "I haven't met, the things that should be done by the people should be done, unfortunately you are the one who is going to die, it's a pity." ”

He practiced the technique of water, but it was strong and soft, powerful and powerful, his right hand stretched out, a ball of clear water surrounded between the palms of his hands, the source qi was stimulated, and a crystal sword turned out and slashed towards the other party. Kang Ziqing didn't dare to slack off, this was also the first time he met someone who practiced magic, the other party's cultivation was unfathomable, and with the blessing of magic, the power was several times stronger.

A line of lead drilled out of the sleeve and rolled towards the other party, surrounded by a dragon's phantom, turning and passing through the void, very smart, the dragon scales contracted, the sword blade could not break through the defense, and rolled towards the other party, a ball of clear water splashed back into a middle-aged man, "high-grade spiritual weapon", a water curtain condensed in front of him, blocking the impact of a line of pull.

A transparent watermark condensed towards the first line, swaying left and right against the phantom faucet, and finally the strength was exhausted, the handprint turned into clear water, melted into the air, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and the word "embarrassment" was more vivid.

Dongfang Yu's hands were sealed, and a line of lead rushed towards the other party, with the improvement of the realm, the luck made the line more relaxed, the sharp angle above the dragon's head went towards the top of the water curtain, and a circle of divine consciousness fluctuations spread out from the dragon tendons, turning into an illusory dragon, directly crossing the water curtain, ready to bombard the opponent's sea of knowledge.

The "scattered" heart is moving, the body is illusory, turning into a transparent water belt, winding in the void. A line of pinching followed closely on it, and with the blessing of the Seal, the speed suddenly increased a section, and it rolled up on the hose, and the hose turned into a middle-aged man again, on his left foot, a thread was locked violently, and the sound of 'click' sounded one after another, but the other party's foot bones turned into powder.

A crystal spear condensed in the middle-aged man's hand and threw it towards Dongfang Yu, and his body scattered into water droplets, successfully breaking away from the entanglement, but some of the water droplets turned into clouds of smoke and disappeared. Below, King Bai had already flown out of the tent, staring at the two of them fighting above, and I have to say that this was a fighting method he had never seen before, and it was wonderful.