The dragon yin sword was like a rainbow, and when it swept through, the devouring power of the "......" cut off the purple bamboo together, accompanied by a scream of "ah", and a person suddenly fell from the sky above the purple bamboo forest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun both glanced at each other, and they already understood that these moving purple bamboos were not a force of nature, but man-made. At the moment, it was unceremonious, the sword swept wildly, facing those purple bamboos, it was "swish" broken, and the sky above was like hail, and the figures flickered, but the light skills of these people were extraordinary, although there was no support of the purple bamboo, they were also "sloppy" shuttle between the purple bamboo forests.

The figure was swaying, but he didn't see what the opponent was like. Although those broken purple bamboos collapsed, there were still many moving purple bamboos, and the speed of movement was getting faster and faster, and if you looked closely, they moved very regularly, which could be said to be orderly and self-contained.

Fortunately, Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun's martial arts cultivation is not weak, one has an awe-inspiring sword aura, the other has a dashing piano sound, sword qi and sound waves are intertwined, and the lethality is extraordinary.

Since Yun Feiyang went to the Proud Palace to regain the Dragon Yin Sword, his sword vein body has also made a great breakthrough, so it can be said that the Tang Poetry Sword Technique is infinitely powerful, with a strong sword aura and extremely powerful sword moves.

And the opponent is not a vegetarian, those who were cut off Zizhu fell, all shot out of the sleeve arrows, shooting down from all directions, the cold was shrouded, and the purple bamboo forest was originally cloudy and mist, and the steaming mist made the purple bamboo forest extremely dim.

If it weren't for Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun saving people's hearts, they would definitely not easily enter such a purple bamboo forest.

Because of such a situation, if the opponent takes advantage of the terrain and terrain, and there is a fog shrouded in it, and those who send those ambushes are strong in martial arts, it is completely the right time and place, and it is unlikely that they want to rescue people in such a desperate situation, and if they are accidentally injured, they may end up dying here.

"Woohoo......"

The sleeve arrow shot fiercely, either blocked or shot down by Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun, or the "tuk tuk ......" shot through the purple bamboo.

The texture of purple bamboo is relatively hard. These sleeve arrows actually penetrate the branches, which shows that the internal strength of the person who shoots the sleeve arrows is also very good. Facing such a group of strong opponents, Yun Feiyang felt like a prey, allowing others to hunt.

But the tigers in the forest are not afraid of the hunt's pursuit, and when they rise up to resist, the sun and the moon will fade and rivers of blood will flow.

Yun Feiyang only felt that the sword veins in his body were surging with endless breath, which was a kind of air flow that made his heart beat faster, close to crazy, he roared, and the sword qi that came out of the dragon chant sword was like a heavenly dragon flying in the nine heavens, roaring for nine heavens.

"Bang Bang ......"

The sword qi swept over, almost the autumn wind swept the leaves, and the purple bamboos in front of him all collapsed against the sword qi, and those who inhabited the purple bamboo suddenly had no place to live, and they fell down like geese with arrows.

Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun all retreated, and when those figures fell, they looked at it closely, and sure enough, they were people from the Tantric Sect, all of them were masked in black, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

The leader is extremely burly, holding a strange weapon in his hand, which looks like a short halberd, but it looks like a short sword, not a sword or a halberd, and it looks extremely awkward. While confronting Yun Feiyang and Shangguan Ziyun, he glared at Yun Feiyang fiercely with a pair of big eyes.

Yun Feiyang sneered lightly, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and pointed at the group of masked black-clothed people opposite, with cold faces and cold words, "It's you damn tantric sects again!"

"Yun Feiyang, if you know each other, just obediently tell the hiding place of Fu Xiqin and the divine soldier's genealogy, otherwise, today next year will be your death day!" the man who was not a sword or a halberd weapon said in a deep voice.

Yun Feiyang said disapprenorovingly: "Just rely on you little miscellaneous pieces, you dare to speak wildly!"

Before the words fell, Yun Feiyang jumped up and fell into the air, and the Dragon Yin Sword once again shone brightly, turning into a devouring force, rolling towards those Tantric masked black-clothed people.

Shangguan Ziyun also jumped lightly, and the octale shook, "Ding Dong...... Ding Dong ......" The sound of the piano pierced the air like a blade and shook the masked men in black.

The black-clothed man led by him was not weak in martial arts, and the weapon in his hand that was not a sword or a halberd faced the flying dragon sword, and with a "clang", sparks shot out, and the two of them each took more than ten steps back, both of them were shocked by each other's internal force.

For Yun Feiyang, the internal strength of this masked man in black is on par with himself, and the weapon in his hand is also good, and the seemingly strange blade is actually a good weapon.

As far as the masked man in black is concerned, he seems to have underestimated Yun Feiyang's strength, he didn't expect that he was so young, his internal strength was so exquisite, and the power of this sword was powerful. If he hadn't fought back with all his might, he was afraid that this sword would split him in half.

In such a competition, everyone knows that each is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Then in the next fight, you will not take it lightly, and you will not dare to underestimate your opponent.

The masked man in black seemed to be more eager to win, but he hesitated slightly, picked up the non-sword and non-halberd weapon in his hand and rushed over again, condensed a stronger force, and swept towards Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang's dragon sword turned into a long rainbow, facing the strange weapon, Huo Ran's sword light opened, blooming with endless power, and it shook away.

"Boom!"

The weapons were connected, and the aftermath shook the surrounding purple bamboos, all of which were broken and broken with "click, click", and the two jumped up at the same time, and the sword shadows flickered, and the strange weapons also rushed to the face.

Suspended in the air, the two fought fiercely again, you come and go, and there are infinite changes in the moves. Looking from a distance, I could only see their figures and the shadows of the strange weapons of the sword shadows, and I couldn't see what moves they used at all, and what moves they used to fight back. From time to time, the aftermath of the aftermath shook those purple bamboos, and they were all broken by the cyclone when they got close, and the distance was also a while, shaking those bamboo leaves to scatter.

After a while, the bamboo leaves in the purple bamboo forest were already flying in the air, and the bamboo leaves kept falling, making the entire purple bamboo forest even more dim.

Shangguan Ziyun plucked the eight-stringed piano, drawing out sound waves one after another, and it was a kill towards the masked black-clothed people who flew over. Each powerful sound wave, like a sharp blade, cut through the air, making those masked men in black shudder.

However, these masked black-clothed men would not flinch, and rushed over round after round, eager to kill Shangguan Ziyun in the shadow of the sword and sword. And Shangguan Ziyun was not ambiguous at all, and displayed the wonderful piano skills of Fuxi Jiuzhang, and the sound waves swept over like thunder and lightning that fell like ten thousands. It has the power to devour everything. (To be continued.) )