021: A sword out of the farewell again

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the hissing sound is endless, the long sword is full of fierce might, and for a while, the air wave rolls up the dust, and the ground paved with bluestone is also like an iron plough crossing, so that many maids can't help but retreat, lest they be injured by this sword qi.

"Divine Sword Technique" is Yan Nantian's heavy, clumsy, and big essence, and the swordsmanship cultivation has reached the realm of simplifying the complex and returning to the basics.

This is the supreme sword technique throughout the ages!

"Seven Styles of the Flower God" to light, spiritual, fast for the essence, the move has also reached the turnip, decay into the magical realm, based on "Transferring Flowers and Jade", absorbing the essence of the world's martial arts, which is also the ancient and modern, mystical very martial arts.

"Seven Styles of the God of Flowers" is a change of extreme moves, Bao Wenzheng once insisted on killing corrupt officials and eliminating bullies in that bizarre world, and in the midst of several encirclements and suppressions with the officers and soldiers of the imperial court, he was able to comprehend the sword cultivation of "carrying love with a sword", and "Seven Styles of the God of Flowers" contributed a lot......

The Lord of the Moon Palace is like a frightening wave, following the wind, floating and sinking, as if the light clouds cover the moon......

Yannan Tianyun sword stands, like the mainstay, stable as Mount Tai rock, iron bucket country, not leaking......

"Wind, flowers, snow, and moon" The grandmother of the four garden stewards had a solemn face, and secretly gathered internal strength to prepare for the attack, all of which saw that the lord of the Inviting Moon Palace was gradually falling and disadvantaged.

"Yannan Tian......"

The childish tone sounded outside the hall, and the figure floated like a white cloud out of the axis, and the Lord of the Pity Star Palace was wearing a splendid palace dress like a cloud shock, with a long skirt reaching to the ground, and a long hair shawl, like flowing clouds......

With a flick of his sleeves, a long sword flew in the hand of the maid who was a few feet away, and fell into the middle of the Lord of the Mercy Star Palace, and without saying a word, he stepped forward with the sword.

It is also the eighth cultivation of "Ming Yugong", and it is also the original "Seven Styles of the Flower God" created by the Lord of the Moon Palace, and it is also a martial art that is the best in the world......

Yan Nantian is fearless and even more fearless, the long sword in his hand points, pokes, chops, slashes, stabs, picks, runs freely, and his body is like a dragon and a tiger leaping to meet the master of the Shifting Flower Palace, it is just an ordinary move after simplifying the complex, but the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and all the attacking moves have been cracked!

"Hua Wuji, kill him!"

The Lord of the Moon Palace took advantage of the situation to fly, exhaled in the air and shouted coldly, and the delicate body was like a kite pulling a string and rising again, condescending to be a move "Dead Wood and Flowers", several sword qi burst out, and directly cut Yan Nantian's head on the neck.

"Yan is fighting alone, what does it matter if you move the flower palace!"

Yan Nantian let out a long roar, the vertical long hair fluttered more urgently, and the flip of his wrist was a condensed sword qi roaring, offsetting the sword qi of the palace lord of the Inviting Moon Palace, but also castration, the smiling and arrogant look of the crowd was as unstoppable as a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

The phoenix eyes of the Lord of the Moon Palace narrowed into a line, and his pupils contracted sharply, relying on the unparalleled light skill in the world, and the floating air was more than a foot sideways, and he narrowly avoided this sword qi......

At this point, it is known that Yan Nantian, the number one master in the world, is worthy of his name, and "Ming Yugong" cannot be cultivated to the ninth layer realm, so it is difficult to compete with it!

"The toad yawns, what a big breath......"

This indifferent tone came from the Shifting Flower Palace, although the voice was light, it was like a whisper in the ear, extremely clear, and it was in the middle of the sword qi, and it was sent to the ears of everyone in the Shifting Flower Palace, that is, the four Shaolin monks and the Kunlun Seven Swords outside the embroidered jade valley, as well as hundreds of heroes of the rivers and lakes, also listened carefully.

It was a young man in a pale cyan robe, and it was actually when Yan Nantian, the world's first divine sword, broke into the Flower Palace, holding his daughter Yi Yan with one hand and holding his eldest son Hao Ran with one hand, and slowly walked out......

"Wind, flowers, snow, and moon" The grandmother of the four gardens slowly absorbed the internal force of the gathering into the dantian in an instant, and the color behind it was also after the circle, and she hurriedly stepped forward to protect the young palace master Hao Ran and Yi Yan......

The handsome young man put Yiyan on the ground with a smile, and after flicking the butterfly hairpin on his daughter's bun a few times, he twisted off a crystal clear pearl, and then took a few steps forward casually, flicking his fingers!

People in the rivers and lakes are accustomed to seeing and listening to all directions, not to mention the world's first divine sword, Yan Nantianhu......

However, who can bend their fingers like a naughty boy frolicking, just ask the masters of the world, who dares to provoke Yan Nantian's tiger power with a pearl!

In the contemplation and breathlessness of many maids, and the meditation and concentration of the grandmother of the steward of the four gardens of "wind, flowers, snow, and moon", and the stunned but calm of the master of the Shifting Flower Palace, and the doubts that appeared in Yan Nantian's heart, this pearl slowly flew out......

is different from the instantaneous "peacock opening screen" of the hidden weapon master, and there is no sharp sound that cuts through the air, it floats over as light as a paper kite, and flies over against common sense!

"Humph!"

Yan Nantian exhaled, the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, condensed like a clear stream, the sharp sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the "Divine Sword Technique" was unreservedly unfolded at this moment, and it was even more sharp and loud when it pierced the sky, and it fell towards this pearl!

In the ridicule with Jiang Xiaoyu and the ridicule of Su Ying's beautiful eyes, this pearl suddenly shone brightly, and an incomparable sword light appeared in an instant......

It is the immortal family practice that does not integrate with this world, and it is the peerless sword of the Emei Immortal Sect's Zhen School "Heaven Splitting Sword Codex", which is created by countless amazing and brilliant people, and it is a peerless sword that directly points to the avenue of cultivating immortals!

The sword light is fleeting......

Yan Nantian stood straight and in place, the castration of wielding the "Divine Sword Technique" did not change, and he was even more sluggish without any change, just standing in place so stiffly......

In the confusion of everyone, a gust of wind slowly came, and the three-foot Qingfeng, which was still bursting with a sharp sword qi, drifted away like misty smoke and dust.

From the tip of the sword to the blade, from the hilt to the broad palm, from the shoulder to the burly body, it gradually dissolved like quicksand......

"Impossible!"

Jiang Xiaoyu lost his voice in horror, looking at the body of Uncle Yan, who had always been respected, but it was like a nightmare, he walked a few steps tremblingly, and then sat on the ground weakly, still looking at the body that finally turned into powder and disappeared with the breeze......

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a muffled thunderstorm on the sunny sky, there was a strong wind in an instant, it was actually flying sand and stones, and the dark clouds suddenly appeared above the blue sky, and the sky was dark, which made people have to squint and concentrate......

That was a handsome young man, but at this moment, he suddenly aged a lot, and the green silk was also replaced by white, only the straight body was like a green pine, and he never saw half a point of depression.

Bao Wenzheng slowly raised his head and straightened his chest, looking at the dark clouds that shrouded the sky above the Embroidered Jade Valley Flower Shifting Palace, and the muffled thunder came from far and near, his face was gloomy but silent......

The fluttering clothes seem to have gone through vicissitudes, and the pair of deep eyes are not moved in the slightest, the long gray hair is fluttering, and the strange aura and thunder tribulation are even more coming!

"Take care of Hao'er and Yan'er......"

"I want to find a place to meditate, so that I can recover today's wear and tear, and I will also avoid the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation......"

Bao Wenzheng slowly turned his head sideways, looked at the frightened Hao Ran and Yi Yan lovingly, and returned with a soft smile, and then looked at the peerless pair of women with mixed tastes, and said: "The sun and the moon have lost their aura early, so it is difficult for you to save this immortal family exercise......"

This tone and loneliness were even more gloomy, and he witnessed the Moon Palace Lord and the Mercy Star Palace Lord speak slowly.

"Alas......"

Bao Wenzheng sighed, and then pinched the magic technique with two fingers, urging the only remaining wisp of mana in the Dao Foundation, exhaling and shouting: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law!"

The wind became more urgent in an instant, and it turned into a hurricane, dancing wildly on the flying sand and stones, and the dark clouds even pressed down on the eaves and arches of the Flower Shifting Palace, as if there was no brilliance in the middle of the night, and the deafening thunder roared even more......

The upright body outside the main hall also appeared at the same time a layer of bright and pure light, and then slowly rose into the air, like a fairy in the dust.

That star, a little, a thread, a wisp of the sun and moon aura and the essence of plants and trees were forcibly absorbed by this "Qiankun borrowing method", and with Bao Wenzheng's drive, the body of the Moon Palace Lord and the Mercy Star Palace Lord was covered with a ......

The long gray hair gradually turned snow-white, the clothes fluttered and floated in the air, the bright moonlight and this moment were even more dazzling, only the figure in it became more and more haggard, and even cracks appeared on the cheeks, like a dry field......

Bao Wenzheng stared deeply at the Yue Yue and the Mercy Star not far away, and then rose against the wind, facing the dark clouds in the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

In the air, the pair of peerless and peerless beauties are still floating, with a faint halo lingering around their bodies, and their clothes fluttering like fairies in the dust.

Only in the closed beautiful eyes, there are crystal tears, but I don't know whether it is the reluctance to part, or the pain when repenting......

Only the pair of children who did not understand the world were still hiding in the arms of Grandma and Granny Meng, trembling with fear......

The innocent young child really doesn't know when he will see his biological father again......