Ying Yuan and Jiang Jianyin fought along the steps, but the longer they fought, the cooler their hearts became.

"The person who comes is fierce, rich and difficult to dissolve, it is taken by the killing, only the heavenly slaughter and burner can be obtained, but it is difficult to gather if there is a slight reduction, but the great murder in the world is all in the index, where did this person come from......? Hmph, the Demon Alliance has been dormant for a long time, and the fruit is hidden deeply!"

Ying Yuan's eyes were subconsciously worried, and the sword light of his subordinates spread horizontally, and then crossed the pole road.

Extremely, it is all counted. The meaning of the extreme way is more metaphorical to the human body, which can be broken by style, speed and strength. If the breath is Mahayana, it needs to be extreme, and if the sword is Mahayana, it will bear the body.

Buzzing, like wind and rain, turning a thousand postures, raising the body. The sword fell from the sword rain, heard each other, and a green bamboo Tibetan sword fingers held between the palms, and stood reclining. Ying Yuan's move, the potential is a hundred illusions, and the purpose is to suppress the enemy's first posture. People who come can invite people without leading, and they are in it to plan for all kinds of changes, and the exquisite swordsmanship of life and teaching is down.

The sword move has been unfurled, and Ying Yuan's heart is as dense as silk, and he only needs to change again. But the masters fought with each other, and at this time, the sword was lightly raised, and the thin blade of the hidden bamboo was like a flying arrow from the string.

Flowers, even beautiful and grateful, only trembling and cold, like stars flashing. The thin blade of Tibetan bamboo is in the middle of the sword ear, and the qiē derivation is gone. Before Ying Yuan could change his move, the strong sword was broken, and he stepped back after a few steps.

"The blind man is blind, but his ears are very deaf, today the collapse of your faction has been presented, it is better to be in charge of the family and descend to the old and decayed sword to stop the killing of delusion, isn't it very good?"

"Hahaha...... after the 'Demon Lord', the main seat is empty. Today, when you attack our faction, it must be the new lord who succeeds to the throne and comes with a swagger. I don't know how your Demon Alliance can actually try to get the world! When the time comes, I'm just afraid that I will miss the plan and plan to be negligent, and I will also embark on the road back. The Demon Alliance has disappeared for more than 30 years, and what I did this time is just to tell the world. Ying Yuan's sneering words are like a dish, damaging his heart and showing his delusional thoughts.

"I don't care about the internal affairs of the alliance. Since the meaning of the head of the house is like this, then the old decay ...... can only cover this beautiful scenery with red. Jiang Jianyin's words were resentful, pretending to be helpless, as if attacking and killing Ling Yun was actually persecuted by Ying Yuan.

"Then it depends on whether Your Excellency has the ability to do this! I saw that the sword body imitated the dark light, and the surrounding aura was forced to twist and twist, and the misty mist attached to it was even more misty, which made the sword arm and wrist difficult.

"Huh...... The old decay is blind, how can such a light-swallowing peck shadow hinder ......?!" Before the words were finished, Jian Yin hid his smile sharply and spun the sword on the stand. But I don't want to, this style is so strong that it is not expected. Suddenly, the figure was like a stubborn stone, flying away. Until this moment, in his ears, there was a slight explosion sound and the sound of sword crusting!

"You...... You can actually break the sound barrier!" Wait for the body to stop for a while, and then you can exclaim in an idiom.

The seven styles of sword tricks in the "Extreme Dao Sword Codex" are famous for their lines;

A strong blow seems to be powerless, but its focus is not to find. Ying Yuan leaned on his sword, bent his body and gasped heavily, and his lips hung down. The method that should have been to gather momentum came out in a panic, and the opponent was pressed and reassured. The two sit together, and there is no harm.

......

Liu Yulin and Ying Ziqing worked together to protect their disciples, fought and left, and retreated straight to the main peak. The two of them are very strong, and they fall into the dark shadows early, and they are entangled in four shadows in a radial way. The branch is good at fighting, but the claws are wrong now, and the double swords are finally eight arms, and they are gradually trapped in it. The two of them were flawless, and it was difficult to get rid of poverty, and when they saw the situation, they robbed many disciples.

Screaming, earth-shattering. With fear, even if you know where your weak body is, you can't resist. The many disciples were scattered like birds and beasts, and they only fled away, but the enemy's strength was rising, and there was no way to survive.

The more urgent Ying Ziqing's sword became, and each blow to the denomination was disturbed by side claws, and they all became overwhelmed.

"Senior sister! Pure heart! The opponent has a plan, don't panic!" Liu Yulin looked sideways and moved, trying his best to solve his negligence, quite steady.

"The disciples in the door are going to the bloody journey, even if they know the plan, how can they bear it!" Ying Ziqing's eyes were covered with silk, red and white. Suddenly, he exerted his strength, swept away the black shadow in front of him, and hurried away, just hoping to save people from the sword.

"No!" Liu Yulin shouted too late, wanting to follow. But he didn't want to sweep away the black shadow, so he was filling in the void in an instant, and seemed to be deliberately letting go of his anxious posture.

Blood-stained, wild as a beast, black-clothed male body, standing with his back to each other. In such a situation, how could Ying Ziqing miss the opportunity, Qing Feng looked forward to it, and he could kill Tu Ying in an instant.

"Sne......ering" the sword touch, but it is like defeat. I saw a male body, and I don't know when it jumped out, and pressed the sword with his body to intercept the swift momentum.

Ying Ziqing covered his figure, showing that he was at a loss, as if he had forgotten to choke white. Only stared at the apricot eyes and stared at the claws in the air, pointing to the door.

"No-!" Liu Yulin began to watch, showing that he was in danger, and he was fighting hard while shouting. But the four shadows were intentionally saved, and they grabbed their arms one after another, and tied him tightly. "Bang!" the sword shattered, and the blade was like a flying locust. Endangering the situation, Liu Yulin angrily urged, shattering the long sword, and countless broken blades also shot like flying attacks, hitting the black shadow door, and several of them died.

Although the predicament is broken, the good time is also wrong. Liu Yulin's eyes were full of injuries, so he had to open his eyes.

The shadow of the claw in Ying Ziqing's eyes slowly became clear, and it seemed that the surroundings were stagnant, and the current scene was also slow. Life and death, not the number of people, lying on the couch, riddled with diseases...... They have all thought about it, but they have never considered it. It's just because she feels that she has the ability to reach her father in this life, and she should be peerless and arrogant even if she kills the scene.

The closer the claw, the more peaceful the feeling, Ying Ziqing calmed down, such as Ningbo did not open, but slowly closed his eyes and waited to die.

"Qiang-" buzzed veneer, and the cold wind sprinkled everywhere. When I opened my eyes, I saw a frost-wrapped snake blade with strong claws, and the upper sharp finger was only half a minute away from Jiaoyan. "Is it him?!"

......

Youwei swallowed the pill, and his breath suddenly changed horizontally and deeply, like a mountain and a thick mountain.

Mu Shui and Lu Jinyan looked at each other, both shocked. Show your sword intent as you go, and fight again.

The red sword is strong, and the green dragon is gone. The two are in a state of flux, and the entanglement is even more visionary, as if the cloud dragon is in the sword!

The ghost guard wiped the blood from his forehead, and the horns were ironic. Wait for the sword to reach the body, and then move forward. "Bang!" The sound was loud, and I saw that his body was standing slightly, and the cracks on the bluestone tread were dense, and the strength was so strong!

The phantom shadow hung in the shadow, disturbing the sword lightly, and the ghost guard rushed to Lu Jinyan's body and violently used his hot hand. The red sword couldn't resist it, and it was instantly struck several feet away. One strength is huge, and it is also expected! The ghost guard looked at the palm of his hand, and suddenly said wildly. "Hahaha, today's Lingyun is in the palm of your hand!"

Lu Jinyan's mouth was full of color, he struggled to get up, and was about to move forward again, when he was suddenly clasped by a wrinkled palm and said, "Sword!"

"Old guy, don't be crazy, today's strong enemy is attacking, and you quickly take the new disciple An Sheng to escape for your life!" Lu Jinyan shook off the twilight frost palm, said a word, and then resumed the battle.

It's just that his footsteps are counting, clasping his palms and coming, and his tone is more appropriate and urgent. "Sword!"

"Mu Shui is worried!...... you?!" The words were still on her lips, and Twilight Frost had already taken a wrong step and took the long sword. Lu Jinyan looked at his scattered posture, and was speechless.

The water is entangled, and the wind falls. Suddenly, a swift shadow swept by, and he actually intercepted the ghost guard under the sword, and retreated from the urgency!

"You are suitable for me, why do you cling to his posture!" Twilight Frost grabbed his sword, the frost and mist dispersed, and the qi was extremely strong.

Youwei is strong, and he is alone in the water, and he is about to be controlled under his claws, and he suddenly changes, so he has to temporarily retreat one or two. I don't want to, the people who came here are approaching, and the body is so fast, even if the bluestone steps on the crack, it has not taken off the first blade. Then he let out a wild cry and sacrificed a sharp constriction poison pill, wanting to calm the sword momentum. "The first opportunity, I am afraid that you will not succeed!"

"Bang-" The sword entered the poison pill, and it was covered with snow like ice, and it shattered at just one touch! "Wow!" "Rui Yin was like a silk paper, and the ghost guard miscalculated, and was suddenly pierced by the long sword through the arm, but fortunately, he was alert and fast, so he could escape far away

"Hmph! vulnerable!" "Twilight Frost showed her sword posture and dealt a heavy blow. Looking at the decline in the audience again, he immediately folded his eyebrows and calmed down, and shouted, "The Demon Alliance is small, and today I will teach you to know clearly, how cold it is!"

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