The copper-yellow iron rod in Ying Shuyu's hand struck hard from the top of his head, and the hard iron rod collided violently with the thunder blade in Zi Xiaoyun's hand under a single blow. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The impact point the size of a soybean suddenly erupted into an extremely dazzling light, and the thunder spear and dragon stick trembled and released a deafening sharp sound.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound and light spread out at the same time, and the dazzling light shrouded the plain like a wisp of gauze, enveloping everyone present. Subsequently, the sound wave vibrated with such a high frequency that many people present felt as if there were countless steel bars inserted into their brains, and they had a splitting headache.

With a bombardment of this scale, even the three elders of Nishu couldn't stand firmly, and they immediately resisted it with luck before they could parry it.

Gradually, the light dissipated, the sound waves had stopped, Zi Xiaoyun and Ying Shuyu were on the ground and the other in the sky, both of them looked at each other viciously, and the murderous aura exposed around their bodies was really terrifying.

"Boy, if you dare to be the path of my dragon clan, you will die a miserable death!" Ying Shuyu immediately turned the dragon descending stick in his hand, the speed of the spiral was as fast as thunder, his figure moved slightly, and he saw that his body turned into a ray of light and swooped down towards the purple clouds.

The power of this dragon descending stick Zi Xiaoyun has also been seen, and the thunder blade that can resist the transformation of the Immortal Illusion Thunder with one blow is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, since a high-level demon venerable on the other side has used weapons, then he doesn't need to keep it!

The enemy is not alone, but the enemy is not alone, and the cold enemy is alone

"Over the years, there have been no less than 100 people who want me to die, but none of them have been realized!" Zi Xiaoyun looked at the dragon descending stick in Ying Shuyu's hand and hit it with the power of Mount Tai, exhaled a long breath, raised his right hand and pulled it at the necklace hanging in front of his neck, and the crystal blue crystal suddenly emitted an incomparably brilliant azure glow, and the cold power instantly filled the entire space.

Zi Xiaoyun's right palm shot out of the glow, and a galaxy long sword was perfectly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the royal blue sword suddenly burst out with a powerful force that Ying Shuyu was terrified, "You, it's still far away!"

The ship does not enmity and the feud is the art of the feather and me

"Boom!"

One hit!

The Heavenly Sacrifice Sword slammed into the dragon descending stick, and the icy cold qi didn't even blink an eye, and it had already made this divine stick lose the power of dragon descending. And Ying Shuyu's hands were also under this impact, and they were beaten by the residual strength of the sword power and lost consciousness, and the figure was forced to retreat, fell to the ground, and retreated dozens of feet in succession, and finally knelt down on one knee on the plain land.

Zi Xiaoyun held the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword in his right hand, and the dragon descending stick kept spinning back and forth on the blade of the sword, and it could be seen that this artifact had now become a toy, just for Zi Xiaoyun to use and play with.

"This dragon descending stick is good, I accept it!" Zi Xiaoyun took his left hand, holding the center of this dragon descending stick, and the immortal qi of his arm was released, causing the cold qi on this stick to be invaded by the Heavenly Sacrifice Power Sword to quickly disperse, "The Four Pavilions are just one treasure away, killing the hall, and then-"

The dragon descending stick rotated dozens of times in the air, and everyone's eyes were attracted by this stick, you know, this is the personal magic weapon of Ying Shuyu, the second elder of the dragon clan, and it is one of the supreme artifacts of the dragon clan, but now, it was the long sword of unknown origin in Zi Xiaoyun's hand, and the stick power was abolished under one blow, and it was thrown out like a toy.

The gap between this kind of magic weapon, even Ying Shuyu himself couldn't believe it, if he wanted to say that his dragon descending stick was an artifact level, then what level should this royal blue long sword that could break his artifact under a single blow?

"Smack!" Killing Hall excitedly caught this magic stick with both hands, he glanced at Zi Xiaoyun, and counted in fear: "Brother Zi, this, this is the dragon descending stick, one of the treasures of the dragon clan, I, my four pavilions, where do you dare to ask for it?"

Later, the enemy department was investigated by the Yang department

Just when the Killing Hall was about to return this dragon descending stick to Ying Shuyu, Zi Xiaoyun turned the power sword horizontally, and the power of the sword instantly cut the mountain peak a hundred miles away into two sections, "This dragon descending stick has been collected by me, I will give it to whoever I say, don't you think that my Zi Xiaoyun's sword power is no match for the prestige of the dragon clan?"

"Bastard, who do you think you are, the dragon descending stick is the old man's exclusive magic weapon, one of the dragon clan artifacts, you dare to forcibly seize the dragon descending stick in front of the old man and give such a treasure to others!" Ying Shuyu got up quickly, his hands still hadn't regained consciousness now, and he scolded while trembling his arms, "Such a shame, my dragon clan will definitely divide your five horses!"

"Hahaha, five horses split the corpse?Then let's see if you have this qualification, old man, if I remember correctly, the dragon clan back then was one of the enemies of the Dragon Elephant Holy Venerable, and now I am fortunate to have the inheritance of my predecessors, his enemy is my enemy, and the revenge he failed to avenge is up to me!"

Zi Xiaoyun disappeared in an instant, blue light and shadow crossed the plain, and the amazing power had already made Ying Shuyu a little afraid, the latter took a few steps back, and shouted loudly: "What kind of thing are you, deceive the old man and I have nothing in my hand, do you use this divine sword to show off your might?"

After the knot is far away, the independent investigation is carried out by the cold secret through the grandson

Obviously, Ying Shuyu also knows how powerful this sword is, if you compare the dragon descending stick with this sword, it is simply the gap between the river and the ocean. Therefore, Ying Shuyu was in a hurry to use the radical general, wanting Zi Xiaoyun to throw away the power sword, so that with his high-level demon venerable strength, he couldn't cure a human kid?

"You think too highly of yourself, and against you, the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword is indeed a bit of a fuss. Zi Xiaoyun stopped suddenly, he threw it around his hand, inserted the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword upside down on the earth, and flew forward again, "Ying Shuyu, take out your true skills!"

Ying Shuyu sneered, his whole body was full of dragon energy, and a golden dragon spirit appeared on the plains, "Roar roar roar" The sound of the huge dragon roar shook the heavens and the earth, "Hundred dragons resist the power of the sky-"

Zi Xiaoyun didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but felt that such a duel was a little interesting, "Then let's see, whether it is your dragon clan's powerful exercises, or the dragon elephant Jiuyan technique is domineering!" He raised his hand and swept his legs, forcing the immortal qi in his body above his ten fingers, "Dragon Elephant Jiuyan's third technique, the golden dragon shaking the sky finger!"

A finger pierced through the mountains and rivers, breaking through the earth, and the huge force was hard to impact on the power of the hundred dragons against the sky released by Ying Shuyu, but the power of the hundred dragons against the sky should not be underestimated, and Zixiaoyun showed signs of retreating in a few breaths.

"Hmph, if you want to confront the old man's Long Wei, it's a fool's dream!"

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Zi Xiaoyun gritted his teeth, stepped on the ground, crushed the solid rock formation, and sank both soles into the ground to make himself stand more stable, "One finger is not good, then two fingers!"

The two fingers shattered the heavens and the earth, and the golden dragon turned into a finger sword and fell from the sky, pressing down the power of the hundred dragons.

"A third finger!"

Three fingers come out, shaking the world, even with the power of a hundred dragons to resist the sky, but there are also obvious signs of defeat. Ying Shuyu's eyes widened, and he looked at Zi Xiaoyun in disbelief, and he had an incomparable fear and desire for the Dragon Elephant Nine Yan Technique in his heart, "Second Young Master, hurry, take the opportunity to take that divine sword!"

Hearing this, everyone present was taken aback, Ying Yaotian, the second young master of the dragon clan, smiled on his face, and immediately flew away, the dragon shadow traveled, the speed was so fast, even the killing hall, Yezi and others didn't have time to react, and the heavenly sacrifice sword that was inserted upside down on the ground was already held by Ying Yaotian in his hand.

Zi Xiaoyun didn't have time to deal with Ying Shuyu, jumped up, and wanted to take back the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword, but Ying Yaotian was extremely cunning, he turned around and fled, and threw the Sword to Ying Shuyu.

"Aha・・・・・・ the old man has such a divine sword, even if you have the Dragon Elephant Nine Yan Technique, what can you do to me?" Ying Shuyu didn't give Zi Xiaoyun a chance to breathe, raised his sword and slashed down, and the azure sword qi suddenly shone in the eyes of everyone.

With such a move, even Ni Shu and the others who were watching the battle from the sidelines were shocked, this Ying Shuyu was really despicable. But when the sword of power fell, Zi Xiaoyun didn't dodge it at all, he smiled, looked at Ying Shuyu and said: "Do you think that if you pick up the Heavenly Sacrifice Sword, you can kill me?" Don't forget, the divine sword is psychic, and I am its real holder!"

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