Xu Qingyun and the others ignored the words when they heard them, did not pay any attention to them, and continued to walk forward in silence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm talking to you, don't you hear?"

Seeing that they didn't take themselves in their eyes at all, Zhuang Xinyue suddenly became angry, she raised her good-looking thin eyebrows, and said coldly to a few people next to her: "Grab them for me, press them in the sand and sober up!"

The five girls were dressed in a special brocade dress made by Chess and Sword Yuefu, tight-fitting short sleeves, and the sword at the waist was already in their hands in an instant.

However, ordinary maids can wear ancient swords, and there are absolutely only a handful of people in the whole world who can take such extravagant battles, and the power of Shuzhong Chess Sword Yuefu is extraordinary.

Xu Qingyun looked at the five sword lights that were about to fall, raised his eyebrows with some displeasure, and was about to raise his sword, when the night cold beside him had already swept out, his long hair was like a waterfall, and his white clothes were better than snow, this time he directly pulled out the frost and cold ancient sword hanging on Rouwan's waist.

The vast vitality of building the foundation and cultivating suddenly erupted at this time, and the powerful and domineering wedding dress magic skill made the frosty ancient sword in Ye Leng's hand like a broken bamboo, and the sword momentum of several people was frozen in an instant, and the slightly cold sword blade slashed at the throat of the girl in front without the slightest hesitation.

The whole set of actions is smooth, the powerful vitality that bursts out in a hurry in the night cold, and the consumption of the entire set of offensive flows is absolutely huge, but in exchange for the most shocking effect, it directly suppresses all the enemies in the shortest time.

I don't know if it's because I've stayed with Fu Qinglime for too long, maybe it's because the two of them have been talking too often on weekdays, and they are used to seeing Fu Lime's kind of domineering sword posture that doesn't want to kill me, and wants to die either you or me die in the shortest possible time.

Ye Leng Leng gradually comprehended, and faintly noticed that Fu Qingling seemed to be helping him improve his offensive intentionally or unintentionally, although he didn't like it very much, but I have to say that this most time-saving and labor-saving attack routine has the defect of killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred.

But the problem is that this kind of defect can be completely ignored by the Tyrannosaurus Rex who has the "Book of Immortality" and the strong physique of "The Divine Skill of the Wedding Dress". To put it simply, she and Fu Lime both like to exchange their lives for lives with others, and they don't want to die.

The effect is remarkable.

When everyone hadn't come back to their senses, the frosty ancient sword in Ye Leng's hand was already wrapped in awe-inspiring sword momentum, and under the somewhat stunned expressions of those girls from Qijian Yuefu, the sword blade was faintly about to fall on the white neck.

There was no pity for the jade, and there was no mercy on the part of his subordinates, Ye Lengleng was such a character, but to her surprise, at the moment when the sword blade was about to fall, a terrifying huge force smashed into her lower abdomen.

The strong impact force directly knocked Ye Leng out and smashed it to the ground.

"The foundation is complete!"

Xu Qingyun's pupils shrank, he quickly helped Ye Leng Leng up, looked up at Zhuang Xinyue who was dressed in men's clothes, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "It seems to be a bit of a half-step sitting photo!"

Half-step sitting photo, what is this concept?

Any realm in the Five Realms must have a solid foundation and abundant spiritual power, so you can only continue to absorb spiritual power in a river to break through your own cultivation, but the girl in front of her is only in her twenties, and she already has a half-step cultivation in Pinyin, even Xu Qingyun can't believe it.

Zhuang Xinyue's cultivation was detached, and at the same time that he knocked Ye Leng Leng away with one punch, the whole person did not hesitate at all, tapped the ground with his toes, and rushed towards Xu Qingyun again. At this time, Zhu Feng had already drawn his sword, and the sharp sword blade of Taijia had to retreat no matter how powerful the monk was.

"What's the use of only being sharp?" Zhuang Xinyue raised her eyes to look at the sharp blade, her thin lip line was slightly upturned, full of sarcasm, and she directly pulled out the ancient sword hanging on her waist, and the moment the broad and simple sword body was pulled out of the white marble scabbard, it seemed that the whole hot white light rushed into the sky.

"Shake the light!"

"It's this sword!"

Xu Qingyun's eyes were shocked, he looked at the ancient sword that slashed towards Zhu Feng, he didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation, and directly swept over the secluded ancient road, the dantian spiritual sea was all burning, and the white sword in his hand condensed the pure sword intent of life and death, and it was blatantly blocked in front of Zhu Feng.

The vast scorching light radiated hundreds of meters, and that ancient sword seemed to be able to shake the entire starlight, falling thousands of starlight, if it weren't for the white snow of Yangchun slashed out by Xu Qingyun, the sword intent of life and death cut vertically and horizontally to block these starlight, and several of them would probably be burned to death directly.

"We didn't look at your breasts, so we have to give a reason to make a move, right?"

Xu Qingyun knelt on one knee, he was holding the Bai Yi Sword in his hand, blood was already overflowing from the corners of his lips, the meridians around his body seemed to be torn in pain, and his voice was a little cold: "Could it be that you want to stay and see my chest?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you will feel better later. Zhuang Xinyue has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and looks very chic in men's clothes. It's just that when her eyes swept towards Xu Qingyun, there was always some inexplicable solemnity in those deep and beautiful eyes like stars.

This swordsmanship...... It always feels a little weird!

She is a person who cultivates swords, and the swordsmanship of Su Liuzhai in Yangchun Baixue is obviously very clear and familiar, but the swordsmanship that Xu Qingyun slashed out is full of the meaning of life and death that never stops, so that the whole set of swordsmanship can evolve into different changes.

"I'll give you a chance, as long as you can explain to me the sword theory of this sword technique, I can promise to spare your little life. Zhuang Xinyue can be so young, she has a cultivation that is proud of contemporary times, in addition to the original talent and detachment, it is the love and persistence of cultivation, she slowly raised her head, her eyes were firm, and she said with a burning spirit: "If you are hesitating, they may all die!"

Xu Qingyun raised his eyes and saw that the broken knife in Ta Tamu's hand was broken again, and in the face of the ancient sword in the hands of the rest of the people in the chess and sword Yuefu, it was difficult to parry. Although Zhu Feng's cultivation is good, he completely suppressed the attacks of the rest of the people, but if he waited until Zhuang Xinyue made a move, the outcome could be imagined.

"I ...... ，”

Xu Qingyun lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, pursing the thin corners of his lips, as if he was thinking very seriously, but just when Zhuang Xinyue was already on the verge of winning, he suddenly raised his head, and the white Yi sword in his hand was lifted from the bottom, and the two transcendent sword movements of Zhu Rong's sword technique were directly slashed out.

"Wildfires. ”

"Catch fire and ride the wind. ”

The fire snake rolled up from the ground, full of alternating sword intent of life and death, making these two sword postures seem so vibrant, although Zhuang Xinyue was a little surprised in her heart, she didn't have any worries, obviously she didn't put him down in her eyes, just when she was about to lift the sword.

A dark blue ancient sword had pierced straight into his heart. (To be continued.) )