"The little junior brother's Zhurong swordsmanship was originally stolen from me back then, but it's a pity that he doesn't have the endless sword intent of the afterlife, even if the wildfire of the last few moves burns the plain, if you want to imitate the sword intent of the past life to make this set of swordsmanship look endless, this is obviously impossible. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, and the swordsmanship without sword intent is always a little incomplete. ”

"But the sword intent in this fire snake doesn't seem to be just pure afterlife sword intent, there seems to be something different. ”

Mr. Zilu stood silently in the shade of the bamboo forest, he frowned slightly, for the perception of the sword intent of the past life, I am afraid that no one in the whole world will surpass him, but for some reason, in the Yang Chun Baixue that Xu Qingyun slashed at the beginning, there is something different.

Until this time, Xu Qingyun's entire fire snake sword momentum fell, and the kind of sword intent that was endlessly alive in the burning flames always seemed to reveal something that even he couldn't say.

"This doesn't seem to be like the sword intent of the afterlife?"

"Life, life and death sword intent?"

Mr. Zilu suddenly raised his head, looked at the fire snake full of killing momentum, thinking about the spring white snow that he hadn't paid much attention to before, and the artistic conception of life and death wrapped in it, his face suddenly changed slightly, and his voice muttered a little to himself: "Is this another Xia Xiaohe?"

How many Xia Xiaohe can there be in this world?

There is no doubt that the origin of the woman who was in the secret realm of the cliff at the beginning is probably not very simple. Xu Qingyun's feelings for Xia Xiaohe are also teachers and friends, if it weren't for the woman who danced the sword under the moon at the beginning, if she wanted to realize her own sword intent, I am afraid she would have to wait for at least a few years.

Then again, even in the days to come, Xu Qingyun can really comprehend his own sword intent, but how can he have the powerful transcendence of this kind of life and death sword intent in front of him.

She was already dying and could extinguish the fire snake at any time, and the powerful breath of life that suddenly erupted, even she was a little startled, not to mention the cold night without the slightest defense, that is, at the moment when she was a little distracted, the fire snake shook its sinuous tail and suddenly pounced again.

The cold state of mind of the night has always been very calm, and the loss of consciousness is only in a short moment, and he has gradually recovered, facing the fire snake that has exceeded 30 meters in front of him and is full of strong flame breath all over his body.

"It really didn't work for me. ！”

The eyes of the cold and beautiful eyes of the night are slightly narrowed into thin lines, as cute as the crescent moon. But the little face couldn't help but sink slightly, without the slightest hesitation, holding the sword in his left hand, and flicking his fingers in his right hand, the vast vitality of the dantian instantly turned into countless petals at the fingertips, as bewitching as bone red shining water.

At this time, the fire snake was only three meters away from her, and Ye Leng Leng could even feel the hot burning flames of the fire snake, reflecting her beautiful little face in the firelight, just when Xu Qingyun was thinking about whether to stop here, Ye Leng Leng's whole person finally moved.

There are only three ways to do the magic of wedding dress.

Below the realm of sitting illumination, you can only simply turn your vitality into this kind of bone-red petals, and the power depends entirely on your understanding of the exercises.

The night cold is the blood of the Great Wei relics, and the blood flowing in the body is the blood of the Great Wei Wu Emperor, the sword leader in the world, and the talent is naturally superb, if it is not so, it is impossible to turn into a cocoon in the spring breeze, and it is impossible to truly cultivate such a powerful kung fu as the wedding dress.

For this kind of attack of turning the vitality into petals, she was obviously already perfect, and when the fire snake was less than two meters away, she couldn't help but raise her hand, and it was very elegant to flick her fingers, and her slender fingertips were dotted on the center of the fire snake's eyebrows.

Time seems to stand still, with the powerful vitality of the foundation building, when showing the powerful skills of the wedding dress, it naturally has an endless domineering momentum, the night is cold and white, the white clothes are cold and gentle, and the long black hair that reaches the hips like a tassel is very domineering at this time.

Her whole person was full of cold and domineering momentum, and Mr. Zilu, who was watching in the bamboo forest, couldn't help but sigh, only feeling that Chen Jiuli and Lu Yu back then were simply weak compared to the two in front of them.

What he noticed most was the cold night.

But the most unexpected thing was Xu Qingyun, who coldly and domineeringly pointed out a finger that night, and the bone-red petals scattered all over the sky seemed to form an awe-inspiring sword, which suddenly passed through the center of the fire snake's eyebrows.

Bang.

The fiery serpent exploded in all directions, the fire gradually extinguished, and when life has ended, how can you never stop?

"You've lost!"

Ye Leng Leng starved his eyes slightly, looking at the dancing fireworks on the ground, and when he was about to put away his sword, he suddenly felt something. She looked back, only to see that the sparks suddenly turned from red to black, turning into a fire snake full of cold aura, spitting out the ghostly snake letter, staring at herself coldly.

"This is ......" She was slightly shocked in her heart, only to feel that the sword fire snake in front of her was full of dead silence, even more terrifying than the fire snake full of life just now.

"Death is the door of death. ”

"The sword intent is endless, it is for reincarnation of life and death. ”

Mr. Zilu put his hands behind his back and looked up at the black fire snake, his expression gradually becoming a little solemn.

It's just that the gaze is calm, without the slightest exclamation.

Xu Qingyun had already wasted a lot of strength after slashing out these two sword momentums, and the dantian hundred-meter spiritual sea seemed to be at the moment when this sword momentum was cut out, the vitality gradually dried up, and the sea of fire burning in the Divine Illumination Sutra was about to subside.

The weakness after subsidence can no longer be described as weakness, so there is only the possibility of conceding defeat with your hands tied. But he didn't hesitate at this time, and the moment the black snake appeared, he had already lifted the slender white sword.

The sword rose to momentum, and a move led the fire to the wind and slashed towards the cold night.

The night was cold and cold-bellied, but he was still in danger, holding the frost cold ancient sword in his left hand to block the sword momentum slashed by Xu Qingyun, and his right hand bent his fingers to pick up the bone-red flowers in the sky, wanting to block the black fire snake in front of him.

At this moment, a fierce shout suddenly sounded in the forest: "Stop, do you want to die?"

It was like an initiation, which made the two of them wake up at the same time, and suddenly thought that the person in front of them was not Fu Qinglime!

You may have long been used to it.

Whether it was then or now, Xu Qingyun's sword competition will always be Fu Lime, the power of "The Book of Immortality" has created Fu Lime's immortality, and the immortal Xiaoqiang has been deeply left in his impression, and it has never been light or heavy. It's not just Xu Qingyun, on the way to Yingdu in the west at night, he has fought and even fought with Fu Qinglime, and he has become accustomed to the impression that he can't die.

But this one in front of him is Xu Qingyun, he is not like Fu Qinglime's Tyrannosaurus rex to resist beating. (To be continued.) )