Haoyue Ancestor was shocked, his hand froze in mid-air, this voice came suddenly and without warning, even if he was the old prince of the Eight Turns Taiyin Law, he didn't notice the source of this sound, he looked around in disbelief, but he didn't find half a shadow, he drummed in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, and said coldly with a deep face: "Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, let me die!"

It's a pity that before the hand fell, the ruins of the collapse of the Qinghan Mountain suddenly rushed out of the Dao figure, black clothes like ink, long hair like tassels, and that cheek was no longer covered by the mask, revealing the face that should have amazed the world, and the delicate and beautiful shock in the cold wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infow?ww?．

"I said it"

The cold and cold long hair of the night flew, and it rushed directly into the sky, the frost and cold ancient sword immersed in the ice river, seemed to feel the call of the master, and sounded a clear sword sound, and suddenly swept back into her hand from the depths of the earth, with the moment she raised her hand and waved the sword, she stirred up the cold breath that was enough to tear the mountains and rivers, and the voice became more and more cold to the bone, full of murderous intent: "Put him down for me!"

Wang Realm, the law is unknown, but the cold in front of him is not weaker than the law of Taiyin, and it is definitely one of the few strong ** rules.

Haoyue Ancestor's face became more and more gloomy, and he looked at Xu Qingyun in front of him with lowered eyes, not daring to hesitate at all, he just slapped it with one palm, and the strong vitality was wrapped in the power of the Eight Turns Taiyin Law, and he was about to completely kill him, but at the moment when the palm of his hand fell, his expression changed dramatically, and he said angrily: "Impossible!"

Xu Qingyun had already disappeared from his eyes, but what appeared was the cold girl in black clothes, holding the cold ancient sword, and the powerful sword qi pierced his robe, even if it was as strong as Haoyue Ancestor, he actually suffered a small loss in a hurry.

"How did you do that?" Haoyue Ancestor's face was terrified, the two were thousands of meters apart, how could she suddenly appear in front of her in such a short period of time, and she could still save Xu Qingyun from under her nose, which made him very frightened in his heart.

"I don't like talking to dead people!"

Ye Leng thought about Xu Qingyun's injury, and the killing intent in her heart could be imagined, so she naturally wouldn't tell him about the magical power of 'Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees', not to mention that today's Grafting Flowers and Grafting Trees is no longer as shallow as it was at the beginning, she looked at the Haoyue Ancestor in the distance, and without the slightest hesitation, she stabbed directly with a sword.

The frost ancient sword has been immersed in the leylines for half a year, and the sword body has become more and more frosty and clear, like a long sword covered with ice and snow, flowing with a green and faint cold light, and the speed of the night is strange, driving this sword to look like a star crossing the sky, and rushing towards the Haoyue Ancestor.

Day turned into night, the power of Taiyin directly covered the Qinghan Mountain for three hundred miles, Haoyue Ancestor did not know when there was an extra simple long sword in his hand, which was also haunting the white ice and snow, swinging the sword and crashing into the blue frost and cold, the two ancient swords collided in mid-air, and the wind and snow that scattered radiated swept the entire mountain and river, blowing all over the mountain peach trees rising from the ground.

The cold and slender eyebrows of the night are also hung with Zeng Baishuang, reflecting her little face more and more beautiful, and the frost cold ancient sword in her hand suddenly lifted, showing the swordsmanship she has cultivated over the years to the fullest, her demeanor is domineering and decisive, but she does not lose the softness of a woman, and the law is strict.

"Little girl, dare to compete with me in swordsmanship?"

In addition to the slight panic at the beginning, Haoyue Ancestor gradually calmed down, after seeing the cold swordsmanship of the night, his heart was full of contempt, he had lived for 1,800 years, what kind of swordsmanship had not been seen, what kind of swordsmanship had not been learned, although the swordsmanship of the little girl in front of him was exquisite, but in the final analysis, it was still less time precipitation, and it was not even as good as the man with a little bald head just now.

"I'm here to show you what true swordsmanship is!"

Haoyue Ancestor raised his sword and stabbed out, the sword qi was like a string moon, standing directly on Ye Leng's shoulder, he sneered: "This move is the string moon sword technique of Guanghan Palace, how does it feel?"

Ye Leng was silent, while bearing this cold sword qi, a cold coldness suddenly appeared in the meridians, it was the most primitive Taiyin sword intent of the Taiyin Law, which gradually froze her vitality, but she didn't seem to care, the sword technique stretched, and the frost cold ancient sword slashed down along the sword momentum of Haoyue Ancestor, rubbing his robe.

"Look for death!"

Haoyue Ancestor's eyes widened angrily, and while dodging this awe-inspiring sword momentum, the ancient sword in his hand slashed out again, and the sword shadow was heavy, like a sea of tides endlessly, and he shouted: "Let you taste the Blue Sea Tide Life Sword Technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

Ye Leng Leng held the sword in his right hand, the sword momentum never stopped, but his left hand bent his fingers to pinch the magic trick, and the bone-red plum blossoms in the sky swept the entire mountains and rivers in an instant, blocking the attacks of tens of thousands of sword movements, but after all, there were hundreds of sword techniques that fell suddenly, stabbing into Ye Lengleng's abdomen one after another, and blood dripping down.

"This kind of powerful swordsmanship is not enough!" Ye Leng pursed his thin lips coldly, preferring to bear the cramping pain of the Taiyin sword intent in his chest and abdomen, and the ancient sword in his hand was also suddenly raised, and the frost cold ancient sword fell on the shoulder of Haoyue Ancestor, picking up half of the blood flower.

"Damn, I'm bleeding!"

Haoyue Ancestor was angry, he had not shed blood for hundreds of years, he couldn't stop being annoyed in his heart, and roared angrily: "I'm going to kill you, look at my Chunjiang tide swordsmanship!"

Ye Leng Leng endured this sword technique, his left arm was already flesh and blood, and at the same time, he also stabbed his right leg!

"Damn, I want your life, Wu Yuejian!"

“......”

"King Chen's swordsmanship!"

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"Qingluan Sword Style!"

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Haoyue Ancestor is an old thing that has really lived for a thousand years, and he was also a genius like a Taoist back then, and his comprehension and understanding of the way of the sword can be described as the top.

From the Wu Yue Sword of Nanyue, which is biased towards femininity, to the majestic Bihai Chaosheng Sword of the Zhongzhou Wanjian Sect, or the Kaishan Sword of the Yan General's Mansion, and even the Qingluan Sword Style of the Demon Clan, the ten thousand sword techniques are ever-changing, and the cold body of the night has been pierced through, and it is full of holes.

"What's going on, with this level of injury, how can she still use a sword as if she was fine!"

Haoyue Ancestor was shocked in his heart, he was superb in swordsmanship, but there was nothing to do with the people who could fight, what kind of powerful swordsmanship was this, and what was the use?

The most terrifying thing is that no matter how powerful the Haoyue Ancestor is, the attitude shown by the girl in front of her is always the kind of posture that would rather bear your sword than return my sword.

"No, if this continues, I'll let her die sooner or later!"

Haoyue Ancestor was frightened in his heart, gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily into the distance: "Divine Arrow Marquis, Zhu Guangwu, if you don't make a move, our business will be null and void!" )