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The figures of Chen Bailu and Fang Qinglian suddenly moved, and the moment the sword intent came into contact, the figures of the two had already left the place and headed towards the center. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called intention is to be the sword first, and that's probably it.

The source of the way of the sword is born from humanity, and the things of copper and iron are cast as swords. Take the light and agile, walk the dangerous road, and the land close at hand, and persevere to the enemy country.

As soon as the distance between the two approached, Chen Bailu took the lead. The so-called late strike, either the difference in strength between the two sides is too large, or the person who strikes first is in chaos.

Chen Bailu made this move, and in a flash, he had already attacked the long sword in his hand with seventy-seven forty-nine swords in a row.

As if the willow branches in early spring were swaying in the wind, the water sword in Chen Bailu's hand was like a soft sword, straight and changing. On this thousand wave pool, with the meaning of this smoke and waves, the sword intent is even stronger.

"Good is like water, water is good and all things are indisputable, so you can't fight with it!

This sword one, you should have been born from the Taoist swordsmanship of the Shangqing School, not bad, not bad!"

Chen Bailu's sword came extremely fast, and the willow branches on the shore of the Thousand Wave Pond in the distance had just been blown by the wind for half a whirl, and Chen Bailu's sword shadow had already completely buried Fang Qinglian's body.

However, in just such a short moment, every word Fang Qinglian said, Chen Bailu could hear it clearly.

"The future of the White Lotus Sect is lifeless!"

The moment his thoughts flowed, the next moment, Fang Qinglian suddenly moved.

The first to move was the oil-paper umbrella in Fang Qinglian's hand, which rotated rapidly, and the traces of the skeleton under the umbrella surface were already indistinctly visible in the high-speed rotation. On the umbrella surface, there are two lotus flowers, but they seem to be constantly blooming, withering, and reborn, which is very wonderful.

And at this moment, the right hand of the umbrella suddenly left the handle of the oil-paper umbrella in an instant. That kind of understatement, as if it was not an oil-paper umbrella that was released to protect from the wind and rain, but a willow branch that he once gently held up.

Fast sword, what kind of moves, what kind of swordsmanship, what kind of speed, is a real fast sword?

Fang Qinglian's sword was thin, very long, thinner than her little finger, longer than the long hair of her shawl.

Between the flow of the long sword glowing with green light, it was obviously a sword move that brought killing and death, but in her hands, it involuntarily brought a bit of holiness and vitality.

As if Padmasambhava was born and died, a cycle of life and death, my indifferent feeling was clearly placed in front of Chen Bailu's eyes by this sword.

Chen Bailuhu let you see the fast sword, what is the fast sword, the fast sword is that you can clearly see every trace of the sword body, sword light, and sword momentum. But nothing can be done about what is about to happen.

One sword, two swords, three swords, four swords, five swords...... Forty-nine swords.

The Great Zhou Kendo recorded in the Great Zhou Martial Arts Classic is just a kendo concept, and the use of mystery is one mind. When a thousand men wield it, there are a thousand swords.

In his early years, Chen Bailu practiced the Shangqing School Soft Water Swordsmanship, turned into a sword, and looked at the willows by the pond into a sword, which is the 7749-style Huifeng Dancing Willow Swordsmanship.

It's a pity that the first time he made a move, Fang Qinglian pointed out with a sword, and under the flow of sword light, no sword shadow could be spared under Fang Qinglian's sword.

With this sword, Chen Bailu was defeated, and he was completely defeated.

"Kenji!"

"Kenji!"

In an instant, the swordsmanship of the two suddenly changed.

If the sword of the two is a long sword in their hands, they fight within easy reach.

Then as soon as this sword came out, Chen Bailu's body suddenly gave birth to countless dense and thin sword qi threads.

It was like flying insects and armies all over the sky, and under the sword qi swimming, it was like thousands of troops galloping away.

If Jian Yi is compared with Jian Er, it is like a place close at hand, and the swordsmen of the enemy country have to rely on their own strength to resist the rolling torrent brought by thousands of troops and horses.

No matter how fast or subtle Fang Qing's sword technique was, under the surge of thousands of sword qi, it would be impossible for the other party to display his original exquisite and unparalleled sword technique. Because it's no longer a matter of swordsmanship.

The sword qi that rolled over was like a monstrous flood, constantly surging towards Fang Qing.

"Watching the dragon river rushing, turning nature into a sword, not vulgar, not vulgar!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Qinglian suddenly moved, this sword, not going, but back.

Hide the sword, the sword hides the edge, the edge hides the sword, it is not out, but the time is not enough.

When Chen Bailu's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, weaving into a large net without leakage, and densely covering Fang Qinglian, suddenly, Fang Qinglian's sword body shook.

Just like the change of water, the howling of the wind, the sword aura is suddenly born. It was like a million soldiers, the sword light was out of the sheath, and the killing intent was vertical and horizontal, rushing to the sky.

At the moment of the collision, Chen Bailu's face changed, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sword Three!"

The moment the voice fell, the long sword in Chen Bailu's hand had disappeared.

In the Great Zhou Sword Dao, Sword Three, strictly speaking, is no longer a sword technique. Everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, in other words, a sword can be a sword for all things in heaven and earth.

For Chen Bailu, his most fundamental and powerful thing will always be his three magic weapons from the thirty-three chapters of the Shangqing Dynasty.

Therefore, at this time, under Chen Bailu's billowing spirit, under the condensation of infinite white bone aura and glazed true fire, a long sword with the breath of death inside and the rolling true fire on the outside appeared in Chen Bailu's hand.

With a slight click, under the surging mana flow, Mo said that it simulated the sword qi of thousands of troops and horses, and it was really thousands of troops and horses that came to Chen Bailu's body, and it was naturally a sword to cut him.

"Ding!"

A long crisp sound came, and at the critical moment, Fang Qinglian's long sword was a little sharp.

Under the wielding of countless sword tip remnants, the Dao sword light flowed, and the sword qi superimposed, and it would suddenly converge into a white lotus formed by the convergence of sword qi.

Between the circulation of the white lotus, there was a looming, but incomparably huge sword intent in it. There is also a very essence of the power of qi and blood, a force that seems to be invincible in a hundred battles, and a power of Shinto that is high up and looks down on the common people is contained in it.

The moment the sword and the white lotus collided, but there were countless violent winds dancing wildly, and the sword qi was vigorous.

Above this thousand-wave pool, the reflection of sword light was everywhere, and every inch was the roar of sword qi.

However, on top of the thousand wave pools where countless huge waves exploded and the sound of breaking the sky echoed. Chen Bailu and Fang Qinglian are like a boat outside the world, always standing still, and never damaged in the slightest.

The sword shadow was instantaneous, and the next moment, Chen Bailu and Fang Qinglian had returned to the two ends of the Qingzhou at some point.

It is still the first appearance, the first demeanor, and the green boat has already drawn a circle again.

"The three swords have passed, and the county lord of Qinglian can talk about business!"

"The three swords have passed, tomorrow, I wish you to play Brother Kai!"