readx;? In an instant, the long whip in the sky seemed to change in an instant, as if the black wind with a knife cutting through the face rose violently, and suddenly spread throughout the entire space. In mid-air www.biquge.info there was almost only a series of loud crackling sounds, and at this moment, Chu Yao's eyes suddenly swept through like a blade.

The soft sword in his hand rippled like a blue wave, and the mysterious sword moves flashed at this moment. Jia Wuchang's killing intent surged, and his hands shook to stir up the wind and clouds.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The extremely dense long whip black shadow frantically slapped the sky, and at this moment, Chu Yao did not hesitate for half a minute, and the moment in his hand held the sword shouted fiercely: "Transform and change shadow!"

Whoosh ......

Dozens of phantoms evolved in different movements in the narrow space that was blocked, one solidified and ten voids, and under the interweaving of whip shadows in the sky, they flickered sideways in a very small gap space.

Jia Wuchang had already expected Chu Yao's move, what he wanted was to force Chu Yao into such a desperate situation, as long as Chu Yao's last reliance was broken, then the battle would be over. In this moment, Jia Impermanence's face involuntarily overflowed with a triumphant smile.

"Without enough space, any profound and subtle body technique is in vain!"

With the long whip in Jia Wuchang's hand dominant, slapping the various phantoms in the narrow space, for a moment Jia Wuchang's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and he shouted: "Concentrate on attacking, his true body will transform in each phantom." ”

As long as he can attack all illusions at the same time, and can do it without a slight time difference, then Chu Yao's shapeshifting and changing shadows will undoubtedly be broken, and the one who can do this must be the big array in front of him.

Being in the midst of the big array, it is necessary to connect all the minds of the nineteen people, and it is completely possible to attack at the same time without a slight time difference.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The pitch-black and cold long whip slapped into the sky in an instant, and Jia Wuchang's pupils widened and cold, staring closely at the scene in front of him. As the whip shadow fell, the phantoms that flickered out gradually dissipated, and the number of phantoms quickly decreased from a dozen to only a few left, and they were still decreasing.

When there were only the last two phantoms left, Jia Wuchang's face showed a cruel smile, and he burst into a shout: "Chase after victory!"

The long whip, which seemed to be extremely difficult to control, was in the hands of the disciples of the Golden Whip Sect as if it were his own left and right hands, swaying with ease, and the sound of the long whip exploding in mid-air was almost like thunder, and all the power was concentrated on two points.

"No matter how much the trapped beast struggles, it will be the same result!"

Jia Wuchang's voice roared down like a judgment.

"Transmogrification!"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded in the night sky, and between the two phantoms, another figure suddenly turned out, and that was Chu Yao's true body. The two afterimages that jumped out suddenly disappeared in an instant under the impact of the thunderbolt whip in the sky.

At the same time, Chu Yao did not hesitate, and a cold light flashed in his eyes as bright as stars: "You clowns have also jumped enough, now ...... It's time for me to perform. ”

The corners of Chu Yao's mouth were gently cocked like a sharp sword, and the sharp soft sword in his hand suddenly burst into a rush, and a deafening sound resounded through the night sky.

The soft sword instantly infused Chu Yao's strong internal qi, and the divine light flickered, as if a peerless divine weapon had been achieved in the blink of an eye, and a refreshing coolness seemed to spread in the solemn sky.

The cold wind was blowing, and the long whip in the sky seemed to become extremely slow in Chu Yao's eyes, and after initiating the attack, his people and swords were as fast as lightning, and the sword was like a sword for everyone, and in a short moment, he jumped into the sky with a peerless divine weapon in his hand.

Jia Wuchang's face changed slightly: "What...... What?"

The other eighteen people raised their eyes to look at the dark night sky at the same time, but at this moment, the white clothes disappeared from their sight.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The people who had already seemed to be about to die in the big array suddenly wore the big array strangely, jumped and disappeared, the air around them was extremely silent, and the silent atmosphere shrouded everyone's faces.

Suddenly......

"Wang Lang is drunk and draws his sword to cut the ground and sings Mo Mourning, I can pull out the genius who is down. ”

The sound is immense, drifting down step by step, like a bell and drum beating through the soul of a person. The source of the sound seemed to be above the firmament, from nine heavens away.

Jia Wuchang's head shook: "This is ......"

Suddenly, his heart trembled as if he had been pricked by a needle, his face changed suddenly, and a heart-pumping chill gasped out: "Yes...... Is it a battle song of Qiankun! Retreat! Hurry back!"

The moment the words fell, Jia Wuchang's figure took the lead in swishing backwards like a meteor. And the other eighteen people didn't have time to react at all, and beyond the stars above their heads, there seemed to be a piece of chaos floating in, a chaos formed by swords, as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it had already fallen above everyone's heads, and in an instant, eighteen sword lights shot out directly from the chaos, and the chill of the sword was chilling. Jia Wuchang's slightly shocking voice was only half resounding, and the leisurely and illusory voice had already landed.

"If chaos is reborn, wait for the birds to return!"

Woohoo......

Almost with an unstoppable sword momentum, the endless sword intent spread all over the sky and was unmatched, and in an instant, the eighteen sword rays had already cut towards the eighteen black shadows. The position of the sword is surprisingly consistent, and it is between the crotch legs of eighteen people~.

Ahh

With a terrible stinging sound, eighteen small bird-like objects stained with blood soared into the sky. This is Chu Yao's sword, and it is the Qiankun battle song that shines in the world again after the Sword Saint, which is even sharper and more terrifying than the legend.

You must know that it was the group of people including Jia Wuchang who just suppressed Chu Yao to the death, and tried to destroy it with all their might, but they never expected that the Qiankun War Song would be invincible and unbelievably sharp as soon as it came out.

Jia Wuchang couldn't even raise any resistance at the moment before the chaos fell just now, and fled directly. Thankfully, his birds didn't return. At this moment, Jia Wuchang's pupils were already wide and round, full of shock, his lips turned pale for a while, and his face was miserable.

Bang bang bang......

The bodies that had stopped in mid-air fell to the ground one after another, wailing sounds, rolling on the ground in pain, trembling all over, and their arms trembling and trying to cover their crotch, but the pain in their hearts made them dare not touch it for a while.

There is no greater pain for a man than to be kicked hard into a bird, even if it is not big. And what is even more painful than this is to watch the birds fly into the sky, and ...... A rather graceful arc was drawn.

His eyes showed a burst of despair, and he silently raised his head with the grief of his heart and body, and was reluctant to watch the last journey of his little brother until the angry birds disappeared and fell into the dark mountains.

The heart shook violently, and the screaming sound of Ah couldn't help but reappear at this moment, and even fainted directly, at this moment, it was simply worse than death.

One sword created eighteen eunuchs in the world, and Chu Yaozhi's feat can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented. The figure fell on the city wall, holding a waist-shaped soft sword in the wind, the sharp sword body was as transparent as white and blue, and no one dared to look at the flickering light.

There was a slight smile on his face, and an indescribable leisurely aura permeated his body, and his eyes swept the painful figures below, and at the end of it was a body that stood stiffly and his pupils were shocked.

"Second Senior Brother of the Golden Whip Gate?"

Chu Yao slowly raised his sword and pointed it at Jia Wuchang, his indifferent tone, and his casual sword raising had an undoubted strong smell of provocation. not only includes provoking Jia Wuchang, but also directly provoking the entire Golden Whip Gate.

The cold light that flashed from the tip of the sword burst into Jia Wuchang's eyes, and at this moment, Jia Wuchang felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and involuntarily narrowed his eyes, and his face flashed with a strong jealousy, which was also the peak realm of the Wutian Realm, Jia Wuchang really couldn't raise the courage to fight against the Qiankun Battle Song.

"Chu Yao, you are ruthless tonight!"

Jia Wuchang's face twitched violently a few times, and he gritted his teeth and threw down this sentence. Under the power of the Qiankun Battle Song, he had to admit it tonight. His eyes looked at Chu Yao's direction unwillingly, and he snorted coldly, then turned around and walked to leave.

"Wait!"

Chu Yao's indifferent voice came from behind him: "Did I say that you were allowed to go?"

Hearing this, Jia Wuchang's body was stunned, and he slowly turned around with a cold and low expression: "You dare to keep me?"

Even if he had to admit that he was completely planted in Chu Yao's hands tonight, Jia Wuchang walked with his pride. He is the second disciple of the Golden Whip Gate Ping Bayern Xianzao, who in the ancient martial arts world of China will not give a little face?

Even if Chu Yao in front of him was the remnant of the Sword Saint lineage, with the Sword Saint lineage that had disappeared for a hundred years and remained, he would dare to deal with the Golden Whip Gate at this time? It was concluded that Chu Yao did not have the guts, unless he wanted the first sign of the Sword Saint line to be stifled again.

Chu Yao's eyes looked down at Jia Wuchang, his expression was peaceful, and he suddenly smiled, and the sword in his hand slashed a sword flower in the night sky.

"Why don't you try?"

Jia Wuchang's expression was light, and he couldn't help but clench his fist lightly, frowning and looking at Chu Yao's face gloomy: "What do you want?"

"To answer my question, what kind of sect is the Sword Saint lineage?"

Hearing this, Jia Wuchang's face suddenly became even lower, and he glanced at Chu Yao and asked puzzledly, "What do you mean by this?"

In Jia Wuchang's opinion, Chu Yao used the supreme mastery of the Sword Saint lineage, he must be a person of the Sword Saint lineage, and his status is absolutely not bottom, but he actually asked himself such a question, what does this mean?

Chu Yao raised his sword and looked at Jia Wuchang with an indifferent expression: "You just need to answer my question." ”

Jia Wuchang didn't sneer, his eyes looked back at Chu Yao coldly, and said, "I only have one choice?"

"No, of course there are two options. ”

Chu Yao smiled and said lightly: "Either answer my question, or die on this beautiful Badaling." ”

The tone was calm, but the killing intent rose sharply. (To be continued.) )