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Fang Qinglian still hid half of her face under the oil-paper umbrella, and said quietly, as if what she said was not a dragon fight, but just after tea and dinner between friends.

At this time, Chen Bailu's face was serious, and he said: "Good swordsmanship, I want to see if the Qinglian County Lord's Qinglian Sword Song has really practiced to the realm of being able to interfere with the void with sword intent!"

When the words began to appear, Chen Bailu had already moved, and the White Bone Spirit Bridge suddenly spread, and under the flow of yin and yang, the passage between the human world and the underworld was opened.

In the sky, there was a dark cloud drifting, obscuring the crescent moon.

After the eerie ghost aura poured out from the Netherlands, there were white bone demon souls all over the sky, mixed with the evil ghosts who took the opportunity to escape from the Netherlands, filling everything around them.

"I obviously have a good martial arts foundation, but I don't know how to cherish it, hey!"

With a sigh, the next moment, the long sword in Fang Qinglian's hand had slowly come out like a pool of spring water.

Whether it was Fang Qinglian or Chen Bailu, they didn't have much time, and once the battle between the two was too long, it would definitely attract the attention of countless people in Luojing City.

At that time, everything will be exposed to the surface, and the power of the Great Zhou Divine Dragon, whether it is Chen Bailu or Fang Qinglian, will not have the slightest ability to resist.

At this time, Fang Qinglian's sword swept over, and the ripples that came out of the sword qi slowly came, like the friction of countless spaces. Whether it was those ghosts gushing out of the netherworld or Chen Bailu's white bone demon soul, none of them could resist for a moment and a half.

"It's, Shock!"

Relying on the statue of the King of the Giant Elephant, the insight into the Divine Bead, and the opportunity provided by the Hundred Birds Daoist to observe the former divine power of the King of the Giant Elephant, Chen Bailu asked himself, and he already had a very deep understanding of the three moves of the King of the Giant Elephant.

However, at this time, Fang Qinglian swung out with a sword, and Chen Bailu realized that although the other party made a sword technique, in this sword, the use of Zhen was not only the martial arts of the King of the Giant Elephant, but also the depth was far beyond himself.

However, at this time, Chen Bailu was pointing five fingers to the sky, and as soon as he grabbed it from the void, there were countless white bone aura condensed into a long whip-like horse, and he headed towards that Fang Qinglian.

Not only that, but as Chen Bailu muttered an obscure spell from his mouth, the white bone demon souls in the sky flew together one by one.

After washing along the turbid light on the White Bone Spirit Bridge, one by one they took off their original forms and turned into an elite sergeant who was too tall, stubborn, and full of murderous aura.

To this day, with Chen Bailu's attainments in the Ten Thousand Beasts True Spirit Method, even if he does not launch the Bull Demon Transformation, he can still urge the innate spell of the old demon of the Black Mountain, and the Yin soldiers borrow the way.

And while those white bone aura was entangled with the Qinglian County Lord, in the hands of countless white bone demon souls, a battle halberd formed by the condensation of yin qi had been condensed.

"Zheng!"

Facing Chen Bailu, who had arranged everything and was about to retreat, suddenly heard a sword sound in his ears!

But seeing that the Qinglian County Lord suddenly threw the long sword in his hand in the direction of Chen Bailu at this time, as if the lotus flower was in full bloom, and the breath of budding for a moment gushed out.

The more beautiful something is, the more terrible it often means, just like the sword of the Qinglian County Lord.

No one can describe the speed of this sword, and naturally, it is impossible for anyone to resist the light of this sword.

"It's a shot!"

The same is shooting, and when it is used in the hands of the Qinglian County Lord, it is a kind of sharp, fast, and unstoppable sword qi.

Whether it is the white bone aura or the Yin soldier transformed by the white bone demon soul, under this sword, it seems as if they are completely in another world, and they have no effect at all.

A "ding" sounded.

The White Bone Spirit Bridge behind Chen Bailu had actually been forced out by the sword of the Qinglian County Lord from the realm of Yin and Yang penetration.

"Good swordsmanship, but, the next move, it should be stepping!"

In an instant, Chen Bailu's mind was already turning a hundred times.

The battle between the masters lies in the first line, and between this line, if you can anticipate the enemy's opportunity, the power brought by it is even more than the magic of the treasure.

With a flip of the wrist, nine glazed golden lamps flew out of the sky, and in the blink of an eye, nine hundred and eighty-one glazed true fires had gathered into one.

A phoenix roared, and the next moment, a golden phoenix composed of flames jumped out, and after a burst of flying from the ground, it rose into the air and headed towards the Qinglian County Lord.

At this time, the county lord of Qinglian under the oil-paper umbrella never noticed the undetectable smug look on Chen Bailu's face.

The sword moved, stretched out flatly, and the Qinglian County Lord made the sword, which can definitely be called a thin sword.

Such a sword, if the sword goes off the rails, with the way of lightness and spirit, it should be the world's first-class supreme swordsmanship.

But at this time, the county lord of Qinglian patted it gently.

The so-called lifting is as light as heavy, four or two dialing a thousand catties.

This sword was struck, but in Chen Bailu's eyes, he suddenly remembered a poem.

"Wuyue is light!"

A sword was slapped, as if the five mountains had landed, the mountains and seas were upside down, not to mention the strength of tens of millions of catties sinking into it.

The sword of the Qinglian County Lord is not fast, but it is like a mountain collapsing, and Mount Tai is overwhelming.

Even if you watch what is about to happen, you can't do anything to change him.

"Poof!"

With this shot of the long sword in the hand of the county lord of Qinglian, when the phantom of the long sword fell on the fire phoenix that Liuli Zhen had turned into a fire, Dan heard a strange "crunch" sound. Then, with a tragic hiss from the mouth of the fire phoenix, the fire splashed, and there was a sonic boom in the air, as if Chen Bailu's fire phoenix was about to disappear in the next moment.

But at this moment, among the fire phoenixes, a glass golden lamp suddenly appeared.

According to legend, the phoenix is the messenger of happiness in the world, and every 500 years, it will bear all the unhappiness and hatred accumulated in the world, throw itself into the raging fire and set itself on fire, and exchange the end of life and beauty for the peace and happiness of the world.

In the same way, it is only after the physical body has undergone great pain and suffering that they can be reborn in a better body.

This time, Chen Bailu had already secretly gathered the essence of the ninety-nine eighty-one glazed true flames into a golden lamp. It is to wait for the Qinglian County Lord to disperse the fire phoenix with a sword, and let it be reborn from the fire based on this.

"Boom"!

An increasingly powerful fire phoenix spread its wings and flew, and the momentum that rose into the sky forced Fang Qinglian to turn the oil-paper umbrella in his hand at this time and retreat half a step.

And it is this half-step situation, but Chen Bailu has already become a human treasure, turning into a rainbow and drifting away.

"This Chen Bailu is very interesting......"

The cyan oil-paper umbrella obscured the cyan figure, and gradually disappeared into the night amid the murmur. (To be continued.) )