Chapter 53: The Style of the Sword (Part 1)

"Taste the heart-rending dragon claw hand of my national teacher, and let me go to hell!" The Golden Wheel National Master burst out with strong qi all over his body, and the true qi entwined by the cyan dragon claw set off a violent pulling force, as if it was about to tear Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo to pieces.

"Cold Moon Peeping Man"

The two drank at the same time, and the two long swords burst out with terrifying sword pressure, and the inexplicable suction force made the two swords intertwine each other, and the figures of the two seemed to be together, changing like ghosts.

Endless sword qi struck, the sword light was like ink, and the surroundings became silent, all the heroes looked at the two figures in the ring, the two swords merged, and the power of heaven and earth was accumulated in the sword, and a round of Haoyue True Qi crushed the dragon claw and hit the chest of the Golden Wheel National Teacher.

"Ahh ”

The Golden Wheel National Master spun like a top, forming a furious storm, and his fist slammed towards Haoyue's true qi, and the eight roaring giant mammoth stomped through the mountains and rivers, and the entire Xiangyang City rumbled.

"Whew!" the giant elephant rolled up its proboscis and roared wildly, with a scorching flame in its eyes, smashing Haoyue's true qi and rolling it towards the two of them.

"The moon before the flowers. ”

The two separated, looked at each other and smiled, the lingering sword intent instantly enveloped the giant elephant, and the sword qi turned into cyan vines under the moon to entangle the giant elephant and bloom delicate flowers.

"Damn! Damn! The power is like a step, and the tail legs of the strange dragon are drilled, and the supreme power of my dragon elephant is like a skill. ”

The Golden Wheel National Master exuded the breath of a king, the green tendons burst all over his body, and the two earth-destroying energies turned into nine hideous green dragons and nine towering mad elephants, the dragon elephant was wrapped around his legs, and in an instant the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and the dragon elephant roared in unison, kicking it, and the void whined.

"Whew!" The Golden Wheel National Master spun wildly and laughed, everything would be wiped out with his kick.

"Wandering the world!" Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo held hands, heart to heart, the two swords crossed their necks, and a sword aura that dominated the world swept over, and the sword intent lingered and loved, never abandoned, as if pushed to the end of the universe.

"Bang!"

After a blazing white light, both sides in the ring were seriously injured and could no longer fight, so at this time, two yellow figures attacked Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min respectively.

Zhiruo was so frightened that her face was pale, and the white clothes ran the strength of the Northern Snail, so that Ling Bo staggered in front of Zhou Zhiruo, he quickly pinched his fingers with his left hand, and the sword broke the water, and lifted the five mountains with a sword, forcing the obscene yellow shadow to retreat.

A ghostly figure in front of Zhao Min suddenly appeared, and a move was struck, and there was a secret hidden in the move, obviously a master of both good and evil, and he blasted the person out with one palm.

"Grandma's, our milk dragon claw hand has been blown up. ”

The two yellow shadows quickly converged, but they were two monks with crooked heads and open mouths, wearing yellow robes, and the ghostly figure next to Zhao Min was a hunchbacked man with scars on his face and a miserable expression, and it could be vaguely seen from his figure that he was a handsome and dashing gentleman before his disfigurement.

"Who does this princess think it is? It turned out to be the apprentices of the 'monk' of the Blood Demon Valley, Zhang Mad and Zhang Idiot, two lewd thieves. ”

"Gaga, the female donor has a good eye, we are the two elders of the mad monk, our milk dragon claw hand specializes in beauty, we just lack a lady, donor, you are born with flowers and moon appearance, it is really Guanyin Bodhisattva down to earth, if the Buddha sees it, he will be tempted!"

Kutoutuo smiled coldly, and said with a shocking aura: "You dare to have this life, you might as well come up and give it a try, I will teach you to die on the spot." ”

"Senior brother, this beauty's subordinates are too hard, we can't even fight, what should we do?"

"Are you a fool? There are so many beautiful women, what are you doing with her!"

"Oops, I'm glad I didn't say anything I wanted to do to her, or she would have beaten me to death. The two elders of the mad monk swept over the group of heroes and shouted violently: "I order you, the man takes off the ring and necklace and hands over the banknotes and silver, and the woman takes off the belly pocket of her panties and squats on the ground, otherwise you will all die." ”

Bai Yi smiled and shouted: "I am a life-saving person, and I also specialize in treating the wrong fetus, you are in the wrong place!"

"It turns out that you are Lang Zhong of the Red Cross Association, how to cure the wrong fetus?"

Bai Yi brandished the water sword, the air sneered, and he replied with a smile: "Send the two to meet the king of Yama first, and then you can be reincarnated again, you should have been reincarnated as a breeding pig, but you were mistakenly reincarnated as a human being." ”

"Your grandmother's eight lambs, you are all bloodless, how can you beat our full blood state, if you dare to come over, I will pinch your little brother and let you not find your daughter-in-law. ”

"Stinky boy, that girl from the Emei faction is neither your daughter-in-law nor your horse, why should you be strong, get out of the way, we have to save the beauties present!"

The two elders of the mad monk set off a bloody storm and killed the white clothes, Zhang Madness made the legs like a shadow, his internal strength cultivation was similar to that of the white clothes, and the legs were agile and changeable, like a shadow, and there were thousands of leg shadows. Zhang Idiot made a big stele wrestler, and each palm was split, as if he was holding a huge tombstone and falling, and the void crackled.

The fingers of the white clothes pinched quickly, the true qi collapsed, a sword stabbed out, the wind surged, the five mountains descended, and thousands of sword qi instantly enveloped the two elders of the mad monk, Zhang Mad and Zhang Idiot only felt that they were in a quagmire, and they were overwhelmed, and suddenly the long sword stabbed towards their chests extremely quickly.

"The gravestone is gone. ”

The two elders of the mad monk drank at the same time, and the white clothes only felt that their bodies were stranded, and they were annihilated by the endless tombstones and leg shadows.

The upper, middle and lower three dantian are flowing rapidly, the spirit and spirit have reached unity, and his Northern Snail is mixed with all things, blending and penetrating, and becoming a round and infinite true strength, which is neither qualitative nor phaseless, but also ten thousand qualities and ten thousand phases.

"Drink!"

He exuded a violent earth-shattering aura all over his body, and instantly regained peace, and the Northern Snail Energy was released from the pores around him, forming a Gang Qi that was enough to devour non-physical damage, and the shadows of the stele and legs in the sky converged towards his body like a flood, transforming into the Northern Snail Energy.

In addition to the third breath, the Northern Spiritual Skill has such a strong power, and the breath is even more capable of devouring the enemy's domain, such as the Dragon Elephant Domain of the Golden Wheel National Division, the Divine Dragon Domain of the Dragon Descending Divine Palm, and even the enemy's true qi can be absorbed through the air.

"Bang!"

He exuded the internal strength of turning over the river and the sea, and his figure flashed strangely, intercepting the second mad monk in an instant, and seriously injured the second mad monk after a few moves.

Guofu Beiyuan was instantly silent, and all the heroes looked at the man who was shrouded in white mist, and they didn't expect that he could absorb the enemy's qi. The two mad monks' faces turned pale, their eyes bulged out, turned into yellow shadows and fled quickly, shouting: "Your grandmother's, we won't fight, let's go to the city to prostitute." ”

"Zhiruo, are you okay?"

Listening to the soft voice of Bai Yi, a mist rose in Zhiruo's crystal clear eyes, and a tear slipped down her white jade and tender face, she resisted the impulse in her heart and the flood of feelings, and said coldly and arrogantly: "I don't need you to care, Qingshu, let's go." ”

The expressions of the crowd were colorful, and they couldn't help but sigh for him in their hearts when they remembered the style of the sword that 'the Tao is sunny but sunny'.

"Zhiruo, I ...... last night"

Bai Yi grabbed her suddenly, she didn't know what to do, last night her heart was hit hard by the mysterious woman, she could only pull out the long sword and stab at Bai Yi quickly, she hoped that he would be able to retreat, she thought he would not be so stupid, and he would be hit by a second sword.

Zhao Min blushed, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, men are just playing on the spot, he is playing with your feelings, if your sword stabs hard, he will run away, he doesn't love you at all, you have to see his true face." ”

Huang Rong thought that this Zhao Min was really scheming, and the white clothes were not used by her, so she was going to take the opportunity to get rid of him, and she was about to speak, when a coquettish voice sounded.

"Kill him. ”

She stood on the eaves, wearing a wide-sleeved fairy skirt, with a jade belt, jet-black hair lined with snow-white skin, she looked very dignified, but her bones revealed a lovely and charming temperament.

Her voice was very clean, as if she was saying the right thing, she looked pure and immaculate, and her beautiful eyes were like two bright stars in the dark night sky, full of sincerity and clarity.

"Song Qingshu, kill him, kill him, Zhiruo is yours. ”

Her voice condensed into a thread and kept sending it to Song Qingshu's ears, Song Qingshu was numb, his soul was broken, and his eyes looked at her with affection.

She is amazingly beautiful, without a single blemish, every inch of skin is so fair and delicate, full of moisture, and her temperament is quiet, so that men who see him can think of her with beautiful connotations.

"Strange, this girl looks dignified, but there is a charming demon power in her bones, and she seems to be willing to let people go to the soup for her. Guo Jing thought.

Song Qingshu was sweating profusely, looking at the two little arms in her sleeve robe, seducing him like a magnet, his three souls and seven spirits were all taken away, his sword eyebrows were upturned, and he actually saw her naked in his eyes, lingering with her affection, ecstasy.

Song Qingshu seemed to see her smile, and hugged her beautiful and beautiful jade body into his arms and loved her, and in a trance he saw that the white clothes were about to take away the girl in his arms, and he was furious, like a stallion in heat.

"Qingshu, kill him!"

A pair of hands pushed Zhou Zhiruo's back, and the sword pierced through Bai Yi's heart and stabbed out of his vest, Bai Yi looked at Zhou Zhiruo, his eyes were puzzled, puzzled, and painful, he didn't believe that the woman in front of him was really ruthless to kill him.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart and lungs were torn apart, the pain was embedded in the bone marrow, her liver and intestines were broken inch by inch, and the pain was unbearable, her face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, the jade hand holding the long sword trembled, her pink lips trembled, and tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads.

Bai Yi tried to show a warm smile, this smile was clean and refreshing, he didn't want to look at Zhiruo's grief, Zhou Zhiruo was sad, her heart was like a knife, she wanted to cry loudly, but she could only whimper, she was so sad that she couldn't speak. She never wanted to hurt him, but after all, she pierced his heart with a sword with her own hand.

"I ...... I love...... You. ”

He tried his best to speak intermittently, his voice was small, but it shook Zhiruo's heart like spring thunder, and she seemed to faint with grief. Bai Yi held the blade tightly, his body retreated, everything in front of him gradually blurred, and the blade of the entire long sword was stained with blood, which was slowly pulled out of his heart.

Blood sprinkled like a fountain, flying in the wind, making a sassy sound, blood like red plums dotted with Zhou Zhiruo's green shirt, white clothes covered his chest and walked straight towards the door of the other garden, where there seemed to be light, he thought he was about to die.