Chapter 149: Final Chapter (7)
Xuan Xiao saw that he actually took this palm, his face was slightly surprised, and he said loudly: "Good boy! I can't see it, it turns out that you also have two strokes!" He withdrew his palm, stood majestically, and felt a trace of coolness in his palm slowly open, but there was a fiery breath in the coolness, his eyebrows furrowed, and there was a little admiration in his tone: "Shibei three days, you should really be impressed! When I taught you the Ice Condensing Technique in the forbidden land, I didn't expect that in just a few months, I would let you cultivate a scorching yang qi that can be fused with the Ice Condensing Technique! Yun Tianhe, you originally had a special physique, but now you are cultivating immortal skills inside and holding artifacts outside, and you are still not satisfied? Seeing me soaring, you feel jealous and hateful, and try your best to stop it?!"
Yun Tianhe said angrily: "You-! I don't think like this at all!"
Xuan Xiao snorted, and said Sen Ran: "You don't want to be complacent too early! Although I don't have your cultivation of fusing yin and yang, how powerful and domineering the power of the two swords is, if you do it with all your might, it is not inferior to the power of the immortals! How can you a few yellow-mouthed children resist it! Take it!" Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info In an instant, a dark red sword shadow slashed towards his chest!
Yun Tianhe's breath was chaotic, seeing that Xi He's sword had arrived in front of him, there was a stagnation under his feet, and at this critical juncture, a strong force suddenly came from his side, but it was Meng Zhi flashed in front of him, raised his hand and drew his sword to block Xuanxiao's sword.
Xuan Xiao raised his eyes and saw the person coming, and suddenly sneered on his face, and at that moment, the sword palms came out together, attacking the top and bottom of the stratars, and the tricks were even more vigorous and ruthless. It's really like a god descending from heaven, domineering and majestic. Meng Tian and Murong Ziying had experienced a lot of hard battles, but none of them were as sinister as today's battle, they were almost struggling, and the tricks on the sword were completely restrained by the opponent, and their bodies were gradually scattered. Seeing Meng Wei entangled with Xuan Xiao, Yun Tianhe and Murong Ziying glanced at each other, turned back, and helped Liu Mengli and Han Lingsha fight against Su Yao.
At this time, Han Lingsha and Liu Mengli were being pressed by Shu Yao step by step, and they had retreated to the corner of the platform. The moment Yun Tianhe and the others shot at Xuan Xiao, she knew that the five of them refused to give up, her face tightened, and she immediately raised her sword to attack Han Lingsha. The two fight, and the result can be imagined. Although Han Lingsha has Liu Mengli by her side to help, but Shu Yao has been practicing in the sect for nearly thirty years, although her qualifications are not very high, she can be competitive, even after becoming the head, she still cultivates, and she has been immersed in the swordsmanship of the Qionghua faction all her life.
Shu Yao forced Han Lingsha to the side of the stage, knowing that she had won the ticket, and couldn't help but show a smile on her face. She just started with Han Lingsha, every move and style is extremely measured, and it will never hurt her life, otherwise if Han Lingsha dies and soars to the great cause, wouldn't it be for the sake of the mountains and the nine thousands, and the success will fall short? Seeing that Han Lingsha's tricks were getting slower and slower, and the smugness on her face was even worse, Wangshu Sword was cold and bright, and there were two soft sounds, Han Lingsha's two-handed short swords had been knocked off, her wrists were sore, her face was pale again, and her body leaned against the stone railing on the side of the table, but she was unable to move. Su Yao grabbed up, stretched out his fingers and pointed at the acupoint on her chest!
Suddenly, there was a loud wind behind him, and an angry voice shouted, "Stopβ"
Shu Yao turned around suddenly, only to see Yun Tianhe's body in the air, and he had already pounced in front of him, the long sword in his right hand slashed down diagonally, but his left hand grabbed the hilt of Wangshu Sword. Su Yao was almost snatched by him last time, and he was ashamed and angry, but he was already on guard. Seeing that he was still doing such a trick today, he couldn't help sneering slightly, and on the side of his body, Wangshu Jian took advantage of the situation, and on Yun Tianhe's left arm, a three-inch-long hole was cut open!
"Tianhe-!!" A string of bright red blood beads sprinkled on the stage, and at the same time, there were also the grief-stricken cries of Han Lingsha, Liu Mengli and Murong Ziying.
Su Yao made a successful move, and when he was secretly complacent, he saw that Yun Tianhe's brows were not wrinkled, and the sword in his hand stabbed in front of him, and the tip of the sword turned sharply, and it was slanted towards Shu Yao's right wrist. Su Yao was shocked, and just wanted to return to the sword to fight, but saw Yun Tianhe's left palm come out again, completely ignoring the severe pain in the injured arm, and slapped it directly to her chest, she never expected that after Yun Tianhe was injured, she was still so tenacious, she was frightened and wanted to retreat, her right wrist tightened, and she saw that Yun Tianhe's left hand, which should have hit her chest, suddenly changed direction halfway and grabbed herself. When his right hand was on the board, he went numb, and he unconsciously let go of the Wangshu sword. Yun Tianhe's left hand was suddenly released, and with a flip of his wrist, he had snatched the Wangshu sword in his hand. Murong Ziying took the opportunity to hold the sword in the middle of the two and forced Shu Yao to take a few steps away.
Yun Tianhe snatched the Wangshu sword from him, his body had not yet landed, and the hot wind behind him had arrived, and he was sandwiched by Murong Ziying's exclamation: "Tianhe, beware-"
However, when Xuan Xiao saw that Shu Yao was defeated, Wangshu Jian lost it and ignored the Meng Zhi in front of him, and rushed up to Yuntianhe.
Yun Tianhe had exhausted his physical strength and mind in order to take the Wangshu sword, and his body had not yet landed at the moment, where could he have a chance to dodge the sword slashed from Xuan Xiao's back? Seeing that Yun Tianhe was about to be cut into two pieces, Murong Ziying wanted to intercept it, but it was too late. Eagerly fighting, the long sword stabbed straight at Xuanxiao's door, this move was the meaning of "encircling Wei to save Zhao", trying to force Xuanxiao to withdraw his sword to defend himself.
As soon as he handed out half of his sword, he heard a loud bang, his right arm was in severe pain, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked. The long sword in his hand was broken in two, and the tip of the sword flew straight into the sky, and after a long time, it fell, and with a snort, it sank into the ground under his feet. Xuan Xiao's finger flick was so powerful, his left hand shattered Murong Ziying's long sword, and the momentum of Xi He's sword slashing away in his right hand slowed down slightly.
"I'm coming!" Meng Nao drank suddenly, his body shook, and he flashed behind Yun Tianhe, holding his sword in both hands to block forward.
"Ding!"
But I saw the figure on the platform, like a paper kite with a broken line, slammed and flew into the stone fence on the edge of the platform. His whole body had been out of strength, and the Taibai sword in his right hand had already flown far down to the stage, he tried his best to stand up, and suddenly there was a wow, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. And Yun Tianhe escaped this catastrophe.
Han Lingsha suddenly cried: "Little plant!"
Yun Tianhe also turned back, reached out to stop Meng Nan, and Murong Ziying and Liu Mengli also gathered.
Meng Yuan's face was like gold paper, and he barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "I'm fine, if the river has already obtained the Wangshu Sword today, you can leave quickly! The demon world is above this, after you enter, Chan You will let go of the restraints, and you will leave immediately!"
Han Lingsha saw the blood flowing on his arms and mouth for a long time, and he was in pain, and he couldn't cry anymore. Yun Tianhe muttered, "Why is this happening? It was like this last time!" (To be continued.) )