"Ahh

Old Mo had a false alarm, and he was really scared into a cold sweat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But I didn't want to be at this moment, but it was a cold drink, and it followed.

"Hmph, good means, to tell you the truth, the real means haven't been used yet?"

Seventy-two sword shadows were slashed out in one face, and it was only the beginning.

Yi Zhiping's sword is called 'Tragic Song Strike'! The seventy-two swords are only a starting style. Just when the old monster was in shock. Yi Zhiping's people, and his sword shadow, have already attacked together.

Tragic Song Strike!

This style is called 'Tragic Song Building', and it is the top mastery among the Seven Swords of Truth. Usually it falls at the end and gives itself a fatal blow to the enemy.

At this time, Yi Zhiping actually started his hand, which is really terrifying.

At this time, countless swords and swords had completely wrapped Yi Zhiping's body and killed Mo Lao Wei together.

Mo Lao Wei was frightened, but in this fear, there was a touch of ruthlessness. Because no matter how exquisite your swordsmanship is, it won't help. Because the difference in strength between the two is like a ravine.

"Boy, I have to say that your True Seven Swords have really been practiced by you. But the gap between you and me is simply the difference between cloud and mud, you can defeat me!"

Mo Lao Wei was full of ghosts, and his hands actually put out a pusher, accumulating strength!

Ye Xiuwen knew that this old monster was going to use his true anger. However, he is only less than a foot and two feet away from this old guy, and what he is competing with at this time is a speed. If Yi Zhiping's speed was fast enough, then he would be able to slash out 1,800 knives on Mo Laowei's body. But if his speed is not fast enough, then he may be slapped to death by the power of Mo Laowei's palms!

"Die!"

No one thought that Mo Lao Wei would charge his strength so quickly, and when Yi Zhiping's sword shadow was about to slash at Mo Lao Wei, his palms exploded like cannonballs!

"Buzz!"

Countless True Qi blasted out in an instant, and it actually formed a light wave like an electromagnetic pulse.

This terrifying light wave burst out from the palm of Old Monster Mo. This actually reminded Yi Zhiping of the monster in the blood realm.

He wanted to replicate such a strange martial art. But I found that the physique of the human body and the monster was originally different.

That monster had evolved in the Blood Realm for many years, and only then did it gain the Natal Divine Power of the Blood Realm. Yi Zhiping simply can't replicate it.

But this Mo Lao Wei is different, he is human. That vain stretched arm, Yi Zhiping couldn't learn, but this trick was written down by him.

"Buzz!"

Yi Zhiping's body fell in vain and escaped a catastrophe, but it was the little dragon girl who dragged him down. And then there was a touch of sword qi, which approached the feet of that old monster.

Mo Lao Wei volleyed into the void, but it was not as good as the two of them, as soon as he stumbled, he actually fell from the sky.

After all, he is not a first-class master, so the time to jump into the air is limited. What's more, I was disturbed by the little dragon girl again.

"Hmph, old monster, it seems that you are not more than Er'er, let me die!"

Yi Zhiping's body fell, but he made a lunge in the sky, and immediately after, it shot like an arrow from the string!

"Hmph! This is what you forced the old man to do! I originally wanted the two of you to live, but now it seems that there is no need, you all let me die!"

Yi Zhiping shot in, and the little dragon girl's body was volleyed. And that old monster Mo felt that the exercises of these two people were strange, and they cooperated very tacitly. So he didn't do it, he didn't stop it, and he was going to use his mastery.

And what is his mastery? That is the palm of his hand!

The palms of his hands have honed nearly two nails, which are as hard as steel. It's even ten points harder than steel, so if he hits the palm of his hand, it will hit the enemy like a cannonball.

Coupled with his unique physique, after his arm is stretched out, it must be at least three feet away, so this palm hit will definitely turn him upside down!

"Ahh......h

Mo Lao Wei drank loudly, and even used his housekeeping skill 'Ten Thousand Heavenly Palms'!

This Ten Thousand Heavenly Palms is worthy of being Ten Thousand Heavenly Palms, but seeing the palm shadow played, it was like a dome, and these two palms formed a barrier in front of him in just an instant.

This barrier is completely gathered by his palm. The palm shadows gradually lengthened, and there were palm shadows one after another, breaking through the barriers.

Obviously, Old Monster Mo is going to use his mastery. And if his mastery is used, then it will only take a moment for him to blast Yi Zhiping and Xiaolongnu away.

No!

It must not have been blown away. Instead, they will be beaten into meat patties raw.

But it was at this time, at this critical moment, that Yi Zhiping and Xiaolongnu actually merged!

The two of them were in love with each other, and finally merged a pair of swords into one.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, it was the two long swords that fused together.

After the dissolution, the long sword produced an electromagnetic reaction, and it was as if they were born to attract, and they fit together!

At this time, Yi Zhiping's left hand grabbed Xiaolongnu's right hand. And the left hand of the little dragon girl holding the sword is tightly glued together with the right hand of Yi Zhiping holding the sword!

The four eyes are facing each other, and the tenderness of ten thousand kinds is simply undaring to look at each other.

"What is this?"

The young female disciples of the Lotus Sect are not easy to look at. And the old men are happy to watch one haha.

This swordsmanship is so wonderful, if they were twenty years younger, maybe they would be like this, find a genius and practice it well.

Beautiful!

Let's not say that he doesn't work, at least it's comfortable to look at.

"What kind of jade girl Suxin swordsmanship? Could it be that the master taught her like this? Distort the master's old man's swordsmanship,...... A pair of dogs and a man ......"

Li Mochou was unhappy, and she didn't bother to look at it, she actually floated away. She's going to find Lu Zhanyuan, that negative man!

At this time, Li Mochou is gone, but this life-and-death battle is still not over!

On one side is an endless palm shadow, pushing horizontally. The earth mourned, raising endless mud and sand.

On the other hand, it is a pair of beautiful people who have combined two swords, and a raging sword qi is ignited!

The sword qi was like a flood, and all of them bloomed with light like stars.

The star-like light was stretched, and it became longer and longer, finally revealing a sharp arrow that surrounded this endless innate qi!

The sharp arrow of innate qi is long and short, and the swimming dragon is entwined in it, and finally blooms!

"Buzz!"

The long arrow is out of hand, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and it is coming in the blink of an eye, which is extremely terrifying!

"Huh?"

The blade broke through the air, and Mo Lao Wei was alert, but at this time, his vigilance was simply too late!

No!

It's not that Old Monster Mo's vigilance is too late, but the speed of this sharp arrow is simply too fast...... (To be continued.) )