"This ......" Nie Feng looked at the Sword Saint on the steps in surprise, then turned his head to look at the dazzling sword light that broke through the air, and said in disbelief: "What's going on? What's going on? How can there be two Sword Saints?"

Lin Changsheng looked at the sword marks that pierced the steps with a faint gaze, his eyes slowly moved up, looking at the traces in the distance, and his heart was about to move. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info sword twenty-three, a sword that destroys the heavens and the Jedi, he really wants to take a look, but ......

His gaze fell on the body of the Sword Saint, who was completely out of breath, and he walked out slowly, "Nie Feng, this is the last sword of the Sword Saint, a terrifying sword. ”

Nie Feng's face changed, and he said, "Just now...... What the hell is going on?"

He said, "That's an out-of-body experience." The Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique has always sought perfection, but there is no perfect thing in the world, even if it is the Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-two, it is still broken by the nameless. And today's sword pinned all his hopes and fighting spirit. He pinned his life on this sword, and no matter what the outcome, the sword master would fall. ”

As they spoke, the two of them suddenly raised their heads and looked in the direction of the three campuses. There, there was an extremely terrifying sword intent, rampaging across the sky. Just looking at it from a distance, Lin Changsheng had an invincible thought, thinking how terrifying this sword was.

"Juggernaut, Juggernaut...... Juggernaut " he muttered, his eyes flickering, flickering and flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Nie Feng exclaimed: "Second Senior Brother......"

Retracting his thoughts, Lin Changsheng looked down, but Bu Jingyun walked down quickly holding Kong Ci's corpse. When he saw the three of them, his expression was serious, and he said, "You want to stop me?"

Nie Feng was speechless, looking at the corpse of Kong Ci in his arms, his expression was sad, and his eyes were gloomy.

Lin Changsheng sighed lightly and said, "Step Shocking Clouds, the decisive battle between the Sword Saint and the Xiongba, don't you go and take a look? After today, if you want to take revenge, I'm afraid there will be no enemies." ”

Bu Jingyun's expression froze, and he looked at the Sword Saint behind the two of them in some surprise, and said fiercely: "Isn't that old horseman here? Now that the time has passed, he won't be afraid, and he won't dare to go." ”

Lin Changsheng smiled and said, "He...... Already went. ”

Bu Jingyun's brows were twisted together, I don't know why.

Lin Changsheng said: "Look at the ...... behind"

Turning around, Bu Jingyun finally noticed the death sword intent that was full of Tianshan, his heart shook violently, and the hatred in his eyes soared to the sky, and he roared: "Xiongba can only die by my ......hand" Putting down Kong Ci, Bu Jingyun was about to go back, but he stopped suddenly, his eyes were dead on the body of the Sword Saint behind the two, and asked, "Who is he?"

Lin Changsheng said: "The sword saint's body is just a shell. If you move him, you can kill the Juggernaut, but I won't let you touch him. ”

Bu Jingyun frowned, and said, "Okay, you watch Kong Ci for me, I'll go back." When the words fell, he glanced at Kong Ci, turned his head violently, and leaned forward.

Nie Feng couldn't help but worry: "Senior, second senior brother is going to ...... here."

Lin Changsheng said: "Don't worry, he's not in trouble, but Xiongba is dead." ”

The hero is dead...... Yes, the hero is dead.

The terrifying sword twenty-three is completely beyond everyone's imagination, and some people may be able to resist it, but it is definitely not a tyrant. On the field of the third branch, time froze, the sword aura was permeated, and the people around seemed to be stationary, stopped in place, without any action, even the male dominate himself, he also half-raised his hands, and did not become a defensive momentum, and the anti-empty door was wide open, and he was entered by the sword master with a sword.

"Xiongba, let you see the benefits and disadvantages of the old man's sword twenty-three!"

In the shouting and cheering, the sword qi surged, and the time of stopping was restored in an instant, and those who were created by the sword move in the past and were injured by the sword qi all moved with the inertia, some fell to the ground, some knocked down the wine glass, some rushed forward, and some fell back violently, but without exception, these people all had sword wounds, blood sprayed, flesh and blood flying, so they were not shocked.

"Sword Saint Old Horseman, suffer death!" As soon as Qin Shuang was able to move, he was shocked to find that the male tyrant was still standing still, allowing the Sword Saint to pierce his chest with a sword, and was shocked, and immediately stood up and punched the Sword Saint.

But the Sword Saint Li didn't pay attention to him, but the sword qi exploded, Qin Shuang was instantly rushed away, and the blood in the back of the Xiongba's chest spurted, as if he had been stabbed through a big hole.

At that time, an angry roar came: "Old horseman, stop me, the male bully can only die in my hands." "Along with it is the dark clouds of hatred and hatred, and the strong palm power.

"Bad ......"

"What do you want to do?"

Dugu Ming shouted angrily, flew up from the side, and kicked a black shadow in the air with one leg. But Bu Jingyun didn't care about it, just slammed down with a palm. With a bang, Dugu Ming kicked his leg in the back of Bu Jingyun, and the strong force made him faster and more fierce, and he rushed straight towards the Sword Master.

Burst...... There was a soft thud...... Touch...... There was a thud. The Sword Saint vanished, and the male tyrant was hit in the chest by the rushing Bu Jingyun's palms, flew upside down, and smashed far to the ground.

"Master......" Qin Shuang exclaimed, jumping quickly.

Bu Jingyun accompanied the Xiongba, and also fell to the ground, and was beside the Xiongba. He pulled the male bully, raised his palm to strike, and hit the male bully on the chest, making a clicking sound.

With this palm, he only looked sideways at the state of Xiongba, but Qin Shuang also came to the front of him, punched him out, and hugged Xiongba. But he is a bully in his arms, where is there still breath.

"Master......" Qin Shuang exclaimed sadly.

The whole field of the three branches was silent, and then the heroes got up one after another, looking at the stage one by one in surprise, and some people whispered, as if they couldn't believe that Xiongba was dead.

Dugu Ming laughed violently, "Xiongba is dead, haha...... Xiongba died, and Uncle won ......"

His hearty laughter attracted the resentful glances of the disciples of the Tianxia Society, but some of them also put away their expressions, and their thoughts were uncertain. On that high platform, Qin Shuang wailed, and Bu Jingyun was severely injured, but he looked up to the sky and laughed, and happiness and sadness were intertwined in the laughter.

Broken Lang was still calm, he looked at the laughing Dugu Ming, approached Shi Wuzun, and said softly: "Let's go immediately, otherwise we will be torn apart by the angry disciples of the World Society." ”

Shi Wuzun was shocked when he heard this, and he also came back to his senses, grabbed Dugu Ming, and said in a low voice: "Go!"

The bodies of the three of them flew out in an instant, and the others were moved by them, and they all woke up one after another, and stood together one by one, but they did not leave like the three of them.

A disciple of the Tianxia Society saw the three of them running and said loudly: "The guy from Wushuang City wants to run." ”

This word woke up Qin Shuang, and he said angrily: "Kill them for me." ”

On the long steps outside the gate of Tianxia Mountain, Lin Changsheng and Nie Feng looked at the Sword Saint's body for no reason, and Nie Feng exclaimed. Lin Changsheng sighed and said, "I still went." ”

Nie Feng said: "Senior, I don't know ...... fight inside"

Lin Changsheng said: "Xiongba should be dead." As they spoke, they heard the sound of a fight, and below, there were footsteps. Looking back, the handsome young man of Yifeng flew up.

"Jian Chen's ......"

"Senior......" Jian Chen came closer, glanced at the body of the Sword Saint, hugged his fists and said, "I don't know what's going on inside?"

Lin Changsheng said indifferently: "Xiongba should be dead." ”

Jian Chen exhaled and said with a wry smile: "Master asked me to come here to enter the earth for the Sword Saint senior, I'm afraid I didn't expect this." ”

Lin Changsheng looked back at the top and said quietly: "The Sword Saint realized the twenty-three swords before he died. ”

"What?" Jian Chen was shocked and said, "Really...... Really?"

Lin Changsheng nodded and said, "Twenty-three swords that are not human can realize." I didn't see it with my own eyes, but it was a supreme sword technique that used the Genshin as an attack. Under that sword, there is no possibility of survival. ”

Jian Chen said: "How can this be good? As soon as the male tyrant dies, the world will definitely be in chaos." Without the suppression of the world, those sects are afraid that they will return to the previous state of strife. Senior, you might clean up this mess?"

Lin Changsheng said: "I don't have this mind, and I don't have the ability." If your master really doesn't want to see war in the world, he can stand up. Believing in the nameless name of the myth is enough to push those people's minds back. ”

Jian Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head silently.

Lin Changsheng didn't say anything more, he turned his head and looked up, where three figures flew down, followed by fierce shouts of killing. "Nie Feng, the world will not be so simple, if you don't help Qin Shuang, he is afraid that he will die without a place to be buried. That's all I have to say, farewell!" (To be continued.) )