It came so suddenly, as if it was a dust suddenly squeezed into the thoughts, as if it was a little spring breeze suddenly blowing in the sea, it came so unnaturally, so roughly.

But as soon as it squeezed in, the killing intent in the sky dried up in an instant.

Chonglou stood silently, his purple eyes revealing a cold killing intent, and said, "Xiao Ling?"

With wide sleeves like the sea, sword eyebrows in a bun, Xiao Ling stood proudly. He groaned and said lightly: "Brother Chong, what is the matter that is worth killing a palace maid?" Chonglou's eyes were like sharp swords, he snorted coldly, and slowly stepped forward, a ray of light instantly tore through the void, and under that light, everything seemed so gray, and in the silver light, a blood-red sword mark was hidden in it.

The eyes of the two of them were instantly attracted by that sword light, and after that light, twelve figures were revealed. The momentum on the twelve people is like a high mountain, and the twelve people are the twelve mountains, and they are crushed on the body of Chonglou.

A hint of surprise flashed between Chonglou's eyes, surprised by the changes in these twelve people, a few days ago, if these twelve people were five people, he was at ease, and eight people he was a little difficult, but he could still deal with twelve people, but now these twelve people, each person's cultivation has actually fought against himself, and the blood-red sword light just now.

"True Dragon Sword Technique. Chonglou said slowly.

In the reminiscence picture in Fang Cai's "Brahma Mirror", he had already seen the "True Dragon Sword Technique" of the "Dragon God", and now, he also knew the sword technique of the twelve people.

With a loud roar, Chonglou's whole body erupted with a strong murderous aura that had never been seen before, and in an instant, his whole body turned into a sword, arms, eyes, hair, and every part of his body became a sword, and the killing intent in the sky rolled up, like a blood-colored angry dragon spreading its red wings, and the "Jade Dragon Sword" in his sleeve sensed the murderous aura of the master's monstrous rage, and gradually rose a thin layer of fluorescence, which became thicker and thicker, gradually emanating from his wide sleeves, like thousands of silver swords, slashing towards everyone.

In an instant, everyone seemed to have an illusion, and the thousands of silver swords seemed to be slashing at them at any time!

His purple pupils flowed with fanatical killing intent, killing intent rolled, slowly solidified, frozen between the mountains and rivers, he has turned into this mountain and river spring water, a willow leaf, a drop of water, a faint spring breeze, everything in heaven and earth, has become a part of his body, or in other words, he has turned into everything in heaven and earth.

He has fused heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, and thousands of things, and turned into a sharp sword, and the fierce sword intent surged out and condensed on Xiao Ling's body.

Ready to unleash a furious blow.

Xiao Ling looked at him, his face gradually changed, and he sensed this killing intent, which he had never seen before. Of course, he had seen a more powerful killing intent than this, and he had survived safely, but this killing intent was strong and domineering, cold and crazy.

This is the killing intent of Chonglou, the madness of Chonglou.

Xiao Ling looked at him, the twelve Dongying warriors behind him, all of them had taken a huge amount of pills, and their cultivation was so strong that they were already on par with Chonglou. But Chonglou's monstrous killing intent swept up blatantly, and he had already invisibly fought against them. Although everyone's cultivation was enough to kill Chonglou, he suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be sure at all.

Even if Chonglou was really killed by them, it seemed that they would go to Huangquan with them.

Suddenly, with an angry roar, Chonglou's clothes rolled up, and the silver light in the sky swayed out, like the white wings of the Hidden Feather Mountain Cliff soared up, the pure white sword qi of the Jade Dragon Sword roared and rushed up, and the light in the sky was attracted by this sword, with a roar, the white eagle body flipped up, and in an instant, Chonglou's figure was hidden in the white light, stepping up and taking out the sword!

At the moment when he drew his sword, the twelve Dongying* lights swam away, swaying up with his sword light, overlapping and tidal, like layers of scale armor on the body of a white angry dragon, each scale armor was a scythe of the god of death, and it was a letter from the god of death that shot towards Chonglou.

The white mangs were steep, and the terrible howl sounded loudly, the white angry eagle churned instantly, and countless passionate angry thorns burst out of the pure white body in an instant, which was stretched in an instant, turning into an angry dragon with teeth and claws, and thousands of angry thorns were used as close-fitting scale armor, slashing towards Xiao Ling.

The sword is ruthless, this is Chonglou's last bargaining chip, if the sword fails, he will die with his sword.

Xiao Ling looked at the angry dragon-like sword intent, and his heart couldn't help but feel a panic that he had never felt before, and there was only one thought in his heart: escape, flee immediately!

Retreat, retreat!

He watched with his own eyes as this surging sword qi split the twelve Dongying warriors into two, and its momentum was not stopping, rushing towards him, but how quickly did he pass the jade dragon sword qi and roll up!

But he is fast, how can he be faster than the speed of the Jade Dragon Sword!

Gray Shadow!

A gray shadow suddenly jumped out, blocking in front of Xiao Ling, like a gray giant eagle, slamming into the two of them, the wide robe danced, and the sky-high strength rolled up violently, and the white dragon was instantly scattered, and its palm momentum was more than enough, and it struck towards Chonglou,

The white dragon let out a terrible roar, turned around in mid-air, and flew towards Chonglou, Chonglou snorted angrily, the purple glow passed through the white brilliance, and the jade dragon sword pointed directly at Beidou, and slashed out again!

In an instant, a little blue light fell from the air, it was not big, but in a short moment, it swelled instantly, like a little drop of water into the deep ocean, covering the silver-white brilliance of the sky, and the tide of the sky rolled and spit out, and a hand suddenly appeared in the wave.

The hand is very old, but he is very stable, very solid, his arm is broken, Chonglou's hand is empty, the jade dragon sword was taken away by him in an instant, and the blue light exploded in an instant, and the palm of the man!

The strength of the two of them collided with one palm and one sword, and the surrounding houses were instantly impacted by the internal force of the two of them, and they were shattered in an instant, Shangguan Wan'er stood beside him, and was unstable by the force that surged to him, Chonglou's eyes moved, moved his steps, and stood in front of it, and the internal force of the burst was unloaded by his slightly tilted robe, and instantly scattered in all directions.

The huge house was not built for martial arts, and the internal force of the blue robe and the gray shadow was strong, shattering everything around them in an instant, and the smoke and dust of the sky rose up.

A moment later, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the fierce eyes of the two met together, and there was a wave in their eyes.

"Xingxing?!"

"Brother Shao!"

The sun is shining, but the atmosphere here is like a polar glacier, and it is bitterly cold.

The snowy and terrifying gaze shot out from the blue fir man's eyes, silently staring at the gray shadow, as if surprised, as if sighing, as if inferior, as if hating. After a while, he said slowly: "Xingxing, you ...... Have you come back from Dongying?" the gray-robed man stood silently and said lightly, "En...... Are you alright?"

The blue-fir man looked at him coldly, his eyes flickered, but he gradually began to soften: "Xingxing, everything is fine, what about you?" The gray-robed man sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "Down-and-out, living for more than ten years." The blue-robed man looked at him and snorted coldly: "Look at you, are you still the Mercury of the year?" The gray-robed man was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "What about you?

Shao Jiewen was silent for a moment, and said abruptly: "Yes, I ...... back then"

He was confused for a long time, and his eyes gradually became clear: "Is he the son of the marshal?" Mercury Xingxing smiled bitterly: "Dongying is a small country, and you have won the name of the Holy Hand." Shao Jiewen smiled coldly, and his whole body exuded a cold aura: "Seven Stars Capture the Moon, can you also get the number?" Chonglou's brows suddenly moved, looking at Mercury Xingxing, the jade dragon sword trembled slightly, and the thin dragon chant slowly sang.

Shao Jiewen suddenly felt a wave of frenzied killing intent erupt behind him, he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, this killing intent was so strong that he felt that the palm of death was grabbing him, he couldn't help but turn his head, and in an instant, thousands of lights were darkened, the world was so big, there was only one pair of eyes.

A pair of lonely, unashamed, proud, sad, pitying eyes.

It was as if it had been cornered by a hungry wolf, looking sadly at its besiegers, but its wolf's pride and disgrace instructed it to look at everyone with pity.

This look is so sad and helpless.

It seems that he knows that the disaster is coming, but he can't resist it, dodge, and can only look at everything with this sad eye.

These eyes couldn't help but make Shao Jiewen's heart tremble.

"Good sword, good swordsmanship!" Mercury interjected, and in an instant, the glory was restored, and the whole world was dyed.

Chonglou's eyes swept towards Mercury.

The Jade Dragon Sword is a peerless sword, and his swordsmanship is a peerless swordsmanship, but the person who carries the sword is not excellent, he can hear it.

He forced his eyes on Mercury Xingxing and said coldly: "You use a sword?" Mercury Xing smiled: "I used to use it." Chonglou nodded, he used to use it, but now he doesn't use it, there are not many people who turn swords into palms, and his skills are extraordinary.

The jade dragon condensed its brilliance again and swept towards him.

His sword no longer has the momentum to command the world, nor does it have the internal force to shock the world, and thousands of killing intent have only condensed into a sword.

Thousands of worlds, all of them have only one sword left!

Mercury Xing smiled lightly, his wide sleeves danced, the jade dragon sword had been snatched by him in one fell swoop, Chonglou smiled, this is a confident smile, in the winner's smile, after laughing, he slowly fell down.

Shangguan Wan'er was shocked, and was about to grab it, when suddenly the corner of her eyes flickered, a black shadow swept out, and a red light spit out from the man's sleeve, stabbing towards Chonglou. Mercury Xingxing's eyes were cold, his right sleeve was instantly broken, and thousands of angry lights roared in unison, scattering the man's crimson sword, and said Sen Ran: "What are you doing?!"

Xiao Ling's face was slightly pale, and he smiled: "Master, he is going to kill you!" Mercury Xingxing glanced at him coldly, his face full of disgust: "Get out of the way!" Xiao Ling was stunned, his eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and he smiled: "Okay!" stepped aside immediately.

Shao Jiewen watched silently, and said indifferently: "Do you recognize his sword intent?" Mercury Xingxing smiled: "Yes, good sword intent." Shao Jiewen sighed: "Do you want to accept him?" Mercury Xingxing smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't." Shao Jiewen stared at him silently, looked at Xiao Ling again, turned around, walked outside the house, and sighed: "Old, after all, old......" He was in a gloomy shape, but he didn't even look at Chonglou.

Mercury Xingxing's smile slowly retracted: "I hope Sister Le, she will never think you are old." Shao Jiewen's body shook suddenly, and he said sadly: "Yes, I hope ......" The steps slowly raised, and the figure slowly disappeared into the guards.

The guards had already heard this huge explosion and rushed over, but seeing that Wu Zetian's two big celebrities were there, how could they dare to step forward, just standing aside, seeing Shao Jiewen coming, they didn't know whether to let go, and seeing Xiao Ling let go angrily, they all got out of the way at the moment.

Mercury Xingxing's face gradually turned cold, he looked at Xiao Ling, and said in a cold voice: "Are you drunk after killing?" Xiao Ling knew that the master had already looked at him unpleasantly, and it was only because he was the orphan of Mercury Xing's senior brother that he tolerated it so far, and said with a dry smile at the moment: "Master, he doesn't need it anymore......" Mercury Xingxing's eyes swelled with fury, he closed his eyes for a long time, picked up Chonglou, walked outside the palace, and sighed leisurely: "Look at the face of senior brother, spare your life." ”

After a while, he said lightly: "The last time!"