The 193rd Cold Moon Sword (The third update is finally delivered!Ask for tickets!Ask for subscription!)

Zhang Tong didn't know that kind of trick to capture people's hearts, whether it was the attribute of the flying sword or the characteristics of the enemy's cultivation of sword skills, at the moment when the two flying swords collided, he only felt his mind dizzy, and he felt a spiritual force, which almost made him faint, but fortunately, in order to defend against the cold air before this, he had already spread the sword qi all over his body, and as soon as the spiritual power was infected, he was dispersed by the sword qi, which turned the danger into a disaster.

Until this moment, Zhang Tong still had palpitations in his heart, and couldn't help secretly calling for luck, if he hadn't been prepared in advance, he would have been invaded into his brain by that spiritual force just now, and he would have fainted to death, or he would have been directly fatal, his brain would have been damaged, and he would have become a fool.

"This person's cultivation has surpassed that of Wuyun Immortal Niang, I'm afraid it is even better than the Agni Zhenren, I must be extremely careful, otherwise if there is a slight mistake, it will be doomed!" Zhang Tong perked up and thought in his mind in an instant.

At the same time, Wuyun Xianniang was rescued by Zhang Tong, got a chance to breathe, quickly lucked and was really angry, and then recovered, and hurriedly stood with Zhang Tong, while guarding around, he whispered: "Be careful! If I guessed correctly, it should be Meng Qing, the Cold Moon Sword ranked twenty-first among the Wuling Youths, it is said that this person's swordsmanship is extremely high, and a Cold Moon Flying Sword can also be included in the top grade, and it may have been refined with twenty prohibitions! If it is really him, remember not to touch it hard, your flying sword can't carry him!"

Zhang Tong nodded slightly, and then recalled that as soon as Zheng Xiao appeared just now, Wuyun Immortal Niang recognized it as a Wuling boy, and at this time, this Cold Moon Sword Meng Qing was revealed before he showed up. It seems that Luojia Mountain is not completely unprepared this time, at least he should know that the Heavenly Evil Sect is behind the ghosts, otherwise how can he find out all the information about these Wuling teenagers in advance.

Especially when Zhang Tong heard that Meng Qing's Cold Moon Sword had already practiced twenty levels of prohibition, he had just learned the power of that flying sword. I couldn't help but secretly gasp. But no longer waiting for him to think about it, and then there was a cry, and a cold young man in black had appeared more than a hundred feet away.

"This is Cold Moon Sword Meng Qing!" At the moment when this young man appeared, Zhang Tong had already determined the identity of this person, although Wuyun Immortal Niang was not sure just now, but at this moment, just by this person's temperament, Zhang Tong was enough to identify this person's identity.

At the same moment, Meng Qing was also looking at Zhang Tong and Wuyun Immortal. Especially glanced at Zhang Tong a few more times, and then said lightly: "You are not a disciple of Luojia Mountain, but the sword just now is already a little hot, and the two of you joining forces are worth my serious fight!"

Meng Qing's voice was long and flat. It doesn't seem to have a trace of fireworks, and it doesn't seem like it was before life and death, but it feels like a mountain to Zhang Tong. If you change someone else, I'm afraid that before you make a move, you will be frustrated by this momentum. Fortunately, Zhang Tong had sword intent in his chest. Perseverance, no distractions, and not much impact.

Wuyun Xianniang has practiced for many years, and she has practiced the superior method of Luojia Mountain. Strong-willed, not inferior. Affected by that momentum, only his face changed slightly. Soon returned to normal, and then sneered: "Sure enough, it's you!

Meng Qing was not surprised when his identity was revealed in person, and he still said lightly: "Since you already know my identity, then there is no need to talk nonsense, look at the sword!"

Before the words fell, a sword light as white as the moon had flashed in front of Meng Qing's body, and it was suddenly launched, the speed was like electricity, and the strength was incomparable, it was more than a hundred zhang away, and it had been slashed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Tong knew that the enemy was powerful, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, seeing the sword light flying sword, he immediately flew out of the two flying swords together, and at the same time took the time to shout with Wuyun Xianniang: "It's like just now, you attack me and defend!" This person has good swordsmanship, unlike the Zheng Xiao just now, we must use all our strength, we can't hide our selfishness, otherwise we will all die!"

"I don't need you to remind me!" Obviously, Wuyun Immortal Niang knew more about Meng Qing's power than Zhang Tong, and when she saw the sword light flashing, her face had changed dramatically, and then she pushed the sword light to the limit, only to see a white rainbow, castrated quickly and ruthlessly, and suddenly she had already greeted it.

"When!when!when!" came in an instant, and three loud bangs, one louder than the other, like a hollow valley bell ringing, shook dozens of miles away. Wuyun Xianniang barely blocked three times, and she was already out of strength, just wanted to call Zhang Tong to support, but saw a sudden green light behind her, and the electricity had also come, just when the two swords collided, Meng Qing's cold moon sword on the opposite side, the old force had retreated and the new force had not yet been born, and it was just right, "dang chang", the gold and iron struck, and shook the cold moon sword back!

"Okay!" Wuyun Fairy Niang didn't expect that Zhang Tong's mastery of swordsmanship had reached such a fine level, at least if this sword was used by her, she would definitely not be able to do this kind of proper grasp.

In fact, she didn't know that Zhang Tong had been urging the sword light every day for more than half a year, consuming the ten thousand years of chalcedony, as long as he was careless, the sword light would bounce away, and he had to be careful at all times, so that over time, the subtle control of swordsmanship was naturally extraordinary.

Don't look at Wuyun Immortal Niang's cultivation time is far more than ten times longer than Zhang Tong's, but most of the time is used to practice qi breathing, as well as various other techniques, zuihou is really wholeheartedly, used to practice swordsmanship, and it is only those few years.

And like Zhang Tong, hiding in a hole with Zhen Yuandao, sleepless all day long, facing a stone, constantly manipulating the flying sword chips to polish, this kind of thing is even more unimaginable.

However, after Zhang Tong's sword was successful, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but retreated with a touch, like a poisonous snake returning to its nest and continuing to wait for an opportunity. And Wuyun Xianniang took this opportunity to take a little respite, and then met the sword light, and between the two of them advancing and retreating, they unknowingly had a tacit understanding.

On the other hand, Meng Qing still had an expressionless face, but from his eyes, he couldn't hide it, and was slightly surprised, because he didn't succeed in the sneak attack at the beginning, he had already increased the strength estimate of Zhang Tong and Wuyun Immortal Niang a lot, but the actual move was still beyond his expectations.

"Ding Dong Dong!" There was another rapid sound of sword light clashing and entwining, originally with the strength of Wuyun Immortal Niang, it was a lot weaker than Meng Qing, if she fought alone, she would have been defeated a long time ago. But now with the addition of a Zhang Tong, the situation has changed greatly, firstly, she can only attack but not defend, so she can have no distractions, and secondly, Zhang Tong also helped her at a critical time, and even easily resolved Meng Qing's several killing moves, but for a while, Meng Qing was forced to fall behind.

This time, Meng Qing finally couldn't maintain his cold and indifferent expression, and for the first time he was slightly moved, looking at Zhang Tong's eyes, he became more and more cold, murderous, and said coldly: "It turns out that the key to victory or defeat is really still you?"

Immediately, the voice fell, and the sword light suddenly flickered, and he actually gave up Wuyun Immortal, and turned to Zhang Tong and slashed at it. In an instant, Zhang Tong only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the sword light with a touch of chill had reached him, less than ten zhang away from him. At the same time, that spiritual power struck again, impacting head-on and trying to invade his brain.

"Be careful!" Wuyun Immortal Niang was caught off guard, she didn't expect Meng Qing to suddenly change her moves, and it was too late to intercept it. Fortunately, Zhang Tong had already lost half of his luck, and when he saw the sword light attacking, he was not surprised, so he took it for granted, and shouted to Wuyun Xianniang: "Don't worry about me!

Then, without waiting for the words to fall, he had already urged the two flying swords at the same time, and directly used the trick of combining the two swords, unfolding a cyan flying rainbow that was seven or eight zhang long, and without hesitation, he attacked Meng Qing's cold moon sword head-on.

At this moment, Zhang Tong didn't care if he would hurt the flying sword, in the dark, in his mind, there was a feeling that if he didn't use the trick this time, then he would definitely die under Meng Qing's sword. ...,

Zhang Tong's eyes were fierce, and he also fought with all his strength, and in an instant, he used the trick of combining the two swords to the extreme, the sword light moved, the sword qi flew, and dozens of swords were blocked in a row, Meng Qing's cold moon sword attack stopped for a while, but it was the sword light of Wuyun Immortal Niang who had already killed in front of him, forcing him to turn around and save himself.

Zhang Tong breathed a sigh of relief, since his debut, he has never seen such a person with such powerful swordsmanship, no matter the strength, speed, and moves, all of them are extremely tricky, it is incredible, just in that moment, it almost forced him into a desperate situation, if it weren't for Wuyun Immortal Niang Wei to save Zhao, at this time he is very likely to have become a ghost under the sword.

"No! No, we must think of countermeasures quickly, otherwise if we continue like this, we will die sooner or later!" Zhang Tong's eyes rolled, and he thought secretly in his heart, but in his stomach, many ideas were turned in an instant, and there was no feasible way.

At the same time, what made Zhang Tong feel even more bad was that the sword light of Wuyun Immortal Niang was forced back before he could attack and kill him, except for delaying Meng Qing's offensive against Zhang Tong at the beginning, he almost did not pose any threat to Meng Qing.

Zhang Tong was anxious, Wuyun Xianniang was not, seeing that the opportunity to counterattack that was not easy to earn was wasted, he couldn't help but regret it very much, but the opportunity was gone in a flash, and it was meaningless to blindly attack, but it was easy to be grabbed by the other party to fight back.

Wuyun Immortal Niang calculated like this, took advantage of the situation to withdraw the sword light, and wanted to regroup again, who knew that Meng Qing actually guessed her mind in advance, and just as her sword light retreated, the cold moon sword instantly followed up, following her like a shadow, going backwards.

At this time, Zhang Tonggang breathed a sigh of relief, Wuyun Immortal Niang was in mourning, no one was defenseless, and Meng Qing still had the strength to spare. Suddenly, the sword light struck, which was faster than the electric light, and Zhang Tong found that it was too late to rescue him. Wuyun Immortal Niang only had a wail, and was wiped by the cold moon sword on her snow-white neck, and a head rolled to the ground. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )