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Chapter 420 Removing the old and welcoming the new (please recommend a monthly ticket)

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    Whoosh, whoosh, the sound of piercing the sky is endless, if you close your eyes, it seems that there are arrows shooting all over the sky, you can use your eyesight enough, but you can only see a small amount of pure white or dark sword energy, the rest  None are visible.

    But as the surrounding faint clouds were pierced, the outlines of the sword energy seemed to appear in the minds of most people, making them terrified. If they faced such an attack, their weapons would definitely be broken and their bodies would be beaten to death.  It's full of holes, no, it may not be full of holes, maybe a burst of sword energy can explode the whole body.

    Facing the shocking rain of sword energy, Yan Chong's goal remained the same, instead of retreating, he advanced, the long knife surged out, the force of the knife gushed out, the knife intent surged, and the surrounding moisture became darker and darker, as if it had condensed into a monstrous tsunami.

    The sword's force tore through the sky, and suddenly swallowed up the dozens of sword qi that were attacking him.

    Whenever this attack occurs, he can only resist with external moves, falling to the passive defense of the disadvantaged.

    Xuanzhen raised his left hand up, secretly pronouncing the Buddha's name, and slowly slapped out his right hand until it was empty.

    It seems to be slow, but the surrounding air flows into the palm silently, the void shakes, the world shrinks, and it seems that everything is covered by the palm.

    Sword Qi hit Xuanzhen's right palm one after another with a direct impact or inexplicable bending.

    Wisdom in the heart, breaking through the illusory, self-sufficient and pure, the pure land is highlighted, amidst the bursts of sutras and Buddha's chant, the sword energy subsides the "killing intention", loses speed, and everything becomes slow.

    The right palm fell, the five fingers were pale gold, all suppressed, and the sword energy collapsed!

    Prajna palm practiced to the highest level, Dharma body cultivation base, is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, the mountain of five fingers!

    "Mr. Qinglian" Tassel narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the "rain of arrows" coming from the sky. Suddenly, his long sword was recovered, like a budding seed.

    The surroundings suddenly changed, the blue light was hazy, not stained with dust, and the tassels were like a refined fairy, lofty and elegant.

    The swordsmanship is unfolded, the seeds spit out the pistils, and the misty blue light turns into petals with the momentum of the sword, slowly blooming, so beautiful that it is like a dream.

    Dangdangdang, the sword qi was perfectly blocked by the petals of green lotus.

    With the momentum of a single sword, it can be used as dozens of sword qi!

    The vision of heaven and earth is extremely beautiful, and so is the swordsmanship!

    This is an exterior sword move, "Song of Qinglian Sword" recorded in "Sword of Immortal Grant of Longevity"!

    Seeing sword qi blowing from head to toe, Meng Qi yelled violently. The long knife seemed to be whipped and slashed. It was as empty as the sky and as heavy as thunder, and the layers of air flow collapsed towards the sword qi. The defense was thick.  Thick steel plates were rolled over.

    Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he did not "shock the sky with thunder", but urged the "injury of the sky" with the essence of "the sky strikes five thunders".

    The Electro-Optic Saber Qi burst out, with a fierce and domineering posture, and the posture of a thundering dragon, he rushed towards the sword Qi, opening his mouth to eat.

    Roads of scorched black appeared on the ground, pieces of blue bricks were broken, and there were faint electric lights jumping around.

    Papapapa, the sword energy disappeared, the lightning dragon was scattered, and the energy exploded, spurting out a wall of air out of thin air.

    There was no sword energy hitting the four of them, and the aftermath of the power of "Heaven's Injury" all went towards the spectators.

    Hong Qian was a middle-aged man with fleshless cheeks, with an indifferent expression and sharp eyes. He patted the "Broken Star Sword" on the table with his right hand.

    Zheng, the long sword was an inch out of its sheath, and the sword energy and strength shot out broke out of thin air, making it difficult to enter, as if there was an invisible sword wall here.

    In the other direction, Wang Ruizhi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pointed out a place in the middle of the void where there was no sword energy, and then all the sword energy collapsed inexplicably.

    The feminine eunuch next to the prince stepped forward, and invisible ripples spread, and all the sword energy and electric light that came over were quickly shattered.

    Eunuch Feng, who was protecting the King of Jin, refused to accept it. He snorted coldly and continued to slap and slap, like countless fine needles shot out, smashing the sword energy, electric light and strength one by one.

    With the location guys present, the aftermath created by He Jiumengqi and others failed to destroy the hall.

    The silvery white outside the hall was shining, roaring bursts, and the torrential rain hit the ground, making dense and noisy sounds.

    The clothes on He Jiu's body have become tattered, and there are holes one after another, each hole is smooth and smooth, and can create such marks on the soft cloth, which shows the condensed and tyrannical strength of his sword energy!

    The sword energy swished, spraying continuously from the 364 major acupuncture points plus the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other orifices. He actually used his own strength to temporarily resist the tricks of Meng Qi, Yan Chong and others!

    "Let's do it." Suddenly, Hong Qian whispered to Jiang Zhiwei.

    Thoughtful, Jiang Zhiwei leaped forward and jumped over the case.He smiled: "Brother He, let me borrow your Heavenly Tribulation."

    His temperament became ethereal, his brows slowly opened, the universe shook, Kanli Gendui, illusory golden gossip symbols appeared one after another, with the shock position as the eye, absorbing the scattered thunder of heaven's punishment.

    At the same time, strands of dark fire shot out from Wang Siyuan's feet, burning his flesh and soul, as if to burn him to ashes.

    The catastrophe of Yinhuo!  He also went directly from the unity of man and nature to the location?

    The gossip rotates, the thunder light condenses, and then shows the majesty of yang and rigor, and smashes the yin fire with a bang.

    In the golden light, Wang Siyuan was surrounded by hexagrams.

    This guy hides a lot, it seems to be a little higher than He Jiu's realm Meng Qi gritted his teeth and thought, He Jiu has to rely on Qi machine to draw, and outsiders can stimulate him, so that he can step into the outdoor scene, while Mr. Wang  He did it by himself, but he took advantage of He Jiu's opportunity when he was enduring the catastrophe.

    However, god sticks are like this, the hexagrams can't be exhausted, things are not clear, and you can't be a bird of the head

    The void swayed, as if it could not bear it, it was about to break open, one after another hexagrams dissipated, and Wang Siyuan disappeared without a trace.

    "Cough, thank you, Brother He." Wang Siyuan's voice sounded suddenly.

    Until this time, including a few outsiders, everyone realized that he had returned to his original seat at some point, raised his wine glass, and respected He Jiu from a distance. The whole person seemed to have not changed, he was still so thin and weak, his eyebrows and eyes were like a woman, but  If you don't pay attention, you will forget him, as if he is the one who disappeared from the sky.

    Seeing He Jiu and Wang Siyuan ascend to the sky in one step, from Jiuqiao to the outside scene, Meng Qi said that he was not envious and jealous, but he was more full of fighting spirit and excitement.

    Such characters are the opponents I want, and defeating them in the future will give me a sense of accomplishment!

    If everyone around you is mediocre and mediocre, how much pleasure will you feel even if you reach the top?

    Without you, my sword would be hungry*thirsty!

    Meng Qi has no inferiority complex at all. When He Jiu and Mr. Wang had nine orifices, he said he hadn't opened them yet. Now that he has eight orifices, they only went to the location. One day, they can catch up!

    In time, Wang Shenzhu must be beaten up!

    ?The rainstorm stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, the fireworks took off again, colorful, and it was a new year!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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