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The Heavenly Sword is unsheathed.
However, the sword has not yet been completely unsheathed and the sword energy has not yet surged.
The stool returns to the sheath.
Slowly return to the sheath.
was pushed back.
Of course, Xiao Tianzun, who wanted to seize the sword, didn¡¯t push it back by himself.
It is the bright moon day.
Although the sound of the piano was powerful, it was because it was unexpected and they were unprepared, which caused them to lose consciousness. However, it could not last for a long time. They recovered in an instant. Although it still had an impact, the impact was not as huge as it was at the beginning.
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Since he is not dead and is attacked, he must fight back.
As soon as you regain your senses, you will understand the situation.
She moved her steps, shifted her position, and reached their side. She pushed back the Biluo that had been mostly pulled outgrabbing Little Tianzun's wrist, and while she was struggling hard, she pulled it back bit by bit. The sword was pushed back.
No one knows that Little Tianzun, who never fights with anyone, is actually at the level of Great Zhou Tianzun. In terms of internal strength alone, the female sword god Shi Feiyan is not her opponent. She should not be underestimated, although she is not as good as Xingyue. Two people, but there is not much difference.
However, no matter how similar they are, there are still some differences.
So when You Xingye reacted, ignored the damage with that palm, and tried his best to absorb and capture, even if the opportunity was lost, the two sides could still be in a stalemate, and fall into a situation of head-on internal strength.
Xiao Tianzun's original plan was to use the sneak attack to seize Biluo smoothly, and if she could suppress it or not suffer the backlash of the sword energy at all, then with the power of the divine sword, even if there was a stalemate, she could still force You. Xingye took the initiative to cut off the adsorption force and ended the bad situation of the internal strength competition. There may still be a three-point chance of victory.
But now, even Mingyue Tian next to her has reacted and intervened, so she is doomed to fail.
You Xingye¡¯s martial arts skills are already higher than hers, and with Ming Yuetian in the mix, how can she be invincible?
Since you have lost.
? Then she will have to swallow the bitter fruit of her own mistakes and mistakes.
It is the greatest unwiseness to give up and continue to be vain and submissive, and to secretly kill Xingyue when they are captured by the sound of the piano.
At the same time that Bi Luo was pressed back.
There is Taiyin energy entering the body.
Even the powerful zhenqi cultivated by the martial arts magic can't stop the force of breaking the bamboo.
Little Tianzun trembled all over and shuddered.
"Why, how could it be" All the energy in his body was used to fight against the coldness of the twelfth lunar month. The strength in his hands was gone, and he laughed miserably. He was angry at his miscalculation at the last moment and fell down softly.
You Xingye let go of her, and Mingyuetian also let go of her gently, letting her fall to her feet.
Mingyue Tian's face was pale, and the air in his palms was cold. He raised it slightly, intending to kill her with one palm.
"Sister, stop it, don't kill her yet huh?"
You Xingye gasped and stopped her in time.
In fact, she didn¡¯t need to stop her, and Ming Yuetian had to stop.
Because, at the moment she finished speaking, a powerful sound also broke through the air. Accompanying this roaring sound was the invisible air blade approaching, arriving beside him in the blink of an eye.
Although this air blade is invisible, it is visible to the naked eye, because it is as if the air has been twisted into the shape of a blade by an inexplicable force, passing through the air and flying towards it.
After all, the two of them, Xing Yue, have perfected the Great Zhoutian, and have developed a sense of martial arts early on. Not only do they have a mysterious sixth sense, but their physical eyesight and ears are also extraordinary. This air blade has no way to hide in front of them and is directly captured. , accurate and accurate.
Therefore, Mingyuetian felt that if she insisted on continuing to kill Xiao Tianzun without responding, the air blade would probably directly penetrate her brain the moment she killed Xiao Tianzun.
The air blade came from a distance and lacked stamina. Ming Yuetian gathered his strength and turned around to strike. There was a blast of air that roared like thunder, and he directly scattered the air blade.
But he was eventually shocked and took two or three steps back.
You Xingye raised his hand, but when he saw this, he had to put it down angrily.
But don¡¯t wait to relax.
Two more invisible air blades followed closely.
This time, he not only slashed at Mingyuetian, but also at Youxingye.
At the same moment, not far away, the two women and men in red who had been struggling to support themselves under the indiscriminate attack of the piano sound suddenly jumped up and rushed towards them.
Mingyuetian frowned and saw that the target of the two people was Little Tianzun on the ground. He shattered it with a palmsp; My former beloved caressed the jade flute and played the melancholy sound.
Just like the song "Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon" that I played most when I was nestled in the sea of ??flowers on Hengshan Mountain more than 30 years ago.
After several decades, I felt it again.
"Take your master and leave first!"
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The masked man, known as the Saint of Killers and revered as the best killer in the world, is not feeling well now.
The silk sword, which is considered a rare treasure in Qinglongmen, was fixed on Xie Qifeng's shoulder and could not be withdrawn. He had no choice but to abandon the sword.
Fortunately, I made a prompt decision.
Because at the moment when he turned into a phantom, he pulled away and flew back.
Xie Qifeng's sword cut through the void as fast as a thunderous thunderbolt, exactly where he originally stood.
The numerous phantoms created by the transformation were cut into pieces, and even the real body that appeared two feet away in front of Xie Qifeng's left was wiped by a residual sword energy, and blood burst out.
The next moment, Xie Qifeng's sword followed him like a shadow.
The Killing Saint could only use the peerless movement skills in the door to move and dodge, barely avoiding Xie Qifeng's sword again and again.
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His aura has been locked by the sword intent on Xie Qifeng's body. No matter how a person transforms into a shadowy figure, no matter how unpredictable his movement is, the cold sword edge is always forced within three feet. There is no way to escape, and he can only suffer. He struggled with hardship, but the situation was obviously getting more difficult.
Without the help of the Qin Demon with strange sounds and strange sounds, he could only face the majestic power of the Xie family's contemporary sword god, who was as powerful as him, the fifth in the world rankings, and could only struggle hard.
Fortunately, this difficult situation does not last long.
At a certain moment, Xiao Jiu, who should have been seriously injured by the sound of the piano and fell to the ground in a coma, jumped up with a roar, seized the gap, and stabbed Xie Qifeng's vest with the broken sword.
Xie Qifeng frowned and moved his steps. Xiao Jiu's broken sword passed directly under his ribs. When Xie Qifeng let go of his right arm, the Xiaoxiang Divine Sword's entire arm was trapped under his arm, making it impossible to get out.
Xiao Jiu used his left palm to strike hard at Xie Qifeng's back. However, the strong Qi retaliated and Xie Qifeng also stepped back and hit Xiao Jiu's chest with his back.
Xiao Jiu spat out blood and flew down, unable to get up again.
In the midst of this, the Killing Saint had already seized the opportunity, jumped up, and disappeared into the city after a few rapid ups and downs.
Xie Qifeng looked in that direction, but after all, he didn't catch up.
His face is also very white, whiter than the white hair growing on his temples.
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The sound of wind and rain stopped, the thunder disappeared, and the murderous intent was gone.
On the edge of West Lake.
The land is littered with ravines and ravines, and some lakes are pouring upwards.
The shore.
Far away, near, human bodies are lying everywhere.
Those who were not dead, those who were about to die, those who were already dead, those who were watching the battle, those who were participating in the battle fell to the ground one after another.
There are still wailings that the source has gone but the pain is still going on.
There is only one silent figure, holding the sword on his shoulder and the sword in his hand, standing proudly in the wind.
You Xingye looked at Xie Qifeng by the lake, exhaled, and said jokingly: "Tsk, tsk, it's really interesting to put a sword on your body. The ideas of these top masters are different from us!"
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