Chapter 737 Chaos Night
Lang Fanyun felt a pang of regret in his heart. Only after being in contact with Zhu Shou for a long time could he know how powerful the other party was. No one knew how many back tricks the other party had hidden.

For example, now, everyone thinks that Zhu Shou's internal power has been completely destroyed, but Lang Fanyun knows that even if all the internal power of King Ming disappears, his physical strength is far beyond ordinary innate strength.

It's a pity that Yan Jingzhai didn't take this into consideration. On this point, Yan Jingzhai will definitely lose tonight.

"Let's take action!" Lang Fanyun saw that Yan Jingzhai no longer listened to his persuasion, and immediately stopped talking. He pointed out his right hand and stabbed Yan Jingzhai with his rain-covering sword. On the sword's edge, a stream of The strange power swallows everything around, this is the devouring sword intent.

Yan Jingzhai can see through the sword moves in the world and use them to his own advantage, but there is one thing that cannot be stolen, and that is the sword's intention.If you understand this thing, you have understood it. If you cannot understand it, you cannot use it.

Draw, bring, lift, grid, hit, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, intercept, wash, cloud, hang, lift, chop, pick, wipe, peel, tie, circle, etc., all are used Basic moves.

Dao Zhi Jian, under the urging of the sword, these most basic moves can show powerful combat effectiveness. A sword energy bursts out from the sword. It seems very simple. As long as a beginner learns swordsmanship, Can all see clearly.

However, the power displayed is amazing.

Yan Jingzhai was annoyed. She understood that her sword's heart was clear and had no effect in this situation. The simplest moves were often the most troublesome.

As a result, she couldn't think of any tricks to restrain the opponent, and could only use her own sword power to compete.

Now she can only place all her hopes on other masters, hoping that they can quickly find King Ming, kill him, and complete today's mission.

On the other side, Pang Ban found the Heavenly Sword and felt the huge aura of the Heavenly Sword. A trace of solemnity appeared on his handsome face. He sensed the same aura from Song Que as Lang Fanyun.

"I hate people like you who rely on their own understanding to comprehend powerful martial arts." Pang Ban studied under the Demon Sect. Although he also created powerful martial arts, he was still a little behind Song Que.

"Come on!" Song Que held the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and a ray of cold light turned into a sword. It was dozens of feet long, but within a radius of a hundred feet, it was shrouded by the opponent's blade. It struck down with one strike, just like a wind-swept cloud.

"when!"

Pang Ban's fist blocked the blade, and there was a sound of metal and iron clashing. The bodies of both parties swayed, and the eyes looking at each other became more solemn.

With one blow, you can know the opponent's foundation. The strength of both sides is actually about the same. This is a very depressing thing.

Pang Ban still wanted to defeat the person in front of him, then rush into the tent and kill King Ming in order to gain Yan Jingzhai's gratitude, but now it seemed that the obstacle in front of him was very powerful.

On the contrary, Song Que opposite him was different. The stronger the enemy, the more excited he felt. Having a strong opponent could make him more proficient in the Heavenly Sword. The Three Heavenly Swords had become the Four Heavenly Swords. Perhaps There are some changes this time.

Thinking of this, Song Que's eyes shone with light. In Pang Ban's surprised eyes, the heavenly sword slashed out again, turning into a mountain of swords. The steep mountain peak roared towards Pang Ban, shrouding Pang Ban in it.

Pang Ban also took a deep breath. Facing such a master, if he slacked off even a little, he would be defeated or even killed by the opponent. The blade was ruthless and cut off a person's life under the sword.

This is Pang Ban's understanding of Song Que's Heavenly Sword, which is not much different from his Supreme Heaven-Slaying Style.I saw Pang Ban punch out, and the black power shrouded the fist wind, and the mountain of swords collided with each other, making a loud noise. The powerful force instantly destroyed the mountain of swords, and collided with the blade, and a huge force The power of the attack was transmitted into the bodies of both parties, and the two people retreated one after another, but soon collided with each other.

This is a collision of murderous intentions. The ferocity of the battle is far superior to that of Yan Jingzhai and Lang Fanyun. The former is fierce and sturdy, while the latter is like a gentleman facing off.

It's just that all this is not eye-catching on the battlefield, and the forces of both sides are already entangled.

The Evil Emperor is facing off against the Evil King. The two evil masters are fighting each other. Their movements are weird and their methods are insidious and ruthless. They can always kill each other inadvertently, making the other party unable to guard against them.

Shen Luoyan was dealing with Zhu Yuyan, and Shi Feixuan was still dealing with his old rival.In front of Kou Zhong was Xu Ziling, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang surrounded Taiping Dao. The two sides fought fiercely, showing no mercy at all.

"Senior sister, why are you doing this? King Ming will die tonight. You are the contemporary saint of Cihang Jingzhai, but now you have joined the army of Ming Dynasty. How do you want Senior Yan to deal with himself?" Hanhan looked at the cold-faced man. Shi Feixuan couldn't help but joke.

Shi Feixuan's face was gloomy. Of course she knew that she had betrayed her master with this move. But unfortunately, Yan Jingzhai showed up too late and gave all her red pills to Prince Ming. In this case, how could she Return to Cihang Jingzhai.

Moreover, what Yan Jingzhai did made Shi Feixuan a little dissatisfied. Fan Qinghui died at the hands of the evil emperor. Yan Jingzhai not only refused to avenge him, but also joined forces with the enemy. This was something she could not accept.

She was adopted by Fan Qinghui since she was a child and was named Master and Disciple. In fact, she was almost the same as mother and daughter. If possible, she would like to kill Xiang Yutian with her own hands, but her strength is not as good as that of him.

The easiest way is to let your man take action.King Ming can definitely kill the other party, and he will not compromise with the Evil Emperor.

"Senior sister, you won't give yourself to Prince Ming! That's such a pity. The saint of Cihang Jingzhai actually followed a man." Hanwen said with a sweet smile while resisting Shi Feixuan's attack.

Her voice was so loud that it could travel far even on a chaotic battlefield.

Master Feixuan's face turned red after hearing this, murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

This is my private matter, but it is really disgusting for the other party to say it in public.

"Huanwen, laugh now! Soon you won't be able to laugh anymore. Everything about you is in the calculation of Prince Ming, and Prince Ming is waiting for you!"

"Don't worry, when you are captured by the king, I will definitely treat you as a good sister. You and I will serve King Ming together."

Shi Feixuan's cold voice sounded, the sharp sword in her hand was unsheathed, and stars twinkled in the sky. She was actually using the Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique.

Zhu Shou has always been very generous to his women. Shi Feixuan easily learned the Dazhou Tian sword technique, which made her swordsmanship take a big step forward.

(End of this chapter)

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