Suddenly, in the corner of the square in front of the temple, a female voice shouted, "Ye Gucheng, come on!"

With a smile on his face, Ye Gucheng looked over there and saw a figure, Princess Feifeng.

Big Eyed Girl folded her hands and looked at Ye Gucheng, as if praying to God to bless Ye Gucheng. The look in Ye Gucheng was full of love.

Long Longjiu on the stands below did not show weakness, cheering for his friends and shouting: "Come on, Simon, come on!"

He pulled a gold beard and motioned to shout with him, but the mouth of the goods was: "Come on, Ximenqing, come on!"

The few sitting on the platform almost didn't fall off the platform.

Long Long Jiu stomped on the foot of the goods, and the goods only reacted, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't pay attention, all the notes are floating in my head! Brother Xin really killed me this time!"

Long Longjiu scolded: "Who makes you greedy, but you can rest assured, if you really hang, I will collect the corpse for you."

"No loyalty!" Golden Beard said fiercely.

Ye Gucheng heard Jinbeard's shout and blew a snow toward Ximen: "That's your friend, it's very interesting!"

Ximen blowing snow saw Long Longjiu next to Jinbeard, shook his head coldly and said: "It's no use saying more, let's do it!"

Ye Gucheng nodded, and the two closed their eyes at the same time, but the fighting spirit and momentum on the body were instantly released.

The people in the rivers and lakes in front of the Taihe Temple suddenly suffocated, as if the air was evacuated in an instant.

The abbot of Shaolin folded his hands together with a lion roar and chanted the Buddha's number. Then everyone recovered from the serious illness, and they all took a few breaths.

The head of Wudang praised: "These two are worthy of being called sacred. This momentum is so powerful that it is really shocking!"

The momentum of the two reached their peak and suddenly opened their eyes at the same time. Ye Gucheng already had a long sword in his hand and flew up, and the sword and man united and blew towards the west gate.

Simon Blizzard also rose, and the two sword tips gradually collided in the air with a bang. There was a wave of anger out of thin air. Even the glazed tiles above the Taihe Temple were shattered.

The people in the rivers and lakes in front of the Taihe Temple suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and some of the skills were not deep enough to keep their eyes open for a while.

This sword is just a temptation between each other, the two are at a touch. Complex and lightning battles in one place, except for innate masters. No one can see the movements of the two.

The two long swords have been transformed into two beams of light, illuminated by moonlight. Especially dazzling.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the two beams of light intertwined with each other. The sound of collision, the sound shocked the four fields, so that some people with insufficient skills only listened to this sound. I felt that my heart was agitated and I couldn't control it.

Golden Beard folded his hands together and prayed: "Buddha bless you, let them both tie. Sanqing bless them without winning or losing."

The heads of the Shaolin and Wudang factions were all surprised to look at the boss of the Beijing gang. He did not expect this man to look fierce. It is commendable to have such a good heart.

Just about to praise him, I heard the goods and said: "In the end, the **** of gambling also blesses, the two of them are going to split the winning and losing, I will go bankrupt, bless the two of them to tie, let me kill all sides, money Come to me, bless bless! "

The applause of the heads of the two factions just about to exit suddenly suffocated, and at the same time yucked, turned around and continued to watch the battle.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng were competing in swordsmanship at this time, and the tricks were so wonderful that many masters looked at them. It took a long time to think about the wonderful things, and when they looked up, they had already passed a hundred tricks.

Long Longjiu said to Golden Beard: "You pray for Brother Xin to wake up, or you will die!"

At this time, the war situation on the Taihe Hall was fiercely glued, and Xin Hualou's mind was even chaotic.

In the past few days, Xin Han will begin to learn the sword. Various sword moves, whether subtle or rough, are passed through the mind.

The name, provenance, and post-action of each move are perfectly analyzed by him, pointing directly to the core intent of the swordsmanship, one move and one move, reorganized, and all the points he had previously unsolved are clearly understood.

It can be said that these three days Xin Han has become a true master of swordsmanship. Until the end, Du Gu Nine Sword began to appear in his mind, the final decision type, broken sword type ...

He was defeated by Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng swords several times. It wasn't that Nine Swords couldn't do it, but that he hadn't really reached the realm of no move.

Nine swords are the swordsmanship of Dugu seeking defeat, breaking through all martial arts in the world. In the hands of Dugu seeking defeat, everything is broken, and everything is broken, but this is only a way to the future generations.

Xin Han relies too much on Du Gu Jiu Jian!

Instead, it ignores the essence and artistic conception of swordsmanship. An original Kangzhuang Avenue that pointed directly to the peak has become a cage of swordsmanship that he cannot break through, so that he cannot exert his greatest advantage, that is strength!

Shuang'er and Su Quan are still waiting in front of the door. During the past three days, the two women moved their tables and chairs to sit in front of Xin Han Gate at night, protecting their family members.

The two women sat with their eyes closed, running their own qi, and suddenly the two women opened their eyes at the same time, a flash of excitement flashed in their eyes, and the door in front of them opened suddenly at the next moment.

I saw Xin Hanmin walked out with a lazy waist, and asked with a happy face: "Two good wives, what's the date today!"

"Xiang Gong!" Two big and small beauties, one after another threw themselves in Xin Han's arms.

Su Quan complained: "Your usual retreat will also tell us that this retreat is three days. Have you told us in advance that my sister and I are both worried about death!"

Shuang'er also nodded with tears in his eyes: "That is, it shouldn't be the case after Xianggong. You should let Shuang'er know anything else, otherwise Shuang'er will be angry with Xianggong."

Shuang'er was always loyal to Xin Han, but now he is really anxious to say this.

"Okay, okay, my father-in-law was wrong, and I suddenly realized that I didn't expect this to close my eyes for such a long time, and I won't be next time!" Xin Han embraced the two wives and was planning to have a good affection.

Suddenly stunned: "Just a few days ago you said I was closed?"

Su Quanjiao smiled and said: "Three days, don't think about it, today is the Lantern Festival, and now it is estimated that Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng are all finished!"

Xin Han yelled, then said to the two women: "The two wives will wait for me for a while, and I will go when I go!" After that, he took off and flew directly to the palace.

At this time, the war situation in Taihe Hall was in full swing. The two groups of glory were still twisted together. The glazed tiles on the Taihe Hall had been shattered.

The two attacked a thousand strokes in a row, but they couldn't help each other. Suddenly, Ye Gucheng suddenly stood up and displayed Feixian sword technique. He is dreamlike. Dozens of afterimages actually turned out, and at the same time blowing snow towards the middle Simon.

Ximen Fuxue seemed to become three heads and six arms in an instant, and countless swords and lights joined together, blocking Ye Gucheng from the outside.

The hands of Long Long Jiu watching from the stands were sweating. He was a congenital realm, and naturally he saw that the two men in the Taihe Temple only saw a random sword with extremely dangerous.

Princess Feifeng in the distance. His eyes were fixed on the two glories in the distance, and he kept praying.

Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal Sword Technique failed, and finally took advantage of the Ximen Fuxue sword and stood at the other end of the Taihe Temple.

"The name of the sword **** is well-deserved. Ximen blowing snow really is the enemy of my life!" Ye Gucheng sighed in front of Hengjian.

Ximen blowing snow is cold. The voice coldly said: "You are also good!"

Ye Gucheng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I still have the last move. If this move can't help you, then we don't have to fight!"

"Come on!" Ximen Fuxue pushed the body to the top again. He knew what Ye Gucheng's last move was.

"A sword is coming from the west, flying fairy outside the sky!"

The immortal flying immortals that dominate the world!

Ye Gucheng's strongest sword.

I saw Ye Gucheng's body slowly floating upwards. There were a lot of clouds in the entire sky in an instant, and these clouds were stirred by the momentum of this sword move, and the figures of fairies and flying dragons appeared in the clouds.

This is a sword that cannot be described in words.

An overbearing domineering. A kind of lofty dominance over all beings.

That sword's peerless allure, that sword's magnificent beauty!

This sword, the space is shaking, the entire Taihe Temple is enveloped in it by this sword.

For the first time, Simon Chuixue's face was shocked. He was facing the sword of the strongest, but his swordsmanship went ahead and cut off everything. In the face of such a domineering and arrogant sword, he would not hesitate.

Long sword pointed to the sky, Ximen blowing snow is also constantly gaining momentum, he also wants to send a peak sword.

After the sword is over, the winners and losers are divided, but it is feared that one person will fall on the spot between the sacred.

Long Long Jiu was cold and sweaty on his face, shouting in his heart: "Xin Han, if you have a way to separate them, hurry up!"

Above the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the space begins to twist with the whereabouts of the flying fairy outside the sky. The slow and falling Ye Gucheng is like a fairy mortal, with a supreme momentum, a unique style, an enchanting elegance Desperate Mortal Killing!

As Ye Gucheng descended from the sky, the fairy, the flying dragon, all turned into countless sword qi, like the celestial net rotating around the cover, the roof of the Taihe Temple began to shatter, and Ximen blowing snow was about to lose its footing.

Ximen Fuxue had already gained momentum at this time, and with a long roar, with a decisive decision to cut off everything, he rushed into the air.

But at this moment, the celestial phenomena changed suddenly, and fairy and flying dragon appeared again in the sky. This kind of situation surprised Ye Gucheng, because this was his trick to fly fairy.

Hearing only one voice, he drifted down slowly: "A sword is coming from the west, and the fairy is flying!"

Then suddenly a glory fell, so dazzling in the night sky, different from Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship that crushed everything.

The illusions of countless fairies and flying dragons in the sky have turned into sword spirits and gathered on the swords of the coming people to form a huge sword phantom. From a distance, it looks like a person holding the Great Sky Sword in the hand. Fall down.

With an earth-shaking momentum, they pressed down on Ye Gucheng and Xi Men blowing snow below.

The deadly danger allowed Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng to turn their strongest swords at the same time and greet the enemies together.

'Boom' Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue joined forces with the comrades, but this was of no use. It was directly suppressed by the great force of Taishan's crushing, and the broken roof of Taihe Temple was twisted into pieces, and then the three figures crashed down. Into the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After a moment, the roof was lost, and the indestructible Taihe Temple collapsed suddenly, stirring up the dust in the sky, and all the rivers and lakes in front of the temple evaded.

Wait for the dust to disperse, revealing the three figures in the ruins.

Ximen Fuxue and Ye Gucheng stood on their chests, as if they were hit hard, with blood on the corners of their mouths.

The other person is actually a young boy in a white robe.

The person who just tried to suppress Ye Gucheng and Xi Men blowing snow was Xin Han. At this time, he was looking at Xi Men Fu Xue and Ye Gucheng proudly.

"Did you find your way?" Ye Gucheng's face was shocked. Somehow the way could have such power, he could feel the injury in his body recovering quickly ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is Xin The efficacy of the cold medicine.

Xin Han nodded.

Simon, who was also recovering quickly, asked, "What is it?"

"Break through all methods, the simplest way!"

Ye Gucheng murmured twice: "Every force breaks all methods, the simplest way is good, the road is very simple, no matter what changes it breaks."

Xin Han just displayed the immortality of the flying immortals in the world. He did not have the momentum to dominate the world. Some only swept away the puzzles with one force and broke the prosperous determination. Finally, all the brilliance was turned into a sword, and the sword shook the sky, blowing Ye Gucheng and Ximen. Beat in one fell swoop.

In the distance, Hong Hou sat in another palace, his feet fluttering back and forth, scorning his lips contemptuously: "Just hit it, why do you demolish the house!"

Golden Beard wept with joy, holding Long Longjiu beside him, shouting, "Pass kill, pass kill!"

Long Long was almost out of breath by Thaler and kicked him off with a kick: "Kill your uncle ..." (to be continued.) Open new website

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like