Bang!
Wanyanqing flew backwards, with only the hilt of the sword left in his hand. Yan Buer's eyes narrowed slightly, secretly thinking that it was so lethal. Wanyanqing's willow-leaf sword was made of precious gold, and it was so powerful. So broken.
Zhou Yixuan did not make another move, the vision disappeared, sheathed his sword, and kowtowed lightly to Elder Jiang: "Fortunately, Yixuan lived up to his mission!"
Senior sister!
Bai Ye immediately supported Wanyan Qing, and then he saw her injuries clearly. The sword was broken, there were a few cracks in the palm of her hand, her clothes were slightly damaged, and her breath was disordered.
Fortunately, it was not serious. Wanyanqing took his arm away from Bai Ye and adjusted his breathing.
"The disciples of your sect don't seem to be very good!" Elder Jiang laughed loudly, and he was so happy that he didn't care much about what he said.
"Oh?" Yan Buer also laughed and said loudly: "Do it again."
He turned to Lian Chenghuo and said: "Fight him."
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He knew in his heart that Lian Chenghuo was definitely no match for Zhou Yixuan, but it would be beneficial to fight more, and there would be no danger with him around.
Lian Chenghuo's violent temper came and he swung the hammer over without mercy. Zhou Yixuan was startled, retreated quickly, and then rejoined the battle.
This time he did not manifest any strange phenomena. He held the sword with one hand, and every sword light burst out with tyrannical power. It was not inferior to Lian Chenghuo's hammer, and emitted thousands of golden lights.
"You look down on your aunt, don't you!" Lian Chenghuo forced Zhou Yixuan back with a hammer, and shouted coldly: "Phoenix fire allures the city!"
A blazing wave of fire rolled out. , the fire rose, and it faintly turned into a phoenix!
The divine phoenix is born, and hundreds of birds come to court!
"Scout!"
The fire phoenix fluttered its wings and rushed into the sky, hovered for a while, then swooped down with a loud cry, dragging a long tail of fire, making a huge sound.
Zhou Yixuan smiled indifferently, jumped up to meet him, stabbed out thousands of golden lights with his sword, and vaguely appeared a giant golden dragon, its roar shook the sky.
The two phases are intertwined, with a roar that shakes the sky, and finally calms down. There is no distinction between up and down.
Lian Chenghuo stood still, pointed at Zhou Yixuan, and said loudly: "I have to force you to have a vision!"
She closed her eyes tightly, and endless flames rose into the sky. A burst of fire suddenly shot out from her eyes, and she looked up to the sky and screamed: "Fire Blessing Thousand Demonic Fingers!"
In the flames, she pointed out from a distance, and a finger the size of a small mountain spread out from the fire, and pushed out horizontally. , a terrifying aura was faintly emitted, the fire was condensed but not emitted, and the flames were dark golden, as if there was something hidden inside.
"Fire Blessing Demonic Skill?" Elder Jiang's expression changed and he shouted to Zhou Yixuan: "Yixuan, hurry up and see the vision. This move is a famous killing move in ancient times!"
Zhou Yixuan, who was smiling calmly at first, was shocked when he heard this, and immediately displayed the vision, with a slightly grim look on his face: "If you let me sacrifice the vision, I have to pay the corresponding price!"
Oops!
The other sword was unsheathed, and he moved, crossed his swords, and faced the swift slash!
Fire fingers collided with the vision, and Zhou Yixuan disappeared!
Bang!
Zhou Yixuan suddenly appeared in front of Lian Chenghuo and swept across with his swords, implying a killing move, but Lian Chenghuo was not aware of it!
However, a figure was faster than him and punched him in the abdomen. Zhou Yixuan shrank into a bow shape and flew out faster than when he came in.
Lian Chengjue lowered his head, turned around and stepped aside. Yan Buer smiled and said nothing. Liancheng Huo threw the sledgehammer on the ground, shaking the ground, and shouted: "This belongs to my aunt alone." Fighting, you know what I hate most is the interference of others!"
"My mother asked me to take care of you before she died." Lian Chengjue raised his head slightly and uttered a sentence.
He carefully patted the dust on his clothes. Even though he tried his best to avoid it, an inch-long gash was still torn out in the corner of his white clothes. He held the corner of his clothes distressedly to prevent others from hurting him. See it.
When Lian Chenghuo saw this, he stopped and was about to scold him. Her expression darkened. She had given up on him and was too lazy to speak again.
Yan Buer patted Lian Chengjue on the shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Be happy, I will send you some new clothes tomorrow."
On the other side, Elder Jiang finished checking Zhou Yi Xuan's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with injuries. Zhou Yixuan's Dantian was cracked. Even if he was cured, he would not be able to recover. What's more, after today's battle, his Taoist heart might be broken.
Elder Jiang fed Zhou Yixuan a pill, turned around and angrily yelled at Lian Chengjue: "Are all the Heart Demon Sect such villains who have no guts to attack sneakily? Just attack sneakily if you can't defeat them? Why not? Such a heavy hand!"
Yan Buer stood in front of Lian Chengjue with a smile and said: "Just now, Elder Jiang said that my disciples are not very good. If this is a life and death fight, he is already dead. "Are all the disciples of your palace unable to stand the test?"
Lian Chengjue turned around and left without saying a word. Elder Jiang was just about to fight back at Yan Buer when he saw Lian Chengjue turn around. , immediately shouted: "I have a ginseng treasure medicine here, I wonder if you dare to bet with me?"
The medicine is divided into spiritual, treasure, saint and immortality. In today's Dharma-ending era, precious medicine is already rare. thing.
Lian Chengjue paused, turned around and asked, "How to bet?"
He knew that the other party was betting with him, and he accepted the bet.
"Young people are courageous. Your reputation as Dugu is very famous. It is said that you are the best defensive person in the world. I would like to give it a try. What do you think of fellow Taoist Dugu?" Elder Jiang smiled softly and said calmly.
"As long as you can take my three moves, I won't hold you accountable for sneak attack on my disciple, how about it?" Elder Jiang smiled and said: "Of course, if you don't dare, just kowtow to Yixuan Just apologize."
With a flick of his sleeves and robes, he has an immortal spirit.
"Don't mind my business!" Lian Chenghuo pushed Lian Chengjue away and cursed bitterly: "You only do these sneak attacks. What I want is a fair and just fight. You What’s this!”
She said to Elder Jiang: “Kowtow to apologize.Come on, I'll come. "
She knelt down as she spoke. A cold scolding sounded from behind her, and the words were unquestionable: "Huo'er, you can't kneel! "
A hand holding her arm actually lifted her up when her knees were about to hit the ground. She glared at Lian Chengjue and gritted her teeth and cursed: "Who do you think you are from me? , my business has nothing to do with you! "
As he said that, he was about to kneel down again.
Lian Chengjue pushed her to Yan Buer, lowered his head and walked to the front, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said : "Elder Yan, don't let her get into trouble. "
Lian Chengjue lowered his head. No one saw the killing intent in his eyes. He said an understatement: "Can you prepare me? "
Elder Jiang agreed happily, put his hands behind his back, and said to Yan Buer: "I will suppress the power to the sea of suffering. If the disciples of your sect have three advantages and two disadvantages, then..."
< p>Lian Chengjue grinned and said coldly: "It's just my fault that I'm not good at studying. ”Yan Buer felt a hint of murderous intent. Sure enough, Lianchenghuo was his reverse scale.
As he spoke, Liancheng Jue took out one from his arms. Put the tip of the fine brush into your mouth and take a sip, moisten it and slowly draw a simple Bagua pattern in the palm of your left hand.
After drawing the last stroke, he put away the fine brush. He raised his head slightly and said, "Let's take action! ”
These are a pair of extremely delicate eyes, delicate and slender, but a little less angry...