Chapter 346

Smoke filled the air and roared to the Jedi.

Cangyue's clear eyes looked at this scene quietly, and there was no panic on the exquisite jade face.

"Although the sword tomb is won by those who have fate, it is essentially won by those who have ability. If they don't have enough strength, they want to touch the sword tomb, and in the end they can only commit their lives to it." in mid air, Jieyu sword stood proudly, his clothes were hunting in the strong wind, and his eyes suddenly looked at the rolling smoke and dust below, The terrible sword gang went down like a flood.

"Jun Moyan, drunk lengqiu, you two don't linger and don't do it yet." Xie Yujian's eyes stayed on the back of the cangyue, and his eyes showed some surprise. His body was about to gallop towards the disciples of Langya sect, and a calm voice suddenly sounded right below: "it's too early for you to be happy."

Buzz!

The majestic meaning of the sword rises with a crisp sound of the sword and rushes into the sky.

This fierce and incomparable sword seems to be able to tear the world in front of us in an instant. The smoke and dust that originally filled the world are strangely silent.

"You're not dead?" Jieyu sword's eyes narrowed, and soon a mocking smile was raised at the corners of his mouth. The long sword in his hand rose again almost instantly. The scarlet sword Gang rose up on the sword like a blood mist. "People who can understand the meaning of the sword are all sword talents. It's a good taste to kill talents. No wonder senior brother Yang liked to kill talents in the past!"

Jieyu's sword body swayed and rushed down. However, at the moment when his long sword was about to be handed out, a dazzling sword light tore away the rolling dust in vain, and the sharp sword Gang gathered on the sword light. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the sword light came straight like the overturned sea.

The terrible sword idea emanates from it.

Jieyu sword's face changed slightly. The long sword in his hand was almost raised like a conditioned reflex, stabbed straight, and met the dazzling sword light without dodging. All the rolling Qi in his body was implemented into the sword, "I don't believe that my Tiangang four peak cultivation will not suppress your sword style!"

Dang!

The sound of the intersection of gold and iron resounded, and the dazzling sword Gang immediately rampaged out. The Jieyu sword held the right hand of the long sword and trembled slightly. The sword Gang flowing on it collapsed under the impact of the sword idea, and the whole long sword quickly faded.

There was a dignified look in Jieyu sword's eyes. The sword meaning of the other party was far more than his imagination. A feeling of depression filled his heart.

However, just as the clang fell, a figure passed by like a startling flood. The sword meaning all over the sky moved with the figure in white like a tide. The powerful edge spread out into Su Bai's body, causing ripples and impacting the mind of Jieyu sword.

Jieyu sword is like a boat in the surging waves. When his arm shakes, his body is about to retreat violently, but a dazzling sword light tears the ripples and appears, and then stabs directly in Jieyu sword's frightened eyes.

Shua!

The sword seemed to break through the speed limit, like the Milky way across the sky. Jieyu sword could only watch the light of the sword magnify rapidly in his pupils. The sharp sword meaning was like two invisible giant hands pressing on his shoulders. His hands were like lead blocks. The action of lifting the sword was very slow.

The sword light swept across. The plain Qingfeng ancient sword pierced through the neck of Jieyu sword, and blood surged wildly.

Both sides of the fierce battle looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Almost immediately, the Jieyu sword that had won the upper hand had died under Su Bai's sword. Su Bai completely suppressed the Jieyu sword at the top of Tiangang's four peaks with Tiangang's one heavy cultivation. Looking at Su Bai's light look, it was obvious that the former didn't use all his strength at all, An inexplicable chill rose behind Tianya Pavilion.

Staring at the Jieyu sword, Su Bai's arm shook, and a series of blood flowers swayed and fell on the tip of the sword: "you guessed wrong. I'm not going to solve you in a hundred breath, but to solve you, Jun Moyan and drunk lengqiu in a hundred breath."

When the breeze started, Su Bai's spotless white boots came straight to kill you with the breeze.

Wu Gou narrowed his eyes, pointed the bamboo sword in his hand at Zui lengqiu from a distance, and said with a smile: "it seems that the strength of Tiangang's four peaks is just like this. Senior brother Zui lengqiu, you can regret it now."

Zui lengqiu's face was very dignified. He finally realized that the boy in white in front of him didn't seem as vulnerable as he imagined, especially the sword meaning of the latter. Even he felt a trace of fear. However, he was very unwilling to let him give up the sword tomb in front of him, "get out!"

Zui lengqiu gripped the long sword behind him in vain and crossed out. The vigorous breath fluctuated into the body. There was a faint low thunder rippling at Zui lengqiu's feet. In an instant, he appeared in front of Wu Gou.

However, in the face of Zui lengqiu's terrible attack, Wu Gou's smiling eyes did not have any panic. He was like a ghost. He avoided Zui lengqiu's attack horizontally. The slender and straight bamboo sword stabbed Zui lengqiu's waist like lightning, and his fierce spirit penetrated into the blade.

"How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and moon!"

"Dead fat man, don't challenge my patience!"

Zui Leng Qiu Leng hum. The terrible sword Gang is as fierce as the tide. Now he directly ignores Wu Gou's sword at the key points of his body. In his opinion, Wu Gou is not enough to condense Qi. In addition, the sword in front of him is only a bamboo sword. Even if Wu Gou uses all his strength, he can't break his sword gang.

However, at the moment when he was about to stagger Wu Gou's body, severe pain filled his waist in vain. Zui lengqiu frowned slightly. He saw that the sword Gang hovering around his waist was broken, and the bamboo sword in Wu Gou's hand crossed his waist.

A touch of purplish red quickly appeared on the bamboo sword. Wu Gou took the bamboo sword and retreated. He smiled and said, "unfortunately, as long as the bamboo sword moves forward another half an inch, senior brother Zui lengqiu, I'm afraid you'll have to tell me here today."

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Drunk lengqiu didn't expect Wu Gou to break his sword gang. "It seems that you have learned a lot of swordsmanship from master Shi, but you think your half hanging cultivation can stop me?"

Wu Gou said in a self-conscious tone: "naturally, I can't stop it, but as long as I can stop senior brother, you can count your breath, it's enough for you to die several times."

Zui lengqiu's face changed slightly. Jun Moyan's strength is equal to Jieyu sword. Jieyu sword is not Su's opponent, let alone Jun Moyan: "You Mo Yan must not die, otherwise these sword Pavilion disciples and Tianya Pavilion disciples will be like a plate of scattered sand, and even leave in fear of the strength of the young man in white. At that time, my baichi sect will deal with Langya sect and Zhuang mengge at the same time. Even if my cultivation is the strongest, it will be difficult to face so many people at the same time."

Zui lengqiu's eyes were a little gloomy. The soles of her feet suddenly stamped, and her body burst out.

Wu Gou appeared in front of Zui lengqiu like a ghost again. He knew the strength gap between himself and Zui lengqiu. Therefore, at the beginning, Wu Gou did not intend to confront Zui lengqiu head-on. With his unpredictable sword skills and mysterious body methods, he managed to drag Zui lengqiu down.

At the same time, Jun Mo Yan looked at Su Bai who had been attacked and killed. He looked a little dignified. As soon as he held his palm, a long black knife appeared in his palm. A fierce and powerful Qi flashed in his eyes. Jun Mo Yan's body had straddled out. The long knife in his hand fell in vain towards the elegant pretty face, "the knife eats the world!"

The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. However, among the hundreds of soldiers, the most overbearing is the sword.

Sword Pavilion disciples usually practice both sword and sword. However, people like Jun Moyan prefer the domineering of the sword.

The blade gang in the sky surged like a flood and shrouded the moon. The cold blade wind blew up between heaven and earth.

The green silk swayed, cangyue's jade hand holding the long sword relaxed in vain, and her glazed eyes met the cold light of the Dao Sen with a smile.

Aware of the change of the Cang moon, Jun Moyan's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a sharp wind breaking sound sounded to his ears. The sad sound of the sword made him feel cold all over. Looking up, he saw a figure coming slowly in the setting sun directly behind the Cang moon, and the slightly hanging ancient sword reflected a faint cold light. At this time, a gorgeous sword light rose into the sky.

The mighty sword Gang broke when the sword light crossed. The gorgeous sword light was like the comet across the sky, gorgeous and bright reflected in Jun Moyan's eyes.

Jun Moyan felt like he was in the vast sea of clouds. This strange feeling made him very uneasy. The long knife was bright. The big knife directly shot a huge knife gang of tens of feet, and mercilessly cut down at Su Bai.

Wearing white clothes like snow, Su Bai stepped into the air and quietly looked at the surging Dagang in front of him. Vaguely, he felt in a trance, as if the Dagang in front of him was the clouds at the end of the sky. Thinking of this, Su Bai inexplicably provoked a brilliant smile.

Elegant as fairy, flying fairy outside the sky!

Click! The Qingfeng ancient sword with gorgeous sword light breaks through all barriers and quickly falls on Jun Moyan's neck like lightning.

Pooh, blue blood stained the air.

Jun Mo Yan was hit hard, pale, and his body fell sharply. Finally, he hit the trees behind him, bringing a roar.

When Yue Yue saw Su Bai's clean killing of Jun Mo Yan again, his pale face was full of incredible color, and he looked at the slender figure who stepped into the air in amazement. Was su Bai's leader so powerful?