Chapter 682： Sword and sword

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Duanmu Rin's sword-like body flooded into Chu Xiaoyao crazy!

This sword's intention is too much, too much, gathered together, like a galaxy, flowing in the sky, and the end point is Chu Xiaoyao!

"Pause!"

At this moment, Chu Xiaoyao was compared to a pause gesture.

"Why? Want to beg for mercy?" Duanmu Rin was condescending and looked at him proudly, with absolute confidence in his strength.

"I just want to change places." Chu Xiaoyao's wrists flicked with a smile, and the long sword had fallen under his feet, carrying him into the air!

Sword Art!

His figure turned into a stream of light, and he rushed to the stone wall of his enlightenment.

"The dying struggle will always be in vain!" The sword intention on Duanmu Rin's body has reached the apex. At this moment, there is a sword whistle between heaven and earth, accompanied by a tornado, enough to tear everything. Go, revealing a terrifying coercion.

Where the tornado passes, the entire void seems to be broken.

He looked at Chu Xiaoyao with cold eyes, waiting for the other party's fear, the median **** was enough to crush any martial saint!

The situation is changing too fast and too fast. After a sharp turn, the people have recovered and looked at each other.

"Quickly stop them!" Lufuzi changed his face slightly, and said, the others also nodded.

Such a rogue act to suppress people should not happen in the Sage's Pavilion, and the people of Dawang Mountain have different talents, they can understand the mood of the stone wall, and they should be paid!

However, waiting for them to take action, two sounds and shadows immediately appeared in front of them.

"This is the private affair of our prince, and please ask the Saints Pavilion not to interfere!"

They are clearly two generals, a little bit of momentum overflows, the upper **** is lower!

"Yes, the prince is the son of the Confucian, and will naturally abide by the rules of the Sage's Pavilion. He only uses the mood!" said another general.

Their momentum is locked in the five masters and they are not allowed to participate.

The five masters looked gloomy and looked at each other, with a gleam deep in their eyes. "You planned to deal with Dawang Mountain already?"

High-level gods, wherever they are high-end combat power, cannot be brought out at will, and there are two as soon as they come out!

"The Dawangshan restaurant sheltered the criminals, today, don't even think about leaving alive!"

...

boom!

Between heaven and earth, the storm is heavier, and sword rivers spread out from the storm, pointing directly to Chu Xiaoyao.

However, at this moment, Chu Xiaoyao was more and more calm, his eyes closed slightly.

Visible but not tired, go with the wind without trace!

Behind him, the endless white air suddenly began to overflow above the stone wall, and the air of Confucianism and Taoism enveloped his figure.

The sword of man!

The white energy dissipated, but Chu Xiaoyao's figure disappeared, leaving only a whispering sword!

"This is Shibi resonance! With such a strong understanding, he can make Shibi resonance!"

"Borrowing the spirit of Confucianism and Taoism remaining on the stone wall will definitely have a strong blessing effect on his artistic conception. No wonder he will choose there."

"It's terrible. Doesn't that mean that he fully comprehends the artistic conception of Shibi? No one has reached this height in countless years!"

...

The sword trembled softly and rushed straight towards the sky of the sword river. Behind it, the endless white air flowed into Changhong!

In the galaxy, the stars are turned into countless ghosts of Duanmu Rin, each of which is a sword-like sky.

Puff puff!

The sound continued, but seeing where the long sword passed, a statue of Zun Zhan directly collapsed!

The sword was castrated, and with a bang, it rushed directly into the storm!

"drink!"

Duanmu Rin sneered, the frequency of the storm's rotation was getting faster and faster, and the sword in it was madly surging. This is no longer the wind, but countless blades are rolling, just a trace is enough to destroy Everything is ruined!

The median **** and martial arts can be said to be very different, even if the mood is not enough, even if an adult holds a toy knife, he can still abuse a child holding a big knife!

Boom!

The sword began to tremble violently in the storm, and countless hurricanes hit it, and it continued to erode into the interior with sword intentions, making it difficult to move for a while, and it could only follow the wind.

boom!

At this moment, the sword intentions between heaven and earth were madly gathered. A sword rose into the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the sword was red, with the momentum to annihilate everything, and cut it against the tornado!

The waves are turbulent and the storm is closing!

This is Yun Fanfan's poems, which are cut off at this time, unstoppable!

Zizizi!

Daomang collided with the tornado, making a violent friction sound, and the rotation speed of the entire tornado became slower.

At the same time, the long sword in it was also suddenly shaken, the sword awning into the sky, spurting away in the same direction!

boom!

The tornado broke a hole directly, the storm overflowed, and the long sword flew out of it!

Chu Xiaoyao emerged from the long sword and looked forward with Yun Bufan.

"His! Sure enough, it is another understanding of Shibi poetry!"

"Where is Dawangshan, and why is it so perverted?! If it can continue to develop , it will definitely become the best sect!"

"They can all arouse the spirit of Confucianism on the stone wall. I don't know if they can stop Duanmu Rin."

"There is too much difference in strength, even if there is a blessing of Confucianism, it is estimated to be suspended."

...

Everyone looked at this, holding their breaths one after another, and there was a lot of discussion.

At this time, the storm had gradually subsided, showing Duanmu Rin's figure. At this time, he was wrapped with sword intent, looking at Chu Xiaoyao and Yun extraordinary with cold eyes, and then stepped out!

With his footsteps, the endless sword intention struck immediately, out of nothing, as if a sword was pierced through the sky!

"Using the formation!"

The two of them were very tacit, and they said at almost the same time, and then took strange steps at the same time.

In the interlaced steps, the spirit of the Confucian Confucianists began to converge, and the sword gas and sword gas were perfectly integrated.

boom!

Daomang and Jianmang waved together, directly smashing all the sword spirits of Duanmuling, and then the two went back, and the swords were combined, attacking Duanmuling!

"Oh! Look for death!"

Duanmu Rin's long sword flickered, stepping on the sword's intent under his feet, as if integrated with the heavens and the earth. This is a qualitative change. The strength of the median **** is so much higher.

clang!

When the weapons collided, countless waves of air immediately rumbled.

Every time they touch, Chu Xiaoyao's sword is always like a cloud, even if the strength is insufficient, but it is erratic and can remove most of the power, but Yun extraordinary is too simple, his wielding of his sword is hard!

Although he would be ejected back with great force every time he touched, but he became more and more courageous.

Moreover, as the disciples of Dawang Mountain began to practice, there was a Tai Chi pattern between them, which surrounded Duanmu Rin in the center and slowly rotated...