"Humph, let's see who is the most beautiful and strongest!" On the dancing air blade, the roaring deep purple purple sky flames swept over the falling drizzle, swallowing it up without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The rain seems to be unable to hinder the burning power of Zixiaoyan...
The moves of Dugu Nine Swords, which specializes in breaking hidden weapons, are swaying. The four long swords cooperate with each other tacitly, and the rhythm of attacks is like flowing water. The first sword has just exhausted its power, and the second sword has just reached its strongest move. When the fourth sword strikes,
When the strength was exhausted, the first sword had already been drawn.
The tacit understanding between the Four Swords and the Dugu Nine Swords of the Four Seasons simply makes everyone jealous. There are many people who practice formations in the world, but it is unheard of to achieve such a tacit understanding of the four swords.
, as if their sword exists to become a sword that never has a chance to respond or change its moves.
There is always only one sword that Qunfang Jie needs to deal with, but this sword has no time to return a move, nor a time to change its moves. What does this mean? It means that even if the speed of the attack is fast, the speed of the change of the return move is even
It can be three times higher, but it can only be barely equal!
But are you dissatisfied with the slow shooting speed of the Four Seasons Messenger? No - Dugu Nine Swords specializing in flaws does not mean that the shooting speed is slow. Even if the shooting speed is not fast, you can still bring out the full capabilities of Dugu Nine Swords, but more people in the world practice
Dugu Nine Swords also pursues fast shooting speed.
No matter how fast Qunfang Jealousy is, she cannot be three times faster than the Four Seasons Messenger... Even if Yiyun has the support of Tai Chi special effects, she still can't do it.
In the waving long sleeves, the thin black needles between Qian Qian Jade's fingers continuously changed their movements. During the dance, Qun Fang Envy's figure turned into a hazy phantom, making it impossible to see her body shape or her movements clearly.
, the black needle pierced the long sword that was constantly chasing and attacking again and again. The small black needle, with a slight touch of the needle tip, immediately swung the long sword in front of it aside.
Qunfang Jealous has been retreating, and the Four Seasons Messenger has been chasing. The Four Seasons Messenger's joint attack is very tacit, and Ximen Wuqian has no chance to help. He becomes a single person, struggling to follow the Four Seasons Messenger's offensive pace, and uses Dugu unscrupulously.
Nine swords, chasing after Qun Fang jealousy quickly.
After fighting like this for a while, they still couldn't hurt Qunfang Jealousy in the slightest. Looking at those moves, Ximen Wuqian realized more and more clearly that what this stunning beauty was practicing was - the Sunflower Book!
"Is it you? The person who trampled me and Brother Hua to death on the isolated island!"
The memory of past mistakes and failures came to Ximen Wuqian's mind... Back then, they took the Sunflower Book of Codex to the isolated island, broke the boat, and decided not to leave the island until they mastered the magical skills. However, they met Leer and was beaten.
He collapsed on the ground and could only wait quietly for his blood to drain away and die. Unexpectedly, someone came on the road and trampled Hua'er Bubai to death.
Hua'er Bubai knew that they had no chance to take it back after the man discovered the Sunflower Book, so he opened the Lonely Tavern in frustration and withdrew from the world. Ximen Wuqian felt angry and unwilling every time he thought of this moment. He and Hua'er Bubai had originally
After enduring humiliation and burden for many years, I ended up making a wedding dress for someone else!
Qunfang laughed softly "Haha..." and flew back leisurely. The waving hands of her hands were able to deflect the long sword in front of her again and again. Tai Chi special effects, multiple sword powers and other things cannot be learned in the Sunflower Manual, because Sunflower
The manual is unique. Others cannot learn it, and practitioners cannot learn other techniques. She knows who the person Ximen Wuqian is talking about is an unlucky guy who discovered that the manuscript cannot be practiced at all after he was in the palace...
"You don't have to be angry. That unlucky guy only found out that the manuscript cannot be practiced after he left the palace. Of course, if it were you, the result would be the same in the end."
Ximen Wuqian was startled, and hurriedly swung his sword to pursue him. He suddenly realized that he and Huaer Bubai had forgotten the question of whether the manuscript was equal to the secret book... "Then, who are you?"
"Ha...guess it." Qunfang smiled jealously, spinning around and calmly watching the stabbing sword miss her face. She swung the needle and swung away the second sword, using the force to slightly stagger and avoid it again.
He grabbed the third sword, and when he deflected the fourth sword, he used the force to move slightly and dodge the fifth sword.
"Hmph! When the sword is on your neck, even if you don't say anything, you have to say it!" Ximen Wuqian slowly calmed down and realized that although the Messenger of Four Seasons could suppress the jealousy of the crowd, the situation in front of him was not enough to defeat the Sunflower Collection.
The true energy lasts for a long time, and it saves internal energy and energy in the battle. If they can't win, they will definitely lose if they continue to use it up. Ximen Wuqian decided not to hold back, and used the special skills that he and Hua'er Bubai had cultivated with the guidance and help of Dongfang Bubai.
Jian Jin. "Don't think that you will be invincible after practicing the Sunflower Book. You are far behind Dongfang Invincible!"
As he spoke, the color of the sword energy on Ximen Wuqian Sword slowly began to flow...
The red wind horse ran with hooves, leaving rippling ripples on the water on the ground wherever it passed. On the mountain road, a group of people from the rivers and lakes saw the people and horses approaching quickly. Some people exclaimed, "Legend of Justice!" A group of people were afraid that they would run too slow.
He ran away in half a step.
The red wind horse galloped past, and Yiyun on the horse didn't even notice the escaped disciples of the Alliance God Sect. In the wind and rain, on the road, three people chased a staggering figure running unhurriedly, swords coming and going, and the besieged
He was alone and weak, and seemed to have been seriously injured. His steps were unsteady, his movements were sluggish and slow, and he had suffered new injuries one after another.
The sound of horse hooves did not stop the three pursuers, nor did they even look back. The red wind horse rushed past through the accumulated water, and the splashed water hit the three people, and the three turned around -
- Just as the red wind horse was running by, the besieged figure made a leap of power, reached out and grabbed a corner of Yiyun's robe, and escaped in one fell swoop as the fast running red wind horse swayed forward in the wind and rain.
Seeing the desperate situation of certain death.
It was a slender hand, half stained red with blood. It was grabbing the edge of the robe with all its strength, but it was obviously not strong enough and it was sliding down a little bit. It was obviously struggling for life, but it did not try to ask for help. Those eyes
Son, the light revealed is still extremely bright in the dark night.
Yiyun looked down for a while, with a faint smile on her lips. It was rare to see such eyes. There was no anger, only persistence in struggling to survive at all costs. She did not beg for mercy, but tried her best to rely on her own strength to hold on.
A life-saving straw.
This man was seriously injured. Not only was his body covered with injuries, but he was also poisoned. His face turned green and gradually turned black. It seemed that the poison had soon reached his bones.
The red wind horse's hooves kept running for a moment, running like the wind.
The long sword spun and flew to the side of the road, and another hand tightly grasped the back of Yiyun's flying robe. Yes, this man did not give up. When he saw that he could no longer hold on, he dropped the sword and used another hand.
Save yourself with one hand.
If he were thrown from a galloping horse, he would definitely die due to his injuries.
On the edge of the cliff, the red wind horse jumped out, facing the natural chasm outside the cliff without fear, without even the slightest hesitation. The leaping action caused the hands of the person who was holding on to Yiyun's robe to involuntarily break away.
The tight hem of the robe...
Yiyun spun around, raised her hand, and used the ability to seize objects from the air. The inner strength suddenly sucked the body that was about to fly away, and then she was hugged by the waist and thrown on the horse.
When the Red Wind Horse landed on all fours, it rushed forward to resolve gravity and stopped.
Yiyun turned over and dismounted. Seeing that the woman was still unconscious, she briefly tested her pulse, but could not identify the poison. She casually took out the antidote given by Zishan from the vacuum bag, pinched open her thin chin, and
Put them into your mouth one by one.
Feed one pill, wait for a while, if it doesn't take effect, continue feeding the next pill... After a long while, I finally saw the color on the thin face gradually turning from black to white. Yiyun stuffed some medicine for internal injuries, as well as medicine to help with recovery from external injuries.
He put it in her mouth and threw it on the horse's back. The red wind horse tacitly took the woman and galloped down the mountain.
Yiyun walked through the woods and jumped to the wall of the main hall. She looked at a non-NPC man in the world who was holding an umbrella in the wind and rain and wearing the clothes of an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Mountain and Spirit Land. She immediately jumped in front of that person. "Immortal Lord"
Where?"
"Go through the main hall, and behind the door is the dormitory. There is a third room in the dormitory." The man answered quickly and timidly. When he saw Yiyun running away, he hurried away...
When Yiyun found the place that the man pointed to, she found a man and a woman on the bed, but they were both NPCs. "What a clever move..." The dark purple sword demon's flying sword energy flashed, and the sword light up from Yiyun's forehead.
The sword-shaped mark instantly flowed to the fingers that were making sword skills, and flew out - blasting all the way through eight walls, passing through four pillars, flying into the kitchen, and shooting through the wooden cover on the water tank...
System Announcement: Yiyun's strategy for killing the master of the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land, Duo Shi...
When Yiyun walked unhurriedly to the water tank in the kitchen, in the water tank, the person who had just pointed the way was already dead. This person was the Immortal Master here, and it seemed that he had always been disguised in the clothes of an ordinary disciple.
Cheng was a person who practiced martial arts here. Among the relics, there was not a single thing of value. Yiyun was not interested and only took a long sword worth tens of thousands taels, left the hall, and jumped off the cliff.
The red wind horse was already waiting at the foot of the cliff, and jumped for joy when it saw Yiyun. Although the woman who had been rescued just now was not fully healed from her injuries, she was able to stand firm on her own strength. She was indeed a very thin person, thin
He looks like he is skin and bones, and judging by his clothes, he is a disciple of the Tianji Sect.
"The grace of saving my life will be repaid in the future. My name is Mingshi." Seeing Yiyun, the woman clasped her fists in salute, her serious tone sounding like she was taking an oath.
Yiyun smiled lightly and got on her horse. The long sword she had just picked up was spinning and inserted in front of the monster. He liked the strength shown in the woman's eyes just now, and also liked how proud and strong she was.
The red wind horse raised its head and neighed, spread its hooves, and ran like the wind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward (this site). Your support is my greatest
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