Liu Sansheng said with disdain: "Su Xinglan has mastered all the sword moves, but I can only master twenty moves."
"The difference between sixteen moves is only half a point. How can you be ranked first?"
He walked forward with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold.
It wasn't until he was less than ten meters away from Suning that he calmly stayed on the trail: "You can grasp the thin sword intention left in my soul-eating secret technique and use it to figure out the specific location of the secret room. Obviously, you have also learned how to sway demons."
Swordsmanship."
"If I guess correctly, I got it from Lingxi."
"We all share the same ideals. We can laugh at every step we take, so why bother pretending to be aloof and aloof?"
Suning refused to explain and changed the topic: "Chen Xuanjun is here with you."
Liu Sansheng pretended not to hear and hummed a tune to himself.
Suning said patiently: "You arrested the Su family, and the longevity technique behind the longevity chart was fabricated by you."
"Here, there is a second force seventeenth level, your accomplice."
Liu Sansheng mocked: "Why should I tell you?"
Suning opened his arms and said in a low voice: "Because you are going to die."
"Swish, swish, swish."
Under the shadow of the sword that filled the sky, no one moved, and the sword shot into the sky.
The cold light flickers, breaking the silence of the night.
Getting brighter and smaller.
Like a shooting star passing by, it passed away in a flash.
Liu Sansheng raised his hand to greet him, his white hair flying.
In front of him, tens of thousands of phantoms of long swords formed a screen of light, like a rough sea, rolling violently.
Suning came closer, his sword light rising sharply.
Liu Sansheng joked: "Are you sure you don't need help?"
Suning pushed with his palm, clenched his fist fiercely and said, "One person is enough to kill you."
Liu Sansheng bent his legs and bowed. Instead of advancing, he retreated and said, "You are not qualified to compete with me in swordsmanship."
"collapse."
The tip of the sword hit the light curtain, making a deafening sound.
The terrifying spiritual power spread continuously around, one wave after another.
The cemetery "trembled" and many tombstones fell down.
Suning steadied his body and sprayed blood mist from his mouth.
The next moment, behind him, a bright moon rose and enveloped the earth.
The moonlight is bright and clear, like a dream.
"Chu Yang."
Suning made a secret gesture with her ten fingers and worked hard at one go.
"Buzz."
The body was blown away by the wind, replaced by a red sun.
The sun and the moon shine together and intersect with each other.
Liu Sansheng said softly: "Taoist Sun and Moon Condensation Technique?"
"Use your spiritual power to transform into the sun and moon, exchange and hide your body, and be everywhere."
"Oh, interesting, you really opened my eyes."
Suning did not respond, and the sun and moon rotated rapidly.
Liu Sansheng stepped forward and walked straight towards Mingyue: "Do you think it's possible to sneak attack on me?"
"Whoosh."
The bright moon dodges, the red sun pursues.
Liu Sansheng said contemptuously: "Taoist sects don't teach secret techniques but you use them to hide and seek, Yigou, is this your so-called method?"
But soon, his expression changed.
Because in that darkness, there is an ethereal and hard-to-find sound that reaches the ears.
"A pure heart is like water, and pure water is the heart."
"There is no breeze and no waves."
"Youhuang..."
Liu Sansheng did not hesitate, turned around and retreated.
