Xia Yu drank a low, and the dragon gun in his hand suddenly moved forward.
A little cold, with the potential of Ben Lei, was enlarged in An Qing's eyes.
Crash Sky Three: Break the sky!
An Qing lifts the sword, and the Hengjian is in front.
The gun is too fast, she will only give you this.
Big!
Looking at the tip of the gun parked on the throat, An Qing's complexion sank slightly, and then responded to normal.
"My gun is too strong, I will not be able to win, I will change it."
Xia Yu said, put away the evil dragon gun, and took out a normal long gun from Qiankun Ring.
He retreated slowly.
"I am coming!"
Xia Yu drank a low, and his feet suddenly worked.
"Bang!"
Activating three small worlds, he has the power of three ancestral dragons, a ancestral dragon power, up to 100,000 pounds.
The power of his foot kicked the ground with a large hole.
For a moment, the tip of the long gun was in front of An Qing.
This time, An Qing was also prepared for a long time. He also changed a normal sword and came out of the sword like lightning.
Sword Mang through!
"boom…"
A loud noise.
An Qing retreated, and Xia Yu's pattern remained motionless.
Long guns and long swords turned into fragments, splashing towards all directions.
The strength of the two people is too strong, and the ordinary sword and long gun cannot bear this power at all.
"Okay, pick me a sword!"
An Qing's back his body turned sharply, and the whole person flew back lightning.
As soon as you raise your hand, you can use your hand as a sword.
Above the fiber and jade hand, the sword qi is lingering, the sword mang is throughput.
Xia Yu's fist, punch!
Zulongquan!
The second superposition is infinite!
"boom…"
There was a loud noise.
An Qing stepped back in three major steps, Xia Yu still did not retreat.
A trace of wound on the fist is healing quickly.
"You body? So strong!"
Xia Yu grinned and said: "Without Dantian, naturally you can only do one physical practice."
An Qing frowned, and naturally didn't believe it.
She was squinting and said, "At the same level, I am not your opponent, but I want to know where your bottom limit is?"
"I want to make a full sword."
"An Qing, it's not necessary, we have no grievances in the past, and there is no hatred recently!"
Xia Yu froze for a moment, and quickly refused.
He doesn't want to expose too much of his own cards.
The so -called core card means that others do not know, in order to play a magical effect at a critical moment.
If the card is touched, it is targeted at people, and then the card will lose its meaning.
An Qing's lips slightly raised, saying, "Need!"
The next moment, An Qing's momentum suddenly rose up.
The aperture of the two -foot square is lit under her feet.
The whole person rushed into the air instantly.
In the aperture, swordsmanship, shuttle back and forth, the sword is amazing.
An Qing stood in the aperture full of swords, long hair fluttered, and the skirt was stunned, just like the sword fairy.
"This is my full sword, I won't have the slightest. Be careful!"
"Look at the sword!"
Drink a tender.
Numerous swords in the aperture converge into a giant sword about a dozen feet long, wide bangs.
The giant sword was split in the air, the air was explosive, and the void seemed to be broken away.
Xia Yu's expression was dignified, just to discuss, how could she be the same as having a hatred of killing father.
This sword, he felt dangerous.
Extremely dangerous!
He is very clear that if he is not careful, he is likely to die under the sword.
"Wuliang!"
Xia Yu drank a violent loudly, with a fierce meal under his feet, and the whole person rose up.
Those who are brave on the narrow road win!
From the day of practice, he told himself that he would rather fight the last drop of blood, and never retreat.
The ground behind Xia Yu suddenly exploded, and there was a large hole in a deep hole on the ground.
Earth and gravel, such as arrows, splash backwards.
The gravel was hit on a few feet, and the big trees were directly penetrated. A few small trees were directly interrupted.
Xia Yu rushed directly to the giant sword, urging the power of all the ancestral dragons, and three times overlay.
"boom…"
The ground moves the mountain!
Void trembling!
The invisible shock wave is like a sharp blade, overflowing towards all directions.
Wherever you pass, the trees are like a knife, and the cross section is smooth.
The powerful anti -seismic force made An Qing's body fly up several feet upward.
Xia Yu's body fell quickly and hit the ground fiercely.
That speed was at least twice that he rushed up.
"Bang!"
The ground tremor.
Xia Yu was lying in the deep pit that he collided, motionless.
Countless blood arrows sprayed out of his body.
His body is like a cracking porcelain, full of cracks.
puff!
Xia Yu sprayed a bite of blood, opened his eyes difficultly, and looked at An Qing in the sky.
"Seven princess, we have no hatred in the past, and we have no resentment recently. You are too cruel!"
Speaking in his mouth, Xia Yu slowly stood up.
The blood arrow on the body is not bleeding.
The power of the ancestral dragon in the three small worlds fixed his body crazy.
An Qing was in the air ...
When she wanted to come, this time, Xia Yu would not get half of his life, and he would be seriously injured.
Because, she really didn't have a hand.
Although this is not her ultimate trick, she is the two of the king's realm, and Xia Yu is the heavy Yuan realm.
There are two big realms, a small realm.
Generally speaking, even if the king's realm is heavy, he will be seriously injured when he picks up this sword.
However, the guy in front of him stood up and stood up.
Ling Dan, which she has been prepared, has no place for martial arts.
The most important thing is that she also discovered that Xia Yu's body was fixing at the speed.
this…
After a long time, An Qing murmured, "What monster are you?"
"I am a personal, a 100 % man! Don't believe you try it?"
As soon as Xia Yuhua exit, An Qing sank, his eyes were cold.
At this time, he discovered that he was ambiguous just now.
"This? I don't mean what you think, I mean, I personally, not a monster? Absolutely real man!"
Xia Yu smiled awkwardly.
An Qing looked at him coldly and said slowly: "It seems that you are not hurt, then you will pick me up again."
"Don't, An Qing! Really, don't, I'm wrong! I beg for mercy, I confess, can I do it?"
An Qing stunned.
"As a monk, do you even take the initiative to defeat?"
"Yes, An Qing, you are too powerful! I admit that I can't beat you! I admit defeat!"
Xia Yu nodded heavy.
This is a meaningless battle.
"Do you want to save your sister?"
Suddenly, An Qing asked.
Xia Yu stunned, put away the smile, and looked at her quietly.
"Your sister's body should be pressed by the elixir. In fact, the cure is not cured, her constitution is very special."
"I know how to save her."
Xia Yu glanced at An Qing deeply. Suddenly, he bowed ninety degrees and said sincerely: "Seven Princess, please also tell, Xia Yu is grateful! The princess of the next day, but there is a dispatch of the seven of the day.
An Qing stunned and looked at Xia Yu, his expression was very surprised.
Sister and brother are deeply affectionate, so to this!
Think of her in the royal family, her affection is extremely indifferent.
The next moment, an indescribable emotion rushed into her heart.