Chapter 1630： Back to the strait (1/2)

”If the Mu Canghai is close, the sword owner still doesn't want to score three points, but what are you?” The sword as the male stared like the electricity, the left palm swung away, and suddenly there was a mighty power in the dark.

Yan Bingmo's Xian'e's expression changed abruptly, and the purple frost froze all over, turning into an eight-sided prism.

吭哧 ——

Above the prism, there was a muffled sound at the moment, and I saw a few chain shadows flickering.

There are cracks, densely over the prism.

”Ziqing Ice Sword!” The ice soul Xian'y drunk, and the prism disintegrated on its own, melting into a cold long sword.

The sword body is long and narrow, and the cold air of Ling Ling is revealed.

Even more amazing is that the grade of this sword is not low, reaching the rank of emperor!

The sword Ruxiongmu Rusisi was surprised: ”Oh? I haven't seen it for a long time, and you have already reached the level of bronze overlord? You can instantly generate the royal soldiers. Yes, if you challenge Jianxuan again, believe in the ninth peak master, no Your opponent again! ”

但 ”But ...” Jian Ruxiong's eyes snapped: ”So what? In front of the sword master, what is it?”

Blow him with **** and a sword, and hit a gap: ”Xuanzong Seven Kills the Sword!”

实质 A substantive sword spirit, containing unmatched will, 恍 If ancient floods came.

Yan Bingmoo Xian'e looked dignified, and she drank, ”Three types of ice!”

She also exuded a powerful overlord momentum, a icy sword, radiating in all directions in order to freeze the trend of eternity.

When the two sword energies meet in public, the ice sword qi is like a fog, and a gap is opened by the sword qi.

Xun Bingpi Xian'e hurried to drink: ”Take Master Xue!”

”Yes!” Four members of the Star Pavilion, performing a total skill, transformed into a golden tower, protecting Su Yu in the center.

The golden tower flashed, and a flash was hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Wu Tuobaying and Jian Fei were caught off guard. How did they expect that the members of the seemingly ordinary Xingchen Pavilion also concealed anti-sky magic?

With narrow eyes, he couldn't catch up, Jian Ruxiong said lightly, ”I can't run away.”

He looked at Xian'e, an ice monster, and she wiped out the incoming sword's qi with a sword, and lay across in front of him, delaying time for Xue Yu.

Jian Ruxiong's eyes gradually became cold, and slowly pulled out the big yellow sword behind him, slowly said: ”You seem to be very proud of your identity as the Angel of the Star Pavilion, but the owner of this sword will tell you that when you move, the Star Pavilion is not What will you do to me! ”

噌 ——

He uttered a sword groan through the universe, uttering through the sky.

The faint yellow nine-foot ancient sword was held in his palm.

Wu Bingmo's fairy Eton suddenly felt the crisis, and stared, ”Sword as a male, do you think you already have the power to fight against the Star Pavilion?”

From the words of the other party, she noticed the expansion of Jian Ruxiong, and she no longer respected Xingchen Pavilion as before.

However, there are countless messengers in Xingchen Pavilion, and she has lost one. Xingchen Pavilion may not really be like Jian Xuan.

After all, I really want to use Jianxuan, and Xingchen Pavilion must do its best. Recently, Xingchen Pavilion is concentrating on preparing another thing. It is impossible to be distracted.

A silent sigh in her heart, the cold eyes burst into unyielding warfare, pointing Jianyao to: ”Is the Mahayana sword, the true treasure of the Emperor Zhenzong from the Emperor Purple Dream? Yeah, well-dead.”

The sword stabbed like a male sword, and instantly, like a sunset at dusk.

The faint yellow cloud, the red blood sun, the **** sky, weave into a desolate and tragic scene.

Xian Bingmoo Xian'e never regressed, her mouth bloomed with a proud smile, like a snowdrop swaying in the snowy field, and blended into the dusk.

”Peerless Promise Sword.”

In the faint and yellow setting sun, the puppet Xian'e's puppet echoed, but Fang Ying disappeared.

铿 ——

He pulled his sword back into the sheath, and dispersed at dusk, leaving only long white clouds, and no ice ghost Xian'e.

Wu Jianruo shook his head: ”I can't help it.”

He shook his chest, a trace of the purple cyan frost, and stepped out.

Yuan Yuan Tian Yu, four Xingchen Pavilion personnel, escorting Su Yu constantly teleport.

The combined attack they perform is called anti-sky.

However, Su Yu was keenly observing that their morphology changed. In just a few breaths, they were ten years old.

He casts a magical technique that does not fit his practice, at the cost of life.

”Stop it.” Su Yu sighed, ”No need to waste my life.”

Twenty-four Xingchen Pavilion staff members said blankly: ”Master Xue, I have waited for Xingchen Pavilion cultivation, and I have already prepared for today. Please do not embarrass us.”

Qi Su Yu shook his head and said, ”The sword master shot it in person, you are just meaningless waste of life.”

They looked resolutely: ”Master Xue, we will protect you and die. Xingchen Pavilion will take care of our loved ones. If you flee, you will have nothing. For you and for us, please continue.”

Qi Suyu was touched, because he was weak, willing to sacrifice for others to live, only to reproduce for future generations.

I may be sad, or I may respect him, but I do not agree with Su Yu.

拔 He pulled out the beauty under the moon, swept across the sword, sharp sword awns, and made a fine slit in the golden tower from the inside out.

Twenty-four popular machines were immediately disordered, and Jinta broke through.

”Master Xue, you ...” the four Star Pavilion personnel were surprised.

Qi Suyu stood with a sword, looked around at the four, and said, ”Let's go and tell the host, I told you to leave, and she won't embarrass you.”

”But ...” The four Star Pavilion personnel hesitated.

Xu Suyu said, ”This is an order!”

So, the four bowed down and fled in four directions.

”Master Xue insisted, we immediately circulated to Xingchen Pavilion and asked for support.”

Qi Suyu smiled slightly bitterly. How can I persist in Xingchen Pavilion to come to the rescue when it meets here for months?

I'll save myself!

He looked at the Quartet, his heart moved, he leaned towards the northwest, and galloped away,

Soon after, where he stood, Jian Ruxiong led the army to chase.

Glancing at his thunderbolt, he fixed his eyes to the northwest and said, ”Chasing!”

The flint keel sword is not to be missed!