Chapter 1272 (2/2)

Only in this field, among the people Yan Zhaoge knows at present, under the same level of cultivation, the two strongest are his mother Xue Chuqing and the sword Shenlong Xueji.

Not to mention the other, only to see the fine control of their own strength, they are both extremely.

This can also be regarded as one of many martial arts talents.

When long Xueji was the supreme martial saint, his strength was so strong that his help from superior soldiers was very limited.

Normally, it is normal for him to urge his own strength and destroy a superior holy soldier directly.

However, he can use a common green steel sword, which can not even be regarded as a treasure soldier or a war soldier. He can use Jue Xian sword, which is extremely fierce and violent.

Although it can't be put or collected in the sky first, it's also a rare unique skill in the world.

It can be seen from the fine control of Dragon Snow silence over power.

Now, seeing the sword coming out from the north, Yan Zhaoge can also feel its subtlety.

For those who are addicted to martial arts, it's really a pleasure to see such fine and subtle swordsmanship.

It's Chen Qianhua and long Xueji who are fighting for it.

The dragon snow, who is also good at this way, is still there, and his eyes are even more amazing.

No matter how subtle the change of zhangbuxu's swordsmanship and how fierce the sword's meaning, he is fearless in the north.

You can use thousands of swords and thousands of swords. I will only use one sword to attack the Yellow Dragon.

Zhang Buxu's face is expressionless and his eyes are focused.

But in the process of concentration, there are still some illusions.

As Xuanxian, three Qi and four Qi are better than each other.

But the more the earthquake hit the north, the more he fought with him, the better he would go.

Both sides fight to the death, the victory or defeat is between the two sides, all depends on the on-the-spot play.

Inadvertently, Zhang Buxu, who was already standing on the top of Xuanxian mountain, could even be defeated by Yuezhen North sword!

There is a gap in the realm level, but the result of the war can only show that the more powerful the northern swordsmanship is, the higher the attainment!

Looking at that can also be said to be familiar with the jade Xu Kai Tianjian, Zhang Buxu's deep heart some distant and long-standing memories are awakened.

Once upon a time, there were two martial brothers who practiced the same sword technique. They came from the upper world and traveled across the blue sky. They conquered one another's arrogant swordsmanship.

At that time, Zhang Buxu had not yet left biyoutian.

He is also one of them, and then share the humiliation.

Now, there is a sense of the past reappearance.

Now, unlike in those days, the two sides have their own advantages.

If we only compete with swordsmanship as before, we may have won or lost.

The losers, however, seem to be the same as they were

Zhang Buxu's eyes were very sharp, he settled his mind and thought out all his thoughts. Then he attacked the north of Yuezhen.

Yuezhen North always looks solemn, but its spirit is not tense. Its heart is calm and peaceful. It just focuses on the sword with the sincere belief of going all out for every battle, and breaks the light of Shangqing sword like the tsunami.

”Emperor song, please. Although we are not the same family, since you have not disclosed the affairs of the dandian to the Taoist priest of Xianting, at least you are still fellow travelers.” Yan Zhaoge arched his hand: ”this time, thanks to bi Youtian's uncle long and sister Yu's help, anyway, the dandian hall will eventually fall into the hands of our generation's Taoism.”

Zhang Buxu hasn't spoken yet. Suddenly, the voice of Dian Lingtian Su's cold and angry voice is heard in the heaven and the earth: ”it's good to say. In fact, it's all the treacherous and selfish people. In the past, the temple of heaven also died in the internal strife, and you will come to an end!”

”It's your nature. You can never repent!”