The woman in red used several killer moves to force Yàn Xiang back half a step. She was anxious and angry, and she even made her sword even more fierce, all of which were fatal strange sword moves.
Just as the two of them were entangled in the battle, they finally came out. The old man sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine light flashed, and he whispered: Feng'er retreated, let me do it.Although the voice was low, there was a natural majesty of dominating the world. The woman in red heard the sound and did not hesitate at all. Then the sword shook, and the sword light was like a waterfall, all hitting the Jade Dog-beating Stick of Yàn Xiang, and flew back and shot with the force.
At this time, the old man in yellow robe said again: Boy, get out.The right hand clenched his fist pushed and released, and a powerful force that could not be controlled came out. Before the palm power arrived, the palm wind in front of the front palm was already in the sound of the broken wood of Kala, and it was like a strong wind suddenly coming. Thunder came, so fast was invincible, and it hit Yàn Xiang's dog-beating stick hard.
Yàn Xiang unexpectedly made a sudden move. Although he knew that this palm was not bad, he was confident that he could resist it.
Unexpectedly, the palm power was about to reach the point, and Yànxiang's face changed. He shouted loudly, and the dragon-subduing palm slapped out the twelve successful forces. At the same time, his toes used force and stepped back quickly, but it was still difficult to take the old man's palm with unparalleled internal strength.
With a muffled groan, he rose up with the power of the old man's palm, and turned seven times in the air. His subordinates kept sending out the dragon-subduing palm, and finally blocked the palm.
He floated to the ground, his legs weakened, and he almost made a fool of himself and knelt down on the spot. Fortunately, he responded quickly and threw his palms into the ground in time to avoid the humiliation of kneeling down.
Although he barely took the old man's palm, his chest was turbulent as crazy as he was, his whole body was as strong as weak, and his arms were trembling involuntarily. This was something that Yàn Xiang had never experienced since he practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. He couldn't help but say in horror: What a terrible palm power, what kind of kung fu is this? He can't even block the Dragon Subduing Palm?If I hadn't seen the opportunity early, this palm would have hurt me seriously?I still have fear in my heart.
When the old man waited for the three of them again, he heard a muffled groan, and a figure flew out, and the old man and the three of them had not yet dissipated, breaking through the air and disappeared in a flash.
Yàn Xiang sighed and said to himself: No, Yun Yue is gone.
His body movement was like lightning. When he passed through the ruined temple full of smoke and dust, he saw that there was no trace of Yunyue.The qi was extremely corrupted, and he paused under his feet and broke through the air.
Let’s talk about Yun Yue’s sudden encounter with Xuanwu Star Lord outside the dilapidated temple, and both of them were stunned.
Although Yun Yue's trip to Siming Mountain was a bad luck in finding Xuanwu Star Lord at Sixiang Palace, the encounter in this situation was extremely abrupt.
Xuanwu Xingjun was also stunned, and naturally recognized Yun Yue, "Sword Demon", and complained in his heart, but his hands kept shouting: Get out, I don't have time to waste time with you.
I don’t know when there was a pair of gold and silver hooks on my hand. The golden hook faced Yun Yue’s Tianling Cap with a move, "Fishing the East Sea", and the silver hook in his left hand swept across, slashing towards Yun Yue’s waist.
Yun Yue would never be easily hooked by him. He snorted coldly. His sword technique changed like a hundred flowers suddenly blooming. With a few sounds, he swept the gold and silver hooks of Xuanwu Star Lord. At the same time, his sword technique suddenly expanded. The sword light was like the waves of the sea and the water light floated. It suddenly unfolded in an instant. The silver light was like training, sweeping over one meter long, and he said coldly: Xuanwu Star Lord, I, Yun Yue, are here to collect my debts.
Xuanwu Star Lord snorted angrily, and the gold and silver hooks were connected to the fast block. He took three steps before he could barely take Yun Yue's sword.
Seeing that his hooking technique was sharp, the internal force contact of the sword hooks when they fought each other was weaker than when they first fought at Jinhuanzhuang for a month ago, Yun Yue couldn't help but feel suspicious and thought to himself: Strange, even if he hit me with a "Purple Yang Palm", it would not hurt his body like this. Moreover, there is still one month of recuperation time, which is more than enough for his skills. How could I feel that he seemed to be hurting his body, and his skills were only 80% of the original ones?I was doubtful in my heart, but my swordsmanship did not slow down a little, and it was still as fast as thunder and lightning, as if the lightning was passing through the ridge.
Just when Xuanwu Star Lord was forced to retreat repeatedly by Yun Yue and could only defend himself.
A majestic voice suddenly sounded in Xuanwu Xingjun's ears and said: You retreat, I'll do it.The sound seemed to have the power to command the world. When Xuanwu Star Lord heard this, he hurriedly retreated and retreated quickly.
At this moment, Yun Yue faintly saw a yellow shadow flying up as the smoke and dust flew. At this moment, a thunder-like palm force was like thunder and thunder, and Chaos suddenly bumped into Yun Yue's heart. The palm force was not fast, but I don't know why Yun Yue couldn't avoid it. In helplessness, Yun Yue had to fight hard. The "Purple Yang Palm" gathered ten times to successfully slash out. With a deep sound of wave, Yun Yue felt that his body was like thunder and lightning.The sour and numb feeling spread throughout the body in an instant. With a muffled groan, the yellow shadow slashed away with his palm and escaped into the forest with his power. His palms quickly patted the woods around him to relieve his strength. He heard the sound of broken wood sounds and the sound of the broken wood sounded violently. His body turned like a spinning top for more than ten times before he could barely hold it. The man rushed forward and his palms naturally pushed forward. He heard a click, and the pine tree that was hugged by his palm was shaken down, which stirred up the smoke and dust and did not dissipate for a long time.
Just as the two of them were entangled in the battle, they finally came out. The old man sitting on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and his divine light flashed, and he whispered: Feng'er retreated, let me do it.Although the voice was low, there was a natural majesty of dominating the world. The woman in red heard the sound and did not hesitate at all. Then the sword shook, and the sword light was like a waterfall, all hitting the Jade Dog-beating Stick of Yàn Xiang, and flew back and shot with the force.
At this time, the old man in yellow robe said again: Boy, get out.The right hand clenched his fist pushed and released, and a powerful force that could not be controlled came out. Before the palm power arrived, the palm wind in front of the front palm was already in the sound of the broken wood of Kala, and it was like a strong wind suddenly coming. Thunder came, so fast was invincible, and it hit Yàn Xiang's dog-beating stick hard.
Yàn Xiang unexpectedly made a sudden move. Although he knew that this palm was not bad, he was confident that he could resist it.
Unexpectedly, the palm power was about to reach the point, and Yànxiang's face changed. He shouted loudly, and the dragon-subduing palm slapped out the twelve successful forces. At the same time, his toes used force and stepped back quickly, but it was still difficult to take the old man's palm with unparalleled internal strength.
With a muffled groan, he rose up with the power of the old man's palm, and turned seven times in the air. His subordinates kept sending out the dragon-subduing palm, and finally blocked the palm.
He floated to the ground, his legs weakened, and he almost made a fool of himself and knelt down on the spot. Fortunately, he responded quickly and threw his palms into the ground in time to avoid the humiliation of kneeling down.
Although he barely took the old man's palm, his chest was turbulent as crazy as he was, his whole body was as strong as weak, and his arms were trembling involuntarily. This was something that Yàn Xiang had never experienced since he practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. He couldn't help but say in horror: What a terrible palm power, what kind of kung fu is this? He can't even block the Dragon Subduing Palm?If I hadn't seen the opportunity early, this palm would have hurt me seriously?I still have fear in my heart.
When the old man waited for the three of them again, he heard a muffled groan, and a figure flew out, and the old man and the three of them had not yet dissipated, breaking through the air and disappeared in a flash.
Yàn Xiang sighed and said to himself: No, Yun Yue is gone.
His body movement was like lightning. When he passed through the ruined temple full of smoke and dust, he saw that there was no trace of Yunyue.The qi was extremely corrupted, and he paused under his feet and broke through the air.
Let’s talk about Yun Yue’s sudden encounter with Xuanwu Star Lord outside the dilapidated temple, and both of them were stunned.
Although Yun Yue's trip to Siming Mountain was a bad luck in finding Xuanwu Star Lord at Sixiang Palace, the encounter in this situation was extremely abrupt.
Xuanwu Xingjun was also stunned, and naturally recognized Yun Yue, "Sword Demon", and complained in his heart, but his hands kept shouting: Get out, I don't have time to waste time with you.
I don’t know when there was a pair of gold and silver hooks on my hand. The golden hook faced Yun Yue’s Tianling Cap with a move, "Fishing the East Sea", and the silver hook in his left hand swept across, slashing towards Yun Yue’s waist.
Yun Yue would never be easily hooked by him. He snorted coldly. His sword technique changed like a hundred flowers suddenly blooming. With a few sounds, he swept the gold and silver hooks of Xuanwu Star Lord. At the same time, his sword technique suddenly expanded. The sword light was like the waves of the sea and the water light floated. It suddenly unfolded in an instant. The silver light was like training, sweeping over one meter long, and he said coldly: Xuanwu Star Lord, I, Yun Yue, are here to collect my debts.
Xuanwu Star Lord snorted angrily, and the gold and silver hooks were connected to the fast block. He took three steps before he could barely take Yun Yue's sword.
Seeing that his hooking technique was sharp, the internal force contact of the sword hooks when they fought each other was weaker than when they first fought at Jinhuanzhuang for a month ago, Yun Yue couldn't help but feel suspicious and thought to himself: Strange, even if he hit me with a "Purple Yang Palm", it would not hurt his body like this. Moreover, there is still one month of recuperation time, which is more than enough for his skills. How could I feel that he seemed to be hurting his body, and his skills were only 80% of the original ones?I was doubtful in my heart, but my swordsmanship did not slow down a little, and it was still as fast as thunder and lightning, as if the lightning was passing through the ridge.
Just when Xuanwu Star Lord was forced to retreat repeatedly by Yun Yue and could only defend himself.
A majestic voice suddenly sounded in Xuanwu Xingjun's ears and said: You retreat, I'll do it.The sound seemed to have the power to command the world. When Xuanwu Star Lord heard this, he hurriedly retreated and retreated quickly.
At this moment, Yun Yue faintly saw a yellow shadow flying up as the smoke and dust flew. At this moment, a thunder-like palm force was like thunder and thunder, and Chaos suddenly bumped into Yun Yue's heart. The palm force was not fast, but I don't know why Yun Yue couldn't avoid it. In helplessness, Yun Yue had to fight hard. The "Purple Yang Palm" gathered ten times to successfully slash out. With a deep sound of wave, Yun Yue felt that his body was like thunder and lightning.The sour and numb feeling spread throughout the body in an instant. With a muffled groan, the yellow shadow slashed away with his palm and escaped into the forest with his power. His palms quickly patted the woods around him to relieve his strength. He heard the sound of broken wood sounds and the sound of the broken wood sounded violently. His body turned like a spinning top for more than ten times before he could barely hold it. The man rushed forward and his palms naturally pushed forward. He heard a click, and the pine tree that was hugged by his palm was shaken down, which stirred up the smoke and dust and did not dissipate for a long time.
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