Sword Breaks the Fairy

Chapter 165: The most critical moment!

"Roar!"

With a sound of dragon chanting all over the world, the dragon girl turned into the body of a demon dragon, a pair of dragon eyes, staring at Yuan Dao and Yuanqing covetically.

The other party has already taken action--

She can't let Ye Xuan fight alone.

Because she is Ye Xuan's blood sworn monster.

One person and one dragon, representing the hundred flower pond.

and the two brothers of Xing Yuanzong.

Four famous sea realms!

It's a matter of time before we fight.

No matter whether Yuan Dao and Yuanqing give up, at least Ye Xuan will not give up!

"Bully your disciples in Baihuachi!" Yuan Dao snorted coldly, "Not to mention the disciple of Baihuachi, I even bullied you, the owner of Baihuachi. The younger generation who has just entered the sea of gas, do you really think you are a character?

Ye Xuan ignored it, waved his sleeves, turned around and said, "Disciples of Baihuachi, stand back!"

He came to Xingyuanzong.

I have never intended to reconcile with the two of Xing Yuanzong.

So, if there is a fight, you can't hurt the disciples of Baihuachi.

"Yes!" When Xiao Li heard this, she agreed respectfully.

This matter is up to her.

The disciples of Baihuachi retreated to the rear one after another.

Ye Xuan and Long Mei stood high in the sky.

And Yuan Dao and Yuan Qing also looked at Ye Xuan with caution.

"Go to hell!"

At this moment, Yuan Dao and Yuan Qing suddenly took action.

The two had a tacit understanding. Without any communication, they just moved their minds and took action at the same time. They could not hold it, but the true air in the palm of their hands united, and the true air in the palms of their palms was pounded for several consecutive times, turning into magnificent palm prints, containing extremely amazing storms.

"Roar!"

Long Meilong bent her body, raised her head and roared.

Rumble.

This roar is naturally the roar of physical cultivation. The voice is the same method, and the roar breaks the true qi. If its voice reaches the limit, it will be many times higher than normal. This is also the reason why Longmei can scold five people alone. She uses the words properly, and every sentence is part of the blood.

The most important thing is that she has a loud voice.

Compe with me, you are looking for death.

When she roared, the joint anger of Yuan Dao and Yuanqing was immediately resolved.

And the rest, Ye Xuan just flashed the bamboo sword in his hand and completely melted away.

Yuandao and Yuanqing narrowed their eyes.

"There are some means, but I'd like to see whether you two work together or our two brothers!" Yuan Dao licked his lips and said with a gloomy smile.

Yuanqing looked at the female monks of the Hundred Flower Pool behind Ye Xuan.

"Master of the Hundred Flower Pool, don't be defeated, otherwise, you, a group of watery female monks in the Hundred Flower Pool, will belong to my Yuanzong, hahaha!" Yuan Qing laughed.

He wants to disturb Ye Xuangujing's heart with this.

But it's not that easy.

Even if Ye Xuan was angry, he was not moved by this sentence.

"Do you two old men also want to do it?" Longmei roared and rolled her tail, sweeping away with the majestic demonic spirit and the amazing force.

Yuan Dao's pupil shrank slightly.

The next moment, he opened his mouth, and there was a mist in his mouth, and in the fog, there was a fog rain in an instant. These fog and rain were all melted by true gas, and they spewed out, and these fog and rains suddenly came towards Longmei.

When Ye Xuan saw here, a bamboo sword fell in his hand.

Fight, no one dares to be careless.

A sword!

Sneer!

"Sword?" Yuan Qing snorted coldly and said, "At a young age, he actually understood the meaning of sword and let you see my sword meaning!"

After saying that, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

This sword is cyan.

In the cyan, there is a snake. The sword was held in Yuan Qing's hand, and the true spirit was poured into it. The next moment, a sword suddenly appeared and gathered in the sword. The sword was wrapped in a thick fog. As soon as the sword fell, the true air was thrown out, and the sword spirit of a sword immediately gathered with Ye The Xuanzhu sword collided with each other.

"Hmm!" Ye Xuan was slightly stunned.

Zheng!

Sparks are everywhere.

Ye Xuan frowned.

Yuanqing also understood the meaning of sword.

He is an instant sword.

And Yuanqing's sword, with a fog, seems to have a feeling of swinging a sword in the fog when it collides with his long sword.

The meaning of fog sword?

Ye Xuan has heard about it.

Yuan Qing's fear is the meaning of fog sword.

There are many kinds of sword meanings in the world, which are quite common, and there are many records. Of course, instant sword meaning is not a common sword meaning, because the founder of instant sword meaning is Jiang Yin. Before Jiang Yin, no one understood this instant sword meaning. Ye Xuan is the third generation of descendants.

This world has realized the intention of killing swords instantly.

Now only Jiang Qiao and Ye Xuan, who are as cold as a cave, are alive.

"Hahaha, pick me up again!" Yuanqing cut down with a sword.

The foggy sword fell again.

Ye Xuan frowned.

In a confrontation just now, he has fallen behind.

"First lock!"

"Open!"

"Second lock, open!"

At the moment when he opened the second lock, his true anger suddenly soared, and the intention to kill the sword was opened, and a sword was against the fog sword of Yuanqing.

Squeak.

The fog dispersed in the fog.

Ye Xuan stepped back.

"What's going on!" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes.

He only felt that his sword against Yuanqing's sword seemed to hit a piece of air. On the contrary, Yuanqing's sword suddenly condensed and repelled him two steps.

What a strange sword.

"Hahaha, the owner of the Baihuachi Pool is nothing more than that. Today, I will show you that the atmosphere of the older generation can never be compared with juniors like you!" Yuan Qing snorted angrily, and as he spoke, his fog sword killed Ye Xuan again.

Ye Xuan took a slight breath.

Soon.

I have to admit that Yuan Qing's sword is very fast.

"His sword is very strange!"

"Then attack his body directly!"

Yuandao and Longmei fought together.

Long Mei went up and entangled Yuan Dao aside. Yuan Dao really couldn't join hands with Yuan Qing to deal with them.

Ye Xuan looked at Yuanqing's sword.

A wave of the bamboo sword.

Instantly, the sword spirit opens and goes away with a sword.

"Hahaha, looking for death!" Yuan Qing looked at Ye Xuan and dared to use old tricks to deal with him. His eyes flashed with joy and secretly said that Ye Xuan was really an idiot. The sword just now had fallen behind in fighting with him, and now he still dared to fight with him head-on.

"This time, it's not as simple as letting you repel two steps!"

"I want you to die!"

Yuanqing laughed.

Zheng.

A sword fight.

"Go to hell!" Yuanqing opened his mouth and laughed.

Ye Xuan frowned. As expected, his sword banged in the fog, as if he had entered a fog. Once he entered the fog, his true spirit and sword spirit were all greatly reduced.

But——

These are all in his expectation.

At the first moment of the engagement with Yuanqing.

"Left hand shadow!" Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes.

I don't know when a gas sword appeared in his left hand.

The air sword is very long!

suddenly appeared.

Instant killing sword, left-hand shadow.

The true meaning of the left-hand shadow is that when holding a sword in the right hand, the left-handed air sword was suddenly born.

Yuan Qing was not aware of it at all.

Ye Xuan suddenly started.

"This...this is!" Yuan Qing noticed the sword in Ye Xuan's left hand.

It was the right hand that fought with him.

and the left hand—

is free.

Ye Xuan's bamboo sword was trapped by the fog sword, and the left-hand air sword grabbed the flaw and stabbed Yuanqing's head.

That sword is murderous.

Kill a sword instantly!

Left-hand shadow!

"How can it be!"

Yuan Qing looked at the Qi sword in Ye Xuan's left hand in horror and said, "You didn't use your strength just now? No, it's impossible. You just entered the sea of gas. How can it be!"

"I fought with you with a sword in my right hand, but I did nothing with my left hand. Do you think I used all my strength?" Ye Xuan said coldly.

Sure enough.

Jiang Yin's attainment and understanding of swords is very high.

Holding a sword in the right hand, what is the left hand?

The left hand is where the cards and weirdness are.

Ye Xuan always keeps these in mind.

"Die!"

Instant killing a sword is extremely powerful. Killing is only at that moment, and at such a close distance, Ye Xuan can only succeed and never fail.

Yuanqing, die!

but——

At this time.

"Hmm!"

Ye Xuan took a deep breath.

He noticed that a person appeared behind him.

Soundless!

This man slapped him and attacked at the moment when Ye Xuanben was going to kill Yuanqing!

This person is the patriarch of Green Yin!

At the most critical moment, take action!