Chapter 23 Purple and Green Swords Real Name

"Ziying, Qingsuo--" Xuan Zhenzi shouted and shouted the names of the two giant dragons. His eyes lit up and stared at Biyou Zhenren with fanatical eyes. Only the Taoist expression was strange, muttering to himself and didn't know what he was saying.

A blue and a purple two swimming dragons in the void can be transformed, and then cut through the sky like a wind and lightning. They rushed to the roaring dragon, and the three dragons were entangled in an instant. The continuous electric light shines with each other in the night, dazzling everyone's eyes.

The roar of the dragon wave after wave shocked everyone. The purple-green double sword is worthy of being the world's first-class flying swordsman. The transformed dragon can fight against this ancient fierce beast-like existence.

Biyou's eyes were red and looked ferocious. His hands pointed the country in the air and controlled the two unrivaled soldiers from afar. Originally, his natural understanding was not as good as his own brothers, and he could stand out among the talented disciples of the Emei School, relying on his tenacious heart and decisive courage. For hundreds of years, these two peerless flying swords, which have dominated the world for thousands of years, have been deeply integrated into his flesh and blood soul. Every time he breathes and spits, he has a subtle feeling with it.

The purple and green swords sensed the owner's heart, and the sword-shaped dragon attacked together, as if they were flirting with the powerful and amazing dragon. In less than a quarter of an hour of the fierce struggle, Xuan Zhenzi and the Taoist have taken a breath of relief and sacrificed their own flying swords to cooperate with the offensive of Zi Ying and Qing Suo.

Tongwei Zhenren ran all the way. At this time, he returned to the field from thousands of miles away. Seeing this situation, he also hurriedly sacrificed the Kunwu Sword. The three god masters went all out and drew on the purple and green combination of Biyou Zhenren to attract the main offensive of the dragon and made a detour from the side.

The dragon roared in the air, and there were strong whirlwinds where the dragon's claws danced, sweeping the dust in all directions. However, Ziying and Qingsuo were fearless and engaged in a series of hand-to-hand combat with their opponents under the remote control of Biyou. They are the treasures of heaven and the secret treasures left by the ancient immortals. The two wandering dragons after transformation are enough to connect with the black dragon opposite. The impact of the two sides triggered countless vortices in the air and affected countless sand and stones.

Biyou real person urged the purple and blue swords. After fighting with the dragon for dozens of time, the pressure of the sword light gradually declined, and there seemed to be a dormant situation. The potential of the dragon seemed to be endless, and gradually gained the upper hand, forcing Xuan Zhenzi, Taoist and Tongwei real people to grit their teeth and struggle to support it. At this time, the four masters were already in a dilemma.

The Black Dragon is more and more brave in the Vietnam War, and does not pay attention to skills and strategies. However, it relies on its violent dragon power and infinite Zhenyuan to be unscrupulous in the void, and its means are becoming more and more mature, and it seems to be growing in the battle. Biyou Zhenren seemed to be weak in succession. Ziying and Qingsuo gradually hidated, and the pressure exerted by the black dragon on the three masters became heavier and heavier.

Xuan Zhenzi's beard was open, and his sleeves danced in the wind. A long rainbow turned into a seven-star dragon abyss and fought together with the white tiger transformed into Kunwu's sword. He has taken over most of the attack of the black dragon. The quality of the Taoist's wine fairy sword was slightly inferior and gradually became unbearable. Suddenly, he sobbed and retreated from the air. Restore the appearance of the cost. The Taoist's face turned red, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He took the wine fairy sword and retreated awkwardly. Xuan Zhenzi and Tongwei suddenly doubled under pressure, and their faces became paler and paler.

The black dragon turned over, and the dragon's tail swept thousands of troops like a sweep, forcing the seven-star dragon abyss and Kunwu sword to retreat. Then he opened his mouth and spit out a dragon breath, turning into a sea of fire, and rushed thousands of miles to the direction of the two people. Xuan Zhenzi and Tongwei looked at each other, and coincidentally turned around and flew away.

Suddenly, a sharp roar cut through the night sky. Everyone followed the sound, but saw that the purple and blue swords were shining brightly and bypassed the resistance of the black dragon. One green and one purple light hit the moon like a comet, and at the same time pierced into the heavy light that was far behind the black dragon and came out. He did not make any screams and screams, and his sitting body shattered and dissipated in the void.

Xuan Zhenzi and Tongwei real person fled in confusion. Suddenly, he was shocked to find that the pressure behind him had plummeted. He turned around and saw the black dragon's sad voice, and the body covering thousands of miles of void suddenly disappeared. In the original position of the dragon's head, a black sword light fell into dust. When it landed, it had degenerate into an ordinary iron image, but it was followed by heavy light. The nameless flying sword.

The Taoist knelt on one knee and gasped, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Xuan Zhenzi and Tongwei real person both turned back and happened to see Biyou real person flying by, grabbing a flying sword on the sleeping ground, and his eyes were shining.

The two looked at each other, and a trace of anger flashed on their faces, and they were tricked by Biyou. At the same time, each other's hearts are even more awe-inspiring. Biyou has purple and green swords in his hands, which is simply comfortable. If he and the three of them work together, it is completely enough to suppress the black dragon. But the man deliberately showed weakness, just to avoid his sharpness. After winning the blow, he not only did not damage himself, but also got the strange flying sword in vain.

Both of them are suzerains. Their vision is extraordinary, but after all, they are not as good as Biyou Zhenren, the ancestor who has been robbed for many years. They saw through the details of the black dragon at a glance and calculated several companions together. The flying sword was raised by him. Xuan Zhenzi thought about this, and Tongwei Zhenren were depressed. No wonder Emei has become more and more famous over the years, and there is a faint posture that overshadowed Wudang and directly approaching Kunlun.

Biyou's real magic soldier was successful, but there was no trace of pride on his face. He transported Zhenyuan and tried to mobilize the spirit of the flying sword, but he got nothing. After the death of the owner, the flying sword seemed to be completely spiritual and turned into a waste iron fetus.

After adjusting his breath, he stood up from the ground and looked at his brother: "Huh, it's really a thief." He turned around and looked at Xuan Zhenzi and Tong Weizhen: "Xiao is dead. What should I do next?"

Tong Weizhen snorted: "Please ask the king of Wei to tell the whereabouts of the heavenly machine box. We will kill the emperor and ensure that he will ascend the throne." Xuan Zhenzi said, "You don't have to kill the emperor. Let him meditate. Why kill him all?"

Biyou Zhenren did not make a statement and tried his best to transport Zhenyuan to refine the new flying sword, but there was no response. At this time, all the dust settled, and the overwhelming noise disappeared. Everyone fought fiercely for half a night. Most of the New Year's Eve had passed, which was the prelude to the dawn.

The king of Wei, who has been silent, said in a low voice: "The emperor must die, otherwise the future will be endless, and all threats must be eliminated. Otherwise, I have launched it long ago. Why pay such a secret treasure? Please take action." After he said a word, Xuan Zhenzi suddenly fell silent and looked at Tongwei's real words.

Tongwei Zhenren nod to him, and the voice of the Taoist man sounded at the right time: "Then kill this emperor. He is a waste. Luohou has gathered all his old troops. Over the past few days, many scattered practitioners have suffered, either destroyed or surrendered. What are you patriarchs still dawling about? If you don't make an early decision and cooperate sincerely, the great disaster 300 years ago will be repeated. Who else will save the Taoist gate when you see it?

When Biyou Zhenren heard the words, he threw the flying sword into the universe bag and walked back to the field: "Then do it. Get the sky box early and crack the mystery inside. The four of us will share equally so that we can hope to fight against Luohou. Otherwise, there will be no eggs under the nest, and everyone will die."

Seeing that several people in the scene reached a consensus, the emperor's face was earthy and looked at Liu Yi, but he saw that the other party closed his eyes and breathed with no expression on his face. Xie Xiaoyu's clear voice sounded: "Several seniors, our Shenjian Villa has always been friends with Daomen. This intervention is purely an accident. The younger generation will return to Shanmen and will no longer conflict with you Taoist masters." Biyou Zhenren glanced at her: "Miss, it's okay to leave. Say hello to your father, Mr. Sword God for me." He has a strong knowledge and has heard a little about the magic sword villa. Now the most urgent thing is to deal with Luo Hou, and there is no need to make a strong enemy.

The Taoist's hand twisting formula, the wine fairy sword flew up in the air and was about to do it. Suddenly, a negative sound came: "King of Wei, are you so determined that you don't care about the life of your love?" As soon as this statement came out, Chai Zong's face immediately changed greatly, and anger erupted in his eyes.