Chapter 250 Purple and Blue Sword

If the water sword master saw that the dragon claw hand was just a sting against him, he flew down and rushed to the white dragon turned into by Yan Song. At this time, he suddenly saw the white dragon hit the dragon claw hand and took the sword of Aomori sword master.

At this moment, my heart tightened and immediately realized the seriousness of the situation: "No! Stop him quickly! Since this boy controls the Fire Cloud Sword, he must also be able to control the Aomori Sword. Please stop the merger of the Purple Swords quickly, otherwise my Tianxue Sword School will be destroyed!"

After saying that, three ice dragons flew out of the water sword and made the sound of dragon chanting. They twisted down and entangled the white dragon in an instant. Wherever they passed, there was ice in an instant. They only sighed that nine out of the white dragon's body were Yan Song's shadows shadows, and only the entity's dragon head was not wrapped up. As a result, Yan Song took off a few times. After a while, he flew back to the fire screen. The Ruoshui sword was so angry that he didn't say anything. He held the Ruoshui sword in both hands and shouted "cold ice cut" and split the sword. The sword light collapsed about five feet away, and the fire screen should be divided into two.

When the people outside the field saw this scene, they escaped quickly and dispersed to both sides. Mou Ya and others also hid to both sides of the blade. The moon below saw that Yan Song in the sky had won the Aomori sword. At that moment, she jumped up and flew to Yan Song's side and shouted, "Listen, the purple and blue swords are merged. First of all, you have a good heart and look at my eyes!"

She said, holding Zi Yansong's shoulder with both hands. The two looked at each other in the air for a moment, and the moon said, "lv yan both flew!" At the feet of their heads, the fine light at the tip of the purple and blue swords shone at the same time, and then turned into a whirlwind and rolled away to the chairman Ruoshui Sword below.

If the water sword master's face immediately changed greatly, he did not expect to avoid it at all. He was suddenly moved under his feet. The blue stone surface was kicked out of a deep pit by him, and the figure shot into the distance at the first time. The golden light sword next to him did not expect that if the water sword escaped so quickly, it was still before the latter was relieved. Just when the purple and blue swords turned into a colorful whirlwind swept down, he held the golden light sword in both hands and split it from top to bottom. Ten thousand golden lights converged into a sword screen, and the space around the sword had been distorted because of too strong.

His sword is to relieve Ruoshui Sword, and it is also a sneak attack. Its strength can be imagined. The golden sword screen was cut off, and the purple-blue whirlwind was broken in an instant. It was cut from the middle, turned into two cracked lights, and disappeared in an instant. The two people at the bottom of the whirlwind were directly shaken to both sides, flew more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground and spit blood. However, fortunately, the two only suffered the aftershocks of sword spirit, and the injury was not serious. Both of them had time to wipe their blood, so they stood up again. Yan Song stepped on the empty steps and flashed the huge swordsman shot by the Aomori sword owner.

Seeing Mouya holding the fire cloud sword in her hand, she has met the sword master of Aomori. He turned into a white dragon and came behind the master of the sword in an instant. Without saying a word, a sword was cut out. At this time, the master of the water sword was stabbing the Xingtai moon that had just stood up. Suddenly, he felt a cloudy wind behind his head, suddenly bent down and rotated, and then his legs were vertical. The speed was even faster than Yan Song's sword, flying to the sky like a meteor.

Tian Taiyue looked at Yan Song with a complicated expression and said thank you. Yan Song did not say anything. Seeing that the owner of the golden light sword on the other side was confronting Long Ruoxi, he subconsciously moved to the other side, but his arm was grabbed by the jade hand stretched out by Kan Taiyue. He only listened to the latter and said, "The two of them are dispersing the enemy's power for us. We must seize the destruction. If it's like a water sword master."

Yan Song didn't say anything, but only heard the moon saying, "Mianzhu Zhan!" He only felt that his heart trembled, his stomach shrank, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the situation was in crisis, so he also danced the purple and blue swords with the opposite Xing Taiyue. Two swords danced out of a bay of purple-blue pool water, and then two swords pointed to the high sky at the same time. The water of the bay pool was like a dragon. Suddenly, it flew out, like a rainbow, and took the master of the water sword in the sky. Because of the blow just now, if the water sword owner has roughly estimated the degree of the merger of the two purple and green swords, this time, his expression was obviously much calmer than before, and even slipped through a touch of disdain and sneering.

If the water sword is behind him, his body will fly back a few feet. Although the energy generated by the purple and green swords is powerful, it is a little slower after all. At this moment, he can't move him at all. The corners of his mouth moved slightly and didn't know what he said. Then a sword was cut out. The light blue aperture was centered on him and quickly spread around. He met the beam of light of the purple and blue swords in mid-air, and he did not stop. He directly broke through the column and cut off the huge energy waved by the combination of the two swords.

Yan Song and Tuo Taiyue below were defeated again. The "pool water" in the middle of the two swords suddenly exploded, and their figures were knocked out far away again. Fortunately, they were not seriously injured and vomited blood this time. The Ruoshui sword master above made one move and rose again. He held the water sword high and said, "Ice!" When the words fell, several blue ice dragons suddenly flew out of the long sword. The ice dragon whispered at the same time. Wherever it passed, the north wind roared, the mountain frosted, and the flowers and leaves froze. In a blink of an eye, it was like a silvery white color on the peak of the water.

The sun was bleak on the high sky. Although it was sunny, it was colder than the night. Everyone below felt the sudden drop in temperature in an instant. Many of these people are southerners. They have never seen snowflakes in their lives. This time, not only opened their eyes, but their open eyes are so cold that they can hardly close. They all wear single clothes and can't keep out the cold. In the blink of an eye, they are so frozen that their hands and feet shrink. Even if they overflow the mysterious spirit of the body, they can't resist the cold brought by the water sword.

Yan Song was so cold that he shivered and felt that the temperature around him was still falling. He moved again, turned into a white dragon, stepped on the ground, and roared to the sky. However, he found that the closer he was to the water sword, the lower the temperature became. When he rushed halfway, his speed dropped significantly. Forced to change from a dragon to a human form, he felt that the coldness was horrible. There was a layer of ice all over his body. If the dragon veins in his body had not been running constantly, he would have turned into an ice sculpture.

really couldn't support it. Yan Song hurriedly walked away and flew backwards. At the same time, he hit a plate of dragon finger through his right arm, and the purple gold dragon rushed straight to the water sword master. Seeing this, the owner of Ruoshui Sword above hurriedly dodged, and Yan Song took the opportunity to hit another dragon palm. This time, he hit Ruoshui Sword, who had no time to spare.

But helplessly, the three-foot-long dragon had been frozen at low temperature before the Ruoshui Sword, and the purple gold Xuanqi dissipated in the void in an instant. One turned down, and Yan Song looked at the frozen Fan Taiyue: "Give me the Zichen Sword!"

Although Tan Taiyue's body was cold and weak, her mind was still clear. Seeing Yan Song coming to take the sword, she subconsciously shrank: "What are you going to do?"

"We can't tell each other, and we can't exert the power of the purple and blue swords at all! Bring it quickly, it's life-threatening!" Yan Song said and stretched out his hand to explore Zichen Sword.

Taiyue shrank again and said urgently, "Who else can control the Zichen Sword here? Don't mess around." When she saw that the master of the sword above was about to attack again, she hurriedly took the long sword, "Hurry up to defeat the enemy and don't miss the big thing!"

Yan Song looked up and saw that the Ruoshui sword master actually wore Tian Xuanyi, set his body high in the sky, and then pinched the sword formula and drove the extremely cold Ruoshui sword to attack the two of them. At one moment, Yan Song wanted to try to control the water sword with his understanding of thousands of sword shadows in the jade bodhi, but he was surprised to find that his spiritual power could not resist the cold air that was frozen to the bone marrow. For a moment, his brain was almost frozen.

So he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual strength, rushed to the Taiyue, turned into a white dragon again, flew directly out of the water peak, and then circled around the peak and flew from the other side to the sword test platform. After traveling around the periphery for a week, although the time was very short, they also felt the normal temperature. The two suddenly felt that they had recovered a lot. Yan Song put down the Taiyue and asked the latter, "Give me the Zichen Sword!"

Tang Taiyue thinks that no one around him can control this sword except her master. Even if Yan Song can, he can't use two swords alone. Even if he can, one can't exert the power of combining two swords. Now he looked at Yan Song and said, "Let's try again!" Seeing that Yan Song frowned slightly, she gently squeezed her red lips and imprinted them on the teenager's lips.