Chapter 53 Peak!

Three non-kill luck is full of inner strength, and a force of nine palaces spans the sky like a free amount of money, covering all the small area of the sky in the forest.

If Lin Fan or He Lao saw this scene here, he would definitely be surprised by this person's strength. Because it seems wasteful to use the power of the nine palaces in this way, but it is not ordinary that the master of the nine palaces can control. At least you need to have a deep understanding of the power of the nine palaces and get close to the unification of the road.

And the power of the nine palaces all over the sky has another name among the masters of the nine palaces, called 'field'.

It seems that every powerful spirit beast has its own territory, and the masters at the peak of the nine palaces will also use the power of the nine palaces to form a field to enhance their lethality.

It seems that the peak of the nine palaces that fell in love with the country many years ago is to expand the field and include a country, so that it is possible to achieve that effect. Otherwise, it is impossible to make those powerful magic masters disappear in an instant.

The field of three non-kill may not be so exaggerated, but these strong forces of the nine palaces, and the face of You Canglan suddenly changed, and his breath suddenly stagnated. Originally, the sword move of Yunyu, couldn't help but break a beat. He was killed by Sanbu to find the right time and hit the two swords fiercely.

These two swords seem to have no skills to speak of, but You Canglan, who has been immersed in swordsmanship for nearly 20 years, can still see the doorway at a glance. This is the starting style in the 'Twelve Sword Road of Killing the Sky', which is as famous as the 'Nine Palaces Yutian Xuanshui Sword', 'Cut the Arm of the Sky' and 'Cut the Head of the Sky'.

Judging from this name alone, it is enough to see the fierceness and strong killing spirit hidden in this set of sword moves. However, in the face of the vicissitudes of fierce swordsmanship, the pressure doubled, and her whole body was shrouded in a killing breath. That feeling of panic made her want to spit blood.

Just when Sanbu Kill used his strength, although You Canglan was a little weak, he also carried out his whole body's strength and abruptly used the last move of the 'Nine Palace Yutian Xuanshui Sword'. 'Yutian Xuanshui' was the first wave of attacks that barely blocked Sanbu Kill.

And to stop the price of this wave of attacks, even the vicissitudes of life with half a foot entering the peak of the nine palaces is slightly tired, and the violent airflow in the body is raging everywhere, but it is suppressed by the vicissitudes.

"Woman, you are good. If you can stop my attack, you have lived the last value. There was a trace of appreciation on San Bujian's face, and he said with slight regret: "If it weren't for the different position, I would never kill a kendo master like you. The road of martial arts is very difficult. If you can make such achievements on this road, it is enough to show that you have extraordinary talent... Unfortunately, a kendo genius will It's in my hands."

"Talk less!" You Canglan stood with a sword, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth trembled from time to time, as if he was suppressing the injury.

It can also be seen that she is the end of the strong crossbow, struggling. Moreover, the gap between the two in the realm is not that You Canglan can be smoothed. Even if San Fukill is a very ordinary peak of the nine palaces, You Canglan may not be easily cope with.

"Emperor Zong, make a quick decision. The master gave the order to death, and he must capture the You Emperor." Seeing this, the red-haired man next to him knew that the battle was basically over, so he came to Sanburi and whispered, and his eyes floated to the firm face below from time to time.

"Go ahead." San Budai waved his hand very impatiently. He just stood up and cheered on this trip. Naturally, he was not in charge of the arrest.

What's more, now there is a big elder hidden in the dark. Now without Youcanglan, the god of war, it is naturally a fool to catch the emperor.

When the red-haired man got the approval, he smiled, tilted his body and flew to You Ziqian below.

"Emperor You, let's go with us!"

Wh!

The red-haired man just stretched out his hand to You Ziqian. The proud smiling face did not last long, but completely solidified on his face, and then turned into an expression of anger and pain.

"Which person attacked? Stand up for me!" Next to the red-haired man's wrist, there was an extra bleeding wound. From the scars, it could be seen that it was caused by sword spirit, but he didn't know who took action and when. Unexpectedly, he could unconsciously hurt a master in the nine palaces.

At this moment, the afterglow of the red-haired man swept onto a tree not far from the altar. He was lying on his back a middle-aged man in a dark green robe and a golden sword hanging on his waist. He held a wine gourd in his hand and shook it and said pleasantly, "The moon recalled the Marquis and drifted with the tide. The long wind and waves of youth, the sword is not dark and the frost stains the head.

"Who are you?" Seeing this man, the red-haired man asked fiercely.

"Well, let me finish this wine." The middle-aged man on the tree didn't care about his fierce color at all. Instead, he leisurely took a sip of the wine in the gourd and said, "The wine is good wine, but it's a pity that there is a bad scenery in front of him."

"Bullshit!" The red-haired man said coldly and slapped his hand rudely. The hot fire immediately completely burned out the huge trees in front of him, and attacked the big tree where the middle-aged man was.

However, the middle-aged man slowly covered the gourd and looked at the fire. The scorching fire in the sky was completely dissipated by this glance. The red-haired man in the distance couldn't help pushing three steps, and his eyes were full of fear, "Who are you?"

"The Xishan bamboo forest is a leisurely guest, leaving a good wine to send the wind."

The middle-aged man touched the scabbard, but he didn't look at the red-haired man. He stared provocatively at Sanbukill in the air and said with a smile, "Friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. Don't come to say hello to me?"

"A leisurely guest, a carefree person. Lin Huaxuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. San Buxu also smiled. Regardless of the seriously injured vicissitudes, he stared at the mysterious swordsman named Lin Huaxuan coldly and said, "Calculations, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly ten years."

"Ten years, you can remember it clearly." Lin Huaxuan smiled, flew up, threw the gourd in his hand, took the opportunity to protect You Canglan behind him, and said with a smile, "Even I can't stand being serious with a woman. If you don't kill three, it seems that your personality is still as bad as before.

"Bullshit! I knew that your Tianjian clan was not related to the You clan, but I didn't expect that they would send you to put out the fire! Say it, how do you want to die!" San didn't kill coldly humming and pulled out a long sword with a curved sword body. "This one doesn't kill, I have kept it for you for ten years!"

"Oh?" Lin Huaxuan's face full of wind and frost inevitably showed a smile, "Bai Buzhan, time does not kill, can't kill. White hair does not kill, white eyebrows do not kill, white clothes do not kill, outdated do not kill, master does not kill. Tut-tut, your kendo is still so character.

"Yes, it's outdated and doesn't kill. I lost you in time. How about that? Do you still dare to gamble with me?" If you don't kill, you don't kill when you hold it. You look excited.

"Eader Zong!" But when he heard his words, the red-haired man stopped him first, "The task given to us by the master is the most important!"

"This..." When San didn't kill, he finally showed a trace of hesitation on his face. He is not afraid of heaven and earth. The only person he is afraid is the master who can't see the end of the dragon. He has been practicing with him for nearly ten years. While his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, it also makes San Bu Kill have a deep fear of the master.

San didn't kill in Tianmen for a long time, but his strength is the master of Tianmen. He dared to challenge the Lord of Tianmen, but he did not dare to talk back to the mysterious master, let alone disobey his will.

Not to the surprise of the red-haired man, he moved out the master, the great god. Sanbu Kill was indeed restrained. He stared at Lin Huaxuan with hatred and said, "I have a task today. If you don't want to die, get out of here quickly!"

"Oh? Mission?" Lin Huaxuan seemed to be very surprised, but he pointed to the wine gourd in the three killers and said with a smile, "If you have a task, you have to drink. Old friend, you can't waste my heart."

"Humph!"

San didn't kill and snorted, but did not refuse. He poured all the wine in the wine gourd into his mouth, like a cow chewing peonies, which made Lin Huaxuan show a trace of distress. "What a rough person who doesn't know how to enjoy."

"Okay, I've drunk the wine, and I've said it. It's time to get out of here. There is no place for you to stay here, and you can't keep that boy!" San Buki threw the gourd back to Lin Huaxuan, pointed to You Ziqian, who had an unchanged look below, and said word by word.

Lin Huaxuan took the gourd and raised his hand to You Canglan, who was already behind him, indicating that she should not be excited. Then he slowly asked, "Your task this time is to catch Emperor You back?"

"That's right!" San didn't kill and said impatiently.

"So, do you know the relationship between the You clan and the Lin family?" Lin Huaxuan asked again.

"So what? Tianjian Villa has not been in the world for many years, and it should not have interfered in this external matter. Besides, Tianmen is not easy to bully. Do you really think someone will be afraid of the name of Tianjian? He didn't kill when he hit the bullet. He said sarcastically, "As far as I know, the eighth generation of Tianjian is just a little doll, right? It's really not worth it for Lin Ruoyu.

"You and I are not qualified to talk about the matter of Tianjian, but it is impossible for you to do whatever you want, whether it is me or the Lin family!" Lin Huaxuan's tone also became a little colder, "Old friend, I don't want you to die inexplicably. If you believe me, don't touch the emperor."

"Stop talking nonsense, give me your sword!" San doesn't know that Lin Huaxuan is not a person who can speak empty words. Since he will say so, it means that the emperor really can't move. But even so, what can it do? Even if you want to offend the Lin family this time, you must take the Youhuang away. San didn't kill the numbness from the scalp. He raised his long sword and used it with a move to 'cut the sky and the earth'. The blood-red sword light seemed to cut the space into countless pieces. Lin Huaxuan's expression changed slightly, his elbow moved, and the golden sword hanging from his waist pulled out the scabbard!