Chapter 54 The Breaking Array Before and After the Final Battle

A half-old Xu Niang suddenly flashed behind Fat Maitreya, stared at the mad knife coldly and said angrily, "You hurt my Qianhua girl?"

Liuxiang in the dark night was angry and rudely, laughing, "Who are you? Even if she is an aunt of Qianhua, she is more than enough. How can she call her a girl?

The middle-aged beautiful woman usually cherishes her face and is very well maintained. Although she is nearly 40 years old, she is still dressed up. How can she not be angry after listening to the sarcasm of the night? She sneered and said, "I'm afraid that the yellow-haired girl has never heard the name of my beautiful Rasha. I don't know how many men in the three thousand worlds would like to fall under my pomegranate skirt. You are so white and watery that you can't even catch a man. Humph, are you still a woman?"

Liuxiang ate a meal and said angrily, "Whishluosha or Qiaoyesha, anyway, they are all ghosts and not human beings, huh."

Fatty Rasha smiled and said, "Yo! The little sister is angry. You know that anger will grow wrinkles. I can't have the same experience as you, and I don't weigh my ability by myself. Hey, did you hurt Grandma Qianhua in white?

The crazy knife didn't say anything, and his eyes only looked at the flute pavilion. It seemed that he didn't care about the unknown people, but nodded slightly.

The unknown Zhuang people were furious. Seeing that this man was extremely arrogant and didn't pay attention to themselves at all, Qiao Luosha sneered and said, "Good boy, I will let you see your aunt's power today!"

Grandma Qianhua was seriously injured. Although she coughed heavily, she reached out to stop Qiao Luosha and sighed, "You are not his opponent. You can't beat him. You have killed yourself in vain."

Qiaoluosha sighed. In this group of people, Qianhua's martial arts were the highest. She was seriously injured. Isn't it humiliating herself if she forced herself to come out?

Fat Maitreya had figured out this section for a long time. Standing behind the smoke wave fisherman and the man, he just cursed, but did not dare to show his head and only asked for a favor.

The smoke wave fisherman had a gloomy face and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go together!"

More than ten people in the unknown village pulled their own blades and gathered their vitality. Even the fat Maitreya also condensed their own King Kong palm. As soon as everyone shouted, flame knives, big seals, ice spirits and other colorful mountains and seas came and roared.

The bright moon son and the dark night Liuxiang's look changed greatly. Seeing the misfortune, the dark night Liuxiang even closed his eyes and closed his eyes and waited to die.

The bright moon son saw the knife flash, and then flashed again! Heaven and earth have no light. What a magical knife. All the mana and palm wind of the unknown village were abruptly pushed back by this knife. When the wind passed by, everyone shouted repeatedly, as if they were blown by a small grass by the strong wind.

Mr. Mingyue clapped his hands and applauded: "What a good move to split Huashan! What a strong blade!"

Liuxiang opened his eyes in the dark night. Seeing that the people of the unknown village lying far away, they were surprised and heard the mad knife say lightly: "This move was created by Pangu's creation and turning an axe into a knife. How can it be comparable to splitting Huashan?"

The unknown people immediately got up. Fortunately, they just fell down. The teenager in white did not kill him, and they were all secretly on guard.

The mad knife looked at their embarrassed appearance and laughed wildly, "Haha, if anyone doesn't accept it, just stand up. What about you? Let's go together!"

The unknown people have suffered a lot, and they dare not be embarrassed. Fat Maitreya took the lead to retreat to the other end of the stone bridge and watched from afar.

The knife frowned and sneered, "Looking at the upper flute pavilion, I disdain to stand on a bridge with them."

The three people bypassed the five bridges and walk the moon and approached the four arrays. They saw the four people standing in the north, south, west and east, more than ten feet away from the flute pavilion, surrounded, stimulating the array, constantly gathering air, circulating with each other, waiting for the opportunity to send. Standing with a sword in the flute pavilion, he is a mysterious swordsman.

Mr. Mingyue only saw Tianjue Situ calm down and his face full of pride. Obviously, he was holding the victory. At this time, the mysterious swordsman held his sword in his hands, and there seemed to be a cold sweat between the corners of his eyebrows. It seemed that he had been injured on the long sword front.

Liuxiang shouted loudly in the dark night, "Brother! I'm coming!"

Mr. Mingyue hurriedly blocked the mouth of Liu Xiang in the dark night and shouted in a low voice, "Don't quarrel, it will disturb his mind."

Sure enough, the mysterious swordsman was slightly stunned and looked at the right time. The four palms were instantly stimulated. The sky was full of blue flames, condensed and crushed ice, like an iceberg hitting and shining white light, and then came first.

The mysterious swordsman no longer hesitated and rose up his long sword. The blade broke through the air, and a sharp sword spirit hit the broken ice and dispersed.

Situ Wuju and Liuhe Boy went together and dodged away from the broken ice, while Liuhe Boy's red flame ball was also hindered and missed. It hit a Taihu Lake stone with a bang, which directly blew up the Taihu Lake stone into pieces.

The mysterious swordsman's sword wind swept away, drawing a dazzling cold light, sweeping at the fluttering smoke of the old man in the eight wildernesses, and was also dispersed in an instant.

Only the empty palm wind is the slowest and the best-looking. Mr. Mingyue saw this person with a peerless face and looked weak, like a Chang'e fairy. The palm power was like a long rainbow, and a red cloud passed like a ribbon, slowly pushed to the mysterious swordsman.

The mysterious swordsman did not dare to neglect. He held the sword in his right hand and condensed his luck with his left hand to resist the approach of red clouds.

In the dark night, Liuxiang broke away from Mr. Mingyue's hand and shouted, "Be merciful!"

This sentence was naturally said to her sworn sister. Liuxiang couldn't wait to run forward to separate the two of them, but she was hugged by Mr. Mingyue and repeatedly advised, "There is a strong murderous spirit in the four absolute arrays. You can't go."

The heart of Liu Xiang in the dark night is like a knife. On the one hand, he is the sister he just worshipped, and on the other hand, he is the brother who saved his life. He only hates his low ability and can't help at the critical moment.

Liuxiang suddenly saw the crazy knife standing behind his hand, and he seemed to be enjoying the war between Confucianism and Unknown Village with relish. Liuxiang said in the dark night, "Go and help my brother!" Look, it's shameless for the four of them to hit one!"

The mad knife snorted coldly: "The mysterious swordsman is asking for trouble. It's best for him to die, so that I won't do it myself."

The fragrance of the dark night: "You!"

Mr. Mingyue suddenly shouted, "Oh, it's not good!"

Liuxiang hurriedly watched and saw Situ Wushu taking advantage of the stalemate between the mysterious swordsman and Sikong, condensed a blue light like an ice knife and shouted, "Go to hell!" The ice knife came out, the sound broke through, and the straight-pierced Mr. Mingyue's ears were ringing.

The mysterious swordsman didn't think about it. He also drew a sword light in his right hand to meet the empty ice knife blue light of his boss. At this time, the empty red cloud pushed forward a few feet while the other party's strength was dispersed, less than a foot away from the mysterious swordsman.

At this time, the old man of the Eight Wastes gathered a thick green smoke, rolling out evil light, and was seizing the best opportunity. However, Liuhe Boy found out the hidden weapon. After the silver knife shot the moon, it was followed by the Nine Palace Flying Star. On the way, he suddenly turned into a rain and ran silently to the mysterious swordsman.

Liuxiang shouted in the dark night, "Beware of hidden weapons!"

At this moment, the old man's blue smoke ball also came. The mysterious swordsman was helpless, holding the internal strength of sword luck and drew a large circle in mid-air, "Drink!" With a sound, it blocked the nine palace flying stars of the Liuhe boy, but the old man's blue smoke ball broke through the sword light and hit the back of the mysterious swordsman with a bang.

Mr. Mingyue and the dark night Liuxiang both screamed. The mysterious swordsman stumbled and almost fell down, and the empty red clouds were approaching. The mysterious swordsman suddenly shouted, and the sword light rose. He fought hard. The sword light shrouded in all directions, which was very beautiful.

Hongyun was also dispersed, and Sijue pushed away three feet one after another. Sikong shouted, "change the array!"

Liuxiang in the dark night saw that the mysterious swordsman was still shining after being injured. He was secretly happy and couldn't help shouting for cheering, but the crazy knife said coldly, "Your brother's internal strength is exhausted. This is just a return of light. It won't be long to support."

Mr. Mingyue gradually felt something wrong. Liuxiang's heart suddenly cooled down in the dark night. He knew that what the mad knife said was right, but he just prayed silently and suddenly begged the mad knife: "Go and save my brother. You are so good that you can beat more than a dozen people in the unknown village as soon as you take action. Go and save him quickly. ."

The crazy knife was not moved at all and sneered, "What does his death have to do with me? Your Confucianism has always been great, but now it's good. I've fought a decisive battle with him.

Liuxiang said angrily in the dark, "You must not be able to beat my brother. You can get rid of my brother with the nameless hands, sit here to watch the tiger fight, and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Hey hey, in fact, I don't even deserve to carry shoes to my brother.

The knife said angrily, "Do you say one more thing?"

Mr. Mingyue quickly advised, "Okay, don't argue. Why is it involved in Confucianism and Taoism? Even if the crazy brother really can't beat the mysterious swordsman, he will never take advantage of people's danger and make profits."

The mad knife was even more angry and shouted, "Who said I couldn't beat him?"

Liuxiang Bingxue was smart in the dark night, and immediately realised that Mingyue was also helping him with the fierce knife. He pretended to be disdainful and said, "Of course, you can't beat the mysterious swordsman. My brother dares to fight with at least four finals. How about you? I can only hide far away and put on big garlic!"

Mr. Mingyue knew that the heat was almost over. He quickly turned his head to watch the battle situation and exclaimed endlessly. He saw that the sky was desperate to push the array. The four people condensed internal forces at the same time, used mana to condense yin and yang, constantly passed on each other, constantly changed color, and finally became a colorful big ball of light.

As soon as the sword light of the mysterious swordsman arrives, it is either dodged, or every two people fight back, which is equivalent to the mysterious swordsman's hard work against two people in every move.

Sikong saw that the mysterious swordsman was sweating like rain, and his sword spirit was getting weaker and weaker, so he urged the colorful ball of light and shouted, "Drink!" He pushed reasonably and fiercely to the mysterious swordsman with the old man of the eight wilderness, covering all the retreats around the mysterious swordsman.

The mysterious swordsman knew that he was unable to resist and sighed: "I'm going to die!"

At this critical moment, suddenly the knife flashed and shouted with a long roar, "One flute and one sword to calm the business, with a crazy reputation for 15 years!"