"In the turbulent times, I have only been in for a few days. Are you going to fight to the death with the two of us just to steal our things?"

Yang Xiaokuan unsheathed his sword and shouted coldly: "Be careful of the opportunity behind you, there is no more you."

"Fight to the death? You are worthy!"

He looked contemptuous and said: "When I am moving forward in the womb of the womb, you two are still in the womb of the mother!"

This person originally came just for Lei Yuanguo and Mo Yu Honey, but now of course he is greedy and wants to snatch them all.

"That only means that you practice too slowly."

Fang Junmei said coldly, no one would have faced such a arrogant robber.

When he heard this in troubled times, he laughed instead of anger. His eyes were full of grimness. With a stern sound, he pulled out the long sword behind him.

This knife is also extraordinary, with a dark purple color and a wide and long blade. It is a standard like a snowflake knife in the world. The handle is an open tiger's mouth, with a domineering and fierce shape, exuding the breath of a top-grade magic weapon. As the twitches, silver-white electric wires flash!

The knife is called Zihu. It was a father in a troubled world. He personally collected materials and asked a weapon master to create it for his son. I don’t know how many younger generations of Lei Xiu from families in troubled times were so envious that they were drooling.

"Look at the knife!"

After approaching the chaotic world, he shouted loudly, raised the purple tiger sword, and slashed it out with one knife!

Sizzle-

When this sword came out, thousands of thunder silks flowed out of the sword, condensed into a thunderous net-like existence, covering the two of them at a very fast speed.

The troubled times followed the lightning network, like a demon god.

In the void, there were all the sharp roars of swords, as if they had entered the ocean of swords. Where the sword wind passed, the rocks blew up on the ground below, the earth cracked, and the grass and trees were gradually turned into powder, and a broken scene.

A golden light suddenly rose on Yang Xiaoman's body and used the Sword Technique to greet him. The meteor suddenly came and crushed towards the chaotic world. The woman's eyes were cold and she couldn't even look at the big bullshit lightning network.

Fang Junmei has not made any movement yet.

"The sword art is at the core? When did another amazing person appear in the Taoyuan Sword Sect? And this sword technique is the Star-falling Sword technique used by the bastard Long Jinyi back then?"

Seeing the troubled world, I was surprised and nodded several times in my mind. I knew that my move just now would definitely be crushed by Yang Xiaokuan, so I quickly changed my move.

When the sword was slashed, one by one, saw silver thunder ball-like existences condensed from the tip of the knife and shot out from the lightning. Each of them contained a terrifying force like a bomb.

Boom--

A terrifying sonic boom sounded along the way, and the silver thunder ball exploded after being under the pressure of falling stars, and emitted a force like a broken mountain.

This method is the famous Thunder Breaking Sword Technique in the chaotic families, and its power is no less than Yang Xiaorang's Star-falling Sword Technique.

One trick to compete, you will see the best!

Yang Xiaokuan first entered the early stage of the Taoist womb, but in the troubled times, it was the middle stage of the Taoist womb. He had many powerful magic powers. If his methods were only stronger than Yang Xiaokuan and his magic weapons were powerful, the situation of this battle really didn't require a long stalemate to be revealed.

His throat was thrust like jade, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Xiaoman was also strong. Although this competition was inferior, he did not retreat. He immediately changed his move and met again.

The two started a big battle, with swords and swords flying between the mountains and fields.

Fang Junmei didn't move for the time being, and she looked at her coldly.

Boom--

After most of the cup of tea, Yang Xiaokuan's situation became more and more unfamiliar, and he finally used his slowly storm technique - the Epiphyllum Sword Technique.

Although the ephemeral celestial celestial only appears, its beauty will become eternal in an instant.

Fang Junmei once again felt the strangeness of this Epiphyllum Sword Technique. She saw Yang Xiaoman slowly exerting the Sword Technique like an old man and an old lady in her seventies. The light and shadow flowed, and the light and shadow were golden, which seemed to be the same as the gold that was in the bone-like power of the sword, but it also carried some deeper magic.

All the changes in the outside world seemed to slow down in Fang Junmei's eyes.

But unlike the Three-Environment Divine Stone, after the Three-Environment Divine Stone is opened, the world outside is not really slow, but seems slow, but now it is really slow.

...

Once Yang Xiaoman used this Epiphyllum Sword Technique, it seemed as if an invisible mysterious force field had been formed outside his body. All things that entered this force field would slow down.

Now, the speed of traveling in troubled times has slowed down!

The look of shock appeared in this person's eyes, and they felt as if they had entered an invisible swamp mud. There were invisible silk threads wrapped around their hands, feet and bodies, and even wrapped around the sword lightning that they released, which made them slow down inexplicably.

"What kind of method is this? How could it be so weird?"

The mind is shocked when the troubled times are in troubled times.

Whoosh swish swish swish-

Sword lights shot out from the tip of Yang Xiaorang's sword, like a swimming fish, passing through the void with a bend, hitting the chaotic journey.

The speed is normal, without any change.

That inexplicable power will definitely not work for you.

"Not good!"

Seeing that the fastest flying trick was about to hit his head, his pupils shrank rapidly in the troubled times.

Life and death are on the verge of troubled times!

At the critical moment, this character like a god-like killer with rich combat experience finally showed his ability to survive in a desperate situation!

roar--

A beast-like roar came from the mouth of the troubled world.

In the turbulent world, the silver light burst out again, as if it was about to squeeze out every bit of power and every magic power in the body, and the muscles in the body bulged, especially the two arms holding the purple tiger sword.

This person's speed has increased sharply. Although he has not reached the previous level of freedom, he has already escaped some of the mysterious power of the Epiphyllum Sword Technique.

Sizzle-

Lightning resurrected, like a torrent, rolling towards the coming sword light.

Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed Puffed P

An explosion sounded, and there was an extra huge sound mixed with it. The broken thunder and sword light drowned most of the figures in the troubled times.

roar--

After the next one, the roar came again, and a bloody messy world burst out from the center of the light and rushed towards Yang Xiaoman.

Yang Xiaoman continued to use the Epiphyllum Sword Technique, but the speed of the chaotic world has increased by most. With his powerful magic power, he is no longer afraid of the strange power of the Epiphyllum Sword Technique, and once again it is difficult to separate from Yang Xiaoman.

boom!

boom!

In the sky, light and shadows flash, space sways slightly, thunder and lightning are raging, and the entire sky is filled with strange phenomena.

...

"If the stalemate continues, it is not good for senior sister. I need to help her with her Epiphyllum Sword Skill!"

Fang Junmei looked at the brilliance of lightning, and after saying a word in her heart, she pondered slightly and took out the black millstone magic weapon obtained from Wanman Mountain. The original owner of this treasure was a casual cultivator from Heiyuyuan, so she didn't have to worry about involving Wanman Mountain.

call--

After the black millstone appeared, Fang Jun looked at a chance and threw it!

The black millstone flew over the top of the head of the turbulent world and smashed it down hard.

The black millstone also slowed down after entering Yang Xiaokuan's mysterious power field, but this was long before Fang Junmei expected. He was not worried. The heavy suppression power contained in this treasure he wanted to use was an illusory thing, but it did not need to be reduced and still fell on the chaotic world.

The troubled times were originally affected by the power of the Epiphyllum Sword Technique, but now they are attacked by the suppression force, and their speed has suddenly dropped again.

This decline was naturally attacked by Yang Xiaokuan, and time was gained.

At this moment, Fang Junmei also drew out his sword and shot out the lightning, with the same golden light flashing on his body.

The two of them took action without mercy, and they all attacked the heads of the troubled times.

This time, the triple attack was hit by the troubled times, and I was really a little panicked. I didn’t expect that Fang Junmei, whom he had never seen before, would be the last straw that crushed him.

roar--

When he yelled again in troubled times, his mind turned rapidly, he instantly judged the situation, first solved the straw, fought for the speed needed to survive for himself, raised the purple tiger sword high, stabbed the black millstone that had smashed down, and a spear-like lightning bolt blasted backwards into the sky.

Snap!

A loud bang exploded.

Facing the full-strength attack of the mid-stage Taoist monk and the top-grade magic weapon Purple Tiger Sword, the black grinding disc was instantly blown away, and the black light flashed and dimmed rapidly.

Puff-

The sound of piercing through flesh and blood also rang out after the next moment, blood splattering!

I don’t know how many parts of my body were pierced, and my bones were broken, but relying on my rich combat experience, this person still avoided the key points of his head and heart.

Swish-

The troubled world ran away with a splatter of blood.

"Two Taoist juniors, I will definitely find this tough guy back!"

With a long unwilling voice, he fled to the distance.
To be continued...