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Chapter five hundred and forty seventh beauty sword

"You've been trapped." Li Yuanji roared and his eyes flashed with strange lights. His whole aura was as domineering as if he was very domineering.

The cracked rifle in his hand was turning slowly and quickly. His hands holding the gun were like two cracked rifles that maintained the angle of the gun. When they stabbed halfway, they turned like a roll of violently forming a vortex stream and stabbed backwards. On the other hand, the thin monkey-like man also increased his breath ten times, slamming his palms and slamming the wind like a palm and reprinting to the vest behind the vagina.

In the moment, the Tang Dynasty masters made a re-torn move to hit dozens of weapons into their bodies.

The Phantom disappeared and there was no one in the magic field. The queen seemed to have never appeared before. The two masters who used bows behind her suddenly groaned and shot at Li Yuanji, which made everyone wonder.

However, before everyone could question the two masters who used their bows to fall to the ground.

Their facial features were bleeding, their eyes turned pale, and they were obviously seriously injured.

Everyone was shocked, but the magic power field of the sky was once again, and the little hand that was like a black jade was thrown on the foreheads of the three masters who used swords, and they were as angry as lovers. However, the three masters who used swords did not fall to the ground. In a blink of an eye, the two words of the masters who used swords were extinguished. The master shouted in one after another and staggered forward. Two steps, blood gushed like a spring, like pushing a golden mountain and falling to the ground.

Before everyone could see the shadow of the queen's shadow clearly, they had already asked her to kill seven masters. Their techniques were all the same, and they couldn't help but feel the cold.

The shadow of death is flourishing in my heart.

In front of Xu Ziling, Yun Shuai slowly pulled out the strange blade on his waist like a knife like a moon, and the curved arc, slowly raised it up and said, "This knife is famous for the crescent moon blade. It is called the "Yang Sun Sword Technique" which means that it is like the bright sun in the sky, shining brightly in the world, and it is irresistible. The whole set of sword techniques consists of one thousand and three styles. Each move has a special mental method, and the body and footwork are coordinated. Since I created this method at the age of 40, I have never encountered an enemy."

"Then you have to know it." Xu Ziling smiled and lifted out of the well Zhongyue and said, "This is my master's knife. Zhongyue has no sword technique at will. She hits like flowing water, like a light breeze blowing on the willows, like a lover's resentment. There is no trace. Finally, what I want to say is that you can beat me and return it to your daughter. Otherwise, don't blame me for hiding the beauty in a golden house."

Yun Shuai hummed slightly when he heard this.

The crescent moon blade turned into ten thousand golden lights and poured into the ground with mercury, and slashed towards Xu Ziling without any gaps.

"Beauty is like a flower passing through the clouds." Xu Ziling smiled faintly. The field of immortality rose in an instant and the moon in the well changed. It turned out to be like a golden cloud spreading inside the golden cloud. When Yun Shuai broke through the golden clouds in front of Xu Ziling, he actually saw his daughter Lian Rou's little face slowly turning her head away and looking at him in surprise as if she was waiting for her rescue.

Yun Shuai knew that this was an illusion made by the other party, but he couldn't do it.

Because that was her daughter.

Yun Shuai's figure flashed and suddenly stood behind Xu Ziling's back, and the crescent moon blade was gently raised from bottom to top and slashed towards Xu Ziling's back. Xu Ziling took strange steps at his feet, as if they were strange rings and demon moons. He did not turn around, but changed with Yun Shuai's quick slash and all of them were almost avoided.

The crescent moon blade is like a storm and rain, and never stops. The left and right, front and back are unstable, while Yun Shuai is like a wisp of smoke. Every moment, he always attacks in the most unexpected place of Xu Ziling.

"The beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow." Xu Ziling suddenly rushed forward, but when Yun Shuai swung his blade, there was a beauty who swung his sword to greet him. Although the sword moves were flawed everywhere, it was impossible to cut under the blade because it was his daughter Lian Rou Yun Shuai's big anger. The crescent moon blade in his hand was closed and he stretched his fingers and bounced. The crescent moon blade in his hand flew out from the air and spun out an arc and cut straight towards Xu Ziling's side neck.

Xu Ziling almost avoided this strange move on his back and kicked the crescent moon blade towards Yun Shuai behind him.

But it was revealed that Yun Shuai was already holding the crescent moon blade that he kicked backwards at any time, even if Xu Ziling was as fast as Xu Ziling, he couldn't help but sigh at this Yun Shuai's peerless light skill.

If we only talk about the erratic and uncertainty of the light skills, Yun Shuai's erratic and uncertainty are especially above the Demon Moon Chain. Compared with Shi Zhixuan's magical body technique and Yinhou's mysterious magic tricks, his body technique is not inferior to Xu Ziling's immortal force field. However, his body technique has a certain degree of stagnation in Xu Ziling's immortal force field, unlike Shi's reprinted book Zhixuan and Yinhou come and go freely in his own immortal force field.

"The beauty still laughs like tears."

While feeling Yun Shuai's light skills, the wonders of the mysterious blade technique, Xu Ziling responded with his original "beauty sword technique".

Naturally, it is not advisable to create tricks in the last battle. However, this beauty is temporarily based on Lian Rou, and he is sure that Yun Shuai did not have the cruelty to kill his daughter, and he did not have the courage to take risks to kill him. Therefore, he was in the mood to try it out.

"Daughter!" Zhu Jie, the legendary man-eating demon king, saw that his daughter was captured in one move, and he couldn't help but scream. However, a silver bell-like laughter sounded beside him. A jade hand was like a lover, and he pointed toward his forehead like a masked woman in the same outfit on the other side of his forehead and joined forces.

Zhu Jie's aura soared into the sky like an evil dragon coming out of the water between the two women, pounced on the two beautiful women in similar clothes who captured his daughter like lightning.

The three women in golden robe and Yin Gui and killed the desperate dead soldiers one by one without leaving any survivors. Even the craziest Turks couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts. When more than a dozen corpses were thrown out in the woods and threw them in front of everyone, they were suddenly desperate.

All the reinforcements, the strongest lurking men, were shocked and thrown out by heavy hands.

What kind of master has the opponent come? How could he kill the lurking person on his side quickly? All the dozen masters are first-class masters in the world, but in just a short time, those dozen people kill them without even shouting.

Several half-decayed corpses were still bubbled and corroded when they were thrown out and dropped on the ground.

Kang Shuoli twitched and gritted his teeth and twisted his cheeks. He attacked Tuli fiercely. There were still several Turkic masters left beside him to cooperate with the attack. Tuli's body was covered with several wounds, but he laughed. The Fuying Gun suppressed Kang Shuoli and those Turkic masters like a storm. Compared with Li Yuanji's splitting spear, the Fuying Gun was one point less strange but one more point more fierce and crazy attack without defending at all.

"King Garula was surrendered." The woman with a laughing silver bell laughed. But her jade hand turned into a thousand-armed Rakshasa, and pointed, striking, dancing, or printing. Thousands of different attacks emerged in an instant. The masked woman who was in the same outfit as her on the other side cooperated with the same moves to attack and even more powerful.

The two beautiful women in gorgeous clothes who looked like sisters each stretched out their hands like butterflies and danced with their hands to chase and play.

Zhu Jie was like an evil dragon circling and ate, but he could not rush out the webs made of jade arms, let alone regaining the daughters in the hands of the two beautiful women in gorgeous clothes.

It was only now that he realized that these four Yin Gui women had such a strong martial arts skills.

None of them was in their own eyes, even thought they were the strongest among them. The masked woman with a laugh like a silver bell turned out to be the weakest among them. The strongest among them was not even the beautiful women who were in a beautiful uniform who cooperated with the same tacit understanding but the other masked woman who had been silent.

Every time the masked woman moved her jade hand, a small bead shot out of Zhu Jie's body, and she would let a bead penetrate.

The butterfly dance was transformed from the slender palms of the two women. I don’t know how many records were printed on many records. Zhu Jie felt that there was not one of the ribs on his chest, which was as beautiful as a giant palm. The butterfly dance was as powerful as a giant palm. It was filled with thunderous power.

"King Garula, you are about to die. Your skills are useless, so why don't you give them to them?" The masked woman with a laughing finger and chuckled at the back of Zhu Jie's head.

"Don't think about it..." Zhu Jie angrily shouted at the secret method of self-harm by the master's sect to use the true energy in his body to accumulate into a ball that explodes at the touch.

"No wonder you can't accomplish anything." The masked woman turned her hand and pulled another masked woman up and flew towards Xu Ziling and smiled sweetly: "Young Master Xu, the man-eating demon king, is going to kill him, and he wants to kill him with his dead head?"

"Nonsense." Xu Ziling was hiding from Yun Shuai's crazy attack but replied in a hurry: "What do I want his dead head?"

The masked woman who had been silent all the time, flew out a bead when she heard it with her fingers. She shot it from behind Zhu Jie's head and instantly penetrated her forehead with a red and white arrow of blood. Zhu Jie struggled and fell to the ground and twitched. Finally, her belly suddenly burst and exploded, blowing her whole body into two pieces of blood and flesh and blood all over the ground.

"You have to compensate me if you haven't sucked his skills, Mr. Xu!" The masked woman who laughed like a bell said coquettishly again.

"I am not very familiar with you." Xu Ziling made Yun Shuai beat him a little embarrassed because of his distracted speech. Otherwise, he still took the time to say: "Even if you are very familiar, you can't absorb the skills of the man-eating demon king. What's wrong with me? Alas, it's almost a chance to get hit... Yun Shuai is relying on you to fight to the death, right? You're welcome..."

"Let's go." The thin monkey-like man pushed Li Yuanji and then roared with a tiger's breath like a mountain collapse and then rushed towards the back of the Yin.

The man who used the Thunder Knife and the silver gun protected Li Yuanji and rushed back to the darkness of the dense forest. The man who used the Lancet Knife and several others weaved a sword net in the air to prevent the pursuit of the Yinhou without caring about his own danger.

"Demon Seal." The black jade-like palm of Yinhou spit out a seal on the back of the thin monkey-like man's vest, making him spit blood like a spring, but his strange body flashed and fell into the darkness and fled quickly. Yinhou did not chase after him, but wandered among the few masters who were blocking the black robe as vague as smoke.

The man who was chasing the lancet when she slowly walked towards Li Yuanji's escape had already died.

Others also fell to the ground and blood sucked into the ground.

Kang Shuoli gritted his teeth and held his bloody body with the power of Tuli, fell into the darkness with the power of Tuli, then roared and threw out a huge shield, and then rang wildly, and escaped. Tuli made several Tuli masters who were fearless of death rushed up and hugged the furious Fuying Gun and stabbed the two people who rushed up and hugged their knees and stabbed them to death. Then he kicked the corpse and roared like thunder and chased them, and could not let Kang Shuoli go.

"There has been progressing again and it seems to be quite hard-working recently."

A woman gently said that she gently stepped out of the darkness with a smile on her face.

The smile under the starlight is gentle and loving. Although she is not old, the glow on her body can nourish all the longing and longing hearts that make people cry.

She walked in the roadless forest but seemed to be walking on everyone's heart.

Even the naughty white veil masked woman with a weird and naughty laughter turned into a little girl standing quietly in front of her.

Xu Ziling was overjoyed when he saw this.

He immediately stopped and rushed towards her without caring about the cry behind him.
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