"How is this possible?"

Chaolu's pupils contracted, and a ray of her divine thought was actually killed directly?

The eyes of the female sword cultivator in the West Sea cast towards the shadow of the sunken mountains of the Lijiang River. The ragged white clothes were suspended above the storm of the river. The robe flew, and the aura of Jian Chi's body was already dry as old as an old lamp.

It actually broke the realm!

Moreover, it was not only the confinement of the seventh realm of Starlight, but also the third floor of Sword Qi.

This place is a beautiful country, a thousand miles of scenery, and a sword, looking down on you.

Chaolu's heart trembled, and she looked at the white clothes. The sword snail... originally gave her a feeling of "pseudo-simple", and even with a hint of weakness.

Now that I have broken through the two realms, I actually give myself a sense of "extremely dangerous" oppression!

Liu Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes.

The "oil paper lantern" condensed by the Thousand Mechanisms originally continuously absorbed Jiang Meridian Star to the Chaolu Acupoints, and had been maintained for quite a long time. Now it is gradually beginning to go downhill. With Liu Shiyi's breakthrough, the moonlight in the core of the lantern was pulled uncontrollably by the white-clothed palm in the distance!

What is this method?

The white-clothed sword maniac, sitting cross-legged on the head of the river, grabbed the stars in the sky with one hand, and his sleeves were swelling. He accepted the gift of the world without hesitation. He looked sharp and his eyes were like a knife. The next moment, he stood up, raised his sleeves and then fell down, and his palms were really like a knife, and the void was slashed from top to bottom.

A big river was surging and roaring, cut from the middle.

Chaolu looked solemn, and she waved her sleeves and slashed, and two sword energy burst out at the same time!

Liu Shiyi, who climbed the three-story sword energy, obviously was leading the West Sea woman in the sword energy realm. Two waves of sword energy collided together, like gold and stone hitting jade porcelain, making an extremely crisp "ding bell". The next moment, Liu Shiyi's sword energy smashed the Chaolu sword energy with a crushing momentum, continued to rush forward, shooting like a thick arrow, raising the surging river.

Chao showed up expressionlessly, and there was no frustration or surprise when he saw this scene. The Sword Lake Palace of the Great Sui Dynasty originally advocated the cultivation of the underworld and kept exploring the artistic conception of the sword energy. The sword cynic realm of the sword energy has now broken through, which is deeper than himself. It is normal, and there is nothing to make a fuss about.

As long as she is still in the Ten Realms, Liu Shiyi cannot be her opponent!

The woman in the white burqa snorted coldly, her steps were slightly wrong. Before the extremely rapid sword energy that rushed forward and threw the river forward, it turned into a shadow and disappeared into the river in an instant, but wherever her body stood, it was instantly dispersed by the sword energy.

Two rounds of river water were closed and taken.

Liu Shiyi narrowed his eyes, turned his head slightly, and exerted force on his toes, floating back like a straw.

The woman in the West Sea robe, which was like a ghost, fell from the sky.

The sound of ghost crying that was coming out of the sword rang in my ears.

A ray of unsealed sword light drew a semicircular arc and brushed his cheeks.

The white-clothed sword cynical dodged the sword and leaned back, almost forming a straight line with Dajiang. At the same time, he raised his arms and blocked the knee collision with Chaolu. Both of them were sword cultivators, but they were three feet away from their bodies. In addition to taking out the sword, they also had the technique of fighting in close combat.

In his current posture, Chao Lu pulled out his sword and hit Liu Shiyi's side with one knee. He held the sword like a general holding a knife. After a knee hit, he almost knocked Liu Shiyi under the river.

She raised her swords high, and before she could chop off her face, her face suddenly changed drastically.

Liu Shiyi, who was originally just blocking her arms, almost rubbed against the river water droplets behind her white clothes, but she froze and no longer fell. When the two wrestled, Liu Shiyi's hands hooked the calves of a woman in Xihai like an eagle claw. The white burqa was blown up by the wind. The woman was wearing a very short gauze skirt on the lower part of her body, revealing her white long legs. Layer sword energy and talismans flashed around her. Penglai sword cultivator was fragile, so she used this method to protect her body and protect her body.

It’s a pity that Liu Shiyi had no intention of appreciating the “scenery under the skirt” at all, and he never had the habit of showing mercy. His hands were staggered, and the body-protecting talisman that was exposed to his calf was torn apart.

"The killing technique of physical cultivation?" Chaolu's voice was sharp and she angrily shouted: "Who did you learn from Dengtuzi?"

Liu Shiyi ignored the deaf ears, but his eyes drifted toward two black and blue figures standing in the distance of Lijiang River.

After he arrived at the Tiandu Mansion, what he did, saw and learned were naturally the owner of the mansion.

The black robe on the river is swaying with the wind.

Ning Yi, standing with his hands behind his back, looked at the two people in the distance from the river sticking together, seemingly fighting, but it seems to be the lingering scenery, and sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, Liu Shiyi, who had learned a few tricks from him.

Every time I take action, there is a sound of shattering talismans.

A strand or a trace of talisman fragments were thrown out by the sword man on the river. Some of them were suspended beside Chaolu, while others were attached to the inside of the burqa. Even the robes were torn off by Liu Shiyi.

These are some inequality methods, thanks to Ning Yi's "Thousand-Hand Secret Technique" practiced in Xiaoshuang Mountain.

The secret technique of killing, called "Thousand Hands", has already combined all the tricks of physical cultivation and killing, and they are all shot... But when Ning Yi looked at the close-up battle on the river, the more he looked, the more silent he became. Liu Shiyi, who had not learned a lot of skills in his open killing, why were all despicable stealing methods?

and.

If you tear it off like this, the girl's robe in Xihai... is about to be torn.

......

......

A very fast sword energy sounded in Liu Shiyi's ears.

He flew back lightly. This time he still didn't see where the "unsheathed sword" was hidden. The white burqa covered the scabbard. Xihai's method of hiding swords was much more exquisite than he thought... but it did not prevent him from avoiding the sword. At the same time, he stretched out a palm and imprinted it on the woman's chest without any hesitation, shaking it backwards, and then the power of the countershock swept backwards.

The woman in Xihai looked red and her eyes were filled with anger. She was slapped out by Liu Shiyi's palms. This palm did not leave any emotion. If there was no residual starlight and talisman, the palm power could directly penetrate the skin and shatter her heart.

She stepped on the river with her feet and plowed out a "gully" that was ten feet long. After she stood still, the river water slowly returned to calm.

Liu Shiyi floated and then flew away ten feet away.

The two of them were twenty feet apart, and the position they stood was almost exactly the same as before.

It will rain cloudy.

The woman in Xihai's chest was undulating. She gritted her silver teeth, her face flushed. She looked down at her broken white burqa. Most of the hiding talismans were torn off...

The Li River wind blew, and some of the fragments of the talisman were blown away and some sank into the river.

The initiator of all this, Liu Shiyi, still looked calm and calm at this moment.

Liu Shiyi looked very serious.

Very solemn.

His eyes stared at Chaolu.

And the part I stared at...is not elsewhere, it was the skirt under the burqa, and the broken fabric flew under the river breeze.

Chaolu looked angry, and she was about to snatch out again, drew her sword, and cut off Liu Shiyi's head regardless of the master's instructions.

However, Jian Chi said something inexplicable on the Lijiang River.

“It looks great.”

Chaolu's angry thoughts were blown by the wind in the river. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

She understood Liu Shiyi's words.

Liu Shiyi was not praising him...

Because she understood the sentence, she instantly figured out what Liu Shiyi stared at.

It was not my own broken burqa, nor was it the extremely short skirt.

As he praised it as "good-looking".

It all comes from the two unsheathed swords that you hide very deeply.

Chao Ren's face was tense, and he pressed the hilt of the scabbard with both hands, pushing it back without any trace, hiding behind the pretty intact burqa.

She stared at the white-clothed sword magician with a blank expression, and understood why the other party had to tear her burqa again and again before... This seemed shameless to play, but it was the most effective. When she lost her mind, the sword magician in Jianhu was only a little short of being able to break her sword skills.

It's a pity.

She calmed down now.

Chao Lu let out a long breath.

"Liu Shiyi...you are very good, really good."

The woman paused slightly and said, "If there was no Thousand Mechanism, then the outcome today is difficult to decide."

Liu Shiyi, twenty feet away, looked calm.

The female sword cultivator in Xihai held the hilts of the two swords with both hands, and made an uncomfortable hidden sword posture against her wishes.

She said seriously: "But I am in the Ten Realms, so you lost."

Liu Shiyi put his hands together and held them behind him, nodding thoughtfully.

Jian Chi exclaimed softly: "You look very nice, better than it."

Chaolu frowned.

The next moment, the oil paper lantern hanging behind the woman in the West Sea with a plump and full energy was suddenly hit by a heavy sword edge that emerged from the river. The oil paper surface of the lantern was instantly broken, and the energy absorbed was like mercury pouring into the ground.

Chaolu's expression suddenly changed, her face was pale, and she turned her head in an instant. However, the tip of the sword that she saw was penetrated by the lantern was the long sword that had been knocked away by herself and fell into the bottom of the river.

Qiangshan has a long energy.

Sword-controlling technique!

The seat he was standing...is the position where Liu Shiyi had just thrown his sword.

The sword is sunken for a thousand days, and the sword is used for a moment.

The starlight condensed by the Thousand Mechanisms instantly collapsed. The woman in Xihai spewed out a mouthful of blood, her mind trembled, and her mind was blank. The next moment, the scabbard on her right hand was shocked by the long breath.

A white-clothed sword maniac with his right hand stretched out out of thin air and stood on the surface of the river.

The slender sword weapon that flew out from the side of the exposed waist fell into Liu Shiyi's hands.

He looked at the extremely light three-foot sword. After a breath, he pulled the sword out of the sheath without hesitation. The sound of the sword shook out a river. After turning the sword flower in one sleeve, a finger smeared vigorously.

clank.

Looking at the sword is like a beauty, holding the sword is like drinking wine.

Chao Ren looked pale, and his right hand was empty.

After following his "Di Lu" for thirteen years, he came to the hands of the strange sword sci-fi.

The river tide rises.

Liu Shiyi looked at the sword body and smiled softly, "I am missing a good-looking and useful sword. Are you... willing to follow me?"
Chapter completed!