Chapter 276 Two Knife, Han Yue

At this time, the situation on the lake changed.

"Mang Canglong, the eighteen water camps on the Huai River on the Evil Dragon Road have been picked by me. You don't have to go to the Ten Thousand Fairy Pavilions anymore, just break here!" Long Jian said in a low voice. With a wave of his hand, the four teenagers on the boat threw out four clean-washed heads and smashed them at Mang Canglong, "I'll give you a gift."

The heads drew four arcs in the air and fell down together. In an instant, the Canglong had already seen clearly that it was the head of the puppet leader of the Evil Dragon Dao and the other three guardians. For a moment, they were both scared. It seemed that the Dragon Sword was saying true, and the foundation of the Evil Dragon Dao had been pulled out!

The wild dragon is also a hero who kills people like numbness. After a long period of ups and downs, it is afraid that it will not be messed up. He held a huge wave and stepped on it under his feet. The steel fork, a squad-long water distribution point in his hand, suddenly swung out a water arrow and smashed the four heads to pieces.

"Haha... Dragon Sword, the Zhenyi Sect attacked my evil dragon Tao, just to covet the eighteen water dragon spirit veins on the Huai River. It is a false saying that the Taoist sect is not as despicable as me!" Mang Canglong held his fork in his chest with his hands, laughing wildly, and his beard was opened. The seven disciples behind him shot out the water and were already standing in front of him. The strong man, known as the "Seven Dragons", had an unparalleled fierce aura.

Long Jian sneered, "The real school is in charge of heaven and eliminates evil spirits. The mind of a swan is not something you, a reptile in the water, can know."

The Canglong had stabilized his mind at this time. His strong and tall body stood on the waves like a reef stretched out from the water. He roared like an evil dragon. The violent aura caused the calm wind and waves on the lake to arise. "Thank you for removing these four wastes and saving a lot of hands and feet. I have seven dragons here, and I will be another world when I turn around!"

The seven disciples in front of him were as magnificent as ever, holding a steel fork.

Zhen Bingqin on the high platform suddenly asked, "Jade Buddha, do you think this number of evil deeds can take down the Canglong?"

"The top level of the Yuan Qi Realm of Mang Canglong Yuan Qi Realm, and there are seven helpers at the second level of the Yuan Qi Realm. Three are enough."

Lu Qing stared at the lake, and a intuition surged out and suddenly said, "A pair is enough."

His words have not yet fallen.

Dragon Sword, "Two Swords."

The girl in red shirt on the boat and the boy who had been pillowing her legs suddenly stood up. They were very tall and had a fierce spirit, like a long knife that was unsheathed.

The Jade Buddha said, "The soul of these two swords. Seven hundred years ago, the ancient Dali country named Wang Tuoba Tao made two swords seven feet and five inches long, one male and one female. If separated, it would be loud and whirl. After being born, it drank countless blood. Later, it was enfeoffed by the Grand Patriarch on the Second Dao Peak of Xikunwu Mountain. By chance, the soul turned into a soul and escaped, and it was in the world in the world, and somehow it reappeared."

at this time.

Xiong walked slowly to the bow of the boat, his blood-colored eyes flashed with strange light, and Chitan's right arm stretched forward, slender and graceful. A cold light slowly overflowed from under his arm, turning into a narrow long knife, with a thin and cold blade.

Seven feet five inches!

The cold air flies, the water waves splash, and the falls have turned into frost and mist!

The seven dragons were steel forks moving in unison, the demonic energy surged and the turbid waves were surging, and the boat seemed to be shaking! "Zheng--" The spiritual power of the golden spear was stimulating, and the seven-foot-five-inch cold light passed by the lake, causing a huge wave ten feet high. Where the waves fell, the heroic sword stood proudly on the head of the boat, and the right arm stretched out the long sword towards the sky, and a trace of cold light slowly slid through the blade.

Seven huge python heads fell from the air, demon blood splattered everywhere, and the seven python bodies stirred in the lake, gradually sinking.

The so-called seven dragons under the seat of the Cang Cang Dragon are seven huge python monsters in the Huai River. At this time, the body and head of the world can no longer cause trouble.

The dragon's liver and gallbladder were broken, and with a roar, it showed a huge python demon snake head, but it was also a python demon with hundreds of years of Taoism. The red Xinzi kept swallowing and spitting out, bringing out a sensation of smell. The water splitting fork in his hand surged several times, and the thunder threw out like a hill pressing towards the male sword.

Xiong, turned around smoothly, as if he had not realized it, had already sat down calmly. The water split fork came with lightning.

The female sword had a little jade foot on the boat, and her body had jumped into the air, like a ball of red glow spreading, and a seven-foot-five-inch light shot out, but it was like a spiritual snake spitting out Xinyao's delicate coil. The long sword turned into a red light and wrapped it around the water-dividing fork, wandering constantly, and in the blink of an eye, the strong and powerful body of the wild dragon was entangled and bound.

The tempering is soft and the fingers are soft.

The female wrist brought back, and with a light whistle, seven feet and five inches suddenly became straight, like a pool of blood. The blood mist exploded on the lake surface, and the steel fork of the Mang Canglong and his water-dividing point were twisted into thousands of pieces and fell into the water.

The female knife fell down and snuggled intimately in the male's arms. The blood-colored eyes flowed, just like the setting sun and red glow.

Two swords, male and female are inseparable, seven feet and five inches.

The three swords of Taiyin looked cold and didn't know whether to retreat or advance. The three flying swords under their feet were crying and moaning. The evil sword souls were here, so how could they appear on stage!

A head was thrown into the water, and Long Jian's words were colder than his eyes. "Three Swords of Taiyin, you four masters and disciples have occupied the Five Elements Spirit Vein of the Northern Branch of Taiyin Mountain for a long time. It's time to change people. Let's bury them here with your master today. Where is the cold moon!"

"It's my turn." A young man stood up with his eyebrows and eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were as smiling as a crescent moon, and his whole body was as cold as the moonlight in the cold winters.

The Jade Buddha whispered: "Hanyue, the famous weapon of Master Ouzi, a famous weapon of the famous weapon refiner three thousand years ago, as Master Ouzi died in the purple thunder heavenly tribulation, the soul of the Hanyue Blade was followed. This time the soul evil entered the body, it was said that this young man was the reincarnation of Master Ouzi's soul essence. The twelve capitals of heavenly evil, Hanyue was the leader."

Zhen Bingqin couldn't laugh. "Young Master Lu, you guessed it right just now, and even I saw it this time. One cold month is enough to make the Three Swords of the Yin more than ten times."

Han Yue took action, but it was like a terrifying geese flying in the sky, without any trace. The "Three Swords of Taiyin" who had been scattered in the northern wilderness for decades saw a moonlight flashing, but his body and head were already different.

The massacre on the lake has come to an end. Han Yue stands at the bow of the boat, and a clear and cold light rotates rapidly in his palm, and clear lights fly, like an elf jumping briskly on the lake.

The remaining bodies of the Three Swords of Taiyin gradually sank in the blood. The three famous flying swords abandoned their master and fled before they could be summoned to attack. The evil of the sword soul can be seen.

This battle was a one-sided massacre, which gave people an intimidating and shocking moment.

Lu Qing was so excited that his bloodline was suddenly filled with great enthusiasm. He thought that his family would have a decisive battle with Tianye in the future, and he would fight with all his might to eliminate the shame of extermination of the clan!

The dragon sword sailed forward and gradually approached the west coast of the main island. The monks on the shore remained silent, shocking the evil power of the sword soul, they retreated one after another, and even gave up a large open space.

On the shore where the crowds were crowded, there were crows and magpies silently, which was quite strange.

A loud voice shouted loudly with an inappropriate voice, "Good, when will you kill a few people like this?"

Dried jade.

Lu Qing looked at Zhen Bingqin with a rather thoughtful look and said with a smile, "Zhen Dazhu, Long Jian trampled on the rules of the six islands of Qianye Lake in this way, is it..."

Zhen Bingqin chuckled and calmly said, "Mr. Lu, do you think the eight hundred monks in Qianye Lake are enough to kill twelve evil spirits with one sword? What can I do if I am a weak woman? Do you have to hit the stone with an egg?" As he said that, he narrowed his sharpness and showed a weaker woman's appearance. He was so charming that I felt pity for him.

Lu Qing felt suddenly believing in that moment. This woman was elusive.

Zhen Bingqin walked down the platform, and the Jade Buddha followed him step by step.

The climax did not end, as Lu Qing expected.

As soon as the Dragon Sword arrived onshore with the twelve swords, the hawk's eyes were like lightning, accurately capturing the target he had already locked.

The seven heads left on the waist of the twelve teenagers represent the bosses of seven sects and hundreds of lives!

Seven sects.

A killing began from the west coast of the main island, Diancang Mountain, the Majestic Sect, the Nine Demon Sect... Lu Qing counted it carefully and found that there were both good and evil, most of which were the major sects in the Zhongshang Kingdom north of Qianye Lake, and were all listed in the list of the 24 guests of the Wanxian Pavilion.

The thirteen Taoist sects and the five Buddhist sects are not included. It seems that Bingyu Island has not yet begun to challenge the authentic Taoist sects in the world.

The distance from the west bank to the main street was not long, and blood was already splashed. The broken arms and limbs rolled down everywhere. The twelve evil spirits took action without warning, and one blow would be hit!

When Zhen Bingqin arrived late to meet the Dragon Sword, the boy's waist and head had been polished and the killing was over.

In addition, the two families of Evil Dragon and Taiyin Three Swords on the lake have not washed their faces since they landed on the island and had not drunk tea, and nine guests have been cleared for Wanxian Pavilion.

Twenty-four cuts to nine, and before the Ten Thousand Immortals Club opened, there are only fifteen remaining.

Long Jian gave Zhen Bingqin this great gift to meet was so grand, intimidating, and bloody. To use Zhen Bingqin's words, he died and was quiet.

The cold wind sways, and the water waves on the lake roll.
Chapter completed!