A calm voice sounded abruptly, and countless eyes of different emotions brushed toward the rear. .

“Who?”

Who dares to speak at this critical moment.

At this moment, a sharp and unstoppable windbreaker resounded without warning, and covered the sound of the audience. Immediately, a terrifying black shadow came straight like a long rainbow, and the pervasive sword qi teared open the air and slammed into the front of the Sanskrit.

The Sanskrit face is covered with an incredible look, but the reaction is not slow, the footsteps are nudged, and the dangerous and dangerous one avoids this terrifying blow.

Resounding !

The shadows fell on the square, the residual snow rolled, and numerous cracks spread out on the slate. The Yan and other people’s figures are all trembled, staring at the shadows shaking in the wind. This is a three-footed Ancient Sword, and the bright swords are reflected in the depths of their eyes.

“This is the sword of the leader.” Yan Yan’s eyes narrowed and suddenly looked up at the end of the square.

Hey!

The long and crisp sound of the word cry is stirring in the wind, and a lot of cold and cold winds can’t wait to pour down. A silhouette of the ** is slowly appearing in the snow, white clothed wins the snow, and the long hair of the ink dances in the cold wind. This is a colder silhouette than the snow, stepping through the dawn of the morning, step by step.

However, this silhouette made some dead squares burst into a deafening cheer, and the face of Yan’s gloomy face also showed ecstasy: “Leader.”

Gū gū !

The Sanskrit throat swayed subconsciously, and this silhouette has been the nightmare of his existence in recent months. He had thought that this damn silhouette had long disappeared in this world, and now he witnessed this silhouette again, his breathing involuntarily.

“Su Bai. He didn’t die in the tomb of the famous Swordsman. How did it appear?” Luo Feng’s muscles twitched insanely, and there was a chill in his back. Standing on the side of the ancient squatting look at this silhouette like a fairy, the innocent killing intent emerges in the indifferent scorpion: “He is the one who killed the three halls? Who said that the god is not beautiful, the second highness, I I will go to see you personally with his head.”

Mo Yunxuan strode forward and looked at this incomprehensible face, said coldy: “You are not dead, the life is really hard. When I heard that you died in the tomb of Swordsman, I was I was disappointed for a long time. It’s a shame not to tear the murderer into pieces by hand. But now it seems that I can make up for this regret.”

Su Bai’s drooping eyelids slowly lifted up, and the calm eyes fell on Mo Yunxuan, indifferently said: “Qi Condensation six.”

“Thank you for this. If it wasn’t for the broken arm that you brought me, I wouldn’t be so crazy when I was.” Mo Yunxuan grinned, like a snowy tooth, just like the grip in his hand. The giant sword is like a cold bone.

“Mu brother, according to the rules we have agreed in the past, his right arm is mine.” The Sanskrit slowly stopped the spine, and the fear in the eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by endless hate. Meaning: “You can’t destroy our rules.”

“The arms of this newly-leaded leader were booked by the brothers of the Vatican and the brothers of the ink. His legs left me with a wind.” Luo Feng took a step forward and his smile was full of provocations. Cold meaning: “There should be no opinion on this point.”

Looking at Luo Feng and others, no one is joking, and the Yan Yan and other people’s faces are filled with some anger.

Scanning the face-stricken Mo Yun Xuan, Su Bai’s eyes fell on his shoulders, indifferently said: “Your nonsense is as good as ever. Last time was the right arm, this time is not just an arm. “”

“I will cut your left arm with a sword and cut it into a section.” Mo Yun Xuan Yinsen Road, the burly body is suddenly launched as a shell. The muscles of the whole body are mad, and the whole face of Mo Yunxuan becomes extremely embarrassing at this moment. It seems that the anger of the heart is vented in the giant sword in his hands, and the giant sword dances wildly. The huge sword shadow tears open the air, making a sharp sound. The ability to move unhindered’s sword qi and sword shadow are intertwined, apparently wanting to shred Su Bai.

The people watching the battle are like being in the storm, and the breath is very fast.

This one sword of Mo Yunxuan is completely spared, and the power of ** and cultivation base is fully paid for in the giant sword. The terrifying wind swept out and overturned the falling snow. At the same time, the people watching the battles were behind. Yan Yan and other people were so angry that Mo Yun Xuan’s fellow shot at this moment was obviously fancy that there was no sword in the leader’s hands: “damn it, this Mo Yunxuan is too mean.”

Yanjian wants to hold Qingfeng Ancient Sword forward, and wants to give Qingfeng Ancient Sword to Su Bai, but Luo Feng blocks it so that it can’t pass the half step: “The freehand blade is not in line with Su Bai’s arrogant’s surname. Why do you use a sword?”

“Let’s go.” The face of the swallow is very cold and severe.

Just when Luo Feng and Yan Yan confronted each other, in the snow and snow, the huge phantom was like a mountainous mountain and went straight to Su Bai. The air within a few meters of the square seems to be squeezed and pressed toward Su Bai. Su Bai stands in the cold wind and there is no panic on his face. **If the palm of the jade rises slowly in the snow, Su Bai’s cold eyes fall on the sword shadow that is galloping, and the finger is the sword, which is like a sword glow toward the void.

Resounding !

The melodious gold and iron intersecting sounds suddenly sounded, and the snow fluttering within a few meters of the square broke at the same time. The sky’s sword shadow smashed when Su Bai’s fingertips fell, and the singer’s Sword Finger seemed to be the sharpest, all-conquering. In the incredible gaze of Luo Feng and others, Su Bai’s Sword Finger caught the swinging giant sword, and this scene completely shocked their hearts.

It was as if witnessing it, a collapsed mountain was supported by a weed.

Damn it, how is this possible?

The giant sword in the hand can no longer fall half an inch, the face of the cloud is slightly changed, and the burly body slams into Su Bai. However, Su Bai’s right leg is faster than his speed, sweeping across, and sweeping the sin of Mo Yun Xuan.

boom!

The dull sounds again, and the ink cloud face is lightly closed, and the eyelids are staring at Su Bai: “Qi Condensation six.”

boom!

Su Bai swept the ink cloud Xuan Xuan, the body appeared like a sneak sneakly launched, the left hand draped in the placket between the light, the electric light flint, Su Bai’s left hand crossed the shoulders of Mo Yun Xuan, terrifying Sword qi lingers at Su Bai’s fingertips. A broken arm flew away, followed by the blood pillar rising from the sky, stained with snow.

A scream of screaming screams and creeps. Su Bai quickly grasped the neck of Mo Yunxuan and lifted it up. The dripping blood rushed out over the broken arm of Mo Yunxuan. The face of Mo Yunxuan was terrified, but his voice could no longer be heard.

This scene is deeply shocked by the all around, the singularity of the Sanskrit and other people, and a layer of cold little cockroaches, this is the existence of Qi Condensation. Even if it is not good, it will not be defeated so quickly.

Su Bai squats on the neck of Mo Yunxuan and walks forward step by step. An indescribable majestic aura is like a tumbling river that spurts out in Su Bai’s thin body and is filled with snow. Luo Feng shuddered fiercely. Holding the right hand of sword hilt, he couldn’t help but increase his strength. He stared at Su Bai’s pace: “This fellow’s cultivation base is actually Qi Condensation?”

I feel that this powerful aura, Yan and other new ** faces are also slightly startled, “Qi Condensation six?”

“It’s really Qi Condensation.” There is a shock and amazement in the tone of the Yan. When I first saw Su Bai, Yan clearly remembers that the latter’s cultivation base is just the Qi Condensation 3rd Layer. Only a few months later, the leadership’s cultivation base has reached the Qi Condensation. This speed is simply creepy.

Luo Feng and the Sanskrit look gloomy and uncertain, they have all played against Su Bai. Especially the Sanskrit, the latter’s Strength, but the Qi Condensation 5th Layer has not arrived. After the Sanskrit thought that he had broken through Qi Condensation, he also had a battle with Su Bai. In front of this scene, it completely destroyed his confidence, his eyes turned to Luo Feng, Luo Feng slightly nodded his head, and the cold voice was facing the Kaiyang Pavilion on the side: “Hands.”

Shua! Shua! Shua!

A few low-pitched voices suddenly rang in the mouth of several Kaiyangge pubs. These several Kaiyangge **figure turned into a black shadow and rushed toward Su Bai. Long sword able to move unhindered, countless packedly packed sword shadows are all around Su Bai’s all around, pointing to Su Bai’s key points, long sword cut through the air, creaking.

Langya Sect Rules: Allows combat, but does not allow for more bullying.

These ** completely forgotten the rules of Langya Sect at this moment, Yan Yan shouted: “Despicable.”

Su Bai doesn’t have any words, and the scorpion is more serene like a pool of stagnant water. These sword shadows don’t seem to exist. Su Bai walked calmly forward, his arms slightly stunned, and Mo Yunxuan’s burly body slammed toward the sword shadow. The Kaiyang Pavilion of the sword ** is suddenly shocked, deliberately put away the sword style, joking, if it is missed to kill this Yunyun Xuan, then they will be escorted to the law enforcement tower.

And it is at this time. Su Bai’s shoulders are slightly swaying, but the figure is like a ghost, dragging the road to the Kaiyang Pavilion. Although these people and he have never met, but in the moment when the other party is on their own sword, Su Bai has no kind words in his heart. In order to refer to the sword, Su Bai quickly came out. With the speed brought by the momentum and the speed of the Sword Glow Finger, Su Bai this finger was so thrilled that he could not dodge, and fell to a Kaiyang Pavilion. On the shoulders, hey, the broken arm is thrown up.

Su Bai’s right arm is turning straight, and its unspoken Sword Finger falls out again. The scarlet blood light splatters, and a fierce sword qi slams down like a beam. Yangge ** shoulders squat down, pu!

Blood stained the eyes of everyone, Su Bai entered the uninhabited territory, stepping on the broken limbs of the earth, came to the front of the Fanci and Luo Feng, and looked at these Kaiyang Pavilion indifferently. . Luo Feng stepped forward and stepped back a few steps.

Hey!

The ancient peak of Qing Shuang, which was inserted in the snow, rose into the sky and turned into the hands of Su Bai. Su Bai took Qingfeng’s Ancient Sword, and the cloud was light and backward, and one of the slamming Kaiyangge ** was hitting Qingfeng Ancient Sword. Sword qi instantly cut off his shoulders and bloody waves. .

Su Bai continued to move forward, and Qingfeng’s Ancient Sword glanced at the fallen blood on Luo Feng and others. The bloody Jianfeng Yao pointed finger towards Luo Feng and others, Su Bai’s face with some bright smiles, said: “I heard that you like to give others choices. Today, I also give you a choice, since I broke out from here and climbed out. Or, let me personally break your arm and interrupt your legs, how?” (To be continued.)

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