Chapter 3118 Battle of Swords (2)

"Keng Keng Keng"

Ou Sheng's sword is radiant, and Yu Juweng's sword energy is surging. He fought for several rounds at the first fight, seeing that his Panying sword's sword light was taken by the illusion of green water and green smoke sword, and he couldn't help Yujuweng for a while. Wolfson was not surprised.

Because Ou Sheng is very clear about it, although the Yuju Weng has a great reputation, but that is in the mouth of the ordinary wind fairy in the heaven. Among them, Wen Xian is just a fairy. Ou Sheng never imagined that Yu Ju Weng could be so powerful.

"It really surprised me~"

Ou Sheng rushed in with a sword, and the surrounding raindrops were immediately illuminated, and the little rain was split into eight petals. Yu Juweng's green water and green smoke sword was also locked by eight sword lights. Ou Sheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and proudly said, " Yu Ju Weng, you can actually compete with the old man, but unfortunately your strength is too shallow, you put all your energy on poetry and rhyme, and if you fight for swordsmanship, you will lose in the end..."

"Buzz~"

The green water and green smoke sword was full of water waves, and Yu Juweng felt the vigorous energy coming from Ou Sheng's Panying sword, and smiled slightly: "The Panying sword is the sword of justice. If it is held by a person with elegant character In the hands of the Sword Immortal, a certain family will admit defeat, um, it is even impossible for a certain family to fight!"

"But since the Panying Sword is held in the hands of narrow-minded people like you, how could a certain family lose?"

"If you don't need someone to defeat you, you...will defeat yourself!"

"Keng Keng Keng~"

While speaking, Panying sword and Lushui Qingyan sword fought together, how could it be possible to see the winner in a short time?

Different from Yu Juweng's prudence, once Qinglian Sword Immortal faces a battle, his three-foot sword stands up and transforms into a dragon, calling the wind and rain, and rushing towards Tu Yuzeng.

Although Tu Yuzeng is not well-known, the Haocao sword in his hand is by no means an ordinary fairy sword. A swordsmith in the heavenly court once praised this sword: "The sword of the husband can see all five colors, and the Haocao is dark without light. If its light is lost, its god Dead!"

Even though Hao Cao Sword is not as radiant as ordinary swords, as long as it shines, no one can resist it!

But seeing Tu Xie activating the fine Cao sword in the dark night, like an assassin walking at night in brocade clothes, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning obscured Tu Xie's figure, even the light of clear eyes and Yan Nian could not easily recognize it.

Look at Qinglian Sword Immortal, unrestrained and unrestrained, like Gao Jie lotus in the thunder and lightning, which is not touched by wind and rain. When Tu Xie approached, the shadow of the sword appeared, forcing Tu Xie to show the shadow of the sword to resist!

"Damn~"

Tu Xi cursed secretly, he felt that he might have chosen the wrong opponent, "Tu thought that this Qinglian Sword Immortal's poems were suave and suave, and his sword intent must be light, elegant and dusty, walking the road of gorgeous sword intent, who would have known him? This sword is like the capital of the sky, chickens and dogs echoing in the white clouds, and it returns to its place without any fixed place, but it just restrained Tu Mou's Haocao sword!"

"Kachacha~"

Just as he was thinking, a thunderbolt flashed down, which just illuminated Qinglian Sword Immortal's figure and sword shadow, and saw that the startling three-foot sword flashed lightly like a shock, and Qinglian Sword Immortal's figure was chic and unrestrained She is as graceful as a swimming dragon, truly peerless.

Seeing this, Tu Xie was stunned in mid-air for a moment, feeling ashamed and embarrassed from the bottom of his heart, it was almost impossible to pierce with this fine sword!

Qinglian Sword Immortal is unparalleled in heaven, even Yuju Weng feels inferior, let alone Yan Zhan, the sword in Yan Zhan's hands has no extra fancy at all, every move and every move will have an effect.

Dongfang Yushan held the Nine Emperors Longquan sword, and didn't see Yan Zhan in his eyes. After all, Yan Zhan was half a step of Hunyuan, and Dongfang Yushan was already the third rank of the Taiqing Celestial Immortal. , the stars poured down, and the infinite weather shrouded thousands of miles around, how could the broken sword in Yan Zhan's hand be compared?

"Yan Wenyou~"

Dongfang Yushan looked at Yan Zhan with a smile, and said, "You don't have to pay too much attention to gambling today, the old man won't really attack you, you and I can just click it, one is full of my Heavenly Court Sword Immortal face, two Then leave a way behind the building, what do you think?"

Yan Zhan sneered, he held the broken sword in his hand and said, "Friend Dongfang, if gambling is so easy in your eyes, don't you think the way of swordsmanship is a child's play? This kind of mentality is not to be said in the void of burying immortals." Wu Jian, even if you go to the Seven Realms to realize the sword, it is impossible for you to gain the Tao, and you despise it, is it worthy of the Nine Emperor Dragon Spring Sword in your hand?"

"Haha~"

Dongfang Yushan laughed even more, and said, "Could it be that Yan Wenyou has taken a fancy to the old man's Nine Emperor Dragon Spring Sword?"

"Wrong, wrong~"

Yan Zhan looked down at the dull and dull sword in his hand, with tenderness in his eyes, and said solemnly, "The broken sword in Yan's hand was given by my master, Yan does not dare to say that the world is unparalleled, but compared to your Nine Emperor Dragon Spring Sword, I don't know it. How smart is that, how could Yan do such a stupid thing like picking sesame seeds and throwing away watermelon?"

"Okay~"

Dongfang Yushan's face turned cold, and he roared, "Since that's the case, Yan Wenyou, let's taste the power of my famous sword in heaven..."

As the sound of Dongfang Yushan fell to the ground, "swiping" the Nine Emperor Dragon Spring sword first gave birth to water light, and this water light washed over the sword body like a dragon, and then, "buzz~" the sword body vibrated, and the nine-fold starry sky rushed out of the sword body.

"Boom~" Dongfang Yushan urged the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword, and the nine starry sky revealed nine star emperors with the sword light, namely Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, Pojun and Yinyuan and Dongming.

The Star Emperor appeared, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~" The night sky that was originally covered with dark clouds was suddenly pierced by nine pillars of star and moonlight.

And when the beam of light fell, the Nine Emperor Dragon Spring Sword roared and fell towards Yan Zhan like a ninefold starry sky!

Yan Zhan didn't expect that the Nine Emperors Longquan Sword would be so powerful in the hands of Dongfang Yushan, but he laughed loudly: "Haha, contact, Dongfang Wenyou, you also have a taste of the power of my nameless sword in Good Fortune Building!"

"Kachacha·"

As the sound of Yan Zhan fell, the remnant sword gave birth to the sound of thunder, like a horned dragon soaring into the sky, piercing across the sky like a nine-fold star curtain, where the remnant sword passed, strands of starlight were annihilated, layers of star curtains were torn, and the sword aura The end is fierce!

"Hey~"

Dongfang Yushan was not surprised, he was still waving the Nine Emperor Dragon Spring Sword in his hand, like a giant holding a nine-fold starry sky, and Yan Zhan was more like a warrior holding lightning, moving forward in this seemingly endless night and stars!

Bei Minghong was probably the most embarrassing one among the three Taiqing Celestial Immortals and Third Rank Sword Immortals, but seeing that he had just activated the Dragon Scale Sword, a terrifying dragon's breath overflowed from the sword body, and he waved the long sword in his holding sword, "Swiping" the sword light like an arc has already suppressed the life and death of Longxi.

"none??"

Looking at the arc-shaped sword light, Bei Minghong almost cried out. He was deeply impressed by Wu Beast's sword light attack. It was the first time that he was almost disembowelled by Wu Beast!

It's a pity that Bei Minghong didn't have time to scream at this time, he felt that the sword light holding the sword unconsciously stifled the dragon's breath, and even cut off his sword intent out of thin air!

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