: 1210. One sword is divided into yin and yang


Guan Chong Jian Zun describes the skinny, looks much older than that year, his face is sallow, his eyes are completely immobile, and there is no slightest look. The whole person is like a clay sculpture.
In the past, he was broken by the front of Lin Feng at the Tianzhufeng Swords Club. After the battle of Xuan Xuan, he was severely wounded by Xiao Yu, and he almost disappeared. After that, the battle of Lushan was seriously wounded. Broken.
Repeatedly, the original, in the main master of the six-sword sword sword of the Lushan Mountain, the oldest survivor of the seniority suffered heavy losses.
Nowadays, he seems to have rebuilt the sword heart, and the injury has recovered. However, in fact, he has no hope of refining the gods again in his life, and he is destined to stop in the realm of the gods in his life.
At this moment, Guan Chong Jian Zun seems to be mournful, but there is an extremely dangerous atmosphere on the whole body.
When his gaze fell on Luo Lanwu, Mulan’s eyes finally turned, and his body exploded with a sharp sword.
It is completely different from the sharpness of the swordsmanship in the past. It is very heart-rending and very evil.
In his hands, it is a seven-foot-long sword. It is black and black, without any luster. The sword is not sharp-edged, but it is extremely heavy. It looks like a narrow and thick iron plate.
The ancient and childlike, not big work, but it is the ancestral sword of the Lushan Guanchong sword, the Guanchong sword in the six veins.
This is also the only sword in the six-pulse sword that is still preserved in the hands of Lushan. In the past, the battle of destroying Xuan was also robbed, and it was almost smashed by Xiao Yu.
Over the years, Lushan has also made efforts to repair it. Finally, let the magic weapon of this metaphysical peak regain its edge.
Guan Chongjian respected and sighed, and Guan Chongjian spurred Luo to dance in the hands, and the speed was as fast as lightning. But it is very heavy.
On the other side, Shaoshang and Zun Zun are also wounded, but they all provoked Yu Yong and attacked them together.
The Luo Lan dance, which is fighting with the Taiyin sword, took a deep breath, and the right hand Xuanqijian sword front forward, while the left hand palm covered his eyes horizontally.
The next moment, on her bright white forehead, a black light lit up.
This black light spreads around. Wherever the glory is, everything is silent. All the light and heat disappeared, and they disappeared into the darkness and disappeared to the end.
There is no earth-shattering and violent, no thrilling catastrophe. But everything went silent and disappeared silently, and in the cold and darkness, it fell into complete silence.
It’s the light of the light dance of the Luo, the silence of the gods!
When this glory appeared, the first thing that felt uncomfortable was the battle of Zhuge with Luo.
The sun light that he cultivated is just opposite to the silent light of Luo.
However, the light of the dance of the light dance will not attack the Zhuge battle, but it seems to be like the crystal clear black ice crystal-like light, but it has not attacked the Taiyin sword and so on. Still condensed without hair, surrounded by his own body.
In the light of the solid ice crystal, countless gods are surging. But quietly, it makes people feel chilling.
God's knowledge and thoughts extend and explore, as if they will be frozen.
"Small business, less retreat! Guan Chong protects me!" Taiyin sword respects the coldness of the eyes, it is the return to the virtual realm, he also feels uneasy, immediately urging the Taiyin sword to attack.
Shaoshang Jianzun and a small sword are now hesitant. Hearing decisively stopped his footsteps, Guan Chongjian's face muscles twitched. After all, it is still the sword to stand, with the rushing sword to motivate, to open its own rushing sword, and stand up like a mountain, with the Taiyin sword respect one attack and one guard.
But at this moment, Luo light dances and sighs, as if it is silent and eternal, the only sound.
In the next moment, the mysterious sword in her hand turned into a streamer, and it was in harmony with the silence of the body.
In the light of the glaciers in the dark glaciers, suddenly a bright purple brilliance emerges. This purple brilliance is bright and bright, but it is combined with the utterance of silence without solitude, but it does not feel abnormal. The two sides are extremely harmonious.
The purple radiance came out, and then it was everywhere in the sky.
At this moment, whether it is the Taiyin sword or the Guanchong sword, or the Shaoshang swordsmanship, and the lesser swords, they feel that there is a chill in the body.
They have all made the gods, not the tires, but at the moment they have a cold feeling.
When the people looked up, they saw the high-level world of the four-armed and eight-armed Luo Lan dance, which turned into a streamer and completely integrated into her mysterious sword.
The purple girl's toes are lightly pointed, and dancing with the Xuan Cheong in the sky purple light, not only the Xuanqi sword, but even the figure of Luo light dance gradually disappears into the purple light.
And the purple sword light, but it seems as grand as the sky, covering the four wild.
The black silent light is plated on the surface of the purple sword light, and the ice crystal is generally solid black light. At this moment, it is quietly flowing on the surface of the violet sky.
This strange and abnormal picture, at this time, reveals an unexpected sense of harmony, as if the most mysterious reason between heaven and earth.
"This..." The Taiyin sword was shocked and suddenly found himself waiting for someone to be in the warmth.
The surrounding environment is warm, but I feel the bones are very cold. The Taiyin Jianzun and others look up and see the purple brilliance of the sky, as if the world is divided into yin and yang.
Luo light dance with the blessing of the gods, the congenital the last sword of Kendo, nine days of pure Yin sword!
The sky purple light kept swaying in the swordsday of Xiantian, and also attacked the Taiyin Sword and others.
The Taiyin Sword and the Guan Chong Sword respected the endless swordsmanship of the glory in the glory, and they all changed their faces slightly. The Taiyin Sword Retreat immediately retreated and sipped: "Guan Chong, the sword gave me!"
Guan Chongjian's face is ugly, but he still handed Guan Chongjian to the Taiyin sword.
The Taiyin sword respected the Taiyin sword device, and turned to display the Guanchong sword device, with the Guanchong sword urging, manifesting a black giant sword, the blade has no front, and the heavy work is not working, as if the city wall will generally be Taiyin sword and Other Lushan sword repairs are blocked behind.
The nine-day pure Yin Jian Jianguang of Luo Qing Dance, under the blessing of the silent light, seems to be like a misty cloud, falling on the Guanchong sword of the Taiyin sword.
A handle is like an unbreakable, undefeated epee in the mountains. The surface has cracks and starts to break.
Taiyin’s face is gloomy:
If you didn’t lose the Taiyin sword...

He did not dare to distract him. The swordsmanship of the swordsmanship was fully motivated, and a black epee with a handle and a handle rose to the sky, filling the gap left by the broken black sword, and fully resisting the sword light attack of Luo Qingwu. .
At this time, Zhuge warfare was screaming in the sky, and Zhou’s body once again had a dazzling sun shining, and then turned into a colorful Changhong, blocking the sword light of Xiantian’s early sword array, and then continued to be deeper than the sword array.
In the void outside the boundary of the sword array, Scorpio Sword is fighting with Cang Shoujian at this moment.
The long sky swords and stars are unfolding, and the whole sky is swayed.
Cang Ming Jian Zun also cast his own blue swords to the extreme, based on the fairy swords, the sword is full of light, as if to wrap the whole void, to surround the Tianjian Xinghe of the Scorpio sword.
In his hand, he has a simple bronze sword, and the surface of the blade is full of brilliance. It is vast and not dazzling. It is like a sly, it is juxtaposed with the ancient sword and the ancient sword of one of the two strongest swords under the sword.
Cang Shoujian is not as good as Scorpio Swords, but with the constant supply of the power of Xiantian Taichu, the white light is integrated into the world of the world, and he is temporarily enemies of the attack of Scorpio Sword.
Both of them can feel that within the sword array, the swordsmanship of Xiantianjian becomes more and more clear, from nothing to weak, from weak to strong.
Like a peerless powerhouse, he is waking up from the slumber and recovering from the world of the dead.
The Scorpio Sword has no expression, and the offensive is getting more and more urgent. Cang Shou Shou is not willing to extract more power from the Swords, so as to delay the recasting of Xiantian Sword.
In the face of the pressure brought by Scorpio Swordsman, Cang Shou Zun suddenly screamed, and then the blue sword light turned into a world, suddenly received, and Cang Ming Jian Zun became a front line, quickly sinking into the lower fairy sword Inside the array.
Scorpio Sword respects the look more serious, urging Tianjian Xinghe to chase all the way.
However, Xiantian’s early swordsmanship suddenly changed, and the white light flashing in the sword array completely turned into a blue light at this moment.
The whole sword array has completely turned into an independent world, like a huge cyan ball of light. In the ball of light, a white fairy sword is seen flowing around.
The Tianjian Star River of Scorpio Swordsman falls on the blue light ball, and sees the infinite sword star sword bursting open, and the cyan ball is also splashed with light, although it has withstood the attack of Scorpio Sword, but It is also a huge pressure.
However, the clan swords in the sword array did not change, and the two-handed swords continued to change constantly, urging the fairy tales to fight against the Scorpio swords, and continuing to refine the fairy swords.
At the moment of the sword array, Luo light dance suddenly withdrew the sword of the nine-day Xuanyin sword, and the purple light dissipated, re-appearing the shape of her own and the Xuanqi sword.
Although the Zhuge War is unknown, it still continues to resist the Xiantian Taichu sword array.
Taiyin Sword and Guan Chong Jian Zun and others are also a little relieved. Their attention falls on the changed sword array and feels the change. They all know: "The Elder Cang is to rely entirely on the sword. In order to resist the elders of Tianzhu, this means that Xiantianjian has been recast, and it is getting better and better, and it is on the right track!"
At this point, they no longer blindly attack, but hold on to the road to prevent Zhuge War and Luo Qing Dance from continuing to penetrate the sword.
"What's the matter with you?" Zhuge war asked Luo Luo dance, but he saw Luo light dancing and sitting on his knees. Xuanqi sword was placed horizontally on his knees, and his head flashed brightly. A figure appeared, but it was Yuan Ying. Out of the box.
In the light dance of the Luo, there is an inexplicable brilliance flashing, whispering: "Mr. Zhuge, please let go of the power of a little sword, and fall on me."
Zhuge war brows one pick: "You Xiao Nizi, great courage." (To be continued)
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