Vol 8 Chapter 108: The sword **** is gone

The two joined forces to attack, but Song Jiering, the most powerful one, blocked the most violent attack from Xiao Bugan, and created conditions for the two to fight back.
Xiao Bugan made a long whistle, his body suddenly flew up, the sword in his palm radiated magnificent brightness, and he did not hesitate to fight with the two.
The three of them leaped into the dragon and jumped together. The three swords of various forms exchanged hundreds of hits in the air, but no one fell in half.
Beiming's invincible sword went awry, while Yan Wuchang's swordsmanship was weird and unexpected, but it was Xiao Bugan's seemingly empty swordsmanship.
No matter how the Beiming Invincible and Yan Wuchang ’s swords change, at the last moment, Xiao Bugan ’s sword can always stop the opponent ’s moves and breathe hundreds of blows. Xiao Bugan turned himself into an enemy with his own strength The two great masters of this game are absolutely masterful.
It is particularly unbelievable that the "Ye Qingxuan" in front of him did not show the slightest sign of stigma, Beiming Invincible has slightly panted, and Yan Wuchang is even flushed, only "Ye Qingxuan" is as usual With the most reasonable output method, the entire body of radon was continuously output, reaching an absolute balance with the violent combo of the two, which caused the three to be fixed in the air, and it was difficult to separate them for a while.
As long as any one of the three misses, the chaotic sword cannot be stopped, and the person who is hit will inevitably be broken and die immediately, and the winner will also show the empty door for the other person to ride.
It may seem that Xiao did not fall into the downwind, but Beiming Invincible and Yan Wuchang are selfish people, and they never want to be the one who sells flaws and dies.
In fact, this need not be the case.
Don't forget, in addition to these three, there is also a song farewell.
Beiming Invincible and Yan Wuchang believed that when Song Bie left the shot, it was bound to be "Ye Qingxuan" when he died.
Laugh.
Wanton giggle.
Song Bie is extremely excited at this time. He finally seized this rare opportunity. He is going to kill Ye Qingxuan. He finally has to make up for the mistake more than two years ago.
"Ye Qingxuan was killed!"
The screams of screams were broken by excitement, but wanton ecstasy had already bloomed in his heart and face.
The sword tip is upside down, the sword is full of vitality.
But at this moment when the victory was decided, Song Bie's ecstasy on his face suddenly solidified!
Not only him, but also Beiming Wudi and Yan Wuchang, the smile on his face became stiff.
Instead, a corner of Xiao's mouth uttered a smile.
It's all because of the appearance of a figure.
A peerless and arrogant person, a peerless and arrogant knife.
Black shirt clothing, such as ink knife.
As soon as this person appeared, Song's parting sword could not be pierced.
Because his sword went out, his life would be lost!
A voice like the frozen ice on the mountain came slowly, saying: "Song parting, your smile, it's still so bad!"
Song Bieli suddenly found that cold sweat had dripped into his eyes. The other side of the knife had not opened his eyes, and his sword could not open his eyes. He could only groan out four words between his teeth.
"Si, Tu, Ling, Feng !?"
Li Muchan was walking down the cliff behind Zijin Mountain with Li Daozong walking all the way, but the cliffs that seemed like Wanyi were flat at his feet.
Li Muchan clung to the cliff, pushed hard, flew over a section of the cliff, landed on the hill on one side again, tens of feet behind, and landed in a mountain stream.
Li Daozong was seated on the ground, and his breath was introduced into his body along the top of Li Daozong's head from the palm of his hand. He was smashed out of the body by Luo Bo's enemies planted by the enemy.
Li Daozong spit out blood, but immediately stood up and hugged Li Muchan's body about to fall to the ground.
Li Muchan's face was like silver powder, and his breath was weak. Leaning on Li Daozong's arms, he could no longer move the slightest, but asked calmly, "Remember?"
"remember."
"Do you understand?"
"understood."
Li Daozong knew that the other person asked was the last move and the last battle.
Li Muchan puts forward his own "Yijianguanghanzhao Kyushu".
This trick, Li Daozong could not learn at all, and could not use it, even if he created the thirty-sixth stroke of the [Double Light Shadow] Sword Technique, but he still couldn't use the sword skill. .
But this time it's different.
The duel between the two masters of the world not far from his eyes made his experience and benefits incalculable.
But he didn't want to get such experience at all.
Such experience is too painful.
Li Muchan also wanted to explain two sentences, suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said lightly: "I am so attached ... Actually ... this is not important ..."
Li Muchan shook his hand, slowly took out something from his arms, and then put it in Li Daozong's palm steadily. It was actually down the mountain, blowing out the cut flute of Amami nursery rhyme, watching Li Daozong grinning, and slowly said: "Actually ... as a child ... I wanted to blow it to ... you, what you heard ... "
With a weak body, Li Muchan fell into his son's arms, his eyes closed and apologetic.
"I heard ..." Li Daozong burst into tears, "You told me, I heard ..."
Li Muchan is out of vitality, where can you hear it.
"I ... Bo ... I heard it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I heard it ... Dad--!"
Li Daozong was miserable, all the diaphragms in his heart were abandoned.
Unfortunately, Li Muchan could no longer hear it.
A generation of sword gods, just die!
Let the situation change on the Purple Mountain.
Outside Luodu City at this time, the sun was still rising.
On the outskirts of the southwestern part of Luodu City, a group of egrets swept across Luoshui, swinging a blue wave on the river, fluttering and flying high, crossing a Qiongshan mountain, flying over an ancient castle on the mountainside, throwing in the reeds between the mountains and water in the distance in.
The ancient castle was built on the back of a mountain, with Luoshui in the front and deepness in the back. Such situations alone have taught people a sense of danger and fear.
When Ye Qingxuan, Xiao Bugan's make-up, fought against the Three Great Heavens, and when Li Muchan swallowed his last breath in the arms of his son, a letter eagle fell on Duan Juncheng's great axe.
The information was short and capable, confirming the whereabouts of the three great heavens of Tianji Pavilion, and the danger of this trip was greatly reduced.
Duan Juncheng was not relieved, but felt a little helpless.
The opportunity to compete with the world's top masters was just missed, which is somewhat regrettable.
Knowing this, it would be better to continue to protect the side of Old Xiaoyao.
On the contrary, Heng Wantong and Jin Kongyan relaxed a lot.
He patted his big belly, Heng Wantong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled, "It's so good, I don't need to use my feet anymore. Oh my god, it's too hot."
Jin Kongyan couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said, "Few of you are such a bad master. If you go further south, you may have to heat yourself to death."
Zong Xuan ignored the complaints behind him, looked up at the Luoshui River, the sparse forest path under Qiong Mountain, took a deep breath, and said lightly, "Let's go."
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