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Chapter 333 The combination of two swords

Chapter 333: The combination of two swords

Bai Su rushed in the first place. When both sides were approaching a hundred feet long, the fierce Bai Su emitted endless strong light like the sun bursting out, and a ray of light shot through the sky, blocking the enemies in front of her were smashed and knocked away, and no one could defeat her. In an instant, she passed through the enemy formation and rushed behind the enemy.

It seemed as if two huge waves were rushing towards each other. In an instant, the two sides rushed together, the sword lights were lit, the magic weapon took off, the sound was harsh, and someone fell in the air with blood. Suddenly, the two sides were in a melee, and they caught each other and fought, using the sword to move to the sky, and fought.

Yu Zecheng moved forward with his sword and rushed into the enemy group. The sword light shook, and two hundred sword lights suddenly appeared. Eighteen golden-winged swords flew, and each golden-winged sword turned into a stream of light, paired in two or two, scattering across the sky. One of him attacked more than 20 people in front and behind him at the same time, and the other one took the sword to pick up the enemy group.

This sword light is irresistible and explodes violently, like a tide of sea surging, wandering wildly, one after another, after another, each sword light carries several sword energy, and from time to time, an inexplicable sword energy appears in unknown places, making people unable to be wary of it.

What's even more terrifying is that after the sword light hit, it not only did not gradually weaken, but instead continued to strengthen, emitting a strong white light, as if there was only this color in the world.

This momentary strong attack immediately interrupted the enemy's attack frequency, just like a long snake pinched seven inches, and the opponent was in chaos.

Yu Zecheng attacked wildly with his sword, and Shun instantly judged their strength. Then he immediately chose the weakest target, sacrificed his life to use the magic trick, and planted it on the other party.

The sword light turned and the sword light that attacked everyone received a little. The Lingjiu Inspiration Art was released, and Yu Zecheng extracted his endless energy in the future, burst out instantly, forming an extreme sword light attack, rushing towards the enemy.

The man was a woman, extremely light and agile, with a pipa with a pretty face, her hands were as white as spring croakers, and her skin was as delicate and greasy as cream. When everyone took a breath, there was endless sword light in front of her.

The moment the sword light hit, her pretty face suddenly twisted, her creamy skin was filled with blue sword light, her white and tender veins were exposed, and she danced the pipa desperately, forming thirty-six true energy fluctuation slashes, but none of this could save her death.

Yu Zecheng had a full blow, and the sword light moved forward. The slashes were completely broken by the sword light. The sword light did not stop and went forward violently. The woman, along with the pipa, was hit by the sword light in the air, and died immediately. The beautiful body immediately turned into a blood rain all over the sky. A sword light rushed out in her blood rain and then splattered all over the sky. The only complete piece in the blood rain was a fair arm, and she still grabbed the broken pipa tightly.

"Junior sister."

A miserable roar sounded, and even the howling sounds in the sky could not be concealed.

One of the people screamed and shouted at the junior sister. Yu Zecheng suddenly looked back and saw a big drum hitting him. The big drum was fiery red, snow-white drum broke, one meter in size, and five blue dragons were carved on it.

The man who was the drum of the drum was a handsome man. He looked like a madman now, his eyes were full of madness. As soon as the flying sharp sword energy almost stroked across his face, bringing a splash of blood to his splatter. But he seemed to be unaware, and there was only Yu Zecheng in his eyes!

He kept slamming the drum, and every time he hit the drum, blood was spraying. As the drum hit, five dragons kept squirting flames towards Yu Zecheng, sending lightning. He rushed over frantically. The death of his lover had made him crazy, completely forgot about defense, and wanted to die with Yu Zecheng.

"I want to die together?" Yu Zecheng changed his mind and instantly reacted. The woman who died at his hands must have a close relationship with this person. He is trying his best.

"Just fight hard?"

A sneer appeared on Yu Zecheng's face, and the lightning light shone towards the sword. When he had a sword in his chest, the man suddenly had a sword in his chest, but he still stared wide and rushed towards Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng then turned his body and rushed towards others. He did not look back and no longer looked at him. He was hit by his own sword. The light of the extreme essence had already penetrated into his body and would definitely die. There is no need to be entangled with him.

The man was still chasing. At this time, the wound on his chest began to splatter violently, and all the true energy in his body was swallowed by an inexplicable true energy. Gradually, he was getting farther and farther away from Yu Zecheng, because he could not control the magic weapon and fell in the air at once.

The five dragons and four poles that had been with him for a hundred years left in his hand and left. He fell in the air and fell heavily to the ground. However, he was not dead yet, but he was twitching constantly. At this time, he saw a broken hand in the distance, holding a broken pipa tightly.

He couldn't help but screamed:

"Junior sister."

It is this hand that dresses up for yourself, washes and cooks for yourself, plays ancient songs for yourself, and heals and massages for yourself.

He crawled towards the hand with force, step by step, and finally grabbed the broken hand, and then he stopped moving.

Everyone fought, and Bai Su, Yu Zecheng and others were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, but Senior Sister Mingjing was in a dangerous situation. She was surrounded by four people on the other side and attacked wildly.

Senior Sister Mingjing has been building a foundation for more than 20 years and has learned a variety of swordsmanship, but she has never tried her best to fight this fierce battle. She can easily kill the enemy one-on-one, but one-on-four, but she has fallen into a hard battle. She can only barely resist.

Yu Zecheng fought against everyone in the distance. Long Tianhuang killed the powerful enemy again, and no one paid attention to her. The opponent stepped up the attack. Gradually, Senior Sister Mingjing was powerless. But she gritted her teeth and would never beg for mercy. Even if she died in battle, she would not disturb Yu Zecheng and others.

At this critical moment, a sword light hit the sky fell, Jiang Shaozhi rushed into it, blocking the attack of the four opponents. Suddenly, Senior Sister Mingjing seized the opportunity to start counterattack. The two cooperated to fight against four, and soon one enemy was shot down by them.

Yu Zecheng, Bai Su, Long Tianhuang and others were like entering a state of no one, but instead surrounded the opponent with less and no power to fight back. Their swordsmanship all have a characteristic, which is that they will never stop and move, and do not give the opponent the opportunity to surround and work together, seize the weaknesses in the place, and attack the opponent's weakest person.

Zuo Daoling attacked the strongest man on the other side. His commander was to use the meteor hammer, which was one meter in size, to dance, shock the world, stick to death, and die when he hits, and whoever blocks him will die.

Long Tianhuang was fighting on the outside, silent and colorless. Suddenly, the whole person transformed into a sword dove and attacked a strong enemy. He could actually combine six swords and transform into a dove, but it would not take long to restore its original form. Yu Zecheng began to look over and was almost frightened. He looked carefully and found that Long Tianhuang's three Xuanyuan swords techniques, Long Tianye's three swords, the two were combined, Xuanyuan's six swords, and the sword transformed into a god dove.

After a moment of fighting, only eleven foundation-building monks were left on the other side fighting against Yu Zecheng and others. The waves washed away the sand, and the weak disappeared. The rest were masters, and they were no longer as easy to kill as before.

Yu Zecheng and others went all out to launch a strong attack, and the remaining eleven enemies all took a step back, and then they tried their best together.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly became quiet, not pure silence, but only one sound, one tune, etc.

It seemed as if everything was quiet, as if the sound was gone. At this time, there was only one sound between heaven and earth, that was the rhythm sound. Whether it was screaming, blasting sound, or screaming, or even the divine conversations between Yu Zecheng and others were all invalid. Yu Zecheng shouted with his mouth, and he couldn't even hear it himself.

Since this is the secret technique of Miaoyin Sect, the sacrifices of more than 20 foundation-building disciples were able to be arranged. Their magic formed this five-tone eight-tone sound array, covering the world.

The five tones are messy, the eight-character color is confused, and the desolate sound makes people drowsy. Suddenly, when Yu Zecheng and others waved on the battlefield, the sword had not yet come out, the thoughts had arrived, the sword was still on the left, and the thoughts were on the right, as if the movements on the hand could not keep up with the reaction of the thinking, and they were slowing down several beats out of thin air.

Although they looked at the enemy in their eyes, the other party seemed to be in another position, with their ears and ears and ears, and the sword was gone as if their abilities were sealed. Suddenly, during the battle between the two sides, Yu Zecheng and others gradually felt overwhelmed and were influenced by the five-tone eight-tone formation.

At the beginning, Yu Zecheng and the others had not reacted, but felt that the pressure increased greatly, and the other party immediately began to fight back. The gap in strength between the two sides seemed to be instantly smoothed out, and they were in a stalemate. The two sides were in a stalemate.

This is not possible, but if you want to communicate, your ears and eyes will be confused and you will not be able to communicate at all, your spiritual consciousness will be blocked, and your spiritual awareness will not be connected.

Bai Su frowned and avoided the other party's detonation slash, but a strand of hair, due to the slow movement, was immediately cut off. Her almond eyes suddenly opened and her anger burst out.

Her sword light turned violently and a strong light burst out, as if it was a signal. Then, without hesitation, her expression was firm, her body and sword were integrated into a sword light, and she slashed through the sky, but the sword was not fast, and she actually slashed at Jiang Shaozhi.

Jiang Shaozhi frowned when he saw Bai Su's bursting light signal, as if he sighed. Then his face turned cold and his expression was solemn. He also stood up with the sword. His body and sword were united, and he also turned into a sword light and rushed towards Bai Su's sword light.

In an instant, two sword lights collided in the air. The collision did not explode violently, nor did the sword light soaring into the sky. Instead, the sword light was pressed, and the two swords were instantly combined and integrated into one, turning into a sword light.

This sword light should not be called a sword light, but lived, instantly transformed, a light dragon appeared, and in the blink of an eye, flying around the crowd, circled around the field, and then a sword sounded like a dragon roar.

This dragon roar suddenly overwhelmed all the debauchery. The entire world of music was like glass shattering, making a crackling sound like crackling.

"flutter"
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