Although Yao was the best master in Zhao and Song Dynasties, his martial arts far superior to that of Bi Zaiyu, his character was not as good as even one of his toes. How could Lin Qian let him go?

It is not certain who will let whom go. Yao's swordsmanship is not completely unsatisfactory to Lin Qian, not to mention that the four brothers Ye Wenjing and Yao were all killed by the Allies - but being able to watch and being able to fight are two different things.

Even with the blessing of hatred, Yao only lasted for ten rounds before he resisted again. He accidentally used the Xiyin sword technique and met Lin Qian's surprised and sad eyes.

Only this sword in the world can move his face. What Zhebie interprets is only the front view, and Yao can just complete the whole picture... Hehe, Lin Qian, you want to see it, but you are not allowed to do so. Yao's face is worried, but his mind is not.

It is vicious, but only a fleeting Xiyin sword skill is interspersed in twenty or thirty moves, which is still specious.

As expected, Lin Qian's energy suddenly dimmed, Yao snorted coldly, held his sword to neutralize the Yinhen Dao's attack, and easily gained the upper hand.

"Don't use it! You, a birdie, are not worthy of using her sword!" Lin Qian calmed down and cursed angrily. A scum like Yao escaped from Yangguan by eating the dividends of Yin'er's sword skills, and he is still alive today.

What is unbearable!

"The alliance leader's swordsmanship is endlessly memorable, so I remember it deeply. However, I still need some time to get to the top. It will take about two years to reach the top, and you may not be able to beat me." Two years ago, it was Jingkou Five.

The delay time given by stacking cursed swords... This attack on the mind is really in place. Lin Qian is so sad and angry that the veins on his neck bulge. His moves are unprecedentedly crazy and messy. The Buddha and the demon in the sword are like mirrors.

Yao Yuan wanted to continue to lure Lin Qian to lose his soul and make a mistake, but he did not expect that the Hate Drinking Sword has a high error tolerance rate. Even if it is not organized, it can defeat the enemy with one move. Forget about relief, it is better to stretch his neck and wait for death... Lin Qian suddenly

Thinking of something, the force of the sword suddenly tightened slightly.

Yao Wei didn't expect that with such strong strength, the war ghost could be retracted and released freely, and then he was completely dragged by his hatred knife and ravaged by the sharp edge. He couldn't live or die, his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he kept screaming: "Lin Qian, it's you

During that time, I was always possessed by a demon, so Feng Xiaoyin heard Yang An say that you would rush out only after you were possessed, and you would only show off and fight when you see us! Now that you are holding on to me, and are also involving your family and country, are you putting the cart before the horse? Damn that one

It's you! If you want to avenge her, kill yourself to thank the world!" I don't know if Lin Qian is listening, but gradually I have visions and auditory hallucinations. How come I feel that what is dancing in front of me is not the Yinhen Sword but the Xiyin Sword?

It happened that Lin Qian was also rarely dressed in white, although his figure was much taller than that woman's. Slowly, Yao realized that Lin Qian was not trying to harass him, but was consciously fulfilling Feng Xiaoyin's unfinished wish - to use it seriously.

He was not very skilled at Yin'er's twentieth floor, trying to see if he could climb over the sword peak of Yao?

Great, the war ghost was stupid again. Since the difficulty was reduced a lot, Yao's desire for survival soared and he used the strong sword again. Taking advantage of Lin Qian's unpreparedness, he climbed to the next level with his sword.

Lin Qian chased after him, but he stepped on it and broke it. It turned out that the building had been leaked by the Allies. As soon as Bi Zaiyu and others evacuated, water got under the deck. Once it got wet, it would inevitably be damaged.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yao could only jump with Qinggong, and he and Lin Qian circled around the crumbling ship - a ship?

It's just a broken frame. A pillar will fall down with a swing of the sword, and a wooden board will break with a slash. At this speed, he will soon be floating on the water or even sink into a whirlpool. Lin Qian, that madman, drags his feet and refuses to let go...

"The water comes and the earth covers it..." Yao's eyes suddenly lit up. Why panic? Isn't this environment just right for him?

"Earth" attribute swordsmanship? It is clear in the mud and water that I am the overlord and the phoenix flute sings

The "fire" attribute swordsmanship was stagnant! As expected, after Qiang Qing destroyed the sword, Yao pinned Lin Qian and fought for more than ten rounds.

But what didn't give Yao a break was that Lin Qian was indeed at a disadvantage at the beginning, but later he became calm and relaxed, abandoning Mongolia and pursuing the bright side, seeming to be using counterattacks instead of defenses... Yao's judgment was very accurate, and Lin Qian was indeed building a sword situation.

Just kidding, the master of the swordsmanship in his hand was once known as the move killer. Is this just a style?

The wind, flowers, snow and moon change ten times in one step, and then with the blessing of his inner power, wrapped in the sword's will, he turns into an immortal when he encounters the mountains, turns into a whale when he encounters the water, sprays snow from three mountains, and swallows the water of hundreds of rivers.

Yao didn't dare to hit Fei Qian Feiyin, Qian Feiyin, Qian Feiyin, Qian Feiyin, turned around and shouted to the reinforcements: "The Yinhen knife is wet and ineffective, General Bi, come back quickly!" Fortunately, the officers and soldiers were led by Bi Zaiyu, who not only did not take advantage of the danger, but also

On the contrary, it only adds to the unreasonableness: Yao, as a senior, does not hesitate to besiege the juniors. Does Lin Qian's statement of being resentful and disdainful seem to be true?

The fusion of the fire sword and the wooden sword into the water already surprised Yao, but when Yao tried his best to resist, there was a loud sound at the end of the long sword. It turned out that the water was absorbed and spit out, turning into wind and snow all over the sky and rain all over the lake.

The smoke and frost are floating on all the roofs, and the four mountains are quiet under the full moon.

The battle situation was filled with what should have been Lin Qian's majestic battle path, but instead it was accompanied by the sixty-four hexagrams of Five Elements, Yin and Yang——

"Wandering North and Vietnam in the morning and evening in Cangwu",

"Ride high into the sky, ride on the wind and carry the clouds",

"Taking advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, guarding against the debate of the six qi, you can travel endlessly." This is what he said in those years at Pingliang South Grotto Temple, Huanqing Fire Tower, Qinzhou Cypress Forest, Sichuan-Shaanxi Dashan Pass Wuxiuguan, and Suzhou City

Yin'er worked together to create... The sword intention and sword energy in Lin Qian's hand were intertwined endlessly, Yin'er, I want you to be by my side in every battle.

Yao was dumbfounded. Isn't this the same sword that Feng Xiaoyin used in Fenghuang Ridge?

"Without action, things go naturally, and with actions, things change against luck." The gate of the holy realm was completely reshaped by Lin Qian and came to life today, with a satisfied smile on the hero's face.

It doesn't matter whether it's the nineteenth level of Lin Qian's sword technique or the tenth level of Yin'er's sword technique. What's important is that it's better to use Yin'er's sword technique to dominate the world than to use Lin Qian's sword technique to kill enemies with your hands.

"No matter how many years it takes to reach the top, it's no problem to hit you." Lin Qian wanted to kill someone. Yao, who was seriously injured, suddenly had a dark look in his eyes. He was about to kill himself. Lin Qian went up to make up for it. He went in and out in vain: "You give me

I'm not even worthy of carrying my shoes." The floating corpses are like ants, which can be piled high as a mountain of singing sand.

Shen Xi and blood have dyed the Shule River red. Except for those who have been captured or surrendered or have temporarily lost contact, looking at them, they are all soldiers and generals who were burned to death. To be honest, how many of them were from the Xia, Jin, and Song Dynasties?

The deceased has nothing to do with him, Xiao Henian, but it is initially estimated that the Xiliao Ghost Shadow Corps is at least five thousand, of which a hundred are first-class masters - half of this regiment is Xiliao people who mistakenly boarded the pirate ship, which is not a pity; half

But it is the reserve strength of the Great Khan who has raised his troops for thousands of days, and is a powerful Mongol force.

As soon as he showed his face, he saw a ghost! Xiao Henian didn't know this until Emperor Liao agreed to cooperate with Genghis Khan.

If the Great Khan had kept and protected this army, then the overthrow of Western Liao would be just around the corner, so he had no choice but to think about returning to Mongolia.

In fact, he has had this idea for a long time. But now...he can't find the Genghis Khan who is willing to accept his return. Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, he sheds tears of sadness!

In such a state of mind, Ba Dao has improved a lot, and from dusk to early night, he can wipe out everything with every move.

It is very similar to Dugu Qingjue, both are sad and even desperate, and they are enlightened at times. When they say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, under the swaying waves and firelight, the unique cruel sword follows the trace, standing opposite the thousands of troops and ships.

Forefront.

"What a coincidence, Xiao Henian, we fought the first battle on the Shule River, and it is time to fight the last battle on the Shule River." Dugu Qingjue is as unrestrained as his sword, and the entire Allied Forces count him against this battle.

The least psychological pressure: going with the flow or going against the flow?

With the sword in hand, just chase the light of the sword!

"These are ominous words. Are you ready to die?" There are no other people waiting in Xiao Henian's eyes. Before he finished speaking, he swung his knife into a wheel at Dugu, and in an instant the whole formation was circling like fire.

Dugu raised his sword in the air, riding the wind and waves, stabbing into a net all over Xiao Henian's body, and even trying to penetrate Xiao Henian himself.

The ten realms are stable, proud of Jiuzhou, scornful of all generations, and contemptuous of the stars. However, when encountering evenly matched opponents, they have no choice but to compete against each other.

The domineering sword is like black clouds turning ink, and the cruel feelings are like white raindrops dancing. Black and white alternately become clear, and water columns surge out. Up and down the lake and sea, air waves chase each other, swords and swords shadow, you come and I go.

Regardless of long-range confrontation, relatively strong charge, staggering the body to fight with the blade, turning away and changing positions, patrolling back and forth, every move and every style is a life-and-death contest.

and……

"Without winning or losing for several hours, the last time I knew, it was Hong Hanshu and Lin Qian..." Xue Huan's combat power can only be reduced to

"Xian Za", who consciously assists Dugu in sweeping the perimeter, will inevitably be attracted by the battle situation and will have to come to the edge to watch from time to time.

If you don’t just watch, that’s fine. If you watch, you’ll exclaim.

"Be careful" followed by the wind blowing from the back of Dugu's head... Rich experience made Dugu instantly understand that a stronger master was coming unexpectedly. He reluctantly scolded Xiao Henian and turned around with the Cruel Sword to block. The attacker was unkind and something in his sleeves flicked past.

Swallows cut across the waves, seems to be written lightly?

But if Dugu was too conceited and didn't turn around to fight with his sword, half of his head would be cut off by the uninvited guest's blade.

But it's obviously... just a whisk? Form, mind, and spirit are combined, reaching the state of transformation, and the internal energy is concentrated and continuous.

With such unconstrained skills, the person who came here must be an experienced Taoist priest who is at least half a century old. However, a closer look revealed that he was a young man with flying eyebrows, long eyes, thin lips and a high nose.

Xue Huan, a lightning bolt, rushed left and right to Dugu's side, firing a hundred swords in succession

"Climb high to see the majestic sky and the earth, and the vast river will never come back", in order to address Xiao Henian, who was put in a gentle position by Dugu but was a serious concern to everyone!

The young man frowned slightly and shook his whisk towards Xue Huan. The strong wind roared, killing his soul. Dugu quickly chased out a sword and tried to push Xue Huan and Xiao Henian away from the young man's attack direction.

The troublesome thing is that the strands of the sword have just touched the edge of the whisk, and they are all soft. You can't find where the attack is. Just as you are suspicious, Wanjun Killer reappears and surrounds the sword at an alarming speed. This style is unique.

With his quick escape, coupled with that person's unique internal strength, he was actually much more powerful than Dugu?

!Yes, Xiao Henian alone has twice the internal strength of Dugu. This young man, Xiao Henian still calls him

"Boss"... Dugu swiped ten swords in a row, and quickly escaped from the trap of the fly whisk. When he saved the day, his heart beat faster but he was so happy that he burst into laughter: "The best in Xiliao, well-deserved!"

"Disciple Xiao Shi is really powerful for being able to escape from my hand." Only the voice of the young man sounded old, which was in line with the rumors that he was over a hundred years old.

Xue Huan and Xiao Henian returned to the core not to be outdone. Since then, they have been fierce and ruthless, fighting two against two.

After fighting until dawn, Xue and Xiao were exhausted one after another, and Dugu was already sweating profusely when Lin Qian came over: "It's that one, the Immortal Immortal."

"Nice to meet you." Lin Qian knew that this man was rushing to save Genghis Khan's life, so his martial arts would be the last obstacle to the Allies.

Without hesitation, the sword dripping with blood immediately swiped again. Buddhas and demons came to the sword together to doubt the power of the sea and the sky.

The young man waved the fly whisk and rolled it directly onto the blade. The next moment, Lin Qian felt the same as Dugu. There is someone with similar strength to me?

This is so interesting! No wonder No. 4 Tayang Gu of Xiliao always said before that how could I have the internal strength of a centenarian at such a young age? I bet he has actually seen the internal strength of a centenarian!

The Immortal Immortal is not only astonishingly powerful but also has superb skills. The whisk is extremely flexible and can be used as a soft whip to wrap and pull, and can be used as a steel knife to smash.

Lin Qian is ever-changing but still stable.

The Buddha-nature of "Don't mess around with animals, don't mess around with birds", concentrate on every move, every style, and every whisk thread of the immortal immortal. After being silent for a long time, it suddenly caused chaos in his whisk. At the same time, he turned from defense to offense, and suddenly stabbed with the knife of hatred.

While he was whisking the dust...unexpectedly, the immortal seemed to have responded early and whisked the dust

The "chaos" turned out to be a plan. Once the Yinhen Dao entered the situation, all the silk whisks suddenly stood up and turned into needles!

The whisk threads that were parallel to the knife's intention suddenly became vertical, and there was no gap. The Yinhen Knife was about to be crushed into powder by thousands of needles - but it disappeared in an instant, as fast as thunder and lightning... Where is the Yinhen Knife, Yinhen Knife

always there!

The bright vision between the eyelashes resounded through the heart and soul, piercing the end of the fly whisk, the immortal immortal's defense line, causing the opponent's internal protective shield to pop out. The two met, and they were completely stuck together, and it took a long time to separate.

Everyone realized that the Drinking Hate Sword blessed by the Sixty-Four Hexagram Sword had reached the end of the 19th level. Dugu thought thoughtfully: "It seems like there is mist on the clothes through the window, and it seems like... a distant brilliance thousands of miles away, swinging across the sky.

.”

"My lord has often used multiple super concepts in a battle recently, but after seeing this immortal immortal with comparable internal power, he should have begun to unify and simplify."

, unprecedented in history, simple, powerful and magnificent, looking up to the world!

"They are all those whose inner strength defies heaven... I will challenge you with my sword, who will be the first?" Dugu smiled and stood up with his sword in hand.

Seeing that Dugu recovered so quickly, the Immortal Immortal did not dare to neglect him, and he retreated in defeat after holding up Xiao Henian who was exhausted.

The Immortal Immortal knew that Lin Qian would not pursue him relentlessly. Once Lin Qian knew that his purpose was to share the killing power with Genghis Khan, how could he put the cart before the horse and pursue an unknown person?
Chapter completed!