Wan Jianlai gritted his teeth and immediately pressed the sword forward. Ye Yunqiu's sword immediately made a 'grizz' sound. When the two swords were in conflict, the strong one would inevitably become a saw that destroyed the other's sword.
Wan Jianlai knew the power of the Begfeng Divine Sword, and even if it was a sword-qi magic sword, its hardness was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary magic swords.
Bang, as expected, the sword was cut off without any accident. Ye Yunqiu took advantage of the retreat and galloped backwards, but Wan Jianlai had no idea of letting go of his son. The Snowing Wind Sword flashed again,
It disappeared into the air, and then as he advanced, thin sword marks suddenly appeared in a large area on Ye Yunqiu's chest, and blood dyed his clothes red!
Wan Jianlai was indeed well-known. While drawing one soul and one spirit, he still beat Ye Yunqiu almost no longer able to fight back. This result was too cruel.
Ye Yunqiu did not receive the true teaching. Perhaps it was the result of Wan Jian's intentional defense, or it was also not caring about this son at all.
However, Ye Yunqiu is also the strongest young generation in the future of the Holy Dao Sect. His sword technique is no more sharp than his father, but he is not defeated in one or two moves. He has to give in to Wan Jian to get skin injuries, but he cannot do so.
It was fatal injury, so in the end, one of the two sides continued to retreat and recited the sword technique, the other stopped, and wiped the sword with one finger and two fingers. They also used the sword song to bombard each other!
The showdown between the father and the son has become extremely dazzling in my eyes. In fact, I want to do it myself and let this partner bear the charge of father-killing. This will be a huge psychological burden and variable for him in the future!
"Thirty-year-old is still in the waste of old karma. I realized the next day that Zhu Yunxian was only broken. The letter of the wisp of Yunhong can be used to get rid of it in a moment! The way of the sword! The sword will be used to get rid of it for a moment!" Wan Jianlai did not hesitate and began to pinch the curse with his fingers without hesitation.
, and the sharp eyes, which showed a magnificent murderous intent. This idea of killing appeared in front of his son, which was really attractive!
But this urgent look did not make Ye Yunqiu retreat at all. The eyes below the sword eyebrows also deeply responded to the other party. From his hand, a hand of red light similar to thin lines was quickly pulled out.
The red light quickly flashed with a proud light, as if it was like a red thread to kill immortals, and like a long needle to kill immortals!
"Love thread..." Wan Jianlai frowned and suddenly said these two words, but Ye Yunqiu did not answer at all. Instead, he pinched the red line with two fingers and recited the sword curse: "Xianqiu Night Wine":
The sound of timid autumn is no longer crying, the quails are singing, the cool rain is slightly swaying on the lonely sword, and the terrifying geese are broken thousands of miles away without any friends! The way of thousands of swords! My sword is alone!"
Ye Yunqiu's sword song is different. When I first met, the sword song contains endless melancholy. Holding the sword in my hand, I felt a kind of loneliness and desolation coming from the sword. I never knew his past. Everything came from hearing, but from his sword
In the song, I also understood his extraordinaryness.
He was walking in the realm of the Eight Tribulations for a long time, but after Wan Jian came to leave Wan Jian Gate, he suddenly rushed into the realm of the Nine Tribulations of the True Immortality. This really made me a little incredible. This could not be put into luck.
It is likely to be a kind of hidden weakness, because whether the cultivation can rush up can be controlled. As long as he wants to stay in the Eight Tribulation True Immortal Realm, no one can force him to rush up to the Nine Tribulations!
Now it seems that after these nine tribulations and the sword technique with his own sword intent have distinguished him from many sword immortals. I am afraid that even if he is not as good as the plundering sword from Wan Jian, it will not be much different!
However, these are not surprising. Ye Yunqiu has always been specialized in swordsmanship, but he has never been revealed because of the eight tribulations. In fact, the most surprising thing is that there is an immortal sword that has never appeared in his hand, this love sword. It is indeed the most favorable thing for me.
Buzzing!
The Love Silk Sword emitted a sound like a response, and the light it emitted was almost no different from the width of other swords. It looked extremely sharp and sharp. I had no doubt that it could pierce anything!
In the bleak hills and valleys, the cool rain fell down. I ordered Li Xuelian to retreat again and again. She had already reached the outside of the sword realm of the two, but still couldn't help but stretch out her only hand that could move. Sensing all the sword intents in this sword realm.
The sound of chichi quickly passed through my hand, and several broken marks were cut on the body cover on my hand. It can be seen how powerful the power is. This is the sword energy of life and death. One sword is probably enough to determine life and death!
Ye Yunqiu was able to use such a sword technique, which was indeed enough to be incomplete now, and he fought with the ten thousand swords that were left with Yuanli to fight to the death!
Boom!
The two sword realms fought each other, and the roaring sounds kept shaking the big trees and stones in the surrounding woods to break and shatter. The father and son in the center of the sword realm had a flash of sword light, and both of them had obvious signs of The scars!
The love silk is a soft sword that is leaning towards women. It is as thin as silk thread, but it can be bent, bent, straight and firm. When they interlaced the sword techniques, several collisions, several attacks, love silk swords and When the Snow Wind Sword collided with each other, it would not break directly, but instead climbed on it, wrapped it with silk thread and brought it to the other side, using softness to overcome hardness!
Ye Yunqiu took this sword to the extreme. It seems that it is very likely that he has been practicing for many years, but not in front of others, but behind others. So it seems that he has learned the sword technique of ten thousand swords. In fact, What he wanted to learn was not the sword technique from Wan Jian, but only to deal with it. What he was really good at was the "Love Sword Technique" he was currently using!
Why did he learn the sword technique that is biased towards women? I can't imagine this, but at least such sword technique is afraid that ten thousand swords will not be easy to deal with!
Sure enough, there were holes poked out by sword threads like blood spots around Ye Yunqiu. Although the sword marks from Wanjian came too fast, they could leave traces, but compared with the red dots like blood crying , but it seemed much weaker. The red dots dotted between the two, looking shrill and inexplicably, with a feminine and fatal feminine!
"Haha, I learned your mother's sword technique. I knew this sword would not disappear for no reason." Wan Jianlai sneered, with seven more blood holes on his body, and blood was emerging outwards. !
"Yes, I have been practicing secretly for so many years, just to use it to end your life." Ye Yunqiu said without hesitation.
"Your mother died at my hands back then, but you don't understand the reasons?" Wan Jianlai said sinisterly, and the sword in his hand was full of sword shadows. On the way he retreated , The big trees fell one after another, the sword energy cuts iron like mud, full of deterrence!
Ye Yunqiu was experiencing invisible sword energy and had long been covered with sword marks on his body, but he also used his love threads like silk strings, and every song and every play was all moved.
"Of course I understand. Even how you escaped from Tiannan back then, I understand! Isn't it because of you who killed your mother?" Ye Yunqiu sneered, then waved the red love sword and opened his mouth and another sword was heard. Song: "The lonely clouds in the dragon gate are afraid of speechlessness, and the mirror water hits the stone like a night piano. How can I hope to farewell to you when I come? I want to send my love to the river but the sea is deep! The way of thousands of swords! The silent night piano!"
"Your mother has been deceived by them. If you don't kill her, would you watch you go back with her to die? One life is exchanged for another life, but you know that you are the same stubborn as your mother!" Wan
Jianlai gritted his teeth, but when he heard his son's sword song, he did not hesitate at all. He also sang the sword song: "Turn ten thousand swords out of Ziguan, fight to Danqiu and never survive, the night cold soul returns to Huanxi, Feidu
Lintian Ruozhou Mountain! Ten Thousand Swords! Ten Thousand Swords Fly!"
Rumbled, Ye Yunqiu's eyes were red and he said angrily: "If you should pay back the debt you owe, you have to pay it back. If you should pay it back, you have to pay it back if you should pay it back! You only care about yourself when doing things, but ignore others. What my mother did,
Is there anything wrong? You killed her, and wanted to cover up the slogan. Today, I will avenge my mother without them trying to judge you!"
"Haha, the undescendant is the undescendant! I thought you had changed your mind after so many years of raising you, but it turned out that you were still not familiar with me. Do you really think I dare not kill you, the undescendant??" Wan Jianlai took Xiao Sha with glaring in his eyes.
The meaning of the meaning was that his spiritual treasure "Fingering Sword Buddha" immediately appeared behind him. This time, he was going to use his "Ten Thousand Swords"!