Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1030 Two worlds of imaginary travel, sword dance Yuluo!
"Cheating? Can't talk about it!" Duanchou chuckled, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "At most, it's just a little bit of concealment."

"What a master of the Xuantian Sect, I don't care if you deceive the people of the world, but you should never have cheated on my old lady!"

Gongsun Lan's complexion was ashen, and she laughed back from anger. While speaking, without hesitation, she carried the butcher's knife in her hand, and slashed out violently.

In an instant, endless murderous intent shrouded, and a icy gleam of heaven and earth made Gongsun Lan seem to disappear, and when she reappeared, she saw stern sword lights, like a violent storm, pouring down and covering her.

Everyone was astonished, even Ximen Chuuxue, Dian Meng, Xiao Yun and others all changed their complexions slightly. Gongsun Lan was not angry, but when she was angry, she was like a real dancer of death, killing the king with her sword, with sword qi The light of the knife swung vertically and horizontally, with a shocking murderous aura, cutting space and shattering the world.

This incomparably terrifying momentum is really as written in the poem: The viewers are as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time!

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

At this moment, Xiao Yun, Dian Meng and the others were frightened and angry, and before they had time to think, they yelled and were ready to make a move to save Duanchou from the siege.

However, at this moment, the sword aura all over the sky was annihilated, and even before they could see it clearly, a figure was blasted out of the sky.

It was Aunt Gongsun, Gongsun Lan!

Everyone was startled, and when they looked back, they saw Duanchou with a calm expression on his face, standing against the wind, with his hands behind his back, his breath was not revealed at all, but a huge and ferocious pig-killing knife froze in the air, turning into dust with the wind, Sprinkled in the sky and the earth.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoyuan and the others were filled with admiration, but looking back at the Black and White Tigers, Dong Fangmiao, Gong Qingchen and the others, their complexions were pale, and there was a kind of uncontrollable panic. Duan Mou glanced at them, and they even looked at each other. Not daring to look at him, some of the anger that had risen in his heart before, also disappeared in an instant, with cold water pouring down.

"Virtual travel two worlds, sword dance Youluo!"

Suddenly, a low chant resounded in the void, echoing faintly, and seemed to be whispering in everyone's ears, the voice was soft, like a beautiful woman confiding her heart, entwined with love.

However, the people who heard this beautiful voice were suddenly chilled, their bodies stiffened, and they felt a sense of boundless fear filling their minds and murderous intent.

It seems that at this moment, my own life is threatened, in the hands of others, and will be harvested at any time.

Duanchou's eyes were slightly concentrated, and his face was a little surprised, but he still stood there and didn't make a move.

I saw the figure that was blown away, flying farther and farther, gradually blurring and disappearing in the wind. At the same time, the emptiness of Youguang was like water. , blooming suddenly under the moonlit night.

"Ding!"

Finally, Duanchou moved, a sword with light like a dragon pierced through the air, and with great force, smashed the fluttering and blooming You Luo into pieces, a crisp sword sound resounded, and a fine ripple swayed away.

And this only heralds the beginning of a rain of colorful flowers and a feast of death.

Unknowingly, the whole world was torn apart, endless rosy flowers bloomed, and endless flowers fell. Under the desolate and quiet moonlight, there seemed to be a stunning woman with red sleeves and neon clothes, dancing with swords and blooming flowers.

Everyone stared blankly at this beautiful scene, the neon clothes under the moon, and the sword dance among the flowers. Although they knew that there were murderous intentions and great horrors in it, they still couldn't help being attracted, their eyes were obsessed, and they forgot for a while. All, indulge in it.

The generals Ximen Chuuxue and Xiao Yun all had dignified faces, watching the scene of the division of heaven and earth, and the scene of sword dancing and falling flowers, they were all extremely jealous, and there was a hint of horror in their eyes as they looked at each other.

Among them, Duanchou's performance is even more jaw-dropping.

Swimming the dragon and gliding the sword, flying through the flowers, at this moment, he seemed to be strolling in the garden, enjoying the flowers in the garden. Under this poignant and gorgeous rain of flowers, he really managed to pass through thousands of flowers without touching his body.

The sword fan unfolded, sword lights danced one after another, and the clear and crisp sound of the sword swayed like a song, and the sky and the earth were filled with flames and flowers and leaves.

Duanchou is stepping under the moon, with a faint breath like a fairy. It is not so much fighting, it is more like dancing with the woman who is dancing with swords under the moon. Every step is full of great mystery, like chasing, and like persecution.

It feels like a couple of dogs who can't stand the loneliness and are flirting with each other to show their affection?

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Yun and the others fell silent, and calmly stood aside without making a move. They were even doubting whether they should appear here at this moment.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The sound of the sword's cry became more and more rapid, like rain hitting plantains, and like the melodious sound of a piano, high-pitched and melodious.

Correspondingly, the area covered by the rain of flowers is gradually shrinking, and the graceful figure dancing with the sword is becoming clearer and clearer, and the range of movement is getting smaller and smaller.

It seems like a man and a woman in love, being chased by a lover, who wants to refuse but still welcomes, and wants to speak but is ashamed.

"Chong!"

Finally, there was a sonorous sword sound, shaking like thunder, and a sword was released from his hand, spinning and flying away. Duanchou approached again, and the rain of flowers all over the sky disappeared. In front of him, a foot away, a graceful figure with enchanting curves The peerless beauty appeared in front of his eyes.

The skin is as white as jade and fat, the waist is like a weak willow facing the wind, the body is graceful, the eyebrows are picturesque, the pair of phoenix eyes are shining, containing all kinds of tenderness of autumn water, and it is as cold as a cold pool, with vermilion lacquer, and the fresh lips are slightly raised, with endless charm And temptation, Xu Shi has never been forced to such a situation. At this moment, a blush and a little anger rose on her crystal-clear and flawless jade face, but she looked even more charming and charming.

Even though he was used to seeing beauties, at this moment, Duanchou couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he secretly praised him, what a beauty in the world.

With one move of Duanchouxu's hand, the four Tianlingang swords converged, and the sword weapon that was blown away was also pulled into his hand by an invisible force, but it was a two-foot-long slender sword with a silver-white blade His dagger, on the hilt with purple patterns, was tied with a sword tassel as bright as blood.

"Qiu Shui, it really is a good sword!"

On the silver-white Fenghan's sword, the word "Autumn Water" was engraved in a seal. Duanchou glanced at the exquisite blood-drinking sword in his hand, and was also somewhat admirable.

This sword is the Houtian Lingbao. Although it is small, it is very sharp. It has crushed his gang sword several times. Even Tianlin can't hurt it. The magic weapon is hard to resist. If the strength of his sword body has not been greatly improved, it is impossible to say that he will be injured by this sword weapon.

Hearing this, the latter tightened the hand of Han Guang, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Although she was not injured, Gongsun Lan, as a strong man, also had her own arrogance. If she was defeated, she was defeated. The sword in her hand was taken away, so if she continued to fight, she would only be humiliating herself.

What's more, although she didn't try her best to make the move just now, and she still hasn't made a killer move, she knows that Duanchou is not serious at all, and she also left room for it.

If the two of them really fought desperately, she would probably still lose, and it would be even more miserable, embarrassing, and even fearful of death than it is now.

　PS: Well, today's update is a bit late, I'm guilty, I repent.
　　
　
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