Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() Hou Qingyun and the three of them moved at the same time when his body was shaking slightly. Xia Gulan and Li Yiqi moved their bodies, separated to the left and right, and double-clicked on Yang Yingfeng. Demon, with a long sword stretched out, he met the Sad Demon Sword. .

When the two swords intersected, a series of crisp sounds of "exhortations" were made. In the blink of an eye, the two had passed seven or eight swords. The long sword is also as sharp as a magic weapon, and it doesn't face head-to-head with the sad demon sword. For a while, the human and demon can't stop cutting Hou Qingyun's long sword.

But Hou Qingyun is not alone!

Xia Gulan and Li Yiqi, one on the left and the other on the right, the two divine swords turned into two brilliant rainbow lights, one blue and one purple, and suddenly attacked the human demon. Dao's blood was red, and he resisted the two swords.

Hou Qingyun stepped on the middle palace, stepped forward, his sword was like a flying dragon, and instantly struck a "blast wind sword", two strokes up and down, twelve swords in a row, the sword is as strong and sharp, as eager as stars, and it hits the head!

Naturally, Yang Yingfeng wouldn't just stand and wait for the three of them to attack. His figure was like the wind, and he swung back and forth, creating gusts of wind. Smiling proudly without regrets!

Although Yang Yingfeng is transcendent, but after all, relying on the fierceness and strangeness of the Sad Demon Sword, killing people is useless. He is not an old monster like Murong Longcheng, and he does not have a perverted body shield. He couldn't take advantage of it, and was besieged by the three of Hou Qingyun, and soon showed signs of being invincible.

"Hey hey——" Instead of panicking, the man who was at a disadvantage let out a series of 'Jie Jie' laughs, and the sword in his hand was swift and swift, showing more and more signs of madness.

Touch and go, don't get entangled!

The three of them knew very well that the three sword lights flickered back and forth around the body of the demon, and the Tiandun sword array gradually formed an encirclement trend, blood splashed, and the demons under the sword array were hit from time to time, screaming again and again.

Hou Qingyun saw that it was almost time to close the net, the blade condensed, and a swift and unparalleled gust of swift sword advanced into the central palace. Xia Gulan, who had a sympathetic heart with him, also reversed the blade of the ice and glazed sword, "swiping, swiping" a series of three swords, Stab sharply.

"Ah——" the human demon roared angrily, and swung the sword to swing Hou Qingyun's long sword, but there was no time to hold Xia Gulan's ice glass long sword. Three blood flowers bloomed from the right chest of 'Puff puff puff', Amid the howls of pain from the demon, Li Yiqi's Ziwei soft sword also flew like a swimming dragon, drawing a purple circular arc in mid-air, and slashed at the shoulder joints of the demon.

Ziwei's soft sword is unparalleled in the world. Although this sword is not powerful, it still cuts from the shoulder blade of the devil to the chest and abdomen!

Yang Yingfeng's viscera were all destroyed, and blood spurted wildly, but he was not dead for a moment, let out a sharp roar, and swung the sad sword to cut Li Yiqi in the middle!

"Do you want to have a back when you are dying?" Hou Qingyun slashed down between the long sword and the lightning flint, blood spattered, the right arm of the demon was broken by his arm, and the blood spurted wildly!

Xia Gulan's ice-glazed sword slashed across the man-devil's neck, and with a muffled 'poof', Yang Yingfeng's ferocious head flew high!

The Lord of Sorrowful Demons, the demon of a generation, Yang Yingfeng, on the top of Huashan Mountain, I will punish you!

Hou Qingyun and the three retreated to the main formation together, still waiting for the formation.

Murong Longcheng didn't even look at Yang Yingfeng's body, but applauded Yang Yingfeng's body instead: "Your body is like a swimming dragon, your sword is like a rainbow, it's really splendor!"

"Mr. Murong has won the prize!" Hou Qingyun smiled faintly: "Which other master wants to learn the sword power of the three of us?"

"You are very calculating, want to get rid of us one by one?" Murong Longcheng is a peerless old evildoer, who can see through Hou Qingyun's plan at a glance.

"Mr. Murong's words are wrong. Since it's Huashan Discussing Swords, it's time to decide who is superior!" Hou Qingyun was not guilty when Murong Longcheng said it out, but silently calculated in his heart: "If you can get rid of the sword again, you can't get rid of it!" With a wolf slave or Murong Bo, the difference in strength between the two sides won't be that big!"

"Do you really think I'm stupid? I'm just using your hands to get rid of this person!" Murong Longcheng sneered, and his aura gradually became stronger. His aura locked on Hou Qingyun, and the old monster said in a deep voice: "Boer, wolf Nu, Han Xiangzi, and Canghai Zhenjun, all attack together and wipe out all the warriors in the Central Plains!"

Hong Qigong and Qiu Qianren were seriously injured and were no longer able to fight. Huang Yaoshi, Yideng, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Yahuan, Lu Dai, and Li Mochou gathered together. There is no chance of winning!

"If you can fight off one or two people, you will have no regrets even if you die!" Huang Yaoshi gently stroked his long beard and smiled.

"Slaying demons with the sword!" Hou Qingyun chanted softly, a sword flew, the long sword wailed, and the sound of the sword swayed and swayed, shaking the whole field.

It seemed that an invisible shackle broke in the dark, but it was Hou Qingyun who sensed that Murong Longcheng had quietly put an invisible shackle on himself with the stellar energy, so he swung his sword and cut through the invisible murderous energy of the old monster Murong!

"The tone is not small!" Murong Longcheng heard Hou Qingyun's quiet sword cry that spread all over the world, and he was about to take a step forward, but at this moment, the old monster's heart suddenly jumped.

The quiet sword cry lingered on the peaks of Huashan Mountain for a long time, and it actually aroused the resonance of the mountains. The old monster's heart throbbed. He looked around and saw that everyone looked solemn. The sense of uneasiness is getting stronger!

"What's going on?" Murong Longcheng suddenly had an urge to flee immediately, and the gang qi in his body quickly turned to protect his whole body.

As if sensing something, Murong Longcheng suddenly raised his head, and at some point on the cliff not far from the side, there was a figure standing there. His attitude cannot be vulgar!

"Who is playing tricks there!" Murong Longcheng suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted sharply.

"Slaying demons with a sword between heaven and earth, playing with the stars and fighting against the sun and the moon. The giant spirit roars and breaks the five mountains, and the flood sprays arrows to shoot down the evil spirits." The figure floating on the rock wall chanted loudly, the voice was clear and not loud, but it echoed in the In the mountain col, it can be heard endlessly.

After reciting a song, the figure floated towards the sky, everyone was in an uproar, and looked up, but saw a sword shadow coming out of the sheath behind the man, holding it lightly in his hand, and swung it down in the air.

"Dangerous! Flash!"

Murong Longcheng shuddered, shouted loudly, turned around sharply, and shot out like a flash of light, Murong Bo, Wolf Nu, and Canghai Zhenjun each flew to the side to dodge, Han Xiangzi was a bit slower, and just stepped forward After taking half a step, he suddenly howled miserably, and a cloud of blood sprayed out, as if being hit by a dull hammer, and flew backwards!

"Such swordsmanship..." Everyone stared at the person who sent out the shocking sword in midair, and they were all immersed in the unparalleled sword that pierced the sky!

Even the old urchin and Qiu Chuji, who were obsessed with hatred and obsession, were slightly distracted, Liu Chuxuan found a gap, and fled back behind Murong Longcheng in no time.

At the same time, a hearty chuckle came from the corner of the mountain col: "Old bald donkey, is it interesting that you lead a group of monsters to bully the younger generation? It's really hard to see!"

When Hou Qingyun and Li Yiqi heard this hearty laughter, their spirits were lifted: Master!

A few figures turned out from the back of the mountain, first one was wearing a green robe, his eyes were like bright stars, his short beard was flowing, very expressive, and behind him was a person in a white shirt fluttering, beautiful and beautiful, very similar to Li Yiqi.

It was Xiaoyaozi and Wang Yuyan who were nowhere to be seen after leaving the Vulture Palace!