"Huh? Don't care about this, hurry to the depths of the bamboo forest."! "

Concerned about the battle situation in the forest, in order to check the results of the layout, Mo Lisao did not say a word, the whole person immediately turned into a streamer, and walked straight into the depths of the ten-mile bamboo forest.

At this time, in the depths of the ten-mile bamboo forest.

The last bet in life, the four wonders have finally come to an end, and the entanglement of life and death has been intertwined several times. After tonight, it will no longer linger.

Yiqi Xing, the only remaining royal family in the Zhanyun world, for Wang Jie, for the homeland, swear to kill the hatred in front of you.

The ancient tomb passed away smoke, the only god of the smoke capital, in order to eradicate the root, to get out of trouble, he cut the sword and the soul.

"Drink~~~"

With an earth-shattering shout, Yi Qixing took the lead in drawing his sword out of its sheath, the peerless genius, now reappearing, with a sword breaking through the air, carrying the raging fire of revenge, as if to engulf everything.

Guling Shiyan responded calmly, raised his hand, Baidai Kunwu started, and the sharp sword's edge, without showing weakness, faced the sword of revenge.

"Chong!"

The staggered double swords, accompanied by a sonorous sound, cut flying bamboo leaves, and rolled sand and dust, proclaiming the battle of revenge and sword, which will never end.There is no preheating, no temptation, only life and death!

Be careful!

Two sword marks!

The three parties have cold eyes!

The Four Treasures are witnesses!

No matter how deep the hatred of the country and the family is, there will be multiple swearing-in counterattacks, the fiercest battle, and the most tragic killing.

Next to him, Shanlong Yinxiu watched from the wall, with a pair of eyes, watching the battle situation coldly. On the stone platform not far away, there were stakes for this battle, the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan!

The four wonders restrain each other, the ice overcomes the wind, the wind overcomes the smoke, the smoke overcomes the cloud, and the cloud overcomes the ice.

Yi Qixing is one of the three arrogances in the Zhanyun world. His body is naturally restrained by the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum, who is the master of the smoke capital. Therefore, although he is a peerless swordsman, and his swordsmanship is at the peak of his cultivation, he is still in the dark. In the past, when faced with the passing smoke of the ancient tombs, there were few victories, and this was the reason.

but.........

Things in this world are always uncertain. After receiving the help of Muling Mountain, the original home of Tianfo, and healing the old affliction of the Third Martial Vessel, the distance between Yi Qixing and the passing smoke of Guling has already drawn closer. Coupled with the fact that the recent factors have really raised some points, after he realized the truth of using cloud to suppress smoke, he no longer has the feeling of being tied up when facing the passing smoke of ancient tombs today.

But even so, in order to avoid prematurely revealing his trump card and make Guling's passing smoke ready first, Yi Qixing secretly restrained the tricks he had only recently realized, and only used his past martial arts to fight the ancient tomb's passing smoke.

As a swordsman, if you want to reach the top, patience is indispensable.

As a peerless sword master, his swordsmanship has reached the peak, and Yi Qixing naturally has no lack of patience, so he is waiting, waiting for the best time to come, so that he can ensure everything and kill the ancient tombs!

However, the martial arts of Zhanyun Realm were innately restrained by the martial arts of Yandu. The two sides fought fiercely for a long time, and the passing smoke of Guling had not yet changed, but Ke Yiqixing's chest and clothes had already been dyed bright red with blood.

"Yi Qixing, I know you came prepared, but the ancient mausoleum is not without hidden tricks. I want to see how you can reverse Yan Keyun's fate."

"The sword is my destiny, what is my destiny!"

"Drink~~~"

Hearing another long whistle, Yi Qixing's kung fu pushed the limit to the limit, stepped forward, and the sword edge never returned.Seeing the passing smoke of Guling, he immediately waved the magic weapon in his hand, and Baidai Kunwu's edge was directed, but when he heard a sonorous sound, the constantly staggered sword shadows were scattered, mixed with a dazzling new red.

"Peerless Swordsman, that's all."

Gaining the upper hand, Guling Shiyan looked at Yi Qixing, who was already a little unstable even standing, his eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and the words in his mouth were even colder, as if to freeze everything: "After today, only the smoke of the four wonders is left. , forever and ever!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that he was about to use his true essence, and he was about to perform a decisive move.

At the critical moment, I was shocked to hear that Yi Qixing shouted loudly, and the third martial vein behind him exploded and spread, and the unparalleled power directly shook the ancient mausoleum that was caught off guard.

Immediately, the Spring and Autumn Que in the palm of the hand lifted the sky, and with the blessing of the third martial art, the surging sword intent quickly stirred the surrounding water and air.

"'~Ancient! Mausoleum! Gone! Smoke!"

One word at a time, gritted his teeth and shouted out the enemy's name, Yi Qixing raised his head to the sky and screamed, his bun was cracked, his long hair was scattered, and he danced wildly in the air against the strong wind, as if he was crazy. Ling Shiyan is done!

"Ha, the battle of trapped beasts."

Seeing that Yi Qixing actually resorted to the battle of the cloud world, Guling's passing smoke just thought that Yi Qixing had no other means, so he could only use this to make his last struggle. At the moment, he sneered to himself: "Since you are looking for a dead end, Then don't blame Gu Ling, who is ruthless." In the sneer, I saw that he was lucky enough to get Yuan, and the smoke that used to be famous in the past was absolutely perfect, and he was about to come out.

"I am the peak of the Eight Smokes Heavenly Sword!"

It has been a long time, and the principle that the four wonders generate and restrain each other has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so Guling Shiyan has absolute confidence, and he will definitely win this sword and completely defeat Yi Qixing!

but..........

Although the smoke and the cloud are mutually reinforcing, they actually originate from the water.

Yi Qi has been able to give Su Huanzhen's guidance, and has already understood (Nuo Mo's) the secrets of martial arts.

Now, seeing the passing of Guling, Yan wants to use the martial arts of Yandu to completely put an end to the old grievances of these four wonders, but it was Yi Qixing who was lured by his own hurt step by step and fell into a stun.

The chance of victory appeared at first sight. Although Yiyi Qixing was seriously injured now, if he tried to force his true essence again, he would definitely damage his foundation.

"Grandmaster, your hero is dead!"

There was a long whistle in the mouth, and the power of the third martial art behind it erupted with full force without reservation. With the method of clouding the smoke, it was already hidden in the sword, and without any explanation, it went straight to the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum.

"kill!"

This sword condensed the hatred in Yi Qixing's heart!

This sword condensed his deepest thoughts for his deceased sister!

This sword, for this sword, he has put everything he has on it!

"boom!"

Intense sword qi hedging, two most extreme forces, carrying out the most extreme collision, all of a sudden, the earth is shaking, the bamboo forest is shattered, the bamboo leaves are flying all over the sky, accompanied by the blood that scatters in the air, so dreary.

"Uh...nephew"

At this moment, the staggered figures, after a scream, the grievances and grievances of the four wonders that have been entangled for many years, and the fate of the eye Keyun for a long time, finally reversed! .

Episode 112: Reversal, the Four Treasures of the Scales Lead to Dispute!

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"how can that be?!"

Unbelievable, unbelievable, the passing smoke of Guling fell to the ground with serious injuries, and Baidai Kunwu in his hand could no longer hold it.

On the opposite side of him, Yi Qixing, who had exhausted all his strength, was holding on to his arrogant body and holding Chunqiu Que in his hands. Although it was shaky, it still stood firm.

"Waiting for so long, waiting for you to make a move!"

At this moment, Yi Qixing, whose great hatred has been avenged, finally couldn't help but feel happy, and couldn't help laughing out loudly: "The cloud is overcome by smoke, it is in the past!"

There was too much helplessness in this laugh. Although he really wanted to go forward and kill the passing smoke of the ancient mausoleum on the spot, in order to pay homage to the spirit of the Siqi audience who had many relatives and friends in the sky, but helpless, his injury was also heavy. It's terrible, at this time, he has no strength to walk, and the reason why he can still stand is entirely supported by will.

"what!"

Facing the sudden defeat, looking at Baidai Kunwu who was so close to his side, but could no longer hold it, Guling Shiyan couldn't help but let out a miserable laugh. , "The last bet in my life, even if there is no sword, the 940 Ancient Tombs will be able to fight again... Five hundred years!"

Who is he?He is the great master of Yandu. In order to gather the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan and to live forever, he not only betrayed his relatives, but even his only son has been brutally sacrificed by him, so he cannot be defeated.

In any case, absolutely not!

but..........

There is always too much helplessness in life, too much helplessness, just like now, victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion, Yi Qixing who can still stand up in front of her eyes, and the mountain dragon Yinxiu who is staring at her, even pretending to be secretly. The people who sent the letter to him have absolute power to dominate the final result of this battle.

so..........

Did he still lose?

"Guling Passing Smoke, as long as you can still make moves, Yi Qixing will accompany you to the end!"

A strong desire for revenge supported Peerless Sword Su's body from falling, and I saw that he forcibly raised the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, a cold sword intent came out.

A sword!

With just this last sword, he will be able to take revenge!

"Drink~~~"

Thinking of this, without the slightest hesitation, Yi Qixing ignored the body that was on the verge of the limit, and let out a deep snort, only to see him (aebi) use his last remaining strength and vigorously swung the long sword in his hand, trying to completely end the ancient mausoleum. The life of the passing smoke, but I never thought about it, at this moment!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a majestic palm strikes through the air, how can Yi Qixing, who is already at the end of the turret, bear it?In a hurry, even if he forcibly raised his sword to resist, he was still knocked to the ground in a single encounter, and then, a swift figure forced his way into the battlefield.

"Grandmaster, go!"

The last bet in life, the most desperate moment in this life, in the endless darkness, a little light of hope that suddenly appeared, is so precious, Guling Shiyan's eyes lit up, he stopped doing what he thought, and rushed to the support of the people who came He tried his best to escape, and even Baidai Kunwu, who fell into the dust, couldn't take care of it.

"Yiqi go!"

Seeing this, Shanlong Yinxiu subconsciously wanted to chase, but seeing Qixing falling into the dust, he had scruples, but he had to stop forcibly, and then a faint sneer appeared on his face: "Guling The life and death of the dead smoke is not worth caring about, but this bet, the outcome is already divided, the four treasures of the scale family are in my hands after all!"

With this in mind, he no longer hesitated, ignoring Yi Qixing, who was seriously injured, and walked straight to the stone platform not far away, wanting to collect his spoils, but just as he stretched out his hand, a sword suddenly appeared. Qi pierced the air, and the incomparable sharp edge ripped through the night sky, cut off the moonlight, and in the blink of an eye, it was near.

"not good!"

Shanlong Yinxiu was taken aback. At this dangerous moment, he could no longer take back the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan, and immediately dodged to dodge, but the speed of the attacking sword qi forced him to be unable to completely avoid the edge, so he could only forcefully lift it. With a mouthful of true essence, he turned around and threw his fist, trying to block the remaining sword energy.

"boom!"

The fierce sword energy is invincible. Although he has avoided most of the edge, he has only a little energy, and he is still powerful and terrifying. He hastily made moves to resist. Shan Long Yinxiu only felt his arm go numb, his body trembled, and the whole person stopped. He kept going backwards until he was several dozen feet away.

"hateful!"

With a secret curse, before it was too late to exit, Shanlong Yinxiu only felt that her body was sinking, and above the sky, there was a huge sword pressure, like the sky and the earth collapsing, shrouded down, and the terrifying power made the air thicken, and the breathing began to stop. It's smooth, especially after peeling off the Scale Clan Double Treasure.

Shanlong Yinxiu raised her head with difficulty, looked up to the sky, and saw that above the sky, amid the turbulent wind and clouds, a tall and straight figure, carrying an unworldly sword intent, descended majestically to the earth.

"Jade brushes are difficult to draw, the first part is Li Sao, how many springs and autumns do you sacrifice to mountains and rivers?"

"The way of the sky is rough, the sword is beyond the blue and the dark, and the eternal sorrow of the rivers and lakes!"

At the moment of landing, the magnificent sword intent erupted, slamming into the surrounding air, forming a huge wave, like a surging wave, sweeping out along the ground, trying to engulf the opponent in front of him.

Seeing this, Shanlong Yinxiu was horrified and at the same time, he hurriedly let out a long drink, and he forcibly raised his skills to the limit, ignoring the separation of the double treasures of the scale clan.

"Long Fu Si Hai, one blow!"

Mighty and powerful, the dragon fist broke through the air, but when I heard a high-pitched dragon roar, the powerful and unparalleled fist strength, forcibly blocked the stormy waves that came to my face, but the wind was swift and the waves were high, and the heart was more than enough, and the moment the two sides clashed head-on, Shan Long Yinxiu groaned, and the corners of his mouth turned red.

"It's you?"

"The way of heaven, Mo Lisao!"

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