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Chapter five hundred and seventeen: sword energy is abundant between heaven and earth

On the Dinglan River, the martial arts soul thoughts soar into the sky, ending the sword path, the powerful fist path, the wind god sword path, and the compassionate sword path four soul thoughts accompanied the four rabbits rising and falling, stirring the river water below to a surging.

As for the tower ship that was shattered by Chen Sanjiao's feet, it had already been shattered by the aftermath of the four people's fight.

A Hengyu Dao Sword that was stabbed by Huang Xinyuan sideways, Yao Ruoyu moved his body horizontally, reached out like lightning and pointed like a sword, and hit the six Chuxue Swords flying in by Cui Qiaoxin, splashing out countless Mars.

Yao Ruoyu had just taken the six swords, and suddenly a huge force was approaching behind him. Before he could turn around, Su Jing punched him like a mountain, aiming at his back and punched him directly. If Yao Ruoyu had not raised the sword in time to fight back, he would have been hit by Su Jing's punch into the bottom of the river.

The three people who were fighting him at this moment, Cui Qiaoxin was already at the second level of the Sixth Level, Su Jing and Huang Xinyuan were both at the sixth level. Even the three of them joined forces at the sixth level of the Sixth Level of the Sixth Level, it was difficult to resist. Yao Ruoyu was facing the attack of the three women before using the trump card.

Another tilt back made Cui Qiaoxin's sword formation attack. Yao Ruoyu took a breath and said with a smile: "I am going to start fighting back, three are careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light suddenly appeared in his hand, and the ignited flames burned all the frost air that Cui Qiaoxin scattered between heaven and earth, and then he swallowed it into his stomach with a whale.

When he saw Su Jing hitting him with a punch, Yao Ruoyu rolled his throat several times, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit it out. The previously purified sword energy turned forward like a green dragon spitting water and turned forward into a beam of storm. The murderous soul thought surrounding the surface of the sword energy made Su Jing's fist and furious arm explode. He had to strengthen the strength again, and then defeated the water-column-like sword energy with a punch.

Just as he blocked Su Jing's attack, Yao Ruoyu's head suddenly made a loud noise. It was Huang Xinyuan's attack with the sword energy and thunder sound. When Hengyu's Dao Sword and Zhenxian Sword fought each other, Huang Xinyuan's body suddenly moved to the left, with a huge sword light, all of which were filled with a strong compassionate sword soul, sprinkled across Yao Ruoyu's whole body.

Yao Ruoyu retreated and raised the sword light with the momentum. The Xuanhei sword was as strong as a scholar who was angry and splashed ink, and then it rolled up and fell. All the thousands of sword lights that were attacking were submerged. Then the black hole behind his head expanded, and in the swallowing and spit, he had already sucked away all Huang Xinyuan's sword soul, merged into a stream and then attacked the six Chuxue swords that had just attacked.

Under the Wind God's sword path, six first snow swords formed into a sword formation, just like a frost city formed by the heavy snow falling in winter. Cui Qiaoxin held her hands and controlled the sword formation forward like a tiger's mouth, swallowing the sword soul that Yao Ruoyu hit in one bite.

With a loud bang, the sword formation suddenly dispersed, and the six flying swords walked south like swallows, slid downwards in rows. As Cui Qiaoxin's figure moved forward together, a ripples passed through the woman's cold face. With a blink of an eye, six sword lights were raised and attacked forward.

Staring at the six flying swords with ice white fluorescent lights, Yao Ruoyu lifted the sword and slashed it, like a country that had cracked the soil in the past, splitting several feet of his feet out, independent of this world. Then he saw six flying swords coming, almost at the same time, hitting the crack of the void several feet in front of Yao Ruoyu.

Silently, Yao Ruoyu's void crack was filled with the frost and cold air of the Chuxue Sword Formation, but before Cui Qiaoxin could pass through the crack with his sword, Yao Ruoyu had already walked forward and came to her back as if he had moved in an instant, and his left hand slashed at the back of her neck like a knife.

At that moment, a breeze blew on his face at first, and then a hurricane suddenly rose!

Of!

Before Yao Ruoyu's hand knife could fall to Cui Qiaoxin's neck, a brutal hurricane suddenly rushed out with Cui Qiaoxin as the center. Even if his sword art was connected, it was difficult to resist the strong wind in a hurry and was pushed out more than two hundred feet.

In the air, he had not yet stood firm. There was already a lightning light in front of him, and it exploded with a bang. It was Huang Xinyuan who combined his sword and rushed over. The lightning flashed, and the sword accompanied by the thunder made Yao Ruoyu's body tremble continuously.

One of the secrets of Great Benevolence Cizhai Zhenzhai, when the sword comes out, it will be accompanied by thunder, and when the thunder leaves, it will shake the sky.

At the critical moment, Yao Ruoyu suddenly exuded a bone-killing intent throughout his body. The killing sword turned into a move on his sword, with a suffocating violent murderous intent, and it slashed across the Hengyu Dao Sword in an extremely rapid and powerful way.

With a loud bang, Huang Xinyuan's hands burst into tears and her arms were stained with blood and her sword was retreating.

Holding up his robe, Yao Ruoyu took a step forward, and the broken soul thought turned into a sword blade. The sword edge was like a boatman holding a oar. As he waved and swung, he had already crossed the heavy attacks of Su Jing and Cui Qiaoxin, and came to Huang Xinyuan and slapped the disciple of Dafeng Cizhai and blew into the bottom of the water.

Just after defeating Huang Xinyuan, Yao Ruoyu suddenly felt cold all over his body. It was the cold-type spiritual array arranged by Cui Qiaoxin using the Chuxue Sword Formation as the structure and the Fengxue Spirit Energy as the outside, and cooperated with the power of spiritual martial arts.

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The six sword blades stood in the sky, and the rich frost air spread all over the place, condensed into sword lights. In the past, the six swords were the main ones, and a small sword formation that was only covered with more than ten feet was built.

However, although the sword formation was small, it completely covered Yao Ruoyu's entire body, especially because of the narrow space, the sword energy kept hitting walls and surging more and more violently.

Surrounded by layers of frost that seemed to hang on the sky, Yao Ruoyu was silent. After a few breaths, the black flame suddenly appeared on the fairy sword with his right hand, like a stone mountain that suddenly popped up when the snow was overturned in winter, and like a fire in the house with countless white papers scattered.

The flames sway, and when they burn, the black smoke surges into the sky!

This sword is both a steaming genius and a ignorant!

The Four Symbols and Four Swords are not so much sword skills, sword techniques, but also sword arts, but also different from each other. The Eight Swords of Killing are pure killing sword techniques. The former is a god, the latter is a form, and it is like the difference between skeleton and flesh. The two are both clear and can complement and match each other.

With a sword, he burned away the frost air in the formation that Cui Qiaoxin had painstakingly laid. Yao Ruoyu immediately peeked out several weaknesses of the sword formation, ending the sword path and turning into soul thoughts swept like a storm, instantly shaking the foundation of the sword formation. Then he was like an eagle falcon and rushed out of the constraints of the sword formation with one step.

The Zhenxian Sword still had the blazing flames, but at this moment, the sword forward was growing rapidly in the wind. It was just burning and swaying on the sword forward, but at this moment, the surging flames expanded to a point that almost rushed to the sky. No matter how Cui Qiaoxin dodged left and right, he could never escape the submersion of the flames in the sky.

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Seeing that she could not avoid it, Cui Qiaoxinsuo made a seal with her "sex" jade fingers, and six Chuxue swords rushed away and formed a sword formation to protect her in front of her. Then she concentrated on casting spells, and the condensed moon white halo came out of her body, covering her and the sword formation.

At the same time, Su Jing also jumped up hard and rushed towards Yao Ruoyu, wanting to break the subsequent power of Yao Ruoyu's sword force.

Dong! Like the bells and drums, Su Jing first collided and hit the arc of the black hole evolution around Yao Ruoyu, shaking him slightly. Then, under the protection of the sword formation and the moon-white halo, Cui Qiaoxin suddenly burst out numerous sword lights. The wind sounded so fast, and the sword road was connected, and the black flames that were rushing to the sky and the earth were slammed together.

Seeing that the three of them were fighting fiercely, an extremely lively force suddenly rolled up from the bottom of the river, like a stream of water, eroding continuously. One wave, one wave, another, actually wrapped the surging energy that had been blown up thousands of feet into the air.

For a moment, everyone looked up and saw the heat waves fluttering in the sky above the sky, and the frost spread, eventually turning into endless rain, like a sudden rain in early spring, sweet and not greasy, refreshing.

In the midst of the sudden rain, Yao Ruoyu's heart suddenly moved and followed a breath to look at Yueyun Bridge behind him. He saw a woman in colorful clothes standing on the bridge. She looked pretty and elegant. Especially her eyes were like a galaxy in the dome.

However, this woman was dressed quite strangely, wearing a lotus crown on her head, holding a white banner embroidered with the word "Da" in her body, and a colorful coat, as if she had been soaked in seven or eight buckets of pigments.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu, the woman in colorful clothes smiled and nodded slightly with a calm posture.

Yao Ruoyu could feel that the power that had washed the three people's energy into the sky was released by the woman in front of him with the spirit charm. At this moment, seeing the other party's expression was unfathomable, he couldn't help but frown.

The woman in colorful clothes smiled indifferently and nodded: "Wang Ying, the leader of Xiabu Sect, has met His Highness Wen."

After a pause, the woman continued, "Although my Song Dynasty is dominant in China, Jin Meng is eyeing her for a long time. If she doesn't get rid of her for a day, our dynasty will never sleep or eat. This time we made an appointment to enter Beijing, just to help the attack on Jin, and I still don't know the prince..."

Seeing her talking, Yao Ruoyu couldn't "insert" the mouth. After retracting the Zhenxian Sword to the scabbard, he waved his hand and interrupted her: "Master Bu, right?"

The woman Wang Ying and Liu Meixuan said dissatisfiedly: "I am the next surname Wang, but not Bu."

"Oh, Bu, oh no, Master Wang," Yao Ruoyu curled his lips, as if he had a teasing smile indifferently, "Your clothes."

"My clothes?" Wang Ying was slightly stunned, looked down, her eyes widened and she exclaimed.

It turned out that Cui Qiaoxin's frost was steamed into rain by Yao Ruoyu's boiling crane sword. The bridge head that Wang Ying stood was just in the rain range. The rain rolled down, and all the colorful pigments on the coat were washed down.

At this time, Wang Ying looked down and saw a colorful color under her feet, with each colored paint deposited with rain on the bricks of the bridge head. In addition, her colored gown was as if she had just crawled out of the dyeing vat.

The master's demeanor he had just created was instantly gone. The gorgeous color of the butterfly poisonous mushroom was in a hurry and could not recover at all. There was nothing he could do. The leader of the Buzi Sect could only cast a seal and cast spell in a furious manner, covering up his body with illusions, and transforming into a silver-yellow and moon coat.
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