Gu Yusheng and Mo Wanyun exchanged their original positions. Gu Yusheng's fingers together, and the dragon-slaying sword flew out from the air, heading straight to Chang Suifeng's key points.

Mo Wanyun used a sword as a pen and cut out an ink mark in the sky, writing it into a sword formation with the word "well".

Chang Suifeng, a Bai Yujing sword cultivator, had a quick body movement and was caught off guard and was blocked in place. He could only form a lotus sword energy with powerful spiritual energy. His figure rotated and forced out of the sword formation.

Before I could wait for Chang Sufeng to calm down.

Gu Yusheng's sword turned into a green lotus and bloomed, and the petals of lotus turned into sword energy. Chang Suifeng had a finger cut off before, and he was extremely afraid of Gu Yusheng's green lotus sword energy.

Chang Suifeng snorted coldly, and his sword slashed in front of him, and his figure retreated. After all, he was a seventh-level cultivator. He could control the spiritual power around him with his advantage in realm. Although the impact on the sword was minimal, he could also retreat all over his body.

.

But Chang Suifeng stabbed out the sword and easily penetrated the sword lotus, and countless green lotus sword petals floated and fell.

Chang Suifeng was slightly stunned and his pupils shrank.

"wrong!"

He used his body movement again, moving like a word.

Before the figure stood firm, he saw the ink sword rain in the sky. Every drop of ink contained a powerful sword energy.

I often shouted loudly in the wind, and four green lotus covered the top of my head.

Strong and firm.

The sound of swords and rains intertwined is like the noise of silk and bamboos, endlessly.

The four-petaled green lotus sword lotus quickly faded away.

Chang Suifeng suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, and then he used the sword to form a defense. He stared at Yu Sheng and looked at Mo Wanyun.

He never thought that this great Confucian granddaughter, who did not practice Confucianism and Taoism, was also an extremely skilled sword cultivator!

The most terrifying thing is that this young couple had the same intentions, and the sword of virtual and real was erratic and changed at will, and he was injured by two swords on his waist.

With the extremely tacit cooperation between the two, Chang Suifeng had already had a scheming in his mind, so he could only retreat temporarily and make plans. He knew that there were countless people chasing him behind him, so why should he force himself to stand up? Even if he wins, he can only

Make wedding clothes for others.

Thinking of this, Chang Suifeng shouted loudly: "Miss Mo, what happened today is a misunderstanding. Since the Master's true body of the divine cow is not related to me, Chang will leave now!"

Mo Wanyun's green hair was floating, and his fingers hidden in his sleeves pinched a complicated seal.

The sword rain in the sky dissipated strangely.

Seeing this, Chang Suifeng breathed a sigh of relief. He took back the sword lotus with dim light and glanced at Gu Yusheng with a cold look.

For him.

Miss Mo family should not be killed easily.

But Gu Yusheng, this kid.

He must kill, for nothing else, because the green lotus transformation that Gu Yusheng used was much more mysterious than him.

Chang Sufeng naturally doesn't know that although Gu Yusheng practiced the Qinglian Transformation, his sword technique was the Qinglian Sword Technique for the Qinglian Transformation, which cannot be compared with the same.

"snort."

Chang Sufeng pretended to collect the sword, but in fact he was looking for the opportunity to attack Gu Yusheng.

However, he had just made the move to collect his sword.

A white jade sword suddenly penetrated his heart from behind and flashed out.

A drop of ink-making talisman.

A series of black Confucian runes formed seals, spreading little by little from the heart of Chang Sufeng to his whole body.

"you!"

Chang Suifeng looked down and looked surprised, feeling the passing of life and the pure Confucian seal talisman sealing his consciousness bit by bit.

He looked at the white jade sword flying into Mo Wanyun's hand with disbelief.

"Why?"

Chang Sufeng is very unwilling to accept it.

His dignified seventh-level cultivator, a sword cultivator in the Golden Dan realm, and a disciple of the Holy Land Great Swordsman were actually attacked and killed by someone with a sword.

This is a huge shame.

Mo Wanyun wiped the blood that was oozing from the sword, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a cunning and cold face, "Who promised you?"

Huh!

When the seal rune climbed all over Chang Suifeng's body, a heart fire suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, the breath that Chang Suifeng had existed in this world was burned clean.

Mo Wanyun put away the sword, and she still raised her lips and looked at Gu Yusheng, her eyes bright, as if she had been teasing Gu Yusheng in that peach blossom forest.

"How about it?"

Mo Wanyun held his swords with his waist and held his arms with both hands.

It seems to be talking.

Praise me quickly.

Gu Yusheng touched his nose and said, "Wanyun, can't I make you angry in the future?"

"Why do you say that?"

Mo Wanyun narrowed her eyes and walked towards Gu Yusheng.

Gu Yusheng smiled and said, "I'm afraid of your sword too."

"real?"

Mo Wanyun was praised and his eyes became brighter.

"Um."

Gu Yusheng nodded and admitted.

"I've never seen such a weird sword technique."

Mo Wanyun chuckled, leaned in Gu Yusheng's ear, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will only let you eat my fists."

The words are over.

Gu Yusheng hissed.

Mo Wanyun stepped on his instep.

Mo Wanyun jumped over the old cow.

"For the rest of your life, you are still the little loach from that year."

Gu Yusheng shook his body and sat on the old cow, slapped the old cow.

The old cow is walking slowly on the deep mountain road.

It took a bumpy road.

Mo Wanyun's face turned red inexplicably.

She turned around and stared at Gu Yusheng without saying a word.

Gu Yusheng smiled: "Miss Mo, Loach's hand slipped."

Mo Wanyun rolled her eyelids.

He raised his jade hand high and wanted to hit Gu Yusheng.

But after a while, he put down his hand and hit Lao Niu on the back with a bang, just as he took revenge on Gu Yusheng's hand and hit her somewhere on her.

The old cow suffers.

A moo.

He shouted and stood up in the air.

The boy embraced the girl's slender waist in one hand.

"Wow, Miss Mo, I'm going to fall down!"

"I deserve it...ah, I fell down too!"

Bang.

Bang.

The two fell to the ground.

The bookcase is first landed.

Gu Yusheng touched his waist with one hand and hugged Miss Mo with the other hand.

"It won't be broken."

Gu Yusheng said in pain.
To be continued...