"Click Climb"

Ou Sheng's sword light was scattered, and the sword energy of the Jade Bureau Weng surged. He fought for several rounds at first. Seeing that his Panying sword light was actually deceived by the illusion of the Green Water and Blue Smoke Sword, he could not do anything to the Jade Bureau Weng for a while, Ou Sheng was surprised.

Because Ou Sheng was clearly tight, although Weng from the Jade Bureau was of great reputation, it was in the mouth of ordinary Fengxian in the Heavenly Court. For the sword immortals like Ou Sheng, who are the third-grade Taiqing Heavenly Immortal, Weng from the Jade Bureau is just a literary immortal among them. Ou Sheng could not have imagined that Weng from the Jade Bureau was so powerful.

"It really surprised me~"

Ou Sheng rushed in with a sword, and the raindrops around him were immediately brightened, and the rain was cut into eight petals. The green water and green smoke sword of Jade Bureau was also locked by eight sword lights. Ou Sheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said proudly, "Yu Zheng, you can actually compete with me for the strengths of the times. Unfortunately, you are too shallow and your energy is placed on the poetic rhyme. If you fight for swordsmanship, you will eventually lose..."

"Buzz~"

The Green Water and Blue Smoke Sword blew heavily and the Jade Bureau Weng felt the lush aura coming from Ou Sheng Panying Sword, and smiled slightly and said, "The Panying Sword is the sword of justice. If it is held in the hands of a sword immortal of high character, some family will not admit defeat. Well, it is impossible for a certain family to fight at all!"

"But since this Panying Sword is in the hands of you and others who are narrow-minded, how could a certain family be defeated?"

"If you don't have to defeat a certain family, you... will lose yourself!"

"Click clang clang~"

While talking, Panying Sword and Green Water and Green Smoke Sword fought together, how could it be possible to see the winner for a while?

Unlike the steadiness of the Yuju Weng, once the Qinglian Sword Immortal fights, the three-foot sword of the storm stands into a dragon, calling the wind and rain to rush towards the slaughter.

Although Tu Yingzeng is not well-known, the Cao sword in his hand is definitely not an ordinary immortal sword. A sword-making master once praised this sword: "The five colors of the husband's sword are seen together, and the Cao sword is dark and light, and his light is gone, and his god is dead!"

Although the Haocao Sword does not have the ordinary sword, as long as it shines, no one can resist it!

But seeing Tu Hui's sword activate in the dark night, like an assassin walking in brocade clothes at night, wind, rain, thunder and lightning block Tu Hui's body, even the light of the clear eyes and the thoughts cannot be easily identified.

Look at the Qinglian Sword Immortal, free and unrestrained, like a noble lotus in thunder and lightning, without touching the wind and rain, the three-foot sword of Jinghong was even more changeable, with thunder and lightning trembling, and the swan flew high, and a thousand miles in one fell swoop. It showed a sword shadow without waiting for Tu Ying to approach, forcing Tu Ying to show his sword shadow to resist!

"Damn~"

Tu Ying secretly cursed, thinking that he might have chosen the wrong opponent. "Tu thought that the poems of the Green Lotus Sword Immortal were elegant and elegant, and his sword intent must be as light as light, elegant as dust, and his sword intent was beautiful. He didn't know that his sword was like Tiandu, and the sound of chickens and dogs left a sound of white clouds. He was in a state of uncertainty, but he just restrained Tu's sword!"

"Crack~"

Just as he was thinking, a thunder shone down, illuminating the figure of the Qinglian Sword Immortal and the sword shadow. I saw the three-foot sword light flashing like a stunning geese, and the Qinglian Sword Immortal's body is as elegant as a dragon, which is truly unparalleled.

Seeing this, Tu Wei was stunned in the air for a moment, feeling ashamed and felt aroused from the bottom of his heart. This Cao sword could hardly be stabbed out!

The Green Lotus Sword Immortal is unparalleled in the Heavenly Court. Even the Jade Bureau Weng feels inferior to Yan Zhan, let alone Yan Zhan. The sword has no extra fancy in Yan Zhan's hands. Every move and every move will have an effect.

Dongfang Yushan held the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword, but he didn't see Yan Zhan in his eyes. After all, Yan Zhan was half a step into Hunyuan, Dongfang Yushan was already the third grade of Tianxian. Moreover, while the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword was swinging, the star power was activated, and the starlight poured out, and the infinite atmosphere covered a radius of thousands of miles. Where is the remaining sword in Yan Zhan's hand comparable?

"Yan Wenyou~"

Dongfang Yushan looked at Yan Zhan with a smile and said, "You don't have to pay too much attention to today's gambling. I won't really attack you. Just click on it. One way is to fully cover the face of my Heavenly Sword Immortal, and the other way is to leave a way out for the Creation Building. What do you think?"

Yan Zhan sneered. He held the broken sword in his hand and did not release it. He spoke, "Dongfang Wenwen, if the betting is so easy in your eyes, wouldn't you regard the sword as a joke? This mentality, let alone the immortal enlightenment sword in the void enlightenment sword, you can't achieve enlightenment even if you go to the seven realms to understand the sword. And you are despised, are you worthy of the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword in your hand?"

“Haha~”

Dongfang Yushan laughed even more and said, "Can you bet on my Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword?"

"Wrong, wrong~"

Yan Zhan looked down at the unpretentious sword in his hand, and his eyes softened, and said solemnly, "The broken sword in Yan's hand was given by my master. Yan dared not say that it was unparalleled in the world, but compared to your Nine Emperor Longquan Sword, how could Yan do that stupid thing that he had picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelon?"

“Okay~”

Dongfang Yushan's face turned cold and he growled, "Since that's the case, Yan Wenyou, let's try the power of my famous sword in heaven..."

As the sound of Dongfang Yushan landed, water light first emerged from the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword. The water light washed away like a dragon, and then, "buzzing~" the sword body trembled, and the nine-level starry sky rushed out of the sword body.

"Boom~" Dongfang Yushan activates the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword, and the nine star emperors revealed with the sword light, namely Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Lu Cun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, Pojun and Yinyuan, and Dongming.

The Star Emperor appeared, "Woooooooo~" the night sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, was immediately penetrated by nine stars and moonlight pillars.

As the light column fell, the Nine Emperor Dragon Spring Sword was like the nine-level starry sky, roaring towards Yan Zhan!

Yan Zhan didn't expect that the Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword would have such aura in the hands of Dongfang Yushan, but he laughed loudly and said, "Haha, contact, Dongfang literary friend, you can also taste the power of my Wuming Jianjian Sword of the Creation Tower!"

"Crack·"

As Yan Zhan's voice fell, the sound of thunder came out of the remaining sword, like a dragon soaring into the sky, passing through the sky and stabbing like a nine-story curtain. Where the remaining sword passed, wisps of starlight were annihilated, layer by layer of star curtain was torn apart, and the sword energy was extremely fierce!

"Hehe~"

Dongfang Yushan was not surprised. The Nine Emperors Dragon Spring Sword in his hand was still waving, like a giant holding the nine-level starry sky, while Yan Zhan was more like a warrior holding thunder and lightning, moving forward in this seemingly endless night and stars!

Bei Minghong was probably the most embarrassing of the third-grade sword immortals of Taiqing Tianxian, but seeing that he had just activated the Dragon Scale Sword, a terrifying dragon breath overflowed from the sword body. He waved the long sword in his hand with his sword in his hand, and the "brushing" sword light like an arc has already strangled the life and death of the Dragon Breath.

"none??"

Seeing the arc-shaped sword light Bei Minghong almost screamed out, he was deeply impressed by the beast-free sword light attack. For the first time that year, he was almost cut open by the beast-free!

Unfortunately, Bei Minghong had no time to scream at this time. He felt that the sword light holding the sword unconsciously suppressed the dragon's breath, and even cut off his sword intent out of thin air!

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