"'Blue Sea Tide Song' is not a divine comedy, as long as you master its rhythm, any sound can break it, what's so difficult about it. This Tao is just a fortune teller, not as good as your sect. The Taoist priest spread his hands and said easily. He occasionally turned his gaze to the battle situation of the three of Yu Zhanzi, and he didn't have any discoloration because Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun were in a desperate situation.

"I can't think of the easiest way, but the most effective way, teachable." Zhuo Qingchen said to the fortune teller as soon as he put the jade flute in his hand, and after saying that, he returned to the disciples of the Firmament Gate, and he turned his gaze to the battle of the three people. However, the fortune teller was slightly bowed and no longer spoken, his gaze once again fell on Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng who were in the fierce battle, only to see that his eyes were clear and his expression was calm, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

Yu Zhanzi's face condensed slightly, the long sword in his hand rolled up and the sword qi was even more majestic, his body swirled like the wind, layers of sword intent surged like a tide, and the curtain of sword intent tightened like a cover. The long sword was as bright as a curtain, and under the cover of the two young men who were locked, he saw Ling Tianyun's momentum like a rainbow treasure knife bursting out of ten thousand dazzling rays of light and slashing down towards the air curtain, and he also saw Ye Yinfeng's distorted figure suddenly disappear, and the ghostly sword light stabbed into the air curtain.

"Roar" Ling Tianyun felt that the aura of death was getting closer and closer, and a loud dragon roar came out from his dantian, and the treasure knife was even more "hissing", a layer of lightning lingered, and the dazzling sword light slashed towards the tightening sword intent curtain with an unrivaled momentum. The fiery true qi like the sun rushed towards the treasure knife like a river, and he only felt that the nine yang true qi in his dantian let out a roaring roar and rushed like madness.

"Zheng", the sword light flashed, Ye Yinfeng's body was like a distorted shadow, the stars in the dantian swirled wildly, the Taiqing Qi turned sharply, and the momentum of a thousand jun was condensed on the tip of the sword. Suddenly disappeared from that aura curtain, Ye Yinfeng's figure seemed to have stepped into the void, and the next moment his figure had already appeared on the edge of the sword intent aura curtain. The iron sword pierced through the momentum of the heavenly firmament and stabbed at the sword intent curtain.

With a "hiss", the sharp sword light tore open the tightened air curtain, Ling Tianyun was like a peerless god of war with the momentum of moving forward bravely, and the sword flickered like lightning lingering. And as soon as the sword touched the air curtain, the sword intent air curtain tore open like a broken bamboo, and the surging energy surged out from the torn air curtain, and suddenly like ten thousand arrows fired together, the sharp sound of breaking the sky was endless.

With a "pop", the iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand shuttled through the aura curtain with the power of a thousand jun, and his figure immediately disappeared within the range of the sword intent. A distorted figure changed a few times, and the figure that appeared in the air appeared from the void, and then a ripple like a broken ripple appeared behind Ye Yinfeng, and the ripple expanded more and more, and with a "boom", the ripples were broken and the ripples turned into an arrow like an arrow and burst out in all directions.

Time stood still, only the momentum like ten thousand arrows shot wildly with the power of breaking the roar, the towering figure remained motionless, and the long sword with blue light pointed at the night dome. Yu Zhanzi's calm face changed slightly, and his confident gaze also changed when the sword intent collapsed. There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, "Very good, very good, I didn't expect that your cultivation would be able to break this blue sword intent." Yu Zhanzi was not angry or happy, but there was endless killing intent in his tone, and this time the killing intent and determination seemed to be even stronger.

With a flicker of his body, Ling Tianyun only felt that his arms were extremely sore, and a wave of fatigue came over his whole body, he was not far from Yu Zhanzi, although the treasure knife in his hand was lingering, but everyone knew that he was already at the end of the crossbow. Ye Yinfeng raised his sword and stood in the wind, dark and dark

His elegant figure was reflected in the night, and no one knew that his right hand holding the sword was trembling, but the true qi in his body was gone, and the nebula in the dantian was extremely dim.

"Hahaha, yes, yes, you two guys really didn't disappoint Bendao, but the two of them got out calmly. Yu Zhanzi, what else do you have to say, you can't even beat the two juniors, you don't have any face to stay here. Seeing this, the Taoist priest couldn't help but clap his palms and gloat. Everyone knows that it's not that Yu Zhanzi can't beat Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, if they continue to fight, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng will be defeated, and if they lose, they will die.

"Yes, depending on what kind of storm these two stinky hairy boys can raise, will it be your turn next?" Yu Zhanzi said with a frosty face. He also didn't expect that Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng would actually escape from his sword intent unscathed, which surprised him and made him feel aggrieved. Hearing the Taoist priest's sarcastic words, he set his eyes on the other party.

"This Taoist priest said, your opponent is them, do you want to be shameless, are you people in the Sky Gate so shameless, you can't even the two of them, why can you fight with this Taoist priest. Besides, this Taoist priest has already admitted that he can't beat you, and I think you are getting older and confused. When the Taoist priest heard this, he jumped up, and he pointed at Yu Zhanzi and scolded him all the time, just like a shrew scolding the street, without any grace.

Ling Tianyun dragged his exhausted body towards Ye Yinfeng, although he did not suffer any damage, the true qi in the dantian was depleted by the power of that sword. Walking with a staggering step, he didn't look at the jade warrior, but just looked at Ye Yinfeng with concern. The blow just now, although it looked light, was actually extremely dangerous, and if he was not careful, he would be crushed by the sword intent of the Jade Zhanzi.

"It's okay." Ling Tianyun asked in a low voice, "I can't die," Ye Yinfeng replied angrily. The two stood side by side, but no one noticed that one of Ye Yinfeng's palms quietly slapped on Ling Tianyun's vest, and a trace of clear spring-like true qi poured out from Ye Yinfeng's palm, although it was not much, but it set off a shocking wave in Ling Tianyun's body.

As soon as the Tai Qing Halal Qi entered Ling Tianyun's body, it urged the depleted True Qi in his body to rise, and the slightest trace of True Qi multiplied and soared, causing the three incomparably gloomy fireballs in Ling Tianyun's dantian to swell up instantly. The magma-like Nine Yang True Qi gushed up and flowed towards his whole body. Then there was a scorching scorching Jiuyang True Qi from Ling Tianyun's vest to Ye Yinfeng's palm, and the blazing True Qi shook the three nebulae in Ye Yinfeng's body suddenly, and the ten thousand starlight stars were gorgeous and wide.

The two of them stood silently like this, they didn't seem to have any changes on the surface, but they knew that earth-shaking changes had already taken place in their dantian. The depleted dantian began to recover rapidly, and the silky true qi turned into a stream, and finally the true qi converged into the momentum of the river, making their blood burning, and their whole bodies were filled with thunderous power.

"Your Excellency is really born with a sharp mouth, no matter your tongue is like a flower, but your ending remains the same." Yu Zhanzi's face became extremely ugly, and his gloomy gaze revealed endless killing intent. "If you don't do it again, you won't wait when." Suddenly, he let out a deep cry, and the cry exploded like thunder under the dark night dome. It was irresistibly majestic and made people's hearts palpitate.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead there, that blow won't kill you." The fortune teller stared at him, turned his head and said to the shopkeeper who was lying motionless. "What are you arguing about, you are having so much fun, isn't it?

Won't you let me sleep a little longer, it's a disappointment. A faint voice came from the shopkeeper who was unconscious and lying motionless, and I saw the shopkeeper stand up reluctantly.

"I slept so comfortably." The shopkeeper stretched his waist and said to the fortune teller. Seeing that the shopkeeper stood up, his face changed even more, and he clearly saw that the shopkeeper was injured by his own sneak attack and vomited blood, but at this time, the shopkeeper was unharmed. Not only did he find it unbelievable, but even Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng found it very incomprehensible, they naturally saw the shopkeeper spitting blood and falling on the street.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I just slept just now." The shopkeeper sneered at Yin Da and the Firmament Sect disciples with a playful gaze. "You are very powerful, you can actually escape from that old miscellaneous Biyuan sword, you are really a hero of a young man. Oh yes, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Yan Beihui, Yan's Yan, sad sadness, Hui is naturally the return home. He turned his gaze to Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng again, and said very kindly and casually.

"Linglong Gu Yan's Yan Beihui is sad, according to legend, Yan Beihui has already died, how can it appear here?" Zhuo Qingchen had a shocked expression on his face and said to the shopkeeper. "I know that someone specifically targets the young geniuses of the Four Great Sects of Guwu, so I Yan Beihui deceived those suspicious people in the name of fake death, and was willing to stay in this remote Huangquan Town, so I escaped the cruelty of those people. Even the great genius of the Firmament Gate has heard of Yan's name, and it is really an honor. Yan Bei replied with a complicated smile.

"Sure enough, it's you." Yu Zhanzi's fierce gaze fell on Yan Beihui's body, and his hideous expression flashed with a strong murderous intent. "My Firmament Gate has killed and injured several young geniuses, but your poisonous hands, the four ancient martial arts sects were originally the same branches, both prosperous and lossy, but why are you so vicious, even the sixteen-year-old boy will not let go." Yu Zhanzi's eyes were full of resentment and anger and said to Yan Bei.

"The disciple of the Firmament Gate was not killed by Yan, how many times do you want Yan to explain, one person does things and one person bears it, I, Yan Beihui, just killed a disciple of the Firmament Gate, but forcibly committed all these crimes on my Yan Beihui. It's really ridiculous, don't use the Sky Gate to press me, it's not your Jade Zhanzi who avenged your precious son for his own selfishness. Yan Beihui said with a hint of mockery.

"No matter how clever your tongue is, you can't get rid of the crime of murder, and you will die tonight without a place to bury, Yin Da, don't you still do it?" Yu Zhanzi's gloomy face could almost scrape off a layer of frost, and he shouted murderously to the Yin of the Death Clan. After speaking, his body moved, and the long sword in his hand raised a lot of surging sword qi towards Yan Beihui, and the murderous sword qi instantly arrived at Yan Beihui's side.

"You firmament gate people are too domineering, remember the territory of Linglong Valley here, it's not your firmament gate's turn to spread wild." Yan Bei's body stopped when he replied, but his slightly chubby body was extremely bright, and he waved his big hand and turned his hands into fists to hit the flower. "Boom, boom" There were two loud sounds, Yan Beihui's body was like a spinning top, but Yu Zhanzi's figure retreated several steps before he stabilized his body.

Yan Bei swung back his long sleeves, his body was stable, I saw that he was out of breath and his face was not red, and his body appeared like the momentum of Linyuan Yue Pavilion, his fists stretched forward, and the surging energy rose majestically, and the slightly chubby face had a calm expression like water, and a pair of eyes that were not big were shining like electricity. His body sank slightly, and the demeanor of a great grandmaster was formed.

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