Chapter 1225 The phoenix turns a thousand waves
Yun Wuya was not arrogant enough to compete with it with flesh and blood, and suddenly there was an extra sword in his hand, and his right hand lightly touched the hilt of the sword, and with a soft sound, a brilliant sword light slashed across the night sky and flew out.
In an instant, the phoenix crutch was like a whip, and the sword qi was like a frightened rainbow, and it instantly struck hundreds of times in the air, and the air continued to explode with explosions, and the powerful qi was flying wildly, scattering and stirring.
"Ahem, this phoenix crutch is a ten-rank emperor-level killing weapon, beware of your inaccessible sword being broken inch by inch. The old lady of Long Zhong danced wildly, and his slightly depressed momentum soared again.
"Yes, you just corrected the mistake of judging people by their appearance, and so soon you made the big mistake of judging people by appearance, and you made mistakes so many times, I really don't know how you have come back to life? Yun Wuya couldn't help but sneer, this sword weapon was refined by the young master for himself, it looks as black as ink, the brilliance and murderous aura converge inside, without leaking a single bit, the sword body is carved with a dragon pattern, although the young master did not say what grade it is, only said that this sword is called "Tenglong Sword", without any attributes, but contains all the attributes in the world, because of people, but you must first drop blood to recognize the master, only if you can get the approval of the sword spirit, you can use it.
Lu Suifeng once told that when it is not time for life and death, don't alarm the sword spirit, and don't cut off people's blades at will.
Yun Wuya's long sword was unsheathed, slashed and slashed hundreds of blows, and returned to the sheath, all in one go. His sword looked like it had never been sheathed.
Mrs. Long Zhong's sense of battle is particularly rich and sophisticated, and the long sword held by the other party into the sheath is the best opportunity for her to attack, with a low roar, the python whip in her hand is rapidly swung, and the length of the phoenix crutch in her hand has increased rapidly from seven or eight meters to seventy or eighty meters, and the hovering green cockroach suddenly rose into the air, circling and winding towards Yun Wuya in a circle.
Goodbye to the long sword as black as ink out of the sheath, a golden ray burst out from the blade of the sword, drawing a dazzling arc of light, where the golden light passed, the air was like a stirring lake, swinging golden ripples.
The green beetle swirled through the air, and encountered the golden ripples rushing like a tide, and the golden rays were like water like a blade, and instantly cut into the hovering green python, and the circle of the body of the beetle suddenly shattered, and cracked inch by inch.
"How is this possible?" Mrs. Long Zhong looked at the phoenix cane in her hand in shock, and was shocked that only half of it was left, this is a ten-grade emperor weapon! How could it be so vulnerable, and it was cut off from it, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror. The sword weapon in this kid's hand is black and dull, no matter how you look at it, it is an unpopular product, how could she ruin her ten-rank phoenix crutch in the middle of her breath, her heart is dripping blood, her intuition brain is not enough, and she has no time to think about it.
Jin Mang, like electricity, has been split obliquely in the air, the sharp and uncast edge is less than three feet, but it is a sudden turn, changing the split to cutting, horizontal waist cutting, a sword and two styles, like flowing water, antelope hanging horns, no trace, people can not be prevented.
A piece of golden light was reflected in Mrs. Long Zhong's frightened pupils, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and her skin was painful. Holding half of the phoenix crutch in his hand, how can he resist the enemy. Only retreat, there is no extra choice, one foot on the ground, and the figure instantly slides back ten meters.
The golden mang's sword qi followed him like a shadow, always maintaining a distance of a few feet, and chased after him. With a bang, the sparks splashed, and the half-cut phoenix narrowly blocked the opponent's killer sword, and his body was shocked and staggered back at the same time. Before he could stabilize his footing, there was a pinch of gold under his eyes.
The shadow of the sword slammed again and again, dozens of piercing sonorous sounds came from the electric light and flint, and countless sparks splashed all over the sky, even in the sun, they were like fireworks blooming.
"The kid is very well hidden, and he is really strong enough!" Mrs. Long Zhong pulled away and snorted lightly with a solemn expression.
"You're old, but you're not as strong as you think!" Yun Wuya said coldly, his voice like ice.
The eyes of the two of them once again burst with a fierce essence, and the void collided, as if the sword qi was impacting, exploding, and swaying countless ripples.
"You only rely on the sharpness of your sword to win a small move. Next, I will know which is stronger and which is weak!" Mrs. Long Zhong gently stroked the half-cut phoenix crutch, the anger in her eyes was even more murderous, and an incomparably fierce aura burst out, like a tornado, which made people's visual space suddenly distorted.
Yun Wuya's expression was cold, the cold air on his body became more and more cold, and the whistling wind seemed to be deliberately avoiding, but it was actually passing by.
The old lady of Long Zhong sighed heavily, and the shadow of the crutch was like a tidal wave, and a wave was more than a wave, sweeping the sky, making people not know what to do for a while. Yun Wuya only missed the opportunity to dodge and retreat when he was slightly flustered, and he had no choice but to hit the other party's phoenix and turn thousands of waves.
The dark sword resolutely slashed through the air, and a bowl of thick purple lightning burst out, rumbling...... The thunder shook the world, the stormy waves swept the sky and slapped the sky, the domineering purple lightning broke the flow and cracked the waves, and the surging waves were cracked, and the tide flew upside down......
A sword split the opponent's phoenix crutch thousand waves, Yun Wuya stepped into the air in one step, and appeared in front of the frightened old lady Long Zhong in a breath, and a purple mangsi slashed out obliquely.
Click! Mrs. Long Zhong's phoenix crutch was held high, and it sank down rapidly, and the sword slammed into it, bursting out with a "click" sound, and the tail of the phoenix crutch was cut off again vividly, which was able to block the opponent from being caught off guard and cut at the waist. Mrs. Long Zhong's figure quickly flipped backwards by taking advantage of the momentum, and her white hair like snow flew like snow......
When Mrs. Long Zhong's tumbling figure regained her body in the air, Yun Wuya's pupils instantly contracted when she looked at the other party, shook her head, felt that her brain was a little cloudy, a little numb, and rubbed her eyes, suspected to be an illusion, where is Mrs. Long Zhong going?
In the void, there stood a half-old who looked to be only in her early forties, three thousand green silks were flying, and the flying hair silk half covered her face, and she could still vaguely see the delicate and delicate, Qiong's nose and phoenix face, which made people can't help but think of her outstanding style in the past. In particular, the placket on the chest is half-undone, which is even more reverie.
Is this still alive? Yun Wuya suddenly felt his mind flicker. The eyes of the half-aged were a little misty, exuding a bone-eating charm that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and phantoms flashed in people's minds. The mind fell into it, struggling, hesitating, and confused......
Under the dim light of the mist, there is a wooden barrel in the room, the heat is steaming, and the mist presents a convex and concave delicate jade body, the crystal skin is full of lubricating elasticity, and the clear water droplets gently slide on the surface of the skin, like a water lotus, which makes people think about it and stir their minds.
Yun Wuya was completely stupid, and his eyeballs almost rolled out of his sockets in shock. I couldn't help but "grunt" in my throat, and for a while, I felt that the muscles and veins in my whole body were bulging, and my qi and blood were surging. His facial muscles twitched, his eyes gradually covered with blood, and the tip of his tongue kept licking his dry, hot lips......
"This is a romantic illusion, devouring bones!" A sudden sound sparked in Yun Wuya's mind, this was the voice of the young master.
"Roar!" his heart was shocked, his brain instantly regained a trace of clarity, he took a deep breath calmly, and resolutely bit the tip of his tongue, and let out a shock from his mouth.
Poof! The half-old were hit hard, opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood, looking at each other with shocked faces. He has been immersed in bone-devouring skills for decades, and he has reached the realm of perfection, and there is no man in the world who can compete. I didn't expect a strong-blooded kid to have such determination to crack this charm that penetrates deep into the bone marrow in one fell swoop. Knowing this, the old lady should have made a move just now.
This half-old is the old lady Long Zhong with all her white hair, this is her true face, a hundred-year-old woman, who has practiced this bone-devouring skill all the year round, has the skill of rejuvenating her face, stretched out her slender jade hand to wipe away the blood stains at the corners of her mouth, her eyes are like autumn water, and she smiled charmingly: "You kid won't be a eunuch, right?"
"Cut, old witch, don't ruin the boy's reputation. Yun Wuya touched the sweat on his forehead and sighed, "Shicai did have some hallucinations, and it would be creepy to think about it now." ”
"Oh! what did you see, can you tell me about it?" The half-old said tactfully, her eyes were like water, and she projected a charm without losing the opportunity.
"Come back!" Yun Wuya couldn't help but shudder; "It's nothing, it's just that I saw the old lady's goosebumps wrinkled, layer upon layer of ......"
"Kid looking for death!" The half-old snorted, raised her hand, and a touch of green and faint cold flashed out.
Yun Wuya's body was slightly off, and a ray of green light flew past his ears. The words just now seem to hit the other party's death hole, this old lady is the most jealous of others saying that she is old, not to mention that Yun Wuya's words are ten times worse than this. This lady instantly felt that life was worse than death, how could she not be angry, how could she not have murderous intentions!
The dark dart sent by the eldest lady is green in color, as if it has been soaked in poison, and the one in it will die. It shows that he is extremely angry in his heart, and it is clear that he has a murderous intent for the hateful kid in front of him.
The two sides fell into the void and returned to the ground, the eldest lady's face was slightly pale, and I don't know when, she changed into a snow-like skirt, and there was no lack of domineering in the enchanting, and she looked heroic and heroic.
The surrounding air was suddenly filled with a silk cold, and the temperature seemed to drop by a few degrees suddenly. This is still the previous charming, bewitching, debauched, and sultry lady, and the gap is unbelievably large.