[Chapter 390: Let's Two Slaughter a Pair!]

Chapter 390: Let's Two Slaughter a Pair!

Wind Splitting Dragon's Teeth, Burning Heaven!

The two styles of the Eight Techniques of the Imperial Sword, after being separated by an unknown amount of time and space, collide again!

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire is mighty.

These two tricks are entangled, but they present a situation of mutual restraint, the fire is soaring into the sky, the wind is whistling, the sword light is flying, entangled in one place, and the tomb is a mess!

If it weren't for this tomb, it was specially built by Yan Honghu, fused with the sword qi of the Wind Splitting Dragon Fang, I was afraid that if this move intersected, it would be able to blast this tomb into the sky.

However, it is precisely because of this that the power of the Wind Splitting Dragon Tooth and the Burning Sky Flame two styles are imprisoned in this small space, and their power is doubled!

In the violent collision of these two swords, Feng Ziyue felt the changes, and his heart was empty.

The changes in thunder and fire, he already knew it by heart, but this wind and fire were mutually reinforcing, but it gave him a deep understanding of the eight methods of the sword.

This swordsmanship is really very special, when the two styles collide, they will derive all kinds of incredible changes, even he can't control it, and the sword truth contained in it makes him fascinated.

Yan Honghu was shocked!

He is different from Feng Ziyue, Feng Ziyue has mastered the way of the sword, and has obtained the two styles of thunder and fire, and in the sword path array composed of eighty-one ancient swords just now, he has comprehended part of the method of using the wind to resist the sword, so that when the two swords intersect, in addition to being shocked, he has gained a lot of understanding.

Yan Honghu is different, for hundreds of years, he has only studied the Wind Splitting Dragon Tooth style, and he has died two or three hundred years ago, and now he has sealed the soul in the corpse with a secret method, which can be said to be a walking corpse, a martial arts, and it is impossible to improve at all.

At first glance, his hands and feet were cold, and he was a little surprised, but as the collision of the two sword moves became more and more intense, there was only astonishment and fear left in his heart.

His own sword light is getting weaker and weaker, but the opponent's sword moves are getting stronger and stronger!

At the beginning, these two swordsmanship were of the same origin, and they were actually evenly matched, and Yan Honghu's sword had been working hard for hundreds of years, and it was slightly better.

But with the change of sword moves, Feng Ziyue's Flame Burning Sky Style, but it became higher and higher, almost completely suppressing his Wind Splitting Dragon Fang!

Yan Honghu was completely able to understand that this opponent was when the two swords intersected, comprehended the principle of change, and used his Wind Splitting Dragon Tooth to enhance the power of his sword moves!

It's just that although he can see it, he can't do it at all!

What a qualification, what a strain this requires!

Mo said that he was already a dead man, even before he died, it was impossible to break through like this young man, and the more he fought, the stronger he became!

The flames have taken up most of the space of this small tomb!

Yan Honghu was terrified, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose, so he finally couldn't help but blurt out, "Old woman, you still don't come out to help, if you don't come out, the old man will die!"

This cry for help is actually quite illogical. He has been dead for two or three hundred years, how can he die again.

Feng Ziyue was in his heart, looking into the tomb, only to see a black shadow, floating out gloomily, and letting out a burst of strange laughter!

He had already sensed that there seemed to be a faint aura in the tomb, but after fighting with Yan Honghu for so long, there was still calm in the tomb, and he couldn't help but mistake it for his own illusion.

But now that Yan Honghu opened his mouth and exhaled, sure enough, someone appeared, and he knew that there were indeed two masters of breaking the void hidden in this tomb!

- No, to be exact, two dead masters!

The sword of the Wind Splitting Dragon Tooth had been broken by Feng Ziyue, Yan Honghu was barely strong, and he got out of the burning sky, half of his body was scorched black, and he was embarrassed, and fell next to the black shadow.

Feng Ziyue put away his sword and stood up, looking carefully.

"Old man, such a young man, you are not an opponent, if you want to ask the old lady to help, will it be too cowardly?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not like you haven't seen this kid's swordsmanship, it's also the Eight Techniques of the Imperial Sword!"

The black shadow was an old woman in black, with gray sideburns, beaded hair, and a face full of arrogance, she squinted at Feng Ziyue, and sneered.

Yan Honghu's setting is really not so simple.

Feng Ziyue glanced at Yan Hui, who was lying on the ground, and found that when the old woman first appeared, her heartbeat and breathing changed slightly, and she seemed to be quite surprised.

In other words, even the descendants of the Yan family don't know that there is actually a master of breaking the void, hiding in the secret room.

Who is she?

Listening to the tone of the old woman's answer to Yan Honghu, she seemed to be very familiar, like an old husband and wife.

Could it be that this old "woman" is Yan Honghu's wife?

"Boy, your swordsmanship is good, but with me Qiu Liuniang, your fate is also over!"

The old woman arrogantly raised her chin at Feng Ziyue, and raised the dragon head crutch in her hand, which was very sharp.

Qiu Liuniang?

Feng Ziyue frowned, "The marriage of the Yan and Qiu families, could it be that you are the ancestor of the Qiu family?"

Qiu Liuniang laughed, "Boy, you know a lot! Yes, the two Yanqiu families are really one family, but when Yan Honghu joined our Qiu family, the eldest son inherited his Yan family, and the youngest son was surnamed Qiu, inheriting my Qiu family's incense!"

It turned out that Yan Honghu was poor and white, and he got the opportunity to turn over when he joined the Qiu family, although he never changed his name and surname, but among the descendants, it was the eldest son surnamed Yan and the second son surnamed Qiu, and the two families of Yan and Qiu were passed down.

Since then, the bloodline has gradually thinned, and only then has it begun to intermarry, and now after more than ten generations, the bloodline is inseparable.

No wonder this ancient tomb mechanism, as long as the blood 'liquid' of any one of Yan Qiu can be opened, the reason is actually here.

Qiu Liuniang is older than Yan Honghu, and her martial arts have always been higher than Yan Honghu, but she is scheming and far inferior to him.

Yan Honghu was very in awe of her, and after the two died together, they were buried in this ancient tomb, sealing the body with a secret method, and they couldn't move normally, and they had to rely on the blood of the descendants of the Yanqiu family to act for a short time.

Qiu Liuniang is very secretive, and it is a hole card after Yan Honghu.

"That's ...... so"

Feng Ziyue nodded and gently waved the bronze ancient sword in his hand, "I am entrusted by your descendants to help him take out the sword of the Wind Splitting Dragon Tooth, please get out of the way, if you don't believe it, just wake up your descendants and ask him." ”

"Nonsense!"

Qiu Liuniang raised the dragon head crutch in her hand, her face was cold, and she didn't mean to verify it at all.

"Hugh is going to make up sophistry!

Like Yan Honghu, she didn't intend to believe Feng Ziyue's words at all.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, he had already expected such a result.

I saw Qiu Liuniang's crutch changeable, with the sound of the wind, when the head struck Feng Ziyue's head, Feng Ziyue snorted coldly, and greeted him with a broken sword, but saw that Yan Honghu also secretly stabbed a sword in the oblique stab, and the technique was so weird!

This husband and wife have joined forces against the enemy for hundreds of years, although they have not formed a joint martial arts, but the cooperation between them is extremely tacit.

Qiu Liuniang's martial arts are the ancestral ancient wind staff method, the moves are clumsy, the changes are mysterious, but they are extremely fierce, with the power of the hurricane of heaven and earth, but it is quite similar to the sword technique of the dragon tooth of the splitting wind.

And Yan Honghu sneaked attack, the husband and wife were one positive and one strange, one rigid and one soft, and the cooperation was very wonderful.

Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry, the sword light flowed, and he dealt with it slowly.

In fact, the two Yan Qiu families are both guided by the Yuan Force of the Wind to shatter the void, and Feng Ziyue wants to see the mystery of their mental methods, so as to supplement the deficiencies of the Feng family.

After all, his grandfather Feng Tianhe, who cultivated the 'Yin' Feng Jue martial arts, has now broken through to the innate realm, but in the pondering of the wind elemental power, he still has to explore on his own, and his progress is relatively slow.

If you can get the mystery of the martial arts of the Yan and Qiu families, you can record it and explain it to your grandfather, and maybe there will be changes in the "Yin" style technique.

For example, today's Martial Continent is no longer a place to seal demons, and it is much easier for everyone to step into the innate people, and then take a step forward and break the void.

After breaking the void, the life span is long, and Feng Ziyue naturally hopes that his relatives can be by his side for a long time, otherwise, if he is alone, he will be lonely and lonely.

His swordsmanship slowed down, but it fueled Qiu Liuniang's arrogance.

Seeing that her husband Yan Honghu was not Feng Ziyue's opponent, she was still a little jealous, but she always boasted that her martial arts were much stronger than her husband, so she was also fearless.

After a fight, he felt that this young man had shrunk and had the upper hand, and he was overjoyed at the moment. The staff method is ruthless, and the moves are all introductory moves, only attacking but not defending.

Anyway, with Yan Honghu's cooperation, she is not worried, she just wants to solve the problem quickly and solve this kid as soon as possible.

"Hmph! let you know how powerful my Qiu Liuniang is!"

She shouted in her mouth, but the staff technique was getting denser and denser, Feng Ziyue smiled and waved the sword, swaying it with her hands, breaking her staff technique, but secretly probing the mystery of this staff technique.

It's a pity that this martial art is not a sword technique, otherwise there is the sword intent of the six gods of the Heavenly Sword, and Feng Ziyue can get the mystery of it almost without too much time, but Rao is so, when he fights a cup of tea, Feng Ziyue has almost mastered the mystery of breaking the void of this wind elemental power.

All kinds of experiences, keep in mind, as long as you repeat it to your grandfather Feng Tianhe in the future, with his qualifications and martial arts, you will have understanding.

If you want to go deeper, unless you get the Qiu family's martial arts secrets, Fengzi Yue laughed loudly, and the sword light suddenly flourished!

"A mere corpse of broken void dares to be so arrogant?"

"Do you really think that you two will be scared?"

"I'll kill one if one comes, and I'll kill a pair of two!

Feng Ziyue's voice already carried the intent of the Divine Soul attack of the Wild Dragon Roaring Heaven, Qiu Liuniang and Yan Honghu were dizzy in their minds, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and they snorted, and they each retreated.

However, they are masters of breaking the void, so naturally they will not be knocked down so easily.

Qiu Liuniang was furious, not retreating, but advancing, a set of ancient style staff methods, which was unworkable.

"Boy, who will kill whom, or maybe!"