Jiufang Shaoyun accused Yinghu of bringing Yin Xuanling badly, although Yinghu scolded in his heart, his mouth was full of promises.

When the dragon saw it, he immediately ridiculed it for bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and Jiufang Shaoyun said that the heroic tiger would not dare to resist, but would only bully it.

"Boss, the dragon is sowing discord."

Yinghu complained to Jiufang Shaoyun, so angry that Long Xiang turned over and pressed Yinghu below, and Jiufang Shaoyun's ears finally quieted down.

Xiao Beifeng, the king of the earthquake mountain who walked out of the pile of bricks, clenched his fists, and the muscles of his arms bulged out like blowing.

He slapped the tiger-headed broadsword on the bulging muscles of his arm: "Boy, I killed you today, not because you insulted the Sword Sect, but because you were too arrogant. ”

"Tiger Meteor."

Xiao Beifeng, the Earthquake Mountain Monarch, slashed across his arm with a wide sword, and a blood splash splashed into the air, which was torn apart by the sudden burst of sword light.

The sword qi like a meteor shower rushed into the air, turning into colorful tigers, and the eyes of all the tigers were red, as if they were injected with blood, and the evil aura was overwhelming.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Yinghu, who screamed, no longer fought with the dragon, and flew down to the shoulder of Jiufang Shaoyun, and said in a solemn tone that it had a bad premonition!

The crow-beaked Yinghu, every time he says this, something bad will inevitably happen!

Jiufang Shaoyun, who also faintly felt something bad in his heart, couldn't help but clench his fists and look at the front intently.

The colorful tiger sword qi with red eyes in the air was like a beast tide startled by a mountain fire, sending out a tiger roar that broke through the clouds, rushing towards Yin Xuanling like a wild bee.

"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect Fourth Style."

Yin Xuanling, who was waiting for the battle, chanted, and the sword qi that rose into the sky was divided into two, three, and four paths, constantly differentiating, and killing the colorful tiger sword qi.

The colorful tiger sword qi that was shot by the sword qi was smashed into pieces, but soon, those pieces of tiger head sword qi with scarlet eyes turned into colorful tiger sword qi again, and rushed towards Yin Xuanling.

Yin Xuanling rose into the air and dodged, and a colorful tiger sword qi with red eyes struck the ground, emitting bursts of roars, shaking the earth violently, and the earth shook the mountains.

The front yard of the Rongcheng Lord's Mansion was devastated, and the two crumbling dangerous walls collapsed violently in the violent shaking of the earth.

The people of the Rongcheng Lord's Mansion who hid behind to avoid danger dodged in a panic, and some people with slow legs and feet were unfortunately hit by bricks and stones.

The collapsed wall masonry also buried Rong Taicheng's body below, and when Rong Taicheng's wife saw it, she let out an exclamation, and against the dust in the sky, she rushed to the front of the masonry pile and began to dig Rong Taicheng's body.

When the others saw this, they also hurriedly stepped forward, regardless of the bleeding from the stones on their hands, and struggled to dig out Rong Taicheng's body from below.

On the other side of the street, the pile of bricks and rubble where Belle's body was buried, after being shaken, the masonry was scattered all over the ground, and Belle's body was exposed from below, staring at a pair of terrifying eyes, which startled Yinghu a lot.

"Ominous, really ominous!"

Yinghu, who was chattering like a magic stick, did not finish speaking, and Xiao Beifeng, the king of the Earthquake Mountain, swung the tiger-headed broadsword again and slashed across his arm.

A few more drops of blood flew into the air, and with the sword qi meteor that burst out, it turned into a fierce tiger sword qi and pounced on Yin Xuanling in the air.

Yin Xuanling, who didn't have the imperial sword, could only stand in the air for a short time, seeing the red-eyed tiger sword qi rushing, he hurriedly fell to the ground, waved the Xuanqing sword, and chanted.

The Xuanqing sword qi that burst out upwards was two in one life, two in four, four in eight, in the blink of an eye, covering the sky and the sun.

The roar of the tiger shook the nine heavens, the majestic Xuanqing sword qi went straight into the sky, and the terrifying sword qi and the air continued to mingle together, ever-changing, infinite mysteries, killing the sky was dark, and the storm was raging.

The furious fragments of sword qi flew in all directions like flying knives, hitting the hard wall, shattering into pieces, leaving only shallow traces.

The fragments of sword qi could not penetrate the solid and hard walls, but when they slashed at the person, it was a bloody wound.

The ruined Rongcheng Lord's Mansion has completely collapsed on both sides, almost razed to the ground, and there is no place to hide at all.

Jiufang Shaoyun hurriedly sacrificed the huge bamboo leaf green iron python, lying in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, resisting the fragments of sword qi that burst out in the air everywhere.

Fragments of sword qi shaped like glass shards of various shapes shot at the body of the bamboo leaf green iron python, emitting a "clanging" sound, as if someone was sounding a golden warning.

Jiufang Shaoyun, who was holding a peach blossom umbrella, stared at the continuous impact and fight in the air, and the changing sword qi of the two parties, and his pupils began to contract.

Yin Xuanling's cultivation has improved rapidly, but when he was in Yang County before, he was extremely injured, and he also forcibly suppressed the recurrence of the curse, and his body was very empty.

In this battle, his swordsmanship was amazing, but his power was much worse, and his real strength could only be exerted at about six or seven levels.

If this continues, he will inevitably lose his physical strength.

Yin Xuanling traveled all the way down the mountain, was injured many times, and failed to cultivate well before going on the road again, Jiufang Shaoyun couldn't help but fall into self-blame, she was too neglectful of her senior brother Yin Xuanling.

The two of them, Green Yi and Shi Tianbroom, who were fighting in a straight battle, also found that Yin Xuanling, who was sweating profusely, trembled very much.

The physical strength of a twenty-year-old young man is not as good as that of a middle-aged uncle, and the green clothes and Shi Tianzhu couldn't help but look at Jiufang Shaoyun together, and asked Jiufang Shaoyun with their eyes How did Jiufang Shaoyun hollow out his senior brother like this?

A cold light flashed from Jiufang Shaoyun's eyes, and she stood up from Long Xiang abruptly and put away the peach blossom umbrella.

The fierce tiger sword qi with eyes shining red streamers in the air had completely shown its superiority and suppressed the Xuanqing sword qi.

The Xuanqing Sword Qi, which was constantly differentiating, obviously slowed down a lot, and the number of differentiation was far less than the number that was shattered.

The Xuanqing Sword Qi, which was originally dense like a cloud, has now reached the point of being a handful, and Jiufang Shaoyun couldn't help but call out worriedly: "Senior brother." ”

This light call made Yin Xuanling, who was already a little turbulent, suddenly become chaotic.

Zhenshan Jun Xiao Beifeng saw the opportunity and increased his output, and the red-eyed tiger sword qi in the air instantly shattered all the Xuanqing sword qi, and ten thousand horses galloped towards Yin Xuanling.

Jiufang Shaoyun's figure flashed, and when he arrived at Yin Xuanling's side, the huge body of Si Yi instantly appeared in the sky behind her, and the big bow in his hand was full.

Tens of thousands, golden arrows more than an arm long roared out, making a sharp sound that pierced the sky, instantly shattering the sword qi of dozens of fierce tigers.

The tiger's sword qi shattered into tiny pieces, and was torn into powder by the stirring wind, blowing in all directions, unable to be restored and reborn.