"You!" Hearing Nangong Jiao'er's ridicule, Pan Yingzhe suddenly looked at each other angrily.

However, Nangong Jiao'er didn't look at him at all, turned her head to look at Tang Xiuyun and said leisurely, "Recruit rain, it's your turn, what skills do you have, use it." ”

Tang Xiuyun's face sank when he heard this, "Since this is the case, then please ask the Jade Fox Fairy to teach!" After saying that, he waved his long sword, and the cyan true yuan was agitated, and then a little dew appeared on his body, and it was as much as a sea of stars in a short time, "Cangyu Ze Waterfall!" ”

As Tang Xiuyun pointed out with a sword, countless dewdrops poured out of the nest, and for a while, it was like a waterfall falling straight down, unstoppable. When the dew first appeared, Nangong Jiao'er didn't think so, if it was just like the previous heavy rain, it wouldn't hurt her at all, but when the dew turned into a waterfall, she raised her eyebrows, "Heh, this is a little interesting." ”

Hearing Nangong Jiao'er's rare praise, Tang Xiuyun was not happy, but frowned.

"Since you have a sword rain, then this girl will let you see the sword river!" At the same time as Nangong Jiao'er said aloud, he immediately threw the heavy sword in his hand, and pointed out the seal in his hand towards the top of the heavy sword, and the reversed figure of the heavy sword suddenly stopped, and then a "river" above the sword body instantly flew out to show a dazzling light. The word "river" in the light quickly differentiated into countless words, "boom-"

In an instant, the sound of the river rushing resounded through the world, and countless "river" words seemed to be wrapped in the water of the river Nangong Jiao'er's hundred-character heavy sword rushing towards Tang Xiuyun's green waterfall!

"Boom! Boom! Qiang ......" "The river" and the waterfall collided together in the blink of an eye, but instead of the sound of the river washing, the eruption was a burst of sword roar!

Although the waterfall is menacing, it is not as good as the river sweeping, as soon as it touches, it is pushed upside down, and seeing that the magic is downwind, Tang Xiuyun snorted lightly, and suddenly increased his attention to the true element of the spell, and the sword in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling blue light!

"Boom-" Countless dewdrops formed and then flew out, and the momentum of the waterfall was three points again, not only withstanding the surging of the river, but even faintly meaning to rewind the river.

However, Nangong Jiao'er on the other side pointed his sword with one hand and carried his back with the other, and his expression was not like he was fighting, but like he was watching the tide.

Seeing Tang Xiuyun "working hard", she couldn't help laughing, "It seems that this is your ability, the sword qi is invincible, and the true intention of the rain is limited, so in the end, you can only compare the true yuan with this girl, but can you win by comparing the true yuan?" As the words fell, the heavy sword river composed of the word "river" suddenly gushed out a big wave!

Seeing this, Tang Xiuyun couldn't help but open his eyes slightly, his heart tightened, and then he shouted, and the posture of holding the sword was also changed to his hands, which was bound to block this big wave, otherwise he would be greeted by a rout!

The rain was like a line between the moments, the waterfall became more and more turbulent, and the whole forest echoed with the sound of gold and iron clashing like heavy rain.

On one side, the big waves of the word "river" are rolling, and on the other side, the waterfall is rushing into the sky!

"Boom—"

The sword "river" and the sword waterfall were too dense, one after another, and the tight sword sounds suddenly became one.

"Hmm!" With a big wave, Tang Xiuyun's face suddenly turned red, and after snorting, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

Seeing this, Pan Yingzhe, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, gritted his teeth and looked full of hesitation, and finally struggled for a moment, and rose up with two copper hammers weighing thousands of pounds.

At this time, I don't care about talking about the rules of the bullshit rivers and lakes! It's a shame to fight two or one, and it's a shame to lose, it's a shame anyway, so it's better to choose the former, if you win, you can win more than 200 points from Nangong Jiao'er, and you can also fight for the ancestral sacrifice!

Pan Yingzhe, who had made up his mind in his heart, ignored everything else, his body lit up with a dazzling earthy yellow light, and the double hammer in his hand penetrated into the real Yuan Dynasty, and in an instant, a mountain phantom appeared on his body!

Nangong Jiao'er looked up, only to see Pan Yingzhe gasifying the mountains, wielding a double hammer and flying over, as if he wanted to take advantage of her difficult fighting method to withdraw, and suppress her with the momentum of the mountain!

"Heh, this girl is still thinking about how long you can stabilize, can't you hold back?" Nangong Jiao'er chuckled, and with a wave of the soft sleeves on his back, a guqin suddenly appeared beside him.

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!" Flick it with your hands, and a series of urgent sounds fly out of the strings!

The sound rhythm flew in, and Pan Yingzhe, who vaporized the mountain, suddenly felt a pervasive force coming towards him, making his body stagnate, but the sound wave was not only one paragraph, and then he saw that his mountain air cover was shaken out of the crack, and then it collapsed, and finally the sound wave fell directly on him!

One tone is resistant, two sounds break the mountain, three tones break the mountain, and four tones are terrifying!

Guqin seven strings, but Nangong Jiao'er only played four notes before the menacing Pan Yingzhe was repulsed!

"Hmm!" Even the rock-like flesh couldn't stop the rhythm, and the shock suddenly went straight into his body, hurting Pan Yingzhe's internal organs, plus the blow of the Flying Winged Demon Tiger that was transformed by Nangong Jiao'er at the beginning of the battle, and now it was injured and injured, and suddenly a stream of blood surged up in his throat.

Pan Yingzhe was shocked back a few feet before he stabilized his figure, at this time his face was a little pale, covering his chest and abdomen with one hand, looking very uncomfortable.

Shaking back Pan Yingzhe, Nangong Jiao'er pushed it with his hand, and the sword "river" suddenly surged up layers of big waves and rushed away!

It was another big wave coming, where could Tang Xiuyun catch it, the waterfall collapsed in an instant, and the sword in his hand bounced out directly, "Poof!" The moment the spell was broken, Tang Xiuyun, who was already like the end of a strong crossbow, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum was scattered like gold paper.

However, before Tang Xiuyun could catch his breath, the turbulent "river" water had swept in in the blink of an eye, and when he saw this, he didn't care about the blood in his mouth, and suddenly shouted, "I, cough, admit defeat!" Ahem......"

He wanted to escape, but the internal injuries were not light, and he couldn't breathe at all, and he was chased by the "river" before he flew out a few feet, but after hearing a miserable scream, Tang Xiuyun's body was thrown out, and he didn't know where he fell after rolling in the air with Dao blood.

Even so, Nangong Jiao'er was already merciful, just when Tang Xiuyun was about to be flooded by the "river", she had already deflected the direction with a spell, and Tang Xiuyun was just the aftermath of the "river" water.

"Do you want to run at this time? It's late! Nangong Jiao'er turned her eyes and saw that Pan Yingzhe, who was still aggressive and wanted to suppress her just now, had fled quickly like a lost dog at this time, not caring whether Tang Xiuyun was dead or alive.

Nangong Jiao'er put away the guqin, and at the same time, with a finger of the jade hand, the "river" water suddenly changed direction again! Straight towards Pan Yingzhe's back!

Listening to the sound of the water getting closer and closer, Pan Yingzhe's face was anxious, he practiced the earth practice exercises, although the defense power was amazing, but the speed of the body method was not outstanding, and he could only watch the turbulent "river" water getting closer and closer. At this moment, his eyes rolled, and a new attention suddenly appeared in his heart.

I saw Pan Yingzhe, his body suddenly fell, and he suddenly plunged into the white mist below without thinking about it, although the fog array below was weird, it was better than the terrible Nangong Jiao'er above, and after fighting for so long, he naturally saw that there were other people who manipulated the formation, otherwise they were fighting like this above, and the fog array below did not fluctuate at all, even if it was Nangong Jiao'er, it was impossible to be dual-purpose.

Falling into the fog, Pan Yingzhe continued to run forward for a while, and was relieved to see that the "river" behind him did not chase after him again.

Daring to enter the fog array, Pan Yingzhe was naturally not unprepared, he squatted down, put the double hammer beside him, supported the earth with both hands, closed his eyes and muttered for a moment.

"This way!" He opened his eyes and was happy, just like Feng Yun's cultivation of the dragon suppression technique, Pan Yingzhe could also feel the leyline, through the flow of the leyline, even if he couldn't see anything in front of him, he could easily find the direction.

But he hadn't taken a few steps when a figure appeared in front of him.

His heart tightened instantly, and he clenched the copper melon hammer in his hand, but he took a few more steps to look at it, and the figure in front of him was not a woman, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face, and then the smile became fierce again.

boldly stepped forward, the person in front of him was really not Nangong Jiao'er, and his smile was even brighter.

Looking at the mysterious man wearing a strange mask in front of him, Pan Yingzhe snorted disdainfully, they have long figured out which Yuanying monks in the "Gen" area are, and the person in front of him is obviously not among them, so he directly transmitted the voice, "If you know each other, get out of the way, don't delay Lao Tzu to hurry!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Yun didn't say anything, and obediently turned sideways to get out of the way.

Seeing this, Pan Yingzhe was stunned for a moment, then laughed and walked up.

When he walked to Feng Yun's side, he suddenly swung his sledgehammer and smashed it towards Feng Yun's face! Since the other party appeared in this fog, it can only mean that this person should be in a group with Nangong Jiao'er, and even the owner who controls this fog array may not be able to say, and he doesn't believe that the other party will let him go so easily, in case he leaves, the other party will immediately inform Nangong Jiao'er, he may have to drink a pot, so the safest way is to take this person down, and even try to take Nangong Jiao'er as a hostage.

However, what he didn't expect was that the copper melon fell, and it did not knock Feng Yun down as he expected, but was firmly taken by Feng Yun with a big hand.

Seeing this scene, Pan Yingzhe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his copper gourd hammer was tens of thousands of catties, plus his true yuan and earthy qi, this number even doubled three or four times, but it was caught by this person with his bare hands!

In the next moment, Pan Yingzhe only felt a chill rising from his back and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Yes, how could that arrogant Nangong Jiao'er cooperate with others casually! "This kid is also a hard stubble!" The moment this thought floated, Pan Yingzhe was ready to fly back, but at the same time, Feng Yun also moved.

In the same realm, outside the three zhangs, the qi refining cultivators have the advantage; Within three zhang, the body refining cultivators have the advantage; And within three steps...... It depends on the fate of the Qi Refining Cultivator.

Feng Yun grabbed Pan Yingzhe's copper melon hammer in one hand, stepped out, and his left hand shot out like a poisonous dragon.

Pan Yingzhe only felt that the copper melon in his hand seemed to be suppressed by Chongyue, and he couldn't move at all, and when he saw the person in front of him punch him, he didn't dare to think about it and immediately abandoned the copper hammer, and the whole person disappeared in place!

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