Chapter 998: The Battle of Zhenjiangkou

Precious is the flower, precious is the chen, expensive is the month, and expensive is the night.

The retainer of the Qinglong King's Mansion is good at ancient methods.

Don't look at the four of them, they are as fat as pigs, but they have a nickname - Huachen Yuexi.

The four of them walked towards the sword-wielding man in the crowd, followed by the retainers of the Marquis of Nanping - Qianqiu Sixteen Swords!

Huachen Yuexi is a four-person, and every time he takes a step, a footprint is formed on the ground, which shows that his weight has exceeded the limit of human beings.

Flower.

Although the person is heavy, he is as light as a swallow, as thick as a fangliang, with heavy legs raised, and with a huge body.

Split out!

Horn Technique - Hundred Falls!!

When he landed, the sword-wielding man was hit by a heavy cannonball, and more than a dozen people were knocked away by a single blow.

Early morning.

With both hands open, keep pushing the palms forward, as if entering a no-man's land, the sword holder but some of the people who were pushed by the palm were all sternal collapse.

Corner Technique - Forward Push Pusher!!

Month.

The movement is rapid and responsive, and each time you stretch out your hand, you will hold one person.

Throw!

Take people as things, and smash people with people.

Horn Technique - Big Ginkgo Cast!!

Evening.

Big bag and big cable, the fat around the body is as soft as rigid, the sword stabs are trapped, and the sword does not hurt.

It looked like a dozen swords in his body, but the sword was trapped in his body, and the sword wielder couldn't pull it out.

With his arms wrapped, he hugged the three or five people in front of him into his arms.

Arm Close!

The screams rang out at the same time as the sound of broken bones.

Horn Technique - Kill with Beads in Your Arms!!

Behind him, sixteen knives followed, sixteen people were the same as one person, but they were in a line.

"Hack!"

With a sound of Qianqiu Yiye, sixteen knives ploughed close to the ground.

But those who stand in the way of it are all two halves.

"Turn!"

The knife is not recycled, so it turns around, and the knife becomes a horizontal slash.

A row of sword qi swept across, and anyone who didn't have time to dodge was slashed in half!

On the water.

Nako, Sister Lim.

Lim was as light as nothing, like a dragonfly passing by in water.

The short blade in his hand is gone in a flash.

There was a muffled tearing sound, and most of the sword bearers were stumps and broken arms.

Suddenly, a sword-wielder stabbed from behind Lim.

"Whew!"

A human voice sounded, but it was the big dog that Lim was carrying by his side, and suddenly burst out from under the water.

With just one bite, you can find the throat of the sword wielder accurately, and then bite mercilessly!

The chirping of an eagle in the sky.

Nako hangs under the eagle and swoops down in the air.

In an instant, when the person came to the front of him, he saw that Na Ke was like a butterfly wearing flowers, and her posture was as beautiful as a dance, but it was a move that was tightly connected, not giving people a chance to breathe.

There are sword-wielding masters who open the distance with the intention of attacking from afar.

"Mamaha!"

Strange name, awaken the ferocity of the falcon eagle.

The eagle fell like a meteorite, and the sword-wielding master couldn't react, and the head on the neck exploded.

Time.

Dongfang came to the ship, whether it was a master or an elite, it was completely impossible to resist the counterattack of the Qinglong Palace.

Just as the people were defeated, an old man in a bearded and gorgeous dress walked out of the cabin.

In a flash.

Everyone felt an inexplicable panic, as if there was a giant sword standing in the field.

Elder of Mingjian Villa, Yi Yun.

I saw Yi Yun standing at the bow of the boat, holding a dusty weapon in his hand.

Hundreds of sword-wielding men rushed out of the ship.

However, the Qinglong King's Mansion also killed a group of people, all of whom were wearing thick armor of unknown material.

The Marquis of Nanping belongs to the Elephant Armor Sect.

Hu Yanru, the woman didn't let the eyebrows, took the lead, completely ignoring the enemy's sword, just raised the knife and slashed forward!

On the left and right sides of Huyanru, it is Huyanpan and Huyanshi.

The two of them led the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect and advanced forward like an army formation.

Hundreds of sword-wielding men were in chaos in an instant, and there were constant screams.

To say that the hundreds of sword wielders who came out later, their martial arts cultivation is all good.

But no matter how high your swordsmanship is, the face of the Jiazong formation is like a dog biting a turtle and has nowhere to put its mouth.

Seeing this, Yi Yun was annoyed and angry!!

With the strength under your feet, the hull sinks and floats, but it brings the waves back like a tide!

As the hull of the ship rises and falls, the ripples spread out.

At this moment, the sound of the flute sounded.

The secret of the Kunlun faction is not passed on - the five-tone divine flute!

The first movement of the five-tone flute - dazzling!

The one who sees the color is. To be able to match the color and give birth to eye knowledge, so it is called the root of the eye.

The first tone, the root of the eye is cut off!!

In just a blink of an eye, the movements of the sword-wielding people in the audience were chaotic in an instant, and dozens of people immediately died in vain!

"Thousand Autumn ......"

Yi Yun looked indignant and was about to speak out, but he immediately felt that a huge power appeared.

The second movement of the five-tone flute – Silence!

The one who can hear is the one who hears. To be able to sound and generate ear knowledge, so it is called the root of the ear.

The second tone, the root of the ear is cut off!!

There was blood in the field, and the elite disciples of the Famous Sword Villa threw their bodies on the ground.

Yi Yun jumped like thunder, and scolded:

"Qianqiu Liyue, you dare to disobey the rules!"

Ignoring Yi Yun's clamor at all, the sound of Liyue's flute rose again.

The third movement of the five-tone flute - incense closed!

The nose can smell the fragrance is. To be able to smell the incense, so it is called the root of the nose.

The third tone, the root of the nose is cut off!!

If the warrior judges the outside, the eyes, ears, and touch, if all three senses are lost, the person is like a living dead.

There was another miserable cry, which became thinner and quieter.

Finally the screams stopped.

Yi Yun looked at his disciples, who were actually killed by the Qinglong Palace, and he was so angry that the three corpses jumped.

In his hand, he lifted a big sword like a dust, and the cold air came as scheduled.

Everyone felt that the temperature had plummeted, and the originally rushing river surface was showing signs of freezing.

"Stand down!"

A cold voice came from the third floor of the ship.

Asakusa Kyo put away the Mo sword, and at his feet were the corpses of four sword masters.

Glaring at Yi Yun, Asakusa Kyo was very self-aware, so he beckoned his subordinates to retreat.

At this moment, all his subordinates were wiped out, and all his subordinates were withdrawn.

There are only ships on both sides on the river.

The curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman in white walked out slowly.

Originally, the various factions in Zhenjiangkou, which had been far away for a long time, were approaching at this moment. The heads of the other factions are also staring at the beautiful woman in white.

The Nine Heavens Goddess, the Queen of the Green Dragon, Liyue.

Saw!

The fairy and jade face are so direct that people can't force them to look at it, their expressions are cold and indifferent, their eyes are lowered and godless, and their eyebrows are slightly frowning, if they are worried.

Suddenly, there was an "uproar" around him.

Even if someone is not cultivated enough and can't see it so really, they can still feel the unparalleled elegance from afar.

is obviously a prelude to a fight between top masters, but at this moment, it has become a situation of praise and praise with a lot of voices.

As the so-called:

The pleasing beauty is speechless,

The wind in the water temple comes out of the dust.

Qianqiu beauty is not as good as that,

Amazing no one in the world.

Wan Rui is uneven, very noble, and not in the same column as Qunfang.

The ice is clear and jade, the fairy is beautiful, and it is difficult to distinguish between the ordinary.

............

As for what she looks like, Liyue knows what she looks like.

Unhappy in his heart, the moth frowned slightly, raised the phoenix flute, blew a breath of fairy air, and there was a sound of explosion.

The audience fell silent.

At that time, Yi Yun thought that he was ready, raised the dust in his hand, and said loudly:

"Don't say that the old man bullies you, the white jade dust sword of the ten swords in the world is the coldest sword in the world!!"

Hearing the words 'the coldest in the world', Qianqiu Liyue smiled.

The smile is beautiful.

A beauty that kills people!