"Your Excellency, as the saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, since we are all enemies of the Taihao Sect, I will hand over this Song Yuanchen to you, how about you let me go?"

The Killing Daoist glanced at Yi Chu disdainfully and said: "Boy, what you said is not unreasonable, it's just that I, the Killing Daoist, prefer to believe that in this world, the only people who can keep secrets the most are the dead! ”

The laughter of the Killing Daoist continued, and it was obvious that he was very proud of his arrangement. And just as he was laughing, Yi Chu's eyes had already come into contact with Song Yuanchen.

Neither of them spoke, but their thoughts on each other were incredibly clear. Song Yuanchen, who was exercising his skills, felt that the maggot like a maggot that had suppressed his true qi suddenly disappeared.

"Killing Daoist friends, can't we talk about it again?" Yi Chu rode on Song Yuanchen's body quietly, and said with urgency in his mouth.

"Boy, I don't have time to gossip with you, this Song Yuanchen's cultivation is above me, hasn't it been planted in your hands like this? In my opinion, I must have fallen for your trick! But it doesn't matter, I'm not Song Yuanchen!" As he spoke, the Killing Daoist's palm stretched out, and a black palm the size of a zhang instantly grabbed towards Yi Chu!

When that big hand pressed down, Yi Chu felt that his body didn't have the slightest resistance at all. Even the body can't move at all.

The difference in realm and the strength of skill are indeed an insurmountable barrier.

"Boy, you now see how you are upside down with this Taihao fairy, this is a rare learning opportunity, let your kid grow a little more knowledge, I will not treat you badly if I kill the Taoist." As he spoke, the laughing Killing Daoist strode towards Song Yuanchen.

Song Yuanchen was motionless, his star-like eyes looked coldly at the Killing Daoist, his appearance was so indifferent, so sacrosanct.

But when she looked at Yi Chu's eyes, she couldn't help but curse secretly in her heart, stupid! At this time, Song Yuanchen had better pretend to be afraid, let the Killing Daoist lose his guard, and then kill with one blow.

As Yi Chu expected, the pace of the Killing Daoist who was originally moving forward quickly. At the moment when he saw Song Yuanchen's calm face, he slowly stopped.

"Song Yuanchen, although I think that to do this kind of thing, only two people who are in step with each other, cooperate closely, and work together can reach the peak state of water **melting, but for you, I think it's still a little special, I will contribute, you just enjoy it!"

This smoke is refined by the soul of the Killing Daoist who killed the woman born in the Three Hundred Yin Moon Yin Days, called the Three Yin Fu Yang Suo, which is extremely powerful and extremely damaging. Monks below the Jindan stage were trapped by these three yin and yang ropes, and there was no possibility of escaping at all!

"Killing Daoist, you actually refining such a yin thing, it's really damned!" Song Yuanchen saw that the three yin and yang ropes suddenly attacked, and immediately sneered, and rose up, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the Tianxuan Sword was like a silver rainbow, rolling straight towards the body of the Killing Daoist!

"Quack, Song Yuanchen, if you want to pretend to be a ghost in front of your family's Killing Daoist, you are still a little too tender!" As the Killing Daoist spoke, a black flying sword was sent out by him.

"Dangdangdang", the two flying swords collided quickly in mid-air, silver and black brilliance, flashing rapidly in the void. Although Yi Chu didn't know anything about the flying sword technique at this time, he couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement when he looked at this kind of mastery outside the sword body and taking people's surnames hundreds of miles away.

His cultivation is already in the realm of the seventh grade, as long as he breaks through the ninth grade, he can reach the realm of the spirit, and he can use the flying sword magic weapon.

Yi Chu, who yearned more and more in his heart, struggled to move his body, but although the strange big hand was no longer visible, the invisible power was still there, and he still couldn't move at all.

"Song Yuanchen, although your cultivation is not worse than mine, but now that you are injured, I think you should surrender obediently. If I am not careful, it will not be beautiful to destroy the flowers with a spicy hand. In the midst of the competition, the Killing Daoist smiled at Song Yuanchen with a very shameless smile while wielding the flying sword.

At this time, Song Yuanchen did not move or smile, and between the flying sword envoys in his hands, silver Changhong quickly slashed towards the killing Taoist. Regarding the ridiculous words of the killing Taoist, Song Yuanchen didn't seem to hear it at all!

"Boom", Song Yuanchen's Tianxuan Sword suddenly split into three, and three sword rays like silver stars slashed straight towards the killing Daoist in the shape of a pin.

"Sword Shadow Splitting Technique!Song Yuanchen, you are worthy of being one of the Seven Swords and Thirteen Eagles, but unfortunately, your current Sword Shadow Splitting Technique has a virtual shadow, what can you do to me?"

The Killing Daoist sneered, and his left hand suddenly swung out, and the palm the size of three zhang grabbed the three sword shadows fiercely!

"Bang bang bang", with three soft sounds, Song Yuanchen's three swords were instantly smashed by the big hand of the Killing Daoist! At the same time that the big hand scattered Song Yuanchen's sword, it grabbed Song Yuanchen's body like lightning.

Seeing that her proud swordsmanship was broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Song Yuanchen's mouth! If this sword shadow splitting technique was used when she was completely victorious, the big hand of the Killing Daoist with the True Qi Illusion would not let alone scratch his sword, even if it was extremely difficult to resist!

It's a pity that now she has been injured by Yi Chu's golden needle, although Yi Chu has withdrawn the golden needle, but her strength is not half of it at all, although the sword shadow spectroscopy technique is barely used, it is only in vain, and there is no strength.

"In the vast sky, between the nine heavens of divine thunder, Tianxuan Imperial Thunder!" Song Yuanchen, who gritted his teeth, suddenly rose into the air at the moment when his big hand pounced, his hair more than three feet long flew without wind in an instant, and the silver Tianxuan Sword flashed with a trace of purple thunder as Song Yuanchen slowly lifted it!

Purple thunder and lightning, at this moment, have already appeared around Song Yuanchen, Song Yuanchen who is in the thunder and lightning, at this time is like a goddess in the thunder and lightning, majestic and incomparable.

"Impossible, this is impossible!Song Yuanchen, you are only in the realm of condensing qi, how can you use this Tianxuan Imperial Thunder Technique, don't you want to die!"

One thunderball after another, constantly gathering around Song Yuanchen, in the collection of this thunderball, the mighty sky, like ten thousand thunderbolts, shrouded in the void!

ps: I look forward to the brothers helping the kitten and smashing the push more violently!

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