Step Back! Master is Here!

With Tang Luo's words, the scene was quiet for a while.

You can clearly hear the howling of the surrounding insects, and the tweets of birds not far from the sky.

No one rushed to break the silence.

This is Tang Xuanzhang, the fourth-degree monster monk who is in the limelight!

With white hair and **** hair, he looks so young that he will not be older than his disciples.

According to rumors of the rivers and lakes, if this person is not fierce, and the disciple is "X son", I am afraid he will turn the three sons into four sons.

But when many people really saw him, they really found out that he was definitely not a son.

Standing there, Yuan Yuan Yue Yue, just glanced at, it makes people have the illusion of suspending mountains.

Just like Zhu Shenfu's knife, the eyes for cutting meat from people are different.

This person's gaze was dim, such as the mountains, such as the vortex, and the pressure brought by him was definitely not the kind of cold that Zhu Shenfu stared at.

You don't need to develop a nasty look.

As long as I am mixed up for a while, I am a little wise.

When you see this person, you know that he is a giant river and lake giant, not a romantic x son.

Of course, the three big boys are very strong, but compared to their masters, they are not enough.

For the time being, we cannot get the degree that blue is better than blue.

Facing the "invitation" of the fourth-degree demon monk, everyone was silent.

"Hey."

Nan Taisheng laughed and stepped forward and took Zhentian Suiyue off and threw it to the ground.

The ground seemed to shake.

Tang Yuhan also pierced the panlong stick into the ground, and Ao Yulie didn't move.

"What are the secrets of the nine soldiers?" Finally, someone opened the silence and Zhu Shenfu's voice came from the soft car.

"On the day of the Ninth Star Lianzhu, the nine holy soldiers gathered." Tang Luo said, "the secret will appear."

"The nine soldiers gathered, hey." Zhu Shenfu sneered. "You monk, you have a big appetite."

Tang Luo didn't answer, but just said, "The holy soldier is here. Don't you really want it?"

The answer to him was the sound of a clear sword.

The swordsman sharp sword came out of the sheath, fell from a height, and stood in front of Tang Luo. "I don't want the holy soldier, but I want to challenge you!"

The surrounding rivers and lakes all whispered.

it has started!

The first battle really started with the straight swordsman. Once the war starts, I am afraid that it will become a scuffle ...

"You still want your master to come." Ao Yulie blocked the sword boy and said, "In other words, is there only one sword from the soul?"

He looked at the sword of the sword boy's waist.

If the intelligence is okay, the two swords from the soul are in the hands of the swordsman, and the other is in the fallen sword **** who does not see the dragon.

"If you want to see Lishun, it depends on your ability." Ye Yue looked at Ao Yulie.

"interesting."

As soon as Ao Yulie's words fell, she appeared in front of Ye Yue as soon as she moved.

A palm shot.

Only 40% of the people in the rivers and lakes who were able to see this palm could see the palm of their hands.

There are even fewer to block or avoid.

Ye Yue was undoubtedly one of them. When he saw the sword in his hand in front of him, blocking the path that his palm must pass, the other hand pulled out another sword and stabbed at Ao Yulie.

Ao Yulie reached out and grabbed the sharp sword that pierced his throat, and fell on the sword with a palm.

The sword prince felt a huge force coming, the sword body was cut off in response, the broken sword flew up, and a cold mang swept across the air.

Ao Yulie's palm fell on Ye Yue's chest with the remaining half of the sword body.

The majestic force that surged out was beyond his control.

The other hand was no longer able to hold the hilt of the sword. Ye Yue flew out and turned around in mid-air. After landing, he stepped back even more than a dozen steps, and nearly hit the Jianghu talents who stopped behind.

There was a weird flush on his face, and a large mouthful of blood was spit out.

Strike back!

No one thought of this result.

Shouldn't the three boys be equal?

Why can the Jade Dragon Boy hit the retreating sword Boy? Is it because of the black flame demon sword?

But the dragon son of Yulong did not make a sword, and the sword son also wore away from the soul. The two should be on the same level.

"I can't beat this point, and I still want to challenge my master?" Ao Yulie threw the sword in his hand aside.

The sword boy slowly stood upright, exhaling a sigh of breath "It's my fault."

As he spoke, he untied the scabbard behind his back and threw the remaining two swords to the ground.

"I thought you and Baizhu were a level opponent." Reaching out to grab the hilt of the waist, Ye slowly pulled the sword.

"Hey!"

Atractylodes over there is very dissatisfied, you have to hack me at this time?

However, at this time, no one ignored him.

Because everyone looks at the sword boy, Li soul sword, is about to unsheath!

It has been many years, and everyone has not seen the sacred soldiers show their might.

Whether it was the Heiyan Demon Knife or the Panlong Stick, they were just taken away by the demon monk when he first emerged.

Not even a real splash.

"Oh!"

A sword sings, and the soul emerges.

It doesn't seem to have any special characteristics, it is a common sword, and even a bunch of identical ones can be found in the weapon shop.

But the moment the sword came out of the sheath, the swordman's momentum changed, like a sharp sword.

The sword is rushing into the sky.

"This sword is good," Ao Yulie praised, "but it will soon be mine."

A black light flashed and came straight to Ye.

Ye Yue's face was dignified, he slashed away with a sword, and confronted each other.

The Heiyan Demon Knife collided with Lihun Sword, and a clear sound echoed in Tianhe Valley.

Many people feel that the weapons in their hands seem to be shaking.

A blow was blocked, Ao Yulie didn't stay at all, and the black flame demon blade turned into overlapping shadows and knife lights, and fell towards Ye Yue.

The random cloak knife method, also known as Xia Ji eight cuts.

Attacking like a storm, Ye became even more out of breath.

He met such an opponent for the first time in his life.

There is no rule at all, and some are just hacking knife by knife.

The strength brought out by each knife made him numb for a while, and he could hardly hold the sword in his hand.

Despite the clanging, continuous sound, he barely blocked the knife in front of him.

The body is involuntarily backing away, losing ground!

It is said that Jiu Shou must lose, Ye Yue knows very well that he does not need Jiu Shou, it is possible that the next attack, or the next attack, will be broken by the opponent.

Suddenly, the detached soul in Ye Yue's hand moved slightly, stabbing on the Heiyan Demon Blade at an extremely tricky angle.

It was as if a snake had been caught seven inches.

The Black Flame Demon Sword, which could only see the knife and the black mang, suddenly stopped.

As you can clearly see, only some of the legendary melanitis is burning.

Yi Jian stopped the Heiyan Demon Sword, Ye Yue slumped back, looking to the side, "Master!"

The crowd followed his sight.

I saw a man slowly walking up the stone steps. This man was in a gray coat, with a quiet temperament, about forty years old, holding a sword in his hand.

The sword body is as bright as white jade, and clear as moonlight.

The pen from God just came out of Ye Yue's hand, but from the man who came over.

Fallen Sword God, Ye Farewell!

The reason why he has this name is because he once held a flowering branch and killed a number of magic road giants.

Those old demons tried their best to besiege, and eventually they could only let the petals on the branches fall.

The name of the Fallen Sword God came from this.

It is not that Ye Bieli has taken the initiative to fail, but that others can only leave Ye Bieli to fail.

This time, Ye Bieli was not holding the branch he just picked, but the holy soldier Li soul sword!

Compared with the other one, this one is like a holy soldier from the soul.

Ye Bingli looked at the leaf that was flushed and shook his head slightly.

Ye Yue shook his fist with one hand.

Ao Yulie next to him was very happy. "You shame your master!"

Do n’t do it to others, do n’t do it to others, please to others!

Ye Yue was so ashamed and anxious that he rushed to fight with Ao Yulie, unfortunately.

It was n’t his master who made the shot just now. I'm afraid he has been hacked to death by this guy. The gap between the two sides' strength is much beyond the expectations of the sword boy.

Thanks to him at the beginning, the person who was thinking about the challenge was the fourth-degree demon monk.

It's not that he thinks he can beat the demon monk, but just wants to challenge the strong.

But he never expected that, for him, Yulong was already a strong man.

"It's a good thing to fail once," Ye Bieli said, looking at his disciples faintly. "I also lost many times as a teacher."

"Yes." Ye Yue dare not refute, this time, he lost a bit too ugly.

Even Bai Shu wasn't gloating. He thought about it for a while. If he was at the Moon Palace at that time, he would come to deal with Yulong.

On what basis?

Obviously you are also the three big boys, why are you so martial arts so high?

Why is your master martial arts higher than my master?

"Mage Xuanzhang, please enlighten me." Ye Bieli over there had looked at Tang Luo, and his opening was an invitation to fight.

The apprentice and the apprentice are obviously a disposition.

At this time, Ao Yulie did not stop.

"Swords from the soul." Tang Luo said, "If the donor loses, the poor monk will leave the swords."

"Okay." Yebie nodded and said, "If you lose, I'll take a holy soldier."

Don't take advantage of you, don't take advantage of me, everyone is clear and simple.

Just like his Kendo.

"Come."

"You don't take the holy soldier?" Ye Bieli said.

He saw that Tang Luo didn't mean to pick up the Panlong stick or shake the sky.

"No," Tang Luo said.

Ye Biefang stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

For many years, after being invincible in the world, he was looked down upon for the first time.

In the past, although there were people who said, "I know I can't fight you, but I just don't agree", but they are all some clowns.

Xiaoyao was given by someone who regarded him as an opponent and a strong enemy.

Ye Bie could not help but be angry.

The rest also felt that the demon monk was looking for death.

This is the Sword God of Luoying, holding a holy warrior in your hand, do you actually say that no holy warrior is needed?

Arrogance is not such a way to find death?

"Hey, now that the Master is so confident, how about adding me?" Zhu Shenfu's voice was hoarse and harsh.

This old guy is very pompous, but he doesn't pay attention to face.

What is the moral of dealing with demon monks? Everyone went up.

Cut to death and rate the holy soldier. As for the secret, he will not care unless the secret can make him Zhu Shenfu and extend his life.

"Yes." Tang Luo promised, and looked at the storyteller in the crowd. "You are also together. If you lose, give me the scroll."

As soon as the people over there ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ instinctively looked back, the storyteller was left alone.

"Damn."

The storyteller shook his head, a little surprised, but not pretending to be stupid, "How did you discover Master Xuanzhang?"

Everyone was surprised, and even Ye Bieli turned his head away. For decades, there was no news about the fall of the scroll, but in the hands of this storyteller?

"Only you brought the fan," Tang Luo said, "the poor monk try it."

"Huh?" The storyteller snapped, grinning bitterly, "This is really ..."

He couldn't stop talking and could not speak, so he was tempted?

Others also find it extremely ridiculous. How many years have you hidden and been directly put out by someone?

It's childish.

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