Way of Choices

A loud mumble!

All the snowflakes on the bridge danced wildly, and they followed the sword to the front.

Snow fell countless, and Chen Changsheng's eyes were white.

He could not see anything, only to feel the horror power of the sword behind Xuewu.

He seemed to feel that he had entered the illusion, not facing Xu Yourong's sword, but an avalanche.

A thousand years of ice and snow accumulated on the south cliff of Saint Maiden, and suddenly collapsed, rushing towards him with a thunderous thunder.

No matter how delicate his swordsmanship is, how can he puncture this collapsed cliff?

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Both sides of Luoshui are very quiet.

There was even more silence on the big ship.

No matter Mao Qiuyu or Linghai King, they are silent.

Tang Thirty-six's hand was tightly held, but he still couldn't help shaking slightly.

Su Moyu's face was pale, his lips moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The eyes of the folded sleeve do not know when it becomes red, and the hand holding the crutches secretly exerts itself.

All of this is because of the snow fog on the bridge and the sword behind the snow fog.

Tang Thirty-six and Su Moyu knew that they could not take the sword, unless they used life-saving instruments, or they would be seriously injured, or... and this is Xu Yourong’s first sword in the true sense, which means, Now she can't even catch her sword.

This fact made them difficult to accept, but had to accept it.

Folded sleeves are different from what they thought, but they have to admit that Xu Yourong's sword is terrible.

Her talented bloodline is too powerful.

In addition to Qiushanjun’s true dragon blood and the fallen Baidi blood, who can compete in the world?

Even the top star powerhouses standing at the bow of the ship are only one step away from the sacred realm, and they can't help but envy Xu Yourong's talent. It is said that monasticism is a gift given by the starry sky to intelligent life, then Xu Yourong is the gift itself?

However, what is interesting is that even at this moment, seeing Xu Yourong's powerful avalanche sword, no one is still worried about Chen Changsheng.

Whether it's people from the State Education College, such as Tang 36, or others.

Yes, Chen Changsheng's talented bloodline may be very ordinary, but from Xunyang City to Kyoto, so many masters of the first realm of Juxing fell under his sword. It has long been proved that he is definitely not an ordinary Tongyou Shangjing.

Xu Yourong's sword fell like a cliff and fell like snow.

The most terrifying thing is her sword that came with Blizzard.

Just as his fast sword is faster than Xu Yourong, Xu Yourong's sword can't break through him even if he is strong.

He calmed his mind, crossed his sword and raised his eyebrows.

His movements are natural, like the 30,000 swords raised in the past six months.

Hengjian is a word.

The cliff is straight, the iron chain is reappearing, and the embankment is permanently solid.

This is the stupid sword that Su Li failed to learn.

An avalanche is coming, the wind is bleak, and the snow grains are like arrows.

Zhaijian came under the wind and snow, and fell heavily on the scaleless sword.

This time the two swords met, instead of making a crisp sword sound, they made a loud noise.

Like a **** in the sky, holding an iron hammer, pounding **** the iron cutting board!

All the snow on the bridge surface was shaken up.

Luoshui under the bridge fluctuated accordingly.

Zhaijian cut down!

An unimaginable majestic force fell on the sword of the scaleless sword.

The collapsed snow for thousands of years directly destroyed the seemingly hard cliffs, rushed into the river, and began to continuously hit the iron chains and embankments in the river!

Accompanied by an extremely harsh voice, the Stainless Sword slightly bends!

Chen Changsheng's stupid sword, which has never been defeated, has shown signs of collapse at this moment.

He had been prepared for this for a long time. His left hand did not know when he had grasped the Tibetan sword sheath, and with a loud sound, the sword sheath covered the sword blade of the scaleless sword.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand.

The roar continued.

The heavy rain kept hitting.

Tikka Tikka!

A sound of broken hard things kept ringing in the wind and snow.

In the wind and snow, you can see Chen Changsheng's figure backing away!

Blizzard gradually converged, Luo Shui regained calm, but the bridge became clear again.

Xu Yourong held the Zhaijian and looked at the other side calmly, still silent.

There are two clear gullies on the hard surface of the bridge.

Chen Changsheng stood at the end of the two ravines, his feet stuck in it, and a pile of gravel piled up behind him.

His shoes and trousers shattered and looked a little embarrassed.

Suddenly he began to cough, and it was uncomfortable.

Just a sword.

He suffered an internal injury.

The people on both sides of Luoshui could not clearly see the pictures on the bridge, and they could only see the sudden snowstorm and the smoke and dust that followed, and issued countless exclamations.

On the big boat, it was still quiet.

Even the King of Linghai and others did not ridicule and ridicule Chen Changsheng, because no matter how embarrassed or not, he was already injured, after all, he caught the sword.

This is enough.

These strong men see very clearly that Xu Yourong's big avalanche, even the ordinary star-like realm, has no way to pick it up.

This is the scary part of the bloodline talent. Even if the realm is not as good as the other party, she can still crush you directly with the number of true elements and the strength of consciousness.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xu Yourong, his eyes fell on that layer of white yarn, and found that it was still not visible.

He couldn't see through her-he knew Xu Yourong was very strong, but he didn't expect that this young girl who gave a kind of beautiful and refined feeling would be so strong that it even exceeded the category of overbearing. . Phoenix, really is the natural king?

After his peers fighting in the sunless grassland, and the dialogues of the monks in the snow temple, he once thought that people like the first-time girl are already the most talented monks, Xu Yourong is at most like her, but now It seems that she is even stronger than the first girl.

Xu Yourong walked slowly in the wind and snow, holding the Zhaijian in his right hand, as if a fairy came to the ground from the cloud, it is difficult to reminiscent of the previous avalanche-like sword.

The more calm and indifferent, the easier it is for people to feel invincible.

How can we defeat such a powerful opponent?

Chen Changsheng has been thinking about this problem for many days, and has prepared for seven days.

There was a soft bang from the bridge.

The non-scaling sword was inserted into the scabbard, instead of collecting the sword, but the hilt and the scabbard were connected end to end. Naturally, the sword could not hide, but the sword was sharp and sharp.

When he first confronted Zhu Luo in Xunyang City, he had done so in tribute to his favorite brother Yu and Wang Po, as well as her respect for Fengxue.

A sword intention appeared on the bridge of Neihe, and appeared in the snow.

The emergence of this sword is so sudden, but there is no strangeness at all, but it seems exceptionally upright and reasonable, giving a sense of uprightness.

This sword is very straight and straightforward.

This sword is very hot, very warm.

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(I will try to write more at night, but the update will really be very late at night, very late at night, you don’t have to wait.)

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