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Yu Taohua turned her head and looked at the pavilion and apricot tree in Su Changan's artistic conception. "Baoxian, is that thing really an artistic conception?"
Upon hearing this, Bao Xian turned around to look at Yu Taohua, then looked at the pavilion, the apricot blossoms and the pond.
After a short silence, Baoxian shook his head: "I don't know."
At first, I thought it was an artistic conception, but there was no artistic conception at all. It was more like the weather when the queen took action, but the weather could continue? And it became more and more substantial, especially the apricot tree, which was getting bigger and bigger.
The most important thing is that at the moment, there is no feeling of intention anymore.
Is Yiweiting another martial art different from other ones?
But when he thought of this, his eyes immediately turned to Su Changan and Yan Yunxiao.
boom!
Another loud noise!
I saw the people in red and black rushing towards each other in an instant!
The man in black suddenly jumped into the air, while the man in red fell to the ground.
Yan Yunxiao jumped high up, and with a dragon's roar, he slashed down with the knife in his hand. A black dragon appeared behind him, and fell towards the man in red with a low roar!
Thanks to the Queen, she immediately raised her hand to block with a white long sword.
But the blade was blocked!
But Yan Yunxiao suddenly exerted force in his hands!
The ground collapsed with a loud bang, and the man in red's feet collapsed, but it didn't seem to matter.
Yan Yunxiao continued to exert force and sparks appeared from the friction between the blades.
The white long sword had just come out, and it had no guard yet. The blade was then extended to the handle, and it was about to directly chop Su Changan's hand holding the sword.
But at this moment, there was a sudden challenge.
Although Su Changan immediately put away his sword and dodged, the sword gradually cut across his arm and blood appeared again.
With this cut, it could be seen that there seemed to be cracks on the Buddhist scripture patterns on the back of Yan Yunxiao's hand, or there had been cracks for a long time.
Baoxian noticed something and looked over.
However, regardless of the knife wound on his hand, Su Changan immediately drew out the knife with his other hand, Fengwu Jiutian.
Keng!
But as soon as he came out, he was stopped by Yan Yunxiao and Zhan Ye.
It was just as if Yan Yunxiao had intended to block it. At the moment when Zhan Ye and Feng Wu Jiu Tian's blades collided, Su Chang'an twisted the white long sword in his other hand, held it in his backhand with the tip of the sword facing upwards, and chopped down at Yan Yunxiao with his backhand!
Yan Yunxiao immediately retreated and raised his hand. The dark sticky liquid flowed out along with the blade, and it turned into a water blade-like existence, which directly blocked the white long sword in Su Changan's hand.
But the tactics change again!
Su Changan suddenly let go of the white sword in his hand, put his five fingers together and clenched his fist!
Just as he clenched his fist, a whirlpool inexplicably appeared in the pool formed by his will under his feet, and the next moment countless tornadoes appeared in the whirlpool.
The moment Su Changan threw a punch toward Yan Yunxiao, all the tornadoes condensed together into a huge fist.
Yan Yunxiao immediately raised his knife upon seeing this.
But the moment he raised the knife, a punch had already fallen.
boom!
Not only was Yan Yunxiao blown away, but he also left a ditch on the ground!
But just as he stood firm and looked up again, Yan Yunxiao immediately saw the man in red throwing a long knife directly at him!
Yan Yunxiao immediately raised his knife and chopped!
Keng!
Feng Wu Jiu Tian, who was thrown out, immediately flew towards Su Chang An.
But at this time.
Su Changan, who was already above Yan Yunxiao, grabbed Feng Wu Jiu Tian.
huh~~
The next moment after Su Changan took a deep breath, a knife fell!
After the phoenix danced for nine days, black flames suddenly appeared, and a black and white butterfly was in the flames.
Roar!
With a tiger roar, Yan Yunxiao naturally held the Zhan Ye sword in his hand and slashed at Feng Wu Jiu Tian who was coming down from the sky!
It was like a white tiger roaring at a black phoenix whose body had turned into pitch-black flames.
boom!
The ground shook and a huge pit suddenly appeared under Yan Yunxiao's feet.
But the next moment!
boom!
But the ground shook again!
The cracks and pits became bigger.
Yan Yunxiao had a solemn expression on his face, his black vertical pupils looking at the shadow being dragged behind Feng Wu Jiu Tian.
Another knife!
Another roar!
Along with this, the Zhan Ye sword in Yan Yunxiao's hand also dropped a hair, and the back of the blade was closer to his shoulder.
Layer after layer!
The breathing method and knife-controlling method in the knife-selling room.
Great power!
Especially in Su Changan's hands, the power of this sword is extremely great, and every time a phantom falls, it is a full-strength sword.
at last
Yan Yunxiao held the Zhan Ye sword in his hand against his shoulder, and Su Changan's blade also touched Yan Yunxiao's shoulder.
But Yan Yunxiao suddenly asked: "Are you going to hurt me with your sword?"
Su Changan didn't say anything, because right next to Yan Yunxiao, there was indeed a condensed long sword.
But the next moment!
Yan Yunxiao suddenly exerted force with his hands, and the Buddhist seal pattern on one of his hands suddenly cracked and disappeared.
The area around Yan Yunxiao's black pupils suddenly turned red.
The White Tiger, who was originally suppressed by the Black Phoenix, suddenly had red eyes. With a roar, he slapped the Black Phoenix away with one claw!
Of course!
Yan Yunxiao was originally trying to passively block the knife, but suddenly he used all his strength to slash Su Changan away with the knife!
just
It's like I've been waiting for this moment!
At the moment when Fengwu Jiutian in his hand was bounced away, another phantom of a blade appeared.
Swish!
Blood splatters!
But this time, it was Yan Yunxiao's shoulder.
The red-clothed man who was blown away also stabilized his body at once, glanced at Yan Yunxiao, smiled bitterly, and said,
I want to apologize to Aunt Yan. I had previously felt that Aunt Yan's courage was just not that great, but just now!
Su Changan felt it.
Aunt Yan had a seal on her body, just on her hands. She just untied one hand and was immediately bounced away.
If Su Changan had not realized that it would not be so easy to injure Aunt Yan, and therefore had a backup plan, all these efforts would have been in vain.
And unlock the seal of one hand.
Su Changan finally understood why his master Luo Changfeng and Ku Yue liked to call Aunt Yan a crazy woman.
Because at the moment, Aunt Yan's hair seemed to have grown a little longer, and there were many evil ghost-like beings looming around her.
Gripping the two knives in his hands, Su Changan calmed his breathing, but looked behind him. The pavilion and the apricot tree were exactly the same as the places he often went to when he was in the Inner Demon Bureau.
Su Changan himself didn’t know why this happened.
Yan Yunxiao looked down at the cut on his shoulder, blood flowing down his black clothes.
Yan Yunxiao twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed.
I haven't been chopped in many years.
Thinking of this, Yan Yunxiao looked towards Su Changan. He hadn't felt so happy in many years.
He held the knife slightly with his left hand.
Snapped!
The Buddhist scripture patterns on the back of his left hand suddenly cracked and disappeared.
Yan Yunxiao's aura suddenly changed at this moment. His originally messy hair seemed to have grown longer. Because of the mess, it looked like he had two horns on his head.
Moreover, his eyes were red, and the black vertical pupils were more obvious.
The most terrifying thing is.
He was just standing there, with the black dragon and the white tiger already visible on his left and right hands, and the black demon Rakshasa was vaguely visible around them.
Draw the sword and drink blood without thinking, wherever the sword points is the devil, madness, and killing.
Yan Yunxiao's mouth curled up.