A majestic and majestic young man flew backwards with blood dripping from his chest. Ji Boyi vaguely remembered his name. It should be called Kadazhi. The number one swordsman of the younger generation of Turks, in terms of swordsmanship, could fight with the bandits.

A young master who is on par with others.

"What a pity!"

With a slight sigh, Ji Boyi's Taiyin Blade had already cut off his life, and even Bi Xuan couldn't save his life.

Seeing this young man with a great future die in his own hands, Ji Boyi felt the fragility of life. At the same time, he also understood why Fu Cailin learned the sword. He had to save his life in the hands of a demon like him.

Go enjoy the beauty of life.

By the time Kakashi took action, Zhao Deyan had already run far away and headed towards Lingyan Pavilion on the other side. The vague smell of the scorching sun made him feel particularly comfortable. As long as he reached Bi Xuan's

By his side, he can survive.

But at this moment, the evil king in white clothes had appeared in front of him.

The unparalleled phantom magic skills in the world made Zhao Deyan feel bitter in his heart. But he has a character that will not give up until the last moment. Even if he knows that he is not his opponent, he will still give it a try.

While the hands were twisting and changing, the last move of the "Eighteen Claws of Returning Soul", "Blue Dragon Jealousy Lord", was already unleashed with all its strength.

"The dragon and the pan lie down without being frightened, which is an auspicious shape. The mountain-shaped one on the left refuses to surrender. It looks back and squints, as if it is jealous. Therefore, the tiger squatting is said to be carrying a corpse, and the dragon sitting on it is said to be jealous of the master."

This move is a killer move that combines the feng shui of thousands of mountains and brings out 120% of Zhao Deyan's decades of magic skills. The energy surges, the claws pierce the air, and in the strong wind, the surrounding air is blown away.

This move crushed it into pieces and turned into ferocious power towards Ji Game.

At the same time, in the Lingyan Pavilion, Bi Xuan's eyes flashed with flames. He punched with a bang, without any strong energy, but the whole space was scorching and boiling, just like in the vast, arid, hot, and daunting desert.

Being naked and exposed to the sun for many days, I was on the verge of death from thirst, the horrible feeling of dryness and lack of water.

Faced with such a simple and crude punch, Fu Cailin smiled slightly, and the sword on the table suddenly jumped up and fell into his hand. It was as if the most beautiful azure light in the world lit up from the sword body, streaking across the world's beauty.

, moving lines with the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. They greeted Bi Xuan's punch.

The wisps of agarwood rising from the incense burner between the two were attracted like iron meeting a magnet, and rushed towards the tip of Yijian like water. In an instant, they condensed into a ball of smoke, and the sword tip turned into a little blue light, as if

Ruo Yunxia's immortal starlight shone on Bi Xuan's punch that couldn't help but expand, filling the universe.

The moment the fists and swords intersected, it was as if the heaven and earth came to a standstill. I don't know how long it took. The roaring Yan Yang energy and the sharp Yi Jian sword energy flowed backwards at the same time, returning to the hands of their respective masters.

Bi Xuan stood leisurely two feet away, with a satisfied smile on his cold face.

"Since the battle with Ning Daoqi forty years ago, I have never been so happy. Fu Cailin, you really did not disappoint me. Unfortunately, today is not the time for a life-and-death showdown with you. If it were not in Chang'an, I would definitely learn from you.

A complete set of swordplay skills. See if it is as flawless as the legend."

Fu Cailin's response to Bi Xuan's words was to put down the Yi sword in his hand. Ji Boyi just asked him to hold off Bi Xuan for three breaths, which was enough time. With his character, he was never willing to spend any more effort.

"If Wu Zun doesn't leave, when that person comes, I'm afraid I can't get it anymore."

When Bi Xuan heard it, he frowned, and there was a touch of murderousness in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more, and turned into a red electric light disappeared in front of Fu Cailin.

And just after he left the tea time, Ji Guanyi's Bai Yi Ru shirt came to Fu Cailin.

"It's really fast to run."

"Isn't the evil king afraid that I and Wu Zun will join forces to deal with you?"

Fu Cailin was very curious and asked the doubts in his heart. Even if his immortal seal was so powerful, facing the siege of the two master -level masters, I am afraid that only the wolf fled.

"Aren't you the two of you who did not join forces. The transaction was completed. Shi Mou also had another transaction. I don’t know that Master Fu can accept it?"

Hearing this, Fu Cailin's brow frowned slightly. He felt that he was led by the evil king in front of him. This made him a very disgusted Master.

"Shi Mou can let Li Yuan signed the national book that he did not send troops to invade the Korean national book within 20 years.

However, no matter how uncomfortable Fu Cailin, before the survival of Korean, he had to make his own sacrifice. The conditions proposed by Ji Guanyou just hit his dead point.

Live for two or three years. He clearly knew what he existed for Goryeo. He couldn't imagine how Gali stopped the aggression of the Central Plains after he had no him.

At the last moment, Gao Li won the peace in the next decades.

"Twenty years are not enough, I need fifty years!"

For the first time, Fu Cailin bargain like ordinary people's customs, but for this, Ji Guanyi's agreed agreed.

"After the transaction, after Master Fu helped Shi to complete this, the national book will be sent to your hands."

Between the country, as long as there is a problem with the interests, a paper contract is the most wasteful thing, and you can tear it up at any time. Ji Shiqiao believes that if Li Shimin boards the position of God, it will be unpleasant to look at Gauli, and he will tear his father to sign it.

The national book.

After Fu Cailin, Ji Guanyi left Lingyan Pavilion, but someone blocked him in front of him.

Bi Xuanxiang was proud of the door of Lingyan Pavilion, but his body exudes the inexplicable and deterrent, as if the god and demon who secretly ruled the prairie, suddenly appeared in the world.

He looks just thirty people, his body is perfect, the bronze skin is shining with dazzling luster, and his legs are special, making his majestic body more supportive to the starry sky.

The palms are wide and wide, and it seems to contain the most terrible power in this world.

The black hair is set straight back into a bun, and the handsome and ancient face is like a portrait of bronzes without any flaws. Only looking at the eyes and feet can make people unforgettable for life and shock.

There is a pair of strange nose beams full of monster charm, cold and vivid eyes, but will not reveal the changes and feelings of emotions in the heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or things at any time at any time.

There will be no guilt afterwards.

"It's you killed Zhao Doyan and Keda!"

Although the format of the question is used, there is confirmation in the tone. The hot and dry aura shrouds Ji Guanyi's whole body silently, so that he has a feeling of being in the magma volcano, and the whole body is as jade.

The skin seems to be cracked by roasting.

"You shouldn't come to me!"

Ji Guanyi sighed gently, and then the right hand in the sleeve waved fists fists fiercely. At the same time, Bi Xuan bombarded the fist like steel poured at an amazing speed.

To take the lead to create this terrible opponent.

The power of Yanyang Qigong has begun to increase continuously. As Bi Xuan's fist advances, the temperature is continuously improved, and the nearby turf gradually becomes dry.

The fish that could not be avoided was covered with white belly and was burned to death.

Ji Guanyi's pine fists folded into a palm, and a palm knife was exquisite with the heavenly sword, as if the sword was forced to roll on both sides of the heat waves, and took the cheating chest.

Half of the fists, the two changed their tricks at the same time, and then they hardly spent a lot in the air.

For a moment, Ji Guanyi couldn't feel a hint of hot again, because Bi Xuan converged the trace of Yanyang Qi. Great Fan Masters to fight, even if there is no eyes, can perceive the opponent's action from the energy.

Even more sensitive. When Bi Xuan converged everything, it seemed to have a black hole and devoured all the senses of Ji Panyi.

However, unlike other masters, unlike other masters, Ji Guanyi's eyes are his best senses. As long as his eyes can see opponents, no one can hide in front of his eyes.

It was not confused, and the palm knife in his hand was glowing dark light, with the current of the current, hitting Bi Xuan's punch.

It seemed like a thunderous thunder in the sky, shocking a hundred miles. In Lingyan Pavilion, Fu Cailin, who listened to the two masters, only felt the tingling of the eardrum. At this moment, he lost his perception of the two.

After a blow, the white figure of Ji Guanyi's white figure was stood up with a white figure. On the four sides of the lake, countless dead fish floated on it, exuding the smell of roasting.

Bi Xuan's figure has disappeared. Only a few drops of blood sprinkled on the grass showed that the situation of the battle just now is not illusory.

Feeling his numbness in his right hand, Ji Gouyi exhaled gently, and the air around him felt that he came to Yanyang June.

It's clear, stop staying, and disappear in place instantly.

In Lingyan Pavilion, Yi Jian did not know when he had reached Fu Cailin's palm again, as if there was a rather opponent in front of him. He had a spiritual consciousness to drive Fu Cailin to show the flawless sword sword art.

Fu Cailin's Yijianjian is emotional. The subtle point is that he combines the feeling of whole -hearted spirit with the sword. The external feeling is virtual, and the feeling of the soul is real.

Yi Jian draws countless lines of unpalatable and beautiful lines like a book in the air. If Ji Guanyi is here, you will find that these lines can not only seal his palm, but also be able to complete the complexion of his palm, but also to complete it.

Xuan Chi is like a big punch to resolve it.

Yijian is worthy of being the most perfect move in the world. It is expected that the enemy is the first opportunity.
Chapter completed!