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Chapter 1225 Gratitude and hatred(2/2)

Qin Li smiled slightly.

Yun Shiyu snorted coldly: "Even if you have the sword intent, you still can't beat me."

"The Green Dragon Exploding the Claws!"

With one sword, the sword intent of five hundred feet was slashed, and the five claws were exposed, and the murderous aura was thriving across the void, and it rushed towards Qin Li in an instant.

"Just one sword!"

Qin Li held a star-breaking sword in his hand and stabbed it out with one sword.

This sword was simple, but it burst out with unparalleled sword energy, passing through numerous obstacles, and stabbed into the eyes of Qinglong.

Boom! Qinglong was stabbed into the Mingmen.

The huge dragon body suddenly collapsed and turned into a sword energy firework.

"The White Tiger Seven Kills!"

Yun Shiyu reacted quickly, holding the Qingyan sword in his hand, and slashed out seven swords one after another.

One sword is a hundred feet white tiger, and seven swords are seven white gold to kill tigers. They are all golden, as if they are poured into platinum gold. Each tiger's hair is upside down, like countless small swords.

"Hundred swords vortex!"

Qin Li held a star-breaking sword in his hand and drew a circle towards the void.

The sword energy gushed out, mixed with the intent of thousands of swords, turning into hundreds of flying swords! The sword blade formed a winch, like a harvester, strangling the seven white tigers into the original spiritual energy.

The sword blade winch still remains strong. I swallowed Yun Shiyu in one bite and wanted to grind her into meat paste.

"Xuanwu is guarding!"

A delicate shout sounded, and the sword blade winch exploded.

Yun Shiyu stepped on the sword energy Xuanwu, as if she was stepping on an invincible shield, and directly rushed towards Qin Li, wanting to take someone else's head.

"Thousands of swords are fired together!"

Qin Li changed his moves instantly, and the star-remn sword pierced out ten swords one after another, shooting out ten sword lights, and then ten into hundreds, hundreds into thousands, and thousands of sword energy penetrated the golden cracked stones, like raindrops, with a fatal sharp edge.

"The Vermilion Bird Falls Feather!"

Yun Shiyu faced thousands of sword energy, and swung a gorgeous sword technique in her hand, like a vermilion bird flying by, scattered with feathers, carrying a blazing flame, melting Qin Li's thousands of sword energy.

"You're just like that!"

Yun Shiyu laughed at him and was within three feet of Qin Li.

This distance is called the bloody three feet, because the immortal arts cannot be used here, so you can only use the most primitive sword technique, close handover, and bloody battles.

Dingding Dingding Dingding Ding...                                                                                                                         �

Yun Shiyu's moves are fierce, with big openings and closes, and likes to slash horizontally and vertically.

The key is that she is very strong, and her delicate Qingyan sword was used aggressively.

Qin Li was running out of the left and right branches, exhausted and used all kinds of mysterious sword moves, but he was still in a difficult position because the broken sword of the star was broken, and the short-term handover was very disadvantageous.

"You are a great opponent, but your sword is so bad!"
Chapter completed!
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