The tangible heavy sword hit the stale sword light and made a loud noise.

The river water was raised beside Ning Chang'an, and people retreated more than ten feet along the river.

"I have to watch the silver mountain shoot the sky waves, open the window and put it in the river. I have accepted the swordsman of Huaiyu Villa and won, and I have also accepted the victory. Prince Ji has any other means, Ning Chang'an is waiting for you."

In response to Zhuang Zhan, Ning Chang'an walked forward ten feet.

Thousands of strands of snow-white sword energy swayed like a white dragon surrounding Ning Chang'an, swinging rapidly.

The Jingzhe Sword wiped out an inch horizontally, and a sword light spread flat in front of Ning Chang'an, like a river, sparkling.

In the sunset, the Luo River seemed to have become two layers, one at the foot of Ning Chang'an and the other in front of Ning Chang'an.

"The stars hang down flat and the wilderness is wide, and the moon surging the river." With a light shout, the sword light attacked Zhuang like a big river with an unyielding momentum that flowed to the sea and never returned.

Zhuang cut his eyebrows upwards.

Half of the long sword was released into the scabbard, and with a squeak, he returned to the previous ten-inch blade. The body was flowing like a waterfall and flowing down three thousand feet. The long sword drew half an arc.

Zhuang cut the long sword and painted the arc, Ning Chang'an heard the surging tide.

One sound after another is superimposed, one momentum is fierce and one momentum is majestic.

The sound of the sword air that broke the east of the river collided with the sword intent of the August waves. The ten feet apart from the two of them sank the river surface and then rose and shattered as a whole.

Countless water droplets splashed from all directions and made a sharp sound.

Ning Chang'an did not retreat, and the Jingzhe sword was released with a "kneel" sound. The sword intention was born in the eighteen plates. He held the sword in both hands and smashed it down again as he wished.

A sound of ebbing tide came from the air. Zhuang Zhan's sword intent that he had been practicing in the face of the sea tide for a year was smashed by Ning Chang'an.

The covered Bingjiawan suffered the remaining power of the knife, and Ning Chang'an stepped forward.

After one step, he stabs the middle level. Then he takes another step forward and the Jingzhe Sword stabs again.

With one stab, the sword intent will be increased by one point, and the sword intent that will be increased by each time will be superimposed on the next sword.

The whole person's temperament became tough instantly.

The sword intent of the Eighteen Pan was as white as snow, and the sword energy was rolled backwards towards Zhuang. The Eighteen Swords became a sword, and Ning Chang'an rushed out.

Zhuang Zhan’s long sword was unsheathed.

With the backhand, a great tide emerged on the river, and the Zhuang killed people behind the tide.

The sword light and sword intent cut off Luojiang and the space above. The sunset was red several times, and countless black lines appeared in the space under the setting sun.

The waves ran and the waves were broken, Ning Chang'an rushed out of the tide caused by Zhuangzhan, and the Jingzhe sword hit Zhuangzhan's long sword.

The second-grade high-level cultivation level, the magical artifacts, armor pills and Jingzhe Sword. They resisted the attack of Zhuangzhe first-level high-level attack.

Swords and swords fight each other, like tigers roaring.

The moment the sword body was hit hard by the blade, the qi coming from the sword body crashed into Ning Changan's body. Ning Changan's pupils contracted, and he felt that a sled hammer was hit hard in front of his chest, and the qi ran and sprinted.

Pressing down a mouthful of blood that rushed towards the tip of his tongue, Ning Chang'an's exhalation made a dragon-like sound as his Qihai came from the east.

Luo Ji, the great devil in the Flower Sea, told Ning Chang'an that purple qi came from the east and entered the Qi Sea was called meteorology.

From the sea of ​​flowers, Ning Chang'an brought the purple air from the imperial tombs of the suburbs of Beijing to the east and contained it in the sea of ​​qi.

While breathing, the purple qi in the Ning Chang'an Qi came from the east and soared straight up.

The purple air that came out of the air sea came from the east and vaguely seemed to be in a dragon shape.

After being poured into Zhuang Zhan's qi, the turbid breath was clear and clear. The qi on Ning Chang'an Jingzhe Sword was like boiling lake water. Jingzhe, who hit Zhuang Zhan's long sword, drew two inches under the blade and suddenly stabbed.

The moment the Jingzhe Divine Sword thrust out, Zhuang Zhan's energy was unstable, as if he heard a dragon roar.

As soon as the body rotates, people surround Ning Chang'an.

He stepped on the water surface, lifted the knife with his backhand, and the whole person rotated.

The sword force is like an undercurrent under the tide, and the aura is ups and downs and overbearing.

Ning Chang'an, who entered Zhuang Zhan's sight, stretched his arms, and the green sword lights overlapped like nine layers of pagoda.

Ning Chang'an killed "Fu Tu" with one move, and two tornadoes formed by sword light and sword shadow suddenly appeared on the river.

The tornado soared up to a hundred feet and then shattered from the bottom amid the dense sound of metal and iron. Anything that stands out on the surface of the land near the river bank was completely shattered,

The pagoda and the tornado were shattered inch from the river, and they were in the depths of the sunset that were hundreds of feet high.

With a distance of only a few feet, Zhuang Zhan held a knife in both hands, from the right to the bottom, and the knife cut.

The sword force was extremely slow, but the knife intention enveloped the entire space, and the sharpness split the color of the sky.

The dark blade was cut off by the cold water of Luojiang River and the light shone brightly, as white as a horse.

"Good knife"

Ning Chang'an Jingzhe Sword comes from bottom to top, with a one-character sword technique, and the sword lights up.

The sun sets and the evening sanks for four nights. The night that originally fell over the Luo River was bright like the rising sun. The battle with Ying was Wutijing, the sword intent and the sword technique that was sharpened by Zhuangzhan, and the rhyme of the Great Light Sword is all in the Ning Chang'an sword.

With a "sweep", the sword aura of Jingzhe emerged, and the sword edge burst out with brilliant snow-white lightning, like a light ball and the long sword of Zhuang Zhan collided together.

The long swords and swords fought each other, and the air curtain enveloped the space where the two were. A dark crack appeared in the space, and Zhuang Sword cut the space with one knife.

The people of Ning Chang'an were in the crack. From the shoulder to the left rib, a slight gap appeared in the armor formed by the magic weapon soldier armor ball. The sea of ​​energy rolled, and the purple qi swayed upward came to the east invisible. The sound of the ribs under the tortoise shell was broken.

Yu Weining Chang'an followed the sword force and flew out.

The moment he flew out, Zhuang's clothes that had snatched the left rib to his right shoulder and "sneered" and the long robe drifted out with the wind and was then shattered by the sword energy.

The sword that Ning Chang'an has cultivated throughout his life, and the sword that Zhuang Zhan is most proud of.

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After taking a step, Zhuang cut his sword and slashed his sword. When the sword fell, there was no more peace in Chang'an in the Yu Kingdom.

The raised long sword suddenly slashed backwards.

Xise next to Zhuang Zhan was cut by a long sword.

A man who looked like a white swordsman, who looked like Ning Changan, swept a stunning sword at Zhuang Zhan when Ning Changan rushed out.

The old Taoist in Hongyue Market "The Knight's Talisman!"

"puff"

"laugh"

The aura of magic spread, blood light shot out, and Zhuang Zhan's arm and the knife he held flew into the sky.

Zhuang Zhan groaned, and the man entered Luojiang and disappeared.

Ning Changan, who had swept back a hundred feet, stabilized his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The sword intent dissipated, and Ning Chang'an appeared in front of the swordsman who was formed by the knight's talisman.

Holding Zhuang in his left hand, he cut off his arm.

The eyebrows, eyes and expressions were very similar to Ning Chang'an, and the height ratio was the same. An extremely thin knife mark appeared on the shoulders and neck of the swordsman. Following the knife marks, the breath of magic was scattered wildly. The entire swordsman gradually blurred and finally disappeared invisible in Ning Chang'an's eyes.

For a moment, Ning Changan felt like he had lost his self.

Zhuang Zhan’s strength is indeed as Nan Gucheng said. If the match between the two sides is equal, Zhuang Zhan must be the one who dies.

Sharpen the sword intent, consume the energy, and use the Bingjiawan to get close to the tough attack while showing the killer's talisman killer.

The old Taoist said that the Xiakexing can kill opponents who are higher than his level.

But Zhuang cuts the talisman!

Lost an arm.

The Luo River has calmed down, and the ground on the river bank is full of interlaced gullies.

Taking the omnipotent pills to stabilize the scattered energy in the body, Ning Chang'an stood on the banks of the Luojiang River for a long time, thinking about Zhuang Zhan's sword, Zhuang Zhan's intention to break the talisman.

The dusk covers the river, Ning Chang'an is focused on his mind, and people are immersed in enlightenment.

The night was dark over the calm Luo River. Just when Ning Chang'an was enlightened, the night was pulled away like cloth.

A piece of talisman paper was as flat as the air was held, and slowly floated from the river surface to Ning Chang'an without any sound, and then it was quietly suspended in the air.

Half an hour later, Ning Chang'an opened his eyes.

He shivered and there was a piece of talisman paper in front of him.
Chapter completed!