Lightly D remember - - Master's loneliness in barbecue battle

At the top of a thousand feet of peak, several figures stood scattered everywhere, as if they were not affected by the bitter cold wind.

A deep purple figure stood firmly on the north side of the mountain top, raising his eyes behind his back to look at the night sky.

Behind him, a woman in purple sat on a large piece of paper of special material, frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why is the wind on the top of the mountain so strong? Yiyu, think of a solution."

The man in purple in his masterpiece Yiyu's expression remained unchanged. He nodded slightly, and his figure gradually faded, but appeared dozens of feet away from the other side of the cliff, with his purple palm resting on the sword of a man in blue.

Xiao Jian looked up at Yi Yu, and said indifferently: "What is your intention?"

Yi Yu said nothing, staring at the woman in red not far behind Xiao Jian, who was also standing on the top of another mountain, raising her eyes to look at her. The deep purple energy became more and more translucent.

Xiao Jian stopped talking, put his left hand on Yi Yu's right palm, and the green energy burst out at the same time. A huge energy pushed Yi Yu and Xiao Jian away dozens of feet away, almost retreating to the edge of the mountain. The woman in purple kept turning between the two, with a cunning look, while the woman in red did not move.

"Only my sword sect comes out, and Wanjian is coming to the sect, be careful," Xiaojian said coldly.

A faint blue ripples were swinging rapidly towards the distance with the small sword as the center. In an instant, whether it was the swordsmen taking a nap in the inn or the battle group in the battle, all kinds of sword weapons were covered with a faint green light, and then they rose into the sky without being controlled by the owner, flew in one direction.

Tens of millions of swords enveloped the sky of the two men, forming a huge sword cloud. There was nothing else to do with the sword in sight.

Yi Yu snorted lightly, and Beiluo Zixiao's sword body shook, like a long chant. Thousands of swords with special materials flew out of countless swords, but the sword was covered with a rich purple energy.

It was like a large ball wrapped in a disproportionate small ball. The deep purple light ball did not shrink under the squeeze of countless swords, but continued to expand. Every second in the sky, countless swords broke, floating down the blue-purple powder, which looked particularly charming in the night sky.

When the quantity accumulates to a certain level, it can compare quality. The deep purple sword that could easily destroy many green swords. It begins to damage and burst out with brilliant light. Ye Shan sat on the mountain and looked up at the battle in the sky, and said happily: "It's more beautiful than fireworks!"

The rich blue-purple light burst out, fading and dissipating. After a while, the sky returned to gray-black, and the peak had already been covered with a thick layer of powder.

Boom, as if there was a thunder sound in the sky, the sound of the cold wind did not cover the sound of Kongming being unsheathed. The sky behind the little sword seemed to be rendered by green, and then a misty green light was shining. Dongshenghua Mountain was trembling slightly. That was the excitement when encountering an opponent of the same level.

A trace of purple appeared in the sky, which was gradually covered by green light, and then it expanded rapidly, occupying half of the sky. With one hand, Yu held the purple night in the north with one hand towards the sky, his eyes constantly changing rapidly in the empty, clear and confusion.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain top, which is dozens of feet in a radius, was covered by countless deep purple figures in the blink of an eye. Countless Yiyu held swords from all angles and directions and stabbed towards the small sword's key acupoints. Thousands of deep purple sword lights shone in the sky, almost reaching the limit of speed and unparalleled speed.

The little sword's expression remained unchanged. The left hand seemed to be pushing out extremely slowly. The left palm also burst out countless blue sword lights, breaking through the deep purple phantoms one by one. At the same time, Dongshenghua Mountain firmly stabbed into the empty space in front of you to break through the way of Dugu, which responds to all changes and sees through everything. This is equally perfect and high.

Yi Yu stopped at the point where the sword stabbed. Bei Luo Zixiao gently moved forward. The little sword couldn't help but turn forward. The green energy covered with all its body suddenly disappeared. Yi Yu's left sleeve shot straight through the heart vein of the sword, which had no protective energy. The green energy cover lit up, and the golden snake cone covered by the golden light had lost its strength and fell straight to the ground. Yi Yu's eyes were empty, and his left hand was claw-shaped to block Dongshenghua Mountain, which was only one inch away from his throat.

"Little sword, it seems that my air shield is against you." A faint wave of consciousness sounded.

The purple air mask suddenly lit up, and Yiyu suddenly swung Bei Luo Zixiao outward. While Xiao Jian's eyes were trembling, he pulled back to Dongshenghua Mountain and moved his body several feet out of thin air. The deep purple air force passed through the afterimage that had not yet disappeared and flew into the distance.

The small sword stood out from the sky, and the Dongshenghua Mountain slowly rose into the air independently, floating several feet away from the small sword, and the green light flourished.

Not far behind Xiao Jian, Bei Luo Zixiao, who was thrown out, suddenly stopped himself, stopped in the void, and the purple light that was competing with the green light began to shine at the same time.

The light dissipated, and a "person" dressed like a lush dress stood in the void, holding a purple energy light sword in his right hand, looking at the man who transformed from the East Summer Mountain with empty eyes, and then he held the sword and pounced on him.

Yi Yu's palms gradually emitted purple-red light, and the ethereal and traceless broken star palm.

The little sword no longer has weapons, but is not good at fighting with fist palms, so he has to open an extremely mysterious footwork to avoid it. Although Yiyu attacked extremely quickly, he could not touch Xiaojian's clothes at all. The two battle groups gradually distanced the distance. At the same time, the woman in red on the top of the mountain showed a faint smile, weak, but strong, like an independent flower in the soil, which made Yiyu lose her smile.

Is the outcome about to be decided?

An image of the surroundings appeared in Yiyu's mind, and every trace of the influence of energy appeared clearly. He "looked" at the Beiluo Zixiao and Dongshenghua Mountain that were several miles away. Yiyu paused and then rushed towards him.

In terms of speed, Yiyu and Xier are the most popular figures, and even the little sword and Twilight who are at the same height as the two cannot be compared with them.

When the small sword also flew away, Yiyu had already formed a wonderful attack with Beiluo Zixiao. The light sword in Beiluo Zixiao's hand, Zixiao's flames flashed several times, forcing Dongshenghua Mountain to retreat, and this was exactly the direction Yiyu came.

In just a moment, the powerful consciousness fluctuated like ripples in the East Sublimation Mountain. The north fall purple night transformed into a sword at the same time, like a stream of light, passing through the East Sublimation Mountain, and gorgeous colors burst out.

Xiao Jian stopped, and was a thousand meters away, watching Yiyu, who was emitting a rich deep purple light in his left hand holding Dongshenghua Mountain.

Yiyu smiled softly and said, "Brother Xiaojian, I offended you, and I will use it for Dongshenghua Mountain."

Then, regardless of the small sword's reaction, he fell straight towards the yew. Next to a pile of firewood in front of the yew, the two swords rubbed violently, and sparks burst out, and the pile of firewood was immediately burning.
Chapter completed!