Falling wind and dragon sword.
As the supreme spirit skill of Shenfeng Pavilion, at present, in addition to Shen Heyun, the leader of Shenfeng Pavilion, only three fighting gods have such spirit skill.
"Even I don't know the recipe of the Dragon Sword of falling wind. Mr. Jiang, how did you get the sword score?"
Yaoyao was stunned.
You know, this sword manual is under Dad's pillow.
Who has the ability to steal the sword formula from his eyes?
To this, Bai Chen calmly a smile: "you good practice is, I have changed the sword formula a little bit, now the sword formula is stronger than before."
Bai Chen didn't say how the sword score came from, but his "change" made Yaoyao extremely shocked.
Can Mr. Jiang even change his high-level determination?
She quickly turned to the first page, overjoyed mood hard to hide, excited began to practice.
……
In fact, just a month ago, the sword spectrum of Luofeng Youlong sword Jue in Shenfeng Pavilion had been lost.
Shen Heyun was very upset about this strange thing, but he didn't publicize it. So far,
has been secretly investigating what people have stolen from the sword.
According to Shen Heyun's understanding, if the person who can steal the sword formula is not as terrible as Xinglan's twelve God of war, there are only three God of war.
So he has been doubting the three fighting gods. Everyone is under his close surveillance.
How could he have thought that when he went to the toilet, the cat emperor swaggered into his room, and then took the sword formula directly without his awareness?
One month's preparation and one month's rectification.
Today, it's a good time to give this wind sword formula to Yaoyao, and help her quickly learn the peerless sword skill with amazing attack power.
As for the combination of ancient double Jue sword and ten thousand sword, these two kinds of sword skills are too rebellious. Bai Chen is not generous enough to teach one of his students.
……
Hu Lang sat at the stone table under the locust tree, holding a teacup and occasionally taking a sip of it. He felt the familiar fluctuation of spiritual power in the direction of the back mountain, and his eyes were quite touched.
"You've been out of your mind ever since she appeared. Brother Lang, don't forget that the old master has been staring at us all the time. If you can't control it, he will think that you stole the sword formula and gave it to miss San, and your future will be ruined."
Mei Lan, one of the three fighting gods, who is known as "You Lan elder sister in the river and lake", sits on one side and offers advice.
Hearing the speech, Hu Lang suddenly looked up and sighed: "Lan'er, you and I were all present when we were young. Do you think that would have been done by younger sister Xiaoyao?"
"Yes or no, master has already made a conclusion. Why bother you again?"
"But don't you think it's strange? At that time, Xiaoyao's sister had only the cultivation of chaos, but the eldest son had already entered the realm of Zeus! How can the strong chaos disturb the closure of the strong Zeus? She can't even cross the barrier! Isn't that obvious? However, Shifu boldly convicted him, regardless of his son's blood feud and his daughter's future. What he did was... "
"It's very hateful, isn't it?"
At this time, an old voice came from behind.
Hear this unusual familiar voice, Hu Lang and Mei Lan quickly both get up, the facial expression suddenly changes.
"Master!"
They clasped their fists in Gongsheng, and their cheeks were sweating.
The two strong men in the universe can be called absolute strong men on the land of Xinglan, but in front of Shen Heyun, they are just like two kittens.
"Master, elder martial brother, he didn't mean that just now..."
Mei Lan explains quickly.
Shen Heyun was wearing a gray robe and staring at Hu Lang, his face as serious as usual, which made people feel a bit depressed.
"That girl has come back. She is drawing my attention."
Shen Heyun said with a smile rather than a smile.
Mei Lan and Hu Lang looked at each other with lingering fear, and they did not dare to make a sound.
Seeing them keep silent, Shen Heyun's serious face shows a rare smile: "don't you want to go to the back mountain to see her? Or Are you afraid of being misunderstood as a teacher? Did you steal the Dragon Sword formula of falling wind
"Master, elder martial brother, he doesn't have a sword pitching formula. We don't have any!"
"I asked you?"
Shen Heyun looks away angrily, and Mei Lan lowers her head in a hurry. Her little hand is on the skirt, shivering.
She knew what a stern man master was.
And the Dragon Sword formula of falling wind is the supreme treasure of Shenfeng Pavilion.
It's an unforgivable crime to throw away one of the best sword skills in my Pavilion. Even if it's done by one of the three fighting gods, I'm afraid it's inevitable to suffer.
Shen Heyun looked straight at Hu Lang with a worried face, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Hu Lang, answer me."
……
Hu Lang raised his eyes, clear eyes, full of injustice: "master Mingjian, I didn't throw sword Jue, I Hu Lang's skills are all taught by master you, I can't betray you in my life!"Hu Lang likes to die.
But he had more respect for his master.
In addition, he himself has ambition and wants to get more inheritance from master.
How can he ruin his future and do such foolish things?
Hearing his denial, Shen Heyun nodded happily. He didn't feel that Hu Lang had taken the sword formula.
Among the three disciples, he seems to love Jiang Hao the most, but in fact, he is also the most wary.
After all, Jiang Hao will marry his daughter Shen Changle!
I'm afraid his ambition is bigger than Hu Lang and Mei Lan!
"Get up."
Shen Heyun's light way.
Seeing this, they quickly got up and were relieved.
But at this time, the sound of the dragon's chanting came from the distance. It rang through the whole sky. Then, there was a galloping Silver Dragon's sword, which soared into the sky.
"The secret of dragon sword in falling wind?"
The three were stunned almost at the same time.
In their sight, a woman in a white lotus skirt flew directly into the sky. Then she held the sword in her hand and rotated around her waist. When the wind of the sword formed a circular sword flow around her body, the silver dragon began to revolve around her rapidly along the blade.
The spinning Silver Dragon instantly attracted the color change of heaven and earth.
Thick clouds condense from the sky, the wind blows, the thunder is strong!
"I really don't know why she used the falling wind Dragon Sword formula! Master, please believe me. I'll take my head as a pledge. I'm loyal to you. I didn't take it. I didn't give it to her! "
Hu Lang was so scared.
Thinking that his future might be destroyed as much as possible, he immediately knelt on the ground and began to cry.
The leader of the three fighting gods in Shenfeng Pavilion, who is respected by Xuanzhou people, is now ugly.
Shen Heyun, however, looked at yuankong's daughter, whom she had never seen for many years, and his face became completely stiff.
"You didn't steal it It's not the Luofeng Youlong of Shenfeng Pavilion, either... "
He was stunned.
His daughter's sword formula is even more powerful than the one he controls, and she has lost her original weakness!