Chapter 1749

It's not true that Yuan Tongtian is gathering! I wonder who has the courage to move my chess pieces. It turns out to be you two. "

He walked forward, staring at them and saying, "that day you escaped a disaster, but today you are not so lucky. Give it to me! Kill the old one, and the two women will stay! " As soon as the voice fell, more than 40 people rushed forward with swords.

"Look out for yourself, old man." Tang Ning said, and took out the round bamboo sword to meet the enemy. As soon as he turned his hand, the aura of spiritual power on the blade of the sword was like a sharp cold light.

Her sword was extremely sharp, and the monks were afraid of everything she passed. In the clang of swords and swords, fresh blood splashed out and screamed. The fierce murderous spirit made none of the friars dare to step forward and attack others spontaneously. Therefore, she directly confronted yuan Tongtian, who was standing still.

Yuan Tongtian thought that these men were not good enough. He knew that the old man's fighting power was not good. As for the slave, let alone the slave, it was an accident that the nun in green, surnamed Tang, was.

He could see that her strength was very stable, and there was an unfathomable feeling. This feeling was not discovered at this moment, but at the Lord's banquet that day, and even stronger at this moment.

But who was yuan Tongtian afraid of? Who are you afraid of? It's just a nun. Does it really scare him? Thinking of this, he sneered and moved his hand. In the long sword handshake, he attacked downing in front with the speed of covering his ears. The blade of the sword attacked with fierce airflow and pressure.

Tang Ning watched the long sword attack, and the sharp sword in his hand directly met him. When the two long swords' tips opposed each other, two powerful air currents surged from the two people's sword tips in an arc, as if they were fighting with each other, and no one gave in.

The roaring sword Gang Qi forms a gang mask. The powerful pressure diffuses from the two people. Even those who are not far away feel uncomfortable.

Yuan Tongtian pursed his lips, and only he knew how much spiritual power was infused into his sword. He thought she couldn't take the sword, but he didn't want the nun to be more powerful than he thought.

Maybe the two people's airflow competition reached the limit of the gang mask. They saw two fierce air currents burst out and drove them back respectively. Downing was repulsed by the strength of the air current. When she was retreating, someone came up with a sword in the back. Her eyes were cold, and a palm wind clapped out, and she directly beat the man to death.

"Poof!"

The friar with the sword stab in front of him was hit by a palm, and the blood spurted out, and the whole man fell to the ground.

Yuan Tongtian was beaten back by the current and staggered back a few steps. However, when he saw Tang Ning clapping that hand, he saw a cold streak in his eyes. Almost with lightning speed, he took the opportunity to attack forward and pointed his sword directly at the other party's heart.

Tang Ning was aware of the cold and murderous air behind her. She didn't even look back, so she jumped into the air with her toes. Her figure leaped into the sky, rotated around, and then chopped yuan Tongtian with a sword from the top to the bottom.

At that moment, Yuan Tongtian felt that in addition to her breath of flying immortal, there was also an ancient pressure, which captured him, which made him have a moment of fear and stupefied. When the sword with ancient prestige was chopped down, his body's instinctive reaction had already made him roll away.