Chapter 663： Whetstone

"The old man is fighting with you..."

The appearance of the juniors was slaughtered, and Yun Yao snarled. The imperial family commanded the elders to guard the first line of the lord. They even gave up the core of the big battle. The body shape suddenly moved, and the sudden rushed to the far prescription. The side of the line, and the palm of the hand, Senran swords straight down to the side of the line, this sword contains his anger, Bai Sensen as a Tianhe River dumped from heaven.

"Hey..."

The palm of the hand was lifted up by the palm of the hand, and it went up against the current, and it was shocked with Yun Yao Jian Mang.

boom!

The two swords and blacks in black and white were intertwined, and then the bang banged and spread.

"The Great Elders help..."

There is a cloud guardian sword repairing desperately, and being attacked by the sword, revealing the body shape, such as being hit hard.

"Hey..."

Fang Xing and Yun Yao face each other with a move, but they have not fallen, but there is a smile on the bottom of their eyes.

"You... you stop..."

Yun Yao was shocked and the second sword path went straight.

Just a sword fell, the sword has lost the shadow of the little devil head, eagerly turned his head, immediately saw that the little devil head has been surprised to rush to the clouds of the few small bodies who showed their body shape, the road The light black scorpion appeared, straight smashed the Jianguang lightly handed out by these juniors, and then cut off their first level, while the back color was cold and the figure disappeared again.

"Enough, cloud family juniors, quickly retire..."

Yunyao has not been able to take care of it at this time. He can't help but kill like this. The cloud family can't afford these juniors.

In addition, he even faintly discovered that the big array he guarded should have been his own help, but at this time he was faintly stunned by the little devil, plus the magical sword of his palm. Among the large lines of gold, the Tao is in harmony and the mana is in harmony. It is clear that it is to suppress his large-scale gold line, but it is like the power of the big squad that he has stolen.

If he wants to go out, he can't stop it. However, he has been killing infinitely, and it seems that he really wants to kill the Yun family juniors.

In this case, he has ignored the operation of the big array, and bluntly let the cloud family juniors retreat to the edge of the big battle, away from the battle circle.

And he himself. Also abandoned the power of the big battle, to rely on the real kendo, stay in the heart, kill this little devil!

On the surface, it seems that the self-defeating power of the lord is equal to eating a big loss, and the strength is weakened.

But for Yun Yao, I feel that this is the best choice I can make now!

The squadron will not retreat, and the big bang will not be broken!

Those who have been shivered by the murderous murder of the party, Yun Jianjian, where is polite. When I got this order, I immediately withdrew from the edge of the big squad. I was afraid of shrinking and hiding behind Yun Yao. The huge gold line was in a big circle. It seemed to be empty and empty. Only Yun Yao, who had a big sleeve to hold the sword, And the opposite side of the opposite side of him and Dajinwu.

"Little devil, you kill me too many people in the cloud family, how do you pay for this life?"

The angry Yun Yao did not say anything more than Fang Xing. After locking the square air machine, he took the sword against the palm of his hand and rushed into the air.

At the time, Fang Fang was also expressionless. From the storage bag, the black giant sword was taken out, and the black light of the palm of the hand was merged with the giant sword. The magical madness immediately rushed, and the black flame burned along the blade. It was a magical manifestation, and as he swayed against the sky, a sturdy and unimaginable sword rushed into the sky, colliding with the sword in the palm of the palm.

"I don't really take it seriously with you, do you think that the young man is good at bullying?"

In the loud drink, the whistling sword is black and white, and the wind rushes to the four wild.

In the midst of chaos, the two of them immediately fought nearly a thousand swords, and the blade screamed and shook the four wild, stunned.

The rumbling of the roaring swords, the fierce madness and tumbling.

At this time, Dajinwu and Yunjia had a sword repair, and they did not intervene, let Fang Fang and Yun Yao fight.

A cloud-class junior sword repair, this time has seen the dazzling Shenchi, I thought that Yunyao elders personally shot, killing the little devil is just a matter of applause, but no matter what, did not expect, really move hands, There is no such thing as the imaginary Yun Yao elders easily occupy the upper hand. The battle is even more powerful, and even the little devil is getting stronger and stronger.

Yunyao in the battle situation is even more shocked.

He was full of anger and wanted to smash the square under the sword, but at this time, he suddenly discovered that the kendo of this little devil was terrible, profound and profound, and he did not lose himself. He thought that this would only be a conspiracy. Tricks, if you catch the opportunity, you can kill the little devil with a sword, and you have the power to fight with yourself, even... to defend yourself with the midfield...

Before, he always used intrigues and tricks, in fact... just refused to face the battle.

I only felt that the little devil's kendo was getting more and more smashed, from the early Qing dynasty, to the left and right squatting by myself, to the end more sophisticated, the kendo is like a majestic river, the mighty endless, forcing himself to become a shackle In the heart of Yunyao, he was angry and frightened. He shouted and screamed, and his breath was soaring. The cloud master’s secret technique was spread, and his spiritual power soared three times, and his sword was like evil.

"Old man I practiced, Jindan Mahayana, do not believe will be defeated in the hands of you!"

In this sword, Yunyao has a desperate intention to fight, and to kill.

Fighting again, he is afraid that he will be strangled by the little devil!

Rumble!

A Changhong rises from the sea of ​​clouds, and there is no match, just straight!

"District Jindan Mahayana, district Yunjiajian repair, dare to stop my way?"

At this time, the square is full of fierce colors, his eyes are gloomy, and the black giant sword points directly to the sky: "If you want to defeat the young master, please come to Yuan Ying!"

As the roar swayed in the wild, the black giant sword, there was a terrible suffocating scent, and a black giant sword seemed to disappear at this time, and then turned into a black light, paved in all directions, and then Gathered together, twisted and entangled, and even merged with an imposing black-colored sword light, collided with the sword of Yunyao, and then slammed open.

Within the first big array, the clouds were raging, and the heavens and the earth were shocking. It seems that the foundation of this first big battle has been shaken.

At this moment, even Dajinwu raised his wings and protected himself, in case he was hurt by the sword.

And the group of cloud family junior sword repairs, even more embarrassed, desperately sacrificed Jianguang defending, but still more than a dozen people were screamed by the sword, and screamed to the ground, the vestment broken, There was a road crack in the bodyguard sword.

"嘭嘭嘭嘭"

Yunyao stepped on the void, continuously retreating, stepping down in the footsteps, stepping on the void, such as stepping on the giant drum. At this time, the body of the bitter sea cloud family elders, the scars everywhere, the wolf is unbearable, the air machine is low to the extreme, forehead The chaotic hair is unable to hang down, the sword in the hand is built by the secret method of the cloud, and the sword with his flesh and blood has been raised for nearly a thousand years. It is fragmented and only half a foot long.

And in the air opposite him, the side of the hand-held black giant sword, looking at him from afar, the atmosphere is strong, and the suffocating air is like a cloud.

"The more you understand, the more you can understand, the more you can fight the sword!"

He frowned, snorted and looked at the black light in his palm.

"...It’s just that the Yunjia Kendo is still a little bit worse, and it’s impossible to grind out the true meaning of this sword magic..."

"puff……"

This is a serious injury, Yun Yao suddenly listened to this language, the forced suppression of the injury immediately broke out, a stream of blood sprayed out.

Is this a cool talk?

How many generations have I passed down in Shenzhou?

In his eyes, it turned out to be a sharpening stone?

And is it a whetstone that is not good enough?

A kind of almost mad hatred grew up in his heart. He was full of anger, but suddenly laughed low, and then the laughter grew bigger and bigger, and the more and more crazy, the laughter, even Zhu Yun The juniors couldn't help but feel horrified, and they were terrified. They looked at him with anxiety, and Yun Yao ignored them. The laughter was getting louder and louder. At the end, it was like a thunder.

"The old man Jin Dan Mahayana, who is in charge of the Yunjia Fuling for three hundred years, how could he be defeated in the hands of the Jindan Middle Junior in your district?"

His eyes were cold and loud, and he said: "The old man can't be defeated. You can't live this time!"

"Takaka..."

Like the broken glass sound, it sounded in his body, and the air machine on his body suddenly became a bit strange.

"Great elders, why do you want to..."

At this moment, several Yunjia junior swordsmen, the people who saw the high-mindedness have been shocked, screaming and screaming, they seem to want to come forward to stop Yunyao, but they dare not approach him, subconsciously, I want to leave him as far as possible...

These people have already seen it, Yun Yao at this time, has already reversed Jin Dan, this is a precursor to Jin Dan's self-destruction!

"In any case, the old man took the cloud family to come out to guard the battle, and suffered heavy casualties. He returned to the bitter sea, and he did not even have the job of being a great elder. He might even be punished, and even more... the old man’s hall, Yunjia Jindan’s sword, It represents the Yunjia Kendo, how can it be defeated? How can it be defeated? What's more, it is defeated in the hands of your child in the middle of Jindan? Passed out, how can I stand on the Yunjia Kendo?"

Yun Yao gnawed his teeth and looked at Fang Xing with fierce eyes. When he reversed Jin Dan, he would rush to Fang Fang.

It’s just that the little devil looks like it’s not so worried at all. If nothing happens, he dug his nose.

"Little devil, die together, it is also a tie!"

Yunyao suddenly screamed and waved his sword. He must rectify Jindan and rush to Fangfang.

"...Look at the big golden lord, I am swaying..."

However, at this time, suddenly a golden light rushed in the oblique thorn, and Yun Yao, who had all his attention on the square, flew, and then the golden light rushed up, followed by a claw, and then another Wings, and then the pointed head of a sigh, smashed for a while, hitting the smashing of the end of the sturdy end of the bitter sea cloud family elders, rags generally landed.

"Reverse Jin Dan? Reverse a fart!"

At this time, Jin Ying finally stopped in shape, proudly floating, and his voice was indifferent: "I am really a grandfather, I am watching the fun?"

On the edge of the big battle, the remaining Yunjia junior sword repair, suddenly felt deep despair. (To be continued.)