Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Qu Feiyan listened to the advice and calmed down decisively.

The Seventh Lady Yu Fuyun’s Xuehui swordsmanship is quite good.

Moreover, she also practiced the heart-destroying palm in the Nine Yin Scriptures, and she also learned a terrifying stunt called”Seven Festivals of Green Branches” from nowhere.

Her strength is so strong that she can be regarded as one of the few female masters in the world.

However.

All variables are in Bai Fanghua.

Yu Fuyun’s Xuehui sword technique was very exquisite, but in the face of Bai Fanghua’s unpredictable movement and palm techniques, it was completely broken in just three breaths.

Instant time.

Seven cyan sword lights bloomed.

These seven sword rays are not juxtaposed, but have the feeling of being layered on top of each other.

Seeing Bai Fanghua’s dance moves beyond comprehension, she used flowing silk to remove all the sword light.

Bai Fanghua is completely unscathed so far.

I didn’t even look at”One Eight Three” to see how much energy she had lost.

“Xue Hui’s swordsmanship is nothing more than this……”

Bai Fanghua kills people and kills people.

The moment Yu Fuyun’s emotions started to change, he stabbed him with one finger, pointing directly at his eyes.

However.

The leaf that was ejected interrupted the killing finger.

Qu Feiyan seized the opportunity to take action and saved Yu Fuyun’s life.

Immediately afterwards.

Six leaves bounced away in succession.

The internal energy poured into each leaf is extremely terrifying.

The leaves are like hidden weapons, with extremely terrifying lethality

“Why……”

Bai Fanghua sighed.

She used her palm skills and body skills to easily avoid this wave of hidden weapons.

But he also missed the opportunity to capture Yu Fuyun as a hostage.

Qu Feiyan arrived quickly.

Her palm skills are not inferior to Bai Fanghua’s at all.

This palm with all his strength combined a hundred years of skill, and it was the most domineering move. The fist actually weighed ten thousand kilograms.

Yu Fuyun was also very cooperative, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of sword flowers bloomed in response.

At first glance, it looks like snowy plum blossoms in the cold winter.

But Bai Fanghua’s body was as light as a feather in an instant, without any point of strength.

She flew away against Qu Feiyan’s fist.

Then it passed through the blossoming sword flowers in the scattering.

The body skills are so exquisite that only Chu Liuxiang and his ilk can barely compete.

“Bai Fanghua’s martial arts is no longer inferior to Shan Yuru’s”

“The only difference is that the skill is relatively weak.”

Deng Baichuan was amazed when he saw it.

Suddenly, he moved quickly against the wind and struck with lightning.

Because a sword light suddenly exploded in the woods.

This sword light was very obscure, so subtle that it was a bit sinister.

Because it was parallel to the moonlight, as if It was merged into the moonlight.

Boom!

Deng Baichuan’s innate fist was cut open, but Bi Tianyan also managed to escape because of this critical delay, and he was also a tall warrior.

Standing upright, the scarlet sleeveless coat connected to the brand new white trousers, paired with straw sandals, looked nondescript, but the shimmering sword like moonlight and the eyes shining with lightning all spoke volumes.

He is an extremely terrifying existence.

His appearance made the five ninjas find their backbone and use their escape techniques.

The situation suddenly became tense.

However, Lu Xiaojia suddenly abandoned the Tianming Sect’s civil and military advisors and stabbed each one with a sword.

In the midst of the most chaotic battle, the evil sword technique is so evil and weird that it becomes fast and slow depending on the speed, and even the weight of the sword is erratic.

Shan Shi had no way of judging, and the heavy black iron shield pushed directly forward.

But before his action could bear fruit, three bloody cracks appeared on Shan Shi’s arm, which was thicker than an ordinary person’s thigh.

He didn’t even scream.

The long and heavy sword swept away, showing his fearless spirit to the extreme.

But the sword light was like ripples in the water.

I felt a chill on my neck, and then I saw Lu Xiaojia passing by me.

“Mountain attendant!”

The death of companions makes people angry.

Especially Shanshi has always been brave and decisive, not afraid of power and death, and has killed them countless times.

But they just watched Shanshi being killed by Lu Xiaojiaru. The desperate situation almost made them lose control……

He actually wanted to fight with Lu Xiaojia with attack and speed.

The wind girl has an exquisite figure, snow-skinned skin, and ice-cold skin. She is dressed in a ninja costume that interprets her characteristics to the extreme.

Basically, any normal man can’t help but pay attention.

Unfortunately.

She met Lu Xiaojia.

A natural evil swordsman.

Blood bursts.

Lu Xiaojia’s evil-fighting sword passed through Feng Nu’s heart, and smiled at the gradually pale face:”Why do you have the resources to compete with me in speed?”

Feng Nu wanted to speak, but could no longer say anything.

The moment the sword energy penetrated her heart, her heart was broken.

Shuiyue Dazong abandoned Deng Baichuan.

Shanshi and Fengnu couldn’t make his sinister face show any expression.

Some just have thick white hair dancing against the wind.

And the evil moon sword light like thunder. when!

Lu Xiaojia’s evil-fighting sword flew away from his hand, and he flew away with a look of horror on his face.

“Half-step grandmaster!”

Lu Xiaojia understood at this moment.

But he was basically kicked out of the battle.

“careful!”

“He is Shuiyue Dazong, the chief priest of the Japanese emperor!”

Deng Baichuan called out.

Then they fought in close quarters.

But Shuiyue Dazong’s traceless sword light was too sharp.

There were so many changes at extreme distances that it was difficult for even thinking to keep up with the changes, let alone martial arts and moves..

If Deng Baichuan had not been promoted to Xiantian.

If Deng 2.9 Baichuan had not refined his mind for a period of time, his spiritual awareness would have been far better than before.

Otherwise, he would have been defeated in an instant like Lu Xiaojia.

“This guy is really the nemesis of those who are not spiritually aware.”

“No matter how profound the skill is.”

Deng Baichuan is in unspeakable pain right now.

He has tried his best.

But Shuiyue Sect’s swords and attacks seem to come in an endless stream, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Suddenly.

An indescribable and unexplained feeling. The sword light flew through the air and broke through the Shuiyue Sect’s swordsmanship first.

Dongfang Bai, the fifth general who had ascended to the Xiantian realm a few years ago and had inherited the magical power [Murong Swordsmanship]. , interrupted the Shuiyue Sect’s arrogance at the critical moment

“idiot!”.