"Hey, today's gift will be reported in the future!"

If Xiahou loses his first move, even if Yan Daorong is angry and attacks his heart, he will not abandon life and death. What's more, Xin Shisi Niang set up this formation, which obviously wants to join forces with Xie Yunshu to put Yan Daorong in an unfavorable situation.

Since he failed to catch the monster, Yan Daorong's eyes turned cunningly and threw out the yellow talisman magic net full of bells, as if an umbrella surface was spiraled as an obstacle. At the same time, Yan Daorong kicked several times in succession, and saw the direction of the collapse of the front yard. He turned around and flew out. The best way to go!

"Jieyoufang, no credit owes."

The dragon gently held the palm of his hand, Xie Yunshu said calmly, and soon saw Bai Lian soaring into the air like a long snake, with sword shadows rolling up and running quickly, head and tail connected, and blinking in the blink of an eye towards Yan Daorong's feet, without being blocked by the talisman array at all.

Shushan sword control technique, or Xianxia's "Yuxia Chengqi" move, does not just mean controlling a flying sword, flexibly mobilizing, and controlling the enemy at a long distance, which is considered a one-step ending. Instead, the system's sword control technique, which changes greatly, depends on personal performance.

Even if they were just working together, Xie Yunshu stood there, and the Dragon Sword in his hand was not moving, but it was already shining brightly. The sword tip student made dozens of solid spectroscopic lights. Under the illumination of the Tianshi magic array, it tore the yellow talisman barrier, connected into a line of cold light, and rushed out.

Suddenly, the yellow talisman flew around, and the bronze bell magic weapon fell to the ground. Yan Daorong's face changed drastically. He unsheathed the magic sword behind him, and stuck to the sword's light like playing in the water, trying to use his own sword energy to shake it off.

However, one time and another. After a few days, Xie Yunshu's true energy was obviously overwhelming a lot of it. Yan Daorong touched the sword light as soon as he touched the sword light, as if he was hit by a huge rock in the earth, and his mouth was numb and painful.

"receive!"

However, this Taoist priest had a great knowledge of Taoism after all. He turned sideways in the air. His other hand immediately took off the spiritual gourd around his waist, held his true energy and opened the gourd. He actually took Xie Yunshu and scattered Yu's sword light into it, and then fled in the air.

"Fourth Lady, I'll go back."

"Well, don't worry about this place, let the little girl in Jieyoufang come to settle it."

"Ha, thank you."

The deadly revenge had already been formed, Xie Yunshu made a brief arrangement, and then it seemed as if the fairy wind had supported the clouds to rise up, and smoke and shadows were shaking under his feet, which was faster than Yan Daorong Yukong. He chased him out in a blink of an eye, but he was not satisfied with the battle and rose up!

Xin Shisi Niang, who was still in the same place, thought for a moment and put away the situation, then called softly to the backyard: "Huan'er."

"Oh, I know, Miss, I'll make arrangements now."

This ring is Xin Shisi Niang's maid, and naturally she is not an ordinary person. She is also a fox. Upon hearing this, she took out a stack of paper-cuts from her sleeve, threw them into the air, and turned into a few lifelike dummies. They each started to rebuild the front yard according to the division of labor, either looking for materials or collecting tools.

Although there are few powerful practitioners in this world, there are quite a lot of these wonderful techniques, which are very magical and very practical... they are quite at home.

On the other side, Xie Yunshu and Yan Daorong chased and fled, and had already gone for more than ten miles in an instant. Yan Daorong never touched the ground and was rising in the mountains and forests. However, he escaped one step early, but he couldn't get rid of Xie Yunshu, and he couldn't help but become angry and roared at Xie Yunshu underground: "Boy, what do you want?"

"Please give me footrest."

After chasing for a while, Xie Yunshu also realized that Yan Daorong could barely fly in the air, but his speed was only average, far less than that of sword-bearing.

However, at this moment, Xie Yunshu "let go" and looked back and forth, and after "walking" for a while, he was in a strong sense of fighting, but seemed to be in a strange state.

You should know that in the world of fairy swords, there was a shadow of demonic shadows in front of it, so I had to walk on thin ice. Although there were many noble people to help me later, it was both a helping and heavy pressure for Xie Yunshu. Under the pressure of double interaction, it was inevitably suffocating and hindering progress.

This is not allowed, that is not allowed, what else is it?

At this time, I was in a foreign land, with the vast sea and the fish leaping, and the sky was high and the birds were flying. It was rare to have such a pleasure to fight with a single person. Xie Yunshu actually let out a long whistle, and he had the pleasure of being free and free. The true energy in his body accelerated the digestion of the Golden Silkworm King and finally served. He used the unproficient Drunken Immortal Moon-looking Step in the Sword Classic.

Once the state of mind changes, the broader the mind and the inner breath becomes more pure. In the clear sky, Xie Yunshu is now like a drunken immortal who invites the moon, and his body overlaps, making it difficult to distinguish the real and the traces of the virtual and the real, and bringing out a hazy illusion.

In Yan Daorong's eyes, he felt that Xie Yunshu was walking on the flat ground, and somehow he was still firmly attached to the back. The distance between the two not only did not lengthen, but became closer and closer.

The more he ran away, Yan Daorong gradually developed a sense of difficulty in seeing the person he was chasing him.

Knowing that Xie Yunshu's heart knot opened and his cultivation improved inexplicably, Yan Daorong was very anxious and had no choice but to make up his mind and restart the spirit gourd. He even added the sword light he had incorporated before, and poured out his head and poured out: "If you want to fight to the end, how can the old Taoist not be with him? At worst, both jade and stones will be burned!"

"Well...but, except for the bright moon in the sky, I only see you a stubborn stone."

"Good boy?! Go to death for Master Dao!"

After returning to his senses in a daze, what Xie Yunshu said on his lips even pointed out Yan Daorong's anger.

Seeing Yan Daorong's retaliation, Xie Yunshu was not involved in fireworks, and he pointed the dragon sword tail with one hand and pushed it into the center of the sword circle in the air. In an instant, he echoed the sword light that was coming backward, causing Yan Daorong's offensive to stop.

"How could this be the case?!"

No matter how Yan Daorong kept urging his true energy, the sword circle that stopped between the two was difficult to move forward no matter what. At most, it was just a tug-of-war between them, and more were forced back to Yan Daorong's side.

"Okay, okay, if you want my life, Master Dao will take your life first!"

As the true energy continued to be consumed, Yan Daorong knew that the attack would not last long, and the hot sweat on his forehead almost turned into cold sweat, but he could no longer pull his hands halfway. He gritted his teeth and had to sacrifice himself and pounce on Xie Yunshu's heart with a sword, and he had no choice but to go on a dangerous road.

In a flash of lightning, Xie Yunshu seemed to turn a blind eye. He reached his true energy and waved his sword to respond to the enemy at will.

As soon as Yan Daorong withdrew his strength, Xie Yunshu's energy turned all over his body, controlled Panlong from the air, and regained control. The same move "Yu Xia Chengqi" showed even more subtleness, and he gathered thousands of sword lights around the Panlong sword, and then merged into one in space.

In an instant, the entire dragon sword seemed to be infinitely enlarged, reflecting a gorgeous glow under the sun, taking in the sword light of the sky, combining a huge sword several feet wide, with bright glows and brightness, and emerged in the sky.

"How can the stubborn stone be destroyed with the sky?"

One greeting and one joining, one come and one go, one rushing, and one rushing to each other. A sudden question came to my ears, and I was still shocked!

Yan Daorong realized that the road of progress was dangerous, but he was like a moth flying into a fire, and could not stop the rushing forward. When the sharp sword in his hand hit the "Sky Sword", it turned out like thin paper and broke. The power of the sky sword was not extinguished, and Yan Daorong, who had lost his true energy, broke through both sides with his waist, and did not even leave the entire body, and fell to the ground in dejectedly.

However, just as Yan Daorong was about to die, the spirit gourd fell into Xie Yunshu's palm, and when Xie Yunshu was making great progress at this moment, stimulating the true energy that was released from the outside.

In a town gathering far away, a sloppy beggar was drinking leisurely tea with another man in brown clothes with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks.

Suddenly, as if he could sense the change, the sloppy beggar among them suddenly frowned, pinched his fingers and calculated a few things, sighed helplessly and amusedly, and said, "Hey, this group of descendants is not good for guarding. Even the Pure Yang Miraculous Taoist Gourd that I left in the world was stolen by a counter-theory. If it weren't for being sacrificed by outsiders, I wouldn't have known about it before."

The man in brown waved his hand and felt very bored: "What is a broken gourd worth? You leave it for later use. If you want me to say Lao Lu, you will compensate. If you drink tea, how can you care about so many trivial matters?"
Chapter completed!