Before he finished reading the information he got from the ticket, the man walked straight into the temple gate, as if he knew someone was inside.
"Qiang" With the sound of a knife.
The sharp knife was unsheathed, and Zhao Qian who was outside seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar instantly.
Murderous.
"when" The swords clashed, and Ye Tianlong slashed at an unoccupied place in the temple at random, as if he knew there was someone there.
Li Yuncong's sword.
He looked at the swordsman in front of him with an unshaven face, his eyes full of mockery.
"With this little ability, I don't even want to hide in another place."
The knife rose downwards and was blocked by the sword.
Turning his hand, the sharp tip danced like a dragon on the long sword that the man was gradually unable to withstand.
The chopping power is like a mountain, and the dancing speed is like a dragon.
Li Yuncong said nothing, and he took another half step back.
The two of them were not at the same level at all.
"The lives of your men were wasted."
Ye Tianlong said, his voice was carefree, and his words were full of ridicule.
Zhao Qian did not stand outside and watch.
At this time, it was the stupidest behavior to sit still and wait for death, especially when you were in the middle of two beasts that could kill you at any time.
Holding the sword tightly in his hand, he never thought of staying here.
He climbed onto the white horse that had been restless for a long time outside the temple gate, patted the horse's butt with the sword blade in his hand, and walked away.
No matter how smart this horse is, it is not as smart as a sword.
The sound of horse hooves was loud, and the sound of "tap tap tap" echoed in the forest.
At this time, the people in the temple had no time to pay attention to the little ant escaping outside.
As the swords stalemate, Li Yuncong's eyes flashed with disappointment.
This emotion flashed through his eyes like a meteor, but it was still caught by his opponent.
"Distracted" Ye Tianlong's left arm turned into a tiger claw, as fast and deadly as the attack of a poisonous snake.
The speed was very fast and it was printed on Li Yuncong's chest accurately.
"You have regressed a lot."
The man held the knife and looked at the man who was half kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood.
The expression on the guy in front of him was very strange.
He was not facing the fear of death because of his injuries.
On the contrary, he half-smiled, and the slight upward curve of the corner of his mouth combined with his cunning eyes made people subconsciously realize that something was wrong.
"I remember that you are a tiger raised by Qingcheng Sword Immortal Xu Banke, right?"
Li Yuncong looked at his opponent.
This guy was a beast after all.
He could instinctively feel when danger was approaching.
"What's going on" However, Ye Tianlong was not in a hurry to kill the guy in front of him, and became cautious.
He stopped his sword, because this ruined temple was simply a formation.
The person in front of him then pretended to be defeated to attract him, and finally used a mouthful of blood as a trigger.
"If I hadn't taken the demon-transforming elixir made by my master by mistake, how could I have been arguing with this little thing?"
Seven evil formations.
The man looked at it and felt a little confident.
But it is not.
"How do you figure it out?
After all, it's a beast that relies on instinct."
Li Yuncong got up and looked at the opponent so close in front of him, as if he knew how powerful this formation was and didn't dare to move at all.
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So, at this moment, his sword moved.
The sword was very stable, not much different from his previous sword moves.
But in Ye Tianlong's eyes, this sword was no different than a wild beast.
He still knew about the Seven Evil Formation, which was said to be the strongest formation below the unbreakable potential.
Losing the confidence he had before, the bearded swordsman raised his sword in a physical reaction.
He stared at it with wide eyes, and the guy's sword suddenly became more powerful.
Sure enough, the evil spirit turned into strength.
As long as he fights harder, he will become stronger.
Quick victory.
As if he had thought of one of the only solutions, the power of the sword became even stronger.
The sword flashed, and the aftereffects knocked down the dust cobwebs on the temple beams and broke countless tiles on the temple roof.
"when" Li Yuncong's sword was so fast that he could hardly see clearly.
He felt the cold light on his sword stabbing at his enemy like falling hailstones.
The demon swordsman who had been a little arrogant just now was now a little tired of dealing with it.
The swordsman looked at the monster.
If it were a transformed monster that followed the path of true cultivation, it would never be so weak.
The Ye Tianlong in front of him was a bit hesitant.
Rumor has it that before he transformed, he was a mount that Qingcheng Sword Immortal Xu Banke sat on.
Because he mistakenly swallowed the elixir in his master's alchemy room, he transformed into a human form in advance, and his future in cultivation was ruined.
His master gave him to the current saint.
Later, because of the current saint's love, he was made the commander of the Qianniu Guard Zuofu.
Another thrust of the sword was directed towards the opponent's throat.
He wanted to end it early.
"Peng" The sword hit the opponent's blade, and Ye Tianlong suffered many large and small wounds on his body and hands.
But his expression was still firm, and he was still thinking of fighting back after blocking the sword.
"Poof" The next sword arrived first.
Li Yuncong looked coldly at the opponent opposite him who had a sword in his chest.
His sword-holding hand was shaking.
Although he possessed great power, his body could not withstand it for long.
Foreign things are ultimately empty.
There was no blood flowing out of the sword, and the sound sounded like it had been struck on gold and stone.
The handle was just about to be pulled out. a hand. grip.
Ye Tianlong looked at the man fiercely and clenched the long sword that his opponent stabbed into his body with his left hand, completely ignoring that the blade was in his hand.
The sword was slashed out, and the swordsman calmly abandoned his sword and retreated.
Li Yuncong looked indifferently at the guy in front of him who was glowing with golden light.
He was unscathed except for the clothes on his body.
"Forcing me to take out the diamond talisman that the master gave me, I will pay with your life."
Throwing his opponent's weapon aside, Ye Tianlong looked at the man opposite him, a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.
As he mentioned the sword, his moves changed, completely losing the offensive and defensive posture just now.
At this moment, he doesn't need to defend at all.
Offensive and defensive exchanges
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