"How did he get there?"
Jun Wuxia saw Yue Chuyun for the first time.
In just a few words, Yue Chuyun had not yet made a move, but the impact was stronger than the kendo of Sword Twelve just now.
The dark figure and the dark sword seem to have appeared in this world.
If anyone wants to fight against Tsuki Izumo, they must face Tsutsuki Izumo.
What's more, the Qinggong movement skills in the world can't escape the word "quick" in the end.
Yue Izumo's movements were very slow, so slow that he seemed to be where he wanted to be.
He was already there without moving at all.
"Qing Jue Shadow Song," Qin Langge exclaimed, "Brother Yue, the Qing Jue Shadow Song I have seen in the capital does not have such power."
"That was back then.
The Qingjue Shadow Song back then was at best considered to be on earth level."
Yue Izuyun chuckled lightly, raised his hand and pointed a sword at the man in white in front of him.
"What about now?"
"Back then, a volume of Mo Wen Xin Technique was enough to unleash the power of the Earth-level Qing Jue Shadow Song.
Now that the Mo Wen Xin Technique has been completed, the Qing Jue Shadow Song is naturally no less powerful than the Heaven level."
"Then your body skills" "If Xiao Qinzi has talked about me in front of Senior Sword Lord, Sword Lord should have told you about Changge Sect.
Changge Sect has three skills: Qin, Sword, Shadow, and the strongest martial arts under Shadow Routine is Qingjue Shadow Song. , sparse shadows slanting horizontally, and solitary shadows turning into pairs.”
"What is it when a lonely shadow transforms into a double?"
"I don't think the opponent in front of me needs me to use Gu Ying to save my life."
"You are not a disciple of Fengming Pavilion."
The man in white finally showed his eyes that the situation was out of control.
"I just know it now.
It seems that you don't know much about the Central Plains martial arts.
But it's right.
If you didn't know a little about the Central Plains martial arts, you wouldn't come here to seek death.
Izumo once thought about spending a lot of time to find out who came from Everyone from the Yongye tribe will stay in the Central Plains one by one.
Who would have thought that now they can settle down once and for all, which is a good thing."
"You retreat first, I will stop them."
As he spoke, the man in white put his hand in front of the two people behind him, and the long sword behind him flipped into his hand, causing a wave of undetectable internal energy, which made Yue Izumo couldn't help but show an expression of surprise.
"No wonder you dare to bring people to challenge you, but do you think you can make it?"
Yue Izumo smiled slightly, sheathed his sword with his backhand and stopped, as if he wanted to let the three people in front of him leave.
The two people behind the man in white saw this and immediately stepped back.
"Tsuki Izumo, what's wrong with you?
They're going to run away."
Jun Wuxia couldn't help shouting, causing the man in white to instantly focus on her.
"Don't worry, Mr.
Yue said not to let them leave, so of course they can't leave."
A clear and gentle female voice came from afar, followed by the sound of two sharp blades piercing the air.
Before the two of them could escape, they were forced back by two powerful forces coming from the sky.
The man in purple clothes with long hair and smiling eyes suddenly landed on the ground and raised his left hand as if he saw the moon rising from the clouds.
"Sister Zhuang is mighty" Zhuang Meng looked sideways and smiled, then shook his head: "We haven't seen you for many years, Mr.
Yue's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."
"Sister Zhuang is too fast.
To deal with such a person, beating the dog's head with a stick is the best way to deal with it."
People followed the sound, and Tang Xiaochen landed on the ground with the short green jade stick in his hand, just in time to form an encirclement with Zhuang Meng, completely blocking their escape path.
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"Mr.
Yue, it's too much for so many people to bully three people."
The scholar waved his fan and followed the two of them, and then said seriously: "But it seems that there are already so many people, so adding me should be no problem.
Monk, what do you think?"
"Amitabha, monk, my hands are itchy."
Jun Wuxia looked unhappy and immediately whispered: "That bastard Yue Chuyun must know that help is coming."
"It's okay even if the scholars don't come."
When Luo Qinghuan heard Jun Wuxia's words, he couldn't help but point behind him, "Miss Jun, there are two more hiding on the roof watching the fun."
Jun Wuxia turned around and saw a young fat man hiding on the roof.
Next to him was a young monk in white robes.
He looked kind and kind, like a senior monk.
"Hey, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple.
The fake monk meets the real monk.
It's uncomfortable, scholar."
The smile on Monk Pi's face was still greasy, but the expression on his face did not show any discomfort.
Wei Shu on the roof clasped his hands and said, "Real monks and fake monks are all monks.
Besides, Wei Shu has now returned to secular life and cannot be considered a monk."
Jun Wuxia silently counted, and there were actually eleven people in Baili Village at one time.
"Are there so many Taoist masters in the world?"
Jun Wuxia asked blankly.
"Who knows how many there are in the world, but everyone here has definitely entered the Tao realm.
Even Huang Xiaotu, who is the weakest in the Tao realm, is still in the Tao realm," Luo Qinghuan said in a low voice.
Jun Wuxia nodded clearly, and then couldn't help but mourn for the three Taoist masters from the Yongye tribe in front of him.
Even if Yue Izumo and the others couldn't deal with the three people in front of them, it wouldn't be a big problem.
Anyway, Yue Izumo never played his cards normally, and would fight in groups if he couldn't beat them.
In short, these three people were buried in Baili Village.
"The place is not big enough, Wuhen, one for you and one for me."
Qin Langge said immediately when he saw this.
It wasn't that he really thought about the venue.
The main reason was that there were too many people here, more wolves and less meat, and none of this group of people were What kind of serious person has no place to cry when his head is snatched away?
Dao Wuhen nodded when he heard the words.
As soon as Qin Langge opened his mouth, he understood what Qin Langge was worried about.
Behind him, Wen Xing's pale blade quietly unsheathed, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the sword master named Ma.
With one strike of the knife, the man named Ma flew out, and Dao Wuhen chased him out in advance.
The scholar looked confused: "Brother Yue, Wuhen's sword skills have improved again."
"He was strengthened by someone when he went to Fengming Pavilion."
Yue Chuyun said with a smile.
As he spoke, the sword shadow fell instantly like a galaxy, and the sword energy solidified.
This sword actually split a three-foot crack into the ground in front of Baili Village.
The swordsman named Wu Linyuan immediately backed up.
Upon seeing this, Qin Langge smiled with satisfaction and lightly chased after him.
"Twelve, how about it?"
Lu Weifang looked at the cracks left on the ground and asked Jian Twelve.
Jian Twelve nodded seriously: "The sword intention of Taixu is unfathomable."
"There are more unfathomable things."
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Lu Weifang said, glancing at Yue Izuyun, and then turned his gaze to the opposite side.
The scholar closed his fan and stood with Zhuang Meng, and asked: "Miss Zhuang, how does Mr.
Yue compare with the famous people in the sea of flowers?"
Zhuang Meng shook his head: "I don't know.
Junior Sister Wenren's realm is beyond my ability to understand.
As for Mr.
Yue, I can't see through it either."
"Mr.
Yue is about to take action now.
Maybe Miss Zhuang will have the answer after reading it."
Zhuang Meng still shook his head: "Senior Brother Scholar is joking.
Mr.
Yue only has a sword in his hand at the moment and no piano.
He has not even exposed his music.
You and I can really evaluate Mr.
Yue's strength with the next test."
After hearing this, Tsuki Izumo shook his head: "The only person in this world who can completely walk in the realm of happiness is my master.
As for Izumo, he doesn't know what path to follow now."
As soon as the words fell, the sword energy came into being.
The corner of Jian Twelve's mouth twitched slightly, he looked up at the three parallel sword shadows that had condensed above his head, and retreated without hesitation with Xu Yinyin beside him
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