Transcending Divinity Dao Technique

"Li Zhao, leader of the water affairs hall of the Lieyang gang.

Hahaha, it turns out that Chen Qingyun's face is so big that he can provoke the two hall leaders of the Lieyang sect to appear at the same time. "

Chen Qingyun smiled, and a heroic spirit appeared in his heart, "however, you underestimate my disciple identity, but you forget the leader of your Lieyang Gang, Tiandao Jiangtao, but you are also a disciple."

"You think highly of yourself. I'm here as a father to avenge my son.

The Revenge of killing children is unparalleled. Don't say you're just a disciple of the di family. Even the young master of the di family can't escape death today. "

With that, Li Zhao had no intention of talking nonsense any more. With one step, the ground suddenly cracked, and then his body was like a sharp arrow.

A huge machete was as light as nothing in his hand. It was waved quickly and cut through the sky, making the air howl.

"It seems that one of the people who died today is your son.

I just want to say that he is unlucky. "

Chen Qingyun's voice remained unchanged and choked. A long sword came out of its scabbard in an instant. The light of the sword quickly turned into stars and directly welcomed it.

"Kill!"

Liao's father and son looked at each other and rushed out with a long knife like a rainbow.

"I haven't seen you for three years. I'd like to see how much progress you have made!"

Zhao Lei is also good at long Dao, but his Dao is much lighter than ordinary people's long Dao. The light of the Dao is dark red. When the long Dao is waved, it will make a sound of blade vibration.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The sword light swept through, and soon reached the extreme, he quickly stood with Liao's father and son.

When! When! When!

The sound of the intersection of countless weapons sounded in the battlefield.

Once in a while, Dao mang is displayed. If it falls on the rockery and Boulder, it can cut Zhisheng in half. In the rumbling sound, the momentum is amazing.

"Go!"

A disciple of the internal affairs hall gave a low cry and rushed to Liao Qing, the son of Liao's father and son.

Compared with Liao Yuansheng's third rate master realm, Liao Qing and he are all internal power realm, so he can fight naturally.

A long sword turned into a silver light and stabbed out in an instant.

When!

Liao Qing's face changed. After desperately avoiding Zhao Lei's knife, he went to block the sword. He couldn't help but feel a mouthful of blood in his chest.

But he can become a disciple of the di family. He has his own ability. When the long sword blocked the long sword, the palm of the other hand suddenly turned red, as if he shot it slowly and quickly.

Just then, a long knife stabbed out obliquely.

It was Constable Zhao who shot.

Four third rate masters! Three powerful people!

During the fight, the internal force is surging, the sword's awn, the knife's Qi is vertical and horizontal, the movement is great, and the rolling air is like a bellows.

The disciples of the Lieyang Sect on one side even felt that they had no way to start.

When the masters fight, they are just angry, which makes it difficult for them to resist.

Bai ziyue was calm, but he also felt an eye opener.

He soon judged that among the four third rate experts, Zhao Lei had the strongest strength, 12 serious rules and more than nine.

Even though the blade was light, he had strong internal power. The blade was cut out. When it was soft, it was like a breeze. When it was hard, it could break the universe. The combination of virtual and real made Liao Yuansheng very embarrassed. In a short time, there were seven or eight more knife marks on his body.

Even if the wound is not deep, it is full of blood and strength is gradually consumed.

On the other hand, as the leader of the water affairs hall of the Lieyang sect, Li Zhao's strength is naturally very strong. According to Bai ziyue's judgment, he should be like himself. He has opened up six meridians, and like him. He has opened up the meridians of the hand three yin meridians and the hand three yang meridians. He has deep internal power and full power. Even if he holds a heavy seven foot machete, he is still as light as nothing.

Where the knife light falls, the earth collapses and rockeries fly.

Chen Qingyun opened up the meridians of the foot three yin meridians. His steps are quite clever. He can often avoid a fatal blow when there is no time to rush. With his fierce and clever sword skill, he can barely maintain it.

However, with the passage of time, his internal power consumed too much, and he obviously couldn't support it.

"Come on!"

Suddenly, the leading disciple of the burning sun Gang said hello, and the long sword stabbed out like silver.

Bai ziyue was eager to try for a long time, but he didn't want to show too much, so he had to stand aside with others. At this time, when I heard the greeting, I moved, and as soon as I ran, I crossed a few meters.

Cloud step!

An oblique stab of a long knife.

This knife is not so sharp, but it is very tricky. It happens to be on the empty door where Liao Qing flashes away.

The strong sense of crisis made Liao Qing's eyelids beat rapidly and his pupils shrink. He had to take back his long knife and move to his arm.

The light of the knife turned, but the long knife moved several inches in an instant.

Poof!

With the sharpness of the black magic knife, even if Bai ziyue didn't try his best, he easily cut Liao Qing's arm membrane, and the blood flowed in an instant.

At the same time, others joined the battlefield one after another. The sword light rolled up and the shadow of the sword was like a net, directly enveloping Liao Qing.

"Back!"

With a cry of surprise, Liao Yuansheng hurriedly struggled to collide with Zhao Lei's long knife, and then flew back to Liao Qing's near. The long knife swept through and wanted to help his son out.

He knew that if he didn't go, even if he could live, his son would be cut to death by random knives.

So there will be no hesitation at all.

"It's too late to escape now."

Zhao Lei sneered and rushed in like a shadow.

Tang Zhanfei's body shook violently and his fear sucked into his heart in an instant.

finished!

I can't hide!

The speed of a third rate master's attack is too fast. Even if he finds it, he has no time to respond.

Just then, a knife hit him hard on the back. With great strength, Sheng Sheng moved his body several inches away.

The knife only slightly cut his clothes, but it didn't hurt him at all.

"Younger martial brother?"

Glancing over his side, he saw that Bai ziyue's originally generous body suddenly shrunk. His body shape was in an instant, fell low, and stabbed out a long knife silently.

Poof!

Liao Qing, who was about to escape from the encirclement, suddenly fell down.

"Opportunity!"

Constable Zhao's eyes lit up and quickly drew out with a knife.

Cross knife against the light!

Poof!

Liao Qing's head suddenly separated.

Dead!

"I want you to die!"

Liao Yuansheng's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes became red in an instant. He didn't care about the consumption of internal power. The light of the knife rolled up and turned into a series of competitive exercises. It was fierce to the extreme.

"Back!"

When Bai ziyue got up, he flew back and happened to escape the light of the knife.

Several clever warriors and Tang Zhanfei who happened to notice Bai ziyue also quickly retreated and dodged.

But there were also several disciples in the sect who could not dodge. They were hit by Liao Yuansheng with hatred and cut in two. Even Constable Zhao threw blood at his mouth and flew out.

However, at this time, Zhao Lei also felt that Liao Yuansheng was parried by several knives, and two openings were left on each other's legs.

Obviously, even if he failed to entangle Liao Yuansheng this time, he felt incomparable anger and became even more fierce.

Between several moves, Liao Yuansheng was in danger. It was only a matter of time before he lost and died.

Boom!

Once again, he cut out the light of the knife and fiercely chopped it on a rockery. He cut the boulder high by that person in two. Li Zhao seemed to be tired and made a horizontal knife stroke.

Chen Qingyun seemed to have no wounds on his body, but his face was very white. A blood stain spilled directly from the corner of his mouth and dyed his white clothes red, but he didn't care about it at all.

Before, because he couldn't dodge, he had to fight with Li Zhao, but he was hurt by the powerful effort and turbulent internal force.

"I have to run."

Glancing at the battlefield, Chen Qingyun was secretly anxious.

If we continue to stay, his life will be doomed.

At the thought of this, his heart was ruthless and his long sword was fiercely divided, one for two, two for four, four for eight

Yuan Liangyi differentiation swordsmanship!

The sword awned a little, the cold light wantonly, covered and pressed down, as if forming a huge net to wrap Li Zhao's whole.

"A small skill."

Li Zhao snorted coldly. The seven foot long machete was just a horizontal split and collided with the sword light.

"Huh? Want to escape?"

The feeling of lightness as if there was nothing made Li Zhao react in an instant. His heart was cold. He gave up his weapons in an instant, reversed his body shape, rushed forward, and a pair of claws became congested and black in an instant.

"Die!"

Chen Qingyun was angry, but his eyes flashed a light in an instant. As soon as he turned, he didn't run away, but stabbed a sword quickly and incomparably.

Without weapons, Li Zhao's strength has gone 50% of his achievements. He is even sure to kill each other in a short time. Naturally, he is unwilling to miss this opportunity.

"Hum."

Facing the sword stabbed by Chen Qingyun, Li Zhao's face remained unchanged. He didn't dodge at all. His claws stretched out and grabbed it on the sword.

Poof!

Li Zhao's fingers were full of flesh and blood, revealing the Mori white phalanx, and there were faint cracks in the phalanx.

This sword directly hurt his palm. Even if he can recover, it must be a few years later.

But his face did not change at all. His body was as close as electricity, and his other hand patted him quickly.

Chen Qingyun is thrilled. He flies back and desperately wants to dodge.

It's too late.

Together with the idea, Chen Qingyun took a deep breath, hurriedly stirred up his internal power, turned it into a barrier, and quickly blocked himself.

"Stop!"

Just then, a thick voice came out, and then everyone felt that there was an amazing momentum rising in the distance.

Li Zhao ignored it and his palm prints fell madly.

Boom!

The internal force barrier in front of Chen Qingyun broke instantly, and the remaining force of the palm print fell directly on his chest.

Click!

The sound of broken sternum came out. Chen Qingyun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as paper foil!