Chapter 644
Lu Qingli was already annoyed that the big event that had been planned for many days fell into Lu Qingli's hands, but he chose to back away and not care about her just for the sake of the overall situation.

But he didn't expect that Lu Qingli would not give up and beat him by surprise, how could Yin Fengcheng not be angry.

Anyway, the situation has been revealed, why not just kill her to dispel her anger!There was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his harsh words, Wen Ruyu stabbed him with a sword.

This sword's energy swallows thousands of miles, and it is unstoppable when Wen Ruyu unleashes it. It is the Maharaja Liuhe Sword known as the Emperor's Sword.

However, why did this sword, which was supposed to be upright and aboveboard, directly point at the vitals of his lower body, and why was his figure following the sword so wretched, so extremely wretched?

Before the sword arrived, the icy chill seemed to have penetrated his body, Yin Fengcheng felt his whole body tremble.

At such a critical moment, how could he care about Lu Qingli? He drew his sword fiercely, and swung it across the front of his lower abdomen—although he is old and some things are already dispensable, but after all, he is still a man, who would rather be hurt? Under such a sword?
"Ding!" Sparks flew and finally blocked Wen Ruyu's vicious sword, only then did Yin Fengcheng realize that a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back.

Before he could catch his breath, Wen Ruyu's body flickered, and unexpectedly appeared behind him strangely, squatting obscenely, and stabbing with a sword again.

It is still the unity of sword and man, unstoppable.

With his posture and the angle of the sword, it is self-evident where the sword will go.

The unity of the sword and the bullshit is clearly the unity of the slut!

Yin Fengcheng only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, he involuntarily clamped his legs, turned around on the spot, and swiped the long sword again from the front of his lower abdomen.

"Ding!" In a flash, he finally blocked Wen Ruyu's sword again.

At this time, Jiang Ziyun's technique also arrived.

Swinging the sword with the right hand and hitting the sword formula with the left hand, a fire horse appeared out of thin air, turned into a hazy shadow of a divine bird, and flew towards Yinfeng City.

Huowu Tianxiang, she actually comprehended Huowu Tianxiang!Yin Fengcheng's eyes froze.

During these days, he has been busy controlling the Tianyang Immortal Sect. Although he has heard about the news that the Supreme Dao Sect defeated the Jinzhong Immortal Sect, he has no time to inquire about the details. He knows nothing about Jiang Ziyun's strength.

Although there is no grade in the technique of Huowu Tianxiang, it is only because no one has really comprehended it. Even if no one has comprehended it, how to judge the grade?
But as a technique that has been handed down since the end of the Dharma Era, who would dare to underestimate Huowu Tianxiang!
Seeing the phantom of the divine bird flying down in mid-air, Yin Fengcheng's face changed in horror, and he slashed out with a sword with all his strength.

He was lucky, although Jiang Ziyun had comprehended Huowu Tianxiang, but his cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan was far behind compared to his half-step Zifu.

As he slashed with his sword with all his strength, there was a loud bang in the air, and the phantom of the divine bird condensed by the fire shattered from it, turning into a meteor and falling down, and then quickly dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Yin Fengcheng finally breathed a sigh of relief... No, he only breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a series of dazzling sword lights and talisman lights appearing in front of his eyes, which quickly magnified in his sight, so he couldn't let out the rest of his breath up.

Of course it was Su Zimo who made the move. Except for Lu Qingli, there are very few people in the cultivation world who can truly practice both sword and talisman, and he is probably the only one who can practice both sword skills and talisman to this level.

Fast, it's too fast!
When Yin Fengcheng first saw the sword light and talisman light, the other party was still a foot away, but before he even blinked, he was already close at hand!

Fellow practitioners of the two departments, isn't this a taboo of Tianwaitian since ancient times? How could he practice sword skills and talisman techniques to such a level at the same time?
Like everyone who saw Su Zimo's attack for the first time, Yin Fengcheng was so amazed, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he didn't even have time to distinguish what kind of sword skill or talisman he was using... Hurry up, really too fast.

In a hurry, he could only swing the long sword at the fastest speed without hesitating his true essence.

The next moment, the clear sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded again, and a talisman light also shattered in front of his eyes.Fortunately, relying on his powerful cultivation in the Purple Mansion, he managed to block Su Zimo's sword talisman combo that was as fast as flying fire meteors.

But before his sword power was exhausted, Wen Ruyu struck again.

This time, his attack was still so swallowing, so unstoppable, and still so obscene and nasty, so... The slut united into one, stabbing directly at the vital point of Yin Fengcheng's belly.

Then, Jiang Ziyun also made a move again, of course he used the same technique, Huowu Tianxiang.

Then, Su Zimo's Sword Talisman Shuangjue arrived again.

As soon as Yin Fengcheng came up, he missed the opportunity. At this time, he lost sight of the other, and was forced by the three to run around in a hurry.

All around, Elder Gu and the others were all wide-eyed, their eyes flashed, and their hearts were filled with emotion.

It's no wonder that the Supreme Dao Sect can win consecutively in the Xuanmen Conference, which has impressed countless people in the immortal sect.No matter Wen Ruyu, Su Zimo, or Jiang Ziyun, the true strength of these Supreme Dao Sect disciples far exceeds their own cultivation.

Even though Jiang Ziyun, who is the weakest of the three, is only at the middle stage of the Golden Core, but with this move that has been handed down since the end of the Dharma Era, he may have the qualifications to fight Yin Fengcheng alone. Even if he loses in the end, Yin Fengcheng wants to It's not easy to beat her.

Su Zimo's double sword and talisman broke the taboo of Tianwaitian since ancient times, and it was even more difficult for Yin Fengcheng to defeat him.

Needless to say, Wen Ruyu's Liuhe Sword of the Maharaja, with so many people present, who would not be terrified after seeing it?

Careful people even found that Yin Fengcheng and Su Zimo Jiang Ziyun fought well, even though they were a little terrified, they still maintained the calmness that Zifu should have.

But as long as there is a pair of Wen Ruyu, the backs are straightened and the legs are clamped, and there is no trace of Zifu's atmosphere with their hands and feet tied.Even if he faced the real Zifu Zhenjun, he probably wouldn't be so nervous, would he?

It is already so hard to fight against one of them, but how can Yin Fengcheng benefit from the combination of the three of them?

The only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is whether this Mr. Wen's attack is a little too dirty. How can he make such a good Emperor's Sword?
Every time they saw Wen Ruyu make a move, even they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. Like Yin Fengcheng, they subconsciously lifted the chrysanthemum and clamped their legs, feeling uncomfortable all over.

By the way, there is also that rolling around next to it, what is it?
Oh... that's not a thing, but Chen Chaofeng, the senior brother of Tiandao Peak of the Supreme Dao Sect.

Seeing that his cultivation is not bad, he has reached the middle stage of Jindan at a young age, and he can definitely be called a genius among geniuses in a Huangpin sect like Tianyang Xianmen.

But from the beginning to the present, he just rolled forward and backward, rolled up and down, left and right, rolling all over the hall, holding his hand to the hilt of his waist from time to time, but he didn't make a single move. What's your idea?
(End of this chapter)

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