The Strongest Big Brother

The turbulent waves cracked the shore, rolled up thousands of piles of snow, and slapped the tidal shore, surging, like a fierce beast that chooses people to eat.It seems that there is a huge wave higher than the city wall, rushing towards them from somewhere, and the momentum is astonishing.

"Amitabha..." Seeing this, Liao Kong and a group of monks in the Meditation Temple couldn't help but began to chant the Buddha's voice, using the power of this pure Buddha's voice to resist Zhu Yuyan's whistling Nine Nether Voices.

There was a stalemate between the two parties.

Fan Qinghui looked forward coldly. Although there were bursts of magic sounds in her ears, confusing people's minds, her mind was immersed in the sword heart of the ancient well without waves. There is no self and no other, the whole world is like the moon in the water, infinitely clear, and there is no omission of what is happening around the body.

"Zhu Yuyan, do you only have such a little ability?" Fan Qinghui suddenly shouted coldly, her slender hands were still as white as before. Not old-fashioned, just looks like Shi Feixuan's older sister.

I saw Fan Qinghui's wrist flicked, and the long sword was slashed out, and the sword was slashed towards the core of the "giant wave" that was coming from the front.

The huge wave suddenly turned into an unfathomable vortex, dragging Fan Qinghui into it.

Heavenly Magic Field!

This move is exactly the signature technique of the Yingui Sect!Fan Qinghui didn't dare to be careless when confronted with Zhu Yuyan's stance of the demon, and let out a cold drink, and circulated the true energy in his body, so that the raging demon sound in his eardrums subsided.

After sensing the qi, Fan Qinghui spotted a direction, screamed again, and shook the long sword in his hand. Under the infusion of true energy, the sharp magic weapon in his hand bloomed with dazzling brilliance like the scorching sun brilliance.

Thousands of sword qi surged out, contending against the position of the heavenly demon. The magic soldiers rang out, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds chanted, like the morning bell and evening drum, which woke up everyone who was still immersed in the magic sound.

"Evil heretics like Momen are just heretics after all. Want to beat me? Don't even think about it!" Fan Qinghui's tone was full of confidence and arrogance.When the sword light suddenly appeared, Fan Qinghui's movement skills were pushed to the extreme, everyone saw only a flash of white light, and then in the sky, there were countless sword shadows stacked, and the magic sound raged!

Standing tall in the sky, Zhu Yuyan faced the sword light of more than ten feet urged by Fan Qinghui with a dignified expression.

The sword light whizzed over, and a pair of Sai Xue's deceptive and beautiful jade hands protruded from the spacious robe sleeves, and the slender and graceful jade fingers made mysterious and complex movements in the night space.

At this moment, the magic force field was tugging at the surrounding air, forming a swirling cyclone in the midair, and densely forming an air wall in front of him.

The people below saw the contest between Cihang Jingzhai and the two leaders of the Momen, and they were extremely shocked!It turns out that this is the true power of a master!

It is undeniable that, judging from the original book, before Ssangyong's rise, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui were definitely ranked among the top six existences in the Tang Dynasty.The reason why they are not the first and second is not that they are not strong, but that the powerful masters of this era are like crucian carp crossing the river.

Hou Hou stood by Shen Ao's side, and did not attack Shi Feixuan again.Watching the battle situation in the sky, Wan Hou couldn't help muttering, "As expected of Master, you can use this day's magic field so lightly!"

Such a powerful master should have been revered and feared by everyone in the arena.But in front of her lord, she still had to speculate about even making a few requests.

Shen Ao once said that it is not impossible for him to kill the master master.

Perhaps in the past, Houhou would have doubts.But now, she has given up such an idea.Finally, he understood the helplessness and worry in his master's heart when facing Shen Lang.

If the object of cooperation is a fierce tiger, in this case, no one will be completely at ease, right?Because tigers can eat you at any time.

In the sky, the contest and confrontation are still going on, the dazzling sword energy slashes fiercely on the air wall, the arc sparks suddenly appear, dotted with dots, and suddenly a sharp blasting sound goes straight into the sky, as if it was produced when a nuclear bomb exploded Like a wave of air, one wave after another swept in. Those who were not strong enough on the field had already backed up again and again, and just now they stabilized their figures. The stone slabs paved on the ground were even rolled up by this wave of air, and they were thrown away in all directions.

Everyone showed their magical powers and smashed the flying stone slab. At this time, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui had each attacked more than a hundred moves, like butterflies wearing flowers, dazzled others, and they did not relax their hands. The words in their mouths were even more vicious, and it was not at all obvious that the two of them were first-class masters of martial arts.

"Fan Qinghui, when you killed Bi Xiuxin back then, you were afraid that she would come back to seek revenge in your dreams at night?" Zhu Yuyan said coldly. As a hindrance, the two of them are both teachers, and she feels ashamed compared to her.

This sound was transmitted to her ears by her special skills, and immediately shocked Fan Qinghui. Although she trembled slightly, it was noticed by Zhu Yuyan. A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she continued to shout, "You are jealous of her outstanding talent!" , I hate her for dispelling a big monster in the martial arts world, and I wish I could kill her! You are so vicious, and you are a hundred times more vicious than us in the Holy Sect!"

Chapter 1425 It's Just a Sword

Hearing Zhu Yuyan's clamor, Shen Ao immediately understood from whom did Hou Hou learn that poisonous tongue.Feelings have their teachers and their disciples!

But it is undeniable that this is the consistent style of fighting in the magic gate.The Demon Sect has always used all means to do things, as long as they can defeat their opponents, they don't care what means are glorious or not.

"Poor Bi Xiuxin is a fellow teacher with you, but with such a vicious senior sister like you, Bi Xiuxin must not be reconciled under the nine springs, right?"

"Back then Song Que left you because he knew you were a snake and a scorpion..."

"My apprentice is right, even a village girl is stronger than a woman like you..." All kinds of words fell into Fan Qinghui's ears through Zhu Yuyan's dictation.

The two sides have been fighting for so many years, how could Zhu Yuyan not know the details of the other party?These words instantly shattered Fan Qinghui Jianxin's bright state of mind, where is the look of the ancient well without waves?Her face was pale, she was dripping with sweat, and the long sword in her hand suddenly cut out heavy sword shadows.

"Shut up!" Fan Qinghui shouted angrily.

Zhu Yuyan laughed triumphantly, she suddenly felt that it would be a good decision to join hands with Shen Ao today.At least, in the past, she would never fight Fan Qinghui so recklessly.

"Shut me up, can what happened can be changed? You are a cold-faced femme fatale, you put on a sanctimonious and incomparably holy appearance on the surface, but in private you are meaner than anyone else."

"Ah! I'll kill you!" Fan Qinghui was furious, holding his sword and slashing at Zhu Yuyan again.

Zhu Yuyan's figure seemed to be charming, and she suddenly flashed to Fan Qinghui's side. Fan Qinghui missed her and was hit by Zhu Yuyan's palm.

Immediately, Fan Qinghui's body shook suddenly, and a soft energy had invaded the meridians, she quickly circulated her true energy to drive away the energy.But when the two strands of true energy met at the Jianjing point, the Heavenly Demon's true energy turned into a sharp needle-like aura that penetrated into her body, making her almost vomit blood.

"I'll give you back that blow back then!" Zhu Yuyan yelled coquettishly, retracting her jade hands into her sleeves, and met Fan Qinghui in a flowing manner, flicking her left and right sleeves, she slammed heavily on Fan Qinghui's weapon.The pair of water-cloud sleeves that seemed to be swept away easily, in the eyes of others, seemed like a bird flying and a fish falling, without a trace, and she was hit by Fan Qinghui's long sword all at once.

"Clang!" The sound of gold and stone surged like ocean waves, stirring up waves of air.

In the Dao Demon War 30 years ago, it was Zhu Yuyan who was defeated and injured and fled. The idea of ​​the Yingui School to revive the prestige of the Demon Sect was also stranded because of this.

With a flick of a finger, the two protagonists are now in their sixtieth years, but they are still as elegant as before, but they have added a bit of maturity.

The outcome of this battle is completely different from that of 30 years ago.

After being slapped several times by Zhu Yuyan, Fan Qinghui's body fell from the sky.

Concubine Shixuan saw Fan Qinghui fall, and hurriedly flew away.

"Master!" Shi Feixuan hugged Fan Qinghui nervously and fell from the sky.

"Kill!" Zhu Yuyan seemed to have no intention of holding back her hands at all, and waved her hands again.If this palm was carried out, let alone Fan Qinghui's life would be lost, Shi Feixuan might also be killed on the spot.

"Be merciful!" Seeing that Zhu Yuyan was chasing after him, Ning Daoqi and Liao Kong on the ground immediately joined forces to resist Zhu Yuyan's moves head-on.

The three of them made a move against each other, and suddenly, a boundless air wave rolled up in the air, and several buildings around them collapsed.