Thunderbolt and the Dragon Emperor's Storm

Jian Feidao went to find the three cold spirits, with his feelings for the tassel Wanqing, it was useless to persuade him to stop, what should be the next step. Emperor Yuliang hesitated, and the Jade Pivot Order, which had been hanging from his waist, emitted a brilliant light, which was eye-catching.

"The Jade Pivotal Order shines brightly, it seems that the vast world is about to open, in addition to the red dust and snow in the ancient plain hegemony, the sword is not the way. Yin Yang Po, forget it, she is a real person, and she can't be provoked. Suffering from Tianchang's martial arts is extraordinary, others don't know your strength, but how can the lonely emperor who knows the plot not know your Mingqi martial arts realm. Emperor Yang, Holy Monarch, Drunken Gufu doesn't matter, now I'm afraid it's only Ren Pingsheng, and now he should be in the Maple Leaf Forest. "Emperor Yuliang has made up his mind, and is ready to go to the Maple Leaf Forest, in the single-edged swordsmanship, he is familiar with the extreme single-edged and single-edged, and he is familiar with the single-edged and completes the confluence of the three factions, which is beneficial and harmless to the martial arts of the Yuliang Emperor.

Halfway to the Yuliang Emperor, he happened to meet the mandarin duck mirror that came out of Jiangshan Tower.

"See the Emperor. As soon as the Mandarin Duck Mirror saw Emperor Yuliang, he hurriedly saw it.

"Something's wrong. "

"The Confucian saint Simo poured the pool for the single-edged swordsmanship to find the master, the master asked him to find the sword and fight the way, we followed behind, and happened to meet the emperor. "The mandarin duck mirror reported truthfully.

"It's really effortless, let's go together. "Emperor Yuliang has saved the convenience, and by the way, he is trying to win over Jian Feidao.

On the snow rock, Jian Feidao, who was waiting quietly in the wind and snow, suddenly felt that someone was coming.

"Words Jiuchen, waving sleeves and clouds, the rivers and mountains are sinking, with Yixing, the negative hand is fixed, and the pale yellow is light. "The person who came was none other than the Confucian saint Simo Pool.

"I'm here, I don't ask right or wrong, just for love and hatred, you should understand. "The ink poured out of the pool, and the clear intention was to recruit the saint to fly out of the sheath, showing the Confucian style.

"I understand you, you can't let go, you can't leave it, you can only fight to your heart's content, and you can only be happy. "The sword is not the Tao, the Taoist sword forgets to come out of the sheath again, and the two great gods of the Daomen and Confucianism face each other-for-tat.

"Emperor, it was the ink pouring pool that sent Ying Wuqian's corpse, and the master would be like this. "Mandarin Duck Mirror also wants to defend Hongchen Xue.

"Mo Tingchi wanted to play the red dust and snow abacus, but he made a mistake. "Emperor Yuliang knew that Mo Dumping Chi was not a person who burned and looted, but he only knew that he wanted to complete the confluence of the three factions of the single edge.

"Drink. "Mo poured the first attack, under the wielding of the Ming Yi Zhengsheng, the killing intent was merciless, as soon as he crossed the body, the sword was slashed to the neck from behind, the sword was not a block, and they were shocked back, and the sword was not a way to see this, knowing that this battle was difficult to be good.

Mo Dump Chi knew that the sword was not a Dao martial art, and the first swordsmanship "Qing Mo - Bai Gui Finger Moment" Ink Dump Chi swung the sword as if it were writing, and the ink-colored sword qi of one stroke hit the sword Fei Dao.

"Ping Broken Drifting Yu Qianfeng Snow" sword non-dao saw the move, and one move shattered the ink qi of the Holy Division.

Mo Dump Chi is very appreciative that such an opponent can fight to the fullest, "Very good, perfect opponent." "

"Qingmo-Zhengu Mingfeng" ink poured into the pond and drew a sword.

"Why is this so unreasonable. "The sword is not too simple, you think that the ink dumping pool is revenge for Ying Wuqian, but how can you think of another idea of the ink dumping pool.

"The cold sky moves smoke and snow. "The sword is not a Dao extreme move, the tips of the two swords are opposed, the two moves are deadlocked, and each is injured and retreats.

"Clear ink - cleanse the waves. The ink pouring pool raised the yuan again, and his body instantly moved around, and the Mingyi Zhengsheng swung out countless sword qi with the change of his body, and the ink-colored sword qi rushed towards the sword feidao.

Jian Feidao felt that his inner element was not supported, and his body was traumatized between dodging and dodging.

"Jian Fei Dao is nothing more than that, he is not the master's opponent at all. Limbo was a little complacent.

"Jian Feidao was defeated soon after, and it seems that Nei Yuan has not fully recovered. "Emperor Yuliang is waiting, waiting for the gentleman's style of the ink pouring pool, he needs the gentleman's style to let him practice the seventh style of the Yuyu eight-character formula to ride the dragon in the sky.

Seeing that Mo Dump Chi vowed to take his life, the sword was angry, the Dao sword forgot to insert it on the ground, the sword lamp lit up, and the energy swept everything around.

The ink pouring pool also knew the power of the last move, and as soon as the body shaped, three tornadoes gradually formed.

"It's time. "Emperor Yuliang knew that the time had come and entered the battle, "It's you" Jian Feidao knew that this person was a friend and not an enemy.

"Jian Fei Dao was injured a few days ago, even if the Holy Division defeats it, it is not a victory, so it will be replaced by the Lone Emperor Jian Fei Dao How about this move. "Emperor Yuliang waved the general's order.

"Yes" Mo Dump Chi could see that the person in front of him was by no means an ordinary person.

"Gentleman's wind" Confucianism is unique, turning into three whirlwinds sweeping in all directions, Yuliang Emperor held the general's order to swim in the whirlwind, but with the help of the power of the whirlwind, the body Yuan Gong with the whirlwind, Yuliang Huang burst into a shout in mid-air.

"Yuyu Eight Character Recipe - Riding the Dragon in the Sky. "

A golden dragon appeared in the general's order, and the "roar" of the golden dragon would whirlwind.

"Drinking" the ink pouring pool is not allowed to be broken, and the edge is directed at the Yuliang Emperor, and the Yuliang Emperor is also the general's order.

In an instant, the dragon extinguished the wind, and the two of them were each injured, bleeding from their mouths, but obviously Mo Dump Chi was a little more injured.

"It's so strategic, I actually borrowed my gentlemanly style to increase my power. "

Emperor Yuliang looked at the mandarin duck mirror, blinked his eyes, and the mandarin duck mirror understood and hurriedly came up.

"Mo Dump Chi, you are the master's honored guest, and it is for the master's younger brother, if something happens to you, let us have no face. Mo Tingchi was silent, whether he was avenging his friend or for Shan Feng, even he couldn't figure out himself.

"Grievances can be resolved, but hatred cannot be resolved, there should be no forgiveness for sin, there is no innocent death, I had a chance with him, but he refused to turn back. "Jian Feidao forgot to insert the Dao sword into the sheath.

Emperor Yuliang was silent, he didn't want people to know that Ying Wuqian's death was related to him.

"Mo Dump Pool, follow us back to Jiangshan Building to recuperate" Mandarin Duck Mirror called Ling Boying, and the two of them helped Ink Tilt Pool and were about to leave.

"Holy Division. Emperor Yuliang stopped Mo Tilt Chi, and Mo Tilt Chi looked back at Emperor Yuliang.

"Life is like a play, but the play is not as good as life, the play can be repeated, but life can't, I hope the Holy Secretary will think twice, don't go to the end, you will regret it. Emperor Yuliang felt a pain in his heart, this was the deepest words in his heart, if he knew these truths in the play, how could he end up in the tragedy of ruining the country and dying in the wilderness.

"Thank you," Mo Tingchi thanked him, and the three of them left.

"Thank you, Jian Feidao doesn't know your name yet. "Jian Feidao is very grateful to Emperor Yuliang, if it is a duel of extreme moves, the two of them will either die or be injured.

"The lonely emperor is called Yuliang Emperor, and I have come to ask Jian Feidao to inform Ren Pingsheng of his residence" Of course, Yuliang Huang knew where Ren Pingsheng was, but it was more frank when Jian Feidao asked.

"Do you want to find Mr.?" Jian Feidao was puzzled, Ren Pingsheng had traveled to famous mountains and rivers in his life, and there were few people in the rivers and lakes to look for.

"The Lone Emperor knows Ren Pingsheng and is asking for advice. "

"Mr. lives in the maple leaf forest, but whether Mr. is there or not, the sword is unknown. "The sword is not the way, but it does not hide the Yuliang Emperor.

"Then the Lone Emperor goes, please" Emperor Yuliang left, and Jian Feidao continued to wait for the three cold spirits.