Suddenly, the Seven-Star Sword's scabbard shot forward suddenly, pulled by a trace of strange energy fluctuations. The trajectory deviated slightly, and then it came straight to the front of the Seven-Star Sword's light.

There was a soft sound, and the crisp sound of dragon roars burst out along with the thick sword energy, instantly surging around. Different from the sound of dragon power emitted by Jinlun Dharma King, this sword energy dragon roar contained not only

It contains strong sound waves, and more importantly, the dense and complex entanglement between the sword and the scabbard.

Jinlun Dharma King sneered in response, you are still as confident as before! You actually still think that you can defeat me easily with one move, haha! Is it possible? I, Jinlun Dharma King, am no longer the original Jinlun Dharma King!

"roar!!!"

There was a fierce roar, and all around the Elephant Power, the dragon power condensed into needles suddenly attached to it, as if the golden wheel was blessed with a different kind of power.

Situ Huanye's expression was selfless. He had already been intoxicated in the rolling realm of the sword's yin and yang, and he was so intoxicated that he could not extricate himself.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and black and white sword energy burst out and dispersed. After falling several times in the surroundings, it was already surging layer by layer. Situ Huanye turned around, and the sword energy twisted into a spiral, heading straight towards

King Jinlun attacked.

Jinlun Dharma King was already prepared. Facing Situ Huanye's attack, he calmly poured all his strength into it. A series of extremely clear dragon roars sounded, and the sword energy attacked with extremely lingering force.

In an instant, the soldiers couldn't help but close their eyes one by one. The strong sword energy made their skin ache. They were already tens of meters apart. They were still feeling the sword energy so strongly!

Master! He is indeed a master!

Situ Huanye groaned softly again, as if telling the lingering love between the sword and the scabbard, but everyone could not hear what Situ Huanye was saying at all. They just felt that Situ Huanye's mouth opened.

As soon as I closed it, my head hurt a lot.

How can these people understand the magical relationship between the sword and the scabbard? The colder and ruthless it is, the more severe the pain will be!

This move of the sword creates yin and yang, which can be said to be the ultimate use of sword intention!

A cold light flashed in Jinlun's eyes, and an extremely huge amount of internal force rolled into his hand. Under the intense infusion, Jinlun, which was attached with the power of dragon and elephant, began to scream. Obviously, the material limitations

His attack power has been suppressed. If King Jinlun instills it again, Jinlun may be overwhelmed first, and he will be the first to burp in the cold!

Sure enough, people who have transcended the level of this world just cannot move freely in this world. If they reach the fifth level and are still contaminated by the world, their life will stop here.

Unfortunately, the world is full of mundane things, so how can he find a place that can take him further?

The sword energy was everywhere, the thunder was like a tide, and the dragons and elephants were moving together. In the blink of an eye, the two huge forces came together as fast as tearing apart the space. The air in it even shook a little, which was obviously very serious to the attack on the two people.

It's hard. This kind of behavior is about to break through the limitations of the space barrier.

Boom! Boom!!!

There were two violent explosions, and layers of horrifying sound waves rolled away. Everything around was destroyed by the force of the energy squeeze and explosion, and the whole world was like a world of apocalyptic terror!

Situ Huanye's long sword was still moving straight forward. Although the long sword wrapped in the scabbard had several layers of sharpness removed, the remaining sword intent was extremely strong!

The huge sword intent directly attacks Jinlun Dharma King's fragile mind. In terms of attack power, Situ Huanye may not be as good as Jinlun Dharma King at this time, but when it comes to mental strength, Jinlun Dharma King is outmatched!

Sure enough, between the two huge forces that were balancing each other, Situ Huanye's sword's continuous sword intention of generating yin and yang had already come out in advance, turned straight into a cone, entered the brain of Jinlun Dharma King, and penetrated into the spirit along the center of his eyebrows.

sea!

Suddenly, the figure of Jinlun Dharma King trembled, and a huge pain suddenly emerged from the spiritual sea. The tearing pain made Jinlun Dharma King instantly feel the pain of falling into the same place eighteen times!

The internal strength could no longer be sustained, and Jinlun Dharma King's dragon-elephant power lost its powerful backing. Against such a terrifying kilogram as Situ Huanye's sword-sheng yin-yang, it instantly seemed a little stretched. After a period of trembling, in Jinlun

Tiny cracks gradually appeared on it, and then it was like water bursting out of a dam!

Layers of dense cracks covered the golden wheel. The power of the dragon elephant coming from the outside also appeared pitiful and vulnerable under the suppression of Situ Huanye's sword intent. The golden wheel, which was originally still invincible,

At this moment, he felt like a bullied little boy!

Situ Huanye let out a long roar, and the sword energy rolled in. Like a shock wave, two layers of black and white energy beams flashed out, burning and erupting at the tail of the scabbard! The already fragmented golden wheel seemed to be broken at this moment.

The glass, layer by layer, shone with dazzling light but fell down.

The broken beauty... is also an extremely moving artistic conception.

"ah!!!"

Jinlun Dharma King roared urgently, and the last of his inner strength emerged, forming a protective film in front of him, but it was still unable to withstand the powerful attack. As early as the moment the sword intention entered her spiritual sea,

His failure was already doomed. In such a passive situation, Jinlun Dharma King, who had no relationship with Long Aotian, naturally suffered a miserable defeat.

The figure flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and the conspicuous blood droplets on the corners of his lips showed a pale beauty under the moonlight. He fell heavily to the ground, and the huge momentum caused his figure to collapse as he fell.

It slid backwards a lot, and finally hit a big tree weakly, stopping its broken body.

Situ Huanye withdrew his sword energy and slowly floated down. His victorious face was still the same as before, exactly the same as the face sixteen years ago. Jinlun Dharma King couldn't help but closed his eyes heavily, unwilling to open them.

Glancing slightly from the corner of his eyes, he saw the face of the big tree not far in front of him. The old trunk was densely covered with traces of the yin and yang sword energy generated by the power of the Dragon Elephant and the Situ Huanye Sword, as if he had just experienced a great battle.

It's him.

Looking at Jinlun, he spoke in the same tone as before, aloof and proud, full of the confidence of a winner: "King Jinlun, you have lost..."

Jinlun Dharma King's closed eyes gradually opened a thin layer of slits, and the shining eyes were dim at this time. He glanced at Situ Huanye with a despairing heart, and spoke slowly, with a deep voice.

The loneliness seems to have aged for decades: "Kill me, I lose..."

Situ Huanye glanced lightly, then turned his head and said: "You are an opponent worthy of respect. If you go, if there is a chance, I will fight with you again. I will not kill you."

Jinlun suddenly opened his eyes again, and there was a flash of light, but he saw the back of Situ Huanye, who was slowly walking out. He couldn't help but be moved by that pure white aloofness.

"Hahahaha... For me, Jinlun Dharma King, one failure is enough. I relied on my original belief to survive for sixteen years. Now that I have been defeated by you again, what else does I, Jinlun, have?

Face comes to challenge again?! That's all... everything is in vain!"

A burst of laughter sounded, and Situ Huanye immediately stopped in his tracks. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard that extremely familiar voice...

The special sound of a sharp weapon scratching flesh is very beautiful...

Situ Huanye couldn't help but shake his head slightly, looking at Jinlun's fallen body. The luxurious robes on his body had been damaged in many places, and there was a bright blood line on his neck. There was still a smile on his face...

A long sigh, because of a martial arts competition, another martial arts master died...

Okay, now that I've gone, I won't care about your vicious arrows back then. I'm not someone who holds grudges...

Looking back, seeing the vigilant looks of the soldiers around him, Situ Huanye couldn't help but feel a pain in his head, and at the same time he was thinking rapidly...

Such a big thing happened in the tent, and the Mongolian emperor didn't even show up. So he must have gone out to do something at this time...

Then, we can only use the old method. I hope you can cooperate. I really don’t want to be a torturer!

He randomly picked up two soldiers who were watching the battle, went to the depths of the jungle, and used the original method on one of them. The terrifying image took root and sprouted in the hearts of the soldiers early.

A seed called fear was born, so it was naturally much easier to interrogate him. He didn't even use the Nine Jue Heavenly Needle on him, so he couldn't wait to tell it, and then bit his tongue and committed suicide under Situ Huanye's silent gaze.

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Well... I haven't seen it for many years, and the deterrence is still so strong. Good thing! Good thing...

…

Outside the tent, a soldier hurriedly ran to the tent and preached to the tent: "Report to the Great Khan, Jinlun Imperial Master seems to be competing with others in martial arts. He seems to be an extremely skilled master. Do you want to

Go and have a look?"

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the tent, saying: "I am not a follower of King Jinlun! Why should I watch his martial arts competition? Get out of here quickly, I still have things to do!"

The soldier was startled, secretly accusing the Mongolian emperor of not knowing the heart of a good man. After a duel like this, I took the time to report to you, but you actually ignored me and paid my regards to all the women in your family!!!

The soldier snorted, ran away holding in his anger, maybe he could still catch up...

Inside the tent, the Mongolian emperor looked at the sleeping girl in front of him. He couldn't help but rub his fat palms up and down. He came to him and looked at the girl's delicate face in detail, his lustful heart surging...

I just came here for a walk, and I discovered that someone had sneaked into the granary and burned the two granaries very quickly!

There is enough food for tens of thousands of troops for several days in there! Just such a fire...

It can be said that the anger of the Mongol emperor was ignited all at once. After ordering a search, after many twists and turns and coincidences, the emperor finally caught the arsonist as expected.

Unexpectedly, she turned out to be a pretty and lovely little beauty!

Naturally, what happened next was obvious. After Guo Xiang was caught, she was smart enough to know what she was going to face. She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide, but the Mongolian emperor stopped her. After getting used to several bowls of Mongolian sweat medicine, she

Finally he got calm, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

The impatient Mongol emperor did not return to the palace, but found a nearby tent, carried the sleeping Guo Xiang in his arms, and went straight in. He ordered the people around him to guard the tent and prevent any incidents from happening.

His lustful eyes wandered around the girl's bumpy body. Those three sensitive points made him breathe heavily. His thick palms stretched out tremblingly and reached the buttons of Guo Xiang's armor.

With a gentle pick, the skill of "good at tying people's clothes" that he has cultivated over the years was put into perfect use, and he picked out Guo Xiang's first button.

Then, he gradually took off Guo Xiang's breastplate one by one...

The light armor was thrown aside, and the girl's body was only separated by a few layers of thin underwear. Due to the fierce struggle, a little bit of the delicate white fabric was exposed on the chest. The Mongolian who also raped and kidnapped many women of the Song Dynasty.

The emperor naturally knew what it was, but he didn't expect that this fiery little pepper was actually wearing a white bellyband!

With a thought in his heart, he suddenly felt a conquest mentality that he had not experienced in many years. This kind of little pepper was his favorite type.

He pressed his palm and grasped Guo Xiang's thin clothing. He twisted it hard and heard the sound of the clothes being torn. Then, a large area of ​​​​spring on the girl's body was undoubtedly revealed.

The white skin reflects the crystal brilliance in the dim light. The white bellyband has now caught the eyes of the Mongolian emperor. There are a few white ribbons with a bulging layer on them. The altitude is obviously not low.

Guo Xiang was breathing violently, and her chest was moving like a beating little white rabbit.

The Mongolian emperor could feel his breathing becoming heavier. This girl brought him a different kind of excitement and passion. The emperor's passion had not risen for a long time, and today, he was going to whip this pure virgin!

Thinking about it, he tore it off again with his hands, and the girl's white breasts were also exposed, and every inch of her attractive skin showed a charming brilliance in front of the man's eyes.
To be continued...