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Chapter 1099 Sword Fighting

"clang!"

Zhang Bairen greeted him with a sword, and the two of them instantly collided, but saw Zhang Bairen frowning involuntarily.

"Hmm?" Zhang Bairen stroked his sword and showed a look of doubt.

"Governor, the ancient magic sword Gan Jiang used by the governor of Yin Niang, which is definitely not an ordinary sword that can be destroyed. Although the governor's sword energy is powerful, it is ultimately a thing in the Dharma Realm. The governor's Gan Jiang was a divine sword in the real material world. It is normal for the governor to cut the opponent's long sword!" Jing Wuming slowly came outside the field.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen nodded, no wonder this was the case.

The ancient magic sword Mo Ye, if the ordinary sword is touched, it will immediately destroy the sword. The reason why his sword has not been damaged under the Mo Ye Sword is thanks to the Immortal Sword Qi.

"Interesting!" Zhang Bairen became interested, and stabbed all kinds of basic sword skills such as left and right, picking, cutting, etc., and kept breaking the Mo Xie sword again and again.

"Governor, don't be careless. Gan Jiang Moye never separates. I think that Gan Jiang was taken by Yin Niang to defend himself, protecting himself and preventing Xiao Xiao from attacking him, but he had to be on guard against Yin Niang's desperate efforts." Jing Wushuang came to the court at some point.

"Swoosh!"

Wang Yi came out of Zhang Bairen's shadow and slapped the back of his head with a palm. This palm was silent. If it was slapped, it would inevitably lead to a brain burst and fall to the ground and die.

"Puff!"

The long sword in Zhang Bairen's hand actually came out of his hand, like a spiritual snake, winding his body to his back, piercing directly through Wang Yi's chest. The whole sword was buried in the roots, and half of the sword's tips were shining in the cold wind.

"interesting!"

At this time, Mo Xie, who was shooting Yin Niang, came again, and Zhang Bairen had no sword in his hand, and his hands suddenly closed.

Mo Xie, who was photographing Yin Niang, was actually caught by Zhang Bairen's hands!

The heroes watching the game on the field were all stunned and could not believe their eyes. Who is the Sheyin Niang? Sheyin Niang's long sword was actually clamped by someone, and it was clamped by the palms of a pair of physical mortals. If they said it, no one would believe it.

A drop of golden-red blood slowly slid from Zhang Bairen's eyebrows. Before it dripped, it had turned into a raging flame, igniting the void.

The Moye Sword pierced Zhang Bairen's eyebrows, but fortunately it was pinched by Zhang Bairen. Zhang Bairen didn't know if his bones that had been refined by the Sun's Divine Marrow could block the ancient magic sword; he didn't want to try, let alone dared to try. There was only one life in the end, and now he finally saved his life.

Not only did he save his life, he also obtained an ancient magic sword.

Mo Xie Jian struggled and buzzed, Zhang Bairen's hands seemed to be the mouth of a tiger, and no matter how hard the prey struggled, it was difficult to shake it.

The six-character mantra sticker automatically flew out of his arms and was posted on the Moye God Sword.

"Swish"

The big sleeve shook, and the magic sword penetrated into the sleeve. Zhang Bairen looked back and beat Wang Yi behind him.

"Puchi!"

Wang Yi's mouth was bleeding, but when it was three inches away from Zhang Bairen, it automatically evaporated.

This palm contained extremely feminine power. The hilt of the sword flew out from behind Wang Yi's chest, and a winding circling and landed in Zhang Bairen's hand.

The sword shook and was about to take the opportunity to cut off Wang Yi's head, when a training in the sky came in a flash.

The general is here!

Mo Xie was sealed and Gan Jiang was furious!

clang!

With the horizontal sword in his chest, Zhang Bairen flew backwards, and the Moye sword hit Zhang Bairen's long sword, and actually bounced Zhang Bairen out.

"Swish!"

Gan Jiang turned into a horse in the air and slashed Zhang Bairen's waist again, trying to cut him in half.

"It's good to come." Zhang Bairen seemed to be the old god, with no panic on his face. The long sword in his hand instantly split into two and tangled towards Gan Jiang.

Although the sword in Zhang Bairen's hand cannot match the Gan Jiang, the strength of the sword energy of the four swords of Zhu Xian is strong enough to make up for the quality gap. Moreover, Zhang Bairen's sword control technique is so wonderful that he can't control the sword ten miles away to take the head of the sword, but defending Gan Jiang is enough.

With a wave of the big sleeve, the universe in the sleeve is displayed.

The world seemed to darken in an instant, and the general was put into Zhang Bairen's sleeve.

A big battle seemed to have subsided. The wonderfulness of these two people fighting swords made people unable to help but praise them.

There is no doubt that this is the most embarrassing time for Zhang Bairen and the most embarrassing time for swordsmanship.

Zhang Bairen couldn't believe that he had four sword skills in his hand, but he was almost defeated by a weak woman.

I looked down at Wang Yi. This guy had long disappeared and took the opportunity to escape from the field.

"Governor is good at it!" Bodhidharma praised.

Zhang Bairen's face was gloomy, his eyes swept across the heroes, and he was about to speak, but a burst of exclamation came from his ears: "Governor be careful!"

The sound is Zuoqiu Wuji!

"Puff!"

There was no time to react, and even the warning in his heart was too late. His sleeve suddenly broke open, and the general actually pierced Zhang Bairen's sleeve and then pierced his body.

The blood turned red in her clothes and turned into a raging flame. Just as she was about to ignite her clothes, she saw that Zhang Bairen was pursuing the Taoist rituals and the flame had been extinguished.

In the public eye, you can't let the flames ignite your clothes.

The red blood wet Zhang Bairen's purple clothes, and Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment.

It seems that although I have retreated after coming to this world, this is the first time I have been injured.

This is the first time I was injured!

"Governor!"

Jing Wuming, the Jing Wushuang brothers exclaimed and were about to come over, but were stopped by Zhang Bairen.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Zhang Bairen sighed softly, slowly covered his wounds, and a handful of golden sores spilled.

"Steal the Moye God Sword!"

A deserted voice came again.

Zhang Bairen showed an evil smile: "Just just an injury, do you really think you can kill me?"

The sky seemed to darken in an instant, and endless light swept towards Zhang Bairen.

The bearish sun god's cremation turned into the power of the rising sun, and was absorbed by Zhang Bairen, becoming the nutrients in Zhang Bairen's body.

The body is healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The scene of the mystery of the sun and the moon was shocked by the people in the scene.

"Swoosh!"

Gan Jiangjian said nothing and then killed Zhang Bairen again: "Everyone can kill the hawks in the court! Today I will ask you to splatter blood for five steps, and there will be no complete corpse when you die!"

Zhang Bairen smiled, and the long sword in his hand rolled over instantly, colliding with Gan Jiangjian.

Zhang Bairen raised his left hand to stroke the clouds's hair. His winding hair was slowly pulled down.

"go!"

The sword threads twisted and twisted, and in an instant, they walked through endless mountains and rivers, surrounding the mountains, searching for the traces of the Sheyinniang.

Zhang Bairen has now entered the Yang Shen Realm, and his cultivation is unfathomable. After fighting with Gan Jiang for seven rounds, Jiansi has discovered the traces of the Yinniang.

He was wearing a white hardcover, wearing a hat on his head, and sat in the pavilion with his eyes closed and silent.
Chapter completed!
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