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Chapter 223 Sword Language Ten Thousand Feelings

"I want to use your body to pay homage to my brother's undead!" Yin Qingmu said with a grim expression.

"Then give it a try!" Qiu Zhenhui said with fighting intent in his eyes, pointing the tip of Qing Xiaojian at Yin Qingmu.

"Someone is coming..." Suddenly, Xiao Zimo yelled, Qiu Zhenhui glanced at the two students who looked like students from a distance, and walked towards here talking and laughing.

Whoosh!

Without hesitation, Qiu Zhenhui jumped onto the branch of a tree next to him, like a light butterfly, kept jumping back and forth on several trees in the opposite direction.

sand! sand! sand! sand!

The sound of swaying leaves came to the ears of others, and a little bit of fallen leaves fell in the fencer's yard.

"Don't run!" Yin Qingmu said grimly, turning into a black shadow and chasing after Qiu Zhenhui.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two black shadows shuttled non-stop in the extremely silent mountain forest, like a swift cheetah.

Qiu Zhenhui stopped when he reached a cliff.

"Why... you want to choose this place as your burial place?" Yin Qingmu looked at Qiu Zhenhui who stopped suddenly, and then looked at the extremely lush grass all around, and said with a ferocious face.

"Here...is the place where your brother is buried. I want to bury you and your brother together. I've been kind to you!" Qiu Zhenhui said with a grin.

"Arrogance! I want you to know what is beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!" Yin Qingmu said holding back his anger.

He slowly stretched out his right hand, the ring finger and little finger merged, the thumb, index finger and middle finger bent, forming an eagle claw.

call out!

A black air enveloped his right hand, making it look extremely gloomy.

"Broken Yin Claw!"

Whoosh!

Yin Qingmu's eyes and pupils dilated, and he rushed towards Qiu Zhenhui, and shot out like a bow and arrow that had been charged for a long time, the speed was astonishingly fast.

Clang!

"The strength is so strong! The strength is estimated to be around the third level of the seven-star physique!" Qiu Zhenhui pulled out the Qingxiao sword, blocked Yin Qingmu's attack, but at the same time took a few steps back.

"Hahahaha! You dare to utter wild words with your strength, go to hell!" Yin Qingmu said with a ferocious face, the pus-filled pockmarked face looked even more hideous and disgusting due to the twisted face.

"It's just a little stronger than me, so what?" Qiu Zhenhui stepped back a step or two, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What!" Seeing Qiu Zhenhui's smile, Yin Qingmu couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Dark night and white rainbow!" The Qingxiao sword in Qiu Zhenhui's hand suddenly burst into a dazzling purple light, and Yin Qingmu felt temporarily blind.

call out!

With the temporary blindness of Yin Qingmu's eyes, the attack also weakened. Qiu Zhenhui saw an opportunity and ran to Yin Qingmu's side. A dark red gas wrapped around the body of Qing Xiaojian's sword, and suddenly He chopped towards Yin Qingmu.

"Broken Yin Claw!"

Feeling the piercing sound coming from his ear, Yin Qingmu didn't have time to think, he stretched out his right hand and waved it randomly, trying to find the direction of Qiu Zhenhui's attack.

Stab la la!

The Qingxiao sword in Qiu Zhenhui's hand cut through Yin Qingmu's attack like a bamboo, and landed on his chest.

Pooh!

The Qingxiao sword pierced Yin Qingmu's chest, and the blood immediately soared out, splashing on the grass, and the green grass was a little more bright red, just like flowers, giving the surrounding scenery a little more color. embellishment.

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable! I must kill you! I must kill you!" Yin Qingmu's eyes also returned to normal, and he said angrily while clutching his injured chest and looking at Qiu Zhenhui.

"You are not worthy of being a cultivator at all, no! To be precise, you are from the Yintian Palace!" Qiu Zhenhui said, staring at Yin Qingmu.

"Then you should try it out! Luan Yin Palm!" Yin Qingmu's hands merged together, and a black gas entangled in his palm.

Yin Qingmu wiped the blood on his chest with his hand, licked it with his tongue, the black energy in his hand became stronger, and rushed towards Qiu Zhenhui.

Whoosh!

"It's so fast!" Qiu Zhenhui felt that Yin Qingmu's speed had become faster. Due to his body's instinctive reaction, he had just placed the Qingxiao sword horizontally in front of his chest, and Yin Qingmu's attack also arrived as expected, directly hitting the The Qingxiao sword in Qiu Zhenhui's hand.

call out!

Qing Xiaojian let out a sword cry, which was loud and distant.

"Dude, do you want it too? That's good! It's time to solve this problem!" Qiu Zhenhui said, looking at the Qingxiao sword in his hand.

call out!

A louder sword sound came, and a dazzling white light appeared on the blade of Qingxiao Sword, which became more dazzling under the sunlight.

"Qingxiao Sword Art

The sound of sword shadows, streamers and flutes sounded, and thousands of troops and horses marched on the wind. The sword trace is hidden in the heart, and the sound of Duan Lang's nine-fold sword is full!

The first sound, the sound of the sword, the rivers and lakes are far away to give the sword, the world of mortals does not look back. There is no way, and the sword speaks all emotions! "Qiu Zhenhui put the Qingxiao sword across his neck, and slowly closed his eyes.

The sword language is full of love!

Love is placed in the human body, also in the mountains and rivers, and also in nature. Thousands of mountains and rivers are always love.

Only when you speak to all things can you control and love.

sand! sand! sand! sand!

The surrounding leaves kept swinging back and forth, the weeds on the ground kept swaying with the wind, as if they were talking about something, the clouds in the sky kept gathering on top of Qiu Zhenhui's head, and the sunlight reflected on Qiu Zhenhui through the clouds. His body was coated with a layer of golden brilliance.

"The weeds are talking...the leaves are talking...the rustling of the branches and twigs are all in my ears, distant and clear, unattainable, but can't be seen from a distance..." Qiu Zhenhui's ears moved slightly, The leaves on the side and the weeds under his feet swayed even more violently. The wind blew Qiu Zhenhui's bangs on his forehead and the temples by his ears, and each strand of hair fluttered with the wind.

Zheng!

Qiu Zhenhui suddenly opened his eyes, a ray of light shot out from his eyes, and he looked at Yin Qingmu, as if he wanted to see through his body.

"Extreme Yin body!"

boom!

A powerful black energy gradually wrapped around Yin Qingmu's body, increasing in size, and finally wrapped his body like a layer of armor.

Snapped!

Yin Qingmu clasped his hands together, and a soaring black air enveloped Yin Qingmu's hands, and a materialized black palm print appeared in the void, giving people a feeling of oppression, as if they were going to shake people's hearts anytime, anywhere. To devour the general.

"Baoyin palm!" Yin Qingmu roared angrily, and his body rushed towards Qiu Zhenhui like an arrow off the string, planning to strike first.

"In the name of all things, achieve the way of the sword, carry on the body of the sword, the love of all things, destroy evil!"

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