The reflection in red clothes is like dancing sky Flowers in the strong wind, pulled by plain hands, and the supreme magic skill of Qingyun gate "magic sword against thunder" is displayed in her hands. It has a myriad atmosphere. Under the vastness of heaven, the sharp sword Qi pierces the sky. At this moment, it has the great power to seize the power of heaven and earth, like the lightning of thunder Python electric snake across the nine days.


    On the big ship she set foot on, and even in the Turkic camp on the shore, no one was indifferent to the cold. Song Lu opened his mouth slightly to say something, but found that he could not say anything. Although she was a woman, at this moment, this situation can only be described as "overlooking the world".


    Song Lu could even feel the disdain in her eyes.


    "I pay Hongyan, flutter my wings on the nine days, look high at the world, and never cling to others. My pride, backbone and my dignity all rest on the sword. Hongyan will stand on her own in this life. Everything brought to me by the identity of a woman and what I lost will be taken back with my sword!"


    Looking down from the sky, the arrogant and arrogant figure in red like blood roared, the lightning flashed all over the sky, and the thunder rolled far away, like tearing the world.


    At this time, even the people on the ship couldn''t bear this terrible pressure. Song Lu was in a trance, his face was pale and his silver beard was messy, and seemed to have been greatly insulted and hit. Song Shidao didn''t know what he saw in Fu Hongyan''s eyes. He just helped his uncle and looked at the domineering shadow in the air behind his back.


    Li Yuanji was in a panic all day. He didn''t even have interest in looking at the body falling at his feet. He curled up like a lost dog to avoid Fu Hongyan''s eyes.


    All this happened in an instant. At this time, someone in the Turkic camp finally reflected it and shouted, "good courage!"


    A Turkic expert with a high nose, deep eyes and messy hair and beard grabbed a refined steel spear and tore it out of the camp with the sound of thunder. He stared at Fu Hongyan on the mast. His muscles were twisted into a rope and stretched like a bow string. His whole body was bent into three skills, his chest and arms were opened into a bow, his waist, legs and body were opened into a bow, and finally his eyes and Qi were opened A bow.


    Like the marble sculpture, the solidified body contains abundant strength. The spear in the hand is an arrow, and the strength and Qi pour out. The spear bursts upward like a meteor.


    "Stupid!" Lu Li said coldly.


    Just between the spears, the thunder seemed to find a vent point. The thunder Python electric snake entangled and gathered together at the speed of light, and cleaved down along the refined steel spear.


    The Turkic master couldn''t even make a sound. Without resistance, his bones and flesh were eliminated in the thunder, turned into coke, and fell to the ground. The semi molten spear was obliquely inserted into the ground beside him. At this moment, the thunder accumulated in the sky seemed to have found the head, and tens of thousands of thunder rushed frantically to the Turkic camp.


    With that steel spear as the center, ten thousand thunder rushed together, bringing the terrible weather of destroying the sky and the earth.


    "God... Immortal!" Li Yuanji trembled and fell to the ground.


    Fu Hongyan was unaware of the impact that the sight of her controlling the thunder and holding heaven''s punishment brought to the people present. She didn''t even care who was killed by the divine sword''s real formula to resist the thunder. Only those who can live in thousands of thunder are worth facing up to.


    "There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent. A sword will crush the city and see the country again. I''d rather not know the city and the country? It''s hard to get a beautiful woman again!" Lu Li whispered and sighed deeply: "she is really worthy of being the supreme beauty. She combines martial arts and truth cultivation. She is a talented woman who can integrate the true formula of the divine sword to resist thunder with her own beauty sword skills..."


    Lu Lei''s eyes were full of bitterness and sighed: "in contrast, I can''t control the plug-in of my own adventure. It''s really... If I let Hongyan meet that guy. It''s the most appropriate!"


    Chen Ang''s shadow appeared in his mind. He knew what a crazy and proud heart Fu Hongyan was under her confused appearance. If he met Chen ang, she would either be reborn and have the power of vertical and horizontal arrogance because of her crazy pursuit of power, or lose herself because she was too obsessed with power.


    At this time, the Turkic camp has been completely turned over by the thunder. 3000 Turkic elite soldiers have become a pool of charred corpses. There are countless famous Turkic experts. Some of their fame is not under song Lu and Song Zhi, but they turn into ashes in front of them. I don''t know when Ning Daoqi also came to Lu Li and looked at the surging thunder in the sky. His eyes seemed yearning and complex.


    The Turkic Khan and two or three Turkic experts were full of fierce Qi that was not like this world. They struggled in the thunder of hell. Although they were embarrassed, they had no fear of life.


    Seeing this, song Lu urged Fu Hongyan, "Miss Fu, the ignorance of the Turkic barbarians offended you. You can kill them, but the Turkic Khan can''t kill them!" nearby, Song Zhi echoed: "the Turkic son will die, but don''t kill the Turkic Khan! If the Turks start to invade the border, we are all sinners..."


    But I don''t know whether Fu Hongyan heard them or not. She slowly walked to the center of the thunder. The violent thunder turned into gentle water at the moment of contacting her sword Qi, intertwined with her true Qi, and the gorgeous flash surrounded the beauty in red, beautiful and dangerous.


    The crowd could only watch her walk to the Turkic Khan and lift the sword. With a smile, the shadow of the sword suddenly crossed the void. Fu Hongyan waved the sword like a painting of Danqing and linked the sky like a thunder prison.


    "Fu Hongyan! Stop!" Hashim finally stood up and tried to stop her.


    "Don''t you know that it''s hard to get a beautiful woman when the city and the country are destroyed?" the beauty sword technique of Zhenwu Shuangxiu was revealed in the world for the first time. In the gathering of thunder, there was a shadow of a peerless beauty, such as Fu Hongyan''s eyebrows and eyes, smiling, but Hashim looked like a dead father, tore his heart and lungs, and roared in Turkish.


    The fire and true spirit he worked hard to inspire was like a piece of paper among the beauties transformed by thunder and true spirit.


    Hasim heard of this woman in the main god space who wants to practice both truth and martial arts. However, for religious reasons, he despises women in his heart and thinks that Fu Hongyan is only a plaything dominated by men. However, he didn''t understand this woman''s terrible for the first time until he really faced Fu Hongyan''s two self created Hongyan swordsmanship this time.


    "Who told me that Fu Hongyan is a woman who doesn''t care about her appearance?" Hashim shouted in Turkish Turkic: "she is a narcissist! Madman! Narcissism has reached the threshold of God!"


    Not narcissistic, who will create an absolutely perfect self in sword meaning?


    If you are not crazy, how can you touch the threshold of God because you love yourself?


    Hongyan sword technique is a poem created by a narcissist who falls in love with herself wholeheartedly and praises her lover. This is a double cultivation sword technique. Fu Hongyan and her sword meaning yuan God dance together. No wonder Fu Hongyan can wash the ground with the magic sword to resist thunder and kill all the strong people who are fearless against sky thunder.


    Turkic Khan couldn''t hold on to a trance, so he was beheaded by the red sword in thunder.


    Hasim really screamed and tore his heart and lungs this time.


    He said crazily, "Fu Hongyan, Shenwu, I''m not finished with you!"


    Before he finished, he saw Fu Hongyan''s perfect sword meaning God came to him, smiled, the long sword tore the void and cut