Chapter 242: Qinglian is angry, and blood stains the Eight Great Mountains (II)
"Danjin, the home of calligraphy. ”
Elder Danzong takes the finger as the pen, picks up the pen and copys, imitating Wang Xi's calligraphy, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, and the words are like a pen.
Every stroke is like an invisible knife, cut from what direction, and after each word is written, it is like an invisible knife, rolling in the whistling wind, according to the number of strokes of the word, continuous slashing.
"Six old thieves, all of them are old and strong, and they are cunning and cunning, and they actually make such a shameless tactic!"
Xiao Wan'er hid while hating and scolding in her heart.
Why didn't she want to go on the defensive and go on the offensive and kill these six old thieves! But right now, the time has not come.
First, she didn't know if these six old thieves still had hole cards that had not been played; second, they attacked rashly, and it was easy to expose their flaws; third, she also wanted to touch their bottom first, and then make a decision.
So, see who can outperform whom, and see who can survive to the end!
Elder Danzong ended, and Elder Herb Sect continued.
The elders of the Medicine Sect ended, and the elders of the Ghost Sect continued. Because the Elder of the Ghost Sect was injured, he only lasted for ten seconds before it ended.
Then change to Elder Wuzong.
Elder Wuzong looked eager to try, but unfortunately the martial arts fist strength was not suitable for long-distance attacks, and Xiao Wan'er didn't have any effort to hide. Therefore, I have to change the elders of the Fa Sect.
But the second round was clearly different.
Even the Fa Sect Elder who lasted the longest in the first round only lasted three minutes in the second round. The rest, combined, are only five or six minutes.
On the other hand, Xiao Wan'er, after having the experience of the first round, in the second round, she hid easily.
Not to mention eight or nine minutes, even if it lasts for eighty or ninety minutes, it is not a problem.
The six old thieves finally set themselves on fire by playing with fire!
"Old thieves! This is called stealing chickens and rice. Look at the sword!"
"Qinglian Sword Technique, Second Style, Qinglian Sword Song!"
I saw a white shadow flickering by, the painting was round, the green mangs rose from the ground, it was circular, with six old thieves as the center, with a radius of 100 meters, the white light shining at the landing place, and the blue light in the sky was bursting for a while, sometimes appearing and sometimes hidden.
And Xiao Wan'er herself seems to have turned into a green sword qi, crisscrossing the 'Qinglian Sword Song'!
"Could this be the ......" The Dao Sect Elder was shocked for a long time, and then slowly spoke, "The Sword Dao realm that the Sword Sect Elder has been pursuing all his life, the unity of human and sword?!"
"Man and sword are one!"
Several of the Great Elders were obviously panicking.
In the war of attrition, Xiao Wan'er didn't make a single move, but in turn consumed nearly half of their physical strength! Now Xiao Wan'er took the initiative to attack, and the strength she showed was obviously higher than them!
Can they not panic?
The Ten Directions Qinglian Sword, coupled with the realm of the unity of human and sword, slashing the grandmaster is like cutting paper!
Clearly, they have been cornered.
But it's not.
After the two wheel battles, Xiao Wan'er was already exhausted, and only about twenty percent of her sword qi remained.
In other words, in the two wheel battles, the six Great Elders each suffered 500 self-losses and Xiao Wan'er 800 injuries.
Therefore, the real situation is: if this continues, Xiao Wan'er will definitely lose.
But the bystanders are clear, but the authorities are confused.
In particular, this move "Qinglian Sword Song, intended to attack the heart", has a miraculous effect!
This is also the result that Xiao Wan'er wants.
A war of attrition at a distance, a protracted battle at close range, and a scattered siege of her with one enemy or six men, would be very disadvantageous to her.
If Xiao Waner wants to win, she must meet three conditions:
First, the other party is timid, second, let the other party know that ordinary moves will not work for her, and third, lock the other person up and become a caged bird.
Then, there is only one way left for the right convenience, at all costs, concentrate all forces, and get all the hole cards out at once, and then break through this cage!
To use the game as a metaphor for a little image, Xiao Wan'er is forcing the other party to use a big move, and then she also uses a big move, the two sides fight for a wave, and life and death are determined by destiny.
Therefore, the Qinglian Sword Formation surrounded but did not attack, and the Qingmang Sword Qi was eyeing the tiger, looking like it was looking for an opportunity and waiting for an opportunity to move.
"The sword in her hand, coupled with the realm of the unity of human and sword, is undoubtedly like cutting the Grandmaster. ”
The Ghost Sect Elder's face showed an unprecedented solemnity!
"I have such a cultivation at a young age, if it is another ten years, I am afraid that it will be another Su night. Elder Danzong's face sank, and he continued, "You must not let the tiger return to the mountain!
"Seven Sects of Formation. That's all there is to it. ”
The Medicine Sect elder sighed fiercely.
"I've finally been forced to this point. That's the end of it, though. As soon as the Seven Sects of the Dharma Circle came out, the heavens and the earth were destroyed, and the sword destroyed people, only in a snap of a finger. ”
Elder Fa Zong said with a half-squinted eye.
So, the Elder of the Ghost Sect first cast a spell, summoned a six-foot-tall undead, and then fed it the elixir of the Elder of the Dan Sect and the elixir of the Elder of the Medicine Sect, and a faceless walking corpse was born. Then, the elder of the Fazong cast a black spell and gave him the most basic soul, and he became the seventh person:
A primitive male living dead with a dark body, six feet tall, a deformed figure, and rough facial features that could not bear to look at directly.
Seven people gathered. Next, it is to gather the power of seven people, stand in the direction of the seven sects of the Ghost Valley, and set up the seven sects of the magic circle.
I saw the three elders of the Dao Sect, the Elder of the Law Sect, and the Elder of the Ghost Sect, from top to bottom, the trinity, the person above had his left leg slightly bent, and his right foot stood independently on the head of the person below, and the Elder of the Ghost Sect standing at the bottom was the same, and his right foot stood on the ground independently.
All three of them clasped their hands together and looked extremely solemn, as if they were carrying out a sacred and solemn ceremony.
The other three people were a corpse, moving clockwise, so fast that it was so fast that it was impossible to tell how many people there were. The wind generated by the movement of a person alone creates a whirlwind. As it moved faster and faster, the whirlwind began to grow stronger, and slowly, it began to break away from gravity and float upwards little by little.
When it floats to the level with the elders of the Fa Sect, the direction of the Seven Sects of the Ghost Valley will be completed.
Then, the seven of them work together to cast spells!
"Seven Sects of Magic Circle!"
It is also good and evil, life and death, attack and defense, and the seven in one, destroying mountains and rivers.
The white light of the Dao, the blue light of the sword, the black light of the law, the green light of the ghost, the red light of the martial arts, the purple light of the Dan, the gray light of the medicine, and the seven rays of light converged into a beam and soared into the sky!
Thundered!
It was as if a hole had been opened in the sky, and a sound of desolation was heard, resounding throughout the Ghost Valley.
In the distance, the two people who were confronting each other were slightly startled.
"Wan'er...... You're still ruining my business. ”
Bai Zimu sighed fiercely.
Sting!
The Guigu Valley a hundred meters below her, because she couldn't bear this sigh, suddenly cracked a crack, three thousand meters long, ten meters wide, and 100 meters deep.
"Would you like to hear something from me, about the coming and going, the birth and the death of this power of yours. ”
Zhang Xiaofeng said with a leisurely face.
He remained motionless, suspended above the newly born crack, as if he had escaped the limits of gravity, and was no longer a mortal, but a ghost in the true sense of the word.
"Say it. ”
Bai Zimu said lightly.
Since it is related to Su Ye, what does it matter if you listen to it. Besides, there is no hurry to kill him.
......
However, it was said that the power of the "Seven Sects Array" was terrifying, and Dushuo Mountain couldn't withstand such a force and collapsed!
All of a sudden, the mountains collapsed, the forests were destroyed, and the four mudslides that destroyed the world and the earth rushed in four directions, southeast, northwest, and north! Everywhere they went, a patch of yellow sand and mud and rocks was full of devastation and no grass was born.
On the torn mountain, the seven-colored light that rushed to the sky was still there, and in the sky, the clouds and mist were churning, and the thunder was bursting.
It's a veritable change of heaven and earth!
"Drink!"
The six of them burst out in unison, and the seven-colored light that rushed to the sky actually gradually disappeared.
"Close!"
The six of them spoke out in unison, and the seven-colored light reappeared. I saw a seven-colored ball of light suddenly appear, enveloping them in an instant.
Then, with a flick of his fingers, the seven-colored ball of light was compressed to the size of a fist.
From the light that soared into the sky, to Zhang Xu Fangyuan, to the size of a fist, the spiritual power has not weakened in the slightest, and the power he has is still destroying the world!
"The time has come!"
The green sword qi that crisscrossed the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped and floated in mid-air. At the same time, the white light that shone on the edge of the "Qinglian Sword Song" disappeared.
"Bai Zimu, this move was originally used to kill you, but now, let's barely kill a few beasts. ”
"Qinglian swordsmanship, the third style, Qinglian devours the world with one sword!"
In an instant, in mid-air, the blue light exploded, dazzling and dazzling. In the sixty-six zhang blue light, a blue lotus flower appeared, and there was a person standing among the lotus, noble and spotless, and the beauty was the best in the world.
Her pair of deep and almost boundless black eyes revealed indescribable hatred and endless killing intent.
With this sword, she not only kills people, but also destroys this ghost valley! Let everything return to dust, return to dust, and die under the sword qi of Qinglian.
Qinglian sword!
The edge of this sword, the cyan light that penetrated the sky and the earth, enveloped the eight major mountains, as if swallowing the heavens and the earth.
"Broken!"
I saw a seven-colored shock wave shoot out from a fist-sized seven-colored ball of light!
Swallowing mountains and rivers, Gaia heaven and earth.
Boom Rumble Rumble!!
The two moves collided head-on, exploding a mushroom cloud. In an instant, the sky cracked and the earth shook.
The sword qi and light that fell from the impact were like the anger in the hearts of both sides, destroying the two surrounding mountains. The fourth mountain, Mount Xudura, was razed to the ground, and the sixth mountain, the mountain of flames, was cut off by one-fifth.
Both sides are all desperate to fight off on the top of this collapsed Dushuo Mountain in these eight major mountains!
On the surface, it is a duel between the "Seven Sects of the Law Array" and "Qinglian devours the world with one sword"; it is a duel between the seven colors of light and cyan light; it is a duel between the seven spiritual powers of Dao, sword, law, ghost, martial arts, pills, and medicine and pure sword qi; it is a duel between the six great transformation realm masters and the middle of the foundation building period.
Actually, it's a battle between hearts and minds!
Guarding the Ghost Valley and destroying the Ghost Valley, who can survive to the end, whose faith is firmer, who will not hesitate to fight to the end of life, who can ignite the flame of life, who is the final victor!
"The Seven Sects Magic Circle can't compete with her sword! What kind of power is this?"
The six Great Elders, all of whom had wide eyes, looked like they were sitting up in shock from a dying illness.
In the sky, that cyan light forced back the seven-colored shock wave little by little, and then, through the fist-sized seven-colored ball of light, and finally, through the entire Flame Mountain, slashing to a depth of three hundred meters underground in the Ghost Valley!
And the cyan light that penetrated the sky and the earth was cut through everything, sweeping the sky and the earth like raging this side of the world.
The six Great Elders were beheaded to pieces, spilling a sea of blood!
Exactly: Qinglian was angry, and the blood stained the eight major mountains.