Chapter 17: The Clouds Disappear and the Lights Extinguish the Incense and the Soul Return (II)

In the sky above the moon viewing tower, the clouds are dark and the wind is tight, as if the black clouds are pressing down on the city.

Snow Fairy's face was pale, and a small seal on her chest glowed with clear light, only flickering with light and dark. She held the law seal in her hand, controlled the seal, and struggled to support it under the huge attack and coercion of the gray-robed man.

The Moon Viewing Building is where the outer mansion of the Liuyue Residence is located, and the outer prohibition is naturally not as strong as the inner mansion. Although the Snow Immortals didn't know the deep meaning behind the actions of the Zhai Lord today, the Liuyue Monk would rather damage his cultivation in the future and desperately want to leave the gray-robed man behind, rather than retreat to the inner mansion for temporary refuge.

Xue Xian is also a smart and clever girl, and immediately took advantage of the ban on the Moon Viewing Tower to cooperate with the help of the Flowing Moon Monk. It's just that her cultivation is still shallow after all, if it weren't for being a closed disciple of the Liuyue Monk and being familiar with the Moon Viewing Tower's magic circle and prohibitions, Xue Xian is afraid that she won't be able to help much today.

But she was negligent for a while, and used the magic circle to trap the gray-robed man, but she ignored herself, and instead exposed herself, Pan Xiaoyun, and Xiao Yu to the gray-robed man's eyes.

If it hadn't been for the Flowing Moon Monk who had saved them quickly, the three Snow Immortals would have already died, and even the magic weapon that controlled the Moon Viewing Tower's magic circle would have fallen into the hands of the enemy.

Xuexian's face was bloodless, but the movements in his hands were constant, and for a while, the clouds were swirling, like a sea of clouds on the flat ground, hiding himself, Pan Xiaoyun, and Xiao Yu in the prohibition.

However, the Wandering Moon Monk had no time to dodge.

Under the influence of the cloud gong insect, every time the Flowing Moon Monk used a bit of True Qi, he was in pain. Having been entangled with the gray-robed man so far, his internal organs, dantian, and meridians have all been damaged. Just now he used his natal magic weapon to block the fatal blow of the gray-robed man for Xiao Yu and the others, and at this moment, the Flowing Moon Monk could no longer maintain his body in the air.

If she hadn't held on to her last breath, I'm afraid she wouldn't even be able to stand steadily.

"Master!" Xue Xian settled Pan Xiaoyun and Xiao Yu, and when she saw the face of the Flowing Moon Monk like gold paper, she couldn't hold back any longer, and tears rolled down.

She grew up with the Liuyue Monk since she was a child, how could she ever see this woman who has always been calm and light-hearted when she was so embarrassed and powerless?

Worry, trepidation, and fear welled up in an instant, and she could no longer calm down.

The gray-robed man did not immediately attack the Flowing Moon Monk, but locked on the Flowing Moon Monk with his qi first, slowly approached a few steps, and forcibly suppressed his anger and said: "Layman, I will say it one last time, I and my family master really have no intention of embarrassing you and these little girls. You let you open the circle and let me go, I will not hurt anyone. ”

At this time, the Liuyue Monk was like all his organs were burning, and he couldn't say a word. She was secretly surprised in her heart: "Could this person really have an old relationship with my Ciyun Zhai? Now none of the disciples in my sect are injured, but they are very lucky." But in this case, the person behind it ...... Or is there a disagreement within the other side?"

The gray-robed man's patience was almost at the limit, and his cold gaze swept in the direction of the snow fairy and said, "Little girl, if you don't open the prohibition again, I will take your master's arm first!"

Xue Xian's whole body was shocked, tears rippled, and she bit her lip stubbornly, for fear that she had said something she shouldn't have said.

At this time, Xiao Yu, who was stopped by Pan Xiaoyun, suddenly reached out to hold Xue Xian's trembling hand and whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Xue Xian took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, don't hurt my master!"

"Snow Fairy?!" Liuyue Jushi Wan didn't expect Snow Fairy to say this, and he was shocked and angry for a while.

The gray-robed man saw that the clouds above were gradually thinning, obviously the magic circle was running, and the trend of opening the passage was overjoyed. He thought to himself that he had been delayed by the Wandering Moon Monk for a long time, and he was afraid that there would be a change in the actions of the other side.

This person is a primordial monk, so naturally he can't be easily driven to his generation. He and the others who are moving today are not all the same. Regarding this conspiracy against Ciyun Zhai, in fact, this gray-robed person had quite scruples in his heart.

On the one hand, he didn't want to be an enemy of Ciyun Zhai, but on the other hand, it was the gray-robed man who had witnessed Shao Heng in the secluded illusion of the Star Luo Sect, using an incomparable sword aura to kill the demon aliens who were difficult to take down even a few Yuanying cultivators.

If Shao Heng is here, he may be able to recognize the true face of the gray-robed man.

The gray-robed man was very jealous of the sword qi released by Shao Heng that day, and he was unwilling to attack him directly, and because he was kind to him, the gray-robed man privately instructed the gray-robed man not to hurt the women of Ciyunzhai as much as possible.

After delaying so far, the gray robe has a lot of intentions, but he is worried that if he loses today, it will not involve his benefactor.

So, he made up his mind and decided to break out of the formation and still try to meet his companions, and if there is a change, he will leave as soon as possible, so it can be justified.

The clouds became thinner and thinner, and the gray-robed man no longer cared about the Flowing Moon Monk who was on the ground, and stomped his feet and rose from the ground, rushing towards the thin clouds and mist in the air.

The sky was dark, and the Moon Viewing Tower was isolated by the magic circle, and the gray-robed man had a slightly weaker sense of the outside world, but at this moment, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and a trace of bad feeling rose in his heart.

In the depths of the sea of clouds, it seems that the golden crow is singing, and there is golden light overflowing.

The gray-robed man looked up in astonishment, only to see a sword hanging high above his head.

The sword body is snow-white, and the sword light on it is dazzling, like the momentum of the sky, shrouding him in all directions, and there is also a sense of inescapability in his heart.

With the same white sword light, the gray-robed man instantly judged that this was not what he had seen in the Wandering Illusion, but by another person.

In the secluded illusion, Shao Heng's sword aura was as white as the snow of the towering mountains. Today's sword is like the light of heaven and earth, warm and majestic.

In terms of coercion, the Kunlun Divine Sword originated from ancient times, and it is naturally superior.

But the sword that the gray-robed man is facing now is not powerful enough, but its momentum is even stronger.

The person who uses the sword must be open-minded, the most dignified, and the spirit is the same as the sword, and it is the same. The sword is a sharp weapon to eliminate demons and defend the way, and a sword hanging above the head of the gray-robed man is like an unfathomable heaven and earth also standing on the side of the sword-wielding man, borrowing the power of the law of heaven and earth, which is terrifying.

The gray-robed man's scalp was fried, but between the lightning and flint, there was no way to avoid it. But the gray-robed man is not an easy person to give up, he has also been reborn in the Jedi with weeping blood!

"Drink!" The gray-robed man was fierce in his heart, and he shouted, and his palms quickly turned out a palm shadow, bringing up an afterimage, and facing the sky with a sword head-on.

At the moment of the collision, the entire Moon Viewing Building shook violently.

The sea of ethereal clouds created under the original prohibition seemed to have set off a tsunami, and it spread out in all directions.

Xue Xian and Pan Xiaoyun roared endlessly in their ears, their chests and abdomen were full of disgust, their feet were weak, and they were almost unsteady on their feet. Xiao Yu is relatively better, one is that her cultivation is slightly better than the other two daughters after all, and the other is that although the wind spirit mask is harmful to people, it has the ability to protect the lord and block most of the aftermath for Xiao Yu.

"Click. The jade seal in Xue Xian's hand cracked a trace, and the prohibition near the Moon Viewing Tower was dark for a moment, and most of it was broken by this impact.

However, Xue Xian cared about his mentor and did not pay attention to this matter, but against the huge oppression around him, he staggered towards the Liuyue Monk. Pan Xiaoyun was originally protecting Xiao Yu's side, but after the air wave, her eyes suddenly opened up, she saw the figure of the person in the air clearly, and subconsciously couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

In mid-air, the Yanyang Immortal Sword roared and flew back, turning into a little clear light and flying up and down around Shen Yuanxi's side.

Pan Xiaoyun's heart shook fiercely, as if he remembered the scene when he first met Shen Yuanxi. He was so brilliant and radiant that he overshadowed everyone's brilliance.

She survived with pain, and although the Wandering Moon Monk did not take her as an apprentice, he taught her many things and knowledge that she did not understand in the past. Later, Pan Xiaoyun asked himself countless times why he was so shallow, but he never got an answer that quieted his tormented heart.

To this day, she was relieved.

Shen Yuanxi is so dazzling, in addition to his appearance, his talent, character, and ability, which one is not top-notch? Falling in love with Shen Yuanxi is really too easy.

The confusion in his heart dissipated, and a smile appeared on Pan Xiaoyun's face.

All the past is like smoke, whether it is pain or shame, she has survived it all. Whether it is love or forget, for Pan Xiaoyun, there is no difference.

When Pan Xiaoyun was infatuated, Shen Yuanxi was not as light as others looked at him.

With a sword, he didn't spare any of his hands, he had already exerted all his strength, and the power was even beyond Shen Yuanxi's own expectations.

The gray-robed man was naturally not dead, and his eyes were gloomy and terrifying. Shen Yuanxi is not small, but the gray-robed man also did not expect that the other party could really pose a threat to him.

Shao Heng had Qin Xiu's identity as a cover, and the gray-robed man naturally didn't know that Shao Heng was a younger monk than Shen Yuanxi. In his opinion, Shen Yuanxi, as the best disciple of Cunwei Mountain, could not really threaten himself before he entered the Yuanying, even if the sword cultivator had the capital to challenge beyond the level, at most he could delay himself for a moment or two.

The gray-robed man had lost the opportunity, and was injured by the junior, he was furious, and he couldn't help roaring, and a huge staff turned out on the top of his head, as if a giant had a staff and went straight to Shen Yuanxi's heavenly spirit cover.

This attack has a wide range, Shen Yuanxi didn't dare to make a hard connection, the sword teleported and slid out a hundred meters away, but the backhand sword light clutch separated seven flying swords, and used the "Demon Seven Styles" to attack instead of defend. A flying sword is a sword move, Shen Yuanxi has seven styles today, and his attainments in a single sword path can surpass his master Qingjing, which is comparable to the first seat of a peak.

The Seven Styles of Demon Swinging were originally the housekeeping skills of the Cun Wei Zhenren who made the demons change color back then, and Shen Yuanxi's cultivation was less than the Yuan Infant, and his power was naturally incomparable to that of the ancestor. But it has caused the mountains to shake, the heavens and the earth to change color, and the sun and the moon to lose light.

The people present were all amazed and moved when they saw the momentum of Shen Yuanxi's immortal sword, and the gray-robed man was no exception.

"It's a good time!" Although the two sides were hostile and hated to put each other to death, the gray-robed man was still amazed by the strength that Shen Yuanxi showed in today's battle.

The gray-robed man put away his contempt and did his best.

In the sky and on the ground, I only heard the mountains and tsunamis.

Shao Heng, who had just left the mountainside, saw such a scene in the air, and he was also shocked by his senior brother's sword.

Yes, fight for your life.

The realm of the gray-robed man is different from Shen Yuanxi, if he loses this fight, Shen Yuanxi will definitely be seriously injured, and he will have no combat power.

Shao Heng immediately galloped away in the direction of the Moon Tower, but saw another scene that made his eyes crack.

Most of the impact of the outer prohibition of the Moon Viewing Tower due to the struggle has failed, and only a little protection is left. No one sensed that there was a black shadow that was approaching little by little.

The Flowing Moon Monk was trying his best to suppress the cloud gong worm in his body, Xue Xian and Pan Xiaoyun were watching the air and did not notice the surroundings, while Xiao Yu was blind in both eyes, and his divine sense was limited in the struggle, and he was completely unaware of it.

The black shadow obviously hid his breath, but he suddenly showed his figure, smiled at Shen Yuanxi in mid-air, and raised his hand to attack Xiao Yuzhi, who was at a loss and isolated alone!

A sharp roar came from Shao Heng's mouth, like thunder and shook the ground: "Fu Anning, you dare?!"

In the past six years, Shao Heng has never forgotten the confrontation with Fu Anning, I don't know how many times he recalled it in his mind and how many times he rehearsed. He hated Fu Anning, so even if this black shadow only showed a hint, Shao Heng instantly confirmed it.

However, what made him cold from head to toe was not only that Xiao Yu was exposed to Fu Anning's attack, but that Fu Anning deliberately exposed his body so that Shen Yuanxi could see in the air that what he was really targeting was Shen Yuanxi!

Fu Anning knows very well what kind of person Shen Yuanxi is, a person who can sacrifice his liver and courage for his friends and is not afraid of life and death.

At this time, Shao Heng was still far away, and even with the speed of the divine sword, it was difficult to intercept it. Near Xiao Yu, only Shen Yuanxi had the ability to detach a sword qi to block Fu Anning's attack. However, Shen Yuanxi faced a fatal blow from the gray-robed man, if he was distracted at all, he would definitely be defeated and seriously injured, or even die on the spot!

Fu Anning's calculation is that with Shen Yuanxi's temperament, he will never sit idly by and watch Xiao Yu die.

Shao Heng's whole person was like thunder and lightning, and the sword qi of the divine sword at his fingertips had already condensed and broken through the air. And Shen Yuanxi really made a decision that lived up to Fu Anning's expectations, one of the seven sword lights had stagnated slightly, and he was about to turn to save people.

Fu Anning's eyes were full of smiles, he finally waited for this moment to be able to see the defeat of Cunwei, the pride of the sky.

However, the next moment, the smile in Fu Anning's eyes froze.

A slender figure suddenly came into view, opened her not strong arms, and pounced like a light swallow on the black light that should have pierced Xiao Yu's chest, blocking the attack with her own body!

"Miao Yun!" the snow fairy who came back to her senses let out a painful cry, but her voice was drowned out by the waves of air from the air battle.

"Boom!"

Shao Heng tried his best to join Shen Yuanxi's seven sword shadows with a single sword, and at the critical moment, he joined forces with his senior brother to break through the attack of the gray-robed man. And the gray-robed man was injured and injured, without the slightest hesitation, and even with the power of Shao and Shen's offensive, he immediately escaped with self-injury.

If he slows down for a while, Shui Ming'an will definitely arrive, and he will not be spared.

Shao Heng cared more about Fu Anning, while Shen Yuanxi was no longer able to chase after him, so he could only watch the gray-robed man escape.

Fu Anning's face changed suddenly, he never expected the gray-robed man to abandon him and leave. His eyes were gloomy, and he was also afraid of Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi in his heart.

The person who was played with by him in the palm of his hand in the past has long grown into a distant mountain that Fu Anning cannot reach.

Shao Heng stared at Fu Anning, new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, his body seemed to be burning, and his blood was boiling. Between the lightning and flint, three snow-white sword qi shot out from his palm one after another, and he was full of hatred, threatening to cut Fu Anning into two pieces.

Fu Anning smiled coldly, a silver light flashed at his fingertips, and the whole person disappeared as if he was swallowed by the surrounding air. That talisman is clearly a thousand-mile shifting talisman that can instantly move thousands of miles away!

When the first sword qi pierced through the space and pierced the air, Shao Heng knew that Fu Anning was already in the gap in the space, even if he was as strong as a divine sword, he couldn't help him, and he couldn't help but vomit blood and go crazy.

At this moment, Shen Yuanxi, who was also extremely angry at Fu Anning's actions, suddenly subconsciously waved his right palm. At this time, he was already out of strength, and a dazzling golden light emitted from his right palm, which seemed to be slow but actually extremely fast and brushed over the place where Fu Anning had disappeared.

In the next moment, the surrounding space fluctuated, and Fu Anning, who was frightened and couldn't help himself, fell back to the place, and he was greeted by the last snow-white sword light from the Kunlun Divine Sword.

Shao Heng's last blow deliberately deviated, and Fu Anning did not die immediately. The bitter enemy fell into his own hands, but Shao Heng had no joy on his face. Gou You arrived in time, Shao Heng didn't even look at Fu Anning, and directly handed over the half-dead Fu Anning to Gou You.

He and Shen Yuanxi rushed to Xiao Yu's side one after another, only to see a blood hole on Pan Xiaoyun's chest as big as the fists of two adult men combined, and dripping blood gushed out.

With just one glance, Shao Heng's eyes were gloomy.

The blood hole is just an external injury, the important thing is that the black mang is extremely poisonous, so that her internal organs are shattered, her dantian is also destroyed, and it is difficult for Da Luo Jinxian to save her life.