Chapter 67: Born Sword Jue Famous Beidou (II)
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The wind, stopped.
Nangong Beidou's heart is as clear as a mirror, and there is no sorrow or joy in his heart.
He opened his eyes, looked at Bai Wushuang who was standing not far from him for some time, and said slowly, "Do it?"
A trace of astonishment flashed in Bai Wushuang's eyes: the ant in front of him, who had surging sword intent and had never been taken into her eyes, seemed to be still fighting at the time of life and death, and even seemed to have a higher level of sword cultivation!
The sword intent as cold as the moon did not disperse, and in the dark cave, it seemed to condense a little frost.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Bai Wushuang said with a sudden smile.
Looking at Nangong Beidou sitting clearly, but ready to go, Bai Wushuang suddenly felt a little interesting, and the killing machine went a little bit unconsciously.
Nangong Beidou was keenly aware of Bai Wushuang's sudden fading murderous intent, and couldn't help but be stunned at first, and then furious: "What do you mean?"
As soon as these words came out, the sword momentum that had been condensed before also dispersed slightly.
Seeing this, Bai Wushuang even covered his mouth and smiled, revealing a very rare daughter's posture.
Seeing that the more she laughed, the more ugly Nangong Beidou's face became, and Bai Wushuang laughed out loud without any scruples.
"I'm not afraid of death, why don't I kill you, but I can't stabilize my state of mind? You are really strange!" Bai Wushuang turned the Qingya Demon Flute back and forth between his fingers, his posture was both chic and graceful: "When others know that they are going to die, they are either afraid and begging for mercy, or they are pretending to be calm, and in the end they all 'want to live'. Nangong Beidou, you are a pampered son of a family, but you are a little bolder than those predecessors who keep saying that they are not afraid of death. โ
Nangong Beidou didn't know whether Bai Wushuang's words were true or false at this time, and he was still extremely vigilant: "There is only one life, and I am naturally afraid of death." However, if I can prove my sword skills in a Jindan monk before I die, I have no regrets. โ
Bai Wushuang's face was furious, and he sneered: "Seal the sword technique on me? What a big breath! I heard that the Nangong family touted you as a 'Born Sword Jue'? But in my opinion, whether it is your Senior Brother Shen who has just become a Jindan or the stinky boy surnamed Shao under the Diping Pass, they are far superior to you, the so-called 'Born Sword Jue' kid!"
Nangong Beidou knew that Bai Wushuang was the best at playing with people's hearts, and he wanted to provoke himself, so he forcibly suppressed his anger and said coldly: "You are right. But even so, what does it have to do with this time?"
"You ......" Bai Wushuang clenched the Qingya Demon Flute, not angry but laughing.
True Qi surged out, Bai Wushuang stretched out his hand, and Dansha rolled out, instantly melting the boulder pin at the entrance of the cave into pieces.
The sun shone obliquely, and there was dust in the air like mayflies.
Bai Wushuang stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "I suddenly feel that it is even more interesting not to kill you." โ
Nangong Beidou was stunned at first, and then fell into an ice cave.
He realized the underlying meaning of Bai Wushuang's words: with Shen Yuanxi's radiant and Shao Heng's sword heart, his so-called innate sword sense in Nangong Beidou was just like a layer of shameful skin.
At this moment, Nangong Beidou's heart was indeed like an insect.
For a moment, Nangong Beidou was jealous for the first time.
Seeing Nangong Beidou standing in place, Bai Wushuang knew that he had finally hit the confused and painful place in the heart of this proud young man, smiled proudly, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave with satisfaction.
Nangong Beidou stood in front of Fu Anning's tomb calmly, looking down at the Flying Frost Sword in his hand that had been with him since he was born.
The sword is three feet nine long, and the sword is two and a half fingers wide.
The sword body shines coldly, and the sword flies through the frost.
Are you really not as good as Shen Yuanxi and Shao Heng?
Nangong Beidou asked himself repeatedly in his mind, so much so that when the earth-shattering noise outside the cave came, he didn't even react immediately.
The hustle and bustle of yellow dust permeates the mouth of the cave, competing with the golden sunlight for space.
Nangong Beidou seemed to wake up, watching Bai Wushuang, who was still complacent and chic and leisurely, being swept into the cave from outside the cave, smashing a deep mark on the ground, and finally stopping at his feet!
"Poof!" Bai Wushuang covered his heart and spurted a mouthful of blood to the ground, his eyes filled with anger.
Blood stained her smooth chin and her lips.
was originally a white-clothed scholar who was indisputable, but at this time, he became more and more feminine.
"Liu Sandao!" Bai Wushuang struggled to stand up a little embarrassed, while Nangong Beidou still stood as if he was stunned.
It was clearly only one step away, but in the face of a woman who showed weakness, he didn't have the slightest intention of helping him.
"Huh. Outside the cave, a stiff laugh came, causing Nangong Beidou's scalp to explode in an instant.
The person who came was dressed in a dusty gray robe, and there were three magic swords suspended behind him, which was also the person Nangong Beidou had met when he was in Quanli Lake - Liu Sandao, who was known as the "Three Laws and Ten Thousand Laws".
This person has always been silent in the demonic path, and has little sense of existence.
But the power of the three magic swords of "heaven, earth and man" in Liu Sandao's hands has never dared to be ignored.
At this moment, the corners of Liu Sandao's stiff face twitched slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, but because of his sallow and stiff face, it looked very strange and hideous: "Wushuang Gongzi, after a few years, I didn't expect that it was actually the compassion of cultivating the Buddha Gate Nalao Shizi? Or do you see that the junior of Weishan is handsome and chic, and finally understands the nature of heaven and earth, and moves your heart?"
When Liu Sandao said this, his eyes inadvertently swept over Nangong Beidou on the side, without the slightest intention of putting him in his eyes.
After Nangong Beidou heard the meaning of the other party's words clearly, a flush swelled up on his face, and he didn't know whether it was anger or anger or something else.
Bai Wushuang's eyes also flashed with shame, and his face was unfathomable except for a little horror at the beginning. It's just that Liu Sandao's sudden sneak attack made her pale at this time, but she lost a little momentum.
"Liu Sandao, what do you mean?" Bai Wushuang didn't ask when Liu Sandao was lurking outside the cave.
At that time, the three of them were in a hurry to enter the cave, and they really didn't pay attention to the surrounding scene.
Thinking about it now, Liu Sandao must have been nearby at that time, and then he had been hiding around, and only when the outside qi was stable again and Bai Wushuang was careless, he made a brazen move.
"What do you mean?" Although Liu Sandao's attack was unexpected, he didn't expect Bai Wushuang to be unprepared at all. Thinking of the conversation that he overheard just now, Liu Sandao was even more sarcastic: "The unparalleled son is actually kind to a junior, and he really goes back more and more." If you don't say that you are moved, you will really laugh off your big teeth when you say it. If it's a woman, it's just that, the stinky man who is most disgusted by the unequaled son in his life can also distract you so much, which is really an eye-opener for Liu!"
"Nonsense!" Nangong Beidou was furious, raised his hand and pointed at a sword!
The Flying Frost Sword was like a wind and snow, and countless frost flowers exploded in the cave, galloping towards the Liusandao Gate with the Sen Han Sword Qi!
The Chu colored magic sword on the right side of Liu Sandao's back instantly moved in front of him, and the sound of "buzz" turned into a cloud of smoke.
The smoke seemed to be light and thin, but it silently engulfed all the attacks of the Flying Frost Sword!
Nangong Beidou's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to move his steps, but suddenly thought that behind him was the place where Fu Anning was sleeping, and he was stagnant!
The Flying Frost Sword crossed his chest, and a huge aura appeared out of thin air.
Nangong Beidou was struck by lightning, and was slammed into the depths of the cave!
A wisp of flute sound was like crying, Nangong Beidou barely suppressed the surging qi and blood in his heart, and watched Bai Wushuang sacrifice the Blue Cliff Demon Flute to attack Liu Sandao.
"Still saying that I......'m talking nonsense? Oh no, it's more accurate to call Miss Wushuang, right?, but with a light hit, Miss Wushuang will be in a hurry?" Liu Sandao's muscles on his face seemed to be necrotic, and the words he said were hoarse and unpleasant.
But the meaning of the words made Nangong Beidou angry and angry.
"Liu Sandao! How do I Bai Wushuang act, I don't need you to be verbose!" Bai Wuliang was attacked by Liu Sandao, and he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, and he was taking advantage of the time to breathe while dealing with Liu Sandao, but he didn't know that Nangong Beidou couldn't stand the excitement so much, he moved his hand directly, and he was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he said: "You have a sentence that is right." The thing I hate most in my life is a self-righteous stinky man like you!"
The Blue Cliff Demon Flute turned in the air, bringing a light like a meteor and attacking Liu Sandao.
The air passed through the hole, emitting a weeping sound.
The magic sword on the left side of Liu Sandao's back came out again, and in an instant, the cave was like falling into the netherworld: "The human sword 'Leaving the Dead', the earth sword 'Netherworld', Bai Wushuang, can you still force me to come out of the Heavenly Sword and 'break my life' today?"
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Beidou suddenly realized that there was an old grudge between the two of them.
The cave was narrow, and in the blink of an eye, Bai Wushuang and Liu Sandao had jumped out of the cave.
At this time, the vitality of heaven and earth had just calmed down, and it was in a quiet state, and the fierce battle between the two Jindan monks did not cause the qi to turmoil.
Nangong Beidou's face was stained with the dust that had fallen to the ground just now, and his eyes fluctuated violently, looking at the two intertwined figures outside the cave, he was completely ignored by the two Demon Sect people for a while.
At this moment, something in his heart collapsed, and his fists clenched and "gurgled".
Facing Brother Jindan, Shen Yuanxi needless to say, Shao Heng also relied on the sword in his hand, so that the enemy had to pay attention to him.
And at this moment, he Nangong Beidou was completely ignored like an ant?
The words that Bai Wushuang had said before leaving before they left echoed in Nangong Beidou's mind over and over again.
"No!" Nangong Beidou slapped the ground with his left hand and jumped up, the Flying Frost Sword as firmly in his hand as his right arm.
Born with a sword sense, named after Beidou.
Day after day, year after year, he never stopped practicing his sword for a day.
No matter how strong the opponent is, no matter how many enemies there are, Nangong Beidou will never retreat and never give up!
Nangong Beidou, not Nangong Zhao, has never and will never insult the name of Nangong!
The raging battle intent burned in Nangong Beidou's eyes like a flame, as if he had returned to the invincible boy overnight!
Respecting the courage of companions and cherishing the friendship of fellow disciples does not mean that you have given up the heart of chasing the supreme sword!
"Woo!" Like the sound of a horn on the battlefield, countless soldiers sensed the heart of a young man with a high fighting spirit at this moment, and gradually woke up in the endless sinking.
Plop, plop, like a war drum of conquest.
Nangong Beidou's mind seemed to be immersed in this battlefield that would never stop the journey.
The murderous spirit rises in all directions, and the sword turns the tide!
Bai Wushuang was already about to be unable to support Liu Sandao's treacherous attack, but at this time, he suddenly froze in shock, allowing Liu Sandao's attack to smash on his body!
And Liu Sandao's face also changed, and his eyes were fixed on the cave.
The qi that had just calmed down between heaven and earth was once again beating like a boil, and unlike before, these qi machines rolled away and poured into the cave!
"Step, step, step, step......" The sound of dull footsteps converged neatly in this direction.
Countless soldiers poured in from all directions as if they were obeying the general's orders.
All the people in the land of Bing Ge have changed color again!
Nangong Beidou slowly stepped out, and at this moment, his pupils reflected the Flying Frost Sword, like a killing god descending from the sky!
The sword was raised, the sword light flew, and all the soldiers raised their weapons and let out a roar of decisive battle!
Liu Sandao only felt that the heavens and the earth were roaring in his ears, and an extremely cold murderous aura pierced his body from all directions.
The three magic swords flew out in unison, trying to block the pale sword light in front of them, but they were smashed to pieces in an instant!
Born with a sword sense, in the name of Beidou.
In this ancient battlefield full of heroic spirits, Nangong Beidou achieved the prototype of the Beidou Cloud Breaking Sword, which was later famous and unique.