343 Chapter 343: The New Sword Emperor
It's over.
As early as the moment when Liang Tingyu was deceived by sorrow, this battle that had to fight for life and death was already over.
As a bystander, although they didn't know what kind of means they were worried about at that moment, they actually made Liang Tingyu take a step back in a good situation and lose his advantage in vain, but the result was already obvious.
"Emperor River Wind Thunder Wings, ......"
A harsh voice sounded in a corner of the Silver Building.
Finally, someone turned out the memory of this from the already long years of sixty years ago, and sighed in an indescribable tone.
Dijiang Wind Thunder Wing Dao Seal, that is the "Natal Dao Seal" that has disappeared for a long time in the Nineteen Continents.
In the past, it was still a sorrow in the Jindan period, and with this seal, he fought with people on the air and sea, and he attracted everyone's attention. Most of them have never seen it with their own eyes, but they can imagine thatβ
At this time today, the demeanor of this senior sister of Yashan must be even better than in the past.
Huge wings, with golden phantoms, hovering ancient runes. On every smooth feather, you can still see the wind and thunder......
Just like this, with a wave of his wings, he returned the heavens and the earth.
Liang Tingyu, who has already retreated and lost her previous advantage, where is her opponent?
In an instant, the army was already crushed.
The reversal of the situation is in the blink of an eye.
How many people haven't come to their senses yet, even including Liang Tingyu himself.
The Mandarin Duck Yue is a natal weapon that she has practiced for many years, and after killing her former love, she even refined her spirit and soul into the Yue with a secret method.
It can be said that a pair of mandarin ducks are tied to her life and his soul.
Now seeing the thunder of the Emperor River, this pair of mandarin ducks has been smashed.
The male cultivator's phantom that was originally floating behind her was torn to pieces in an instant, and even she herself only felt that her five hearts were burning, and her eyebrows were like being pierced by lightning, as if even her soul was about to be cut apart!
Suffering!
The pain that can almost drive people crazy!
Changed to anyone who is not mentally strong, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to support it, and I will roll on the ground under the attack of multiple injuries. But Liang listened to the rain and still stood.
In her body, there seems to be a strange force supporting her.
Although, it is so trembling and shaky!
But she didn't fall!
A pair of eyes that have dissipated the haze, looking at the sorrow at the moment, but there are still all kinds of absurdities in my heart: lost, and lost like this?
Just because of the scruples at that time, I was worried about the difference between the thought of the knife!
If you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game!
By the time she sensed something was wrong, there was no possibility of a reversal.
In this battle, she was not defeated in cultivation, nor in magic weapons, nor in other foreign objects. She just fell to herself......
It can also be said that she lost to the person who saw the sorrow itself.
Thinking back carefully on Fang Cai's battle, it can be said that the scene that Fang Cai himself calculated for her was almost unavoidable. From the very beginning, she was already scheming!
Every step and every reaction of oneself is expected by the other party.
In retrospect, it may have been simple.
But if you really put yourself in her shoes, she was worried at the time, but I am afraid that I can't do it at all without a trace, so scheming, and so desperate!
"If I retreat and withdraw my hand, slow down for a moment, it will be you who the butcher's knife is pointing at at this moment. β
"yes. β
Seeing that he was noncommittal, the whole person had relaxed. Because she has already determined that Liang Tingyu at this moment has run out of oil and dried up, even if she doesn't kill, she won't last long.
"So, sometimes luck can be a kind of strength. β
"Luck?"
When Liang heard the rain, he couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
There are no words when I see sorrow.
Liang listened to the rain and laughed enough, so he slowly stopped.
She looked at the sorrowful gaze again, with a kind of mockery, and a faint kind of alternative admiration, and only sneered: "I am already a fish under your sword, why should I be so hypocritical?"
If you are not very sure about her "retreat" at that moment, how can you let go and fight?
It's because she expects her to retreat, so she calculates like this.
From beginning to end, where did the word "luck" come from?
When he saw sorrow, he only smiled.
The phantom of the Dijiang Wind and Thunder Wing had gradually faded from behind her, but the golden feather suspended in front of Liang Tingyu had always been solidified, and there was no sign of disappearing.
"Liang Sai's scheming methods are one in a thousand, but it's a pity that the conspiracy and calculation are my taboo - this life is unforgivable after all. β
This life is unforgivable after all!
At this moment, seeing that the right hand has been raised, the brilliance between the fingers is flowing, as long as the mind moves, the fingertips move, the golden feather hanging in front of Liang Tingyu's throat will take her life in an instant!
But at this time, Liang Tingyu heard the sad words, but he looked up to the sky and laughed, and then sighed: "I have decided to set foot on this road, and I never thought that one day I would be able to retreat." I am convinced that I will be defeated by you today......"
In the middle of her words, her voice suddenly paused.
The black qi and sigils around him all dissipated, and he had regained his clear eyes, so he slowly looked along the carved windows that were open or closed in the circle of the Silver Building, as if he was looking at everyone behind the window.
Then, he slowly continued: "It's just that I don't like to lose all the time. β
Don't like to lose out?
I was stunned, and I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence for a while.
Liang Tingyu didn't explain it to her, but a strange smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he actually asked a seemingly unrelated question: "You shouldn't have fought with the old monster before, right?"
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It's true that there isn't, especially at the moment, where it's a fight for life.
However, Liang Tingyu asked why this is for?
Wait, meta-infancy?!
At this moment, her frowning brows suddenly raised, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes for the first time, and the things she had seen in the classics in the past flashed in her mind.
"Be careful! she's going to blow herself up!"
Before I can confirm it, there is an old and sharp monk in the Silver Building, who has already noticed the strangeness of Liang Tingyu at this moment, and he can't think about it, but he just shouted hoarsely!
"Hahaha......"
Liang Tingyu's laughter has become crazy. The body under the serious injury continued to tremble with this smile, but in her dantian, a somewhat dim golden light lit up, constantly heading towards her head.
In the blink of an eye, the golden light came out and turned into a three-inch-tall little man.
Looking at his body and appearance, he is the same as Liang Tingyu himself!
The reason why the Yuan Infant Period is called the stage of "qualitative change" is because of the emergence of the "Yuan Baby".
Once a monk cultivates to a primordial infant, it is equivalent to an extra life. For monks who are still in the primordial infancy, this benefit is not significant, but in the next realm, that is, the out-of-body period, the monk can manipulate the primordial infant and get out of his own body.
Even if the body is gone, the infant is still there, and the monk will not die.
Although Liang Tingyu has not reached the out-of-body period, the physical body and the Yuan Ying cannot be separated for the time being.
But the cultivation of Yuan Ying in the later period is real. A small primordial infant embodies the essence of her lifelong cultivation, and even if she is seriously injured, it also contains huge energy.
And "Yuan Infant Self-Explosion" can release the essence and power of this life in an instant!
What a terrible catastrophe would that be?
I'm afraid that even this hundred-foot-high silver building will be razed to the ground!
At this moment, seeing that Liang Tingyu was crazy, and the Yuan Infant had already left his body, all the monks who knew the benefits couldn't help but gasp in unison, staring at Liang Tingyu's eyes as the Yuan Infant villain, all of them were full of horror!
"Get out of the way!"
"Run!"
"It's crazy!"
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The countless monks in the Silver Tower were already in danger, and even the great Sima Shen of Tongguanyi, who was from the southeast wilderness, couldn't help but change his color in shock.
But all this change happened so fast.
Not to mention that after Yuan Ying broke away from the shackles of the physical body, its speed increased unabated, and in the blink of an eye, it had already risen into the air, shining brightly.
Thousands of dazzling golden lights, like sharp arrows, pierced through the little Yuan Baby.
At that moment, a terrifying fluctuation spread in all directions, centered on Liang Tingyu's Yuan Infant!
The sorrow that was already standing on the platform across the bank must bear the brunt. But the distance is so close, where can it be avoided by saying avoid?
Not to mention, there is also a left-hand streamer on the stage who is trapped in a cage and has lost all his strength.
Seeing that he had no intention of taking half a step back, he even covered his whole body again with golden dragon scales in an instant, and he also held the deer cutting knife again!
Seeing this, Bai Yin, who was in the private room upstairs, almost turned red in anger.
At this time, he couldn't care much more, swooped down directly from a high place, held a vertical bar on the left side of the cage with one hand, and shouted "retreat first" when he copied it, trying to let Jianchou avoid the oncoming impact.
But at this moment, the sorrow did not retreat.
Suddenly there is no need to retreat.
In the void, a slender palm with a little roughness stretched out gently.
As if he were nothing, silently and unscathed, he passed through the terrifying spatial fluctuations generated by Liang Tingyu Yuanying in the moment before he exploded, and passed through the golden light that could easily penetrate the flesh and blood of a person......
In this way, it is like catching a young chick at random, catching the primordial baby that is about to burst in the air!
What an unbelievable scene?!
All the people who saw this scene, including those who saw it, didn't react at all, and they couldn't imagine at all - what kind of terrifying cultivation it would be to do such a light weight!
"If you want to die, where is it so easy?"
I can't tell whether it's a light or heavy voice, and I can't tell if it's a laugh or a mocking emotion.
After this hand appeared, in the void, a piece of black and gold sleeves soon appeared, a heavy and depressed robe, and a high-ranking figure.
The outline and long eyebrows of the knife cut and ink painting, after experiencing all these years of dominating the situation, have condensed a bit of coercion; a pair of deep eyes, you can still vaguely see the old traces of the cliffs and mountains and the wind and moon in the past, as if they can hold down the mountains and rivers, the sun and the moon, and the stars move.
It's just that it's heavier and more unpredictable than it was back then.
The moment they saw his face clearly, in the entire Silver Building, countless monks almost jumped up from the ground in shock, and they even forgot to run for their lives and hide for a while!
I was even more stunned when I saw it.
All action is paused at this moment, and all words are lost at this moment.
Only her hand, holding the deer cutter, trembled uncontrollably.
Qu Zhengfeng just happened to look at it at this moment.
No one knows if he noticed something. Everyone only saw that although he single-handedly caught Lian Liang Tingyu's Yuan Baby, he was also imprisoned, but he didn't take a second look at it at all.
It's like it's a waste of effort to even look at it.
That's it......
Hold it hard with five fingers and hold it gently!
"Poof!"
The Yuan Baby, which had been re-stabilized, was pinched and exploded by Qu Zhengfeng!
Thousands of scorching rays of light, accompanied by terrifying fluctuations swept by waves, spread wildly in all directions, but they could not be dispersed for long before they quietly dissipated......
One of the three major sacrificial wines of the night sailing ship, the most powerful female cultivator in the Xinghai of Tomorrow in recent years, Liang Tingyu-
Die!
All the people who saw this scene only felt the cold feeling crawling all over their bodies, and at this moment, they didn't dare to move.
A monk in the late infancy!
And it's a self-detonation of the baby!
What a terrifying power, but in his hands, so insignificant, so understated!
The violent fluctuations produced when he pinched and exploded the Yuan Infant did not even damage half of the corners of his clothes!
The dim light under his eyes crossed, Liang listened to all the memories of Yu before his death, he already knew it in his chest, and a faint smile slowly hung on his lips, but it was impossible to tell whether it was sincere or alienated.
His gaze was always on the sorrowful body, and he did not take his eyes away.
"Jiazi is gone, little junior sister, I have grown a lot of ......"
Little junior sister.
It sounds like nothing out of the ordinary, but when it falls on the ears of sorrow, it is so harsh. In the past, the scenes of the aggrieved battle on the top of the cliff mountain and the sheath, every word, emerged one by one.
"But I just want to tell you that you are not enough to be the senior sister of Yashan. β
"The 'senior sister' of the little junior sister is too light and too delicate......"
"If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you are convinced. β
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In the past, in front of people, he always called a "senior sister" in a regular manner, and only after people would he shout "little junior sister" with that almost indifferent attitude.
Now in front of this tomorrow's Xinghai group of cultivators, a "little junior sister", is it sarcasm, or sarcasm?
Seeing sorrow looking back at him, looking at his familiar appearance, with a strange aura, there was suddenly an indescribable feeling in his heart.
When she entered the sea of stars, she had heard all kinds of strange rumors.
But it wasn't until this moment that the countless rumors really overlapped with the person in front of him, making the feeling that the old man no longer had become so real and so realistic.
His name, his identityβ
In the past 60 years, the entire sea of stars of tomorrow has been known and known!
It can be seen that I am sad, and I only feel strange.
After being silent for a long time, staring at it for a long time, he finally slowly bowed his head, and in a tone that he couldn't tell, he was slightly unfamiliar, and returned the salute with a smile: "Your Majesty the Sword Emperor, I've been looking up for a long time." β