Chapter 175: Just a Kill!

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It turned out to be not the Dijiang Wind Thunder Wing, but the ......

Dragon Scale Dao Seal!

A perfect illusion!

Xie Buchen's eyebrows were cold, but there was a contemptuous smile on his face when he saw sorrow.

Said to turn one by one, not one hole card!

She unexpectedly directly summoned a piece of dragon scales, only to flip it slightly, with her eyebrows as the center, a fine and delicate dragon scale, with a mysterious and wild aura, covering the skin on Jianchou's body.

It seemed as if she was wrapped in dragon scales, projecting an indescribable beauty of power.

From the appearance of the first dragon scales to the last dragon scales covering it, it was just a blink of an eye.

This speed is much faster than what everyone in the previous small meeting saw.

Even......

It is faster and stronger than Zhou Chengjiang at the beginning, and the breath is purer and more terrifying!

At that moment, in the corridor between the painting walls, there seemed to be a dragon's groan.

The preparation time of the Dijiang Wind Thunder Wing will be much longer than the Dragon Scale Dao Seal, Xie Buchen is ready to meet her strongest blow, who would have thought that what she gave was the Dragon Scale Dao Seal of the Dragon Gate!

There is no more terrifying attack power, but it is faster!

Golden winds, golden lightning!

Seeing that the sorrow has turned into a light, it has come to Xie Buchen in an instant!

In the almost brilliant cold light under his eyes, Xie Buchen's figure was reflected.

She was like a meteorite falling from the sky, containing a near-explosive power......

It was an almost heart-wrenching momentum, even Xie Buchen stood here, staring at her, and couldn't suppress the sudden explosion in his eyes: such an almost perfect opponent, she seemed to hide endless possibilities, always giving him ......

Surprise!

"Tuk. ”

There was a soft thud.

At that moment, Xie Buchen actually threw the Human Emperor Sword in his hand to the ground, and the sheathed long sword was inserted into the ground, as easily as poking into a piece of tofu, without encountering any obstacles.

All the people who watched the battle shrank their pupils almost at the same time: Don't use the sword to abandon it?

Before they could figure out the trick of this, Xie Buchen had already given them the answer!

"Buzz!"

There was a roar in the entire wall.

At the moment when he saw that the sorrow had already fitted and pounced, Xie Buchen didn't pay attention to his blood-soaked right arm, and only held his left hand weakly, as if there was an invisible sword in his palm.

As a result, the aura around the body changed suddenly.

At this moment, Xie Buchen, who was standing in the eyes of everyone, suddenly became ethereal, he was dressed in a green robe hunting, and he happened to stand under an old pine lone tree carved on the painting wall, as if there were clouds in the mountains shrouded him, but his breath became hidden and obscure.

Seeing sorrow was already very close to him, but in the depths of his mind, there was an extreme trance.

She saw Xie Buchen standing under the carved old tree, but she could no longer see the slightest feeling of belonging to the thirteenth true disciple of Kunwu, not even the warmth of Xie Buchen in the past, nor did she put her hand deep into the river and chanted "The deceased is like Sifu", only ......

The feeling of blending into heaven and earth, hidden in the mountains, simple and peaceful to the extreme.

Is that......

Obscurity and wit that belong to the hermit!

The man stood in Panasonic, but asked the boy where you went to collect medicine.

It is said that people are in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and do not know where to go!

There was a wind, blowing through the corners of Xie Buchen's clothes, but it did not bring any waves.

The heart is as quiet as an ancient well.

It was an indescribable feeling, as if suddenly sinking into the mire, as if the earthly heart had suddenly been diminished, and all strife would cease to exist......

Xie Buchen raised his hand calmly, the hermit sword intent was in his palm, obscure and difficult like ancient words, as if he didn't see the palm that came from the attack of Seeing Sorrow, he only waved his hand and slashed forward!

Brush!

That sword qi floated and faintly appeared in mid-air, fluctuating, like a piece of driftwood floating on the river, and it was difficult for people to trace for a while.

In the face of a fierce and violent attack, normal people will choose to temporarily avoid its edge and seek other offensive opportunities.

But Xie Buchen's choice greatly surprised everyone.

Different from the previous defense-oriented, after he put down the human emperor sword, the momentum of the whole person changed awe-inspiringly: advance without retreating, attack as defense!

As soon as the sword comes out, it is a head-on hard encounter, attacking against attacking!

The fists and feet are coming, and the sword qi is coming!

After all, one inch is long, one inch is strong, and the sword qi is even more of a nothingness, and at this moment, it is even more inadmissible, Xie Buchen slashed out with a sword, and almost instantly reached the body of the sorrowful, but it can be seen that the attack of the sorrow is so slow.

If she doesn't retreat, this sword will fall directly on her!

Withdraw?

Still not returning?

At that moment, such a question appeared in the minds of everyone below.

However, there was no hesitation in my heart.

Not at all.

When fighting, he will not retreat until death, let alone face Xie Buchen?

This undying enemy?!

War!

Why fear the sword of this hermit?

The sword intent has sword energy, but it confuses people's hearts with "will", but her heart is as cold as ice and as hard as iron, who can mess up?

There was an awe-inspiring sword aura hidden in the ethereal, and she went straight to the head of the sorrow, but she didn't dodge or dodge, but accelerated her speed.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

Almost at the same time, Jianchou swept out with a leg that turned the sky, and the majestic spiritual power directly hit Xie Buchen's whole person, and Xie Buchen's hermit sword also fell on Jianchou's shoulder!

"Poof......

In the middle of the air, a blood flower that made people tremble immediately scattered.

No one can tell whether it's his or his.

The pale green robe was hunting in the wind, and there were already bright red blood stains on it, and in that kind of almost unborn coldness, it suddenly added a bit of intense color, which also made his whole face look more like an ordinary person.

One......

Ordinary people with murderous intent and war intent!

Standing with a virtual sword in hand, Xie Buchen looked at the sorrow on the other side.

The same moon-white robe was stained with blood, and the silver embroidery thread soaked the blood that had burst from the wound.

Seeing that the dragon scales covered by Chou's shoulders had been cut out by Xie Buchen's sword, they were deeply pierced into the flesh and blood, and they looked blurry.

It's just that......

I don't care at all.

Under Xie Buchen's gaze, the wound was squirming little by little, and the flesh and blood of a bloodstain automatically healed slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

That piece of skin is as smooth as ever in a blink of an eye.

Brush.

The dragon scales covered it again, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a large amount of blood on her body, I am afraid that no one would think that she was also injured by Xie Buchen's sword just now!

Resilience that is almost frenzied!

The spiritual power in the body that was disturbed by a slap of sorrow had not completely calmed down, and the palms of his hands trembled slightly, Xie Buchen looked at the sorrowful gaze, and there was no more admiration, no more complexity, only a heartfelt and fighting spirit.

A qualified opponent, a perfect opponent, an opponent with a deep hatred.

Only at the gate of the Aomine-Nunnery Hidden Realm, such a battle may not be something he planned, but it will not affect anything.

Sooner or later, aren't there all such battles?

The thought flashed in his heart, and at the moment when he saw that his sorrowful body turned into a lightning bolt again, Xie Buchen also directly raised his sword!

Each sword was the ultimate of the hermit's sword intent that he had comprehended, and every blow was an explosion of the essence of her power to the critical limit.

One punch, one kick, one swing and one slash!

Don't give in to each other!

Seeing that he was worried and Xie Buchen, it was just like a-for-tat confrontation for many years, and he knew the ultimate opponent of the other party, and he shot quickly, far beyond everyone's imagination.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Hit from the ground to the top of the dome, and from one wall to the other.

The waves of qi that came out of the fists and feet destroyed the countless carvings on the painting wall, and the residual strength of the sword qi left terrifying sword marks on the dome!

Fight to the death!

Not to hunt and to be hunted, but to engage two hunters.

If you say that you were full of hatred at the beginning, but at this moment, you have been completely immersed in this battle.

There is no hatred and no self, only the word "war" is in my heart!

The state of selflessness made all the emotions in her body disappear.

Her keen insight and understanding of her opponents day and night allowed her to accurately predict every sword shot by Xie Buchen and hit her head-on!

It can be called the most sword-walking hermit sword intent in the nineteen continents, and it is even more amazing.

The language of the hermit is often unknown to people.

Every sword of Xie Buchen has an extremely difficult and obscure atmosphere, and he walks a dangerous and strange road, every time he meets the sorrow, he suddenly hangs down like a wall, and the waterfall is cold, and the sky and the ground are full of sword energy.

"Poof......

A few pieces of rubble splashed, and several sword qi overflowed.

On the black stone door that had not yet been opened, the fat doorkeeper pig was dumbfounded, and no one paid attention to it after howling for a long time just now, which simply made it feel that the pig was insulted.

Now seeing that these two people are fighting for their lives, it became excited, and roared at the boss's voice: "Whoop Whoop Fight well, Fight well, beat you guys croaking!"

Xiao Jin and the others couldn't hear its shouts at all.

No one was able to devote more energy to the rest.

The battle between these two people is too fast and fast, every collision and shot is like lightning, but it contains all kinds of changes in an instant.

Often when one person makes a move, the other person seems to have guessed what the other party is going to do, so there is an immediate countermeasure, and the opponent will immediately change the attack route......

Ever-changing, thrilling!

"This feeling ......"

Like the thin lip of the playboy, it was pressed against the fan bone, groping little by little.

He couldn't help but gnaw on the bone, which was a bit of a fat powder in the world, but when he did it, he suddenly had a taste of unworldliness, with an indescribable temptation.

It's just that the playboy himself is unaware.

All he could see was the battle that had raged over.

Or even say, war.

How many times have you had to fight each other to understand each other's words and deeds so well?

Every fight is more than just a contest of strength.

Mind, calculation, all lacking!

That weird feeling, getting stronger and stronger.

For example, Playboy is almost certain: their understanding of each other has reached a terrifying point, otherwise this kind of thrilling battle situation that is almost stalemate should not appear at all!

It's like ......

Enemy.

An undead rival!

However, where did the two geniuses who entered and became famous one after another get to know each other? Why did they know each other so well? Why do they not die now?

A series of doubts lingered in the heart of the playboy.

Every time they fought, it was like lightning and fire, but they all left a heavy shadow in his heart.

At this moment in the war, if the playboy can see something, how can Lu Xiangleng not see it?

The undercurrent hidden under the deep sea when Xie Buchen and Jianchou met, the-for-tat that was about to fight on the main peak of Kunwu and in full view of everyone, and the indescribable words and deeds and getting along between the two people along the way......

The worst fears have finally become a reality.

Standing in place, the purple light in the palm of his hand had already dissipated, and Lu Xiangleng suddenly felt a little more inexplicable confusion in his wonderful eyes.

"Boom!"

A spiritual fire suddenly exploded in mid-air!

The sword qi that had already invaded in front of him was suddenly dispersed by the spiritual fire.

This has been going on for three or five rounds.

Xie Buchen can break the seal of the sky with a sword, but he can't resist the power of the spiritual fire.

There is a wind surrounding her body between actions, and it gives people a feeling of hiding between heaven and earth, and her ability to "ride the wind" is similar to the hermit's sword intent.

There are constant thoughts in my head, which come to mind in the midst of the fight.

The bright light in Xie Buchen's eyes became brighter and brighter.

A qualified opponent can make a calm blood explode and burn, he never thought that the opponent standing in front of him would be his former wife, who was evenly matched with him, making his blood hot, and even in this life-threatening battle, he continued to give him new inspiration.

There are many enemies in the world, but opponents are hard to find.

Not to mention the ruthless opponent who knows almost every weakness of him, and every blow is directed at his own weakness.

She didn't show any mercy, and her tricks drove him to a dead end.

It's just that......

He knew her just as well.

Xie Buchen's swiftness of action is not worried.

The hermit sword attacked mainly, but the sword intent of the river came out from time to time, and he was caught off guard by the staggered situation.

Knotty.

It's so tricky that I feel like I'm worried about the urge to twist his head off his neck with a shake of my hand!

But at the same time, she seemed to have learned something new.

There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart, which is for the sword intent.

Xie Buchen has no real sword in his hand, but because he comprehends the sword intent, he holds a false sword and fights with himself, although his cultivation above this is the pinnacle, and it is also his deep understanding of the sword intent.

She is a swordless person, but she is not incapable of wielding a sword.

In my mind, it was as if there was a door that suddenly opened......

Seeing sorrow is also a flash of light-

At this moment, I don't know how many rounds have passed, and the winner is still not clear.

The two of them were indistinguishable, but their eyes fell on each other's bodies tightly.

Seeing that he looked at Xie Buchen sadly, the excitement on his face did not dissipate at all, but there was a sharp cold light under his eyes, and the sword was unsheathed, nothing more than this!

A smile suddenly bloomed on that cold face.

A calculating smile!

Because of the speed of the explosion at this moment, the wind whistled past her ears, so that she could not hear whether there were any other sounds in the corridor of the painting wall, she could only hear her own voice, with a kind of ruthlessness that had succeeded in her plan.

"Sword!"

Sword?

Where is the sword?

At this moment, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Only Xie Buchen, in her clear voice, heard a chill to the bone.

That smile......

Xie Buchen suddenly thought of something, and was suddenly startled, at this moment, he stretched out his hand below without hesitation!

"Whoosh!"

The Human Emperor Sword flew towards Xie Buchen like lightning.

It's just that......

It's too late.

"Smack......

The sound of the first blue ice lotus blooming in the air was so amazing that it seemed to explode every pore on a person's body.

They are forms outlined by the painter with the wind, but they condense into ice in an instant.

Seeing that the five fingers of sorrow were empty, in the middle of the entire painting wall, there was a sudden explosion that made the scalp tingle!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable......

It was as if the air in the entire space had exploded, and the Endless Ice Lotus bloomed in the air.

The Human Emperor Sword galloped over, but at the moment when it just fell into Xie Buchen's hands, he saw that the five fingers that were crouded in sorrow and void had already closed hard!

At that moment, all the ice lotuses in mid-air burst into bloom as if they had received an order, and an ice blue long sword quickly burst out from the lotus's heart.

That's countless lotuses and countless swords floating in mid-air!

A thousand swords and swords, and the whistling sound filled the entire mecca-

Straight to Xie Buchen!

What a majestic scene that was?

Countless ice lotuses bloomed into countless ice swords, and in the midst of a cold brilliance, a thousand swords turned their heads and headed towards one person!

Xie Buchen's Emperor Sword Fang fell in his palm, and he was pointed at by these countless ice swords, and for a while he seemed to be the enemy of these thousand swords!

The thumb of the left hand was only at that moment, and suddenly there was a thin sound, which was not overshadowed by the sword chant of the thousand swords, but seemed to sound in the bottom of people's hearts, opening some kind of dusty imprint.

Click.

Between the tightly knit sword and the scabbard, a gap suddenly opened under the top of the thumb......

It's too late to draw the whole sword out of the sheath, and there's no need!

With a thumb, the sword ejected, and the human emperor's sword was unsheathed by three inches!

The black sword body, with a solemn coldness, the outline of the mountains and rivers showed a little edge, like the emperor on the palace of the nine-fold king, unsheathed the sword of Shang Fang, and pushed away the long scroll placed in front of the case, so the delicate and simple splendid rivers and mountains were slowly unfolded in front of him......

"Boom!"

Three inches!

Just three inches!

The sword qi that had been restrained by the scabbard for a long time swept frantically towards the surroundings before the sword was completely unsheathed.

It's like an army of thousands of horses, invincible!

A circle of sword qi swings out, and a thousand swords bow down!

"Crackle!"

The ice sword at the forefront was shattered and exploded under the sword qi leaked from the Human Emperor Sword!

Then, countless ice swords that were about to fall on Xie Buchen's body actually seemed to have received some heavy blow, and at the moment when the lightning slashed, all of them exploded!

What he held was not like a sword, but like endless thunder, countless storms!

Nobody can do it!

The moment the thousand swords almost pierced his body, they all flew away!

Cracking sound......

Countless uncontrolled ice swords smashed into the painting walls, and even fell on the people below.

The sword has no eyes, let alone this moment of losing control?

Suddenly, the whole mezzanine was in shambles.

Xiao Jin and the two were caught off guard, and they cried out in pain at the moment.

"Puff puff. ”

Several ice swords slammed straight into the stone door.

"It's so bloody, it's so brutal, it's going to go on like this!

Suddenly there was a terrible howl.

The doorkeeper pig who was waving a pig's trotter and shouting and cheering for Xie Buchen and the two of them, a pig's trotter was nailed to death on the door by a flying long sword!

The originally noisy shouts suddenly turned into miserable cries.

Before it could react, the fragments of the second ice sword also hit its bladder-like stomach directly.

"Oh my God! Oh my land! My old sow, how can you do this to my lovely pig? Woo woo is so bloody, so cruel......

"It's bloody, it's brutal!!"

The gatekeeper pig was originally a carving, which happened to be inlaid in the position of the crack in the door, and was responsible for guarding the door, even if it moved, it could only move its body and feet, but it could not leave this crack in the door.

Seeing countless ice swords attacking overhead, it was so frightened that its face was pale, its neck twisted, and its ass twisted.

"I'm flashing, I'm flashing, I'm flashing! Hahaha

Before it could be triumphant, the ice sword had already pierced directly into its upturned ass!

Sharp pain came.

The two eyes of the black carved stone pig actually burst outward, like bloodshot eyes of a person after a severe pain.

It's fucking crazy!

"Damn, you two retarded!

I don't want to guard the door anymore, I don't want to deal with these people with holes in my head anymore!

"Woo woo woo is too bloody and brutal, and now I declare that you have fulfilled my request and are ready to enter the Hidden Realm!

“……”

No response!

Bang bang bang!

At the same time, countless ice swords pierced through!

Ahh

The gatekeeper pig is already in tears at this moment......

"It's bloody, it's brutal...... Woowoo woo ......"

The angry shout finally pierced through the explosion of the countless ice lotus swords, and reached the ears of Xie Buchen and Jianwu.

It's just that who cares?

In their eyes and hearts, there is no second person except the other person.

The Human Emperor's sword was only three inches out of its sheath.

Xie Buchen's movements already showed a sense of unhurriedness, no Zhuo Ran sword intent, no river flow sword intent, no hermit sword intent, only-

The power of life and death is in your hands!

The lowered eyebrows and eyes are like ink painted on distant mountains, condensing the cold air stained with rain, but when you raise your eyes, all this is gone.

He stared at the sorrowful gaze, filled with an eternal loneliness.

Be......

All the people bowed their heads, and he sat alone on the high temple!

The king wants the minister to die, the minister-

Had to die!

There is no one to stand with me.

For the emperor, alone.

Holding the life of the people, the authority covers the sky, and only a few words determine life and death!

"Zheng-"

It's a sword chant, and it's also a heart chant!

What a creepy sword?

What a chilling sword?

This is the unfamiliar Xie Buchen, but it is the Xie Buchen on the other side in the depths of her memory.

"Hahaha......"

After a moment of stunnedness, he burst out laughing uncontrollably.

People in the world, can you kill if you want to?

Even if all nations fall at your feet, I will be the one who will take down your head!

With a moment of intense and monstrous killing intent, I saw a bloody killing in my eyes!

Bucket plate!

Daozi!

Dao Yin!

The light has never been extinguished, and the feeling of heat has never dissipated from the shoulder blades!

As early as in the interval between the previous battles, she had already opened the Dijiang Wind and Thunder Wing Dao Seal, and her strength had been secretly accumulated for a long time.

Now the murderous heart is together, and the wind and thunder wings are instantaneous!

She slammed the crumbling painting wall behind her, and suddenly there was a cloud of smoke and dust, and only an afterimage of her was left in the same place!

In mid-air, the majestic phantom has condensed!

The fine aura was cast into pieces of golden wings, with a metallic luster, thick and sharp, and only the moment it appeared, it had already forced people to breathe.

Absolutely extraordinary strength!

The thin lightning had turned into a thick electric snake, swimming away quickly, and the black hurricane wrapped around its wings, giving people a sense of devouring.

The emperor flutters its wings, half a wing covers the sun, and sweeps Daze!

She seemed to be incarnated as the Emperor River, swooping down from a high place!

The terrifying aura of the Dijiang Wind and Thunder Wings, as it was traveling, there were already air explosions one after another, as if even the air was about to explode;

The Human Emperor's sword was unsheathed inch by inch, and the sword groan became louder and louder, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

Rumble!

Storm and clouds!

The two breaths fought in an instant, and the entire mezzanine was turned upside down in an instant!

"Boom!"

The painting wall is collapsing!

Huge cracks appeared in the ground under everyone's feet, revealing the unknown black void below, and the three-zhang high black stone gate was constantly swaying and trembling, and it was about to fall down at any time.

The playboy suddenly said secretly: "It's going to be bad." ”

The doorkeeper pig howled even more: "Don't fight, don't fight, can't I open it!"

It's just that the sound is drowned out in the sound of the collapse, who can hear it?

In mid-air, the two of them had no reservations.

The person in front of him is no longer the beloved person who raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows in the past;

At this moment, only killing can eliminate hatred in my heart!

At this moment, only killing can witness the emperor's way!

The wings are high, it is the ancient power that penetrates the heavens and the earth, and the sword is drawn out of the sheath, which is the picturesque imperial industry on the ten thousand people!

A thousand sorrows and hatreds, just a kill!

"Boom!"