Chapter 104: Will it be as tall as her?
The three uniques of the previous generation of rivers and lakes, with the wine sword fairy Huang Chunfeng came out on top, the sword intent of Haoran Hongda is unique, and the wine sword fairy is alone, graceful, more in line with the identity of the river and lake ranger in people's hearts, followed by the poetry and sword fairy Zhao Dunhuang, attached to the Southern Liang Sword Sect, a sword is above board, can be summarized as the Huanghuang Heavenly Dao, and finally the lord of the Western Regions, known as the poisonous sword immortal Murong Feng.
There are many reasons why Murong Feng lags behind Huang Chunfeng and Zhao Dunhuang, first of all, the Western Regions is a corner of peace, not as rich as the Central Plains, and it is true that the poisonous sword immortal kills through the Western Regions, but the rivers and lakes in the desolate desert are not recognized by the people of the Central Plains, Murong Feng went to the grassland alone, and was blocked by Nalan Tuoya, many people have already looked down on Murong Feng, not to mention that the temperament of the lord of the Western Regions is too unpleasant, and the poisonous word in the poisonous sword immortal, in addition to using the poison crown to dominate the world, the means are also vicious and domineering, and there are often slaughters of the city, regardless of men, women and children, leaving no trace of life.
However, purely in terms of killing power, it is not cultivation, it is not realm, it is not combat power, it is killing power, it is Murong Feng who is the strongest, Huang Chunfeng once used Liu Baitong as an example to evaluate Murong Feng, the old naughty boy is simple-hearted, his shots are all unreasonable, no one in the world is invincible, if you have to choose a person who can kill the old naughty boy and can get out of the way, Murong Feng is the best choice.
Liu Qing faced Murong Feng, who was a lotus flower step by step, powerless, helpless, and his heart was full of despair, he didn't expect that the two would fight each other, and the grassland talent would be so vulnerable.
Murong Feng's feet breathed lotus flowers blooming, one by one lotus flowers vied to open, it was magical, in an instant, a radius of ten miles, all became the back garden of the poisonous sword immortal, you can collect and trample on anything in it at will, and Liu Qing is in it.
Murong Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the grassland talents, and those slowly rotating aura lotus flowers came one after another as if they had been summoned, surrounding the body of the poisonous sword immortal, and finally gathered into a fingertip with a touch of sword qi, and spat out a "blast".
Liu Qing only felt a thick and cold breath poured into his body, and at the same time, the breath in his body also gushed out wildly, one in and one out, the two met and exploded in his chest, and the body turned over the river and the sea, a mouthful of blood spurted out, directly strangling his breath, poof, Liu Qing knelt on one knee, and he no longer had the strength to stand.
This was Murong Feng's first real shot, and between his fingers, he broke Liu Qing's cultivation.
"The physique is strong enough, the breath is thick enough, but the art industry is not specialized, there are all kinds of things, you want too much but not fine, when you meet the usual God Heaven Realm master, you can fight, but unfortunately I met me Murong Feng today, and I died unjustly. The poisonous sword fairy was holding it in one hand, Liu Qing was entangled by an invisible breath, and rose in the air, unable to touch the ground with his legs and feet: "There is a secret method in the grassland, which can make the dead become corpse demons, and you are the most proficient, in order to prevent you from leaving a back hand and playing a golden cicada shell, I decided to ......"
Murong Feng stretched out his hands, and two breaths shot out, one breath wrapped around Liu Qing's neck, and the other breath grabbed his ankle, actually trying to tear Liu Qingsheng in half.
Liu Qing felt that his breath had been drained, his face was flushed, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle, at that moment, the white horse in the mind of the grassland talent passed through the gap, and the pictures of the past kept flashing, the perennial fiery plane tree in front of the Shenji Pavilion, the dark city wall of Shengjing City, the strange rocks on the Wolf Juxu Mountain, the empty and lonely desert of the vast grassland, and the blue sky overhead.
Murong Feng suddenly frowned: "The strength of the physique is close to that of the Confucian Buddha, I underestimate you." ”
The Poison Sword Immortal exerted his strength slightly, and Liu Qing's bones made a continuous rattling sound, like an iron ball falling to the ground, and his body was also forcibly stretched by three inches.
The pain invaded the head of the talented man of the grassland, and those pictures of the past were shattered like a mirror, and he exhaled softly, Liu Qing closed his eyes, his heart was like water, he was not shocked, and even the pain on his body was dissipated and disappeared, and he could finally think about something that he didn't dare to think about on weekdays.
Where did you think about it? Let's skip the killing of each other in the rain in the town at the foot of the Wolf Juxu Mountain, starting from the ceremony of sacrificing Confucius, why didn't Li Yuanhao kill himself at the ceremony of sacrificing Confucius? At that time, she was wearing dragon vein luck and killed herself, but why did she show mercy to her subordinates? It was because I was handsome? I was less smelly and beautiful, because she felt guilty in her heart, and she was ashamed of the woman named Bai Ling on the grassland, and she was entrusted by others to seek revenge on her, so she hesitated, hesitated, and couldn't do it.
Hehe, Li Yuanhao, you are really a woman's kindness, the world has a good evaluation of you, cowardly temperament, and indecisiveness, but how many people can do what you do, in the final analysis, you are just a little little woman in your bones!
From Tai'an City to the river, along the way, this little woman was pregnant with murderous energy, and the Confucius Buddha on the river for three days of fierce fighting, and finally the hand blade academy was enshrined, and then she entered the town of the Western Army, drunk on the road, no manners, hands on the waist spit, said that he is a fish that will spit bubbles, swim wherever you want, no one can control you.
At that moment, you are the most beautiful and the most distressing.
was torn apart by the poisonous sword immortal like this, at the moment of death, would he be as tall as her?
Standing in front of her on weekdays, he always subconsciously tiptoes, men are dignified and good-looking, what are you doing when you are so tall, it's really annoying!
Liu Qing calmly went to death, but he didn't know that there was a change in his body, a little breath hovered around his body, like a dragon and phoenix dancing, that space was dark and bright alternately, covered by rain and mist, and the breath flowed for thousands of miles, faintly comparable to Shi Weihan, the deputy general of the Zhenbei Army, and a sword aura suddenly appeared, which was extremely abundant.
"Hmm, the opportunity has come, do you want to have a new understanding?" Murong Feng said indifferently, surprised but not surprised.
It takes chance to step into the Divine Heaven Realm from the Qi Heaven Realm, and the understanding of the world is deeper, Li Yuanhao's great enemy is current, listening to the sound of horses' hooves, watching Murong Feng, Hong Xiguan, and Zhao Xuanji pass through the sky, and throw copper plates at the fingertips, as soon as the cause and effect of the opportunity arrives, they can travel thousands of miles away from the body and enter the Divine Heaven, but some people do not enter the Divine Heaven, and they can also understand the three or four points of the Divine Heaven Realm, and they can often have eye-catching mysterious moves, at this moment Liu Qing has not taken that step, but has enlightenment.
Suddenly opened his eyes, Liu Qing's eyes were full of brilliance, he didn't see how to move, he had already broken free from the shackles, landed lightly, tapped under his feet, kept retreating, widened the distance between him and the poisonous sword fairy, stopped his pace suddenly, put his fingers together to make a sword, level with his eyebrows and eyes, and his hair swayed in the wind: "At this moment, it can be regarded as a jade tree in the wind." ”
As soon as the words fell, a sword stabbed out, everything was calm at first, and the next moment was a continuous muffled thunder explosion, where the sword qi passed, a horizontal land tornado rolled up, crashing into the poisonous sword immortal.
"Murong Feng, remember, this sword is called, nine thousand miles!"