Chapter 13: Life and death are broad, and the sound of the white horse in the sea is slow (2)
Kufa's face was quite haggard, he slowly stood up, put his hands together and said: "The third layer of the Faxiang Divine Skill, I don't want to have such power as the Eight Extremes of Dao Tong." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoBack then, the battle between good and evil, you haven't even completed the second layer. β
"Thank you, Master, for your concern. Back then, I was stuck in the third layer, and thanks to the help of the inner son, I got what I got today. β
"Bah, despicable villain, you are not allowed to mention my mother's ββ!"
An Wuya ignored it as well, and continued: "The second method is divided into the Blue Dragon, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu Quartet Gods, and each doppelganger leads to the five extremes, but I am afraid that I can't deal with a peerless figure like the master, and I have been cultivating day and night with the back of the mang. At the beginning of this year, my second law phase Xuanwu clone was hit hard, and it has not recovered so far, so now you and I are not at the peak, and the fighting method can be regarded as fair. β
Nangong Mingxuan said excitedly when he heard this: "Do you have something to do with my master's death?!" β
An Wuya glanced at Nangong Mingxuan, An Li held the young man's palm tightly, "People who don't even care about their daughter's life or death, are they afraid to admit it?" β
An Wuya nodded and said, "Yes, Murong Guiyi was eradicated by me and Shuo Qing together. β
Nangong Ming's eyebrows were extinguished, and his eyes were about to burst out. An Wuya continued: "At that time, my Qinglong Vermilion Bird White Tiger body lacked skills, Shuo Qing Dao Xing had a profound understanding, and I had the Radiant Heaven Sword to protect my body, plus both of us had the Living Spirit Bead in our hands, so I originally thought that it would not be a problem to get rid of him. I never thought that Murong Guiyi not only penetrated the eight extremes, but also penetrated the corner of the Heavenly Dao, and the two of us tried their best to escape before they were killed by him on the spot. His death after the war was also related to the fact that he himself used too much Ziwei, Tianshi and Taiwei swords. The Sanyuan Sword Technique is crazy to fight back, no matter how strong he is, he will eventually be unable to escape death. β
"Enough!" Nangong Ming's tears flowed, and he pointed at An Wuya and looked at An Li and gritted his teeth and said, "If I kill him, will you be sad?" β
An Li was silent for a long time, and suddenly gently hugged Nangong Mingxiao's arm, "Brother Nangong... The father's hatred is not shared, and Murong's predecessor died, and you also know the pain. No matter how evil is full of Anwuya... But it's my father after all..."
Her eyes moistened, "Wouldn't it be good for us, let's go away together?" Ignore these vendettas... Not good... Is it? β
"Ahββββββ!!!h
Nangong Mingxuan cried loudly, and the contradictions in his heart were wrapped in a mess. Yes, if you really do it, this is the revenge of killing your father, if An Li is really cold-blooded, I am afraid it is not the frank and impermanent, dare to love and hate, and is both righteous and evil, and is quite gentle and kind in her heart. The young man fell to his knees and cried bitterly, and An Li hugged him tightly from behind. The two hearts are connected, but they are incomparably far away.
Suddenly, Nangong Mingxuan gently pushed away An Li and hissed: "Xiaoli, I, Nangong Mingxuan, boast of being a heroic hero, Murong Guiyi has raised me for twenty years, whether it is a person or a person, he is my most affectionate father." If I don't kill An Wuya Shuoqing and the others, what face will I have to live in the world? Knowing who the murderer is, but he wants to live in the world without revenge, and he tosses and turns day and night, how can he be relieved? The so-called not sharing the sky means that there is me without him, and there is him without me! Otherwise, under the Yellow Spring, wouldn't it be disappointing and sad for the master! β
He cried bitterly, "If you resent me and hate me because of this, Nangong will be destroyed... I can only admit it! β
"You know that I won't resent you and hate you..."An Li sobbed and couldn't speak, "But if you really kill my father, how will I, and I face you?" β
"I'm sorry..."Nangong Mingxiao closed his eyes slightly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoli, I'm sorry... If you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a man! β
He roared wildly, and countless swords rolled around him, like a god wandering among the stars of sword qi, and rushed towards Shuoqing.
"Dog thief, come here!"
"Brother Nangong, I'm here to help you." Shen Lan drew his sword and spun around, and the two joined together, and Yiyun Dapeng appeared in a rage for the second time.
"Haha, wonderful, wonderful."
The white-robed man pointed at the two of them and said, "Beiyin, this duel is beyond my expectations. What, do you want to gamble again? β
"What tricks do you want to play?"
"At the beginning of the year, Shuo Qing was cut off by Murong Guiyi, the Eastern Emperor Bell, the magic weapon of body protection, was broken, and the Divine Sword Huantian was lost, and the combat power at this time was less than the original eleven. These two juniors, one is a disciple of Murong Guiyi, and the other is a senior disciple of your Sanqing Shangxuan Academy, what kind of power can they exert when they join forces to the extreme, don't you look forward to it? β
Beiyin pondered for a moment and said: "If the righteous path of the flood desolation wins this game, we will hand over Shuoqing and let us dispose of it." β
"But, but if you lose, I want this child." He pointed his finger at Shen Lan, "What do you think?" β
Beiyin's eyelids jumped wildly, he was fortunate enough to bring Shen Lan from the Chihe Realm into the flood wilderness to raise him, so he naturally had an extremely important plan. I don't know if Bai Pao discovered that he had left a Qi that could cross time and space in Shen Lan's Mud Pill Palace, and had insight into the unknown important connection, and at this time, he unexpectedly hit the idea on this young boy who was only in his early twenties. In the eyes of others, it is very strange to bet on Youhuang Dao Sword Venerable and a Sanqing junior in the same position, if Beiyin does not agree, Shen Lan's cat is self-evident.
Between the lightning and the stone fire, Beiyin's back was full of cold sweat, but he couldn't show it on his face. At this time, if there is half a superfluous action, I don't know if Shen Lan can survive today? Even if you succeed in surviving, you don't know how many obstacles to life and death will be added to your future growth process.
But Beiyin is worthy of being in charge of Sanqing for more than 100 years, and he is a person who has a strategic view of the overall situation, thinking about it before and after, and stabilizing his mind at the moment, he smiled slightly: "Your two criminals who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors are indeed not as good as Shen Lan in case, and it is common to covet them." Well, why not do what you say? β
The white-robed man looked at Beiyin for a long time, but did not find anything abnormal, and snorted softly after a moment of silence. Shen Nan and Shuo Qing naturally couldn't keep their hands when they heard the content of the bet, and in an instant, the Dapeng bird that shook the Qi Sword and the Nandou Qi Sword reflected in the sea vortex, and struck towards the boundless sword river of Shuo Qing in mid-air.
"You don't have to keep your hands, just go all out."
"Yes." As soon as Shuo Qing's words fell, the endless wings of the wind and clouds rolled and surged, drowning him in an instant.
"Master Kufa, please give me advice."
The withered robe was blowing without wind, and a golden scepter suddenly leaped and swirled out from his fingertips. Just listen to "knockββ! The long staff was pestled on the ground, making a sound that penetrated the heart and spleen. This is actually a peerless magic weapon that is connected with the dry law and the mind of the human instrument!
At that moment, the withered Dharma spun up and turned into a golden Buddha, sat down with a million veins of lotus flowers, and looked solemn with one palm and one fist.
In the midst of the endless Mahayana Thunder Sound Dharma, An Wuya shouted, and eight crystal skulls of different colors flew out, and the void evolved into a red, black, and gold Purgatory Ten Thousand Ghosts Diagram. Suddenly, the heavenly Buddhism chanted and the ghosts cried all over the place, but the movement was like a mud cow entering the sea, quietly encroaching in silence!
Unlike the young disciples, this kind of Xuantian power fights, and the movements of the tricks colliding one after another, are not as earth-shattering as before. They are doing everything in their power to prevent the slightest waste of aura!
Everyone was amazed, and at this moment, the white-robed man continued to speak, "In this third game, I think it's better to take the Sword Sect to open the knife." β
"There's a third game?!"
The white-robed man looked at Shuo Yi, and then at Yi Yanxiao, "The old rule, if you lose, you will let the sect line mountain gate out, and from then on, the words 'Jade Void Sword Sect' no longer exist." β
"Did you lose?"
"So... I'll tell you where Gu Jianming is. β
Yi Yanxiao sneered: "Senior Brother Gu is certainly the pillar of the Sword Sect, but if you open your mouth like this, I'm afraid it's not enough, right?" β
"So how about that? If we lose, I will cure Gu Jianming's madness, and return you a Jade Sect sword head with eight poles, how about it?. β
Beiyin waved his big hand and raised his eyebrows to look at the white-robed man, "If it's really as I expected, Senior Brother Gu Jianming's accident was also your handiwork?" β
"Yes, once Gu Jianming's breakthrough is successful, and the two of you and Murong Guijian join forces to deal with me, I can only retreat, and I will really be in trouble. Originally, I wanted to kill him to prevent future troubles, but I didn't expect him to use the secret method of the Sword Sect to detonate the Twelve Righteous Scriptures to trap me and successfully escape. The white-robed man paused, "But, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, how can I not leave something on him with my back hand?" After detonating the meridians, he was extremely weak, and he just took advantage of the weakness to enter. I am afraid that in the future, he will not be able to do a hundred things, and he will not be afraid to act madly. So after thinking about it, it is most important to solve you first. β
As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain vial from his arms, "This bottle of Qianhua Snow Dew can restore Gu Jianming's sanity, as for whether you can take it or not, it depends on your ability." β
Yi Yanxiao's heart was furious, Gu Jianming was a genius of the Sword Sect, and he was a fellow senior brother whom he admired very much. Although the two of them were separated from each other, Gai became obsessed because of their enlightenment, not only did they not estrange, but often learned skills, and after one or two hundred years of friendship, where can they be clearly explained in just a few words? The Qi sword in his hand was drilled out, staring at the white-robed man and said lightly: "Let someone meet you for a while today." β
"Wait, Senior Brother Yi, this is my Jade Sect's business, and naturally it should be handled by me, the head of the Sword Sect. I understand that you have a deep friendship with Senior Brother Gu, but don't trespass on this matter. β
At this time, Feng Xiangzi sat in the void, and a phoenix-winged phoenix came to play a long and colorless sound wave. His eyes were gently closed, as if he did not eat the red dust and fireworks, and only quietly listened to the faint sound flowing from his fingertips. It seems that he has made a shot in this game, but he seems to be calm and relaxed at this time, and he doesn't seem to take these things to heart at all, giving people a natural rhythm that is full of bamboo.
Yi Yanxiao frowned and said: "Senior brother in charge, this matter is related to the safety of the sect, can you be sure?" β
"If I'm not sure, can you guarantee to defeat your opponent?"
Yi Yanxiao was speechless for a while, and said after a long time: "That's it, be careful." As soon as the words fell, Shuo Yi took a step forward and confronted Feng Xiangzi who was hanging his eyes and hands in the void.
Everyone stared cautiously at the two people in the field, these two people were not under the first duel between the two people, and their bets were also related to the lives of the world. This time, the sudden gamble between good and evil seems to have been dominated by the white-robed demon lord of Youhuang Dao, giving people the feeling of being led by the nose, which makes everyone in the righteous path breathless. Thinking like this, I don't know what kind of trick Shuo Yi, who is about to fight him, will use to crack this wonderful sound that is extremely prosperous?
With a loud shout, the black and white jade light robe flew wildly, and in the cry of millions of ghosts, the black clouds in the western sky suddenly appeared, and a four-foot black sword with a strange shape that made people shudder suddenly appeared. This sword drilled into Shuo's hand and prepared for the move, and the current sword saint sneered: "Hell Suppression Divine Sword, a million Netherworld Sword Order!" Be careful! β
As soon as the words fell, a figure flickered and jumped into the void, wandering deeply with a sense of integration into heaven and earth. At that moment, Bei Yin's heart skipped a beatβbecause he found that even with his Taoism, he didn't feel the slightest ripple of the void around Feng Xiangzi!
Could it be that Shuo Yi has also broken through the limit and is so strong that he has assimilated the heavens and the earth?
No!
Beiyin's eyelids jumped, and he was startled, and suddenly dodged away from the place, and at the last moment, a pitch-black sword blade penetrated Beiyin's cuffs, and then the aura exploded.