Chapter 13: Life and death contract is broad, and there is a slow voice of the white horse in the sea (10)
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Shuo Yi didn't move, and the power of the blue and purple soul mind that shrouded him completely disappeared. The palm of the white-robed man's back clenched suddenly, and at that moment, Beiyin felt a strong killing intent from him.
"Defeated, since defeated, there is no value in living."
However, as soon as the words fell, the reversal began.
When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, when it was as strong as the white-robed Beiyin wind, the moment when the rain thought that Shuo Yi had given up, Shuo Yi suddenly slashed with his sword.
It's not that he doesn't have the power to fight, the sword saint Shuo Yi, and the way is to the eight extremes. Soul Beads? The icing on the cake.
Excalibur Hell! At that moment, a million nethers were attached to the sword, and the pitch-black light wandered between the stars, opening a poignant and strange arc.
This is not the most recent sword path trajectory that can cut the wind and rain the fastest, it detours an unreasonable long road, but this long road shocks the wind and rain.
Cowherd and Vega, how many light years apart? The vast universe is full of darkness, and we don't see each other! This sword track is impartial, walking right in the middle of these two shining stars.
As if ruthlessly dividing the boundless galaxy of lovers, the prison sword finally split the defense of the actress for the first time, and only listened to the "bangββββ! "There was a loud bang, the wind shield was fragmented, the meridians were injured, and the wind and rain were like a kite with a broken line being knocked away.
"Master ββ!!" Listening to the three people of Fengyuan shouting at the same time, and when everyone reacted, a pitch-black blood on Feng Shiyu's waist was terrifying, even if he had the strength to fight again, but it was already quite reluctant.
She didn't admit defeat, she wanted to continue, but she was stopped by Beiyin. The old man with white hair wanted to expel the fierce evil spirits and dead air from her wounds, but was interrupted by the wind and rain.
"The wound cut by the Prison Sword with all its strength contains ten thousand ghosts and yin qi, which cannot be underestimated, admit defeat, and continue to fight, and your life will not be guaranteed."
"Noββ!" When the wind and rain are sweating, "No... No, it doesn't..."
"He knows the weakness of the actress, right, otherwise he wouldn't be able to break through this defense."
The wind and rain did not speak.
"I only know that the actress has a weakness, which you told me back then, but to this day I don't know what this weakness is. Looking at the results, he should know, right? β
Feng Shiyu's lips were white and coughed up blood slightly, "Yes... Heβhe saw through this weakness? β¦ How did he know... Impossible..."
Beiyin shook his head and smiled.
"What are you laughing at? Do you know something? When the wind and rain are bright, Beiyin's heart is tight.
"Nothing. It doesn't matter how you know, now that the magic weapon has been broken, this duel is over. It's just a matter of winning or losing, so what's the matter? β
"But... My leading actress..."Feng Shiyu touched the flowing blue-black sword, "This is me... It's my most precious thing. When she said this, her eyes were foggy, and she immediately sniffed and raised her head to prevent the smoke and rain from turning into tears.
"No, Senior Sister Feng, it's not your most precious thing. No, I..."
Beiyin was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "I'll help you build a divine sword." He smiled bitterly, "I know it's irresponsible to say this, I'm old, I don't know how long I can live, and I don't know if this kind of unavoidable thing can be done... But as a fellow disciple, I'll help you craft a divine sword. β
"They want to lead the actress, give it to them, and if you continue to fight, even Nanxin won't be able to save you from this kind of wound."
Feng Shiyu's face was bloodless, "Did I do something wrong?" β
"Yes, you did it wrong." Beiyin said lightly: "Love and hatred, swallow the heart, but Baoyu is hidden in the Qiong Palace." Full of tears, He groom, Xuan Bing is deep, a hundred years of cold and bitter, and I have passed! β
"Enough!" The wind and rain interrupted Beiyin impatiently. She straightened up, Excalibur unsheathed, and slowly walked forward. Shuo Yi cautiously looked at the woman in white, but Feng Shiyu turned his gaze to the white-robed man, "Here you go." β
As soon as the words fell, the actress drew a blue solitary light, connected in an arc, and was taken in by the white-robed man.
"Good sword."
The next moment, the human sword was stripped off, and the wind and rain were also eaten by the magic weapon like Yun Wan before, and for a while, his face was as white as paper and his feet were vain.
Abandon the sword and admit defeat, and the righteous path of the flood and wilderness will lose another game. Beiyin pulled the wind and rain back, and didn't seem to care about the decline of losing two games in a row, and only slowly treated the wounds of the same door.
"Senior brother... I'm sorry..."
"I'm sorry about what? It's your magic weapon that loses, not mine. Tell me I'm sorry for what. He was running his vitality and spiritual power, and Feng Shiyu's body was gently covered with turquoise light, "Before Nanxin comes back, I'll make up for it first." β
Feng Shiyu bowed her head lightly and muttered to herself: "The weakness that even the senior brother can't find..."She looked at Shuo Yi and shook her head slightly, still not understanding why the weakness of the actress who had gone through so many life and death battles without anyone noticing for so many years was discovered by Shuo Yi.
I don't know if I can't look down on the petty fights of several other people, or I feel that I can't find an evenly matched opponent to gamble, the white-robed people don't seem to have the intention of continuing this big gamble that covers the entire Flood Desolate Continent. The successive defeats of the remnants of the Remnant Xiao and the Wind and the Rain have undoubtedly cast a lingering shadow on the entire Honghuang Dao Gate, and at this moment, everyone is focusing on the body of the current Buddhist Buddha Dry Dharma. That figure, either turning the tide or losing to the end, has received too much enthusiasm and expectations.
And the dry law does not seem to live up to everyone's expectations. The Soul Soil Divine Skill is worthy of absorbing the supreme technique of absorbing the world's Gen Extreme Divine Land, not to mention that the hidden aura is difficult to detect, and its characteristics of being large or small, light or heavy offensive and defensive are enough to make the opponent surrender in despair. An Wuya Sacrifice was born at a late time, and the blue-purple light around his body was still rich and vigorous at this time, but it was indeed not a long-term solution to be suppressed unilaterally. As soon as he thought of this, he thought about it.
I saw the black-robed middle-aged hands sealed, and the black light flowed between the ten fingers, and the four techniques changed in an instant, bursting out in turn with the dazzling electric light of blue, red, black and white. In the next moment, the dragon chanted, the phoenix roared, the tiger roared, and the snake hissed, with An Wuya as the center, and the four vivid pictures of the four gods and gods abruptly stretched across the four directions of the southeast, south, northwest.
There are countless strange and strange Demon Sect exercises, and although the dry method has never seen this method of killing the four gods, he does not dare to despise it. As the so-called capture of the thief and the king, as long as An Wuya is successfully repelled, these four divine exercises will naturally be self-defeating. He made up his mind to shoot the Buddha's palm, and he was in the middle of the endless figure.
It seems to be hit, but it doesn't feel half real, as if a palm is slapped on the air. Without waiting for everyone on the righteous path to cheer in unison, the middle-aged man who was originally slapped by the huge god of the earth suddenly dissipated into smoke, and the next moment ripples rippled on the four divine law diagrams, and from it, four people who were no different from An Wuya in terms of figure and appearance came out.
The dry law was taken aback, it turned out that at the critical moment, An Wuya lifted the third method and acted in the opposite way, and actually divided the body of the eight poles of the Dao into four of the second law phase, did he plan first, or was he forced to use a life-saving means to temporarily escape from the net of heaven and earth in the palm of the earth?
Dry method carefully analyzed, even if he had the peerless method of Xiyang Divine Skill, but the foundation of the Dao was still the Eight Great Dao, and the speed was not improved in the slightest compared to before. With An Wuya's profound skills, even if he is still not the opponent of the Resting Soul Skill after blessing the Life Bead at this time, it is not difficult to avoid this trick when he dodges around, and he will not make a mistake in his rush to reveal the second method.
Thinking about it this way, he really had a premeditated plan. What waves can the four god clones of the four Dao Tong and the five poles bless with millions of living spirit beads turn over? All of a sudden, everyone was thinking about this.
The next moment the answer was revealed, An Wuya Dao was divided into four places, and the dry law originally wanted to break it one by one, but unexpectedly, the speed of the four god clones was not much different from the previous third law phase, not to mention that it would take a lot of effort to destroy one of them in a short period of time. Everyone understood that it was not that the four gods were strong, but that they had blessed the second phase of the Living Spirit Bead, even if they were inferior to their opponents one-on-one, they already had the strength to deal with the top powers.
This was enough, the four clones of the Green Dragon and White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu took turns to fight with the dry method, and the remaining three were divided into three ways to attack. Both of them are the pinnacle masters of a hundred battles, and their consciousness and experience have been perfected, one moment the dry method is aimed at one person to move the void with the wonderful sound Feng Lianbu, and the next moment the four god clones sense the crisis and react immediately: either change the direction to dodge the attack or jointly launch a killing move. So the battlefield in the boundless aura burst in all directions, as if the night sky in the countless stars fell, as if the figure fled in a chaotic manner, although the scene was magnificent and vast, but it was really faintly reversed, but it became a dry method and was led by An Wuya's nose.
"Senior brother, Shakyamuni was already injured, and I'm afraid I will lose again if I continue like this."
"Senior Brother Kufa has been in charge of the Sujiao Temple for a hundred years, since he can even practice the supreme technique of the Soul Soil Divine Skill, is it possible to see a situation that does not appear? We'll see. β
The righteous path continued to watch the battle with apprehension, and the four god clones had the upper hand at this time, and all kinds of moves were tried and tested on the dry method, if it weren't for the strong defense of the soil, I was afraid that ordinary people would have been unable to hold on to it for a long time.
An Wuya laughed and said, "Could it be that the dignified Buddhist Buddha Buddha has exhausted his donkey skills?" It's so disappointing. β
He Qiusheng scolded: "People want to face trees and bark, if it weren't for the evil sect crooked way to improve the Dao Law, how could you be the opponent of Senior Brother Kufa?!" β
"Becoming a king or defeating a king, the head of the Gen throne is so naΓ―ve and has to pay a price."
Kufa suddenly stopped, folded his hands and said, "It seems that it is the last moment." β
The corners of An Wuya's mouth twitched: "Yes, it seems that you have come to your senses." β
The dry method bowed slightly, and in an instant, the soil and earth were like brown waves churning and growing wildly, and the space of this dragon mound was originally small, and it was suddenly stuffed into such a behemoth, which overwhelmed everyone. The body shape has been maintained to such a large point, and the attack range has naturally expanded, and it is impossible for the four gods to dodge the attack like before, plus beyond the aura is the East China Sea Vortex, if it is forcibly knocked out of the dragon mound aura by the mana of Tongtian, I am afraid that I don't even know how to die. At this moment, An Wuyan is like a bird in a cage, with no way to go up to the sky and no door to the ground.
The scene seemed to be reversed again, Baili Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but An Li frowned and said: "Since it is so simple to defuse the offensive of the four god clones, why didn't you use it in the first place?" Could it be that this old bald donkey reacted for so long to come up with a solution? β
"No, there may be joints that we haven't figured out." Yun Jing looked at it with a straight face, although the two of them were extremely smart, but how could they be the opponents of Kufa and An Wuya in the battle of experience?
It wasn't until the next moment that the young disciples noticed that something was wrong.
Between the lightning and the stone and fire, the clones of the four gods of An Wuya suddenly turned into blood-colored red shadows, and drilled towards the huge and boundless withered deity with the extreme speed of the streamer and the thunder that was difficult to chase.
The secret of the blood shadow of the Gloomy Dao! Got into Shakyamuni's body!