Chapter 13: Life and death contract is broad, and there is a slow voice of the white horse in the sea every year (9)
A generation of monks and demons died together, so that the evil curse was solved, and the poison was broken, although people died, but it was not that Nanxin could not unlock the poisonous curse, so that she was fast to sound Qiantong. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info that Yin Qiantong frowned, and chuckled for a while: "The old bald donkey knows that gathering the strength of everyone has a great deal of confidence in expelling the demons in his heart, but he deliberately didn't say it, for fear that you would waste mana for his life and break this game again, which is really touching." But who told our Nanzun head to be useless, and he didn't see through my poison in the first place? That's it, what's the matter if this game is given to you? ”
The righteous people were furious when they heard this, and they wanted to tear this vicious demon girl to pieces. Yun Hua saw it in his eyes, on the one hand, he admired the Kurong Zen Master of Sujiao Temple very much, and on the other hand, he hated Yin Qiantong to the bone. He nodded, An Li pointed at Yin Qiantong and hummed, "See?" You used to be so disliked by others, and now follow my big brother Nangong, you have to change your evil and return to the right, otherwise he will recognize you as a daughter-in-law, and I won't recognize you as a sister-in-law. ”
An Li secretly said that this sound Qiantong secretly tricked quite a lot, no matter whether he won or lost, it was Youhuang Dao who took advantage, but he didn't expect to be scolded by Yun Hua halfway, and he didn't dare to show it anymore when he wanted to clap his hands, so he could only hum and chirp and say: "I will fly away with Brother Mingxuan, and I won't see you in the future, so I don't want to get close to the eldest brother and sister-in-law." ”
Yun Jing saw that the hot face was sticking to the cold buttocks, and ignored her at the moment, only continuing to pay attention to the battle in the field.
Three games have passed, Nan Xin seems to have an advantage with two wins and one defeat, but in fact, the righteous path has lost one person's vitality, won face, and lost Lizi. Affected by this, Nan Xin naturally felt guilty and blamed herself, and Yin Qiantong took the opportunity to go to the next city in the illusion, and forcibly extended the duel to the fifth game. At this point, the healing self-healing method has been compared, and no one can predict what will happen in the fifth game.
Yin Qiantong walked in front of Nan Xin in a few steps, everyone was on guard, she only giggled: "I'm so terrible, do you have to be so guarded?" ”
"What is the competition, but what kind of tricks are you going to do to get so close?"
"No, no, no. Fang Caijun said, if I win this duel, wouldn't you have no value in existence? ”
"So what? What do you want to say? ”
"We can't guarantee victory, and if I win, I'm afraid that both of you and I will have to worry about our lives."
Nan Xin nodded slowly, hiding his head and showing his tail with a white robe and a strange temperament, I am afraid that what he says will not be untargeted, and when Beiyin mixes in, whether it is Nan Xin or Yin Qiantong, it will be difficult to escape.
"Let's take a break, this dragon mound is an ancient ruin, don't you want to find out, can't you see the flowers, stones, plants and trees that we have never heard of and never seen?"
Nan Xin's round eyes suddenly flashed, and the momentum of the whole person was completely different from before, showing a kind of eager emotion. The two hit it off, and they didn't care about the black and white of the good and evil behind them, and they disappeared without a trace in just an instant.
The dragon mound is eight hundred miles long, and it is a small world of its own, and the unknown creatures in the meantime are really not something that can be remembered in detail for a while. The white robe stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "It seems that the result of this scene will have to wait a little longer." His face turned, and everyone couldn't help but look towards his face, but as far as the eye could see, it was Yi Yanxiao and Feng Xiangzi.
At this time, the battle has entered the white heat, and the mellow timbre of the phoenix winged phoenix is like a boiling pulp of sorrowful knots filling the world. Feng Xiangzi's moves are not the slightest fancy, a red dust old qin without aura, and ten fair-skinned and slender fingers with distinct knots, but they pluck one tune after another. Whether it is a whimper, a roar, a mournful, or a heroic, how clear and ethereal must a person's state of mind be in order to perfectly integrate thousands of human feelings? When his song is happy, a hundred birds are facing the phoenix, but when he mourns, he can't breathe, if it weren't for the elegance and elegance of his son, and his lofty ambition and deep understanding of the rhythm and piano heart, he would have been exhausted just by fighting this song, right?
What's more, there is an endless "Mustard Seed Finger Power".
Yes, from beginning to end, Feng Xiangzi seems to only use this one attack move. The finger power is played with by the youth, such as the jade bead bursting when it is urgent and slow, when the heavy rain is unavoidable, and when it is slow, the trickle of mountains is pervasive. Yi Yanxiao had already been fingered a few times, but he was constantly closing the distance between the two.
Feng Xiangzi is like a powerless marksman, which sounds contradictory, but it really happens in front of him. He has always tried to keep a safe distance, and as long as this distance is there, he will be invincible. Even though he was seriously injured, for the sake of the name of the four words "Jade Void Sword Sect", in order to give the rebels a head start, and for the first step in rebuilding the Sword Sect, this duel could not be defeated. He took a deep breath and moved a little closer to Feng Xiangzi. At this time, everyone was shocked to realize that the figure of Yi Yanxiao was like a sword flowing water, wandering in the rhythm of music.
In addition to the friendship between these two people, they use a frequency that is beyond the red dust to sing the mountains and flowing water, the only pity is that outsiders can never appreciate the slightest!
The white-robed man couldn't help but applaud: "In terms of music and rhythm, I am not as good as the remnants of the descendants. I really didn't expect that the sword head of the Void Sect, who had all the opportunities, would have such profound attainments in the way outside the sword, and he was also talented. ”
As soon as his voice fell, although his expression was painful, his spirit was comfortable, and he kept approaching Feng Xiangzi in the void, as if there were avenues in front of him, even if he was blind, it was difficult for him to rush out of this road; It's like digitizing a problem, one is one, and a hundred is a hundred, and the result couldn't be more obvious.
Accurate, the winner is decided.
Everyone was convinced, the sword head of the Void Sect, and the name of the first battle.
But just when everyone thought that the victory was decided, just before the Qi Sword was handed to Feng Xiangzi's chest,
The tune takes a steep turn.
The cracking waves rose two more octaves at the height of the limit, and at this moment, the sea dragon battled in the field, and the heavenly dragon fell into the abyss, with only one syllable, which seemed to be able to tear open the eardrums of all living beings in this world.
The remnant Xiao Linggang shattered his internal organs, as if a sound explosion bomb exploded in his body, not only his pupils were red, but even his skin was stained red with blood. The song, which had been gradually calming down, became intense, as if to tell everyone that the seemingly gentle young man actually lived in his heart, a tiger who was alone and unwilling to be approached by anyone.
Mountains and rivers? But self-deception.
"I'm sorry, brother."
Heaven and earth were silent for a moment, and then the song exploded. Yi Yanxiao only felt that he was a sea fish, one moment like a fish in water, but the next moment the sea water was boiled. Everything is so discordant. A mustard seed came from the chest, and it couldn't be avoided.
"Bell ——————!!!"
The melodious impact sound was like a ripple, and Yi Yanxiao slowly opened his eyes, and Beiyin blocked this fatal mustard finger force.
Outsiders intervene to save lives,
In this way, the Sword Sect was defeated.
Tears rolled in the corners of his eyes, and Feng Xiangzi smiled and said, "I was born in prison, and everything around me is cold. You think you can read me, but you don't know that I don't have a heart at all. Acceptance. ”
He took back the old piano and slowly left. The white-robed man smiled and said, "The Jade Void Sword Sect, there is no need to exist in the future." ”
A large mouthful of blood spewed out from the ground, "The sword soul is still there!" ”
"The Sword Soul is still ——!"
At this moment, the disciples of the Sword Sect couldn't cry, and a harmonious sword intent that had never been there before emanated from those five words, although this sword intent was green, it was still too vulnerable.
The sneer was particularly harsh, and everyone looked angrily at the white-robed man who spoke in cold blood, but he didn't seem to realize it, and his eyes looked straight at another place. Everyone's hearts are tight, could it be that there is another game to be decided?
This time it's a duel between Wind and Rain and Shuo Yi.
The Sword Master, who had lost his delicate wandering steps, didn't seem to have a good way to face the wind and rain. The wind is surging, both offensive and defensive, I don't know how the plain white woman comprehends, obviously they are all through the eight poles, but in Xun Yidao, Shuo Yi feels like a babbling baby. Those winds that are like fingers on weekdays... They have all betrayed, and they have not even listened to his commands. He had no power to resist, so he had no choice but to sacrifice the Birth Spirit Bead early.
At this point in cultivation, which one is not arrogant, and the time of Shuo Yi's sacrifice to the birth spirit bead is even earlier than An Wuya, how can he not be annoyed? At this time, the Spirit Bead is exhausted, if he can't use this last time to defeat the wind and rain, with Shuo Yi's heart, he wants him to sacrifice the Spirit Bead for the second time? I'm afraid that the sword heart of the Sword Sect that he was so proud of will be gone. How can a swordsman without a sword heart challenge a top master?
Shuo Yi fell into a frenzy and frantically sent moves, blessed the minds and qi of millions of sentient beings, whether it was the body shape or the Dao method, it skyrocketed, a sword and a sword leveled the sky and the sea, step by step to shatter the sky, this deadly attack affected the hearts of everyone present, the wind and rain were hard to defend, every time they faced each other was a moment of life and death, in this case, the two had fought hundreds of millions of times.
But the wind and rain were not defeated. Her face was cold and unflustered, even though her breath began to be disordered, even though she was drenched in sweat, as long as she had this sword in her hand, as long as she persevered at this moment, what Jade Void Sword Saint was just another defeated general.
Bailiyan has forgotten to breathe, she is the first time since she was a child to see her master go all out, and it is also the first time to see the magic weapon of wind and rain.
'Holding the Female Star', a century-old artifact that disappears with the wind and rain, is a magic weapon that is as blue and black as the river of stars and water. You may call it a sword, or you may call it a sword river, in short, the actress borrowed the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen to turn the great power of the grand universe into her own use, and no one has ever known where it came from.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to be fighting in the galaxy, and every time Shimmer attacked madly, a bright star would flicker on the sword track to block it. With countless stars, Shuo Yi is almost desperate, this alluring woman who was famous all over the world back then, has she not been able to surpass her until today?
At this moment, the white robe said slowly: "Shuoyi, if you lose this battle, you will die." ”
His voice was as calm as water, with a power that sent chills down everyone's hearts. Others only felt that this person was ruthless, but they didn't know that this sentence made Shuo Yi calm down.
Remembering something in an instant, Shuo Yi took a deep breath, his eyes swallowed the sword rays of the sky, wandering in the boundless galaxy, he suddenly stopped attacking at this moment.
The blue-purple light of the Soul Bead had become fainter and fainter, could it be that the fighting method was hopeless, and he was actually going to give up? Everyone didn't know what he was thinking, not even the wind and rain, at this peak juncture, what was he chasing as he wandered between galaxies?
His gaze was not like losing his fighting spirit, but rather sharp. When the wind and rain are born cold beauties, naturally there will be no slightest slackness, and the two confront each other, waiting for the power of the living spirit bead to disappear.
There are still five breaths left, and the Soul Bead will not work. At this moment, no one was breathing, and he stared at Shioyi in the void.
There were still three breaths left in time, tense and the atmosphere froze together.
Two breaths, the wind and rain became heavier and heavier, her eyelids jumped wildly, what kind of mortal counterattack would Shuo Yi launch at the last moment? As quiet as she was, her heartbeat seemed to be a minute or two faster than usual. When the wind and rain tense her whole body, she will do everything to deal with it, she will completely strangle this dying lion!
One last moment!
Here it comes.