Chapter 220: See plum blossoms in the depths of the white mist
The sword in Wan Yetian's hand remained in the distance, but the sword qi attacked the eight people.
The dust and fallen leaves brought up by the thick and sharp sword qi swept away like a long dragon, tearing through the air, distorting space and light, and the momentum was shocking.
Liu Panpan had never seen a person of this level make a move, and her face was slightly pale under the veil, but the qi wall around her body isolated her from the mountain gate and stood there.
At the beginning, Guo Mingzhe also performed a similar technique on Feng Xiaohan, but it was the power of the law of space, although people were thousands of miles away, they were still in this world.
And Liu Panpan stood there, as if he was in another world.
The eight Gu Yue Fairies were stunned, this was obviously not the girl's own ability.
How powerful is Wan Yetian?
The sword qi struck, the eight-person long sword waved, and the moonlight fell here, but the quiet light was a little dazzling, as if the itinerary was substantial.
With the same light in August, the moonlight blended into one and became brighter, and the eight women's swords met the sword of the ten thousand nights at the same time.
There was a loud bang.
The fierce wind set off by the sword qi destroyed the willow trees around them, and countless fragments flew in all directions.
Under the pine and cypress trees, the green light was like a tree, blocking the incoming wind and residual sword intent for the two disciples who were guarding the mountain gate before.
The two girls looked at the field in a daze, the broken ground, the willow wood crushed into crumbs, the large array of mountain gates that were torn apart, and the loud noise in their ears had a great impact on their sea of consciousness, and their Dao heart was unstable, and their future cultivation would be greatly affected.
When the wind has stopped, and the dust has not yet settled.
The Ancient Moon Fairy said indifferently: "Moon Gazing Immortal Array!"
The eight figures broke through the smoke and dust, standing in eight directions around the body of the Ten Thousand Nights, and the moon in the sky moved with them, forming a circle in the air, but enclosing the entire starry sky in it.
Wan Yetian raised his eyebrows slightly, and praised: "It is wonderful to form a formation of moonlight, which is extremely wonderful, and it was simply unattainable at my time, this era is really interesting." ”
Fairy Gu Yue's eyes were cold, and he said, "After a thousand years, many of the inheritances of our ancestors have long been cut off, but we have opened up a lot of new Dao methods. Although you are a Demon Venerable, you may not be able to find your opponent in the world today, but you will never be allowed to be presumptuous. ”
The Great Elder spoke again and said, "You are very vain, this is a good opportunity. ”
After the smoke and dust cleared, the disgraced mountain gate appeared in front of them, except for the pine and cypress and the feet of Wanyetian, the surrounding land was lifted away, forming one
A great pit. Nearby were tree stumps, and the sharp stubble was covered with a layer of dust, and it looked extremely desolate.
The power of a sword is almost the same as the August power of the people of Mochizuki Pavilion.
It must be admitted that Wanyetian is indeed very strong.
But that's just the degree.
The saint's casual blow was nothing more than that, even stronger than his sword.
Maybe Wan Yetian didn't use all his strength, but the eight people couldn't find any reason why he would show mercy, so the Great Elder would say such a thing.
Wan Yetian smiled and said nothing, this is the default?
Many years ago, the Mochizuki Immortal Array had been trapped in the night for a long time, and if the Ten Thousand Nights at this time was not much different from an ordinary saint level, then it was natural to leave him here.
When the strong people from all sides come to help, even if they can't kill him, they can give him a heavy blow or even seal him under Mount Mochizuki, and he will not be a problem for hundreds of years in the future.
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Even if they confirmed that Wan Yetian was not in his heyday, they were not sure to kill him, even if there was a saint among those strong men.
The most difficult person in the world to kill, except for the one in the palace, is the Five Saints.
Their own strength is only the meaning of the reason, and more importantly, they communicate with the way of heaven with their bodies, and they can clearly feel the changes in heaven, that is, the early warning of danger, and respond in time.
Wan Yetian looked at the Gu Yue Fairy, knowing what they were thinking, and said lightly: "Maybe I will have such a day, but it will definitely not be today." ”
Liu Panpan looked at his back, there was an invisible wall of qi between the two, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.
The wall of qi is a source of its own, completely isolating her from the outside world.
Wan Yetian's self-confidence should be to have this backhand, if she breaks through this qi wall from the inside out at a critical moment, it may affect him.
She didn't know that the sects had masters coming to help, but she believed that Mochizuki Pavilion would not make any preparations for such a possible thing in the seven hundred years. Even if she could shake the heart of Wanye Heaven for a moment, it would be enough for the fairies of Mochizuki Pavilion to hit him hard.
It's a big temptation.
Liu Panpan's willingness to be his sword boy does not mean that he does not want to kill him.
At that moment, Wan Yetian glanced at her with a slight smile in his eyes, like a learned wise man looking at a babbling child, as if laughing at her ignorance.
Liu Panpan smiled bitterly and shook his head, knowing that he was thinking too easily.
Inside this layer of qi wall is a unique small world that he has temporarily opened up.
It's ridiculous that they are trying to shatter a world.
Wan Yetian's eyes swept over the faces of the eight women one by one, and he said lightly: "You, you are qualified to let me see your sword." ”
As he said before, he was only here to see their swords, and he wasn't interested in anything else.
Or rather, don't care.
Are the strong people who came to help very powerful?
Of course, it is powerful for ordinary people, but no one can say that he is strong in front of him.
Because the sky is invincible.
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Wan Yetian held the sword in his backhand, turned sideways slightly, and pressed his right hand across his chest against the hilt of the sword, making a strange sword gesture.
Bai Xue's swordsmanship is unique, and it can be called a clear stream in the cultivation world, if Mochizuki Pavilion is the inheritance she left behind, then there will definitely be her shadow in the swordsmanship.
He used Shirayuki's true sword, and Mochizukikaku's response would give him the answer he wanted.
The first is the first sword, the White Mist Plum Blossom.
A white mist suddenly appeared in the forest, which spread wantonly, and in the blink of an eye, it shrouded the field, and the pit under his feet was filled with mist, and it looked like there was an extra layer of fog on the flat ground.
Under the starry sky and moonlight, the branches of the trees in the forest swayed slightly, looking like antlers from a distance, and they were gently shaking their heads.
The fog grew thicker and didn't reach my waist.
In a trance, it is like falling into a fairyland.
Ten thousand nights were dark and white-haired, and the moonlight shone on his face from top to bottom, and those shallow shadows cast a gloomy and mysterious meaning on his handsome face.
It looks like a ghost.
A ghost suddenly appeared in the fairyland, which made him even more terrifying.
Because of his existence, the fairyland has become hell, and those antlers are like swaying branches in the hands of the god of death at the moment, the bright sword body is like a wash, and the reflected moonlight is particularly terrifying.
Seeing a deer in the deep forest is a good expectation,
When I came here, there was fog, and everything was gone.
It's sad.
But when the sika deer comes in the fog, the forest is deep, the fog is thick, and the moon is clear.
Everything is perfect again.
The fog is a real fog, but the plum blossom is the plum spot on the deer.
white mist plum blossom,
See deer in the woods.
These are visions, and at the same time swords of the heavens of the night.
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