Chapter 264: Fall
"Sword Record...... Contains the swords of the forty-one emperors, the swords of the sixteen kingdoms, and the swords of the six Wei generals, known as the 'sword record' of the spirit of the hundred swords? ”
It's impossible. Wu Yingshao knew that what was collected in the Sword Record was the sword heart, sword intent, and sword god of the lost divine weapons since ancient times, which had never existed in legends, and no one had seen it for hundreds of years, how could it be obtained by Lu Fenfang!
Lu Fenfang said with a smile: "Martial Immortal is really knowledgeable. Although the spirit of the hundred swords cannot be compared with the Kunwu sword, it is more than enough to shock Cen Qiniang. ”
Wu Yingshao exclaimed: "Impossible! In this way, it was never the Kunwu Sword that suppressed Cen Qiniang, but the Spirit of the Hundred Swords? So where is the Kunwu Sword? ”
"You'll never know." Lu Fenfang approached Wu Yingshao, her eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, "Chenglei was killed by you." ”
"Yes and what, no, do you care so much?" Wu Yingshao was a little crying and laughing, "There is only you between me and Cheng Lei, this is not even a choice between me and him, do you understand?" ”
Lu Fenfang didn't understand it at first, but after listening to Wu Yingshao's previous confession, she already understood most of it. Fan Yuqing, the head of Taisu Palace, fought with Chen Yuyi, the elder of the sword, Gao Chenglei was the elder faction of the sword, and Wu Yingshao was originally the elder faction of the sword, and then took refuge in Feiying Li and became the head of the faction. Therefore, the competition between Wu and Gao is just two chess pieces eating each other in the huge battle situation of Taisu Palace, and there may never be any friendship and family affection in it.
"I, Lu Fenfang, am not a disciple of Taisu Palace, and I don't need to take care of your housework, I only know that Cheng Lei is kind to me, and you kill him. I must avenge him. ”
When Wu Yingshao heard this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, this laughter was even sadder than the heavy snow. Wu Yingshao shook his head and said, "I don't know why it became like this between you and me." I can see your heart clearly, but you always think of me as evil. I have paid no less to you than Cheng Lei, he is dead, and you have to avenge him; But when I betrayed my relatives and left life rather than death in the past, did you really care for me for half a sentence? ”
It's been so long that there's no point in pointing fingers at each other. Lu Fenfang turned to look at Xia Yuanhua: "Are you okay?" ”
Lu Fenfang stretched out her hand to pull Xia Tiaohua up, but Tiaohua ignored it. He stood up trembling on his knees. Lu Fenfang killed Cheng Ling. She deserves her life; Uncle Xiao killed Cheng Lei, and he should also pay for his life. Hehe, let's die together!
The best friend in her heart can't stay with each other. but ended in killing each other. She was the only one left. Is there a crueler arrangement in the world?
She couldn't figure it out. Seeing Lu Fenfang and Wu Yingshao drawing their swords against each other, she didn't know why to stop them; But if she didn't stop her, she wouldn't know who to help!
It's to help the former sisters kill their lover. Or forgive your lover for killing your best brother?
However, Xia Yuanhua can't stay out of the matter, no matter how difficult it is, she must make a choice.
"Uncle Junior."
Xia Yuanhua suddenly reversed the hilt of the sword, put the blade on his neck, and two lines of tears slipped down: "Uncle Xiao, go quickly." ”
"What are you doing, Tiaohua!"
"Uncle Junior, I can't forgive you, but I don't want to watch you die. Let's go, let go of the Kunwu sword, let go of the fragrance of the road. ”
"What are you crazy about! Alas! Why do you always push me like this! Wu Yingshao reached out to grab Tiaohua's shoulder, but saw that her collar had been stained red with blood. Good...... Forced to die, do you really force each other to die? It's not that I don't protect you now, it's that you kill yourself!
Wu Yingshao glanced at Xia Yuanhua coldly, and the long sword had swept towards Lu Fenfang. Lu Fenfang flashed and jumped on the altar, glanced at Xia Yuanhua with pity, and sighed: "Yuanhua, don't waste your blood anymore, you put it down!" ”
Don't wait for Xia Yuanhua to say more, Wu Yingshao and Lu Fenfang are already fighting together. Lu Fenfang flew up several feet in the air with a somersault, and thousands of arrows under his arms were fired together, like a deep-sea fish array, and the silver light flickered to cover the sky and cover the sun, and attacked Wu Yingshao. Seeing this move, Wu Yingshao knew that Lu Fenfang's cultivation was not decreasing but increasing, so he immediately implemented another strategy:
"It's so handsome kung fu, it's comparable to Zhou Chongbi's prosperity back then!"
Wu Yingshao wanted to remind Lu Fenfang that Zhou Chongbi was dead, so as to cause her to mourn and couldn't control herself. Lu Fenfang didn't seem to hear it, jumped on the magic sword and galloped towards Wu Yingshao, and then rolled up more than a dozen qi swords with long sleeves to attack the martial arts, but at the same time used the "Snow Shines on the Autumn Sky", "Dancing Down the Golden Bottle", "Star Arch Beichen" and so on in the Flying Feather Sword. Lu Fenfang manipulated the spirit of a hundred swords, as if directing thousands of troops with his heart; Wu Yingshao only has one sword, how can he be an enemy of ten thousand people? He only took two moves, and then he was slapped to the ground by the heavy sword.
"Wu Yingshao, you can't win me." Lu Fenfang said, "Just tie your hands, don't waste any more time." ”
Wu Yingshao collapsed to the ground, seeing that in the bright sky, a hundred swords burst out like the golden light bursting out of the sun around the fragrance of the road burning and galloping, under the light of the sky, she was like the only god in this heaven and earth. On her body, Wu Yingshao could no longer see the little woman who was cowardly and cowardly avoiding the bougainvillea wreath in the past. Everything has changed, everything has changed, he has nothing left, only people who don't share the sky!
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Wu Yingshao slowly stood up and took out the Thunder Subduing Demon Ball from his arms, "Lu Fenfang, what do you think this is?" ”
Lu Fenfang knew that Cen Qiniang was locked up in the magic ball. Cen Qiniang was poisoned too deeply, and even if she came out, she couldn't turn the tide of the battle. Knowingly, she asked, "What?" ”
Wu Yingshao smiled evilly, and the demon ball rotated in his hand, gradually turning into a black shadow. Seeing the outline of this black shadow, Lu Fenfang's heart couldn't help but be shocked: "What? ”
Lu Fenfang felt the breath of the black shadow, and her hairs stood on end in shock, and she was afraid that she was in a cold sweat. Her tongue was stiff and she couldn't speak, but Wu Yingshao said proudly: "Lu Fenfang, do you still recognize who this is?" ”
Lu Fenfang was still speechless. The black shadow spoke, "Nizi, what's wrong with you?" ”
Bofu.
Bofu.
Bofu.
He...... How could he be arrested by Wu Yingshao!
"Don't you want to deceive me, Bofu is the spirit of Zhuqiu, how can you be captured." Lu Fenfang beat a drum in her heart, raising her voice to barely hear her own words. Wu Yingshao said: "Yes, Bofu is the spirit of the ancients, and everyone thinks that he is incomparable. Do you read the Sermon to the fullest, but do you not know that God will die one day? Bofu has gone through thousands of years, and the supply of spiritual power has been stopped for more than 200 years, but it is constantly overdrawn, and it has long been unable to do so. He is the closest person to you, and you have never thought about why he is only willing to supervise you in the pearl hill, and not take care of you in his real form. When your friend dies and goes, you are so sad that you can't help yourself, you only care about your emotions, when is it good to care about him, do you need to take care of him! (To be continued.) )