Volume 1 The First Journey into the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 142 The Two Swords Move Together

Qu Xing was worried that he was exhausted, but his destiny was not obeyed, and he had no choice but to accept his fate in the end.

He crouched down and hugged the orange-robed woman, his eyes closed, as if whispering something.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for me. ”

"I'll be here right away. Okay, okay?"

On the other side, Hu Jinji was now proud, and he said: "Don't look at how your master is doing now, wait a few years, after the old man's withered branches and Dafa are completed, I will go and kill him." ”

"Qu Xingwei, for the sake of your age, you have reached the realm of contemplation, if you promise to be my dog and listen to me, I can not blame you for the past. ”

Qu Xing turned a deaf ear and sneered.

"I've been a dog for a long time, and I can't even write the word mongrel?"

When Hu Jinji heard this, how could he not understand the meaning of the mockery.

"It seems that there is no way I can keep you a whole corpse. ”

Qu Xingwu smiled indifferently and said: "After all, death is a handful of soil. Do you think I'll care?"

Hu Jinji looked at Qu Xing's indifferent attitude, and he was extremely unhappy and stomped his feet a little angrily.

His strength is extraordinary, but in the end, he failed to make the person in front of him afraid or afraid, let alone the appearance of a slave who compromised and submitted.

Qu Xingwei, a person who is not even afraid of death, what else is he afraid of?

On the other side, the dialogue between Xu Yongzheng and Wei finally made new progress.

"The next stage is indeed the Concentration Realm. Gather energy into intentions, and concentrate on intentions. ”

Xu Yongzheng said angrily: "You can say this later, it's better to wait until I'm dead." ”

"You're too useless. ”

"If you have a chance, people can't beat the realm of contemplation, what's the use of me having a chance? Do you see that watermelon-sized bud?" Xu Yongzheng said as he looked at the bud.

"It seems that there is only one way to do it. ”

"What's the solution?"

"You move your swords in unison. ”

"Where did I get the knife?"

"A sword can also be used as a knife, at this time, it should be informal. ”

"Xuanyi Sword?"

"No, the Xuanyi Sword is too short, I'm afraid it won't succeed. ”

"Where can I get a sword?"

Wei reminded: "The little girl of the sword curtain has it in her hand. ”

Xu Yongzheng looked at Wang Xiaojuan, who was lying in the corner of the wall, and his spirit had improved slightly, and pointed to the countercurrent sword in her hand with his head.

Wang Xiaojuan was shocked by the fight just now, and seeing Hu Jinji's smug expression at this moment, she knew that she might die here. Therefore, I didn't notice Xu Yongzheng's expression.

Hu Jinji spun back and forth on the boulder, as if thinking about how to make Qu Xingwu give in or compromise.

Xu Yongzheng walked lightly in front of Wang Xiaojuan, startled Wang Xiaojuan who was in a daze, and almost exclaimed.

Xu Yongzheng hurriedly covered Wang Xiaojuan's mouth with one hand and said, "Don't shout, I came here to borrow your sword." ”

Wang Xiaojuan's face was pale, and he nodded, his eyes were full of puzzlement, as if asking, what are you borrowing my sword for?

Xu Yongzheng naturally wanted to explain clearly to others, and said: "If we don't fight, we all have to die here." I still have one last resort, although I don't know if it will work. ”

Wang Xiaojuan didn't speak again, but handed over the countercurrent sword in his hand.

This is a kind of complete trust, in exchange for any other sword curtain swordsman, the sword is their life, and to borrow the sword is to hand over their own life. But Wang Xiaojuan did just that.

Xu Yongzheng took the sword and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

After saying this, Xu Yongzheng turned around and was about to leave, but Wang Xiaojuan pulled his clothes by hand, Wang Xiaojuan said: "Pay attention to safety." If you can escape, run away yourself, and leave us alone. ”

Xu Yongzheng looked at this silly girl with a sword curtain, shook his head, and said, "I won't go alone." ”

Xu Yongzheng's figure became majestic in Wang Xiaojuan's eyes.

Hu Jinji thought about it, and finally thought of a decision, he smiled sinisterly again, and said: "Jiji, Qu Xingwu, I'll give you one last chance, don't regret it." ”

Qu Xingwu didn't blink his eyes and ignored it.

"If it were me, I would say that I regret that I am your father. "Joke.

Xu Yongzheng hurriedly reminded: "It's important to get down to business. What do I do next?"

"Next, I want you to do two things. One hand uses the artistic conception of intercepting the river, and the other hand uses the artistic conception of Zheyue. ”

"It's as simple as that, and you don't have to put it together?"

"Don't worry about it so much, use it later. However, this time, the artistic conception of Zheyue should not be used with all its might like just now. The artistic conception of intercepting the river is as large as possible, and the artistic conception of Zheyue is slightly smaller. ”

"I'm worried, but I still can't stand the bud. ”

"If you can't stand it, you have to bear it, I haven't repaired my soul yet, and you haven't avenged it, are you willing to die here?"

What are you kidding, Xu Yongzheng's revenge has not been avenged, how can he think of dying?

In this way, Xu Yongzheng has a little momentum.

Looking at Hu Jinji again, he said to Qu Xingwu: "After you die, I will slowly trample the woman's corpse." ”

Qu Xingwu couldn't bear to be trampled by his sweetheart's corpse, so he was a little angry.

"Old ghost with withered branches, stop first, don't be too complacent. Don't you see I'm still standing?" Xu Yongzheng said with both swords, pointing at the old monster with withered branches.

"You kid, it's not worth mentioning. ”

"So, are you scared? If you're afraid, get out of here. ”

Hu Jinji laughed and said, "Since you are so anxious to find death, I will fulfill you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Jinji put his hands into his palms and pushed forward, and the watermelon-sized bud floated forward.

The bud floated in mid-air, and more than a dozen petals the size of an adult's palm swirled and unfolded, the petals were pink, and in the sunlight, they were delicate.

Look at the petals again, and leave the flower that has not fully bloomed, like a group of loyal guards, sworn to protect their queen.

The pink petals floated in front of Xu Yongzheng, not knowing what would happen in the next moment.

"It's now. Swords come together. ”

Xu Yongzheng had seen the power of those tiny petals before, so at this time, he was also more worried about the explosive power of these palm-sized petals.

Xu Yongzheng held the Jin Ge sword in his right hand, slashed several times in the air, and the artistic conception rose again, which was exactly the artistic conception of Zheyue that he had just used.

In a moment, the air was filled with white mist, and there was a heavy meaning under his sharp Jin Ge sword. That's a mountain.

In ancient times, there were giants, whose bodies were as high as the sky, and whose strength was immeasurable. The arm is waved to break the mountain, and the mountain is broken at the waist, and its marks are like mirrors.

The giant senses, knows its sharpness, feels its momentum, weighs it with his hands, and caresses it. The arms are like soldiers, like knives and swords, and then there are the first generation of soldiers, which are extremely sharp.

With the momentum of the sword, the mountain is broken.

At this moment, a mountain appeared behind Xu Yongzheng, the boulder was craggy, and the mountain was more than ten zhang high, and its top could be seen.

Xu Yongzheng's expression was serious, and the Jin Ge sword in his right hand changed abruptly, like a snow-bright silver light flashing in the sword, the edge was unstoppable, and in a trance, a snow-white light crossed the sky like lightning.

Heaven and earth are silent, the mountain full of boulders is constantly cut by Xu Yongzheng's Jin Ge sword at this moment, and the mountain becomes a hundred or so boulders in an instant, and the air carries the power of a thousand jun to smash down.

The boulder is so powerful that ordinary people can resist it.

Hu Jinji saw the faintly visible boulder, smiled contemptuously, and said, "This time, if it's so bad, how can you resist my trick?"

Because of the white fog, Hu Jinji couldn't see Xu Yongzheng's other actions.

Don't forget, Xu Yongzheng's left hand also has a countercurrent sword.

His left hand also moved, and the countercurrent sword swung left and right in the air, so that two intersecting strokes appeared, intersecting with their respective centers, which was the artistic conception of communication.

He repeated it several times, and the white mist became even thicker, and a huge river seemed to appear behind Xu Yongzheng, the river was turbulent and surging, and he didn't know how many miles it flowed through, and he came to the cliff.

The rivers are endless, and they cannot be crossed when they encounter boulders.

Xu Yongzheng's countercurrent sword was extremely powerful, and he had the intention of cutting, so he cut the boulder at once.

The boulders are broken, the river is open, and the river has to rush forward.

Those dozen or so pink petals exploded in the air like cannonballs, turning into more than a dozen rumbling air masses, attacking Xu Yongzheng.

Xu Yongzheng's first two different moods, what will be the ending?