Chapter 7: Unfathomable

The white-clothed woman's robe flew away, the sword light was differentiated, and for a while, a thousand cold stars appeared to move towards the king's body, and the attack was swift and fierce, like a storm and rain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chilling murderous aura immediately filled the audience.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were rushed with murderous aura, the chill surged, and cold sweat rolled down, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock, and they didn't know what kind of sharp edge Wang Dong would bear the brunt of.

Wang Dong didn't seem to be affected by the murderous aura at all, and said easily: "Use people to fight swords, and use swords to fight enemies!" The art of Yijian is indeed unique! ”

This woman in white is the eldest disciple of Fu Cailin, the master of the Goryeo Yijian, Fu Junwu!

This time, her purpose in going deep into the heart of the Central Plains, in addition to assassinating Yang Guang, also wanted to use Yang Gong's treasure house as a bait to provoke civil strife in the Central Plains.

If it were five or six years ago, Wang Dong might have used some means to leave Fu Junwu alive, but now he is gradually embarking on the road of transcendent sainthood, from human to immortal, and the struggle between the worldly people is gradually weakened.

Even if he intends to destroy Goryeo one day, it is to pave the way for himself, but it is not limited to the hatred of individuals and nations.

Fu Junwu snorted coldly, the sword skyrocketed, the sword fell between the swords, regarded the battlefield as a chess game, and the sword out was a game of chess, she was like a clever chess player, trying her best to block all counterattacks and retreats of Wang Dong.

Unfortunately, this did not work in the slightest.

Puff puff! Puff puff! Dozens of sword qi poured out in an instant, and Wang Dong's body was shot into a sieve in the blink of an eye.

Fu Junwu's face was happy at first, and then suddenly changed, in her mental induction, Wang Donghun who was hit by the sword qi had no signs of life, and there was no drop of blood.

"Poof!"

As if the mirror image was shattered, the other party's figure gradually dissipated, like withered petals, and the slash of Fu Junwu's long sword was just an afterimage left in place out of thin air.

"He's behind you!" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were dumbfounded, they were at the bottom, how could they ever see a duel between masters at this level.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling of inexplicable closeness to the woman in white in my heart, for no reason, but the two of them couldn't help but remind them.

Hearing this, Fu Junwu lifted her body forward, and the long sword in her hand turned into a streamer, and stabbed out with her backhand.

Wang Dong glanced at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, and immediately ignored it, ignoring the sword stabbed by Fu Junwu's backhand, and his mind was still immersed in the wonderful experience of the "Hundred Flowers Phantom Body".

This illusory body technique pays attention to "returning the virtual to the real, and the virtual and the real are born together", and after truly comprehending the essence of it, I realized that whether it is the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley or Gong Ao, the application of this phantom body is extremely shallow.

The highest realm of the Hundred Flowers Phantom Body leads the three flowers of heaven, earth and man, condensing the "Heaven and Man Phantom Body", even in the battle between heaven and man.

The lord of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the pride of the palace...... They haven't gotten started yet!

Ring Bell!!

Ying Yue, who had been standing silently beside Wang Dong, suddenly moved, and a stream of clouds suddenly floated out of the cloud-like splendid palace clothes, and suddenly, the sword light that entangled Fu Junwu's barbed back.

Fu Junwu's swept out figure was frozen in the air, although she was not shocked, her pure innate true qi was agitated, and all of it was poured into the long sword.

The sword bloomed, like a trapped dragon, rushing left and right, about to break the entanglement.

Invite Yueyu's face remained unchanged, and a clear glazed, flawless jade palm suddenly poked out of the sleeve robe, as if it was slowly and quickly probing into the light, and the 'Jiaolong' who was rushing violently instantly seemed to be choked and couldn't move.

Bang!

The long sword in Fu Junwu's palm cracked inch by inch, her sword is the work of Goryeo's ingenuity, and it can be called one of the most famous swords in Goryeo, but it still can't resist the power of Yue Mingyu's true qi.

Fu Junwu only felt a strange cold, but also strong and incredible strength penetrated her body, invading the vital points around her, her chest was like being struck by lightning, she couldn't bear the momentum, and staggered back.

Such a face was traumatized, and was defeated by the opponent head-on, since Fu Junwu entered the Central Plains, it was still the first time she encountered it, and her heart was more uncomfortable like turning over the river and the sea, and her blood was surging, and she wanted to vomit blood.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling hurriedly inserted into the battle circle, blocked in front of Fu Junwu, and pleaded: "Be merciful, she has been injured, Sister Fairy, you can let her go!" ”

As soon as the words came out, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were startled first, and even they didn't figure out why they would make such a reckless move.

How could Ying Yue ignore the two of them, and when they were about to step forward and kill them, Wang Dong smiled and said, "It's okay!" Two of you, there will be a period later! ”

After that, with the invitation to the moon, the two of them gradually moved away, but they didn't look at Fu Junwu much, under his death robbery eyes, Fu Junwu robbed the body, the death was thick, and it seemed to overflow, it was obviously a sign of checkmate death, what is the difference between killing and not killing?

"Bad luck is like a tide, those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die, we are trapped in this sea of red dust and bitterness, and we can escape a wave to kill, how can we escape this boundless sea of suffering?"

Wang Dong from the last will of the Xuantian Daoist, saw the tomb master to perform the 'Red Dust Humane Monument', the torrent of humanity rolled rolling, robbing and transporting, it was simply impossible to resist, and now he saw the death of Fu Junwu with the eyes of death, and there was a lot of enlightenment in his heart.

Of course, Fu Junwu's death omen is not ineliminable, Wang Dong, Invite Yue, and Mercy Xing can all make a move to eliminate her death, but this is just escaping an insignificant wave, and people are still in the sea of suffering.

"There is no end to this life but a drunk, looking back on the dream is shattered, you can't get rid ......of it, after all, it will turn into ashes."

It wasn't until she couldn't see Wang Dong's three figures anymore that Fu Junwu seemed to collapse, collapsed, her chest rose and fell sharply a few times, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"This eldest sister, are you okay?" Kou Zhong shouted, and Xu Ziling also cast a concerned gaze.

This mouthful of blood spit out, Fu Junwu's face turned a little ruddy, and Kou Xu and the others "stepped forward" obviously made her feel good, looking at the two, her eyes were also soft: "It's okay, I was just shocked to my heart, and I need to breathe, and the two little ghosts can't come to help me." ”

Her voice was soft, which made Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling feel a sense of honor, as if she was scolded by her, which was also a kind of honor, and stepped forward with a smile, and helped Fu Junwu up with one left and one right.

"Find a secret place, and I'll be lucky enough to heal." Fu Junwu glanced at the two of them, her eyes swept over the "Recipe of Longevity" in Kou Zhong's hand, and said as if reminding: "Two little ghosts, you must be careful of that man, don't think that he has any good intentions in teaching you martial arts, be careful of being sold and counting the money for him." ”

"But we don't have anything worth his plans for?" Kou Zhong said that if it was for the sake of "The Secret of Longevity", the other party could have snatched it by force, but he only read it a little and returned it.

Fu Junwu snorted coldly: "How can the two little ghosts know the sinister truth of people's hearts? The two kinds of martial arts he taught you are also first-class martial arts in the world, and they can be ranked among the miraculous skills. ”

"What's more, the Nine Xuan* I practice has the ability to sense people's hearts, but facing that man, it is like facing a vast void, which shows that that person has no concept of good and evil in his heart, and he will never be bound by the concept of good and evil in the world, and he will never be as polite to you as he seems."

Fu Junwu said in a deep voice.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other and shouted in a low voice: "That kid is so dangerous? ”

"Dangerous?! No, you're wrong, it's not the man who is really dangerous! ”

Fu Junwu sneered again and again, her eyes showed an extremely solemn look, and she was faintly frightened: "Although that man's martial arts are secretive, in the final analysis, they are just illusions. The real danger is the two women next to him, since I entered the Central Plains by Fu Junwu, I have seen many masters openly and secretly, and even went deep into the Sui Court——。 ”

Fu Junwu's voice paused slightly, and her voice was deep and incredible: "However, it is still the first time I have encountered such a powerful opponent, the martial arts of those two women are unfathomable, and their cultivation has reached the boundary of transcendent sanctification, which is really terrifying and terrifying!" I'm afraid that they can be regarded as the best masters in the Central Plains martial arts, second only to the 'Sanren' Ning Daoqi! (To be continued.) )