Chapter Forty-Nine: The Battle Ends Master Fang Fei
In the Heavenly Array Net, the Shura fire rushed away like thunder, but Sirius was like lightning. Both are diseases within diseases, and from a distance it seems that a black shadow is dragging a golden tail and running in all directions.
Lianxiao Yuanjun adheres to the masculine, the fire is masculine, and the rise and burst are the true ones, and it is the most suitable move to "Shura Fire", and it is also the most proficient technique.
Where Shura was on fire, all things were burned, and it was a well-known magic technique.
Although Sirius is the demon clan of the Otherworldly Dead Country, it can't get rid of the evil spirits, and in the Daomen Demon Refining Array, it is controlled everywhere, and it can only avoid the edge with a peerless body.
"Evil spirits, such dodging can only delay your death." After repeatedly missing the hit, Lian Xiao Yuanjun held back the irritability in his heart and began to speak sarcastically.
Sirius just ignored it, carefully observing the big array, as well as the Divine Mother Yao Ji who was like a shadow hidden behind Lianxiao Yuanjun.
Sirius has been in the killing field for a long time, and has developed an unbelievable intuition. And now, this intuition tells him that the Divine Mother Yao Ji is the real killer.
The Shura Fire continued to chase Sirius.
Finally, Lianxiao Yuanjun couldn't bear the annoyance in his heart anymore, and swept away the dust, and the big array suddenly changed greatly, and the "Reverse Eight Array" exuded the strongest power.
Divine Mother Yao Ji knew the nature of Lianxiao Yuanjun very well, and it was unexpected to endure it for such a long time, and when she saw that Lianxiao Yuanjun had stimulated the big array, she also cooperated with her to use a matching killing move.
All things are divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang are divided into yin and yang. Although fire belongs to yang, it can also distinguish the yin in the yang and the yang in the yang.
At the beginning, the two of them practiced together, refining Xiao Yuanjun to take the bursting restless nature in the fire and cultivate the Shura fire of the sun in the fire. And the Divine Mother Yao Ji takes the introverted feminine nature of the opposite and forges it into the true fire of refining yang of the yin in the fire.
The Shura fire and the true fire of refining yang come out as soon as they come out, and the fire is hidden; One is the table, the other is the inside. Yin and Yang are combined, and the power is superb, I thought I could take Sirius in one fell swoop.
But Sirius, with his instincts, went back and forth to avoid this calculation, which was also a creation.
Seeing that Sirius had been dodging, Lian Xiao Yuanjun thought that he had seen through the calculation of the two, so he angrily opened the change of the "Reverse Eight Array".
The great array rose to the extreme, and the peerless array that originally gathered the demon refining and trapped the enemy gathered the net of thunder that transformed the warp and latitude into a desperate killing move.
Yin and yang, the foundation of life and death; The thunderer, the opportunity of yin and yang.
The gossip inverts the four elephants, and the four elephants merge into yin and yang, and the yin and yang merge to give birth to a force of destruction.
Although the talents of Lianxiao Yuanjun and Divine Mother Yaoji are high, they are far from being able to master this thunder of killing gods and demons. But with the guidance of the Daomen Divine Skill, under the gourd painting scoop, it is also simulated half of the breath.
As soon as the divine thunder came out, the qi machine was immediately locked. Sirius only felt that there was no way to avoid it, even if he went to the ends of the earth, this thunder would follow until he was killed.
"This time, look where you're going!" Lian Xiao Yuanjun stepped on the dark clouds, holding high the divine thunder, like the return of the heavenly father, overflowing with evil spirits.
"Really!" As soon as Sirius's death scythe was raised, his body boiled, and the terrifying power hidden in his body began to recover.
Ever since he came to the Bitter Realm, Sirius has been guarding the Lone Star Cliff, planting seeds and watching it sprout and blossom.
Compared to the Yama lock, who also went into a difficult situation to make Confucianism trouble, Sirius can be described as very low-key, so that no one in the outside world can understand how terrifying Sirius is as the heir of death.
"Death weeps!"
The Grim Reaper is the existence of heaven and earth, and as soon as the "Death Cry" is preached, the heaven and earth seem to fall into a black and white world.
The wind rises, and it is the breath of the Hell of Death.
"Come on! Come on! Let me fight it out with you! "Lianxiao Yuanjun was in a frenzied state, and the divine thunder in his hand gave him great confidence.
"Hah!" "Drink." One drank high, the other groaned, and the two shot at the same time. But look, today is the thunder of the heavens, or the god of death breaking the sky.
When the power of divine thunder and death was about to erupt, the people hiding in the shadows made a move.
The torturer's footsteps were hurried, and the Wuwei Sword in his hand emitted a sharp edge, and the "Killing Path" and "Demon Slaying Knife" were a double move, pointing directly at Sirius's back door.
Those who punish the Tao, who are not Taoists, non-monks, and even more non-Confucians, walk alone, do not ask about justice, do not ask about mercy, and when they encounter evil spirits, they can only kill.
The evil spirit in front of him is so powerful, the torturer does not have the confidence to kill alone, let alone capture it.
Although there are evil spirits that need to live for a secret mission, there is more than one evil spirit in the other world, and the opportunity to kill may be missed.
Those who are not of our race will have different hearts, and evil spirits, whether good or bad, will eventually harm others. As a human being, I have seen too much, and I have experienced too much, in this life, I only hope that the evil spirits will be killed one day,
A sword out, leaving life and death behind.
A sudden sword frightened everyone, the divine thunder was in front, the killing sword was behind, and Sirius seemed to be lifeless.
Lianxiao Yuanjun presided over the divine thunder, and the divine mother Yaoji presided over the large array, and the two of them jointly conceived the move of the peerless divine thunder. At this time, when I saw a sudden sword, I was overjoyed, and no one would have too much weight to win or lose.
On the edge of the formation, although the desperate letter was not angry at what the three of them did, his own injuries did not allow him to do anything more. What's more, under the collision of the two tricks, there will be earth-shattering strength, and he needs to try to protect himself and Ah Wu.
Lone Star Cliff, Bai Xiaocha, who was guarding the little white flower, also saw the danger of Sirius, and couldn't help but turn pale, covering her mouth and exclaiming: "Ah Xing, be careful." ”
Although the body of the Heavenly Maiden is very mysterious, Bai Xiaocha is an ordinary person after all, he doesn't know martial arts, let alone magic, even the incomparable stealth technique is just instinctively used.
"Boom ......" "Boom ......"
The heavens and the earth exploded, and the Lone Star Cliff that entered the clouds collapsed, and the ten miles radius of Shaode Village completely disappeared, and those martial arts people who had never left also turned into ashes.
She only felt that the heavens and the earth had collapsed, and a force like a substance was coming, and she was tightly protecting Ah Wu, her eyes were dark, and she was already unconscious.
The sky was full of dust, and there was no north and south, leaving a huge crater in the center of the battlefield,
In the smoke and dust, I saw a stunning woman holding a small white flower in her hand, walking in step by step, shouting loudly: "Ah Xing, Ah Xing!" "Unspeakable worries.
The breeze rose, the heavens and the earth gradually cleared up, and the battle in the center of the smoke and dust also came to an end.
I saw Sirius looking paralyzed, panting and holding the Scythe of Death. Lian Xiao Yuanjun's face was pale, sitting cross-legged on the ground, while the Divine Mother Yaoji pulled the streamer, revealing her grandeur: "Evil spirit, you can die in my hands, it is not in vain." ”
Behind Sirius, a heroic body blocked the killing opportunity behind him for him, it was Ye Xiaochai.
Not far away, the torturer saw that the opportunity had been lost, so he withdrew the Wuwei sword, and said without seeing sorrow and joy: "Ye Xiaochai, why did you save this evil spirit just now?" ”
Ye Xiaochai didn't say anything, just took a few steps forward and faintly protected Sirius behind him.
"Do you want to stop my Daomen from punishing evil spirits?" The Divine Mother Yao Ji embroidered her eyebrows upside down. "Ye Xiaochai, don't go astray!"
Ye Xiaochai seemed to be iron-hearted.
"Ah Xing, are you alright?" Bai Xiaocha came to Sirius's side in a few steps, and couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw him covered in scorched marks.
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Sirius pulled his face and laughed, and fell into Bai Xiaocha's arms with a "snap".
With the arrival of Bai Xiaocha, everyone's eyes turned to the little white flower in her hand. The unfolded flower that everyone wants in the martial arts is lying tightly in the hands of Bai Xiaocha, the flower reflects the human color, the person is more delicate than the flower, the two phases are perfect, and there is an indescribable color.
The Divine Mother Yaoji retracted her gaze and said, "The evil spirit can be given to you, but you have to keep the unbroken flower." ”
Ye Xiaochai's sword qi came out casually, and he wrote underground: "No! ”
This can almost represent Ye Xiaochai, who is on the right path of suffering, and makes the Divine Mother Yaoji feel scruples, but the unfolded flower must be in hand.
She raised her eyebrows angrily, pointed to the slowly recovering Refining Xiao Yuanjun and the Torturer and said, "There are three of us, you are only one, do you think you can save people and flowers?" ”
Before Ye Xiaochai could make a move, the torturer had already taken the initiative to take a few steps back and said, "Ye Xiaochai, you owe me a favor." With that, he ignored the ugly face of the Divine Mother Yaoji and strode away.
The torturer retreated, and the scene seemed to be deadlocked again.
Lian Xiao Yuanjun exhaled a waste gas, his pale complexion regained a few shades, and his eyes opened, revealing a crazy look.
The scales seem to be shifting.
Lian Xiao Yuanjun looked around, the disciples of the Wuxian Dao had suffered heavy losses in the extreme impact just now, and the rest of the disciples were all injured, and under the leadership of Ling Zhaokong and Fu Tianzi, they gradually surrounded Ye Xiaochai and a few people.
"Ye Xiaochai, don't make a mistake!" His steps were majestic, his eyes fixed on the unconscious Love Letter and Ah Wu in the distance, and the battle could be said to have been triggered by them.
That woman seems to be the person in the blood list who appeared in the battle of Xuehai, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, but there were spies who responded with images. "People in the blood list, it's not a pity to die."
"Collusion with evil spirits will end up like these two!" Lianxiao Yuanjun swept through the dust, and a bright light only hit the desperate love letter and Ah Wu in the coma.
Fire nature is also human nature, refining Xiao Yuanjun is fierce and domineering, but it burns unscrupulously. The Divine Mother Yaoji looks solemn and magnificent, but inside she is vicious and treacherous.
She had already seen through the identity of the love letter, but she had other thoughts, so she had never broken it, but at this time, since Lianxiao Yuanjun had made a decision, the Divine Mother Yaoji had also stopped thinking carefully in her heart.
Seeing Lian Xiao Yuanjun suddenly attacked, although Ye Xiaochai intended to rescue, he was unable to catch it, and he also needed to protect himself behind him.
Seeing that the two of them were about to die under the anger of Lianxiao Yuanjun, a sword shadow fell from the sky.
"Ling Bo is ethereal and steady, the clouds are clear and the moon is deep, and the snowflakes are thousands of turns to brew fragrant dust."
"Fight but drink red faces, and be the master of Fangfei."
In the sound of poetry and trumpets, a woman's clothes fluttered from the sky.
Everyone looked at it, the people came to jasper, the wind sounded Yaopei, and it was elegant and vulgar. It is like a few brushstrokes of smoke and rain, which makes people look out of the ordinary.
If the beauty of the love letter is called gentleness, the beauty of Bai Xiaocha is called kindness, and the goddess Yaoji is solemn, then the beauty of the people who come is called autumn water without dust.
Under a sword, it can be fully displayed, the sword qi is fluttering, and it is a combination of "spirit" and "skill", and Lianxiao Yuanjun does not dare to be careless: "There is a history!" ”
"Chirp" and "chirp" the little fourth sister, the little fifth sister and the two larks flew over with a magnificent parrot.
"Where is the little brother, who is my little brother!" As soon as the parrot came, it snorted. Immediately, the three birds all stopped at Ah Wu.
The person who came said to Lianxiao Yuanjun Yingyingyifu, and said with a smile: "The little brother is naughty, and I also ask the two Taoist masters to remember that the little brother is young, spare him this time, Hongchen Xue thanked him first!" The voice was clear, like a Kunshan jade sound.
One welcome and one blessing gave Lianxiao Yuanjun enough face, and its unfathomable strength also made Lianxiao Yuanjun, who had not recovered his strength, deeply jealous.
Seeing that the general trend had gone, Lian Xiao Yuanjun couldn't help but turn around.
The Divine Mother Yaoji also sighed silently, and said to Ye Xiaochai: "The treasure of the god of death must not fall into the hands of evil demons, Ye Xiaochai, since you have intervened, my Daomen will be relieved." ”
Ye Xiaochai is also a person who has been involved in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and when he was respectful, he showed his attitude.
Hongchenxue nodded at Ye Xiaochai Yaoyao, which was regarded as a greeting. Immediately, the two of them fled with their own people.
All parties dispersed, and the Divine Mother Yaoji only felt that her steps were vain, "What a powerful evil spirit!" Immediately sat down to lower interest rates.