Chapter 5: The War [Thirty-three More]

The beacon fire is even in the mountains, the wolf smoke is everywhere, Li Guanshuo, Dao Jian Qinru led the Confucian students to fight and retreat, and Bai Zezhi, one of the three small ones in the past, also fought bravely to kill the enemy, a heroic and righteous like a master, and the shield armor of the soldiers was more fragile than tofu under the cutting of righteousness.

And in the Wenxin Carving Dragon, the two strong confrontations, the moves have not come out, and the competition between the momentum has made the Wenxin Carving Dragon a mess around, the pavilions and pavilions are falling or cracking, and the grass, trees and mountains are shattered.

The weeping blood demon power swept away, the demonic qi did not grow an inch of grass everywhere, the evening rain and the Confucian wind swept away, and the holy qi was slightly full of vitality.

The two people competing against each other, with completely different powers, formed a bipolar place in Wenxin and carved dragons, like two instruments of chaos!

Extreme tranquility is followed by extreme movement. The autumn rain and the weeping blood rushed to each other at the same time, and the four palms struck out, the Confucian wind swept away, the demonic energy was surging, the power of shaking the sky, the power of splitting the earth, and the power of destroying the nine heavens and ten earths!

After a round of rapid attack and defense, fists and feet intersected, trembling close to the body, weeping blood relying on the immortal demon body, completely attacking without reservation, and the evening autumn rain relied on the holy qi to protect the body, and also turned over the key points of the attack.

"How long can you hold on to consuming the holy qi of Wenxin Carving Dragon like this?"

The palms of each other's hind legs, weeping blood with a finger of the right hand, bluntly said that this kind of tactics only delayed the time of defeat.

"How long? It's going to be more than you think! ”

Xi Qiuyu stood firm, not swayed by words, the sword finger in his right hand was a little lucky, the soil in front of him flew, and the long sword with Confucian style and holy qi rushed out, it was the bladeless sword!

The bladeless sword came out, and with a grip of his right hand, a sword qi had already struck out, and the evening autumn rain followed closely behind, twisting the sword upward!

"Humph! Boast! ”

Sweep away the sword qi with your hand, the weeping blood demon is mighty, raise your palm forward and are not afraid of the sword blade, and the sword palm is full of sparks!

The sword blades are connected, the fast swords are connected again and again, not to let the weeping blood get close, and the holy qi of the autumn rain invades, wanting to explore the defects of the indestructible demon body.

Cang Weeping Blood stepped on it, quickly approached, and the big hand covered the heavenly spirit, but unexpectedly, the autumn rain turned around, and it had already arrived behind him.

Even if he turned around quickly, the weeping blood could not be defended, and the palm of the autumn rain holy qi was already pressed on his chest!

"The three tombs of the emperor, the five classics of the emperor's dynasty, the eight ropes, and the nine hills!"

A palm pressed on the chest of Cang Weeping Blood, and the inner yuan of the evening autumn rain was surging, and then it was pushed out, and the blood of Cang Weeping couldn't help but retreat again and again under the impetus of the evening autumn rain.

At the same time, within the Wenxin Carving Dragon, the statue of Confucius and Mencius shot out two rays of light, locking the bloody hands, and the holy qi was pervasive, but it was difficult to detect the weakness of the demon body!

"The demon body defense is unparalleled, the autumn rain, you are wasting your efforts!"

Cang wept blood roared angrily, broke free from the double locks, and under the impact of demonic energy, the statue of Confucius and Mengsheng was shattered!

"It's just a clay statue, and you want to trap this seat?!"

"Demon Calamity, Sin Heaven!"

Break free from the shackles, the weeping blood demon yuan is condensed, the hands create a catastrophe that destroys the world, the clutches of the devil open the catastrophe of the world, the black demonic qi gathers in the palms, and the true demon pattern of the evil king's law seal emerges and merges into the palms!

The evening autumn rain was shocked back when the weeping blood broke free, and the footsteps slid back lightly, absorbing the holy qi of the Eight Desolations on the way, the Quartet Confucianism, the footsteps were steady, and the sword finger in the left hand wiped the sword body!

"Yi Zhang Ten Wings, Seven Views of the Book Mark, Four Beginnings of the Poems, and Five Classics of Lizheng!"

The sword light is mighty, the holy qi returns to Xuanhuang, the sword of the autumn rain is eternal, and the sword is like a holy presence!

The two moves converged, the red dust exploded, the Wenxin carving dragon collapsed overnight, and after the smoke and dust dissipated, I saw the two people standing, and then resumed the initial confrontation - equally divided!

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Wenxin carved the dragon in the distance, the seven palaces of the demon Yanlou intercepted, the battle situation was three points, and the descendants of the martial idiot were surrounded by each other.

Mu Liuchen moved his pen with a pen, wanting to determine the ability of the universe.

The red blood owl attacked first, the blood demon body, the demon blood battle the sky, ignited the demon fire and raged, and the two palms killed mercilessly.

Mu Liuchen walked leisurely, his footsteps moved easily, and his right hand waved a series of brushstrokes to eliminate the magic fire.

Seeing that the red blood owl fell downwind, the sword was unsheathed for a long time in the cold weather, the frost and cold body gasified the frost, and the sword body was like snow.

Raise the sword and attack, attack from the side, make up for the gap in the red blood owl's attack, and when the cold weather is cold, the sword is tricky, the frost gas cooperates with the magic fire, and the pressure of the bipolar offensive doubles.

Mu Liuchen's eyes flashed, and there was no longer the previous ease and comfort, his steps flashed, and he swayed with his brushstrokes, and he tried his best to defend the fast attack!

With the passage of time, Mu Liuchen secretly stored the inner yuan and broke through the blockade of the two and jumped into the air, connecting the dots with every stroke, and the move was completed.

"Ten thousand clouds!"

In the cold weather, the red blood owl suffered an impact, and it could not help but scatter and retreat, and in the face of Mu Liuchen's moves, they could only resist each other.

"Bloodfiend's Fire!"

"Frost and Snow Sword Groan!"

The blood-colored demon fire and frost cold sword qi each blocked the move of the clouds!

In the second battle, the Shu Dao Xingxia knife is in hand, waiting for the opponent to make a move.

Feng Jing Haihai makes a hundred phases and thousands of tricks, a sword intent like a chivalrous, just like Shu Daoxing reincarnated with a sword, the first sword swept out, chivalrous and compelling!

Seeing this, Shu Daoxing waved his sword, swept away the sword, his eyes narrowed, and he knew that the other party's skills were different.

Quickly imitate the martial arts? It is similar to the mirror counter-trick, but each has its own advantages.

Thinking in a flash, death is already close, and the energy of half life and half death is also extremely difficult.

Seeing this, Feng Jinghai waved his chivalrous sword, domineering, as if he had the wind of a hero!

Shu Dao Xing knife intention, chivalrous knife chain, knife qi vertical and horizontal, death does not seek to be the first to be injured and shaken back, but the wound is like mud and sand healing.

And after retreating without saving him, Shu Dao Xingxia turned his knife, like a knife bully, exerting great force, sealing Jinghai to bear the strength, and jumped backwards and retreated.

"Shadow Roundabout!"

Shu Daoxing forced the two to retreat, took the lead in making a move, and the streamlined arc of the hero knife swirled and killed, like a shadow, like a shadow double-clicked! A knife fell, enveloping the two.

If you don't save death, you can transport the two qi of life and death, and turn it into the ability to cut off the sky and half the way-

"Reverse • Death and Death!"

Feng Jinghai uses a sword style, just like a chivalrous knife with the same origin-

"Shadow Roundabout!"

The intersection of the three styles, the sword with one enemy and two, break the double moves!

"Chivalry, you're still far away!"

"Hah, so what?"

In the third battle situation, Xiao Zhongjian faced the lord of the three palaces alone, there was a spider silk in front of him to seal the way of life, and the corpse qi opened the door of death, and there was even a fox fire burning his life!

Nirvana sword out, the young master of the deserted city, the capital of the sword god, and then the Xiao family's swordsmanship!

"Sword Flying Snow!"

The sword of flying snow, even the sky turned white, swept with a sword, and blocked the attack of the three parties.

The body of the puppet of the three palaces, not afraid of being injured, made a comeback in just a few seconds, and killed each of them with strong moves!

"Cobwebs • Strangulation!"

"Fox Fire Samadhi!"

"Dead Nightmare Broken Soul!"

Three moves in a row, the spider web is the first spider silk to come from all directions, and the people in the center are about to be strangled, followed by the fox fire, which will burn out the life, and the final corpse gas blow is to scatter the soul!

In the face of a series of three moves, Xiao Zhongjian held Nirvana in his hand and was fearless, only because Nirvana was in his hand, only because the sword god smiled.

"Heavenly Sword Style, Heavenly Forgiveness!"