Chapter 43: If the Heaven Appears in the World, the Beacon Burns (11)
If the sky is on the edge of the desert, Di Zixuan forcibly arranges the formation, isolating Mu Shaoai and the three of them, Song Ying makes a strong attack, Mu Shaoai is injured again and again, just at the critical moment, but he sees that the formation is broken, and the sword gang and sword qi are forced at the same time in no particular order, and Song Ying suddenly fell into the embarrassment of attacking back and forth.
"Girl, how about you tie your hands." Mu Shaoai, who had taken the medicine pill, gradually improved, and the operation of Zhenyuan gradually recovered.
Mu Gongzi laughed. In a dangerous situation, the corners of Song Ying's mouth were still with a faint smile, her beautiful eyes swept over the three people present, Jin Liyu hammered her hand, and the killing intent suddenly appeared, "The little woman doesn't think this is a dangerous situation, but the three sons, you have to be careful." ”
Before the words fell, he saw that in the field, Yuren Fei and Song Ying actually lost their tracks at the same time, and the hammer shadow and the knife appeared, accompanied by the sound of sonorous attacks. The sound of the knife, the wind and the cold, the wings are blurred, the body is floating, the pace is fast, the shadow is killed, between the vertical and horizontal of the white clothes, you can see the light purple crimson shadow such as charm, such as the fool, such as Zhuang Zhou's dream, the moves are all strange, the sword qi is condensed, the sword gang sweeps, the hundred soldiers martial arts, such as the arm command, the six wings of the feather man are expanded, and they dare not relax in the slightest.
"Kill!" At the same time, a shout of killing, the wind song and then the wind sword is not vain, looking at the fighter, jumping in, in an instant, the sword light swayed like a fluttering fly, cold against the wind, including the intention of killing, even if Song Ying has a good foundation, it is also inevitable to have some pressure.
"The two sons teamed up to besiege the next weak woman, which really makes the family so sad." Spouting joking words, Song Ying condensed his mind again, the offensive became more and more fierce, between the opening and closing, containing supreme power, the three masters clashed, and suddenly the world was broken, and the stone destroyed the sand, shaking all directions.
"Ha, I remember that a friend of mine said that if the siege is the patent of the bad guys, then the good guys don't suffer too much, girl, pay attention!" With a chuckle, Mu Shaoai entered the battle with his palms, his body was like flying snow, unpredictable, and he quickly attacked the purple cloth.
In the face of the sudden killing, Song Ying did not dare to be careless, calmly responded to the battle Yuren, and between the wind song, he still left three points to deal with Mu Shaoai's sudden palm, and under the siege of the three parties, the battle situation has reached a climax.
In the depths of the Tianruo Desert, Xiahou Ke led a group of soldiers to step into the portal, but saw a fluctuation of Yuan force, everyone had entered a large hall, in the center of the main hall, a giant statue of a middle-aged man stood majestically, and the sword in the man's hand was no different from the Tianruo Sword in Xiahou Ke's hands at this moment.
"Report to Your Highness, explore the way ahead, there are countless extended passages and rooms in the corridor deep in the hall, many of which still have some treasures, but in the passages, there are many mechanisms, and several people have died under the organs."
"Hmm." Looking at the soldiers returning in front of him, Xiahou Ke waved his hand, frowning and falling into deep thought.
"Your Highness, it is rumored that the Tianruo Sword can open the map in the vault, why not give it a try." On the side, Xiahou Ke's confidant adjutant said.
Nodding, Xiahou Ke came to the stone statue surrounded by a group of soldiers, and opened the Hanhai silver silk wrapped in the Tianruo Sword.
"Your Highness! This is! ”
"Hmm." Seeing this, Xiahou Ke nodded, and ordered: "Send someone to write down the map, and then start to send people to explore, remember, don't believe what the map says, or let everyone be careful." ”
"Yes!"
Just when the people of Daxi began to plan to carry the secret treasures, in the mysterious place, a demon soul was absorbing countless souls, and the demon cultivation was rapidly recovering, "Well, I feel the feeling of power filling the body again, but the soul body can accommodate it really, and it still needs the body to break the seal as soon as possible, well, that group of people seems to be heading towards the underground palace, Lu Yuankong and his party have limited strength, it seems that they need to send her back......"
And at the edge of the desert, the battle of the four people intensified, and the sword shadow of the wind-turning song was instantaneous, and it was superb; The feathered man is coldly moved, and the knife is silent; Mu Shaoai is in charge, and Haowei is endless. In the middle of the three-person offensive, Song Ying danced with double hammers, like floating snow, dialing, moving, returning, turning and unloading, between the backhands, but the offensive was continuous, like a shocking scar, Miaoyi was very.
Is this woman's strength so high...... Mu Shaoai shook the power of the double hammer again, his feet were difficult to stop the pace, and he retreated one after another, and then raised his strength, and made another move: "Cross Sword Flow!" With a shocking move, the clouds shattered and went straight to Song Ying.
"The sword is not in vain!"
"Six-Winged Sword Technique: Turn!"
The sword moves at the same time, one moves quickly, and the sharp mans fall in all directions, without a trace; One of them swept with the strength of the sword, recruiting the night star, and it was natural.
"Drink!" Seeing that the extreme move was coming, Song Yingjiao shouted, and the Jin Liyu hammer was lingering, and the supreme move appeared: "Gods and ghosts cry together, Fengmu is sad!" ”
But seeing that in the field, the four moves met majestically, and the four of them were already shocked in their hearts, and then under the impact of the air waves, they also saw their own red, Song Ying was alone with the power of one person against the three people, but there was no disadvantage.
"How, fight again!" With a double hammer, Song Ying looked at the three people in front of him, ready to go, and at this moment, an idea came into his mind, Song Ying blinked an eye, the double hammer fell to the ground, and then the endless wind and dust swept away, and in a blink of an eye, the person had disappeared without a trace.
"Got rid of her." Mu Shaoai brushed away the smoke and dust, and as expected in his heart, Song Ying had lost his trace.
"This woman has a good foundation, and her moves are even more impeccable, and she is flawless, it seems that this battle is tricky." Bang Feng Qu put away and said in vain, the strength of the three of them failed to take down the woman, even if he had such strength, he had to be amazed.
"It's okay, sooner or later, it will be on again, everyone will take the pill now, and recuperate a little, the time is urgent, and there is no room for delay." Saying that, Mu Shaoai sent down the pill in his hand, and the three of them took the pill, silently exercising the true yuan to eliminate the medicinal power, and the three of them knew that the next battle situation was full of dangers, and if they wanted to live, they could only adjust their state and face it with the best mental state.
And Song Ying didn't know what the three of them said about her, at this moment she was heading towards the underground palace with Di Zixuan, whose consciousness was still a little unclear.
At the same time, in the underground palace, Lu Yuankong, Luan Jingtian, Jiang Shangfeng, Yan Zhiyan, Shen Fu, and Fu Hanxiao were waiting for the decisive moment, and at this time, the heroes had arrived!
"The sword is the Mida, and every claim is to remove all sins!"
"The cold ashes are burning again, the dead wood is re-glorified, spare him to sit on the three thousand paths, and finally reincarnate a phantom body!"
"If you want to find the method of keeping your heart, you should do your best to seek, this heart is everywhere, and you are open to the knowledge and the heavens!"
"The world doesn't know that the heart is the way, but the way is wonderful in him, and it is like a blind person looking at Chang'an, and Chang'an is smiling in the west and east!"
"I don't like light fur, cloth clothes and shoes, spring and autumn. Others laugh at me for my clumsy career and my dusty life, after all, what do I want. Who knows, do not be happy, do not envy the prince! ”
"The long days are over, and the red sky should stand. Thousands of miles of tyrants sing, only my life! ”
"Whether it's affectionate or ruthless. Love is old, frost and cold remnants, may the world's couples not be good! ”
"The worm is breathing, a hundred generations of Wuhua!"
"When the bell rings, it will be the end of several years!"
"Danxin's scene is a scene, the spring and autumn are washed with blood, the liver and gallbladder are drained into the wine, and he remembers his ancient and modern love and hatred!"
The group of heroes came together, overwhelming the audience, and behind everyone, a white-robed figure came with anger on the sand: "The boy has his own juvenile madness, despises Kunlun, and laughs at Lu Liang. I have been sharpening my sword for several years, and today I am sharp! Conspiracy and adultery, troubled times, poisonous creatures, such as I beheaded! Lu Yuankong, for Leng Hui and Mo Jia, pay for his life! ”