Chapter 22: Bloodless God Blood Sword Intent
endure to see the world face die.
At this time, this Huayin Pavilion Xuandu Si Zhengying made Gong Yu naturally not respond as delicately as usual.
The extremely beautiful cheeks were still the same color as jade, extremely calm, no pain, no anger, no mood swings, only a lifeless hollowness, as if there was an invisible purple-black aura lingering on her, and suddenly disappeared.
"It's a shame."
Huangquan Daojun's eyes flashed, and he sighed: "No matter how beautiful you are, you will not be very beautiful when you die." ”
"Beautiful things, as long as they exist, even for a moment, are enough."
Zhuo Wangsun pulled out a soft light blue silk scarf from his sleeve~ and wiped the blood from the side of his neck casually.
Blood Yin ~ Red
The corners of Gong Yu's mouth, which was leaning on his shoulder, escaped and touched the side of his neck.
He definitely had the ability to dodge, but he didn't dodge, just gently wiped the blood from Gong Yu's lips, and then neatly folded the silk towel and held it in his hand.
Then, Zhuo Wangsun's long sleeves waved, and the invisible energy escaped, as if pushing but the soft clouds, Gong Yu's demonic ~ thousands of bodies fell from the top of the lonely peak between the clouds and water, and after a long time, there was a sound of water flowing under the wild water peak.
"You said that Su Liu is cold and gentle, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, isn't it the same himself?"
The yellow-clothed man's face was as calm as stagnant water, but his pupils shrank slightly, he naturally didn't look sideways because of the death of this peerless demon ~ Rao, even if everyone in the world died cleanly, he would not be moved.
It's just that Zhuo Wangsun noticed the signs, and even his own capable generals said that they would kill them, without dragging their feet into the mud and water.
It's sunset.
The afterglow reflected the wild water peak, and even the clouds and water vapor in the air seemed to be contaminated with some redness.
Zhuo Wangsun squinted his eyes and smiled: "Brother Mo, today may be the best opportunity to kill Su Liu, can you do it?" ”
Huangquan Daojun glanced at him and said calmly: "If you don't do it, I won't do it either." "King Zhuo's Sun Chengfu is deep, but he is not a simple person, but he is not a simple person, where is there a reason to make a knife for people.
Zhuo Wang Sun smiled with interest: "If I remember correctly, Brother Mo, you are ranked seventh in the land list, and Su Liu has only reached the Cave Xuan Upper Realm at this time, even if there are a lot of hole card killing moves, at most he can rank around twenty, plus those people in the Badaomen, he is not much better, if you take this opportunity to make a knife, at least seventy percent of the chance to win." ”
Huangquan Daojun sneered: "Then if you make a move, the odds of winning are not low, why don't you take action to get rid of this big enemy?" ”
"Nope."
Zhuo Wangsun stretched out a jade-like finger, shook it gently, and said with a playful smile: "Over the years, he is the first person to go beyond the scope of calculation, if I say that I don't want to kill him, do you believe it or not?" ”
He was already good-looking, and when he laughed, he looked even better, and two shallow moving whirlpools appeared on Bai Yu's flawless cheeks.
The smile is more intoxicating than the sunset.
Huangquan Daojun's face was silent, and he stood by the knife, but he was uncertain in his heart.
At this time, I saw Zhuo Wangsun slowly stretch out his palm, bent his four fingers and held it, the index finger that was as white as jade stood up, and a little blood bead suddenly appeared on his fingertips.
"It's really meaningless to kill him now, it's better to wait for the eighteenth spring and autumn season that he was planted by someone to pull the god after he succeeds, and even deal with his back and people together."
Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly, the drop of blood from his fingertips was full and dripping, but it had no color, as if it was a living thing, and suddenly turned into a ghostly butterfly, dancing on his fingertips.
"Bloodless God Blood Sword!?"
Huangquan Daojun looked sideways slightly, and suddenly there was a black and white aura in his eyes, his expression was moved, Zhuo Wangsun pointed at the void, like pinching the sword, that little bit of colorless blood boiled at the time, and the ghost butterfly shattered little by little, turning into countless points of ghostly light, which merged with the void.
After that, there was an extremely vast sword qi rising from the void.
The sword qi is meandering, like a butterfly dancing in the world, flying over the sea, and the beauty has reached the extreme.
The butterfly danced several times, and the sword qi also withered, and a line of meat was carved on the boulder on the edge of the cliff~ an invisible hook fold small letter: for Brother Su.
"Congratulations for Brother Su?"
The black and white color between Huangquan Daojun's eyes spun abruptly, and he finally regained his clarity, and said: "Some meaning, the Bloodless God Blood Sword Sutra has trained you to such a realm, at most it will only take three years, and I think you are qualified to be the master of this Huayin Pavilion!" ”
"In that case, I also leave something for this kid who has great luck and is destined to advance to the realm of a great grandmaster!"
The burly Huangquan Daojun, who had been sitting on the ground, laughed suddenly, got up in a long laugh, and drew his knife when he got up.
Zheng!
This long knife broke through the air, making a high-pitched and clear sound, like a magic sound from the Nine Ghosts, Huangquan Daojun's body rose to the point of no further in this knife groan, holding the knife in both hands, from top to bottom, and slashed out with a bang, the long knife has thousands of phantoms, infinite phantoms overlap, and the nine ghosts are forbidden!
After this knife.
There was a loud bang!
The Qingya Waterfall behind the Wild Water Peak was violently boiling, and it was actually cut in half by this sword of snow!
But I saw that the wild water waterfall was divided into two, and there was like a nine-shadow knife mark in the middle, and the knife intent was still condensed but not dispersed, and the water flowed without covering.
The atmosphere of this knife is majestic!
Zhuo Wang Sun stroked his palms and chuckled, and said: "Sure enough, it is the nine-fold Huangquan to take Yama, there is no one in the world who cannot be killed, the Huangquan Sword Monarch is not old, this Huangquan Knife can break the waterfall without overturning, and the skill is more refined than many years ago!" ”
Huangquan Daojun put away his knife and fell to the ground, and said with a long smile: "After all, it is not as good as the Void Nirvana of the Sect Master, and if you cut through the void with one sword, you can make the waterfall not turn against the current." ”
Zhuo Wangsun smiled meaningfully and said: "Even so, the absolute ninth-rate sword intent of the Hidden Sword Master in the earth list is not as good as that of the Sword Monarch. ”
Huangquan Daojun stroked the knife and smiled: "What is this, turning your hands over for clouds and rain, the grandson of Zhuo Wang in Huayin Pavilion." If you have the heart and no longer keep your eyes on it, can you have a place in the top five lists? ”
Zhuo Wangsun showed a flat smile and said: "The world values the double list of heaven and earth in Zhongling Divine Palace, but in fact, it is a little vain, not as good as floating clouds. ”
Then, he took a deep look at the silver stream of the waterfall that was divided into two sides and cut off from the middle, dusted off his sleeves, turned around and went down the mountain, his steps flowing smoothly without stopping, as if the failure of this hand talk and the death of the peerless beauty were not any fetters to him.
On this wild water peak, only this bloodless god blood sword intent and the Huangquan sword intent that cut off the suspension of the waterfall will last forever.
(To be continued.) )