Chapter Eighty-Six: The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Mountain
The top of Da Hyeon's Mountain!
The iron-clad Xiangyang, the Zhengzheng Da Xian Mountain! The surging Han water!
At the foot of Da Xian Mountain, the Han River is rushing, and the surging water waves are slapping against the stone wall, and the waves are terrifying!
Yan Xuexing looked at the surging Han water under her feet, and couldn't help but sigh: "Jingxiang is really a good place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Yun Sunset was also infected by this scene, and also said: "Da Xian Mountain surrounds Xiangyang, remote control the Han River, and the surging Han River is under your feet." Standing here, the Han River at the foot of the mountain is in full view, and when you look up, you can see the flowery Xiangyang City. β
"The iron-clad Xiangyang, the Zhengzheng Da Xian Mountain." Yan Xuexing looked at the peak of the Han River and sighed.
Yun Xiyang said: "For thousands of years, Jingxiang has been a battleground for soldiers!" But is Jing Xiang really iron-clad? I don't think so. First of all, Guan Yunchang lost Jingzhou, and then Lu Wenhuan was forced to surrender to the lonely city. There are only two cities in Jingzhou now, one is Xiangyang and the other is Yueyang. Both cities were crowded and filled with an invisible smoke of wolves. I can't watch the heavens and rivers disintegrate and separate in my cloud sunset hands. β
Yan Xuexing suddenly sighed, he looked at the endless flow of the Han River under his feet, and said faintly: "If you step on the rivers and mountains under your feet, you can hold the wind and clouds with your hands, and you can see the rivers with your eyes, the beauty of this moment is nothing compared." It's a pity that we are all swordsmen! When a swordsman is in a decisive battle, he does not care about the sword in his hand, but studies the soldiers coming to the city, and he is indeed not a good swordsman. β
Yun Sunset's thoughts were pulled back, he suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes suddenly appeared a different kind of look, and the eyes that were warm like lazy cats suddenly became fierce.
Yan Xue said: "The cloud sunset is the cloud sunset, it can be sent and received freely, the sword is born at will, and it is also destroyed by the heart!" The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great! Yan admires! β
Yun Xiyang said: "In the face of Brother Yan's sword blade, how dare Sunset slack off for half a minute." β
Heartbeat! Calm heartbeat!
At this time, Yun Sunset's heart finally quieted down. His heart is like a sword! Magic Sword! This kind of demonic nature is terrifying, and he stands there like a lonely old man! The old man has experienced the cycle of life and death in the world, and he has walked more bridges than ordinary people.
Yan Xuexing's heart is equally terrifying! His people are calm, standing still like poplars, and would rather bend than bend! He stood there silently, waiting for an opportunity! The sea is inclusive, tolerance is great, and no desire is rigid!
Yan Xuexing's heart at this time has no desire, no roots, no roots, this desireless and formless ice heart belief slowly takes root in Yan Xuexing's heart, one day you will see that he is not standing there alone, it is a big tree in the sky!
Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform.
Yun Xiyang can see through all people's hearts, but when he saw Yan Xuexing, he found that this was not a sharp sword, nor a proud person, but a desireless and formless poplar tree.
Stand silently!
Yun Sunset knows that this sword under the tree is not bent, and it is arrogant and cold! When it breaks through the sky, it will be like a sword that has been hidden for thousands of years and suddenly unsheathed! The splendor of that moment is comparable to the sun, moon and stars!
Yun Xiyang couldn't see the sword in Yan Xuexing's heart, so he didn't dare to make a move. Yun Sunset's eyes suddenly became dark, and his clothes were blown up without wind! A powerful and incomparable momentum burst out from the heart!
Those dark eyes full of magic made Yan Xuexing's entire eyes darken! He wants to use this kind of eyes that see through people's hearts to expose the flaws in Yan Xuexing's heart! Let Yan Xuexing's mirror heart become dark!
For the first time, Yan Xuexing felt the terrifying Cloud Sunset Mental Method, the Silent Spirit Sword Technique! The Silent Spirit Sword Technique full of magic! The reason why he strikes backward is only because he sees through the shots in front of you! The bottom of your heart is already dark, his eyes, his body and mind are sensing the darkness in your heart!
The darkness that reveals the flaws!
Terrible pressure! Yan Xuexing intuitively felt that countless Shura from the dark world had suddenly arrived, and they were destroying the living beings in the human world! Not only do they destroy your body, but they also slash your heart with a sword.
Yan Xuexing knew that Yun Xiyang had finally comprehended the mystery of the Silent Spirit Sword Technique and stepped into the realm of transcendence!
The old man is lonely, the old man is lonely, and when his soul is lonely to a certain extent, he will go crazy and go crazy! He was mad and wanted to destroy everything in sight! This kind of move is a terrible human attack!
Yan Xuexing knew that if he couldn't withstand the impact of this wave of tragic humanity, his heart would be occupied by a darkness. The bottom of his heart is the first to show flaws, and his swordsmanship will not be calm. At that time, the swordsmanship of Yun Sunset will turn from dark to light, see through everything about himself, do whatever he wants, and get what he wants! The last strike can be the first strike!
Yan Xuexing stands proudly! He silently greeted this stormy and snowy wash!
Yun Xiyang is alone in the sword cliff without food or drink, concentrating on cultivation, and the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the cliff and the cliff, and finally can't bear the loneliness of this bloody wind and rain, and is occupied by the darkness of this conquest! That's why he's crazy about it!
At this moment, Yun Sunset finally understood that what the world can't bear is loneliness, loneliness is a person, and a lonely spirit is a demon! Demons! If you can't stand the loneliness, you will go crazy, furious, and anxious!
If Yan Xuexing hadn't comprehended the desireless and invisible ice heart, if Yan Xuexing hadn't quieted down and settled down in the valley of life and death, which was full of loneliness. At this time, he will be infected by the furious and anxious dark mind of the cloud setting sun, and the whole person will become crazy!
He is crazy in his heart, and his swordsmanship will be chaotic!
If there is a Yan Xue in the world, there will be a cloud sunset! This is fate, unexplained fate!
Surge forward!
The pride, the rage, and the bundles of anxiety continued to beat Yan Xuexing's heart like ocean waves.
Destroying Yan Xuexing's heart to guard Mingtai, the ethereal and silent heart!
Yan Xuexing has always stood steadily, standing silently like an aspen! But the bottom of his heart was gradually infected by this impact, and his heart was almost boiling! He's so depressed! The situation of cultivating in the valley of life and death suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He could barely stand it.
Yan Xuexing finally understood at this time, it turned out that Yun Xiyang must have encountered an adventure in Yijian Cliff these days, and obtained the supreme heart method of Huashan Pavilion, the Heavenly Demon Dafa!
If he hadn't had the Tiansha Heart Law to protect his body to support and protect every inch of his soul, the darkness of the Heavenly Demon Dafa would have penetrated into it long ago and began to torture his soul.
"Ahh Kill! Yun Sunset shouted wildly, he couldn't help it, so a sword slammed down!
This sword rushed down with a furious anger and anxious anger!
Yan Xue Xingxin said: Good to come! You finally can't take it anymore.
This sword fell from the sky, slashing Huashan with force, and slashing three feet above Yan Xuexing's head! Yan Xuexing saw that this kind of violent and impatient sword full of flaws was full of flaws, but Yan Xuexing couldn't find a trace of flaws at this time!
Yan Xuexing said lightly: "The cloud sunset is the cloud sunset!" β
His feet slammed into the earth, and his entire clothes were windless, and even the bluestone snow mountain cracked a hole.
"Flat Wind Thunder!"
Yan Xuexing raised his sword with both hands to the sky, and a sword roared down, like thunder! A trail of blood suddenly flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and the eyes of the Buddha suddenly opened! The wind was blowing, and Yan Xuexing's whole person was bruised! The long sword swept across the western sky, and it went up! It's like a raging sand rag that breaks free from the cage!
This sword swept up horizontally, and suddenly lifted the sword that Yun Sunset slashed from the sky, and he suddenly felt a burst of divine power, as if it was about to collapse and crack!
"Silence is golden, and if you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster." Yun Xiyang's mind suddenly went blank, this Yan Xuexing's heart was as calm as water, and the swordsmanship was so domineering, strong, and didn't make any sense!
Yun Xiyang suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was about to break, he hurriedly withdrew his sword with his backhand, and the person moved back!
Yan Xuexing's feet stood suddenly, the snow under his feet was flying, and the sword on his backhand slammed down! The sword light in the sky shrouded the earth, opening and knocking, domineering and abnormal!
Yun Xiyang knew that he had lost his position at the beginning, and at this time, it was impossible to strike after thinking about it, and if he fought hard, he would only lose even worse.
Yun Sunset immediately jumped out of the battle circle and took three steps backwards to avoid its edge for the time being!
Yan Xuexing's long sword suddenly fell into the air, and the snowflakes flying under his feet were suddenly separated by a sword, like a moat separating the two worlds, and the flying snow flashed the sword blades one after another, and instantly fell down from both sides of the long sword.