The Fierce Buddha Daoist was furious, and his anger was like a storm, staring directly at the clear water eyes of the Empress Chilian.

"Annoyed and angry, the energy of the Dark Snow Mountain is so small. "The Empress Chilian held the neon sword and slashed with a sword.

Standing on tiptoe on a tender lotus, the Empress Chilian turned her eyes and said with a deep smile: "You and I are fighting for apprentices, and it is difficult to distinguish between them and thousands of moves." ”

"Oh, tell me how to divide the winners. Zuo Liefo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Best-of-three, how. Empress Chilian said.

"What is the comparison in three games, how to win and how to lose. Zuo Lie Buddha asked.

"You and I are both cultivators, one is more than sword intent, and the other is more than cultivation... Three, compare boxing. "The Empress Chilian moved her eyes, and she had the city in her chest.

"Okay, a comparison of kendo, it depends on the state of mind. The second is to compare cultivation and look at the means. Three, it's about luck. One life and two luck, luck makes you willing to gamble and lose. Zuo Lie Buddha said with a deep groan.

The two of them stood on top of the King's Landing Dojo, facing the cliff of Doucang Mountain, and looked at each other.

The sword of the Zuo Lie Buddha, the sword is like a person's name. A sword with a hundred teeth, like the mouth of a tiger shark, one blade is fierce, and the other blade is blunt and thick.

A sword came out, slashed towards the green pine on the fighting firmament, the pine tree shook the forest, and the left Buddha took the sword of the Buddha and stood indifferently.

"The way of the sword is a fox, but it is as calm as a mountain. The Empress Chilian said, and said with a wonderful turn: "No wonder some people call you the Zen Sword, a sword is an attack, but it turns to attack and defend." ”

After she finished speaking, the green pine of Doucang Mountain, the leaves fell bald, and half of the leaves were not on the treetops.

"Rigid is golden stone, soft is weak water. Rigidity and softness are the way, and the sword path of the Zuo Lie Buddha has reached the realm of transformation. The Pavilion Master of the King's Landing Sword Pavilion praised and looked at the Empress Chilian indifferently.

The Empress Chilian held the neon sword, held the ordinary sword flower in her palm, and then put away the sword and stood.

Bang, bang, bang!

The green pines on Doucang Mountain cracked at the top of the peak and shattered under the foot of the mountain, like wind and snow.

The way of the sword is an ember, which is not a clever way of the sword, but the ordinary sword flower makes a green pine turn ash, which is quite attractive.

"I'm defeated, Brother Lie Buddha is good swordsman. Empress Chilian said with a shout.

How could Zuo Lie Buddha not know that it was the Empress Chilian who left her spare strength, and the neon sword in her hand was said to be on par with the sword of the old way.

"Hmm. Zuo Liefo said indifferently.

"Cultivation, how to compare. The Chilian Empress looked at the Zuo Lie Buddha with wonderful eyes, and her style was beautiful.

"It is feasible to borrow the water of the Heavenly Fragrance Pond for use. Zuo Lie Buddha said indifferently, looking at Miao Yu Dao people.

"Hmph, to borrow or not to borrow, you Buddha Daoist will listen to me. Miao Yudao man groaned.

Zuo Lie Buddha ignored her yin and yang weirdness, and said: "Just now I came out with the sword first, and now I invite the Empress Chilian to come first." ”

The Empress Chilian hung the neon sword at her waist and stretched out the index and middle fingers of her right hand. With two fingers together, he pointed to a lake in Tianxiang Pond.

That day, the incense pond was on the top of the mountain, and the Empress Chilian was standing under the King's Landing Dojo, already in the position of launching into the water.

The so-called water flows to the ground, which is the law of the way of heaven.

The two eyes were indifferent, and I saw the two Empress Chilian guiding the water of the Tianxiang Pond and going up to the white dome.

"Guiding water to the sky is not a skill. Zuo Lie Buddha said with drooping eyelids.

The corners of the Empress Chilian's mouth twitched, and her fingers moved. I saw the fine water in the Tianxiang Pond, along the white dome for thousands of miles, like a green dragon outside the sky, soaring above the clouds.

"The water can go up to the Yunshan Palace for 20,000 miles, and it will not be scattered or dropped... Zuo Lie Buddha looked at the Empress Chilian and continued: "I don't know how many times the Empress has reached the realm of earth immortals. ”

"Heh, it's better than Brother Liefo. As she spoke, the fine water fell from the Nine Heavens and fell into the Heavenly Fragrance Pool.

It is not moving like an ancient well, and the dripping water does not come out of the heavenly fragrance pool.

"Brother. Empress Chilian let out a faint voice.

The left Buddha stretched out his right palm and came out with one palm. I saw a pool of water from the Tianxiang Pond descending and falling in the palm of the Zuo Lie Buddha.

Hydration is ever-changing.

"Beautiful, good-looking. Miss Mu'er clapped her hands and applauded.

"Quack... The silver trail leader glanced at Miss Mu'er and said.

"What do you say... Miss Mu'er looked at it and pulled the ear of the silver trail leader.

The silver trail bared his teeth and said, "Don't compete with women." ”

After he finished speaking, he volleyed halfway up the mountainside of Doucang Mountain, so angry that Miss Mu'er only stomped her feet.

Seeing that the water in the palm of Zuo Lie Buddha is like a trick, a drop of ten thousand shapes, and half of the water is full of strange and strange ghosts.

Draw water into the pool, wait for a pool of water in the palm of the left Buddha, and lie quietly in the Tianxiang pool.

"Cicada Yi, I'm afraid this bald Dao is going to be your master. Miss Mu'er said on the side.

"I lost. Zuo Liefo said indifferently.

"Why did you lose, you played so good. Miss Mu'er jumped to her feet.

Zuo Liefo looked at Miss Mu'er and smiled indifferently, only knowing that she was the "friend" of his favorite disciple Nalan Chanyi, he knew that he smiled lightly.

"Brother, let me go again. Empress Chilian said lightly.

"Then, you and I will guess the fist to decide whether to win or lose. Zuo Lie Buddha said loudly.

"Good. Empress Chilian said firmly.

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"Here you come... Zuo Liefo exhaled Miss Mu'er.

"What's the matter? Miss Mu'er asked aloud.

"You decide whether you win or lose. Zuo Liefo said, looked at the Empress Chilian and said, "I don't know, the Empress can agree." ”

Empress Chilian glanced at Miss Mu'er and saw that her expression was indifferent and simple. Just now, her every move was in her eyes, and she was cute.

"Hmm. "The Empress of Chilian bowed her head.

The two turned their backs, and saw Miss Mu'er standing between them, her eyes not moving.

"Three, two, one. ”

As soon as Miss Mu'er's words fell, the two stretched out their respective gestures.

The empress is the scissors, and the left Buddha is the step.

"Cicada clothes, cicada clothes... You're going to worship this sister as a teacher. Miss Mu'er shouted with joy.

Empress Chilian arched her hand at Zuo Lie Buddha and said, "Brother, give in." ”

"One life and two fortunes, but my luck is not better than the empress. Zuo Lie Buddha groaned and continued: "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

Empress Chilian glanced at Nalan Chanyi, and her eyes were bright, like stars.

The corners of Nalan Chanyi's mouth raised, and he said with the five-point evil spirit that Xiao asked, "Have you asked me." ”

Empress Chilian looked at Nalan Cicada's expression, and said, "You... You don't want to. ”

"No, you're going to kill me. Nalan Cicada's eyes flickered.

Listening to Nalan Cicada's words, the choked Empress Chilian's face turned red, and she held the neon sword and said, "If you don't want to, then you'd rather be broken than broken." ”

"Oh, is the Empress going on a killing spree in the King's Landing Sword Pavilion? The Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master said, and the three elders of the Sword Pavilion stood behind him.

"Hmph, can you stop me? Empress Chilian snorted coldly.

Above the white dome, a thunderstorm rose, and thousands of miles of dark clouds rolled in.

"Look at the Sword Pavilion of the Words. Li Zhong shouted from the side.

A scorching heat wave swept through the King's Landing Sword Pavilion, and the grass and trees within a radius of a hundred zhang turned yellow in an instant.

It's a scorching June, but it's like mid-autumn.

The Sword Pavilion was like a red-hot iron, and the entire Sword Pavilion was shrouded in a piece of magma.

"This is last night's dream, exactly the same. The Sword Pavilion disciple shouted.

The thunder was rolling, but there was the sound of Jingoma. The word "Sheng" Sword Pavilion is like an alchemy furnace, burning red.

"I remember... I remember... I remember that from the Word Pavilion, a person walked out. The mouth of the disciple of the Sword Pavilion was filled with the scene of the nightmare.

The word "Sheng" Sword Pavilion is like a heart.

Bang, bang, bang!

It shook violently, like a person exhaling loudly, gasping for breath in his heavy chest.

"The Sword Pavilion is cracked. The Sword Pavilion disciple shouted.

A crack like a hair split from the top of the Sword Pavilion to the bottom of the Sword Pavilion.

"This... What is it. The Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master looked at a red shadow in the Sword Pavilion.

"Not human, not sword. The Martyr Buddha Taoist groaned.

"It's empty. Miss Mu'er exclaimed.

I saw that the empty hair was like a red flame, and the fox eyes were full of colorful colors, and they were extremely demonic.

"Seven Transformation Spirit Pupils. Zuo Lie Buddha shouted, and the sword in his hand unconsciously raised.

Miss Mu'er suddenly blocked in front of the empty body, the heavy sword in Zuo Liefo's hand was slightly raised, and in the Sword Pavilion of the word "Sheng", a sword aura burst out.

Call!

However, in an instant, the right arm of the Zuo Lie Buddha holding the sword was broken on the spot.

The Empress Chilian looked at the sword qi coming out of the Sword Pavilion of the word "Sheng", took a deep breath, and retreated half a zhang.

The empty jumped on Nalan Cicada's shoulder, staring at the fox pupil and looking at the Shengzi Pavilion.

"He... Something happened. Nalan Cicada asked empty.

The empty fox pupils were glowing with brilliance, and he still looked at the Shengzi Sword Pavilion motionlessly.

That Sword Pavilion of Words, like a volcano, swirled in the Sword Pavilion of King's Landing.

The Sword Pavilion of the Word turned into a flame. From top to bottom, it turns into seven colors, one is red, one is green, one is blue, and one is yellow... The color of fire on the top of the Sword Pavilion is a colorless fire.

"One fire and seven colors, there are still strange treasures in this Sword Pavilion. The Empress Chilian exhaled lightly, but she didn't take half a step.

"Hmph, one life, two luck... This is our destiny. Peng Moshan shouted.

His afterimage was like the wind, and he walked towards the Sword Pavilion of the Word that was like a sea of fire.

The disciples of the Monarch Sword Pavilion cultivators, looking at the figure of "Peng Erdan", walked as fast as the wind.

The master of the Sword Pavilion looked at the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, like a mad demon, and he was not afraid of life and death and went to the Sword Pavilion with the word "life".

People are dyed with fire and turned into bone meal.

The figure of Baidao was completely buried in the seven-colored madness of the Sword Pavilion of the word "Sheng", and no one came out.

"Famous sword sacrifice soul, I didn't expect there to be a hundred people sacrifice the sword. "Just listen to the words in the Sword Pavilion, a word came out of thin air.

The flames were sparkling, and the word "Sheng" Sword Pavilion had long since lost a trace of its original appearance, it was just a fire lantern.

"Hey, if there are thousands of people sacrificing the sword, this is a great killing weapon that kills the sky with one thought. The man from the Sword Pavilion exhaled and sighed.

"People hold the magic sword, and it is better to have less killing thoughts. A voice rang out.

"This is the voice of the husband. Miss Mu'er shouted.

I saw that in the sword pavilion of the word "Sheng" in the flames in the sky, a person walked out, holding a long sword.

"A sword is like a sword... A sword is like a sword. The Sword Pavilion Master Gu Jian groaned without a trace.