Volume 4 The Wind Rises Chapter 130 I want to justify my name in the First World War
Wutong didn't take a few steps, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and almost fell. After struggling to support himself, he looked up at the hidden guards who came over, and then looked at the menacing six people from Ningfeng Valley and Huifeng Valley on the other side.
Before, Wutong used the secret technique of externalizing the heart eye to kill six kings of the realm of life and death of Liangyi, which was already the limit, his soul was traumatized, and he had serious injuries in his body, at this time, he had no strength to fight again.
Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Wutong sat down on the bluestone tiredly, and said to March and Bai Changkong: "Why are you still stunned, run away quickly, if you can escape, one by one, your life is important." ”
Bai Changkong shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "There is no way to escape! Look at our current situation, do I still have the strength to escape in my current state? Since this is the case, it is better for me to unlock the bloodline seal in my body, now, I can only let go, although my fate will be miserable, but I am not a person who is afraid of death!"
Wutong looked at Bai Changkong, wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and finally could only sigh, his eyes became gloomy.
March asked, "Why is the Bai bloodline in your body sealed?"
Bai Changkong smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, I don't know whether to be happy or sad, my natural bloodline has atavistic signs, as I grow, the power of this bloodline expands infinitely, if it wasn't sealed, I would have died countless times." It's a pity that with my current strength, I still can't withstand the power of this bloodline, otherwise, I would be the one who should be in the limelight here. ”
"It seems that the power of this bloodline is very rebellious!" March nodded, patted Bai Changkong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "These people are all here to trouble me, you are just being involved in this turmoil, this is my own business, so it should be solved by myself." ”
"With your cultivation, in the Qingxuan Sword Sect, you were still a kid who could only cry your nose, and you were so frightened when you encountered a big fart that you were blind, but now you are in a worrying situation, you better step back, even if I fight to the death, I have to break the seal in my body, isn't it death, I'm not afraid." Bai Changkong pushed away March's hand and said with a smile.
The power of the bloodline in his body, only he knows how terrifying it is, the supreme secret technique of the Bai clan, only this bloodline can be used.
March was stunned, walked a few steps forward, turned back to Bai Changkong and said: "Aren't the people of the world regard the half-demon bloodline as a naturally lowly person? I am a half-demon, a humble and lowly existence in the eyes of the people of the world. ”
"This battle is also my dignity! ”
March walked towards the five kings of the Liangyi Life and Death Realm, and walked resolutely.
Bai Changkong was stunned for a while, turned around and asked Wutong: "What kind of trouble is he doing?"
"Let's see, he must have a reason for daring to do this, after all, even I can't see what the mysterious power hidden in his body is. Sycamore said.
A fierce battle was taking place on the mountain in the distance, and Gongsun Li faced two strong men, and the sound of the fight resounded in all directions, and the aftermath of the battle spread to the entire mountain.
Gu Xiaolang and Gu Languang clashed against the three powerhouses of the Upper Black Mountain Clan, as well as other places, and for a while battles broke out, and the smell of gunsmoke filled the vast mountain range.
Of course, the battle that countless people are most looking forward to will take place at the foot of the mountain.
Zheng ......
The sound of the piano sounded, pulling back the thoughts of countless people, and An Pan sat cross-legged on the mountain, stroking the piano. The song is called "Twelve Years
There is a story in the song, which means: a woman dressed in white clothes, goes out early in the morning, climbs the mountain to see her husband return. In the spring and autumn of the twelfth year, he finally hoped for his husband, but he was a soldier in armor who returned to his hometown with the general's cold bones.
It's a very sad song, and the melody is gentle and sad.
At the end of the distant mountain range, unintentionally carrying a box, followed by an old dog, I don't know who played the strings when I first heard the music, and then listened to it, and suddenly looked back at the woman in green shirt on the mountain.
After entering the Phantom Star Secret Realm, Wuxin lost contact with Red Lotus, and only when he came here did he know that she had gone to the palace on the clouds, and Wuxin waited here, at this time, the sound of a piano came, allowing him to find his sister Xinxin.
March walked through a mess of ground, staring at the three hidden guards from dozens of feet, as well as the kings and strong men of the two major sects, plus the remaining three strong men of the Su clan, there are a total of five kings and seven strong men, so the real face is extremely terrifying, it can be called a small sect.
You must know that the Qingxuan Sword Sect where March was located before, plus the sect master, only had four kings of the Liangyi Life and Death Realm, but now March is facing such a terrifying lineup.
Let's ask, where does a dragon powerhouse have the confidence to dare to challenge the five kings of the Liangyi realm of life and death, the gap between the strong and the king is one heaven and one underground, and if you think about it with your ass, there will be no accidents in the outcome of this battle.
But Yuanchen's posture has made countless people have too many questions, could it be that there will be any suspense in this battle?
So, let's wait and see.
Some people sneered, looking forward to the scene of this half-demon being killed on the spot, which made him arrogant and arrogant, and in the face of absolute power, it is estimated that he will not even have a chance to fight back. But there are also people who expect that there will be another scene, after all, Yuanchen is a person protected by Chu Mad and acts vigorously, saying that if he kills the evil, he will kill without hesitation. Alone dared to be the enemy of the four great families, in Yue Wang City, his appearance was a clear stream.
March did not shy away from their eyes, this battle was a battle for his own name, and he wanted to prove to the world that he was not of lowly blood.
The world of monks, wanting to be respected, is built on strong strength, and in this cruel era, only the strong deserve dignity.
Since you can't wait to come over to find death, I'll let you die on your knees!" The kings of Ningfeng Valley and Huifeng Valley arrived, one of them had a childish face and fairy bones, and the other was tall and only middle-aged.
The three stealths wore black strongsuits and were not in a hurry to shoot. For them, it would be humiliating to attack a small dragon powerhouse, so let the people of Ningfeng Valley and Huifeng Valley kill them, their task is to arrest Ni Yunsheng, and killing Yuanchen is just a convenient thing.
March's gaze swept over several people one by one, spread out his left hand, the shadow curse mark had not completely dissipated, and there were faint traces, he said, "Death on your knees?" haha...... I don't kneel to the sky, I don't kneel to the ground, the eight-foot man stands up to the sky, who can give me a kneel?
The old man with a childish face was furious, stretched out a hand, and conjured up a big hand that covered the sky and the sun, he was the king of a palace robbery, this big hand contained endless power, this palm can break mountains and rivers.
But the old man with a childish face conjured up and did not directly slap March to death, but pressed it infinitely, wanting March to kneel down on his knees.
March was unmoved, and slowly raised his outstretched left hand to his head, and shouted: "In my name, call my shadow, sleeping will, wake up......"
In a trance, the world was silent
, Countless pairs of eyes stared at the figure, and the next moment, everyone was short of breath and their pupils widened.
Is that...... Pattern of the Dharma?
March raised his left hand high, and what he held up was a brilliant pattern!
In the darkness, there is an ethereal and illusory Taoist sound, magnificent, solemn, sacred, like a bell faintly, lingering sounds, ethereal and clear.
"Break!" March shouted, and the meridian pattern ran through the big hand, straight to the clouds.
The big hand that covered the sky and the sun shattered inch by inch, and the old man with a childish face withdrew his hand like an electric shock, revealing an incredible expression, at this time, his hand was cracked, and blood flowed.
He actually mastered a scripture?
Everyone present had a question: He is obviously only a teenager, why is his attainment in the scriptures so high? Not to mention that the scriptures are the supreme thing in heaven and earth, why can he have the scriptures, and there are not necessarily a few immortal sects in the world that have the scriptures.
The former Kyushu Kingdom, the supreme country, spent countless years to collect nine of the twelve scriptures of the Wuxian Emperor in the world, for these twelve scriptures, Kyushu spent countless efforts, almost did the power of the whole country, and after countless years to collect the nine scriptures.
It's a pity that after the collapse of the Kyushu Kingdom, the world was divided into nine parts, except for the Dayu Dynasty, the Chu State, the Jing State, and the Wing State, the four major powers mastered four of the scriptures, and the remaining five scriptures were missing.
And the person in front of him has mastered a scripture, although I don't know if it is one of the twelve scriptures left by the Emperor Wuxian, but the person who can master a scripture is definitely the pride of the sky.
In March's soul sea, the shadow woke up under March's summons, and it was a little dissatisfied: "Little guy, you really have a lot of troubles, can't you let me be quiet for a while? Give me a few more months, and I will be able to completely get rid of the shackles left by the Heavenly Dao. ”
March responded: "The storm is coming, how to be quiet! Fight with me, kill until the world is quiet, that is the real quiet." ”
"Hehe, that's good, I like you more and more, I give you the strength, go and kill as much as you want, let these people keep their mouths shut forever. ”
The scripture patterns on March's body are even more vigorous, and at this moment, the shadow seems to merge with him.
The kings of Ningfeng Valley and Huifeng Valley retracted their expressions and stared at March as if they were facing a great enemy.
Bai Changkong was surprised, this guy is not obvious, he turns out to have a scripture, this is the supreme scripture in the world, worthy of March, there are really two boys.
Wutong smiled lightly, leaned against the stone, and muttered: "When I was a child, I seemed to see something similar in my dream, which turned out to be the pattern of the Sutra Dao. ”
The ghost girl tugged at the corners of her mouth and laughed coquettishly, since Mo Yuan met March, she found that this kid had too many secrets, but she didn't expect him to bring such a big surprise to herself today, "Little mouse with the scriptures, hehe, when you fall into my way of all things, everything you have is mine, the more surprises you bring me, the happier I am." ”
On the other side of the mountain range, the little demon king Zhu Wuxiu looked at the aura of the scriptures shrouded in the sky, his face became rare and solemn, and asked the two people beside him: "Who is it?"
Seventeen stared at him and said, "I'll take a look." So he quickly left.
Zhu Wuxiu was a little absent-minded, and he was in no mood to play in the water and catch fish, so he kept walking along the stream.
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