Chapter 146: Huashan on the Sword (7)

"What Your Excellency said is, then please!" Confucianism was not angry, he made a series, waved his sword, bent down and said.

"Good!" Eryang stomped his foot, "Bang! With a sound, his body moved, like a tiger and leopard, jumped into the air, and jumped, like a griffin pounced on food, and pounced on this Confucianism.

"Groan!" Confucianism flicked the sword, the sword chanted lightly, like the sound of the jade flute, luck in the sword, the pronunciation of the sword, the sword out, the sound of the flute came first, and attacked Eryang!

"Drink!" I saw Eryang shouting, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and directly broke the Confucian Xiaoyin, "Take it!" "Eryang's fist didn't even dodge the sword of Confucianism, and the fist wind was violent, like a storm!

"Groan!" Confucianism's sword Eryang's divine dog palm is fierce like a dragon, but looking at the fist wind slows down the operation of the true qi in people's bodies, Confucianism knows that the sword he collects may not be able to defeat Eryang's fist, so he hurriedly collects the sword and retreats, wanting to stick to the fist to borrow strength, and retreat for the time being, looking for an opportunity!

"Block!" The fist collided with the sword body, making a violent collision sound, a strong force directly approached the body of Confucianism, the whole body was in severe pain, and a blood arrow flew out like a bullet.

Confucianism fell to the ground, the meridians in the body were broken, the joints and bones of the arms were broken, the blood stained the ground, and the breathing was heavy and weak. However, there was an effect in his eyes, Eryang's punch, he had not seen it, on the contrary, he had seen it many times, every time Eryang and Lin Tian fought, Confucianism was watching the battle from the side.

Now Confucianism finally understands, why when Eryang jumped, why Lin Tianshang would rather give up attacking Eryang in mid-air, turn around and retreat quickly, and wait until Eryang lands, and then fight with Eryang, it turns out that Eryang's punch is too powerful, who can resist?

"Hahahaha! Have the guts! Eryang smiled, Eryang never thought that Confucianism would actually resist this move, even if it failed, Eryang still thought that Confucianism was a man!

"System Prompt: Congratulations to the player Traceless Eryang for defeating the player Confucianism and successfully entering the ranks of the thirty-six earths!"

Just now, when the battle here in Eryang had just begun, there was also a battle in another place that had just begun.

Beggars - Owl God, Wonderful Love Fairy - Love!

Wearing a wooden hairpin, a white belt is wrapped around the hairpin, divided into two sides, and the hair hangs, and the long black hair is flowing and comfortable. Dressed in white like snow, blending with the snowflakes of Huashan, a pot of ice jade wine jug in his hand, thinking that there must be a gel in it, his eyes are blurred, seven points of drunkenness, three points of sobriety, his face is resolute, and the corners of his mouth are smiling for no reason, he is really a drunk immortal!

A head of hair, meaning red belt, simple and practical, a skin and skin, a gold and jade embellishment, noble and elegant, a Emei clothes, a zhang of red silk waist, beautiful and moving, jade fingers such as onions, slender and handsome, a jade-inlaid golden fir wood guqin half covered. The appearance is beautiful, the eyes are resolute, and there is a nameless fire flickering, the robe is blowing in the snow, the fire is like the sky, and there is a real woman in the rivers and lakes!

"Is that you? Sister Qin Yan? The god looked at Qin Yan in front of him, and in his eyes, seven points of drunkenness suddenly decreased by four points, and only three points of drunkenness remained.

"It's me, you didn't think of it, did you?" Qin Yan held the qin in both hands, looked straight at the god with his eyes, and said sarcastically.

"Hehehe, why bother. Why bother? The god took a sip of wine, and the drunkenness in his eyes soared, and it went straight to nine points!

"Hahahaha, why bother? If you knew today, why did you bother in the first place? Hehe, why bother, why do you still ask me! Qin Yan looked a little excited and laughed!

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place! Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad! Why should you, why should we? The god laughed.

"Huh, what do you say?" Qin Yan snorted coldly when he heard this.

"Would you like to come with me?" The drunkenness in the eyes of the owl god is even stronger, so thick that it is almost drunk!

Impossible, he won't go with the gods!

"Nope! … I can't! Qin Yan's eyes wandered, as if there was sadness, but it was fleeting, and it was not firm!

"Hehe, I know, you still have Emei Senior Sisters, you still have a lot of responsibilities!" The god smiled and was completely drunk, "I can't either!" ”

Silence, only wind, rain and snow.

"How are you going to do this battle?" After being silent for a long time, the god took a sip of wine lightly and said slightly drunk.

"Fight!" Qin Yan held the jade-inlaid golden fir wood guqin, and the perseverance in his eyes was more resolute than aluminum alloy!

In this battle, Qin Yan can't retreat, it's about him, about the prestige of Emei, and most importantly, about the integrity of Emei!

If you don't fight, how can Qin die in Emei and be well-dressed? Why did she explain to the senior sisters and sisters of Emei? Why will Emei stand in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Qin Yan is the fourth position in Emei, she is the person with the highest prestige in Xiao Guo Xiangwai, he is the highest decision-maker in Xiao Guo Xiangwai, he is one of the spiritual pillars of Emei, he is a symbol of Emei, this battle, he represents Emei, this battle, she has to fight!

"Then the warlord!" The god took another sip of wine and smiled.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! As soon as the mythical sound fell, the eyes of the qin were condensed, the piano was turned over, the real air turned on the body of the piano, the guqin hung in the air according to the force, the fingers were linked, and in an instant, the fingers and shadows danced, the strings of the snake and there was no shadow, and the internal force poured the sound of the qin, and in an instant, everything was shrouded by the sound of the piano.

"Gather!!" "Thousands of Roaring Heavenly Demons!!" Qin Yan shouted, and his fingers flew over. "Whew! Scold! Scold! Scold!!! "Thousands of sounds turned into thousands of heavenly demon phantoms, roaring towards the god of the owl and attacking!

"Hahaha! Imago? Sister Jean! The owl god took a sip of wine, his eyes were seven points drunk, and three points laughed, "Eighteen palms of the dragon!" ”

The god of the owl holds a jade pot in his left hand, steps on his legs, steps on a horse, steady as a mountain, clenches his fist with his right hand, swings it away, and pushes it away into a palm.

"Whew!" True qi turned into a golden dragon, and the dragon roared and proudly stood in the sky.

"Whew! Oh! Oh! Oh! Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold! I saw the golden dragon colliding with the heavenly demon in the field, "Bang! "The true qi is agitated, and the golden dragon and the heavenly demon are all annihilated.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! "The fingers of the piano are like butterflies, the guqin is like flowers, the strings are like electricity, the butterflies love flowers to make shadows, and the shadows are flashing and arcing!

"Tianyin Demon Suppression - Butterfly Love Flower!" Qin Yan slightly opened her lips, and her breath was like a quiet orchid, just like Li Baixiu spit out half of the Tang Dynasty, she also spit out her mouth, spit out the orchids all over the ground, and spit out the red butterfly dance in the sky.

Flowers and butterflies dance!

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! "The red butterflies that filled the sky flickered like an arc in the scent of orchids, and pounced into the arms of the owl god.

Why pounce? You don't see it, the god of the owl took a deep sip of wine, his eyes were nine points intoxicated, and he smiled. The corners of the mouth are lightly raised, the arms are open, the fragrance of flowers is deeply inhaled into the nose, and the flowers and butterflies are embraced.

"Ding Dong!" The sound of the piano slows down, like the warm jade fragrance of the Yiren into the arms, the orchid exhales, and the attachment is strong! The god is still intoxicated, intoxicated by the fantasy of the sound of the butterfly and the flower, and intoxicated by the attachment of the qin to him!

The wind is clear and the snow is cold, and the snow is not young.

Hi's, the owl god is drunk! Indulge in the attachment to the piano. The god smiled, looking at the boundless orchids and red butterflies around him, looking at the beautiful world, and the attachment of the Yiren, it was really intoxicating to the god of the owl!

The god of the owl has long known that even if his jade tree is in the wind and his tenderness is like water, he still can't let Yiren leave hand in hand with him, but the god of the owl is still so intoxicated.

Drunk begging, that day, that moment, that portion, that moment is not drunk?

How can the intoxicating illusion of the illusion make the gods intoxicated?

The god of the owl is destined to be the nemesis of illusion and the nemesis of the piano.

"This battle, let you be proud, my sister Qin, sister!" The gods are laughing, laughing.

Tianyin Demon - Butterfly Love Flower, just an illusion, just to prepare for the follow-up.

"Zheng !!" "Demon Suppression!!"

Outside the hallucination, the sound kills, and countless sound blades pierce through the body of the owl god, and there is a piece of blood.

"Live up to it, it's hard to live up to it since ancient times, for the sake of Emei, I must fight!" Yiren burst into tears, like a constant clear stream, sliding down his face, but the sound of the piano continued.

Why does the piano sound continue, just to say goodbye.

"Crotch!" The string is broken, who will listen again? Only a thousand tears fell.

"System Prompt: Congratulations to the player Qin Yan for successfully defeating the player Owl God and entering the list of the thirty-six Earth Evils!"

In a restaurant, a white-clothed drinker drank a pot of wine, his eyes were three points drunk, one point indignant, three points helpless, three points smiling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Good you Qin sister, you dare to say that I am the devil!" Hahaha! ”

The words seem strange, and the laughter is indeed hearty!

In another place, the snowflakes are still flying.

Lin Tian faced off against the lonely soul.

is still dressed in erotic Confucian clothes, with handsome long hair, a perfect combination of handsome and beautiful, a sword in his hand is diagonally horizontal, and there seems to be only a sword in his eyes, nothing else.

Dressed in black plain clothes, he has a tall figure, a handsome appearance, his skin is like jade, his hair is like ink, he is draped on his back, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is crystal clear.

"General's Mansion, Lin Tian!!" The snow is flying, the eyes of the lonely soul are opened, and the cold light is shining, turning into ice flowers, landing on the ground one after another, emitting a dingdong sound, like a piano and Xiao, which is wonderful.

On that day, the lonely soul was defeated, white and miserable, and today, when they met again, the ice heart in the body was almost melted as if it had been burned by the nine heavens of fire.

Again, looking at Lin Tian, the lonely soul's heart shook, and the true qi of the Ice Heart Jue in his body involuntarily overflowed, and an ice flower fell beside him.

"Lin Tian, it was my fault last time, I shouldn't take advantage of others' danger, please forgive me!" The lonely soul silently recited the ice heart decision, stabilized his mind, and said slowly.

Lin Tian still looked at the sword, still looking at the sword in his hand and in front of him, and said lightly, or should it be said expressionlessly: "Fight, retreat!" ”

Fighting, retreating, there are only two words, but they are two choices! Fight or quit, the lonely soul doesn't know if he can be Lin Tian's opponent, but if he retreats without a fight, the lonely soul has never been in the dictionary!

PS: I was busy two days ago, and I have been at work for the New Year, and I updated my brother when I went to work, because I rested, I couldn't cope with going home at all, and I didn't have any thoughts, so I chose to change it, I hope you don't mind.

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