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Chapter 226: A Bad Move (2)

A storm has subsided...

But the calm can only be at this moment, this catastrophe destined to sweep the entire Miaotian has just ushered in its own high? tide, how can it end hastily?

In this battle, according to the current result, it was Liuying who won the victory, but first received the backlash of the Taixuan Sword Sutra, and then was affected by the palm power of the master of the Holy Manifestation Period. He was put off the ring by Mu Bai, and now he is struggling to even stand firm on his own strength, let alone continue to compete in martial arts.

With tears in her eyes, Yu Jiao took out the Fox Clan's healing pill and let Liuying take it, while anxiously watching Mu Baidu Zhenyuan beside him heal his wounds. She held Liuying's woman-like white palm tightly, just like Xiaobai coiled in the crook of his arm, and didn't want to leave for a moment.

On weekdays, the fox genius who is always outstanding in demeanor and smiling at the corners of his mouth can only close his eyes to reveal a look of pain and struggle, his long black hair is a little less handsome, but it shows decay and depression, where is there still the style of the sword qi on the stage just now...

However, except for Yujiao and Mu Bai and a few fox clan disciples, the eyes of the others did not stop on the injured person's body for long. What happened just now is indeed surprising, after all, the three patriarchs of the manifestation period actually started together, and it is really elusive how many secrets are hidden in this duel, but judging from the situation of the competition alone, Tiger Peak Liuying was seriously injured at the same time, even if the latter advances and finally decides, I am afraid that he can only abstain. In other words, the next competition between Hu Lie and Shang Tao may determine the belonging of the little God in these wonderful days!

Sure enough, the two huge square rings had already collapsed because of the battle between the old fox and the spirit just now. God instigated Yuan Gong again, and the fragmented bricks and stones returned to their original state as if time had gone backwards, and even two huge square rings were transformed and spliced together again, and finally became a complete stone ring.

Such a method not only amazed the crowd of onlookers, but also made Ling Mi frown... Just now, he and the fox lord fought together. In addition to taking advantage of the situation to take down the Flowing Shadow, it is not the intention of trying the other party's cultivation, and now it seems that not only the old fox's cultivation is on par with his own, but even the God who has been injured and died for a short time is quite tricky.

The blow that just shot Zhen Yuan didn't have any sense of condensation, he was full of energy, where did he look like he was injured and wanted to die... In this way, it makes Lingyi even more uncertain... Was this a gesture on the part of the other party, or was it all just a ploy by God to invite the king into the urn from the beginning?

Worried. But the military duel has already begun. Even if Ling Yi is so uneasy here, Shang Tao on the stage will never be able to keep his hand!

The layers were carefully arranged step by step, and until this step, all the obstacles in front of him had been cleared.

Now, his peerless knowledge has not yet been revealed, and Hu Lie has already suffered a loss of power and minor injuries in the battle just now. If it is a fair duel, the cultivation of the two is superior. In the end, the number of wins and losses is only five or five. But now...

As soon as he appeared on the stage, Shang Tao turned over to the stage, reversing his previous modest and gentle attitude, and the whole person seemed to be a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed, with a sharp breath. And in his hand, a broad-handled longsword with a cyan glow was humming gently. Above the tip of the sword, the verdant sword light is the best footnote to this sword...

Excalibur Lotus Prison!

As soon as this sword came out, there were indeed bursts of exclamations from the audience.

Although it has long been known that all races have done everything for this competition, I am afraid that no one will expect it before this. Lingyi actually passed the Ape Clan's Zhen Clan Divine Sword to this young man with extraordinary demeanor in front of him! This supreme sword born in the fire cave of Tianchi, conceived by heaven and earth, is said to be able to cut all things, extremely tough, the sword holder is surrounded by ice and fire, and the sword momentum destroys the world together!

Even if Shang Tao couldn't fully exert the mystery of this sword, but with this artifact in his hand, Hu Lie's situation suddenly became even more precarious... That's right, the ape clan has already arranged everything, and so far, step by step, it is all in order to push Shang Tao to the position called Little God.

"Brother Lie, please."

Say please, the sword immediately danced, and the sharp qi went in all directions, opening mountains and cracking stones, and there was nothing to do!

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At this moment, Liuying has no time to care about the success or failure of the two.

The injury was heavy, but now he was trapped in his consciousness space, but this time, he was not practicing the sword here as a participant, but turned into a pair of disembodied eyes, quietly staring at the back standing on the lonely peak under the moon...

Dressed in black.

From the perspective of Liuying, he couldn't see what his expression was now, but he was sure that the other party at this moment didn't even have half a minute of frivolity. He looked up, as if admiring the nebulae... The moonlight is bright, but it does not cover the brilliance of the stars, like a jade belt like the Milky Way passing through the sky, such a beautiful scenery, but it should not be the world.

Inexplicably, the flowing shadow who was watching from the side felt a heart-piercing pain.

It was almost like some kind of torture that frightened him, and for a moment, he couldn't contain the pain and wanted to cry out loud, but he had no throat to roar in, no mouth to roar in... However, the tragic roar still spread throughout the entire Lone Peak.

The black clothes who had been standing there suddenly screamed, and his hands were depressed. It's not the end of the hero, but it also involves endless sadness... He seemed to have been robbed of something important, and it seemed that he was just indulging in madness, looking at it like this, Liuying gradually couldn't feel the pain, but the black clothes in front of him were more and more painful.

Be... Is that so?

He suddenly felt some kind of guilt that should not exist, as if he was the demon of unforgivable crimes, and he wanted to ask, but he had no throat to question, and no mouth to explain...

However, at the same time, this side of the world has undergone new changes.

The cries continued, but the heavens and the earth suddenly froze!

The wind doesn't blow, the grass doesn't move, and even the bright moonlight is frozen out of thin air, revealing a long silver band of light, which makes people fascinated... All this is simply the same as the life-and-death situation he encountered before, the only difference is that the black clothes are not tied to the same place as himself, he is still roaring, accusing the injustice of the world.

Then, he drew the long sword of the station, and the wisp of ink slashed across the sky, and the whole world was cut in half by the sudden blow...

"Hmm..."

Liuying finally woke up from his thoughts, looking at Yujiao, Mu Bai, the other clansmen, and of course, Xiaobai, who had already come to him. (To be continued......)