Volume I, Lanling Volume 134, Who Plays Chess?
After a group of officials left Willow Lane with the victims, Wangcai and Jinhua and Aso, who had just come, did not go back, and the three of them watched with relish the black and white boy feeding each other sword moves.
The two teenagers stopped suddenly, and Jin Hua said with a 'huh': "You two are playing with bells and whistles, it's so good-looking, why don't you continue to fight?"
The two teenagers snorted coldly, and one of the black-clothed young men said coldly: "We are one of the three major sects, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and we are not juggling, you little girl actually said that we play all the bells and whistles, we are really turtles in a small place, and we have no knowledge." ”
Jin Hua sneered lightly and said, "I thought it was juggling! You have a flying sword in the back of your head!"
The other white-clothed young man opened his eyes wide, and the black-clothed young man turned his head, and sure enough, there was a flying sword three inches behind his head.
Wangcai secretly pinched the sword trick, and the flying sword disappeared without a trace.
The young man in black had been so provoked there, he was furious, and dared to play with him like this. Two flying swords, one black and one white, shot at Wangcai and Jinhua like meteors in the heavy rain, like two dragons, one black and one white.
The young man from the Dayin Dynasty, holding a black umbrella, happened to come to Willow Lane at this time, and looked at the two black and white flying swords, and he was also shocked. This is the Black and White Sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and these two teenagers should be the black and white sword boys selected by the Heavenly Sword Sect. According to legend, if the two swords are completely combined, even the black and white sword boy can be combined into one, possessing all kinds of indescribable magical powers.
Jin Hua was only a cultivator of the Qi Transformation Realm, and when she saw the two flying swords, she was still a little scared. Wangcai took out a palm-sized yellow canopy from his arms, and after opening it, it turned into a large canopy with a handle of one person, and Jinhua was relieved.
At this time, Aso, who was on the side, did not hide under the canopy umbrella, he raised his hand slightly, and the hemp threads appeared, intertwined with each other, like spider webs, blocking the three of them.
That piece of hemp silk contains an invisible coercion, like the laws of heaven and earth, which is daunting.
At this time, with a sharp roar, the black and white sword rushed to the cobwebs made of hemp silk, but like mosquitoes caught by cobwebs, and like beasts trapped in the mire, they kept humming, and their way was blocked.
The young man in black and white was shocked, pinching the sword trick to recall the flying sword, the two flying swords emitted a greater amplitude, but they still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the hemp silk.
The black-clothed and white-clothed young man glanced at each other, and each stretched out a palm, and the palms struck each other, and the two black and white swords also collided with each other, and a burst of heavenly fire appeared, but the hemp silk cobwebs were still there, and they were not burned or broken at all.
The middle-aged man who was meditating with a sword in the courtyard opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to contain two sharp swords, which made people look at it dauntingly, and the middle-aged man holding the sword closed his eyes after just one glance, and said a sentence in his mouth: "Two fools, this is the Tianma Dao's silk net, fire can't burn water, water can't be wet, and even ordinary flying swords can't be cracked." Hug Yuan Shouyi, his mind melts into the flying sword, visualizes the combination of the black and white sword, and slowly breaks free from the heavenly silk net. ”
The two teenagers sat cross-legged on the ground when they heard the sound, holding the sword trick in their hands, and their hands were changing in different ways. The Black and White Sword instantly burned like a flame, one black and one white, and the silk cobwebs began to tremble.
In Gujing Alley, the old man who looked like a rich man also sighed lightly, and then said: "I really didn't expect to meet the inheritance of Tianma Dao in Bacheng, and I really encountered a difficult opponent now." ”
In Xinghua Alley, the woman in the Taoist robe also frowned, and sighed in her heart: It is really a group of demons dancing, and all kinds of ancient inheritances have appeared in the world.
In a courtyard of the Bacheng Wang's house, an old man said: "Young master, I didn't expect this Bacheng to have the inheritance of Tianma Dao, this is a very ancient inheritance, this Tianjian Gate and our Langya Wang clan have always been friendly, you and the sword, one is to help the black and white sword get out of trouble, and the other is to sharpen the young master's ten thousand swords to one sword heart." ”
The young man nodded, and said silently in his heart: "Peacock open screen type, little Aman, go." ”
I saw that the flying sword named Xiao Aman twisted a few times, turning into a phantom shape of a peacock's head, and countless wings diffracted out behind him, forming a peacock open screen form.
The peacock spread its wings, and the winged flying swords behind it were like tired birds returning to their nests, and they were thrown into Willow Alley.
Aso's hands flew up and down, like an embroidered girl threading a needle, accurately controlling the hemp threads, trapping the black and white sword with all his might.
There were some small beads of sweat on his face, which showed that it was not easy to entangle the black and white sword, and the black and white double sword showed signs of gradually breaking free.
The sudden arrival of the peacock sword light made Aso even more miserable, and his face turned red.
The peacock spread its wings like a peacock opening its screen, and countless sword lights shot on the hemp silk spider web, seeing that the hemp silk was about to collapse at any time, beads of sweat rolled down Aso's face.
Wangcai, who was hiding under the canopy umbrella of Huang Cancan, said to Aso: "Don't be strong, when you can't hold on, hide in." ”
Aso nodded, his hands flipped up and down sharply, like butterflies wearing flowers. It was originally an intertwined piece of hemp silk, but it immediately changed and converged into two hemp threads.
'Hemp silk cocoon' Aso whispered, one of the hemp silk was like a flower blooming, suddenly scattered a thousand hemp silk, rapidly rotated, wrapped the black and white two swords into a cocoon, and threw it to Wangcai under the canopy umbrella.
'Thousand knots of hemp silk' Aso whispered again, and the remaining hemp silk suddenly twisted sharply, forming one thousand knots after another, and at a glance, each knot seemed to be an endless whirlpool.
Although the hemp silk formed thousands of knots, after the peacock opened the screen, tens of thousands of winged flying swords continued to shoot, and after a while, all the knots formed by the hemp silk were broken by the flying sword.
Seeing that the hemp silk thousand knots were broken up by the flying sword, Aso did not hesitate and immediately got into the canopy umbrella.
The sword light formed by the peacock opening the screen kept hitting the canopy umbrella, banging, like a jade bead falling on a jade plate, making a crisp jingle sound, but it couldn't break through the slightest defense of the canopy umbrella.
"Aso, I can't see that you are so powerful! The thousand knots you just made with hemp silk are very beautiful, but unfortunately they were broken by the flying sword. Jin Hua said with a look of regret.
Aso's face flushed, and he whispered: "After that, I will break the hemp silk into ten thousand knots, and it will be difficult for the flying sword to break." ”
ruthless, Aso's eyes turned red, and he said: "Break my hemp silk knots, then leave the flying sword!"
'Kill the sky and kill the earth' Aso let out a violent roar, a quaint green knife emerged from the top of his head, and after the quaint green knife appeared, it opened and closed widely, slashing inch by inch towards the peacock's head like chopping wood.
After dozens of knife lights, the peacock's head screamed and turned into a slender flying sword, which continued to twist, like a woman's waist twisting.
After the peacock's head disappeared, the thousands of feather swords that turned into behind him also dissipated.
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