Chapter Fifty-Eight: Blood on a Winter Night
The jade flute has a clear and soft cyan color like a bamboo forest, and the man's fingertips gently flick through it, and the breeze shuttles through it, slowly flowing a light and pleasant nameless tune. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The soft colors of ink rendering spread out along with the sound, outlining a mirage-like palace around Yuwen Jingyang, steadily blocking the momentum of heaven and earth induced by Lu Qiming.
This is the realm that Yuwen Jingyang has evolved from his own cultivation, and it is also the most difficult place for cultivators in the Guiyuan Realm to deal with. In this realm space that belongs to him alone, unless the opponent's realm strength has an overwhelming advantage, it is impossible to cross the realm and directly harm Yuwen Jingyang himself.
The field is set, and then the offense and defense are as you like. Yuwen Jingyang sighed slightly: "I have no intention of hurting your lives, but I can't stay strong either." I hope you don't leave anything to chance. ”
After speaking, Yuwen Jingyang raised the jade flute and pointed forward, and the music gradually became sharper.
Between the syllables, the mysteries of the five elements converged with the resonance of Yuwen Jingyang's thoughts, and in an instant, countless streamers and arrows were scattered, and they rained straight towards everyone.
Princess Anlan quickly recited the spirit trick, and relied on the dragon family's talent to control the water to open a barrier for her companions. But even if she cultivates to return to the Little Mystery, the gap between her and the Returning Yuan Realm is still too great. In just two breaths, the water curtain was on the verge of shattering.
And Lu Qiming has already made a move.
The evening wind was suddenly violent, and the endless dark heavy clouds rushed and swept with a huge thunder, and the purple gold lightning was still hidden in the clouds, cutting off all the qi that Yuwen Jingyang had oppressed.
At the moment when Lu Qiming induced the will of the rules, Xie Yundu only felt that his mind was yearning for the vast world to transcend in an instant, even though he was still standing in the same place at this time, the mountains and rivers he had experienced along the way were all clearly reflected in his mind.
Xie Yundu's heart suddenly appeared a divine and wonderful sword rune—he knew what it was, but he couldn't say it in any words—he could only put all his heart into his hands.
As soon as the sword came out, the stars shifted, and the sky and the earth reawakened the pulse of life.
At this moment, between the endless darkness of heaven and earth, only his sword is the place of absolute eternal blazing. The dazzling light turned into a determination to sweep everything, and fearlessly went straight to Yuwen Jingyang.
Yuwen Jingyang's eyes were slightly condensed. Facing the overwhelming sword, the jade flute in his hand slashed in the air, and the song was tactful and soft, constantly dissolving the sword intent of the winter night.
"The world looks down on you too much. Yuwen Jingyang also had to retract his domain to avoid his edge for the time being, and his tone was slightly complicated, "I have seen in my life, this sword is enough to rank among the top three. It's a pity ......"
Yuwen Jingyang already knew that if it was also a return to the Yuan Realm, then it would be Xie Yundu who would win in the end.
But even if Xie Yundu is not now, it must not be underestimated. Under Lu Qiming's control, it was difficult for Yuwen Jingyang to communicate the aura from the outside space, and the power used so far was all to consume himself, but Xie Yundu's replenishment has been endless.
With a sigh, Yuwen Jingyang's horizontal flute lips rested and concentrated, and he didn't spare the slightest hand.
You are forced to come and are not free, and it is difficult to take advantage of the dragons and phoenixes.
The hall is full of 3,000 guests, and a song is cold in 19 states.
The sound was originally the lightest and intangible thing, but it was completely changed under the control of Yuwen Jingyang's Yuan Force and Rules—with the sudden expansion of the realm, the flute instantly transformed into an overwhelming Sen Han blade, and invaded directly towards the four people on the opposite side.
In the fierce flow of arrows, Long Anlan's water curtain burst like a bubble in an instant. She reluctantly suppressed the blood qi that the spirit trick was devouring, and reminded in a low voice: "Hanguang Song!"
Lu Qiming bowed slightly.
Although he only stood in place with his eyes lowered, wherever his mind went, the rules of heaven and earth had already moved. Xie Yundu never even felt any external oppression from beginning to end.
However, Xie Yundu couldn't give birth to the slightest ease in his heart.
Lu Qiming's face did not show any abnormality, but as the strength he used gradually increased, a little scarlet faintly seeped out of the placket from the depths. As soon as Xie Yundu saw it, he immediately thought that seeing him recover so quickly from his injuries in the past few days, I am afraid it was just an appearance that he didn't want them to worry too much and supported it.
Lu Qiming seemed to be unaware of this, and there was no trace of stagnation in his actions. He raised his hand and swiped with a void, and the thunder fell from the sky, all slashing towards the wall-breaking shuttle.
Under the persecution of the endless purple gold thunderbolt, a layer of blood-red dark lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the wall-breaking shuttle, which was the secret hand of Lian Shu's life and soul blood oath.
Yuwen Jingyang didn't try to stop it, but shook his head and said, "Without the will of the god master, it's useless to just 'break the wall'." ”
Finally, there was a sentence that I could barely hear. A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's hearts, and said, "It's just that it has to be corrected, even if He Liansu is not sealed, he will never want to interfere with my place." ”
This voice sounded very familiar, everyone subconsciously looked at Lu Qiming, and then reacted in the next moment-
It's Seungyuan!
However, except for Lu Qiming, no one else could sense any trace of his existence.
Cheng Yuan stood next to the shuttle that broke the wall, looked at Lu Qiming from afar with a smile, and said, "If you didn't agree to that ridiculous condition, you still have a little brain." As a bonus, I'll help you out. ”
As he spoke, he raised his finger and lightly touched it, and the whole shuttle instantly disintegrated into a streamer of light.
Lu Qiming watched him move silently and began to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth as much as possible.
"Yo," Cheng Yuan looked around and smiled, "the kitten is showing its paws at me again...... Lu Qiming, do you know why you find it so easy to control the rules here?"
"Because the ancient battlefield is my sword, you use my soul to control it, of course it's easy. But," Cheng Yuan slowly raised his hand, shook it suddenly, and sneered: "This is mine, not yours, do you remember clearly?"
In an instant, the clouds opened, the thunderstorm dissipated, and the sky was still a long sunset in full bloom, as if time had gone back to before, and the controller of this world had been replaced by another person.
The will of heaven and earth was forcibly taken away by Cheng Yuan in an instant, and Lu Qiming only felt that his eyes were dark in the severe pain of knowing the sea, and when he saw things clearly, he found that he was being held tightly by Xie Yundu, who looked panicked, and he didn't know anything for a short time in the middle.
Xie Yundu held his breath and carefully supported Lu Qiming's arm, so anxious that his palms were full of cold sweat. He clearly saw that the dazzling blood red was spreading more and more from the young man's neckline, sleeves, and back, and he knew that Lu Qiming must have suppressed the injury in some special way before, and at this moment, his soul was traumatized again, and his body slid to the brink of collapse in an instant.
Lu Qiming had given him everything, Xie Yundu had secretly sworn that he would protect him even if he tried everything, but now he couldn't even see Cheng Yuan's shadow at all, so how should he do it?
However, Cheng Yuan had no intention of continuing to attack them.
"I've heard the story of a few of you when you first met," Cheng Yuan smiled and sighed, "The relationship when you were young was always very warm and moving, and it's no wonder that you are happy to stay together these days." I came down early this time, mainly to make a reminder. ”
He smiled and flattened his arms in a summoning gesture.
For a moment, it was like a long wind sweeping the desert yellow sand.
When the thousands of scenes in front of him gradually calmed down from the blur, Yu Yu suddenly saw countless people around him in an instant—most of them were cultivators of the Spirit Alliance. Everyone was directly dragged here by Cheng Yuan in confusion and panic, and looked at the five people who were surrounded in the center.
What is Cheng Yuan going to do?
Lu Qiming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly looked at Yuwen Jingyang, who was still in a defensive posture in front of him, and shouted urgently: "Let's go!"
And his voice was not heard by anyone. At the moment when Lu Qiming was about to speak, Cheng Yuan had appeared in front of everyone's eyes instead of him.
Cheng Yuan snatched the winter night from Xie Yundu's hand with his backhand, and Ling Bu approached Yuwen Jingyang in an instant, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
There was a bone-chilling, slight thud.
The blade of the Winter Night sword passed through the field as light as nothing, and then sank deep into the man's throat.
The color of the jade flute, which had lost its owner, turned gray in an instant, fell to the ground, and broke into two.
When the sword light flashed again, it had returned to Xie Yundu's hand. He held the sword he knew best, and looked down as the still warm blood slid down silently, and his hands trembled slightly.
And Cheng Yuan's figure has retired again.
He finally looked at Lu Qiming, smiled slightly, and disappeared completely.
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