The stick of the human figure, carrying and splitting, the fire is scorching, a stick falls, and the clouds and mist are all one color. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The stick falls, the stars are moving, the air is across the universe, the scorching light is rui, and the power is superb.

Tianyi was under the power of the stick, but he felt that the shadow of the stick came from the sky, and the stick was good.

His eyebrows were deeply locked, and he was very familiar with the stick momentum that fell from the clouds, and it was the stick momentum that Shicai himself exerted.

The next moment, Tianyi moved, his body was like a shocking sky, and the stick became the wind and shook the sky, and the roaring fire yuan, with the help of the wind, was fierce.

"Boom!!"

The cloak stick swirled rapidly in Tianyi's hand, and the shadows of the Huoyuan sticks spread out like fierce waves.

After the shadow of the Huoyuan stick came out, he was heroic and unrestrained, and he met the figure's falling stick with a strong and domineering momentum.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The two sticks exchanged blows, the sound of explosions continued in all directions, the stick shadows moved and shot, the sky shook, and the sky trembled.

Under this turmoil, Tianyi and the figure were reversed.

After settling down, Tianyi's face was condensed, staring at the figure gloomily.

The figure looked as usual, and his calmness and calmness seemed to be innate.

After a pause, the figure spoke: "Your time is running out, if you can't overcome me, the only thing waiting for you is death." ”

Tianyi frowned slightly, and said, "I can't help you, why can't I help you if you're different?"

The figure smiled faintly, and did not deny what Tianyi said, and said, "I can't help you, but the long bridge under you can't help you." ”

Hearing this, Tianyi's face changed, and from the moment he stepped on this lying wavelength bridge, he felt strange.

On this long bridge, the Yuan Force in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and it was only after the Fire Spirit Qi condensed into the figure that he could mobilize the Fire Yuan Power in his body.

In addition, what is even more strange is that Chen Nanzi, who was hidden in the clothes of the Phaseless God, also disappeared out of thin air.

All of this made Tianyi feel stunned.

Seeing Tianyi's discoloration, the figure smiled and said: "This bridge is called the Bridge of Life and Death, life and death, life and death, life and death." ”

Tianyi frowned, and after thinking about it for a while, he also had some speculation in his heart.

If he was not mistaken, this long bridge should be a powerful artifact, and as for the grade, he had nothing to judge.

After a little delay, Tianyi said: "My life and death are not controlled by this bridge, my life is up to me, not by the bridge!"

After that, Tianyi moved, his body was like a flying spin, the stick moved with the person, and under the rapid rotation, the figure and the stick shadow were gone.

The power of the stick is extremely fast, like a ghostly lightning, coming and going, and in the blink of an eye, it has flown to the figure.

Seeing this, the figure smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his hand, the fire-colored long stick suddenly fell with a vertical split.

"Bang!

Under the sound of a sonic boom, the figures of the two actually flew away one after another.

After settling down, Tianyi slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, his expression was no longer as frightened as before.

At this moment, he was very calm, full of anger and dissipated like a cloud of smoke, and with a pure heart, Tianyi spoke: "Haohao's journey, right and wrong are on the same track, teeth and teeth are rolling, and waves are everywhere. Heaven alone is anyone, the heart is like water, and the wind and rain are like obscurity. ”

After the words stopped, the cloak and long stick in Tianyi's hand disappeared, and he hung in the sky like that, and there was nothing else.

Seeing this scene, the figure was as usual with a face that suddenly became suspicious, the fire-colored long stick swept into the air, the fire was bright, the yuan force was mighty, and the momentum was like a rainbow, and it went down.

Seeing that the stick of the figure was about to fall in front of Tianyi, at this moment, Tianyi suddenly opened his eyes.

There were no ups and downs in his eyes, and the color of his eyes seemed to be empty.

Immediately after, Tianyi moved, and the probe was like picking up a star.

The hand came out, a blow was hidden, and the point fell into nothingness, trembling a piece of heaven and earth, teasing and messing up a time and space.

For a while, from Tianyi's hand, a majestic power of fire yuan was stimulated, and it attacked the figure like a storm.

The figure looked frozen, and with a wave of his hand, the fire-colored long stick spread horizontally.

The stick came out, there was a tiger shadow in the air, a tiger roared and shook the field, and in a moment, it collided with Tianyi's offensive.

"Bang!"

Under the earth-shattering explosion, the figure flew straight upside down, the tiger shadow collapsed, and the tiger roared in all directions.

After stabilizing his figure, the figure stared at Tianyi in shock, his face was extremely pale, and the aura of the fire yuan around him was even more disordered.

The figure said incredulously: "How is it possible? You are on the bridge of life and death, how can you use other things?"

Tianyi smiled, raised his hand slightly, and said, "Others?"

The figure said, "What is in your hands?"

Tianyi said indifferently: "In my hands, there is a piece of emptiness." ”

The figure was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hiding the sky?"

Tianyi nodded, and in his seemingly empty hand, a piece of crystal suddenly appeared, and then a silver long stick appeared, and said, "This stick is empty." ”

The figure glanced at it, pondered for a while, and said, "You won this battle!"

As the words fell, the figure's body suddenly dispersed, and with the pervasiveness of fire spirits, his body also disappeared.

In this regard, Tianyi's Mitai, he looked at the empty stick hidden in his hand, and then looked into the distance.

At this glance, the misty bridge deck suddenly became clear and clear.

After a pause, Tianyi walked away.

When people are outside the bridge, they only feel that the bridge is short, and when they enter the bridge, they know that it is long.

At this time, Tianyi stepped on the long bridge.

He didn't think much about it, although all this came in a puzzled way.

After walking forward for a while, Tianyi stopped, only to see that on the bridge not far away, there was a golden spirit qi surging.

In a short time, the scattered golden spirit qi condensed into a figure.

Tianyi looked at the golden figure calmly, and his heart was already enlightened, thinking that when he walked across the bridge of life and death, he should have seen the figure of the Dao condensed by the qi of the five elements.

Jin Ying said: "Choose your weapon!"

Tianyi smiled, and between his hands, the cloak stick fell into his hand.

Jin Ying said: "The rules remain the same, win me, cross the bridge, otherwise, die!"

As he spoke, the golden shadow probed the void in his hand, and Dao Dao Jin Yuanton condensed a golden long stick in his hand.

Tianyi said: "This bridge of life and death, but it's an artifact?"

The Golden Shadow was silent.

Tianyi said: "On this bridge of life and death, time and space are locked, and only those who control it can turn around. ”

As he spoke, Tianyi paused and added: "Maybe it's not people who control this bridge of life and death, and it's not necessarily it. ”

Hearing this, Jin Ying's mood seemed to fluctuate, but he still didn't speak.

Tianyi smiled and said, "But do you really think that this bridge of life and death can imprison me?"

After the words stopped, Tianyi waved his hand lightly, and the cloak and long stick in his hand were invisible, and in its place was a small black seal.

Seeing this, Jin Ying was stunned and said in surprise: "Open the Heavenly Seal!"

Hearing the words "Open Heaven Seal", Tianyi's face was slightly moved, the small black seal that he placed in his hand, called "Five Elements Sealing Heaven Seal", how did it fall into Jin Ying's mouth, but it became "Open Heaven Seal"?

Jin Ying paused, and Jin Yuan began to float around him, looking at this posture, he seemed to be unwilling to fight with Tianyi again.

Before Tianyi could speak, the golden shadow had completely disappeared.

At this moment, in Tianyi's mind, a familiar voice suddenly came: "Boy!"

Hearing this, Tianyi replied lightly: "Old Chen." ”

Chen Nanzi was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "Boy, you don't seem to be curious about what happened to Shicai?"

Tianyi said: "Elder Chen, do you want to say that the Phaseless Divine Clothes are locked by someone?"

Chen Nanzi was stunned, and said incredulously: "Boy, how do you know?"

Tianyi smiled, he didn't respond to Chen Nanzi anything, and he didn't know how to explain it, all this came too inexplicably, and it made people a little dizzy inexplicably.

After a pause, Tianyi walked away, and at this time he could already see that at the end of the long bridge, there was a golden figure standing.

From beginning to end, Tianyi didn't notice that the little mink lying on his shoulder was already in a coma at the moment.

In this way, Tianyi crossed the long bridge, and the expected aura incarnation did not appear again.

When Tianyi came to the bridge, the golden figure paused and said, "You are here." ”

Tianyi looked at the golden figure, and gave him the feeling that Ling Rui on this figure seemed to have been worn out a lot, and when he looked closely, it even gave people a cold feeling.

The figure said: "You must be very strange to think about it, why you only encountered fire and gold spirit shadows on the bridge of life and death, but there were no spirit shadows of water, earth, and wood. ”

Tianyi frowned slightly, and he couldn't deny this.

The figure said, "I said, if you can cross this bridge of life and death, I will let you take that woman." ”

At this point, he paused, and then said, "At the same time, let you take the thing with you." ”

Tianyi stared at the figure and said, "Are you the Turing of Simon's Evangelistic Map?"

Hearing this, the figure smiled coldly and said, "Turing?"

Tianyi nodded and said, "But all high-level artifacts, refined by heaven and earth, have a certain possibility of giving birth to instrument spirits. ”

Hearing Tianyi say this, the figure smiled, and in the laughter, there seemed to be a hint of humor, and said, "I'm not Turing." ”

As he spoke, the golden rays covering the figure's body suddenly began to scatter wildly.

Seeing this, Tianyi said, "You haven't told me yet, why did I only meet two spirit shadows on the Bridge of Life and Death?"

At this time, the figure had already dissipated, and even the bridge of life and death behind Tianyi had collapsed.

Between heaven and earth, there is a roar.

At this moment, a sharp voice pierced through the void and resounded through the sky: "I am not Turing, my name is Xibai, and I am the Holy King..."

Before the words were finished, the time and space of the Quartet suddenly changed.

Tianyi looked around, and was shocked to find that he was already in the reckless flat sand, and in the eyes of him, the purple mansion did not exist, only the cool breeze and cold dew, blowing the sand sea.

Chen Nanzi was stunned and muttered to himself, "Xibai, Holy King?"

Thinking of this, Chen Nanzi hurriedly transmitted Tianyi: "Boy, who are you?"

Suddenly asked by Chen Nanzi like this, Tian Yi suddenly woke up from his trance, and responded: "Chen Lao, does it matter who I am?"

Chen Nanzi said: "It's very important, I can feel that the whole wind and tide are running with you." ”

Tianyi smiled and said, "Elder Chen, that's because I'm pregnant." ”

Chen Nanzi said: "But why is it you who is Huaibi, but not someone else?"

Tianyi said: "Elder Chen, I don't know about this, all along, it was you who strongly instigated me to find a sermon map!"

Hearing Tianyi's words, Chen Nanzi was speechless, and was stunned in the faceless divine clothes: "Instigation?"

Tianyi shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked along the flat sand.

At the same time, in the Blood Sword Mountain, Yan Shuai and the others had been waiting anxiously here for several days.

With their minds, why not be enlightened, Tianyi opened the realm of void and reality in the Blood Sword Mountain alone, in order not to let them fall into danger.

Jiechen's face was calm, his expression was full of anxiety, he was worried about Bingqing's safety, and he was also worried about Tianyi's safety.

Wu Wu and the others were also full of worries, resentful and moved by Tianyi's actions.

At this moment, Shi Dabiao looked like he was drunk, he was lying on the Yantian axe, his misty eyes were muddy, and there was no clarity at all.

Speechless, speechless, only quiet.

The stars and moon disappeared, the morning dawn came, and in the Blood Sword Mountain, there was a sudden wind and snow drifting down.

Occasionally, there are three or two cries, resounding through the emptiness, flying flowers, and falling dust.

After waiting for this night, Tianyi still did not return, and everyone's depression and depression could not help but be more prosperous.

I don't know when, outside the Blood Sword Mountain, a man appeared, the man was wearing a hat on his head and holding a long pen at one end of his hand.

He walked towards the Blood Sword Mountain without hurrying, and as he walked, the man suddenly paused.

I saw that not far from the man, there was a ripple in the space, and then a man and a woman appeared.

These two people, not others, are the wind and the rain.

After seeing the man, Yin Feng spoke, "Who are you?"

The man didn't say a word, just looked quietly.

Yin Feng was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, the man suddenly said, "I'm here to find someone." ”

Yin Feng said: "Looking for someone?"

The man nodded.

Yin Feng said: "Do you want to find it?"

The man said, "Yes." ”

Yin Feng said: "If I say that I don't forget that I am not in the Blood Sword Mountain, will you turn around?"

The man said, "He's here." ”

Hearing this, Yin Feng's brows furrowed suddenly, and he said, "Why don't you find out?"

The man said, "It's none of your business. ”

Yin Feng said: "So, you have bad intentions?"

The man said, "It's none of your business whether my intentions are good or bad." It's the two of you, lurking here, what are your intentions?"

Yin Feng smiled and said, "Can I say, it's none of your business?"

The man was silent, and only tightened the pen in his hand.

Seeing this, Yin Feng waved his hand, and the next moment, a brilliant golden stream appeared in his hand.

It was a pen about three feet long, this pen, the whole body of the golden light, on the pen body, lingering sharp breath, just a glance, it gave people a cutting impact.

Seeing this, the man held a long pen in his hand and rose horizontally, drawing silver hooks with iron, unrestrained and vigorous.

Yin Feng said: "You use a pen, I also use a pen." ”

The man said, "My pen is named Qianjun." ”

Yin Feng said: "My pen is called Diancang." ”

The man raised his hand, and the Qianjun pen flew and rotated, flying up and down, like flowing water, and the way of living was uncertain, and said: "Make the author, not the pen." Those who use ink should not use it for ink. Pen and ink, the shallow and close things of people, the two things and do not know how to manipulate, and how can they be wonderful?"

When the words fell, the man lifted the pen and moved, the pen was like the wind, covering thousands of miles of clouds, smooth and calm.

I saw that the sharp shadows of the pen were in mid-air, making a sky of flying snow and clouds, covering the mighty mountains and rivers.

Heavy pen shadows, there is a void in the real, the real is seen in the virtual, the virtual and the real are integrated, and the pen has a thousand powers.

Under the man's brushstrokes, there seems to be a sound swaying, which makes the world more silent, like the hustle and bustle in the red dust, and it seems to be fading away.

Seeing this scene, Yin Feng frowned, and he also used his pen, knowing that the man's subtle stroke contained in the agitation and heroism.

Listening to the rain was silent, only quietly watching the man wave his pen.

After a moment of delay, the wind also moved, and the pen moved with the wind, and the dark pen shaft drew a yin and yang light and dark shadow in the sky.

The pen is out, the sky is thousands of miles, there is a dragon walking the pen, a pile of snow is spread, and a rain of smoke falls.

At this time, Yin Feng shook his hand with the Danqing pen, waved a wave, and pointed around the golden yuan, whistling in the air.

The hidden front is slightly exposed, and the front is also subtle, and the pen is abruptly stopped, like a fast knife cutting, and the hanging needle is on the side of the pen, or curved or straight, and the press is distinct, and the silk is strong.

Looking around, I saw the huge canopy, the pen walked like a dragon and snake, the force penetrated the sky, and under the pause, the bright gold was sprinkled.

In this way, Yin Feng and the man hid their own gestures, but did not attack each other.

It seems that for the two of them, offense and defense are all under their own strokes.

After so much, the man suddenly paused, staring at Yin Feng's eyes with a strange expression.

Yin Feng also paused at this point, and there was more softness in his eyes as he stared at the man.

The man said: "Your pen gives me a familiar feeling. ”

Yin Feng said: "My pen is not forgotten to be inked." ”

The man nodded and said, "Then how about you look at my seven-style brushstroke?"

After that, the man moved, and a series of sharp pen shadows swept through the sky, and the power of the mighty fire element surged out.

The fire dragon swam pen covered Cangyu in an instant, and I saw that Qianjun wrote:

There are horizontal strokes like thousands of miles of clouds, looming in real shape.

A bit of a pen like a peak falling stone, knocking like a landslide.

There is a pen like a broken rhino elephant, floating like a shadow.

There is a folding pen such as a hundred crossbow hair, and it is vertical and horizontal.

There is a vertical pen like a withered vine for thousands of years, delicate and sharp.

There is a pen like a crash and thunder, and the animal is angry and depressed.

There is a hook pen to make a strong crossbow joint, first escape and then strange.

Seven-style strokes, majestic and galloping.

After a while, the man had fallen from the sky, he looked at Yin Feng as usual, waved his hand, and suddenly collected the pen in his hand.

Yin Feng also settled down at this time, stared at the man and said, "Your pen, I am not as good." ”

The man paused and said, "Thank you seniors for complimenting." ”

With the man's eyesight, as early as the moment he saw Yin Feng and Tingyu, he noticed that the two of them were extraordinary, and they were both strong men in the virtual and real mirror.

As he spoke, the man wanted to take a step, but looking at his posture, he didn't seem to have the intention of turning back.

Seeing this, Yin Feng said, "Slow down!"

The man paused and said, "What else is the matter with the seniors?"

Yin Feng said: "I don't know your name?"

The man smiled and said, "Resist the wind!"

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