Sixty-four: After a short break from the war, frequent accidents [two changes]
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They were tired, but their fighting spirit was not exhausted.
Today, this battle on the Void Battlefield has been going on for many days, and the cultivators on both sides have suffered countless casualties.
At this moment, the sky was bleak, the wind was bleak, and the sun was dark.
To the north of the wordless battle monument, Tian Xuanzi and others stopped in front.
Xuan Ming and Jiu You's expressions were condensed, their faces were pale, and they knew that the injury was not light at a glance.
Before this, Jiuyou and Dongfang Zhongdao fought, the two attacked and defended equally, and finally each inherited a big killing move from each other and crossed out of the realm of virtual reality.
Compared to Jiu You, Xuan Ming's injuries were more serious, and there was even blood left at the corners of his mouth that had not been dried.
Si Yin is the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, her strength is unfathomable, and before fighting with Xuan Ming, she was in excellent condition, and Xuan Ming was injured and fighting.
After a fight, Xuan Ming almost died under Si Yin's piano.
In desperation, Xuan Ming had no choice but to escape, not to mention that he could be self-determined at this time, but in fact, the injuries in his body were already very serious.
If the battle breaks out next, Xuan Ming may not be able to continue.
Jiuyou and Xuan Ming were silent, their expressions extremely solemn.
There are many variables in this battle, and the two are helpless, but also have a lot of heart palpitations.
If there were only three pavilions, with their preparations, the war would have already ended.
But the world is impermanent, but it can be expected that the Nine Hatreds did not stop the attack of the madman, and then thousands of swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword Pavilion arrived.
These are beyond the expectations of the Nine Shadows and the Xuan Ming.
The two of them were even thinking about what situation they would fall into if forces such as the Deserted Palace, Hundred Flowers, Chonglou, and Huamen also joined this war?
As soon as they thought of this, the two of them couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Tianxuanzi beside them again and again.
Tian Xuanzi's face was as usual, and when he looked at it, the whole person was dusty, and he looked extremely casual.
After receiving the eyes of the Nine Shadows and Xuan Ming, Tian Xuanzi smiled indifferently.
Immediately afterwards, he looked sideways at Yan Yue beside him and said, "Venerable Yan Yue, is Lao Er still alive?" If I remember correctly, you said that if you fight him again, you will take his life. ”
After saying that, a meaningful look appeared on Tian Xuanzi's face.
Yan Yue frowned and said, "Tianxuan Pavilion Lord, if it is based on the information you gave me, he will never have a chance to live. ”
Tianxuanzi's eyebrows sank, and he said, "What do you mean by this?"
Yan Yue sneered and said, "I don't know the Lord of the Heavenly Xuan Pavilion, have you ever known about the artifact of the Falling Dust Stick?"
"Dust sticks?"
Hearing this, Tian Xuanzi was stunned, and even with Jiuyou and Xuan Ming and others, they were also at a loss.
Yan Yue glanced at Tian Xuanzi and said, "If it weren't for the fact that he had that stick on his body to protect him, how would I let him come out of the realm of void and reality alive?"
At this point, Yan Yue paused, and then said, "But in the news that the Lord of Tianxuan Pavilion gave me, there was not the slightest information about the dust stick. ”
As she spoke, Yan Yue paused.
Recalling the previous battle with Nangong Li, she couldn't help but feel a little palpitating.
Although she has a divine object such as Jiao Weiqin to help, but in Nangong Li's hand, she also has a dust stick to protect her, and the stick is extremely strange.
Even if Yan Yue finally exerted the power of Jiaowei's nine strings, he failed to defeat Nangong Li, let alone kill him.
In addition to being surprised, Tian Xuanzi frowned slightly, and said secretly: "I didn't expect to hide so deeply from Lao'er, I have known him for so long, and I have never heard of such utensils as dust sticks on him." ”
Seeing that Tianxuanzi was in a trance, Yan Yue said, "Tianxuan Pavilion Master, your injuries are fine, right?"
As she spoke, Yan Yue smiled meaningfully.
Tianxuanzi paused and said: "Ximen Wanjian is the elder brother of a smiling old man, his attainments in the way of the sword are not much better than those of the latter, the long sword chases the rainbow, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable." It is not easy for me to fight with him. ”
"Chasing rainbows?"
Yan Yue frowned, her eyes spread slightly, and she looked towards the camp on Nangong's side.
After hearing the word "chasing the rainbow", the expressions of Jiuyou and Xuanming on the side changed greatly.
The two looked at Tianxuanzi in astonishment, with incredulous expressions in their expressions.
The two of them are no strangers to Ximen Wanjian, and they both know very well that the real terrifying thing about Ximen Wanjian lies in his magic weapon - "chasing rainbows!"
The two asked themselves, if they were allowed to face Ximen Wanjian who held the "Chasing Rainbow" long sword, they would definitely lose.
Before Tianxuanzi fought with Ximen Wanjian, he had already fought with Nangong Xia first, and he was still wounded.
What shocked Jiuyou and Xuanming was that Tianxuanzi could still fight with the Ximen Wanjian who was in full of spirit in such a state, and its strength could be seen.
After sensing the surprise of Jiuyou and Xuanming, Tianxuanzi hurriedly opened his eyes.
What he didn't say was that when he fought with Ximen Wanjian, the latter had made a special trip to give him time to recover from his injuries, and in the subsequent fair battle, he was at a disadvantage, not really indistinguishable.
After a long silence, Jiuyou looked at Tian Xuanzi and said, "What should I do next?" ”
Tian Xuanzi paused and said, "Although we are all injured, they are not much better. ”
Saying that, Tian Xuanzi smiled meaningfully, and said, "Perhaps, they are more seriously injured than us. ”
Yan Yue said: "So, are you going to continue?"
Tian Xuanzi nodded and said, "Does Venerable Yanyue still have any strength left?"
Yan Yue smiled and said, "If I fight him again, I am eighty percent sure that I will kill him!"
When the words fell, Yan Yue pulled the smile on her cheeks, and instead of it, there was a trembling killing intent.
"Oh?"
Tian Xuanzi was slightly surprised, and said, "Venerable Yanyue is so confident?"
The corners of Yan Yue's mouth lifted slightly, and the meaning of the smile was hidden.
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At the same time, south of the wordless battle monument, the camp of Nangong's side, Nangong Li and others stopped in front.
Among the people, except for Simon Wanjian and Si Yin, the rest of the people were all frosty.
Ximen Wanjian looked at Nangong Li and said, "Brother Li, what are your injuries?"
Nangong Li smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just the next battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue anymore." ”
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed suddenly.
Nangong Xia said: "Father, are you really okay?"
Nangong Yingying said: "Grandpa, you can't fight anymore, are you okay?"
Nangong Wensheng said: "Grandpa, you have a good rest, and the next battle will be handed over to us." ”
As he spoke, Nangong Wensheng tightened the long knife in his hand, and the whole person looked full of fighting spirit.
Hearing Nangong Wensheng's words, everyone laughed, but their laughter was quite helpless.
The laughter stopped, and Dongfang Zhongdao said: "Leaving Lao'er, I'm afraid I'm like you, so I can only wait and see after that." ”
With that, Dongfang Zhongdao had already sat down on the ground.
In the previous battle with Xuan Ming, although he suppressed the latter strongly, in fact, it was already his best.
Otherwise, how could he easily let Xuan Ming escape from the realm of void and reality?
Seeing Dongfang Zhongdao's deeds, everyone's expressions became more solemn.
Nangong Li sighed lightly, and turned to look at the madman not far away.
After receiving Nangong Li's eyes, Meng Sanqian said: "Brother Li, how can you compete with us for the wordless battle monument after the war is over?"
Nangong Li smiled and said meaningfully: "I had a plan before, but now it seems that as long as I don't let the wordless battle monument fall into the hands of the Northern Underworld, it will be considered a great luck." ”
"Huh?"
Meng Sanqian was stunned and said, "What does Brother Li mean that as long as the Northern Ming is defeated, the Nangong Pavilion will no longer compete for the wordless battle monument?"
Nangong Li nodded, his gaze constantly sweeping over the body of Meng Sanqian and other crazy people.
What surprised him a little was that although Meng Sanqian and the others were also injured, they were all in high spirits.
It seems that they don't care about their injuries at all, and are only bent on gaining control of the wordless battle monument.
It was an obsession, an arrogant obsession.
Looking at it, Nangong Li sighed softly and said secretly: "Perhaps, this is the madness of a madman!"
There was a silence for a while, and Dream Sanqian turned his head to look at Dongfang Zhongdao.
Xu is perceptual Meng Sanqian's gaze, and Dongfang Zhongdao, who had closed his eyes, slowly spoke: "You don't have to look at me, do you think that with my current state, do you still have the strength to compete with you for anything?"
Meng Sanqian smiled, and his gaze was transferred to Ximen Wanjian and Si Yin.
Ximen Wanjian said: "The purpose of my coming here is not for the wordless battle monument. ”
Si Yin said: "It is enough for the Heavenly Sword Pavilion to have the Forgotten Sword Domain as a place to settle down, if it weren't for something special this time, we wouldn't be here." ”
As he spoke, Si Yin looked at Ximen Wanjian.
She likes him, even if she is pale now, but the love that precipitates in the depths of her heart is evergreen.
Ximen Wanjian was stunned and said, "I don't know what happened to Guiyi and Ah Lian now?"
As soon as the words fell, a roar erupted in the silent sky.
"Bang!"
Under the deafening sonic boom, two streamers fell from the sky.
Seeing this, the thousands of cultivators in the two camps were all taken aback, and then they all stood up, and that posture was quite a bit of a bird's bow.
Before the consternation of the cultivators settled, there was a light and shadow rising to the sky on the north and south sides of the wordless battle monument.
In a short time, the two men were already flying under the two streamers.
I saw that in the dissipation of the streamer, there were two figures floating in the fall, which were the sword god smile and the shadow of the Immortal Venerable Lotus.
At this time, both of them were dazed, and their breath was so weak that it seemed to be nothing.
"Return!
In addition to shouting, Ximen Wanjian waved his hand, and two soft forces suddenly held on the body of the sword god Yiyi and the Immortal Venerable Lotus Shadow.
"Please also return the body of the Immortal Venerable!"
Before Ximen Wanjian could bring the two together, a voice had already come from the side.
It was a middle-aged man who spoke, the man had a nine-foot body, but he was elegant and delicate.
"Who are you?"
Ximen Wanjian frowned coldly, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he had already attracted the sword god smile and the body of the Immortal Lotus Shadow to his side.
The man's expression was indifferent, and he said, "Stygian Sea Heavenly Pool, hidden knife." ”
Hearing this, Ximen Wanjian was slightly stunned, he looked at the Immortal Venerable Lotus Shadow beside him, if it was according to his previous temperament, there would never be hesitation in his heart.
After a moment of calm, Ximen Wanjian said: "Ah Lian is seriously injured, presumably with the power of the Stygian Sea Heavenly Pool, there should be a way to extraduce the divine soul, right?"
Tibetan Dao nodded.
Seeing this, Ximen Wanjian waved his hand lightly.
Immediately after, the body of the Immortal Lotus Shadow suddenly flew towards the Tibetan Knife.
After the Tibetan sword took over the Immortal Venerable, he glanced at Ximen Wanjian, and then spread out into the air.
Ximen Wanjian paused slightly, and then returned with a smile from the sword god.
With the respective return of Ximen Wanjian and Tibetan Dao, both camps were in an uproar.
The Immortal Venerable Lotus Shadow is the head of the Heavenly Pool of the Stygian Sea, and the Sword God is the pavilion master of the Ximen Pavilion with a smile.
At this time, both of them were in a drowsy, their lives and deaths were uncertain, how could the cultivators of the Stygian Sea Heavenly Pool and the Ximen Pavilion be unmoved?
"Grandpa!"
Ximen Jianxin ran forward covered in blood.
She looked at the unconscious sword god and smiled, and tears bloomed wildly in her eyes.
Ximen Wanjian said: "Xin'er, don't worry! When this battle is over, I will personally lead the soul for Guiyi." ”
Ximen Jianxin nodded, tears did not stop, crossed his cheeks, fell down the placket of his clothes, and smeared a bloody color.
Si Yin looked at the sword god with a sad face and smiled, looking at it, the old tears were faint.
How could she not know about the matter between the Sword God Smile and the Immortal Venerable Lotus Shadow?
"Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, old age is a period of time, you shouldn't be wrong in that period of time, meet me and smile. ”
Si Yin was secretly indignant in his heart, but tears were pouring out.
The Lotus Shadow likes the Sword God with a smile, and the Sword God likes her with a smile, but the person she loves is Ximen Wanjian.
The relationship between the four people is intertwined with the wind ripples and the wind ripples of the flower pendant.
After the silence, the thousands of cultivators of the Ximen Pavilion suddenly became indignant, and they looked towards the north of the wordless battle monument in hatred, holding their swords in their hands, each with a cold frost color.
After perceiving the abnormal movement of the Ximen Pavilion, Nangong Li's expression froze.
At this time, although the two sides were silent, the resumption of the war was only a moment.
Before the thousands of cultivators of the Ximen Pavilion could make any moves, in the camp of the North Underworld, there was a sudden sound of Dao breaking through the air.
"Whoa, whoa!"
Then I saw that countless cultivators of the Stygian Sea Heavenly Pool broke through the sky one after another.
What was surprising was that they did not rush towards Nangong's side, but quickly withdrew towards the north.
Seeing this, everyone was surprised, especially the cultivators of Ximen Pavilion, who looked even more dazed.
Meng Sanqian smiled, looked at Ximen Wan Jian and said, "Brother Wan Jian, I don't know what the name of the person who is facing you in the air?"
Ximen Wanjian frowned slightly, and responded: "Hide the knife." ”
Dream Sanqian nodded and said no more.
In the previous battle, Dream Sanqian was against the Tibetan knife, and after a fight, the two of them were injured, and no one could help anyone.
Nangong said: "Meng Lao, did you fight with him before?"
Dream Sanqian bowed his head and said, "He's a good opponent." ”
At the same time, in the camp of the North Underworld.
When he saw that the Tibetan Sword had evacuated with the thousands of cultivators of the Stygian Sea Heavenly Pool, people's hearts were shaken.
The faces of the Nine Shadows and the Xuan Ming were extremely ugly, although the Heavenly Pool of the Stygian Sea was not often mentioned, but the true power it possessed, even the Nine Shadows and the Xuan Ming could not do it.
Right now, all the cultivators of the Stygian Sea Heavenly Pool have suddenly withdrawn, how can it not make people reverie?
After a moment of silence, Yan Yue said, "Tianxuan Pavilion Lord, let them leave like this, aren't you afraid of shaking our military heart?"
Tianxuanzi smiled and said, "Venerable Yanyue, it seems that such words should not come out of your mouth. ”
Saying that, Tian Xuanzi looked at Jiu Yu and Xuan Ming meaningfully, that look, it seems that Yan Yue's words should be said by Jiu Yu and Xuan Ming.
Hearing this, Jiuyou and Xuan Ming suddenly frowned.
The two looked at Tian Xuanzi in a daze, and they were indignant at the latter's suitable words, but they had nothing to show it.
Yan Yue smiled: "I'm just telling the truth. ”
At this point, Yan Yue paused, and then said, "I don't know how the Lord of Tianxuan Pavilion will stabilize people's hearts?"
Tianxuanzi said, "Venerable Yanyue wants to know?"
Yan Yue nodded and said, "Not only do I want to know, I think they also want to know." ”
After the words fell, Yan Yue looked at Jiuyou and the others.
Tian Xuanzi paused, and was speechless, only staring towards the sky.
At this glance, there was a sudden wave of time and space in the sky above the North Hell camp.
Then I saw that in that distorted time, a figure gradually appeared.
After a while, two figures appeared.
It was two men, two men in good spirits.
One of the men, dressed in a blue brocade robe, had ice-blue eyes, amorous and indifferent, and a high nose.
He held a white folding fan in his hand, a golden streamer around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his legs, with a small piece of jade embedded in the back of the boots.
Another man, handsome, with a carved face with distinct features, long black and dense hair pulled up high by a golden crown, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, full of affection, it seems that just one look will make people fall into it.
The man's appearance looks dignified and uninhibited, but the essence that can be inadvertently revealed in his eyes makes people feel awe-inspired.
With the appearance of these two men, the entire Void Battlefield fell silent.
Countless eyes came one after another, but the two of them were calm.
I don't know why, after seeing these two men, the cultivators on the Northern Hell side actually settled down.
Among them, there are many people with outstanding vision, but these two men make them unable to see through them.
It is precisely because of that inability to see through that part that they can feel at ease.
The Beiming side settled down, but the Nangong side fell into a solemnity after a short silence.
Nangong Li frowned and said, "They are not simple. ”
Ximen Wanjian nodded and said, "On their bodies, I feel the aura of danger. ”
At this point, Ximen Wanjian paused slightly, and then added: "And that breath is very strong." ”
Si Yin frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Wanjian, since we have found the ...... of Guiyi"
Before Si Yin could finish speaking, Ximen Wanjian had already waved his hand to interrupt him.
"Ayin, I understand what you mean, but right now, it's not the time for us to leave. What's more, even if we want to leave, I'm afraid that Tianxuanzi won't agree. ”
Si Yin was stunned, she didn't care what Nangong Li and the others thought of her, so she didn't secretly spread it to Ximen Wanjian.
Ximen Wanjian came here to smile at the sword god, and Si Yin just wanted to simply follow Ximen Wanjian.
In Si Yin's opinion, now that they had found the Sword God and smiled, they could naturally withdraw from this battle.
It's just that what Si Yin didn't take into account was that the sword god's smiling body was still burdened with the survival of Ximen Pavilion.
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