Chapter 189: The Battle of Fate?
Snow began to fall in the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In many bloody stories and episodes, the duel between the two peerless masters, there will always be some strange changes in the sky, such as thunderstorms, such as torrential rain, such as heavy snowfall, at least the wind and clouds must change, which is in line with the scene of the master duel, this is the scenery, but at the moment, although no one is watching the battle, in fact, there is a little less noise, more quiet and the desperate and lonely temperament that the masters should have, no matter what Li Molan thinks about this, at least Jun Buxie has always thought so.
So when those winter snows that have never fallen during the day come to the world in the moonlight in this night, Jun Buxi feels very happy.
Although the opponent is much weaker than he imagined, but there is also a suspicion of clumsiness, Jun Buxie never underestimates any opponent, and he regards Li Molan as his fateful enemy, disappointed and speculating whether he has hidden hole cards, and now the snow is falling in the sky, which is very consistent with the picture of the big battle in his imagination.
In the twilight.
The snow is falling.
The emperor in black and the gun is not evil.
Li Molan, the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal in a green shirt and long hair.
The ultimate showdown, shocking the North Sea, attracting thousands of miles of snow, attracting the attention of the world, and even hundreds of years later, this battle will be mentioned, and then sigh how strong the two merry men are, but unfortunately one of them is not strong, and he fell on the spot, achieving the reputation of the other.
All of this is Jun Buxie's thoughts, he has been practicing in the Emperor's Zhai since he was a child, and he really has little contact with the outside world, so he doesn't know that many things will not develop in the way he imagined.
Just like now, he was preparing to make a thunderous move, fighting with Li Molan for three hundred rounds, until the sky fell apart, and all the people who hit Long Qianfeng ran out and exclaimed how extraordinary the two of them were while watching, while Li Molan on the other side was thinking about how to escape at the moment.
Of course, he didn't think that he had beaten the king, if he was wary of the emperor of Emperor Zizhai because of the rumors, now after seeing the shot just now, he was sure that he must not be an opponent.
When facing the four guests in the Spring and Autumn Period, he was able to beat Qiu Kezhu Youtear, and he also relied on his own ability to be a hundred grass sword gang, so he was taken by surprise, but his true level may not have a chance of winning, and the world knows that Jun Bu is the first in the way of the sword, he is not a person in the way of the sword at all, so how can he be opportunistic?
So when he saw that Jun Buxie was about to shoot forward, Li Molan said, "Wait a minute!"
Jun Buxie didn't understand what he had to wait for, so he stopped his movements and looked at him.
Li Molan said with a straight face: "I have something left in the town, let me go back and pick it up, okay?"
Jun Buxie frowned and said, "You and I will fight life and death, what else is so important to you? Are you still going to take that thing to death with you?"
Li Molan said solemnly: "At that time, one of my fighting methods, if you want to fight me fairly, you should let me fight you in the most perfect state." β
Jun Buxie was stunned, thinking that it made sense, he couldn't refute it, so he nodded and said, "Then you move faster, I'll wait here, I hope you won't let me down." β
Li Molan had some smile in his eyes, he nodded, thanked him, and then turned to leave, his pace was not fast or slow, he didn't look very nervous, nor very relaxed, obviously very solemn.
Jun Buxie stood in the snow forest and watched him leave, standing with a gun, like a black god of war, standing in the wind and snow, standing in the snow forest in the dark night.
A minute later, no one returned.
Jun Buxie looked at the snow falling from the sky, and the whole person was shrouded in a lonely, indifferent and desperate temperament, which could make many girls who thought about spring scream.
Ten minutes later, no one returned.
Jun Buxie was a little irritable, thinking to himself why Li Molan was so grinding, how could he waste time taking something?
Twenty minutes later, Li Molan still did not appear.
Jun Buxie, who had gone down the mountain for the first time in his life, finally felt that something was wrong, he frowned and looked in the direction of the town, hesitated, and walked towards the town.
It didn't take long for him to come to the town, and then he finally realized that he didn't feel that familiar aura here, obviously Li Molan was no longer there, or he deliberately hid the aura.
No matter what the result is, the meaning is very simple and easy to understand, and although Jun Buxie has little contact with the world, he also has a strong understanding, and he doesn't understand what happened.
He ran away? He actually fled? What he considered his fateful enemy, under his nose, fled?
The killing intent in Jun Buxie's eyes instantly spread, as if the iron sword was about to tear through the night, as if the iron spear was about to pierce through the mountains and rivers, even the pedestrians around him were infected, quieted down, and looked at the young man in black with a little horror.
He felt angry, angry, and he felt insulted, a hundred times stronger than the insult and deception he had received in that liquor shop a month ago, and he wanted to pierce Li Merlan with a single shot.
The stars in the sky shift, the stars in the nine heavens change, and the night is like a chessboard.
Jun Buxie looked up at the stars in the sky, looked at the snow drifting for thousands of miles, and watched the fireworks in the world, and his eyes flashed with countless brilliance.
He's deducing, he's calculating, he's stargazing, he's watching the rotation of fate, deducing the answer he wants.
Then, he found it, the answer is between the changes of the stars, the stars in the sky are another manifestation of the way of heaven, he looks up at the stars, he is naturally looking at the way of heaven, and he can naturally see the direction of life, but it is not very far.
So he hurried in that direction, completely oblivious to the shock he had inflicted on the common people around him.
A strong wind appeared on the surrounding streets, and a black shadow had left the town in an instant, but the wind was very strong, like a fierce typhoon, which made many unlucky people turn over on their backs, and even some roadside stalls flew into the sky, shouting and scolding the mother one after another, so lively.
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Li Molan was like a fierce wind sweeping over the mountains, unbelievably fast between the mountains and mountains, he kept running, although he didn't see the chasing figure behind him, but of course he understood what level of strong man Di Zizhai's Jun Buxi represented, although he felt that he was a little embarrassed to run away like crazy now, but it was better than being hung up, he didn't want to go head-to-head with Jun Buxi, which was almost no chance of winning.
However, an hour later, the emperor spear, which was famous on the Beihai Famous Weapons List, appeared in front of him again.
I can't escape this time.
So Li Molan drew his sword, blocked with his backhand, and forcibly blocked the oncoming shot!
His footsteps did not move, but his whole body retreated frantically under the shot, and his legs were like knives leaving two deep furrows in the dirt.
Jun Buxie stood in front of Li Molan, standing between the mountains and forests in the dark night, like an angry lone wolf, the killing intent in his eyes was soaring, and anything that stood in his way would be torn apart by him.
Li Molan held the sword in one hand and smiled slightly: "Hey, long time no see." β
Jun Buxie's pitch-black emperor spear stabbed forward suddenly, this shot shot out angrily, and the surrounding mountains and forests were destroyed into sawdust and stone powder in an instant, and there seemed to be a huge impact on the surrounding hillsides, and several small hillsides were razed to the ground!
In the black, the goose feathers and snow are still falling.
The emperor's spear came with the wind and snow in winter, and came with the power of ten thousand jun, as if the black dragon was roaring, and the aura and slaughter went straight to the stars, and even the wind and clouds in the sky turned into a whirlpool and twisted!
It was just a shot, but it gave Li Molan a feeling that he was even better than the sword qi dragon that was facing the sword qi dragon of the original sword idiot prince sword.
Jun Buxi's gun path is also killed, but after all, it is different from the slaughter in the Baicao Sword Gang, his gun is lonely, cold, dark, desperate, arrogant, and persistent, just like a lone wolf on the snowfield, a black dragon in the netherworld, and the spear wind is also like a wolf howling and a dragon roaring, how to stop this?
Li Molan's sword moved at will, his heart moved at will, and the sword in his hand fell down, but even so, he was still not an opponent, a metallic tearing sound burst out between the blade of the sword and the tip of the spear, and the two peerless divine weapons were not injured, but even if Li Molan took advantage of the weapon, he still retreated again and again, and the qi in his body roared and exploded, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was hit hard.
One shot to get the victory, Jun is not evil but there is no habit of nonsense, many masters often start to talk after getting the advantage, it seems that if they can attack the heart again from the words, they will be able to show their extraordinary, but it is obvious that this habit will not appear in young people, the younger generation of fights are often cold and fast, fight to death at one time, where do you need nonsense halfway.
The tip of the black spear danced like a dragon again and again, tossing and turning in the dark night, when the head was split, after being blocked by Li Molan, the aura in Jun Buxie's body suddenly gushed out, and a black dragon was really born at the tip of the spear, biting towards Li Molan, Li Molan was in danger, holding a sword in one hand and clenching a fist in the other, the true qi in the body covered the palm, the sword intent was pervasive, and a punch smashed the black dragon head that was close at hand, but just after doing all this, he noticed a pain in his abdomen, and he was kicked by Jun Buxie close at hand, and the blood in his mouth kept gushing, and the whole person flew upside down for hundreds of meters, hitting a mountain cliff, with a roar, leaving a huge holeγ
Li Molan gritted his teeth and urged his true qi, his mouth was full of blood, and he finally had to translate a few meters, but as soon as he left his original position, a black dragon killed him hundreds of meters away, and smashed the entire mountain cliff in half at once, and collapsed directly, and buried Li Molan, who had been able to escape, in the ruins, as if buried alive.
Hundreds of meters is just a few breaths of time for Jun Buxie, his eyes are extremely cold, this time he is not going to give Li Molan any chance to escape, a shot bombarded from top to bottom, and a black dragon drilled out of the emperor spear, rushing straight into that piece of ruins, wanting to smash that area entirely!
The dragon elephant sword suddenly poked out of the ruins, was held by a bloody hand, and barely used the second type of dragon elephant sword technique to roar, a giant elephant phantom manifested in the sky, 100 meters high, like a giant beast of heaven and earth, and it was entangled with the black dragon that pounced out of the emperor's spear, regardless of victory or defeat!
The phantom of the giant elephant, with the sky high!
The weather is majestic!
Jun Buxie's eyes finally had a little more interest, and when he waved his gun again, several black dragons fell from the sky, biting the hundred-meter giant elephant that manifested in the sky, and unexpectedly dismantled it into eight pieces, and ate it!
Li Molan crawled out of the ruins, covered in blood, and his body was extremely injured, he looked coldly at Jun Buxie who was standing not far away, gritted his teeth, and seemed to hesitate about something.
He's certainly no match for him, but if he really dies, he might choose to die with him.
Jun Buxian looked at Li Molan expressionlessly.
It's like a judge standing on a death sentence.
Is this the battle of fate?
Jun Buxie thought so, a little bored, a little disappointed.
You don't deserve to be my old enemy.
Jun Buxie was silent, standing in the heavy snow, his black clothes were incompatible with the white snow on the left and right, quite conspicuous.
He squinted at the opponent who had always been identified as an old enemy, but today he was disappointed, according to his style of acting, one shot was killed, but naturally there were different opinions on people with different identities, the sword roar just now was already a kendo miracle for ordinary cultivators, but it was still not strong enough for him Jun Buxi, but in fact, although Li Molan's dragon elephant swordsmanship was familiar, the true essence was only four or five points compared to the old sword immortal, Jun Buxie looked carefully, and naturally could see that if it was another three or five years, maybe his sword just now would really be able to block his gunγ
But even that can't change the ending.
"The emperor left people under the gun. β
Suddenly, a voice rang out. (To be continued.) )