Chapter 329: It's like a dry wine poem and a stranger again
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In fact, there is only one young man in black standing alone on a mountain peak in the distance, watching the rise and flow of the sun, moon and stars, and his eyes are as cold as a thousand piles of snow.
Jun Buxie walked down from the mountain peak, there is a grass house in the dense forest of the mountain range, which is his temporary residence these days, the grass house is his own tinkering, although the appearance is not good, but for the emperor who is rusty with hands and feet, it is still a golden nest and a silver nest is not as good as his own grass nest.
All the way down, all the birds and beasts in the mountains are far away, a few days ago when this black-clothed young man first arrived, there were many bold birds and beasts who dared to approach and observe, but since Jun Buxi showed a hand of unpredictable power, the wild foxes under the hares and trees in the forest here are silent, eager to escape thousands of miles away, naturally do not dare to approach here, and soon there will be no trace of birds and beasts in the dense forest here, only Jun Buxie is alone.
But he didn't care.
When the festival was held, he wanted to win the first place on the road to heaven, but the changes after that were quite regrettable, although he witnessed the grand picture of the collapse of the heavenly tomb, but because of this, he missed the eye of the sky, and it was even rumored that the eye of heaven was taken away by Chen Bufan of Qiuming Mountain, which made him unwilling, and the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal had no news after that, and he didn't know where to hide, and he couldn't find the opponent Jun Buxie was tired of the practice in the emperor's Zhai, and came out to find a place to meditate, so that he could calm down.
The aura in the body is stirring and then unloaded, and the cycle is repeated, Jun Buxie's practice is interspersed with all aspects of daily life, and the cultivation genius is often good at being diligent and hardworking, and the people who have great talent but can squander their talent are a minority after all, Jun Buxie just entered the realm of knowing me some time ago, and he came to the deep mountains and old forests to consolidate the realm, and he did not dare to relax at all. 【】
Just as he was about to return to the grass house to meditate, he frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something.
Between the forest leaves, in the foothills, a man in Tsing Yi can be faintly seen, one person with a sword, and one husband is at the gate.
Li Molan, the descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, blocked the road in the mountains, wanting to block the way of the emperor's spear.
Jun Buxie hesitated, then sneered, and then, his expression was extremely calm.
Although he had infinite confusion and doubts in his heart after seeing the green clothes, it did not prevent him from moving forward frantically, and he did not hide or avoid colliding with Li Molan.
Li Molan was one person and one sword, watching a black-clothed and an emperor spear rushing towards him, his expression was calm, and he also began to run wildly.
Dressed in black and green, they collided and ran.
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There are two people lurking on the mountain peaks in the distance, and they are all good at assassination, and they know when to strike a fatal blow, don't look at Jun Buxie's menacing and menacing as if they are completely unaware, Nie Yinniang or Jing Ke knows that this black-clothed young man with a cold look is actually infinitely vigilant in his heart, and he also knows that someone is lurking and sneaking attack, so they need to take it seriously and seek the best time.
Ram Yuliu stood on the top of the mountain not far away, and did not make a move, the symbolic meaning of his existence is greater than the practical significance, Li Molan and Ram Yuliu on the bright side must be distracted Jun Buxie's attention, and who knows how many back hands are hidden in the dark, even if such a master is not evil, it is impossible to calculate all of them, as long as there is a step of negligence, a bet is wrong, and the whole game will be lost, it depends on how conceited Jun Buxian is, and how much murder Li Molan has.
At the foot of the forest, all the broad grass and trees were lifted into the sky, and countless large trees were broken by the collision of energy, and they also took off into the sky.
It was as if the scene was cleared in an instant, and all the unannoying and annoying sights were thrown into the air.
Nie Yinniang and Jing Ke were still hiding on the mountain peaks in the distance, turning a blind eye to this scene, and as for the ram Yuliu, they even folded the fan in their hands and stood with their hands down, looking proud to disdain to participate in this kind of collision.
The battlefield was cleared, and there were no lurkers exposed, and an old green cow was indeed exposed, for this old green cow, Jun Buxie glanced at it slightly, and did not pay attention to it, and the old green cow did not mean to participate in the battle, and faced them with his butt, ready to continue grazing in another place.
Tsing Yi and Black Yi approached rapidly, and when they were ten zhang apart, the ground around them had begun to burst out of ravines, and the aura of heaven and earth was suddenly disordered.
Seeing the black iron spear at close range, Li Molan's heart sank, but the divine sword dragon elephant in his hand kept buzzing, as if angry at the provocation of the imperial spear, the Tsing Yi sword swept forward, and the two of them did not need to be followed by weapons, and the momentum collided first.
Li Molan took the lead with a sword, opened the mountain with a sword, and swallowed mountains and rivers with indescribable courage!
Jun Bu was expressionless, stepped forward with his left foot, and did not use the advantage of the long weapon to stab, but had to hit the sword hard, and the tip of the emperor's spear accurately hit the blade of the dragon elephant sword.
It was like a meteor colliding, and the buzzing sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire ground within a radius of the two of them collapsed again, and the entire ground sank by more than ten inches.
The two of them fought like lightning and stone fire, and then quickly opened the distance, for ordinary people, it is just two blue and black lightning constantly colliding, but in the eyes of real masters, the real clue can be seen, Nie Yinniang and Jing Ke in the mountain peak have solemn eyes, and the ram Yuliu feels that he is about to keep up with their speed, and his eyes are sore. 、
In the eyes of Li Molan and Jun Buxie, the two of them are fighting like a hundred years of slowness.
Li Molan shook out seven sword flowers with a sword, and actually took out the seven kills style in the Baicao Sword Compendium, which was the housekeeping skill of Emperor Zizhai, to fight Jun Buxi, who was extremely familiar with the Baicao Sword Gang, I don't know if it could be humiliated, and Jun Buxie had already learned from Qiu Kezhu Youxian that the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal would be the Baicao Sword Gang, and he was not surprised by this, and the black iron spear in his hand rushed towards the sword flower impartially, and the spear pierced the most center of the sword flower, like a needle pricking the stamen.
Sure enough, it's useless!
Li Molan was not surprised by the ending of the instant disintegration of the Seven Kills, and he didn't bother to use the mixed sword moves he had learned in his next move, except for the starting hand that was still the starting hand in Haoran's sword path to shake the nine heavens, the rest of the sword momentum had already changed with his heart, less slaughter, and a little more heavy.
Jun Bu Evil Emperor spear probed forward, directly took Li Molan's face, and at the same time, the black dragon drilled out of the emperor's spear, this scene was like a black dragon devouring people.
It is worthy of a shot that combines martial arts, and it is worthy of being the first person in Beihai Gun Dao!
The corners of Li Molan's mouth raised slightly, thinking that since you have already shown your true skills, there is naturally no need to hide it.
The first form of the Dragon Elephant Sword Technique followed.
A sword and a dragon falls!
The Beihai Dragon Elephant Sword turned into a golden dragon, fighting with the emperor spear and the black dragon, you and I swords collide with the gun, you and I dragon kill the dragon!
Jun Bu Evil Emperor's gun intent is inherited from his father Jun Mu, and Li Molan's swordsmanship, sword intent, swordsmanship, and sword momentum are all inherited from the Beihai Sword Immortal Dry Wine Poem.
The two clashed, startling the green leaves in the sky, like green rain falling in the sky, and the strong wind went straight up to the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky.
Then they slid a hundred steps away from each other, then stood still, and then looked at each other, with the same expressionless face.
The two are evenly matched.
Tsing Yi vs. Black.
It seems that on the bridge of the underworld, the dry wine poem meets the stranger again! (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.