"Next. ”

Three simple words that contained powerful confidence jumped out of Yelian's mouth, and floated over the battlefield for the third time.

People's hearts finally sank.

The echoes swirled endlessly, the mountains and the sky echoed enthusiastically, and the earth trembled gently.

The earth never trembles, but it is the feet and legs of man that tremble, and the body and the heart.

The expression of the flower of eternity is calm and flat, and the straight red lips are like a straight line on the beautiful face, like a sword carved into the canvas.

Her head was no longer as high as it had been before, but as flat as a ruler had measured, and her breasts were not as deliberately straight as before, but as flat as a ruler had measured.

She put her hands on her knees, her feet on the ground, her hips on the chair, and her back against the railing.

At this moment, everything is straight, falling into sight, forming an incomparably tall image.

Her level is not right for people, but for the misty blue sky above her head, and her straightness is not for people, but for the rules of the Dharma that contain the heaven and earth.

"Outlining the heaven and the earth, the law is harmonious, and it can be called the Tao. ”

Manzun said to Thirteen Lang Zhengse: "If it's not Xianyuan, it's you who helped her." ”

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There are many legends in the world about enlightenment and enlightenment, but without exception, they all have seemingly irrelevant and useless contacts, but in fact they are like the initiation of the phoenix nirvana-like contacts, or shepherding sheep, or watching the tide, or ants fighting, two dogs fighting for food, and so on.

For mortals, it is the awakening of a virtuous person by the secret ignition of the gods, and for the monk, this is enlightenment.

Yelian had already reached a certain threshold. It is only half a step away from comprehending the heart of heaven and entering a new level. In fact, people have a question or speculation in their hearts, thinking that Yelian could have taken that step long ago and achieved a second life that can truly communicate with heaven and earth, that is, Yuanying.

However, just as there is a difference between the knot and the knot, there are also differences between the yuan and the baby. For example, the size, such as the degree of condensation, and then the realm of communication between heaven and earth. Different levels mean that the next step is difficult or not. It means what the odds are of achieving greater success, and it also means how sharp the Divine Channel Method is, and so on. And so on.

For ordinary monks, being able to achieve the Yuan Infant is already a goal that all sentient beings have no regrets and even strive for, but in the eyes of the Flower of Eternity, it is obviously not enough, far from enough.

She wants to pursue perfection, to pursue a mysterious realm that is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

As the barbarian Venerable said, if the night lotus did not encounter any great opportunity overnight, it can only be explained that after yesterday's storm, the flower of eternity found an opportunity to break through her state of mind from the humiliation and frustration, and stepped into that threshold.

Forward. And he was enlightened.

The barbarian opened his mouth, which was basically equal to the truth, and Thirteen Lang shook his head when he heard it, and said with a wry smile: "In that case, I have to ask her for a fee." ”

The barbarian glared at him and said, "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

"You don't know how to be fearless. It's a good thing. ”

Shisanlang stopped Liu Ruoyi, who wanted to go on stage, and said calmly: "Wait, no one will go on, I'll go on." ”

Liu Ruoyi glanced at the barbarian Zun carefully, turned around and said, "Since she has entered the Dao, Brother Xiao...... Are you sure?"

Jusan Lang smiled. said: "The fight hasn't been fought yet, what can I be sure of, but I don't think it matters much if I don't enter the Dao, even if I enter the Dao, I just drag it out." ”

Everyone was at a loss, thinking that my generation had been seeking the Tao for half a lifetime, and it was extremely difficult to think about it, if it was so easy to be dragged out, wouldn't it become a joke to cultivate the Tao. The barbarian had the heart to admonish twice, and suddenly thought that it was not easy for Shisanlang to muster up the fighting spirit at this time, if he was discouraged because of his own words, even if he could understand anything, it would not be worth the loss;

Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "That's right, the cultivation realm depends on comprehension, and victory or defeat depends on fists; ”...,

Shisanlang immediately said: "It's better for you to give me a magic weapon, and I won't be afraid." ”

“...... No!," said the brute, embarrassed.

Indeed, in three battles and three magic weapons, Yelian had not used any of the even the lowest level of supernatural powers, but everyone knew that how could the Flower of Eternity not understand supernatural powers? Since she was so generous in revealing it, there must be more and more powerful and inscrutable means left behind. Of course, Manzun has a treasure that can easily crush Yelian to death, but how can it be given away casually? Even if he is willing, he must have the ability to use it.

Treasures are not as strong as possible, at least when fighting; not to mention the cultivation of mana in any realm, manipulation itself is a problem. For example, a butcher can play with a butcher's knife, but if he puts a butcher's knife in the hands of a child, he will only hurt himself, a very simple analogy.

"At this time, I still remember extortion, which is worthy of being the goods cultivated by Ziyun City. ”

Manzun thought indignantly, feeling a lot more relaxed in his heart, and turned to comfort himself: "At least the mentality is good, and there is still a fight." ”

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This side is idle and the other side is busy, the silent battlefield is even more empty because no one responds to the battle, and after waiting for a while, there is no movement, Gu Xi is about to announce the end of the war, Yelian spoke softly.

"The thirty deputy generals are all brave and reckless, and they don't see the main general trying the lotus platform. ”

As soon as the words came out, the crowd was boiling, and after a moment of noise, someone appeared angrily.

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There are many monks in the world, who are obsessed with swords, but it is extremely rare to specialize in a sword.

Liu Huan used a knife, only a knife, only a knife.

In the three battles, Liu Huan kept an eye on the battlefield at all times, estimating the gap with Yelian in his heart, and finally confirmed that he was not without a chance to win.

The art of soul dementoring is also useful for people, and it is also useful for beast pet spirits, but it is useless for knives. Once Liu Huan's knife was issued, no one rushed forward to launch a counterattack. In the same way, the power of the Fire Lotus was so great that Liu Huan couldn't resist, but at the same time, he also thought that the Purple Lotus released by the Night Lotus in the second battle was not enough to resist his own sword.

As for whether the other side has more powerful means, the battle did not take place, and it is not worth thinking about at all.

Since she is reluctant to strike first, I am forty percent sure. ”

The opponent is the flower of eternity. And it doesn't hurt life, let alone forty percent certainty, even if it is only three percent or two percent, it is enough.

Therefore, Liu Huan appeared on the stage, and the knife was released on the stage, without a moment's delay.

To be more precise, Liu Huan doesn't use a knife. It's a silver line. It is narrower than a sword, and it is as thin as paper and as long as silk, and it is clearly a thread that is more than a foot long.

The silver thread stood straight above Liu Huan's head. Like a tree whose growth process is condensed into a moment, it is dozens of feet long in the blink of an eye.

Dozens of feet in the air, the mountain wind was already very violent. The howling wind was cut by the silver wire, producing bursts of weeping and whining. The sound sounded, and the top of the silver thread fell from the air, slashing at the top of the night lotus's head.

The sky was silvery white, and the sword did not have time to dissipate, drawing a standard fan in the air, and it looked like a giant blade dozens of zhang long slashed down in the air, breaking through the misty void.

The wind in the fan is blocked, and it emits a roar that can only be produced by hitting a wall, and the silver white instantly turns to darkness. There was an air of silence.

That is a sign that the space is being torn, and Liu Huan's knife is no longer inferior to Lu Mo during the autumn hunt.

Mighty.

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As soon as the knife flashed, Yelian raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes became solemn for the first time.

But only in a dignified manner.

She raised her hand. With a flick, a lotus flower appeared on the fingertips, a cyan lotus.

What remains unchanged is the action, what is increased is caution, and there is a breath of green spirit.

Four pieces of lotus flowers, two in one. One and then one, turn into a small blue sword.

Compared with the blade that stretches dozens of feet long, the small sword is not like a blade that can be used for battlefield fighting, but like a light and delicate paper cutting knife. ...,

The moment the sword took shape, the sword was already on the horizon, and Liu Huan successfully achieved his set goal, leaving Yelian to focus on fending off his own sword.

This knife is all he has, success is success, failure is declared failure, defeat is no regret.

Liu Huan's face was staggered with fierceness and satisfaction, and under the wild urging of mana, the cold sword of Sen Leng was cold, and his power was even higher.

He mobilized all the remaining strength of Zuihou, and there was no reservation.

A wisp of green silk fell, and it was cut into tens of millions in an instant.

Ye Lian watched the green silk scattered from the air, watching it being cut into tens of thousands of pieces, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

She spoke, drank coldly, and tapped her fingers towards the sword.

"Hurry!"

The little sword drew a shadow and headed head-on.

"Whew!"

As if the scissors cut through the cloth, and as if the sharp arrow pierced the armor, the small blue light sword pierced into the sword, pierced through the sword, pierced into the blade, pierced through the blade.

A stab, a piercing through.

The aftermath is not declining, piercing into Liu Huan's eyebrows.

The silver sword has not yet dissolved, and a cyan trajectory has been added in the middle, like a silver wall, which has been cut off by someone with blue paint.

Before the knife is gone, the power is extinct, and before the knife is exhausted, people will die.

"It's ...... injustice"

Liu Huan opened his eyes and mouth wide, let out a half-unwilling cry, and then sighed silently.

He then died.

The weapon is unfavorable, and it is not the fault of war.

Liu Huan did everything very well, and did the best beyond his expectations, his sword intent was no less than that of Yelian, but the magic weapon was not as good as people, so he could only hate on the spot.

"You're strong, I can't hold it. ”

Pulling a trace of hair in her ears behind her head, Yelian felt the chill that still existed in the center of her eyebrows on the top of her head, and thought to herself that if you can force out my hole cards, you can die blindly.

Raising his hand lightly, the cyan sword returned in an instant, and the silver light in the air was gone, but there was a thin silver wire jumping, like thunder and lightning.

Ye Lian's mind calmed down slightly, and there was a hint of fluctuation in her flat voice, and she said, "Next." ”

The wilderness is dead and silent, and people's eyes are awe-struck and depressed, and there is no trace of Meng Lang.

There is only one reason, after the Flower of Eternity fought repeatedly, it finally began to kill.

The wind is even stronger.

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"With the strong to break the strong, she is in Liwei. Qu Hui said in a solemn voice.

"Forced to kill, she had no choice. Liu Ruoyi said worriedly and comfortingly.

"I don't know how to bump into it, it's nonsense. The barbarian whispered.

Qu Hui looked up in astonishment, Liu Ruoyi bowed his head in shame, he was smiling and smiling, and Yuan Chaonian was thinking hard.

"This woman is treacherous and hypocritical. Manzun didn't want to explain more, and said with a calm face.

"Don't say that. ”

Thirteen Lang shook his head and said, "If I did, I would do the same, at most I wouldn't say it." ”

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No one answered the three questions, and Yelian slowly raised her head with an indifferent expression.

"Twenty-seven Taoist courtyards, three or five people can be seen. ”

The flower of eternity swept her gaze, and no one dared to confront her wherever she passed, and her gaze finally lingered, and her calm eyes were finally no longer calm.

She said, "Xiao Shisanlang, come to fight this seat!"

"Yes. ”

Jusan Lang nodded in agreement, but did not appear immediately.

Motioning to the barbarian to release Yan Meng, he said: "Cure her first, I'm afraid that if I can't hold my hand, I will kill you." ”

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