Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Sword Breaks
Xie Jiu Ling'er flipped her snow-white wrist, she held the sword in her left hand, and the slender fingers of her right hand pressed the hilt slightly.
Draw your sword gently.
The sword was drawn inch by inch.
Listen to the flowing water and cloud patterns on the rain sword flowing slowly, like a slight ripple.
When listening to the rain sword completely pulled out of the scabbard.
Zheng~
The piercing sound of the sword and the crisp sound of the silver bell were intertwined, and the originally gray sword body shone brightly.
Facing Qu Hongnian's swaying red sword qi, Xie Jiu Ling'er floated up and swept away with a horizontal sword, this sword was both a split and a block, an attack and a defense.
The blue-growing shadow floated out, and the snow-white sword turned abruptly, gently sweeping away Qu Hongnian's red sword qi.
Hongyan's sword qi was divided into two sections, Xie Jiu Ling'er's elegant figure swept out of the red curtain, and the snow-white sword was holding the Mingting rain sword, and a sword stabbed at Qu Hongnian.
It is really worthy of a rare celestial in the world, and it is also at the level of the lower level of the heavenly realm to resist the ghost and sorrowful sword qi, and the people in the heavenly realm who challenged Qu Hongnian in the Xichuan Hanging Sword Forest before were all parrying chickens and dogs, jumping left and right, but she could easily deal with it.
Maybe it's because the flowers are flying and the quality of the rain sword is better.
In the face of Xie Jiu Ling'er's strong offensive, Qu Hongnian just looked at it slightly, the red clothes were slightly shaken by the wind, but his figure was as stable as a mountain.
He held up his left hand, which was entangled in red flames, and stood with his sword in his hand.
Sanzhang!
Two feet!
One foot!
In the end, Xie Jiu Ling'er raised his sword in his left hand and attacked, and it was already within half of him!
The Listening Rain Sword raised high slashed towards Qu Hongnian's chest.
Qu Hongnian has only taken action at this point.
He twisted the crimson ghostly sorrow forward, the blade of the sword swirling in front of him, and then he lifted the hilt of the sword and parried it to the side of his neck.
There was a crisp sound, and the ghost was worried about blocking the rain sword in time.
Xie Jiu Ling'er snorted coldly and immediately unfolded the Sky Shadow Water Sleeve.
Several sword-wielding phantoms instantly struck the red-clothed young man's body.
The cold Qu Hongnian was not flustered, holding a ghostly sorrow in his hand and repeatedly turning sideways or moving.
At that moment, the red and white lights were intertwined.
When the shadow of the sky and the shadow of the water sleeve dissipated, Qu Hongnian still stood in place, not moving an inch!
He had already blocked and destroyed Xie Jiu Ling'er's phantom and sword light.
The red sleeves waved the ghost sorrow slightly, the tip of the sword pointed down to the ground, and Qu Hongnian said in a cold tone: "Next, let's decide the outcome with one move." ”
Xie Jiu Ling'er sneered: "That's fine, it will save a lot of trouble after one move, unlike now, you come and go, I feel like I'm hitting a turtle shell when I hit you." ”
Qu Hongnian's mood did not fluctuate because of this, he still had that cold appearance, he mentioned the ghost sorrow again, and the tip of the sword pointed at Xie Jiu Ling'er.
Then, Qu Hongnian's red figure flashed.
The sword rises casually and pushes all the way in!
Xie Ling Jiu'er wiped the runes on the Tingyu sword with his fingers, and said, "This sword is engraved with runes, and the quality of this sword is really good!" ”
Thinking of snatching the man's listening rain sword, the man looked depressed, and she wanted to laugh for a while, after this blow, if Qu Hongnian's ghost sorrow was brought along with 'Longhua', then her journey to seek the sword would be very complete.
Xie Jiu Ling'er stirred up the spiritual power around him, and then adjusted the surrounding spiritual energy and injected it into the Listening Rain Sword.
In an instant, the flowing water cloud patterns on the body of the Listening Rain Sword instantly flowed suddenly.
What was originally a small stream that flowed slowly seemed to have turned into an unbridled ocean in an instant!
Xie Jiu Ling'er picked out with a sword, and faced the ghost of the red sword that attacked strongly.
The red and white swords clashed together, the tip of the sword against the tip of the sword, and the two of them looked still as if they were not moving.
Listening to the rain sword's rune light shine, on the other hand, there was no superfluous movement on the ghostly momentum.
However, a slight sound broke the stalemate between the two.
The Listening Rain Sword in Xie Jiu Ling'er's hand trembled slightly, and a trace of crack slowly covered the sword body.
One more breath, another click.
Listen to the rain sword breaking in response!
Xie Jiu Ling'er was stunned and looked at the snow-white sword blade that had half fallen to the ground.
Why is this sword broken like this!
Qu Hongnian didn't continue to attack, after he collected his sword, he turned around and walked towards the Longhua sword on the sword stone.
In the breeze, the corners of the red robe fluttered and danced, and Qu Hongnian was like a swaying flame.
In the Hanging Sword Forest, everyone had a complicated look on their faces, they hadn't heard of Qu Hongnian coming out of the sword for a long time, but today they didn't expect Qu Hongnian to break several weapons with ghosts and sorrows, and even the Tingyu Sword with runes attached to it, under that blow, it was also damaged and destroyed.
Jianghu martial arts went to another sword, and the ghosts and ghosts on the list of 100 weapons were three points heavier.
This song of the Red Year seems indifferent, but in fact, the heart is even more arrogant, it is simply very domineering!
Defeated in a row, Xie Jiu Ling'er, who was not looking good, retreated with a broken sword.
There was a flower standing behind a certain tree, and Xie Jiu Ling'er was standing in front of him.
Xie Jiu Ling'er still said confidently: "The sword is broken, I will ask my brother to find one and return it to you later." ”
Although she said it very bluntly, Xie Jiu Ling'er was still very empty in her heart, after all, she snatched this sword, and she originally said that she would return it to others, but now it is good, when she borrowed it, it was one, but when she returned it, it became two.
Hua Weifei took the Tingyu sword that had been broken in two, and said: "What a good guy, I just lent it out not long ago, and when I came back, it was still hot, but now this sword has become like this?" ”
"Hmph, forget it!" Hua gradually flicked the sleeves of his wide robe, turned his head and left.
Since Ghost Sorrow is the sword of great slaughter on the list of 100 weapons, in addition to the treasures on the list of 100 weapons, how can ordinary weapons be used to compete?
This woman must be a big-chested and brainless person!
Xie Jiu Ling'er was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet, this person was obviously underestimating her!
Who am I?
The eldest lady of the Xie family in Liuxia City!
How many people want to stick to her Xie family, and want to praise her Xie Jiu Ling'er's stinky feet, but she still doesn't sell favors.
The person in front of him is good, and if he says he doesn't want it, he doesn't want it.
I don't know if it's really stupid, or if it's pretending.
But when has Miss Xie been so angry since she went out.
With a cold snort, Miss Xie also left, and the bell in her hand jingled, probably because she was not lightly angry.
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As soon as the wind passed, the leaves shook and made a chattering sound.
The red-clothed Qu Hongnian hung straight in front of the sword Lin Jianshi, and stretched out his hand to hold the Longhua sword,
What puzzled everyone was that the red-clothed ghost ghost had a famous sword ghost in his hand, so why did he still take the Longhua sword?
Qu Hongnian gently lifted the sword.
It's unusual!
The spiritual Longhua Sword did not resist in the slightest, but hummed and trembled slightly, like a burst of joy.
But according to the regulations under the Hanging Sword Forest, no one can take it from Qu Hongnian, so this sword belongs to Qu Hongnian.
"The blue sky is dewy and the clouds are crying, and the black ground is ghostly and sorrowful. (Buy Sword Poems)"
A white-haired old man recited a poem and walked out of the sword forest slowly.
The sword master of the world, Nangong Yu Sword has come out!
Longhua sword chooses the master, and as a sword raiser, he naturally comes out.
Nangong Yujian looked at the red-clothed Qu Hongnian, nodded appreciatively and exclaimed, "The sword in your hand is very good." ”
The sword master touched his beard and said, "I think you want to seek revenge today." ”
The cold Qu Hongnian nodded, and said expressionlessly: "Yes, after all, you killed my master." ”
In the past, Mr. Killing Dao challenged the sword master of the world, and was finally defeated and died.
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