Chapter 583 - The Dispute over the Fragments

Frightened, Rouge raised his eyes and saw those eyes full of strange red glow, instinctively wanted to resist, but when he wanted to take his eyes away from those evil eyes, he found that his body no longer obeyed the call, and what made Rouge even more panicked was that the scene of the secret valley around him had changed at some point.

I no longer saw the scene of the secret valley in the woods, but instead there was a turbulent wave, I was standing in it, and in surprise, I hurriedly looked back to find where Murong Fengling was, but when I looked around, I only saw the vast waves, where I could see the shadow of half of the blue robe.

Rouge found that he had been able to regain control of his body, and got up blankly, as if he thought that he had fallen into an illusion, and hurriedly used his internal force silently, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to struggle out of this illusion, but no matter how he used his internal force, when he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him remained unchanged.

The woman was completely panicked, raised the sword in her hand, and wanted to use it to embolden herself, so she said again and again: "Come out! Hiding in the dark, what kind of grandmaster are you!"

The only thing that can respond to Rouge is the sound of the waves, the sound of the waves, and Rouge knows that now there is no wind and Ling by his side, and if he wants to get out, he can only rely on himself.

Thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of the surge, looked back, saw the waves of several zhang surging and rushing, wanting to swallow himself, immediately lightly stepped down to the sea, in the wave swallowed the place of the stand for a moment, jumped up, when the light power was close and fell, fluttered and fell, stepped on the surging waves, and rode the waves.

Temporarily avoiding danger, Rouge calmed down a little, or because of climbing and looking, the surrounding scenery can be seen more clearly, the vast sea, there is no end, but on the far side of the sea, there is a person, staring at it, although he can't see his face clearly, but the blue robe is very familiar.

"Windling!" After seeing it for a moment, his thoughts swelled, and then he didn't care about the turbulent waves and the danger of the red mang, he tried his best to show it and jumped towards the blue robe.

Life and death parted, and they had to be reunited, and they jumped to it in an instant, seeing that they were only a foot away, they could re-hold their lover's palm, but the rouge hit the invisible barrier, and fell together with the waves under their feet.

Stabilizing his body for a moment, the rouge phoenix's eyes were slightly awe, and the divine weapon in his hand immediately showed his edge, the sword light flashed, and fell straight on the barrier, wanting to cut through the barrier between himself and Murong Fengling, but he found that the sword that he had condensed his entire strength only caused ripples on the invisible barrier, and it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Rouge was willing to give up, tried again and again, but still to no avail, so he had to pounce outside the barrier, use enough internal strength, and reach out to beat and call, wanting the blue robe standing in it to see him.

"Windling! It's me..."

The invisible barrier seems to not only block the sword power, but also the sound cannot penetrate, under the repeated sword slashes and hammers, there are still ripples... Rouge could only watch the blue robe close at hand, like a puppet that had lost his mind, standing in it.

Thinking that from the beginning to this time, when the barrier was calm, he could still see it clearly, Rouge was busy stopping the thrashing momentum, waiting for recovery, after a while, the ripples on the barrier dissipated, and finally he could see the blue-robed figure in the barrier, Murong Fengling, who was standing in it, finally found the Rouge figure, his eyes showed a little joy, and he hurriedly turned around. Ь.

The barriers were separated, Rouge shed tears like beads, looking at the husband who had come back from the dead in front of him, and wanted to try to break through the barrier again, but was stopped by the blue robe in it, and returned to the front of the barrier, seeing that Murong Feng couldn't help but speak, Rouge knew that this barrier could not make a sound, so he hurriedly wiped away his tears and got closer.

Discerning by the shape of his lips, he finally understood what he meant.

"The fragment... Tell me in lip language...", rouge's eyes suddenly became alert, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and looked carefully into the barrier, and finally found the clue.

Murong Fengling, who was constantly anaglyzing, was still in a blue robe, but under his feet, the sea was like a mirror, faintly reflecting a red glow, which was very eye-catching...

Suddenly, Rouge raised his head, only to see the sky above his head, not the sun and the moon, only a pair of red pupils hanging high, looking straight down...

"I see..." Rouge suddenly looked at the blue robe who was constantly gesturing at him, and the love in his eyes disappeared instantly, turning into disdainful coldness.

"Your method is really powerful, even my cultivation is actually indulging in your illusion..." When the rouge voice came out, the calm sea suddenly surged, the sky trembled, and it collapsed in an instant, and the blue-robed figure behind the barrier gradually blurred...

Although I know that the blue robe is not Mu

Rong Fengling, but Rouge was still reluctant to take another look, and then resolutely closed his eyes, and the waves in his ears surged, as if engulfed, and the sound of collapse wanted to bury the crimson figure, but the woman who closed her eyes and pondered remained motionless, allowing this earth-shattering momentum to drown herself...

When he opened his eyes again, the scene of the secret valley had been reappeared, and the phoenix eyes swept away, and the blackened person outside the zhang was carrying his back to the giant tree, and he couldn't stop wheezing, as if he had cast a fantasy, which had greatly damaged his vitality.

"Your Excellency has cast an evil spell to pull me into this illusion, and you have taken such pains to extract the contents of the fragment from my mouth... In this way, although Your Excellency escaped from the Secret Valley Sword Formation, he was also injured a lot, so he had to use this method... Yes and no?" As if he had seen through the brocade robe, the rouge let out a cold voice, and the sword blade in his hand exuded a faint rouge.

The brocade robe was unrecognizable, and the eyes also showed horror and melancholy, and the battle with the dome sword array had exhausted her strength, and she wanted to set up an illusion with a secret method, so that the woman could get out of the fragment by telling the content of the scroll, but she also saw through it.

Even if she is only in the realm of the grandmaster, she is no longer able to fight, and she can no longer do it, the only way to do it now is to leave first, and then think about it in the long run... Seeing the faint crimson sword approaching, the brocade robe that had settled his mind wanted to perform light skills and escape, but unexpectedly a low and deep voice sounded in his head.

"Why, after borrowing my strength, you have to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

In the secret valley, in addition to Murong Fengling and his wife, there is also Huang Que behind, this person can transmit the sound into the secret, and the words are transmitted to his own ears, this kind of cultivation is not weaker than himself, the brocade robe opened his mouth in shock, and shouted: "Who is it?"

As soon as this voice came out, the rich voice did not respond, but made the rouge who approached with a sword and wanted to avenge her husband stagnate, such as telling a lie can be deceitful, but the eyes can't lie, the horror in this person's eyes is not like a disguise.

The afterglow fell on the blue robe lying quietly on the ground behind him, Rouge looked at the blackened brocade robe in his eyes, full of hatred, and then regardless of whether the brocade robe in front of him was pretending, the rouge sword blade in his hand turned into a sharp sword light, wanting to end it with a sword and avenge Murong Fengling.

The brocade robe seemed to have no reaction to the sharp sword moves, and at this time he was in a hurry to find the figure of the person who opened his mouth, and the fragments must not be leaked out.

Showing a crazy brocade robe, he ignored the sword moves, and only blindly used the magic to use the method of sound transmission, sneering at the forest, and forcing the lord of the loud voice to appear.

"Come out, I want to covet my immortal scroll, and see how you pass my level first!"

The method of entering the secret, although it is silent, but the powerful internal force makes the surrounding places suddenly fall into layers of killing intent, and the rouge long sword that wants to take his life is also intimidated by this killing intent, and the sword move is slightly delayed.

Rouge saw that this person showed a crazy appearance, and thought that his sword would definitely be able to take his life, but he didn't want his body to exude a terrifying momentum, so that his sword was deflected, and when he wanted to continue to use his sword moves to ask for his life, the scorched black palm appeared out of thin air, easily grabbing the tip of his sword.

At a glance, his face was still scorched, but when he spoke, he had already judged the two of them: "Little girl, you are in such a hurry to take my life..."

Rouge was shocked, this person kissed, and the red mang's phantom who was fighting with the Shicai Dome Sword Array was exactly the same, and he was in a trance for a while, and he couldn't tell whether it was the brocade-robed man in front of him or the red-mang's phantom.

After losing his mind for a moment, he suddenly felt that the strength of the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he hurriedly drew the sword and jumped back, jumping away from the battle circle, but the sound of the brocade robe turned again and again, and it seemed to change back to the previous tone, completely lost his calm and calm posture, full of panic, and the sound spread to the secret valley.

"Who are you that you dare—"

Before he could finish speaking, his tone turned again, and a deep voice came out of his throat: "Who am I? You ought to know—"

One person with two corners, like madness, is the rouge who wants to avenge his husband, and he doesn't know how to do it for a while, and I don't know if this person will use tricks again to deceive himself. After weighing one or two, it is decided to take the husband out of this place first, and wait until the secret method of the fragment is studied, and then return to the husband's life, and then it is not too late to find this person for revenge. Ь.

I made up my mind and wanted to leave, but I heard a strong voice again: "You and I are fighting for this body, why don't we cooperate first, fight for several fragments together, and then think about it in the long run?"

The eyes of the brocade robe, one sober, the other blood-red, as if the voice of the rich and calm clash: "I am."

The dignified Central Plains Sword God, how can he be in the company of such an evil person as you..."

"Haha, away from Kurong... Look at yourself like this now, where is there still half a point of sword god appearance..."The scorched man asked and answered himself, his arms waved wildly, and his deep voice temporarily suppressed his head, laughing wildly, and suddenly came out.

A calm voice, suppressed for a moment, and then took the initiative: "So what, you evil thing, where did you come from, you can invade my sanity, I advise you to leave quickly, don't be killed by my sword intent!"

"Evil? You are me, I am you, and to cut me is to kill you... If you can do it... Just give it a try...", full of indifference, mockery again.

As if awakened by a deep voice, the scorched black brocade robe calmed down immediately, looked down, and saw that in this secret valley, except for the rouge and blue robes, only himself, he couldn't believe it, and muttered back.

"I... Am I an evil?" Xiu Shu

Seeing that there was an opportunity to take advantage of, the deep voice said, "How can there be any evil, since you practiced that fragment, the greed in your mind has become me, you and I are evil, you and I are the only sword god in this Shenzhou martial arts..."

"I'm a sword god... I'm the Sword God... One of the swords, take me as the peak...", the scorched black brocade robe, his eyes were confused, and he muttered.

"That's nature, in this world, who can stop your sword? It is the three great masters under the throne of the Huns, and they are either killed by you with a sword, or the Hun army, and it is not necessary to take the lives of a thousand soldiers to stop you from breaking into the battle alone... This is the best in the world of swordsmanship, and you are none other than you..."

"Yes, you're right, the number one in the world in the way of the sword, it is none other than me, the three great grandmasters, the lives of thousands of soldiers, are not as good as my sword..."

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly changed: "No... That's not right..."

"What's wrong, apart from me, who dares to call this sword path the best in the world!" Hearing the denial, the brocade robe was scorched black and calmly in his single eyes, and the ruthlessness was finally revealed.

In a low voice, he was about to see this scene, he smiled and continued.

"Outside Yanbei City, a cross-border battle, the sword defeated the immortal, the white robe and green shirt, can be the first in the way of the sword..."

"Hats and shirts, Qingfeng forgets his worries, he has not met an opponent, Tang Men Tang Jiu, can be the first in kendo..."

"The blue-robed hero, thinking about the world, the famous sword and blood, Murong Fengling, can be the first in the world..."

"Fledgling, famous all over the world, rouge sword, can also be the first in the world..."

"The Lingyun Sword Sect, like the Water Sword Sect, is all eyeing each other... Likurong, you are the best in the world, the leader of the sword, how long can you keep it?"

Word by word, like a heavy hammer, the words smashed on the chest of the scorched black brocade robe, causing it to retreat again and again, and his eyes had long been lost, but in the eyes of Rouge on the side, this person seemed to be crazy, asking and answering himself, and his tone and tone were completely different, as if there were two people with very different personalities in his body.

The madman is not terrible, the terrible thing is that this madman is actually the Central Plains Sword God who single-handedly killed the three great masters under the throne of the Huns... If you haven't seen his sword and never fought with him, Rouge will only regard these crazy words as crazy people, but it is precisely because he and his husband have joined forces that they cannot be defeated, so that this person is really the glory of the creation of hope from the villa.

Rouge wanted to take Murong Fengling and leave, but this Likurong was scorched black, unrecognizable, dancing with his hands, sometimes confidently and arrogantly, sometimes asking in a low voice, and the momentum exuded from his body made Rouge dare not act rashly, and could only hope in his heart that he had better kill himself madly.

After a while, seeing that he still seemed to be in a state of madness, Rouge had already made up his mind, whether this person was leaving Kurong or leaving first, it was more appropriate. settled his mind and slowly retreated, but his body moved, and he was instantly locked by the eyes of the brocade robe.

Her eyes locked on the rouge sword in the woman's hand, and a calm voice came from her scorched face: "Yes... As long as I kill all of you rising stars and find the remaining fragments, I will still be the Central Plains Sword God, the number one in the world, and the leader of the sword!"

When the voice fell, the body had moved, and the body that was still seriously injured under the sword formation before jumped out, and the red light in his eyes was fully revealed, and instead of it, it was that low

Fierce voice.

"Little Nizi, hand over the fragment of the Qi'an Exercise..."

Not far away, in the blink of an eye, the scorched black face, re-showing flesh and blood, the face of the person who came, was finally seen by the rouge, the mask before, long gone, revealing its original face, the lips and mandibles were burned into short hair because of the power of the dome, because of this, the face full of righteousness was slightly angry.

A strong enemy is coming, and it is too late to escape at this moment, Rouge has to lean over with a horizontal sword to protect her husband's body, just at this moment, on the chest of the blue robe, the halo that has disappeared reappeared, not like before, weak and indifferent, this time it reappeared, it was already Dasheng, and the figure of the woman in front of the blue robe was shrouded together.

The eyes of the brocade robe, the red glow, the glory of the halo, the fairy light, the silent touch... A moment later, the sound of horror came from within.

"Chi An!"