Volume 5: The Stroke of God, Chapter 52, Cutting the Dust

No one has come to the front lawn of Momoyama

The three gentlemen from the academy never came.

Chen Pipi stood on the altar, looked at the direction of the mountain road, suddenly smiled, and said to Tang Xiaotang: "It seems that the senior brothers and sisters have something to delay, otherwise you should go first." ”

"I can't go. ”

Tang Xiaotang also laughed, then turned to look at the blood judgment god, the smile on his face gradually faded, became extremely dignified, and said, "What are you waiting for?"

No one understood why she chose to challenge the Grand Priest of the Adjudication, only Ye Hongyu herself and her, as well as Ning Que, who had always been hidden in the crowd, understood that this was an agreement made in the wasteland a few years ago.

At that time, Ning Que Moshan Mountain and Ye Hongyu came out of the Demon Sect Mountain Gate along the cableway, but found a snow-white dog in the hanging basket, and then they met Tang Xiaotang who came to find the dog.

Later, in the stone gorge opened up by the ancestors of the Demon Sect, the four of them went all the way, and they didn't know how many cruel words they said, and they all lost to the shame of Ning Que, the academy.

Ning Que looked at Tang Xiaotang, who was covered in blood with an iron rod in his hand, and suddenly thought that when he met her back then, he heard a shout from the mountain fog before he saw her: Who dares to touch my dog!

Today, the Momoyama Bright Festival, she said who dared to touch my man, so it seems that Chen Pipi's status in her heart is similar to that little white wolf.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help laughing, and the handymen beside him couldn't help but feel so weird, thinking to himself when was this, and you were still in such a good mood?

Ning Que's mood was actually not very good, thinking about the mountains and mountains far away in the big river, looking at the Ye Hongyu in the gods, thinking that everyone was young back then, and now that a few years have passed, they are still young, but they are no longer the young people of the year.

Ye Hongyu looked at Tang Xiaotang outside the chariot and suddenly smiled.

She didn't say any nonsense.

Her natal sword hummed and sounded, as if it was about to fly out of its scabbard.

Almost at the same time, the sword at the waist of the deacon of the temple of judgment on the side of the god came out.

Dozens of flying swords instantly surrounded Tang Xiaotang.

The iron rod in Tang Xiaotang's hand was like a raging wind, and at a speed that was not clear to the naked eye, he shot down the dozens of flying swords one by one, and the chaotic swords fell to the ground one after another.

In front of the altar, there was a very crisp continuous crashing sound, like a cheerful music.

Ye Hongyu's Natal Dao Sword finally came to the altar and stabbed Tang Xiaotang's face.

Tang Xiaotang snorted, and the iron rod was quickly withdrawn, blocking the sword in front of him.

This is not a stick smashing a sword, it is a sword slashing stick, the Dao sword is not broken, but the iron rod trembles violently.

Tang Xiaotang's face was slightly pale, the corners of her lips were bleeding, she had been seriously injured before, and at this time, she was approached by Ye Hongyu's natal dao sword, and the injury was about to break out.

But she was fearless, looking at the Dao sword that was traveling in the air, and re-grasped the iron rod.

Unexpectedly, the Dao sword did not fall for a long time.

Ye Hongyu's cold voice sounded in the gods: "If you can break my cage, come and fight me again." ”

Only then did Tang Xiaotang realize that the dozens of Dao swords that had been shot down by himself before were all downwards and inserted in the hard bluestone slabs, which looked like a chaotic fence.

An extremely powerful formation was permeating from these sword branches.

It is the supreme formation of the Xiling Judgment Temple: Fan Cage.

Tang Xiaotang didn't expect that Ye Hongyu's Taoism had now reached this realm, but she knew better that the other party's trapping herself in a fan cage was actually equivalent to letting herself.

But she wasn't happy.

She looked at Ye Hongyu in the god through the sword fence, and shouted loudly: "What I want is a real fight!"

Ye Hongyu ignored her.

Looking at this scene, there are still many people who are not satisfied, such as some old priests in the Xiling Temple, who feel that the ruling god seat is too soft-hearted, and there are some people who are even more unhappy than Tang Xiaotang, Ye Hongyu killed her uncle and injured her uncle before, but at this time, he was merciful in the face of the demon girl of the Demon Sect!

Xiao Yu, a girl from the South China Sea, looked at the Judgment Shrine and reprimanded angrily: "I didn't expect that the Judgment Divine Throne actually has an old relationship with the Demon Sect Demon Girl, if you are reluctant to kill, I will kill you!"

When the words fell, I saw an extremely slender Dao sword, which rose sharply from behind her, traveled around the front lawn of Taoshan for half a week, and then passed through the sword fence and stabbed Tang Xiaotang directly!

Sure enough, she is worthy of being a genius girl of the Daomen who knows her fate in the seventeenth year, and a sword that looks so simple actually has extremely powerful power, and what is even more terrifying is that her sword actually passed through the sword fence!

Ye Hongyu's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, he didn't expect this person to be able to see through the cage, it seems that when the Great Priest of the South China Sea left Taoshan, he not only took away some of the classics of the Temple of Light, but also did not miss the Temple of Judgment.

Tang Xiaotang's divine will at this time was all on Ye Hongyu in the god's chariot, and he didn't expect that the girl in the South China Sea near would suddenly burst out and hurt people, and when she was in distress, she hurriedly greeted her.

There was only a crisp sound, and her iron rod was freed from her hand, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Xiao Yu, a girl from the South China Sea, pinched the sword trick, flew the sword around for half a circle, and stabbed Tang Xiaotang again.

At this point, it seemed that no one could save her.

Chen Pipi's face was pale, and his chubby body trembled very much, as if he was about to fall.

I saw a flash of sword light.

Xiao Yu, a girl from the South China Sea, snorted, blood oozed from the corners of her lips, and it was extremely difficult to withdraw her natal sword.

Everyone in the audience didn't have time to react, and they saw that bright sword light fell from the sky, grazing the cheeks of the South China Sea girl, she barely raised her sword to meet her, but where could she completely block it.

On the face of the girl from the South China Sea, a very bloody sword sore appeared.

The bright sword light flew back to the gods.

Ye Hongyu's indifferent voice sounded again in the gods.

"This is the battle between this seat and her, what are you, dare to meddle. ”

Seeing that Tang Xiaotang was covered in blood, but there should be no danger to his life, Chen Pipi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then his whole body was relieved, and he sat on the white stone altar.

He looked at the adjudicator, rubbed his heart and said, "You can't have made a move earlier? ”

In the gods, Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, thinking that he was really still the dead fat man.

Chen Pipi is obviously grateful, but the exit is complaining, Ye Hongyu obviously wants to kill Chen Pipi for many years, but when it comes to the end, even his woman has to be saved - childhood grudges, Qing Chūn's grudges, after growing up, will probably become something beautiful and interesting.

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Ning Que didn't wait for the arrival of the three senior brothers and sisters like the Xiling Temple, because in the plan of the academy, there was no business for them, and what he was waiting for was change.

When the senior brother reviewed the plan he and the fourth senior brother had made, he had raised questions about the most critical part of it, and Ning Que had no way to answer it, because he didn't know how to wait for that opportunity.

When Liu Bai's sword broke through the clear light and came to the Temple of Light in front of the altar, he thought that this was the change that his senior sister said, when the heir of the great priest of the South China Sea came to the front of Taoshan and began to compete with the Xiling Temple, he thought that this was the change, when Tang Xiaotang broke through three levels in a row and broke into front of the altar, he thought that this might be the change, but in fact nothing changed, and the opportunity he was waiting for never came.

He couldn't wait any longer, when Chen Pipi was about to be burned to death by Haotian Shenhui, he was already ready to make a move, and when the girl from the South China Sea attacked Tang Xiaotang, he was also preparing to make a move, he knew that Chen Pipi's words were actually not for Ye Hongyu, but for himself.

However, she is still on the high peach mountain, she is in the Temple of Light, if he can't wait for the change that Yu Curtain said to make a move, then he will never be able to defeat her, but what is that change?

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Sangsang stood in front of the Temple of Light, her face expressionless, she no longer looked at Chang'an to see the past, she was looking at her own territory now, looking at the present.

There are scenes of life and death battles on the front lawn of Momoyama, and there are many beautiful or ugly things hidden in human beings, but in her eyes these are farces, because there is no value except for excitement.

For countless thousands of years, except for the actions of a few people like the Master, in Haotian's eyes, all major events in the world are trivial and meaningless trivialities, whether it is war or disaster, not to mention those ordinary things of birth, old age, sickness and death, just as there has never been the joys and sorrows of ants in the eyes of human beings.

The South China Sea line appeared in Momoyama, she didn't care, because those humans were also her most devout believers, and the war between believers for power, she had seen it countless times in the kingdom of God, and there was nothing new for a long time, and she didn't pay attention to Liu Bai's sword, because she was Haotian, and she could count it as a thing in the world, and she wanted to see if the academy's plan exceeded her own calculations, which was more important.

After waiting for such a long time, the arrangement of the academy still did not exceed her calculations, she felt a little bored, and looking at the tangerine peel on the altar, she began to feel a little impatient.

Even if the Light Sacrifice can't reopen the door of the Kingdom of God, she will cut off her own bundle of dust in the world, and the strongest root in that bundle of dust will be cut off temporarily, and she will also cut off some side ones. Chen Pipi's death meant to her that there was a trace of dust that could be broken, and he was not dead yet, and Tang Xiaotang, who represented another trace of dust, was saved by another trace of dust, which made her feel a little irritable.

She didn't want to admit that these irritabilities came from these traces of dust itself, and she didn't want to admit that the other end of the few dust edges was tied to her, so she wanted to let Chen Pipi die quickly.

She thought she was not angry, but she didn't know that in the depths of her eyes, a storm was slowly brewing, and she returned to the temple terrace to look at the cliffs and clouds, and no longer at the boring mundane things on the front lawn.

Haotian has a feeling, and the world responds.

The most devout believers in the front of Momoyama, the priests and deacons of the Xiling Temple, and the people who returned from the South China Sea were the first to feel the anger coming from the sky.

Haotian thinks, and heaven and earth are aware.

The autumn wind in the peach mountains began to rage, and the peach blossoms that fell to the ground were blown up by the wind and fluttered in the air, looking a little beautiful, but also a little bloody because of the flowers.

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(To be continued.)