60: Heavenly machine stick

In the green mountains and green forests, Li Ducian escaped from danger when he saw it, and he didn't want to hear a buzzing and trembling sound behind him, and he felt a surging wind in the back of his head.

As soon as you make a move, it is a fatal move, fast, accurate, and ruthless.

The golden ring killed, he wanted to dodge, but the buzzing in his ears could make people's breath stagnate, disturb their minds, and their hands and feet seemed to become numb and unconscious.

In an instant, Li Ducian suddenly lost the opportunity to dodge.

But his reaction was also very timely, the sword weapon in his hand was snatched in a hurry, the spine of the sword trembled sharply, and the moment before the flying ring fell, the sword body was already diagonally behind his back, and the tip of the sword collapsed outward, colliding with it.

"Bang!"

As soon as there was an explosion, Li Ducian felt that the long sword in his hand was shattering inch by inch, and an unimaginable huge force followed and fell on his heart.

"Poof!"

A wisp of fishy sweetness surged up from his mouthpiece, but the coldness in his eyes did not change, but he rushed straight to the foot of the mountain like an arrow from the string with this force.

Not only does he have golden silk armor on his body, but he also hides a knife behind his back, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow.

With one stroke, the golden ring flew back upside down, and only halfway through, it was caught in the air by a slender right hand.

Shangguan Xiaoxian chased after him, and saw Li Ducian as if he was nothing, his white eyebrows slowly frowned, and he didn't chase anymore.

But Li Ducicada's speed was faster, because a figure wearing a hat on the stone steps and carrying a sword at his waist was already descending the mountain.

Fast, unimaginably fast, I can't see what sect and what faction's body method, but one step at a time has been among the few zhang away, shuttling like electricity, momentum like a sword.

The swordsman who kills him, Jing has no life.

This man's dead and empty eyes seemed to light up, which was extremely rare.

"Draw your sword!"

Lonely Mo's low voice was nailed into Li Dui's ears like an ice pick, and these two simple words, with only a few dozen strokes, had already made him creepy.

This supreme swordsman, who has been famous for decades, actually wants to try his sword?

Li Ducian replied in a hoarse voice: "Xie Xiaofeng's talent, Xie Wangsun is even better, why don't you go to them?" ”

Jing Wuming didn't speak, but his feet were faster, and his left hand had pressed the hilt of the sword, as if he would never waver at the slightest thought, he must let Li Ducian show his sword.

Li Ducian's eyes changed sharply, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh when he was targeted by such a character.

Feeling that the compelling momentum was getting closer and closer, his hair stood on end, and he simply sneered: "What kind of ability is it to bully the small, give me ten years if you have a seed, and we will compete against it." ”

Hearing this, Jing Wuming really relieved himself, but not because of him, but because of ......

"Da!"

On the stone steps, there was a muffled abrupt sound.

Following the prestige, I saw a person leaning on a large bluestone next to the stone steps, standing a little lazy, which looked particularly eye-catching among the corpses.

There was something unusual in the man's arms, a rod, a black iron rod that was almost six feet long.

This kind of length is not bad to say that it is a stick, but the difference between sticks lies in the difference in the body.

The body of the stick is round, the body of the rod is changeable, the iron rod in the hand of this person is not round, but square, the two ends are square, the four edges and corners are bloodstained, and the middle of the body is round, the whole body is jet black, engraved with pine lines, the surface is mottled and old, there are traces of rust, and there is a dull ochre brilliance under the moon.

The so-called round heaven and earth, this rod takes the momentum of heaven and earth, and the rod hides the heavenly machine, which is unpredictable.

The person who grabbed the stick looked like a farmer, holding the stick in his arms, pestle the ground at one end, and bear it on his shoulders at one end, pressing the stick with one hand, twisting a peanut with the other hand, removing the peanut shell, throwing his head into his mouth, and saying by the way: "Jing Wulife?" ”

Jing Wusheng's eyes seemed to be brighter, his eyes trembled, and his feet didn't stop: "Who are you Old Man Tianji?" ”

He and the Sun family have been grudges since then, but unfortunately there are few people in the Sun family who can get on the stage after the old man Tianji, and the only Sun Xiaohong and Li Xunhuan withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and the Sun family is even more withered.

The farmer didn't answer, but just straightened up.

Jing Wuming's eyes swept the black iron rod, and said lightly: "I remember that the Tianji rod was not buried by Sun Xiaohong with the corpse of the old man of Tianji?" ”

The crop man's cheeks are thin and inverted, his skin and flesh are sallow like copper skin, just chewing, the muscles and flesh of the whole face seem to be moved, and his eyes are even brighter, as if Lei Gong came into the world, and he opened his mouth and spit out a slightly sharp voice: "This is my heavenly stick." ”

In other words, this stick is not the other.

"Heavenly Machine?" Shangguan Xiaoxian's voice followed, poking his head out from behind Jing Wuxian, and he was surprised, "With one more Ye Kai, this river and lake is really getting more and more lively." ”

Now that Xie Longteng has lost, Xie Wangsun is still deeply hidden, and she has no intention of continuing to stay.

Jing Wuming looked at the seemingly ordinary, but arrogant farmer in front of him, and still said in a flat tone: "It's a pity that my sword hasn't changed, the 'Dragon and Phoenix Double Ring' hasn't changed, but the 'Heavenly Machine Stick' has changed." ”

The smile on the farmer's face turned cold: "How can there be anything immutable in this world, it doesn't matter if things change, the 'god' is still there." ”

And in his eyes, Jing Wuming stepped down the stairs step by step, never stopped, but the speed was really slowed down a lot.

But it is precisely because of this slowness that its pace has been shocked, it was like flowing clouds in the sky, silent, and now one step at a time, like an old tree taking root, and like thunder and drumming, sonorous and powerful, invisibly produced an inexplicable rhythm.

Especially when Shangguan Xiaoxian arrived, this rhythm has been in tune with it, with it as the mainstay, the wind and clouds suddenly moved, and the crop man only felt that there were invisible waves in front of him, the water of the river was rolling in, and the scorched yellow hair rose for no reason, flying wildly.

Shangguan Xiaoxian was originally a latecomer, but she was already standing on the same level as Jing Wuming after only a few steps, but if she wanted to take a closer look, she had to go even further, more than half a step.

"Report your name!"

The crop man bared his teeth and laughed wildly, "Sun Wuji! ”

After speaking, just when Jing Wusheng was about to squeeze three feet in front of him, Sun Wuer flew back with his feet, carried the stick on his shoulder, and strode towards the foot of the mountain, but he actually ran.

Shangguan Xiaoxian pursed his lips, did not pursue, but set his eyes on the lake under the mountain, a black shadow had taken advantage of the situation to go away, and it was Li Ducicada who went away.

Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she muttered: "This person's means are clever, and his swordsmanship is even more rare, but fortunately, his skills are still shallow, and the climate has not yet been completed, and I don't know where it is sacred?" I really don't know where the great dragon head recruited these strange people and ruined my good deeds. ”

"Miss," Liu's mother said in the back, "Shall we still go to Xie Longteng?" ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian shook his head: "This person is very smart, he is now abandoned by the 'Divine Sword Villa', and has become a traitor to the 'Blue Dragon Society', he will only hide, and there is no value in cooperation, it doesn't matter to us whether he is dead or alive......"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, there was a soft shout behind the three of them.

Shangguan Xiaoxian's face suddenly had a playful smile, and he turned his head to see that the person who came was none other than the lord of the "Divine Sword Villa", Xie Wangsun.

"Master Xie, but there's something wrong?" She said.

Xie Wangsun's eyes were deep: "Shangguan Gang Master is here, how about you move a step?" ”

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

only said that Li Ducian was here, he didn't go with Sun Wuji, nor did he go to meet with the people of the "Demon Sect", and he didn't even go back to Jinling City, but found a broken temple on the outskirts of the city and got in.

At the moment when he stepped into the broken temple, he couldn't wait to take off his mask, he had already choked out a mouthful of reverse blood with a "poof", and his originally steady pace immediately became staggered and weak, and he was paralyzed to the ground.

Shangguan Xiaoxian's blow was really powerful, he only felt that his five internal organs seemed to be displaced, cold sweat broke out on his painful forehead, and his whole body curled up into a ball, trembling non-stop.

Outside the temple, the sky is dark, the wind rises from time to time, and there is a hidden thunder, as if a heavy rain is coming.

Li Ducicada lay on the ground, breathed a little, and when he opened his eyes again, it was pouring rain outside, and the electricity was shining in the sky.

The pale cold electricity illuminated his pale face, and thinking back on the danger of this night, Li Ducian exhaled deeply.

His face was silent, but the hand that pressed the knife was trembling slightly, his joints turned white, and his muscles and bones were exposed.

No matter how much you know and how much you see, after all, it is not as happy as you have experienced it yourself, such a joy of life and death, and coming and going.

Thinking back to the scene of swords and swords, blood and bones intertwined, he never thought that he would have such a day, especially when he fought against world-famous figures such as Xie Xiaofeng, and caused a storm in front of everyone.

It was a very different feeling from the night when he was attacked and ambushed, and although those people made him feel urgent and oppressed, they did not make him happy.

And at this moment, Li Ducian was unprecedentedly happy, or happy, and relieved.

Because those people are not enough for him to feel the changes in himself, but these people now, these famous masters, and world-famous figures, have made Li Ducian see himself clearly and recognize them clearly.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and only after a while did he smile faintly, looking at the wind and rain outside the temple, looking at the black and oppressive sky, as if he saw the opportunity to flap his wings: "Hehe, it turns out, it's just like that!" ”