Chapter 122: The Sword Hidden in the Flute

She froze down, looked at the waning moon pupils, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you get the inheritance of the Lone Moon Wolf King, you are so arrogant that you think you are invincible. The huge difference between soul condensation and peace of mind is not something that can be made up so casually. ”

Gu Shaohua put his fingers together with his sword, suddenly pointed to his heart, and snorted, removing the eye-killing intent that caused a strange stinging pain from his body.

Then, the green lines quickly spread from her heart, climbing up to her cheeks, and it looked very oozing.

Helian's expression was faint, it seemed that he was planning to use the poison pattern?

She smiled coquettishly, "Do you know why I was called a 'poisonous spider' by my fellow students in the building?"

"Because my sword is not only poisonous, but my heart is even more poisonous! I have nourished my heart day and night, and I have been raising it for 30 years, and I have endured so much pain in order to climb up step by step, and you! have repeatedly stood in front of me, and this time you are even more against me, am I really easy to deceive!"

Gu Shaohua snorted, the Qingming soft sword in her hand was covered with a layer of green, her soft sword had followed her for many years, and it had long been adapted to the erosion of poisonous lines.

The tip of the sword that had been dissolved by the Hidden Division was restored again, giggled, Gu Shaohua's body formed an inclined posture with the ground, and his toes kicked slightly, and the fiery red figure was like an arrow off the string, and it instantly came to Helian's eyes.

A touch of green sword tip clearly appeared in Helian's dark pupils.

Up close, it looks like a little firefly in the dark night.

Helian reacted so quickly and raised his sword to block, but how could his Pu knife withstand a sword wrapped in poison.

Without making any sound, the tip of Gu Shaohua's sword was like piercing tofu, easily piercing the blade of the Pu knife, and even the piercing place gradually enlarged, which was caused by the corrosion of the green.

The tip of the sword was like a broken bamboo, heading straight for Helian's waning moon pupils.

The green on the sword was great, and the whites of Helian's eyes were also smeared with a layer of pale green under this green rendering.

The corners of Gu Shaohua's mouth outlined a cruel smile, I broke your eyes today, I see what kind of capital you are pampered in front of the landlord.

Helian only felt that his head was exploding, and he had already been invaded by the poisonous intent on the sword, and flowers grew under his feet, and he stepped on a few complicated steps in a row, and his body retreated extremely much.

No matter how fast Helian was, how could he be faster than this Tianque Tower Elder, the green sword tip was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely, shortening the distance between the two little by little.

And Yin Si leaned to that side, He Xiutu naturally couldn't bear it, and it was impossible to watch all the steles and bamboos being taken into her pocket.

Ignoring the backlash brought by the Wanhua Finger, his hands formed a shadow, and he hurriedly came out, and the dead silent fingers were like a drizzle, shrouding towards the white figure beside the monument.

The sparrow above the sky was not directly hit by this finger force, but was affected by the terrifying power of dead silence, and exploded into a blood mist directly in the air.

He didn't dare to keep his hand, this woman seemed weak, but she was even more weird than Helian Ba, who held the blood of the tyrant, just now she was one against two, but she did not fall into the slightest inferiority, but she was at ease, and she was obviously an extremely tricky master.

On the occasion of life and death, Yin Si tilted his head and looked up at the tragic death of the sparrow in the air outside the pavilion, his cold eyes were calm and terrifying, and there was no trace of the tragic emotions of an ordinary girl seeing the tragic death of a small animal.

The jade flute in his hand slowly approached his lips and played gently.

The melodious flute sound rises slowly, the flute sound is tactful and ethereal, such as the phoenix chirping softly, pleasant to the ear, endless, the tune is like pine waves, ten thousand winds, into the ear can't help it

The mind is peaceful, the mundane is washed away, and there is no longer a trace of killing.

A halo of timbre flowed from her lips, and her rain-like fingers were swept by the halo, frozen in mid-air as if time stood still, and where she could take half a step around her.

Yin Si stopped playing, and waved the jade flute in his hand lightly, and the rain-like fingers really fell vertically like falling rain, "snorting" on the ground, leaving countless finger holes.

He Xiutu's face turned pale, and the backlash of Wanhua Finger was already on his side, on the other hand, he could dissolve his killing move with his hand, and the gap between the two could be distinguished at a glance.

He was shocked, trembling and pointing at the hidden si, and said, "You... Is it really the pinnacle of peace?"

She is naturally not the pinnacle of Anru, her true cultivation is only the early stage of Anlu, but she is naturally not bored enough to report her cultivation.

The water-colored eyes flickered slightly, and the hidden division tilted his thin lips slightly, and said lightly with disdain: "Boring." ”

The boredom in her mouth naturally did not refer to what He Xiutu asked.

He Xiutu trembled his fingers and asked her about her cultivation, which seemed to shock her true strength, but the fingertips silently condensed a vague meaning.

This finger is different from Fang Cai's Wanhua finger, there is no slightest meaning of dead silence, that finger is like wind, like air, without any breath form, He Xiutu is using this hand, Yin killed many strong people in the same realm.

He believes that this fledgling little girl will naturally not be able to escape this meaning.

But when he remembered the word "boring" in his ears, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and an extremely bad thought arose.

The jade flute in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, the blue light flowed, and the green jade on the flute peeled off inch by inch, revealing a cold sword blade, the blade was like autumn frost, revealing a faint cold glow.

He Xiutu suddenly realized that there was a jade sword hidden in the jade flute.

Her sword, soon!

It is faster than Helian's knife, faster than Gu Shaohua's poisonous sword, and faster than the golden phoenix flying from the sky.

Naturally... It's almost past He Xiutu's silent finger that is ready to go.

Her posture of holding the sword is very elegant and beautiful, the white figure is as light as a young phoenix, the lotus step moves lightly, and the sword in her hand is connected into a line, directly breaking the finger of He Xiutu that has not yet taken shape... And that of his fingers.

"Ah!!h

Fortunately, even if he withdrew his hand, he quickly withdrew from the pavilion, otherwise his entire arm would be directly broken.

He Xiutu held his broken fingers hard, knelt on one knee, blood continued to flow through his fingers, and the light of Yuan Li continued to flow, but he couldn't stitch up the wound, because it was not only flesh and blood that was broken, but also phalanges.

Yin Si leaned in the long pavilion, shook off the blood stains on the sword, and the mirror-like sword body was restored to not stirring up a trace of dust, like the owner of the sword, the lake wind blew her dress, and the beauty of the sword was terrifying.

He Xiutu did not take the mood to appreciate this picturesque scene.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, which is true, but what makes him even more distressed is that his index finger is ruined, and if he uses his Wanhua finger in the future, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Not only did he not win the stele bamboo, but he ended up injured, which was worse than stealing chickens and rice.

Helian Ba, who has the Blood Tyrant Knife, is already an inch higher than him, but now his strength has been greatly reduced, and he may not have a good life in the future.

Thinking of this, He Xiutu became more and more cold, looking at the eyes of the woman in the pavilion, extremely resentful.

But what can it be, she is a disciple of the Phoenix Fall Palace, and she can still delusionally take revenge, so she has to eat Coptis chinensis dumbly and swallow it bitterly.

Yin Si tilted the jade sword in his hand to his wrist, and the body of Han Feng's sword condensed into jade frost again, turning into a delicate jade flute.

Turning a blind eye to He Xiutu's resentful gaze, he turned his back and continued to take the stele and bamboo unhurriedly.

He Xiutu was hesitating whether to enter the pavilion to fight, only to hear a cold voice coming from the pavilion.

"If you entangle it again, next time, it's not as simple as cutting off one of your fingers. ”

The tone was flat, but he was cold all over his body.

His eyes were cloudy, and his gaze turned to Zhao Xuanji, who was fighting hard with the divine beast phoenix in the sky, and a smile that was more bitter than a bitter gourd appeared on his face.

That's it, that's it, looking at Zhao Lao'er's battle situation, should he have the upper hand, or wait for him to subdue the phoenix, and then two people will shoot together, it is safer.

It's just that then, after the battle, the proportion of the results of the negotiation will be greatly reduced.

Just when Yin Si plucked the third stele bamboo, Su Yi in the bell was completely anxious, and roared at Ling Tiansu Chuanyin: "That stinky girl!

The roar was like thunder, shaking Ling Tiansu's head.

It's the first time that Su Yi has made such a big fire.

Ling Tiansu was speechless, was there any mistake, he actually asked him to solve Helian Ba first, and then go to chop Yin Si?

Didn't you see the miserable end of the old man surnamed He?

Although the woman's true strength is only in the early stage of Anru, her strength after taking drugs is simply off the charts.

If she guessed correctly, her strength is stronger than everyone present.

Ling Tiansu was about to transmit the sound to Su Yi, the momentum above was great, the bloody breath was coming, and the battle situation that had been stalemate for a long time was finally about to usher in victory or defeat.

Helian Ba's hideous tiger eyes flashed with impatience, and with a muffled roar, the blood-colored armor on his body directly dissolved, blessed in the Blood Tyrant Knife, and the Tyrant Blood Knife absorbed the Blood Kai.

For a while, the light was great, and it was even heavier like a mountain, and several blood-colored barbs were born on the blade, and the barbs seemed to come to life, tightly jamming the long knife in Ling Tiansu's hand.

With a few clicks, the blade, which had been intact all along, finally gave birth to cracks like turtle nets, and from time to time a few particles of metal debris burst out from the cracks.

Obviously, it won't last long.

Ling Tiansu's eyes froze, the wrist holding the knife turned sharply, and the blade of the knife rotated violently, shattering the blood thorns that restricted the blade, and under this action, the cracks on the knife deepened, and the pressure on the top of the head became heavier.

The blade of the knife was bent, like the top of Mount Tai, crumbling.

Ling Tiansu left a cold sweat on his forehead, it can't go on like this, as soon as the long knife is destroyed, next, he will have to resist the blood of the bully with his body.

Although he can completely turn into a demon beast form and take this knife, after all, he in the form of a demon beast, his physical strength has increased by more than one notch.

But if that's the case, his identity will be exposed, and the people of the Phoenix Fall Palace Gate will never be a demon beast!

This is what he has never used his usual Winter Frost Leaves, and the Netherworld Calamity.

If you can't keep the identity of Ye Ling, you need to use these powers.

It's really hard to learn how to use time to hate less.

Ling Tiansu's mind was racing rapidly, when he was fighting life and death, how could he quickly reduce the gap in weapons?

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