Bloodstained Chang'an Chapter 167, the realm of ghosts and immortals
On the island, huge waves were set off, and a violent hurricane was blowing. Under the dark sky, two men in white stood. The two were born in great resemblance, one with white hair so long that it was dragged to the ground, and his eyes were purple and exuded a sense of fear, while the other had white hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes lackluster and condensed with a kind of coldness.
Bai Hua held the Sword of Destiny, the long sword slashed in the air, and the poignant white arcs were reflected in the sky, and then exploded, like a dark and dreary sky, and a light snow fell.
Bai Mingming waved his sleeves and lifted up the ten thousand winds, which was very comfortable to melt away the snow, and the sky was still dark and heavy, as usual.
Suddenly, thunder sounded in the dark and dreary sky, and dazzling lightning was reflected in it. The clouds gradually thickened until the whole sky was enveloped, and even the only bright moonlight was covered.
"Oh no!" Luo Xuan stood aside, although he didn't join the fight, he exclaimed, "The moon is obscured. ”
"Master, what's wrong......" Zhao Songfan hid under the corner of Luo Xuan's clothes, a little panicked, and a little overwhelmed.
"It can be said that the gods and images are unknown, and the ghosts have no surnames. The three mountains are nameless and do not enter reincarnation. It is called a ghost fairy. Luo Xuan frowned and looked at the dark and dreary sky, "At this time, even the only pure holy moonlight is covered, and now, the Yin Qi is at its heaviest. Bai Mingming is completely enchanted. ”
I saw that Bai Mingming's eyes lacked purple, and the purple light became deeper and deeper, and his eyes gradually skyrocketed, until they were about to burst.
"I'm in a ghost wonderland. Bai Hua frowned, the strength of the sword in his hand was several points greater, and the long sword swung heavily on the ground, "It seems that this is always this kind of fierce battle." ”
Suddenly, Bai Mingming's sleeves waved angrily, and thousands of waves rose through the sky, and a fierce hurricane swept up, and the entire island seemed to sink into the sea.
Bai Hua held the Sword of Destiny in his hand, and with a sword stroke, there seemed to be a faint smell of snow lotus floating on the tip of the sword, gently dissolving this fierce hurricane. He frowned, and then carried the snow without a trace, and lightly touched the surface of the sea with his toes, leaving no trace, but everywhere he passed, a holy white lotus bloomed.
"A good trick to overcome rigidity with softness, and give birth to lotus step by step. Luo Xuan nodded and praised.
"Senior brother, you're not enough!" Bai Ming said angrily. He waved his sleeves again, and this wave seemed to have the power of a dragon elephant, which was unstoppable. This wave directly hit Bai Hua's body.
Bai Hua frowned, and the long sword immediately went horizontal, forcibly blocking Bai Mingming's sleeve, and he also took more than ten steps back.
"Senior brother, it seems that you are serious?" Bai Hua smiled coldly, and there was a strong sense of ridicule and indescribable bitterness in his laughter.
Bai Mingming waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Senior brother, you can't be my opponent." ”
"What if it's not your opponent?" Bai Hua sneered, "You are my junior brother, you have entered the ghost level, and I, who is a senior brother, have the responsibility to pull you out!"
The long sword slashed into the air, as if a white light was drawn above the dark and dreary sky, and the boundless sky seemed to be shattered by the sound of the sword.
Bai Huayun stepped on the snow without a trace, holding the sword of destiny. At this time, he is like an incomparably holy white lotus.
At this time, Bai Mingming had already entered the ghost fairy realm and had already lost his mind. I saw him on his toes angrily, bursting up several pieces of gravel, waving his sleeves, and wielding an incomparably fierce true qi, heading straight at Bai Hua.
Bai Hua slashed away with a sword, but he didn't completely dissolve this true qi, he couldn't even get close to his body. I saw that Bai Hua was brutally subjected to this fierce true qi, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, flew more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground, and the Sword of Heavenly Destiny also broke away from his hand and fell beside him. And the white light that appeared in the sky quickly disappeared.
"Senior brother, junior brother, I will send you on the road. Bai Mingming sneered, gathered a true qi with both hands, and slowly walked towards Bai Hua.
Bai Hua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up, picked up the Sword of Destiny, clenched it in his hand, and sneered, "Senior brother, senior brother is not as weak as you think!"
"Oh?" Bai Mingming smiled, the true qi in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the white clothes on his body also floated with the true qi in the wind, as if he had the momentum of an immortal.
Luo Xuan, who was standing on the side and never joined the battle, touched Zhao Songfan's head and smiled slightly, "Disciple, you stay here obediently, and you are not allowed to walk around." I have to help for the teacher, otherwise, the big brother will not be able to hold on. ”
Zhao Songfan was stunned for a moment, and then obediently stayed where he was. Luo Xuan was on tiptoe, and the whole person was like a floating cloud, floating lightly, "Try it......"
Bai Mingming's angry eyes were so purple that it was terrifying, he waved his sleeves heavily, and an even more unstoppable true qi hit Bai Hua directly.
Bai Hua gritted his teeth, and once again carried the snow without a trace, the sword of destiny in his hand swirled around the palm of his hand, and a beautiful white circle was conjured, the white circle was very blurry, and then gradually became clear, turning into a poignant white lotus.
This time, Bai Hua used his life to catch Bai Mingming's move, but obviously, he couldn't catch it, he would die!
However, suddenly, another sword struck from the sky, directly cutting Bai Hua and Bai Mingming. That sword is very elegant, but it is very domineering.
"Who?" Bai Mingming took a few steps back, stunned for a moment by this sudden situation, and said angrily.
Bai Hua also forced this sword back several steps, but this sword really saved his life. And he, too, saw this sword clearly, he smiled, "Young Master Luo, I didn't expect you to make a move." ”
Luo Xuan stood between the two and smiled, "When I, Luo, made a move, I didn't kill the harm, but saved people." ”
Bai Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked at it fixedly, "It turned out to be you!"
"That's right, it's me. Luo Xuan smiled slightly.
The anger in Bai Mingming's heart was a little more, it was he who was careless, when they went to the island just now, he didn't find out that this seemingly weak scholar was actually the one who had already stood under Qingcheng Mountain with one person and one sword during the Demon Sect's Eastern Crusade, and beheaded the three hundred disciples of the Red Flower Gang of his Ghost Gate.
"Then, the old accounts of the Demon Sect's Eastern Crusade should be settled here!" Bai Mingming was furious, and his hands gathered a terrifying true qi.
"What old accounts?" Luo Xuan smiled, "I'm also guilty of defending my family and the country?"
"You are not guilty of defending your family and country! But if you kill my people, we will have enmity!" Bai Mingming was furious, "Suffer death!"
Suddenly, an incomparably fierce True Qi struck out, smashing the rocks on the island to pieces, and the wind carried tens of thousands of huge waves to the sky, as if it was about to flood the island.
Luo Xuan tiptoed a little, stepped into the air, and walked through the waves. He had a long sword in his hand, and it looked very ordinary, as if it had been bought for a few pennies at a roadside stall. But Luo Xuan has long been accustomed to it, he feels that the focus of the person who uses the sword is not the quality of the sword, but the suitability of the sword, no matter whether the sword is good or bad, as long as it is suitable.
Bai Hua once again used his true qi, and used the snow without a trace, and also tapped it on the surface of the sea. He slowed down, "Young Master Luo, what percentage of our chances do we have?"
"Uh......" Luo Xuan thought for a moment, "Brother Bai, do you still have the strength?"
"And. Bai Hua replied.
"Uh......" Luo Xuan thought for a moment, "it should be two...... It's not ...... yet."
"Less than two percent, how many percent is that?" Luo Gongzi" Bai Hua smiled awkwardly.
"About one percent. Luo Xuan also smiled awkwardly.
"Yicheng ......," Bai Hua smiled awkwardly, "That's enough." ”