Chapter Forty-Eight: Martial Immortals

The cold light in Dongfang Hates Xue's eyes shot out, and the gurgling hatred passed the sword and the floating star, and in front of him was the culprit who killed the two brothers, and there was no mercy in his subordinates, and the cold sword of the floating star flickered a few cold stars and stabbed coldly at Tan Tianying's throat. Just before the sword slashed Tan Tianying's throat, the father-in-law made a move. Its movements were so fast that no one could see clearly, the fire dragon turtle was like a meteor in the night sky, drawing a graceful curve, and then turned into a cloud of red glow in front of the Floating Star Cold Sword. The red color was as red as blood, and it was like fire, magical, graceful and beautiful. However, behind the seemingly beautiful, there is an invisible force, like an overwhelming mountain. The sword that stabbed at Tan Tianying's throat was forcibly blocked. The Floating Star Cold Sword trembled, and there was inexplicable confusion in the deep groan. Even if he was blocked back, the power of Wan Jun's sword qi was like a knife cut by ten thousand soldiers, Tan Tianying was still injured, but because of the red glow, he was not seriously injured. Dressed in a purple brocade robe, he was cut into pieces by the Floating Star Cold Sword, and he could no longer find a trace of imperial breath in that respectful face. Astonished, shocked, and angry.

In the night sky, three feet away, the east hates snow, and the father-in-law stands solemnly, looking at each other for a long time.

The fire dragon turtle in front of the head of the real man turned into a ball of flames and burned, and the blazing fire was faintly expanding and snooping. The four fire claws kept scratching, but above the fire claws was a blue light and cold light, fierce and ferocious. A redder flame bubbled in the turtle's eyes, and the turtle's mouth was wide open, spewing fireballs continuously, and the flames were raised from the outlet. As the light of the fire swelled and brightened, the night became much lighter.

On the other side, Dongfang Hate Snow had a cold face, and the Floating Star Cold Sword looked at the Fire Dragon Turtle and groaned excitedly. Standing in front of the East Hate Snow, and the fire dragon turtle is proud of the front. I saw that the cold sword body of the Drifting Star Cold Sword was sparkling, sparkling, and the inside of the sword body seemed to contain the torrent of eternity, surging waves, and it was like a sea of clouds, mountains and fog, churning endlessly. There are a few cold stars at the tip of the sword, and at this time, ten thousand stars are twinkling, surrounding the entire Floating Star Cold Sword, mysterious and beautiful.

Gently moving his footsteps, under the moonlight, the father-in-law sighed secretly, worthy of the five clans of the immortal marquis, people are old, but the magic is diligent, thanks to their own means, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it in the future. Looking at that cold face, sword eyebrows and dragon eyes, high nose and wide mouth, wearing filial piety clothes, although not very elegant, but standing in the night wind, not angry and self-righteous, it is really a heroic martial arts.

Thinking about the elegant scholars of the past, today's father-in-law and real people, the world is really vicissitudes. Under the firelight, that face is no longer the delicate of the past, it seems to have a bit of a woman's breath, with Zhu Dan in her mouth, willow cicadas in her eyebrows, and her eyes flowing.

Time passed minute by minute, and the four kings on the ground in the distance turned pale, forcibly used their luck to stop the bleeding, and looked at their left hand in pain, and still didn't want to believe that the prestige of the four kings of the rivers and lakes was defeated like this, and they were defeated so badly. This is also thanks to the mercy of others, otherwise even their lives would have been lost. Hey! The four kings sighed silently in their hearts, immortal cultivators are powerful! Tan Tianying glanced at the four kings, in addition to surprise, there was anger in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Dongfang Hatred Snow viciously.

The two of them finally began to move their bodies, and they both knew that this battle was inevitable, and since it was inevitable, it was better to face it calmly. After the gaze was met, as the body moved, the floating star cold sword, the fire dragon turtle also made a gesture, and the sword trembled. But neither of them was willing to attack first, because attacking would mean leaking defenses. The two slowly looked at each other and moved a few times in the field, and finally, Dongfang hated Xue remembered the hatred of the two brothers in his mind, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Under the moonlight, the quiet courtyard, the health riverbank, in front of a palace, seven figures, two-color clouds. A ball of blue, a color of fire pill. The river is long, the stars are brilliant, the night breeze blows on the riverbank, and the two people in the formation are solemn, solemn, and implied cruelty.

Dongfang hated the snow and condensed the true power of seventy, wrapped his palms and gathered the two fingers of his right hand, and pointed his gaze at the Floating Star Cold Sword. The Floating Star Cold Sword suddenly jumped into the air, and at the same time, the light around the sword body was magnificent, and Dong Hate Xue shouted: "Go!" The Floating Star Cold Sword slashed straight towards the real person, without a little false move, without a little hesitation, and simply smashed it down. Seeing the flying star and cold sword with the cold wind slashing, the father-in-law did not dodge or dodge, and shouted in his mouth: "Fire Dragon Turtle, up!" I saw the Fire Dragon Turtle roar and greeted it. The two of them were shocked, and they took a few steps back, their chests churning, but they quickly regained their calm. The Floating Star Cold Sword and the Fire Dragon Turtle all flew back to their original positions. The father-in-law didn't wait for Dongfang Hate Xue to fully stand up, and suddenly jumped into the void, and then the fire dragon turtle also rose into the void, his hands moved frequently, and there were words in his mouth, and the fire dragon turtle turned into a red spirit beast when he landed, only to see the spirit beast dragon body, more than a few feet, shaking his head and tail in front of the father-in-law. Four-legged wild planing, bare-headed and flaming, with two horns on his head glistening with golden light. The roar shook the mountains. The last voice of the father-in-law and the real person: "Phantom Turtle Fire Dragon, go!" The Fire Dragon Turtle hissed a few times, stomped his feet, and bowed down to the east like lightning to hate the snow. I saw that Dongfang hated snow, secretly gathered ten percent of true strength, did not hurry, and also flew in the air, at the same time, the Floating Star Cold Sword swirled into a ball and went up, paused slightly on Dongfang Hating Snow's head, and suddenly shot towards the fire dragon turtle that was pounced. When approaching the Fire Dragon Turtle, the Floating Star Cold Sword instantly turned into countless cold rays, swallowing towards the Fire Dragon Turtle with the power of ten thousand jun. From a distance, the two clouds are one, the inside is flying, brilliant, the outer layer, holding a circle of Qinghui, just like a ball of beautiful jade, the outside is the original stone ****, and the inside is faintly beautiful. When the two clouds collided, there was an earth-shattering loud bang in the air, sharp and piercing, echoing in the valley. At the same time, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the sand suddenly flew away, the wind was fierce, the smoke clouds were rolling overhead, and the ping pong sound on the ground. Tan Tianying lay behind a stone statue, and faintly saw Dongfang Hate Snow through the dust and smoke, and the father-in-law stood in the void, all of them floated backwards for a distance and stopped, their bodies shaking uncontrollably. The two clouds were intertwined, as if gnawing, tearing, and messing up. I don't know how long the wind whimpered, but it gradually stopped, and the sky was quiet again. In pain, the four kings caught a glimpse of their father-in-law and real people, Dongfang hated snow, and both fell from the void, and the corners of their mouths were overflowing with blood. They all meditated cross-legged, glaring angrily, and their eyes were much darker than before. However, after a short rest, the two of them regained their strength, and the Floating Star Cold Sword on their heads, the Fire Dragon Turtle, which had already dimmed, suddenly had color again, and it became more and more intense. The Floating Star Cold Sword roared and hovered over Dongfang Hatred Snow, and the Fire Dragon Turtle shook its head even more frantically, grinning and roaring.

The two of them had bloodshot eyes in their eyes, and the air was full of blood, staring at each other, no need to talk nonsense, either admit defeat or attack. The third attack had begun, and almost at the same time, the two of them shouted: "Go!" I saw the Floating Star Cold Sword spinning wildly in the void, spinning faster and faster, and in the end, I saw a ball of blue light, and I couldn't feel that it was a sword at all. Suddenly, the sound of crackling came from the sword group, and then I saw countless floating star cold swords shot from the starry sky, turning into a rain of swords, and the handles of the floating star cold swords were all wrapped around a little cold star, beautiful and mysterious. At the same time, the cold in the air dropped to the extreme, and the underground Tan Tianying and the Four Kings shivered from the cold. Countless Floating Star Cold Swords shot at the Gonggong Zhenren and the Fire Dragon Turtle without exception. The fire dragon turtle seemed to have been prepared, tilting his head to look at the sword rain, and seemed to be very happy, when the sword rain was more than a foot away from his body, the fire dragon turtle had a huge mouth, and spewed out fireballs from his mouth, and they all faced the flying star cold sword, and immediately there was a terrible heat in the air, and this cold and hot were not unbearable. Seeing that countless swords and countless fireballs were about to collide together, the five people outside the field learned wisely, closed their eyes tightly, and waited for the loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth. However, after a long, long time, there was no sound, and even each other could hear the sound of breathing. What's the matter, Tan Tianying and the five of them opened their eyes slightly, there was nothing in front of them, the sky was quiet and quiet, the stars were dotted, and the moon was bright.

Could it be that he was dreaming, looking at the four severed hands of the four kings still on the ground, bruised, ugly and terrifying. took out an ancient scroll from his bosom, which was the five clan chronicles of the five clan immortals, a gift from the father-in-law and the real person. This all shows that all this is really happening. But what about the people just now? Looking around, there was a wolf all around, the willows were crooked, slanted, and some had been uprooted. The pavilion and river corridor are a lot broken, and the ground in front of them is about three zhang apart, and there are two pools of blood, and there is a faint smell of fish.