Chapter Eighty-Six: Qiankun Yiqingyi
readx;? The ancient sword is as cold as frost, Zhang Changqinghong has a few turns, the sword tail streamer drags for dozens of miles, enduring, and the black flames in the sky are swept away, leaving only the yin wind roaring, and the palm-sized snow flakes fluttering down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Xie Shanke stepped on the black clouds, in the heavy wind and snow, the cocoon stood alone, the shape was alone, originally only the tips of the temples and hair slightly saw the color of wind and frost, I don't know when it was full of snow white.
His leopard eyes widened, and he raised the Prison Suppression Ghost Head Knife that looked like it was made of gold, and with a roar, the knife fell.
This knife is no longer tricky, but majestic and simple, weighing more than a thousand pounds, no longer black flames, accompanied by apes and demons, but back to the basics, it is such a strong split, head-on collision with the green rainbow that is enough to eclipse the swordsmen of the world.
Magical powers and other idle things, ghost knives are in vain. Wind and snow double fluffy sideburns, a green coat!
Bang!
The left side of the Heavenly Hell Mountain shook the mountain, and the countless large braziers connected by iron cables on the iron frame on both sides of the mountain road were all full of fire, reflecting the Heavenly Hell Mountain like a fire cliff.
Cooking oil in a blazing fire, the brilliance is warm.
Xie Shanke did not retreat after the collision for the first time!
Qinghong paused slightly, the sword body trembled, and there was a sound, like a dragon's groan, and the blue light was even more prosperous.
The divine sword has a spirit, even if it is just a sword intent, it is still arrogant and cannot be disobeyed.
A chill rose in Xie Shanke's heart, but his eyes were filled with a gloomy light, and he didn't have time to retract it after a knife was slashed, so he changed to holding the knife in both hands, and the horizontal knife was in front of his throat.
Almost at the same time, the heavens and the earth in his eyes were filled with infinite blue light.
There was another earth-shattering loud bang, and the flames that were originally burning on the Heavenly Hell Mountain trembled in unison, and then they seemed to have burned out the fire oil in the basin, and all of them were extinguished in an instant.
Under the infinite blue light, Xie Shanke's head, face, and arms, countless deep and visible wounds snaked like a small snake crawling, and the golden mangs of the Prison Suppression Ghost Head Knife were like a candle in the wind, and the body of the knife was also full of cracks.
For a while, one person and one Qinghong were frozen in place, not giving in to each other, but a clear-eyed person knew at a glance that if there was no help, Xie Shanke would definitely die.
"Enough! East Prison Hall Master, I know what you mean by Lingshan. ”
Xie Shanke's head suddenly cracked in the void, revealing a purple jade tray like a moon ring, and the edge of the tray was carved with the folk legend of the Five Directions Thunder Emperor and many thunder gods, which were extravagant and powerful, forcing the wind and snow to disperse.
At the same time, a huge palm was revealed above the jade plate, and the five fingers were as long as a pillar, and they were as crystal clear as jade.
The palm of the hand, which should only belong to the Immortal Buddha outside the sky, poked into the purple jade plate, and pinched out a golden bead surrounded by electric light around his body with the middle fingers, which was enough to be tall and short, and seemed to throw it downwards with an understatement.
The golden bead fell into the air, smashing right on top of the green rainbow.
Qinghong shook suddenly, most of the blue light dissipated, and pieces of green scales appeared on the originally clear sword body, and the tip of the sword turned into a dragon head, abandoning Xie Shanke, turning his head and biting the gold beads on his back.
After the golden bead was smashed, it was not shaken off by Qinghong, but it was firmly glued to the body of the ancient sword, almost at the same time as the ancient sword turned into a dragon, the golden bead swelled violently, and also turned into a golden divine dog, dripping saliva condensed by golden thunder from the mouth, opening his mouth and biting back, very fierce.
A dragon and a dog tore into a ball, and the sword qi and thunder liquid flew around like flesh and blood, and the scene was extremely tragic.
Xie Shanke, who had already bled in seven knots, was relieved, fell down, and fell headlong to the top of the Heavenly Hell Mountain.
The Prison Suppression Ghost Head Knife screamed, and before he was about to fly back, he saw that the palm above his head flicked his index finger, and the Prison Suppression Ghost Head Knife immediately disintegrated silently, turning into countless black smoke and dust.
In the smoke and dust that disappeared with the wind, the blood soaked in the blade of the knife when Xie Shanke cut the edict appeared, turning into a string of blood beads with golden light, and the milk swallow flew back to his palm like returning to the nest.
The golden light of luck that was originally infused with the Hell-Suppressing Ghost Head Knife lost its strength, and once again formed a golden pillar, enveloping Heavenly Hell Mountain and Xie Shanke, but it was only nearly half thinner than at the beginning.
The golden thread in Xie Shanke's palm was moistened by the talisman blood, and it immediately shone brightly, echoing with the golden pillar again, and the breath of the whole person also stabilized, but it was inevitably weak, and it was difficult to tell whether it had fallen or not.
With a flick of his fingers, the palm of his hand retracted into the crack in the sky along with the purple jade thunder disk, and the crack immediately healed and disappeared completely.
In the northern sky, Yao Taiyi and Chao Guigu stood in one place and watched from afar.
The sect master of Yinshan Xuanzong shook his head again and again: "The means of the gods, really unpredictable, presumably this is the social thunder? ”
He looked at Xie Shanke, and sighed again: "Divine power is invincible to the number of heavens, what can I do! Brother Yao Dao, my ancestor of the Great Xuantian Ancestor once said that the realm of heaven and man is extremely special, and he will not interfere in the affairs of Zhou Tian as a last resort, and the various sects have always only competed in the realm of divine power. Not to mention that in the past two hundred years, the great masters of the supernatural powers have rarely appeared in front of people, and even the older generation of inspiration masters who have lived long enough have retired and been gradually forgotten by the world, so that many ordinary people have taken the history books as absurd legends.
Yao Taiyi glanced at him and sneered: "The number of days? It's still far away! Although this green dragon and the golden dog all have the will of heaven and man, they are not presided over by heaven and man, and they just operate spontaneously. ”
"You just have to rest assured, it was the Ceres King who intervened in the longevity of the Son of Heaven first, and Lingshan used this sword to declare the bottom line. As long as everyone abides by the rules, Lingshan will not lift the table, which was the case two hundred years ago, and it is still the case today. ”
Chao Guigu's eyes burned when he heard this, and he didn't say anything anymore, just stared at the Qinglong Golden Dog and bites, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yao Taiyi no longer paid attention to this thoughtful and ambitious colleague, and finally took a deep look at the direction of the Forbidden City of the Son of Heaven, snorted, turned his head with the scabbard in his hand and left, and he didn't know what method he used, and in a blink of an eye, he flew away and disappeared.
Above the Shenwu Gate Tower, Lei Ye, the Admiral of the North Gate, had a cold brow and a gloomy face, and the narrow scar on the right side of his face from the cheek to the bridge of the nose looked more and more hideous.
The Xuantie Beast Head Helmet, the Black Jade Purple Bronze Armor, he stood on the back of the Xuan, silently holding the blue and black Changge in his hand.
As soon as the brilliant sword light came out, the iron helmet and bronze armor suddenly lost its color. Especially once it is allowed to approach the forbidden city of the Son of Heaven, the Shenwu Gate will definitely bear the brunt.
"What's the matter? This posture is intended to martyr this Shenwu Sect?"
Lei Ye Huo Ran turned around and saw a red dress.
He glanced at the ghost-faced golden-eyed man squatting beside the red-clothed man, frowned, and said, "Young Master Dou, this is the city tower, who let you come up?"
Dou Honglian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "The Heavenly Hell Mountain Qi is moving, it seems to be peaceful, but in fact, the dark tide is surging, if it weren't for my master's action to suppress it, your broken city tower would have collapsed a long time ago, do you really think that the Heavenly and Human Sword is just going straight to fight and kill?"
There is a faint meaning in these words, accusing God of being inconsiderate, Rao is Dou Honglian's temperament, and after speaking, he is also a little weak-hearted, and subconsciously looks up at the sky.
Just now, Lei Panyu's hand disappeared without a trace, and the sky above the Forbidden City of the Son of Heaven was also clouded and foggy, and the giant eye that also belonged to the god lord was gone, and it was a clear sky at this moment.
She put her mind at ease, stretched out her hand and pointed downward, Lei Ye looked in the direction, and saw that there was a purple python-robed monk in front of the doorway under her feet, her arms were down, her two colored sleeves were raised against the wind, and her palms were facing north.
Although Lei Ye looked condescendingly, he felt that the monk's invisible momentum was incomparable, and he actually gave birth to the illusion that he was looking up at a big Buddha.
Such a contrast made a determined military master like him a little dizzy, Lei Ye couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he didn't dare to look more, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you for saving your life!"
Wu Yan bowed his head lightly and said: "Senior brother, after this battle, Xie Shanke was seriously injured, and the number of his Tsing Yi dogs and ochre-clothed eagles was not much, and this time I am afraid that most of them were killed and injured, especially the enemy and I are difficult to distinguish, this seat plans to send Honglian to sit in the town to rectify, and by the way, take over the spy matter, as for the three thousand cavalry that has not yet officially formed an army, Geshu Donghuang will hand it over to you as the commander, and the name does not need to be changed, it is still a black crow, wearing a dark brocade coat and armor, Equipped with embroidered spring knives and crossbows, he was ordered by the Son of Heaven and the Marquis of the Prison to inspect Gyeonggi and the counties of the world, inspect the lawless, arrest and interrogate the stubborn, and in case of resistance, they can be cut first and then played, and they are not subject to local control. ”
The authority of the Imperial Prison and other important yamen was established in the words of the Prison Marquis, especially the authority of the Black Crow Capital is amazing, I am afraid that in the future, except for the first-class gate valve, everyone will be in danger throughout Zhou Tian, not to mention the sentence "junior brother" of the Prison Marquis, Lei Ye was shocked when he heard it, and at this moment he found that not far behind the Prison Marquis, there was still a person squatting in the shadow of the city tower, it was Liu Tugou, the captain of the Black Crow.
Hearing this, an official hat fell from the sky to his head, and the freshly baked black crow commander Liu Tugou didn't see much joy on his face, but just grinned: "It's okay, but Lord Hou, she will definitely not give me your apprentice's part, and our command is only 1,500 horses, which is a bit too much. ”
He didn't look at Wu Yan from beginning to end, but stared intently at the Qinglong Golden Dog in the sky in the far north, only to feel that there was infinite mystery between the two pounces and bites, which seemed to be similar to his sword qi tiger, but in fact it was fundamentally different, and even incomprehensible, more obscure than the confrontation in front of the Shenwu Gate where Wu Yan silently suppressed the aftermath of qi luck.
Wu Yan didn't think it was angry, and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this, don't say anything about such strange things as the twilight rain and falling flowers, just for the westward expedition, the Son of Heaven also wants to amnesty the world, and pull out all the prisoners to fill the army......"
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