It was only then that people heard the deafening sound of gold and iron, and in the clouds, frost and snow, the sound was as rapid as a violent wind, raging across the lake, testing its endurance and acceptance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the clouds and mist, the sword of the ancient legend is simple but not lacking in skill, it is obviously extremely simple and without fancy swordsmanship, but it seems to show the subtle changes of the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth.

And Ling Hu Chong's eyes are no longer as cold as they were at the beginning, but those cold eyes are like clouds and mist, and he seems to be able to see a trace of emotion behind this, as if there are a thousand words.

The sad wind and clouds are miserable and bleak, but they resist the frost and the ice and snow are flying.

The long sword turned into a long rainbow, first rising into the sky, and then suddenly doubling in speed, floating like a frightening dragon.

The two swords intersected, and before they collided, a sonic boom sounded. But when the real handover came, it became silent again. Or maybe it's not that there is no sound, but that the sound is beyond the reach of the human ear.

As the two of them concentrated their strength more and more, the smoke and clouds began to disappear without a trace at an alarming speed. One by one, the spatial holes that were broken apart absorbed all these fog and frost into another time and space.

Maybe somewhere, there are some innocent people who will suffer an unjustified disaster.

As the light mist was dispersed by a large area, everything that was originally hidden in the fog was all exposed to the moonlight.

The surroundings are clear and clear.

Across the lake, those who were also fighting and watching the battle could clearly see the moment when the tips of the two swords collided, which was an unforgettable scene for them.

It was the most beautiful and weird sight they had ever seen.

Storm Volume.

"Smack!"

An eerie lightning bolt of frost and clouds pierced through the clouds, stabbing down, and then shattering into countless lightning bolts and silver chips above their heads.

Once again, the torrential rain swept down the sky, enveloping everything in the vast wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Gu Chuanxia and Ling Hu Chong were still holding each other, their eyes were like lightning, and their eyes were like swords.

Suddenly, a sword from Gu Chuanxia staggered Ling Hu Chong's blade and stabbed into his chest.

Linghu Chong stepped back, pulled out the long sword on his chest, and said in a cold voice mixed with hatred: "Okay, good! Now you're far ahead of me!Ancient Legend! We'll fight again another day, and I'll kill you next time. ”

After saying that, Linghu Chong flew up and quickly swept into the distance.

A few people in the rivers and lakes who wanted to fall into the well and chase him were cleverly stopped by Gu Chuanxia, and then killed the locksmiths at the same time.

"It's a little vague, but I've roughly understood what Senior Brother means. He told me to go quickly, and soon it would all be locked up, and we would be like fish living in ice, thinking that we were still free, but in fact we were completely under control. ”

"It's just that what means does the lock organization have to do it to this extent? If it only relies on the pollution of the four lock kings, it is too nonsense. Although the people of the lock organization have been able to perform the lock method in Shaolin, the strength of the lock method is not as good as the previous thirty percent, and it can only be said to be barely enough. If those golden locksmiths can block time, space, and consciousness, then they don't need to fight at all. No matter how many lives are broken, they can only be caught. ”

Gu Chuanxia quickly slashed the copper and iron locksmith while thinking carefully.

Linghu Chong let him go, but did he go?

This is the only and last chance, if this defeat is achieved, then not only will the martial arts of the Kyushu Chaos Domain be greatly damaged, but also the courage to confront the lock organization will be completely lost.

As a person on the lock organization's must-kill list, where can Gu Chuanxia escape?

The truth of the cold lips and teeth is clearly understood by the ancient legend.

"Fish in the ice... Fish in the ice...

Gu Chuanxia's face suddenly changed greatly, if his guess was correct, then it would be too terrifying, everything was calculated by the lock organization, the so-called Shaolin Conference could become a cemetery for people in the martial arts of the Kyushu Chaos Domain, and he Gu Chuanxia would also be the culprit who caused this catastrophe.

"No! I have to quickly inform Xiao Feng and Guo Jing and them, and break through quickly while everyone still has the courage to spare. Shaolin is not a place to stay for long. ”

Gu Chuanxia's mind moved, and he no longer went to kill the enemy, but quickly returned to the square of Shaolin Temple.

It's just that at this time, the war has begun, and the battlefield is constantly expanding, and it is no longer limited to the square.

The only people who were still fighting in the square were Xiao Feng and some Shaolin monks, Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi and others, who no longer knew where to fight with their opponents.

The light and shadow between heaven and earth are intertwined, the aura is turbulent, and the true air flow is difficult to distinguish at all.

Sometimes there is fire descending from the sky, sometimes there is frost covering, sometimes lightning and thunder roaring, as if it is the end of the world.

"Northern Heavenly King!Xiao Feng!Senior Xiao!Listen to me!Don't fight!Break through!Break through quickly!"

Xiao Feng forced back the two golden locksmiths with one palm, and one appeared beside Gu Chuanxia.

"Break out, what do you know?" Xiao Feng is not a person who drags mud and water, he trusts Gu Chuanxia enough, so he only needs to know the result and does not ask the reason.

The ancient legend said: "The world! The world is not our world, but theirs! Shaolin Temple divides the Buddha country and becomes a world of its own." However, the lock organization cut off at least the entire Henan territory and wrapped the Buddha country that was cut off from the Shaolin Temple. As long as the Buddha's kingdom is broken, then we will be completely exposed to their world. Until then... ”

"At that time, their locks will not only not weaken, but will be strengthened. At that time, "Breaking Delusion" is only afraid that it will be useless, and a silver locksmith can kill Broken Life. Xiao Feng quickly answered.

"Let's go tell the others that we have to rush out. Xiao Feng said as soon as he grabbed the ancient legend, regardless of the consumption of true qi, or whether there was a golden locksmith to fight, whether he slapped his palm away, and then quickly looked for others, and then passed on the news.

Xiao Feng's prestige was very high, and no one believed his words, so he soon gathered a large number of people around Gu Chuanxia and Xiao Feng, including monks, Taoist priests, beggars, and children of families.

The gathered forces quickly swept through the Shaolin Temple, attracting scattered people to fight.

Eighty percent of the last people who were still alive gathered with them.

"Now that the situation has been explained, do you have any way to break through quickly and escape from Henan?" Xiao Feng asked.

A Taoist suddenly said, "This is just the words of this kid, and we believe it so?

"Here, we can still fight against them, attacking and defending, and if we go out, we will be slaughtered. ”

The problem of Taoists is also the problem of many people, Xiao Feng chooses to believe in Gu Chuanxia, but not everyone is Xiao Feng, they can't believe in Gu Chuanxia. Or maybe the prestige of the ancient legend is not enough to suppress the field.

(To be continued.) )