Chapter 81: Swallowing Clothes (I)
Swallow the mouth of the Gulf.
In addition to the figure of Chen Wanjuan that appeared suddenly, there was another extremely faint fluctuation in the gorge.
It's like it's hidden in space.
The Taixu phase is an unknown celestial phase ranked first among the eight heavenly phases, and it is understandable that it can hide its body under the lotus phase of Yi Xiaozhu.
And this fluctuation does not contain any celestial aspects.
Being able to hide under the insight of the lotus phase has become a very terrible thing.
Gu Shengcheng silently stood behind the woman known as the "West Demon".
He never thought that the Vermilion Bird Void Flame would have such a wonderful use, burning the void and hiding his body.
Gu Shengcheng and Qiushui looked at each other.
He pondered for a moment and asked softly, "Are we going to make a move?"
The West Demon shook his head.
She didn't speak, just quietly looked in the direction where the thunder fell at the mouth of the Swallowing Gorge.
Gu Shengcheng didn't know what this demon was thinking in his heart.
So he didn't know that this Lord of the Western Regions had come here thousands of miles away with a body wrapped in Vermilion Bird Void Flame, not to stab someone who was struggling to walk, but to prevent someone from plotting against her "brother".
Gu Shengcheng only knew that this calm mouth of the Swallowing Clothes Gorge was really not peaceful.
I could vaguely feel the vague and unpredictable killing intent.
Where this killing intent came from and where it came from, but there was no way to detect.
The West Demon silently overlooked the entire Swallowing Gorge, his face was indifferent and ruthless, and the mountains and seas flipped through in his mind, taking in everything in his eyes.
She found all these hidden murder machines.
One, two, three......
Although this Tunyi Gorge is calm, it is really turbulent.
There are a lot of killing intentions hidden.
The West Demon carried his hands on his back, although he was a woman, but he was magnificent, looking at the mountains and rivers, and really had the aura of the lord of a domain.
Naturally, the West Demon will not make a move.
Because those killing machines were not aimed at her "brother".
The West Demon, who sees everything in the world indifferently, sees life and death very lightly, whether it is his own or someone else's.
Except for one person.
Except for him.
She died once outside Thunder City, if it weren't for the sword that Yi Xiao stabbed into her heart, maybe she wouldn't have wasted an extremely valuable opportunity for Nirvana.
But there was still not the slightest hatred on her face.
Although she didn't look at Yi Xiao, in the depths of her eyes, hidden in the indifference, was a deep, deep sadness.
She wondered, how many years had passed...... How many times has he experienced the separation of life and death over the years?
The West Demon quietly looked into the distance.
She saw the end.
It's a tragedy.
She seemed to see the hoarse cry and anger of the man not long after.
And she's just sad.
Sorry for my brother.
Fate, in the end, is still unactionable and irresistible.
Unspeakable.
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If Yi Xiao could rush into that thunder light, his hands would be fused with Yuan Force and Soul Power.
The Yuan Power of the Nine Rank Realm and the soul power of the Lotus Pavilion for a year are truly different from what they used to be.
This taboo that can be seriously injured when he is in the Purple Bamboo Forest in Luoyang can only be used in a second to annihilate Chen Wanjuan's soul.
Yi Xiao, who unexpectedly saw too void, was completely out of his control at this moment.
If he really rushed into the thunder.
That hand of taboo starts without any scruples.
With the destruction force that can set off spatial fluctuations and create space-time rifts, it is very likely that you will seriously injure yourself at the same time.
It even affects all living things in the surrounding area.
It's going to be a disaster!
It's a pity that Yi Xiao didn't rush into the thunder.
The moment he raised his hand, the moment the soul power of his hands appeared, there was a tall figure with fluttering sleeves in front of him.
So all this is annihilated in the "if" at the beginning, and dissipated in the unknown possibility.
A slender white hand with a jade wrench finger popped out of the blood-red sleeves, and the hands were pampered, like mutton fat jade, and it was not a man's hand at all.
The man of the Zhong family had a calm face, and he shot it lightly.
His Royal Highness's eyes widened.
Zhu Lianxiang didn't find the slightest wind and grass along the way.
And this man clearly followed all the way and watched for a long time.
Just waiting for such a moment-
Zhong Yusheng didn't even have a killing intention with this hand, he just wanted to stop Yi Xiao away.
Just need to stop Yi Xiao, Xiao Buyi, who was already seriously injured, against Chen Wanjuan, who has been gathering momentum for a long time and has the short-term blessing of Tai Xu, it is a battle without suspense.
The Zhong family was born dependent on the Northern Wei Dynasty, and after Zhong Yusheng stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, this was the first time he made an honest move.
With that palm, the power that crossed the nine grades was like a hurricane passing through, blowing away the Yuan Force and Soul Power that ignited on Yi Xiao's two hands!
His Royal Highness's eyes were red, and his hands were folded on his palms, which were imprinted on the hand that stretched out in the middle of the Zhong family's man's big sleeves.
Palm-to-palm.
Zhong Yusheng's big sleeves fluttered and stood still.
His Royal Highness's figure paused slightly, stuck in mid-air.
The taste of qi and blood surging upwards is extremely uncomfortable.
It's like being choked by the throat by fate.
Yi Xiao landed in an instant, and after landing, he went crazy, a demon sword slipped out of his sleeve, and the killing sword domain was handed out along the sword qi, and countless swords of one sword, two swords, three swords, and four swords slashed out wildly.
The swordsman is crazy, swinging the sword at this moment is like swinging a knife, the knife is not returned, and he is indomitable, not seeking a way to live.
Just want to be able to break through the red-sleeved man who got in the way.
I just want to be able to break through the fate that stands in front of me.
It's a pity that there is a "ding" sound-
It's like time stands still.
The sword body stopped all trembling in an instant.
The man of the Zhong family, who was tightly gripping the body of Furu's sword, was silent.
stopped in front of Yi Xiao like a mountain.
He whispered, "I won't kill you, I'll only stop you for ten breaths." ”
His Royal Highness raised his head in despair.
Ten breaths.
It only takes one breath for a sword to come out of its sheath.
Kill a person, just in an instant.
It only took a second for a bolt of lightning to fall.
It only takes a second to tell the winner.
What should you do when you try your best and you can't cut through the mountain that stands in front of you?
You cut down with a sword, and one day you will be able to cut down the mountain.
But you only have ten breaths.
So you just feel hopeless.
This is the most desperate thing in the world.
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The world in the thunder light is not the same as the outside.
The extreme heat scorched all the raindrops that approached the thunder into mist.
This thunder is too fast, too fast.
And the man in cloth who greeted the thunder light, and the weak scholar who sank along the thunder light, the gaze in the eyes of the two people seemed long and intriguing.
It's a catastrophe.
Come by thunder, go by thunder.
It's a fair matchup.
Sixteen years ago, when the Confucian inheritance was divided in half by the old man in the Hidden Valley and given to the two young geniuses of Qi Liang and the Northern Wei Dynasty respectively, it was destined to have such a day.
The big red moon of Qijiang on July 7 of that year did not distinguish the winner or loser.
At the end of December today, the Tunyi Gorge will be divided into life and death.
Thunder, heavy rain, snowflakes, fog.
It's actually a very wonderful and beautiful scene.
Confucianism, Taoism, sword light, sword shadow.
In slow time, obscured by bizarre sights.
Xiao Buyi raised his hand to cast a spell, and the hair on his cheeks was falling by the thunder light, and he rushed away and flew up dozens of meters away.
Time slowed down for a moment.
Chen Wanjuan's speed of falling is very fast, according to his own estimates, it may only take a tenth of a second for him to come to him.
At that time, everything was already over.
From the moment Xiao Buyi was picked up by Yi Xiao, he was preparing for this catastrophe.
So his heart is like glass at the moment, not stained with the slightest dust.
He never thought he was going to lose, even if he was seriously injured.
Because not far away, at the West Ferry, there was a man waiting for him.
It's just that the moment he squints, he has the wrong hairstyle.
The figure that fell with the thunder disappeared abruptly.
There is no reason, no reason.
Vanished like nothingness.
Then it appeared out of thin air.
As a result, Chen Wanjuan's whereabouts didn't even take a tenth of a second.
Close to zero.
His Royal Highness couldn't have guessed that there would be such a means.
No one in the world would guess that the Taixu can even be divided by the owner as a gift and given to others to share the power of the "Taixu".
Chen Wanjuan shared this power with the city lord.
He also bore the same pain as the lord of the castle.
The lack of heaven and the disadvantages of being too void, as the price of using too void, Chen Wanjuan accepted them all.
Even if it is exchanged, it is only a short time, and there is only such a chance to use "too empty".
Hence the sword.
Chen Wanjuan only needs such a sword.
Xiao Buyi's pupils reflected a sword color that shone with thunder, it was a long sword that pierced people's eyes.
This is a sword that gathers the right time, place and people.
This is a sword that is bound to kill the Second Highness.
It is also a sword to ensure that Chen Wanjuan can seize the complete Confucian inheritance.
The sword was unhindered and handed into Xiao Buyi's head.
An extremely sharp sound-
From the center of the eyebrows, it pierced through the entire head, perhaps because the sword was too sharp, no blood splattered out, but the part of the sword body was scarlet.
Then all the sound came to an abrupt halt.
Chen Wanjuan, who had already settled down, looked indifferent, and the thunder light above his head hadn't even fallen yet.
The pupils of the cloth-clothed man in front of him had gradually dimmed.
Everything looks like the dust has settled.
It's just that in the next moment, the pupils of the champion Hou Duzi suddenly contracted.
He felt a cold aura coming from behind him, and before he could turn around, the man in front of him who had obviously been stabbed through the head with a sword turned into a pile of dead wood.
Chen Wanjuan suddenly thought of Confucianism, which mentioned another technique that was as famous as the One Qi and Three Qings.
Hexic Dead Wood Spring!
I didn't have time to put away my sword, and the sword in my hand was stuck by the demon wood and couldn't be pulled out-
Immediately after that, the demon tree in front of him stretched out sharply and wrapped wildly.
With the soft voice of the man behind him, he closed and hugged himself in an instant!
Chen Wanjuan twisted his head a little suffocated, and there was a shining light in front of him that was the same as before.
It was a knife light.
Facing the thunder light above the nine heavens, they slashed down together.
The cloth-clad man with a knife in both hands fell from mid-air, and no one knew how he did it.
His movements were almost identical to those of Chen Wanjuan before.
The knife light fell.
Thunder falls.
(PS: At the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass, the monthly pass is too little, seriously, now the state is very good, there is a monthly pass to be motivated~)