116 Talking about life under the blood moon

The Ice Palace, which means frozen, is frozen, is stubborn, has the meaning of frozen protection, and the name of the Ice Palace is not only because of the existence of a group of hot-blooded people in the dark night ghost market, but also to commemorate a certain person.

"The Ice Palace Alliance has been established!"

"Roar!" the crowd was excited, a little reluctant, but still excited, because they would no longer be casual cultivators!

The city lord of Guiyuan City, who was far away from the audition battlefield, saw that he was still standing in the center of the main hall, looking up at the picture in the light curtain, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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It has been a day since the audition battlefield began, and it is only necessary to wait for two days to end this tragic battle.

In just one day, countless people had died on the battlefield, and countless brothers' distorted souls flew towards the blood moon of the heavenly dome, and seeing this, Feng Qingyang's brows deepened.

"As long as it doesn't affect me, I'll turn you to ashes no matter what you are!"

It was night, and the people of the Ice Palace Alliance were still immersed in the joy of forming an alliance.

Feng Qingyang and Zhang Kui stood on a high ground while looking at the blood moon in the sky for a long time.

"Zhang Kui..."

"Huh?"

"Look at the blood moon in the sky, did you find anything?" asked Feng Qingyang in a calm tone.

Zhang Kui didn't know why, but he still looked up when he heard the words.

I saw the blood moon hanging high in the sky, the sun was remnant during the day, and the blood moon was at night, and after a day, it looked even more bright red.

It didn't matter what he saw, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, although he couldn't see it absorb the souls of others like the wind cleared, but he also saw a trace of extraordinary.

The blood moon was even larger and lower than it had been a day ago, and it looked like it was about to fall. It's like a spiral nest, which can attract people's attention unconsciously.

And if you look at the details, you will find that your mana is consumed very quickly, and it seems to be ...... It seems to be absorbing something from the audition battlefield.

"This blood moon doesn't seem normal!" he read for a long time, holding back these words.

The wind is clear, and if he is drinking water now, he is afraid that he will squirt far away.

"What kind of answer is this!" Feng Qingyang was speechless, the blood moon was abnormal, and as long as you looked closely, you could see a trace of cattiness.

Zhang Kui: "......!"

"Hahaha...... Brother Zhang, have you ever heard of singing to the moon?" Feng Qingyang's heart moved slightly, but he felt a lot of emotion when he looked at this evil blood moon.

He stood up suddenly, and the storage ring flashed, and a greatsword appeared.

He was stunned, unable to remember from some unknown unlucky bastard.

"Singing about wine...... How much is life!"

Call!

The sword flowers danced, and in the dark night, there was a touch of white light.

He swung his greatsword in his hand and whistled and danced in place.

"For example, today...... It's hard to go to the day!"

The giant sword flew and unconsciously attracted the inexplicable charm in this audition battlefield.

The giant sword roared, without the light and ethereal taste of swordsmanship, but there was a kind of heaviness, a heaviness from the heart.

Zhang Kui looked at Feng Qingyang dumbly, although he didn't know swordsmanship, he felt a kind of sadness and desolation from his dancing sword flowers.

"Be generous and unforgettable. ”

The giant sword swept through the air, and the wind was clear and pretending to be drunk, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory.

It's just that it's empty, but it's not even intoxicating.

"How can we solve our worries?

"Wine!"

He let out a loud shout, and a wine jug appeared out of thin air in his hand, which he also snatched from the disciples of Taixuanzong.

The flask floats in the air, the cap opens naturally, and a long-brewing aroma fills the air.

He opened his mouth and sucked the wine into the jug for the rest of his life!

The giant sword flicked again, picking up a few sword flowers.

The night was long, and he danced a sword under this blood moon!

There is a way that the sword moves out of the mountains and rivers, a sword out and makes the sun and the moon have no light, the wind is clear and focuses on opening and closing, taking the killing route, and there is no elegant air in the sword.

Opposite...... The artistic conception he expresses at this moment is a kind of sadness and memory.

Zhang Kui was unconsciously immersed in it, and the thousand early stage monks on the side were also confused, their faces were deep in thought, and they were all intoxicated by the artistic conception of the clear wind!

"Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been groaning so far. ”

His body speed up, and the giant sword in his hand danced even more vigorously, only to see that he was surrounded by sword shadows in all directions!

"Yo yo deer chirping, apple of the wild food. I have guests, drummers and shengs. It is as clear as the moon, when can it be resolved? ”

Thundered!

The audition array began to shake inexplicably, and a black cloud condensed out of thin air where the wind was clear and dancing, covering the sky with black pressure, and there was lightning and thunder among them, as if his artistic conception had triggered some kind of rule in the big array.

"The more strange you are, the more vain you coexist. Qi Kuo talks about the feast, thinking of the old grace. The moon stars are scarce, and the black magpie flies south. Three turns around the tree, what branches can be followed, the mountains are not tired of being high, and the sea is not tired of being deep. ”

At this time, the momentum changed again, from the heaviness at the beginning to the cheerfulness in the middle, and now it seems to have fallen into a trough again.

It is like a wanderer who has nothing to rely on, wandering alone between heaven and earth.

The mood of the viewer changed again, remembering that he had stepped into the realm of cultivation and began to travel, forgetting his parents and friends, and struggling between life and death all day long.

The sword flower danced here and over, and the momentum of this moment suddenly changed, and a kind of self-supremacy and invincible momentum dispersed.

I saw Feng Qingyang's body floating in the air, holding a giant sword glowing with cold light in his hand.

His red hair was flying, and his expression was solemn.

"Zhou Gong spit and feed, the world returns to the heart!"

Thundered!

As he uttered his last sentence, the giant sword in his hand suddenly began to tremble violently, and the reddest snap shattered violently, turning into bursts of powder and disappearing into heaven and earth.

And the blood moon on the sky dome also showed a very slight change at this moment, the original blood-red blood-red color actually became dim, but it looked even more terrifying.

I'm afraid that just when the wind is clear and the sword is dancing, countless people will die on the battlefield.

......

In the main hall of the Guiyuan City City Lord's Mansion, I saw the figure shrouded in chaos looking directly at the light curtain above the main hall.

In the light curtain, there was a clear dancing sword technique and the words he said, which seemed to be directly conveyed through this light curtain.

"City Lord, it's not good...... At this time, an old man flew in in a hurry, he didn't see a qiē in the light curtain, but just looked at the man in the chaos with a panicked face.

"Speak!" as if from ancient times, he immediately calmed down the panicked old man.

"Castle Lord...... Moon Golden Wheel ...... The Moon Golden Wheel has the potential to wake up, but it wants to break free from our control!"

"Oh, really?"

"Seriously!"

"Hmph! How can this be reasonable!" I only heard the man snort coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the light curtain in the hall suddenly dissipated, and at the same time, the man in the chaos also disappeared......