Chapter Seventy-Four: The Green Dragon, the Vermilion Bird
"Offended!"
Sima Zhongyuan was not polite, he drank and took the lead.
With a slight flick between the palms and fingers, dozens of sword qi crossed into a net, enveloping Zhong Shenxiu.
The sword finger of his right hand tapped the center of his eyebrows, and a delicate small pale golden sword swept out of it like a phantom.
A puff of golden flames ignited, flying up and down around Sima Zhongyuan.
"Huh!"
Zhong Shenxiu snorted lightly, and casually swept away the scattered sword qi.
The sword, rushing forward, with a shake of the sword wrist, the sword light exploded like a galaxy, and the cold stars were dotted.
Towards Sima Zhongyuan, the vital point around him shrouded the lightning.
"Bang!"
Dancing up and down around Sima Zhongyuan, the delicate small sword that circled around the body.
Suddenly burst out with a round of flame energy like a golden ring.
With Sima Zhongyuan as the center, they resisted and retreated in all directions.
"Hey, resist the Ring of Fire?"
Zhong Shenxiu smiled, and the battle spirit in his heart was great.
I didn't expect Sima Zhongyuan to be a "mage" who was strong and weak and not good at close combat.
In an instant, Zhong Shenxiu was forced back by the pursuing golden sword flames for dozens of feet.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't care either, and swung the blue water dragon sword in his hand one after another.
Dozens of Gouyue cold rays shot out, continuing to envelop Sima Zhongyuan's vital body.
"Bang bang bang!"
Sima Zhongyuan blindly defended and did not attack, taking care of himself with the delicate small sword that was constantly circling, guarding the door.
Zhong Shenxiu swung his sword again and again, stirring up the sword qi.
But he never broke the golden sword curtain of Sima Zhongyuan's body, and he was not hurt in the slightest.
With the passage of time, Sima Zhongyuan's sword momentum has also been completed.
The momentum of attack and defense changes hands in an instant.
I saw that Sima Zhongyuan's imperial envoy was circling and flying with a bright golden sword, and it was not useless.
Every time it flew and flowed, there was a trace of golden sword flame burning in the air, like silk threads.
Countless golden sword flames surrounded Sima Zhongyuan, intertwining into a sword qi realm where golden flames were rising.
The golden sun rises from the flat ground, the golden flame is born in the air, and the sword intent is like a brilliant sun, which is indispensable.
The sword lotus at the foot of Sima Zhongyuan, who was in the center of the sword domain, rose at his feet, and countless sword flames hovered in the air behind him, like a dragon.
Stretching out his hand, countless sword flames poured out like a tide, rushing towards Zhong Shenxiu.
The sword is like a dragon!
"Whew!"
Zhong Shenxiu showed a strange sneer, and with a touch of his left hand, there was a purple and faint thunderball, with a long tail flame, and soared into the air to meet it.
"The Spirit of the Dark Water, the Spirit of the Clear Water!"
Pardon: The domain of clear water, the roaring dragon!
Since Zhong Shenxiu dared to let Sima Zhongyuan do something, he naturally had the confidence to deal with it freely.
Seeing Sima Zhongyuan's Jinyang Sword Domain condensed, he showed his fangs and fought back.
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly slapped his palm thunder out of his hand, and he regretted that he was like a tide of sword flames.
Zi Yaolei's light tore through the golden sword flame like a bamboo, went upstream, and went straight to Sima Zhong's original body.
Taking advantage of Sima Zhongyuan's response to the purple light and thunder, he had no time to take care of it.
Zhong Shenxiu's sword blade shook, and a dragon shape emerged from the blade.
Looking up to the sky, a roaring dragon roared, and the sound cracked the sky, and the majesty was incredible.
"Whoa!"
Countless water vapors diffused from the void, and the damp air suddenly appeared.
The wind roared, and the clouds gathered.
The clouds suddenly filled the Shanmen Square, and then the rain poured down.
The dense rain curtain seemed to be restrained by some mysterious force.
It is only concentrated within a hundred zhang of Zhong Shenxiu's body, and there is no water outside the hundred zhang, and it is as dry as ever.
"Groaning ......"
In the sound of the dragon's groan, the blue waves of the blue and secluded blue water area were emptied.
Constantly rolling under Zhong Shenxiu's feet, supporting it up.
With the rolling waves, he rushed towards Sima Zhongyuan, who was surrounded by the sword flames of Jinyang.
"Boom!"
Water and fire are incompatible, and the moment the sword flame collides with the blue waves, it sets off boundless waves of air and steam rises.
Under one blow, it is evenly divided.
"Brother Sima is really extraordinary, and he is going to make three points of effort!"
Zhong Shenxiu teased playfully, and threw the blue water dragon sword in his palm in front of him.
"Groan!"
The dragon's roar that shook the sky sounded again, setting off a wave of sound and rolling.
The emerald dragon phantom suddenly emerged from the blade.
As soon as you open your mouth and inhale, countless blue water pours into your body.
Condensed into a turquoise dragon with a towering head and horns, cold scales, and lifelike.
With a roar, he shook his head and shook his tail towards Sima Zhongyuan.
"Humph!"
Sima Zhongyuan is not a person of many words, so he snorted coldly.
The sword trick in the palm of his hand rotates like a lotus blooming, blooming and withering.
Circling and dancing in the Jinyang Sword Domain, stepping on a strange rhythm.
"Sigh, shhhhh
A few strange syllables came out of his mouth, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The sound of the phoenix roaring like a dazzling jade pendant suddenly rose from the sword flames.
A swallow's jaw, turtle's back, and feathers are gorgeous and feathered, and the flame vermilion bird was suddenly born from the sword flame, and the phoenix sang for nine days.
Kanli Sword Sect's signature style of Liyan Vermilion Bird Zhong Shenxiu is naturally no stranger.
Not only is it no stranger, Zhong Shenxiu is even very familiar with it.
On that day, Bai Lifeng's awe-inspiring majesty in summoning the Liyan Vermilion Bird is still vivid.
What is quite interesting is that it was the Lishui Jiaolong who turned into the sword soul of the blue water dragon that was hard to regret with the flame vermilion bird that day.
"Just let me see how hot your Flame Vermilion Bird is!"
Zhong Shenxiu secretly drank in his heart, Bijiao and Lifeng collided.
"Boom!"
"Zizizi!"
After an earth-shattering roar, the sizzling sound of fire and water clashing continued to sound.
The turquoise dragon shook its head and tail, tore its mouth, collided with its horns, flicked its tail, and stretched its claws......
The flame vermilion bird is constantly circling up and down, with a beak like a sword and wings like a knife.
The fierce battle with the emerald dragon is in full swing, and they do not give in to each other.
One is the essence of the flame, and the other is the respect of all waters, all of which are extraordinary.
Although it is not the original body, it also has its own proud bearing.
When the two meet, it is naturally another vicious battle, the dragon fights the phoenix!
Between the fire and water, the boiling steam is constantly steaming.
After a while, the emerald dragon was pecked by the flame vermilion bird, and its body was suddenly mutilated.
For a while, the flame vermilion bird was swung by the turquoise dragon with a blow to the dragon, and the volley flew into the air, and the feathers were scattered.
The entire sky was dyed gold and blue in this fierce battle.
Sima Zhongyuan and Zhong Shenxiu constantly urged the true qi, pulling the aura of heaven and earth, injecting continuous competition, and falling into the white-hot blue Jiao Lifeng.
Zhong Shen Xiusheng has a long pulse and a strong foundation.
Sima Zhongyuan occupies the right time and place, and it is much more convenient to pull the essence of the great sun than Zhong Shenxiu to spend energy to condense the essence of clear water.
So for a while, the two were in anxiety, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
Zhong Shenxiu was not in a hurry, and a steady stream of true qi passed through the domain of clear water, constantly pouring on the emerald dragon.
The true qi in the body is pouring out like a flood.
The stars loomed on the surface of the body, and the wisps of starlight were absorbed into the body, turning into a strong innate true qi, which lasted endlessly.
Although the starlight dimmed at noon, it did not hinder Zhong Shenxiu too much.
In the Zhou Tian star chart, the great sun is called the head of the stars, and it belongs to the same vein of stars.
Sima Zhongyuan seems to occupy the right time and place, but in fact, it is just Zhong Shenxiu's intention