Chapter Twenty-Six: Spectating the Battle
Swords are cross-flowing, beacons are on all sides, and killing moves are continuous. The mirror platform, which was originally a pure place for Buddhism, was shrouded in killing at this time. The sound of the morning bell and the evening drum echoed, and it seemed to be to calm the trouble, but it could only be used as the drum beat of the war.
Jiufang Xi sat beside the purple shirt, watching the six roads, listening to the eight directions, and the figures shouting and killing around him were the objects of his study.
He didn't like to kill, and he didn't like fighting, but he understood that these things he had to do. Even he has understood that this is not to save others, not to save himself, but to be strong himself. Only by self-improvement can we have the capital to protect people and the opportunity to control our own destiny.
Yunxing Palace, he was too passive, and even a nest. He is not a warrior, but he is more stubborn than a warrior.
This is a group battle, and the most enthusiastic is still the battle between Xiao Xue'er and Yao Wufang. Yao Wufang's golden sword is as flexible as a swimming dragon, and its moves are very weird, like a ghost, elusive and directional. This is not the sudden disappearance of the Jedi Gate Iron Killer, but the tricks are too quick and unpredictable.
However, Xiao Xue'er is still comfortable with such a sword move, her hands are claws, and every nail is a sharp weapon for killing, and when she collides with the golden long sword, it can make a "clang" sound of metal impact, which shows the hardness of Xiao Xue'er's claws.
Jiufang Xi was worried about how the talent-like Yindan would deal with the attack of two women with a sword and a sword, but when he heard Yao Wufang's angry voice, he subconsciously shifted his attention to Yao Wufang's body.
"Ahh
Between Yao Wufang's clothes exploded, only the bright red peony fig leaf on her chest and crotch remained, her jade arms were like lotus roots, and her jade legs were green, such a graceful posture was on top of an angry face, and her originally graceful and beautiful face was almost twisted together at this time, and her eyebrows were overflowing with blood, making her already white complexion even more pale, and the blood-colored qi in her eyebrows was faintly fierce, and her eyes turned red.
Jiufang Xi only felt that Yao Wufang, who was holding the golden long sword in both hands at this time, was like a female god of war who had killed tens of millions of enemies from the battlefield and was still standing! This feeling was very subtle, but the murderous aura was almost condensed into substance, and even the aura around Yao Wufang's body became disordered and cold.
"Yo, it's so murderous, cats should be careful!" The purple shirt folded the fan and tapped it in the palm of his left hand, which seemed to be scattered, but there was a faint hint of a heavy atmosphere inside.
"This murderous aura is so powerful!" The wind swept in, and Jiufang Xi inadvertently shuddered, secretly amazed, because he felt tragic and helpless in this murderous aura.
Di Jiang's voice was also a little gloomy: "This murderous aura is almost about to condense into substance, there is no heart-rending pain and hatred, and there is no fighting, it is impossible to create such a murderous aura." ”
Jiufang Xi was speechless, who is born to like to kill? Suddenly I remembered a handsome but evil person, that person should be such a person, and even he himself said that he was pure evil.
"Si Chengxiao!" Jiufang Xi's heart was cold, and his resentment came from within, and for a while, he actually had a faint agreement with Yao Wufang's murderous aura, and seemed to be absorbing this murderous aura for his own use.
"Master, stop!" Di Jiang was suddenly startled and immediately shouted.
Even the squinting purple shirt turned his head to Jiufang Xi, and the white jade fan knocked twice on the door of Jiufang Xi's head: "What are you thinking nonsense? It's up to you, it's enough to kill you a thousand times in front of you, Xiuzhen, you have to calm down, you have to use your brain, you are a human being, not an uncivilized duck, and you will mess up when you encounter something!"
Glancing at Jiufang Xi again, the purple shirt withdrew the white jade fan, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was hooked even more.
In fact, not only Di Jiang and Zi Yi, but even Jiufang Xi himself noticed that Fang Cai's heart changed abruptly at that moment, and he was thirsty for killing, war, and violence, as if he was the moment before he completely lost himself when the previous sub-time came, and he couldn't control himself.
The fan of the purple shirt is very useful, the two knocks are not heavy, but they are like an initiation, and a basin of cold water was suddenly poured in the sultry summer, and the whole person calmed down.
"I'm really scared...... Jiufang Xi, who came back to his senses, was already in a cold sweat, his clothes were hanging on his body, and he was very uncomfortable.
What he didn't see was that just a moment ago, Yao Wufang's blood-red eyes were staring at him.
"Master, we should probably have a good talk. Di Jiang said, his tone cold.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiufang Xi was still a little palpitating, and he didn't understand it.
As if he wanted to speak, Di Jiang paused for a while before saying, "Let's watch this battle first, and then talk about it when we go back." ”
"That's right, what's the hurry!" the purple shirt said inexplicably.
On the other hand, in the battlefield, Xiao Xue'er's eyes were staring at Yao Wufang, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth, and when she looked closely, she was so similar to the purple cardigan.
"Whew! it's amazing!" Xiao Xue'er howled, like a lion hidden in the dense forest, not angry and arrogant.
Jiufang Xi saw her right hand covering her cyan right eye, and when the palm of her hand was opened, a cyan light shot out, almost enveloping a battlefield at the same time, as if separating a world.
Di Jiang was a little jealous: "Sure enough, it is a different pupil cloud cat in the realm of the Demon King, and this blue eye is actually a projection of the Luofu battlefield!"
"What is the Luofu battlefield?"
"There are seven Jedi in ancient times, suppressing the power of the ancient gods and demons, and the Luofu battlefield is the place where the main battle is located, burying countless cultivators and demons and monsters, and the murderous aura inside is monstrous, even gods are not allowed to sneak in alone. This Cloud Cat Demon King Blue Eyes can make the Luofu Battlefield project a territory from the Seven Jedi, although the power is probably less than one ten-millionth of the Luofu Battlefield, but with the dominant position, it is almost invincible. "Dijiang Road.
Jiufang Xi didn't understand more, these rumors or legends were out of reach for him.
And he was also shocked to see that the cyan world had just enveloped Yao Wufang, Yao Wufang's face changed greatly, and then disappeared in place, and at the same time, Xiao Xue'er also made a tearing action and disappeared.
Di Jiang said, this is a tearing space, this peerless demon king took Yao Wufang to another space.
The definition of space is still a bit confusing to Jiufang Xi, it seems to be like a made-up story, after all, he is far from reaching this point. The passage of space, for cultivators, must at least be at the realm of the Transformation Period, and even with the help of magic weapons. For wizards, their own speed can exceed the speed of light, and they can cross space.
"Oh, it's really fun now!"
The purple shirt lay down on the seat of the car, took a sip of wine, and his eyes were in a very distant place, in an unknown place.
Jiufang Xi couldn't understand the battle between Xiao Xue'er and Yao Wufang, but he didn't continue to think about it paranoidly, but turned his gaze to the place where Yindan had been worried before.
It's a long story, but it's only a few breaths. People who have cultivated in their bodies are fighting with extraordinary speed, like flowing water.
Before turning his head, Jiufang Xi saw Yin Dan fighting with a woman in green clothes, and then was stabbed in the shoulder by another woman in pink, and blood flowed.
The two women are Han Lu and Xiang Ling, one with a cyan long sword, the other with a silver and white long knife, the swords are perfectly coordinated, and they have an absolute tacit understanding.
"The cultivation of the two women and Yindan is in the early stage of foundation building, but the two women should have only broken through for a short time, and there is no consolidation of Yindan. But it is almost impossible for Yindan to defeat the two women, unless there is some magic weapon for victory. "Dijiang analyzes the battle situation.
The battle of these three people can be seen a lot, although there are surprises in many places, but at least they can be seen in three points, unlike the battle between Xiao Xue'er and Yao Wufang, it seems that they are all simple moves, but at a glance, they know that they will never be able to do it, and there seems to be an inexplicable charm in it.
Dijiang said that this kind of charm is their respective way, the avenue is thousands, and the Tao between people cannot be the same. Therefore, the Transformation Stage was able to pass through the space and use its own Dao to secretly merge the spatial boundaries under the Heavenly Dao. Many people may not be able to reach the realm of transforming gods after cultivating all their lives, because transforming into gods is the threshold for becoming gods.
"Men, they all deserve to die!" Xiang Ling coldly said hateful words, swung back to his sword, and killed one after another after a knife in the cold dew.
"Kill me, can you?" Yin Dan frowned coldly, the hem of his clothes was windless, and he made a move.
Jiufang Xi only saw that his hands were like a skirt in the water, extremely soft, his body was mysterious, and he seemed to have a dusty atmosphere.
"Huh, how can this person know how to take a hand and a hibiscus step?" Di Jiang sighed softly.
Jiufang Xi asked, "Do you know this trick?"
"A long time ago, there was a person in the north corner who was alone in the world with Hanlian hand and hibiscus step, and then this person died, I thought that Hanlian hand and hibiscus step had been lost, but I didn't expect to see it in Yaodu in the south, a little strange. Dijiang said.
"Does this person know you well?"
"It's one of the few friends...... Dijiang's voice was a little lonely, and then he introduced: "The hand is a move that my friend has learned after sitting in the lotus pond for eighteen years, so that it is soft and clear, and when he moves his palm, he floats like a wave of water, like a crane in the wind, elegant and comfortable. Hibiscus step, foot point lotus leaf, the so-called lotus leaf infinitely green, hibiscus step endlessly, in one go, small broken steps, the foothold is extremely unpredictable. Han Lian's hand with the hibiscus step can play through Chi Chunyan. ”
Sure enough, Jiufang Xi saw that as soon as Yindanhan's hand came out, the palm came out gracefully, moving with the wind, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, like the evening breeze blowing summer lotus, very beautiful. "Ding!" There was a soft sound, and Yindan's two fingers struck a foot away from the body of the long sword, and the long sword suddenly swept like water waves, making it difficult to aim at the direction.
"En?" Xiang Ling glanced at Yindan, and was also a little surprised. After all, it was the flesh and the weapon that collided, and it was obviously the advantage, but it was in vain.
Xiang Ling's breath turned, turned around in mid-air, and landed beside Han Lu, the two of them looked at each other, and both hands moved, one sword has the disease of thunder, and the other has the power of splitting mountains.
"It's a pity that such a good trick is not enough for one's own cultivation. Purple said suddenly.
Before Jiufang Xi could react, he saw Yin Dan push away the blade with one hand, and the other was slowed down due to a shoulder injury, and the long sword pierced through his chest.
"Come on!"
Seeing that the swords of the two women were combined again, Jiufang Xi threw the Zhenshan ruler in his hand.