The Yangchun Baixue in Su Liuzhai Chunliu Swordsmanship is just a simple ordinary sword posture in the eyes of the world, although it is not a swordsmanship that a three-year-old child can learn, but the technique of picking up the sword is really a little too ordinary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the ordinary, the sword momentum is a little too monotonous, and the power is not very sufficient.

It was this sword momentum that Xu Qingyun raised.

'Spring and White Snow'

At first, Gu Nanyi didn't care too much, don't say anything about the spring and snow, and don't say anything about sitting and cultivating, it was not worth mentioning in his eyes at all. Because his cultivation has long been clear, in the face of this level of sword momentum, he doesn't have to pay attention to it at all.

But when Xu Qingyun raised the sword momentum, the sword intent that seemed to be beyond life and death slowly condensed on the blade. The deep mahogany sword, at first, is full of vitality, making people feel like a spring breeze, but in an instant, it can turn into a dark dead silence, cold and killing, like the breath of the depths of the netherworld hell.

"This ...... Is this 'spring and white snow'?"

Gu Nanyi couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart, he looked at the sword momentum that was slowly lifting, life and death alternately on the blade, as if all the life and death of people were interpreted in this sword intent, full of killing and at the same time full of vitality.

"How is this possible!"

He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his eyes showed fear for the first time, his cultivation in the Netherworld would be afraid in front of Shou Clumsy, which was simply a little ridiculous. But in fact, there seems to be a voice in my heart, telling myself constantly.

"This sword momentum can definitely be resisted!"

Gu Nanyi's face changed slightly, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, the dantian turned into a demon pill, and the vast vitality directly turned into a thick demon qi, the original elegant and handsome appearance, suddenly the whole person swelled up like an inflatable, and directly supported the luxurious brocade clothes that were abundant in Jiangnan Province on his body.

With a 'bang', the demonic aura was pervasive, and the sound of brocade clothes breaking sounded.

The two wings of black light rippled with a thick demonic aura between stretches, and the whole person had turned into a three-meter-tall strange bird, with black feathers all over its body, flashing bright colors in the morning light.

"Cloud Bird"

Lying on the grass coldly at night, her tendons in her hands and feet had all been broken, and she no longer had the strength to stand up.

The whole person was also relying on the domineering wedding dress magic skills of the dantian, struggling to support herself, but when she looked at the strange bird, her little face was pale and terrifying, and her eyes were full of shock.

To the south of Nanyue, there is a vast and vast cloud and water water.

Wet, cold, endless water, without the slightest green plant, everywhere is full of lonely death. There are no human beings there, no flowers and plants, just those Yunshui demons who are perverse by nature and like to kill and cruel.

Yunshui Cangniao is a big demon living in Yunshuize, although he has never been to Nanyue at night, he has long been familiar with the customs of Nanyue.

Gu Nanyi is Yunshui Cangniao's matter, which made her full of shock and slightly worried at the same time.

"Qingyun,"

"Be careful. ”

......

Xu Qingyun no longer cares if Gu Nanyi is a human or a demon.

Because no matter what it is, he will kill Gu Nanyi today, not to mention a strange bird with black hair, even if the Dragon King of the East China Sea is here, there can only be one final result.

Either you die or I live.

So he was fearless.

Fearlessness represents both self-confidence and strength.

When he slashed this sword.

has already paid all the vitality in the dantian, and has already given up his longevity, and at the moment when the long sword is cut out, the temples directly become as white as snow.

Just in exchange for this sword.

In the sword intent of the past life, he felt the threat of death, and the shallow sword mark between his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with a bright luster.

It is like a deep vertical eye, seeing through the mystery of life and death.

"Death is the door of death. ”

"This is the true meaning of the sword intent of life and death. ”

Xu Qingyun picked up the peachwood sword, and the entire sword momentum became complete and natural at this time, as if it was stirring countless times of life and death, and the cycle of life and death never stopped.

He looked at Gu Nanyi in the distance, the disgusting blue bird, his eyes were full of awe-inspiring killing intent, and the mahogany sword fell directly. It seems that in the morning of early spring, the winter snow slowly melts under the sun, and the mountains and rivers that were originally covered in silver directly melt under this sword momentum.

"Spring and white snow,"

"Die, Gu Nanyi!"

The sword light slashed out.

Lifted from the chest of the Yunshui Cang Bird, the sharp blade pierced directly into the hard skin, stopping at the place where the heart left a deep sword mark.

"Ah, it hurts me!"

The Yunshui Cangniao kept vibrating its wings, the deep wounds on its chest left blood stains, and a sword intent that seemed to be like a thin fish had penetrated deep into its own blood and bones, sometimes cold and dead full of rich killing intent, and sometimes scorching and burning full of purifying aura.

His whole person is like living in a world in dire straits.

"It can't be!"

"When can Yangchun Baixue be so strong!"

The Yunshui Cang Bird's whole body is cold and fiery coexists, and it constantly vibrates its wings uncomfortably, and it directly and rapidly swept into the air, but it can still calm the cold and hot fire in its heart, and its sharp long beak continues to hiss and howl.

"Are you finally going to die?"

Xu Qingyun looked up at him, and finally smiled with some relief, and then fell directly to the ground, the wound on his chest was constantly tearing, and after the perfect sword momentum was cut out directly, his whole person's blood seemed to have been drained, the dantian was exhausted, and he fell directly back to the original realm, and the long hair between his temples was all gray.

"Qingyun!" Ye Leng lay on the ground, looking at Xu Qingyun, who was weak in the distance, he was anxious, and shouted loudly: "Qingyun, how are you!"

Xu Qingyun lay quietly on the ground, without making any sound, as if he was dead.

"Qingyun," Ye Leng Leng's eyes were red, biting the corners of her lips, her tendons and feet had all been broken, it was difficult to stand up, she could only crawl on the ground with difficulty, even in the face of Gu Nanyi's cruel attack, she had never made a sound, and at this time she shouted a little choked: "Xu Qingyun, don't scare me!"

Unfortunately, he still did not respond.

Ye Leng couldn't help but tremble, and kept crawling towards Xu Qingyun, but when she was slowly crawling, the sky suddenly sounded a whistling sound, and the sharp cry of a strange bird roared pierced the silence in the dense forest.

"You all give me death!"

The cloudy blue bird, full of bloody breath, swept down rapidly from the far-reaching sky, its black hair burning with flame-like colors, sometimes full of cold silence, sometimes full of fire, and fell directly towards the two of them as if crazy.

Seeing the sharp long beak of the blue bird, he was about to smash the two of them to death directly, and the vast sea of clouds suddenly poked out the dragon's head.

Her deep eyes showed joy, and she said, "Qingyun, I finally found you!" (To be continued.) )