The water is hard to do, and he returns to the original cold cliff. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Ran Library(7764)】

And Lingyu stood on the cliff with a sword, extremely beautiful. There is no special care in his eyes.

The cold wind kept blowing towards the two, and the two were speechless. The water stared at each other tightly, and there was an obvious hatred in his eyes.

Did she come just to laugh at me? Hmph, such a fairy-like woman must not be a good thing.

The cold wind blew on the stone wall, but the paper-like spirit jade stood firmly in the cold wind, not moving at all.

Tang Dao was still stubbornly lying on the stones, and the cold gradually froze some song fragments on the stones. In a few years, this Tang knife became one with this mountain stone.

Lingyu gradually leaned down, and the long hair hung straight down, as soft as a docile cat. Carefully take out the fragments of the Tang knife that had been frozen into ice. Fushui was trying to stop but stopped, looked at the girl in front of him, and stood in place in a daze, not knowing what she was going to do.

"I haven't used it for a long time, there should be something rusty!"

I haven't used it for a long time! Since being locked in this cliff, Fu Shui has rarely picked up this Tang knife, after all, the vitality in it has been dispersed, and no matter how much vitality is injected, it will be in vain. For example, a person who is torn apart, although there are still remnants of vitality in various parts of the body when he just dies, but the vitality cannot be replenished and exchanged with each other, and it has become dead qi, and at this time, the righteous Taoism seems insignificant and cannot be saved. Some evil and ferocious Dao methods can bring them back to life, and that's a story for later.

The water was still so hateful, but his heart was a little shaken, and he said in a mocking tone: "How can I compare with you people?"

Lingyu heard Fushui say this, her eyes widened and looked at Fushui, her eyes were full of surprise, panic, and overwhelmed, "Fushui, do you remember what happened at that time!" But the water didn't need to listen to him to know what she was going to say, turned his head and glanced at her, and the kind of uncut in his eyes was about to come out.

"You don't have to pretend to care about me, I entered this cliff because of you, especially the 'medicine' mountain, I must kill him when I go out. ”

Lingyu panicked when she said this, and the weak child in her mind kept appearing, with her voice and appearance, bit by bit, a young man who loves to cry but doesn't like to laugh, a young man who doesn't know the world, and a young man who wastes his future. No matter what he does, he is so good to himself, for fear that he will hurt my heart, he carefully talks to himself every day, and only laughs out loud when he is with himself. The ridicule of the senior brothers has almost made him give up the Tao that he can't learn at all, and he is tortured by this heart-chasing poison every moment, and the blood "liquid" in his body gradually becomes thicker, and gradually solidifies, it seems that there are no more days left, and even the head of the occult sect has nothing to do in the face of the heart-chasing poison, and he has ordered over and over again to treat this child well to ensure that he walks happily in his last days. Thinking of this, Lingyu's eyes moistened, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

With a pop, a white fairy sword came out of its sheath, and a murderous aura permeated.

The wind gradually stopped, and the roaring sound disappeared.

Lingyu looked at the water in front of him, and drank with determination: "If you want to kill the 'Medicine' Mountain, kill me first!"

Fushui was stunned by this, he didn't know the situation of the 'Medicine' Mountain here, and he also 'revealed' a sense of timidity in the face of the ruthless Lingyu.

No matter what the master says, and no matter what the master condemns me, now I can't let the little junior brother die at the hands of such a person.

"Look at the move!" Lingyu picked up the Dao method and stabbed towards the water with a sword.

He subconsciously wiped the scroll in front of his chest, and the scroll was warm. He lowered his head, as if he was confident, and his right hand bent forward and sideways the stabbing fairy sword. When Lingyu was about to stab her, three fingers quickly pinched the hilt of the sword, and the light on the fairy sword immediately dimmed. The fingers of the water whisk then exerted force, turning the fairy sword around, and Lingyu took the fairy sword in his hand, how could he give up, and rotated in mid-air with the force of the water.

The delicate skirt rotates in mid-air with the graceful figure of Lingyu, which is very graceful, and there is a faint fragrance floating in the air, which is different from the fragrance on Xiaoman, a disciple of Meigu, but a quiet fragrance, which is refreshing.

Lingyu spun around in mid-air, lightly tapped the stone surface with her toes, withdrew the fairy sword, and stabbed at the water again.

Although the water has a body of vitality, but now that the Tang knife has been damaged, there is no way to use it at all, but now the situation is critical, and he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor. The water rolled forward, and the two of them went up and down one after the other, and then they both turned back. Lingyu stood up with the fairy sword, and whisked the water with the broken Tang knife, which was still wrapped in ice, and it was very cold in his hand.

Lingyu glanced at the Tang knife, and then quickly stabbed towards the water, and the water resisted again and again, and the ice cubes on the knife body also fell off piece by piece.

After a few fights, the ice on the knife was completely shattered, and the familiar feeling gradually came, as if his palm was one with the hilt of the sword. Short-term luck into the knife, but there is still no reaction, this is expected, I didn't think too much, but concentrated on the battle.

The two of them are very mature in every move, and they are both young talents on the Bai Mountain, disciples of the new generation.

Lingyu slashed down with a sword, chanting words in his mouth, brushing the water to know, and raising his knife to resist. Who knew that this dead sword and the sword of living beings must be more powerful.

In an instant, a burst of white light pierced away, and the water felt that this force was not something that ordinary people could bear, but there was nowhere to escape, and there were some miserable cliffs and broken arms around him. Even Lingyu felt that this blow was too heavy, and it must have hurt the "life" of the water, and just now she was thinking that no matter how the master treated her, she would have to kill the water, but now that it was about to be realized, Lingyu regretted it.

The water felt that the white light in front of him was unusually fierce, presumably Lingyu hit it with seven points of skill, and he was holding such a Tang knife with no vitality, it can be said that he was using his mantis arm as a car, and he had no chance of winning at all if he touched the stone with an egg. In the blink of an eye, the sword qi was about to hit the front door, and he didn't have any good way to resist it, and he was in a hurry, and there was a burst of warmth in his chest, which was brought by the ancient scroll, and emitted a circle of strong light. Lingyu, who was standing on the opposite side, could see it clearly, and a ray of light shone out from the chest of the water, and the speed was extremely fast.

And that light seemed to be a kind of diffusion formation, spreading out a circle, encompassing the two of them in the circle, and the entire cliff was encompassed by the yellow light.

More importantly, a familiar feeling came from the hilt of the sword, a kind of heroic spirit of charging into battle, a kind of dead body like home, a kind of down-to-earth stability. Holding this mutilated Tang knife is like holding a safe world. A stream of vitality was injected into the Tang Dao, and the water seemed to be reborn, and one by one, the attacking sword qi was offset in an instant.

And when Lingyu saw such a situation of whisking water, she didn't know what kind of smell it was, but she must have been more worried.

The cheeks of the water began to regain that kind of vitality, the whole person seemed to be reborn, his eyes were bright, his body was becoming more and more vigorous, the vitality seemed to be inexhaustible, and there was an invisible light around the body, and after a little movement, the joints of the body clicked, and without waiting for Lingyu's reaction, he quickly rushed over.

Lingyu looked at the rushing water, and was in a hurry, but she didn't panic. The left palm is slapped forward, and the face door is in the middle of the water. But the water moved to the back of Lingyu at an unbelievable speed, smiled slightly, and said, "Lingyu, your Dao method is still too poor!"

Lingyu realized that she was brushing the water, but it was too late. But he didn't wait to be at a disadvantage like this, and swept towards the water, and he saw that he was hurt by the water, but he turned into wisps of gold and scattered.

"Lingyu, isn't that stupid guy from the 'Medicine' Mountain dragging you down, I heard that Su Ru has given up on him, but you haven't given up yet!"

Lingyu's face was angry, and the light on the fairy sword became stronger and stronger. "Supreme True Method, Ice Thorn!", when Lingyu finished reciting the mantra, the "mystery" of the fairy sword in his hand flickered, and many sword qi were separated. After waiting for a while, there were more and more sword qi, and Lingyu pushed out with one palm, and the sword qi was like a wild horse, quickly stabbing towards the water.

Since Tang Dao has recovered to his wish-like appearance, let's try this power myself! Which one is better? Let's try Su Rutong's trick to defeat me!

"Just let me try the current Dao method!"

The mutilated Tang Dao emitted bursts of golden light, and the golden light was as thick as if it was about to explode, and there seemed to be a barbaric force between heaven and earth.

The loud noise caused other disciples who were patrolling around to come and check the situation, but when they arrived here, they found that Yu Lingyu was actually fighting. And it's quite intense. Those fellow disciples who came to check on were at a loss, and they didn't understand why these two people were fighting, and Li Yichang, who was in the same courtyard as the 'Medicine' Mountain, was also here.

"Supreme True Law, see the dragon decision!" blurted out with a short mantra, but the vitality in the Tang knife also came more and more, and with a split of the water, a sky-high aura rushed out, rushing straight towards Lingyu, but Lingyu did not flinch, and even the six-layer wrist-thick ice wall under his subordinates, and the resistance of the ice thorns in front of him, it must be blocked.

At this time, the void also came here, and seeing that the fighting methods of the two were so fierce, he shouted to stop them, but it was too late to stop those Dao methods that had already been beaten, and suddenly flew towards Lingyu. Lingyu looked at it in a blink of an eye, the void was anxiously coming, and his heart was even more shocked, and then he saw that the surging Seeing Dragon Decision had already broken through the five ice walls, but his strength had not weakened in the slightest.

"Ahh In this way, he had no way to resist it at all, the space in front of him was a little distorted, and his body couldn't move a single step.

Li Yichang also panicked, if Lingyu was injured by half a point, the little junior brother would definitely be sad and sad, and he also rushed over with his sword, but he saw that the speed of the dragon decision was extremely fast, and he still broke through the sixth ice wall and hit Lingyu's pretty face.

Lingyu didn't know how to do it anymore, and in the Qibai Mountain, she had never had the experience of facing death so closely. There was a burning sensation in front of him, and the burning sensation penetrated the skin in front of the door and penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and in an instant, the whole body was surrounded by this burning sensation, like throwing himself into a big furnace. Presumably seeing that Long Du was about to hit him in the face. All the fellow disciples screamed loudly, seeing that this gaffe was out of control, seeing that the spirit jade was also gone, the void elder was also a certain distance from her, and he couldn't reach it at all, and Li Yichang's distance from the spirit jade was even worse.

Seeing that this tragedy was about to happen, Senior Brother Li looked at this fleeting moment, and the little junior brother was so sad because of Lingyu's death that he couldn't extricate himself, and he was even more silent than now. Is it really hopeless?

In the blink of an eye, the water quickly moved towards the spirit jade in mid-air in the corner that everyone didn't pay attention to, and the golden light on Zhou's body was entangled, and the speed was amazing. In an instant, it reaches the left hand and becomes soft as cotton. At the last moment, he pushed the spirit jade aside with a palm. But he couldn't control it because of his speed, after all, he hadn't practiced this kind of Dao method for several months, and he also stood in front of the dragon duel instead of Lingyu.

When the void saw the spirit jade pushed out by the water, he also understood, grabbed the spirit jade that flew to the stone wall, took her to the top of the cliff, and sent many disciples to check the situation of the water. When Li Yichang saw the frightened Lingyu Senior Sister, he hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, and all his fellow disciples also came to check on the situation. Among them, several female disciples in the Qingzhu courtyard hugged Lingyu's soulless body tightly to calm her frightened heart, this kind of scene is of course not suitable for the male disciples in other courtyards.

On the other side, the water was not so pleasant, and the void put down the spirit jade and hurried over. However, I don't see a strong spell tearing through the body of the water. He was just lying quietly on the stone, with a large burn mark on his back, black as carbon, and the clothes on his upper body had turned to nothing, "exposed" the scars that were about to turn purple......

The void fell on the cliff, leaned down to try the snort of the water, but I didn't expect him to whisper quietly, like a dream: "I'm not the first in the world, I can't die yet." Hearing this, the void fiddled with his beard, stood in the position where the water often stands, looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, thoughtfully, and after a while, the muscles on his face gradually trembled, and he opened his mouth nervously and laughed. "It's the best in the world. ”

"Report to Uncle Void, Senior Brother Fushui is so seriously injured, can you treat him now?" asked an immature senior brother who had already broken away.

"Healing?" Void turned his head and glared at the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "The treatment is for the dying person, and there is no need for treatment by brushing water!"

The disciple was embarrassed for a while, got up and stood up, and after returning the salute, he slowly retreated, but the void turned around here and said to the disciple: "Wait, find a clean dress, he will see the master in a while!"

"Yes!" The disciple was extremely surprised, the water was obviously injured to such an extent, how could he wake up for a while, but he didn't dare to ask Uncle Void, so he had to leave.

From time to time, the void looked at the unconscious water lying on the stone, and muttered such a sentence intermittently. "No. 1 in the world!"