Chapter 20: Excalibur Shocking the Sky
readx; As soon as the bone-chilling voice landed, I saw that the crystal clear fairy sword was filled with a dazzling light, and the purple-blue electricity also pulsed around the sword body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This fairy sword called "Shining" is the treasure of the Thunder Gate, according to legend, the Spring Thunder Peak where the Thunder Gate is located had an unprecedented thunderstorm more than 300 years ago, the ferocious thunderbolt went straight down from the clouds, and even cut off a large piece of the life on the peak, and in the gap that was split, this piece of transparent and sharp fairy sword like a diamond appeared without warning.
It is a collection of heaven and earth thunderstorm condensation, whether it is a soldier or spiritual power, it is a rare genuine product in the world, and it was never expected that this thing that was enshrined by the Thunder Gate as a holy object only appeared in the hands of Nangong Li.
But also, and only a talented person like her deserves to use it.
Stimulated by Nangong Li's own spiritual power injection, the "Shining" Immortal Sword became radiant as if it had awakened from its slumber. And Nangong Li, who was dressed in purple, jumped up suddenly, looking at Chu Yunyi condescendingly.
opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say a word, gritted his silver teeth, and waved his jade arm vigorously, only to see that countless thunderbolts came out of the halo of "Shining" and galloped towards Chu Yunyi's side.
Nangong Lifang, who had never drawn his sword in the first four rounds, drew his sword, which really made everyone present tremble.
However, Chu Yunyi, who was facing the roar of the thunderstorm, did not change color, raised his hands and grasped the magic trick, and a huge ice flower unfolded in front of him, slammed and pointed forward, and the "petals" under the "withering" rushed straight towards the incoming thunder.
Suddenly, the entire Yuanchen Dome was surrounded by the violent explosion, and the fine ice slag that was crushed into powder seemed to cover the sky with a thin veil.
In that exclamation like a tide, the pale cyan figure disappeared unexpectedly.
The haunt is unpredictable, and it is completely to the point of being like a ghost.
Even Nangong Li's cold face, which had not changed for thousands of years, couldn't help but change color a little.
I didn't expect that the gap between the two was really close to the dream suddenly.
I couldn't help but tremble a little when I was holding the hand of the immortal soldier.
However, there was a pause for less than a moment, and the two spinning wind blades were already quietly pushed behind him.
And that confident and relaxed smile is exactly the same as the figure in my mind.
A tear slowly fell, falling on the suddenly stagnant wind blade, and there was a sound of glass splitting.
And Chu Yunyi's originally calm breathing also became short.
For some reason, the innermost part of the left chest is in pain!
In this way, the two people with outstanding demeanor stood motionless in the air, and they were perfectly matched.
Until Nangong Li slowly spoke: "...... you remember?"
"No! I don't remember anything!" Chu Yunyi shook his head firmly, and with every shake, Nangong Li's already pale face became even more desperate.
"You actually forgot, you actually forgot...... then why did you still come to me?" Nangong Li suddenly cried loudly, and suddenly raised his hand and waved his sword, and the sharp edge touched Chu Yunyi's chest who couldn't dodge, and a piece of blood red swayed.
Chu Yunyi, who was under the pain, originally wanted to rely on the wind to return to the clouds to temporarily avoid the edge, but who would have thought that Nangong Li not only cultivated profoundly, but also had very good swordsmanship, entangled like a spiritual snake, biting Chu Yunyi, who kept flashing and moving, and did not leave him the slightest chance to escape.
Reluctantly, he turned around sharply, waved his arms forward, and the clouds and mist that were driven by the wind formed a barrier, and he was dead in the middle of the two.
The purple robe fluttered lightly, leaping forward, rushing towards the fog with no vision.
However, he never thought that the seemingly weak Liulan actually blocked Nangong Li's pursuit.
A trace of desperation crossed his face as cold as ice, and his long sword pointed at the sky, silently reciting the magic formula.
Rumble!
With a flash of thunder, it slammed into the thin flowing clouds, filling the pure white line of defense with the blue-purple current.
"Ahh
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and a purple-black thunderbolt slashed down from the high air where there was no source in sight, carrying a terrifying might, as if it wanted to annihilate the heavens and the earth.
The elders of the Changmen exclaimed in surprise, Chu Xiuping and Nangong Junting jumped up suddenly, and Qin Bingyan's hand was clenched on Mu Chengyan's arm, making the rugged man frown.
For a moment, the atmosphere was tense to the limit of suffocation.
That's right, the thunder is the most powerful heaven and earth, and the power of the gods is by no means easy to control, and if the cultivation is insufficient, it may lead to electricity and burn the body, and if the experience is not enough, it is easy to restrain it improperly. Although Nangong Li was born a genius and was able to use that earth-shattering and powerful immortal technique, after all, he was young and vigorous, and his experience was not very sufficient. However, even the Daoist masters of Nangong Junting and Chu Xiuping's generation felt that it was a tricky and powerful attack, if they couldn't find a suitable solution, I was afraid that in a moment, Chu Yunyi would be wiped out, and there would be no bones left.
However, Yao Tianyun, who had been sitting on the mahogany chair quietly drinking tea, suddenly looked up at Chu Xiuping and Nangong Junting beside him, and said lightly: "These two children are not simple!"
"No, no, no, it's Yi'er who let the little girl, or ....." beads of sweat suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Junting's forehead, only to see that he lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Chu Xiuping, who was close to his brother in the past.
"Where, where, isn't this still clear?" Chu Xiuping, who had indeed always been anxious to protect his son, said uncharacteristically calmly, and put his hand on Nangong Junting's shoulder comfortingly.
It's just that no one noticed that Chu Xiuping's eyes that secretly looked at Yao Tianyun were blood-red, and a drop of cold sweat also dripped silently from his cheek.
The sharp lightning slammed into the clouds, and a chaotic piece of distorted spiritual power appeared in the clear sky.
The wind and smoke were clear, and there was silence, and even the breath of everyone present was stagnant.
But at this moment of silence, the sound of gurgling water sounded clearly.
As the clouds that had been broken down by the current slowly dissipated, a layer of clear water was revealed.
The angry thunder that hit directly was folded back and scattered in all directions, and the figure of Chu Yunyi standing quietly behind the water wall under the blazing light was shining with golden light and dazzling.
With a shake of his arms, the condensed water flow suddenly split apart, and instead converged into countless ice dragons, holding ten thousand lightning bolts hostage, and pounced on Nangong Li, who was stunned in mid-air.
In the way of others, give back to others!
However, just when everyone was amazed by Chu Yunyi's clever move, they saw Nangong Li's long sword swing, and a thick and dense Tiangang battle qi protected her body.
The thunder and lightning rushed into the defense layer of Gangqi, but instead assisted the surging "armor" to shatter the ice dragon in an instant.
The rain flew down all over the sky, but not a drop of it wet Nangong Li's hair sleeves.
The applause and cheers were like thunder among the clouds.