Chapter 52: Yuehua Law Lun, Soul Devouring Sword Yuan

"Whew!"

In mid-air, there was a sudden sharp sound of breaking the air!

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, a red light rushed down and collided with the blue wall.

Above the wall of light, there was a slight "buzzing" sound, and then, like a stone being cast on the surface of a calm lake, on the wall of light, a circle of water-blue ripples rippled out, dissolving the sudden thunderous blow. The red and blue beams of light collided on the wall, and they actually merged into one, forming a purple rainbow bridge, extending from the surface of the wall of light to the Chixiao Sword.

Red and blue, full of purple.

"Yuehua Law Lun!"

In the crowd, I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then, on the entire viewing platform, there was a "boom", and dozens of disciples stood up in unison. More than 100 blazing eyes stared at the three small blue wheels above the ring, and they couldn't move away anymore. And the hundreds of outer disciples in the outer three halls were even more like lost souls, and they had already seen it demented. Even the head of the Qingxu real person, Shen Tianhe, the first seat of Muni Hall, and Meng Feiyan and his wife, couldn't help but nod secretly. As for the first Qingxuan real person in the Bodhi Academy, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Qing Xuan Zhenren turned his head, threw a provocative glance at Shen and Meng, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen, how about this magic weapon, Brother Fool?

This time, Shen Tianhe never refuted again, but instead looked depressed. After a long time, Shen Tianhe sighed lightly and shook his head in despair.

Yuehua Law Lu, that is a miraculous existence.

Yes, although Yuehua** is only a magic weapon, however, it has a powerful defense that is almost not inferior to the ethereal spirit level magic weapon. Mo said that it was such a second-rate sect in the Shangqing Palace, and it was definitely a rare treasure among the big sects such as Qingcheng and Emei. Gu Feng has both Nanming Lihuo Fan and Yuehua ** as the main defender, and this competition is almost invincible.

At this moment, Shen Tianhe suddenly felt a pain in his leg, and he involuntarily turned around. I only heard Meng Feiyan say in a low voice: "Senior brother, what are you doing so depressed? He took out such treasures today, originally because he wanted you to be disheartened, so that he could take advantage of his wishes." If even you are in a mess, will we still use this one?" Shen Tianhe couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this, and said, "Yes, senior sister, you're right. I'm a fool. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and struck a shudder on his head, scolding with a smile: "Hit your wooden head!" Seeing this, Meng Feiyan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and said angrily: "Are you old and confused? Aren't you scolding me for being old?"

The two laughed for a while, and Meng Feiyan suddenly suppressed his laughter and said softly: "Senior brother, you don't have to be anxious. I look at this competition, but I'm afraid it's still very early to end, and it may not be that the kid surnamed Gu won. If Seventeen is really in any danger, will you, as a master, really stand by and watch?" Shen Tianhe heard this, nodded, and the two of them shook each other's hands, and they all smiled, and in an instant, there was infinite tenderness in their hearts.

After such a moment's delay, Chixiao suddenly let out a clear whistle, and suddenly the red light skyrocketed, pressing down the blue light inch by inch. Gradually, Chixiao turned from dark purple to light purple, and then from light purple to peach, until the blue light on the sword faded, and all of them regained their blood-red color. The blue light retreated all the way, gradually descending from mid-air, and was forced back into the wall of light. I saw a blood-red pillar of light in the sun, extending straight from the sky,

It's like-

It's like an invisible passage, quietly waiting for the demon to come!

Ordinary and proud, the whole person was shrouded in a cloud of red light, as if a Shura from the depths of hell!

Ordinary grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and suddenly "hey, hey, hey" laughed three times in succession.

Gu Feng heard the laughter, his body trembled involuntarily, and his face became a little more ugly than crying.

Yes, Gu Feng suddenly discovered: the crimson sword light was cast on the wall, and there was a faint suction, sucking the mana of the wall of light, along with his own essence true yuan. Gu Feng let go of the magic weapon, desperately trying to get rid of the suction of the red light, but somehow, his hands seemed to be stuck by a ball of extremely sticky glue, and he couldn't pull it down. Gu Feng opened his mouth forcefully, wanting to shout for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't make a sound.

After another moment, Gu Feng's face gradually turned from red to white, and the pride on his face had already turned into fear. What's even more terrifying is that even the skin on his hands is beginning to shrink and fold at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. When he looked at the ordinary again, he saw that his originally gray face slowly swelled up with a suspicious flush at this time. Slowly, the flush began to widen, from the cheeks to the forehead, lips, and chin. Later, the ordinary face became more and more red, and gradually changed from the original gray to pale pink and red...... Until his face turned as red as blood. Ping Fan opened his eyes, revealing a pair of red eyes, and suddenly smiled evilly, and raised his sword in the air to slash.

"Whew!"

A red light rushed by, bringing a burst of air!

On the wall of light, the light suddenly burst into bloom, and the blue points of light rushed madly towards the fiery red sword tip like a flood that had broken the embankment. Red and blue in mid-air are a spectacle.

At this moment, the ordinary man let out a strange laugh, and a dazzling red light suddenly gushed out of his body, like an invisible mouth, quickly sucking in the surrounding blue light. For every dim blue light, the red light is stronger. Later, the blue light gradually became darker and darker, and the ordinary whole body was so red that it seemed to be coated with a layer of blood, and the red paint was very scary.

Ordinary raise arms and swing swords.

On the viewing platform, there was a sudden dead silence.

"Shhhh

The sword fell, without a trace.

The next moment.

In the ring, a very slight cracking sound suddenly sounded!

Yuehua** trembled slightly, and a thin crack opened.

"Shh......h

Slowly, the cracking sound grew louder and louder. The wall of light in the air also began to crack and shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless spiritual qi escaped out, but in the blink of an eye, it was blocked by a red light curtain and continuously inhaled into it. The Yuehua**, which was known as the first defensive magic weapon of the Shangqing Palace, also began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blue light on the Dharma wheel gradually became darker and darker, like an oil lamp swaying in the wind, as if it had all been extinguished.

By this time, the ordinary had already prevailed. However, he was not in a hurry to make a move, but instead put the sword on the light, and even fell towards Yuehua with a sword. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, they only heard a soft sound of "ding", and the tip of the sword touched the wheel surface, and an endless suction force was immediately born, greedily devouring the remaining aura on the Yuehua Law Lun. Gu Feng's expression was solemn, and several tricks changed in his hands one after another, wanting to take back Yuehua**. However, no matter how he cast the spell, the spell was like a nail firmly in the air, and there was no response. Gu Feng reluctantly raised his left hand, the words in his mouth, and his arm was raised inch by inch.

In his hands, Nan Ming was separated from the brilliance of the fire fan, reflecting the fiery red sword body, which looked indescribably weird and gorgeous.

Suddenly, Gu Feng only felt a suction force on the wheel surge, and his body was involuntarily brought up by this suction force and smashed towards the sword body. Nan Ming in his hand couldn't hold the fire fan anymore, and fell to the ground with a "click", returning to the appearance of an ordinary folding fan.

Gu Feng let out a loud "ah" and closed his eyes involuntarily.

In front of him, there was a blood-red bottomless abyss. It was like a hideous bloody mouth, fiercely trying to devour and destroy him.

For the first time in his life, Gu Feng felt the breath of death. So imminent, as if, at hand.

All around, there was a dead silence.

(ps: Today's second shift is sent, well, in addition, thank you for the palm lamp, thousand birds, Xiaohan and other VIP tickets, Jun Li code word to go, Ming said the same as the old two watches.) )