65. Initiation (3)
A purple sword light was as fast as a flying fly, piercing through the rain curtain in the blink of an eye, stabbing into nothingness.
After a very brief silence, the sky was like a raging wave, and the clouds flew away.
"What do you want to do?"
Yun Haocheng stepped on the green clouds, and the fairy wind was boneless, but he looked out of place in this rainy sky.
Dozens of zhang away, Mingtai Sibei Town Fu made Huangpu Jingyuan stop the fall in embarrassment, his body was broken, his clothes were wet by the rain, and he was embarrassed.
"Good...... It's very good! Don't you three want to leave this seat here? It's very unwise to do this, and it's not good to deceive me Ming Tai Si for nine days of thunder punishment?"
Huangpu Jingyuan struggled to stand up, his face was gloomy like water, and his voice was fierce.
"Mingtai Division nine days of thunder punishment, I celebrate people all change color when they hear it. It's just that there are young people in Youdong who collude with foreign enemies, and the adults who fight to the death and die at the hands of Xuanyin are dead. In the midst of the storm, a figure quickly pierced the sky, and Xu Yu stood behind Huangpu Jingyuan, which was Chu Lingqing of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion.
I saw him quietly raise the long sword in his hand, the sword light was connected, and he smiled leisurely: "Such a feat, sad and lamentable!"
"You!"
Rao is the city government of Huangpu Jingyuan, and he was also trembling by Chu Lingqing's reversible black and white words, choking in his throat full of resentment, and he was speechless for a long time.
"My lord, offended!"
Before he could speak, a dazzling blue light burst out from below Qingfeng Ridge, and the lightning and flint hit Huangpu Jingyuan.
The latter's figure staggered, almost being knocked into the dust, and he looked intently to see the real person of the Northland Scattered Cultivation Water Moon riding a jasper gourd, which could block his retreat from Huangpu Jingyuan.
"A few years ago, the governor of Dadu urgently ordered his family to go north to Youzhou, and the Mingtai Division can be described as an elite entry and exit, and captured the Han family in Yuzhou in one fell swoop. Wang Mingyang returned to Wangdu, and his son was transferred to the general of Zhenbei, and it is not difficult to infer from his own connections that the chaos in the north is imminent. β
Huangpu Jingyuan straightened up, stared at Shuiyue Zhenren, thought a lot in his heart, and said secretly: Not long ago, a more vast vision of the stars appeared in Youzhou, and it was really eventful!
That His Majesty has never lacked the courage of a strong man to break his wrist, and he will let it go, let alone a small envoy of calming him?
If it falls in Youzhou, wouldn't it be wronged!
Thinking of this, the fierce aura in Huangpu Jingyuan's chest rose, and the killing intent was wild. A body of mana was surging, and it went straight to Shuiyue Zhenren.
"It's okay that the two mansions of Yunchu have a deep heritage, how can you be able to do it, and what kind of support do you have, dare to deceive me!"
Having said that, in fact, among the three of them, Shuiyue cultivation is the most profound.
The ranking on Tongtian Cloud Road is also much higher than the other two, but Yun Haocheng and Chu Lingqing are proficient in swordsmanship, and their melee strength is good. And he Shuiyue is an authentic Jindan Fa cultivator.
If there is a way to live, there is no doubt in this water moon real person!
The green luster began in the night rain, and the huge jasper gourd came into the sky, and the cold air froze the nearby rain into ice.
"Carving insect skills!"
Huangpu Jingyuan burst into a shout, and the root of his left arm, which was severed by the Xuanyin Emperor Ji Zhenjun, suddenly exploded, his flesh and blood blurred, and the whole person instantly turned into a red light cluster. The cyan light curtain was shattered with a "boom", and then the body fell upside down, and a horizontal whip leg smashed on Shui Yue's body, and Shui Yue's real person flew out upside down in response.
With a successful blow, Huangpu Jingyuan didn't look back, a mouthful of blood mist spewed out of his mouth, and his body was in a state of illness, and finally shouted loudly.
"The same dynasty is an official and a gentleman, Lu Xuan, do you dare to see death and not save it? Aren't you afraid of the Metropolitan Governor's method of pulling out bones and marrow!"
The earth-shattering Jindan Realm real-life fighting method made the Qingfeng Canyon shake the mountains within a radius of 100 miles.
Roar -
After a wail, the giant tiger under Yun Wuji's crotch trembled and prostrate on the ground, throwing it down into the rain. The latter ignored his embarrassment, reached out to wipe the rain from his face, and his whole body was cold.
"It's not a good thing! Get rid of Huangpu Jingyuan, Youzhou is in danger!"
Yun Wuji raised his head and looked at the crimson figure in the sky that was rapidly moving away, his voice trembling and his face pale.
The same expression was vividly reflected in the countless monks of the Youzhou family, and many of them were paralyzed on the ground, their eyes lost and they were silent.
"Hmph, ignorance!"
The new Fengyang Tai Shouyun Wutian snorted coldly, and stood in the rain expressionlessly.
Sure enough, in just a moment, the big change started again!
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Yun Wuji didn't even have time to sneer at each other, a piercing sword roar suddenly appeared, and the crimson sword light roared away with infinite water vapor, hitting three thousand miles away.
In the distance, the red light soared into the sky, and in an instant it dimmed.
"Governor, idiot!"
The cold voice echoed in the sky, in the vast rain, above the void, Lu Xuan stood in the air, the crimson python robe moved in the wind, the four-clawed dragon python was alive, in the rain in the sky with teeth and claws, extremely hideous......
The words are divided into two ends.
In the greedy wolf seal, Yun Wubei looked up at the sky.
Above the nine heavens, the sword aura was like a wave, and the waves were repeated.
Without waiting for the sword qi to gather in the sky, Yun Wubei rose into the sky and rushed straight to the sword cloud.
At this moment, the sword body transformed by Yun Wubei's divine consciousness and soul thoughts has been shattered nearly a thousand times.
The only remaining sword body of this fruit seems to be washed with lead, and the dark and inky color on the sword body is hidden, leaving only the sense of vicissitudes of life. The whole body is seven feet long, three fingers wide, and the spine of the sword is uniform and slender.
By now, this overwhelming sea of sword qi could no longer move Yun Wuqing, and the rolling evil qi in his body had already been squandered.
Seeing that this medicinal Dao holy product "Sword Heart Grass" was no longer helpful to his own sword path, Yun Wubei did not delay any longer.
"Crush me!"
Boom -
Boom -
After two dull loud bangs, the gloomy sky was filled with lightning, winding like a dragon. The sound of rolling thunder pierced the thick clouds and swept down, and the ground cracked and landslided.
In the next moment, the heavens and the earth fell silent.
In just a moment, the sea of swords in the sky disappeared, and the heavens and the earth were clarified.
Everything happens between lightning and flint, like a dream.
When he opened his eyes again, the sword body transformed by Yun Wubei was inserted in the sword heart grass all over the mountains, and the breeze was coming, and the fragrant fragrance came to his nose.
Such a change made Yun Wubei extremely stunned, and the scene that seemed to be real was really like the wind, and it dispersed. Looking back, his family is still in this verdant garden, leaving only the soul sword body that has been tempered for thousands of years.
The feeling of amazement flooded into a river unconsciously.
After a long time, Yun Wubei collected his thoughts, rose into the air, and hurried towards the depths of the garden.
After getting out of the sword heart grass ravine, the vision suddenly opened up.
I saw a clear lake around the embankment, the two sides of the dense forest and bamboo, the ancient camphor towering to the sky, there are more flying buildings in the lake, the water and trees are bright.
On the shore, a white stone path winds and turns, with green pines on both sides, and the sound of water from time to time.
Yun Wubei walked along the white stone trail all the way.
Half an hour later, at the end of his vision, a towering statue stretched between heaven and earth. Viewed from a distance, this statue is majestic and tall, carved like a man who looks like a scholar, holding a scroll and looking into the distance.
Different from the tranquility of the garden landscape here, the strong sense of vicissitudes of time is paved up, thick and solemn.
Yun Wubei carefully flew a hundred zhang away, and after bypassing a huge eaves, he finally stood at the foot of this sculpture. Looking into the distance, I saw nine large characters in seal script on the huge scroll.
"Xuan Xuan and turbulent, with the Tao and leisurely. β
The brushstrokes are tranquil and uninhibited, full of rhyme.