Chapter 238: It's Too Late

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The sea breeze gradually blew up, getting bigger and bigger, blowing the clothes of the two people with a rattle, and the originally cool sea breeze gradually became scorching, and the corners of the clothes even began to roll with signs of burning.

But the two men never moved, but looked at each other.

In the oppressive atmosphere, the red pine nuts are waiting, and the harvest is also waiting.

Chi Songzi was waiting for Harvest to make a move, and although Harvest was also waiting, he was not waiting for Akamatsuko to make a move, but looked at Akamatsu Zi and said, "You are the same as before, there is no change at all." ”

Bei Shu said this, because in the past, the two of them were often like this, when they were learning skills, Chi Songzi always had to let Bei Shu strike first. It's just that right now it's not about sparring, it's about duel, it's fighting.

"But you've changed. ”

"No, I haven't changed. ”

Chi Songzi's expression suddenly became indifferent, looked at the eyes of the reel, and said: "The passages under the Black Cloud Mountain Range extend in all directions, connecting with the Black Ghost Mountain Range, not to mention a hundred miles, the core is the place where you have studied the formation!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Fan's color immediately changed, and he couldn't imagine that the idea he once thought was naΓ―ve was true. He had fallen from the Black Cloud Mountains, and no one knew better than him the ruggedness of the road below the mountain and the longitudinal and horizontal path of the unknown age.

Not only Qin Fan, but Shi Zhixuan's expression on the side also became strange. Because he has also gone down, and his purpose is the formation of the core of the mountain, but he didn't expect it to be left by the person in front of him.

Then I heard Akamatsuko continue: "That place is a place for you to study, but it has also become a cave of the dead. Those undead are probably your former test subjects, but now they have become a place of great evil, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to survive if they fall. I'm afraid even you can't imagine this. ”

Bei Shu didn't speak, and if he didn't speak, he acquiesced.

Qin Fan's expression was full of anger, he naturally knew how many undead ghosts and ghosts there were in the cave under the mountain, if they were all done by collecting them in front of him, how many people would have to be killed.

Chi Songzi said again: "In the past few hundred years, I am curious about what the hell you have researched. ”

"Do you really want to see it?"

As he spoke, the wind in the air calmed down. The sultry heat in the natural air also dissipated as the wind disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Chi Songzi looked sarcastic, looked at Bei Shu and said, "This is the research result of hundreds of years and countless lives?"

Bei Shu didn't speak, but another gust of wind blew in the air. Unlike before, this gust of wind was even more violent and sharper, as if it hid countless sharp flying swords. A trace of black aura entangled in the wind, making the wind even more violent, entangled, blowing towards the red pine nuts.

Chi Songzi looked at the black wind and his face was solemn.

This burst of black was even more violent and ferocious than Qin Fan's ghost aura, and watching the wind blow, the pine sword also lit up.

Including Guangling Zhenren and Jin Tianshi, looking at the pine sword that was gradually brightening, a sense of frustration suddenly arose in his heart.

Because a sword intent lit up on Liubo Mountain.

This sword intent came from the wooden sword in Chi Songzi's hand, from his hands, from his arms, from his long hair, and from all over his body.

This sword intent is incomparably clear, incomparably sharp, there is a faint red streamer in the sky, and the empty earth becomes even more empty, because the grass and trees on the land have turned into countless particles in an instant, and the fine particles are finer than the hair.

This is a sharp sword, and it is a direct sword. There is no sword in this world that is more direct, and it collides with the blowing wind.

The faces of the people were full of shock and awe, if it were not for the oppression and locking of the momentum, everyone would not be able to speak, but they were afraid that the monks present would have to exclaim in surprise.

A sharp sword, a powerful sword, a straight sword.

With a bang, the wind collided with the sword intent, and the wind was chaotic, and the person who blew couldn't open his eyes. At this moment, a figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, leaving a straight line on the ground, and came to the center of the wind, and another sword was slashed out, this sword was extremely straight.

It was as if the burning wooden sword was really burning, and the pine sword turned crimson.

"That's a lot of power!"

In the chaotic wind, the words of the red pine nuts are still steady. It wasn't until half an hour later, after the calm that people saw that the two people were still holding swords opposite each other.

I was a little fixed in my heart, but when I looked closely, my expression couldn't help but change slightly. Because the pine sword of the red pine nut had been broken into two pieces, one of which fell to the ground, and the other pine sword that he held in his hand was burning, it was really burning, not the red pine nut vermilion qi that he had seen before.

The sound of a "pop" was constantly ringing, the sound of a flame burning pine wood.

I don't know how many monks couldn't help but gasp in their hearts, and their hearts were shocked. The straight sword just now, how powerful and sharp it was, was clearly felt by everyone, and they were shocked in their hearts that the head of Bashu Sword Mountain really lived up to its name. But no one could have imagined that in the face of that black strange wind, the final outcome would be like this.

Failed?

That's what everyone thinks, and that trick just now seems to have said it all.

Akamatsuko's sword was indeed straight and powerful enough, but it was nowhere near sharper than that gust of wind. Because that wind is thousands of sharp blades, it is naturally sharp enough. It is also because the black wind is more violent and ferocious and resolute, and because the small world of the harvest itself is the sharp and sharp side of cultivation, and because he is born with a metallic physique, which is the sharpest and straightest physique among the five elements, and there is no physique that is closer to the magic weapon than this physique, and exerts the sharp characteristics of the magic weapon. And because the red pine nut itself is holding a wooden sword in his hand, the ending seems to have been decided at the beginning.

"You still want to stop me?" Instead of looking at the red pine nuts, she looked around, her voice a little indifferent, but strong and confident.

"Those black gases are your support?" Chi Songzi glanced at the pine sword in his hand with some nostalgia, this pine sword had been with him for more than a hundred years, and now it was finally broken.

Throwing away the broken wooden sword in his hand, Chi Songzi looked at the harvest, and said: "I thought you really hadn't changed, I remember that every time you and my swords collided, the wooden sword in my hand would always be straight enough, so that your sharpness could not be fully exerted, and now you have really changed." ”

Listening to Chi Songzi's words, Bei Harvest seemed a little absent-minded. It's like waiting for a long time, and finally the moment has come to fruition.

"What are you waiting for?" In fact, Chi Songzi also knew that Bei Shu was waiting, but he never knew what he was waiting for, but no matter what he was waiting for at the moment, he didn't want to continue, because he had already felt the black gas, so he decided not to wait anymore, and there was no need to wait.

"Sonorous", in the eyes of everyone, Chi Songzi, who thought he was defeated, suddenly heard the sound of a sharp sword unsheathed, but the strange thing is that he didn't have a sword in his hand, and even the ordinary wooden sword was thrown to the ground, how could there be a sword?

The sound of the sword unsheathed not only attracted the attention of many monks, but also gave hope to the originally desperate monks, but also attracted the attention of the distracted monk on the side.

He was stunned for a moment, looking at the red pine nuts in a white shirt but suddenly smiled, this laughter was full of victory and pride. He said: "It's late, it's late, the time is ripe, you're late, it's a step late." ”

Chi Songzi was stunned, and at this time, the ground below everyone suddenly shook violently, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, as if something terrifying was about to break through the ground.

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