Chapter 20: Deathmatch

Darkness and light?white and black...... I have searched for thousands of times in my dreams but I can't touch the most real world, what is right? What is evil, there is no boundary in this world, why not erase it all, killing and blood is only enjoyable, isn't it?

He is white, and he is white. He looked at him, the sword in his hand and the white light hunting, arrogant and awe-inspiring, asking his heart, asking whose heart?

He also looked at him, the plain fan shook gently, cold as frost, what was hidden under the bronze mask may be evil, or maybe it is a big secret, like a dream soul snatcher fan blue light faint, fan white paper like snow. This only looks like ten years old, but the cold aura emanating from his body is obviously much beyond his supposed age.

He was white like a sword, proud as fire, white as snow, cold as ice.

What kind of magnificence will the collision of ice and fire produce? The injured chief disciple and Hong Likun, who was not injured, both stood aside and looked at these two people silently. They knew that this was a contest between two geniuses, and they couldn't intervene in any way.

"Conscience, four feet and three inches long, Master Qing Xuan occasionally obtained 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice when he was young, and refined the essence with the Heavenly Fire of the Flame Domain. Please advise!" Chu Xiao pointed at the bronze masked young man with a sword in one hand.

"Like a dream soul snatching fan, the fan is one foot eight inches long, the master of the Poison Killing Sect Hundred Poisons Ancestor has become a famous magic weapon, a dream to snatch the soul, give teaching!" The masked young man shook the fan lightly and said slowly.

It's just that after saying for a long time, the two of them didn't move, the huge door of the main hall was not closed, and there was silence all around, and the cold wind outside the hall mixed with a little snowflakes blew into this deep and lonely hall, but the snow was like bursts of white starlight, sprinkled all over the hall.

The snow fell on the hilt of the sword of inquiry, and a piece of ...... Two pieces of ...... Three-piece ...... The snow fell silently, and the glow of the Asking Heart Sword reflected the snowflakes that fell on the sword, which was a little beautiful.

The two of them didn't move like 10,000-year-old ice sculptures, only the cold wind whining all over the mountain, as if urging impatiently. But it's not that the two don't fight, because of the duel between the masters, the victory or defeat is only in one thought, maybe whoever moves first will lose very badly. The eyes of the two of them were like knives, the momentum on their bodies was no longer hidden, and the coercion of Jindan Daquan was released, and this hall seemed to be a little breathless.

In my ears, the gossip on the wall is really circulating, and the sound of tinkling is like entering the soul.

Suddenly, the figure of the masked young man rushed straight into the air like an afterimage in the main hall, and with a wave of his hand, the dream-like soul snatching fan had slowly unfolded, and in the light of the great victory, a mountain that seemed to have a thousand catties of heavy burden seemed to be pressing towards Chu Xiao with the weight of a thousand years of soil.

Like a dream soul snatching fan, the five elements attack the method - earth.

Chu Xiao snorted coldly, but he didn't dodge or dodge, proudly looking at the rapidly falling and ever-growing fan condensation of the earth mountain, the fall of this mountain carried a knife-like wind, blowing Chu Xiao's white clothes up, hunting sound.

Just when this Qi Tu Mountain was about to smash down his head and cover his face, Chu Xiao moved, and held the Asking Heart Sword upright, the tip of the sword asked the sky, the white light flashed, and the Asking Heart Sword seemed to have become the sharpest magic weapon in the world, and it was inserted straight into the earth mountain formed by this qi, and then there was an amazing gap visible to the naked eye from head to toe in the middle of this earth mountain, and in an instant, the white light in this gap was flourishing, and the Asking Heart Sword emitted a high-pitched roar in this earth mountain.

"Break it for me!" Chu Xiao turned his right arm upside down, and pulled it hard, which had already submerged into the Asking Heart Immortal Sword in this Qi Tu Mountain, "Boom-" But I heard a loud bang that shocked the lungs, and the Asking Heart Sword flew straight out of the earth mountain, and it was shown up and down in mid-air, and it slashed down towards the peak of the earth mountain.

"Click-" As soon as the sword of the Questioning Sword touched the earth mountain that had been deeply cracked by it, the earth mountain seemed to fall apart, and with a loud bang, it was split in half by the Questioning Sword, and the sword qi earth mountain was like a living thing, dusty, and instantly torn apart.

The bronze masked boy was busy recalling the crumbling dream-like soul fan in mid-air, and when he looked up, there was a shocking black crack on the fan that was originally as white as snow and nothing.

The bronze masked boy snorted coldly and said, "Your cultivation is still good, you can hurt me like a dream fan, you are also the first one." Hua just came out, but seeing that the blue light of the fan was better, the young man took a few steps, slapped left and right twice, and said coldly: "You take these two strokes and try it." ”

But seeing that on the empty fan, hundreds of rays of light appeared on the left and right sides, Chu Xiao watched intently, and it turned out to be countless white silver needles hitting him at a very fast speed, the white silver needles flickered with cold light, looking from a distance as if the Milky Way was pouring down, and the extremely fast speed actually pierced the air, making a snapping sound.

Like a dream soul snatching fan, the five elements attack method - gold.

On the other side, a strange flame erupted violently, the color of the flame turned out to be blue, and the flame was boiling, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a raging trend. Everyone present suddenly felt that the heat was raging, as if the whole spirit was about to melt. And that flame spit out a blue tongue of fire and went straight towards Chu Xiao, the blue tongue of fire was like a demon and a charm, as if it came from the netherworld.

Like a dream soul snatching fan, the five elements attack the method - fire, but this fire is a netherworld demon fire with boundless evil aura.

All the first disciples couldn't help but get nervous in their hearts, and the Netherworld Demon Fire, which was enough to devour and burn all the living things in the world, erupted from the unremarkable appearance of this mysterious young man who seemed to be only ten years old. So what about Chu Xiao, can he hide from it?

Chu Xiao's expression changed continuously, although the Netherworld Demon Fire had already been famous, but the countless white silver needles that looked even more amazing were even more powerful.

"Great Hidden Sword Qi!" Chu Xiao burst out, and suddenly the figure seemed to disappear out of thin air, and only the white light of the Conscience Sword flickered in front of him, and five majestic sword qi emanated from the sword's body, instantly forming five substantial qi walls.

"Bang bang bang-" Countless crisp sounds sounded, and the white silver needles in the sky had already slammed into the sky like light when the qi wall was formed, and the speed did not decrease, passing through the three qi walls one after another, and then suddenly shattered into powder, scattering and drifting in all directions.

The glittering white powder, scattered in all directions, actually formed a light curtain like a little starlight, facing the white snow floating in outside the door, which was stunningly beautiful.

Look at the ghost-like Netherworld Demon Fire, the momentum is huge, just about to fall on the main hall, if this is really the case, the hall is afraid that it will be burned in an instant, but the strange thing is that just when this monstrous Netherworld Demon Fire is about to wreak havoc, the ten blue gossip cyclones that were originally quietly circulating on the walls on both sides actually emitted ten extremely huge and dazzling lights in unison.

The dazzling blue pillar of light was wrapped in an infinite amount of true qi, and suddenly bombarded the Netherworld Ghost Fire from all directions at the same time.

The blue of the Netherworld Ghost Fire is weird and cold, and the blue of the huge pillar of light formed by this Bagua cyclone is vast and magnificent, and the ten pillars of light are like the Optimus of the Sky, exuding the purest and most shocking blue light in the heavens and the earth!

The next moment, the entire Sword Pavilion became trembling, the tremors became more and more intense, and everyone could barely stand on their feet, and the ten pillars of blue light quickly condensed, and then suddenly soared into the sky with blue light.

The Nether Demon Fire slammed into the pillar of light viciously at the moment when the ten pillars of blue light rose into the sky.

Then, everything was silent.

The Nether Demon Fire disappeared without a trace, and even the blue pillar of light that had just been imposing in the sky disappeared as if it had never appeared, and the violent vibration also stopped. The crowd looked. On the walls on both sides, the blue gossip cyclone was still slowly rotating, emitting a pleasant sound of tinkling and tinking.

The main hall instantly became silent, only the bronze masked young man stood on top of this main hall, looking at the Sword Pavilion Great Hall, which was still simple and undamaged except for the injured disciples, and seemed to be a little shocked.

This is the true power of the Sword Pavilion's prohibition, and this inconspicuous gossip cyclone of true air rotation is the real prohibition. No one can destroy anything in the Sword Pavilion, not even a speck of dust, not even the infamous Netherworld Demon Fire will be wiped out under the danger of this prohibition!

But what about Chu Xiao? How could he disappear as if he had never appeared? Only after shouting out the "Great Hidden Sword Qi", he completely disappeared, as if this person had never appeared.

The divine consciousness of the Great Perfection of Jindan burst out from the young man's body. This cold divine consciousness seemed to want to examine the ice and snow that had accumulated for thousands of years outside the temple.

Again...... Twice...... Between three times ....... ten breaths, there are more than a hundred times, but this Chu Xiao is like he has really disappeared, and he can't find any traces.

It's impossible, it's impossible for him to retreat without a fight! But what about people? How could two people who were both Jindan Great Perfectionists not even be able to find a breath.

How did this terrible opponent do it?

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of a fairy sword above my head, as if the sword qi of the huge waves was stabbing down from the top of the bronze mask young man's head with extreme speed.

In an instant, the white light of the Questioning Sword flashed, and the blade of the sword was close to the hair of the white-clothed young man.

This young man was shocked, he didn't expect that the unknown "Great Hidden Sword Qi" of the Liwu Sect would be so elusive, and when the huge Chu Xiao appeared above his head, he didn't know at all!

The white-clothed young man gritted his teeth, and his body had already withdrawn from the Sword Pavilion Hall in half a breath. But it was still a little slower, and there was a blood mark about five inches deep on the neck, and blood gushed out instantly.

The wind and snow were all over the sky, and the snow flakes swept over the neck of the bronze masked boy, and the snow flakes were stuck by the gushing blood, and then dyed red in an instant, and the red flakes of snow looked like a poignant beauty.

The bronz-masked young man snorted, presumably having been injured by the sword qi of the Questioning Heart Sword, and his body suddenly fell, and he fell straight down the cliff......

p.s Because this book may be signed soon, I listened to some suggestions and changed the name of this book to Jian Yin Xian through the back * platform, but the book is still the same book, and Dye Xi Yao will continue to dedicate good stories to everyone. I hope you will support us! Due to the signing of the contract, the content of today's chapter has been greatly reduced, and it will be added tomorrow!