Chapter 4: The fairy surrounds the jade dragon

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Enter from the entrance of Whitewater City and walk east for a while, and you will find a high pavilion.

The wind and moon are like flowers, dense like water, in the soft laughter, the three long rainbows instantly broke through the miserable sky, and in the vast night, a beautiful red light turned into an arc and slowly landed in this turbid world.

Two pink wings slowly opened, elegantly stretching her delicate body, a pale red longbow slowly extended, long golden hair fluttering behind her along the breeze, and her beautiful face looked at the two old men in black in front of her playfully.

Gently, she smiled and said, "Two old men, you said that you can't catch me, why don't you give up?"

The two old men in black in front of her were already sweating profusely at this time, and they silently looked at the weak girl in front of them, almost wanting to bite her to death. But their eyes can't kill, so the girl still has a little grace on her jade cheeks, and smiles: "Come on, if you can catch me, I will give you back this bow!"

As she spoke, she shook the longbow in her hand in front of the two old men, and at that moment, the originally calm eyes of the two black-clothed old men suddenly exploded, they let out a roar in unison, swayed their sleeves wildly, and their bodies suddenly jumped into the air, and the four long sleeves contained the terrifying power of the ancient secret demons, sweeping towards the girl in front of them.

These two elders were one of the six elders of Whitewater City, and the power they emitted under their rage was enough to shoot down the ancient gods and demons. But the blonde girl in front of her looked at them with a smile as if she didn't feel anything.

Just as the violent force swept a foot in front of her, she suddenly moved, her slender feet on the ground, the pink wings behind her spread out, and she retreated ten feet in an instant, dodging the furious blow of the two old men. Flying ten feet behind her, the smile on her face became brighter, she stretched out her hand and waved it gently, and said with a smile: "Oh, it still doesn't work, come on!"

The eyes of the two old men became even more confused, and the four long sleeves turned into four black dragons and blasted towards her. The blonde girl suddenly smiled, and suddenly turned her delicate body, and a red light swept out from her fingers, and instantly shot into the chest of one of the old men in black.

The old man roared angrily, and suddenly his black sleeves rolled up, and a majestic secret demon power spread out in front of him, and he was confident that he could block a blow from anyone in the world. The people who can transform the true qi into a shadow are only a few people in the world, such as the Drunken Immortal Island Lord, the Penglai Immortal Lord, and the Cold Shadow Pavilion Lord.

But he forgot that the arrow had been shot by the maiden from the longbow in her hand.

That longbow is one of the six magic weapons of the ancient god Zhu Mirror Void, and the arrows it shoots have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and only the Zhutian Sword can resist it in the world. But this old man only has a body of true qi.

Under the huge sense of oppression, that red light easily shattered the old man's true qi and instantly hit his chest. In the roar of energy, the old man in the black robe was torn apart in his chest, blood gushed like a spring, he staggered back a few steps, and suddenly counted three points into the ground, his eyes were open, and his breath was completely gone, and he had been killed by this arrow.

The other old man stared blankly at the effect of the arrow, his heart was furious, but he did not dare to step forward, he understood the terrifying lethality contained in the moon-chasing crossbow, after all, this was what his old friend told him with his life.

The blonde girl looked at him with a smile, her face showed a little doubt, she reached out and pressed her vermilion lips, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with you, don't you chase me?" Without waiting for him to answer, she suddenly laughed again and said, "I know, then I'll go, you don't want to chase me anymore!"

With a chuckle, her wings flapped softly behind her back, carrying her backwards.

The black-robed old man was stunned for a long time, then suddenly came back to his senses and shouted, "You...... What's your name?!"

In the miserable smoke, the girl's sarcastic laughter floated slowly: "Purple leaves." ”

"Shiva's Six Swords?!"

Just in the opposite direction of the high pavilion, there was a frightened scream.

In the thick fog, a man in Confucian clothes stood with his hands in his hands, with six big knives stretched out behind his back, his long hair fluttering, and his face was extremely handsome, bewitching and handsome.

He silently stared at the six turquoise short swords in front of him, suddenly laughed, turned his head to look at the damp mist behind him, and said with a smile: "Why are you only here now? I've been waiting for you for a long time!" With his laughter, the vast mist suddenly cut away, retreating to both sides like a tide, and slowly revealed two figures.

The two of them looked at him, their eyes were half open, and the cold murderous aura flowed out of the two of them, slowly rolling, slowly roaring, and gradually transforming into a majestic and angry dragon Tao, slashing angrily at the man in Confucian clothes.

The man in Confucian clothes looked at the two of them with a smile, and suddenly the six big swords behind his back twisted one by one, and stretched out towards the six short swords in front of him. The faces of the two of them changed, and they suddenly stepped forward, and the monstrous murderous aura swirled and twisted, mixed with the water spirit qi of the surrounding heaven and earth, and immediately covered the man.

The man laughed loudly, only to see that the light around him suddenly flew around, revolving around him, with the appearance of this light, there was an incomparably majestic oppressive force between heaven and earth, and under this majestic oppressive force, several roars rose up to the sky, such as a dragon roar, like a tiger roaring, like a phoenix roaring, like a lion roaring, several roars roared into the sky, shocking everything around.

The eyes of the two changed in an instant, and they both hissed, "Shiva's six swords?!"

The man in Confucian clothes laughed loudly, his body did not move, his arms did not shake, and the six big swords behind his back had turned into the six green short swords at some point, like a huge spider, slowly swaying beside him, showing off.

The two of them slowly clenched their fists, and said astringently: "Who are you?" can make Shiva Six Swords naturally recognize the master...... The man smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "I am Chengbo." ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two changed greatly, and one of them exclaimed: "It's you...... You are the one in the Chaos Dao who can break ......" Before he finished speaking, Cheng Bo's originally smiling face turned grim, and he said coldly: "It turns out that you also know, so you can't leave it!"

The cold sound continued, six blue lights burst out of his body, his right hand swung slightly, and the surrounding water spirit qi turned into a dense brilliance, his sharp gaze flashed, at this moment, his whole body murderous aura rolled over, mixing the surrounding water spirit qi and sharp gaze together, and his skill had reached the realm of illusion and murderous condensation.

The two of them naturally understood this man's terrifying skills, and hurriedly shrank back to retreat. Unexpectedly, the man looked coldly, and slowly spit out two words in his mouth: "Fool ......" As his words fell, the murderous aura in the sky suddenly lifted three feet, and covered the two old men overwhelmingly.

The two old men were all frightened, and hurriedly got up to dodge, and crisscrossed the air thirty-six times in a row, and when they had just landed, a blazing light suddenly swept over them. The two of them froze for a moment, only to realize that it was just Cheng Bo's cold gaze, and then they took a few steps back in shock, their eyes full of horror.

Cheng Bo looked at them coldly, stepped forward, and with a flick of his right hand, the murderous aura in the sky gradually turned into a golden color, and he was about to attack these two people.

At that moment, a chill suddenly hit him from behind, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

This chill was not aimed at him, but it seemed to be everywhere in the heavens and the earth, even if he escaped the Seven Realms and wandered in the Six Realms, he could not escape the scope of this chill. This chill seemed to have become one with the person behind him, raising his hands and feet, every word, all with this cold chill.

Slowly, his right hand drooped to his side, and he smiled softly, "You're here." ”

There was silence in mid-air, the fog was like clouds, and the silence was like sinking water.

He was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw two purple cold rays flashing above the six Shiva swords.

The two purple demon rays flickered slightly, and suddenly lit up, splitting the mist in the sky, revealing a thin figure. The two purple rays shook in his eyes, burning turbidly, and suddenly conjured up a double image, overlapping and intersecting, and it turned out to be a pair of double pupils and purple eyes.

The man was wearing a crimson robe, the robe was fluttering and fluttering, and he was full of might, and he was wearing a Shura mask on his face, and the pair of heavy eyes stared at Cheng Bo, a little melancholy and pulsed gently, as if he was asking, as if he was patient.

After a while, the man closed his eyes and said lightly: "I've fought enough, can I go?" Cheng Bo laughed loudly, and the six short swords behind him suddenly retracted and walked away.

The two elders were both furious, and were about to jump in pursuit, when suddenly the purple demon eyes of the red-robed man aimed at the two of them, and sighed softly. At that moment, the two old men seemed to have an illusion, and the wide sleeves of the red-robed man seemed to swell up instantly, and all the water spirit qi around him dimmed, and at the same time, the light between heaven and earth gathered into that person's hands.

The light was so bright that it suddenly flashed into the chests of the two of them. The light swept away very quickly, but it only swept away in front of the two of them, and drifted into the air.

However, the faces of the two elders changed instantly, and they lost their voices: "Qingxuan Three Swords?!...... are you" The red-robed man's gaze contracted, like a frightened sword, and said softly: "You guys go, I won't kill people today." ”

At the end of his words, the surrounding mist slowly gathered again, gently enveloping the air between the three of them, and the two purple lights danced slowly, suddenly flashing and disappearing, and disappeared into nothingness.

After a long time, the two elders looked at each other, but they did not dare to speak.

The swordsmanship that shines like thunder, the swordsmanship that jumps like electricity, and the swordsmanship that gathers brilliance, in the world, except for the sword god Chonglou, who is there?