The sound of heavy metal collision made everyone's heads seem to shake. Long-eared Dingguangxian's well-informed red eyes also became dull for a moment. He never dreamed that someone would use a handful of black paint. The painted Yangtze River can block the three flowers on the top!
"Who is this person?" Long-er Dingguang Immortal looked at the young man with a solemn face on the city wall with a strange expression, his eyes fixed on the sword in the lotus hand, but he was waving the sword flower casually. ¡ø¡à Without the high-energy shock reaction caused by the law of heaven, without the brilliant brilliance when the innate spiritual treasure takes effect, everything is so ordinary. Completely infuriating with the moves, one sword after another, each sword accurately blocked the path of the lotus, no matter how fast he transformed the lotus!
Pudu Cihang was obviously shocked by the other party's miraculous explosion. In his daze, he even forgot to answer Chang'er Dingguangxian's question! However, Long Er Dingguangxian obviously did not mean to blame him. His question was more like a way to express his surprise. It didn't matter even if he didn't get an answer.
With a gentle wave of the hand, two more lotus flowers flew out from the top door. At this point, all three flowers on the top gathered together and started bombarding Ling Lingfa!
Ding ding ding!
Ripples emerge in the space, and a series of crisp sounds are like wind chimes swaying in the wind. They are ethereal and sweet but also contain countless murderous intentions, as if they can take away your fragile life in a certain moment!
The mysterious trajectory has no earth-shattering momentum, nor the urgency of fighting for life.
Wu Di¡¯s expression never changed. The long sword in his hand had already danced in the air, creating shadows, and the dots of sparks were the brilliance after the impact. It shows the strength of his swordsmanship and the helplessness of the three lotuses.
In his opinion. There is no difference between one lotus and three lotus. This attack method, which is like a hidden weapon, has long been included in the offensive and defensive experience summed up by countless martial arts seniors!
"Hahahaha! Did you see, what other tricks do you have, you damn rabbit? Do you think you can stump me by releasing three lotuses? I don't even need to take action personally, I can knock you over just by releasing my disciples!" Ling Ling Fa grabbed his waist with both hands and became rampant again.
A string of black lines ran down the corners of Wu Di's eyes. What does "release" mean? Are you a dog? sweat!
"Oh? Disciple!" Changer Dingguangxian didn't care at all about Ling Lingfa's provocation. He just looked at Wu Di with a solemn expression. With his sharp eyesight, he could naturally see that Wu Di was about to top Sanhua. Use it as a hidden weapon for defense! All right. Although this method is fundamentally similar to a hidden weapon, in terms of power and meaning, they are completely different things!
First of all, the three flowers on the top are a symbol of the Taoist realm, and the heavenly way contained in them is definitely the complete embodiment of the Taoist realm by Chang'er Dingguangxian. Besides, how can this kind of material, which is close to an energy aggregate, be blocked by ordinary swords?
Although Wu Di didn¡¯t see any traces of the way of heaven when he swung his sword, Long-eared Dingguangxian would never be stupid enough to think that he could do this just by relying on his true energy. It can only be said that Wu Di masters a kind of implicit way of heaven, and his realm of heaven is comparable to his Taoist knowledge of an old demon who has lived for endless years! Putting aside everything else, this alone is quite terrifying! A human youth in his twenties, and a okay. The old monster whose age cannot be tested has the same level, if this is converted into talent. Can everyone still have fun and play happily?
In the impression of Chang Er Dingguang Immortal, from ancient times to the present, there is no one who can do this. It's not that the talents in the human race are withering, it's just that those outstanding figures in the past either relied on innate spiritual treasures, or relied on the heavenly realm given by their predecessors. But Wu Di was different. The long, slender, square, pitch-black bladeless sword in his hand looked like it was just a magic weapon made of high-quality materials, and it was definitely not an innate spiritual treasure. Coupled with the hidden and hidden way of heaven that even he didn't recognize, it was all cultivated by himself!
For a moment, Long Er Dingguangxian became jealous. Although he had seen countless wonderful and beautiful people from ancient times to the present, at this moment, he was jealous like never before! As a result, murderous intentions arose out of jealousy!
"You see it! You see it! Although I'm not in that world, there are legends about my brother everywhere in that world!" Ling Xiao put his hands on his waist and looked up to the sky with a smile, which was exactly the same as Ling Lingfa's movements in the light screen.
Foyin's mouth twitched, and he exchanged helpless expressions with the others. Shen Gongbao rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "It's not like you are so proud of your power!"
Ling Xiao snorted and raised his eyebrows sarcastically, "What? Envy? Jealous? This is my disciple, and I am a total loser Well, in short, what can he do without my leadership? How could it be as glorious as it is now? Look at how angry that old rabbit is.It¡¯s all congested! "
¡°Rabbit¡¯s eyes are originally red!¡± Shen Gongbao said with an expression of ¡®you¡¯ve had enough¡¯.
However, Ling Xiao snorted proudly, "Who told you that rabbits' eyes are inherently red? Rabbits' eyes will have different colors. This is because rabbits' bodies contain various pigments. Generally speaking, rabbits The color of the eyes will be the same as the color of their fur, and the white rabbit's fur is white, and its eyeballs are originally colorless, so we see that its eyeballs are red because that is the color reflected by the blood in the eyeballs. It's not because of the color of the eyes! You're the mastermind behind all the other worlds. It's terrible to be uneducated. You should enrich yourself when you have time. You see, I saw through that dead rabbit in just a moment. The real body is just a noob!"
Shen Gongbao was speechless and completely embarrassed! It¡¯s not that he is really uneducated, it¡¯s just that he has never thought about interpreting Long-eared Dingguangxian from a scientific perspective. Who would bother to study Long-eared Dingguangxian and get red eyes? have! That's Ling Xiao!
"Uh, master, this man's name is Wu Di, and he is Ling Xiao's disciple at the beginning of the mountain. His swordsmanship impresses Ling Xiao!" Pudu Cihang, who had just recovered, finally remembered to answer his master's question.
"First disciple? So there are second and third disciples?" Chang'er Dingguangxian frowned slightly. He already felt threatened by such a wonderful person. For a moment, he even felt that he would Sanctify yourself before yourself. If this happens again, people will not be able to survive!
Upon hearing this, Pudu Cihang pointed to a beautiful girl behind Wu Di and said: "That girl is Ling Xiao's second disciple. I have never heard that Ling Xiao has three disciples. The reason why my subordinates are so familiar with each other is entirely because they were in Xianyang back then. At that time, Ksitigarbha wanted to capture this girl and practice the Joyful Zen together, but he suffered a big loss from Wu Di!"
The long-eared Dingguang Immortal looked at the words, but was slightly surprised, and said coldly: "Huh, Ksitigarbha's eyesight is quite vicious! Such a naturally charming person, if he uses it as a cauldron to practice the joyful Zen method, I'm afraid he can directly use this He has survived the catastrophe! Even the masters at the level of immortals can improve greatly. That Ling Xiao has great eyesight!"
Pudu Cihang was slightly startled when he heard this, and his eyes began to look hot when he looked at Lin Xianer. Changer Dingguangxian naturally noticed his abnormality, but he didn't care about these small things. The top priority is to nip the genius of Wu Di in the cradle!
With both hands waving lightly, the three flowers on the top suddenly shot back, floating and hovering above the top door. Then Tan's mouth opened slightly, and a string of soul-stirring Sanskrit sounds suddenly echoed between heaven and earth!
The air was shaking. The Sanskrit sound that originally attacked the will of the soul actually caused the air to form layers of ripples, just like waves rushing towards the shore. The rocks that were about to be hit were the city walls. Everyone gritted their teeth and endured!
"It's an ancient giant monster after all. It has so many methods!" Shen Gongbao sighed and turned to look at Ling Xiao. "What is your emperor doing? You haven't activated the formation yet! That dead rabbit is by no means the kind of villain who talks so much that he gets killed. Once he gets the upper hand, he will definitely attack with a large army! That towering city wall can't stop him at all. I can¡¯t stop those puppets from jumping over me.¡±
Ling Xiao¡¯s expression was a little solemn. He didn¡¯t know what the emperor was doing. Although in his impression, the emperor seemed a little unreliable on the surface, in fact, the occasional flash of wisdom was enough to illustrate his own connotation! I'm just afraid that my willful problem will show up again at a critical moment, just like when I had to go to the Kingdom of Jin to see some flying fairy from the sky!
Poof!
Mouthfuls of blood spat out from the mouths of the people on the city wall. How could they, who were less than a thousand years old in total, withstand the life-threatening Sanskrit sound of Chang-er Dingguangxian, which had matured for countless years?
Wu Di wiped the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly missed the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand. If he had that sword in his hand, the sound of the sword alone should be able to block this deadly Sanskrit sound. It's a pity that the small hair in his hand that he used to press the black eyebrows at the bottom of the box was just a little short of the mark. It's really impossible to survive in this world with martial arts alone!
Long Er Dingguangxian saw a group of masters covering their heads and howling in pain on the city wall. He was very satisfied and nodded to Pudu Cihang while maintaining the Sanskrit sound.
Pudu Cihang waved his hand knowingly, and the mighty army behind him rushed towards the city wall crazily!
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uh-huh! The emperor's lips trembled and he groaned, his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his body became weak and slowly fell backwards.
Peony¡¯s tears had already broken through the eye sockets and slid down her delicate cheeks. A pair of jade hands stained with blood crossed the emperor¡¯s sides from behind and hugged him into his arms.
"Why" These were the only words spoken by the emperor's barely audible voice. His eyes were full of despair. This despair was not about the passing of life, but about love.Love, family affection! About your own efforts, about the rewards you never seem to get, about betrayal!
Peony just stared blankly into the emperor's eyes. Different from the despair, there was only an emptiness in her eyes, a kind of emptiness that she had betrayed herself. Those are eyes without light, without hope, and already heart-dead.
When the emperor saw these eyes, his lightly parted lips suddenly stopped saying anything. He just forced a smile, then slowly closed his eyes, and his breath gradually disappeared!
"Your Majesty!" Lu Xiaofeng and Shen Fu roared together. The sudden change made them no longer interested in fighting, but the exchange of roles prevented them from taking a step away.
"Hahaha, the emperor is dead, what are you doing over there? Why don't you come and play with us!" Cao Zhengchun's laughter was harsh and unusual, and he used all his moves with the Eighth Prince, contrary to his previous attitude of being eager to break through, full of entanglement. meaning.
But Su Huirong walked over leisurely when the two were entangled, and stood cautiously in front of Mudan and the emperor's body. After waiting for a while, she saw that the emperor had no longer made any sound. He felt relieved and said: "You have done a good job. When Maitreya helped you achieve human attainment, I thought it was unnecessary! Who would have thought that at the last moment it would be you who achieved the first achievement!"
"Thank you so much for your praise!" Peony's voice was pleasant but full of coldness.
Su Huirong frowned slightly and then said: "Don't worry. I am not a person who is greedy for merit. I will truthfully report your contribution to my Lord!"
Peony didn¡¯t reply. He just raised his jade hand and gently touched the emperor's cheek, straightening his somewhat messy imperial robe! Just a few simple movements, but Su Huirong suddenly understood something.
"This matter has been settled. I am going to greet my Lord now. Are you willing to go with me?" Su Huirong frowned and looked at Peony. Her charming face no longer looked like the one she usually saw when she saw her. Instead of being trembling, there was a hint of indifference and disregard.
Mudan still didn¡¯t answer, Su Huirong narrowed her eyes slightly. He reached into his sleeve and pulled out an ugly crooked stick with scattered particles of soil on it, which looked like the roots of some plants. He clenched his hands and twisted it gently. It clicked, and some cracks suddenly appeared on the object.
Poof! When the crack appeared, Peony suddenly spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, drenching the emperor's head and face!
Peony raised her jade hand again and wiped it on the emperor's cheek over and over again. After the blood stains were cleaned up, she continued to look at the emperor's face, as if she wanted to carve him into her soul.
Su Huirong¡¯s face was gloomy, and the root in her hand slowly healed. The cracks are gone. But she casually threw it on Mudan, "Since you chose to accompany him, I will help you!" After saying that, she turned around and left with a cold snort, and the figure disappeared in a few leaps!
The Eighth Prince and Cao Zhengchun looked at each other, and each forced his enemy away with a forceful move, then turned around and followed him.
A small-scale melee that affected the entire Ming Dynasty ended in an almost impossible way in an instant. Six masters at the master level were no match for a weak woman's sword. The battle between six superior men was easily ended by an ordinary person with no strength.
¡°It can only be said that the most hurtful thing is always betrayal, and the most dangerous thing is always the human heart!
"What are you still doing here?" Shen Fu looked at the silent emperor, his tone full of unkindness. Lu Xiaofeng had no doubt that in the next second he would turn the peonies into pieces.
Peony¡¯s delicate body trembled slightly, then she picked up the root that had been flicked to the side, pulled away the emperor¡¯s collar and slowly stuffed it into his arms. Two red lips parted lightly on the pale face, "I used to be very afraid of death. I felt that everything I had was too rare. The prosperity of this world should not leave me. I am a human being. I can't die or become a person." A dead person who is not even a fallen flower!"
"Death is really terrible. I can probably understand your difficulties, but we cannot accept your betrayal! So, you must die." Lu Xiaofeng had never said such cold words, and even he was doubting whether he should Could it be that someone fucked me while I was sleeping last night?
A cold and smooth big hand gently caressed Mudan's jade neck. Mudan had never known that a martial arts master's hands could be so delicate. Compared with her own jade hands, they were no less generous! However, this hand is slowly tightening, maybe it will kill her in the next moment!
Suddenly, Mudan smiled, and this smile made Lu Xiaofeng stop, "What are you laughing at?"
"It turns out that death is not terrible, it is nothing more than a moment of pain and endless darkness!" Peony's tears flowed down her cheeks and onto Lu Xiaofeng's hand. Lu Xiaofeng did not move but frowned slightly, "Then what do you say is terrible?"
Peony turned her jade neck with difficulty, "Death is not terrible, terrible??He buried his lover with his own hands while he was still alive! Why is this happening? Why is this happening? If I had known that death would be nothing more than this, I would not have done anything like that. Why? Why is death just that? Why? "
That charming face finally burst into tears, which made people pity and sigh! Lu Xiaofeng retracted her arm, gently shook away the tears on her hand, and looked at the flower demon. At this moment, she truly looked like a woman!
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Roar!
As the army pressed forward, puppet warriors with red eyes flew up and flew towards the city in a flash. The towering city wall couldn't stop them in the slightest!
"Holy shit! Are these puppets so strong? Can everyone still play happily!" Ling Lingfa cursed angrily when he saw this. However, everyone around him and the countless soldiers behind him were disturbed by the Sanskrit sound, so they could not guarantee that there would be no seven holes. Bloodshed is already rare, how can I still have the ability to fight!
The overwhelming puppets are like locusts. They will drown everyone in the next second, and will soon drown the last hope of Ming Dynasty!
Boom!
The sky and the earth are bright red, and the endless sea of ??fire burns up the sky!
Countless puppets had no time to scream, and all they could leave to the world was a pile of scattered ashes!
Roar!
The pressure from the soul, the roar of the beast that penetrates the clouds and cracks the stone! It heralds the return of the king and the arrival of the giant monster!
"Even you come to this muddy water!" Chang'er Dingguangxian's question contained an unprecedented solemnity. This kind of solemnity was not present when facing Long Su, nor was it when facing Shen Gongbao, but when facing that The figure in the flames couldn't help but do this.
"You think I'm willing to come? If it weren't for your men seeking death and annoying me so much, only a ghost would be willing to have a hand in it!" The voice was full of laziness, and as the words sounded, the flames continued to surge.
"You are no match for me."
"Yes, but the delay will be long enough!"
Chang'er Dingguangxian smiled, "Delaying time? The Emperor of Heaven is dead, so what's the use of delaying?"
At this moment, in the palace, a golden light that penetrated heaven and earth rose from the Peony Pavilion!
"Look! Delaying time has worked!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!