Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 971

Chapter 490
Wu Xi focused his eyes, held a long sword across his chest, and in an instant, countless internal energy rushed through the meridians, and went upward through the dantian. silk fluctuates.

There is a cold Ling in the east, falling lightly into the dust, and it has 32 petals, each of which is a world.

The sword in his hand danced very fast, and the wind blew the sword. Unfortunately, although I was dressed in plain clothes and a plain sword, under the light of the fire, I looked like a banished immortal.

The petals sing with the cicadas, the cicadas are chilling, and they are late to the Changting Pavilion.

At the beginning of the sword, Linghua blooms, the twilight is soft, and the afterglow is full of Linghua and cicadas.

Wu Xi swung his sword, the wind roared, and the flames against the side also dimmed at this moment.

The flames of war on the three sides are chaotic, and hundreds of thousands are rampant.
The sword flower does not fall in the cold, the cold cicada dawns the moon.
When the sword cries, like the cicadas chirping against the cold wind, the ling flowers accompany the cold pines, sometimes they rise again, and the cicadas chirp in the cold dew, as if there is rain coming to accompany the mountain and want to bury it.

After the sword dance, the cold smoke curls up, the flowers rise suddenly, the frost flowers are like waterfalls, and the waves become emerald.

All the way, the body is like fluff in the cold wind, and the fate of the sea floats and sinks alone.

"Sword up, sword call, sword dance." Three swords reach great success!

At this time, the Linghua sword technique is being used to the extreme, there are 32 swords surrounded by Linghua between swings, and the sword flowers gradually become unique.With a sword point out, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Qiu Changchun's face.

Fish leaping in the sea at this time, flowers blooming on the other side of the sky!
Qiu Changchun sneered:
"Tips for carving insects."

After saying that, he lifted the red long blade and slashed out. The sword and sword came in an instant, and the petals of the flowers withered, and the cicadas were heard screaming.Unable to withstand it, petals fell all over the sky, and all the plum blossoms fell to the ground.

I regret that it is only at this time that I understand the gap between the person in front of me and myself.It's ridiculous that I have achieved great success with three swords, except for the last sword, I have tried my best to meet the enemy, but unfortunately in the end, I still failed to find a chance of survival.

"How to give an explanation to those disciples who died?"

Elder Qiu Er brandished a big knife and dismissed it, sarcastically said:
"I have to say that your talent is so high that you are the No. 1 female swordsman in this capital of God's Domain. But even if you reach the Dacheng realm, what can you do to me?"

Wu Xi looked at the person in front of me, and my heart trembled. Everyone only knew that Ling Hua had three swords, but they didn't know that the four swords were when Ling Hua bloomed, and that was the last flash in the pan.

An open-minded bamboo has bowed leaves, but a proud plum has no upturned flowers!
Ling Hua sword fell!

The light from the fire was like the sky, the four swords rose and fell, and a pair of transparent wings fluttered in Linghua.

I have a bright heart, and I will break through thousands of mountains and rivers!

After all, Qiu Changchun's face changed. He could naturally feel the huge power of true essence contained in this ordinary Linghua.Holding the saber across his chest, in an instant, countless internal energy poured into the saber, making it glow red.

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind Wuxi, punched Qiu Changchun back a few steps, then turned his fist into a palm, grasping the flickering Linghua in the sky out of thin air, forcibly grasping the Linghua that was about to bloom In the hands, until nothingness!
In an instant!
I regret that a mouthful of blood spewed out, staining the entire skirt of my clothes red.The sudden stop made the original vitality flow back to itself from the Linghua in the sky.Although it is inevitable that the meridians will suffer some damage, but in the end there is no fear of life.

Qiu Changchun stopped his retreating steps and raised his head to take a closer look.Sure enough, besides the Great Elder, he is the only one who can have such a cultivation in the capital of Shenyu.

"Long time no see, Master Lu."

With a century-old orthodoxy, three hundred disciples, three thousand disciples, more than a dozen chivalrous men, the master of Zhenwu Hall is the pinnacle of God's Domain.

Hall Master Zhenwu has arrived in person, this battle must not continue!It's time to go, and when we go back, we need to join the large forces of the God Cult, and it's a matter of discussion.

Lu Chengsan is a great enemy.Turning his feet, he knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he didn't stop here anymore, his body skills were running to the extreme, and he retreated into the mountains and forests.

I was very puzzled when I heard that it was the hall master who came in person. Before I could say anything, I heard Lu Chengsan say: "Go back first and join the disciples of Zhenwu."

"Yes."

But seeing Li Dazhi running from behind, the worried expression on his face was extremely dignified.There was also mud all over his face, hands and body with tears, so he looked embarrassed.

"Hall Master, Great Elder, I have buried the disciples who died in battle under the ground, this is their waist badge."

But the white and clean boy wiped his dirty hands on the front of his clothes, carefully took out a cloth bag from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Lu Chengsan.Although it was dirty from top to bottom, it wasn't dirty at all.

Everyone said silently, the white boy's eyes were bloodshot, he clasped his hands tightly, but bowed his head in silence, only heard the sound of patter, tears falling on the gravel on the ground, splashing tears one after another.

Wu Xi didn't say anything, but smoothed the hair of the fair and clean boy.

This is war, how can there be no undead!

On the way back to rendezvous, the white and clean boy still had the battle just before his eyes. When he was dismissed by the elder, he became more and more confused. There must be something strange about this matter. If he really wanted to train me, why did he let me hide away? of?Li Xiongxin's position on the top of the mountain could barely see the direction of the Great Elder and all the disciples clearly.When he saw the battle where the great elder was crushed and all the disciples were going to die, he couldn't resist jumping forward to join the battle, but in the end, reason overcame sensibility, and when he went, there would only be one more corpse. He wants to go back to the army and tell everyone.

Just when Li Xiongzhi turned his head and got up, he saw the hall master standing behind him, patted his shoulder, and disappeared into the forest, appearing at the battle position between Wuxi and Qiu Changchun.

The Bai Jing boy thought about it, and told Wu Xi about it.

As Wu Xi's eyes flickered, he regained his composure in a moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Perhaps he was still lamenting the hall master's exhaustive strategy.

Lu Chengsan's spiritual sense let out the movements of the innocent young man, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Now the God Cult army is marching into Dirong in the name of suppressing the rebellion. They are invincible all the way, and now they are hundreds of miles away from Dirong. Here, you were defeated in the Great Desolate Capital Territory. After this battle, you will finally reach great success, so you must defend this place well."

Wu Xi looked at the direction of the Great Wilderness Capital and the Divine Cult from a distance, and remained silent for a long time, but the firmness in his eyes was enough to explain everything.

Lu Chengsan shook his head slightly, and stopped talking when he saw this.Going forward at full speed, Wuxi, dressed in plain clothes and plain sword, followed closely behind.

The rivers and lakes are small, and the rivers and lakes are very close.

The world is out of my generation, and the years are reminded as soon as I enter the world.

In the chatting and laughing of Emperor Tubaye, it is a drunken life.

Raising a sword and riding a straddle, wielding the rain of ghosts, the bones are as frightened as a mountain bird.

The dust is like the tide and the people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes return.

Looking at it today, this thriving green tree has grown into a towering tree.

When entering the WTO, a world grows old.

There are new people coming out from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones.

(End of this chapter)