long night walk

Chapter 1092

Baixian Tan Yuansi looked proud, raised his chin lightly, looked at Bai Lian in the sea of ​​clouds and flowers, couldn't help playing with the bamboo brush between his fingers, and said with a smile:

"A cluster of flowers blooms, and nine branches grow. When the nine flowers bloom together and turn from white to black, you will turn into this dusty sky and cease to exist."

His eyes were lowered, and he turned to the direction where Tiance Junshan sword fell:

"It's a pity, when a common sword becomes a spirit, its sharpness is just... nothing more than that."

After saying a word, five petals bloomed in his pupils, gradually growing six petals, and his mood naturally improved.

Baixian Tan Yuansi obviously did not expect that he could get such an unexpected joy.

When he became famous when he was young, he was troubled by Yijian, and because of that pride, he stayed away from Kunlun.

And because of the failure of asking the sword, the self-confidence was frustrated.

Yu Qingshui, the female officer who secretly admires, is also unwilling to bow her head and be a petty person in front of her.

Pearls and jade are in front of me, I feel dirty, I can only look up from afar for the rest of my life.

This kind of insignificant and lowly immortal way was not what he had pursued in his life.

Therefore, he ordered him to worship the mountain gate, devote himself to the Dao of Talismans, and specialize in one technique.

Just to be famous all over the world in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, and to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with her one day.

He knew in his heart that she was a high-ranking Kunlun female official, and there was a huge gap between the two, a gap that could not be made up by time.

Now in this battle, I discovered that the Tiance Junshan, which was difficult to understand and control, turned out to be nothing more than this after being enlightened.

It was originally famous, but it is actually hard to live up to.

Facts have proved that the distance and status between him and the one on Kunlun Mountain can also be made up through time.

Baixian Tan Yuansi was in a good mood, and couldn't help recalling the peach blossom attached to Tian Ce's Junshan sword, and took the sword to have a look.

Unexpectedly, under the great movement of the divine mind, the peach pattern was attached to the sword's edge motionlessly, like light grass shaking the ancient mountain, and it was hard to shake it.

Tan Yuansi couldn't help but sigh in his heart, although the Tian Ce Junshan sword might not be very special, the only thing is that it is heavy.

It weighs as much as heaven and earth, and it has the aura of Dongyue fish and dragons.

How can a sum of peach blossom power bear it.

So he had no choice but to assign Shoufeng to fetch the sword: "After being in the cage for a long time, I can return to nature.

After thousands of years, who knows glory and disgrace.

Brother Shoufeng, please get this sword for me.

I don't know what kind of state she should be in when she sees the remnant pattern of my cold sword and the peach blossom as the sheath this time, carrying the sword to the Kunlun Mountains again? "

Shou Feng saw that his elder brother's state of mind had improved, as if he had let go of the shackles on his body for many years, six-petal flowers grew in his eyes.

Apparently, with the help of this battle secret, he gradually appeared to be breaking through.

Can't help but feel very happy for him, he is about to escape from the clouds and go to the majestic Cangshan Mountain in the world to retrieve the sword.

At this moment, the sea of ​​peach blossoms and clouds that enveloped Bai Lian suddenly became violent, and the sizzling purple electric blue frost flickered endlessly.

Accompanied by a clear and high-pitched cry, Bai Xian Tan Yuansi suddenly felt an indifferent gaze from the sea of ​​clouds as if overlooking the common people.

There was a sharp pain between his brows, and the lightly swirling bamboo pen at his fingertips suddenly hovered, and the tip of the pen cut a bloody hole between his fingertips.

The moment the blood fell, the clouds broke, and a ray of chill enveloped the sky like a long winter night, with the intention of frost killing all herbs, and the peach blossoms in the sky were naturally crippled.

A young black bird with blue feathers flapped its wings, its pupils were as black as the night, and its eyes were noble and indifferent.

It picked up a strand of petals in the cloud wind, and the feathers fell on Bai Lian's shoulder.

When he opened his palm to take it, he spit out the wisp of frost and withered petals into his palm.

Bai Lian's brows were shining with a black aura, and he slowly crushed the frosted petals into dust between his fingers.

Between his lips and teeth, he was also slowly exhaling frost.

"The Immortal Elder is not a sword cultivator, so asking the sword so casually will inevitably appear to be insincere.

Although the Tiance Junshan Sword has been hidden for many years, not everyone can ask about its sharpness..."

Bai Lian's pale lips lifted up, and even the remaining flowers turned into frost, they all became the color of the bleak twilight background behind him.

"You have a talisman pen, it's just right, I also have a talisman, ask the pen master!"

Bai Li'an's eyes were blue, like frost and thunder in his pupils, and the blue-feathered black bird on his shoulders spread its wings, circling and flying towards the flying peach blossoms in the chaotic clouds.

The green bamboo brush between Baixian Tan Yuansi's fingers formed a smear of frost out of thin air, which made his fingers tingle unbearably, like a needle prick.

His complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly put away his brushstrokes, the peach blossoms all over the sky suddenly turned into a burning powder mist, and the lingering fragrance was lingering and cold.

The flying clouds that have not yet frozen flow slowly with the pair of young blue wings.

The wing is the pen, and the feather is the centimeter.

In the vivid outline, the white cloud like a veil was actually outlined and transformed into the appearance of Tan Yuansi.

Xuanniao swooped into the cloud image, and the symbolism flourished.

Tan Yuansi's face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help covering his mouth, vomiting and coughing.

There was a bone-piercing cold in his abdomen, and he vomited out bloody ice cubes of various sizes.

I saw that the curvature of his abdomen was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more ice cubes were vomited out of his mouth.

Tan Yuansi's pupils changed a lot, and the sixth petal that was about to rise just withered away in such embarrassment.

The state of mind fluctuates greatly, and the Taoist heart is naturally deeply affected.

But Tan Yuansi didn't have time to think too much, his eyes were cold and sharp, and his left hand, which was not holding a pen, quickly drew and condensed a fiery fire talisman.

He clenched the talisman into a fist, his fist was burning fiercely, and hit his bulging abdomen hard.

Hearing the terrifying explosion sound coming from the immortal's body, Tan Yuansi opened his mouth with a 'wow' sound, and spit out big mouthfuls of clear water.

The abdomen gradually flattened.

As an immortal talisman master, he knew very well the horror of the talisman, and he dared not be careless. He painted it with a bamboo brush, and a straight talisman light passed across his neck.

He snorted, and a smear of blood welled up on his lips.

At the same time, the mysterious bird chirped, and the cloud image that had transformed into Tan Yuansi collapsed into fog.

Bai Lian raised a finger, took the mysterious bird that had turned into a talisman light, and scattered the petals attached to the skin all over his body.

Xuanniao spit out the spirit, and slowly exhaled the Qi machine stolen from Tan Yuansi into Bai Li'an's eyebrows.

The essence and spiritual power absorbed for the peach blossom quickly replenished, and the dry skin also regained its fullness in the blink of an eye.

He put away the talisman, looked at Baixian Tan Yuansi, who said he specialized in elegance and Taoism, and said: "Is it really difficult to live up to the reputation, or is it the fairy elder Zhuozi Lisi, who is tolerated by Zixi and arrogantly arrogant?"

"Okay."

Under Tan Yuansi's cold expression, Bai Lian waved his sleeves and said, "Sword up!"

The Tiance Junshan sword that fell into the mortal world rises through the clouds, like a sleeping dragon waking up, the sword pattern is bright, and the sky soars to the sky.

The ancient sword circled around his body, immediately vibrating mountains and rivers.

Facts have proved that it is not that the sword is heavy and the flower is light, and it is difficult to bear its weight.

Even if there are no flowers, no fog, no wind and moon on the sword.

With a sword strike, thousands of miles of mountains, rivers and heavens and earth are far away, and it is only a moment of shock.

Bai Lian held the sword and slashed horizontally. The light of the sword flashed across Tan Yuansi's eyes, and a ray of peach blossoms fell on the tip of the sword.

Corresponding to the blooming flower branches in his heart, it becomes a scene.

Bai Lian looked at Bai Xian with a cold face, and said in a low voice, "You are not qualified to ask about the sharpness of this sword."

Tan Yuansi saw that the old sword had a new light, and the sword energy was full of vigor and determination. Who would have thought that this would be the peerless demeanor that a mortal sword could bloom.

I can't help but have a bitter throat and a stuffy heart.

Fighting against the four white immortals without defeat, Bai Lian had the upper hand but didn't like to fight, he drew his sword and cut off the dead branches.

Lifting the Xu seal, he summoned the bird again and flew away into the distance.

Tan Yuansi knew that in this talisman competition, he was completely inferior.

Who would have known that when the four white immortals came out together, there was not even a corpse demon who had crossed the Tribulation Realm.

If this spreads out, I'm afraid it will be ridiculous!
The four immortals exchanged winks and nodded coldly.

Even if he was seriously injured today, he is determined not to let this son escape!

As soon as Zan Hai took off his long clothes, it fell down to his waist, golden Sanskrit script was all over his body, his black hair was floating upside down, and he glared at the vajra face.

He clasped his hands together, the sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu sounded from the sky and the earth, and a giant golden palm fell from the sky, cutting off Bai Li'an's way forward.

At the same time, another thought occurred to him, he took out the vajra and stabbed at the back of Bai Li'an's head!

Xu Yan slapped the sword sheath around his waist three times, but this time the golden sword that flew out of the sheath was not ten thousand.

Under the three palms, only a palm-length golden lightsaber has been raised, which swims like a shadow dragon in the clouds and is as fast as lightning.

Appearing and disappearing, the silhouette disappears at the end of the cloud field at first sight.

Shoufeng cut across the falling mountains and rivers with one palm, and the palm opened and closed!

It is rare that Tan Yuansi's naturally smiling face is completely devoid of a smile, only fighting intent.

While picking up the brush, he didn't paint peach blossoms, but painted the green leaves, bamboo forests and rainy rain that he had never painted for thousands of years.

The four murderous intentions locked Bai Lian at the same time.

The moment of death, the moment of life and death!
Bai Li'an stepped on his wings lightly, and the bird raised its head and charged obliquely.

The feathers all over his body stood up like a sword, and he shot out in a hurry, hitting the golden lightsaber hidden in the clouds.

The feathers were like rain, and the little golden sword was hit by it, and the sword's intent didn't rise but increased to the limit.

However, Xu Yan found that the small golden sword with sword intent was infused and assimilated by the sword energy of the bird, and was no longer under his control.

His expression was horrified for a while, and he finally recognized the origin of this gloomy strange bird: "It's actually a bird from the Eastern Heaven Temple that feeds on sword energy?!"

Although the bird is a monster, it comes from the Temple of Winter.

In the early years, she had shed her demon clothes, her aura was mysterious, half demon and half immortal, how could she have such a ghostly aura.

Dao told the immortal to look away once.

That little sword is good at stealth and killing, and it is always disadvantageous. If it is used properly, it can instantly kill three white immortals of the same level, so it cannot be regarded as precious.

Xu Yan cried out his heart ached, but seeing that the next moment, Morantiao swallowed the little golden sword into his belly, his sword intent suddenly surged.

Bai Lian's eyes were scarlet, both beads trembled, the power of dark blood was fully activated, and the bright red devilish energy dispersed like a thick fog.

A pair of blood-colored long spears were displayed in the blood mist, soaring into the sky, meeting the huge palm of the arhat, cracking the palm lines, and hanging in the sky.

At the same time, Bai Li'an felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and bursts of burning and cracking pain came from the two dantians of his heart.

For a time, he used the dark blood power in his body recklessly, and even the corpse beads had a strong reaction.

If you continue to use it, I'm afraid it will leave extremely serious backlash injuries.

The foundation of condensing corpse beads for the first time is still unstable. If any corpse demon of the royal family is here, he would not dare to squander the power of corpse beads.

But right now, Bai Lian couldn't care so much.

Compared with backlash injuries, dying here is obviously less cost-effective.

For the vajra attacking from the back of his neck, Bai Lian didn't react too much, he didn't even adjust his posture in time, and a burning flower bloomed from the back of his neck.

The vajra fell into the center of the flower, and there was a loud bang of the golden bell.

The vajra failed to break through Bai Lian's body.

And that Bana flower also failed to devour the vajra.

The two forces are still at a stalemate, and the situation of Shoufeng's Duanzhang Mountain River has come.

With one sword, Bai Li'an lifted up the universe and summoned boundless mountains and rivers.

Mountains and rivers face mountains and rivers, the power of the white fairy is no match for half of the god of water, and under the broken palm, the mountains and rivers collapse!

It's just that the two forces fought against each other, and the inscription on Tian Ce's Junshan sword was completely wiped out.

Every trace of the scars has become extremely light, like the scars of heavy snow, which will soon disappear.

As a result, the Tiance Junshan Sword can no longer be used to defend against enemies in the short term.

The most troublesome thing is Tan Yuansi's bamboo painting.

He was born as a demon cultivator of the primates of heaven and earth, and he practiced the way of runes.

He painted wind, moon, flowers, trees, clouds, mist, rivers and lakes, and rarely bamboo.

Because the bamboo is his body, if it is drawn with a brush, this talisman must absorb the power of his soul.

The talisman drawn in this way has a massive lethality.

Bai Lian didn't dare to be careless, and almost instantly emptied all the mental power in the Lingtai, and summoned two talismans, Zidian and Yinyu.

Zidian opens the way, silver jade breaks bamboo.

A sea of ​​blue bamboos, with chaotic leaves flying and bamboo carcasses everywhere.

Tan Yuansi obviously didn't expect that Bai Li'an had hidden three divine talismans, his eyebrows trembled in shock, his energy collapsed, the bamboo was destroyed and his body was injured.

After some fighting, he was the strongest among the four immortals. At the same time, he was also the one who ate the most powerful talisman attack by Bai Lian, and was the most injured.

A mouthful of blood mixed with this source spewed out from his lips, and a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of Tan Yuansi's eyes.

He, who has always had a good face, is actually showing his old age.

Among the four immortals, all of them were severely injured by the counterattack of the spells, and for a while, the cloud escape technique also slowed down.

They were all startled, they really couldn't understand how he was able to survive the siege of the four immortals who were in harmony with the gods without defeat.

Is the corpse demon royal family such a terrifying race?

It's no wonder that Lord Xianzun regards it as the six taboos, and once it appears in the world, it will be eradicated at all costs!
Under the backlash injury, it was difficult for them to pursue for a while.

Even though Bai Lian also couldn't feel much better, the bird under him was not damaged at all.

Under the swing of Zhetian's wings, his speed was so fast that he was about to escape from the range of the Four Immortals' siege.

Seeing this, the faces of the Four Immortals were full of shame, but there was no look of panic that he was about to escape.

Because they knew that the lord hadn't made a move yet.

Thinking of this, the original hatred and repulsion towards this difficult corpse demon could not help but change into a touch of pity and sympathy.

That lord, who is in charge of the law of the immortals, is the most unforgiving, indifferent and cruel official, and hates evil spirits.

If he died in the hands of their four immortals, he could seek a relief.

But if that adult is forced to take action, he is afraid that he will have to capture him alive without any resistance, and bring him into the Suoyi Heavenly Prison in the Shangqing Immortal Realm, where he will be tortured alive by raw corpse beads, even the corpse demon royal family in the past, Also unbearable.

(End of this chapter)