long night walk

Chapter 1102

Baixian Xuyan's eyes were full of regret: "The wind and the dust are three feet of swords, and the country is a military uniform. This life supports mountains and rivers, and life and death are insignificant.

Since I am a sword fairy, it is impossible for me to just sit back and ignore these demons. I don't want to kill you, but if you insist on protecting the demons, even if you don't want to, I will have to hurt you? "

Bai Lian nodded in understanding, and said, "Everyone has their own minds, different opinions, different positions, and different decisions."

The two are clearly facing each other rationally, but right now, the conversation between the two seems to be like a gentle breeze and a drizzle.

Baixian Xuyan looked Baili'an up and down, and said: "Baixian Tan Yuansi's injury has seriously injured you, you shouldn't have woken up so soon.

I don't know what kind of genius treasure you took to be able to wake up overnight.

But I can see that you are very weak at the moment, and you are at the end of your strength.If I make a move, you won't be able to carry a sword. "

Bai Lian flicked his right sleeve, the blood soaked in the sleeve robe rolled down, he nodded and said:
"Then Lord Baixian might as well make a bet with me. If I can take your three swords, how about asking Lord Baixian to leave tonight?"

Baixian Xuyan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said immediately: "Okay, if you can receive my three swords, from today onwards, I will withdraw from this battle of besieging and killing demons."

Bai Lian didn't expect him to say that, and with astonishment on his face, the sharp sound of the sword's blade suddenly unsheathed shattered the night wind, stirred up the mountains and haze, and pierced Bai Lian's left shoulder with an invisible sword.

Its momentum is powerful, and the sound of sword whistling cuts and tightens in the heart like a sharp string, which makes one's mind stagnate.

This sword is as powerful as it is powerful, but it didn't intend to take Bai Li'an's life, it only wanted to injure his arm and force out the cunning devil hiding in his left sleeve.

Just now, Bai Lian blocked the sword with his right arm, although he successfully deflected the sword's killing intent.

At the same time, his entire right arm was also severely injured at this moment, no matter how difficult it was for Shuci in his sleeve to resist the injury.

At this moment, Bai Li'an had been forced into the mountain wall by Baixian Xuyan, and there was no way to retreat, no way to avoid it.

No matter how you look at this sword, Baili'an has no resistance to deal with it, and he is about to be defeated by the sword.

But Bai Lian did not retreat, nor did he try to resist with his injured right arm.

Because although this sword is strong, it is not as fast as Baixian Xuyan's first sword, which is enough for him to respond.

So he raised his left hand, which he had been protecting so well all this time, and the blue water and green light bloomed between the thumbs of his left hand.

Immediately, there was a clear and loud chirping sound, a pair of fiery red wings illuminated the long night like flames, and twelve streaks of golden flames trailed out from their feather tails.

Southern Huoye, its emperor Yandi, its assistant Zhu Ming, its god Yinghuo, and its beast Zhuniao.

Yufenghuaxuan, headed by Lincheng, with a beaked sparrow into a harp, and a coffin into a coffin.

This is the guardian instrument of Zhongyou, a high-grade artifact, the Suzaku Qin.

This piano is a guardian instrument, and it also has ancient legends. The Zhongyou Dynasty is the place where the Youlong, formed by thousands of resentments, died, and its remains turned into a city.

There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, dividing the real world of Yin and Yang in the world.

The four beasts of the Heavenly Spirit, Suzaku, guarded its skeleton for 3 years, dissipated all of its magical powers, and transformed into a Lihuo formation to continue guarding this land for a long time.

Until Empress Zhongyou expands the territory on this land and guards Youquan, she can protect the kingdom of the dynasty with the power of one person.

Later, Suzaku recognized the master, turned the side of the piano into a divine weapon.

Empress Zhongyou has the Suzaku qin on her body, and the two forces resonate, which can be regarded as half an immortal body and an immortal soul.

Until 200 years ago, when Bai Lian died in a disaster, Suzaku Qin transformed into a coffin according to the despair and sadness of its owner, and entered the Changling Tomb to keep his soul with him.

The Suzaku Spirit Beast has been born to protect it all its life, from the Youlong, to the country, to the Dynasty, and then to the Empress Zhongyou, now...

Its owner is the crown prince of Zhongyou, Bai Li'an.

Come with your heart and move with your heart.

Even though Bai Lian's spiritual power is weak at this moment, and he is seriously injured and physically unable to support him, the Suzaku Qin is not like other artifacts, it needs to be summoned with pure and majestic spiritual power.

A black guqin with exquisite carvings of flowing fire and flames hangs under Bailian's palm.

Bai Lian plucked the strings casually, and the flames painted on the ancient black body of the piano seemed to be really burning, and a touch of shining gold flowed out.

The piano sounds, the sword intent falls, and the flowing gold disperses.

When Baixian Xuyan saw the guqin under Bai Li'an's palm, his eyes were full of surprise: "The sacred weapon of the Zhongyou Dynasty, the Suzaku Qin?!"

With his palms down, Bai Lian held down the trembling strings, and said calmly, "I gave it a new name, 'Shiwei'."

When Baixian Xuyan saw this piano, he knew who Bai Lian was: "You are actually the son of Empress Zhongyou?"

Bai Lian did not deny his guess. When he took out the Suzaku Qin, he did not intend to continue to hide his identity.

Baixian Xuyan's slashed sword was counteracted by the sound of the piano, and he didn't feel annoyed. He just smiled helplessly and said, "You have deep thoughts. You know that I will not reveal your identity to others, so you use Zhongyou's treasure without any scruples. This is illegal behavior.”

Bai Li'an said: "Master Baixian cares about the common people, and protects the peace of the six realms as his own person. As the prince of Zhongyou, I am also the grandson of the Great Taiyin Emperor. If you report my identity, the Jiuyou Realm and the Heaven Realm will finally usher in a new era." With your temperament, you will not do such a thing."

"I was plotted to death by you." Baixian Xuyan shook his head helplessly, then raised his bright eyes and said, "However, although the Suzaku Qin is powerful, the protective power of Suzaku's divine will cannot be maintained without spiritual power. Now, I will only take the initiative to protect the lord once, this piano is already useless to you, then, how will you receive my second sword."

Bai Li'an said: "Master Baixian only needs to use his sword."

"Then... let's watch the sword!" Baixian Xuyan stopped talking nonsense.

The sound of the second sword cry sounded again.

The Suzaku Qin under the palm of Bai Li'an has already been included in the clear water raw jade, and at the same time, the clear water raw jade once again bloomed with a green glow.

"I don't know if Lord Baixian has ever heard of a saying in the world that people walk on rivers and lakes, and they always have a few weapons for self-defense."

Baixian Xuyan stroked the scabbard lightly with his fingers, and smiled: "It's not just in the world, even in the fairy world, but even if you have countless weapons, is it possible that all the weapons are divine weapons?"

"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?" Bai Lian grasped the blooming blue light, and took out a piccolo from it with a color like frost jade. A scarlet orb was inlaid in the tail of the flute, like crying blood. The tears of tears are as miserable as sorrow.

Bai Lian threw the end of the flute tail inlaid with Devil May Cry Beads towards the flying sword.

The sword collapsed and the flute flew, and I don't know where it landed.

Baixian Xuyan raised his eyebrows high: "This is... the Yin flute? No, no, if it's just a Yin flute for controlling ghosts, in terms of its rank, it's just a fairy weapon, and it can take my sword , this flute has clearly entered the ranks of divine weapons."

Bai Lian said: "Master Baixian, do you want to continue to use the sword?"

Baixian Xuyan couldn't figure it out, looked at Bai Lian and said doubtfully: "Even in the fairy world, the artifact is an extremely rare weapon. Even if you are among the golden immortals, not all golden immortals can wear this weapon. Now you can hold it in your hand. Two artifacts are already a miracle, so could it be that you actually have a third artifact hidden in your body?"

Facing Baixian Xuyan's question, Bai Lian said frankly and sincerely: "I really don't have a third artifact."

Baixian Xuyan was not surprised by this answer, and sighed, "You are risking your life."

He only wanted to end all this as soon as possible, so Baixian Xuyan slashed out the third sword again without stopping.

Although he knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for Bailian to hide a third artifact, but when he made this last sword strike, he wanted to be safe and avoid accidents.

This sword is countless times stronger than the two swords that were cut out just now.

This sword didn't seem to come from the sheath, the vast and boundless sound of howling seemed to come from the sky, and the sword energy overflowed like a silver bottle.

The thick ice and snow hanging between the mountain walls were cut into countless powder dust by the countless sword qi, exposing the original blue-green mountain rocks.

It was clearly just a sword, but it came from nowhere, cutting out the tragic momentum of thousands of troops and horses on the battlefield.

There are violent sword winds in all directions, and every strand of sword wind contains a majestic and surging aura.

Just as the rain washes away the dust, the heavenly water cleanses the mundane world.

This is exactly Baixian Xuyan's most powerful sword move besides the little sword that nourishes the heart.

It's called "The Rain of Heaven Washes the World."

When the sword is unsheathed, one sword can sweep away thousands of troops and horses.

The sword energy is like wind, the sword intent is like rain, and the sword light is like scales, swaying like the Milky Way dragging the sky.

The sky, the wind, the wind, the wind and the sword shadow are sudden and wild, the sky is above, and the earth is below, and the sky is full of gods and swords. There is nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide, and nowhere to accommodate.

Baixian Xuyan said: "My sword is taken from the light of the stars, the stars are not destroyed, and the light of the sword will not disperse. This sword is not used in a life-and-death duel to defend against the enemy. It can be used to destroy thousands of soldiers and beasts with one sword. Although each sword qi has only earth immortals capable of hurting the soul and enlightening the realm, it is pervasive and penetrates in all directions. Even if you still have a divine weapon to protect the body, it can only protect the realm an inch away from the body. This sword, you are doomed Cannot be defended."

Bai Lian stood in front of the mountain wall, his sleeves billowing like clouds, he said: "This third sword, of course, cannot continue to defend."

"I have a sword here, please Master Baixian to try it."

Baixian Xuyan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Do you have a sword?"

Now that his spiritual power and blood energy are exhausted, even if he has a sword, what can he do?
The first thing that popped up in Baixian Xuyan's mind was the Tiance Junshan Sword that made Baixian Tan Yuansi attach great importance to it.

He shook his head again, thinking that it would be too naive for Bailian to pin his last hope on this sword.

The sky is changing little by little, the shadow of the moon is gradually fading, dawn is rising in the east, the long night will be extinguished, the sky is turning from dark to bright, that sword splits the silent night, ushering in the rising sun.

Facing the rain of swords falling down the world, and the sword intent blown by the chaotic wind, Bai Lian did not dodge, he found a direction at random and raised his palm.

The palm prints cracked golden complex and ancient lines, and the lines slowly spread out like sacred rose thorns, and then came to this world, becoming pitch black, wrapped with a touch of golden sword tip.

The golden ancient sword exudes pure and holy black sword energy, wisps and strands.

Just a touch of the tip of the sword appeared, and then stopped.

The moment Bai Lian raised his palm, it was dark.

Under the nine heavens there is the sword of rain, which is taken from the stars and the sky. It has no beginning and no end, and its falling is like a rainstorm.

And the sword in Bailian's palm is called the heavens.

One sword reaches the heavens, and at the same time it also kills the heavens.

Under the heavens, one sword can cover the sky, and one sword can destroy the stars and enter the box.

It's not the beginning of the long night, but the ultimate blackness.

it's dark.

No starlight, no world, no rain, no sword.

All things and mortals seem to be swallowed by the extremely dark holy sword breath.

The sound of sword rain no longer came from my ears.

Raise your palm and it's dark.

It's dawn.

Among the forest tops on the mountain wall, there is still that piece of cold moonlight.

Apart from the blood dripping from his arms, Bai Lian didn't have any other injuries all over his body.

He quietly looked at the shocked Baixian Xuyan, and said calmly, "I think I should have won this bet."

Although he only had a brief glimpse, Baixian Xuyan truly recognized the origin of the sword. The next moment when the light suddenly appeared, he blurted out:

"The Sword of the Heavens?! It is the Sword of the Heavens? How could the Sword of the Heavens enshrined in the Eastern Heaven Temple be in your hands?!"

The Sword of the Heavens has always been famous in the heavens for its sword qi, and has never surrendered to anyone, nor has it acknowledged its master to anyone. Since ancient times, the only person who can pull out this sword from the Eastern Heaven Temple is the Immortal Venerable Congratulations to that Kunlun God.

But when they drew their swords, they just relied on the divine power that overwhelmed all sentient beings to force them to draw their swords.

Baixian Xuyan remembered that three years ago, the Kunlun God forcibly summoned this sword into Xianling City with the power of divine sense. After three years, the Heavenly Sword was not included in the East Heaven Palace, but fell into his hands. hands.

Judging from this appearance, it seems that he still thinks he is the master? !

How terrifying, how incredible? !

Only the sword can be manifested in the world according to the master's will without being driven by spiritual power. This is undoubtedly the proof of recognizing the master.

Bai Lian didn't answer his question directly, but looked down at the fine lines on his palms carefully, where the lines of fate intertwined and complicated, as if the lines of two lives were entangled.

"Although I have recovered my memory, there still seem to be many unknown secrets hidden in my body. When I can survive this time, I might as well verify all the guesses in my heart."

Baixian Xuyan barely suppressed his turbulent mood, he closed his eyes helplessly, and once again drew a flying sword from its sheath.

Only this time, his sword did not cut towards Bai Lian, but towards himself.

The sword light was cold, and the blood-stained severed arm flew out.

It was too late for Bai Lian to stop it.

"Why do you do this?"

Baixian Xuyan staggered two steps, covering his broken arm injury with his left hand, his face was pale, but there was a relieved smile on the corner of his lips: "My long-cherished wish is over, as a fairy minister, even if the bet is made, let the devil river go, This body is still guilty, I don't want to kill the benefactor who avenged my daughter, and I don't want to betray Lord Xianzun, the only way to find peace of mind is to cut off the arm holding the sword."

Bai Lian opened his mouth to say something, but Baixian Xuyan waved his hand and interrupted: "Since it has become a fact, there is no need to gossip anymore, the favor has been repaid, the love is over, so far, the mountains and rivers are far away, you and I are no longer Nothing to do, tonight, I have never seen you, and I have even seen Mo He Shuci."

After saying these words, Baixian Xuyan stepped on the wind without hesitation, and rode away with the wind.

(There are too many things these days, and Beibei is so busy that he lost his head. I am sorry for missing the appointment yesterday.)
(End of this chapter)