The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 815
The murderous intent was as hot as fire, and she had not concealed it. In spite of grief, Xue Manyun still asked the doubts in her heart, who is he?

This doubt is also what Xiang Yang wants to know. Following this inquiry, the wooden comb in Xue Manyun's arms trembled for a moment, as if the comb was also listening, trying to figure out the real identity of this person.

"What does Sixth Senior Sister mean by this? Chu Canglan is of course just Chu Canglan, not someone else. It's just that my identity has changed. In the past, I was just a famous disciple of Xueling, but from outside, I will be the master of Daxueling." people."

As the sound of the last character fell, the door was swept open by a strong wind, rolling up the green smoke from the incense burner, blowing up the screen and harp in the boudoir, revealing the purple robe and jade crown behind the door, with a long body like a gun and a smiling face. Chu Canglan.

The same appearance, the same voice, but a different soul.

Seeing this, Xue Manyun clenched the sword in her hand and held it in front of her body. She raised her crescent eyebrows, revealing her murderous aura. If it was really Chu Canglan, why did she want to kill her?This is a paradox.

"If you want to kill me, aren't you afraid that the elders will suspect you?"

Without asking again, Xue Manyun knew that this person would not reveal his identity, so he turned to test his backhands. Right now, saving his life is the most important thing, and only when he is useful can he take revenge.

As the former Shanweng's direct disciple, she is an innate and successful backbone in terms of martial arts. She is by no means an insignificant figure.

Xue Manyun's tone was fierce, but also inexplicably calm, which made Chu Canglan praise this beautiful and intelligent woman even more, and even her personality was so pleasing.

He didn't know that Xue Manyun was not without support, the wooden comb in her arms was the killer left by that person that day, she had to marvel at how far that person thought, as if she had already expected the situation today.

"I didn't kill you, it was the person I saw in the snowy mountain that day. Sixth senior sister, let's take a look at this saber. How similar is the aura of the saber to that person?"

Chu Canglan's big hand protruded from the sleeve robe, and the white palms were closed together, like a long knife, releasing a wisp of knife air as thin as a cicada's wing, glowing with bright yellow light.

In the flashing and flickering period, it was fierce and frightening, only the aura of the sword, no move was made, there was already a strong wind that was stronger than the sword, and it cut through the pillars and eaves of the house, and cut the bronze mirror tables and chairs. The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, showing the power.

On that day, Xiang Yang used the unrivaled saber aura to destroy the sword field formed by the snowy wind of the cold sky ice soul sword. Although it was only a glimpse, Chu Canglan had already captured a part of the essence of that saber aura. , it is indeed difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"Good scheming, good means. It is well known that Cang Lan uses a sword instead of a sword. I died by a sword. Indeed, no one will doubt you, but it also shows that your identity is different."

While Xue Manyun was speaking, she stepped back. At this moment, the situation she faced was almost the same as that day when Xiang Yang broke into the room. The difference was that Xiang Yang had no intention of killing, but the person opposite had to kill her .

Originally, she wanted to continue delaying the time, but Chu Canglan, who was facing her, didn't leave any more chances, and suddenly released the knife in her hand. The light of the knife was dazzling, shining like a shooting star, releasing thousands of dazzling lights in panic.

As soon as the saber qi was urged, it was as heavy as ten thousand jun, and it split the entire Ming Jing Xuan into two.

The moment the saber qi bloomed, the saber intent came out of nowhere, making it difficult for Xue Manyun's whole body to move, and he could only watch helplessly as death came.

Before she died, she realized how incredible the martial arts of the person opposite her was. Compared with them, the martial arts she had worked so hard to practice for many years was really nothing to mention.

And the moment the saber energy entered his body, the wooden comb hidden in Xue Manyun's chest exploded, and the stars gathered in front of him like falling flowers, emitting an aurora.

If the light of Chu Canglan's sword is like a torch in the dark night, then this aurora is the light of the sun and the moon that illuminates the world, shining brightly all over the world.

There is also a saber intent that is as thick as a mountain, as vast as a sea, as fierce as a wind, and as cold as ice. With one blow, it not only shatters Chu Canglan's saber air in an instant, but also explodes with undiminished momentum. Shoot at each other.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was driven by a ripple, and it turned into a sharp blade in between, matching the astonishing breath and piercing through the air.

In the midst of the turmoil, the domineering and tragic momentum became more and more unstoppable.

With a crisp sound of ding, the sword light burst out suddenly, and collided vigorously, directly smashing the Ming Jingxuan that had been divided into two into pieces, bringing up a stream of blood that was thrown high up, and sprinkled on the already ruined ruins. Under the Mingjing Pavilion, a piece of white snow was dyed red.

Beep, beep, beep, Chu Canglan's right hand was torn from the big sleeve of the purple robe, and slowly fell with the wind at a height of more than ten meters. On his right hand, there was a stream of blood dripping down his five fingers.

The blow with the wooden comb directly injured the person who was about to reach the pinnacle of his life.

His face was unprecedentedly solemn, no, it could be said to be ugly, the current Chu Canglan never thought that anyone could hurt him or dare to hurt him.

What he didn't even expect was that Xue Manyun had hidden such a move, and now the other party disappeared without a trace with the help of the knife attack just now.

"It's him, it seems that this person came here specifically to deal with me, and he actually laid the groundwork on Xue Manyun early on, Xiang Yang?
This person's martial arts is indeed powerful, and I'm afraid I can't match him with my current strength, so I must restore my peak cultivation as soon as possible. "

Chu Canglan murmured, thinking that this body's strength was already rare, but he didn't expect Xiang Yang to be able to force this body more than one head, which is really rare.

In the mind, the power of the primordial spirit rushed in all directions like a tide. The qualitative and invisible spiritual power and the invisible and invisible void seemed to connect with tentacles, covering the entire Ziyunfeng, wanting to find Xue Manyun's whereabouts.

The snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to never stop, ready to fall to the end of the world. In a certain ice cave on the ground, a small animal the size of a fist shrunk into a ball and took a nap with its ears propped up.

All over the mountain, big and small, nothing could escape his spiritual perception.

This method is compared to Xiang Yang's great method of going to heaven and earth to lock the gods, but he still got nothing, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Xue Manyun doesn't have the ability to move in an instant, and it is absolutely impossible to disappear without a trace in an instant. Does Xiang Yang have another backup, or is there someone else helping her?"

Before he had time to continue thinking and investigating, Chu Canglan sensed that a master heard the movement here, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in place.

On the other side, the Snow Bamboo Forest where Ziyunfeng lived, the white bamboo knots are like swords, covering an area of ​​[-] meters, and there is a snow bamboo house in the center, which is peaceful and secluded.

"Little Junior Sister, you were able to hide from that person's search?"

Xue Manyun, who had just escaped, was full of disbelief. She didn't expect that her junior sister would pay attention to her all the time, and she even saved herself in such a way.

The saber energy just now not only rescued Xue Manyun and wounded Chu Canglan in an instant, but also took her a thousand meters in an instant, intentionally or unintentionally, to the former residence of the former teacher.

In front of her was Ningxue, a bright and beautiful girl with an oval face and a sad face.

(End of this chapter)