From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 350

On July [-]th, the bright moon is in the sky.

Under the bright moonlight, the Cangjiang River reflected sparkling light and shadows. Ships looked across the water and looked at the distant scene together.

The time for the decisive battle between the two great masters has come, and the originally blocked hundred miles has also been relaxed, becoming fifty miles.All spectators can watch the scenery of Tianmen Waterfall from fifty miles away.

"Damn it, what a fart it is to look at fifty miles away. Monk, no matter how good my eyesight is, I can only see two villains fifty miles away."

On the big boat closest to the front, a monk dressed in moon white and a golden-patterned cassock on a white background muttered, then looked around furtively, and was about to step out of the boat without a trace.

He wanted to leave the ship secretly.

"Master, Master has told you that you can't leave the boat."

A big head popped out suddenly, staring at a pair of tiger eyes, looking at the monk, speaking in a tiger voice.

"Shut up, you listen to him or to me."

Monk Kongkong said unhappily: "Batian, you can take care of yourself. You are now the disciple of my future successor, Linglong Tiesha. To put it bluntly, you are the emperor's grandson of my temple. Why are you talking to a wild monk? Do what you say."

"Because Master can't beat Shizu," Big Tiger said without hesitation, "Master, you said that big fists are the last word, and Master's truth is stronger than yours. And Shizu is one of the three sects. His status is also higher than yours, not a wild monk."

These words are justified and justified, and the emptiness is speechless.

"Well said."

Dressed in a black monk's robe, the solemn-looking monk came out of the cabin and said, "But Wutian, you don't need to stop your master. If he leaves the ship, your grandson may become the grandson of the emperor."

Adding a wife to the emperor's grandson means passing the prince directly and letting the grandchildren inherit, the implication is...

"Monk, am I going to die?" Monk Kong Kong stared.

"Fifty miles away, you are protected by a teacher. You are safe. Within fifty miles, you don't know whether you are alive or dead," Lu Zong sneered. The aftermath. Unless the two of them don't move at Tianmen Waterfall, within fifty miles is the most dangerous area."

No one will dislike the ability to move positions, even at the level of a grand master.If the Grand Master wanted to go, fifty miles would be there in an instant, but it would not be far away.

With the strength of Mo Wentian and Xiao Baoyue, it was intentional to limit the battle to fifty miles.

"Tsk, you are Tianyuan, you have the final say."

Kong Kong curled his lips, and suddenly looked into the distance, "However, I heard that Headmaster Xiao came here from Qingzhou and encountered no less than ten waves of ambushes. When he arrived ten days ago, he was even bloody. This battle is really serious. Is it on schedule?"

With Xiao Baoyue's realm, he has long been able to keep the cold and heat from being invaded, and the dust is not stained, and he should be able to keep his whole body clean forever.There is a bloody smell on the body, either there is no time to get rid of it, or there is an injury on the body.

Either way, it's not good.

"This battle is imperative and will not be postponed."

Lu Zong said in a firm tone, "Xiao Baoyue will never miss this battle."

As soon as the words were finished, the sky wind picked up, and the shadow of a flying bird appeared in the bright and clear full moon. A Taoist arrived on a green luan, stepped on the moon, and arrived first with a vast breath.

"Xiao Baoyue is here."

Among the surrounding ships, someone shouted.

Xiao Baoyue's appearance was like a greeting, and immediately afterward, he saw Qi being pulled, a sharp sword light cut Yin and Yang, and a light boat was as straight as a sword, cutting through the river and coming.

"Sword God" Mo Wentian arrived in a light boat, and came quickly on the choppy river. The light boat cut through the waves, leaving a long-lasting sword mark on the surface of the river that went deep into the bottom of the river.

Two silhouettes headed towards Tianmen Waterfall from both sides. Under the moonlight, Yin and Yang energy collided with the torrent of sword power in the air, and countless mottled scenes were reflected on the water of Tianmen Waterfall.

"cracking--"

Qingluan skimmed over a rock above the waterfall, leaving behind Xiao Baoyue's figure.

Afterwards, the light boat broke through the air, soared into the air like a flying sword, and fell straight up the waterfall, remaining motionless in the turbulent water.

"Tonight, I won't hold back."

Mo Wentian stood on the light boat with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"Pindao will not hold back either," Xiao Baoyue said with a light smile, "Although a plan has been made, it is also a fact that Pindao looks down on Your Excellency."

"I don't need anyone to look up to me." Mo Wentian said.

For him, nothing is more important than a sword, and Xiao Baoyue's plan is also less important than a fight.

If Xiao Baoyue intends to save spare energy for subsequent changes, then Mo Wentian will definitely not hesitate to kill Xiao Baoyue by force to let him know the fate of holding back.

The two clarified their own thoughts, their eyes met each other, and their eyes met in the air. The sword and spirit rose up, and the world changed instantly.

"It's changed."

Kong Kong looked at the gradually changing sky, dumbfounded, "It's dawn."

A dark red color appeared in the eastern sky, like the rising sun, the red light dyed the sky and clouds red, illuminating the night sky.

"It's blood."

Lu Zong stared at the sky, "It's Xiao Baoyue's blood. His blood is so strong that he can't even restrain his body. He rushed up to the sky and turned into a divine light, illuminating the eastern sky. Everyone underestimated him." Xiao Baoyue, I didn't expect his qi and blood to be so strong."

When it comes to body training, Buddhas and demons are undoubtedly better at it. Although there are many excellent body training martial arts in the Taoist sect, they are inferior to Qigong methods.

Xuantian Zhenwu Dao has always been famous in the world for refining qi and yin and yang, and there are very few people who are known for refining their body, such as Xiao Baoyue, whose blood qi soars into the sky and turns into a divine light. no one.

"With such strong qi and blood, Xiao Baoyue should be uninjured." Lu Zong judged.

Hearing his words, some people around who bet on Xiao Baoyue to win heaved a sigh of relief.

But immediately afterwards, the western sky also lit up with white light, and under the rustling of flying snow all over the sky, the endless chill cut off the bloody light that was about to illuminate the entire sky, which made them raise their hearts again.

The sword whirls in the sky, and countless snowfalls gather together, turning into a snow-colored sun, which slowly falls from the sky and lands on the Tianmen Waterfall. In an instant, the waterfall is frozen and covered with frost.

Sword energy, blood energy, and two air mechanisms each occupy half of the sky, and as the eyes of the two intersect, they collide fiercely.

"here we go,"

Emperor Xuan stepped out of the boat, "Then, we should also prepare."

"Prepare... to hunt down the incarnation of the Demon Lord."

"Annex the magic path."

The plan that King An has always been thinking about is presented in this way by gathering the forces of Taoism, Buddhism, and the court to encircle and suppress.

The bright moonlight shone on Xuandi's figure, and the shadow fell on the boat and suddenly turned into three shapes.

　Although a little anxious, it's still the fourth watch.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)