The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 330
Lei Wujie was also slightly taken aback, the feeling he pierced was wrong, very wrong.

This is not the sound of flesh and blood, on the contrary!

With a big shock, Lei Wujie suddenly shouted, and the sword intent on the sword burst out instantly.

A huge roar sounded between the two.

Lei Wujie was instantly bounced off by the gunpowder's short-range damage, and the puppet flew out in vain.

However, the puppet was smiling, and he was very happy.

Lei Wujie flew in the air, even though he was seriously injured, he was still surprised and surprised.

"Your body!"

Enter the eye.

A body full of mechanics appeared in front of Lei Wujie's eyes.

The sword he just pierced was actually blocked.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the puppet slowly got up.

The explosion at close range just now, if he was an ordinary person, he would naturally be seriously injured, but he transformed his body into a mechanical technique, and he had predicted this situation a long time ago, so he protected himself immediately.

But Lei Wujie was caught off guard, obviously having a hard time, and was seriously injured.

Seeing that the puppet suddenly pulled out a small silver ax and threw it over, Lei Wujie was helpless and could only close his eyes.

But at this moment, with a slight surprise, a long sword fell from the sky and knocked the silver ax into the air.

Lei Wujie opened his eyes, lost his voice,

"Senior Sister Qingwu! Why are you here!"

Naturally, he was ordered to come to support Dian Baili Qingwu.

Smiling towards Lei Wujie, Baili Qingwu turned to look at the puppet, and asked Lei Wujie,

"Can you still stand up?"

Lei Wujie touched his chest, the explosion just now made his blood churn, and his internal organs were in severe pain.

But as a man, he must grit his teeth if he is stubborn.

"can!"

"Then stay aside!"

ruthless.

Lei Wujie supported the remnant body and walked to the side.

Baili Qingwu sword finger puppet,

"Your condition is not good, and I don't want to take advantage of others. If you can take my sword, I will let you go!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Puppet said coldly,
"Baili Qingwu! Baili Dongjun's daughter! I have long heard that you are exceptionally talented and one of the strongest young people in our time. I just want to see you."

"it is good!"

Baili Qingwu didn't say much, it's useless to say more.

Standing on the spot, sword intent burst forth.

The strength is already strong, but now relying on the understanding of the sword, Baili Qingwu has already entered the room.

Li Hanyi, who was in the dark, couldn't help sighing at this moment,
"Qingwu's talent is really terrifying. The teacher said that I was born with a sword embryo. But I think Qingwu is three points better than me."

Nodding slightly, Mo Qianshang also agreed with this sentence.

Induce the celestial phenomenon, borrow the power of the heaven and the earth.

Baili Qingwu's sword is majestic and domineering.

So her sword is not as beautiful as Yuexihuachen, but like flowing water, causing the clouds to form a huge vortex.

A golden light descended from the sky, and Baili Qingwu's sword was shrouded in the golden light, also shining brilliantly.

"Ask Yang"

Flames blazed across the sky, and the long sword neighed.

The golden sword gas turned into a powerful beam of light and flew towards the puppet. The speed was so fast that there was no way to dodge it.

Facing this sword, the puppet kept throwing out his hidden weapons, ranging from an axe to a silver needle.

All kinds of hidden weapons emerged one after another, making it hard to figure out how his thin body could hide so many things.

Seeing that the hidden weapons could not resist, the puppet had no choice but to roll up the windbreaker to form a barrier in front of him.

He spent a lot of money to make this windbreaker, and it is the pinnacle of mechanism skills.

"Bang", finally collided together, the windbreaker was not broken, worthy of its value.

But people flew out.

After all, this sword is not only sharp, but also powerful.

There were plum blossoms in the air, and the puppet flew tens of meters away.

He still couldn't bear it after all.

But he is not dead yet.

Lying on the ground, dying.

Looking at the youthful woman in front of him, he wanted to say something, but the woman had already turned around and walked to the other side.

"If you're not dead, forget it."

wry smile.

Then, fainted.

……

The last battlefield.

Tang Lian and Xie Qidao.

As an underworld killer who has been famous for a long time, Xie Qidao's strength needless to say, the existence of Da Xiaoyao in the Xiaoyao Tianjing.

Although Tang Lian has advanced by leaps and bounds, he has just stepped into Xiaoyao Jiuxiao, so how can he be Xie Qidao's opponent.

pressing.

pressing.

Constantly being knocked into the air.

During the simple probing of the two, Tang Lian already understood that there was another formidable enemy in front of her.

Touching the sword in her hand, Tang Lian could already feel its excitement.

"Splitting Sky Sword, please!"

Practice your own sword, step out of your own sword, learn your own sword, and use your own sword.

This is what Mo Qianshang taught Tang Lian.

He didn't teach Tang Lian the sword technique, because his sword technique needs to be created by himself.

Close your eyes.

The breeze was rare.

First the breeze blows, then the gravel rises, and finally the wind howls.

A blue light flashed in Tang Lian's eyes, and she was in front of Xie Qidao in an instant.

"The wind chases the shadow!"

stab out.

Xie Qidao is worthy of being a veteran strongman, relying on the sensitive reminder of his body, he instantly raised the knife and carried it by the handle.

A crisp crash sounded.

This sword has no effect.

But Tang Lian's sword is so simple.

Smiling, hidden in the air.

Countless cold lights flashed.

Phantoms.

Countless Tang Lian attacked Xie Qidao.

This is a performance of extreme speed and strength.

Seeing that the young man is so outstanding, Xie Qidao couldn't help but say hello.

Armed with a family heirloom knife, he decided to take it seriously.

"Other people say that Tang Lian in Xueyue City only knows how to conceal weapons, but now it seems that your sword is very outstanding."

The mad sword danced wildly, seemingly without any rules, but blocked all Tang Lian's attacks.

In the wind and sand all over the sky, under Tang Lian's intensive offensive, Xie Qidao was still able to handle with ease,

"You are qualified to force me to take the knife. This is the first knife."

Break the sky.

Break the dawn.

Cut through the wind and sand all over the sky.

This was Xie Qidao's first strike.

Tang Lian's artistic conception was destroyed with a single blow, and he was forced out.

Panting slightly, Tang Lian looked serious.

But since Xie Qidao made a knife, he naturally wouldn't stop.

"Since my knife has been drawn, I will take your life."

It was hacked three times in a row.

A knife shines.

Facing Tang Lian in an instant, he chopped down.

Tang Lian blocked it.

Flying up, then up and down, from chopping to stabbing.

Tang Lian rolled over and avoided.

Sweeping, emitting a huge saber energy.

This time, Tang Lian couldn't dodge.

Standing in front of his chest with the long sword, he was forced back a few meters, and he let out a muffled groan, obviously the knife was not comfortable.

In an instant, the three swords were released, and the moves were completed in one go.

Seeing that the four knives had passed and Tang Lian was not dead, Xie Qidao sighed,
"I'm getting old, it takes the last three times to hit a 20-year-old young man"

Tang Lian wiped away the blood, sighed softly,
"I heard that you fought my master back then, I don't know how many times you caught his sword!"

Xie Qidao: "..."

"I didn't have a chance to make a knife at that time."

(End of this chapter)