Fu Canglu

Chapter 188 The Poisonous Gift
Buddha Relics ([-])
On the streets of Sunset Town.

The masked luthier raised his hand slightly, the strings were torn, and a sharp wind blade whizzed past in an instant!

Yi Xiao, who had all his energy banned in the Buddha's skeleton, circulated the energy and blood in his body at this moment, and stood in front of him with his petals raised horizontally.

The little majesty's face was calm, and he murmured: "Is it finally here?"

He had a vague premonition that the master behind the Buddha's skeleton, the great master of Zishan, would never let himself break the situation easily.

As for the so-called deep sleep period, His Highness never planned to find out the situation of Sunset Town in a smooth sailing manner.

Fortunately, the luthier in front of him didn't feel too much of a threat to him, at least compared to the furious red-shirt carving jade boss, it seemed that he was more than one realm behind.

Yi Xiao reckoned that even if he couldn't use Yuanli, he should be able to fight just by relying on the power of Qi and blood in his body.

The wind blade came suddenly
Fu Qu's sword edge swayed, and the wind blade in front of the sword edge was instantly separated.

His wrist trembled slightly, and he deflected the lotus into the ground, holding the hilt of the sword upside down with both hands, his long hair fluttering from his temples, and the black robe behind his back, dancing wildly.

His pupils shrunk.

It was cut by the wind blade that was split in two, and then there were two loud bangs
Behind him, two deep ravines were sunken on both sides of the street!

Shuiyue was already stunned, and even let go of the little hand that tightly grasped the sleeve of the black robe behind Yi Xiao.

She looked around blankly, stumbled and took a step back, her face pale.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath, and looked intently at this masked luthier who was obviously underestimated by him again. He was dressed in plain clothes, with a red scarf ribbon on the front of the skirt, and red sleeves on the white sleeves.

The masked luthier remained expressionless, and said indifferently: "Here is a piece of music, and my lord wants to present it to the two of you."

Your Majesty?

The little majesty didn't have time to chew on the meaning of these two words, when he saw the masked violinist slowly raise his arm, and then suddenly lowered it, playing the violin with ten fingers, but the violin sound was extremely violent!
Wind blades burst out one after another along with the green and white jade fingers, the sound of the zither burst, and the wind blades danced wildly like wild flowers, and suddenly poured out like pear blossoms, covering the entire street in an instant!

There is no escape, there is no retreat!

Yi Xiao said coldly to the dumb girl behind her, "Hurry up."

The little highness slowly lifted the lotus, the heart of the sword was clear, and the depths of the soul kept calling for the appearance of a lotus, but the green lotus was indifferent, not even trembling.

The two celestial phases of dragon, snake, and lotus have been locked.

The only one you can rely on is yourself.

His Highness took a deep breath.

The Lingtai is empty and bright.

The celestial phase can't be used, and can only rely on oneself, what can be done?
Yuyi, Yuanyi, these two methods, for Yi Xiao today, are far away realms that can't be reached.

But now in the Buddha's skeleton, the body is completely abandoned, and the rest is only the understanding in the soul.

Domain meaning, source meaning.

His Highness opened his eyes.

Forget to return to the top of the mountain to visualize the picture, the three thousand li Canglong is majestic on the negative mountain!
The young man's hoarse voice slowly squeezed out from his throat, and said with difficulty: "The general trend is coming"

With one step, a spider web exploded from the ground under his feet, and countless wind blades swept in violently. At this moment, the buildings on the entire street were hit by a hurricane, and the entire street was smashed through, floating, and shattered!
The general trend that had already sprouted on the top of Wanggui Mountain grew wildly under the violent piano sound at this moment, standing against the raging pressure in the strong wind, and slowly opened a barrier!
Yi Xiao silently sensed the general trend of bathing in the violent piano sound, and suddenly raised her head, staring at the wind blade mad curtain.

This general momentum slowly opened up, and at this moment the wind blade burst, sticking to the immature domain, and the gust of wind surged again, and the whole street was like thunder.

Miracles of heaven and earth!

Among the Buddha's bones, apart from the original physical strength, the only thing that can be relied on is the soul power.

Your Highness never thought that this masked luthier would have such a powerful soul power. The soul power on each wind blade almost has a fierce and murderous aura no less than that of the peak of the seventh realm, and the strength of these wind blades It is even more amazing!

It is extremely ingenious, if you drive it, you will avoid it, if you touch it, it will explode, it seems soft but not soft, like rigid but not rigid!

"At least I have touched the threshold of the eighth realm." Even if Yi Xiao relied on the general trend to reach the domain, it was extremely difficult to resist, and holding the hilt of the sword with both hands upside down, she could only ensure that she would not be blown in such a strong wind Can't get a foothold.

"How to break the game?"

"How to break the game?"

The gust of wind in front of Yi Xiao's eyes became more and more violent, and he could hardly open his eyes.

He held Fu Que tightly with both hands.

Blessed to the soul.

His Highness suddenly thought of what Wei Lingshan in white said that day under the Zizhu Forest Waterfall.

"You ask me what is the way of the sword?"

"Everyone has their own way of swordsmanship in their hearts, and my way of swordsmanship is to simplify."

An extremely simple sword, not too fancy.

And the purple bamboos are flying all over the sky, showing the most youthful beauty in the world!

"What is your swordsmanship?"

Everyone's understanding of the sword is different, and the field of kendo is different!

And those kendo evildoers, often at a very young age, have achieved a clear sword heart and realized the rudimentary form of the kendo domain, and after reaching the ninth rank, the kendo domain can even be comparable to the strongest level of domain meaning!

Find another way!

Yi Xiao murmured: "The way of the sword."

Kendo, to Li Changge, is the most benevolent and the most benevolent.

For Wei Lingshan, it is to reduce complexity and simplify.

Even if Zhu Lianxiang couldn't be called out, Yi Xiao still clearly remembered that amidst the yellow sand all over the sky of Longmen, Hong Yi'er's kendo was full of hatred and resentment, and it was a sword of revenge; while Jian Zongming in the space of Jianzhong One sword, that terrifying sword that tore apart the entire barrier of space, one sword broke through the huge gap between the ninth rank and the master, in the sword mark of the sky where countless powerful people scrambled to observe, there was a faint An indescribable sense of loneliness.

Every strong swordsman has a different understanding of the sword, which leads to their different swords.

Some people are good at killing, some are peaceful, some are sharp with swords, and some are impassive.

Kendo, for myself
What is it?
Yi Xiao tried to think.

There is nothing in my mind.

Wei Lingshan once asked himself, and his answer at that time was: "A sword is a weapon that kills others!"

From origin to cause, there is a great mystery between cause and effect.

If you learn swords by yourself, is it possible to kill people?
Isn't it murder? !

The word murder, like an epiphany, suddenly expanded and spread out in my mind.

kill!
Yi Xiaofan suddenly came to his senses, his eyes were faintly red, and his voice was hoarse and angry: "Learning swords is for killing people!"

Fu Que was pulled up suddenly, the earth clanged loudly, and the boy in black with his sleeves fluttering, held out a sword with both hands!

(End of this chapter)