Fu Canglu

Chapter 333

Tunyi Gorge mouth.

In addition to the sudden appearance of Chen Wanjuan's figure, there was another extremely faint fluctuation in the mouth of the gorge.

Like hiding in space.

Taixu phase is the unknown celestial phase ranked first among the eight celestial phases, and it is understandable that he can hide his body under Yi Xiaozhu's lotus phase.

And this fluctuation does not contain any celestial phenomena.

It becomes a terrifying thing to be able to hide under Zhu Lianxiang's insight.

Gu Shengcheng stood silently behind the woman known as the "Western Demon".

He never thought that Suzaku Void Flame could have such a magical effect, burning the void and hiding the body.

Gu Shengcheng and Qiushui looked at each other.

He thought for a moment, then asked softly, "Are we going to make a move?"

Xi Yao shook his head.

She didn't speak, but quietly looked at the direction where the thunder light fell from the mouth of Tunyi Gorge.

Gu Shengcheng didn't know what this monster was thinking.

So he didn't know that the lord of the Western Regions, wrapped in the Vermilion Bird Void Flame, traveled thousands of miles to come here not to stab someone who was struggling, but to prevent someone from plotting against her "brother".

Gu Shengcheng only knows that this calm Tunyi Gorge is really not peaceful.

I could vaguely feel a vague and unpredictable killing intent.

Where did this killing intent come from, and where did it come from, but it was impossible to detect.

Xi Yao silently overlooked the entire Tunyi Gorge, with an indifferent and heartless expression, flipping through the Classic of Mountains and Seas in his mind, taking a panoramic view of everything.

She found out every one of these hidden murderous intentions.

One place two places three places.
Although this Tunyi Gorge is calm, it is really rough.

Hidden a lot of murder.

Xi Yao has her arms behind her back, and although she is a woman, she has a magnificent aura, looking down on the mountains and rivers, and truly has the aura of the master of the domain.

Xi Yao naturally wouldn't make a move.

Because those murderous intentions were not aimed at her "brother".

Xi Yao, who regards everything in the world indifferently, regards life and death very lightly, whether it is her own or others'.

Except for one person.

except him.

She died once outside Thunder City, if it wasn't for the sword that Yi Xiao stabbed into her heart, maybe she wouldn't have wasted a very precious chance of Nirvana.

But there was still no trace of hatred on her face.

Although she didn't look at Yi Xiao, deep in her eyes, hidden in indifference, was a deep, deep sadness.

She was thinking, how many years have passed, and how many times has he experienced the parting of life and death in these years?

Xi Yao quietly looked into the distance.

She saw the end.

This is a tragedy.

She seemed to see the hoarse cry and anger of that person not long after.

And she's just sad.

Sad for my brother.

Fate, in the end, is still irresistible and irresistible.

Indescribable.

If Yi Xiao can rush into that ball of thunder, the soul power of both hands will blend together.

The Yuanli of the Ninth Grade Realm and the soul power of the Liange seal for a year are truly different from what they used to be.

It only takes a second to beat Chen Wanjuan to death with this kind of taboo that can seriously injure him in Luoyang Purple Bamboo Forest.

Yi Xiao, who saw Taixu by accident, was completely out of his control at this moment.

If he really rushed into the thunder.

The taboo hand was played without any scruples.

With the destructive force that can set off spatial fluctuations and create space-time cracks, it is very likely that you will seriously injure yourself at the same time.

It even affects all the creatures in the surrounding miles.

This is going to be a disaster!
It's a pity that Yi Xiao didn't rush into the thunder.

The moment he raised his hand, the moment the soul power of both hands appeared, a tall figure with fluttering sleeves appeared in front of him.

So all of these are annihilated in the "if" at the beginning, and dissipated in the unknown possibility.

A slender white hand with a jade finger was protruding from the fluttering blood-red sleeve. Those hands were pampered, like suet jade, and it could not be seen that it was a man's hand at all.

The man from the Zhong family looked calm, and took the shot lightly.

His Highness's eyes were about to burst.

Zhu Lianxiang didn't notice the slightest trouble along the way.

And this man clearly followed all the way and watched for a long time.

just waiting for this moment

Zhong Yusheng didn't even have any murderous intentions with this move, he just wanted to block Yi Xiao away.

Just need to block Yi Xiao, Xiao Buyi, who is already seriously injured, and Chen Wanjuan, who has been preparing for a long time and has the short-term blessing of Taixu, is a battle without any suspense.

The Zhong family was born in the Northern Wei Dynasty. After Zhong Yusheng stepped into the realm of the master, this was the first time he made a dignified move.

With that palm strike, the power beyond the ninth rank was like a hurricane passing through, blowing away the Yuan power and soul power ignited in Yi Xiao's hands!
His Highness's eyes were red, and he folded his palms, and it was printed on the straight outstretched hand of the man from the Zhong family's sleeves.

Palm to palm.

Zhong Yusheng's sleeves fluttered and he remained motionless.

The figure of the little highness paused slightly, stuck in mid-air.

The feeling of qi and blood surging upwards is extremely uncomfortable.

It's like being strangled by fate.

Yi Xiao landed on the ground in an instant, like crazy after landing, a monster sword slid out of his sleeve, and the killing sword field was handed out along with the sword energy, one sword, two swords, three swords, four swords and countless swords slashed out frantically.

The swordsman is crazy, swinging the sword is like swinging a knife at this moment, the knife will not be returned when the knife is struck, going forward without any hope of survival.

I just want to break through that red-sleeved man blocking the way.

I just want to break through the fate that stands in front of me.

It's a pity that there was a "ding"

It's like time stands still.

The blade stopped all tremors for an instant.

The man from the Zhong family, who was holding Fu Que's sword tightly, remained silent.

He stood in front of Yi Xiao like a mountain.

He said softly: "I will not kill you, I will only stop you for ten breaths."

His Highness raised his head in despair.

Ten breaths.

It only takes one breath to draw a sword out of its sheath.

Kill a person, only in an instant.

It only takes a second for a thunderbolt to fall.

In fact, it only takes a second to decide the winner.

When you try your best, but you can't cut through the mountain in front of you, what should you do?

If you cut down with one sword after another, one day you will be able to cut down the mountain.

But you only have ten breaths.

So you just feel hopeless.

This is the most hopeless thing in the world.

The world in Lei Guang is different from the outside world.

The extreme high temperature scorched all the raindrops that were close to the lightning into mist.

This thunder is really too fast.

However, the gazes in the eyes of the civilian man facing the thunder light and the frail scholar sinking along the thunder light seemed long and thought-provoking.

This is a catastrophe.

Come with the thunder, and go with the thunder.

This is a fair matchup.

Since 16 years ago, when the inheritance of Confucianism was divided into two halves by the old man in Yingu, and presented to two young geniuses in Qiliang and Northern Wei respectively, it was destined to have such a day.

There was no winner or loser for the Qijiang Red Moon on July [-] of that year.

In Tunyi Gorge at the end of December today, birth and death will be divided.

Lightning, heavy rain, snowflakes, fog.

This is actually a very magical and beautiful scene.

Confucianism, Taoism, sword light, sword shadow.

In slow time, overshadowed by grotesque sights.

Xiao Buyi raised his hand to cast a spell, and the hair on his cheek flew away tens of meters away when the thunder light fell.

In an instant time becomes very slow.

Chen Wanjuan fell very fast. According to his calculation, it might only take one-tenth of a second before he would arrive in front of him.

At that time, everything is over.

From the moment Xiao Buyi was picked up by Yi Xiao, he was preparing for this catastrophe.

So at this moment, his heart is like glass, untainted by the slightest dust.

He never thought he would lose, even if he was seriously injured.

Because not far away at Xidukou, there was a person waiting for him.

It was only from the moment he squinted his eyes that he realized that he was wrong.

The figure that was falling together with the thunder light suddenly disappeared.

No reason, no reason.

Disappears like nothingness.

Then it reappeared out of thin air.

So Chen Wanjuan's whereabouts did not even take a tenth of a second.

close to zero.

The Second Highness could not have guessed that there would be such a method.

No one in the world would have guessed that the taixu phase could even be divided by the owner as a gift and given to others to share the power of "taixu".

Chen Wanjuan shared this power with the city lord.

He also endured the same pain as the city lord.

Chen Wanjuan accepted Taixu's lack of sky, Taixu's disadvantages as the price for using Taixu.

Even if the exchange is only for a short time, there is only such a chance to use "Taixu".

So there is such a sword.

Chen Wanjuan only needed such a sword.

Xiao Buyi's pupils reflected a flashing sword color, it was a long sword that hurt people's eyes.

This is a sword that gathers the right time, place and people.

This is a sword that is bound to kill His Highness the Second Highness.

It is also a sword to ensure that Chen Wanjuan can seize the complete inheritance of Confucianism.

This sword was passed into Xiao Buyi's head without hindrance.

very sharp sound

From the center of the eyebrows, piercing through the entire head, perhaps because the sword is too sharp, no blood splashed out, but the stabbed part of the sword was scarlet.

Then all sounds stopped abruptly.

Chen Wanjuan, who had settled down, looked indifferent, and the thunder light above his head hadn't even fallen.

The pupils of the clothed man in front of him have gradually dimmed.

Everything seems to have settled down.

Only in the next moment, the pupils of the champion Hou Duzi shrank suddenly.

He felt a cold breath coming from behind him, and before he could turn around, the face of the man in front of him, whose head had been pierced by a sword, turned into a dead tree.

Chen Wanjuan suddenly thought of another technique mentioned in Confucianism that was as famous as Yiqihuasanqing.

The dead wood of sorcery is in spring!

It was too late to withdraw the sword, the sword in his hand was stuck tightly by the demon tree and could not be drawn out

Immediately afterwards, the monster tree in front of it suddenly stretched out and twisted wildly.

Accompanied by the soft drinking sound of the man behind him, he immediately closed his eyes and hugged himself tightly!

Chen Wanjuan turned his head a little suffocated, and there was a flash of light in front of his eyes that was the same as before.

It was a flash of light.

Facing the thunder light above the nine heavens, they slashed down together.

The civilian man with a knife in both hands fell from mid-air, no one knew exactly how he did all this.

His actions are almost the same as before Chen Wanjuan.

The sword falls.

Lightning falls.

(End of this chapter)