Nightfall Chapter 181: Please accept thousands of swords and swords
Jiang Ye 181_The full text of Jiang Ye is free to read _ Volume Four, The Year of the Falling Curtain, Chapter 181, Please Receive Thousands of Swords
"I have never understood why the Master would accept you as a closed disciple. Although you had a chance encounter, you entered the realm of life very early, for ordinary practitioners in the world, it is indeed extraordinary, but don't say that Li slowly and Jun Mo and Lin Wu, you are not as good as my son Pippi. What qualifications do you have to be the last trace left by the Master in the world?"
The Guanzhu said: "Until you wrote this word, I didn't understand that the Master is the Master after all. Apart from being an enemy of Haotian, he has not made a wrong choice."
At this time, the snow flakes on the street drifted slowly like a shot, and time was still walking very slowly. Listening to the sound of the sea, Ning Que naturally remembered the teacher who is still fighting in the sky.
The watcher looked at Ning Que. At the beginning, he was about to kill him. When he found that Ning Que had taken out the knife, he decided to kill him, at least not let him take out the knife. Withdrawing the knife, he gave birth to a retreat, but was trapped by countless knives in Chang'an. When Suzaku was attached to the iron knife, Ning Que used this knife to write the big character on the blue sky. He decided to choose another A way out.
The realm gap between him and Ning Que is really too big. Even if Ning Que can write that word, it is not necessarily his opponent. The real reason why he is determined to retreat at all costs is because of what he saw Picture.
He saw a deep night before.
"Unfortunately, the order of your strokes is wrong, and you don't have time to finish it, so when I want to leave, no one can keep me."
The watcher said, and then opened his arms solemnly, as if to welcome something.
With his movements, the speed of time on Snow Street returned to normal.
The Lord's fingers trembled slightly in the cold wind, and Yu Lian cut off three fingers with cicada wings on his left hand. At this time, he opened his arms and hugged the sky, only seven pointed out now under the sky.
The seven apocalypses.
The majestic power and tranquil clear light fell on the snowy street and fell on the subject. More precisely, it fell on his finger, seven clear rays of light.
The clear light on the fingers suddenly changed. The clear light on the viewer's right thumb turned red, the clear light on the index finger turned orange, and the clear light on the remaining fingers also changed colors.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.
The seven colors of the sky combine to form a rainbow.
A rainbow appeared in Chang'an City.
One end of the rainbow is rising from the ground above the snow street. Go straight to the very high sky. Then he drew a perfectly round arc, and fell somewhere outside the city.
This rainbow contained unimaginable power. The street was shaking and restless, the bluestone slabs were shattered every inch, standing people fell to the ground, and the residual snow and sewage were shaken to powder.
The master's figure disappeared from Snow Street. Flying in the wind, following this rainbow into the sky.
The sky is very big, even though the character Ning Que wrote with the Suzaku knife is also very big. But there is no way to occupy it all, leaving enough space for the rainbow.
His knife hasn't been cut yet, and the character written on the blue sky hasn't finished.
His knife carries the desire of thousands of people. This desire is extremely heavy.
Perhaps because of this heavy weight, it is a bit slow.
And the Lord will walk on the rainbow and go thousands of miles away.
This is a supernatural power.
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The sky is big, really big. No matter how great a bird is, it is impossible to fly across the entire sky. No matter how far the eyes are, it is impossible to see the end of the sky.
There are countless knife marks and countless symbolic meanings in the city. The vitality of the heaven and the earth is already disordered. It is more difficult for the master to leave, so he came into the sky, and no one can stop him.
But the sky is also very small. It is really small. It is so small that birds and birds sometimes collide with each other. People who live in the sky sometimes find it difficult to breathe easily.
A hand appeared in the sky, holding the Lord's foot.
The hand is very clean, the nail clippers are also very clean, there is no blood, no dirt. The hand was stable and firm, just like when playing the piano, without trembling at all.
Big brother's hand.
On the wasteland, Sangsang was called by the Haotian Divine Kingdom and gradually drifted to the sky. Ning Que hugged her by the waist. When she left the world with her, the master stood on the ground, reaching out to hold his feet.
I reached out and shook hands because I didn't want you to leave.
Big brother didn't want to leave the subject.
He chased the Lord for seven days and seven nights in the world, seeing it at the end, how could you leave?
He is the big brother of the academy, he seems gentle and dull, but he has real wisdom.
He has a heart not stained with dust. He knows the true realm of the master better than Ning Que, and understands the master's lucid mind. Knowing that Ning Que has written the word, the other party will definitely leave at all costs.
So he prepared in advance and took a breath.
At that time, the dead leaves did not tremble, only the afterimages of the waistband were blown out.
That is a sign of entering Wuxian.
When the watcher stepped on the rainbow and flew into the blue sky, he chased after him.
He has never been so close to the sky, never so far from the earth.
Climbing into the blue sky with no distance, but not necessarily able to return to the ground safely.
He chased after his life, chasing after it.
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Prepared in advance, not only the big brother, but Yulian.
She stood in the turret of the palace, looked at the gradually completed word on the blue sky, and took a deep breath.
As she breathed, the snow drifted and the ice cracked, and countless cold air poured into her body.
Then all the air came out from between her lips.
The high-speed rubbing air made a scream of palpitations.
She bends her knees slightly, sending all the strength in her body to her feet.
Amid the rumbling, the sturdy turret collapsed and smoke filled.
The image of a petite figure was like a stone thrown by a catapult, bursting out of smoke and dust, and went straight to the sky.
She came to the blue sky.
She looks extremely petite against the backdrop of the vast sky.
The scarlet scimitar she holds in her hand is still so exaggerated.
The Scarlet Scimitar slashed towards the rainbow.
The blade of the blade touched the rainbow, cutting out debris like gold and jade.
Although the Scarlet Scimitar is a sacred object of the Demon Sect, it is still rapidly ablating against the pure light of the Apocalypse.
A clear sound of torn paper.
The Scarlet Scimitar turned into an iron rod.
The Rainbow Bridge, which runs through the inside and outside of Chang'an City, broke from it and then began to collapse.
The observer fell from the blue sky.
The big brother still holds the feet of the master.
Yu Lian also began to fall.
Like three meteorites.
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There was a loud bang.
The three fell on Snow Street.
The residual snow suddenly dispersed. The smoke and dust are overwhelming.
It can be vaguely seen that Yu Lian is holding the big brother in his arms. If this is not the case, no matter how high the realm of the big brother, he will fall from such a high sky, I am afraid that he will be killed by a living earthquake.
However, even though she is the master of the contemporary Demon Sect, she has unimaginable power and physical strength, such a terrifying impact. Plus to protect the brother. She was still seriously injured.
Blood ran out of her ankle, I'm afraid it's broken.
The master is worthy of being the first person in the Taoist school in a thousand years. He has fallen from the blue sky, as if nothing has happened. When he stretched out his hand, there was another apocalypse, and a majestic force fell from the sky.
Yu Lianyu turned lightly. Two transparent cicada wings appeared on the snow street.
The power of the apocalypse bombarded the cicada wings.
There was a crisp click. Yu Lian's wrist was broken.
This is a pain that is extremely difficult to bear, but she still has no expression on her face, continuing to maintain the posture of supporting the sky with one palm.
Big brother is no longer good.
She must support this sky.
Kill the master in Chang'an. This is what the academy wants to do and must do. In the earliest plan drawn up by Senior Brother and her, Ning Que should repair the Shocking Array, at least to trap the Master in a specific position, and then she and Senior Brother Perform the strongest attack that burns life.
However, things have never been as good as expected.
Ning Que failed to repair the Shocking Array in time. Guanzhu is more powerful than the academy imagined.
Fortunately, Ning Que can write that word now. So what Big Brother and Yu Lian have to do is to trap the master and leave the chance of lore to Ning Que.
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A rainbow fell.
Consider the subject straight to the sky.
Then fell into the dust.
Ning Que's knife finally arrived.
This iron knife is very dark and the Suzaku pattern is very red.
Suzaku is the power of a full blow from the pinnacle.
At this time, countless heaven and earth vitality in Chang'an City entered Ning Que's body through the Array Eye Pestle, and then transported it to the iron sword. The power of this sword had already crossed the five realms!
The hurricane blew up on Snow Street.
It's all sword style.
All the sundries on the street were picked up by this knife wind and slashed towards the master.
The sight of the street became dim.
The Lord's figure suddenly faded and disappeared like this.
Only the sound of wind and impact can be heard.
Countless sharp blades broke through the air.
The vitality of heaven and earth produces countless dangerous turbulences, and even large-scale distortions have occurred in some places.
Every twist is like a mirror.
The knife can be seen in some mirrors.
An extremely faint figure can be seen in some mirrors.
Some mirrors can see a cyan dress.
A rag of Tsing Yi fell on the street.
The observer fell on the street.
He was covered in blood, and he was hit by many knives.
Blood is flowing, countless cuts.
Those cutting edges are some deep, some are shallow, and their shapes are different.
The flesh in some parts of his body was almost cut off, revealing the dense white bones, looking extremely miserable.
Ning Que's knife penetrated all the vitality of heaven and earth.
No matter where the master is hiding, he will be cut out.
When the blade is in contact with the body, the vipassan actively uses the boundless realm of Buddhism, just like the previous two times.
However, this time is different from the previous two.
Because Ning Que has more than one knife.
He borrowed a knife from everyone in Chang'an.
All the knives in the city of Chang'an fell on the master.
The sea is boundless, and the number of swords is incalculable.
The Lord has killed thousands of people on this street.
So he was stabbed a thousand times on this street.
He yelled out an extremely sharp whistle, which was extremely painful.
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(Master, I didn’t shame you. The shame is a man named Chen. It hurts him to lose.)
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