Ze Tian Ji Chapter 40: A rainbow rises from the grassland
With a snap, the short sword in Chen Changshen accurately hits wrist of Nan Ke. If it is not Nan Ke, the previous finger is too magical, so that the short Sword Edge blade floats like catkins. After falling, he can only follow the trend. He can even force his wrist to cut her wrist with Sword Edge.
Even if he can't, his seemingly subtle falling sword still contains great power. Even the adult Demon Commander can't be ignored, but the Nan Ke looks unchanged, as if there is no feeling, the root is sharp like a tail tail. Although the incomparable fingers deviated from the original direction, they continued to move forward strongly and accurately punctured his chest and abdomen
A spring thunder sprang up on the platform in front of the mausoleum, Chen Changshen's body turned into a stream of light and swept backwards, with a dull impact sound, he fell heavily on the mausoleum's stone gate, soot and dust along the door gap and stone gate and The gap between the ground spurted out and diffused above the stone platform, making the picture a bit fuzzy.
In the friction between the clothes and the rough stone surface, Chen Changshen slipped from stone gate to the ground, knees slightly flexed, pale, and the blood that was about to come out of the throat was forcibly swallowed back into the abdomen, and Sea of Consciousness was severely shaken. The pain caused cannot be eliminated. What is more terrible is that the Spirit Mountain where Ethereal Palace is in his body dropped countless stone debris. The seemingly random blow of Nan Ke almost made him seriously injured.
The flexed knee gradually straightened, and the rushing blood and True Essence gradually calmed down. He stood up and stared at the eyes of Nan Ke, waiting for the next attack.
Nan Ke did not immediately launch a second attack, but looked towards his left hand.
Chen Changshen holds a short sword in his right hand and a Yellow Paper Umbrella in his left hand. After walking out of the tomb, the umbrella has been held in his hand.
Nan Ke's fingers failed to directly pierce his chest and abdomen, but stabbed on the umbrella.
Like many little girls, Nan Ke's double eyebrows are very thin and light. At this time, looks at's Yellow Paper Umbrella in his hands raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised. She has heard the two maids, Hua Cui and Ning Qiu, carefully returning the battle with Chen Changshen, knowing that this human youngster has an old umbrella, and that umbrella is a bit weird. However, until the moment before, her fingers terrifying Killing Intent and strength were blocked by the umbrella, she did not understand what is called strange. But what really surprised her was that Chen Changshen didn't get knocked down and actually stood up.
Even if there is an old umbrella with defensive capabilities beyond imagination as isolation, most of his own power will inevitably fall on Chen Changshen. He is not Xu Yourong, nor is it Demihuman Race Princess called Luo Luo. Even if it is perfect Purification, there is no way to bear it, why can he stand up?
She didn't think much, because of some accidents, she couldn't change the situation.
This great mausoleum will be inherited by her, and the adulterers Xu Yourong and Chen Changshen will inevitably die in her hands.
"Your Discerning Steps is wrong." She said looks at Chen Changshen.
The beast tide is like the sea on the grassland behind her, and the sky is like the night.
When she said this, her chin was slightly raised, her expression indifferent, she was obviously much shorter than Chen Changshen, but she was condescending, she was obviously younger than Chen Changshen, and her tone of speech seemed to be educating her students. Obviously just a petite and even thin girl, it seems to be a grand master.
Chen Changshen knew she was right. His Discerning Steps was inspired by the Ye Shi tribe man who assassinated Luo Luo and found in Scripture of The Way.It is only an Simplified Version book. To be more precise, this version of Discerning Steps is a former wise man in Orthodox many years ago An imitation that can be tried.
Nan Ke is not a Ye Shi tribe person, but she is the most noble and pure royal family in Demon race. Her bloodline talent allows her to master Discerning Steps, and it is Discerning Steps of Perfect Version.
He just used Discerning Steps to play against her, which has to be said to be a stupid thing.
Nan Ke said this sentence because the Mountain Toppling Staff of Orthodox Academy in Chen Changshen had a very obvious commandment, which made her very displeased. She wanted to let him know who was qualified to learn from the other party. .
After this sentence is finished, her purpose has been achieved, and naturally I will not say more nonsense.
Her figure suddenly disappeared on the edge of stone platform, The next moment, again appeared in front of Chen Changshen, still stabbed with one finger, still piercing his brows.
Ten days ago, in the wetland on the edge of the grassland, she on the shore of Chen Changshen looks at said she was ill, said she was Cross-eyed, said that the pine cone in her eyebrow was out of the problem with the powerful Divine Soul, then she Today, I will poke a blood hole in the center of his eyebrow to see if there is any problem in him, and also want to see which of the three eyes and Cross-eyed is more ugly.
She is an amazingly talented Demon race Princess, but after all, she is a young girl in her twenties, and her anger is inevitable, but her attack is definitely not a child ’s play, very terrifying.
Missing a previous move, Chen Changshen knew that he could not be faster than her, no matter whether it was movement skill or (to) unsheathe the sword, so he could not attack her, so he could only defend.
The cold winds in the mausoleum suddenly seem to come to midwinter. Numerous ray of sword light lights up around his body, and then condense, like snowflakes illuminated by the first rays of sunlight in the morning in front of the village.
Xuan Shuang's chill came out by the sword. Before the main entrance of the mausoleum, hundreds of ice mirrors were formed. The shape and texture of those ice mirrors are extremely mellow, and each mirror is his Sword Intent.
Only a crackling sound was heard, and the ice mirror turned into countless frost splashes, forming a snowball in the dark sky, and it shattered.
Almost at the same moment, dozens of ice glasses in front of his eyes shattered at the same time.
There was a strange snow before the main entrance of the mausoleum. The snow particles were very hard, and even with ice moraine, the cold wind was more sudden.
A clear hole appeared in the snow and it was obvious to anyone that it was the result of a thin figure.
The cold wind blows on the face of Chen Changshen, and the slender eyelashes continue to tremble, unable to Tranquil.
Nan Ke's figure appeared, still the thin finger, still pierced his brows.
With a bang, Chen Changshen's left hand spreads Yellow Paper Umbrella, and the right-handed short sword is cut off, Orthodox Academy Perfect Sword
Nan Ke's fingertips fell on the umbrella, as if a tree branch poked into the wet bedding, and made a slight muffled sound.
She then retreated, avoiding the extremely pure sword, and stood back to the edge of stone platform, her wings fluttering slowly in the frost falling in the sky.
Her finger is not a branch, but a mountain.
Chen Changshen's body was again struck by Zhen Fei and slammed heavily on the tomb stone gate.
He stood close to stone gate, but hit harder. Even the rain and snowflakes accumulated on the ground jumped by the shock.
The smoke and dust rose again, and he slipped from the tomb stone gate to the ground. This time, it took him a longer time to stand up, but the smoke and dust had already collected.
looks at Nan Ke standing on the edge of stone platform, his eyes did not shake, but he was helpless.
This small Demon race Princess is too powerful, already is as powerful as an terrifying.
Regardless of the number and vigor of True Essence, or the Cultivation realm and combat consciousness, as well as the most basic and most important strength and speed, he is far behind the opponent.
Now his sword is clear, Sword Intent is quiet and dust-free, and it is perfect, just like the ice mirrors he cut out with his sword.
However, these perfect Sword Intent formed perfect ice mirrors, but in front of this Demon race small Princess ... weak.
She is a big mountain.
No matter how beautiful the garden architecture, how to realize a seamless mood, how strong the body, and how cold the Sword Intent will be directly crush into dust by this mountain.
How can I beat her?
Unless he has the same bloodline talent and the same True Essence amount.
But he didn't.
The amputation in his body is destined to make it difficult for him to live twenty years old, and it is also destined that his cultivation road is much more difficult than normal Cultivator in some aspects, even if he attracts more stars, and stored outside Ethereal Palace No amount of True Essence can be output even if there are more lakes and the thick snowfields to be accepted in the wasteland.
The only way he can do that is to make his sword stronger.
Three thousand Scripture of The Way, thousands of sword technique, is there for people to read, and then cultivation, even if it is backwards, it is only three thousand Scripture of The Way, million sword technique.
If you want to make the sword stronger in a short time, it has nothing to do with the sword technique move, you can only make Sword Intent stronger.
Or, find a more powerful Sword Intent.
Where to find such a powerful Sword Intent?
Everything has come to an end?
No, Chen Changshen doesn't think so, because he originally walked through the long grassland to this mausoleum because of an Dao Sword Intent.
These days, he has been thinking about what it means that Dao Sword Intent summoned himself to come here, whether it is what Dao Sword Intent needs to do by himself. Now it seems that this speculation may not be wrong, but at least at this moment, Not that Dao Sword Intent needs him, but that he needs Dao Sword Intent.
Then Dao Sword Intent is around this magnificent mausoleum, hidden for some reason.
Then Dao Sword Intent must be waiting for him.
Eternal Day Plains at dusk is overcast, and the sky in the distance is obscured by the shadow of that terrifying. The cold and **** smell from the beast tide like a black ocean on the grassland keeps drifting into the air, I do n’t know if it is because For these reasons, a lot of clouds gradually gathered over the tomb, and the air became cold and humid
With no warning, a cold rain came down, wet the boulder in the tomb, and painted the color of the world deeper.
Xu Yourong wrapped in sackcloth and leaning on the corner next to the main entrance of the mausoleum.
Chen Changshen stands by Yellow Paper Umbrella in the cold rain, Nan Ke on the edge of looks at stone platform, I don't know what I'm thinking about.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
Not because Nan Ke is shining, not because he thought of it, but because his eyes crossed Nan Ke, fell in the depths of distant grasslands, and saw a rainbow.
The rainbow is actually more of a rainbow, because there are no colorful colors, just white dazzling.
The light in his eyes is the shadow of the ray of light rainbow.
The Yellow Paper Umbrella in his hand trembled slightly.
The ray of light rainbow rises dozens of miles northwest.
There is no rain in the grasslands, and there is a pool of water under the weeds and reeds, more like a sea.
There is a weed there and it suddenly breaks.
The calm water of the mirror in the grass suddenly broke.
Grass is broken into chips, and water is broken into lines.
The patterns are very similar to the common patterns on swords.
(For the annual ticket, just vote for free every day. This is very serious to say, then, the work is that the two ends are scattered. I will definitely write vomiting blood. I can't say that I am not good at writing battles, because I have written many good battle pictures. However, when writing battles, I have to pay countless times of energy and IQ, which is not much, everyone. You know, I'm still essentially a romance novel writer? See you tomorrow.)