Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 2: The internal phase student
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"Unexpectedly, even you are there."
Naturally, Xiao Xiang could not kneel down towards Emperor Fengxuan. In his opinion, if the attitude of Prajna Temple was not taken into consideration, then this Tang Tibetan emperor was just a puppet that could be overthrown at will.
He just didn't expect that some arranged things would have such a big twist and turn, and that he would come to the final break so quickly.
So his expression became completely indifferent, "You are so courageous, you dare to think of killing your uncle, but all the people around you add up, only these two people can threaten me, and you You should also understand that I didn’t care about you if I didn’t kill you, but just care about the identity of this little monk. Now that you come to kill me, I have to kill you. It’s a pity that you are too naive. Can a person kill me?"
"I just think about how the three of you can walk into my place...I think you'd better tell me, lest I kill too many people when I get to the cleaning."
The talkative little monk Yunhai seemed to want it, but Gu Xinyin's eyebrows picked up and calmly said this question. I will leave it to you until you hear the sound of death before telling you the answer. "
Xiao Xiang smiled openly, and said to see who will die today. "
As soon as the word "death" was uttered, his hands fell on the bronze stove and hot earthen bowl in front of him.
The majestic breath between his hands instantly formed a huge white idol in front of him, broken bronze stoves and earthen bowls, and every ray of flame, every milky white soup, As if it became the skeleton of this huge white idol.
When the endless vitality and strength in front of him turned into an idol, Gu Xinyin only looked up at the sky slightly.
On the roof of this quiet room, there seemed to be a slight patter of rain, and then a bright yellow sword light pierced the roof and fell like lightning.
At this moment, a middle-aged elegant man wearing a yellow gown walked up in the air and crossed the outer courtyard wall.
At this time, a face and body were covered with inexplicable patterns, wearing an extremely colorful old wizard, and gently pushed open the courtyard door of the outer courtyard.
Xiao Xiang, Gu Xinyin, the elegant man in the yellow shirt who walked in the air, and the old wizard with tattoos all over the body, the breath of these people formed a great majesty, causing the entire courtyard to tremble slightly.
However, there was also a small blue sword flying out from an unknown path outside the courtyard, approaching the quiet room where Gu Xinyin and Xiao Xiang were faster than the elegant men and wizards in yellow shirts.
Because all of this is happening at the same time, and the majestic breath makes it seem that the sound cannot be transmitted, so I feels extremely quiet.
Gu Xinyin's bright yellow sword light fell down, cutting into the body of the white idol.
The white idols disintegrated in an instant, and all the white lights, fragments of the bronze stove, hot soil and soup hit an invisible wall and spread along this invisible wall.
All the windows of the quiet room swelled and shattered, and then the entire quiet room couldn't bear the majestic swelling and cracked into countless pieces.
The small blue sword flying from outside the courtyard pierced the back of Gu Xinyin's head.
The little monk Yunhai, dressed in white monk clothes, also flew up suddenly.
His left hand rests on Emperor Fengxuan’s hand, and Emperor Fengxuan together. The two of them seem to lose weight. They are shining with ancient golden luster, like the Buddha's light in Prajna Temple, as if crossing the boundary of time and space. Appeared in front of the small blue sword. He pinched a seal with his right hand and pressed it against the flying sword, as if to pinch the flying sword between his fingers.
The blue little sword suddenly accelerated, like a sneer in the air, bursting into a blue flame, and with the powerful pride of the saint, it directly pierced the palm of the sea of clouds.
There are countless light stars blooming in the palm of Yunhai, and the countless pores on his body, and even the seven orifices, all emit a strange roar, like the ringing of countless bells in the early morning.
The small blue sword that was enough to penetrate the thickest armor of the Tang Tibetans could not penetrate the palm of this little monk in white clothes. The sword was pinched by the **** of the sea of clouds, and it trembled violently, wailing and couldn't take it off for a while.
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The gorgeous quiet room was turned into countless pieces, falling like rain outside Gu Xinyin and Xiao Xiang.
Gu Xinyin stood without sorrow or joy, everything in the outside world became irrelevant to him, even the little monk Yunhai, who was often frowned upon by him at this moment, showed the amazing supernatural powers of the Prajna Temple. Failing to make the slightest wave in his heart, all his thoughts melted into that bright yellow sword light, and he turned into that sword light.
The bright yellow sword light arrived in front of Xiao Xiang.
Xiao Xiang has already sat down cross-legged.
His body was suspended in the air three feet above the ground, and a bronze ancient round mirror flew out of his hand, spinning around his body at high speed.
"Duh..."
Only for a moment, the bright yellow sword light has collided with this copper-colored round mirror countless times. Wherever the flying sword is assassinated, the red-bronze round mirror will block it because the speed is too fast, in the eyes of ordinary people. , Suddenly there was a layer of bronze-colored precious light outside Xiao Xiang's body, and countless light stars were unfolded in an instant. Because the speed was too fast, there was only one sound from countless collisions at this moment.
Under the countless beheads of this bright yellow sword light in an instant, Xiao Xiang's majestic and sea-like eyes were suddenly covered with many shattered bloodshot eyes, but the corners of his mouth were rippling cold and proud. Xiaoyigu Xinyin, the water prison for so many years...You have become not as strong as you imagined, and I am not as weak as you imagined, so you are destined not to kill me, and you are destined to never return to Yunqin. "
Just as his voice came out, the old wizard who opened the door and entered also sat down on the ground.
His dark pupils were like burning, emitting a dark green flame, and all the tattoos on his body lit up, like flames burning.
His lips trembled extremely violently, and with a sharp and unpleasant spell rushing out like arrows, all the dark green flames on his body formed green flame crows, madly towards the sea of clouds and Emperor Fengxuan swarmed.
Faced with these green flame crows, which expelled all the surrounding air, forming a vacuum, causing the air and soul power in the body to explode, the golden sea of clouds just shouted the evil spirits and the outside! "
The sound came out, and the small blue sword in his hand finally shook, and he hurriedly withdrew from his fingers, instantly backing away a few steps away.
At the same time, his fingers popped toward the wizard sitting on the ground, like a petal and a drop of water on the finger.
However, what he ejected was not petals, not water drops, but several blue sword lights and several Buddha lights, which instantly smashed all the green flame crows and rushed to the old wizard.
The whole body of the old wizard flew upside down, hit the wall, and was embedded in the wall. Blood spewed from several wounds deep into the lungs on his chest, and the strands of messy hair were stained with broken stone and dust. It looked unspeakably miserable, and his old eyes were filled with incomprehensible and unbelievable expressions.
The blue sword light struck by the sea of clouds is exactly the same as the power of the owner of the small blue sword. It seems to hit the small blue sword in his palm, and all the power that bursts out when struggling is all It was incorporated into the body, and then the power gathered at this moment hit, so that he could not resist it.
However, it is precisely because this old wizard is very familiar with the blue little sword and the owner of the little blue sword, that he can hardly understand that with the body of Yunhai, it is possible to form a cage to hold such a powerful force. Incorporated into the body abruptly?
The powerhouse of Prajna Temple is really so strong that even a character like him is simply incomprehensible?
Except for Gu Xinyin and Xiao Xiang, everyone was shocked by the supernatural powers of the Prajna Temple of Yunhai, a little monk in white clothes. Even the owner of the little blue sword was shocked and inexplicably, but the little blue sword that had already escaped was shocked. Unconsciously stepped back dozens of steps.
The elegant man in yellow shirt who leaped over the wall was shocked and inexplicable. However, he knew very well that the more different Gu Xinyin and this little white monk were, the more they couldn’t wait at the moment. So he didn’t have the slightest brilliance. When he flew out, he had already volleyed down in front of Yun Hai.
Then he also made a sword.
He is also a swordsman, and he holds a small ivory sword in his hand.
The vibrating aura on the ivory little sword is even stronger than the blue little sword, but his sword did not flew out of his hand.
Because he has always practiced the way of holding the sword since he repaired the sword. This way, the sword in his hand cannot be as fast as a flying sword, so agitated, but the power of a single blow is even stronger. .
He used his many sacrifices to make it possible for his body to be more easily killed by the enemy when he was in a battle or in a battle, and he made such a sword.
He is Han Xuzi, the first swordsman of Tang Zang.
The smooth and shiny little ivory sword in his hand brought out countless lights and shadows in the air, piercing Yunhai's chest, endless sword intent and power, and crazy expansion toward Yunhai's body.
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Just when the sword in the hand of Xiao Xiang, the first sword master of the Tang and Tibet, and the first master under the seat of the most powerful emperor Xiao Xiang of the Tang and Tibet, pierced Yun Hai’s chest, Gu Xinyin had already responded to Xiao Xiang. This was what she told My... She is your daughter, but she did not tell you, but she told me. "
When he said the first word, his body was suddenly empty.
The appearance of his body is completely normal, but it just gives the feeling that his body is momentarily empty among people.
Almost at the same time, his bright yellow sword light, shining brightly, blazing sword light, like a group of sun burning, terrifying sword aura, making the owner of the small blue sword and Han holding a small ivory sword Xuzi's expression completely changed.
The bright yellow sword light instantly turned into countless ways. This is the speed at which none of the practitioners present can react to their thoughts at all.
Xiao Xiang didn't even have time to be scared and surprised.
The ancient mirror outside his body is still rotating at high speed, and the formed red bronze light curtain is still firmly wrapped around him, but the countless bright yellow sword lights are free to enter and exit this red in an instant. The copper-colored light curtain, like tens of thousands of bright filaments, shone all over him.
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