Beyond the Divine States Chapter 240: : Snow enters the city, the sword goes outside the city

In the imperial city, the colorful fireworks are still in full bloom, like colorful butterflies falling in the autumn breeze.

Outside the imperial city, the night-shaped sea is arched high, and those wind, snow and sword aura are like fish that shuttle through the sea.

Under Xue Yuan's skirt, the ice and snow tattoo outlined on her skin has already illuminated all of its appearance.

That is a beautiful bird.

The divine bird spreads its wings and the whole body is icy blue, except that the feathers on its chest are like white snow piled with fine velvet. The divine bird has three dagger-like crown feathers on its head, and its body is intertwined with feather-like ice and snow. The pattern, its tail feathers are soft, long and beautiful, falling from the waist, like precious silk and satin, always perpendicular to the ankle.

The smile on Xue Yuan's face grew stronger.

This is the Xueyuan tattoo that she only awakened with the help of the white cat a few months ago... At that time she saw the white cat for the first time, and was defeated five times in a row by the white cat, and then she saw an illusion On the ice wall, the seal of Xue Kite in the body also wakes up.

This is also where she is stronger than Shi Yu.

Although Shi Yu was born out of poor mountains and rivers, Shi Yu was undefeated in all battles and his life was too smooth.

How can you awaken the true thunderbird power without experiencing unforgettable failure?

The Shi Yu of Middle-earth is still like this, and the fire phoenix in this mere corner of Nanzhou is even more unhelpful.

This female sword fairy in white clothes is still a personal thing, but it's a pity...

Xue Yuan looked indifferently at the white jade shadow standing in the air, the pattern of Xue Yuan on her body was bright, as if she was entrenched behind her.

The girl frowned slightly.

"Are you not afraid of me?" Xue Yuan asked.

Thousands of years ago, the human race was only a servant of the ancient gods. As a divine bird passed down from the ancient times, Xueyuan has blood pressure on the human monks. Although this pressure has weakened from generation to generation, he witnessed the gods. Sparrow, how can your mind not sway?

Lu Jiajia looked at the snowbird next to her, the sword intent in her body pouring out, forming a spherical field, standing in the center of this ice lotus sword field, like a flower stamen.

She listened to the girl's question, but she didn't quite understand it.

The Snow Kite Divine Bird is beautiful...but one should not be afraid of beauty, or else oneself should be sincere about the mirror and dressing every day.

Next, Xue Yuan was surprised to find that not only her own blood could not coerce her opponent, but in this sword domain, the faintly sweeping golden shadow on the flowing sword aura seemed to be a bird, and her own Xue Yuan , Actually showed the fear of that golden shadow.

What exactly is that?

Under the brief surprise, Xue Yuan felt more wary in her heart.

Nanzhou should indeed hide some dragons and lie down tigers, otherwise it is too weak and it is really boring...

They looked at each other, and the moment their thoughts surged, the snowflakes were like willow-leaf flying knives, rotating and spreading in all directions.

"Who is stronger, you or Zhao Xianger?" Xue Yuan drew a pale and smooth blade from the wind and snow. She looked like a executioner, asking her last doubt before executing the prisoner.

Lu Jiajia also stretched his hand into the wind and snow, assimilated the sword intent, and drew out a cold long sword.

She didn't hesitate to answer the other party's doubts: "Zhao Xianger called my sister."

Xue Yuan was a little curious, and asked: "Then...what kind of person is your brother-in-law?"

"My brother-in-law is my husband..." she said lightly, and laughed at herself.

The blade of the sword was in the sky, and the wind and snow around him were silent for a moment.

The killing intent surged to the sky, and the edge of the sword field, the sword aura lined with ice blades, instantly grew several times longer than before, tightly surrounding the edge of Xueyuan.

"This..." Xue Yuan hasn't realized the ethical relationship between them, but the murderous intent has broken through the air, and Xuechen has been shaken away.

There was a faint anger in these sword auras that swept through.

That was the anger that Lu Jiajia hid in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent it. At this moment, the enemy is here, and she just can try her edge.

Lu Jiajia's figure disappeared in the same place.

She is a sword and a piece of snow, disappearing into the snow in the sky in a blink of an eye.

Then, the snowflakes in the sky like a condensed blade, fell like a shower, and pounced on the snow kite one after another.

She is the master of ice and snow, and she is not afraid of wind and snow.

The ice pattern of the **** bird shines brightly.

The snow knife fell, and the snow kite went up against the wind.

At this moment, the heavy snow that was still stationary by Lu Jiajia suddenly shakes.

Snowflakes collided with snowflakes, and a low but clear voice screamed in the air.

Snowflakes are no longer fragile. They are like tough steel. Every breath trembles hundreds of times. They are sometimes snow and sometimes swords. They are madly pulled and assimilated between Lu Jiajia and Xueyi What they want.

Xueyuan stood still, and the wind fell from above, making her dress straight. She stepped on the dark night like a sea.

Lu Jia's marriage is like a sword, falling from the sky, the wind and snow all over the sky are like her dancing sword clothes, her sword aura is like a mountain pressed into the sea.

Xue Yuan is very calm, she already understands that the other party is a "sword and spirit." It is a weapon spirit, which cannot be manifested like an ordinary innate spirit, but is hidden in the body and resonates with a certain weapon.

The sword spirit is powerful in the same body, but the consumption of spiritual power is also sharp. She is not the case. Her snow kites are divine birds in the wind and snow. Before the war of the early Yuan Dynasty, they were the servant birds of the Primordial Frost Dragon, sharing the authority of the glacier line.

But Xueyuan found that she was wrong again.

The opponent's sword-spirit body is different from what I thought.

This woman's assimilation power can be called arbitrary, she can directly seize her own sword energy. Instead of a sword, she can transform it into a sword and then seize it... It's simply unreasonable!

Compared with his own glacier power, he was actually suppressed.

Not long after, the wind and snow violently dispersed, and the snow sword fell from the sky like a heavy knife, cutting to the top of Xue Yuan's head.

Xue Yuan groaned secretly, thinking that Fire Phoenix had robbed your husband, you are so powerful, but you go to her, what is it to give this anger to yourself?

The sharp clang of the blade echoed in the cold wind.

Countless round sword auras surged in the air in circles, the condensed sword field around it resembled a canine-toothed duel field, they kept shattering, and then condensed again, under the control of Lu Jiajia's will A torrential rain-washed offensive against the snow kite.

If it hadn't been for Xueyuan's divine body to be born, she would have been slashed by the ubiquitous sword energy at this moment.

But Xueyuan's strength also exceeded Lu Jiajia's imagination. Although she used the sword pressure wave after wave to push Xueyuan into the desperate situation of the sword domain, but she could not really frustrate the other party. The chill that exudes from the other party carries a divinity that overrides everything. , If her sword body hadn't been tempered by the Golden Crow countless times, otherwise she would have already been defeated.

Lu Jia married with the sword pressure, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The night in their bridal chamber is beautiful, me and me? Am I here to guard the gate for you to stop foreign enemies?

What is the reason for this?

So her sword intent became heavier and heavier, and she was pressing on it, as if a huge sea of ​​water fell in the air, making the snow kite unstable.

Snow Kite holds snow as a blade, stepping on the dark night, blocking the space.

The speed of the sword fighting between the two is too fast to see clearly, only very thin shadows can be seen.

Each shadow is hundreds of feet long and fleeting, like white fireworks across the night sky.

In the imperial city of Zhao State, people raised their heads and looked at the distant snow and ice fireworks, thinking that it was a brand new special design for this wedding banquet, and they all gave a thumbs up to Zhao State's Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, and praised them. He has good ideas and high execution ability.

"This...this is not what we did." Master Shang Shu looked a little panicked.

"My lord is humble again." The others laughed.

"This really isn't...hiss, does it mean your Majesty?"

"No, why are these fireworks set off outside the city?"

"Xu...Xu is a master in the folk?"

"..."

Although the wedding is over, but the banquet

It's still going on. Everyone looked at the sky and talked a lot, just thinking it was magnificent.

Not long ago, Ning Changjiu was in front of everyone, holding the Empress in his arms, and walked into their new house.

The empress, who is usually cold as an iceberg, is now covered by a red hijab, she looks like a delicate little daughter-in-law, this kind of contrast even makes them wonder whether the red hijab is what they are. Serious and respectful Zhao Xianger.

Where is the sacred Ning Changjiu?

At the birthday banquet three years ago, although he was sitting at the highest point, more people disapproved of him.

Until today, they didn't realize that the marriage contract turned out to be true! And your Majesty... Did you really lose to him? how can that be?

After the news spread, they discovered that this person was actually the disciple of the rumors of Tianzong Sect Master Lu Jiajia.

Didn’t he have died long ago...

Many enthusiastic supporters of Lu Jiajia began to fight for the injustice of Lu Xianzi.

There are many people talking about Zhao Xiang'er that you can’t hear. She is lying in a new house with lights and festoons. The bed is sprinkled with many festive objects. There are colored sugar-wrapped sugars, and some symbolize happiness. Nuts, and soft, flowery silk, lying on the bed, she felt like she was trapped in a sea of ​​goose down.

"Xiang'er, get up." Ning Changjiu took her hand.

The red hijab on Zhao Xianger's head has not been exposed yet.

She reluctantly sat up from the bed and asked, "What expressions did they look at us before..."

"Probably..." Ning Chang thought for a long time, and said: "Probably it is the expression of satisfaction watching the mandarin ducks who have made a perfect match in heaven."

Zhao Xianger didn't believe it at all, and sneered at her lips: "I guess they are all of the same kind, um...Look at the expression of the flowers falling into the mud and they will be run over by wheels."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Why does Xiang'er abuse yourself like this."

Zhao Xianger was sitting on the red goose down brocade, her hands clasped tightly between her knees. She closed her eyes, very nervous, with candles glowing on her pink eyelids through the crimson of the red hijab. Color shimmer.

"Take it off for me." Zhao Xianger said.

"Good."

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand, gently pinched the two ends of the red hijab, and lifted it up a little bit, just like a usual rolling curtain, except that this bead curtain hides the clearest and most beautiful morning light in the world.

The pointed, soft-lined lower jaw was exposed.

Next comes the lips.

Her lips are so thin, the color is as light as immature cherries, as if they would be accidentally eaten when they are tightly pressed.

The red hijab slowly lifted, looking at the line passing an inch of porcelain-white flawless skin, on the beautiful straight neck, the girl's face was soft and watery.

Her eyes are also watery.

After the red hijab crossed the stiff nose, their eyes collided.

Ning Changjiu's movements stopped slightly.

"What are you doing? We don't have much time." Zhao Xianger's lips curled up, smiling.

"There are many more..." Ning Changjiu also smiled.

The authority of time enveloped them, and they looked at each other in the slow time, everything became soothed.

After a long time, Zhao Xianger said: "Do you... have experience?"

"Just listen to me." Ning Changjiu understood her meaning and said softly.

Zhao Xianger said: "Let’s turn off the light first..."

"For us, what is the difference between a light not extinguished?"

"Where are the clothes?"

"Huh?"

"And this hair accessory is also very beautiful..."

"No matter how beautiful they are, how can Xianger be more ingenious?"

"You... are you complimenting me?"

"..."

The two looked at each other.

This is their last night. Zhao Xianger was lying on the bed, Ning Changjiu looked at her softly. He was not in a hurry, he just talked to her to help her resolve many concerns.

"If I really can't finish returning to Zhao..."

"Then let's go to Wandering End of the World together. We have already bowed and will never give up. Not to mention..."

"Not to mention what?"

"What's more, returning home to Zhao is not necessarily what you have in mind."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Maybe the perfect match will be the final match."

"Pearl Alliance...Cohesion?" Zhao Xiang'er was startled, and immediately understood, she screamed: "Where do you have so many messy thoughts..."

They talked for a while, and their voices gradually softened.

The candlelight is dimming.

Zhao Xiang'er's eyes gradually blurred. She was lying on the bed, feeling that all the pressure was passing away. Before midnight, she planned to think about nothing. If he wants to do anything wrong, he can do nothing. .

The fiery red wedding gown is like a cloud of clouds with colorful phoenix.

The sunset glow slowly fell from the sky, revealing the dreamy sky afterwards. Behind the evening clouds in the sky, there seems to be a bird oriole tweeting and humming like a girl.

Yunxia slowly drifted and fell, like water dripping from jade, falling into a deep stream, and disappearing in a blink of an eye.

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Outside the city gate, the battle that ran through the sky intensified.

Lu Jia married more and more swords, they are densely intertwined in the sky, light and shadow are intertwined.

Xinghui Yueying was robbed of her spirit, and in the murderous sword aura, the moon in the sky seemed to be more pitted, and all the silver flowing light became a steep sword intent.

Gradually, the whole world will be assimilated into a sword of ancient meaning by Lu Jiajia.

And Xueyuan also became more and more fierce in the war. She was already sure that this woman was stronger than Shi Yu at the Zi Ting Peak, and her sword and spirit had cultivated to a new, world-breaking realm.

But the divine sparrow on her body is also not afraid. At this moment, she has numerous sword wounds, but her smile is getting more and more.

Since losing to that white cat, in the same situation, she has never suffered such injuries.

The blood brought her pleasure.

So every snowflake becomes a blood flower blooming in the killing.

They all felt unprecedented happiness and vented the resentment in their hearts.

"You are in a good state, but you are a little stupid." Lu Jiajia cut Xue Yuan back from the book with a sword, and the figure came again.

Xue Yuan put the sword in front of her, and asked in a cold voice: "Why?"

Lu Jia married: "Although it is difficult for us to tell the victory or defeat, if Zhao Xianger comes, you will lose instantly!"

Xue Yuan sneered and said: "Zhao Xianger? How could she come? Does she think she is loving your husband?"

"You can't arouse me with your words." Lu Jiajia won't play too much temper in the life and death duel, so the battle seems fierce, but in fact it is step by step, and if there is a slight difference, it will be forever.

Xue Yuan also repeated her words: "You are also in a good state, but you are too stupid."

The two swords collided again, exploding the sword fire and being ripped away by the wind. Some of the flying snow chips were ice and some were swords. They passed between the two and picked out a blood-red bead.

Lu Jiajia focused on making a sword, but did not respond.

Xue Yuan looked at the moon in the sky.

If it is possible, she hopes to fight with this sword-shaped woman until the outcome is determined.

But time is not waiting for her.

The deadline is less than two hours away...

She looked at Lu Jiajia more and more coldly.

The corner of the girl's mouth evoked ridicule, and she, who had always been on the defensive, suddenly rushed towards Lu Jiajia with all her spiritual power.

"I said that you are stupid because I am even close to you but I am willing to fight you alive. You don't want to think about the reason behind it. Instead, you laugh at me for being stupid..."

Xue Yuan sneered, the wind and snow turned the sword, and slashed towards the boundless sword across the sky.

The two collided.

The girl clasped her hands in front of her, and her palm was cut by the sword's edge, dripping with blood.

Lu Jiajia looked surprised. She realized the danger that was coming, but could not react too much.

Xue Yuan did not attack, all her strength was buckled on this sword.

"Fish King!!" The girl roared wildly.

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The lights are faint.

Ning Changjiu looked at the Jade Mountain and snow-capped mountains covered by the clouds and colorful phoenix, as if looking at the snow lotus blooming in layers.

He thought that Si Ming did not deceive himself. All the goddesses related to the kingdom of God have achieved the four characters of "Bai Bi Flawless".

"Don't think about anything else at this time." Zhao Xianger said when he saw him slightly in a daze.

Ning Changjiu righteously said: "I didn't think about it."

Zhao Xianger's body tightened a lot. Her shoulders narrowed a little, and her legs were slightly bent and folded. She put her hands up and down, Yubi blocked her, and her palms were slightly covered. The beautiful Xiu Di showed a little shame and narrowness, and her body also turned sideways.

Ning Changjiu grabbed her hand, softened it little by little, and then moved it away.

Ning Changjiu whispered something in her ear, and Zhao Xianger's face turned redder.

"There are only two of us tonight. No matter what happens, don't worry..." Zhao Xianger said: "Especially don't want to marry Lu, um...at least tonight."

"Tonight is for the two of us." Ning Changjiu said.

"Well, you are only allowed to accompany me, even if the earth is turned upside down, you are not allowed to go out."

"The sky and the earth will not overturn, but the clouds and rain will."

What kind of crooked word...Zhao Xianger didn't bother to think about it, she lowered her jaw slightly, and said: "Come on, I also want to know, if I will go my own way, what means can my mother use to stop me."

Ning Changjiu said: "Well, your mother-in-law has written so many stories for you. Tonight, we will tell her a story about man conquering heaven."

"Okay." Zhao Xianger said.

The lips meet the lips, the peaks meet the valleys.

The arrow is on the string, and everything will happen automatically.

Only at that moment, they can feel the instant stiffness of each other's body.

Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger stopped. They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"Marriage..."

"Sister Lu..."

With a bang, the roof of this newly-built palace was lifted. Without even thinking about it, they wrapped their clothes in their hands, walked out with swords one after another, and went straight to the outside of the imperial city.

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"Fish King!"

Xue Yuan's voice and her mind roared at the same time.

The void cracks silently.

A white shadow flashed past.

Lu Jiajia's sword eye caught his figure—it was a snow-white cat.

The name of that cat is called Fish King!

It pounced on Lu Jiajia, sharp claws sticking out of the meat pad.

It practiced fishing skills for more than ten years on the stream at the entrance of the village before actually starting to practice the Taoism.

For it, the void is the shore, and the real world is the pond. The claw that pierces the void is extremely skillful, as he has practiced for thousands of years.

Lu Jiajia can see it, but it is difficult to react and avoid it.

At the same time, Xueyuan also set off a blizzard frenzy, and went to Lu married.

Boom!

A dazzling fire exploded in the air.

That is the grandest firework over the imperial city.

Although the white cat named Yuwang is only entering the Five Realms at the beginning, the Five Realms and Zi Ting are definitely not the same thing. It believes that this woman will definitely die with its stabbing.

Cats don’t understand Lianxiangxiyu.

It retracted its paw and licked the blood on it.

Then it found that there was no blood on the paw...

The cat's pupils narrowed.

At the moment of life and death, Lu Jiajia took the risk to remove the sword body from the rest of his body, condensing all the strength of the sword embryo to one point.

That's exactly what the fish king attacked.

So, instead of being able to cut her body, the fish king had a dull pain in her claws. Lu Jiajia didn't even know that her sword was one of the dozens of divine swords cast by the ancient Sun Kingdom before the beginning of Yuan Dynasty!

But the huge impact still caused her to crash and hit the wall like a meteor.

Xue Yuan's figure is also forced to come.

She didn't know what method the woman used to escape the blow.

But it's okay, it happened to be her own.

She slashed at the woman who had no resistance.

Next, she strangely found that her movements seemed to slow down...

This feeling...

Xue Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly recalled the nosy mysterious woman in Middle-earth a month ago!

Did she follow along too?

The thought passed by in a flash.

A blood-red shadow crossed the corner of his eye.

Because her time slowed down, everything in her eyes happened extremely fast.

A dazzling sword is here!

In the blink of an eye, life and death turned upside down.

While life is at stake, there is a cat cry from the sky.

The time cage was broken, Xue Yuan let out an angry roar, the **** bird on her body folded her wings and made a defensive posture, and she had no time to draw out the sword in the wind and snow, because of the opponent's sword. Has come with an endless sense of oppression.

The opponent's sword moves are very simple, all without fancy hacks. But this speed is too fast, not even losing the sword made by Lu Jiajia.

Between the ups and downs, Xueyuan's wind and snow field was crushed by the opponent's sharp knife, and her body, which was already bloody, was cut three huge cracks.

Xue Yuan stabilized his mind, and said in a hurry: "The River of Winter!"

The Milky Way in the sky fell momentarily, traversing in front of them, interrupting their next attack.

The river of winter wrapped around Xueyuan's body like a ribbon, and all her injuries were recovered, but she also paid a great price, and her face was as white as a dead person.

She can see the people clearly now.

The visitor is a young man wearing a big red wedding gown. The belt of the wedding gown is not fastened, his chest is bare, the muscles between his arms are bulging, and the meridians are as strong as a dragon. Behind him, a demon-like golden magic figure gleamed. And what he held in his hand was not a sword, but a lamppost unplugged in the wedding room.

He looked at his eyes to the extreme cold.

The fish king ignored it.

It will never allow low-level prey to escape under its own hands, so it stretched out its sharp claws and slid away in the direction of the landing.

Sizzle!

It hit something hard with its sharp claws.

It was a red umbrella that instantly bloomed in front of it.

The red umbrella was dented, but it was not torn.

The girl under the umbrella continued the impact of the red umbrella and fell to Lu Jiajia's side. She pulled Lu Jiajia out of the city wall, hugged it in her arms, and escaped back into the imperial city.

"Sister Lu, wait for me here!" Zhao Xianger said solemnly.

"Yeah." Lu Jiajia was holding her abdomen, her eyes dizzy.

In front of her, the girl was wearing an extremely inappropriate wedding gown, which seemed to be men's.

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