Beyond the Divine States Chapter 370: : Sword over the Tianhu Peak
The blocked river surged under one step, and was frozen into solid ice by Zhou Zhenyue's sword intent.
Liu Junzhuo's white upper garment was splashed with smoke and dust. On the left chest, blood was slowly fainting, like an embroidered peony, pressed against the snowdrift coquettishly.
Beside the shocking Broken Peak, the two strongest women in the sword pavilion stood on the rocks and ice slag, and their pupils had been robbed of light by the sword like daylight.
Because it is still night, although the sword light is far from here, it is also dazzlingly bright.
"Why..." Liu Junzhuo muttered to himself while holding half of the burnt bamboo sword.
Zhou Zhenyue was the first to react. She didn't say a word, her eyebrows slammed sharply, like a narrow sword.
Crack!
The Xuanbing under Zhou Zhenyue's step instantly shattered. She stepped on the surface of the river, and her figure rose to the ground, turning into a rainbow shadow, flying towards the east.
Liu Junzhuo was holding her chest wound. She couldn't wait for the wound to heal. She sighed and got up to chase after her.
At this moment, among the dark peaks, golden light opened like pupils, lighting up the night.
"Sister, be careful!" Liu Junzhuo said in a bad mood and reminded him.
Zhou Zhenyue also felt an arrow approaching her.
But she is confident that her figure is like electricity, and even the best archer in the world can't shoot herself with all her strength.
But things surpassed her expectations again.
In the blink of an eye, the fast-rotating clusters of arrows have condensed a dazzling golden light and rushed in front of them.
Her body guard sword intent collided with arrows, exploding into sparks of golden light, and shining her frosty eyebrows like golden silk.
Zhou Zhenyue is far more calm than Liu Junzhuo.
She couldn't understand the arrow, but her sword had jumped out instinctively, intercepting the point of the arrow with precision.
"Stop!" Zhou Zhenyue shouted sharply.
Two red flames spread from side to side, turning into interlaced crosses, and slashed towards this arrow.
This golden arrow was also instantly destroyed, turned into fragments, and the aftermath of the sword aura cut the mountain under one's feet apart.
Zhou Zhenyue recalled the coming of the arrow. Tan opened her mouth lightly, and spit out a handleless flying sword. It cut through the sky and pierced it in the direction of the arrow. The light of the sword was like a thin silver string that appeared out of thin air. , Enough to pierce the flesh and bones of anyone.
The sword flew away, returned without success, and hummed.
Zhou Zhenyue feels even more incredible.
How did this arrow shoot in front of you?
Within an arrow, Liu Junzhuo also followed. They exchanged looks, and both suppressed the confusion in their hearts, and the sword flew to the east to support the two juniors.
Between the peaks of Tianhu, there are big waves rushing.
Ning Changjiu looked at the top of the thinly cold mountain and watched the two figures flying towards the east. He breathed a sigh of relief, summoned the golden crow, swallowed the divine bow, then waved a few sword qi and cut it down. Several bamboos are repaired and tied into a raft.
The layout of the sword pavilion is meticulous, and if he uses his spiritual power to guard his sword, he is likely to be noticed.
The bamboo raft was completed quickly. The river in front of him was the mouth of the river, and the water rushed towards Tianhu Peak. Sitting on the bamboo raft, he crossed the river quietly, and walked closer. The one from Liu Junzhuo.
Now that she has been distracted by the commander, he can pass by here unimpeded.
Jiang Shui pushed him into the gloomy peaks, like a leaf of Piaoping.
He closed his eyes, but the eyes of the lunar yin were always open, watching the situation on Si Ming's side, ready to draw his bow at any time.
East, the light of dawn has receded.
Under the darkness, the killing intent spread at a more terrifying speed.
With the sound of the bombing, the magical hills burst one after another, the rubble splashed at high speed, and each piece was like a murderous knife.
Three figures shuttled among them, their sword intents resembling blades cut out of nowhere, touching each other, sounded in the falling rocks, like metal firecrackers exploding one after another.
The defeat of the third and fourth brothers was faster than they thought.
Si Ming is a true cultivator at the apex of the five realms. Apart from the few demon kings and true immortals in this world, who has the qualifications to ask her the sword? At the beginning, the seventh floor master of Luo Shulou was directly beheaded by her on the peak of Tong Jie.
Siming's figure shuttled proudly and sharply.
Yu Leijian was held in her hand, and an unimaginable light burst out. The sword's edge passed by, and the falling stone was fast and slow, forming a clever rhyme in the disordered balance.
She fought with the Golden Wing Roc, and the Jiu Lingyuan Holy War, both of which are old monsters that have lived for thousands of years. They are the powerhouses standing on the top of the five realms. After seeing the great excitement of life and death, etc. How can the younger generation's sword of the Five Paths re-enter her?
Si Mingbing's eyes lit up and filled with sword energy. After her **** robe, Hanyue outlined her hair like ice silk.
The third and fourth brothers were tired of resistance. The rules and pride of the sword pavilion made it impossible for them to withdraw, but the sword that the commander brought was like a mountain and sea, and it was stronger than when the master sister was training the sword.
Obviously only the fourth in the world, why can there be such a terrifying sword intent?
Si Ming looked at the sword light rushing in the distance, and smiled indifferently.
As if Nether melted into the night, Si Ming's figure disappeared instantly.
In the instant that the naked eye could not catch, the third brother's sword was broken in two, his robe sleeves were torn, the sword flew upside down in his body, was hit by the ensuing rocks, and he was losing ground.
The fourth brother was even more miserable. His chest was solidly hit with a sword, and the flying figure was like lightning, slamming straight on the top of the mountain.
The sword went into the lower abdomen and nailed him to the cliff.
Cracks appeared in his body, and the cliff behind him broke directly, and fell into the river together with his body.
"Brother!" The third senior brother gritted his teeth and yelled.
Siming's sword came to the front again.
The third brother's sword was broken, he frowned, and wanted to reach out his hand directly to lock the sword with his sword bone.
Pump!
The sword bone failed to lock the sword.
The sword pierced the palm of his hand and shot it towards the center of his brow.
He couldn't feel the pain, only his pupils shrank suddenly. He, who had never been close to death, tasted this taste for the first time, and the fear in his heart almost shattered Dao's heart.
At the moment of the moment, a cold light fell in the air, intercepting the sword.
Zhou Zhenyue has arrived, and Liu Junzhuo is close behind.
Liu Junzhuo looked at the Fourth Junior Brother who climbed up embarrassedly in the river and the rocks and the Third Junior Brother who was pierced through the back of their hands, knowing that they had no ability to fight in a short time.
Instantly defeated the two Five Dao powerhouses, Liu Jun Zhuo asked himself that it was impossible.
Is there such a big gap between the seventh under heaven and the fourth under heaven?
Zhou Zhenyue is more solemn than her expression.
Zhou Zhenyue stopped in front of the third junior brother, grabbed the white sword light in her hand, squeezed it sharply, and crushed it.
She stared at the imaginary and real figure in the air, and said coldly: "Are you the Sect Master of Ancient Spirit Sect?"
Liu Junzhuo also looked at her, and the silver-haired and black-robed woman entered her eyes. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was astonishing for the first moment.
How can there be such a perfect woman who is close to the demon...
She has been proud of her beauty in the world, but in front of Si Ming, she still feels ashamed.
This is not the emotion that should be in life and death battles.
Liu Junzhuo knows that his swordsmanship has been chaotic lately, and every slight loss of focus in the battle of the masters may cause irreversible effects.
Si Ming stood in the air. Around her, countless elements flowed invisibly around her. Her silver hair was dancing rhythmically, and the brows were dyed with silver, reflecting the cold cheeks. A red cool like a blade.
"The people are finally here." Si Ming looked at the two seriously injured male disciples and the pair of Jiange Shuangshu, and spoke lightly.
Zhou Zhenyue said: "Where is Ning Changjiu? Where is the person?"
Si Mingqing tossed Yu Lei sword and Yu Lei danced around her body. She looked at Zhou Zhenyue and said, "Are you going to say that if you hand over Ning Changjiu, you can spare my life?"
Zhou Zhenyue's face is cold, she is silent, only the sword intent like a waterfall spreads on top of each other, turning into a dragon and a phoenix walking around.
Si Ming stretched out his hand and held Yu Leijian again, her aura suddenly rose, in the sky, Yue and her suddenly overlapped, blooming with a faint silver color.
Siming said: "You give way now, I can save your life."
"Kuangyan!" When Zhou Zhenyue heard the words, she took a step, and the ancient sword in her sheath made the sound of a lion.
Si Ming listened to the roar of a lion's sword, and a violent color appeared in his eyes.
"Jiange..." Si Ming said in a cold tone: "I will teach you today, where is the apex of swordsmanship in the world?"
Like the moon exploding, the silver splendor spread out in the sky, spreading into an infinite sea. The black robes of Si Ming were eye-catching in the silver splendor, and her silver hair seemed to be embedded in the entire sky.
In one thought, the sky secretly changes, and everything is rushing.
Siming held the sword high, as if dipping the sword into a furnace, splashing the sky and silver sea on the tip of the sword, and slowly pressing it down with her movements.
A terrible sense of oppression emerged in the hearts of the two Jiange disciples.
But they didn't step back.
Zhou Zhenyue grasped the hilt of the sword and yanked the sword out of its sheath. The silver stegosaurus was flying up in Jiaoyao, she flew like a dragon, swinging the sword to the sky.
Liu Junzhuo also discarded distracting thoughts, calmed her heart, and handed out a sword, and the sun and moon in the pot opened. She stood in the dark, locked the vitality of the life, and slammed the sword out vigorously.
In the sky, the sword battle was about to start, and the flames of the sword fire spread to the sky and burned into the sky full of splendid colorful clouds.
Tianhu Peak is a famous scenic spot in Middle-earth. It is named after the peak shape between it resembles a Hut. If you climb to the top in the day and look around, you will be born with the majestic beauty of a group of officials holding a wat, and it has been praised by countless immortals for being an emperor.
Now, the hills of these jade wats are shattered one by one in the red light.
Like the imperial court in the last years, the officials were speechless, only Lizaohualing’s singer-songwriter danced gracefully, and the dynasty was crushed by the fire in a colorful dress.
The river flow is ups and downs.
Ning Changjiu sat on the lone boat and walked along the waves, looking at the sword and fire that covered the sky in the darkness covered by the peaks.
The terrifying atmosphere unconsciously enveloped the entire world. The giant peaks in the distance were crushed one after another, and the rolling boulders smashed into the water waves to fill the river.
The bamboo raft will go down the river and will pass Yuhu Mountain.
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Nanzhou, the abyss.
At the beginning, the place where Lu Jiajiajie’s practice was practiced was overgrown with weeds, and the wooden figure with Ning Changjiu’s name was even more rotten, and the small flying clouds on the ground were washed away by rain.
A few years later, everything here will disappear, only the story will be passed on.
Today, guests came from outside the Caolu.
It was a young girl with white hair and white dress, her face was extremely immature, her body was like a condensate of light, and every step she took was eating away the darkness.
Bai Zang finally projected the world.
She stood by the abyss, bent down, and picked up a feather invisibly.
Crow Feather.
"Sinner." Bai Zang recognized the divinity in this feather.
The sinner once entered the abyss and returned without success, no one knows the details.
This is also the reason why Bai Zang is cautious.
She held the crow feathers into her palms, looked at the falling plane of the abyss, and confirmed that no one would disturb her, she finally took a step forward.
The falling plane hugs her.
Bai Zang fell into the abyss of time.
Under her step is a flat sea of sand.
In the sea of sand, countless ghosts are buried deep, and no one dares to poke out the sand to look at her.
Bai Zang didn't look at them either.
She took a gentle step and walked into the depths of Shi Yuan.
The torrent of time washed by her side without leaving any impact.
She took another step and came to the honeycomb-like nests.
She looked at these nest clusters and confirmed that its body is the brain-Shi Yuan is the head of the headless god.
Bai Zang stretched out his hand toward the lair.
The materialized time in the lair slowly flowed out, struggling to fly towards her palm.
These liquid times are the brains of a headless god.
Bai Zang grabbed the ‘brain pulp’ in her hands, she tried to absorb them, but she couldn’t be compatible with it.
Bai Zang frowned.
"Fufu, Leilao, Quanlin, Yuanjun?" Bai Zang said these four names one by one.
Compared with the judgment of the sinner, she eliminated another Tianji.
She did not choose to forcibly accommodate.
She is the divine lord of the Silver Snow Palace and the ruler of the world, but for her, Broken Boundary City is a brand new territory.
The most important thing is that the unobservable person here has forcibly concealed many secrets with authority. If she is forcibly investigated, she may suffer backlash from the world.
But she is not in a hurry.
She has one month left.
These hours are enough for her to figure out the secrets of Duanjiecheng.
Bai Zang lifted his toes lightly, and stepped down, reaching Shi Yuan's exit.
She glanced at the headless statue of God's crown on the wall, and walked out of the light curtain.
At this moment, the city of Duanjie is still shrouded in darkness.
In the palace of the king, Shao Xiaoli in a red dress leaned on her elbow and fell asleep. In her dream, she saw countless stars, especially the one in the right position, which looked like a gem and was beautiful.
Ye Chu once said about her fate, she always remembered:
"You were born with the White Ape Star, and the Jade Rabbit Star as your companion star. This is a comet, and there is Luoshen star in the right position."
Luo Shenxing...
Shao Xiaoli thinks this is a star that belongs to him alone.
She stretched out her hand, trying to touch it, but the dream suddenly broke.
She opened her eyes and saw that the place where the Yuzhi was hidden in the pool water suddenly lit up.
"Master..." Shao Xiaoli immediately got up.
In the pool, the light disappeared strangely.
She shuddered in her heart, always feeling that this jade branch was reminding herself of something.
Relying on instinct, she worries and climbs up the tall building of the palace of the king, looking far away.
Suddenly, Shao Xiaoli caught a touch of discordant white.
That... seems to be a person.
Her heart tightened, and her body avoided and hid behind the pillar.
This kind of fear is familiar to her—two years ago, when the sinner came to Duanjiecheng, she first saw the black robe in her heart, and that was the intuition that came up in her heart.
What's more terrifying is that when she looked at the white shadow, the figure also slowly turned around and looked at herself.
The four words ‘No doubt must die’ are engraved on my heart.
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The sky light of Tianhu Mountain went out before dawn.
The battle is still going on.
In the fierce battle with the two elder sisters of Jiange, although Si Ming did not obviously fall to the wind, it was difficult to see the chance. In the duel of the five peaks, she never thought of actually killing each other in the peak of Tianhu , Because of that, oneself will inevitably have to pay a great price.
It's not worth it to her.
The only one she really sees as an adversary is the Sword Saint.
"I heard that you used to be a priest of the Kingdom of God? The Kingdom of God was destroyed, so you went into exile?" Zhou Zhenyue picked up the hitting sword and slashed across the opponent's throat.
Si Ming unfolds the authority of time, and his figure is like a shaking flame, flashing and extinguishing. The next moment he has appeared behind Zhou Zhenyue, holding the sword in his backhand, and slashing Sheng Guang towards her back.
"Are you still thinking about where I came from?" Si Ming asked coldly.
Liu Junzhuo's brow flying sword hit the tip of Si Ming's sword and bounced it away. Zhou Zhenyue had also turned around, giving birth to a ten thousand sword with a thought. At the same time, it smashed down like a dragon toward Si Ming.
Zhou Zhenyue said indifferently: "The one who destroyed your kingdom of God, shouldn't you not know who it is? Now you want to abandon what you are protecting and be a tiger?"
Si Ming regards these thousands of swords as nothing.
The murderous aura is like a giant sword. When she is punished by a god, she moves dexterously. In the authority of time, she is like a white horse passing through the gap, not sticking to the dust, and even has the leisure to hold the dragon's sword light with the backhand, and slam the sword against the sword like a reverse Dragon's head.
Siming smashed the dragon and said: "The Lord is innocent, the master will punish him, behead his head, split his authority, and be happy, you junior has short-sightedness, what do you know?"
Zhou Zhenyue tightened her eyebrows sharply, and set up the sword field while waving her hand, besieging Si Ming in it.
She said coldly: "Those who treachery will be intolerable by heaven and earth!"
Si Ming strolled leisurely in the sword field. While pushing back Liu Junzhuo's sword, while controlling Yu Lei, she smashed towards Zhou Zhenyue like a meteor.
Si Ming responded with a sneer: "You have never been in contact with the real way of heaven, but you are infatuated with it, how stupid, you are a human being, not a dog in heaven!"
Zhou Zhenyue's eyebrows were cold, she bit her finger and tapped her eyebrows, the essence and blood were formed, and thousands of swords were condensed into'one'.
"I think you are the dog whose spine was broken!" Liu Junzhuo said indifferently, a sword blocked the moonlight in the sky, she cooperated with the senior sister, and wanted to lock it, let the senior sister hit it directly with a sword. .
Si Ming turned his head and stared at Liu Junzhuo with murderous intent.
"When I was talking to your senior sister, when was it your turn to interrupt?" Si Ming let out a cold call, Zhenpao stretched out his hand and raised it to the sky.
The darkness under Liu Junzhuo's sword was held in her hand, and she smashed towards Liu Junzhuo.
Under the pressure of the sky, Liu Junzhuo couldn't avoid it. He was crushed by the blow and fell towards a mountain.
Zhou Zhenyue's huge sword, which is as big as a heavenly boat, was born.
Si Ming looked at the sword and stretched out his finger.
On the **** robe, the complicated tattoos are reflected again, like the silver pattern on the black lacquered porcelain vase.
"Town!" From Si Ming's mouth, he ordered it out.
The sky and the earth were still, and the huge boat stopped in front of him.
Behind her, Liu Junzhuo quickly cut through the suppressed darkness, splitting out a bright sword light, and instead slashed towards Si Ming's back.
Siming did not stop.
A arrow came south.
Outside Tianhu Mountain, Ning Chang has been by boat for a long time. On the flat boat, he once again opened the Yanghuang Cangyu bow.
Liu Junzhuo, who devoted himself to this battle, did not notice the arrow in time.
She sealed the sword back to the block.
The sword slashed away the arrow.
There is still half of the arrow sticking past, piercing her chest impartially.
She hit another arrow.
This shouldn't be a serious injury.
But she left her back to Si Ming.
Si Ming desperately fought back with some sword energy, gave up the sword against the master sister, his body plummeted, his strength concentrated on the tip of his fist, and he slammed his fist towards Liu Junzhuo's vest without fancy.
Liu Junzhuo turned around and barely blocked the blow, but her body was smashed and flew out, and she ran straight into a large peak.
The mountain is crushed.
At the same time, Zhou Zhenyue's sword also hit Si Ming's back.
Siming underestimated the power of this sword. Although her robes had removed most of the power of the giant sword, her body still received a heavy blow, her vitality was surging, and her spiritual power was slightly stagnant. If she burst out at this moment After some desperate chasing, I am afraid that I will really be powerless to fight.
Fortunately, another golden arrow flew up.
Golden Arrow passed by, as if kissing her skin.
Zhou Zhenyue, who wanted to take advantage of the victory, was illuminated by arrows.
In a loud noise, Zhou Zhenyue forcibly shattered the arrow with her sword intent, but her figure was also blasted backwards.
On the other side of the mountain, Liu Junzhuo stepped on the falling boulder, as if stepping on a cloud ladder, his body stained with mud and dust pulled out of the mountain.
She bit her **** lip with her brows and anger. She held it in her hand. The huge stone was a sword. Following her figure, she slashed at Si Ming drastically.
Si Ming did not face the challenge this time. She traveled through time and dexterously avoided the sword, but instead fought and walked towards the south of Tianhu Mountain.
Zhou Zhenyue and Liu Junzhuo would never let her go, they joined hands to catch up with each other, each exhibited their sword skills, enveloped Si Ming, and illuminated the entire night sky brightly.
In the bright light, sometimes golden arrows flew, attacking at weird angles.
The archer clearly understands the principle of squeezing soft persimmons, and almost every arrow points to Liu Junzhuo.
These arrows are so powerful that if handled carelessly, they are likely to endanger their lives.
Liu Junzhuo was unable to draw out the sword with all his strength, and his figure was slowed down a lot, and he quickly distanced himself from Si Ming.
In the chase battle, the peaks of Tianhu Mountain resemble firecrackers connected in series, exploding one after another, and the sky is covered with smoke and dust.
Zhou Zhenyue and Si Ming are fighting fiercely in the sky.
The Dao Fa of the two blasted in the air, shaking the earth.
Zhou Zhenyue is worthy of being the first disciple of the Sword Saint. After she survived the killing intent of Simein's waves and waves, she immediately turned from defense to offense, using the sword that she had learned all her life to overwhelm, and soon gained the upper hand. .
It is also at this moment, at the end of Tianhu Peak, the golden light is on the ground.
This is Ning Changjiu's eighth arrow.
Zhou Zhenyue's offensive was cut off again.
"Jiange, I will not be with you anymore." Si Ming smiled faintly, and before Zhou Zhenyue broke the arrow, she drew a circle in front of her.
Round like a sundial.
Her figure penetrated into it, pierced through the layers of illusion, and instantly disappeared in front of Zhou Zhenyue.
"Thank you."
Ning Changjiu looked at the woman who appeared to the side out of thin air, and said with a smile.
They were besieged by two women at the pinnacle of the Five Realms. Ning Changjiu entered the Five Realms for the first time, and his foundation was unstable. It might be risky to face the enemy head-on, which would drag his life.
So Si Ming and his plan was for her to separate the two of them, and he secretly crossed Chen Cang and crossed Tianhu Mountain in one fell swoop.
They have been left behind.
Behind Tianhu Mountain, it is even more like Pingchuan.
"It's just a trivial matter." The commander took his hand on the boat, and said freely: "These two juniors should be used to pampering themselves. Although their realm is high, their sword intent is poor for a hundred years. I have already figured out their strength. But Er, as long as the Juggernaut does not take action, the way back home should be safe."
"..." Ning Changchang was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Miss Snow Porcelain, you should talk less, I'm scared."
Si Ming smiled and said: "What is there to be afraid of? I am now your Cher, not the priest who speaks according to the law."
It was also at this time, the gate of Guyun City, which was still thousands of miles away, opened, and the Juggernaut walked out with his sword.
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