Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 91: Like the knife of night

Shen Lian’s gaze is concentrated on the character'Yuan', and the strokes are scattered one by one, as if he is in the depths of the void, looking at the peerless sword energy, cutting the sun and the moon, falling stars, and even The long-lasting avenues are all left behind. ,

This kind of feeling touched him a little bit. If he were the master of Jian Qi, what is there to be afraid of in this world, and what he can't do or dare not do.

But in the end, all this is just an illusion. Shen Lian got out of this illusion when he concentrated.

The sky is still very gloomy and the snow is heavy. The little demon bird leaned lazily in a corner with soft straw behind it, and the little bird next to it looked like a guard, standing guard and doing his duty.

When Shen Lian appeared, the demon bird cheered up, and suddenly rushed towards him intimately. Shen Lian just pointed on the demon bird's beak to prevent it from taking its next move.

Shen Lian shook his head and said: "Every day I will feed you a little bit regularly, but don't be greedy."

The monster bird whimpered, very upset.

It's a pity that Shen Lian's magic power is far stronger than it, and a gust of wind tied it up at your fingertips, hung it leisurely, and played it a lot, and then the demon bird seemed extremely unhappy and gave birth to that strangeness. Qi, the gust of wind from Shen Lian dissipated immediately, unable to resist it, then it fluttered its wings gently, and stood on the opposite eaves in the blink of an eye.

This speed really surprised Shen Lian.

With Shen Lian's spiritual sense, I could not catch all the dynamics of the demon bird just now, although it was because of the sudden incident, it also shows that the little demon bird is powerful.

The key point is that it is still so young. When it comes to adulthood, it will pass the transformation and the speed of the catastrophe, and how fast it is, I am afraid that it will be able to catch it at least if it is a figure of the earth.

Shen Lian didn't know this monster bird. He escaped from the hands of a certain demon king who was comparable to the immortal.

You must know that after practicing the nine realms, those characters can no longer be guessed by common sense, and they are truly big people with boundless magical powers, and have a firm foothold on the side of the world.

Shen Lian still has the pleasure of teasing birds, as if he has forgotten, and an enemy is about to come.

He named the demon bird Qianmo. The ordinary little bird named Xiaoxun.

Qianmo literally means a small road, which means to pick up this demon bird from the roadside. At the same time, it also has a profound mystery. From the ancient classics, the word'qian' refers to the north-south direction of the space," The word "thousand" starts from ten, which means "people start to walk", while Nandou bets on life and Beidou is on death. Therefore, it is to reveal the life process from birth to death. "Hundred" is also related to time. From sunrise to the next sunrise, it is often a complete day. In the eyes of some people who are proficient in arithmetic, this period of time can be Divided into one hundred ticks.

Thousands of words are combined into one word, which is related to ‘time and space’ and ‘universe’, and it is also Shen Lian’s curiosity about the peculiarities of Qianmo itself. Because Taixu Eight Qi itself is inseparable from the composition of the universe, and Qianmo can absorb Taixu Eight Qi. It also shows that there is a connection between the two that Shen Lian does not yet understand.

The origin of the name of the ordinary "Xiao Que" is much simpler, meaning "Qian Mo" was found by it.

Xiao Xun Ben is an ordinary bird. Because of Shen Lian, he gives birth to spirituality, and because of the rice paddies, he finds the meaning of his existence. The paddy moss is not only the most noble family of birds, even among the birds, it is also noble in blood. Because a vulture wanted to come to forage before, the paddy got a glance. So scared to flee quickly.

Only Shen Lian has such a leisurely sentiment, and he took the name for two of them, even one of them, which is not even a demon.

Time is like water, and three days pass quickly. That night, the crescent moon is like a knife, and the concept of killing is not closed.

The white snow is full of moving moonlight. It is different from the night above the vast sea, where Chen Jianmei fought against Monk Baoguang. It was a full moon at first, but now it is a new moon.

Just as Chen Jianmei had already returned the pill to perfection at that time, Shen Lian had not yet returned the pill.

This was not a close battle, and even Shen Lian didn't know why the other party sought him out. Perhaps the two had animosity inadvertently in the past, but at that time the other party definitely didn't even have the qualifications to make Shen Lian face it.

The same is true today.

It's usually the same month before the window, but tonight will not be particularly different.

Qianmo and Xiaoxun made their nests in the main hall. They are very psychic, and they don't eat and drink Lazard everywhere. The main hall looks as clean and tidy as ever.

The "Yuan" character is the same as it goes through, hanging in the place where it should be dedicated to the gods.

The lights were lit in Guanli, and the moonlight came in from outside, not as bright as the lights. Today's wind is very small, so the lights in the temple are not flickering.

Outside the view of killing, the moonlight was suddenly blocked. It turned out that there was a cloud of blood-colored clouds in the sky above, and the evil spirit was like a billowing cloud of smoke. It rolled inside, but it did not come down. The huge spiritual pressure caused the lights in the hall to suddenly Light and dark.

Xiao Xun was extremely frightened, and the paddock lightly pecked it. Seeing its expression, it seemed that Xiao Xun had never seen the world.

Shen Lian thought that the man would come from killing to view, but he didn't expect to fight on the nine heavens. Shen Lian naturally did not feel that he had lost his geographical advantage. Like a hurricane, he rushed into the air in the blink of an eye, spraying water mist under his feet, combining the power of the sky and the power of water, and defending against the wind, It is also very easy to stabilize in mid-air.

Shen Lian is dressed in Taoist clothes, looks elegant, and looks like a young man. If there is a great painter making a fairy picture, seeing him will surely give rise to a lot of inspiration. When painting, he will surely be inspired by Shen Lian's charm and fairy posture.

On the face of him, there was an ordinary person sitting on top of the **** Gangyun, but his skin was delicate, like topaz, with a faint blood inside. He wore a blood-stained clothing, the material was very ordinary, it looked like a vintage It's not too shallow.

Shen Lian looked like stars, falling on the strange man on the opposite side, and said: "It's been a long time, I don't know what your name is?"

"Xiao eleven." The weird spit out a word, no bitter hatred.

When Shen Lian heard the word ‘Xiao’, he moved in his heart and looked at the other’s face carefully. If only his nose and lips reminded him of someone alone, it was Xiao Zhu who was killed by him many years ago.

At this time, I found a key. If my thoughts flashed and disappeared in a flash, I finally reminded him of a person, that is, he had abandoned one before he went to Qingxuan and entered the mountain gate. The descendants of the Xiao family on Feixian Island, now Feixian Island has been almost killed and wiped out the world.

Shen Lian thought that the person should have passed away long ago, but he didn't expect to meet him again today, which is different from the sky before. Looking at the other party holding the sword again, the blood evil spirit is not revealed, and he thinks about the Fei Xian Island in the past. Zhang Ruoxu answered him, and all the clues appeared in front of him, making him roughly understand the cause and effect.

"It turns out that you were practicing the "Blood Sword". I didn't expect you to be from the Xiao family. Are you here today to avenge yourself, or for your blood relatives on Feixian Island?" Shen Lian asked.

Xiao Shiyi said indifferently: "Most of it is for myself, and a little bit is from guilt."

After listening to this, Shen Lian also saw his expression, not fake, and very indifferent. Therefore, a thought came into Shen Lian's heart, in any case, tonight will not give him a chance to live and leave here.

He never wanted to kill someone so desperately, not because of hatred. But because I feel that the person in front of me is not worthy of being called a person.

The Dao is ruthless, some people are unsympathetic, even the blood relatives and the same family are killed, in order to break the secular relationship, just to kill a free me, this Shen Lian can not be blamed, but such a monk, Shen Lian sees one , Kill one, don't even need to say why.

Compared with this type of monk, Xiao Xi has a certain gap, and his xinxing is not strong enough, but there is no difference in what he does.

The more he wanted to kill this person, his heart became more and more peaceful, too imaginary, and introverted, but his eyes were like stars, and he had an indescribable strange charm that moved Xiao Xi’s mind and seemed to want him Stay in the void and die alone.

The knife in his arms gave rise to coldness, soaking his mind and making him clear.

There was a torrent of clouds under the feet, crashing into the past, and there were countless ghosts crying and howling wolves. It was the grievance that he had slaughtered the creatures over the years. Even if these people die, they must be driven by him and perish forever.

The cloud of smoke under Shen Lian's feet condensed into a huge flying sword, and he cut his head on the head. The blood stream, divided into countless numbers, pounced on his clean robes.

I didn't wait for those resentful spirits to pounce in, and flames rose from his body, like the ancient **** Zhu Rong, burning half the sky.

Too empty and airy, change in response, send and receive from the heart.

The fire is not an ordinary vitality fire, it is more controlled by a ray of spiritual consciousness, and its divine will is tenacious, which is tempered from the water of the Youhe River.

No matter how powerful these resentful spirits are, after all, they are stubborn and stubborn.

Shen Lian responded precisely, with no way of magic, and when facing the enemy, he was not moved at all.

Full of fireworks to dissipate grievances, the weather is clear and bright, and there is a knife at the head, the knife is like night, dark and deep. Shen Lian sneered, there was a yellow qi in his body ~IndoMTL.com~, his body became muddy, and it seemed to fall down quickly.

The light of the sword chased after it, and it forced the yellow light, but the yellow light followed and died, it was the power of the earth, endless, symbolizing vitality.

When Shen Lian fell to the top of the mountain, the barren mountain aura poured in from under his feet, his mind was firm, his eyes were like immortal stars, and he coldly looked at the **** sword that melted into the night.

The blood transforming sword in Xiao Shixi's hand fell from the sky, and its momentum was naturally quickened. When the yellow light had died out, it came to a place less than a foot from his eyebrows.

Shen Lian's scalp feels a little numb. It's been a long time since I experienced this kind of stimulation.

Between life and death, it’s easiest to make progress. Shen Lian's heart is like stopping water, one finger stretches out, and then sends it first, and plumes of smoke fly from the fingertips. In a moment, it condenses into eight different sword auras, with distinct colors. Within a square inch, I wanted to stop the flying knife.

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