Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 631: The wind and snow are intensified, and the sea is boundless
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Golden light appeared in the night, and sword light continued on the horizon. These two things were intertwined in the sky, which is a rare sight in the world.
I'm afraid that even the most brilliant painter in the world can't draw such a picture.
A white dress fell somewhere, with a sword pinned to his waist, instead of looking at the Mr. Zhang who had been driven back hundreds of feet by his sword, instead he turned his head to look elsewhere, and still returned from a distance. Some golden light appeared, and that golden light seemed to be much stronger than the previous golden light.
One golden light represents a saint of three religions, and two golden lights are naturally two saints.
At this moment, there are two saints and two sword sages in Xiaoyuan City alone, and there are two other saints outside Xiaoyuan City at this moment. Now the Canghai monks appearing here are no longer comparable. At the beginning, there were fewer people in Luoyang City. This is where so many cultivators from the sea gathered here. Naturally, something big will happen.
Zhang Sheng floated to the distance, but soon fell to the ground. He looked at the white dress in the distance and didn't have the slightest taboo. He didn't care about the weakness of the white dress before. Instead, he smiled and praised: "Such fierce sword aura, even if it is not as good as Chao Qingqiu, it is not far behind. Above swordsmanship, I am afraid that in this world, only you can hope to catch up with him."
The white robe stood quietly, ignoring Zhang Sheng's words, just looking at the night in the distance.
Soon a monk walked out in the dark.
The monk clasped his hands together, his face was old, and there was a Buddhist bead hanging around his neck. It made people feel kind and kind to look at. If it weren’t for the mountains and rivers, there were no people who believed in the Buddha. Up.
In fact, it is not quite appropriate to describe this old monk as an eminent monk. If it were the word saint monk, it would be more appropriate.
"The donor's intention to kill is too heavy. If you really want to kill tonight, I am afraid that the old monk can only stop the donor."
The monk who entered the mountains and rivers a few days ago and only met with Master Zhou looked at this white robe, but there was no murder in his eyes.
Zhang Sheng glanced at Xiaoyuan City, and then said: "Ye Jianxian is here, will it be what I thought before, right?"
When Zhang Sheng and Master Zhou met before, they thought that a sword fairy would definitely appear outside Xiaoyuan City. It’s hard to say whether it was Ye Changting or Liu Xiang, but such a person would definitely appear here. At that time, Zhang Sheng I thought that 80% of it would be this Ye Jianxian, but at that time I thought that Ye Changting was just to prevent him from entering Xiaoyuan City. There would be nothing else, but at this time, when the buddha and sage appeared here, Zhang Sheng felt that things were not what he thought.
Things have changed, and may be moving towards the worst.
Ye Changting glanced at the old monk and didn’t say much, but in an instant, Gu Jianmo got out of the grass on his waist and snatched away. In an instant, Ye Changting strode forward and swept a hundred meters, and the whole ground was covered. A peerless sword aura was torn apart, and a gully emerged from Ye Changting's body and spread all the way to the saint's body, and the trend remained unabated, as if it was about to go thousands of miles away. Zhang Sheng frowned slightly, and didn't care about it. Tap your toes on the ground lightly to stop this vast sword energy. The majestic Qi machine collided with the sword gas, there was a short silence, and then there was a violent sound, and the majestic Qi machine dissipated to the surroundings, this
The collision of two powerful auras creates a vision of heaven and earth that is enough to shock people!
Ye Changting's white dress was blown, but his long hair was not affected at all. The sword fairy of Canghai swept forward for hundreds of meters, and Mo Shangcao was unsheathed and resheathed many times during this period. He didn't show all his sharpness, Zhang Sheng was not his opponent in the first place. Seeing that Ye Changting had already arrived in front of him, he naturally thought of retreating for the first time. As he retreated backwards, the old monk shouted the Buddha's name. Thousand Buddha's light illuminates the night sky, and a pair of golden hands will be printed on Ye Changting's back. If this palm is firm, even if Ye Changting is a sword fairy in the sea, it will not be better.
On the human battlefield, warplanes are often fleeting, so there is the so-called saying that you will suffer from the fate of your foreign monarch, and the struggle between life and death is similar between the monks. If you are afraid of the head and tail, you think too much, too After hesitating, it is easy to fail.
Although Ye Changting has not fought with too many so-called Canghai monks, he has experienced invincible battles in that river and lake before, and he has experienced life and death battles. Therefore, it was only a moment before he turned around, Gu Jian Mo Shangcao was still unsheathed, but he stretched out his hands and flexed his fingers to pop out in the air, as if he had fiddled with the strings, and there was no sound coming from the heavens and the earth.
But in the old monk's mind, there was a violent sound.
What can be heard is the sound of the piano, what is not heard is the sound of the sword.
On that river and lake back then, there was a swordsman called Leng Hanshui who previously said that he could fight him. His method of pressing the bottom of the box was flicking swordsmanship. Ye Changting hadn't learned it, but he had seen it. I've seen it, relying on his kendo talent, naturally it will.
It's just that he can do too many sword moves. In the past, he was easy to use against the enemy. He didn't deliberately use some kind of sword moves. Now he has this sword, but he just feels it is suitable.
Don't mean anything else.
Ye Changting's eyes were calm. After the fingers popped out, the sword aura that had been scattered around was like a pool of wrinkled spring water, rippled, and those sword auras swept across the sky and the earth was powerful. Not inferior to all previous sword moves.
And it's not over yet. After this finger popped out, Ye Changting took advantage of the hilt of Gu Jianmo on the grass. The sword fairy with a sword, and the sword fairy without a sword, this is a world of difference. .
After holding the sword, Ye Changting slashed out a sword. The brilliant light of the sword quickly pierced the sky, and of course it also pierced the old monk's clothes.
The robes were slashed by Mo Shangcao with a sword. It was a big cut, and even sharp sword energy penetrated into it, causing the old monk’s body to appear a blood stain, even more so. Blood drops ooze.
The old monk's face changed slightly, thinking about going back, but after Ye Changting only glanced at him, the second sword light appeared on him again. This time the sword light cut his sleeves. , Still the flesh and blood of his arm, under this sword, those vast sea-like sword qi, forcibly slashed his arm into blood and blood, and a lot of red blood was scattered, looking extremely miserable.
Just before the third sword was handed out, that Zhang Sheng had already raised his hand and threw something out here.
That is an inkstone with a blue light. When it comes to Ye Changting, it grows rapidly at the same time. After Ye Changting, it is already hovering like a small city.
Not far from the top of Ye Changting's head, the brilliance of the inkstone is flowing, and the atmosphere of the avenue is undoubtedly revealed.
There are saints in the world, and then there are saints. This Spring and Autumn Inkstone is Zhang Sheng's saints!
Feeling the power emanating from this inkstone, even Ye Changting frowned slightly.
At this moment, the inkstone was pressed down towards him, and countless great auras fell on Ye Changting's body.
His white robe has a splendid brilliance, but it looks more like a series of invisible ropes, and it looks like he wants to trap Ye Changting in it.
Ye Changting frowned slightly. Before he could do anything, the old monk in the distance didn't care about treating his injuries. Instead, he threw out the Buddha beads around his neck and came quickly with a monstrous Buddha light.
Everyone knows that there is a lantern in the Buddha Land, which all monks in the sea want to have, but besides the lantern, there are naturally other sacred objects.
This string of Buddhist beads is.
Ye Changting still has no expression as always, just looking at the Chunqiu inkstone, coldly said: "Come!"
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Liu Xiang, who was spitting, heard this sound coming from a distance, and then just glanced at Li Fuyao, and quickly moved towards the clouds, the majestic sword energy separated those intertwined air mechanisms in the clouds. , Liu Xiang just appeared beside Jianjun.
Jianjun turned his head and glanced at Liu Xiang, with some confusion in his eyes.
Liu Xiang threw the cut of willow branches in the pool, and then took a deep breath, "One person, one, faster. I don’t know if you can hold down the two people outside, there will be other people if the time delays. Come here."
Jianjun Ningshen glanced at Chen Sheng who was in the distance, and then slowly stood up, but not the first time he took out the ten thousand feet in the pond, he reached out his hand into his chest, that hand Just like a sharp sword, it directly separated his chest, but no blood was seen. Sword Master pressed somewhere in his chest, his face was painful. After a while, that hand slightly strengthened, and a small sword was removed from his chest. Draw it out, he exhaled a stale breath, and then began to inhale.
This inhalation is to inhale all the sword qi that had been scattered before, together with the wind and snow in the sky.
Chen Sheng's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but swept back hundreds of feet.
Liu Xiang has already looked at Master Zhou.
Jianjun bent down, picked up the ten-thousand-foot-long handle, and after holding it in his hand, threw out the small sword. What the Xinfen Sword Fairy did to him thousands of years ago is far more than just the surface. So little.
After the Sword Sovereign held the sword, the whole person's momentum changed. He looked at Chen Sheng, and he had an invincible spirit that appeared in the world. He was once the emperor of the world, otherwise there would be no Sword Sovereign. It is said that he is the emperor in this sword, how could he die here so easily.
He looked at Chen Sheng in front of him, thinking about those situations where he hadn't practiced swords, then he thought for a moment, and calmly said: "I am here."
Between heaven and earth, there is another wind and snow.
At this moment, in Xiaoyuan City, the Sword Seeking Immortal Sword in Li Fuyao's sleeve began to vibrate slightly, not knowing why, Li Fuyao didn't know about the cloud, but he clearly felt that there was still a big deal to do. occur.
It's like a play, not all the singers are on stage yet!