The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 136: Slashing the Dragon
Perhaps in the eyes of the people in the Central Plains, Rentu Xuxiao’s poem beginning with "Snowflakes as Big as a Fist" is simply nonsense of the frontier barbarians, but the snow conditions between the two cities are indeed There is a bit of boldness.
Tantai calmly looked at the seventh heavenly thunder in the sky. This was originally the last pass of Xu Xiao’s young son’s “Dragon Elephant Tribulation”. Lei Shanglei, not to mention the totally unpredictable eighth thunder, Tantai Calm didn't think Xu Fengnian could carry the current seventh thunder. The great master couldn't hide her paleness, and whispered: " The anger evoked the earthquake, and the sound made the sky. Master, you used to laugh at yourself and worry about the sky, but now your innocence is about to collapse."
The tribulation of heaven sounds very mysterious, but Tantai is calm but understands the context. It is much easier for the saints of the Three Religions to proclaim the Dao soaring. This is like once the Beijing official in the court has the status of the imperial court. In the future, it will be relatively easy to enter the center of the palace. There is a saying in the world that thunder and rain are all graces, like the dragon and tiger mountain and the father and son celestial masters soaring on the crane, and then the Beimang national master Yuan Qingshan’s rainbow soaring, this is The typical rain and dew are more than thunder, and the heavenly grace is mighty, but the wives of Tuoba Bodhisattva Deng Taia are like "local officials", with many twists and turns, and at the last moment, thunder and heavy rain will be inevitable. After Lu Zu, the person who suffered the most from the tribulation of the sky was the celestial master Qi Xuanjian, who was known as "Sit in the Clouds and the Clouds" on the Demon Slayer. Regardless of Qi Xuanjian's considerations at the time, the result that the world knows is that after the "five thunders", this immortal still failed to carry the sixth sky thunder, regretting the reincarnation of Bingjie. Originally, people in the world were expecting how many sky thunders would be drawn by Emperor Xianzhi of Emperor Wucheng, six or seven? It's a pity that such an old monster who is universally recognized as being able to fight Lu Dongxuan is dead if he says he is dead. Now Xu Fengnian has attracted the terrifying vision of Eight Thunders at the top, but this kind of once-in-a-lifetime scene, except for the helpless Tantai calm and the real dragon that has fallen into the ground, there is no such blessed bystander.
Behind Tantai calmly came a slightly ridiculous warm voice, "This is not like you."
She didn't turn her head, and asked: "Why are you here?"
An unshaven middle-aged man came to Tantai calmly, rugged linen, worn boots, and a face full of scum. At first glance, he looked like a single man without a wife to help pick up the trivial things. He looked plain, without alcohol and swords. If he was a ranger, he would not be laughed off by the people of the rivers and lakes. But since he can talk to the world's leading Qi Practicing Master, he will naturally not be a nameless man. A few years earlier, he and his apprentices walked around the rivers and lakes, but they were still a little particular. It was a peach tree that swaggered across the market, and no one would dare to be disrespectful in the arena.
Swordsmanship has been unique in martial arts for 800 years. Among them, there are many strange talents. Even masters who own or are close to land immortals, there are more than 30 people. Each generation of Jianghu has one or two sword gods. Most of them are masters. He became the number one man in the world at that time, but only the Peach Flower Sword God, who had reached the top of martial arts at an extremely young age, was regarded as another leader of kendo after Lu Zu and Li Chungang, and he was said to be "nearly close." Therefore, the three words Deng Tai'a can't be circumvented even if the rivers and lakes are pushed back three hundred years.
This middle-aged man with a humble but high accomplishment smiled and said, "Can I not come after such a big movement?"
Next, Deng Tai'a said to herself: "I can't think of how the old monster Wang lost specifically, but I can guess why I lost. Although the kid surnamed Xu at that time said that he was a stranger, Yun To keep the mind, I had the celestial body of Gao Shulu before. It seems that I and Tuoba Bodhisattva Cao Changqing are not in the same breath, but if you say that you have the qualifications to fight against Wang Xianzhi, you have the qualifications, but as for life and death, It shouldn’t have been the death of Old Monster Wang. So I guess Old Monster Wang had committed the same problem as Gao Shulu at the last moment. >
Deng Tai'a nodded, "Mostly, just like me, if I am lucky enough to be in the realm of heaven and human in the future, if I say that you kill people with swordsmanship, even if you kill people, you will eventually feel that you won't be able to win. "
Tantai sneered calmly: "Should every first person in the world have conceit?"
Deng Tai'a shook his head and smiled and said: "I am arrogant? It is a big mistake. It should be said that without this invincible spirit of being an enemy of the world, I will definitely not become a deity."
Tantai calmly fell silent.
Deng Tai'a whispered: "After Li Chungang lent me the sword, he had a clear understanding and understood his limitations. No one is in the eyes of Deng. Deng's sword really repairs the sword to the smallest qi, and the sword is repaired to the extreme. Hurry up, my sword practice, Tai A Deng, has reached the bottleneck of "near the way but still has not reached the way", but my kendo is small enough not big enough, so I don’t know tens of thousands of li Yujian went to sea. You have been alone for a long time. For islands hanging overseas, one should always observe the sea to understand the magnificent artistic conception of “swallowing the sky and swallowing the moon and swallowing the moon”. Deng travels a certain way, he is happy wherever he is, and cuts with one sword after another. Hundreds of islands have also followed the tide of the sea, and finally Wu Jian has..."
Speaking of this, Deng Tai'a no longer speaks, but looks into the distance high in the sky.
Tantai sighed calmly: "No matter how many sky thunders are on top, there is a rule, that is, the power of the last sky thunder must be the sum of the previous ones."
Madam Deng tut said: "Are you half-ninety people who travel a hundred miles?"
Tantai asked calmly: "Are you not helping?"
Deng Tai'a glanced at the floating real dragon with golden eyes, shook her head and solemnly said, "What can I do with this? I will ask Cao Changqing to deal with Wang Xianzhi together? Will Cao Changqing ask Xu Fengnian to jointly assassinate the emperor Liyang? Will Xu Fengnian call a helper to kill Empress Murong?"
Deng Tai'a suddenly laughed, a little helpless, "If he can, this kid will probably do it. How come Wu Su has such a rogue son."
Tantai said calmly: "He is also Xu Xiao's son."
Deng Tai'a said with emotion: "Yes, but the three of them are stubborn, and they are all stubborn. As expected, it's not that a family doesn't enter the house."
Tantai smiled calmly: "No, you Deng Tai'a will teach Xu Fengnian Feijian?"
Tantai Calm is actually very unwilling to talk to people, but the seventh heavenly thunder will not fall, which brings too much oppression and makes her very irritable, and she has to use words to distract her to meditate. "After you understand the sword, who is your ultimate opponent?"
Taia Deng thought for a while, "Probably it is Chen Zhibao, who is supernaturally sanctified. This young man is too tolerant."
Tantai Ping didn’t feel strange about this. Xie Guanying who assisted Chen Zhibao in Shu went to Shu, the city was terrible, and he hid deeper than Liyang Emperor Yuan Benxi. It took almost twenty years to spare no effort in the layout before he was selected. Chen Zhibao is to be able to re-emerge the crumbling tycoons, because once Chen Zhibao is determined to contend for the world, he will inevitably need the great help of those high-level Chinese who die but not stiff. Everyone must be a minister of the dragon. In fact, it can be said that Xie Guanying’s enemies are three people in succession, Xu Xiao who destroyed the foundation of the family, Huang Longshi who contributed to this, and Zhang Julu who opened the door to the cold. Now one is dead, and both are dying. Xie Guanying has a great chance of winning.
Deng Tai'a said: "Come on!"
He and Tantai calmly swept back almost at the same time.
The Northern Mang dragon also wagged its tail and turned and left.
In the deep purple sky, like a **** man throwing a mountain into the sea.
A violent ripple that can be seen by the naked eye shook from high altitude, and then it spread out quickly.
The earth trembles in resonance, and the snow and yellow sand roll together.
A purple thunder beam "slowly" penetrated the rippling lake surface, like a stone pillar smashing into the water.
Xu Fengnian used his Qi to drive back the Beiliang Knife. It was not the strongest left-handed knife that once pierced the bronze master, but the unprecedented hands-holding knife!
I raised my head and looked at the seventh sky thunder.
The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth, whose sleeves are full of wind and thunder, have a smile.
Carry the sky thunder, technical work.
Unfortunately, Lao Huang and the old sheepskin fur are gone. Otherwise, the two old men must have laughed from ear to ear showing the missing front teeth, and one of them would deliberately pull out their ears and squint their mouths.
When I was young, I looked forward to the world very much, and I always thought that there was no way for an expert to walk the world without any demeanor. How could there be applause and applause. I never thought that the two most respected masters in the end were not even a little master.
The Tantai, which has been swept back for several miles, calmly stared at the magnificent battlefield. That is the real literal battle between heaven and man.
In her line of sight, only a purple thunder came down and a white light came up.
Then the grand purple thunder was split into two by the slender white light, and turned into two torrents of purple thunders, which ran down on the earth respectively.
White light is getting higher and higher.
The purple thunder continued to surging down, and the momentum seemed to be endless.
In the calm eyes of Tantai, it was like a huge herringbone appeared.
If you add that layer of "lake surface", it is an incomplete character.
The white light shining like a comet, the speed of climbing is getting slower and slower, and it begins to show a stagnant fatigue. Although the distance from the lake is less than a dozen meters, it is really difficult to make progress. .
Tantai has a calm expression of sadness, "Manpower is sometimes poor, and we can only do everything and wait for the destiny."
Traveling against the current, retreat if you don't advance.
The white light completely stopped, but the purple thunder kept.
The white light was pushed down to the ground by one foot and one foot.
Deng Taialang laughed and said: "Who said that? The worm shakes the tree, it is respectable!"
When the white light fell to the ground, I just listened to a dull low roar from the earth.
Xu Fengnian, who holds the knife in both hands, holds the knife in his right hand unchanged, and slides his left hand along the back of the cool knife. Then, regardless of the blade, his five fingers clenched the tip of the knife!
Purple thunders flooded under him like a flood.
Xu Fengnian's arms were ripped apart to **** flesh.
Death.
Don't let go, don't abandon the knife.
Zi Lei poured out a whole stick of incense!
Tantai calmly couldn't bear to look, and muttered: "After the seventh thunder, there is an eighth thunder."
Xu Fengnian is bleeding from seven orifices, and his vision has long been blurred.
But in a trance, I seem to see the tip of a cold knife.
A purple nasturtium bloomed.
Small, but swaying.
The earth where the purple flood was originally flowing, one, two, three......
Lotus blossoms are blooming.
Like a lotus pond.
And the endless stream of purple thunders in the sky finally came to an end.
The more so, the calmer Tantai feels more desolate, and repeats that sentence again, "After the seventh thunder, there is an eighth thunder."
Deng Tai'a stared at the fierce dragon that was not just watching the fire from the other side.
It took advantage of the time when the seventh purple thunder stopped and the eighth day thunder hadn't fallen, secretly and frantically absorbed the purple thunder.
The body has a scale of hundreds of feet.
Standing in the torrent, Xu Fengnian could only hold his arm against the ground with a Beiliang knife to support his swaying figure.
The True Dragon of Beimang actually twitched the corners of his mouth from a high altitude in the distance, and made a sound like a sneer.
But it quickly opened its golden eyes suddenly, revealing a look of doubt and horror.
The tiny ant rose into the sky, facing away from it at the same height!
At this moment, not only Tantai's calm and unbelievable face, but also Deng Tai'a's eyes widened.
In that lotus pond, tumbling and shaking, a snow-white two-hundred-zhang python appeared!
Xu Fengnian is standing on top of the python's head.
The dragon python looks at each other!
Purple thunder billowed on the heads of the two behemoths.
Tantai calmly closed his eyes.
Deng Tai Ahe sighed: "The last choice is not to carry the eighth thunder, but..."
Deng Tai A didn't say anything.
Slash the dragon!
The python slammed into the real dragon.
The true dragon of Beimang kept absorbing purple thunder, but when the distance between the dragon pythons was less than ten feet, the true dragon that swallowed thunder and grew to grow to one hundred and fifty feet.
The real dragon raised his head, and the heavenly king Zhang Xuxiang roared at the tall python!
The white giant python ignored its demonstration, opened its mouth and rushed down, biting the real dragon's neck with one bite.
Xu Fengnian held the handle of the knife with both hands, jumped high, and stabbed it!
Xu Fengnian stabbed the knife into the head of the true dragon.
The giant python biting the neck of the real dragon fiercely pulled down at the same time~IndoMTL.com~ One person, one dragon and one python, and fell together.
Fall to the ground.
Xu Fengnian pressed both hands down, and all the blades of the cool saber were nailed into the head of the true dragon, leaving only the hilt.
The dragon pythons bite and fight each other.
The world is turned upside down.
When all the dust settles.
The head of the true dragon of Beimang was cut off and rolled to the side.
The white python is dying.
Xu Fengnian had a knife under his arm, with blood on his face, crying or laughing, tremblingly, stretched out his hand on the head of the fallen white python.
At the same time, the eighth sky thunder leaned down between the sky and the earth, exploding at one person and one python.
The sword-biting boy who ran back all the way, brazenly slammed into the sky thunder.