At this moment, whether it was below the rooftop or on the mountainside, countless people cast their eyes over here, all in shock!
Even Fudaoshanren showed a solemn expression. Without even turning his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Is this the trick you mentioned?"
A trick you don't know how to use?!
Zhenren Hengxu stood nearby, saying nothing, but casting a calm gaze at the moon-white figure standing in the sea of bamboo.
Drink this cup to the full.
A bottle of green bamboo.
The moment Xie Ding poured out the green bamboo from the cup with one hand, he was completely enveloped by sorrow.
She seemed to be wrapped in a huge green cocoon, and even her moon-white figure became blurry.
In the eyes of others, a large bamboo forest covered the entire rooftop platform and even extended into the surrounding void.
And in Jianchou's eyes, all this became even more terrifying.
All you can see is bamboo forest and bamboo sea.
When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound.
She stood on the ground covered with dry bamboo leaves, holding the Mo Hen sword that she had snatched from Xie Ding, turned her eyes and looked around.
Illusion.
Or, formation.
There will never be a second possibility.
Jianchou didn't think that Xie Ding had the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, or change the space with a wave of his hand, so she was not really in a hurry.
If you want to defeat her, it's not enough to just trap yourself.
If this is an illusion, Xie Ding must enter the formation; if this is a formation, and not a killing formation, Xie Ding must also enter the formation; if this is a killing formation...
What should she do
Jianchou calmed down and his eyes swept across every green bamboo he could see. In this world of bamboo, there was nothing else except bamboo.
The wind is still blowing quietly.
There is a hint of murderous intent hidden in its traces.
Jianchou slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, the Mo Hen Sword in his hand suddenly emitted a strong white light, and then the black energy, like a coiled dragon, followed the hilt of the Mo Hen Sword and circled towards the tip of the sword!
As the black dragon circled and moved, the Dao Seal on the sword disappeared and then reappeared!
call!
A gust of wind suddenly arose!
The fighting plate under Jianchou's feet began to spin wildly. If people outside the bamboo sea could see it, they would probably be shocked at this moment!
Xie Ding, who is in the Jindan stage, has a Wanxiang Dou Pan that is 17 feet long, but Jianchou, who is in the foundation-building stage, has a Wanxiang Dou Pan that is 19 feet long!
One by one, the Kun lines were lit up the moment spiritual power was injected.
A Daozi condensed out, and then extended a Kun line. At the intersection, another Daozi condensed out, and then continued to extend the Kun line...
One line, one point, one line, one point.
…
In the blink of an eye, a brand new Dao Seal composed of seven Dao particles appeared on Jianchou's fighting plate!
brush!
The Dao Seal shines brightly.
The long sword in Jianchou's hand made a whistling sound like a dragon sucking water!
In ancient times, there were people walking in the wind and rain with bamboo sticks and straw sandals. Today, there is her holding a sword and chanting in the bamboo sea!
Daoyin: The scholar wields a sword!
These four words naturally appeared in her mind.
This is the innate seal that this sword had when it was refined.
Faintly, Jianchou seemed to see several men of letters picking up their pens and writing with endless freedom.
The world before her eyes was dark.
All the light was blocked out by her.
She could hear the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest. It had a sense of nothingness, as if it was floating lightly and had nowhere to rest. She could also hear the sound of the wind blowing through the void, humming and shaking the air, with a sharp sound like a wail. She could also hear...
The sound of people walking in the wind.
Murderous intent!
Tick.
A drop of crystal clear dew fell from the edge of the pointed bamboo leaf.
At this moment, Jianchou suddenly opened his eyes!
Her gaze seemed to be real, directed towards a certain place in the void!
When the illusory figure rushed towards her, she did not hesitate and swung out the sword that she had been preparing for a long time!
The ink-black color was like a rainbow, and a coiled dragon emerged, instantly cutting through the sky!
A little snow light, a little black light, all reflected in that crystal dewdrop!
Sword Shadow Shocking...
…
At this moment, the rooftop is connected.
The old man Zhilin, with white hair and a youthful face and rosy cheeks, stopped the golden carving knife that he had been using on the six-foot-long manuscript and stared at the stage in a daze.
The braided boy, whose face was still covered with countless watermelon seeds, had a big smile, and with a "pop", the unfinished watermelon fell to the ground and broke into pieces, but he did not feel distressed as usual;
The young man in the dark red robe in the center of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect finally couldn't help but reveal a calm yet sinister smile: It turns out that there are not only axes, but also swords;
At the side of the mountain stream, Lu Xiangleng, who had just revealed a bit of regret and compassion in her eyes, suddenly froze the faint bitter smile on her face. Between her dark eyebrows, a dazzling brilliance shone, with a sense of amazement!
Break out of the cocoon!
A cup of bronze wine was poured out, and directly below was a sea of bamboo, like an airtight emerald green cocoon, which wrapped Jianchou holding the sword in the green cocoon. Xie Ding, who was originally suspended in the air, also disappeared directly into the green cocoon when Jianchou completely disappeared.
Dead silence.
Total silence.
No one knew what was happening inside, but at this moment, a bright sword light rose up!
The sword whistled and pierced through the entire green cocoon in an instant!
Phew!
In the void, a hole was actually torn into the thick green cocoon.
It was like a thousand-mile-long embankment, with an ant hole suddenly opened up, and then the dark light rushed in like a long river, rushing in, instantly breaking through the entire hole and covering the entire sky-reaching platform!
It was an almost dazzling dark light!
Occupying the entire field of vision, in full bloom!
Faintly, a figure was caught in the surging black light and was thrown out!
"Bang!"
The figure flew out from the green cocoon, drew an arc, and directly hit the bottom of another rooftop platform. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell along the rooftop platform to the ground.
The bronze wine jar lost control with a clang and fell beside him like scrap copper and iron.
Everyone took a closer look and immediately gasped!
Who else could it be but the previously elegant and handsome Xie Ding
"Huh, huh..."
Heavy breathing sounds.
Xie Ding was lying on the ground with his face up.
This is the first time I feel so comfortable lying down without any image!
After studying it for more than half a year, he still refused to believe that the Dao Seal could actually be used!
But…
Just now, at the moment when he entered the bamboo forest and hid his body to prepare for a sneak attack, the senior sister Yashan, who was rumored to be unworthy of her reputation, taught him profoundly what it means to be a human being!
Everything is possible!
Xie Ding, feeling powerless, rolled his eyes tiredly and looked upwards. The third rooftop terrace to the south was reflected in his eyes.
But at this moment, Xie Ding was just looking at the sky-reaching platform from afar.
Jianchou, holding a sword, walked out from the gradually dissipating shadow of the bamboo forest. The dark light faded away, and the shadow of the bamboo forest also faded away, leaving only her bloodstained moon-white robe, swaying and catching people's eyes.
Step by step, in fact, Jianchou's steps have become very frivolous.
But the expression on her face was so calm that people didn't notice this tiny detail at all.
Jianchou slowly walked to the edge of the rooftop.
Because of the countless people in between, she couldn't see clearly what expression Xie Ding had at the moment.
He raised his hand, and the Mo Hen Sword was in his palm.
He lowered his eyes, and that terrifyingly powerful Dao seal was imprinted on the sword.
It was indeed a good sword, as she had said before.
pity…
Nothing special.
The image of the arrogant and unique sword sealed in the glacier at the Yashan Arsenal suddenly appeared in his mind, and Jianchou shook his head.
Although this sword is good, it is not my favorite.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, she raised her hand, and threw the sword into the distance!
brush!
The long sword drew a black and white light in the air and pierced deeply into the ground one foot away from Xie Ding's hand!
The moment the white light and black energy hit the ground, it lost all its spiritual support and turned back into a closed folding fan.
At this moment, Xie Ding was stunned.
Jianchou stood tall, the strong wind blew her clothes, making the smile on her face blurred.
Used his sword, defeated his bronze wine jar...
And he also mastered the Dao Seal on his sword
As a result, at this moment, throwing the sword so casually is just like throwing a brush of wolf hair into a painting vat...
Return it to him
Xie Ding was really angry and amused at the same time. He had lost his temper long ago because of Jianchou's amazing sword that awakened the Dao Seal. Now that he saw the folding fan returned to his hand, he could not help but groan and curse: "What's wrong with this!"
You should have returned it to me earlier. What the hell were you doing picking it up in the first place
What a monster!
But Jianchou seemed to have heard nothing at all.
One strike drained all the spiritual energy in the body, and the situation was almost out of control...
Hasn't appeared for a long time.
She glanced at the figure of the mountain man standing on the mountainside, and her eyes began to dizzy.
She sat down cross-legged on the ground. Jianchou no longer had the strength to stand, so she leaned her hands on her knees, opened the ancestral acupoint between her eyebrows, and the surrounding spiritual energy finally entered her dry body bit by bit.
With her eyes closed, she actually meditated right on this sky-high platform.
There was silence in the audience.
The third against the hundredth, a miserable defeat!
The one who stayed on the Tiantai was Senior Sister Jianchou from Yashan, who was only at the peak of the foundation building stage!
He does what he says, without any hesitation!
Everyone felt their hearts beating like thunder at this moment, their whole bodies were trembling, looking at the slender figure on the rooftop—
Now is definitely the best time!
It was a short but fierce battle, which definitely consumed most of Jianchou's energy. If he went on stage to challenge at this moment, he would almost certainly win!
However…
No one came on stage.
The shadow of that stunning sword, the residual power that defeated the third Xie Ding, still shrouded her figure. In the eyes of everyone, there was even a layer of unspeakable mystery.
But here at Zhilinsou, all he could do was gnash his teeth...
"What a bastard..."
Qu Zhengfeng!
It’s a good thing that they have been close friends for so many years!
He didn't even know a word about such an important matter as the Heavenly Void Body!!!
With his fingers tightly gripping the golden carving knife, Zhilinsou wished he could just use the knife to cut Qu Zhengfeng's still presentable face into pieces!
You are such a black-hearted person, even your face deserves to rot!
Unfortunately...
Qu Zhengfeng is not here.
Zhilinsou gnashed his teeth in hatred. His originally rosy round face turned even redder, and his finger joints turned pale from using too much force.
Looking at the seven characters "No. 100, Yashan, Jianchou" on the six-foot-long notebook, Zhilinsou finally sighed and carved out the characters with a carving knife.
Swish!
A golden light passed by, and the line of words on the six-foot-long notebook disappeared!