The Days in Central Plains

Chapter 373: A black lotus blooms quietly

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After seven or eight years of learning swordsmanship, Taishan School of Swordsmanship, Dugu Nine Swords, Ten Thousand Swords and Heshan Swordsmanship, the sword skills that I have learned can not be less than a few hundred. It is not until today that I have realized the most powerful sword. It is also the simplest sword.

The word Linglong drew in the air, carrying an incomparable momentum, separated the space of Murong Baiyun.

One is divided into two.

You have three thousand forms, even if you are a great master outside the three realms, I can break it with a single sword. This is my sword intent.

Murong Baiyun sensed the threat, and the thirty-two aspects of the law returned instantly, temporarily withdrew his moves, and made a defensive trend.

My momentum has risen, how can I retreat, carrying the power of the dragon slaying formation, rushing forward to Murong Baiyun.

Ding ding ding ding.

The piercing sound of Jin Ge sounded in the Guangmingzheng Hall, and some people with weak internal strength were stunned by this aura. Murong Baiyun used sixteen swords in a row, but still couldn't resist it.

Every time he uses a sword, his momentum becomes weaker. His sword domain space was cut off.

At the thirty-second sword, Wan Jian returned to one sword, and the space of Murong Baiyun Grandmaster Realm was broken every inch. With a bang, Murong Baiyun was pierced by Linglong's left shoulder, fell down and spouted a mouthful of blood, looking embarrassed.

All the changes were so sudden, everyone was stunned at the scene. Even Teak, Lu Xiaojiu and others did not expect that I would use a magical sword to turn the whole situation around in an instant.

I stopped my sword and stood quietly, looking at him calmly, saying, this is the sword that I just paid you back, I don't know if League Master Murong still has the confidence to catch my next sword.

Murong Baiyun's lips closed tightly, his eyes were cold, and the blue night sword in his hand made a faint sound of thunder.

He is a great master outside the three realms, even if he is newly promoted to the three realms, the realm and my first-grade realm are still like a gap. Had it not been for the dragon slaying force to make me jump beyond the three realms, I am afraid I would have died several times under his hands.

Murong Baiyun is gaining momentum.

I also advanced to the realm of Jianxin as one, and locked Murong Baiyun's Qi machine.

Everyone stared at the court intently. Although the outcome was undivided, they could all see that Murong Baiyun was in a disadvantage now. Teak Mai glanced to the northwest.

A sense was born in the sea of my knowledge. Thousands of miles away at Murong Villa, dozens of red lights shot up into the sky and struck Putuo Island with the momentum of thunder. Ji Junbi also had a feeling, his face suddenly changed, Dao, three views, stop!

The Blue Nightmare sword in Murong Baiyun's hand began to tremble violently, as if he had a life, he became cheered. Murong Baiyun's eyes revealed a killing intent, and his momentum instantly expanded dozens of times.

There was a thump in my heart, yellow array map.

This is Murong Baiyun's last move, and it is also his daring to attack the Demon Cult, the yellow array map of one of the three strange formations in the world! Murong Baiyun said lightly, this sword was originally reserved for Demon Venerable Ji Han, and you are lucky enough to die under this sword.

The red light arrived in an instant, the situation on Putuo Island suddenly changed, and the thunder moved loudly.

Above the dome, the star map revolved rapidly, and dozens of white lights enveloped the Demon Cult Temple.

The red light pierced through the white light, and the whole temple was shaken.

Murong Baiyun rose in the sky, the Qingyan sword held above his head, ready to draw the force of the yellow formation, and fight to the death with me.

The spirit-devouring blood drops in the body seemed to burst out of infinite fighting intent, the power of the stars in the body instantly burned, and the acupoints in the body seemed to be filled with infinite power.

One of the three strange formations, the yellow formation, the great master outside the three realms will win or lose against the first-grade realm under the dragon slaying formation? At this moment, I don't care about so much, there is only one thought in my mind, first act first, and then talk about it if you fucking do it!

Before Hongmang broke the formation, I jumped more than one foot high, Linglong swung a desperate sword with all my strength.

Ten thousand swords return to one.

At this moment, dozens of red awns came to Guangming Zhengdian.

Floating in a white dress, receiving all the power of the yellow array, the long sword swung towards Linglong!

When the two swords intersected, I output all the power of the dragon slaying formation, flashing a dazzling light, the rumbling sound was deafening, the sword energy flew horizontally, the sword marks on the stone wall of the Guangming Palace were mottled, and the stone chips fell one after another.

The blood in my whole body seemed to burn, and the power of the dragon slaying formation encountered the light of the yellow formation, and the meridians all over my body were shattered like a knife. Another spout of blood, I flew out on my back.

The white robe lost its leverage in the air, and crashed on the rock wall, dripping with blood, and the autumn water sword in his hand was broken into two pieces. The Qiushui Sword is one of the top ten famous swords in Xiaosheng's Hundred Swords Book. It is also a weapon that Murong Qiushui has worn since he was a child. It was destroyed by me within that trick just now.

Murong Baiyun was furious, why

The corner of Murong Qiushui's mouth was slightly raised, and he stubbornly pursed his mouth, ignoring Murong Baiyun's question, looking at me with complicated eyes. After a long time, I said softly.

I forcibly stood up and gave a wry smile, your sword is too expensive, I may not be able to afford it.

There was a smile on Murong Qiushui's cold face. It was okay, it was recorded on Liu Qingfeng's account, and he turned around to ask him. I wonder if he, who is far away in the capital, is inexplicably burdened with a large amount of silver debt, will he sneeze.

Cough.

Ji Junbi’s dry cough sounded in my ears. Looking back, I saw her gloomy eyes and creamy face. I smiled at her, don't be angry, and tell my old colleague. His head heated up, and he added, I will follow you into the bridal chamber later.

Unexpectedly, Ji Junbi blushed.

Murong Qiu Shui Dao, you are not my father's opponent, and Ji Han is not here, so let's go away.

Murong Baiyun snorted coldly and made a gesture to his subordinates. Two guest Qings stopped Murong Qiushui behind him. Murong Baiyun said, I count to three, you guys get out of the hall.

The second elder of the demon sect suddenly said the ghost without eyebrows, the facial paralysis is strange, how long do you think it will take to count to three

The facial paralysis strange said, let me do the math, one, two, two, one, two... Two nine... Two nine one... Oh, I didn't learn math well, and I didn't count to three.

I looked back at Ji Junbi, Ji Junbi sighed and said we lost, let's get out of the way. As he waved his hand, the hermit of Shifang retreated, Sanguan, come over too.

I was extremely unwilling to stand in the same place, motionless.

After the Jiangnan martial arts conference, I was very disgusted with Murong Baiyun and his martial arts conference. As the leader of the rivers and lakes, he only fought for power and fame and fortune, even though he successively destroyed Tangmen, attacked Guanlong martial arts, and integrated martial arts resources. , Can be said to be the first person in martial arts in recent decades, I am still extremely bored.

I admit that there are reasons for Murong Qiushui, but it is more of Murong Baiyun’s various thunderous methods against the entire rivers and lakes. The party is the same. Those who follow us will prosper against us. He will die. He often plays the role of martial arts police and international arbitration, and even interferes in the gang. The internal affairs of the period, typical hegemonism.

Murong Baiyun looked at me and said, not retreating

I shook my head.

On Putuo Island, dozens of red glow hovered in the sky, like a guard patrolling, waiting for instructions from the peak, and swarming in at any time.

The drops of spirit-devouring blood melted into my broken meridians, and they began to become extremely hot and painful. The big beads of sweat flowed down my forehead, and my whole body couldn't lift a trace of real energy.

Murong Baiyun said, one.

Ji Junbi said behind him, three views, and stopped fighting.

If I didn't hear it, I closed my eyes and felt the pain in the whole body. Vaguely, I sensed above the dome, the stars were turning, and the lights of the stars lit up and slowly poured into my body.

Two.

Murong Qiushui also said, Do not try to be strong in Three Views.

I still ignored it. My meridian is a little different from others, my dantian is empty, and my true energy is born within the second meridian and four lakes of the Chongdai. After the meridians shattered, the True Qi of the Four Lakes dispersed into every inch of blood in the body, and now the power of the stars had passed through, and an extremely comfortable feeling was born.

Three.

Dozens of red lights rushed into the main hall of light in an instant, and the sword of blue nightmare was like a fire dragon in an instant. Murong Baiyun whistled, it was you who were looking for death!

A fire dragon flashed past.

Almost instantly, the sky above the dome dimmed.

Thousands of white lights came out thinly from every acupuncture point in my body. The power of slaying dragons and tigers seemed to be born all over my body, and the power of stars burned in my body wherever it went.

Within the dantian, the spirit-devouring blood drops suddenly burst.

A black lotus seed sprouted quietly.

Everyone disappeared, endless flames burning everywhere.

This is the law space released by the great master Murong Baiyun outside the three realms under the yellow formation map. I was placed in a fiery hell, surrounded by screams of ghosts and wolves.

The sky was red.

Murong Baiyun's whole body was in flames, burning like a demon in hell, grinning and said, there is a way to heaven if you don't go, send you back to hell tonight.

Thousands of flames rose into the sky, surrounding me.

I have been awakened in secret in my heart, this is his law space, everything in front of me is an illusion, but the feeling of burning my body, the pain is very vivid.

A burst of burning smell passed into my nose, making it hard for me to breathe.

The voice of Ji Junbi's shout and the voice of Murong Qiushui's sigh faintly heard.

How can I be willing, how can I admit my fate

I shouted heartbreakingly, Linglong held it in my hand, raised my head with great difficulty, looked at Murong Baiyun's distorted face, and took a sip of water.

Bah!

Close his eyes, let the flames burn on his body, feeling the pain.

The extreme pain is rebirth.

Under the flames, within the pubic area.

The black lotus is blooming quietly.

Linglong became completely black in an instant, and an endless force of darkness poured into her body. My eyes were red, and I quickly grabbed the first ten steps before drawing a word against Murong Baiyun.

Wanjianheshan.

Murong Baiyun's face was expressionless, and the body of the Qingyan sword was red, and he also drew a word in front of him.

Please die. Murong Baiyun said.

I said, no thanks.

The two made a full blow, and when the victory was about to be divided, the space in front of them suddenly became distorted, and the two were close at hand, but it was like two lives.

Guangming Zhengdian, Xiaguang Wandao.

Everyone disappeared in front of them, and Murong Baiyun, Ji Junbi, and various groups of tyrants disappeared out of thin air.

The morning bell rang in the distance.

It was dark all around, where is this? Where am i