In Yulin Garden, white mist rose up, covering rivers, lakes, mountains and forests. 23x
Then, the white mist disappeared, and everything seemed to return to its original state. However, if you look carefully, the void swayed slightly, like water waves, and everything in front of you seemed to be here, but not here.
Although there were many secrets and he was reluctant to have someone's aura attached to his body, Meng Qi still accepted Su Li's kindness to ensure his safety.
If there is a real possibility that the secret will be exposed, it is not impossible for him to clear his aura.
None of the elites who came to participate in the Qionghua Banquet withdrew. Even though they knew that their strength was far different from that of Xuanzhen and others, they still stepped into the illusion. For them, it was entirely possible for Xuanzhen, Bai Qigu, Kuangdao and other strong men to suddenly encounter each other. , merging in advance, not looking for the leader, as long as they hide until the last few come out, they will steal the show.
Watching them cross the water waves and enter the illusion formation, the old emperor chuckled and said: In most cases, we can directly see the battle in the illusion realm, but sometimes, in order not to weaken the influence of the illusion, fog will appear in a few areas Sights such as the dark night prevent everyone from seeing the specific battle. After all, some people are better at surprise attacks than front-on battles. They must be given a fair chance. Of course, you can feel the surrounding area through the attached aura, so as not to be confused by the fog and Covered by darkness and other sights.
He explained clearly, and all the important officials in the imperial court had no objection to it.
Finally, the three princes Prince Jin and Zhao Heng also entered the illusion.
Meng Qi felt that his body passed through layers of water waves, which were moist and heavy. Then his eyes flashed and he saw a canyon.
Looking up, there is only a thin line of sky, and the cliffs on both sides are steep and green.
In the center of the canyon, five young men in rich attire and jade robes stood, looking around in confusion.
Immediately, they saw Meng Qi.
Crazy knife
Su Meng
It actually hit me directly
Accompanied by low shouts, they were full of vigilance. He wanted to retreat, but he was afraid that he would be chased by his tail and would have no chance to resist.
Meng Qi held the knife in his right hand, with a calm expression, and walked towards them step by step. Every step seemed to step on their hearts, making them tremble and feel that the crazy knife in front of them was a little taller.
This neither fast nor slow pace was extremely oppressive, which made the five children of the aristocratic family extremely tortured. They felt that it was better to walk slowly. I and others had the opportunity to think about countermeasures, but felt sad about waiting. It would be better to die early and be reborn early.
The nephews and nephews of Aiqing were still inexperienced, and their momentum was directly taken away by the crazy sword, and their hearts were suppressed. The old emperor rubbed the bags under his eyes and smiled as he watched the minister's right servant shoot Song Shouren and other important officials in the court.
These five young masters are descendants of top aristocratic families such as the Song family in Luyang and the Zhang family in Longnan.
They were born late, and their highest level of cultivation was no more than eight orifices. They were inevitably afraid of the mad sword that could break through at any time. Song Shouren smoothed his short beard under his chin. The self-cultivation and tolerance are all excellent.
The old emperor, who was born late, did not continue and just smiled. In terms of age alone, the five children of the aristocratic family were probably one or two years older than Su Ziyuan.
After all, he has a family background. Zhang Yuanli, the direct son of the Zhang family in Longnan, calmed down his fluctuating emotions and said in a low voice: There are five of us at least, and the place is so narrow that there is no room for movement. You may not lose if you fight hard, and even if you fail, you can still find a chance to escape. Better than being chased by him one after another
Song Quanlue of the Song family nodded and said: Brother, the Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm is successful, and my descendants are not weak in the Life and Death Sword. The same is true for several worthy brothers. If we give it a try, we may have a chance.
Just when the five of them had made up their minds and their momentum was rising, Meng Qi suddenly laughed loudly, quickened his pace, and glared like a white elephant. The ground shook slightly, and the momentum of the five of them was disrupted.
Song Quan took a deep breath and pointed out the long sword in his hand, outlining the vibrant plum blossoms, but the murderous intention was hidden in the dark and was not visible at all.
Zhang Yuanli and others knew how to separate, with their palms like the sun or their swords like the sky, each attacking Meng Qi's vital points.
Zheng, the long sword was unsheathed, Meng Qi raised his right hand high and struck it down hard, it was extremely heavy.
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Under this heavy and terrifying sword force, Song Quanlue's sword skills were completely unable to unfold. It was like an embroidery needle meeting a mace, and all the delicate arrangements were blown away. All the backhands had no time to use, and the swords struck each other.
He suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was cracking open, and he let go of the sword sluggishly.
A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no skill. At this moment, a sentence that his elders once said flashed through his mind.
Splitting Song Quanlue's long sword with one strike, Meng Qi turned on his heel, tilted his body slightly, and slashed towards Zhang Yuanli and others with his long sword like a dragon out of the sea.
Dang dang dang they all hit Meng Qi, but the pale gold remained the same and the light did not shine.
The long knife was swung horizontally, like a long stick, sweeping them away with extremely terrifying force.
In a flash of light and shadow, the five young masters disappeared one after another and were led out by their elders.
In just one or two breaths, the battle was over, and the important officials of the imperial court did not even have time to comment.
Now you know the difference, right? Song Shouren looked at Song Quanlue, who was ashamed of himself, with a serious look on his face.
Song Quan lowered his head slightly, his face flushed, and nodded slightly.
Everyone else watching the battle let out a sigh of relief, as the Crazy Sword was probably useless even at 50% of its power.
Meng Qi held the long knife and stepped out of the canyon. When he saw the desolate wilderness, a person came towards him, it was Bai Qigu.
Haha, it’s better to catch it early than to catch it wisely. Bai Qigu's aura rose, and she felt as wild as a mountain, like a terrifying beast.
Meng Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that his body became heavier, as if he was bound by the earth, and every move required more effort than before.
His original plan was to avoid Bai Qigu and others, clear out the miscellaneous soldiers first, and meet up with Ruan Yushu and others before they were defeated. In this way, he would have a 70% to 80% chance of winning, but how could everything go as planned.
He immediately met Zhang Yuanli, who was calming down and watching the battle in the fantasy realm. His expression suddenly became excited because Kuang Dao and Bai Qigu encountered each other.
Although the number one on the list is extremely powerful, Bai Qigu is no longer in the same realm as him.
Will Crazy Sword fail just after it starts
This encounter attracted the attention of most people. Compared with the actions of strong men in other places to clear out miscellaneous fish, it was obviously more interesting for the masters to collide.
Bai Qigu laughed and said: I have long wanted to fight you again.
She ran forward wildly and punched out, it was heavy and terrifying, as if it were breaking the mountain, that kind of pressure, that kind of collapse feeling. It made it difficult for Meng Qi to breathe.
What's particularly terrifying is that around her, the earth is like a cage, restraining everything. All the changes in body movements are extremely difficult, and even if you want to go faster, you can't do it quickly. It seems that you can only compete with her head-on.
Then let's fight. Meng Qi shouted loudly, his tongue bursting with spring thunder, and it was shaken by it. Slightly freed from the restraints, the sword technique was unfolded, simple and unpretentious, but each sword was heavier than the other, as if thunder from the sky was slowly descending on the ground.
He actually chose to confront Bai Qigu head-on. His muscles were taut and his clothes were bulging, like another ferocious humanoid beast.
Bang bang bang, the swords and fists kept hitting each other. The dull sound even caused the blood of a young man from a noble family hiding nearby to boil and he fled in confusion.
But Meng Qi actually resisted Bai Qigu's attack, not retreating even half a step, and his strength seemed not to be weak at all.
When would the number one person on the human list be able to compete head-on with the half-step promotion of the unity of heaven and man? Song Quanlue was dumbfounded when he saw this.
In his eyes. Meng Qi also became a monster in human skin.
Song Shouren glanced at him and said calmly: It's not that he didn't want to swim and avoid the sharp edge, but that he was restrained by Bai Qigu's power of the earth. The movement changes are unfavorable, so we can only fight head-on.
But, what Song Quanlue couldn't accept the most was his power.
Song Shouren's eyes were so venomous: the martial arts he majored in were particularly good at strength. At present, the power of a normal blow is half a step above the ordinary, not too far behind Bai Qigu, and after the union of heaven and man, he can already borrow a little bit of the power of nature.
He paused and said: "The most important thing is that every time he strikes, he hits the weakest point of Bai Qigu's strength. This way he does not show any disadvantage. This is the advantage of his skill level being better than Bai Qigu's."
Of course, with Bai Qigu's realm and strength, she will become more courageous as she fights, while Crazy Sword will become more and more constrained, and the victory or defeat will slowly emerge.
After Song Quanlue understood what was going on, he watched the battle again, focusing entirely on Meng Qi's sword.
I saw that although every strike he made was straightforward, it was secretly legal. It seemed to be able to cause vibrations in the void, blessed by Shen Lei, and it always hit the side of Bai Qigu's fist just right. If Bai Qigu hadn't been wearing a treasured weapon glove, he might have been killed long ago. Take advantage of the long sword
The skills passed down by the Song family are Hou Tu's Sword of Life and Death and the Houde-carrying Sword. Song Quanlue also gained knowledge of sword skills. Now, the more he watches, the more thrilling he becomes, as if he is watching the elders in the family perform sword skills, and he is slowly becoming immersed in it.
Bang bang bang, the swords and fists collided, the momentum was terrifying.
Bai Qigu's feet were firmly stuck to the ground and rarely moved, while Meng Qi had many changes.
Suddenly, Bai Qigu took a deep breath and made a circle around her chest. Suddenly, it was like a mountain moving sideways, and there was no weak point in the distribution of strength.
Meng Qi's long sword turned into an arc and drew out of the sky, responding to the attack with the force of nothingness.
Poof, the breath was dull, and the sword and fist seemed to be stuck together. Then, the strong wind howled at the place where they hit each other, blowing in all directions, disrupting the vitality of the two people.
Bai Qigu and Meng Qi thought for a moment, then stepped away at the same time, going in separate directions without fighting again.
After the previous battle, both sides understood that it would take a long time to determine the outcome if they continued to fight. If their companions failed, things would be in jeopardy, so they wisely separated and went to rendezvous first.
Everyone outside sighed and felt disappointed.
As he ran, mist began to appear around Meng Qi, and the sky turned dark.
He released his spirit and relied on natural feedback to be on guard for sneak attacks.
At this moment, he felt a strong murderous intention
It's not a rivalry that competes for victory, but a real murderous intention.
Outside the illusion, they saw the figure of the mad sword disappearing into the mist. Others turned their attention to other places where they were fighting.
The old emperor leaned back slightly and leaned on the back of his chair, looking at the sky with a calm expression.
Northern Zhou Dynasty, Changle.
Gao Lan was sitting in the carriage, holding a glass of wine in his hand and looking at the sparkling lake in front of him.
I don’t know who invited Gu here, why did he have a cold look on her face and a stern look on her face
At this time, a figure walked out of the woods next to the lake. He was as elegant as a fairy, with white gauze emerging from the dust. His appearance was indescribable.
Gao Lan's eyes changed slightly, his expression slightly excited: You're not dead
Without getting up or taking a step, he appeared in front of the woman in white gauze.
The woman in white gauze came out of the world free and easy, and said in a low voice: She came according to fate, and ended when fate passed. She is indeed dead.
Gao Lan's expression changed a few times, then turned cold, and said with a smile: The great disciple of Shuiyue Temple turned out to be Xuannv Yingshen.
Xuannv turned her head and seemed to be walking around the lake: Xuannv's lineage has a close relationship with the major medieval forces and is not an evil spirit.
Gao Lan took a deep look at Xuannv, said nothing, and walked side by side with her.
Both of them were silent and had already circled the lake unknowingly.
At this time, Xuannv Zhuangruo Wuyi said: Where is your Holy Emperor’s Demonic Order
The Demon of Disillusionment came to exchange it, so I gave it to him, since it was useless alone. Gao Lan recalled the past and couldn't help but sneer. He must be grateful to it. Without this thing, how could I secretly attain enlightenment and escape from trouble
I'm afraid the Holy Emperor's magic order alone may not be able to condense secretly. Xuannv looked at the lake and said.
Gao Lan chuckled, and his tone was extremely cold: "There is one more thing in Gu. The Demon of Destruction deliberately didn't ask, and Gu Ye didn't mention it on purpose."
Xuannv stopped talking, and Gao Lan was also silent. The two of them circled the lake again, dividing their belongings without looking back.
Within the palace.
Zhao Wuyan held a token inlaid with precious stones in his hand. The color of his body was changing from dark yellow to dark gold, and his aura was very terrifying.
Outside his door, Zireng God Catcher Liu Shengming stood quietly, watched for a while, then turned and walked towards Tai Chi Hall.
Reaching out to push open the Tai Chi Hall, Liu Shengming saw the golden throne surrounded by nine dragons, and saw the skinny old man beside the throne holding a green lantern.
And the first thing he saw was the girl in white sitting on the golden throne.
She is ethereal and holy, exquisite and perfect, with her hands as white as jade resting on the golden armrests, leaning against the back of the chair, with a solemn expression and self-generated power. . .