When the sword blade hit it, Ling Wang was stunned for a moment.
He squeezed the hand holding the sword very slightly, as if a little loose. Under that slight looseness, the part of Wu Xingxue on King Ling nodded.
He stared at the sparks splashed by the blade, opened his mouth, and said softly: "Xiao..."
Tian Sudun.
On this chaotic line, King Ling always addressed him as "Tianxiu" and "Lord Tianxiu". Only when the part belonging to Wu Xingxue came forward and began to have doubts about the chaos, did he mention his name.
But every time he just said the word "Xiao", he was stunned and changed his words again.
Every time you get there, you will know that the influence of the Lingtai Heaven has gained the upper hand again.
What about this time
Tianxiu's fierce sword energy surrounding his body subsided for an instant, and he looked at the silver silk mask with his eyes, waiting for the next words.
However, King Ling was silent for a moment, the eyes behind the mask closed and opened again, and his whole body was shaken slightly.
The light shock was transmitted to the blade of the sword.
Tian Su frowned, having a bad premonition.
However, King Ling said: "Didn't you say that the celestial capital is in constant turmoil? You didn't go to sit under the south window, but you came here?"
The name only started again, and there was no further text. It is said that at this moment, the Lingwang is still wrapped in the influence of the heavenly way of the Lingtai, almost airtight.
Tian Su said in a deep voice, "There are priorities."
"Priorities and urgency." Ling Wang repeated, and said, "But isn't the upheaval of the evil vortex the most important thing? If no one is guarding it, the entire fairy city will not be stable. If the roots of the fairy city are unstable, there is no chance of collapse. People are carrying around, and those who suffer are the common people under the heavens, don't you always care about this the most?"
Tiansu's eyes moved.
It is this moment that is the most complicated and unspeakable. Because even the words were really spoken by Wu Xingxue as the Spirit King.
Now on this chaotic line, under the influence of the Heavenly Dao of Lingtai, the scene has been changed, the tone has been changed, and the same words have another meaning.
It's like an intentional or unintentional overlay.
Such as the final knot is failure. If this world dies, what remains is this chaotic line. Then the old whispers and gossips no longer exist, only one after another covered and changed meaning like this sentence.
Tian Su glanced in the direction of Jiuxiaoyun's Lingtai, his eyes were filled with disgust. He looked at King Ling's mask again, and said, "Have you ever thought about why the evil vortex is in constant turmoil at this moment, and you just received the edict at this moment?"
King Ling didn't answer.
His fingers holding the sword moved.
At that moment, his sword trembled, as if the part of his body was struggling again.
Tianxiu's eyes fell on his hand.
"I know what you want to say, you want to tell me—" King Ling paused, and said softly, "This place is fake."
Tian Su suddenly raised his eyes.
That daze was only a very short moment, but it was enough to be a gap for a person with great ability and coercion.
Seeing Ling Wang's wrist turn, the long sword was suddenly withdrawn in an instant, and then suddenly changed direction. It deflected the Tianxiu sword energy upwards, and then flew down in the air with the momentum of splitting mountains and overwhelming seas.
The sword shadow with brilliant brilliance descended from top to bottom, and the wind it set off was like a spirit eagle howling.
"Tianxiu Xiaoshang—"
Fang Chu cried out!
He was rushed by the coercion of King Ling and Tianxiu before, his soul was shaken, and he was in a state of embarrassment. But he couldn't break free from the invisible shackles of King Ling, so he couldn't do anything, so he could only worry on the sidelines.
He watched helplessly as the sword shadow of the spiritual light slashed down, but Tian Su didn't raise his hand to block it.
Instead, if he didn't see the sword, he turned around and looked back—
Fang Chu almost went into respiratory arrest.
But the next moment he found out. When that radiant sword shadow met Tianxiu, it was forced to reveal its original shape—that was just a false move.
However, the Spirit King himself was standing behind the sword shadow, his figure suddenly dispersed, and he condensed behind Tianxiu in an instant. The fingers holding the sword were full of energy.
If Tian Su had really listened to Fang Chu's reminder just now, and raised his hand to block the sword above his head. The gate of life behind it was completely exposed, and there was no time to block it.
Fortunately, he didn't.
Tiansu just turned around!
return…
Fang Chu looked over there, Zou almost jumped out, and he let out a sigh of relief. However, before he exhaled this breath, his pupils shrank suddenly!
Because his own shoulder was patted, King Ling's clear voice rang in his ears, saying: "Don't watch the fun, it's time to see you off."
Fang Chu almost lost his soul!
Only then did he suddenly realize that the spirit king who turned behind Tianxiu was still a false move, the real spirit king was here with him.
And these false moves one after another, as well as the sword shadows and figures that can't be distinguished from the real ones, all happened in an instant. It's so fast that people can't react at all.
However, the coercion and vigor of those fake moves are all real. Otherwise, it would not be enough to deceive Tianxiu.
This is like dividing oneself into three in an instant, and putting it on any human immortal family master or demon, it will take a lot of effort.
But for King Ling, it's like blowing ashes.
But Fang Chu didn't have time to think about it.
He only saw where the shadow of the Spirit King was. The sword move was accompanied by thunder and lightning, and even the surrounding mountains and fields were in an uproar, and the cliffs exploded.
But Tianxiu's figure was not in the dust and smoke.
It's over.
It is not easy to see through the first false move, but the second Tianxiu cannot be avoided.
The moment Fang Chu was brought to the "present world" by King Ling, he was covered in cold sweat.
But as soon as they turned around, they saw a cold light floating, Tianxiu, who should have been trapped in the thunder and lightning, was standing tall, holding his sword to block in front of them.
The spirit king's body is broken.
Tianxiu's deep voice sounded: "False tricks can't fool me."
Fang Chu's jumping in his life has been spent at this moment, and there are so many ups and downs.
He heard King Ling sigh, and said in a voice that almost no one could hear: "You... since you can't deceive by false tricks, you can only pretend to be real."
The moment the voice fell, Fang Chu's side was empty.
The sudden gust of wind made him unable to stretch his figure at all. He rolled around in a circle in embarrassment, holding up the barrier all over his body to block it, but countless small wounds burst out.
He grunted in pain and half-kneeled.
He raised his head again, only to see the snowy light shining so brightly that his eyes were completely white. He heard the sound of two sword strikes, and when the white light subsided, he only saw two sword lights rushing away.
He has seen what it means to cut mountains and seas with a sword.
***
After all, Tianxiu on the chaotic line is just Xiao Fuxuan's real body and Mo Ling. It is impossible to use this Mo Ling Yuan to block the real sword of King Ling.
So he stood against the edge of the sword, and his figure had been swept back hundreds of miles under the pressure of the sword.
They were still in the outskirts of a certain city in the first moment, and they were in the mountains in the next moment.
There are mountains and cliffs in the back, Tiansu originally wanted to use the jagged rocks to walk around and block the sword. But just as he was about to pass by, he vaguely heard voices in the mountains.
Tian Su was startled, turned his eyes and glanced away.
I saw twelve miles of lights like a dragon, winding up from the mountains and reaching the sky. It can be vaguely seen that the flags of tea and wine are fluttering in the wind accompanied by the hustle and bustle of people.
They retreated hundreds of miles, but the place they landed was Luohuashan City.
If the sword was really blocked by rocks, and the broken cliff would fall straight into the mountain city, it would be another unprovoked disaster.
Tianxiu's body suddenly changed, and he changed his mind in mid-air.
Receive the Spirit King Sword with that soul.
The sword qi did not dodge, and received it repeatedly, the sky shook with thunder. The clouds and mist of hundreds of miles were sucked in, and there was a long cloud vortex flowing there, penetrating the sky.
Even the Ling King didn't expect that he took the sword by birth.
"Don't you want to say that everything in this world is fake?" Ling Wang asked, "You want to say that this is where the lines are messed up, and everything is a virtual film. Since it is a virtual image, since it is all fake, why do you still say that it is fake?" Afraid of disturbing Luohuashan City, but forced to take this sword?!"
In the cloud vortex, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, all filled with damp and cold fog.
Tianxiu's voice was scattered in the mist, he said: "Because someone was born here and saw it burned to ashes with his own eyes."
He didn't want to wait for that person to come here, and then watch the lights of the next mountain city go out, even if it was a mess.
scorched earth
ash…
Something in the Spirit King's body pulsated violently.
For a moment, he seemed a little confused, as if he was connected by blood. That feeling is very strange, like being stuffed in a huge hood, and occasionally the cracks are opened, so that the midwinter wind comes in.
Some scenes flashed before his eyes—
The mountain fire soaring into the sky burned for an unknown period of time, until the sky was soaked in scarlet. And he was in the fire, watching the once lively cut into scorched earth.
Then divide the spirit with the sword...
***
It was there that Xiao Fuxuan and Wu Xingxue broke into the chaotic line and were dragged into the white cloud vortex.
That moment seemed to be stretched infinitely long—
At that moment, Tianxiu's spirit shattered like smoke under the huge shock of sword energy, and its empty body fell straight to the sky.
And Xiao Fuxuan in the vortex raised his eyes.
Ben and the puppet's body were wrapped in golden light sword energy, and after that, the puppet's body melted into the mist. Calculated according to the age in this world, after twenty-five years, Tiansu Xiao Fuxuan finally returned to his original state.
King Ling also fell straight down from the sky.
His body is like a silver snow hawk, and he is pointed with a long sword.
It's just that when Wu Xingxue was in the same place, the pulsation in his body became more intense, almost smashing down.
The scene of Luohuashan City being caught in the fire once again ran straight into his mind, and the scene of holding the sword to split the soul followed. The scorching heat of the fire and the severe pain of splitting the soul surged together, like the tide of the unprovoked sea, enveloping him headlong.
At that moment, King Ling and Wu Xingxue seemed to overlap each other.
They seem to have remembered the same thing, with the same light and rapid breathing, the same body shape as tight as a bowstring, and the same pale and bloodless face.
When the pain of splitting the soul came again, Wu Xingxue's figure swayed, and she half knelt down like she was in the mountain fire in Luohuatai.
Xiao Fuxuan heard the muffled sound and swept away the thick fog.
He vaguely saw Wu Xingxue's state, his face changed suddenly, he hugged the fallen man, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter..."
As soon as the words fell, he stopped.
Because he found a new wound on the other side of Wu Xingxue's neck, which should have just been done, and the gurgling blood flowed down from the wound, along the neck bone and into the neckline, staining it bright red.
The new injury was not a wound, but a deliberate one. Because the shape of the injury was the curse seal, Xiao Fuxuan recognized it right away...
That is Gongyin.
When Wu Xingxue was still a fairy, he had the word "Zhao" on his neck. The tribute seal tied the spirit king on the chaotic line without him knowing it, and provided a steady stream of spiritual power.
Later, he fell into a demon, and the word "Zhao" was printed and deleted, and the connection between the two was broken.
Now, he actually has a new Dao Gong seal on his neck.
The tribute seal is completed with blood, and its effect is heavy. Relying on this tribute seal, he once again implicated himself among the Chaotic Line Spirit Kings.
…
No wonder the Spirit King, who had always been strongly banned by the influence of heaven, suddenly loosened a bit.
No wonder he remembered the past like King Ling, and endured the pain he had suffered...
"Wu Xingxue! You—" Xiao Fuxuan said in a hoarse voice, and was about to heal the wound, but was grabbed by the half-kneeling man.
Wu Xingxue grabbed it so hard that his knuckles turned white. But he pulled his pale and colorless lips, and said softly in a barely audible voice: "Xiao Fuxuan, trust me.":,,.