Chapter 865: The Battle of the Pavilion (I)
In the palace under the moon, the sword roars in unison, the peak is elegant, the sword is peerless, and the dazzling and abnormal sword is intertwined. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The flood undercurrent swept the light of the heavens and the earth, the endless sword pressure swept away, and the sky above the palace, the frost flew, the sky came, and the frost filled the world.
Knowing fate, knowing fate, one is the real name, the other is the original life, the sword is soft, and the sword heart is clear.
Snowflakes and frost flowers, silently drifting, blooming on the ground, stunning the world.
"Bandai is full of red"
A sword reflects the rivers and mountains, the red maple opens all over the river, the wind and clouds converge on the phoenix sword, the words follow the law, the vision of the whole heaven and earth is manifested, the rivers and mountains are picturesque, and there are no borders.
"Nothing"
The plain clothes are fixed, the sword is extremely spreading, the invisible waves are there, the heaven and the earth are still, and everything is not visible.
The sword intent merged, between heaven and earth, the vision disappeared, the ice and snow covered the sky, and the eyes were covered in silver.
Lin Yuzhen put away her sword, looked at the person in front of her with beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "Admire!"
Ahead, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and the sword intent around Suyi's figure gradually converged and returned to calm.
"Your Highness is too humble"
Ning Chen waved his hand to put away the natal sword, and said calmly, "On the sword, it is not His Highness's strength, and if it does not mean that His Highness's strength is not as good as being in the Lower Division!"
"In the past, I may still have the confidence to be able to beat Brother Ning by half a chip, but now Brother Ning's strength is not what it used to be, and there is no one in the world who is invincible. Lin Yuzhen said softly.
"The Fourth Realm"
Ning Chen looked into the distance, his eyes flashed with an undetectable brilliance, and he said, "Your Highness, we are going to Qilin Pavilion here, and we may have to meet an old monster of this level." ”
Their trip is to completely destroy the Qilin Pavilion, there is no doubt that the essence of the Qilin Pavilion will be exhausted, and the true appearance of the ancient inheritance will really appear in the world this time.
"Brother Ning, if there is really a fourth realm, retreat. Lin Yuzhen said seriously.
"Your Highness rest assured"
Ning Chen bowed his head and said, "I won't act impulsively, but this trip is not only an explanation to His Highness, but also a warning to the Demon Palace." ”
"What do you say?" Lin Yuzhen wondered.
"The authorities are confused, hasn't Your Highness noticed that we have been helping the Demon Palace clear our opponents these days?" Ning Chen said calmly.
Lin Yuzhen was stunned, and after a while, a look of shock appeared on her face, if he didn't remind her, she hadn't noticed that what they did had really helped the Demon Palace.
"The contradiction between us and the Qilin Pavilion is irreconcilable, since this is the case, then we will completely destroy it with absolute strength, as for the Demon Palace"
At this point, Ning Chen's expression gradually cooled, and said, "Its ambition, I have no interest in knowing, if it can be well water and not violate the river water, of course it is the best, if not, I have to see how much stronger it can be than the Qilin Pavilion that is also the ancient inheritance!"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the person in front of her, a different color flashed in her eyes, maybe she thought about it too much, she always felt that he was a lot more murderous now than when they first met a hundred years ago.
"Your Highness, it's late at night, rest early, and we'll leave early tomorrow morning. Ning Chen's gaze shifted, looked at the woman beside him, and spoke.
Lin Yuzhen came back to her senses, nodded slightly, and said, "Brother Ning should also rest early."
After speaking, Lin Yuzhen didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
King Qi left, and Ning Chen also walked back to his room after stopping in the courtyard for a moment.
The candle flame is lit, illuminating the elegant wing, on the table, a scroll of portraits lies quietly there, a hundred years later, the rice paper is still as new.
Ning Chen looked at the portrait on the table, and his expression became calm.
The breeze blows, the portrait unfolds, and the woman in the painting, wearing a palace skirt, has a very beautiful face, which makes it difficult to take your eyes off at a glance.
"Xinyu"
Ning Chen stretched out his hand and gently supported the portrait, his eyes were gentle and difficult to dissolve, and the twenty years of companionship were engraved in his heart bit by bit.
The candle flame beats, outside the house, the cold moon travels westward, in the house, the plain clothes and white-haired figure stood quietly all night, and when the day was about to dawn, he gently put away the portrait on the table and walked out.
In front of the courtyard, King Qi was already waiting, dressed in a royal suit, with a high crown of hair, a handsome face and a heroic posture, and his majesty was not inferior to that of a man.
The king of Beiqi carried the entire dynasty on one shoulder, and two hundred years of wind and rain could not break the arrogance of the king.
"Let's go"
Ning Chen whispered a word and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
Lin Yuzhen nodded, stepped forward to follow, her figure fell by half a step, and for the first time in her life, she was willing to be left behind.
The heavenly boat manifested, the two went up, and the next moment, the heavenly boat broke through the sky and swept towards the distant starry sky.
Distant starry sky, white fog filled, heavy formations criss-crossed, at the end of the white fog, one after another halls loomed, sinking and floating in the starry sky.
Tiange Qilin, one of the oldest great religions in the world, has been inherited for tens of thousands of years and can be called immortal.
Qilin Temple, the main body of Qilin Pavilion sits high on the hall, and below, Lin Xiaohan, the first Taishang of Qilin Pavilion, stands quietly, with a powerful aura, approaching the peak of the real realm.
"What's the matter, hasn't the Ji family replied yet?" His Royal Highness, the Qilin Pavilion Lord asked.
"Nope"
Lin Xiaohan shook his head and said, "The Holy Lord of the Ji family said that he should think about it for a few days. ”
The Qilin Pavilion Lord frowned slightly, and said, "What the hell is this old fox thinking, such a beneficial and harmless thing, he actually has to think about it." ”
"King Qi is friendly with the ninth son of Momen, and the ninth son of Momen is kind to the daughter of the Ji family, will the holy lord of the Ji family hesitate because of this?" Lin Xiaohan said with his eyes condensed.
"Won't"
The Qilin Pavilion Lord shook his head and said, "If Ji Yue is such a person who does not distinguish between public and private, then he will not be able to be the holy lord of the Ji family, no matter what kindness the ninth son of Momen has to the Ji family, in front of the interests of the clan, these things are meaningless!"
Lin Xiaohan nodded, and was about to say something more, when suddenly, his face changed suddenly.
But when he heard the heavens and the earth, a loud bang sounded, and the entire Qilin Pavilion shook violently, and the formation patterns automatically recovered, bearing the aftermath.
"What people!"
The Qilin Pavilion Lord immediately got up and stepped out in front of the temple.
On the starry sky, in front of the green boat, the figure of the plain clothes is towering, and the star soul in his hand is glorious, pulling the stars in the sky, and the majestic and incomparable sword momentum slashes straight to the front of the great array of guardians.
Rumbling and shaking, resounding through the starry sky, after the three swords, the apologetic array was no longer able to bear it, and it collapsed violently.
"Presumptuous!"
In an angry roar, on the starry sky, the wind and clouds moved, and a big hand slapped straight down, pressing on the plain figure standing in the starry sky.
Ning Chen swung his sword, the starlight lingered, a sword broke through the sky, and the big hand where the wind and clouds gathered collapsed in response.
"Your Highness, gone"
Ning Chen whispered and walked forward step by step.
On the Tianzhou behind, Lin Yuzhen stepped on her footsteps and followed up.
In the sky above the Qilin Pavilion, two figures slowly fell, headed by a plain clothed figure, a breath that could no longer be concealed, a strong and abnormal breath swayed, the heaven and the earth were felt, and the heavy snow fell from the sky, turning the entire Qilin Pavilion into an ice and snow world.
"After today, there will be no more Qilin Pavilion in the world!"
One step to the ground, extremely powerful, the earth is difficult to bear the strength, it suddenly collapsed, a plain clothes of fate, eyes turned cold, the star soul roared softly, the starlight above the nine heavens fell, in an instant, on the star soul sword, the terrifying sword pressure swept away, swinging a thousand waves.
"Capture!
In front of the Qilin Temple, the Qilin Pavilion Lord gave a deep order and shouted.
"Yes!"
In the four sides of the temple, in the palaces, all the honorables received orders, and one after another streamers galloped out to kill the battle situation ahead.
"Your Highness, it's on!"
As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen's body moved, and the Star Soul Sword as bright as blood swept by, Huangquan opened the way, and life and death were up to him.
"Kill!"
The soldiers are like a wave in the sky, blood is sprinkled with dust in a blink of an eye, the wind and clouds on the star soul sword are changing, hell is open to welcome people, and then the killing ring is fateful, the eyes are as deep as the abyss, and there is no trace of human emotion.
Stump limbs, broken arms, flying up in a terrible voice, the strength of the famous and shocking side is not bad, however, in front of the fate of the people who walked out of Huangquan again and again, this moment seems so small, and the small ones can't even live and die involuntarily.
"Knock, knock, knock"
The war drums were beating, the heavenly soldiers came out, and in the sky above the Qilin Pavilion, a strong man wearing divine armor appeared, each of them was in the Innate Great Perfection realm, and the number of hundreds of thousands of horrors covered the sky and the sun, which was shocking.
Ning Chen raised his head and looked at the besieging heavenly soldiers, his expression did not change at all, his left hand was weakly grasped, his thoughts were sharp, and the snow-white and narrow blade was so bright in the snow.
One step moved, the body was like a void, the plain clothes swept away, the blade broke the armor, blood gushed out, and the remnants fell from the sky one after another, slamming down to the earth.
The divine armor that is not afraid of swords has been tempered thousands of times, but now it is as vulnerable as tissue paper, and the blade of love is broken, and the blade is over, and his eyes are full of cold white light.
"Ahh
A miserable scream, abruptly stopped at the moment of the sound, plain clothes like meteors, the sword light kills, fast makes people frightened, cold makes people chill.
Outside the battle situation, King Qi, who saw the former for the first time, couldn't help but flash shock in his eyes.
"Yoihan"
In front of the Qilin Temple, the Qilin Pavilion Lord said in a deep voice, "You guys go up!"
"Yes!"
Lin Xiaohan respectfully received the order, and in the rear, one after another figures appeared, the seven true realms, the seven Qilin Taishang, all of them were dispatched at once.
Outside the battle, Lin Yuzhen saw this, stepped out, Feng Ming came out of the sheath, and swung his sword to slash at the seven people.
"His Royal Highness King Qi, your opponent is this seat!"
Between the words, the Qilin Pavilion Lord stepped forward, turned his palm to block the Fengming Sword, and said coldly.
King Qi was blocked for a moment, and in the battle not far away, the Qilin Seven Taishang's figures were surrounded by swords, halberds, axes, and axes, killing all the sky.
"The Qilin Pavilion Lord is really confident!"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the person in front of her and said calmly.
"Enough for you!"
The Qilin Pavilion Lord said indifferently.
"That's wrong, what this king means, how can the pavilion master think that just seven princes can stop him now?"
Lin Yuzhen looked at the battle situation not far away and sneered.
As soon as the words fell, above the void, the wind and snow danced wildly, in the wind and snow, the plain figure raised a double blade with both hands, the star soul and the Taishi glory shined for nine days, and the peerless foundation was urged, and the edge was dazzling.
"How so!"
I didn't have time to regain my shock, but I saw the figure of Su Yi passing by in an instant, the double swords fell, and the wind and snow opened the sky.
A unicorn Taishang swung his halberd to block the sword, but when he heard an earth-shattering shock, the halberd broke in response, and blood gushed into the air like a tide.