Chapter 137: Tibetan Armor, Murder, Dry Wells, and Chickens
The old sword god took a breath gently, and the aura from his mouth and nose, the retreating qi and blood filled again, and said in a deep voice: "Then try!"
Xiao Boru smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and did not move a step, but the Falling Immortal Sword slashed in front of Murong Xiao.
The blood-stained sword height bent the old sword god's shoulders under high pressure.
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Since the old sword god stood firm, Gusu City, which had been calm for less than half a day, once again set off a dispute, and there were many places to fight, and there were many people who fought.
But the most eye-catching are only these two in front of Murong Mansion.
The superiority between the Sword Immortal and the Sword God.
There is also the cause and effect between Pei Ziyun of Wudang Mountain and Xu Jiaoren of Changlin.
Xiao Boru had the upper hand, but he was too seriously injured before, and no one knew if there would be another sword after this sword.
Pei Ziyun's nine-character mantra has already used the fighting word formula, the three characters are hovering and flying in the air, like a god coming to the world, Xu Jiaoren stands still in the air, and the power of the divine soul turns into an insurmountable barrier in front of him, obliterating the ancient words of the mantra that keep attacking.
Xu Jiaoren stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Pei Ziyun with long hair flying in front of him with a calm face.
The gray robe was worn on the body, and it was not blown by the wind.
"The nine-character mantra is in charge of killing, but you only learn four words, and you can't win against me. ”
The power of the divine soul turned into a giant hand in the sky and slapped towards Pei Ziyun, crushing countless words along the way and falling on top of his head.
Pei Ziyun's face was fierce, his hands were sealed and pointed to the sky, and the fighting word turned into a beam of light and rushed into the sky, piercing the giant hand violently, and the handprints dissipated, and the two people were opposite each other at both ends of the sky.
Xu Jiaoren said lightly: "Even if Wudang Mountain takes over the cause and effect of Changlin, what can you do? You can't beat me, how will this cause and effect end?"
Pei Ziyun said: "You live, the cause and effect are there, you die, the cause and effect are still there, and it is destined to be unfinished, just like you can't kill me." ”
There will definitely be a life and death between two people, Pei Ziyun doesn't think he will die.
Xu Jiaoren was silent for a while, just like he said, the nine-character mantra is the heaviest killing, although his strength is stronger, but it is difficult to kill Pei Ziyun.
At this level, it's no longer something that can be killed if you want to.
He looked up at the sky, the hour was still early, it was just noon, and there was still a long time before it was dark, so he said: "Xiao Boru can't kill the old sword god, you can't kill me, and if you drag it on, Xiao Boru will die."
, you will also die, and the most important thing is that Li Xiu will definitely die. ”
Xu Jiaoren's purpose in coming to Gusu City was not to cooperate with the Murong family, he only wanted to do one thing as long as he did, and killed Li Xiu.
That's all.
Pei Ziyun's face suddenly became gloomy, and Xiao Boru's arm raised his sword slightly.
The old sword god's body slammed down on the ground and fell into the dry well, stirring up a thousand waves.
Li Si's face was even more ugly, and he and Murong Tiancheng looked at each other and stood in front of Li Xiu.
Xu Jiaoren's words are easy to understand, Xiao Boru stopped the old sword god, Pei Ziyun stopped him, so who stopped Murong Yingjie?
Just Li Si and Murong Tiancheng?
That's a big joke.
"I don't know if Tingxue Lou regrets sending him alone. ”
Xu Jiaoren glanced at Li Si, who was full of dark energy, and said lightly.
Pei Ziyun stood above the sky, his breath was high, his hands were chaotic in front of him, and four big characters came out of his mouth, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
"Pro, soldiers, fights, people!"
His left hand is placed on the waist into a sword scabbard, his right hand is like a sword, a sword out of the sheath, and every time he reads a word in his mouth, his right hand becomes a sword finger and draws horizontal or vertical in the air, odd numbers do horizontal, even numbers do vertical.
Pinch the sword trick in front of the chest, straighten the index finger and middle finger of the right hand, bend the ring finger and tail finger to the palm of the palm, and clasp the nail end of the tail finger and ring finger with the thumb, and tightly press the nails of the two fingers so that they will not be exposed.
It is the most basic and important action of the nine-character mantra.
Pei Ziyun took a step in the air, this time without deriving any other visions, the four big characters of the Soldier Fighter rose to the sky and then fell around Xu Jiaoren's body, surrounding it in the middle.
The four characters are deep and exude a chill that keeps rotating around his body, and the intention of not being in the world oppresses the past little by little.
A crack appeared in the barrier condensed by the power of the divine soul in front of Xu Jiaoren, and the crisp sound of breaking spread in the air little by little.
"Then let's see if I kill you first, or if you kill me first. ”
The sound was as loud as an eternal bell, and the aura of heaven and earth that shook shook each other, Pei Ziyun stared at Xu Jiaoren with cold eyes, and the four big characters bombarded with Wudang intent.
The barrier in front of Xu Jiaoren was completely shattered, and the two of them fought together again.
The energy of the frenzied riot exploded in the sky, and the fluctuations produced by each exchange were the same
As gorgeous as fireworks.
But the people below did not look up.
Li Si's eyes were fixed on Murong Yingjie, not daring to relax at all.
This kind of look is called a tiger's eye, and it can also be called a restlessness.
Murong Yingjie didn't care about the eyes of the few people behind him, he held his sword, turned his back to everyone, and kept looking at the evergreen tree in the courtyard that had rebloomed life.
That gaze was gentle, and there was a tenderness like an autumn breeze between the pale eyebrows.
Such an unusual confrontation lasted for a long time, and the silence between several people lasted for a long time.
The raccoon lay on Li Xiu's shoulder, and said in his heart If you don't run at this time, when will you stay? When the two people in the sky are dead, it's too late for you to run, and the bear is not injured yet, but he can't save you.
Li Xiu stretched out his hand and pinched Xiong Fat's face, but did not answer, if he wanted to run, he would not have come to Gusu City in the first place.
Painstakingly walked through the Liangkai River and the Meridian Valley, and ran away without doing anything after arriving at the place?
That's the most humiliating thing.
He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then bypassed Li Si and Murong Tiancheng's bodies and walked to the front, his eyes following the dead tree.
The silence continued, and the eyes never looked away.
This time it was Murong Yingjie who was the first to speak, and he asked softly, "What is Your Highness looking at?"
Li Xiu said lightly: "What are you looking at?"
"A tree that has been dead for many years can be brought back to life, and when a person dies, he is really dead. ”
As if there was some sigh, Murong Yingjie sighed and turned around.
He looked Li Xiu up and down and said, "Gusu City doesn't want to kill the prince, but if you have to stay here, then maybe you will really die." ”
Li Si snorted coldly and stepped forward, the Ten Halls Yama reappeared, and Murong Tiancheng's sword was held tighter, and the sword intent was stronger.
But Murong Yingjie didn't look at it, just stared at Li Xiu, with an inexplicable taste in his eyes.
Li Xiu was also looking at him, and he didn't shy away from it, and said, "I won't die." ”
Murong Yingjie frowned and asked, "Why don't you die?"
Li Xiu said seriously: "Because you can't kill me." ”
The battle between the two places in the sky was still going on, Li Si turned his head, and Murong Tiancheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Murong Yingjie's brows furrowed even deeper, and his gaze moved away from Li Xiu and landed in a corner behind the mansion gate, where a chicken came out.
A hairless, bald-tailed chicken.