Chapter 443: Three Swords
The small city of Bujin has been able to hold on to this day, all thanks to the protection of the fairy sword hanging high in the air. At this moment, the sword was taken away by the master, and under the fierce attack of the bloody Yin soldiers, Bujin could not hold on even for an instant, and in a series of rumbling sounds, the four walls collapsed, the streets were broken, the ruins of the houses in the city were all shattered, and the small city was destroyed!
The sea of blood roared, the blood clouds churned, the whirlpools and hurricanes roared fiercely, the torrential rain splashed wildly between the sea of clouds, the city was gone, and there was no more 'aliens' in this little shijie, only blood.
The blood annihilated everything, and the figure of Asano was also submerged, and there was scarlet everywhere in his sight, and there was nothing to do.
But in the next moment, a strong light tore through the blood curtain!
Like the first lightning bolt in the middle of the night, announcing that a rainstorm was coming! Only this light came far more dazzling, more brilliant, more rebellious, and more arrogant than lightning!
The strong light was so blazing that when it flickered, the entire sea and sky changed color, and the clouds were transparent, the sea was transparent, and the blood was transparent, and even Su Jing felt that his body was also transparent when it was illuminated by the light.
The light comes from the sword, and the sword that takes away all colors is this: arrogance.
Only under the sword, the light yellow that is as light as smoke is still only the color of light search, and the strong light cannot be taken away. On the contrary, the brilliance of a sword contrasted with her more and more obviously, so obvious that it was shocking! The woman who had always been cold and indifferent, when the sword was in her hand, smiled happily.
The sword light bloomed, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the happy shallow search for the first sword stabbed to the sky.
The hurricane where more than a thousand miles of blood clouds gathered shrouded the woman in the yellow dress. Her long hair fluttered and she raised her sword to meet her. Face the blood-colored hurricane that is ten million times bigger than her.
Su Jing's mind was taken away by the strong light of the previous little master's sword. People were in a trance, so that he couldn't see clearly how the little master took control of this sword, and the sword in his eyes entered the eye of the hurricane, followed by the crazy tornado, suddenly shook and shattered!
It's really broken, it's so broken! There is no fighting, no spells, and no shallow search for flying and killing, there is no reason to talk about it, and the blood cloud that covers the sky as a whole collapses and shatters, turning into tens of thousands of fragments, scattered and thrown in all directions.
Blood Cloud Collapse. The gray sky was revealed, and the yellow figure was suspended, like smoke, and eye-catching.
"Ahh The situation in his eyes turned into a hammer and hit the bottom of his heart. No words are enough to describe the shock!
But after being startled, Su Jing calmed down, his breath trembled, he tried to condense his eyes, and watched the battle with a sword breaking through the sky, and a second sword was stabbed, xiangxia, stabbing at the blood sea giant vortex that had just engulfed the small city.
This time, Su Jing saw it clearly.
The sword enters the vortex. At the moment when the sword in his hand and the bloody vortex touched. Asakun's wrist holding the sword flickered. Her sword drew a circle: diametrically opposed circles.
There is no positive or negative saying about a circle, but there is a process of drawing a circle.
The east-south-west-north of the whirlpool of the sea of blood is turning, and the shallow search is in its whirlpool. Gently and skillfully against the direction、North to west to south to east zuihou focus on the starting point、Spend a circle, with a sword。
The diametrically opposed circle, the diametrically opposed liliang, and then the crazy swirling blood sea vortex suddenly paused the 'pause' that only existed in Su Jing's senses.
It's a feeling, but it's not an illusion, that's exactly what happened, but the process is so fast that even the golden crow's eyesight can't detect it, and it's only because the purest sword intent has been cultivated in the body that you can understand the truth.
The 'pause' is due to the contest: the battle between the blood sea vortex that turns forward and the liliang who reverses the sword of the shallow search.
Some people win and some lose, the reversed circle continues to reverse, but the forward vortex is completely shattered!
After the blood cloud, the sea of blood shattered! The little master was right in front of Su Jing's eyes, and a sword shattered a vast ocean! The huge waves that burst out were far better than the offensive that the Yin soldiers had assembled before, but there was still the slightest majesty, except for depression or decadence.
The sea, like the previous clouds, shattered violently, stormy waves, and thousands of blood rainbows flew away!
Bloody sea collapse. The white miserable ground was exposed, and the yellow figure stood still, like smoke, and eye-catching.
The strange screams of the three corpses, Su Jing, the smiling ghost, as well as Zhao Tiezhuan and a few other personal soldiers, jumped and screamed, this turn came too abruptly, but it was precisely because of the abruptness that it was really touching and forgetful! A group of boys are really crazy.
Joy is crazy, Le is crazy, and also, I was scared crazy by the Nine Princesses. Ah Er also roared with them, but he hadn't developed his expression yet, and he didn't see joy when he called, as if he was going to eat human flesh.
How is this possible, she is alone, her skills Su Jing has always known that Xiao Shi Niang is amazing, but even if he thinks ten thousand times, he can't imagine that she is so 'amazing'!
The enemy is the sea, Sujing is the stone that stirs up the waves of a hundred miles, and the shallow search is the mountain, and the majestic mountain of the reclamation of the Pingchuan.
Only after seeing it can you understand that a person can really fight against heaven and earth.
Breaking the clouds and breaking the sea, the third sword broke through the encirclement, a sword in front, and the light yellow 'smoke shadow' was so light and fluttering, washing away all the blood-colored obstacles between her and Su Jing.
Three swords before and after, the sea collapsed and the clouds shattered, and Qianxun, who was trapped in the lonely city, stood in front of Su Jing.
Asamizu put away his sword.
The radiant sword fairy was gone, and she was back to the indifferent woman. Ignoring Su Jing for the time being, he turned his head to look at the enemy: "Don't fight, let's go." ”
There are countless bloody Yin soldiers, and Asakura just broke their formation and destroyed their offensive for a while, and it is impossible to kill all the enemies. can look at it from another angle, Shi Shiran walked out of the city, and the position set up by the wanton Yue couldn't trap her at all!
If she wants to go, she can leave at any time, and she can kill more Yin soldiers before leaving!
The bloody Yin soldiers began to assemble again, and the sea of clouds was clear again, but the clouds had no wind and no waves, they were just waiting for the momentum, and they were not attacking, and the commander of the Chinese army was urgently sending a message to the ghost king, waiting for orders.
In time, Su Jing's group of subordinates suffered serious casualties, but most of them were not lightly injured, and they supported each other and gathered around their masters.
It didn't take long for the soul sealing smoke that shrouded more than 2,000 miles to circulate and converge. Zuihou turned into a thin veil and fell into the sea of blood, and then the blood clouds and the sea of blood flowed in unison, retreating towards the south, without saying a word, and did not even ask about the 'fifty miles' that Su Jing had killed in Gangtian.
With the full strength of Asakun, a vicious battle ended, which was a little abrupt, but it was not unreasonable.
Only then did Qian Xun turn around and look at Su Jing again.
Su Jing, the three corpses, and Ah Er, the remnants of the defeated army, hurriedly saluted. After getting up, Su Jing sneered: "The disciple has ruined the matter of the master, right?"
"In the underworld, the yang body is the best tonic, a treasure and a delicacy. A yang body like me. It is more useful for powerful ghosts, and it can be refined into a yang fire body, which is a general change and a life. But the opportunity to refine the method is fleeting, and it has to be done before I am about to die. "Maybe it's been a long time since I saw him, but I have more words to Su Jing.
What she said was a bit clueless. But it's not hard to understand when you string the whole thing together. Su Jing asked rhetorically: "Are you luring the enemy?"
"When the time comes. The Wanton Yue will personally come and take my yang body. Shallow Xun responded: "I want to be captured." There is a sharp formation where he lives, and I can't break it. ”
deliberately showed weakness and was defeated repeatedly. Zuihou is trapped in the lonely city, just to lure the ghost king to come in person, and then explode and capture alive.
In order to be realistic, even the corpses around her don't know what Qianxun really thinks, which is not surprising, she is a woman who keeps everything in her heart.
Now in order to save Su Jing, Qianxun has completely revealed his skills, and the idea of luring the enemy has been revealed.
When the 'reinforcements' first arrived, Qianxun in the city didn't plan to pay attention, but then Su Jing fought lively, Jin Wugangtian, Sun True Fire, and the swordsmanship cultivated by the sword foundation built for him by Qianxun himself, plus the star sword of the three corpses, Qianxun didn't know who it was.
When Su Jing came, she would no longer be indifferent, but she was not in a hurry to make a move, she looked at the endless methods of her disciples from afar, and she watched it very attentively, until Zuihou saw that Su Jing was going to fight to the death, so she looked for a way to stop it and draw her sword out of the city.
"The disciple is wrong, please punish the teacher. Su Jing pleaded guilty, but his heart and face were happy, really happy, but it seemed that there was no sincerity in pleading guilty.
Qianxun ignored him, turned his eyes to look at the three corpses, and said coldly: "I laughed when I was dying just now, but now that I can live, I start crying again, are you three brains broken?"
When the little master came to her, the three corpses began to shed tears
Listening to what the little master said, the three of them not only shed tears, but also began to smoke.
It's ugly, but when you cry, it's even uglier, and Qianxun's voice becomes more and more indifferent: "What do you look like, take this crying face with me." ”
It seemed that the three corpses wanted to collect it, but they couldn't put it away, and the tears were even more turbulent, and in addition to the convulsions, a low whimper came out of their throats and eyes.
Shallow Xun's face was cold, and his sword was slightly shaken out of the sheath with his bare hand, flashing from the faces of the three corpses!
Su Jing is immortal and three corpses are immortal, three things that can't die, it doesn't hurt to kill them once, it seems that Qianxun is really tired of them, and he wants to teach them some lessons.
The three corpses all thought that they would die once, but the sword came 'flat', not slashing, but shooting, and the slapping was very light, and the three crisp sounds were connected into a string, and the little master slapped the three gods with a sword.
At that moment, a smile really slipped into the eyes of the indifferent woman, flashing very quickly, if it weren't for the smile in her eyes that made her bright and vivid all of a sudden, I am afraid that no one would be able to detect the smile.
Wow, wow, wow, the three corpses cried loudly, howling 'Little Master Niang' in their mouths, and rushed towards Xiangshang one after another. But she was tired of shallow Xun, and she was busy dodging the three guys, and the bright sword was in her hand, but she didn't say that she would 'kill them back' behind Su Jing with a stroke of her hand.
failed to pounce on the little master, and the three dwarf gods who could continue to eat meat, drink wine and hug their wives in the world in the future hugged their heads and cried, and almost disappeared, too aggrieved, too aggrieved.
Putting away the sword again, Qianxun looked at Su Jing again: "Tell me, how did you get here." ”
Ah Er, the smiling ghost are all by Su Jing's side, it is not difficult to guess this, but I don't want to guess.
Starting from Ah Er's backlash against the Ming Venerable, Su Jing told the story again, and said: "So we came here and came all the way, just to rescue us, only for my wife to rescue us." ”
After speaking, Su Jing smiled again-
This chapter writes about the good old man long ask for a monthly pass ^_^, xiexie! (to be continued.) )