Chapter 1832 Battle of the Seal (29)

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Just at the nearest place to Li Yunxiao, a precious mirror suddenly appeared, and under the flickering light of the mirror, Zhe's figure appeared.

Relying on the power of the center of the Thousand Opportunity Formation, he forcibly teleported here, which was faster than everyone else.

"Gu Feiyang, never dreamed that he would die in my hands!"

Zhe's face turned cold, he held the precious mirror in his left hand, and made a move with his right hand, and a pipa fell from the sky and fell into his arms.

Li Yunxiao's face was flat, and Bei Zhennan and Bei Zhennan seemed to have no external interests, they were trying their best to unite the Thunder Realm and the Green Poison, completely ignoring him.

Zhe let out a muffled snort, as if a little annoyed, and flicked his five fingers in the air, the sound of the strings on the pipa shook away and turned into a slash.

"Let me be your opponent."

Suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, and then a sharp sword cut out, cutting off the string with a "bang".

The black shadow continued to shrink, finally revealing the shadow of Shentu Yixiao, looking at the sword in his hand, exhaled and blew on the sword, and said with a trembling sound of "buzzing", "Wufeng sword."

Zhe's face suddenly turned ugly. The person in front of him was obviously a difficult master. He hugged the pipa in his arms, and the ancient sound of the gold and iron horse turned into a sword, and flew away.

Not far from where the two were fighting, Wei Shishi caught it in the air, and immediately held a dense net in his hand, and threw it out violently.

A dense silk thread spread out, illuminating the bloody light transformed by Mo.

"laugh!"

A saber light shot out from the blood light, with extremely strong dragon power, it instantly cut off the net and rushed over.

"Stop!"

As soon as Hei Yuhu drank, the saber slashed at the head!

"Boom!"

The blade shattered the sky, the light of the blade pierced the sky tens of feet away, and the bloody light was cut in two!

However, two strangers were directly separated, both with grinning faces, attacking Heiyu from left and right.

Hei Yuhu was terrified, and with a swirl of his saber, a wave of light rippled towards the two of them.

But he was seriously injured long ago, let alone dealing with two strangers, even one would be difficult to deal with.

"Boom!"

The saber in his hand was blown away, and one of Mo Yi's palms slapped his chest, shattering his internal organs, and he vomited blood.

Among the three powerful men of the Yaozu, Mo Wuwu has the strongest combat power.

At that time, the main body competed with Gu Qingqing for the Blood God Bead, while the avatar fought fiercely with Li Yunxiao. Now not only the two bodies are united, but also the self-evolved Mr. Yang is eaten. Even Li Yunxiao can only slightly injure him when he draws out the six magic soldiers. .

The one who slapped Hei Yuhu in front of him was half Mo, if it was intact, Hei Yuhu might have died.

Even so, Hei Yuhu also began to feel a massive loss of power, holding his saber and retreating in the air weakly, only feeling a little dazed in front of his eyes, and began to lose consciousness.

"Master Heiyuhu!"

Wei Shishi screamed and rushed over in a hurry. The light flashed on her body, and she became a little transparent, and there was a sword sound, simple and melodious, deafening.

"Um?"

Mo frowned, blood flashed, and his body merged into one, gave up chasing Hei Yuhu, turned around and patted Wei Shishijian.

"boom!"

The bloody palm pressed on the sword, shaking up countless talismans, which surrounded the air, and turned into a wonderful song with voiceless sounds.

Mo said in surprise, "Interesting."

The bone jade knife flew out, slashed straight down, hit the sword, and immediately suppressed the melody, and the vast dragon's power and knife light struck away.

Although Wei Shishi was in a wonderful state, her arms were still numb from the shock, and she retreated a hundred feet in the air.

But Mo sneered, Xue Dun was a formidable movement not weaker than Lei Dun's, he almost teleported there, and the golden scale blade slashed away.

"when!"

Wei Shishi forcibly raised his true essence, and blocked it with his sword.

Pieces of sword symbols shattered, like wind chimes blowing, crisp but sad.

"puff!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wei Shishi's face turned pale, and her body trembled like a wind chime. The dragon energy on the Golden Scale Knife had already broken through the protective essence, rushed into her body, and shattered the meridians!

There was no expression on that glamorous face, but the eyes that had always been indifferent became sad.

"Huh? Interesting."

Mo seemed to have discovered something, staring at Wei Shishi's face, suddenly smiled evilly, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Wei Shishi's body trembled even more, her eyes showed resentment and embarrassment, but she was no longer murderous. Instead, she became desperate under the bloody big hand, with tears in her eyes, and her vision began to blur.

At this moment, it seemed that there was no fight between life and death, and everything between heaven and earth was gone, only she was left alone, and there was an ancient peace.

Under Chiba Island, there is a peach blossom tree, under the tree he is dressed in white and snowy, the sound of the piano is plucked, like flowers in the moon and mirror, but it makes her mind float.

Numerous falling reds fall from the sky, and green leaves come and go calmly, all of which turn into voiceless sounds at the fingertips, flowing in the long river of time.

He groaned and said: "I don't know what life is like everywhere. It should be Feihong stepping on slush. Fingers and claws are occasionally left on the mud, which is what Hongfei counts."

The sound of the poem is catchy and passed into the ears.

There was a blur in front of her eyes, with tears streaming down her cheeks, "At this time, we see each other but we don't hear each other. I hope that the moonlight will shine on you."

Suddenly the big bloody hand stopped in the air, and Mo's eyes froze, and he looked in front of him.

A voiceless song, fleeting time suddenly seems like a dream.

Past and present lives, generations and ages.

Wei Shishi trembled all over, and suddenly raised her head, the tears flowed down her cheeks, which washed away her disguise and turned into another beautiful face.

A zither sound came through the air, turning into waves of ripples, looping endlessly between heaven and earth.

"Fan Hai Voiceless Song!"

Thousands of miles across the sky, Sanskrit sounds fluttered, turning into runes and sprinkled down like beads falling on a jade plate.

Those notes were condensed in a trance, and a figure holding the piano was transformed into a figure, walking down from the void.

Zhe, who was in the distance, was suddenly shocked, and was shocked to find that the pipa in his hand had lost all aura, and the ancient sound was silent.

Not only him, but all the people who practice the melody, no matter how they dial it, they can't make any sound.

There is no sound for ten thousand strings, but I know who to listen to.

Even Li Yunxiao and Bei Zhennan were slightly distracted by the music, and they all showed strange colors.

"You're here."

Wei Shishi had already burst into tears.

"I am coming."

The man holding the piano is just three simple words, which contain the helplessness of many years and the feelings of ancient and modern times.

The peach blossoms are all over the sky, and there is love and lovesickness all over the place.

Mo's face turned cold, and he said, "Anyone who comes will die!"

The jade bone and golden scale swords unite, and the dragon transforms to chop off!

The harp in the man's hand flew up, like a majestic mountain, like a gurgling water, like years without a trace, like the sound of ancient times.

Wei Shishi trembled, cried and laughed, raised the long sword in his hand, and punched several seals into it.

Countless notes flew up, and the clear tones blended into the piano, complementing each other, rippling in the sky.

The ensemble of piano and sword turned into a trace of condensed murderous aura, combining hardness and softness.

What the two of them have learned in their lifetime, and they have loved each other for a lifetime, all of them have been transformed into this song.

The sky and stars echoed, the earth's qi condensed, and there was an image of a tiger leaping in the universe, and it directly split the sky for thousands of miles, and slashed away!

"boom!"

The two swords turned into a dragon, and when they collided with that Yin Zhan, the dragon's body collapsed immediately, and countless cold lights shot out, shaking the world!

"What?!"

Mo was horrified, he hit with all his strength, but couldn't hold back the opponent's piano and sword ensemble, the terrifying melody seemed to echo in the ancient times, and it would last forever, engulfing him!

With this ensemble, the situation changed, ghosts cried and gods howled, shocking the audience!

Hei Yuhu forcefully supported his almost collapsed body, and said pleasantly, "Li Huachi!"

The man in white held the piano in one hand and Wei Shishi in the other. The two stood in the sky like a couple of gods, staring at each other, as if they had settled down for three lifetimes.

At this moment, Wei Shishi's appearance has changed, even more so than before, but it is Xue Chenxi who is rumored to have died long ago.

"How do you know I'm here?"

"Your precious body, your sword sound, as soon as you step into the mainland, I can find my qin."

A voiceless song of Fanhai illuminates a little bit of consonance.

Li Huachi said: "Let's go, no one will be able to separate you and me from now on."

Xue Chenxi covered her mouth, couldn't hold back the tears, nodded her head heavily, and wanted to go with him, to the ends of the earth.

Hei Yuhu was startled, and hurriedly said: "You can't leave, the victory here is not decided!"

Li Huachi said calmly, "What does winning or losing have to do with me?"

He totally disregarded the conflict between the two clans, and held Xue Chenxi's hand, and wanted to leave the thousands of troops and Shura's purgatory.

Xue Chenxi trembled suddenly, pulled her back, and said, "I can't go."

Li Huachi frowned slightly, as if displeased, but he didn't say much.

Xue Chenxi smiled, and said: "The seal of Wuxia Mountain was broken because of me, and I must end this cause and effect. After this, I will let go of everything in the world, and follow you from the sea to the sky, from ancient to modern times."

Li Huachi also smiled, and said, "Okay, then I will settle this matter with you."

"End this matter? Is this something you can decide?!"

Mo's voice sounded from the sky, and countless blood lights gathered on his real body, staring at the two of them with a gloomy expression.

Li Huachi put down the piano and was about to make a move when suddenly his face changed slightly and he looked up into the sky.

The thunderbolt and the green poison almost overlapped, regardless of each other, Li Yunxiao and Beizhennan each performed their own tactics, while controlling the boundless green thunderball with one hand.

Tian Zhaozi was very anxious behind him, sweating profusely and said: "I have bought so much time for you, is it good, and how long will it take?!"

Li Yunxiao smiled lightly, and said, "It's been integrated long before the cup of tea."

"What?!"

Tian Zhaozi jumped up, and said angrily: "It's good, why are you still moaning, not showing it!"

Li Yunxiao said seriously: "This is a new trick created by me and Brother Zhennan. I have been thinking about what to call it a domineering name? I haven't come up with it yet, so I haven't implemented it yet."

Amaterasu: "..."

He only felt his heart constricted for a while, and couldn't help but spit out blood, almost shouting angrily: "Stop making trouble! Quickly use it!"

Li Yunxiao said: "Why don't Master Tianzhaozi help us think of a name?"

Tian Zhaozi: "..." He has the heart to kill Li Yunxiao.

Not only him, the conversation between the two of them did not hide anything. Almost all warriors who have survived to this day can be said to be masters, and they can all hear clearly. There are not one thousand but nine hundred people who want to kill him!

Bei Zhennan pondered and said: "Since it is the combination of Yimu Hualei and Seven Illusory Green Nightmare, why not call it 'Yimu Green Nightmare Art'?"

Li Yunxiao said with a green line on his face, "Can you be normal? Doesn't this name make people laugh at your IQ?"

//Originally, this chapter has been written long ago, but I still can’t think of a name for this trick, please help me, give me a name...