Chapter 901 The Little Red Flower Leaving the String

Back then in the wind and snow at Naihe Bridge, her Nanhai Sword Song and Chen Changsheng's Tianyin Luo were rivals, but today they are companions.

These two sword techniques originally came from Nanxi Zhai, so they are naturally close to each other.

The sword chant and the sword cry arose together, lingering and changing, the sound became more and more passionate and high, until it was high-pitched, and then stopped.

Being unable to hear does not mean that there is no sound, but the vibration frequency of the two swords is too high, which is beyond the range that ordinary people can hear.

People can't hear it, but flowers can.

As the silent sound wave came, the little red flower suddenly hovered, as if being blown by the wind, and began to sway.

Those petals trembled slightly at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and those crystal water drops were shaken into finer particles, sputtering in all directions.

The seemingly weak water droplets actually contain a different kind of powerful red energy. Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong's powerful sword intent is extremely fast and as powerful as a sharp arrow.

On the cliff platform, there were only countless shrill sounds of breaking through the air and light explosions of broken skins. Countless small holes appeared in the hard cliff rocks and the ground.

Looking at this scene, people were shocked and speechless, with pale faces, thinking how miserable it would be if they were the ones present.

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The little red flower hangs quietly in the air, still fragile, a little tired due to the departure of the water droplets, but far from dispersing.

And no matter the sword chant or the sword cry, it will stop at some point.

At that time, how could Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong rely on to resist Biyanghong's powerful attack?

Chen Changsheng knew that he could not let the situation develop like this, so he turned his consciousness slightly, and a stone shot out of his sleeve and hit the little red flower.

That was not a stone bead formed from the Heavenly Book Stele, but a white sky stone that was deeply connected to the Heavenly Book Stele.

That white sky stone is extremely round, with extremely complex black gold formations inlaid around it. It looks extremely beautiful. It is the national religion's most important treasure - the Falling Star Stone!

With Chen Changsheng's current level of cultivation, he was far from able to exert the true power of the Heavenly Book Monument, so he chose the Falling Star Stone.

In his opinion, the Falling Star Stone seemed to be just right to deal with that little red flower.

A vicissitude of power that seemed to come from ancient times appeared on the cliff along with the falling star stone.

Countless cold winds poured towards Falling Star Stone, and the gravels on the ground that had just stopped rolling began to roll again.

Even the laws of heaven and earth around him began to distort, just like what Little Red Flower had done before.

An extremely deep black hole appeared in the sky and was gradually getting bigger.

Falling star stones hang among them, emitting a dim light like stars.

Sure enough, the little red flower did not move forward, but stayed on the periphery, as if fighting against the falling star stone.

If Chen Changsheng wants to leave, he only needs to wait a moment longer to go to the wilderness hundreds of miles away through the space passage forcibly opened by the Falling Star Stone.

But he never thought about leaving, and at the same time, Bieyanghong would not give him any chance.

A fist shot through the air.

The thin rope tied to the little finger is straight and straight, as if it is made of iron.

The little red flower moved forward.

The string passed through the black hole vortex formed by the falling star stone.

There was a soft snap and the string broke into two pieces.

This thin string has been tied to the distinctive red little finger for who knows how many years. It was not broken even on the night of the Tianshu Mausoleum Incident, so it must not be an ordinary thing.

At this moment, it failed to withstand the cutting of space after all, and it just broke.

However, the black hole vortex formed by the fallen star stone was also cut in half by this strange string, and then quickly faded.

The red fist had already arrived in front of the little red flower, directly blasting through the remaining black hole vortex, and arrived in front of Chen Changsheng!

What kind of fist is this? It contains such terrifying power that it can directly break the space barrier formed by the national religion's treasure!

A phoenix sounded, and the light and shadow of the green trees appeared in the void.

The white fasting clothes were light and fluttering. Xu Yourong untied the bow and held it in his hand, transforming it into a ton palace.

However, Biyanghong's fist came too fast, and Tong Palace was already destroyed before it even took shape!

A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Xu Yourong's lips, indicating that he was injured.

Don't change your expression and keep moving forward!

Looking at the fist getting closer and closer to his eyes, Chen Changsheng thought of that night in Tianshu Mausoleum.

That night, Bieyanghong was seriously injured by the fist of Queen Tianhai.

Only then did he realize that after being seriously injured, Biyang Hong had some enlightenment and no longer tied his mind to external objects, but learned to focus on his own body!

The unusually red fist actually has a hint of the fist of Queen Tianhai!

Compared with that night, his current level and combat power are at a higher level!

He was already an extremely powerful person in the sacred realm before, but now he can become even stronger. How can he deal with this?

What Bie Yihong said was right. Although Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong were extremely talented, after all, it was their first time to use the combined sword technique today, so they could not achieve perfection.

At this moment, neither the combined swordsmanship nor the national treasure, nor Xu Yourong, could help Chen Changsheng.

Now he could only rely on his own strength to take the punch from Biyinhong.

How to pick up?

Chen Changsheng also used fists.

The moment before, he returned his sword in front of him and made a sound from the sky.

At this moment, he was holding his sword horizontally, which was a stupid sword.

Then he clenched his left fist and smashed it towards a different red fist.

The fist shot up into the air, whistling and screaming, and the five stone beads on his wrist kept trembling, looking extremely heavy.

An indescribable loud noise resounded through Yaping and dozens of miles away.

The fishermen on the Tongjiang fishing boat who had not yet had time to get up turned pale and kowtowed, praying for the thunder to stay away.

The movement on the cliff is naturally greater.

The collision of two huge forces directly shook the ground downwards by about a foot. A semicircular air shield just appeared and immediately broke open, releasing countless air waves.

The strong wind roared, and even if the monks nearby had already swept away, they were still affected and knocked to the ground.

In the air waves spurting around, a figure could be seen sweeping back at high speed, and then fell heavily in the middle of the cliff several hundred feet away.

A deep trench appeared on the ground of Yaping, as if it had been plowed out.

Chen Changsheng stood at the end of the trench, his face pale and his expression slightly bewildered, as if he had been seriously injured.

The smoke and dust fell slightly, Biyanghong retracted his fist and returned, trying to swoop in, but suddenly stopped and waved his right hand, knocking away an arrow that came from nowhere.

Xu Yourong was seen wearing a white sacrificial robe, holding a tung bow, with slightly floating black hair, and more than ten wu arrows hanging in the air, ready to be fired at any time.

This was the first time many people saw Xu Yourong like this.

Only a few people knew that this was Xu Yourong's strongest method.

If Bie Yihong insists on pursuing Chen Changsheng, he will definitely be attacked like a torrential rain of countless arrows.

Even if he is a strong person in the sacred realm, he must consider whether it is cost-effective to do so.