Chapter 279
When Zhao Yumeng was in Clear Sky City, when he saw the sword of anger of Winter Sovereign, he was disgusted.
Before, when I saw the dark pond in front of Yongye Sovereign Temple, I was also disgusted.
That means.
In the depths of Zhao Yumeng's memory, Sovereign and Yongye Sovereign are not enough to make her feel fearful.
Only the great sword, she said she hated it.
It can be seen that the origin of the Great Sword is definitely not simple!
But this big sword is an unscrupulous system girl and it is given away for free.
The shot is really generous!
Chen Xinglie sighed, but his eyes were a little awe-inspiring, thinking: "Unscrupulous beautiful girls have always been caressing about things. They like the boss point of the pit, why are they so generous and give the big sword to Ben. Seat?"
This sword...
Chen Xinglie's eyes grew deeper.
Zhao Yumeng no longer looked at the big sword, but turned to look at the temple in front of him.
She is trying to figure out Formation.
As for the origin of the Great Sword, Zhao Yumeng didn’t think much about it. In her opinion, it’s like the matter of Winter Sovereign and Yongye Sovereign. At that time, when the memory is awakened on its own, the doubts in the heart will naturally be solved.
Only the battle of this Wangling Temple, if you think about it, you will naturally figure it out.
"Chen Lang."
Zhao Yumeng pointed at the silhouette of the fisherman from afar, and said: "Can you give me a hint to let Zhu Er break the front entrance of the temple sooner? Formation of her?"
Chen Xinglie said: "Why?"
Zhao Yumeng said softly: "Zhu Er wants to ask her, is to deny Zhu Er."
Chen Xinglie indifferently smiled and said: "Zhu Er is not afraid. With the strength of your Martial Dao and I, isn't this Remnant Soul's opponent?"
"Are you not even sure about Chen Lang? "Zhao Yumeng asked softly, but did not continue to question, only sighed: "When this person is in or, it must be a rare expert in the world to be able to fish in front of the temple of Yongye Sovereign. Now this Martial Dao In the world, the highest cultivation base is Earth Immortal. Although Chen Lang can cut the dragon with one sword, the True Dragon of the upper realm may not be as good as the Remnant Soul fishing in front of the temple..."
This speech made Chen Xinglie a little strange.
Zhao Yumeng has always been quiet.
Why did you say such a long sentence suddenly?
In Chen Xinglie's memory, Zhao Yumeng has never been a woman who likes to be troublesome, and will never do things like "curiosity kills a cat" like ordinary women...
Why this time.
She actually wants to take a risk to study the person who fishes?
There is a problem with this idea.
A woman's heart seabed stitches.
It's hard to guess.
However, if you don’t guess, you must guess.
The smarter a woman is, the harder it is to fool around.
Chen Xinglie wondered what went wrong, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Yumeng just said the word "awe" after seeing the inscriptions on the big sword.
"This word...has a problem!"
"With Zhuer's IQ, I definitely want to get it immediately. She is in awe of this sword, and I have a life-long relationship with her, reincarnate and recultivate have been together before, and I should be in awe of this sword..."
"The most important thing is that I didn't explain too much."
"That's a problem!"
Chen Xinglie's heart changed sharply.
Zhao Yu dreamed that Chen Xinglie didn’t answer, and didn’t ask much. He just said: "Or, shall we go back first?"
Chen Xinglie indifferently smiled and said: "This is down. It's not difficult. I thought of two ways for the time being..."
There are actually many ways to break the formation.
But Chen Xinglie only remembered the simplest three. After all, when he was by empress back then, when he heard these things, he just listened to them as fun things. It is already commendable to remember the two.
However.
What Chen Xinglie said is just a way of solving problems.
How to really break the matrix is the process of solving the problems of the eight classics. This is like the final mathematics question of the college entrance examination. The method of speaking of which is not difficult, but it is difficult to do it.
Zhao Yumeng just thought about it and found a way to break the formation.
"Chen Lang, if you want to crack this battle, do you have to start from here..."
Zhao Yumeng raised his hand and pointed his fingers forward.
So smart, it is simply breathtaking.
Chen Xinglie is even more eager to get Catalyst, digesting the Lei Yin marrow washing water in his body, but pretending to be nonchalant on his face, not admiring Zhao Yumeng's intelligence at all, as if he is commonplace, and said: "Yes. "
At this point, Chen Xinglie has walked up to what Zhao Yumeng said, breaking the formation and heading to the 1st Step at the entrance of the temple.
Zhao Yumeng slowly followed.
Chen Xinglie stopped and slowly raised the big sword in his hand.
Buzz...
Sword cry sounded.
A biting sword qi, along the sword edge of the great sword, burst out suddenly, condensing into a long narrow sword light.
Formation in front, there is a halo of Formation.
Chen Xinglie controls the sword intent. According to Zhao Yumeng’s previous breaking method, he breaks the formation with the sword light of the great sword. The sword qi runs through the formation and traverses the black pond in front of the temple. The sword is pointed at fishing. man of.
Zhao Yumeng is still silent on expression congeals.
The scene ahead gradually changed.
That lake like a black mirror surface, under the pressure of the sword edge, gave birth to one after another ripple, as if a pool of spring water was wrinkled by the spring breeze.
The scene in front of the temple is like a freeze frame, and finally it appears and becomes different.
The fishing man’s cloak and robe, no wind, automatic, even the fishing rod in his hand, there is a slight tremor, the top of the fishing rod hangs a line of azure light, submerged in the dark pond, let the pool surface The ripples are a little bit more.
Chen Xinglie stared at the silhouette of the fisherman in front of the temple, coldly said: "This is the end of the matter, are you still pretending to be dead?"
The fisherman did not respond.
The sword light in Chen Xinglie's hand is getting brighter and brighter, and he asks: "? Do you recognize this sword in my hand?"
The fisherman still did not respond.
Chen Xinglie coldly smiled and said: "This sword, whether you recognize it or not, but if you know that being afraid, it means that this sword can still communicate with you. You listen Now, dozens of times in this seat, give you some time and think about whether you will come out respectfully and have a chat with this seat, or this seat will be cut down and let you the soul flew away and scattered, body dies and Dao disappears !"
The person who fisher does not say a word, like a sculpture.
Chen Xinglie sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Ten! One!"
Zhao Yumeng was stunned when he saw this scene.
Isn’t that it’s a good idea. It takes dozens of times. Why do you count to one immediately after you have just counted ten? Isn’t this a scam?
With such an evil counting method, the fisherman seemed to be shocked, and the cloak on his body trembled involuntarily.
Just in this brief moment.
The sword light in Chen Xinglie's hand has already been cut off.
With his current strength and the power of sword light alone, he will definitely not be able to kill this fisherman.
Although there is no stronghold one cannot overcome the great sword, Remnant Soul, the fisherable person, is still alive, not dead, not a piece of wood, of course, he will stand up and avoid it the moment the sword edge is cut.
But today’s great sword has an additional attribute
Suppress all evils!
Remnant Soul is a solitary soul, unbound ghost.
Remnant Soul, who has lived for countless years, is a pure old ghost.
Of course it is evil!