Chapter 281
Hilt?
I don’t look at sword edge and look at the hilt. Why?
Could it be that the hilt of the sword hides something mysterious that I don't even know about it?
Chen Xinglie was also very curious, and said indifferently: "If you want to see the hilt, get closer."
The King of Blood Moon did not leave the main entrance of the temple, but floated out of his body. The dark breath drifted out slowly, coming outside the temple, and then drifting towards Chen Xinglie, but when he came to Chen Xinglie, he stopped abruptly and gathered into a dark eye, staring at him. With Zhao Yumeng.
This scene made Chen Xinglie a little surprised.
Didn’t I say, I want to take a look at the hilt of the Great Sword?
Why suddenly looked towards Zhuer?
"Zhu..."
The dark eyes shuddered suddenly, and he let out a cry of horror.
However.
Just yelling out the word "Zhu", this eyeball exploded, turning into black air, disappeared, just like a solitary soul, unbound ghost, the soul flew away and scattered instantly.
This...
Is this the legendary explosion in situ?
Just as the eyeballs exploded, in front of the main entrance of the temple, the silhouette of the cloaked man of the Blood Moon King disappeared in an instant, and no one had ever appeared at the entrance of the temple.
Obviously, the King of Blood Moon simply did not dare to continue pretending to fish in front of Zhao Yumeng.
Is there such a terrifying?
Chen Xinglie had a trace of astonishment in his eyes, and turned around and looked towards Zhao Yumeng. He felt that this girl looked cold and cheerless, with picturesque brows and very gentle, not a rare beast of cannibalism.
Why did the Blood Moon King just look at her and explode in fright?
Is there such an exaggeration?
Boom!
A dull and thunderous voice sounded.
In front of the temple, the black light gleamed and rolled, and the dark pond in front of the door suddenly rose up and condensed into a cloud over the temple, and a crackle of pitch-black rain fell.
The temple array is still the original one, but the degree of danger is countless times greater than before.
But this can't be considered.
The sword light of the great sword in Chen Xinglie's hand is still in the middle of the temple.
"Zhu Er."
Chen Xinglie smiled indifferently, and said: "Before, did you leave a great childhood shadow in the heart of this blood moon queen, she only Will you be so afraid of you?"
"I don't know."
Zhao Yumeng was also a little confused, but instead asked: "Chen Lang can still remember, what was Zhu Er's name before?"
This...
You don't know what your name is, how would I know?
You never told me about it.
You ask me, who shall I ask?
Chen Xinglie didn’t show any signs on the surface, but said in a soft and affectionate voice: "I only remember Zhu Er."
"Chen Lang..." Zhao Yumeng's eyes He trembled and said: "Let's go."
The dark rain is majestic around the Sovereign Temple of Yongye, and the crackle is like setting off firecrackers.
Such sounds, in the quiet underground environment, spread far away, very noisy.
Zhao Yumeng likes to be quiet.
Now I feel that the sound of crackle rain appeared at the right time.
If there is no such crackle and rain, how can you hide the thumping heartbeat?
"Sure enough!"
"Before Chen Lang reincarnate and recultivate, he really cultivated the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra, and was also affected by this secret art, so he lost some memories, remember Not everything."
"It is precisely because of the cultivated Phoenix Nirvana Sutra that Chen Lang specially created a "True Explanation of Earthly Sword Washing" based on this secret art!"
"Chen Lang can even create such a stunning secret art as "The True Explanation of Earthly Washing the Sword", which shows how powerful Chen Lang's strength back then is. In addition to this sword in his hand...Lian Yongye sits under the Sovereign seat The King of the Blood Moon, when I saw this sword, I was so scared to keep quiet out of fear."
"This Chen Lang must be a character of Unparalleled Beneath The Heavens. There are rare opponents in the world...but Why did he reincarnate and recultivate?"
"Could it be that he reincarnate and recultivate, just to find Zhu Er and accompany Zhu Er?"
Zhao Yumeng was heartbroken.
Unconsciously, she lifted her palm, gently rubbed the back of Chen Xinglie's hand, then held hands, and walked for the little one hour. The two of them wandered around in the Wangling Temple. One lap, back to the temple up ahead.
At this time, Chen Xinglie is ready to go home.
Can't go on like this anymore!
With a girl who is such a peerless grace and elegance, a male and a female together alone, holding hands and walking together, and can’t mess around...
This is very uncomfortable!
If it was before, Chen Xinglie might still be able to bear it.
But now it is unbearable.
The repercussions of Southern Bright Trigram Fire burning body refinement have always existed, affecting Chen Xinglie's mood. You must always pay attention to your own words and deeds so that you will not do anything out of the ordinary.
In this world of Martial Dao where powerhouse is respected.
The foundation of people in Martial Dao is especially important.
The loss of qi and blood is too serious.
Never mess around.
If the foundation is not well secured, how can I move towards Martial Dao Peak?
Holding hands is the limit.
Chen Xinglie is a little irritable, and he is eager to "Catalyst", to improve his strength as soon as possible, to cultivate his strength, True Concealment Inner Strength, and Five Qi Towards The Origin.
"Where is Chanjuan?"
Chen Xinglie's eyes are cold and severe.
In front of the temple, the torrential rain stopped abruptly, dark as night rain, showing a faint bloody brilliance, hanging vaguely in the rain, like a round hanging on the edge of the sky, vaguely , The red moon covered by black clouds, but in this crescent moon, there is an eye faintly discernible.
"This king is here."
The voice of the King of the Bleeding Moon is heard from the rain curtain.
At first glance, this blood moon queen still seems to be arrogant.
If you can distinguish carefully, you know that there is some tremor in the voice.
red in the crescent moon, that eye is also trembling, as if seeing something extremely terrifying.
clang!
Chen Xinglie waved his hand and drew his sword, the big sword cut out a sword light, there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, cut open the rain, pointed straight at the crescent moon, He coldly said: "In front of this seat, you still pretend to be so proud?"
The Blood Moon King named Chanjuan, just silent.
Chen Xinglie asked: "Say! Do you deny that you have this seat, you recognize Zhuer, and you also recognize the sword in your hand?"
The King of Blood Moon thought for a while, Then he replied: "This king, I can't remember."
Chen Xinglie slashed with a sword.
The rain curtain is divided into two under the sword.
The blood moon is no longer hidden, exposed in the middle of the rain curtain on the left and right sides.
The bright sword edge points to the crescent crescent moon, towards the middle eye pupil of the moon, moving forward slowly, getting closer and closer.
Four feet...
Two feet and a half...
One feet...
Seven inches...
As the sword edge got closer and closer, the blood moon trembled violently, shaking out a vague phantom, but did not escape.
Chen Xinglie holding a big sword, indifferently asked: "Why not run away?"
"Don't dare." The King of Blood Moon replied very briefly, and his voice was already trembling.
Don’t dare?
Are you afraid to run, or did you not have the confidence to run away?
Chen Xinglie jokingly said: "Before, why did you dare to lift the rain and escape from the sword?"