Chapter 443: The final battle (5)
Chapter 443 The Final Battle (5)
The clouds are deep and the fog is thick.
No one expected that just because Ru Shi was slightly taken aback, the Pu Xian monk who was holding several spiritual weapons in Da Guangming Temple and a psychic magic staff that had been psychic, was directly punched by Chen Tongxuan, and fell into the mortal world by the way. As the canyon fell, the bright Buddha's light on his body shattered like glass, and the blood soaked the cassock, leaving a faint Buddha's light, but it was like returning to light.
The land of Longyuan is located on the edge of the Qi River, surrounded by long rivers, and between the canyons, there is always mist. Puxian is like a green lamp emitting a faint light across the night sky. Chen Tongxuan looked at the smaller and smaller Puxian said to Gu Qing via voice transmission, "If so, this stinky **** is not weak, but Brother Gu, don't worry, I will always pay attention to your side."
Gu Qing pondered, and said via voice transmission: "Thank you, Brother Chen!"
Chen Tongxuan's white hair was a bit abrupt, but at this moment, it fluttered slightly as if made by nature. Chen Tongxuan broke through the air, chased down the canyon, and disappeared in an instant. fluctuation.
Gu Qingci can imagine that Puxian's situation is very sad!
Chen Tongxuan has never let down his word Tongxuan. Martial arts Tongxuan is also a master and has a long-standing reputation. If he and Pu Xian rely on the strength of the magic weapon to cooperate with each other, they can only barely resist Chen Tongxuan, and they dare not have it. No slack at all, but now, relying on Puxian alone, Chen Tongxuan is completely hanging.
Before Buddhist soldiers surrounded Longyuan, Chen Tongxuan still had some scruples. At that time, Puxian could fight Chen Tongxuan with half a move, but this time, Chen Tongxuan didn't have too many choices, and he was completely opposed to Buddhism. Regarding Puxian, he There will be no holding back, it is completely in the attitude of beheading!
On the top of the mountain, there is no difference between Gu Qingci and Gu Qingci. At this point, no one will care about who is behind the background, but the most important thing is to kill the other party first.
Although the top of the mountain has collapsed, the mouth of the gorge is still flat and spacious. If you step over from the sky in the distance, you will be roaring with the wind, but this kind of surging is far inferior to the collapsed mountain in the distance. Several hills even filled the middle of Longyuan, a long river.
There is the home field of Cai Xi and Su Qiankun, the world is in turmoil, mountains and rivers are looming, and hundreds of miles away, on Fengling, the vitality of the world is also disordered, and the fighting spirit takes shape, fluctuating the clouds and the sky.
Half of the sky in Qingzhou is broken.
The surroundings are full of wind and wind, and the fighting spirit is cold.
Looking at Gu Qingci like this, he didn't say any more nonsense. He squeezed the sword formula with his hands, and the divine sword shot up through the air, and countless afterimages appeared in the air on the top of the canyon, like countless willow branches floating in the air. The wind entangled, but in an instant, it was just a sword, stabbing forward.
That is a sword in the world, but it is a sword that does not belong to any rules in the world.
There is no reason, it is her reason!
The appearance of this sword inexplicably upset people. Far away, there was a woman in a blue long skirt who was also suddenly upset. She looked at the Taoist priest riding a yellow ox on the mountainside in front of her and said in a deep voice: "Wang Yangming, you are so good! You are also a descendant of Taoism, how can you not even understand Taoism's inaction, and everything can't be forced, what's the point of you following me every day?"
The Taoist priest's face was handsome, and he looked a bit out of the world. With a slight smile, he stretched out his hand as if holding a sword, and pulled hard. Suddenly, the inexplicable upset around disappeared, and a flash of light flashed across the face of the woman in the blue shirt and long skirt. With a hint of surprise, the angry look disappeared.
Wang Yangming jumped off the back of the scalper, followed the old scalper, walked up to the woman, and said, "Girl in Tsing Yi, as I said, I will not force you, but you are my way. When you leave!"
"Hmph," Tsing Yi snorted slightly, and suddenly raised his head to look into the dragon abyss, in the mountains, frowning, holding the long sword forcefully in his hand, but let it go helplessly, feeling depressed.
Wang Yangming looked up thoughtfully, then looked back at Tsing Yi, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Is he the one who made you sad? Is he the one who deserves to be sad, just like I treat you, come here Always abrupt!"
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That unreasonable sword is getting more and more restless, and the closer it is, the more unreasonable it is. For some reason, it is unreasonable and has no rules. Gu Qingci saw the sword in his eyes, but he couldn't feel it in his heart, and couldn't catch it. The law of the sword, traces are there, but they don't stay!
Suddenly, Gu Qingci closed his eyes, stretched out one hand into the air, and Wugou Sword fell into his hand, and he whispered softly: "Jianyi!"
The sword of reason, soon, became unreasonable.
However, Gu Qingci is also unreasonable, because there are all kinds of things in this world, only the word love comes too suddenly, maybe it is just a glance, maybe it is just a moment, it is also unreasonable, so unreasonable and unreasonable are both extremely fast , fierce and unusual.
As the sword passed, one move after another, on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be only two people standing quietly. If it weren't for the stones flying around and the sword marks, no one would have known. Holding the sword, the sound of Jin Ge handing over one after another, gradually the wind picked up, and the wind came from the sword net one after another.
Such an unreasonable sword has no rules. When encountering Gu Qingci's unreasonable sword, the way of love is extreme. Between one sword and one sword, Gu Qingci is switching rapidly, maybe it is sword one, maybe it is sword two …
Until, Sword Eighteen, in this legend, the three, three, six, six, and six are infinite, the pinnacle of the way of love, which was created by the sword master and his beloved. It is not so much swordsmanship as it is love. true love.
Look at this sword technique, you can see the emotion in it.
Gu Qingci seems to always see the person in his heart in this sword net. It turns out that everything is so happy. The two love each other. It is a great blessing to know the truth of Dangfu's life!
However, after the happiness woven by the sword net was smashed by a single sword, Gu Qingci suddenly seemed to become a person who had subdued the unfeeling of the Seventh World. One sword, he is ruthless to the whole world!
"Twenty-two swords!"
When the two swords collided, the mountain collapsed, flying rocks and dust all over the sky, Gu Qingci flew back, as if shaken back, looking at each other from a distance, it seemed that they were also ruthless people, one was extremely passionate and ruthless, and the other was ruthless. The world is equal and ruthless!
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"Is that really the case?" Someone stared from a distance and said, "You are the happiest with her by your side. I always thought you were lonely. In fact, it was only because she was not by your side. If someone destroys you I am afraid that you will really become this ruthless and righteous."
"You are willing to be extremely affectionate for her, and you are also willing to be absolutely righteous for her!"
A Taoist stroking the ox suddenly lowered his head, stroked the ox gently, and said, "She is even more sad!"
Today's third update is here, it's just coded now, and it will be uploaded immediately.
So, it is very likely that tomorrow’s update will be late, but I will try my best and stay up late tonight to see if I can write it well, otherwise I will be late again tomorrow morning, so uncomfortable that I want to cry!
(end of this chapter)