Chapter 117 Earth Dragon Turns Over, Second Sword Intent
Chapter 117 The earth dragon turns over, the second sword intention
Author: Silent Night
Chapter 117 The earth dragon turns over, the second sword intention
"This is the earth dragon's transformation!!"
"wrong!!"
"Someone is fighting!"
"Who on earth is it? It made such a big noise!!"
Lei Wujie, who was still looking confused, felt dizzy after Xiao Se and Tang Lian's words.
This kind of movement that has not stopped since just now, this kind of movement that makes the whole Xueyue City feel wrong, it should be said that the entire land under his feet is shaking, is it caused by man?
"How can this be?"
Lei Wujie shouted out loud.
Even before, the fight between his new master Li Hanyi and Zhao Shouyi was not so exaggerated.
Hearing this, Tang Lian nodded thoughtfully. What Lei Wujie said was not unreasonable. Even such a fierce battle between Li Hanyi and Zhao Shouyi did not cause such a movement.
Unless his master and Zhao Shouyi fight again, but Baili Dongjun has already left for the East China Sea. It has been several days. Calculating that the time is almost the same, he should be here. And where is Zhao Shouyi? Just now
It took less than two hours to leave Xueyue City.
Xiao Se's eyes flashed twice, and with a push of his feet, he rose up from the ground and flew towards the highest point in Xueyue City.
Stand high and look far.
To know what happened, he first had to go to a high place and see far enough away.
"Xiao Se, where are you going?"
When Lei Wujie saw Xiao Se, he rushed out without saying hello and stretched out his hand.
"Go to Cangshan!"
Xiao Se, with a body like a wild goose, as free and easy as one wishes, heard Lei Wujie's words and replied softly.
Hearing Xiao Se's words, Tang Lian couldn't help but be startled. He glanced at Xiao Se and felt a little suspicious. Did Xiao Se discover something?
On top of Cangshan Mountain is the place where the second city lord Li Hanyi made his home. Just now he also noticed a stream of light flying above his head. Could it be that that thing came from his second master?
Xu Shi's preconceptions were serious, and Xiao Se's behavior reminded Tang Lian of a lot.
But this time he thought wrong. Xiao Se went to Cangshan Mountain simply to find a high place. He didn't see clearly what the light was that just passed by.
Those people in the city, even if some people guessed that the flash of light just now was a sword, they would never think about Li Hanyi's personal weapon, Iron Horse Glacier, because it was the weapon of the Sword Immortal, how could it be so easy
It was borrowed or robbed by someone!
On the Mulberry Village Trail, a sword mark was carved on the ground, and then began to expand crazily to both sides, forming a huge rift valley.
There are two people embedded in the mountains on both sides, two men, two men who look a little embarrassed.
“What happened just now??”
One of the men with a scar on his face had a hint of fear in his voice. After many years, he experienced this emotion again.
The other man stared at the young man in the air with half-lidded eyes, without answering the other person's question. He didn't know the matter either.
But he was sure that the sword struck just now was definitely not at the level of fugue.
His eyes glanced downwards inadvertently, and suddenly the corners of his eyes twitched.
The original trail had completely disappeared at this time, leaving only a bottomless ravine. The opponent's sword actually directly rewrote the nearby terrain.
Then a chill arose in his heart. If this sword struck them, their bodies would definitely be wiped out.
He didn't know whether Zhao Shouyi's sword was struck crookedly on purpose, or whether he was unable to control it.
If it was deliberately chopped crookedly, then the little Taoist priest opposite would be really terrifying.
Suddenly there was a whimpering and whirring sound between heaven and earth, and it got louder and louder.
In the end, it was like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
"Bitter Melon Face, what you said is really good, we may die with the next sword!"
Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang pulled out their bodies from the mountain wall and came to the top of the mountain again.
Yan Zhantian glanced at the rift valley at his feet. There was a cold air in it, and the sound of wind came from there.
Luo Qingyang tightened the Jiuge in his hand. Zhao Shouyi had three swords. The first sword knocked back Yan Zhantian, and the second sword injured Yan Zhantian and himself.
With the third sword strike, he and Yan Zhantian will most likely end up dead.
Even talking about the first sword and the second sword, they still have no way to resolve it. Especially the second sword, it was the first time since he practiced swordsmanship that someone directly crushed him in such a violent way.
"Strong moves will inevitably cause damage to oneself. Even the moves that one has mastered will cause great damage to one's body and meridians. Brother Yan should understand this common sense, right?"
Hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Yan Zhantian was obviously taken aback. Obviously this sentence surprised him, but then he glanced at the little Taoist priest standing in the air. At this time, Zhao Shouyi had the sword in his hand, but he
There is no next step.
Seeing this scene, Yan Zhantian already had a suspicion in his mind that Luo Qingyang's words might be true.
The ways of heaven and earth are endless. The purpose of cultivating the Tao is not to guide the ways of heaven and earth with one's own way, and to exert a power that is a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than one's own strength.
This realm is called the unity of heaven and man, but the side effects of this realm are very great. The ordinary free-spirited heaven realm may be completely exhausted after one time.
The mortal body has a limited capacity. Using limited power to guide infinite power is like pulling a small cart to a cart. It is an extremely difficult task. If the power is not mastered well, the backlash will be
It's enough to turn a person into ashes.
"you mean??"
When Luo Qingyang heard what Yan Zhantian said, his eyes were a bit hysterical.
“Do you dare to take a gamble??”
When Yan Zhantian heard this, he subconsciously replied.
“What to bet on??”
"I bet the little Taoist priest in front of me can't strike a second sword like the one just now!!"
As he spoke, the nine songs in Luo Qingyang's hand began to dance again. It was still the song of national mourning, but compared with before, the loneliness and desolation it brought out was stronger.
It's as if this piece of music suddenly has a little more charm.
The sword intent was like the dark clouds before the summer rain, and it began to gather here at an extremely exaggerated speed.
Yan Zhantian was silent for a while and then took action.
As a trump card buried under his hand, his third sword has never been truly unsheathed.
The third sword is called Jianhui.
But there is a prerequisite for sword return, that is, the sword must have been drawn before.
If the sword has not been drawn, how can we talk about the return of the sword?
wind,
strong wind,
In the end, they all turned into a sharp sword intent.
"The second sword intention??"
Zhao Shouyi was a little surprised when he saw this scene while standing in mid-air. According to his previous judgment, Furious Sword Immortal Yan Zhantian was the weakest among the several sword immortals. He really had never thought of this situation.