Looking for spring at the bottom of the flower in front of the bottle, I can only sigh and lose my mood.
The clothes are covered with clothes, the drunkards are scattered in the clouds, and the beauty is far away in the sky.
This year, there is miasma and heavy rain, by the Yelang River.
I was leaning against the building, playing the flute, looking in the mirror by the window, crying every now and then, and was shocked.
Flowers fall and the moon shines in the courtyard.
Silent and speechless, the soul is gone and the heart is broken.
Holding hands and holding hands, Zeng Xue painted Liang Qiyan at that time.
Seeing and talking about the new arrival, the net is lingering in the dark dust, dancing clothes and singing fans.
The material is also shy and haggard, walking carelessly on the streets, afraid of seeing the singing oriole.
——"Water Dragon Song" Lu You
Yun Yizi died before the power of the Three Jue Formation could be exerted, which made Changpingzi and Qingkezi very depressed!
Of course, there is more panic among the depression!
Pang Shiwu killed Yun Yizi with one sword, his power was at its peak, he was unstoppable with long strides, and he rushed towards Chang Pingzi with a rainbow of momentum!
Now that Yun Yizi died, the internal energy transmission link between the three of them was completely interrupted, and the remaining two returned to their original single-glazed realm combat power.
Seeing Pang Shiwu walking towards the ground with his long sword pointed at the ground, Chang Pingzi shouted in desperation, "Take my sword!"
But he saw a flash of sword light, and the long sword in Chang Pingzi's hand was held out. The sword energy was surging, layered, and majestic. It was the "proud cold plum" in Yuxu's sword technique!
The sword energy ripples, and you can even see the ripples inspired by the internal force in the air!
This sword contains Chang Pingzi's nearly eighty years of skill! The death of Yun Yizi made him confused, so he used this sword! If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!
The whole world seems to be filled with a bone-chilling chill, just like a snowstorm coming from the north of the Great Wall. All birds in the sky and fish swimming in the water must get out of the way, otherwise they will freeze to death! And in the heavy snow, there is a cold plum blossom proudly blooming.
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This sword has a serious atmosphere, and the soul of the sword is "Proud Gu", but the most essence is still in the "Han Mei"!
The moment when his sword flower blooms, it is the moment when the enemy's blood bursts out!
This sword technique is his trump card, and he has killed countless heroes with this technique over the years!
Knowing that the young man in black had good martial arts skills, Chang Pingzi had no illusions about his sword and hoped to kill the enemy with one strike, but he felt that he could at least force the opponent back half a step! As long as he took half a step back, he could gain half a step for himself.
Only half a step is needed and you can go a long way!
But he forgot one thing, that is, the martial arts skills of the young man in front of him were far higher than he imagined! More importantly, the opponent also had a peerless magic weapon in his hand - the Bloody Rain Sword!
He had just handed out the long sword halfway when he saw the bloody sword glow in the opponent's hand!
For some reason, Chang Pingzi suddenly felt that his speed had slowed down a lot! Both the speed of his muscles and the speed of his blood had slowed down!
The movement of everything in the world seems to be slowing down! What is going on? Is this a vision caused by the overpowering divine power of the Blood Rain and Fragrance Sword?
The whole world is at a standstill, but the boy in black is running smoothly!
puff!
Chang Pingzi watched helplessly as the opponent's sword pierced his heart!
Before he died, he actually asked: My speed suddenly slowed down. Is it because of the bloody sword in your hand?
Pang Shishi nodded and said: "Not bad." He turned around and walked towards Qing Kezi!
Qing Kezi was so frightened that he turned around and ran away when he saw Pang Shiwu approaching him! At this time, Pang Shishi killed two people in a row and was gaining momentum. In the eyes of Qing Kezi, he was still a young man in black.
, is clearly the ferocious-looking God of Death, preparing to harvest his life!
Qing Kezi was in a panic and his footwork was messy. How could he still have the slightest trace of a master's demeanor?
Seeing Qingkezi's speed getting faster and faster, Pang Shishi couldn't help but get excited and screamed: "Want to run?" He quickly chased after him with both feet.
Qingkezi knew that he must not run to the peak. Wouldn't it be a dead end when he reached the top? He desperately looked for opportunities to run to both sides, either jumping off the cliff or climbing up the cliff. In short, there was no turning back!
But when he reached the edge of the cliff and looked at the vast sea of clouds, he didn't dare to jump down!
If you jump from here, no matter how great your martial arts skills are, you will be shattered to pieces!
But when he reached the cliff, he looked at the lively appearance of the young man in black and thought to himself: If I could climb the rock, he might be able to chase me faster!
So he went around in circles within a hundred feet, but the distance between Pang Shishi and him was always about five feet.
After running for nearly two more laps, his physical strength began to decline!
Normally, he would not show weakness so quickly, but there is a young man in black chasing him with a sword. If he takes a step slower, he will die. Naturally, he has to use his maximum potential to get rid of the pursuer! But manpower will eventually fail.
Poor, he can't keep at the limit speed forever!
When he slowed down, he was suddenly horrified to find that the young man in black had also slowed down, keeping a distance of no more than five feet from him!
Damn! Does this kid always think of me as a mouse? Does he think he is a cat?
Qingkezi suddenly felt a surge of sadness and anger in his heart!
Once upon a time, I tortured others in this way! God is so reincarnated, and retribution is so satisfying!
Since your deadline has come today, let’s fight him!
Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped and turned to stare at Pang Shiwu.
Pang Shiwu stopped almost at the same time, but his feet did not bring up a piece of dust!
Qingkezi's cheek twitched, "Young man, don't you know that this blood sword has a backlash against its master? If you carry the blood sword around every day, sooner or later you will become a sword slave!"
Pang Shiwu frowned and said, "Let's get to the point!"
Qingkezi sneered: "Without the blessing of divine weapons, if you can take my three swords, you are considered powerful!"
Pang Shiwu said: "Oh? So confident? What if you hold this bloody sword? How many moves do you think I can take from you?"
Qingkezi was startled, then sneered: "If I hold the bloody sword, you won't even be able to take a single blow!"
Pang Shishi said: "Okay! Now the blood sword belongs to you!" As he said that, he threw the bloody sword in his hand!
Qingkezi was startled, fearing that the other party would use some secret power to attack him. He raised his long sword in his hand and placed the blood sword on his sword. After he circled the blood sword several times to confirm that there was no trap, he
He immediately said with joy: "Young people are still young people after all. After just two words, I lost my temper and actually gave me the blood sword, hey hey hey!" He burst into a weird smile, feeling very proud!
Chili Pepper was a little dumbfounded and cursed: "Crazy? Why did you give him the sword? Are you out of your mind?"
Yuan Zishan made a shushing gesture at her, "Chili, don't let him be distracted!"
Laiao said anxiously: "But that sword has overwhelming power. I know this. If I gave it to the old Taoist priest, wouldn't it be equivalent to giving my life to him?"
Feng Jiuxiao said: "Chili, don't worry, I'm here to keep an eye on you!"
Seeing that both Yuan Zishan and Feng Jiuxiao seemed to be calm, she could only stop her activities and watch the scenery across the river.
Qing Kezi put his long sword back into its scabbard, held the Blood Rain Fragrance Sword, carefully looked at the blood marks on the sword, and secretly sighed to himself how many people's blood had to be stained to make it so moist that it was almost like jade!
The most lethal weapon in Jianghu legend is now in his hands. At this moment, he has a sense of accomplishment of dominating the world and scorning the martial arts world! With a sword in hand, I own the world!
A trace of heat suddenly came from the hilt of the sword, seeping into his blood along his wrist. He wanted to stop the warm current from flowing around, but it was too late. It seemed that there was an elf in the sword summoning the wild murderous nature in his body!
A look of enjoyment suddenly appeared on Qingkezi's face. He closed his eyes and was immersed in his own world!
He sensed that the spirit in the blood sword was calling him, and he felt that his soul had entered the world of the blood sword! I am no longer myself!
Here the sky is blue and the clouds are white, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the sky and the earth are vast, it’s like galloping on the grasslands of Mobei!
What a great place!
Just as he was intoxicated by this charming scenery, the situation suddenly changed!
The sky was instantly covered with clouds, and the earth fell into boundless darkness!
Countless ethereal ghosts are coming from all over the place! I don’t know where they come from!
Those ghosts have human heads and animal bodies, waving bat-like wings, and their whole bodies are covered with mist, hazy and vague, gathering and dispersing!
When they rushed over, each of their ferocious faces, sharp fangs, black eye sockets, and terrifying faces instantly scared Qingkezi out of his wits!
He still yelled: "Don't come here!" He waved his long sword and struck at the oncoming ghost. Boom! He chopped it into pieces with one sword strike!
Here comes the second one!
Another sword strike! Boom! Chop it to pieces!
The third one actually flew from the left, kill it!
The fourth one actually flew from behind, turned around and chopped again!
Chili Pepper was a little surprised when she saw Qing Kezi with his eyes closed and suddenly started shouting and waving his blood sword wildly!
Pepper asked in surprise: "Is he crazy?"
Yuan Zishan said calmly: "He can't control the blood sword at all, he has become a sword slave himself!"
Pepper said: "So scary? When will he stop?"
Yuan Zishan said: "Either he is exhausted and dies! Or Xuejian suddenly wants to let him go!"
Chili Pepper said: "If Blood Sword lets him go, I'll be disgusted."
Qingkezi is still dancing wildly!
I'm using the Yuxu sword technique with my eyes closed!
Pang Shiwu memorized all the moves silently! He thought to himself: Don't blame me for being unkind, you took the initiative to show it to me!
Qingkezi is still fighting back against the ghosts! Up, down, left, right, left, right, left, right, up, down, left, right, left, right, left, right, up, down, left, right, right! But he can't chop anymore! There are too many of these ghosts! The offensive is endless!
As soon as he relaxed, he was overwhelmed by the tide of ghosts!
He shouted for help!
Suddenly, a flash of blood appeared among the thousands of ghosts!
Dressed in red, the red color is dazzling, swaying in the wind!
"Sword Spirit?"
Qing Kezi immediately knelt down as humbly as a dog, "Spare my life!"
The red coat swayed and hovered over him!
Thousands of ghosts were circling and flying around him!
A strange laughter suddenly pierced the sky, "Are you willing to join us?"
Qingkezi nodded hastily, "I do!"
"Then do it!"
Chili Pepper was shocked when he saw Qing Kezi killing himself with his sword!
Yuan Zishan said: "He died in the hands of the sword spirit in the end!"
The bloody sword returns to Pang Shiwu's hands!
Looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, Pang Shishi shook his head and said: "What are you bragging about? You said I gave you the blood sword, but I couldn't even catch a move. The key is that the opportunity was given to you. You missed it too much."
If you use it, you can't even use half of it! Bad luck!"
Thanks to "Infrasound Six" for your strong support!