A Breeze in the South of the Yangtze River Chapter 42: The avenue ends, the happiness is pure
After spending more than ten years together, there was no one around the boy overnight.
He once dreamed in front of the grave, and did not realize the years passed. He had been drunk to death by the lake, but felt that there was no more connection in the world.
On that day, the two of them said goodbye, awakened from their drunken dreams, carried a long sword, held a quick knife, and walked the road of the world with you.
At this moment, a silver bell-like sound rang in Wei Zigeng's ears, which made him think about for two years.
"A Ying?"
He seemed to feel it, holding his sword-holding hands with his hands, Wei Zigeng stared at his side, and only felt a girl in a blue Confucian shirt standing in front of him, her eyebrows were as far as the mountain,
His eyes were as beautiful as autumn water, and he just smiled, holding the hilt of the sword with him.
The girl did not answer Wei Zigeng's question, but just smiled and said to him:
"Zi Geng, I will swing this sword with you!"
"Yeah, OK!"
Wei Zigeng opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, put aside many fantasy thoughts, his eyes were firm, and he swung a sword at Qingfuxian!
"Go to your stinky nose! The mountains and rivers hit you!"
"How could it be? It's obvious that there is only one soul, how could it not be taken back?!"
With a roar, Bai Zhenliu stared at her eyes. There were countless ghosts beside her who were biting his soul, and there was indeed an extremely brilliant sword light in front of her, like a trainer, and like a whole world of mountains and rivers, suddenly towards Bai Zhenliu.
Smash away!
At this moment, there was no way to avoid it. Bai Zhenliu had a sword technique and the remaining eighteen eight-scene magic swords returned to him to resist the sword.
Xu Yue just jumped up, and at the moment when the shot was about to hit Qingfuxian's head, he was shocked by a strong recoil force and flew backwards dozens of feet again. Finally, he smashed heavily into the blue brick wall.
In the face.
"Wei Zigeng! Your uncle!"
After coughing twice, Xu Yue pulled himself out, covered his chest, and bright red blood flowed out between his fingers. He had no time to care about it, but just looked in the direction of Qingfu Xianbai Zhenliu and Wei Zigeng.
Wei Zigeng was panting at this moment. The sword just now made him almost completely exhausted. He was so tired that he was unable to fight again.
Cheng Qing's forehead was covered with sweat. Seeing the sword just now, she breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, she was trying to maintain the operation of the circumference of the Great Ceremony. The gate of hell opened again, and chains pulled the remaining ghosts into the door.
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Wei Zigeng looked at the sword in his hand. The mountains and rivers seemed to be being tempered again. The rust on the sword body fell a little more. He turned his head and looked to his side, wanting to see that figure again, but in the end it was contrary to his wishes.
The boy just smiled helplessly.
"Aying, thank you."
Vaguely, I felt a pretty figure waved with me and then left with the spring breeze.
Nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life. How can there be any good things that can make you encounter?
Finally, he turned to look in the direction of Bai Zhenliu, with a flying sand and stones flying, and his eyes were full of devastation.
"If this is not dead, then..."
"Hehehe, little beast, what's that too?"
Hearing this voice, the three of them felt a "kick" and a beat was skipped.
Xu Yue pulled himself out of the brick wall behind him and came to the eldest lady Cheng Qing with heavy steps. Both of them looked at Wei Zigeng who was facing Bai Zhenliu.
At this moment, his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. His injuries had not healed a few days ago. Now, he is still famous and still unable to do anything.
"This smelly nose! What a pity!"
Xu Yue pounced on the ground with a spear, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, like boiling oil in high temperatures. It evaporated in the moment it dripped on the ground. His heartbeats violently, and the heat in his body evaporated.
"Young hero is about to break through? After breaking through with the battle, Young Hero Yue deserves the merit of the creation of heaven and earth. He will definitely do something in the future, but that day will not come!"
I saw a figure gradually appearing in the mud and sand, with white hair dispersed. The gorgeous Taoist robe now only has strands of cloth strips left, revealing his thin upper body. At this moment, he was covered in blood, with two large places in Tanzhong and Haifu.
There is a ferocious wound on each acupoint, and two runes are printed on the wound. The runes appear and flow of blood is like spring water.
Bai Zhenliu gently stroked the two hideous wounds, and the tiny runes began to wriggle, and the wounds began to gradually tear apart, revealing the white bones inside, which were hideous and terrifying.
"If I hadn't stopped the other peaks of Qiongxia Sect back then, how could I have suffered such severe injuries that I would have gone to the Great Dao? How could he be the head of Qiongxia Sect?!"
In order to block the previous terrifying sword energy, Bai Zhenliu used all three eight scenes and twenty-four divine swords to resist. Finally, the eight scenes and divine swords gradually turned into powder in front of him, and after blowing away with the wind, a pure white one was revealed.
The bone-like sword, the tip of the sword was till the half-kneeled on the ground.
"I am actually broken into your hands, okay, very good, I might as well tell you that the three eight scenes and twenty-four divine swords were warmed from the acupoints and were connected with the spirit of my soul. Now, two
The fourteen swords have been destroyed, and I will be dispersed. At this moment, it is only the end of my strength. I will definitely not be able to survive today. But with you and three others accompanying me, I can avenge my poor disciple, so I can't be considered
This trip is in vain."
Wei Zigeng lifted the hilt of the sword with force, but he had no strength at all, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand tightly.
Cheng Qing looked at the boy's direction, and there was no trace of fear on his face, but only the calmness when facing death.
The Mokoman Zhushahua in the medicine field gradually withered. It was not easy for the young lady to be able to support her with her first level of cultivation, and her face turned a little pale, and blood flowed out of her mouth and nose.
But at this moment, Cheng Qing actually smiled.
"It's great to die with you, but my dad, I forgive my daughter for being unfilial and unable to do filial piety in front of you."
Xu Yue saw Qingfuxian still standing there at the moment. As soon as he exerted force, blood flowed in his chest and even the spear almost escaped.
"Hey, I just came out of the world and was about to die here before I could make a name for myself. I'm so fucking unwilling to accept it!"
Xu Yue was straightforward and even more so at this moment, and he said everything in his heart.
"Li Canglan! Where are you hiding? Now that things have come, aren't you showing up yet?! We're almost dead!"
Cheng Qing looked at Xu Yue at this moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking about when it was now, and thinking about this matter.
But Wei Zigeng, who was beside him, knew the weight of Xu Yue's words. His mouth seemed to have been opened, as if he was holding a Tianxian and would do whatever he said.
"Speak a little more, Xu Yue, you can talk about it."
When Qingfuxian heard Xu Yue's words, he couldn't help but look at him, subconsciously looked around, and after that, he smiled slightly.
"I'm still thinking that someone can save you?"
Then the pure white natal bone sword shot towards Wei Zigeng's Tianling Gap.
It was about to stab Wei Zigeng, and at this moment, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky. Then I saw a sword falling from the sky, nailing the bone sword that was about to be nailed into Wei Zigeng's heavenly spiritual cover to the ground.
"Xu Young Master, don't talk about it anymore, Mr. Li is here!"
Bai Zhenliu was already widening his eyes at this moment, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, then became furious and hurriedly looking around, but he never saw anyone except the brand new sword nailed to the ground.
"Who are you? Since you are here, why don't you dare to come forward and talk?!"
When Wei Zigeng and the other two saw the new sword that came from the Nine Heavens, their eyes were filled with indescribable ease and pleasure.
"I know! I know!"
Xu Yue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and fell heavily to the ground. Wei Zigeng also knelt on one knee, and the huge rock in his heart fell down.
The sword arrived first, and after the sword, two people came to the wind, one man and the other woman, the man was unshaven and looked sloppy, the woman was charming and charming.
The man hugged the woman's waist, and the woman hugged the man's arm and slowly landed on the ground.
Li Canglan and Yang Nuying, the owner of Jiangnan Villa.
Li Canglan patted Yang Nuying's back of her hand, and then said gently:
"Niying, please wait for a moment."
Yang Niaoying "um" a little, then nodded to Li Canglan.
The emotions between the two of them were in Qingfuxian's eyes, which made him even more annoyed. He made his fingers into the crack of the ground and his native bone sword suddenly flew out. The brand new sword was also driven by the bone sword, Li Canglan.
Take it.
"Senior Bai, let's give up the matter here. Your eight-scenery magic sword coefficient was destroyed, the road to the great road was cut off, and they were seriously injured by you. Now that things have come, it's better to let go. Li can guarantee that you will live your life.
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When Li Canglan became famous, Bai Zhenliu was in seclusion, thinking about rebuilding the foundation of the great road. When Li Canglan withdrew from the world, Bai Zhenliu was still in seclusion, but when he returned to the world, he was determined to be his disciple Han Jinxian, and even more
There is no time to take care of some rumors in the world.
"Stop? You ask me to stop? Then I will kill you first!"
A bone sword quickly approached Li Canglan's face, with a strong ghost energy, but the latter just sighed slightly and then went down with a sword.
"Although you have damaged the foundation of the Great Dao, and now the Eight Scenery Divine Sword has been destroyed, but your level of cultivation is still there. Is it okay to be a farmer in An Anxin and have to seek death?"
The sword was extremely fast. Bai Zhenliu looked at everything in disbelief. The bone sword turned into powder in front of his eyes, and the sword energy was exhaled as it spurted.
Soon, Bai Zhenliu felt a chill in her heart, and then a blood mist sprayed out, like a gorgeous Manzhu Shahua.
From the shoulders to the waist, Bai Zhenliu was cut off in half, and she had not even felt it but was painful.
His vision gradually blurred, and two legs appeared in front of Bai Zhenliu, and his upper body fell to the ground along the incision.
"Hey, I'm really dead this time, and I can't take revenge in the end...but it's pure..."
Biluoshan, Qiongxia Sect.
Above the Biluo Hall, a blue lamp of natal life gradually went out, and then it was divided into two, with neat cuts.
Chapter completed!