Chapter 307 Falling Flowers Return When the Wind Rises
"Little tricks."
Although Yao Tianzi is not young, he is dressed in white and has a somewhat immortal appearance. More than a dozen gargoyles appeared in front of him. The gargoyles were very fast and instantly surrounded him.
But he didn't show any disturbance from beginning to end. He just lightly covered one of his eyes. Then he saw that his remaining eye suddenly turned into a vertical bar shape, and then the surrounding shadows
Huge ravens began to appear. These ravens had a wingspan of more than eight meters and were as huge as a calf. After they came out, they began to roar hoarsely at the gargoyles, and then rushed towards them like cannonballs.
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More than a hundred ravens faced a dozen gargoyles. Even though the gargoyles were larger than the ravens, they could not withstand such a high attack. They would resist at first, but soon
Resistance turned into struggle, and in the end many gargoyles even gave up the struggle and allowed the raven to drag them into the air and tear them apart alive.
On the other side, the double-sword ghost Wu Heng, Uncle Wu, appeared in front of a group of Templar Knights. Next to him was an elegant old lady. This old lady was his wife, known as Feihuazi Lingxuan in the world.
An old lady with a superb ability to drive away objects with one hand.
The two of them were standing on the side of the road. They saw more than ten people from each other but did not panic at all. The patrolling knights just realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the two of them. Suddenly, they found that the bricks on the ground under their feet began to turn seventy.
The eight drops broke apart and floated.
The experienced knights immediately started to dodge, but the inexperienced rookies were unlucky. Broken stones came towards them like raindrops, hitting them with a crackling sound. The knights immediately came from behind.
Taking out a small box, a small shield appeared with a twist of their wrist, and they began to use this shield to resist the stones pouring around them.
And just when the stone created patches of lime mist on their shields, suddenly a pair of swords flashed coldly in the misty weapons, and then they saw that Uncle Wu had penetrated their defensive formation, and the knights
They were thrown high into the sky one after another. After Uncle Wu turned around and put away his swords, the first knight who flew into the sky fell heavily to the ground.
Their lives did not seem to be in danger, but each of them had been stabbed in the meridians. This slash caused their energy and blood to stagnate. Even the most exposed members of the Knights could only rest in bed for a month after being chopped by this chop.
as long as.
Gargoyles and knights are considered high-end combat power, but they are still vulnerable. Those lower-level elves are simply delivering food. The most exaggerated scene took place by the Thames River. Here, three thousand lower-level elves faced off against a little old man.
Madam, she was very petite, but she didn’t panic at all when she was a couple. She took out a piece of red paper and quickly folded a lotus flower and put it into the water. This paper flower was
The flowers actually burst into flames the moment they fell into the water, and then densely packed lotus lanterns appeared on the entire river.
Wherever the lotus lantern shines, the River Styx suddenly appears. The little old lady stands on the vast River of Forgetfulness, surrounded by three thousand lower-level elves. As time passes, countless hands suddenly stretch out from the dark River of Forgetfulness on the ground.
These terrifying and skinny hands grabbed the lower-level elves tightly, and then dragged them into the River of Oblivion.
And if there is a third party walking across the bridge at this time, they will definitely find a little monster surrounding an old lady, and they didn't do anything, they just pinched her neck and rolled on the ground. After a while,
There was a layer on the ground, and the little old lady didn't even care and disappeared into the deep night.
The same scene is happening all over London. Why? What reason? What does destroying you have to do with you?"
On Chen Shi's side, there was a man who sealed the headquarters of the Magic Federation tightly. He would not hit women, but he would not let women touch him. His duty was to seal off this place and prevent them from doing so.
The leader goes out to support and issue any orders.
To be honest, Chen Shiben is a figure who has one foot in the upper three realms. Even Qing Lingzi may not be able to take advantage of him. In terms of individual combat, he and Qing Lingzi can compete with each other.
Let’s take a look at the number one position in the human world.
With such fighting power, the Ninth Merlin is obviously not enough. In front of Chen Shi, she is like a little girl exploring the mysteries of magic for the first time, while Chen Shi is like a Viking warrior holding a giant axe, with all his strength and agility fully utilized.
, making it difficult for people to even get close. Although she could rely on the protection of several high-end equipment on her body to perform different methods of magic, all her efforts were in vain. In the end, she stretched out the Dead Sea Document and tried to use it.
Dead Sea Papers fight back.
Just when the battle in London reached its climax, the sleepy Chen Shi suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked over the Ninth Merlin's shoulder to the back. The Ninth Merlin also looked over and discovered that at the front of the hall
A vague figure appeared, and the figure got closer and closer. The Ninth Merlin saw the person coming. This person was wearing very ordinary casual clothes, but he was carrying a large sword that looked like a human on his shoulder.
"king!"
The Ninth Merlin exclaimed, her voice full of joy, and she immediately changed her face to a young one, holding up her skirt and came to the blond boy: "You are finally back."
The blond boy didn't pay attention to him. He just tilted his head and looked at Chen Shi sitting there. He didn't say anything because he knew that what he said was in vain. The other party must not know what he was talking about because he was holding the
That book of magic has taken me from beginner to master.
So he just pointed at Chen Shi and hooked his fingers. Chen Shi threw the book in front of him on the table, stood up with a smile on his face and walked slowly forward, came to the man, and the two
The man stopped when he was about three meters apart. The man pointed at the wall next to him, and two swords flew up and were nailed to their feet.
Chen Shi waved his hand, then pointed to the big sword in his hand, and then he just made a posture to hold the sword, but this posture made the blond boy's eyes widen.
Others may not know it, but as a sword player, he can clearly perceive that although the other party only assumes a posture and cannot even see the flow of sword energy with the naked eye, he can clearly see it if he closes his eyes.
It looks like a man holding a sword.
The blond boy nodded and smiled with satisfaction, then he held the giant sword with both hands and assumed a fighting posture. Chen Shi laughed, tiptoed back a little, and escaped from the sanctuary and came to the roof.
The blond boy also moved nimbly a few times and followed Chen Shi to the roof.
The moon is particularly round tonight, and the firelight in the city of London, as well as the light emitted by magic and various arts, seem to be the music played for tonight's peak battle.
Both sides preparing for the battle are very satisfied with their opponents. Chen Shi has not seen an opponent who can fight for many years. It is either an ant or a terror that crushes his existence. The same is true for the blond boy. He has not seen an opponent for many years.
We have found such a suitable opponent.
Out of respect for his opponent, Chen Shi drew his sword first, and the blond boy also swung his sword. The visible sword and the invisible sword touched between the two of them, emitting a roar like a bell.
"Please." Chen Shi hugged him.
The blond boy also touched his chest and saluted. The tacit understanding and excitement between the warriors could not be hidden at this moment.
Soon, the sword aura on both sides began to swirl. The young man's fighting spirit was sharp, and Chen Shi's sword aura was strong. When the auras of both sides were the same, the young man knew that he and Chen Shi were on a different level.
But it doesn't matter, he who dares to fight is a young man.
He first attacked Chen Shi, and Chen Shi's invisible sword stood across to intercept him. In the first round of confrontation, the moment the two sides met, the sword energy vibrated throughout the dark night, and countless little demons who were already trembling were now terrified.
The two sides were separated at the first touch, and then the speed of the two became faster and faster. The fighting spirit intertwined with the sword energy was like the cry of the fire phoenix, soaring into the sky.
After several battles, the young man was slightly defeated and retreated. But taking advantage of this gap, Chen Shi suddenly opened his eyes, turned his hands into swords, stepped forward with one foot, pointed forward with both hands, and suddenly countless
The sword energy condenses and turns into a sword rain that gathers in one place and spurts out.
The young man couldn't see any sword energy and couldn't feel any killing intent, but he was able to block and intercept with instinct alone. Although his face and body had been continuously scratched by the sword energy and blood was flowing out, he was still able to avoid the vital points.
But his opponent was Chen Shi, the only person who could withstand the end of the Dharma era with his body. The rain of swords continued continuously. After the young man escaped the first impact, he did not expect that the vast sword energy could actually fight back, and this time
Chen Shi even directly let the sword energy take form, and saw that the Mantian Sword had surrounded the young man, and the purple sword energy was like real swords, hovering there and rotating gently.
The sword held in the blond boy's hand slowly relaxed, he inserted the sword into the ground, then bent down and bowed to Chen Shi, and Chen Shi also waved his hand to disperse the rain of swords in the sky.
The young man said nothing, but drew out his giant sword and swung it towards the open space next to him. The sword's power broke through the solid concrete, leaving a deep trench on the ground with no visible bottom.
Chen Shi just smiled and shook his head, and said loudly: "What you lack is not your sword power but your sword intention. As long as your sword still has murderous intent, you will never be able to defeat me."
The blond boy pointed to his ear, and then shrugged to express that he did not understand. Chen Shi thought for a moment, and suddenly with a thought in his mind, a sword energy struck the boy, but he did not notice it until the sword
The Qi stuck to his face, and the strong wind raised by the sword Qi even cut off the ponytail on the back of his head.
The young man looked at the sword energy that suddenly gathered in front of him. He knew in his heart that if the other party wanted to take his life, he would already be a dead soul under his sword, and now he seemed to understand what the person opposite him meant -
As long as there is murderous intent in the sword, you will never become a true swordsman.
He saluted Chen Shi again and spoke a bunch of English, to the effect that he would continue to practice and would challenge Chen Shi after he practiced. Although Chen Shi couldn't understand what he said, he could understand the look in his eyes.
Just like back then...
Suddenly, Chen Shi's eyes suddenly widened. He thought of his own time in a trance. That year, he was just like this young man. He thought he was unparalleled in the world, and then he went around challenging others until he met a wandering swordsman.
, the Wandering Sword Immortal defeated him just like he defeated this young man today, and hundreds of years later... Chen Shi suddenly discovered that the old enemy he had been searching for was just... just...
This is a great opportunity for others to follow the trend!
Thinking of this, Chen Shi's energy and blood suddenly rushed to his heart, and then his throat felt sweet, and he knelt on one knee. The pain, grievance and unwillingness in his heart were all burst out at this moment.
What is the purpose of searching for hundreds of years? What is it for???
Chen Shi thought for a long time, and suddenly felt a lightness on his body. He knelt there and looked up to the sky, smiling. At this moment, there happened to be lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.
Chen Shi took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and was stunned for a long time. Then he let out a long sigh and muttered silently: "Father, mother, Cui'er, I'm sorry for you...I'm here to accompany you!"
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As he spoke, he pointed to the sky and used his sword energy to reach the heaven and earth. Then there was a shocking thunder, and the electric dragon behind his ears snaked down along the sword energy. The huge energy traveled along Chen Shi's body, sweeping him away.
Every inch of his body was turned into fly ash. Under the dark night and mottled thunder and lightning, he looked like an old oil painting.
"Master!"
Yuheng woke up from the bed and saw the wind blowing in the window. He realized that he was dreaming, but the frightened feeling could not be faked. He went to the window, picked up the cigarette case on the cabinet and took out a cigarette.
Gen Wu Ye Shen lit it up, trying to calm down his mood.
At this moment, on the wall behind him, the master's flying sword began to buzz, and then the sword flashed, turning into a swimming dragon and disappearing without a trace. Seeing this scene, Yu Heng was frightened, and he rushed with the sword.
He went out and ducked into the small restaurant.
At this time, Xu Wei and Dahuang were the only ones sitting there eating and watching the drama in the small restaurant. Seeing Yu Heng in a hurry, Xu Wei asked curiously: "What's wrong? I'm lost."
"Master...Master..." Yu Heng was so anxious that he could hardly speak: "Master's troops have been relieved!"
Xu Wei was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
"Sister Wei, can you take me to Master's house...quickly! Hurry!"
Xu Wei quickly asked Sister Gou to help activate the Lingxu Illusion Realm and then took Yu Heng to Chen Shi's location. There was nothing left in this place, except for Chen Shi's wine gourd, which fell next to it. There was even something on it.
The current burns the remaining flowers.
Yuheng knelt on the ground with a pop, hugged the wine gourd and cried loudly, while Xu Wei could only let out a long sigh when she saw the wreckage on the ground.
At this moment, she suddenly felt something appear behind her. When she turned around, she found a woman suspended in mid-air. Her eyes looked extremely dangerous and she was muttering: "Where is my king?"
Xu Wei waved her hands and said, "I don't know."
But the next moment, Ninth Merlin's attack came. She hit Xu Wei directly on the chest. Xu Wei was knocked away on the spot. Fortunately, there was Brother Zhang's notebook in that position, which protected her.
Ninety-nine percent of the impact.
Xu Wei stood up holding her chest. She turned her head and glanced at Yu Heng, then frowned and looked at the sky: "This is my home court. I advise you not to be impulsive."