Chapter 334 Taibai Jianguang kills servants and shoots
In this place shrouded by wind and thunder, Xiang Ding swung the bronze cauldron and knocked it down, causing the blood to circulate. The void seemed to collapse.
The white tiger roared in the air, and all its energy and energy seemed to be condensed on the fangs in the mouth of the mythical beast.
The fangs bit down, trying to crush the bronze tripod in the sky.
It's just... wisps of terrifying Sifang Ding Qi burst out from Xiang Ding's body. These Sifang Ding Qi are thick and strong, much stronger than the Qi and blood bred by ordinary warriors.
When the four directions of the cauldron poured into the bronze cauldron, a terrifying martial arts spirit flew up from the bronze cauldron.
The martial arts spirit also gathered into billowing smoke and turned into four words.
"The tripod rules the world!"
The bronze tripod was already an extremely rare treasure, but it even had an inscription from an expert!
But I saw that the four words formed by the smoke were so domineering, as if they were giving birth to thunder.
The energy and blood in Xiang Ding's body was already extremely strong, and with the addition of these four words, the bronze tripod became extremely heavy.
Heavy qi and blood are violently bombarded, and all kinds of mysterious energy are blazing!
And the white tiger, the divine beast, has also arrived with its bite. This white tiger's physique is unimaginable. It pounced from the air, and the energy and blood in its body turned into clouds and thunder, causing the void to explode.
Even though he was seriously injured and his status fell, this white tiger is still the mythical beast that once swept the world with King Chong'an. Ordinary divine warriors would not be able to survive for a moment under the fangs of this mythical beast.
But on this Dongshan Lake, Xiang Ding is holding the bronze tripod, but he has a will to kill in his eyes!
Boundless energy and masculine energy soared out of Xiang Ding's body.
His body also turned bronze at this moment, with smooth and dazzling lines, but filled with the power to crush mountains.
"The skin, flesh, bones, and blood of this white tiger are given to Mr. Gongshu, which is enough to create a peak killing puppet..."
Xiang Ding was determined to kill him, and the bronze cauldron crashed down.
But the white tiger had a spirit. It finally noticed the anomaly in the bronze cauldron, but at this moment, there was no way out.
Although the fangs are sharp, the white tiger's sharp eyes show no fear at all.
"Your Majesty has not taught me how to be afraid. Even if I am defeated, the words spoken by the Imperial Master of Northern Qin are waiting for me to bite into pieces!"
The white tiger roars loudly.
Xiang Ding's murderous spirit was astonishing.
But just at this moment...
From a distant place shrouded in darkness and divine power, there was suddenly a vast sword energy flowing and rotating!
The huge sword energy dispersed the clouds and mist, and also dispelled the darkness.
He even chopped up the red clouds and wolf smoke that were transformed from the energy and blood of the servant who held the cauldron and shot the cauldron!
There are also thunder, wind and rain accompanying this sword spirit.
The thunder shook in the air, just like a thunder dragon roaring from the air.
This sword is majestic and white and dazzling!
It seems to be filled with a kind of fearless spirit, a kind of thunderous momentum, and hundreds of human spirits, mixed into this sword.
The vast sword energy tore through the void, arrived in an instant, and struck the path that the bronze cauldron must pass through.
The overwhelming human sword energy is like the light of a falling star.
When this sword energy falls on the bronze tripod...
The thought of lifting the cauldron and shooting Xiang Ding, who was still surprised, suddenly changed.
But he saw a majestic force gathering and striking the bronze tripod in his hand.
"It's the Duke of Fujing!"
"This sword energy..."
When the sword energy fell on the bronze tripod, the tripod, which had condensed huge power, suddenly shook, followed by a violent sound like thunder.
And that sword energy is divided into three parts, and divided into nine parts, and the nine parts are innumerable!
Threads of sword light shrouded the bronze cauldron, cutting off the four directions of cauldron energy on the bronze cauldron, and brought a terrifying power, falling directly around Xiang Ding!
Xiang Ding's high-spirited spirit finally came to a halt. His body, which was soaring like an eagle, stopped abruptly in the void. His left hand was slightly drawn inward, and the spirit that suppressed all directions like a bronze tripod suddenly arrived and condensed on that left hand.
An indescribable rush of fists.
The blood of this Shenque warrior was flowing, his skin, flesh, muscles and bones were trembling, and his frightening fist spirit was suddenly shaken.
Punch out!
Howl!
He punched down forcefully, hitting the bright sword lights scattered around him.
The sword light shattered in an instant and rolled away like an ebbing tide.
"The fifth level of Zhaoxing...has this sword light?"
Xiang Ding forcefully collected the bronze cauldron and repeled thousands of sword lights. Thoughts just flashed in his mind.
Then I saw the brilliant white receding, and from the thin light, someone wearing white clothes and holding a long black sword came.
The long sword also reflected starlight, and several starlights shone brightly. The white clothes on Lu Jing's body made him look like a fairy.
Another sword light was like a white crane, lifting Lu Jing's body.
Just as Xiang Ding thought, it was the newly promoted Duke Jing Guo who took action!
The sword light broke through, and Jing Guo Gong Lu Jing came out of the sword light.
His expression was calm, and a spiritual thought circulated. The white tiger in the void turned its head and looked at Yu Dongshen, who was fighting fiercely with three thousand old Wu soldiers and one hundred and eight puppets. Then he nodded his tiger head towards Lu Jing, and transformed into
It made a blood-red light and headed towards the Sheng Rushaan.
Xiang Ding frowned and was about to stop him.
But Lu Jing gently threw the black sword in his hand.
But all he saw was a sword energy, like a white rainbow shining against the sun, shooting towards Xiang Ding, cutting off Xiang Ding's path.
Xiang Ding smashed Lu Jing's sword energy with the bronze cauldron in his hand.
He stood in the air, squinted his eyes and glanced at Yu Dongshen, who was holding a silver gun and looked like the God of War coming to the world. He suddenly shook his head and said: "Are you the variable mentioned by the Imperial Master?"
Lu Jing said nothing.
The soul in his true palace reflects the starlight. When the starlight falls, a wisp of spiritual thought mixed with rich vitality condenses around Lu Jing's body...
Suddenly, the thick black aura around Lu Jing's real body turned into a dharma body surrounding Lu Jing. At a rough glance, it was probably ten feet tall.
The ten-foot-long dharma body wears a high crown on his head, with a majestic face and cold eyes. He is dressed in black robes and gorgeous clothes, and he looks like an unparalleled king.
The king looked down, and the tripod seemed to be aware of it.
"King of Yuanxing? Stars in the sky?"
He stretched his body slightly and flicked his fingers.
The bronze cauldron was already more than ten feet tall, but now it has grown even larger.
Xiang Ding let go of the bronze tripod's legs, bent down and stood on one of the tripod's ears.
The smoke billowing from the bronze cauldron filled the air behind him.
"Originally I was not supposed to come to this ambush. It was only because the Imperial Master mentioned you as a variable that I came here in person."
The bronze cauldron under his feet made a thunderous sound, and then it was like a mountain more than ten feet tall, driven by Xiang Ding's energy and blood, and crashed towards Lu Jing!
There is another fierce martial arts spirit spreading in Xiang Ding, like a scorching sun that cannot be looked directly at!
The bronze cauldron rushed straight towards Lu Jing. Xiang Ding stood on the bronze cauldron, his breath boiling. When the vitality entered his throat, it was like thunder roaring, powerful and violent.
He opened his arms, clenched his fists, and suddenly swung forward!
But all I saw was a strong sound vibrating in the void, like spring thunder exploding in the sky, and the thick blood and Qi scattered violently, turning into a tornado.
This punch seems to be able to kill a god!
Lu Jing remained silent. He stretched out his hand, and the Immortal Slaughter Black Gold that had just flown away like a stream of light and slashed towards Xiang Ding fell into his hands again.
In an instant, a pitch-black hazy long sword appeared in the hand of the ten-foot body that shrouded his body.
"The Dharmakaya of the Great Heavenly King..."
The moment Lu Jing held the sword, his body was as bright and flawless as glass.
He turned into a white light and faced Xiang Ding in the blink of an eye.
The vast sword energy flourished again.
Lu Jing, whose body is like glass.
The dark Dharmakaya of the Great Heavenly King.
The lightning flowing in the sky also poured into the Immortal Slaughter Black Gold in Lu Jing's hand.
This first-grade long sword emits a dazzling light. The sword light bursts out from the long sword. It is more brilliant and sharper than the Rain Calling Sword!
A first-grade long sword is extremely precious, and the reason why it is precious is because of its extreme power.
And when a swordsman like Lu Jing holds such a world-famous sword.
When this immortal-slaying black gold sensed Lu Jing's blazing sword light, the spirit within it was impressed by Lu Jing's fearless sword spirit and supporting light sword energy.
Lu Jing's sword light became more and more mysterious.
The same is true for the Dharmakaya of the Great Heavenly King. When the black gold of the Immortal Slaughter in Lu Jing's hand reveals the light-supporting sword energy, it is like a scorching sun spreading its brilliance and rising slowly...
A sword energy flew up from the hand of the domineering Great Heavenly King. There was a flash of lightning in the sword energy, and a fearless sword spirit stirred up a huge wind, bringing wind and rain from time to time. There was also boundless vitality.
Coming together.
Two sword lights, one thin and one thick, one long and one short, arrived in the blink of an eye.
The sky was roaring, but there was no cloud or smoke for more than ten miles.
The sword light filling the sky collided with the terrifying energy and blood.
The bronze tripod is vibrating.
The sword energy roared.
The fist intention, which was like the blazing sun, brought forth ferocious murderous intent, but was cut into pieces by the sword energy, which was like glass.
From time to time, one hundred and eight sword peaks stand up between the sky and the earth. Each sword peak is mixed with hundreds of changes in sword energy. Tens of thousands of sword lights emerge in the blink of an eye, and then condense into a little...
Countless mysterious sword energy changes flew out of the young man's sword, shaking Dongshan Lake!
It was the God Yudong who descended to earth like the God of War, the white tiger who once accompanied King Chong'an to conquer all directions, and even the three thousand old Wu soldiers and the nine hundred soldiers riding tigers were all struck by the brilliant sword light and the vast energy and blood in the sky.
Hold on to your heart...
Yu Dongshen clearly sensed that Lu Jing was getting stronger as he fought...
"That mysterious first-grade sword seems to be identifying with Lu Jing."
"I think so. If I were the spirit of the long sword, I would naturally be impressed when I saw such young men."
The silver spear in Yu Dongshen's hand was fierce. The energy and blood in his body was no weaker than that of Xiang Ding. Rainbows of energy and blood rose into the sky. The spear seemed to have endless power, bringing with it a huge force of energy and blood. How could it sweep across
Quartet.
A white tiger, a man with a gun and nine hundred warriors riding tigers.
He actually stopped three thousand old Wu soldiers, one hundred and eight Northern Qin puppets, and two people at the top of the Seventh Realm!
In particular, the hands of the nine hundred mounted tiger warriors who held the spears were always so steady. Every time the spears were fired, they would always find flaws in the battle formation of the three thousand old Wu warriors, piercing the heads and throats of several warriors.
Those black tigers galloped across the land, even walking in the lake as if they were walking on flat ground.
The ferocious spirit and roaring sound always swallow up the corpses of enemy soldiers.
And the second master of the vanguard who wanted to kill Yu Dongshen had already been injured. The nine-clawed heavenly dragon robe on his body was already in tatters, but at this moment, his magical power was bitten into pieces by the white tiger.
The white tiger caught up and lost an arm.
The dragon tail on the arm of the dragon robe was also bitten to pieces by the white tiger.
Yu Dongshen is more powerful, and the ordinary spear in his hand will often emit a huge spear light, flashing like a falling meteorite, and can easily smash a killing puppet.
There is a shocking battle taking place on Dongshan Lake.
However, even the most powerful heroes are exhausted.
Three thousand old Wu armor soldiers were overwhelmed with energy and blood. The famous old Wu armor on their bodies seemed to be indestructible, and seemed to be mixed with endless energy and blood.
Thousands of people in this army died, but the remaining two thousand soldiers were still vigorous.
Coupled with the Northern Qin's killing of puppets, if no party breaks the situation in Dongshan Lake, Yu Dongshen, who is single and weak, may be surrounded and killed.
…
Outside the three states of Chong'an, on the Dahuang Mountain.
Gongsun Suyi, wearing a white fox mask on his face, a suit of armor, and a long sword at his waist, was looking at the tall, dark city wall from afar.
"Speaking of which, your knowledge in the Central Plains is profound, and your people's hearts are increasingly unpredictable.
When a place is big and there are many people, it will inevitably become complicated, and the attached areas will inevitably have competing interests."
The cloak behind Gongsun Suyi fluttered in the wind, and behind him, 300,000 Northern Qin soldiers were waiting silently.
The breathing of three hundred thousand warriors seemed to be exhaling clouds and mist, and the whole sky turned blood red.
The sound of breathing is like thunder.
"If someone like Yu Dongshen were in our Northern Qin Dynasty, no one would dare to harm him.
But he was born in the wrong place, in Dafu.
Your father had deep thoughts and wanted to use the Three Prefectures of Chong'an to create an abyss where three stars would fall, allowing the demons and monsters in the court to show their fangs in front of the leader of martial arts in the world, the Crown Prince of the Three Prefectures of Chong'an.
There will always be flaws under the plot and fangs, just like now.
Without such a plan, without fangs, Xiang Ding would have been in a big ambush. He might not have been able to find such a distant and good place on Dongshan Lake for reinforcements, and he might not have been able to kill the next King of Chong'an.
"
There was no one around Gongsun Suyi. She seemed to be talking to herself, but quite seriously, as if she was talking to a friend.
His long hair was tied up, and there was a jade pendant hanging on the red rope that tied it up.
The jade pendant gave off a faint light, shining in the void, like a mirror, reflecting a woman's face.
The woman was in a magnificent palace, facing the mirror with yellow decals.
His face still looked a little tired.
It seemed that only Gongsun Suyi could see this woman's figure.
"Mr. Eight has calculated before... that there will be some twists and turns within Dafu."
The woman in the mirror spoke slowly: "If it is as smooth as you said, and if Yu Dongshen really died so easily, how can it be called a setback?"
Gongsun Suyi's white fox mask moved slightly, and he asked the woman nonchalantly: "The worst thing in the world is to worry about eventualities. The reason Yu Dongshen fell into the current situation is the result of many eventualities.
In these cases, he will die if he dies, what is there to be surprised about?"
The woman in the mirror asked: "Then I can't be prepared for anything unexpected?"
Gongsun Suyi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Dafu has decayed, and there are very few passionate people, who will..."
Gongsun Suyi hasn't finished speaking yet.
She suddenly seemed to realize something and frowned suddenly.
The female general waved hurriedly, and immediately another armored general brought a lamp.
But I saw that the candle in that lamp... had actually been extinguished!
Gongsun Suyi took a deep breath and gently fiddled with the candle wick with her fingers.
In the flickering firelight, a scene suddenly appeared.
But I saw stars falling on Dongshan Lake.
The glaze-like sword light is like an immortal slashing down with a sword...
Gongsun Suyi's pupils shrank.
"Taibai sword light?"
"This kind of sword light actually fell into the human world? Is there an immortal from Taibai Sword Tower coming to this world?"