The slender white fish eyes are jet black and swim flexibly in the air, as if leaving white trails.
Fish...is it a whale?
Tang Zhao kept analyzing in his mind that if it was a whale, the sword's intention might be to swallow the whale, which was very similar to their previous guess.
However, it’s too much to say that this slender white fish is a whale, right?
White fish, black eyes... and the familiar slender and curved posture...
No way?
A clear black and white picture appeared in Tang Zhao's mind - Tai Chi picture!
Tai Chi diagram, yin and yang fish.
Is it such a big deal?
What kind of sword could it be that is an illusion of half of the white fish in the Tai Chi Diagram? Tai Chi Sword?
No, he seemed to have said just now - Chunyang?
Yin and yang are divided into two parts, so it makes sense that white fish is pure yang.
It's just too big.
If you dare to call this name, even if the Lihuo Sword really comes, you can't compare, right? Does the white-haired man really have such courage and can control such a sword?
Thinking of this, Tang Zhao lowered his head and glanced at the magical weapon in his hand. The sword, which had faded from red and turned into pure white, was screaming. He was obviously very excited - it and Tang Zhao actually cooperated so well, exerting such unprecedented power.
"I'm sorry, friend."
Although Tang Zhao's heart palpitated when he first saw this magic weapon and he subconsciously longed for it, when he actually held it in his hand, he still fell into great happiness.
Unless he got this sword, he wouldn't know how the sword and the swordsman chose each other. Once he got it, he would understand. There was no need to make a special choice, he could hold it after falling in love with it at first sight.
The power of the magical weapon naturally flows to him, and his will naturally penetrates into the magical weapon.
The two parties should have been like a fish in water, first expressing their feelings to each other, and then communicating with each other, and finally they could gradually get into a better situation and achieve a match made in heaven.
Unfortunately, he had more important things to do at the time.
Seizing the opportunity, he took advantage of the white-haired man's unpreparedness and suddenly activated the maximum power of the magic weapon.
Swordsmanship - Explode with all your strength!
He knew that this might not hurt the swordsman, but it would achieve the goal by allowing the opponent to resist with all his strength and release the things trapped in the sword.
I don’t know, was it successful?
Regardless of whether it was successful or not, he would not be able to explode again. The time just now had even exceeded the limit of the magic weapon, and also exceeded his limit. Both sides had to rest for a while.
It's a pity that we haven't fought side by side yet. I wonder if it will ruin the relationship if it is so simple and crude?
The white-haired man floated quietly surrounded by white fish, with a calm expression and no joy or anger. He seemed to be isolated from the world. He stared at Tang Zhao and said, "Oh, it's you."
Tang Zhao said: "Oh? You recognize me, we have never met, right?"
The white-haired man said calmly: "We don't need to meet each other. I know it's you as soon as I see you. I have two goals for going down the mountain this time. One is achieved, and the other is close at hand." He glanced at Pei Shoujing and said, "Originally, I am
I wanted to find you, but because I couldn’t find you, I had to settle for the next best thing. I originally thought this substitute was not bad, but when I saw you I knew that I still wanted to find you.”
Tang Zhao said: "So, you met me and confirmed that I am indeed worth a thousand taels of silver?"
The white-haired man said: "What's a thousand taels? You don't value it by common things. It's worth at least three lives. If you stay, everyone else can leave." When he spoke, the white fish left white phantoms in the air.
.
The choice he gave was exactly the same as the one he gave to Pei Shoujing before. From beginning to end, he was very confident, as if he was the center of the world.
Tang Zhao raised his head slightly and said, "General Pei, what do you say?"
The silver light in Pei Shoujing's hand turned into a sledgehammer, and the little silver lights on his body were like five-petal plum blossoms blooming in the wind. He said: "Those who are good at fighting will hurt others without killing them. If you and I join forces and do not lose, how can we save a good situation?"
Give it up to others?"
Tang Zhao smiled and said: "How magnificent, General Pei! At that time, I was wondering what kind of sword your plum blossom-related sword was. It turned out to be an eight-edged plum blossom bright silver hammer. It really suits you."
Pei Shoujing smiled slightly, as happy as when she heard Tang Zhao praise her under the plum blossom tree, and said, "The flames just now were very beautiful."
Several people were chatting, but suddenly they all became solemn. Baifa and Pei Shoujing shouted at the same time: "Let's start the formation——"
A white ring descended from the sky, from top to bottom, turning into a high white wall, covering everyone inside.
At the same time, several plum blossoms bloomed on the soles of everyone's feet. The silver plum blossoms were divided into five petals of brilliance, which kept flowing, blocking all directions and creating layers of separation around everyone.
"Yangfeng——"
"plum bossom--"
"Great formation!"
Fight in formation!
The two faced each other, using themselves as the center of the formation, and the formations were actually fighting together.
Although they are both formations, they are actually completely different. The Plum Blossom Formation is the flow of countless plum blossom petals under the feet, turning into small formations to block all directions, rolling and controlling the surroundings. The Yang Sealing Formation is just the opposite, with the white high-pitched fish transformed into
The wall rotates in circles, shrinking towards the center and advancing bit by bit, unstoppable.
This confrontation between flexibility and force is just like the giant hammer versus the rapier just now, except that the two sides of strength and skill are reversed. Now the plum blossom is the flexible side.
As for Tang Zhao, the moment the two of them formed a formation, Yiliu created a pair of wings and took off instantly.
When a few people were just chatting, Tang Zhao noticed that they were all stalling for time and preparing their ultimate moves. He wanted to join in, but unfortunately there was no ultimate move for him to prepare. He had already used the biggest move.
Fortunately, he also wanted to delay time.
He immediately used flames to create wings for himself. This was not a swordsmanship. After mastering the magic weapon, the flames produced by the magic weapon could be controlled by him and change its shape at will. It was just a pair of wings, nothing.
However, the wings do not mean that he can fly. Fortunately, he received the teachings of Mr. Chen and understood the principle of "power can fly". He flapped his wings vigorously to generate hot air, which naturally lifted him up.
Maybe it's not the principle, but it's just that he can fly anyway.
Hanging in mid-air, he temporarily broke away from the strangulation line of the two formations, running the magic weapon with all his strength, and controlling the higher temperature and more powerful flames.
He had already discovered that the whiter the color of the flame, the higher the temperature. Now he felt that there was room for improvement in the pure white flame.
Pure white fireballs floated around him, without any shape, just burning quietly. Tang Zhao gradually entered a state of emptiness, mobilizing all his mental power to control the flames in the sky.
Gradually, his mind was no longer completely empty, but entered the state of the Divine Bird Lifting Fire Technique. His mind was immersed and he saw the flames burning, and a golden feather in the flames...
For many days, all he saw was a piece of golden feathers, but the moment he held the Lihuo Sword and contemplated it, the flames seemed to burn extremely fiercely, and the divine bird in the flames kept dancing, revealing a piece of golden wings.
In reality, golden shadows appeared in the center of the pure white fireball. They seemed to be the shadows of Suzaku in the Suzaku fire that had just erupted, but the color was even more brilliant...
At this time, the Plum Blossom Formation and Yang Feng Formation were still strangulating. The Plum Blossom Formation was magnificent and changeable, but it could not shake the solid high wall. When the silver light hit the white wall, it immediately lost its flexibility and settled on the ground, forming a silvery
The plum blossom pattern is like being pressed from a three-dimensional space into a flat surface by white light.
The white wall compressed, the silver light continued to compact, and gradually the strangulation no longer became strangulation, but became the encirclement and suppression of plum blossoms by white fish.
Suddenly, there was a great deal of white light!
The light of the white fish was originally very pure, but not brilliant. Now the light is not only bright, but more intense!
Countless white lights flew in all directions from the sky, like countless little suns, hitting the high wall without exception.
The white light is not very powerful, but it burns immediately when it hits the white wall, as if the white wall transformed by the white fish is made of wood and rattan and can burn.
Wherever the flames reach, there is no place that cannot be ignited!
For a moment, the white wall collapsed in several places, suddenly shook violently, and finally rose up from the ground, transformed into a white fish, and rushed towards the white-haired man's sword, with several flames on its body.
The white-haired man tilted his sword, and Baiyu retracted the sword. For a moment, the sword body was trailing traces of fire, as if it was about to burn, but then thin white threads flowed on the sword, and it immediately burned.
All signs were suppressed.
At the same time, Pei Shoujing recalled the plum blossom array, and countless silver lights were extinguished. However, the silver plum blossom patterns printed on the ground were not taken back by the white wall, and they still flickered quietly on the ground.
They are sealed on the ground.
The sword's space is limited and it cannot seal so much power, but with the earth as its base, it can still be forcibly sealed.
She may have lost this part of the power represented by the silver light, and the body of the eight-edged plum blossom silver hammer has become darker.
The white-haired man looked up and saw several white flames in front of him. At first glance, they were all pure white, but there were traces of golden shadows inside. They were flying around like birds, not as organized as formations.
, but equally dangerous. It carries a scorching heat wherever it goes, and will burn violently if it touches any utensils.
The flame seemed to be still wandering, but slowly and with a certain rhythm, it got closer and closer to him.
Pei Shoujing whispered: "Street fighting?"
The white-haired man was always calm and said calmly: "A little trick -" With a stroke of the sword blade, several swimming fish shot out quickly, hitting the ball of light one by one, burning immediately, and then extinguished in an instant.
No, it is not extinguished. Those light balls are still burning, but they are wrapped in white bodies.
The white fish swallowed the flames, and the flames still burned dimly across their bodies, as if the fish's bodies were dyed with hazy embroidery patterns.
The high temperature that can incinerate everything is swallowed by the white fish without being affected at all.
Then, all the white fish rushed towards Tang Zhao crazily, drowning him in an instant!
At this moment, Pei Shoujing made a mistake in her steps, and the silver hammer in her hand instantly turned into a bow. She opened the bow like the moon, and a silver light burst out at the white-haired man!
As the white-haired man had expected, a big white fish emerged from the sword, opened its mouth, swallowed the silver light, then spit it out, and shot Pei Shoujing at the same speed!
He swung his sword again and made a seal with his left hand. His new swordsmanship was ready to go——
Suddenly, a bloody light burst out from the ground, exploding like a firework!
Countless bloody blades drowned the white-haired man, including his blood!