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Chapter 39: The Three Days of Separation

The hermit immortals who were unable to reach the height of their jumps flew out one after another with sword qi, but none of those sword qi could break through the large-scale protective barrier formed by the mixed internal force of Zixiao Yan.

"You are looking down on people! Do you know who I am? This beauty is the miracle of Lingjiu Palace, a talented beauty who has created countless miracles! If I had entered the Jianghu earlier, I would have had nothing to do with the purple shirt!" Swastika sign

The mark lit up Zixiao's forehead, and the divine state of the devil's mind greatly improved Zixiao's concentration of internal energy and the depth of his internal energy. The outside of the purple-red inner light ball gathered on the raised right hand burned into a rich purple-black color.

Colorful flames…

The jade hand gently handed it over, and the red lips lightly opened on Zixiao's face in the flames.

"fire."

The inner energy ball covered with rich purple-black flames flew out like a pop - passing through the gaps between the clusters of sword energy and landing among the large group of hermits and immortals on the ground. Driven by the purple-red energy explosion, the condensed and compressed energy ball

The Zixiao Flame spread instantly and exploded, turning a fifty-foot-diameter radius of the earth into a sea of ​​fire...

The hermit immortals in the flames, the Wudang hermits all turned into burning men, unable to do anything else except use their profound internal strength to fight the flames with all their strength and retreat quickly.

Yi Yun was spinning in mid-air, guiding Zi Xiao's power direction. It seemed as if Zi Xiao was swinging his arm with all his strength, causing others to fly to the ground like meteors, chasing those who were unable to fight back against Zi Xiao's flames and swung their swords.

Slashing and stabbing wildly, like chasing and slaughtering a group of defenseless lambs. Occasionally, the hermit immortals would fight back in fear. Their internal strength was suddenly not enough to resist the Zixiao flames, and in the blink of an eye they were burned by the flames on their bodies and fell to the ground. After struggling in pain for a moment, their throats were already burned.

Cut off.

In mid-air, the spinning figure of Zixiao maintained the Zixiao flames burning in a large area around his body. With a slight movement of his slender fingers, balls of deep purple flames flew and fell on the retreating hermit immortals.

A group of dozens of hermits and immortals who practiced heavenly fire were surrounded by the flames of heavenly fire. They flew into the vast range of Zixiao flames. They flew straight into the sky and swirled the falling Zixiao past! Zixiao's body suddenly accelerated and sank, and with it

At the same time, he took care of the hermit immortal who was on the ground and had no time to escape from the killing range of the Zixiao Flame. Yiyun was pulled up like a cannonball!

It flew over Zixiao's head in a moment. As the two of them passed each other, Yiyun pressed down on Zixiao's shoulder with one palm. While using the force to accelerate the height, Zixiao's figure fell faster. "Beautiful."

"This beauty is not a vegetarian!" When the bodies were intertwined, a group of dozens of hermit immortals fought bravely in mid-air but failed due to the accelerated sinking of Zixiao's figure. At the same time, Yiyun's figure was facing those hermits.

Above the immortal's head, the flying starry sword energy was like dark purple stars flying in all directions. In the blink of an eye, it submerged into the bodies of the hermit immortals. They were in mid-air. The hermits who failed in the combined attack had no way to use their strength and had no time to parry. Yiyun's

The time to take it was at the moment when their combined attack failed and they had nothing to rely on.

At this moment, Yiyun, who was in mid-air, was also in a situation where she had no help. The large group of hermits and immortals around her seized the opportunity, and more than a hundred figures flew up from the ground in all directions, and the combined sword light rushed straight towards the spinning falling Yiyun.

rhyme.

Zixiao's long hair, which fell to the ground, broke free from its restraints. In the rapid dance, it turned white in an instant, and silver threads flew all over the sky - "The white hair is three thousand feet long, and all the emotions are lost..." Straight white hair flew out one by one.

Entering the skin of those hermits and immortals who jumped into the air and had no way to escape. Zixiao smiled, and his fingers seemed to be slow. In fact, they were extremely fast and plucked the hair that was as straight as a string and hit the target. "Every inch of green hair, youth is gone.

, heartbroken..."

A section of the white hair of the Hermit Immortal was suddenly broken by the thorn. The broken hair suddenly burned with deep purple purple fire, which burned along the hair and burned into the Hermit Immortal's skin in an instant. He howled in pain.

The cry filled the sky.

Yiyun's body was spinning and falling, and a little bit of dark purple starlight sword energy flew out one after another. The hermit immortals who were burned by the Zixiao flames and had no fighting power for a while were unable to attack, and could not pose a threat to Yiyun at all. The original timing of the combined attack was now

At that time, it turned out that he was sent to the door to be slaughtered. The swirling sword light easily passed between the sword lights that had lost their speed and power, and cut the throat of the hermit immortal holding the sword.

On the flashing Taiji light map, Wudang hermits have been preparing for a long time. People and swords merge into one, turning into purple sky flying towards the ground like meteors. At the same time, Yiyun who is about to fall is also included.

It is the moment of "stillness" when Yi Yun's body is in the air, about to land but has not yet landed, and cannot use any force to move.

In the deep purple Zixiao flames, the group of Wudang hermits who were ready to go rushed in quickly under the influence of Tai Chi special effects, their bodies burning with blazing flames of heavenly fire that could protect them for a moment. Just as they rushed in, the people on Zixiao's surface rushed in quickly.

The smile is even stronger. "Infatuation is easy to change, new people laugh, old people cry, and the pale face in the mirror is sad..."

While swiping with one arm, golden life and death talismans suddenly appeared in the purple sky flames. The golden life and death talismans were connected into a long chain, surrounding the surroundings, like a long chain formation.

"Array of Life and Death Talisman!" The Wudang Hermits who rushed into Zixiaoyan stopped their forward momentum and quickly retreated. The light chain-like Life and Death Talisman danced and swung in all directions, and many Wudang Hermits were unable to retreat and could not move away.

All of them drank in hatred in front of the talisman of life and death...

At this time, Yiyun had already fallen to the ground, and she was back to back with Zixiao. "We have been apart for three days, and we look at each other with admiration. How much brilliance is left?"

"Hehe, don't even look at who the master of this beauty is!" Zi Xiao was proud, but already knew that this was a protracted war of attrition. Using too many large-scale destructive martial arts would consume the internal energy too quickly and make it difficult to sustain it.

It took too long, and these hermit immortals were very powerful, and it was impossible to kill many people with one move using range-of-effect martial arts, so they immediately put away the Zixiao Flame slowly.

Before the Zixiao flames on one side subsided, people were already flying towards the other side following Yiyun.

"Let me first see how powerful this beauty is!"

Yiyun immediately fell behind as she ran forward, and pushed Zixiao's back with a single palm as she rushed forward. On Zixiao's hands intertwined in front of her chest, two more purple-red air blades appeared out of thin air, and the air blades were generated.

At the same time, it was completely enveloped by the burning deep purple purple sky flames, turning into two deep purple flame swords...

Yiyun secretly marveled that Zixiao could only take the internal power route. The divine state of the Demonic God's Concept can also improve the cohesion of internal power. Practicing the air blade is indeed a beautiful combination. The air blade combined with the high-level Zixiao Flame increases the lethality.

, its power is definitely not comparable to that of other air blades. "Ling'er has really put a lot of effort into Zi Xiao..." Such a beautiful combination, Yi Yun thought with her toes and was sure that Zi Xiao couldn't have thought it up himself.

from.

At the same time as the air blade was generated, Zi Xiao launched the sword technique he had learned from Ling'er, and the man and the sword seemed to suddenly become stationary. At the same time, the bodies of a group of hermit immortals in front of him were suddenly chopped into pieces, almost in no particular order.

He cut two pieces in half, and was instantly covered by the Zixiao flames on the air blade. He was burned all over...

The White-haired Witch's Knife - Cutting off Love.

Yiyun had long heard Zishan describe the characteristics of Ling'er's sword skills. Ling'er's martial arts was different from other white-haired witch palace disciples, including the white-haired witch.

In her hands, the martial arts of the Witch has become very distinctive and widely applicable. Ling'er's talent attributes were not as good as those of Zi Shi, and there were also shortcomings. However, her martial arts can not only be targeted in actual combat, but also have shortcomings.

It has various distinctive features, and can also avoid the existence of defects that are equally distinctive as the characteristics.

Among them, breaking love is the essence of Ling'er's sword technique, which pursues a one-hit kill, without asking for combos or changes in follow-up moves. This method is originally extremely unsuitable for fighting against masters of the same level, because it cannot kill instantly.

Even if you don't die, you can be seriously injured. But this is not the case with the Cutting Sword. There is no specific move for Cutting Love, and there is no need for a specific move, only the intention of the sword. When the sword is released, the lethality and speed are all astonishing. The sword has no back moves, but the body skills are not.

Yes. The mystery of the body technique perfectly makes up for the shortcomings of the number of passes of the Duan Qing Knife. Therefore, the Duan Qing Knife becomes a constant attack. The enemy clearly knows to capture the flaw at the end of the Knife Move, but cannot catch it because of the mystery of the Knife Technique!

Ling'er was a martial arts master who traveled all over the world. He was hunted down by Jianghu for more than ten years and killed countless martial arts masters. Finally, he met Xiaojian, the nemesis. Many of the white-haired witch's martial arts were used in Ling'er to help cut off love and destroy the enemy.

They used methods to interfere and injure the enemy, but none of those methods were effective against Xiaojian. With only the helplessness of his heart, he fought fiercely with Xiaojian for several days and nights until his internal strength was exhausted and he could no longer continue. In other words, how many times did he fight with Xiaojian?

Days and nights of fierce fighting with Xiao Jian failed to break the relationship.

Xiaojian did not kill her, and the two made an agreement. Therefore, there was Ling'er who was lurking in Lingjiu Palace in the world. Her sword was buried in dust for a long time.

Such a sword cannot be practiced by people who do not have exquisite hearts, certain talents, and mental abilities, because the love-breaking sword technique itself is not strong, just like Tai Chi. Only when it is paired with the right person can it shine dazzlingly.

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When the power of the sword was exhausted, Zi Xiao did not use her footwork to avoid the attack in front of her, and the sword struck her head on. Yiyun, who caught up in time, touched Zi Xiao with her back, spinning her body, and the Wudang Hermit's sword was almost touching her.

Nothing came before his eyes. Beiluo Zixiao cut off the throat of the Wudang hermit. During the rotation, Zixiao touched the ground with his feet and suddenly exerted his energy. The man and the knife rushed out from under Yiyun's ribs, and the flaming air blade swung horizontally.

The body of the Pai Hermit was cut off continuously...

During the Vietnam War, Zixiao felt more and more comfortable. This feeling of cooperation made her feel invigorated, much like fighting side by side with Xi'er, but the difference was that the limited cooperation with Xi'er was always short-lived, and this time she was fighting side by side with Yiyun.

Killing the enemy takes a long time and is very enjoyable.

The silver hair turned into flying strands, flying in all directions...

"Hehe, do you dare to underestimate this beauty?"

Under the wooden shed, Jian Ruyan was at ease, concentrating on using his skills to force out the poison. She was relieved. She even felt that maybe there was nothing wrong with her at all. Zi Xiao took on the most internal energy-consuming part of the battle, and did a good job.

Works very well together.

Jian Ruyan originally found it unbelievable, but after thinking about how many years have passed, how many newbies in the Vulture Palace have experienced a lot of blood baptism, and how many newbies have become experienced masters in combat, it is not surprising that Zixiao has grown to this point.

Rainwater flows down the slender green bamboo leaves to the ground.

In the rain curtain, within Ouyang Wuqing's sight, the white figure stood quietly, motionless.

Stopped for a long time, still the same.

Ouyang Qingqing turned around and walked back for a while. When he turned back, he saw that the outline of the figure in the bath was still vaguely visible. At this moment, he no longer had any luck. This person was indeed coming towards him in a targeted manner.

, otherwise, he wouldn’t be so mysterious. “I wonder which friend it is?”

The figure on the other side of the rain curtain said nothing.

Ouyang Qingqing left the venom on the spot, turned around and walked away again. After a while, when he turned back, he could no longer see the figure.

However, in the rain curtain, a figure appeared in the distance on three sides at the same time, allowing him to see the outline clearly, but he could not see a clearer description. Ouyang Qingqing secretly clenched his fists. If he could take action at this moment, he would rush forward without hesitation.

He stepped forward, but he couldn't. The injuries caused by Yiyun's Jiujue Incineration Sword Qi meant that he would die immediately as long as he used his skills.

"Which friend! Please show up and speak——"

Silence, people in the rain curtain in three directions remained silent.

"Hmph, this cat-catching-mouse trick is of no use to me, Ouyang Qingwu. Since you are not in a hurry, I am even less anxious." Ouyang Wuqing put his hands behind his back and stood motionless.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed...

Ouyang Qingqing's back and legs ached, and he lost the support of his internal strength. It was extremely uncomfortable to stand in the rain for so long with only his physical strength. So he took steps and continued walking in the direction outside the bamboo forest. There were figures on all sides. As he walked, those

The man also walked, always keeping a distance that made him unable to see clearly.

Ouyang Qingqing was hungry and thirsty, but he didn't have a vacuum bag, so he naturally didn't store food. Although he persisted, his injuries and exhaustion finally made him fall awkwardly into the muddy ground when he took another step. In such a state of embarrassment, let

He was angry, but he suppressed it. He panted heavily and picked up water from the ground to drink to quench his thirst. After a short rest, Ouyang Wuqing dragged his tired body and continued to move forward.

The person who responded to the rebirth point in a nearby town has not arrived yet. Ouyang Qingqing, uneasy, sent a message into the secret to ask, "Where have you been?"

no respond.

Unless you fall asleep.

Or, coma, or acupuncture...

Ouyang Qingqing stopped. He knew very well that he could not get out of the bamboo forest without someone to help him. These mysterious people were playing tricks on him, trying to make him physically tired and painful, and to make him lose control of his anger. His people could not come to help him, and there were other reasons.

Who? Yes, he also has many chivalrous friends.

"I have promised my friend not to get involved in your personal grudges."

"You shouldn't ask who it is. If you had spoken first, we wouldn't tell others who it was."



One by one, the messages were transmitted to the secret, and all they got were the same answers, including the Zhulin layman and his wife. Ouyang Qingqing's body was involuntarily cold, and he began to tremble with anger mixed with fear.

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