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Chapter One Hundred and Eleven The Lovers

Accompanied by the cry of Ling'er's cold voice, under the influence of the special movement state, the sound sounded in the sky and echoed repeatedly...

At the same time, Xiaojian and others all felt that the air suddenly became cold, and the rapid coldness would freeze everything in the world in the next moment.

Ling'er's figure turned into white shadows more and more, and in a moment, the ground around her was covered with her figure.

Countless frost-like long hair floated up into the air from the ground and danced rapidly in the air for a moment. Suddenly, they all broke into sections, and then they flew down from the sky overwhelmingly.

Ling'er's voice still echoed in the air. With the help of the demonic energy, Zhijiansha couldn't feel the psychedelic effect of this sound at all. However, except for her and Xiaojian, the Hammer King didn't exist.

However, Xue Ren felt that his mind was unstable, as if he relaxed, he would be brought into an environment where he could not distinguish between reality and illusion.

Xinxue, who had the lowest level of cultivation, couldn't bear it and fell directly into the vast snowfield. Except for the vast white ice and snow world as far as the eye could see, there was nothing. And she was curled up alone on the ice and snow mountain.

In an empty cave.

She felt very sad and sad...

It seemed that she was the only one left in this world.

She once remembered that there was a person she loved very much. For that man, she risked everything and gave everything... She thought that the result of following him far away would be to pursue her own happy future, a solid and reliable person who would always be by her side.

Love yourself and protect your most important person.

However, now that she was alone in the ice and snow, she remembered that the man she once loved had left her and fell into the arms of another woman. A woman who was younger, more beautiful, and more charming than she was.

In the arms of a gentle and considerate woman, before leaving, he said that he had had enough of the boredom of living alone.

Loneliness, I once said, having her is equivalent to having everyone in the world. I feel lonely when I am with her.

The snow in my heart is crying bitterly in the frozen world, and my heart feels like it is broken. It hurts. I can't stop it... What's the point of such a life?

For that man, she gave up everything and never looked back. Now in the vast world, she has nothing but herself...

It's better to die...

It's better to commit suicide...

Isn't suicide a kind of relief?

The snow in my heart drew out the sword and slapped it on my shoulder

Suddenly, a soft melody sounded. Her mind was shaken and she suddenly returned to reality...

She is not in the frozen mountain of a lonely mountain in the world of ice and snow. In front of her are two swords in the sand between her fingers. In front of the sand between her fingers is the person holding an emerald green flute. The gentle music comes from the sound of the flute.

In her heart, Xue found that she was holding a sword in her hand, resting on her shoulder. If it had been a little later, there was no doubt that she would have lost her sword in the illusion and killed herself.

"Be careful, this kind of illusion must be done carefully. Keep reminding yourself not to forget the truth." Zhijiansha did not dare to look back and reminded Xinxinxue, who responded with shame. Zhijiansha also knew that it was not his fault.

The snow in my heart lies in the artistic conception cultivation that is so different from that of Ling'er. Not everyone can resist the magic sound martial arts of the White-haired Witch Palace. Just looking at the non-existent cultivation is not completely unaffected.

You can tell from the nervousness and cold sweat that Ling'er's demonic voice is difficult to handle!

So I heard the sound of a flute being played, and the soft sound ensured that everyone was not affected by the demonic sound.

They are retreating, but there is no doubt that this is meaningless. Among the people, there is no one with outstanding light skills that can escape the many pursuers. Those who have the capital to escape, after all, they only have a small sword, and there is no two.

Just an individual.

The Hammer King stayed at the end, running around without the fear of death on his face.

Because he still has hope

"King Hammer is dumb, take the sword!" Feng Qing caught up with him. He was the first one to run over and was already the closest to Xiao Jian and the others. A loud shout made Rong'er, who was staring blankly at King Hammer, frown slightly. In this case, in Jianghu,

It clearly means that there is a personal grudge, and it is obvious that he wants to fight in a one-on-one duel. Unless there is also a deep hatred, otherwise, even if he wants to kill the same person, other people in the world will wait until the duel is resolved before taking action.

The Hammer King laughed ferociously, swung his giant hammer, and used his skills to laugh wildly and shouted provocatively, "Come on! I just like wind chimes! Hahahaha..."

"Ignore him!" Le'er's face darkened.

Ling'er said, "It doesn't matter, it just so happens that Rong'er can deal with it together first, so I heard."

"That's okay." Rong'er didn't insist. After all, Fengqing was the leader of the Justice League. Even if they guessed what Fengqing wanted to do, time might not allow Fengqing to be able to do it. How to deal with the matter could only be left to them.

Decide by rhyme.

"Be careful of Xiaojian! His God-killing Art may be at level 50." Ming'er reminded everyone, and everyone was shocked. The God-killing Art at level 50 will mean that Xiaojian can show the power of Dugu Sword Sutra at level 50 if necessary.

The powerful power that changes greatly is just like the Jian Da on Wudang Mountain. Although that kind of power is still at the level of God-killing Jue in terms of internal force cohesion, it has special abilities that can only be found in a few martial arts classics. You can adjust and change attribute values ​​​​at will.

function.

"Then kill him first!" Leer's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. The many sufferings in the Vulture Palace in the past were undoubtedly directly related to White Dusk.

Although many of these things were done by Zishan, White Dusk does not distinguish between them. Even if others want to settle this debt separately, Xiaojian will take the initiative to bear everything, so naturally there is no need to settle it separately.

The distance between the two sides is rapidly approaching...

The first ones to start the fight were Feng Qing and Hammer King Dai. Feng Qing and Jian, who had launched the Flying Fairy Sword, disappeared at the same time. Huge beams of sword energy continued to fly out of the void, heading towards Hammer King Dai.

And Hammer King Dai's giant hammer danced with a large ball of dazzling energy under his astonishing power. When bunches of giant sword energy with long tails fell, once they were swept away by the surging energy,

In the middle, it was suddenly shaken and collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

The laughing Hammer King was extremely confident, but also angry at the passive situation of being unable to fight back. The energy generated by the dancing giant hammer was mixed with the turbulent wind and airflow, and it kept moving as Hammer King Dai kept running and conflicting, but no matter he

No matter how he rushed around and swung the giant hammer in all directions, he still couldn't catch the disappeared style. The agitated energy flew to the ground and exploded, leaving deep and bottomless holes everywhere on the ground.

At such a moment, Feng Qing suddenly appeared in a place, and the fǎngfo Flying Immortal from Heaven had finished using his moves and needed to adjust his breath. At the same time, the Hammer King smiled wildly and waved his giant hammer to chase after him.

But before he could arrive, Feng Qing's figure disappeared again...

Forty miles away.

The Hammer King threw the giant hammer to the ground, and sat on the ground covered in sweat. Looking at the style that appeared in front of him, he smiled happily and said, "Good brother! I knew you would definitely save me! In the crisis just now, you were talking nonsense.

I'm afraid my sister-in-law won't be happy if word of it spreads among people in the world."

"You're afraid that others will be suspicious. Find a reason for me. Why would Feng Chime mind if he's reasonable?" Fengqing's long sword was sheathed.

Of course, they didn't really have any grudges. Fengqing took the initiative to challenge Hammer King Dai to a duel just to save him from danger.

"If the Wudang Alliance cannot escape this disaster, what are your plans? Are you still following the Great Sun Tathagata?" Fengqing couldn't help but worry for Hammer King Dai. In the situation in front of her, it seemed that the masters of the Wudang Alliance and even Xiaojian had no chance of breaking out.

Possibly, the contrast in strength between the two sides is clear, which is of course the result of Yiyun's full estimation. If the Wudang Alliance loses Xiaojian, although the martial arts recovery scroll can prevent Xiaojian from wasting too much time, the undefeated legend will be killed.

This kind of blow would be devastating to the Wu-Dang Alliance. By then, many people in the world would have spurned the Wu-Dang Alliance and joined the Justice League.

Most people in the world admire, follow, and trust a person because he is strong enough. And the strongest person is the one who attracts the attention of countless people. If the strongest person is defeated, no matter what the reason is, there will be

Many people reviled rubbish, and then erased the idols they once considered from their hearts. When they brought it up again, nine out of ten people would say in a dismissive tone, "It's just a rubbish that was defeated by so-and-so. There is no such-and-such at all."

Awesome...' It's as if he was defeated by himself. Most people worship the strong. In fact, it is a kind of subconsciousness that worships the strong and equates themselves to the strong. If he is an admirer of the strong, it is equivalent to his own possession.

Use the power of the strong as a basis to defy everything.

This is the reality. If Xiaojian cannot leave alive today, the Wudang Alliance is basically over. The future of King Hammer is naturally worth worrying about.

"Brother Fengqing, you are really good at joking. I have learned the Sun Tathagata Palm. I joined the Wudang Alliance. What good will it do if I follow the Sun Tathagata again? If the Wudang Alliance is really finished, I have to ask my brother to help me.

I’ll just introduce you to the Justice League and I’ll bring Tantric to join the Justice League." Hammer King Dai had obviously made some plans for a long time, and these words made Feng Qing relax. "Well, let’s just forget about it. Let’s go quickly, Justice League members.

The master will give me face, but the witch from the Vulture Palace may not be sure. If she gets her hands and feet loose, she will definitely come to pursue me."

"Okay! I'll treat you to a drink later and give my sister-in-law a gift!" The Hammer King grinned and strode away with his giant hammer on his shoulders.

Looking at the back of the Hammer King walking away, Fengqing sighed. He is a temperamental person, and it is not that he does not understand the overall situation of the alliance, but for the sake of important people, he still has to do it. Fengqing had already decided before doing this, and afterwards

He will apologize to Yiyun. This is the only thing he thinks he must do. (To be continued...)


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