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Chapter 785: Wuxie! Wuxie!! (1)
Lingyun Temple.
The murderous intention moved the sky, but the surging murderous intention could not stop the flute sound that was full of carefreeness. Xiao Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sound waves that circled around her like purple ribbons instantly surged like huge waves.
Spread around.
When you encounter a knife, you break the knife, when you encounter the sword, you break the sword, when you encounter someone, you kill someone...
The people who had tightly wrapped up her, Yasheng, and Lonicera suddenly scattered like broken leaves.
Buzz!
A section of the sword cut straight into the blue brick behind Master Wuhou, and the half of the sword exposed outside the stone was buzzing and vibrating.
With her toes lightly tapping on the glazed tiles at the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda, Xiao Yao fell like a wild goose towards the bottom of the tower, falling into the crowd of people biting and dancing towards her.
On the top of the tower, Yasheng and Lonicera were fighting side by side, one clenching his fist and the other clenching the lancet in his hand.
Xiao Yao didn't let them move, so they couldn't move. However, if they were always ready, they would definitely not go wrong.
Outside the array.
In the sky above the steaming fire and thick smoke, the one thousand and nine warriors of the Heaven-Defying Blade also did not move, but the new batch of arrows on the bow strings in their hands were already nocked and drawn, ready to take action at any time.
They won't move even if the master doesn't give orders.
Xiao Yao, dressed in black clothes, walked forward from the Pagoda of Ten Thousand Buddhas step by step. Purple lights hovered around her like countless colorful ribbons, dancing and scattering around her, blowing through the crowd with chilling or moving flute sounds.
Wave after wave of people rushed up, and wave after wave were forced back by the overbearing sound of the flute, and some had their blades broken, their legs broken, or their legs broken.
Every time she took a step forward, countless people would fall out.
Like a hurricane passing through the forest, not a single leaf touches me.
Xiao Yao closed her eyes and saw nothing. She didn't see the tip of the knife close at hand, and she didn't see the blood flying from the enemy's body. What she saw in her eyes was only one person, who was covered in blood.
The snow coat was dyed blood red in patches, and it fell from mid-air, fell...
The people were afraid, and no one dared to move forward. They just held their own weapons and retreated cautiously, straight back behind Master Wuhou. Xiao Yao stood five steps away from Master Wuhou, and the sound of the flute came.
end.
Opening his eyes that had been closed, Xiao Yao slowly lowered his hand holding the bamboo flute and raised his face slightly.
All around, the formation disappeared instantly.
The smoke rushed in all at once, choking and hurting all the mouth, nose and eyes. However, there was no smoke intruding into the half-foot distance between Xiao Yao's side.
If you look carefully, you can see that around her, there is a faint layer of purple light like two transparent wings, wrapping around her body and isolating everything.
"As strong as feathers?!" Master Qiuyang struggled to open his eyes in the smoke, "Feather Transformation Realm?!"
Master Wuwei's face looked a bit blurred in the smoke, "Xiao Yao, I'm about to turn into a feather, fly to the immortal world just around the corner, become a demigod, and enter immortality. Can't you let go of these earthly love and hatred?!
"
Xiao Yao lowered his face and looked at the Yuan of Heaven and Earth wrapped around him like wings, his voice was rarely soft, "Then can I bring Wuxie back to life?!"
The snowy eyebrows were raised slightly, and Master Wuhou's eyes showed helplessness, "Why are you so obsessed?!"
"Without innocence, what's the point of immortality?!" The gentle look in Xiao Yao's eyes instantly turned into a cold blade like ice. She raised her right hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Heaven-defying blade, listen to the order!
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Six words, passing through the qi, the sound is not high, but it clearly sounds clearly in everyone's ears, such as rang above the tip of the heart.
"exist!"
One thousand nine people, answered uniformly.
Xiao Yao turned around, and his right index finger pointed at the tall pagoda with scorn, "Give me ... destroy it!"