The hillside was full of flowers, and this man stepped on the flowers and walked step by step towards the hillside. Those flowers under his feet did not show the slightest humiliation of being trampled on, but instead seemed to be the most humble foil for this man.
His eyes were not dark, but they were terrifyingly bright, like two cold stars. On his dark hair, he wore a beaded crown of sandalwood, and the clothes on his body were as white as snow. He walked very slowly.
, when I walked up, it was like a king walking into his palace, or like a flying fairy from the sky descending to the world.
Gong Jiu didn't know this person and had never seen him before, but he already guessed who he was!
‘A sword comes from the west, and an immortal flies from the sky.’ Gong Jiu’s face finally showed a hint of heaviness and seriousness, and he nodded and said: ‘Ye Gucheng, the Lord of Baiyun City.’
Ye Gucheng walked thirty feet away from Ximen Chuixue and stopped. His eyes did not fall on Gong Jiu, but on Ximen Chuixue.
Gong Jiu showed a playful expression and said to herself: 'I have been wondering who the last person to come was, but I didn't expect it to be him. Su Yang, how could you persuade him?'
‘It’s not me.’ Su Yang said.
Ximen Chuixue said: ‘It’s me.’
‘Why?’ Gong Jiu asked seriously.
Ye Gucheng said: 'Some people are destined to have a life-and-death contest, such as between me and Ximen Chuixue.'
Gong Jiu nodded: 'I understand, so Ximen Chuixue must live.'
Ye Gucheng said: ‘Let’s do it.’
The five swords have been unsheathed.
"Who goes first?" Lu Xiaofeng asked.
"We might as well come together." Gong Jiu had already stood up and said with a smile.
Su Yang laughed: 'Since I invited you all, I have to go and see how deep the water is.'
The air was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood, and the entire hillside suddenly turned into a Shura battlefield. Hua Manlou frowned slightly, in his world. After the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, the surroundings had become a bloody battlefield.
In the hell, countless innocent souls are wandering in the sky and wailing.
In front of his eyes, in the dark red wind and rain that filled the sky, there was only one space that was not stained by dust, and that was where Gong Jiu was.
With a dragon roar, a blood-red dragon roar rushed towards the last piece of space that was not eroded. The power of the dragon was overwhelming, there were waves of dragon roars, and the whole body was shaking with scales!
In reality, the blood sword had turned into a red light, and the tip of the sword spit out three feet of sword energy and struck Gong Jiu in the air.
The eyes of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue shrank at the same time. There was almost no skill in this sword, but they had concentrated several of the most wonderful skills. The true energy contained in this sword. Even an iron man.
It will also be cut into two pieces.
What a domineering sword, what a ruthless sword.
Su Yang's first sword was used with all his strength.
The first battle is the decisive battle.
No one can stop this sword, no one can resist this sword. Even if this sword is not unprecedented, it is at least unprecedented.
Even Gong Jiu couldn't ignore this sword. Even Lu Xiaofeng might not be able to catch this sword.
Gong Jiu finally moved.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled and they couldn't see clearly what happened.
In the world full of flowers, the dragon's roar in the air suddenly disappeared. All the blood and light broke into countless fragments, the blood sea of Shura Hell collapsed piece by piece, and the whole world returned to its original appearance.
No, it has returned to nothingness, the purest nothingness, bottomless nothingness, which seems to be the most original form of the world, absorbing all the light and darkness around it.
Compared with the bloody light that means killing, this void is more terrifying, lifeless, pale, and swallowing everything.
If the bloody light represents anger or ferocity, then this void represents indifference.
Indifference to life, indifference to the world, indifference to everything.
Outside this void, there is already a faint blood that is constantly intruding into this world, but it is always firmly blocked by the outer layer.
Almost at the same time, a low whistle echoed through the sky.
No, it should be said that it was a roaring, violent cry, a phoenix that was bathed in fire and nirvana, with a rain of fire all over its body, burst into the void world around Gong Jiu.
Lu Xiaofeng took action.
He did not use the famous Lingxi finger, but rushed towards Gong Jiu. His whole person turned into a shadow. If he only looked at it with his eyes, he could even see three or four Lu Xiaofeng surrounding Gong Jiu, issuing a series of angry remarks.
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Only now did everyone know that his Qinggong was so high. If Sikong Zhaixing were here, he would definitely get into his pants in shame.
The phoenix that soars through the nine heavens is originally flying in the air. Even the bandit commander who was famous for his light kung fu back then was far inferior.
A series of fists and kicks sounded like raindrops.
In just the blink of an eye, Hua Manlou saw that the brilliance of the flaming phoenix dimmed instantly, and feathers composed of flames fell like rain.
The two green dragons skipped across the sky vigorously, rushing towards the void with a wonderful posture and route. The two small dragons swam flexibly in the air, and from time to time they bared their teeth and danced towards the void.
Aunt Gongsun's sword has started to dance.
On the other side, a golden Buddha statue appeared in the air. The Buddha slowly opened his eyes and raised his palms slightly.
Stand with your palm like a knife and turn your palm.
A golden Buddha's hand descended from the sky, surrounded by countless Buddhist mantras, carrying a touch of Buddha's power, pressing down on the void over there.
Nothingness is like a light mask, and the Buddha's palm presses on this light mask, making a squeaking and crackling sound. It seems that the light mask may break at any time, and the Buddha's palm may invade this piece of nothingness at any time.
But that's all. The Buddha's palm has reached this point and cannot go any further.
The honest monk's martial arts seems to have reached the peak of his life. With just this palm, his status in the martial arts will not be lower than anyone else.
He practiced Buddhism and finally saw the Buddha, and the great path was expected.
Su Yang missed a single hit, and Gongsun Auntie, Honest Monk, and Lu Xiaofeng immediately besieged Gong Jiu.
His arrogance is overwhelming, but the more he fights, the weaker he becomes.
Su Yang joined the battle group again with his sword, Dugu Nine Swords, Tai Chi Sword, and Meng Thirteen Swords. He picked them up at his fingertips and swung them out at will. The palm lines of his fleeting palm rotated like a whirling nest. In the Sanjiang True Qi, stars were absorbed, melted, and cold.
Ice effects are constantly surging.
Gong Jiu laughed and said: 'Good martial arts, but not enough to see.'
In a world full of flowers, a blood dragon, a fire phoenix, two small green dragons, and a golden Buddha statue are gradually being eroded by the bottomless nothingness.
The dragon has been restrained, the phoenix has fallen, and the Buddha is covered in dust.
Hua Manlou sighed.
With this breath, the breeze began to rise.
spring breeze.
The spring breeze nourishes all things. As this spring breeze blows, a flower bone grows out of thin air in the void.
The flower bones grow when the wind blows, and the petals bloom.
One flower, two flowers... ten flowers, a hundred flowers... a thousand flowers, ten thousand flowers...
Suddenly, in the gray void space, flowers bloomed everywhere, full of life, like a fairyland.
