The appearance of candles in the snow is not surprising.
Xunyang Grottoes had long expected the appearance of Xue Zhongzhu. The original plan was to let Madam Song hold her back and mobilize the power of the formation to gain time for Rong Zhen on the platform. There were many such arrangements, even the least.
All the wonderful surprises are included.
However, the appearance of Bai Jiao completely broke the balance of the original plan.
There was not much sound at the moment when the snow-white sword energy collided with the purple true energy, like two clouds, silently touching, and no one integrated into each other. However, the light bursting between the two was extremely dazzling.
Also as a top-grade Qi Refining Land, although Madam Song was "feeded" by the empress and Si Tianjian through a large number of resources, she is not as talented as Xue Zhongzhu, but she is definitely not a fool to be able to enter the top-grade realm. She is young.
The times were also the leader among the female officials of the same age in the palace, and the ginger ones were still the hottest.
The snow candle is gifted with extraordinary talent, as if it was born for the sword path, and the sword energy around the body is too strong. Madam Song has the best qi-replenishing pills to ensure that it can make up for the shortcomings of its natural weakness in its aura than its sword cultivation. The purple qi in the Dantian is not worth it.
It seems like he is wantonly venting.
The first time we fought today, the two were head-on fights, and they were also really trying to kill the other party.
At this time, whoever retreats first will die without a place to bury it.
Everyone is competing for who has a long breath.
While the two were "rugging", right behind, the white dragon was not affected by the dazzling light and rushed straight to the high platform where the girl in the palace was standing quietly at the foot of the Buddha in front.
Yi Qianqiu, who flew backwards, had already regrouped and recaptured a war horse, gathered teams in the main grotto to stop the Bai Jiao.
In the main grotto, a tall building that originally monitored "Ba Jian" shot giant crossbows and cold arrows at it. This was one of the backstops against the owner of Die Lianhua, but now I don't care about so much, everything is just for
Block this unexpected white dragon from approaching the Buddha.
The white dragon was surprisingly calm, staring at the ants under his feet with cold eyes, ignoring the noise and harassment of the cold arrow. It seemed as if someone was secretly manipulating it. The route was clear and he did not fight with Yi Qianqiu and others, and rushed straight to the platform.
Under the impact of the snow-white sword energy of the candle in the snow, Madam Song's purple gold palace costume sounded, and her eyes were rolling purple light. Her dantian purple energy was consumed at an incredible speed.
Madam Song knew very well that the attack and defense were changing positions at the moment, and it was not her who dragged the candle in the snow, but the candle in the snow that was dragging her.
A Han-made palace lantern suddenly appeared in front of Lao Ji, which was simple and old, just like an eternal lamp just taken out of the cemetery.
The appearance is also very simple. It is a pose of a man who tied his hair and raised the flames with both hands.
There is an inscription on the bottom of the Yin and Yang Five Elements, and a faint light shines through it. When you look closely, it looks like a compass.
Madam Song bit her fingertips and carved a blood talisman at the compass at the bottom of the palace lantern. Dou Shi's body quickly turned into a dead branch, as if it had turned into a cold winter.
The ancient palace lantern came out of his hand and flew to the high platform below.
As the old body of white eyes turned into wood, the purple aura that resisted the snow-white sword energy disappeared, the wooden body was "blowing" into a piece of debris and dust, as if dead could not die again.
The candle in the snow tilted his head and saw a faint Mars exploded on the Han Palace lantern flying away. A hunchbacked figure of Lao Ji, who was standing on the bones, was walking out of the fire ball, intact and escaped.
The nanny chased Bai Jiao, trying to stop him.
The snow candle arrived almost instantly, and came to her side and handed the sword again. Madam Song used the same trick, using the Han-style palace lantern Li instead of Tao Zombie, and moved her body and changed her position.
The figure of Lou appeared again in the escaped palace lantern flames.
It is the five elements escape technique of Yin and Yang family. The old woman with white eyes is skillful and breathing. She wants to use it to get close to Bai Jiao, trying to use the aftermath of the two top-grade Qi Refiners to hold it and hurt Bai Jiao.
The candle in the snow had a cold eyes, as if she had already seen Lao Ji's intention. When she approached again, she no longer handed the sword, but took seven steps in the void. Each step fell, an ice lotus bloomed, and when the seventh ice lotus was broken.
At that time, the sword edge had condensed seventy-two rays of cold light, forming the Beidou Tiangang formation, blocking the four directions of Madam Song.
The white mist rubbed by the sword energy instantly crystallized. Uncle Song, who was trapped in the center of the seven ice lotus, fell from his nose while breathing.
At the same time, the Han-style palace lanterns that escaped again, the candle wick condensed with white frost, and Mars would be destroyed and bounced back to Madam Song's hand.
Before Madam Song changed color, the sword edge of the snow-white sword had already reached in front of her. A spectacular scene of the snow-snow in the mountains suddenly appeared in front of Madam Song. The sword energy hit her face like an avalanche of thousands of snow-capped mountains, making people feel desperate.
It is hard to have the desire to turn around and run away any more.
Madam Song is experienced and when she is in the illusion, she bit her tongue hard, her mouth is sweet, and her turbid white eyes suddenly become clear.
The Han-made palace lantern was hanging in the air, and a faint blue light wheel was spinning between her fingers. The Yin-Yang family's lantern master formed a Tianyuan Seal with his ten fingers. With a "puff" sound, a faint candlelight burst out from the candle wick that was about to be extinguished.
There are starry patterns circulating on her purple-red palace outfit.
"Li Palace locks the yang, and Kan position seals the yin one by one!"
The black and white Pisces suddenly rose on the ground, covering Madam Song, and the sword edge of the snow-white long sword slashed at the intersection of the fish's eyes.
It was like falling into the mud.
Madam Song's palace dress was covered with wide sleeves, brushing the white mist and frost condensed around her. The frozen frost suddenly turned into an ice sculpture with green phoenix spreading its wings, wrapped in sharp broken ice, and rushing straight to the candle in the snow.
Madam Song smiled and raised her face.
The candle tiger's mouth is hard in the snow, but it is difficult to draw the sword and Zhifrost.
The close-knit struggle of only three breaths seemed to be unwilling to fight and was about to escape, but the old Ji, who had set up a trap to enter the game and fight back.
If you can't pull out the sword, your eyes will be as cold as ice in the snow.
Just as the ice sculpture with Qingluan spreading its wings was about to smash her heroic mixed-blooded face into a bloody and bloody state.
A dragon pattern lit up in the palm of the right palm of the snow-in-law, and suddenly swam. Immediately, a translucent dragon shadow drilled out from the skin of the right forearm and wrapped around the sword body. The sword force was trapped in the Yin-Yang fish's eyes. The sword force suddenly surged.
Three times, the scope of the Jiaoying Sword covers the tall body of the hybrid Hu Ji.
The ice sculpture with the green phoenix spreading its wings shattered into powder, but the shadow of the dragon followed like a shadow, swam towards the body of the white-eyed Lao Ji.
The Jiaoying Sword appeared too suddenly, and Ma Song felt that the sea of qi was strangled by a giant python. This trapped dragon could actually swallow its true energy.
Madam Song's pupils shrank, she cut off her sleeves, stepped on the Kun position, and used the Han palace lantern to perform the Five Elements Escape Technique.
I changed my shape again and then I barely got rid of the entanglement of the dragon shadow.
She walked out of the flames, and was kneeling.
The Yin and Yang family escaped, the shadow of Yin and Yang Pisces melted, and the candle in the snow regained the "Zhifrost". He stepped forward to the unstable Madam Song, and his sword energy poured out like red refining.
As the slashes were swung, the dragon roared and the sword roared.
It is rumored on the mountain that the fifth grade of purple qi in the Yue Nu Dao Crane is named "Dragon Girl". The dragon trapped in the palm of the hand and the person who saw it died.
At a critical moment, at a critical moment, the old woman with white eyes suddenly formed a seal, and her heart was vomited blood on the Han Dynasty palace lantern:
"Kan water turns into mist, Duize swallows the sky one by one!"
After the old woman screamed, the small water droplets of melting ice sculpture powder around her condensed into a pair of Bagua mirror array, refracting seventy-two beams of sunlight. The water droplets were steamed into a cloud covering the sky. In the gray clouds, the twenty-eight constellations appeared.
picture.
The clouds and fog range were very large, and the room covered the old Ji with the white eyes, and also contained the figure of the candle in the snow.
I could only vaguely see a lonely lamp shaking inside, occasionally illuminating the phantoms of the two people fighting beside the lamp, but once they stayed away from the lonely lamp, they could no longer see the shadows, and their actions were blocked by gray clouds.
This scene was like a shadow puppet, showing in front of everyone in the audience. The atmosphere was silent. From time to time, sword energy shot out from the clouds and mist. In addition, occasionally, the movements of Yin and Yang Pisces and the snow-white dragon shadow were revealed.
The sound of the dragon roar and the swordsmanship of Lao Ji were filled with shock and anger. It was obvious that the latter gradually fell into a disadvantage.
However, every time a hole is pierced, it will be quickly filled. I don’t know the specific situation of the fight inside for only ten days. A Yue woman’s Dao meridian is the best dragon girl and a Yin-Yang family’s Dao meridian is the best.
The series of fights by the lantern master have dazzled everyone and dazzled.
The top-grade qi refiner of purple Qi is the leader of all parties, precious and rare. If you put it in the world, you will be a sect of masters.
The two top-grade purple qi, who were so vicious and killed like a life-and-death battle, was rare in several years, and it can be regarded as a major event that spread throughout the world.
At this moment, the people in the main cave didn't care about these things at all. A fabulous white dragon was the focus of everyone's attention on the field at the moment.
Yi Qianqiu led the White Tiger Guards to charge and suffered repeated defeats. Fortunately, the martial artists from the sixth-grade weapon masters were strong, but every time they could slightly interrupt the speed of Bai Jiao's approaching the platform.
However, every charge was caused by dozens of nearly a hundred White Tiger Guards.
This is actually filled with the lives of the White Tiger Guard.
Just to block the Bai Jiao for a few breaths and buy time for the high platform.
During the repeated charges, Yi Qianqiu faintly discovered an abnormality. There seemed to be a reverse scale on the abdomen of the Bai Jiao, which always twisted to cover it. She immediately shouted loudly:
"Assemble! Arrange the White Tiger Formation! Hold it down."
At this moment, an old criminal appeared on the court, which was Lao Yang.
Old Yang sighed and stopped hiding his weakness. He took out a Confucian scripture, threw it high, and formed a seal with his dry palm. He didn't know what he was thinking about. After a while, a phantom of a golden chain appeared on Bai Jiao.
The white dragon was blocked by the iron chain around the body for a moment, and he struggled with his head tilted, just exposing his abdomen.
Yi Qianqiu led the soldiers to charge away, and a tiger-shaped phantom appeared faintly in the entire team, "biting" fiercely
On the abdomen of Bai Jiao.
However, in the next moment, the white dragon rolled in pain, the White Tiger Army dispersed, the white tiger phantom disappeared, and Yi Qianqiu and others were thrown away.
But the white dragon's belly was already blooming. However, when Yi Qianqiu and others were looking forward to looking back, their eyes gradually became frightened and found that there was a deep bronze under the white dragon's skin!
This vivid white dragon was actually covered in bronze with skin, without any flesh and blood inside!
This also means that it has no weaknesses in reverse scales.
Bai Jiao seemed to be completely angry, and broke free from the criminal chains of Confucian swordsmanship, forced the old criminal to retreat, turned his head and shook his tail, and was about to sweep the platform.
At this time, a girl in the palace dress on the high platform suddenly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were filled with golden light.
"Beast deserves to die!"
The next moment, a piano sounded in the Donglin Buddha.
There is a sword that comes from Luoyang with the sound of the piano.
Everyone saw that the hundred-foot white dragon seemed to have been cut into pieces, and all its flesh was cut off, revealing its bloody bronze body inside. The white dragon seemed to have suffered the most painful punishment in the world, and was furious.
There are constant roars.
Just as everyone in the cave was secretly happy, suddenly, a calm voice echoed in everyone's ears:
"Zhenxian Princess, the tripod is not used like this. I am not talented, so I will teach you."
On the opposite mountain, a middle-aged scholar walked out in the air with a pair of scrolls in his hand.
It was Wei Shaoqi, with a gentle smile, spread out the scroll:
"Go back."
The golden light on the Buddha suddenly surged.
As the middle-aged scholar finished speaking, a scroll slowly unfolded in the air.
Above is a lifelike peach blossom land.
There is a sword that comes from the Peach Blossom Land with ink and wash.
Like the sword in Luoyang, it crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and came to the pinnacle of the twin peaks.
In the next moment, all sounds disappeared.
There is no dazzling blindness between the two purple qi qi refiners who just "Dragon Girl" and "Lanner" collided, and there is no other gorgeous picture.
Everyone saw nothing extra.
I didn't see anything unusual about the scroll that Wei Shaoqi held out in his hand.
Even the golden halo that originally surrounded Rong Zhen and the Big Buddha disappeared without a trace at this moment.
It seems like everything is normal.
Only the girl in purple palace dress with white jade beads tightly caged on the platform changed her pretty face and suddenly looked up at the sky.
She is facing a great enemy.
A sky-blue sword energy came from nowhere.
It is as high as a scorching sun.
There is a "wound soldier" who sets his sword.
Everyone at the foot of the Buddha was surprised to see the Zhenxian Princess on the platform, with three thousand black hair flying, as if she was in a cloud that was thousands of feet high.
Above the sky.
A place where everyone cannot see.
The golden sword energy and the sky blue sword energy are colliding.
The people on the ground can only see the white clouds shattered, the blue sky is as clear as the sky, and a scorching sun is revealed above the head——·
The atmosphere in the whole audience was dead, Yi Qianqiu, Wei Wu and others' faces became stiff, Rong Zhen and Madam Song were all dragged down,
No one can stop this white dragon.
The white dragon's angered vertical pupils returned to the human-like Qingming Festival again, reorganized its style, dragged its huge body, swam to the platform, and directly swung its tail with a divine dragon.
"Zhengyi!
A melodious piano sound suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest not far away.
The bronze tail of the white dragon swept across the platform and the Buddha, but it was like a "phantom" passing by, a mirage that could not hurt them at all.
The white dragon roared angrily, but still didn't believe in evil. He tried to sweep his tail again, but it still had no results. Even if it had the power of a dragon and elephant and the indestructible body of the Vajra, it could not cross the mythical Ding Sword Divine Power.
The sound of the piano - it was the old musician who took action! He hasn't left yet!
Yi Qianqiu and others suddenly realized that they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the sound of the piano in the bamboo forest stopped, and their expressions suddenly became ugly.
A certain bamboo forest is quiet.
Deep in the forest, an old painter walked out of the painting in a bamboo courtyard. An old painter who walked out of the painting pushed open the wooden door and walked to an old musician who had already carried his luggage, and gently pressed his palm on his old friend's harp.