Chapter 199： No battle

The drizzle was like clouds and fog, and Pei Ziyun stood in front of the dwarf forest, which is in the area of ​​Xiaogu River, and could not help feeling some restlessness.

In the memory of the original owner, I also encountered the attack of Songyunmen, but it was only a few years later that the blessed land was breached, the head of the battle died, Song Zhi took over, and all the people he knew in just four years had disappeared. The disciples sent by the Xuan faction have completely become the Xuanfu of the Xuan faction.

Now that's finally changed.

But the change has not been thorough. When I thought of it, I shouted, "System!"

A plum blossom appeared in front of the eyes, and quickly zoomed into a semi-transparent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a light sense, and the data to be seen appeared in front of the eyes.

"Yin Shen: First (3.5% completion)"

"39 Kinds of Taoism: Mastery"

"Sword Technique: Grand Master (23.6% Completion)"

"Supernatural Power: The Third Star (Highest)"

"I remember the last time the swordsmanship was 19.1%, and now I fully understand the highest attainment of the Shen family's thirty-seven styles, but it has only increased by about 4%."

"It's too difficult for God to know his realm."

"However, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi can no longer be promoted, and the extra reputation has been transformed into Yin Shen, which has gradually increased."

"Unfortunately, if you give me a little time, there should be no problem with the first three layers of Yin Shen."

Calming the mood, Pei Ziyun drilled into the grass, disappearing.

Altar

The rain turned small, and fell a little on the altar. A group of swordsmen stood straight, their bodies were soaked. Now even the elders have no umbrellas, and the elders fully maintain the altar.

The aura of light on the altar flashed from time to time. Two tokens, one jade and one gold, seemed to be spinning in the air like yin and yang.

Every elder sweated a little, and the core of the elder's work was white and blue, lips purple, and sweaty clothing-offsetting the blessing of the land, they are finishing, or it is so easy to incarnate.

Not far from the cave, a middle-aged Taoist was sweating all over his head, staring at a Taoist who checked the situation and hissed, "Impossible, check again."

The Taoist who inspected the situation would rather have no meaning, or should respond: "Yes!"

I saw that the cave was temporarily renovated, because it was quite wide inside, and there were densely lit lamps in the middle. These lights were all off and looked dark and gloomy. The man held the law and pointed at the oil lamp, "bang", all The oil lamps were all on, but when the law passed, they all went out.

"All dead?"

"Elder Liu is dead?" The middle-aged Taoist body trembled slightly, his face pale and scarcely bloody, and he said, "Immediately ask the soul and ask what happened."

The Taoist who inspected the situation shuddered and said with a little panic: "It is not difficult to ask questions and ask questions, but only the elders have this authority."

Talking about this person, he timidly breathed out, and renewed his courage: "Brother asked the elders and gave permission before I could cast a spell."

The middle-aged Taoist hesitated. He knew the reason, and the soul-chasing question had a life lamp. It was not difficult, but the dead soul had a lot of secrets in it, and he was asked casually. Is n’t it a bad thing? After groaning for a while, he finally sighed: "The elders were working hard to practice the Fa. I had a bad deal of it, and I wanted to ask for an understanding before disturbing. Now it seems that I have to ask the elders first."

Speaking, the middle-aged Taoist sighed and was about to get out of the cave. Suddenly his heart throbbed, and he stopped immediately.

At this moment, a sword light burst at the entrance and pierced straight through. The middle-aged Taoist responded extremely quickly, opening his mouth to shout, almost at the same time, the ring broke apart automatically and a white light appeared.

"Yeah!" Jian Guang broke into without hindrance, entering from his chest, revealing behind his back, the shout of the middle-aged Taoist turned into a murmur of blood spurting.

The Taoist who followed the inspection was shocked and immediately shouted, "A thief!"

In addition to the Taoist, there were two swordsmen. At this time, the sword was pulled out, but Pei Ziyun's long sword stabbed and the sword flickered. At the same time, all three felt tingling eyes, all eyes were sword light, and they felt themselves. Is the main target of the enemy, immediately flash or attack.

But the figure disappeared, the phantom dissipated, it was just a face-to-face interview, the Taoist who inspected snorted, fell out, and blood splattered.

"You!" The two swordsmen suddenly felt fooled, and rushed up, Jian Guang carrying the thunder, almost at the same time.

Pei Ziyun was shaped into a shadow that is difficult to see with the naked eye, and inserted into the gap of Jianguang. After hearing the sound of "铮", the person suddenly turned and disappeared.

"The warrior also has the tricky way, martial arts or the same reason." The silhouette fell, and Pei Ziyun breathed a little, his face was a little white, but his body was stable.

"You don't want to use the skills in the novel."

Life and death have to be frightened, and the horrible fight is launched in an instant. In fact, this technique is very simple. It is to make the sword Qi and spiritual sense, so that the other three people have the illusion that they are being attacked.

At the moment of life and death, instincts will protect themselves, so the three people's cooperation immediately became their own affairs, and they were instantly broken by each of them.

The wind thunder was still in the ear, the fighting was over, two Taoists, one had internal organs flowing out, blood was flowing all over, the body was still struggling, holding the sword with his hands dead, his face twisted, his mouth screaming, and a direct heart stab Wear it and die very quickly.

"Warfare and swordplay are one."

"It's no wonder that Fuso calls the sword technique a little artillery, in fact, it really makes sense."

"To become a master, you must know the art of war." Pei Ziyun's face was stained with a little blood, wiped it away gently, and shook off the blood on the sword: "There are not many remaining enemies."

A thin layer of white light is scattered. This is a sound barrier. Even Pei Ziyun could not shield such a large area, but the cave is unidirectional, as long as the mouth is shielded.

"No alert." Pei Ziyun glanced at him, thinking secretly, there are four elders on the altar, but they have already observed, they have to support the law formation, can not get rid of it, and there are four outside the altar. Swordsman.

After thinking about it, Pei Ziyun looked for it, and found a clean robe, and immediately put on his clothes, and then headed for the altar.

The rain was dim, and the four swordsmen had been holding on for more than half a day, but they remained basic vigilant. When they looked around, they saw and heard people coming out of the cave.

The corner of the eye was his own. The swordsman didn't pay much attention. He walked back a few steps and came back to look at it. But when he looked at it, he found the face a little strange.

"Who?" Just spit out, Jianguang flashed, his throat was cold, and he suddenly fell out. The swordsmen in the left and right corners immediately pulled out the sword and rushed straight up.

"Go to death!" An elder was too late to react, his head flew out, and blood spewed out several feet.

"铮铮 铮"

The two swordsmen crossed and attacked, Pei Ziyun shifted obliquely, rolled over, and skidded ... Three positions and postures were instantly changed. With a "beep", Jian Guang mercilessly cut open a swordsman's Tianling cover, and Sujian opened his mouth wide. Ju still screamed a bit, and then a big red and white brain burst out and fell down.

"There is an enemy attack, the elder is about to wake up." At this time another swordsman was able to speak out. The remaining three elders were all eyebrows, and they woke up.

Pei Ziyun slammed at an elder. The swordsman rushed up in desperation when he saw anxiety, but Pei Ziyun turned his back and turned his sword.

The "sword" came into the body and wore it out from behind. The swordman screamed, his eyes widened instantly, and the fountain of blood spewed out from the sword.

"Attack the enemy will save, siege to help." Actually, it is really about swordsmanship, this swordsman is not bad, but once encountering the martial arts, to entice the enemy to reveal flaws, that is only a sword.

Pei Ziyun's body turned sharply, and he was about to jump up. An elder, just one finger: "Oh!"

Pei Ziyun snorted and took three steps back, but the sword was thrown out.

"Slap!" The sword slammed heavily on the suspended token, but it hit the king's token. Just listening to "Boom", a shadow on the altar was seen, and a groaning sound like Long Feilong made The card exploded.

The remaining three elders, such as Zhong Lei, shook his body, spit and bleed, and one elder hissed: "Big elder, exit the law circle!"

Two elders and one swordsman, Pei Ziyun wiped the blood on the lips, only to feel that his hands and feet were weak, and he could hardly raise his strength. He sighed, "It's a pity!"

Repeated battles, although they ate something, in fact, the lamps have dried up, and the other party can't please them.

"If you have half of your strength at the height, you can kill them all." Pei Ziyun thought, turned around, rolled on the ground, and picked up the sword.

Just then, the mutation suddenly emerged.

Fukuchi

"Boom!" A red puppet little mourn wailed, and the body persisted for a moment, then spread out, and as soon as it spread out, the imperial edict of the real monarch burst out.

"I'm victorious on the ground, and the dragon spirit you borrowed also dissipates, and die!" Zhen Jun said loudly, and the black gas that entangled it had gradually dissipated: "The sun and the moon are yin and yang, Buwu law net."

"Abominable!" Seeing this, Dixian incarnation glanced up ~ www.novelhall.com ~ a little, "Boom" In a moment, a light ball rose in this blessed land.

The blessed land had become fragile after the war. At this moment, the fireball penetrated a hole, and disappeared into the blessed land and cave instantly, and the darkness penetrated.

"Zhenjun, why did you let it go?" Someone asked.

"The blessed land has been repeatedly damaged. If you fight again, even if you kill the person, the blessed land may collapse." Zhenjun sighed. There was a constant redness on his body. It was strange to say that once it bled out, the whole blessed land Gradually stabilized, and my body was rapidly shrinking: "I was not badly wounded, and I must fall asleep for a while to maintain the well-being and rehabilitation."

"By now, Songyunmen is exhausted." Then, Zhenjun sent a little bit of fire to him again: "And now the head of the house will not be able to persist." 嫂 索 {half-/-浮 = (. *) + Birth-Pirates of Heaven

Altar

These mutations are said to be slow, but in fact, Pei Ziyun picked up the sword, the altar behind it exploded, and the elder spit out blood, and did not retreat, and quickly retreated.

As the altar blew up, the two elders spit another blood, and Pei Ziyun rushed up, Jianguang flashed, and the two elders were counterattacked and had no time to resist, and killed immediately.

"No!" The rest of the swordsman saw this, shouting like crazy, so many elders died, returning to himself is also a death, killing himself now.

The figure of “噗” staggered, and the swordman's face had a blood mark on his face. He took a few steps and fell down.

"Oh!" Pei Ziyun laughed a long time as he watched the elders go away.

"Do you know, I've run out of oil and the lamp is dry?" At this moment, a drizzle drizzled, and the sky was dark. Pei Ziyun went back a few steps, and saw a vast sky. It seemed that the killing was just a dream.