That’s right
At this time, all the onlookers were really relieved.
Just a few days ago, the news of Qing Yin’s rebellion against the sword Sect got a lot of buzz, but today, as soon as she appeared, she was beheaded, and Li Jue even ignored Qing Ming’s death. Obviously, they are no longer the same.
Fortunately, she and Guyin are also wrong …
I don’t know where Qing Yin came from to radiate firm but gentle shock. At that time, the sun was really burning, so people narrowed their eyes and saw that Qing Yin had turned into a shadow under strong light, but they stood still.
Thousands of firm but gentle shots fly out, tearing a gap in the sun’s real fire and lightening it. In the sun’s real fire, there are gray shadows flying in circles, and there is a layer of chill that even the sun’s real fire can’t be blocked.
This seems to be the case with the attack of ancient music and the defense of green songs, but the field is so discerning that the master figures will look out after a while. Even during the fierce confrontation, the two women are also communicating. Although their voices have been drowned in the explosion of firm but gentle flames, they can also see some clues from the glimpses of the figures.
"What did they say?"
This may be a question that they will never solve. The only good thing is that with the prolongation of communication, the confrontation between the two women has become more and more fierce instead of easing up.
"It is wise to take this opportunity to retreat" ChuChen old son suddenly blurted out his opinion.
Shirley measured one leng eyes swept from several other people’s faces, and neither half of the lay man nor Ramash had any expression, but Shirley measured himself to know that these two have their own persistent will, which cannot be moved by foreign things.
Further away is the tianzhi people.
Li Douliang shook his head or turned his eyes over. Finally, it was the butterfly orchid. Not to mention the fact of the position, since Li Xun was beheaded by Qing Yin’s sword, the famous monster seemed to have lost his soul, so it was impossible to count on his anger.
This is the only strength of Fiona Fang and Wan Li outside the ancient sound and the green sound.
Usually, these people join forces to turn the tide, but now they can live and die on their own.
Li Douliang must admit that although Chu Chen had a flinch first, his idea was the most practical.
Maybe the ancient sound really can’t survive tonight, but at the moment, she is the enemy of Luoqi Changhe Qing’s death, so she said this, and no one can guarantee what will happen behind her.
Shirley was thinking of another Qingyue sword singing resounding through the sky, and the ancient sound suddenly appeared in the bright light. Everyone looked over and saw the heavy sun. After the real fire, the ancient sound raised her right hand and said that the right hand had completely lost its normal arm shape. The monks could also see a surging burning light.
What exactly was the result of the sudden death of the fierce fighting? None of them could see it clearly, but they still jumped into a broken sentence in their ears, which was "… leaving the ancient patriarch to help themselves."
With the ending broken, Qingyin and Guyin once again stand slightly apart from each other, and it seems that they are going to enter another stalemate. This time, Qingyin is still in a posture, but his face is not very good from Guyin.
"Look at the faces of these two people. Is it because the ancient sound has fallen?"
LiDou awe-inspiring in my heart, but this idea is also a little turn in my heart when I hear Ramash whispering on one side, "God’s will is perfect and he draws power. This gas phase is really extraordinary."
Not folded and measured, and others strongly shocked the ancient sound. No one fell into the wind consciously. She first looked at her right arm after she had finished the flame, and then she stared at her eyes for a while, and then she looked at her eyes and turned to the sky.
If a series of eyes shifted, the ancient sound finally settled on the face of Qing Yin. "You and Zhong Yin used me as a spear, and now everything is going well and you have to pat your ass and leave … If you want to help yourself, you can stay!"
This statement is unprecedented vulgarity, but it also points directly to the fact that the heart has a burning and unrestrained momentum.
Qing Yin didn’t speak, but she didn’t move to cut Excalibur in the previous fierce battle, and the cold blade was drawn for a few minutes, reflecting the thunder and fire, and the half-drawn sword body box sounded like a dragon and a tiger, accompanied by a whistling chill, which was far from refreshing.
Half of the ancient sound is in the melting fire, and there are stars shining and revealing the new chill. The two sides have not really played each other yet, and the running air machine is as dense as fireworks, affecting the vitality and crashing in the virtual.
At this time, Qing Yin smiled again.
Laughing, beheading the Excalibur David Tang, unsheathed the sword light, not pointing to the ancient sound, but stabbing the sky like a golden bell hitting a jade, vibrating like a thousand miles of blood clouds, and the devil of thunder and fire is also a meal as if there is a big hand holding up the sky and struggling to lift it.
Then, the barrier of physical strength was smashed, and thousands of thunder fires were drummed and thundered, but whether it was bloody thunder fire or miserable green goblin fog could not block the bright sword light in the virtual space.
With the spread of sword light, the deep chill has spread to every corner of the void, like a pure sword light splitting one side of the world, and everything that does not conform to the nature is instantly rejected.
Li Douliang and Ramash care for each other, and there are probably two people in the audience who feel the deepest, because they are all about to take the last step to seek the rising of Xiaju. Naturally, people can see what this volatile shock wave represents!
More distant, half of the lay people praised "goodness" with their hands folded, and added, "A sword to cut the demons, break all my troubles and be complacent about dzogchen’s achievements."
With this Buddha, a few bystanders can’t resist the firm but gentle repulsion, and they have moved back in succession. There are ancient sounds that drum up the sun, and the real fire stands in vain, and it is determined to create a relatively independent pair of green songs in this world.
Sword creates heaven and earth … Is this going to soar?
Soaring!
Although the signs are obvious, I just feel that the present situation is as unreal as a dream.
Qing Yin wants to rob the soaring ancient sound, but she has to be pulled … How did the situation suddenly become like this when the East China Sea was robbed?
These feelings just germinated in your monks’ hearts and were frozen by the cold wave of firm but gentle outside. Qing Yin’s firm but gentle monarch of heaven and earth is indestructible. Once in a while, hundreds of thunder and fire will be destroyed, and the devil will be destroyed. After a few breaths, Fiona Fang Li Xu will be as quiet as water. All the thunder and fire demons will be blocked and bombarded repeatedly.
So many images have vaguely existed when Zhong Yin was soaring.
There are ancient sounds around, which can still resist the true fire of the sun. The whole body is also the only arrogant place in Xu Fangyuan here.
Like water sword light, three consecutive flame conflicts are not deadlocked.
At this moment, Qingyin just looked away from the ancient voice and burst out, "The sun is really hot, and this kind of power is far beyond the limit of human endurance. At this time, you really burn the viscera, meridians, flesh and blood, vitality and so on without igniting … How long can you last like this?"
This is the only long sentence that seems to show a little change in attitude since Qingyin appeared. It is the ancient sound that responds and it is another round of jumping into the sun!
The fiery sun’s true fire condenses into a pure white light, which rises from the firm but gentle heaven and earth, and distorts the true fire in the surrounding virtual heat wave. The firm but gentle skillfully collides to generate shock and spread, but the momentum is amazing, but it can no longer stop the bombardment of the red and yin from being ionized by the thunder.
Just formed a firm but gentle heaven and earth, the ancient sound and the Qing Yin’s figure are once again submerged in the flying thunder fire, and then the sound of Excalibur in the depths of this diffuse thunder fire is still clearly discernible.
"clank clank" struck three times in a row, and every note went straight through the heart and lungs. The monks felt a chill coming from the depths of the zang-fu organs, freezing blood and killing Yuan Shen. However, on the other side, the sun was really blazing, and the fierce burning flame almost condensed into a liquid state. Every expansion and contraction generated a roaring hot air. All the vitality in the area covered by it was incredible, and the high temperature evaporated to form an irreparable white zone.
The firm but gentle hissing flame burns, but after a few short breaths, all the breaths suddenly go silent.
Jian Ming has no sowing medium and the flame has lost its burning form, and there is the most pure and grand energy exhibition and the most intense collision between the two sides.
The rapid expansion of the area is already a dead silence, and others have to move back again to avoid being swallowed up. There is no one to live in it except two figurines. Even when they breathe, they are red and yin, and they are killed by lightning, and they can’t even leave a slag.
However, this horrible area has only lasted less than ten hours.
Without warning, it has expanded five miles in Fiona Fang’s dead zone. As soon as the sharp sound wave flashed, it suddenly rose. The limit that human beings can bear was swept by the sound wave, and it was like an egg shell crashing and breaking the outer layer of the body. It was like being scratched by a knife and instantly cracked dozens of deep wounds. Blood splashed out.
Next to Ramash and others, it’s better. After all, the previous injuries were not as heavy as Shirley’s efforts, but they were also a little embarrassed
At this time, a harsh and fine mountain shot up and flew away, and the place where it passed was chaotic and clear, like water. It took three or five laps for the monks to see clearly, and the area before the death was clear and bright, but the weather before the sword was restored.
So overbearing and fierce, the sun really burns through all the protectors, and people can really stop it. At this moment, another sword sings heaven and earth.
