Volume 13 Chapter 42

When winter comes, the grass grows and the Orioles fly, and everything changes, whether small or grand, there is always a fixed track to follow.

No matter how high you throw the stone into the sky, it will fall eventually. The gold of the same size is heavier than the white steamed bread of the same size, and the water will flow to the lower place These are the tracks and principles between the heaven and the earth. No matter how powerful, the primacy of all things growing in this world cannot be separated from this source.

A thousand ordinary heavy armours can exhaust the soul power of a saint, and can pile up a saint, not to mention a thousand people's army with heavy armour of soul soldiers like the night demon heavy armour.

This army has become the most important force in the main army of the great mang.

It's like a fight between adults and children. How can adults be knocked down by children instead?

When Zhongcheng and Linxi appeared one after another, the confidence of the man in the black shirt holding the orange s è dagger had indeed been shaken. He also admitted that he did not have enough confidence, but if the basic principles were overthrown, then for him, the world, his practice, would not be meaningful at all. If we did not fight, would we doubt the whole world and the whole life of our past?

The strength of practitioners comes from themselves and the heaven and the earth, and even themselves are only based on the primacy between the heaven and the earth. If even the heaven and the earth can't be relied on, how can they stand between the heaven and the earth?

So the master with the orange s è dagger finally decided to fight the first World War.

So was the blue shirt master beside him.

……

An iron man like night demon heavy armor has entered the worming lane.

The man in black with the orange s è dagger saw that Lin Xi was still talking to the Nightingale and Zhongcheng, but his voice was extremely low, and he turned his body sideways. In the rainy and foggy night s è, it was impossible for the black shirt saint to get what Lin Xi was talking about at the moment.

It should be the best way to defeat the enemy at the moment to let the heavy armor army of soul soldiers kill some of the soul power of the other side first. However, the black shirt master holding the sword feels that he can't wait any longer, because if he waits any longer, his confidence will be more insufficient, and his will and sword power will be more weak.

So just then, between his deep breath, he let go of his hand. [~]

the orange s è sword in his hand flew up to the sky, disappeared in the rain, and then turned into a startling rainbow. It appeared above the head of Lin Xi, circled a curved arc in the air, and cut to the back of Lin Xi's neck.

Lin Xi has no action.

Gao Yanan and Jiang Xiaoyi beside him did not move either.

Because they don't have the ability to face the enemy directly with the holy master. The opponents of these two swordsmen are Zhongcheng and nightingale. What they need to do is not to let the big mang Horcruxes block the battle between Zhongcheng and Nightingale and the other two holy divisions.

What moves is Zhongcheng.

This sword light has reached the extreme point for ordinary practitioners, such as coming out directly from the autumn rain, but he still has time to step forward.

Step out, and you'll have a lot of smoke and fire.

There was a gust of wind outside his body. Countless small raindrops blew out and rotated, forming a transparent mirror, making his and Lin Xi's outer space dim and not very real.

At the same time, his hands raised, virtual embrace, hands are full of brilliance, like holding up a bright moon.

One stroke, moon hammer.

He is very simple and straightforward, a hammer hit the orange s è flying sword.

However, at this time, in a very short time when Lin Xi and others had no time to react, the brilliance of the orange s è flying sword was rapidly dimmed, and the two groups of more violent vitality fluctuated, like two lotus flowers, in front of the black shirt master and the blue shirt master at the same time.

The sharp sword Qi turns the rain into white s è filaments, spreading in the air, and because of its strength, it lasts forever in the air, forming a frozen picture.

A little ivory sword and a little blue s è sword, flying out of the sleeves of the black shirt master and the blue shirt master at the same time, with great power, flying to the ground and stabbing the Nightingale together!

At this time, the black scarf on the black shirt master's face and the White s è mask on the blue shirt master's face have been shattered by the fury of the two, but at this time, the identity of the two has no need to be covered. [~]

these two flying swords also appeared in the past when R ì Gu Xinyin and Yunhai jointly assassinated uncle Tang Zang.

Ivory swords are called "Saint celestial phenomena" and blue s è swords are named "wisdom sea", all of which are from Tang Zang.

Close lt; advertising gt;

so this black shirt master is Han Xu Zi, the first swordsman of Tang Zang, the first master under Xiao Xiang, the emperor of Tang Zang. The blue shirt master is naturally Xiao Xiang's adopted son, Xiao Huihai.

Both Han Xuzi and Xiao Huihai were killed by Gu Xinyin in Xiaoxiang. After some secret agreements were reached between Tang Zang new emperor and Xia vice president, they had no place in Tang Zang. So they finally joined in the war between DA Mang and Yun Qin, purgatory mountain and qingluan college.

For Han Xu Zi, in the World War I with Yunhai, he lost not only his foothold, but also his pride and courage.

In the face of fear in practice and battle, even the holy master seems to have crossed the peak of his life, and then he has begun to go to the end.

I'm afraid that only by defeating a powerful opponent can we restore ourselves to the previous state and pull ourselves back from the end Therefore, Han Xu Zi is more cautious than ever. The black scarves and masks on his and Xiao Huihai's faces are not only to cover up their identities, but also to cover up his sword.

That orange s è little sword looks fierce, but in fact it's just a fake sword.

This kind of instant release a flying sword and "cut" all the strength to another flying sword. It's easy to say, but it's actually like the moment when water penetrates into a big tank, and the water in that big tank is immediately taken out and put into another tank. I don't know how difficult it will be to walk around without any trace.

Han Xuzi didn't know who could do it except himself.

And he has never officially used such a fake sword in the world Zhongcheng's Mingyue hammer uses its whole body power in a single blow. It is most violent. If you lift yourself up and smash them out, it is absolutely impossible to change the situation when you are attracted by his fake sword. Although the nightingale is strong, it is still not Ni Henian's opponent, so it is impossible to resist their full sword.

So in his heart, this sword, the Nightingale has already died.

The two flying swords are very tacit. They stab the Nightingale's heart and back waist one by one, and there is a tiny gap between them, which makes it impossible for the master to react.

Faced with the two swords, Nightingale made a choice. She hit the point of the long sword in her hand.

Dozens of cracks as thin as spiders' webs spread along the blade, like many runes suddenly formed. When the sound sounded, the sound wave of countless silk forces came to her rear suddenly, hitting the first blue s è flying sword.

A nightingale can only block a sword.

She chose to block the first blue s è flying sword.

Han Xu Zi's Ivory sword fell to the Nightingale's heart like a phantom, and he felt that success was in front of him. He felt that the flying sword, like his own finger palm, was about to stab into the other side's flesh and blood. Han Xu Zi was excited.

However, the next moment, his eyes are filled with extremely complex emotions.

Because he sensed that all the power of Zhongcheng came out of his arms, like a bright moon, which was smashed by Zhongcheng's bright moon. What he smashed was not his fake sword, but his real sword, the holy heavenly elephant sword which was connected with his body and soul!

This moment can't be changed.

Blue s è's small sword suddenly shocked, and countless transparent threads appeared on the sword.

Xiao Huihai's face became white, and a few drops of blood were sprinkled between his fingers. The blue s è sword swept back sharply.

When the bright moon breaks, the two cuffs of Zhongcheng are all cracked and broken, and there are very thin cuts on the skin.

He vomited a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, all the ivory swords were broken.

Some fragments fell on Han Xuzi in the distance. The invisible force, along his soul power channel, shook and rushed into his body. For example, some fragments of the bright moon also entered his body.

There are five or six small holes in Han Xu Zi's body. The fragments of ivory sword fly out from behind him and fall.

These tiny holes in his body all produced a thin blood arrow. In his mouth and nose, thick blood flowed out at the same time.

Zhong Cheng shook his head and sat down directly.

He and Ni Henian's World War I have suffered serious internal injuries. Under this attack, he has no power to fight any more. But he can be sure that he has at least changed the other side's Han Xu Zi, so although he has some regrets, there is still a trace of satisfied smile on his face.

Han Xuzi also sat down.

The flying sword is broken, and the internal organs are severely damaged. His injury is more serious than that of Zhongcheng. However, it is his heart that is more seriously injured.

The higher the level of practitioners, especially at the level of the holy master, the more simple the battle seems on the surface, the more mysterious it is in fact, the faster it is, the lighter it is, the wounded it is, and the heavier it is, the more life and death it is.

It's very normal that one or two breaths and one turn are born and died among the saints, because in the time of one or two breaths seen by others, the saints are throwing all their life accomplishments into it.

So in this very short period of time, it is hard to deal with it. It is not difficult for Hanxu to accept it. What he cannot accept is unreasonable.

So his brain is blank.

……

Xiao Huihai's internal injury is slightly lighter, he can still fight, and both sides go to a saint. The overall situation is still beneficial to them, so his inner agitation is slightly lighter.

At this time, he was more afraid.

"These are the only people they have. Kill them!"

He recalled his blue s è flying sword and hung it in front of him, at the same time, he gave an order to a night demon who had already poured into his back.

He would not choose to fight for his own life, but would choose to rely on these heavy armor to kill these enemies in front of him. V!!!