Chapter 837

Although the power of this plum blossom Sannong is somewhat beyond Zhao Jiuge's expectation, Zhao Jiuge is not unprepared. When Lin Prajna displays plum blossom Sannong, Zhao Jiuge has already prepared a successor.

The moon dances in the starry river.

Since he has seen plum blossom Sannong, Zhao Jiuge naturally had to prepare some follow-up measures, so he directly used the method to determine the moon and dance the star river.

In the sky, a round of silver moon and shining sword like stars are standing in opposition to the plum red cold air. The cold light with the fierce sword spirit gives people a tingling feeling.

Elder Canyue's beautiful eyes stay on the silver moon and star river formed by the sword spirit, and can't help but nod to himself. This dharma was created by her, and only she and Zhao Jiuge can see that Zhao Jiuge can now use the moon dance star river to this extent, without humiliating the Dharma decision, the elder can not help but feel relieved.

Stars fall.

Each falling star means that a sword comes down and shoots away at the plum blossom two lanes. The number changes cause qualitative changes. Maybe the power of one or two stars is not satisfactory, but when the number of stars is more than one, and it is like a river, the power changes with great momentum.

Under the impact of the starlight, the plum red fog in Lane 2 of Meihua could not hold on any longer. There were some signs of dissipation. Lin would not be at a loss when he saw this scene.

With the spiritual power flowing in his body and continuing to control the Dharma, the plum red fog was once again strong, and the scope of quantity became wider. When all this was done, Lin Prajna also launched a fierce attack again.

Plum blossom Sannong, Sannong spring resurgence.

This time, the wide range of plum red fog not only did not directly once again envelop, but directly spread around. At the same time, the scope of that kind of further change was wider, and there were signs that the whole biwutai would be covered.

The brilliance of the silver moon can not be sprinkled into the plum red fog. Only when the stars fall among them, the starlight will shine on the scene in the plum red fog in a small range, and through the plum red fog, it will become a little distorted and illusory.

After several exchanges, the two sides finally found out the details of the other side, and began to fight with no spare force, which has entered the trend of whitening.

The dull sound is constantly coming from under the plum red fog. It is the metal collision sound interwoven with the sound of sword. Whenever the stars fall into it, this dull sound bursts out, and as the speed goes on and speeds up, the sound is continuous.

Soon, there were only a round of silver moon hanging in the sky, which was so dazzling. Lin Prajna's plum blossom Sannong was also powerful, and the plum red fog became thinner, and the power began to be greatly reduced.

Lin Prajna takes a casual look at the silver moon hanging in the sky. Meanwhile, he thinks about the rest of the rhythm and means in his heart, and then his red lips open.

"It's meaningless to continue to explore. It's just that you have the best ability to kill now, and I'll use the last move to let us have a Results. "

Lin Prajna's pun is not only to make this contest a break with Zhao Jiuge. From then on, the only way to make a clean break is to communicate with Zhao Jiuge. The second one is to have a result of the contest. Although she and he can't have an emotional result, the result of the contest naturally has to be.

The power of the plum blossom Sannong is about to be exhausted, and Lin Prajna once again waves the "fallen flowers" in his hand. Different from the previous attacks, Lin Prajna's cold expression shows a rare dignified color. This scene falls into Zhao Jiuge's eyes, and immediately brings him a lot of pressure. The previous attacks are so fierce, so can they What will be Lin Prajna's attack as the last to crush the bottom of the box, and what changes will it bring?

Deeply breathed a breath, Zhao Jiuge also slightly looked up at the round of silver moon, he knew that the victory or defeat was about to be separated, and the two people would be separated after this attack, so Zhao Jiuge naturally was in this last strike, making it out of desperate strength.

All of these hopes will be pinned on the single attack of YUEWU Xinghe. By this time, Zhao Jiuge is still in a trance, thinking about Lin Prajna's cruelty to himself, and Zhao Jiuge's heart is full of five flavors.

However, what Zhao Jiuge didn't know was that Lin Prajna's words had been considered by her. The more ruthless she showed, the more she gave her master. In this way, the victory and defeat were determined in advance and the most violent attack was just to protect Zhao Jiuge.

For Zhao Jiuge's means, Lin Prajna knows very well. If Zhao Jiuge uses the eight wasteland sword array over a long period of time, the consequences will be very difficult to stop. Then she can only use the sword array for defense, so the consequences are beyond their control. Although Lin Prajna is cold to Zhao Jiuge, she doesn't want to hurt Zhao Jiuge.

But now directly pulling Zhao Jiuge into the final duel is to make sure that they don't have to be hurt if they win or lose. Zhao Jiuge's physical strength and magic weapon power will not hurt his muscles and bones. Therefore, it can be said that Lin Prajna has calculated all these things. Zhao Jiuge naturally does not understand Lin Prajna's good intentions. On the contrary, he is still there fell dejected."The moon dances in the starry river."

When the stars in the sky are finally falling, and the remaining power of the plum blossom Sannong is all gone, Zhao Jiuge no longer thinks so much, but drinks violently. It seems that he wants to shout out his complex emotions through this shout.

The duel between Song Rujing and Shasha continued. However, when Lin Prajna's voice rang through, people around him knew that they were going to win or lose. So all their eyes were on this place, and even the black old man of wandaozong was absorbed in order to avoid any accident later.

Everyone around them held their breath, knowing that when the two men's offensive was released, it was the time to win or lose.

Then, in the next scene, Lin Prajna's performance made people astonished. With Zhao Jiuge's drinking, the round of silver slowly came down with pressure, and the round of silver moon itself contained endless sharpness.

Originally thought that Lin Prajna's last blow would be earth shaking and use some unknown means, but nothing happened. Lin Prajna just grasped the "fallen flowers" in his jade hand.

At the moment, the whole body of the "Luohua" sword flickers with weak streamer light, constantly moving around, and accompanied by some colorful flower print shadow, it looks gorgeous and beautiful.

Seeing that the silver moon was about to fall, Lin Prajna was still holding the "fallen flowers". However, Lin Prajna's face turned pale, and others still didn't know what to do. But Hua lingsu's face was astounded and knew clearly what his apprentice wanted to use. After all, this immortal flying sword of Baihua valley was taught to Lin Prajna by himself.

Lin Prajna's next move was unexpected. Seeing the powerful silver moon fall, Lin Prajna not only did not use his means to resist it, but also carried his sword to meet the silver moon and ran to Zhao Jiuge. That action was almost unimaginable.

At this time, the light of the "falling flowers" in Lin Prajna's hand seemed to have been compared with the light of the silver moon. No one could feel the power contained in the strong light.

Under the light of these white lights, Lin Prajna's cold face is covered with a light glow, and the whole person seems to be more out of the dust. Just looking at the posture of Lin Prajna carrying the sword, no one can continue to put his mind on Lin Prajna's face.

The distance between them was not too far, and the silver moon, which was formed by the condensation of sword Qi, fell between them. Even Zhao Jiuge was surprised by Lin Prajna's arrogant posture. At the same time, he was at a loss. He didn't expect Lin Prajna's final solution and chose to use this outrageous method.

Zhao Jiuge subconsciously swallows his saliva. Meanwhile, he holds "cold Ming" tightly in his hand, ready to prevent accidents at any time. Then he sees Lin Prajna greet himself, and fiercely holds the sword and cuts to the silver moon.

"Bang..."

With a loud bang, the "fallen flowers" in Lin Prajna's hand directly cut into the silver moon. At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to be broken and collapsed, and fell into a piece of solidification. The silver moon formed by the sword Qi was directly cut in two by a sword and spread from both sides of Lin banruo's body, while she was safe and sound.

Then Zhao Jiuge's pupil shrank, because Lin Prajna, who was safe and sound, stepped up again and chopped at him with his sword. The silver moon scattered on both sides of her severely hit the competition platform and the surrounding array.

"Boom..."

Zhao Jiuge, standing on the competition platform, could clearly feel a violent shaking on the competition platform, and the array light curtain on the competition platform was also rippling rapidly. Then, with the supplement of spiritual power and the weakening of the power of silver moon, it gradually returned to full peace.

It can be seen that the power of the moon dance star river is not weak, which can only show that Lin Prajna's sword is too abnormal. Breaking through his own moon dance star river is like cutting bean curd. Zhao Jiuge is a bit confused. If he didn't see the movement and stillness of the array light screen, he even began to suspect his own moon dance star river, which had no power at all.

It's just that Zhao Jiuge doesn't know the power of immortal utensils. It's not just the power from the surface. The credit for Lin Prajna's attack is naturally in the "falling flowers". Otherwise, she would not have exerted such strength by herself.

Lin Prajna consumed a lot. Naturally, the power of immortal utensils is that the more powerful he is, the more he can play it. And with Lin Prajna's cultivation of transforming God's realm, he will naturally pay a lot of cost. I'm afraid that after this attack, his spiritual power will disappear and he can't play any more powerful means. Otherwise, Lin's face will not change so much Pale, and her master Hua lingsu is not so surprised, under normal circumstances, not to have to do so under the circumstances, will not make such a desperate move.

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