Chapter 55： Win or lose

Nine pythons turned night and attacked the beauties together.

When I was shocked by the mountains and the sea, the python was shaking for nine days, and it was naturally well-deserved!

Ten feet of python, the whistling sound is deafening, in a state of dragon and tiger leap, toward the purple robe woman who strokes the flute on the peach tree!

At this time, Song Jiao showed ridicule.

That look, like an adult man, looked at a three-year-old child and opened his teeth in front of himself.

Li Guanshu's clothes danced wildly, his eyes were majestic, and his face was stern and fierce. He waved forward in his hand, and Jiu Python struck out with the shock of the sky. He flew to it, and was only seven feet away from Song Jiao!

But this short distance of seven feet has become a gap between heaven and earth!

The moment before was fierce, as if the nine pythons that could move mountains and reclaim the sea, suddenly stopped at this moment, like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall!

There is no copper wall or iron wall here, only a jade flute.

The sound of the flute has not changed, but just follows the previous tune, and of course it reaches the high point.

The moment the syllables rose, the world was eclipsed.

Snow in the sky!

This night the Milky Way is high, the stars are like the sea, the mountains are majestic and quiet, and the forest is lush.

There are countless snowflakes that fall all over the sky, but it takes only time to turn this mountain and river into ice and snow!

The green and lush forest branches and leaves are not covered by ice and snow, there are three feet of frost and crystal ice sculptures!

I don't see Qingtan, only the ice pond, the ice layer is transparent, I don't know its depth!

That was just a hundred-foot waterfall with a meaning of solidification. At this moment, no matter whether it is a splash of water or a stream of river water, it is every inch of ice and becomes a sharp ice waterfall!

Qinghui fell in the snow, 30,000 miles on ice.

The nine giant pythons in front of the peach tree were all frozen in time.

It's like being choked by the throat and suppressing the body.

Frost started from the head of the python, covering the body of the python, seemingly very slow, but completed in an instant.

The moment before, Jiu Python took off.

At this moment, Nine Pythons are in the air!

Nine ten-foot boa constrictors were frozen by the snow and ice, and suspended quietly under the sea of ​​stars. This scene should only exist in heaven.

Li Guanshu's pupils shrank, his complexion changed greatly, and his long, stubborn hands were shaken!

But his hands didn't really shake because he couldn't move at all!

His aura, including his body, was frozen at the moment!

At this moment, the aura in the body stagnated, and the coldness of the ice sky not only covered his entire body, but also devoured his soul, making him fall into the abyss, raising his eyes and giving him infinite fear!

In coldness and fear, there is a colder intention to kill than ice and snow, and the intention to kill brings death.

Li Guanshu even couldn't help coming up with the idea: No matter how cold the Huangquan Road is, isn't it?

This idea made Li Guanshu's whole body chill, because he knew very well that this was the idea of ​​fighting spirit depression, and he was only willing to die!

With a click, the sound is crisp and sweet.

Huh! Uh ...

Starting from the front and most magnificent python, all nine pythons are fragmented, like a mirror flower and water moon, all exploded and turned into bubbles, when the air dissipates!

At the moment when the nine pythons were broken, within the tens of centimeters of mid-air, there were all the aura fragments and brilliance that had dissipated. At this moment, they also became part of the snowflakes in the sky, making the frost and snow falling in the night sky even more gorgeous!

Li Guanshu's limbs are stiff, and Zhangzhang in his hand disappears!

He spewed a spit of blood when he was in the air, and his body flew backwards like a lightning strike!

The purple robe woman on the peach tree, from the beginning to the end, looked calm, but the lingering ridicule showed the difference between strength and weakness, and her contempt.

The python was shaking for nine days?

God and man pose fairy wrath?

It's a pity that the slender woman on the peach blossom is not a common man.

It's the Bailu Dongmen who once followed Li Xian to fight the world and has already been famous!

...

In mid-air, when Li Guanshu vomited blood and flew backwards, Li Yan was holding Lu Qijian, and he was in contact with Wei Tianhe's short soldiers!

In front of Li Yan, the tidal air was sloping downward like a tide, and the tidal air continued, one wave after another. The tide pushed the front tide, there was a tendency to fill the river, and the power to destroy the embankment!

Li Yanren walked with his sword, and Lu Jujian's green flicker flashed like a lone sail sailing against the tide, straight ahead!

The three-foot green front, the seven-foot sword qi, welcomes the waves of Shanghai, and each wave has a sword length of five feet!

The Reiki Purple Lotus sprang up quietly. Before the sword energy, under the sword energy, it was close to the eyes, far away from the sky, as if coming from the void and blooming in the void.

The sword gas cut into the sword gas, tearing a mouth, straight forward stabbing, and the incision was continuously enlarged along the blade's edge, from the centimeter wide to the inch width to the ruler width!

The sharp aura, with the incision violently overflowing to the sides, formed a thin stream of air magpies, converging into a stream, like a river, winning a river.

Li Yan's eyes were cold and cold, and his hair went up like a scroll!

As the incision is wider than a foot, the sword-gas Qingmang casts off faster. The scene at that moment, just like the lone sail in front of the waves, has the pride and mood of hanging the clouds to the sea!

Wei Tianhe watched the incision zoom in a little bit, and his eyes widened a little bit with it!

The tide-like air of the tide is turbulent and unparalleled, and Hugh said that it is a big tree and a huge rock. Even if it is a house, it can be cut open.

This is the kind of knife gas. When encountering Lu Qijian's three-foot green front and seven-foot sword awn, he was not only allowed to enter, but was cut into it by Lu Qijian. With the expansion of the incision, it was scattered little by little!

"No! Stop! Stop short!" Wei Tianhe stared at the scattered sword gas, and yelled hysterically from the bottom of his heart. He knew what it meant. If the sword gas broke the sword gas, he would lose.

Winning or losing in this battle means birth and death!

At this moment, Wei Tianhe desperately wanted to prevent the disappearance of the sword energy. He desperately wanted to stop the rapid advancement of Lu Qijian. He exhausted the power of nine cattle and two tigers, mobilized the aura from the sea of ​​energy, added it to the long knife, and added it to the knife Angry!

However, it does not help.

Within the control range of "Yi Shui Han", the aura in Weitianhe's body is becoming a little obscure. They clearly exist in the sea of ​​Qi, but they just don't want it and can't find it!

Be loud!

In Wei Tianhe's horrified eyes, Lu Gujian hit the sword in his hand!

Immediately after that, a slight tremor came from the blade.

Hearing that soft sound, Wei Tianhe mentioned the heart on his throat and instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. There was never a great fear that made him shiver!

With that soft sound, the blade hit by Lu Gujian collapsed a corner, a nail-sized blade flew out!

Watching that blade explode, Wei Tianhe let out a wailing heart!

The tide-like knife air finally no longer needs to be cut.

Because they have disappeared!

A wave of knife-sized swords disappeared like this!

The three-footed Qing Feng and the seven-footed sword of Qi Li were intact!

From beginning to end, everything is in order!

It's not just intact. Although Jianqi has no morphological expansion, Wei Tianhe clearly feels that the sword Qi is even sharper!

Sharp enough to cut his throat and take his life!

"No!" Wei Tianhe uttered a stern roar. He exhausted his whole body strength and consumed his whole life's will. In this critical life, he retracted his right arm, turned into a fist, blasted out, and smashed into Li Face the door!

He wanted to blast Li Yan, force him back, and win respite for himself.

To this day, Wei Tianhe no longer wants to defeat Li Ye, and gains a sense of accomplishment as a killer, slaying the prince of the dynasty, or he has made great contributions and received great rewards before Li Guan wrote it. Now, Wei Tianhe only Want to live!

Wei Tianhe has made up his mind. When this punch blows Li Yan and pushes him back, he turns and walks away!

Whatever is glorious and wealthy, what fame and fortune, let's die! As long as he can survive, he will never be a minion of Li Guanshu, and he will never die for the other party!

Wei Tianhe's determination is right, but it has come to an end and it is too late to do anything.

By the time he punched out, Li Yong's sword had already left the sword.

Wave your arms and pick your sword.

Lu Gujian slipped across a sharp arc and passed away.

And at this instant, Jian Qi split the victory.

Alas.

Wei Tianhe has not yet waved his arm, and was cut off shoulder to shoulder by Lu Gujian!

The broken arm flew out.

Blood burst and coagulated instantly.

Wei Tianhe screamed!

His screams were as terrible as killing pigs.

Although the broken arm was painful, it would not have made him a stunned and injured countless master of rivers and lakes.

The real pain was at the moment of the broken arm, and Wei Tianhe realized despairingly that he was finished.

It's the end of life.

Alas.

One more time.

Lu Gujian swept across Wei Tianhe's throat.

Blood flashed.

A skull with fear on its face flew up into the air.

His body did not fall down.

Because of his legs, the cold snow and ice had frozen on the ground.

He became a corpse sculpture.

Wei Tianhe's head, spinning in mid-air for a moment, finally landed on the ground.

His eyes widened.

Before dying, Wei Tianhe's last consciousness was two scoldings.

Go to your mother's Li Guanshu!

What kind of evil do you provoke? !!

...

When Wei Tianhe's head flew into the air, it was when Li Guanshu vomited blood and fell back to the ground.

Before that, Li Wei had left the place.

Before crossing, he has rich combat experience.

To this day, he still has keen fighting instincts.

He will not miss the fighter.

So he issued a sword.

There is no trace on the snow, and Li Guanshu is straight down with a sword!

Sword is full of energy, broken stone!

Like a carp, Li Guanshu fell from mid-air, and the light from the corner of his eye caught Wei Tianhe's head flying, and his heart stabbed with a sword.

In any case, Li Guanshu did not expect that Wei Tianhe would be so indifferent that in a short period of time, Li Yan would cut his head off and put him in a dilemma.

"Wei Tianhe, you waste!"

Li Guanshu scolded.

His right hand propped on the ground covered with frost, like a floating leaf, and then slipped a few steps, incredibly agile.

A flash of cold light, in front of Lu Guanjian and Li Guanshu, was punctured in less than three inches. If Li Guanshu had a protective body in his breath, by this time he had been cut through his eyes.

Realizing Li Zhi's murderous heart, Li Guanshu was shocked and angry. As the imperial emperor, Li Tang's clan, although imprisoned and severely wounded by Song Jiao, his identity was not trivial. He did not believe that Li Zhi dared to kill him. Even if he did many evil things, he wanted to kill Li Yan. For many years, because of his dignified status and respectful habit, he has given him a lot of majesty, not to be offended, let alone a younger generation.

"Dare to stand ?!" Li Guanshu, furious, gave a deafening scold.

Li Yan did not answer him.

He stepped on the ground with one foot, turned, raised his sword, and chopped!

A majestic sword spirit, just before Li Guan's writing!