Chapter 78 Sword spirit is like a rainbow
Qingshan Xiushi is a generation of martial arts wizards. He has hidden strategies and hidden tricks. The city is like a mountain abyss. For a long time, in addition to devoting himself to studying martial arts and integrating poetry into the idea of martial arts, he has also to take care of many matters of the martial arts alliance.
Compared with the two major alliances and the six major leaders, Qingshan Xiushi devotes more energy to the strategic layout. Therefore, the martial arts alliance, which has always been a second-rate force, has become the leader of Jiangnan in the hands of Qingshan Xiushi in just ten years, and half of the martial arts are convinced by it.
In the eyes of everyone, what they fear is only the mountain and river sword in the hands of the Qingshan Xiushi, but few people know that the sword skills of the Qingshan Xiushi have already reached the peak, and the martial arts ideas have become a school, which is already the cultivation of the peak master.
However, the power of qi and blood has always hindered his further development. The great perfection of sword skills is extremely complicated, and it is difficult to integrate into the artistic conception of poetry.
But later, the god surrendered his kindness. The green-shirted scholar had the power of qi and blood at the peak of the master to break through the martial arts. In addition, the sword spirit in the mountain and river sword was refined, and the power of qi and blood advanced rapidly and entered the peak of the martial arts in one fell swoop.
The emperor's strategy, coupled with the power of the sword of mountains and rivers, only this sword is cut down, just like a nine-day meteorite landing, which is impotent.
The light and shadow of the golden giant sword cut down in the air and pressed down straight down. Even the air on both sides was squeezed to both sides like waves, making a sad roar.
"Good to come..."
At this time, a pair of black eyes of the dead bone Zhenjun tightened, and the white bone flute in his hand was suddenly thrown into the air. A thick black dead air came out, turning into a huge sheep-headed human monster, holding a square pound, and roaring up to the sky.
In addition to the roar, the endless deadness permeated. The dragon head octopus seemed to be injected with stimulants. The eight tentacles waved like giant whips and tied the sword that fell in the air.
This scene surprised everyone present, and even Wu Pengwei, who was far above the clouds, was stunned.
"This octopus is so powerful that it can resist such a sharp blow from the green-shirted showman."
"Yin" said disdainfully, "Well, what is this? This dragon head chapter is the most resilient among the six permanent guards under the former 'Ying', that is, the landslide tsunami, which can also be rolled up and tolerated. This attack is nothing."
"Yin" said it easily, but Wu Pengwei was praised.
The six true kings of the White Bone Temple, except for the Blood Bone True King, the other five kings are not very famous. The Blood Bone True King ranks seventh in the Chiyou Monument, but he was repelled by the sword of the Qingshan Xiushi. Now a dead bone Zhenjun, who is not famous, can be deadlocked with him, which shows the strength of the White Bone Temple.
The fifth of the top ten sects also lives up to its reputation.
In fact, how did he know that the White Bone War Temple is not known for the power of qi and blood, but for its strange skills, such as being able to summon the White Bone to fight, and for example, summoning ancient foreign bodies to fight like dead bones. The most strange move is to summon a god like the ancient god of war to come, powerful. Than.
At the beginning, although the blood bone was not defeated by the fierce sword spirit of the Qingshan Xiushi, if it hadn't been for the sneak attack of the demon bone and the ghost bone two real kings, it would never have been defeated so tragically, and even lost his life.
The dragon head chapter trapped the attack of the green shirt Xiushi. The eight huge tentacles were like sponges, completely wrapped the sky sword of the green shirt Xiushi, and the overflowing golden light was completely swallowed up. The tentacles kept squirming, but they were not torn, and the toughness was amazing.
At this time, Qingshan Xiushi's face was a little unbearable, as gloomy as water. He snorted, and the mountain and river sword in his hand danced a mysterious trajectory and praised in the wind.
"With a movement of the sword, the air shakes in all directions, and take the wind into the sea to tear the clouds and waves."
The mountain and river sword in the hand of the green shirt Xiushi suddenly rose, and a golden light rose in the air, changing into a dragon, and ploping at the dragon's dragon's chapter with open teeth and claws.
This golden dragon is hundreds of meters long and short. The golden light is bright, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal. With just one blow, it separated the tentacles of the dragon head chapter, and the infinite sword spirit spewed out from it, and suddenly overturned the dragon chapter to the ground.
And the dead bone Zhenjun on the dragon head octopus suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Well, a real king dares to stop me and die."
The green shirt Xiushi stroked his beard and smiled, and the mountain and river sword in his hand waved at will. The golden dragon condensed by the sword roared and rushed to the dead bone Zhenjun who fell to the ground.
If you are hit by this golden dragon, you will definitely die.
"Beast, dare."
At this time, the land in the far east broke and opened, and a huge bone dragon appeared, nearly 100 meters long, with a ferocious one-horn on the head and a pair of bone wings on the back, unfolding dozens of meters, which was completely different from the ordinary keel.
Above the pterodactyl dragon, there is a white skeleton. There are two faint ghost fires burning in the eyes. There is a long cyan whip in the white bone claws, and there is a miserable blue atmosphere around the whip.
As soon as the long whip was thrown, the pterodactyl dragon sitting down rushed to the golden dragon. The two collided with each other and smashed the golden dragon condensed by the sword.
"The dead bone Zhenjun, the royal soul whip?" The blue-shirted Xiushi frowned.
At this time, the "yin" in the clouds was also shocked. "There is a pterosaur, the first general under the father's throne. He is extremely brave. Unexpectedly, its bones are now under control."
The "yin" face was gloomy, and a pair of silver eyes narrowed slightly. Obviously, he was in a bad mood.
"This dragon is so strange, is it also a member of your dragon clan?" Wu Pengwei asked carefully.
"What do you know? There are many branches of the dragon clan, and there are even hundreds of them, but the pure blood line naturally belongs to me and Yang, which is the Tianlong family. Adhering to the direct blood line of my father, the rest of the blue water and red water are side branches, but the bone dragon is the most strange branch, not only There is a gap between the appearance and the dragon clan, and it is lonely by nature, fierce and vicious. Although there is no flesh and blood, there is only a bone shelf, but it is the hardest thing between heaven and earth. It is not too much compared with the five elements of metal. I had a fight with me in those years, and I didn't win.
Wu Pengwei didn't say anything, but just glanced at the "yin" strangely.
"Yin" explained, as if he saw Wu Pengwei's strange eyes, and quickly added, "Of course, I didn't lose."
"Okay, okay, the two true kings of your White Bone Temple have come out. It's really good. Who else shouts out together? Unexpectedly, the famous White Bone Temple actually bully the little with more. It's really good, it's really good."
The green-shirted showman stroked his sword and smiled, and his words were sharp.
The withered bone Zhenjun, who stood on the bone, stepped on a step and pointed to the green-shirted showman and shouted harshly, "Well, you green-shirted showman, you stepped on our foreign martial arts, colluded with the two rebellions of demon bones and ghost bones, and tried to overthrow my white bone temple. This wolf's ambition has been peeped through by the god. Huh, let alone your cannibalism. Think about it, I have to calculate with you today about killing the two real kings, blood bones and ghost bones.
The green shirt Xiushi frowned when he heard the words: "The ghost bone is also dead? It's strange that I didn't do it."
The dead bone Zhenjun, who was rising from the ground with the leader Zhang, was furious when he heard the words: "Well, you are a green-shirted scholar. As the leader of an alliance, you dare not admit your evil deeds and dare to do it. Pooh, you are really not as good as a dog."
The "yin" in the clouds snickered in Wu Pengwei's ear: "Kid, he actually counted the killing of ghost bones on the head of Qingshan Xiushi. Haha, it's really funny. The dog bites the dog. It's interesting and interesting."
"Do you dare to do it?" The green-shirted scholar in the void smiled angrily. He flicked the sword of the mountains and rivers in his hand and burst out a melodious sound of ancient Yue, like a roar of a big drum. "I am a green shirt Xiushi who dominates the world, relying on the heart of the sword, the courage and the heart of the man's husband, how dares to bear it. You two are not alive and immortal, thinking that you have relied on two An unparalleled-level soul weapon, I thought there was a basis. Well, I took your dog's head today to complete your body.
The green-shirted showman raised his sword and flew, just like wearing a shuttle in the sky and tearing the sky.
The sky and the earth suddenly became gloomy. Between the eyes, there was a vast and unparalleled sword spirit. Even the scorching sun lost its color in the violent sword spirit. In the sword spirit, there was a clear and long voice chanting.
"Like Yi shooting nine sunsets, as delicate as the emperors and dragons.
It's like thunder and anger, and it's like the clear light of the river and sea.
After this big drink, there was a continuous roar in the sky. The clouds were like clear water, illuminated by gold, and in the clear water, endless mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars appeared.
These mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars are rolling, forming a huge whirlpool with endless mysteries.
"This is the initial picture of the evolution of stars and the formation of mountains and rivers. Boy, come and write it down. It will be of great help to your fantasy in the future." Yin opened his eyes and roared in a low voice.
In fact, there is no need for "yin" reminder. Wu Pengwei has also noticed the mystery of this galaxy map, which has long been remembered in his heart.
Suddenly, in the center of the whirlpool of the picture of the galaxy, a long sword rushed down to the sky. The sword did not have any shape, but the purest sharpest sword spirit, erratic like smoke but straight as an arrow.
The sword spirit is coming, and the world can't compete with each other.
The two real kings, dead bones and dead bones, drank at the same time and wanted to put forward all the power to fight. However, this sword spirit is really fierce. Although the two have the power of Qi and blood at the level of Wu Zun, under this pure sword spirit, they can't suppress the power of qi and blood.
The sword spirit runs through like a long rainbow.
Under one blow, the two real kings were shot out, spitting blood, and the soul weapon in his hand was taken off. Even the dragon head seal and the pterodactyl dragon were smashed to the ground.
"Rumble........."
A continuous bursting sound burst in the four directions of the White Bone Temple. In the smoke and dust, the whole ground was cut off by a whole layer by sword gas. With a radius of tens of thousands of meters, it was like a concave basin. In the basin, it was the White Bone Temple like a square white stone.
"Well, the summer worm also dares to say ice, and I will tear your foreign body to pieces."
The murderous spirit cracked on the handsome face of the green shirt Xiushi, stirring thousands of swords and stabbing it again.
"Ky, he is going to destroy the body of the dragon head and bone dragon, and he still won't stop it."
"Yin" was shocked and was about to jump out and do it.
But at this time, Wu Pengwei stopped him, "Don't worry, there is a master sitting in the temple, and it seems that he is about to take action."
At this time, a sad and majestic ancient war song sounded in the White Bone Temple.
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