Chapter 253 Sigh

"What the hell is this?" Huayulou calmly looked at the magnificent sea like the darkness of all ages, but his face could not calm down. The move that could stir up the wind and clouds was like a stone sinking into the sea without any news.

"Brother Hua, his move is very strange. We must be careful." A man holding a divine umbrella came over and looked solemnly at He Hui standing quietly on the sea. His sword-browed face smelled like gold paper.

"Yes, I've never heard of this kind of move. I'm afraid that this is also the same as the creation of Xingyiquan. We must do it step by step to win." Another disciple of the Sanhua School is a somewhat neutral man with good facial features and slightly long hair, which seems to be nothing outstanding.

Hua Yulou is obviously not the kind of fool who is moving forward. Will the person who can become the young master of the nine gates be a fool? No one will believe it. All kinds of thoughts flowed in their hearts, and all kinds of conspiracies were brewing in their hearts. Seeing Huayulou's expression, both of them took a step back together, and there was a faint fear on their faces. They knew how many people this brother had plotted, and none of these people were famous. Existence.

However, this time, it did not develop according to their imagination. Huayulou's thick sword eyebrows frowned, and this expression shocked their eyes.

"Brother, is it..." The man with a neutral appearance wanted to speak and stopped. You should know that Huayulou's wisdom was unfavorable before. Even an elder of an ancient clan was also plotted to death by him. The people of the ancient clan naturally knew that this was Huayulou's wisdom, but they could not attack. It can be seen how deep Huayulou's plan is. This is the first time he has seen such an expression of Huayulou.

Half a sound, Huayulou's eyebrows slowly relaxed, which seemed to untie a heart knot, but the solemn weight in those eyes not only did not decrease, but became heavier and heavier.

"Rive the wind and waves!"

He Hui did not give Huayulou too much time to think. No one saw his feet moving. He Hui's body moved forward on the sea, and a faint shuttle-shaped light film floated on the surface of his body, isolating all the waves, like a sharp sword light, and flew directly to Huayulou's body. His mouth was slightly open and slightly hoarse. The sound was transmitted.

"If you are not disciples of the Three Flowers School, I'm afraid you will become three corpses today."

He Hui looked coldly at the three people in front of him. A strong beam of light rose from his body, like the scorching sun, emitting light and heat, and his feet had become nothingness. The power of space fluctuated and exploded into driving force, making his figure like a sharp arrow crossing time and space. However, these None of Hua Yulou paid attention to. He stared at He Hui's right hand.

That was an ordinary hand, but at this moment there is a difference. The bones are full of dragon-shaped characters, and every inch is shining. The lines of the five fingers are different, like five independent individuals, but at this moment they are perfectly integrated, regardless of each other.

The sun shines, the clear sky is full of dark clouds, there are geese sweeping the sky, and the autumn water is the same color of the sky. These eight mountains are originally a wonderful scenery in the capital of heaven. The trees are lush, birds and beasts are infested, and there are also natural beauty such as peach orchard and Meilin. In fact, although such scenery is very beautiful, there are still some in the secular world, but Because it is located in the capital of heaven, it is extraordinary, because it is the only natural region.

It can be said that the capital of heaven has achieved the elegance of the eight mountains.

Yun Ningfu sat on a jade platform, playing with the green silk on her chest. The soft curvature of the corners of her mouth can melt any man in Huaichun. If the capital of heaven has achieved the eight mountains, then Yun Ningfu has achieved the euphemistic beauty of women.

At this moment, this beautiful woman is quietly staring at He Hui. There is no fluctuation in her soft face, but if you look carefully, you can see a trace of sadness in her eyes, which is very faint...

"I'm afraid this is a move he understood himself." Mu Yuze looked at the hands. Although the hands looked so dazzling at this moment, Mu Yuze only saw the weather and frosty of those hands.

Is it admiration? Is it admiration? Or sympathy?

I'm afraid Mu Yuze himself can't explain it clearly, but he knows that he wants to drink a little. Whether in the past or the present of the earth, no one knows his sadness and pain.

Why can people only see the glorious side of others?

At this moment, the pressure on Huayulou may be unimaginable by outsiders. In his consciousness, He Hui's hand has grabbed the throat of his fate, like a hell king who is above life and death, killing all the existence that resists him.

However, before he recovered, He Hui moved, stood on the flow of the wind, riding the wind and waves, invincible, opening his right hand, and turning five immortals into five immortals.

Swordsman, gunner, swordsman, archer and fan, these five people performed different sacred methods at the same time, and five sharp exercises swept the bodies of the three people in Huayu Tower.

The swordsman's sword was full of dust, and the sword was full of stars and swords surged out.

The knifeman held the long golden knife used for the expedition, split Huashan, swept thousands of troops, and blocked the existence in front of him and was split by a knife and turned into nothingness.

The gunman held a silver-white long gun and turned his hands. The long gun flew through the air driven by the magical hands. He broke through the air with the gun in his right hand and brought out a gun flower in his left hand with the handle, which made people afraid to look at it.

The archer looked up at the sky, and the power of the stars filled his body. Three dazzling arrow feathers like stars were put on the jade sea bow, pulling out the full moon under the strong power of the archer and shooting out a bursting beam of light.

The fan bathed in the breeze, and his long hair flew in the air. A handful of autumn water people gently swayed in his hand. The light blue hurricane lingered around the autumn water map and spread away. Huayulou suddenly felt that they could not stand still, and their spiritual power kept passing in the hurricane, and the rear was the four world-class masters. Killing can be said to be a front line of life and death.

"What kind of tactics is this? Why have you never seen it?" Jian Luofeng looked at Jian Jianhui faintly, and the questioning look made him pale.

"I didn't expect this mountain man to hide so deeply. I'm sure he hasn't come out of that dilapidated hill for several years, but I didn't expect that he got Taoism at a young age. He didn't hide it. It's so deep. Jian Shahui's face became colder and colder. Working with such a strong man beyond control is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. This time, he really danced back on the tip of the knife.

Jian Luofeng heard Jian Shuhui's angry rebuke and was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "I'm afraid this man really didn't get any Taoism. If this is a skill he understood himself, then it's not surprising."

"The art of self-understanding!" Jian Jianhui and Jian Qingchen fell silent at the same time, with a strange luster in their eyes.

It is difficult to understand the essence of a Taoist art, but how can it be compared with creating a Taoist art? The difficulties and hardships are not clear in a few words at all, and how powerful the Taoism that fits perfectly with itself is, makes people sweat coldly.

The face of the supreme elder of the Three Flowers School has been extremely gloomy and seems to be able to drip water. The winner is the king. The successful person does have the power to tamper with history, but what about when he becomes a loser?

"Ah!"

Hua Yulou simply roared crazily. His perception told him that if he was entangled by these five spirits, even ten of them would not be enough to kill, so he desperately squeezed every potential in his body, and the strong divine brilliance rose from his body, as if there was a peerless god living in his body. , he pulls out the mountains and is unrivaled, and there are countless essences of life burning at every moment. His power has climbed to the peak of his life. His whole body is like an ancient saint, overlooking the mortal world, and the remaining two people of the Three Flowers School are more decisive and directly detonated the ground-level Xuanbing in their hands, and the powerful explosion swept across the eight wilderness. , unexpectedly directly dissipated the power of the five divine soldiers.

"Hey~"

A long sigh suddenly exploded on the ancient battlefield, sounding quietly, as if crossing the ancient river. The voice was sad and gentle, and the sadness and pain in it made people empathetic.

And with such a sigh, the three people in Huayulou seemed to have turned into a broken kite, spitting blood, and their bodies flew up...