Chapter 2 The rise and fall

The man in white danced his sword barefoot and lifted his weight lightly, which was the key to this magic array. His figure suddenly disappeared, and there was no darkness. However, in a blink of an eye, he jumped out from behind Jiuhua, like a ghost.

Next, he cut angrily and made a quick surprise attack. After making a sudden blow with Xu Donglai and Chen Nai, Jiuhua Zhenren's breath was not even, so he rushed out of the body. In a hurry, he only had time to move to the right, and the arm holding the broken sword on the left was facing the sword of the man in white. He only heard a scream, and the arm was completely cut off by him.

For a while, Jiuhua's broken arm gushed out of blood rain. The man behind him was originally wearing white clothes. At this moment, the white clothes were full of blood, which was very terrible. He failed to hit. When he was waiting for the second blow, it was a bang. Jiuhua's palm of his hand was slapped on his face, which he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened. The attack is enough to destroy the gold and cracked stone. The man in white was stunned and banged, and his body exploded into smoke and dust.

This explosive power shocked Jiuhua's body. He endured the severe pain for fear of the smoke and dust in front of him and any tricks hidden. However, he vaguely saw a Taoist charm floating in the fog in front of him. Jiuhua suddenly realized that the man in white was a stand-in drawn by someone with a rune, but not himself.

He was shocked and angry. At this moment, he lost his weapon. Looking around, he saw that Li Xingjian Mo Cheng was taking out a small cloth bag from his arms and put the head of the sword in. When Jiuhua hurriedly recited the spell and wanted to call back the sword out of thin air, he found that his connection with this divine soldier had been cut off.

He was anxious for a moment and understood that the bag in Mo Cheng's hand was also a treasure, which could cut off his own magic weapon and all his breath, making him lose control of it. Jiuhua was angry and anxious, and afraid in his heart. He knew that the person who used the spell must not be a good stubble. At this time, he should not stay for a long time. He should Hurry up.

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately pulled out and ran to the sky. Behind him, a contemptuous smile appeared on Mo Cheng's mouth and said coldly, "If you want to go, can you walk?"

At this time, Jiuhua was full of true air and fled to the southeast. His body was special, but his escape speed was not slow. It was like a lone star flashing bright light in the sky and rushed to one side. At this time, he deliberately bypassed the previous blow he had with him and rushed to one side. He said that no matter whether this person is dead or alive, he should not pursue him at this moment. He didn't expect that he had been practicing for decades and failed so fiasco tonight. Looking at half of his broken arm, he was indescribably angry. He just wanted to find a place to recuperate his skills earlier and wait for revenge.

"The World League of Soldiers..." Jiuhua thought fiercely in his heart, "If I hadn't fought fiercely and lost the sharpness of the sword, how could I be embarrassed to this... Jiuhua vowed again that as long as I have one skill, I will kill all the people of your military alliance in East Kunlun and wash away my shame!"

As he escapes, he thought like this. Suddenly, there was a thunderous shout on his face. Jiuhua was shocked and instantly knew that it was someone's angry voice, in which the strong and true spirit was huge, which he had never seen in his life.

"Ah!" He screamed. It turned out that his man's speed was unabated, and the sound came quickly. Jiuhua hit the sound waves head-on, as if he had hit the iron wall of the copper wall. His internal organs and strange meridians were stirred by the vibration. At that time, his breath stagnated, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

At this moment, he was hit hard, and it was more like fighting with Xu Dong with the sword of Tianxin. At this moment, Jiuhua Zhenren encouraged him to settle down and looked at the sound in front of him in surprise, but he saw the moonlight not far away, flashing a round of eyebrows on the blue hills, and suddenly a black flew out. Point, this black spot is getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer. When I rushed over, it turned out to be one person!

"Yuan Chongyue!" Jiuhua shouted in shock.

After Qingshan, a high-up figure suddenly approached. He saw that this person was Yuan Chongyue, the leader of the military alliance. His eyes were cold and condensed. When he stretched out a palm, Jiuhua only felt a mountain force on his face, which made his body tremble and uncontrollably.

Yuan Chongyue looked angry, pushed his big palm and hit a mountain. If he roared like thunder, he just hit Jiuhua's head and his organs were shaking. Under this palm, the latter actually gave birth to nothing more than an ant, and the other party was simply the ten thousand-thousand-high giant, stepping on his feet and could instantly I have been milled to make powder.

He was stunned and finally knew that he had always looked down on ordinary mortals, thinking that they were just mediocre and selfish, and they had been busy with the white cloud dog. At this time, he was in the situation of the most disdainable mortal situation. He was ashamed and angry. At this moment, if there was no injury He may be able to fight for the leader of the League and even escape, but under serious injury, how can he be able to lift his true anger?

Yuan Chongyue suddenly flew, and his flying body was shining, like a day. For a moment, there was a trend of February to compete for glory. He shouted, a high-five, the wind and thunder surged, and the four fields tossed. There was a surging force between heaven and earth out of thin air. Jiuhua looked at this palm in his eyes, afraid that he swallowed a mouthful of bitter water in his mouth, and was angry when he was angry. , has long been hit by this huge force, and there is no half the power to fight back.

"Ah, ah, ah!" The sound of shouting was that Jiuhua's real bones were broken and the meridians burst. The dilapidated Taoist suddenly surged into a waterfall, and his body fell diagonally down in despair. Looking at the ups and downs, he actually fell to the ground like a long eagle and hit the ground.

Yuan Chongyue mentioned his true spirit, defeated the Jiuhua Taoist with one slap, and turned to slightly adjust his breath. It turned out to be the thunderous momentum that stopped the forward impact. He was light and lifted the weight as if it fell lightly on the ground. He slowly walked through Jiuhua's body and watched him open his mouth and looked up to the sky in disbelief.

Jiuhua walked in a path. Although he fell heavily from the air, he could still support immortality, but his mouth was full of blood, and his body was soft and paralyzed into a ball. Yuan Chongyue wanted to hit his life again, but at this time, he suddenly changed his mind and saw him behind his back and looked at Jiuhua coldly without saying a word.

The wind was cold, with a blood of orangutan blood. The moon was shining, and the light sprinkled down, and there was a little more loneliness. Yuan Chongyue stood firmly. The breeze blew with white hair on the temples, and the purple-gold clothes followed by the moonlight. He just said nothing, but Jiuhua tried his best to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was difficult and difficult. Unexpectedly spit out a sentence:

"This palm... It is the holy palm of Buddhism... Original........ It turned out..."

Jiuhua suddenly laughed sadly, and the laughter touched the wound. He spewed out another mouthful of blood, and then whispered, "I understand..."

Yuan Chongyue and others are talking about this sentence. Since he understands, he doesn't need to say anything more. Even if it is a thousand words, what's the use? The thin and compassionate face of the lotus monk suddenly clenched the lotus monk's life in the palm of his back in the palm of his back. Jin Dan, he stared at Jiuhua for a moment, then stepped on the moonlight and strode forward.

"Yuan... Chongyue..." Jiuhua struggled to say this sentence. He didn't know what he wanted to express, whether it was a deep hatred, or an accident of not killing himself, or unwillingness to let himself close his eyes and wait to die. Anyway, here and earth, he was left alone, only the moon in the sky, full of affection, and the wind in his ears, like crying. Accompanying the fall of a generation of high-level people.

"Lord!" Yuan Chongyue's hand came slowly, and Mo Cheng hurried to meet him. Although Yuan Chongyue had restrained his skills at this time, he had been two before. The blow of the heavy mountain deeply shocked Mo Cheng. He did not dare to ask what was going on as before. He just deliberately kept a distance after a moment of hesitation and whispered instructions: "Meng Lord, he left first..."

"Hm?" Yuan Chongyue frowned and said to himself that Chen Nai must have been able to let go of his hatred with Yu Bing. He didn't want to return to East Kunlun with himself. When he was about to say that the child could never let go of his hatred, he suddenly thought of the power of the poor three-star sword tonight and laid this magic array, not for revenge. He is not grass and wood, and his hatred is hard to break. Although he is in the world. What right is the right of the head of the military alliance to accuse Chen Naixian, the Tianshu star who avenged his best friend?

At the thought of this, Yuan Chongyue suddenly met the green mountains in the distance and laughed heartlessly.

Mo Cheng stood by his side and felt that the lord of the military alliance was not very stable tonight, but a faint domineering atmosphere was even more convincing. At this time, Yuan Chongyue sighed and said, "Go, let him go..."

"Yes, League Lord..." Hearing this, Mo Cheng was helpless relieved and mentioned that "Also, he was seriously injured in Donglai"

When Yuan Chongyue heard the words, he took a few steps quickly and bent down to look at Xu Donglai, who was unconscious. He looked at his connections. After a moment of meditation, he said to Mo Cheng, "Donglai is seriously injured. Now he needs to find a quiet place for me to treat his injured arm and open up the stasis all over his body. If it is delayed, it will affect his original skills and will be sent back. His life!"

"In this case, let's find a house to settle Xu Dong!" Mo Cheng was shocked. Although he always squeezed each other with Xu Donglai, he grew up with deep feelings.

"Well..." After thinking about it, Yuan Chongyue picked up Xu Donglai, who was lying on the ground, and turned to Mo Cheng and said, "You took the Buddha's sacred weapon from Jiuhua to live in Chen Naixian to avenge. I can take Dong to treat the injury. You and I take the signal as the contact information."

"The leader of the alliance is noble, let me hold it first!" Mo Cheng looked at Yuan Chongyue's movements and hurriedly said.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. You are all from Gu University since I was a child. What have I never seen before?" Yuan Chongyue waved his hand with a smile and turned around. He only took a few big steps, but his body went further and further away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Mo Cheng. The latter was stunned and only heard a voice in front of him say:

Drinking wine and Jun Jun are lenient, and human feelings are like waves.

Prime Minister Bai knew that he still pressed the sword, and Zhumen Xianda laughed.

The grass is wet with drizzle, and the flowers and branches are ready to move in the spring breeze.

It's better to lie high and have extra meals than to ask about the floating clouds of the world.