Chapter 39 Kunlun Double Sword Battle Eight Wastes

The green mountains are like clusters, looking at the walls of the sky, the rice fields are thousands of long, the habits are like waves, and the wind is cool. Tianmu Taoist people stand high in the air with the false wind, look at the momentum of Qi Miao and other three people.

Although he is a man and more than ten years older than Qi Miao, his skin is actually transparent and white, and there is a charming red on his cheeks. He is wrapped in a blue and green robe, as if all kinds of bright colors collided with each other, but it is not conspicuous.

If the seven magical female body has a quiet temperament, then Tianmu stood by the wind at this moment. The first time she saw him, there was a trance in Qin Xuehan's eyes. She only felt that the person was indescribable beauty and could not see his age, but looking at his jade-like hands and slowly stroked the empty air, the strong summer The time is soft, as if the years have never left a trace on him.

Qin Xuehan's throat tightened, and he was calm with light clouds and light wind. Not far in front of him, there was another person standing on the path. This was originally a lonely figure. With the sun on his back, his oblique long shadows looked like a rice forest, covering a vertical rice ear, as if there were many more. A forest of sentinels.

The man held his hand and was silent. His eyes stretched forward, missed the faces of Qimiao and Qin Xuehan, and only stopped on Yu Bing, who was far behind.

Yu Bing's face was not good-looking. Qi Miao knew that he had not recovered his skills, and he really couldn't compete with Chen Nai first. At this time, the two strong enemies stopped on the road. Maybe it was a crisis and seemed to bring another glimmer of hope.

The whereabouts of Shen Danyang and other disciples, Yu Bing's chance to heal their wounds, was probably in this battle. Qi Miao gritted his teeth and had two results. One was to die here, the other was to eradicate Tianmu, usher in the opportunity to save Shen Danyang, and heal the wound on Bing's heart.

Half of the opportunity only involved Qin Xuehan, but he couldn't leave at this time. Tianmu's evil eyes revealed two lights. At this moment, he was deeply immersed in his eyes and even deep into his mind.

Qin Xuehan's body suddenly shook slightly, as if the eyes in the sky projected a mysterious sight, and he could no longer resist it. He let out a roar and pulled out the one about five feet long. The sword was as black as ink, and the dark ink sword was wrapped around. His body rushed quickly. It was facing Tianmu and flying into the air. .

Qi Miao was stunned. He said that Qin Xuehan was so impulsive. He had the intention to live him and was about to move his body, but he saw a magnificent sword spirit impact. It turned out that Chen Nai had moved earlier, pinched his two fingers across the void, tore half of the void, and drew a dozen feet long, as if it were burning, pushing the rolling dust. , coming onward.

This sword spirit drew a trace in the air, which seemed to be unstoppable. Qi Miao could have avoided it, but he also knew in his heart that Chen Naixian's sword spirit was originally aimed at the ice behind him. Now his Yuangong is declining and he can't resist such a fierce blow at all.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he knew that he could not retreat and could not avoid it. At that moment, he raised boundless water vapor. He saw that a large droplets of water in the air in the sunny day suddenly condensed, and then the water droplets combined and converged into a river. The air gradually put on the meaning of dampness. Qi Miao condensed his fingers to cast a spell, and his face was heavy, and the waves gathered one by one. Together, just looking forward to his order and leaving surging,

The sand and dust rolled down, and the sword spirit roared and rolled in. In a blink of an eye, Qi Miao shouted angrily and pushed his hands. The void turned into water vapor out of the air, and the water vapor condensed into a river, and then converged into a boundless huge wave, which was pushed out by his shouting.

Thousands of waves rose from the ground, roaring and roaring, like thousands of dragons coming together and roaring forward.

The two forces intersect, and the earthquake trembles for a while. Chen Naixian's true qi is actually destroying and tearing, cutting off the water waves, cutting through the cold true qi of Peng Pei's water contained in the water. The momentum does not diminish, with the power of tearing the sky and the earth only goes away like a seven wonderful impact.

However, at the moment when the sword spirit cut in the middle of the water wave and was about to rush forward, Qimiao suddenly raised her hand and shouted, "Ning!"

He shouted, and the atmosphere in the air was even more one side. The day seemed to be a little darker, and a cold air penetrated into the water wave, which made the wave condense into ice at the moment when it was raised to the highest point.

The sword spirit was being condensed in this big ice wave, and there was no time to move any more. Chen Naixian was stunned. He saw that the waves roaring like a river condensed into ice in an instant, and the highest water wave turned into ice, like Qionglou Yuyu, and it was extremely steep.

Chen Nai first saw the hundred feet of hard ice in front of him, and instantly separated him from Qimiao and Yu Bing. While he was meditating, he suddenly waved his hand away. After a loud noise, the hard ice suddenly broke like a silver bottle and poured down. Among them, the cold water qi entangled Chen Naixian's sword spirit, and it exploded thousands of miles in the roar. Chen Nai First, with a deep shout, he jumped high, dodged more than a dozen pieces of hard ice that rushed to his face and flew into the air.

When I looked at it again, I saw that the water vapor and the smoke and dust under my body were mixed together. The ice chips were flying, like rocks, and the thousands of rice fields on both sides were followed by seedlings and suffered a fatal blow.

Chen Naixian calmed down and swept his eyes quickly. Suddenly, he saw a rice wave rushing away to both sides, transforming into a gap that was constantly extending forward. Chen Naixian's heart moved, raised his hand high, and condensed his two fingers. Suddenly, another strong and domineering sword spirit sprinkled over, directly hitting the direction of the rice wave gap. .

With a bang, a cluster of rice fields were blown up by this fierce true gas, and the igniting flames burst into red. Chen Nai did not dare to be careless and lean down to pursue, but his body could not fall down, and suddenly a large piece of broken ice rushed towards him.

This big piece of ice roared close. Chen Naixian only felt cold in front of him, and a cold air was compelling. After the cold air, it was even more murderous. He felt cold in his heart and stretched out a finger, which was right in the center of the ice.

With a bang, the hard ice burst, like thousands of rain, and immediately rushed to his face. Chen Nai first crossed his left arm to block him, transported his true qi, and melted away the broken ice attack. At this time, there was a white cold air in front of him, in which a figure suddenly disappeared. Without saying a word, a palm wind blew over. Chen Nai first suddenly turned around, and the palm The wind just swept over the half of his raised arm.

In an instant, a coldness surged in Chen Naixian's heart, and he only felt that half of his arms were numb with cold. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly and could avoid the palm. When he looked back, Qi Miao's body fell forward and jumped into the boundless cold and disappeared.

Chen Naixian's arms were frozen and he didn't have time to stop Qi Miao. Previously, the wandering man in white passed by him. He only felt that the other party's eyes were clear, with unprecedented perseverance on his face, and he was even more decisive. He was also a hero. He couldn't help but feel sorry for each other. Love.

The rice field under him was hit by Chen Naixian. The rice waves that had fallen to both sides had already turned into ashes. It seemed that something was still moving in the steaming flame and rushed into another cluster of rice forest beside him. Chen Naixian's heart was the life and death of Yu Bing. He was a little anxious and said that this good opportunity was given by God. If you can't kill this person, it will be more difficult to find him.

Thinking of this, he worked hard on his hands and gathered his true qi. Suddenly, half of his arm sealed by Shuihan Zhenqi became hot, and he recovered as usual in an instant. In his rapid shouting, he raised his hands, pinched his two fingers, and gathered two lights.

These two lights are not as bright as the swordsmanship before, but they are indescribably dignified. Chen Naixian's eyes are round and the momentum is soaring. His hands are slowly waved outdated, and the world has unexpectedly changed strangely.

The wind is gentle, the chill is boundless, the clouds are flying, and the sun is shining. The center of heaven and earth seems to belong to Chen Naixian alone. I saw him wave his hands, which seemed to be slow and urgent, which made people illusion that he had made thousands of moves in a very short time, and each move actually dragged dazzling shadows.

A mess of light lit up, and in the center of the light, thousands of swordsmanship suddenly shot out. It turned out that this move was the thirty swords in King Kong Moro'smanship into one, and used them in one go. At that time, the vitality of the sky dispersed and swept over the heaven and earth. The boundless coldness scattered by the seven wonderful waves and ice were swept away in an instant. The universe reappears.

At this time, Qimiao had no cover and was being seen clearly by Chen Nai first. Without saying a word, he kept sending a sword spirit, such as the long rainbow of the sun, and the true spirit rushing to the world, shot out and came straight to Qi Miao.

Qi Miao did not reach the ground and wanted to avoid this sword spirit. However, the sword spirit dissipated, like a day, and rolled up half of the murderous spirit. Qi Miao jumped up and avoided this dazzling murderous spirit. She could not avoid the murderous intention to the sky. She only felt that her organs were suddenly damaged and spit out a mouthful of blood for no reason.

It suddenly became clear in his heart that in addition to Chen Naixian's sword spirit, the sword can also kill people. If he sweeps it with one sword, if there is no corresponding preparation, he will be swept into the meridians by his overflowing sword spirit and hurt the organs and even the heart.

However, his skills at this moment are not the same as in those years. As soon as he mentioned the coldness of the water, he drove out the sword spirit that permeated into his body.

He worked hard for a moment, and the healing of his injury was just a momentary story. Chen Nai first got this empty space. When he bent down, he went straight to the rice field that had bombarded with sword spirit.

He floated down, opened his eyes and looked around, but did not see Yu Bing's body in the ashes.

Chen Nai first opened his eyes and swept the whole wheat field sharply. He refused to let go of a corner. Finally, he took a foot in the ashes. He saw Yu Bing's original magic weapon jade snake. At this time, the originally vivid jade snake was scorched and black, paralyzed into a line and fell to the ground. He didn't know how long ago he had died.

"It's not good, it's Li Daitao's stiff plan!" Astonished, Chen Nai first woke up in an instant. It turned out that this one was delayed, and Yu Bing didn't know where he had gone.

At this time, an inexplicable anger welled up in his heart, and the rare opportunity for revenge was missed in this way. The opportunity to kill the enemy was wasted twice by himself. The hatred and unwillingness hit his heart.