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Chapter 50 Dugu Shunyi

The small time and space on the Yetai seems to be an independent small world,

Sword light, thunder fire, and battle songs constitute the main colors of this world.

Countless sword qi, like a roaring tiger, or a mad dragon dancing in anger, wantonly charged and killed among the cruel ghost soldiers.

Two green snakes are like green brushes that keep waving,

Cut the white of real fire, the blue of sun thunder,

Then cut the red of the ghost soldier's armor,

Finally, smear the little golden spirit hidden deep in the ghost body,

I just returned with satisfaction.

Countless crippled ghost soldiers with demonic flames all over their bodies, roaring battle songs, rushed forward like wind and thunder, unless the true spirit was wiped out by the flying sword and the ghost body was turned into powder, they would not die endlessly.

"The robes are all there, and the determination is as strong as iron,

Look at the hands, mending the cracks in the sky,

Breaking through the formation, a song of clouds and fluttering,

Swords, sails, halberds, and oars swing the sea waves! "

Like the butterfly chasing the light, or the petrel flying through the storm.

Until the shattered weapons and incomplete battle armor gradually sank into the billowing mist.

Twenty feet, ten feet, five feet.

Xu Mingyuan's two-sleeved green snake finally defended the five-foot radius.

At this moment, there was already some fine sweat on his forehead.

He had to admit that this ghost formation that was as bright as the sun and as chilling as Shura was really beyond his expectation.

He even felt that every ghost soldier who fought against him was no longer ignorant, but like a resurrected warrior who looked down on life and death.

They walked through the purple dark mist, with magic fire burning on their armor and weapons. Their fearlessness and strength were engraved in their bones and blood. Even though they were dead, they were unwilling to sleep, and would rather slash a knife for their ideals, even the last one.

Xu Mingyuan couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said loudly, "Ji Cuiyu, I underestimate you, but you can't crush me."

The sound passed through layers of ghost formations and fell into everyone's ears.

"Understood, let's continue." Jiang Moshu responded from a distance, but continued to activate the ghost formation.

Xu Mingyuan laughed, "I am carrying a real fire sun thunder, and my recovery speed is far faster than that of ordinary monks. You are thinking too much if you want to use up my energy."

The green snake dances wildly, within five feet seems to be a restricted area, as long as countless ruthless war ghosts rush through an invisible dividing line, they will be turned into powder.

Xu Mingyuan said lightly: "This ghost formation is suitable for me to hone my sword intent.

Dugu, hahaha, what is more suitable for Dugu's state of mind than letting me fight to my heart's content among thousands of dead men. "

A mocking voice came from afar,

"Speaking of which, Ji Cuiyu, I also want to thank you for helping me practice. The last time I had such a sense of the way of the sword, it was because I killed the person I loved to show my ambition of the way of the sword."

Jiang Moshu was speechless for a while, this guy is crazy, is he too normal, or some people are too abnormal.

This kind of person is considered dirty even if a golden snake bites him, so he should be slapped severely with a knife to make him sober, and it is best to discount his Dao heart.

Sword intent is rare?

My family Yunlou has a niche version of She Dao and nothing else. After doing the math, it should be regarded as a kind of True Sword Intent.

Unfortunately, with the sword energy of bones trapping evil and the sword of cutting soul and profane soul,

Sword intent,

Grandpa, I have it too!

Stretch your head over, Sajia will translate for you,

What is sword intent.

What is called sword intent when riding a horse!

What is the sword intent of riding a horse?

Boom!Boom!Boom!

As if guessing her master's choice, Shen Caiyan pursed her delicate lips and beat the war drum as if venting.

Canjue Zhangui pressed forward another three feet against the green water-like sharp sword light.

Jiang Moshu turned around gently, and slowly walked to the side of Yunlou Daoling,

I saw the beauty of Bingyu, her phoenix eyes were frosty white, her face was icy cold, and her long sword was like snow.

It is completely impossible to see that it is just a tangible and intangible phantom.

Jiang Moshu nodded to Dao Ling, and said softly to himself,

"It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you! It's a pleasure to meet you..."

Immediately, he held the Zhanpoblasphemy Knife with his right hand, and walked towards the ghost formation.

But on the emerald green leaf platform, a pair of Bi people walked slowly through the purple mist.

In an instant, the color of the world in this small world changed, the dark mist surged and rolled, and the battle formation slowly separated like a tsunami of solid mountains.

A young Taoist with red lips and white teeth, holding a beautiful woman in his hand, against the clouds and clouds in the distant mountains, he really looks like a couple of gods and immortals.

The youth hangs jade on his forehead, his eyes are bright,

The beautiful woman wears a blue robe and shawl, and her eyes are frosty white.

In the joint palms of the two, they were holding a bright long knife.

The battle ahead was still going on, and the war ghosts behind slowly retreated to the two sides, making way for the pair of bi men who were walking with blades to reach the sky.

The young man was humming happily while walking comfortably, and the beautiful woman next to him walked side by side holding hands, not taking a step too much, and not taking a little more than half a point.

Two green snakes flew in the sky, resisting the attack of the war ghost,

Xu Mingyuan was concentrating his mind, his spiritual consciousness swept around, carefully guarding against the surprise attack of the sword spirit.

Suddenly, a burst of singing was heard, getting closer.

"The cold wind and snow wash away the dust,

Used to watching the moon set and the stars sink,

Three feet of life,

Quenching an inch of majesty..."

Suddenly, all the war ghosts backed away, and a pair of Bi people came into Xu Mingyuan's eyes, among them was the sword spirit.

Just listen to the boy next to Dao Ling singing the last line,

"If you are not convinced, kill ghosts and gods with one knife."

Clang!

Before Xu Mingyuan's eyes turned black, the last words he heard were,

this knife,

Regardless of the righteousness of the great way,

Regardless of the benefits of longevity,

Just to follow my mind.

……

Good way!

Liao Chenyu laughed loudly, patted his thigh desperately, pointed at the Xu family Jindan opposite, and pointed.

"What kind of sword intent are you bragging about? This is the Xu family's swordsman?"

Xu Yingqu's face was full of blood, but in front of Dumi Xianzun, he couldn't get angry,

I can only bow to Du Mi first, "Thank you Immortal Venerable for saving my Jianzi. When the ancestor returns, I will come to thank Immortal Venerable in person."

Before the banquet table, it was Xu Mingyuan who was unconscious, with a red line around his neck, and four green snake broken swords beside him.

Immortal Du Mi waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me. It's not easy to kill people at my birthday banquet."

"However," Dumi Xianzun said seriously,

"Although Xu Mingyuan has been fixed by me, he has also been connected to the leader, which will not affect his subsequent practice, but the sword intent and Dao Xin are all up to him, and no one else can help him."

Xu Yingqu hurriedly saluted, "Naturally, let's see how he will change in the future, the Immortal forgives the sin, and I will send Mingyuan back to the mansion first."

Dumi Xianzun nodded, "Go, go, go"

Xu Yingqu photographed that Xu Mingyuan was about to leave, but Huang Huabi smiled and said loudly, "Did we choose the sword scriptures ourselves, or did you choose them and bring them? The immortal has something to say, don't forget it."

Xu Yingqu paused, and said calmly, "I will never forget what happened today!"

Then bowed his hands in salute to Immortal Venerable Dumi, and drove away directly.

Ming Tanzong's two Jindan masters also bowed to Du Mi, "Thank you for your protection."

If Xu Mingyuan really died in this fighting platform today, it would be a lot of trouble.

Dumi Xianzun laughed, and said meaningfully, "I haven't met such an interesting little guy for a long time. The next time the Sword Transformation Competition will definitely be more interesting."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, "I'm exhausted today, you two go down and drink again." With a wave of hand, the two golden elixirs were moved back to their original positions.

Huang Huabi and Liao Chenyu looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

"Is the three urns of Wanrunhua snow spirit wine worth it?!" Liao Chenyu chuckled.

Huang Huabi nodded, said with a smile,

"If you can find another similar one,

I'll give you ten urns! "

(End of this chapter)