Building The Ultimate Fantasy
173 You Deserve My Bai Yujing's Sister
West county.
Xiaoxue flew in the sky dome and rolled up with the wind and sand, adding a bit of killing.
On the vast earth, corpses ran across the field, there were ghost side tribes, peacock kingdoms, and of course Xiliang warriors.
The cruelty of the war can be seen in the corpses everywhere.
In the center of the battlefield, there are three figures standing.
The monk turned the evil Buddha, his neck twisted 180 degrees, and then he faced the world with his head.
The body is filled with a strong evil breath, and this evil breath seems to be filled with the wailing of the dead soul.
The blond man was holding a lightsaber radiating light, and his breath was constantly gathering.
The strength of the pinnacle foundation level began to show.
The Buddhist monk would have his head cut off by the overlord, and the blond man did not expect it.
However, there is a small episode, but it is not a problem.
The person in front of him, although stepping into the foundation foundation from the condensed gas environment, but... compared to them, these peak foundation foundations are still much worse.
In particular, the Buddhist monks around them put away the masks of hypocrisy, and turned into evil buddhas, and their fighting power soared.
The blond man raised his head and looked at the snowy sky.
There was a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.
In order to maintain this nostalgia, he must hold the butcher knife.
boom!
The soles of the feet fell, and the energy of the blond man's body was irritated, and the ground exploded into deep holes.
Every step of the blond man's step will explode a pit, which will make the speed soar.
Bawang holds the black axe in one hand and the blood shield in the other.
Without fear, he rushed to the blond man.
The two collided in the center of the battlefield, and the lightsaber collided with the blood shield. With each sword, the light shield was almost cut open.
Although Bawang stepped into the body Tibetan, after all, he first entered the body Tibetan. After being bombarded by the irritable blonde man, he could only resist with a blood shield.
far away.
The face behind the evil Buddha facing the world showed a gruesome evil smile.
He folded his hands and recited the sutra in his mouth.
An old monk in a red cloth came to his side and recited with him.
On the battlefield, it seemed that there were soulful wailings sweeping.
Lingering into the ears of every Xiliang warrior, they felt like their minds were beginning to be messy.
Suddenly, they seemed to see a familiar companion wailing in pain in front of them...
This is true even for the practitioners like Xiang Jiajun.
The expression on their faces began to become painful, and some people could not bear the pain, plunging themselves into the flesh with their swords.
The situation on the battlefield changed in an instant, and the Xiliang Army... showed signs of collapse.
The overlord's body was enchanted with magical energy, and his face danced slightly, his face slightly changed.
This evil Buddha's method, which is beyond his expectations, can actually affect people's minds.
He gave a burst of roar, wanting to rouse the Xiangjiajun influenced by evil Buddha means with roar.
However, the results have been minimal.
Even the blond man found a chance and flew with a sword.
"Demon?"
"The lightsaber in my hand, my favorite is to purify you and other demons."
The blond man smiled evilly.
The figure seemed to instantly pass through countless shadows, and suddenly appeared on the side of the overlord. The lightsaber pulled out, and the air was exploded.
Overlord, however, let go of the blood shield and swung out the long axe, replacing it with injury!
Who is afraid?!
The blond man narrowed his eyes, and moved away from the tyrant instead of wounding.
He didn't want to be injured in the hands of the indigenous people who entered the Tibetan area at the beginning. He had to keep a useful body to deal with the plane master.
The overlord is like a demon, and the attack is also quite terrifying. Under desperation, he is vaguely comparable to the blonde man.
However, under the influence of evil Buddha.
Overlord can't bear it.
Tianhanguancheng is upstairs.
The sound of the bamboo stick tapping sounded, and Lu Mu, a white robe, came slowly with a girl wearing a veil and holding a pipa.
Lü Mu frowned slightly as he listened to the Buddha lingering on the battlefield.
He looked sideways at the girl wearing a veil behind him and said, "Ming Yue, can you do it?"
Under the veil, the girl's good face was not very sure, but looking at the Xiliang warriors fighting under the city, she was a little shocked and moved.
She nodded her head solemnly and said, "Mingyue will do her best."
Lu Mu turned to look at the two Xiangjia sergeants behind him and said, "Protect her."
The two Xiangjiajun were stunned.
"This……"
But thinking of Lu Mu's right identity, they nodded.
Bai Yujing, can't afford it.
Mingyue wears a veil and holds a pipa.
She jumped up and sat on the tower.
Slender fingers flicked gently on the lute.
Suddenly...
The elegant pipa sound quietly diffused.
The two Xiangjiajun were shocked.
Because, their feelings of extreme depression, influenced by the chanting of the evil Buddha, actually... relieved!
Lu Mu smiled at him.
He held the green bamboo stick and looked at the vast battlefield, his mind could not help but breath out.
"Who said that Tianjijia can't fight?"
"Just before the battle."
"I'm so scared that I am afraid."
Lu Mu jumped down from the towering city wall without being as domineering as the king.
After all, his old bone can't stand tossing.
He turned and walked down the city wall solidly step by step.
In his hand, he held a shiny and shiny turtle shell, with three or two copper coins in the shell, shaking gently, and the copper coins collided on the wall of the turtle shell, making a crisp sound.
Day letter closed.
Lu Mu played against.
He calculated the celestial hand in one hand and the bamboo stick in the other.
Between the twitching of the bamboo stick, a bit of barbarian flew.
He was not in a hurry, like a ray of snow, walking on the bloody battlefield.
Go in the direction of the overlord.
Upstairs.
The girl still hugs the lute.
String sounds, such as big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, seem to have a tendency to slow down in the sky and snow.
Big strings are noisy like rain, and small strings are like whispers.
The sound of the pipa turned into bursts of sound, spreading out.
Permeated around the battlefield.
Actually collided with the evil Buddha...
This is not a confrontation on the bright side, but a silent battle.
Although not as bloody as it looks, it is equally dangerous.
Mingyue played the pipa intently, and a little white snow fell on her long eyelashes, but she blinked without blinking, moving the strings faster and faster in her hands.
The Xiangjiajun and Xiliang Tieqi, who were affected by the chanting of the evil Buddha, escaped from their difficulties one after another. They no longer suffered, and the mourning souls were all frozen.
They turned to look at the city wall.
I saw a touch of Qianying in the city head to fiddle.
Xiang Jiajun was flushed and excited.
That Qianying vaguely gave them a sense of familiarity.
Anyway, women are fighting in the city head, how can these men retreat?!
A pipa language made Xiang Jiajun's heart burning and full of fighting spirit.
They were extremely madly fighting with the enemy, the original signs of decay were swept away.
The overlord blocked the sword of the blond man and took two steps back.
Turned his head and looked at Chengtou.
"Ming Sang?"
"Do not……"
The overlord frowned, and then his thoughts became complicated.
"Overlord... old age comes to help you."
far away.
Hunting in a white shirt, in the heavy snow flying, tapping on the bamboo stick among the corpses, walking.
The tortoise shell in his hand exudes a glorious glory, and the copper coins in it are rolled over and are being deduced every moment.
Lv Mu smiled, showing the leaky front teeth, he sat cross-legged.
The bamboo stick points to the ground.
Looked at the blond man.
When the blond man killed, Lu Mu began to talk to him, but he mentioned the loopholes in the blond man's attack and the method of counterattack.
Overlord's eyes lit up, and the devil's qi flew back and forth, countering instantly, seizing the opportunity to suppress the blond man.
far away.
The back of the evil Buddha's bare head lifted up, as if with eyes, and he looked at the Tianhanguan Tower.
He looked at the girl who played Pipa.
Actually suppressed the Buddha in Pipa language.
The evil Buddha in blood-stained robes took a step.
The snow on the ground spread out.
The evil Buddha folded his palms together, and the chanting sounded loudly.
Suddenly, on the tower, the girl Mingyue looked white.
The sound of the pipa sounded harsh.
A touch of Yin Hong fainted on the pipa.
Fingers were cut by strings.
There was a stubborn face under the veil. The girl continued to stain her fingers and continued to play. The sound of the pipa once again lingered on the battlefield and suppressed the Buddha.
Lu Mu's face changed slightly.
The speed of deduction is accelerated.
The Overlord also understands that he can't delay and must decide quickly.
The blond man was a bit comfortable, waving his sword in disregard.
He found that Lu Mu was a bit strange, he could actually figure out his next move, and even see through the loopholes in his actions.
"From Baiyu Jingtianji Pavilion?"
"The power of the Lord of the Planes..."
The blond man narrowed his eyes.
Lü Mu kept talking about the law of attack.
"Useless... Do you know what my next move is?"
"You can't kill me."
The blond man chuckled.
The lightsaber in his hand waved in front of him, and suddenly blasted the ground away.
Blood mud floats with snow.
The overlord swept across an axe, collided with the lightsaber, and was full of energy.
The blond man's eyes narrowed, and at the next moment, an evil smile appeared on his face.
The toes exploded into the deep pit on the ground, seizing the opportunity to approach the overlord, the lightsaber chopped out quickly, and chopped on the blood shield.
Blood Shield was blasted to the sides.
"You are dead."
Blond man grinned.
Overlord panted, "Oh? Really?"
In the distance, Lv Mu sitting on the ground also smiled with leaking front teeth.
"Six seven...kill!"
Words fall.
An astonishing murderous sudden surge!
The snow and snow seemed to become misty. In the distance, a corpse suddenly turned up, and the silver awn appeared.
The sonorous sound of high-speed rotation, like a windmill.
The overlord's blood shield split open.
Resisted the lightsaber's blow with his flesh, and grasped the lightsaber with his palm.
The blond man's pupils shrank.
Between the aura burst, the figure of the dead body jumped from the ground, his knee against the back of the blond man.
The windmill-like silver mandrel dispersed and turned into a pair of scissors.
The figure grabbed the silver scissors.
Looked indifferently!
Poof!
Blood splashed three feet.
The knee rested on the figure of the blond man's back, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked at the overlord.
"Help you... does not mean that I will give up killing you, and one day, I will kill you."
The world's second, oh no, the world's first assassin Mo Liuqidao.
the other side.
The evil Buddha moves at a pace, step by step, the blood-stained cassock floats in the wind and snow.
His speed is getting faster and faster.
Dao Dao left in the battlefield, came to the thick wall of Tianhanguan.
The evil Buddha's body moved sideways, and he ran across the city wall, and quickly rushed up to the wall of nearly ten meters.
Mingyue, who is seriously playing the lute, has no idea.
Her fingers and fingers were stained with blood, and the pipa strings exuded a strong bloody smell.
However, she is still playing the lute intensively.
Suddenly.
Mingyue bounced.
The string breaks.
Bounced on the back of the hand, a blood stain like a knife appeared on the back of the hand.
The two Xiangjia military practitioners who were guarding him were screaming.
Draw a long knife from the waist.
because……
Don't know when.
The notch of the city wall.
A bald head appeared in front of Mingyue.
In the crunch, the bones twisted.
The back of the head turned slowly, turning into a bloody face of evil Buddha, with a cold smile, looking directly at Mingyue.
"The Buddha said that evil tunes are disturbing and need to be crossed."
The evil Buddha said slowly.
but……
He just finished speaking.
A white figure ran like a train from a distance.
A leap.
The sole of the foot kicked fiercely on the face of the evil Buddha who exposed his head from the depression of the city wall...
This kick is thick.
The huge force made the evil Buddha resemble a cannonball, flew out, smashed under the city, and exploded the snow and corpses.
"Wat?"
"What kind of thing are you worthy of Bai Yujing's sister?"
A faint voice resounded through the watchtower.
Mingyue couldn't help raising his head and looked at the white shirt figure who kept the kicking motion around him.
There was a pig-killing knife tied around his silhouette and his beard was unshaven.
"Nie...Uncle Nie?"
Can't help staying.
Nie Changqing nodded slightly.
The pig-killing knife carried around his waist suddenly pulled out.
Reiki gathers.
A huge ghost image suddenly formed around the pig-killing knife.
"Knife!"
Old Nie said.
The sword shadow immediately brought up the power of terrifying killing, and the cultivation of the Tibetan realm was displayed to the extreme, and it was bombarded towards the evil Buddha underneath.
...
Beiluo, Huxin Island.
Ning Zhao raised his head, looking at the sky dome, and Bai Xue flew down from the sky, gently raising it.
"Snowing."
Ning Zhaodao.
Ni Yu on the side took a sugar-coated elixir from the cloth pouch and nodded.
"I don't know when the son is out of the border." Ni Yu murmured.
"Sister Ning, do you say that the son is closed for three months in one breath, will he be hungry? How can people not eat?"
As Ni Yu said, he took another pill in the mouth.
"The realm of the son is far from what we can imagine. If we breathe in one breath, we may be able to break through the grains and not eat the fireworks on earth."
Ning Zhaodao.
"Isn't that a lot less fun?"
"I don't think that the son is like the kind of people who can open up the grains. The son is actually a foodie. Look at the green plum wine, look at the Laba congee... The son likes to eat it."
Ni Yu smacked her mouth and said.
Ning Zhao glanced at Ni Yu, and looked at Ni Yu, who had more flesh on the corner of his mouth, this girl... The young man was closed for three months, a little bloated.
"The son is upstairs, you have to be careful."
Ning Zhaodao.
On the side of Ni Yu, he took a sugar-coated pill and handed it to Ning Zhao. He wanted Ning Zhao to taste it.
With a sip of laughter.
"The son is still closed, he can't hear."
Ni Yu smiled.
Ning Zhao rejected the panacea, holding the cicada winged sword, watching the sky full of snow, breathing a sigh of relief.
suddenly.
Her body stiffened.
But after hearing the pavilion, there was a crunch sound of Shirayuki being run over.
A wheelchair-like figure slowly emerged from the pavilion and appeared behind Ni Yu sitting on the stone ladder.
"Who said you can't hear?"
Ni Yu raised his head, leaned back, and saw a familiar figure in a wheelchair.
The meat on his face twitched, and his lips twitched.
The panacea covered with sugar coating in his hand was unsteady, and fell to the ground with a click.
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