Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 2439: Waiting for a Sword

Pear Garden Baixian!

The visitors were Pear Garden Hundreds of Immortals, and without exception, they all wore funeral clothes.

What are you doing here... nobody knows, but definitely not to congratulate.

No one thought that in the most solemn scene of the wedding, everyone was attracted to the brilliant immortality of home. Pear Garden Hundred Immortals, the performer's momentum pounded, causing the blood to boil back to the tune of the tune, wearing mourning clothes rushed over.

In the distance, these Pear Garden Hundreds of Immortals are still far away.

At least a hundred miles away, but people haven't arrived yet, the voices have arrived first, attracting people.

Linglong on the Hongqiao, a heartbeat, the mood continued to be restless, this moment reached its peak.

Pause, lift the lid on your face and look at the past with a pair of beautiful eyes.

“If you want to die, dare come to the Grand Prince's wedding mess! ”

On both sides of the street, the Grand Prince has already arranged many guards, hiding many masters in the dark.

The only way to prevent it is if someone messes with it, and a kill order has been issued beforehand, whoever dares to mess with it at the wedding, all of them will be killed!

Far from Baixian, Pear Garden, hundreds of miles away, was immediately sniped, in a wooded attic on both sides of the street.

Shh shh shh shh!

Jumping out a famous warrior in a suit of armor, the soldier bladed out his sheath, murderous, and slaughtered the past towards the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals.

“Don't panic, the wedding will continue, the district will be full of women, and the Grand Prince's wedding will not be disrupted. ”

Next to the Great Prince, an old man came out and shouted.

Terrible imperial monarch pressure is all over him. This is a terrible master with six vein imperial monarchs.

Its voice is like thunder, full of the sounds of the avenue, and the heart wants to build itself, scattering the laughter of the sword played by Pear Garden Hundred Immortals.

Boom! Boom!

But who knows, it contains Dewey, it implies the sound of soul power. It's like mud into the sea, instantly disappearing, without any obstruction.

“It's Kong Feiyun, Kong Lao of the temple temple temple, there is Kong Lao in Pear Garden Baixian should not be able to turn over any waves. ”

Its voice did not have the expected effect, but the old man's name was a little surprising.

Kong Feiyun, one of the leading royal experts in the temple temple, is in Imperial City.

It can be regarded as the ultimate emperor of the Imperial Palace.

It is the peak emperor, in the Imperial City of the Emperor, to fight with him, it is not cheap.

Hiss!

The Grand Prince was not shocked by the fluctuations in his face, and he could not see the slightest panic.

Sitting down, the town god Horse Fire Qilin, somehow hissed, like encountering a strong enemy. Wang Fei on his back was slightly surprised and hastily pacified, but in a moment he lowered his head and saw several strands of snowflakes floating.

And then in his hand, the cold chill came and frowned slightly, "Is it snowing? ”

“It's cold, it's cold. ”

“Shit, how did it get so cold all of a sudden? Ah, look, it's snowing, it's snowing! ”

The tune played by Pear Garden Hundred Immortals has not stopped, and the vision has risen again. In the sky, there is actually heavy snowfall.

But for a moment, the floor was covered with a thick layer of silver in a circle of millions of miles, in a flash.

The previous moment, the weather was beautiful, the sky was wide open, the sun was shining.

Now suddenly there is heavy snow, the coolness of the snow. Let the Emperor Flame City, many of whom are not low, feel the cold, and Cesar trembles.

In the building, the Nine Princes Wang Xiao, revealed the colour of doubt.

I couldn't care less, took off my hood, pushed the crowd in front of the window and looked up into the sky.

Seeing above the Nine Heavens, over the distant streets, there was an eye-catching light, illuminating the dome of heaven, as if two suns had appeared in the sky.

Beneath the sun, there appears to be an ice coffin hanging.

Between the ice coffin and the sun, there is an invisible barrier that divides the sky into two extremes.

Above the barrier, gloriously radiant, illuminates nine days and eight directions.

Beneath the barrier, that ice coffin brings unparalleled chills. Heavy snow drifts across the sky causing visions to be seen.

“That's...” Wang Xiao stuck, some didn't believe it.

"" Your Highness, that's the golden beast, "cried the scribe softly. However, the beast is still young and not as frightening as the mythological legend, but still cannot be underestimated. ”

Wang Zheng was so conceited, he said: “I know that, but... how did this golden wool come to my emperor's flaming city and show up at Big Brother's wedding, and the ice coffin? ”

“God, what do I see? ”

“Golden Wolf the Beast! This is the beast of the Golden Wu Empire. It really exists. I always thought it was a legend. ”

“But what happened to the ice coffin hanging beneath it? ”

In an instant, Snow Mansion, Emperor Flame City, but whoever cares about the wedding. Everyone shows confusion, confusion, Bolanton, weird and infinite.

Wedding festivities, nothing left.

“Ice coffin! ”

Above the Hongqiao, the face of the head, instantly white, the body is a little shaky.

Pfft, pfft!

In the meantime, the screams rose and fell, but they were the guards of the Pear Garden Hundreds of Immortals who went to the slaughter. Before approaching, his guts were shattered by sound waves, and seven tricks bled to death, which he could not bear to see.

“Your Highness, something's wrong. The Pear Garden Hundred Immortals, held in their hands, are all forbidden by the soul weapon. The brothers of the Kamikaze camp, have been killed and wounded by thousands, the three emperor leaders, have been seriously wounded. ”

In front of the Fire Qilin, there was a famous general, his forehead sweat spilled, and he knelt down to tremble.

Without informing you, with the Grand Prince's cultivation, he can clearly see the view ahead. Pear Garden Hundred Immortals, like broken bamboo, the song of the concertation, like Wanjiang Street, gathered together, unstoppable.

“Your Highness, do you want me to do it? ”

behind the old man in black, Kong Feiyun, said solemnly.

The Grand Prince's face was gloomy to the extreme, especially when he saw the ice coffin on that day.

Without the calm and indulgence of the previous period, but before I could answer, I saw the flood flow rolling in, but it was the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals who were already coming to the thousand gold buildings.

No man has arrived, the sound waves have arrived first, the time fairy sounds are faint and boundless.

Pear Garden Hundred Immortals, hand-held Prohibition Instruments, dressed in mourning clothes, faceless, focused on playing the instruments in your hand.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, people backed up and greeted their relatives with great mayhem.

Faced with hundreds of forbidden treasures playing simultaneously, the sword laughed, feeling stressed and retreating.

Boom!

Nearby wooded lofts, like being crushed by floods, collapsed. Among the visitors, rushing off, I had no idea that the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals would explode such a terrible power when played together.

Just at a time of crisis when the flood was going to crush the Golden House, a light drink sounded.

“Blue Lotus Sword Dance, Unparalleled! ”

In the Thousand Golden Buildings, there is a figure, colorful exercise circle, flying up. It was the owner of the Thousand Gold House who held a sword in one hand and an authentic fairy basket in the other.

Qing Jin, the time that the sword and sword laugh derives from the rolling flood, all sorts of visions.

When the fairy house was about to be swallowed up, it was shattered by its sword, as if there was a true immortal, giving her no divine power.

This sword disperses all sorts of visions and deters all sides.

“Bright orange sky, lush tower bottom moon wheel hanging! ”

Women in white with swords in all directions, singing in unison, dancing with swords around women in veils.

Shh shh shh shh!

Swordlight overflowed, swept across all sides, dissipated visions, and was then chopped apart by the tens of thousands of swords.

Psst!

For the first time, the immense Pear Garden Hundred Immortals were prevented from playing the piano. The corner of the sofa's mouth was stained with blood and his face was slightly white.

All the other musicians have been devastated.

“Blue Lotus Sword Dance and Pear Garden Hundred Immortals actually match...”

“What the hell is going on here, Pear Garden Hundred Immortals trying to rebel? ”

Emperor Yancheng, all martial artists were shocked, and the two sides fought for a moment, causing tremendous destructive power.

Fang Wanli, apart from the thousands of gold buildings still standing, other buildings collapsed into ruins.

All the Blue Lotus Sword Fairies, led by the veiled woman, danced empty-handed.

Swaying swordlight, overlapping overlap, dense numbness, brilliant illusions, amazing. Above the clouds and seas, beneath the moon, the fantasy dance, the world is like no other, in this wind and snow shock the heavens and the earth.

And the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals, the music of the concertation, is ancient and present. The acoustic ears vibrated without a slight pause despite the enormous pressure and constant tuning.

The two sides confronted each other and quickly reached an alarming point.

“Terrible, the Peak Emperor fought, I'm afraid it's nothing more than that...”

“Fortunately, the two sides fought only near the Golden House, otherwise half the city would have to be demolished. ”

“Have you noticed that so far the Flaming King has not made a move? Other top forces that can block the wind wave have not made a move. There seems to be something strange in there. ”

“It seems… there are many people who do not want this wedding of the Grand Prince to go smoothly. ”

Just as quadripartite visitors were discussing, the veiled woman snorted.

Genuine fairy basket in hand, suddenly flying out, endless flowers flying out of it. A sea of flowers, a crown of flaming cities, covering the sky and shielding the sun, this centuries-old epiphany bursts with its astonishing power.

“Dusty peony, everything! ”

The veil woman drank loudly, surrounded by a famous white woman, her figure swayed. Concentrating in a sword light, it's like a peony blossoming as they open their arms simultaneously.

Infinite life overflows, shielding the flaming city's flowers, and countless petals fall. Like a storm, it is dense and numb, falling towards the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals.

If it is true, with the power of the genuine fairy basket, Pear Garden Hundred Fairies, without exception, will be severely traumatized, even dead on the spot.

Such a scene was appalling and immediately provoked a great deal of shock.

Pear Garden Hundred Immortals, the leaves of the stars in the moon, are in imminent danger. The index finger pressed the string, then kept shaking, the time, the tune of the concertation, suddenly turned.

Boom, kite, pipa, and so on.

The wind is turning wild when the petals of the sky are about to swallow the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals. It's an epic book, it's a myth, it's atmospheric, it's shocking, it's bloody.

But in this bloodbath, there is yet another touch of sadness.

The sky petals fall, and every petal is the sickle of death that kills the soul, who can stop them from falling.

Heartburning visitors, all together, have an impulse.

Blocked chest, nowhere to vent, uncomfortable.

Waiting, waiting, waiting... waiting for a sword, waiting for a sword of salvation, waiting for a sword that can pass through the blood and impulses of all!

Push

At this time, between heaven and earth, a blade of light appeared, just right. It appeared when human blood boiled, blocked the chest, and there was nowhere to vent.

“Heavenly White Jade King, Twelve Towers Five Cities. Immortal touched my crown, tied my hair, and lived forever! ”

The corner of someone's mouth is faintly divine, with a sword in his hand, his foot treading like a cactus, coming across the sky.

For a time, the sword was like a rainbow, split the sky, and all the scenery in the heavens and the earth seemed to fall on this ray of sword.

Let all swordsmen see it.

Whoa!

Just when a man shouted well and exclaimed that the sword had finally arrived, this world was deterred by the light of the sword. An extra ray of knife light, a knife bark, pierced the sky, plunged the heavens and the earth between black and white.

In the sudden defense of all, the two bodies were staggered, and the sword sounded!

The crisp chirping, accompanied by the curvy wind of Pear Garden Hundred Immortals Dou, scattered all the petals attacked, as many shocks as possible, the castration is undiminished, straight to the sky!

The sword fought not against the honor, but against the fate of the red dust, the passion of the blood!

Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun, misplaced momentarily, smiled at each other.

The next moment, the toe at the same time in the void, one sword at a time, no sense looking back to kill to that thousand gold roof.

Fear of joy and strength, want to chop up the fairies in the blue sky!