Chapter 1,213: The bright moon is thousands of miles away, and it is easy to kill in the world of mortals

Style: Heros Author: Ye ZhifengWords: 2219Update Time: 24/01/10 11:07:58
"Snow Fairy, there is one last move left."

Ye Qing looked at the gloomy Xue Wushuang and said, "If the fairy can't hurt me, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

"In that case, brother Ye, don't blame me for being rude."

After all, Xue Wushuang was a proud man who was famous all over the world. Although he was not as domineering as others, he still had his own pride. Being underestimated and provoked in this way, he couldn't hide his anger.

Anger arises from the heart, and the sky responds. For a time, dark clouds cover, the north wind howls, and heavy snow falls. Under the wind and snow, layers of frost are slowly spreading with Xue Wushuang as the center. The mountains and rocks are covered with frost, and thousands of plum blossoms bloom. Mu Bing.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

In the blink of an eye, the entire Meishan Mountain was frozen, and except for Ye Qing and Xue Wushuang, there was no living thing.

However, all the wind, snow, and ice were blocked by the mysterious light when they were three feet away from Ye Qing, making it difficult for him to make any progress.

"This sword is called Wanli Yueming. Please appreciate it, Brother Ye!"

Xue Wushuang held the sword with one hand and swept across with one sword.

With one strike of the sword, the sword energy was majestic and the sword intent was heavy, just like the undulating mountains, while the howling cold wind and heavy snowfall also slowly subsided.

Sweeping away the wind and snow with one sword, I will make myself clear.

The next moment, a bright moon leaped out of the sea of ​​clouds and shed thousands of miles of clear light.

It was clearly daytime, but at this moment, everyone in Wangxue City saw a bright moon.

The bright moon is as warm as a jade plate, and the moonlight is as gentle as flowing water, so poetic and picturesque, so dreamlike.

The snow is clear in the south and north of the mountain, and the moon is bright thousands of miles away.

Three feet of green front paints, and the world of mortals is easy to kill.

"What a beautiful moonlight, what a mortal man who is easy to kill..."

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Ye Qing's eyes were amazed. This sword was not only beautiful, but also terrifying.

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Under the sword, the sword intention shrouded thousands of miles, and the bright moon above the head was where the sword intention was.

Not only that, the sword intent here does not seem to be as murderous and sharp as before, but it is more terrifying and weird.

Moisturizing things silently, but chilling the mortal world.

But under the moonlight, thousands of plums withered, thousands of trees withered, thousands of stones shattered, and all spirits perished.

Even the huge Meishan Mountain seems to be crumbling.

And the place where thousands of moonlights shine together is Ye Qing.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qing looked as graceful as a fairy under the moonlight, but the danger within it was unimaginable.

But even so, Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged and he just took a step forward.

In one step, yin and yang flowed under Ye Qing's feet, transforming all kinds of magic. The moonlight shining on him was like gurgling water, flowing down slowly and sinking into the ground beneath his feet.

Seeing this, Xue Wushuang's sword fell three inches, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky seemed to fall from the sky.

The moon fell into the sky, and the heaven and earth were extremely bright for a moment, dazzling, and the bright light actually overshadowed the sun.

Then. Along with a roar, the world suddenly became dark and lightless, making it impossible to see.

In the snow garden, everyone feels like they are in the lonely starry sky, alone, lonely and cold, with no light, no end, no hope, only fear, despair and desolation.

I don't know how long it took, but when everyone was sinking in the darkness and despairing, the darkness suddenly receded like the tide, and the sun shone brightly.

Under the sunshine, everyone slowly recovered from the previous darkness, fear, and despair, and they felt like they were surviving after a disaster.

Immediately, everyone seemed to remember

What? He hurriedly looked at Meishan, searching for the two of them.

They want to see how graceful the fairy who wields a sword and rises to the moon is now?

I also want to take a look at how embarrassed that arrogant man who falsely claimed to let Xue Wushuang do three moves is?

At this time, on the Mei Mountain, thousands of blood plum trees had long been turned into powder, and the Blood Plum Villa had been reduced to rubbish and was completely bare, so everyone saw Xue Wushuang and Ye Qing at a glance.

However, what they saw was different from what they imagined.

Xue Wushuang is not high-spirited, but looks depressed;

Ye Qing was not in a state of embarrassment, but instead had a smile on his face, and his style remained the same. Even the plum blossoms on the branch in his hand were still as beautiful as ever.

"call……"

Xue Wushuang took a deep breath and chanted leisurely: "Brother Ye is extremely powerful, Wushuang admires me. Previously, I overestimated my capabilities."

Previously, she felt that Ye Qing was too arrogant, so she planned to teach him a lesson. Her move, Ten Thousand Miles of Moonlight, was one of the three killer moves, and its power was terrifying.

Therefore, even if this sword cannot seriously injure Ye Qing, it is still enough to make the opponent embarrassed and lose face.

However, Ye Qing really blocked her sword.

It's not that others can't block her sword, but no one in the same situation can block her sword so easily, not even the other three swordsmen who are as famous as her can do it.

However, Ye Qing in front of him did it. Not only did he do it, but he also did it with ease and remained unscathed.

Therefore, she now knows that the other party is not talking big words, nor is he arrogant, but this is the fact.

"You're not bad either.

The bright moonlight made me move a little bit. It's not bad anymore. It's not bad anymore. "

Xue Wushuang: "..." She took back her words. The person in front of her was arrogant and deserved to be beaten.

"Three moves have passed, I'm going to take action!"

Ye Qing looked at Xue Wushuang. After the other person's breath stabilized, he said, "Xue Fairy, are you ready?"

"Brother Ye, just take action."

Xue Wushuang held the sword with both hands and said: "Although Brother Ye is extremely powerful, I am still confident that he can block this move."

"Seeing the fairy be so confident makes me feel relieved."

Ye Qing smiled, and bronze dragon snakes appeared from under his skin and attached to his body. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing had a domineering and ferocious armor on his body.

On top of the armor, dragons and snakes screamed, and there were many swords and weapons. A domineering, bloody, wild, and majestic atmosphere filled the air.

With the blessing of the armor, Ye Qing's aura began to rise steadily, and the aura and pressure seemed to have substance, setting off a dark blue wind, like a god or demon.

Xue Wushuang's face changed slightly, and under the pressure of the momentum, she stepped back nine steps in a row, the long sword in her hand roaring continuously.

Xue Wushuang was already like this, and the others were even more like this, and even worse. Under the pressure, everyone felt difficulty breathing and trembling.

"Green Demon..."

Xue Wushuang clenched her teeth and spit out two words.

"It's Qing Mo, Snow Fairy, be careful."

Ye Qing raised his arm, spread his fingers, and slowly closed them.

As the five fingers contracted and clenched, the strong wind, air current, and coercion that was originally blowing outwards, hundreds of rivers converged, rolled back, and disappeared between the five fingers.

The pressure of the strong wind dissipated, but Xue Wushuang did not feel relaxed, but became more and more depressed.

In her perception, Ye Qing's size

The big and small palms seemed to grasp the veins of this world, and the five fingers connected all directions.

When the five fingers move, the heaven and earth move.

Holding it with five fingers, the heaven and earth enter into the palm of my hand.

And she, Xue Wushuang, is just like all the living beings in this world, ants in the mortal world.

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