No one could see clearly what happened in the scene. They could only see Shui Canglan's painful appearance and the slight sword cry of the once famous Rushui sword, which seemed to express the pain of its master.
Although the Shui Canglan Sect has been competing with the Lingyun Sword Sect for the position of being the leader of the Qiyun Wulin swordsmanship, they have not yet openly fought against each other. If Shui Canglan makes a mistake in the formation, I am afraid that his father, the sect leader, will be in the martial arts world. There was a bloody storm, which Lingyun Sword Sect and Ni Dao Sect did not want to see.
Yuwen Tuo asked Xiaojie to protect Jiang Ningxue, who was doing exercises and regulating her breath. She was injured internally. As she moved, she had already jumped to Shui Canglan's side. He took a closer look. Yuwen Tuo frowned because Shui Canglan was holding her hand. Blood was oozing out from the fingertips on his face, and he was wailing and rolling in misery.
Shui Canglan heard someone approaching, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend. At this time, there was only blood red in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything else. He could only threaten and yell to embolden himself.
"I am the young master of the Rushui Sword Sect. Do you know who my father is? If you hurt me, I will kill you without a burial..."
Poor people must be hateful. Yu Wentuo looked at Shui Canglan, who was also a leader in Qiyun Wulin's generation like him. His eyes were destroyed, and there was no trace of flowers left. He was defeated by the enemy one after another. With such a look on his face, he sighed in his heart, but he still quickly touched his acupuncture points.
Shui Canglan fainted immediately. When his hands covering his face fell to the ground, Yu Wentuo looked at the wounds on his eyes. His wounds were turned out, his eyes were destroyed, and there was no chance of saving him.
Yuwen Tuo hurriedly took out the fine gold sore medicine he carried with him from his arms to temporarily stop Shui Canglan's bleeding. He looked back at the young man in green shirt not far away. The strange mystery that happened to the Fairy in the Mist just now has not yet been solved. Now Shui Canglan He can't afford to be hurt either. At present, the only three people here who are still capable of fighting are himself, Xiaojie, and the young man in green shirt. The assassin who injured Shui Canglan has not yet appeared, so he can only place his hope on the young man in green shirt.
Gu Xiao relied on his keen sense to avoid the sharp attack from behind. At this time, he also saw the wounds on Shui Canglan's eyes who had passed out, and then he understood that the sharp attack just now, if it hit him in a sneak attack, There was nothing better than Shui Canglan to save him. Looking around the field, Gu Xiao immediately noticed something fishy.
His eyes fell on the man in black who was firmly pinned to the snow by his black hair. Gu Xiaoxing's eyes suddenly shrank, because the black hair on the man in black was no longer visible, and he still maintained the weird posture of leaning on the ground with one hand. .
A strange "crackling" sound of bone meridians came from the man in black, and the man in black stood up slowly without the restraints of his black hair.
This scene made the hairs of the people present stand on end. Just now, the man in black was pierced all over by the green silk threads. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would definitely be unable to move. Now not only were the green threads gone, but looking at his movements of slowly getting up, It was no different from when he appeared in the formation, as if the injury that penetrated his body had healed.
The woman in black next to Gu Xiao saw the man in black standing up again, her eyes flashed with joy, and she seemed not to remember that the man in black would take her life.
However, everything that happened now did not distract the young man in green clothes. Gu Xiaoxing's eyes were firmly locked on the man in black, and he did not figure out what skills or strength allowed him to survive such heavy injuries. Before getting up again, Gu Xiao did not dare to move without permission. He could only be cautious and watch every move of the man in black.
When everyone was watching, the strange noises on the man in black had stopped. As the man in black raised his head, the black cloth that had previously covered his face was torn by thousands of black hairs, and floated down from his face. What appeared in front of everyone was A bloodless pale face complements its indifferent and empty eyes.
The green silk dragon move he used was indeed a supreme killing move. Although he stood up, his chest, limbs, and even his pale face were all scarred by black silk threads. There was still no blood, and the wounds were Black liquid was constantly flowing out, just like when Gu Xiao cut off his finger before. Under the astonished eyes of everyone, fine green threads appeared under these scars, suturing his wounds at a speed visible to the naked eye. .
Gu Xiao and the others could see the face of the man in black clearly, and the injured woman in black could also see clearly. Although she was confident in her heart, until the man in black's mask fell, the woman's eyes were already filled with tears. It may be that the wound was pulled due to excitement, or it may be caused by internal injuries that have been suppressed for a long time. The violent cough made the woman cough up blood.
Gu Xiao took in the changes in the woman's expression and was sure that the woman must know the identity of the man in black. But there was one thing that Gu Xiao couldn't figure out. Since the woman knew the man in black, why did the two of them want to kill He Ji? , one person wants to save others, this makes no sense at all, and when the man in black fought with the woman, he did not hold back, it was not like an old acquaintance at all...
Gu Xiao was still thinking about the relationship between the two people, but the man in black moved. Unlike his slow figure when he appeared, the man in black stepped on the ground and came out like a sword, towards Gu Xiao. Xiao jumped over.
There was shock in his eyes. In the previous fight with the man in black, Gu Xiao used the flaw in the body method of black clothes to make him defeated by his black hair method. Unexpectedly, less than half an hour had passed. , the man in black seemed to be a different person. Looking at the momentum of his leap, his lightness skills were no longer inferior to his own, and he even stepped on the snow to avoid its sharp edge.
Just as he jumped into the air, he saw the man in black retracting his palm in the air, and a stream of true energy visible to the naked eye condensed in his palm. Different from the palm wind of ordinary warriors, the true energy in the palm of the man in black had gradually taken shape, and there was no trace of energy under Gu Xiao's feet as he jumped up. When he borrowed the power, the man in black had already jumped to where Gu Xiao was standing. He raised his hand indifferently and let out his true energy.
Gu Xiao hurriedly poured water and rushed out. He connected with his feet and twisted his body in the air, trying to dodge the palm of the man in black. However, while he was twisting and turning, he did not feel the wind of the palm passing by his side. When he turned over and landed, he saw his order. People were horrified.
The man in black just slapped his palm, not at Gu Xiao, but at the night sky. As Gu Xiao settled down and followed the direction of the man in black, he looked up and saw the bright moon and the lone star. The full night sky was actually blocked by the true energy condensed in the palm of the man in black. As the light of the stars and moon was blocked, the place fell into a depressing and chilling atmosphere. In Gu Xiao's view, the true energy blocking the night sky , more like... the mind-catching fog that a few people saw when they first entered the Eight Formations of the Stone Gate. 33
"So that's it, Senior Immortal in the Mist was attracted by you..." Gu Xiao murmured, before he finished speaking, he heard applause resounding like thunder in the sky, and palm shadows condensed by the mind-catching mist fell like raindrops. .
The shadow of the palm was full of light, as if emerging from the mist in the sky, with the mist at the end, like a meteor falling to the ground. In an instant, the young man's figure would be covered in it. Gu Xiao raised his head in surprise, and countless palms were reflected in his starry eyes. The shadow, covering the moon and the sun, arrives in an instant and is inevitable.
Whether it was Yuwen Tuo, Xiaojie, or Jiang Ningxue, they were all surprised when they saw the shadow of palms covering the sky towards the young man in green shirt. Especially Jiang Ningxue, regardless of the internal injuries, forcibly cut off the Qi that regulated the internal injuries, Jinghong The sword was already in her hand, and she was about to help the young man in green to block the shadows of palms in the sky. But before she could get up, Xiaojie's figure had already shot out like an arrow, leaping towards her friend. Among the few people, only Yu Wentuo was the closest to Gu Xiao and could not care about anything else. The reverse blade sword had already been unsheathed. Seeing the shadow of his palm approaching, it was too late to help the young man in green shirt.
This situation of life and death seems familiar. On the He family's arena, when fighting the Snow Curtain Scimitar, the young man in green shirt understood the sword intention taught by his master in a desperate situation and defeated the enemy with one sword.
The night was miserable, and the wind was blowing everywhere. The young man suddenly felt that time was slowing down, whether it was the swaying winter wind or the shadows of palms filling the sky. Gu Xiao's mind was filled with clarity. Starry eyes passed by, and his friends who were traveling with him jumped to help him. , everything seems to be suspended at this moment.
Memories came to mind, and I had promised Lin'er to accompany her to meet the "Central Plains Sword God" Li Kurong, and to go back to the mountain with Uncle Li to spend the New Year's Day with Master, and to help Brother Tianya complete his mission wish...
If the sword taught by Gu Jianyi is full of regrets and lingering melancholy, then what shines in the young star's eyes is the light of hope. It is different from the faint light when the scimitar broke through the snow curtain. Now this light of hope The light has flowed across the already dim galaxy like a fashion, with the force of starting a prairie fire, instantly lighting up the entire galaxy.
As if feeling the master's state of mind, the broken moon murmured slightly, as if singing in harmony with the moonlight and stars obscured by thick fog.
Dongfeng and his friend's body seemed to be back to normal, and the palm shadows in the sky were about to swallow up the young man's figure. However, there was no panic in the young man's eyes. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly and felt the palm movement with the sword intention that flashed in his heart just now. The broken moon in his hand It also shines with light that has never been seen before.
A beam of light appeared and shone on the young man's green shirt, but the moonlight at night had already been obscured by the mind-catching fog used by the man in black. Where did the light come from?
Not only Yuwen Tuo and the others looked following the light, but also the man in black looked up with indifferent and empty eyes. At some point, a piece of the heart-catching fog that covered the night sky seemed to be cut open. There was a gap, and the moonlight was shining on the young man in green along the gap.
The moonlight at this time is not as cold as before, but like sunlight, dissipating the cold winter and making the stars shine forever. The moon is broken in the hand and absorbs the bright moonlight. The sword light seems to be as powerful as the bright moonlight shining on it. The moon shines brightly.
Raising his hand and raising his sword, the young man opened his eyes. Starlight was already flowing in his eyes as bright as the stars. As the shadows of palms filled the sky, the young man's figure was swallowed up...
The agitated snow dissipated, and then the snow covered the earth. Without stopping, the man in black suddenly raised his head. The mind-catching fog that blocked the moonlight seemed to sense the intention of the man in black, and quickly gathered towards him. The people's palms gathered together, and after a moment, the entire mind-catching fog had been condensed into the size of a palm by the man in black.
However, condensing this palm seems to have exhausted the man in black's life. Not only his brows and eyes are trembling, but even the hand holding the palm has been shocked by the power of the palm, and the skin and flesh are torn apart, but the man in black seems not to feel it. Feeling pain in his flesh and skin, he pushed the condensed palm forcefully toward the smoke and snow curtain. The mind-catching fog was transformed into a palm gesture by the man in black, and he suddenly rushed towards the place where the young man was.
When the palm moves, the night is silent, the east wind is weak, and the sky and the earth are different.
This palm already contains the power of knowing the sky, and it sweeps across the land of young people in an instant.
The sound rises, the palm power is exhausted, and the dust settles.
As the man in black used this palm, his soul seemed to have been sucked out, and he knelt down slumped. Only his indifferent eyes were still fixed on the place where the young man was standing. Perhaps he saw the tragic situation of the young man being killed by his own palm.
But what reflected in his dark and cold eyes was another scene.
In the smoke and dust, there is a flash of sword light, just like the moonlight shining on the young man in the night. The sword light in the smoke and dust is like stirring snow to find spring and burning a lamp to continue the day.
But in this sword light, there was no human figure, only a loud voice came from it.
"Relying on the moonlight, illuminating hope..."
Some people died, but not completely...
