When the silent sword cuts into the spider-like web in front of you, this is not a quagmire, and you can draw the sword instantly.
And what he slashed with this sword was not the spider web, but the water dragon condensed like water, the thin threads in the rainbow, the lines in the millions of flowers...
Thousands of flowers have disappeared in the wind, but the lines left in the wind have not disappeared.
These irregular lines gradually formed a web in front of Li Xiuyuan.
A net woven with the power of the laws of heaven and earth, a net of laws waiting for Ouyang Chongming to fall.
At this time, speed has no effect. In front of this net of rules, any speed is not worth mentioning. Now it only depends on whether Ouyang Chongming can break this French net.
There is no doubt that Ouyang Chongming in front of him has not yet understood the power of laws between heaven and earth.
In this way, he would not be able to break the net formed by Li Xiuyuan.
Li Xiuyuan knew that the old man in front of him wanted to kill with one sword, so he did not hold back. The Ruoshui sword he had used before had gathered his strongest defense.
Ignoring Ouyang Chongming's silent sword, the Samsara Sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand slowly drew two circles in front of him.
Like two divine seas swimming slowly above the stars, two different rays of light, one dark and one bright, appeared three feet in front of him.
Like two sacred rivers, like two fish swimming slowly.
After feeling that he was blocked from slashing the silent sword, Ouyang Chongming immediately gave up the killing sword.
Holding the spiritual sword in hand, he stepped through the void with one step, and a ray of light instantly shot out.
The sword that cut through the void instantly arrived in front of Li Xiuyuan together with its master.
Since he couldn't break through the invisible spider web, Ouyang Chongming combined his sword with his sword, and often struck straight at him.
The two fish in front of Li Xiuyuan had just bitten together, forming a regular circle, one black and one white, blocking the breath of the sky in an instant.
A force of yin and yang protected Li Xiuyuan's chest three feet away.
Even if Ouyang Chongming breaks through another realm now, he is already standing above a group of elders in the Snowfield Holy Land.
He didn't have enough time to comprehend the two fish, one black and one white, in front of him. This was something he had never seen before.
The power of yin and yang used in silence is the strongest defense and the strongest attack!
The two forces of black and white that stir up everything in the world are as peaceful and peaceful as a ray of light rising from the sky before dawn. With one sword cut, the black and white of the world are separated.
"Buzz..."
Ouyang Chongming's human sword pierced into this black and white circle, and the spiritual sword in his hand once again seemed to be pierced into the quagmire.
In an instant, Ouyang Chongming roared and the sword spirit in his hand shone with thousands of rays of light, and the continuous spiritual energy came towards Li Xiuyuan like a torrent!
And the divine river between the two heavens and the earth, the black and white power of yin and yang, how can it be shaken by ten thousand rays of light?
"Crack!" A sonorous sound echoed in the wind.
The slowly rotating power of yin and yang suddenly became as fast as lightning. Two different powers rotated at high speed, and the two powers of law counterattacked in opposite directions...
With a "click!" sound, the spirit sword in Ouyang Chongming's hand suddenly broke into two pieces!
"Crack!" There was a sound, like a stab in the chest of a crow, which made him yell "Crack!" in shock: "Sister, help!"
"Click!" In Xiao Die'er's ears, it was the most beautiful sound in the world.
He reached out and patted the crow's wings, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, am I still here?"
Ouyang Xuan in front of the Buddha sighed and said in a daze: "Master finally took action, I'm afraid this time it will be more serious than bad."
Ouyang Manxue glanced at him and bit her lip without saying a word.
Almost at the same time, Li Xiuyuan, who was silent, roared and put two yin and yang powers into the Samsara Sword. In an instant, he fought back!
"Hmm..."
Yin and Yang rotated, and in an instant, countless lines as thin as spider silk flew out.
Ouyang Chongming's sword that merged into a human sword was instantly restrained by countless thin lines, and suddenly it was like a sword slashing into the quagmire, making no more sound.
In anger, Ouyang Chongming knew the sword he was about to face the moment the sword broke, so he held the broken sword and flew back without hesitation...
The mysterious figure is like a divine dragon, trying to get away in an instant.
"Buzz!" Time suddenly stopped, and a sword energy transformed from black and white power bit him like a swimming fish.
At this time, the crow was holding a dried fish.
At this moment, Xiaodie'er saw a black and white sword energy coming from the master's sword.
The two of them seemed frozen at this moment, staring blankly at the scene in the wind.
Feeling that the fish flying in front of him wanted to devour him, Ouyang Chongming raised his arm and wanted to use his broken sword to slash out a stream of sword energy towards the flying fish.
However, he was powerless at the moment, because time stood still for an instant.
However, the fish accelerated instantly...
First it swallowed the broken sword in his hand, and then a "chi!" sounded in the wind, and a crack appeared on his golden and jade-like arm.
A ray of spring breeze blows by, and time is restored instantly,
In the eyes of Xiaodie'er and Crow, it was as if time had never stood still, but their eyes had blinked.
But Ouyang Chongming was stunned for an instant, because there was no broken sword in his hand, and even the hilt disappeared without a trace.
A spider-like pattern spread on Ouyang Chongming's arm, before his feet landed on the ground, before he realized what was going on.
The arm holding the spirit sword felt as if it had been slashed by thousands of sword energies, shattering in the wind, flying out with a blood arrow, and fell on the grass in front of him.
"Pfft!"
Ouyang Chongming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and half of his clothes as white as snow were instantly dyed red!
His feet landed heavily on the grass, but his body was shaky and he almost fell to the ground!
For a moment, he didn't notice any pain at all. One of his proud arms was cut into pieces of meat in the wind by his opponent's sword.
However, after all, he was also a peerless strongman in the Snow Holy Land. Even if he had a broken arm, he would still have to put up the strongest defense to prevent the young man in front of him from attacking again.
Almost at that moment, Ouyang Chongming spurted out a mouthful of blood, spraying onto the spirit sword he was holding in his hand.
Sure enough, the elders of the Snowfield Holy Land had more than one spiritual sword.
In the blink of an eye, Ouyang Chongming stopped the blood spurting and stuffed another pill into his mouth.
...
Ouyang Xuan, who fell down in front of the Buddha, whispered softly: "Let him live. I guarantee that the elders of the Holy Land will not hunt you down..."
When Ouyang Manxue heard this, she immediately covered her mouth.
Everything happened so fast that before she even got a response from the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, the battle in Fengzhong had already concluded.
Obviously, the two masters lost...
A battle between two people is about life and death. The one who loses means losing his life to the other party.
Li Xiuyuan, holding his sword in the wind, quietly looked up at the ray of light falling from the layers of clouds in the sky, and sighed softly.
He murmured to himself: "You know, I'm also afraid of death!"
Ouyang Xuan replied: "I'm in the Yamu Temple in front. Junior sister and I are waiting for you here."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and said to Ouyang Chongming, who was pale and covered in blood: "You have a good disciple, let's go, you have already lost!"
Ouyang Chongming, who was holding the spiritual sword in the wind, was stunned when he heard the words. In just a moment, he understood something.
Even so, he didn't feel that he was going to die in the next moment, he just felt some pain.
My whole body hurts, and the broken arm hurts even more.
The scars on his body caused by the flowers turned into flowers by the water droplets had already caused him excruciating pain. Now that his arm was broken again, although it would not kill him immediately, it was still a heart-wrenching pain.
And the spirit sword he had just taken out had its body stained with his blood essence.
The blood-stained spiritual sword and the blood-red white clothes looked very scary in the wind.
For the proud and invincible Ouyang Chongming, he was the most noble elder in the Snowfield Holy Land, a strong man who no one in the Four Holy Lands dared to draw a sword against.
At this time, there was no grace at all, his face was pale and bloodless, his lips were withered, and his hair was disheveled, like an old man who was about to die.
At this time, Ouyang Chongming's expression was very solemn, but even so, he remained silent.
In this way, the two faced each other with a distance of ten feet. During the confrontation, Li Xiuyuan put the Samsara Sword into its scabbard and put it away.
Then he turned around, leaving Ouyang Chongming alone in the wind, and walked towards his two disciples a hundred feet away.
Since he couldn't tell the difference between life and death, he didn't want to say an affectionate farewell to the old man in front of him. In his heart, Ouyang Chongming didn't deserve it.
If Ouyang Xuan hadn't spoken out, Ouyang Chongming would have died under the sword energy of the Yin and Yang Law!
Even the elders of the Snowfield Holy Land could not escape from the sword that condensed the power of the law, unless Ouyang Chongming also understood the power of the law.
Ouyang Chongming, who was in the wind, didn't expect that the young man would leave immediately without even looking at him.
Suddenly, he felt a little sad and unwilling because he didn't see clearly the sword in the wind!
How could a young man without spiritual energy strike out with a sword that frightened him?
However, since the young man turned around, he couldn't really risk his life and die. After being silent in the wind for a long time, he finally turned around and walked towards the horse in the distance.
Perhaps, for many years to come, the Snowfield Holy Land will lose news about him.
In Yamu Temple, Ouyang Xuan sat down in front of the Buddha and said quietly: "Thank you, we are waiting for you to come."
Until then, Ouyang Manxue slumped down on the futon and murmured to himself: "Brother, will the master come home? He won't be confused, right?"
"I don't know, he should go home."
Ouyang Xuan sighed and said quietly: "Junior sister, you also know that there is not much I can do, that's all. I hope the master can understand some truth."
Ouyang Manxue sighed and asked, "Senior brother, does the master know about this?"
Ouyang Xuan shook his head and nodded: "My parents will not ask about this matter, nor will they interfere with the master's choice. But from now on, whoever causes trouble will be expelled from the Holy Land."
Ouyang Manxue nodded, looked up at the Bodhisattva in front of her and said, "Thank you, Bodhisattva."
Ouyang Xuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You should thank that guy for showing mercy, otherwise it won't help just the two of us standing there."
Ouyang Manxue thought for a while and replied: "This matter, let my brother slowly return this favor to him, isn't he going to Meishan?"
Ouyang Xuan murmured: "Before going to Meishan, he must come here first."
.......
Sitting on the edge of the stream, Xiao Die'er circled around Li Xiuyuan twice, checked his arm again, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
He clapped his little hands, picked up a cup of hot tea and said, "Master, please drink tea and have something to eat. Let's go on."
Crow thought for a while and asked: "Master, where are we going?"
Li Xiuyuan quietly drank half a cup of spiritual tea, touched the crow's head and sighed: "I cut off his arm, but I didn't take away his space ring..."
Crow laughed when he heard this and shook his head: "Master, I was just joking. How can you rob everyone you meet?"
Xiao Die'er smiled and said, "Junior brother is so thick-skinned."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and then said: "Ahead is Yamushi. There is a sister there waiting for you."
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