Chapter 1090 The flowers bloom and the bones of the Tao wither
Zan Hai probably never thought in his life that one day he would be struck head-on by Xu Yan's sheath Ten Thousand Swords.
Zan Hai, who was directly hit by the sword killing array, let out a miserable cry and landed from the clouds.
Xu Yan looked surprised, obviously not expecting to accidentally injure his companions.
He patted the scabbard again, returned the sword array to its sheath, and looked at Balian with a deep look.
"The talent of the corpse demon race, the power of devouring?"
Bailian chuckled and said: "Good eyesight."
Xu Yan's eyes moved, and his thumb gently rubbed the lines between the scabbard, The simple scabbard is full of sword intent that is ready to strike.
“It is not unusual for a royal corpse demon to awaken its racial talent...”
Xu Yan lowered his eyes and fell on the blood gun in Bailian’s left hand, and lightly lifted his lips.
"But this is the first time I have seen the talents of two races combined and used in combination."
After all, Zan Hai is a White Immortal in the Heshen Realm. In the middle, he fell into the clouds in a state of embarrassment.
But he quickly stabilized his breath, stepped on the green gang, with afterimages appearing in waves, and his body skills swooping, he caught up with him angrily:
"Xu Yan, I think you can cultivate this sword well. It’s just nondescript!”
“What’s the fuss about? The dignified Bai Xian can’t even handle a corpse demon who has transcended the tribulation realm, and he still has the dignity to fight among himself.”
The one who spoke was Bai Xian Shoufeng, the only one among the four immortals who did not pay attention to his appearance.
He looked decrepit and old, with loose skin on his face, and the clear and clear heavenly bones could be seen under the thin layer of skin.
He moved his ten fingers together on his chest, and in the blink of an eye, he formed two ancient hand seals.
A hand seal was completed, and a huge mountain and valley appeared in the sky above Bailian's head.
One seal can move mountains!
The second mudra followed the completion, and the mighty clouds under Balian's feet turned into a blue sea.
Two seals, move the sea!
This is the real immortal magical power, the white immortal magic, the powerful method of heaven and earth!
These mountains and seas are not the dharma of heaven and earth, but the real mountains and rivers of the human world. He used his heaven-defying Taoist skills to move mountains and seas here!
The feast is in the strong wind, and the clothes of the immortal are fluttering!
"Fill the sea!" As he clasped his palms together, a mighty righteous energy shot up into the sky, and the purple energy from the mountains came from the east, turning into a sky bridge and pouring straight into the sky.
He used the purple energy to borrow heaven's secrets, and the Nine Pure Spirits came into the mountains.
Purple Qi Qingxuan, the mountain is painted and copied to make it more majestic and majestic.
The two colors are intertwined like the brushstrokes of a dragon and a snake, delicately painting light and shadow, instantly forming a magnificent picture of the majestic mountains and rivers.
Fall off the mountain and fill the sea!
The mountains are like dragons and their power is majestic!
A mountain can fill up the sea, let alone the tiny corpse demon figure in the mountain and sea.
With a loud bang, the falcon's wings that covered the sky and the moon disappeared into the clouds, and the mountains and the sea merged into a line!
Wan Lai is as quiet as death!
Even the fast-moving clouds seemed to be frozen in time.
Jianxian Xuyan narrowed his eyes with a smile and couldn't help stroking his palms and praising: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years. Brother Shou Feng's mountain and sea skills have really made another step forward. He can actually mobilize the power of heaven and earth to move mountains and build structures." Overpass, Jie Ling Road, Yushan Reclamation, it can be said to be a great magical power!"
Bai Xian Shou Feng stroked his beard. He was always calm and did not show any expression of being useful.
Just sighed: "It's a pity that the two corpse beads that were originally enshrined in the Golden Immortal Palace will be difficult to recover."
Zan Hai couldn't help laughing and said: "The royal family Corpse beads, like those of my immortal generation, have no great use at all. They are just used as trophies for collection. Destruction It's not a pity, after all, it's just a dead thing.
But this son is different. He is the seventeenth member of the corpse demon clan, and the corpse king's generals would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives to seal it. The descendants that Ge also wants to create will be a big disaster in the future if they are allowed to grow!
Now Brother Shou Feng has mastered the art of mountains and rivers, which has caused disaster for the Immortal Lord and eliminated future troubles forever. ”
Shou Feng has always admired the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan, and obeyed his orders in every way. He just wanted to complete them perfectly.
Originally, his expression was a bit solemn and nervous, but now after listening to He said this, his expression softening slightly.
Unexpectedly, at the next moment, a ray of sword light shined straight into an extremely long white line.
The towering mountain that was reclaimed from the sea was divided into two and cut into two. A huge straight and sharp gap.
Flying springs and waterfalls, chaotic clouds flying across, sword energy flowing across the sky!
Bai Xian Fengshou's body trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the palms of his hands suddenly split into a huge, bone-shattering incision, and blood spewed out like a fountain from the palms of his hands.
He frowned, clenched his fists involuntarily, and looked over with cold eyes.
In the midst of the rolling rubble, I saw Bailian holding his sword on top, his face pale, his spiritual power surging like a spring, and his seven spiritual power nodes flashing crazily, like cracking.
Feng Shou hid his fists with blood flowing like rivers in his big sleeves, his eyes ignited with purple lightning and green frost, and his fighting spirit aroused!
Just at this moment, an arm with pink sleeves stopped in front of him.
Fengshou's eyes were filled with fighting intent, and he looked at White Immortal Tan Yuansi with a puzzled expression: "Brother?!"
Tan Yuansi is the oldest among the four immortals, but he is the most fancy-dressed of one.
He was dressed in peach blossom gauze, with delicate features, youthful features, and curved eyebrows.
Born with a smiling face and an aura that seems to dare to be equal to the sky, only those pair of eyes are condensed, which seems to have the meaning of the mysterious five-petal flower blooming. Staring deeply at Balian, it makes people unconsciously I could vaguely sense a crisis that was chilling to my bones.
Compared to the extraordinary artifacts held by the remaining three immortals, he only held an ordinary and old bamboo pen that showed no spiritual power.
But just such an ordinary bamboo pen, paired with his eye-catching peach blossom shirt, has an indescribable gentleness and affection.
Tan Yuansi looked at Tiance Junshan held high in Bailian's hand. The five-petal flower in his eyes swayed and bloomed, as if a ray of strange light flashed past quickly.
His tone was light, with a hint of inexplicable meaning: "Tiance Junshan sword actually fell into your hands..."
When his eyes fell on Tiance Junshan sword When I read the bright and flashing complete inscription, the strange color in my eyes became darker:
"And looking at this situation, this sword has actually recognized you as its master?"
For some reason, when he finished speaking this sentence, Balian felt that his originally indifferent mood was rising for no reason. A touch of extremely strong hostility.
This hostility has nothing to do with the stance, nor does it have anything to do with the killing order issued by the Immortal Lord.
And it seems that... it has a great connection with the sword in his hand.
Shou Feng’s expression changed slightly when he heard about the Tiance Junshan Sword. When he heard that the sword had actually been recognized as its owner, the corpse demon’s expression became even more strange. The look in his eyes towards Bai Lian revealed that There was a hint of pity.
Tan Yuansi's eyebrows were still curved, with a smile on his face and gentle flowers blooming in his eyes, and he took a step forward.
A breeze rises with one step, and the peach blossoms fall like red rain. The mountains are falling, the sea is gone, and the chaotic clouds are drying up!
The rain falls one after another, the peach blossoms fly, and everything is destroyed.
"Two thousand years ago, I was a green bamboo in the forest overseas. I was lucky enough to encounter the collapse of the Kunlun Mountains every 30,000 years. I was irrigated by a ray of divine will from the mountain, and opened the God's Mansion. , transform into a spiritual fetus and take human form
He has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and has made some achievements. He became a disciple of Kunlun Mountain and was once accepted as a disciple by the immortal on Kunlun Mountain. He lived in the mountain for thousands of years, refining his immortal mind and forging his divine palace. "
Talking about the past when he became famous at a young age, the smile on Tan Yuansi's face became even deeper, and his brows were full of memories.
"Those who became disciples of Kunlun back then were immortals. There are demons and monks, a total of three thousand, all of whom are outstanding geniuses in the world. Only I stand out and stand out among the three thousand. I am only one step away from officially becoming a disciple of Kunlun Mountain and becoming a disciple of Kunlun. "
Speaking of this, the smile on Tan Yuansi's face faded a lot, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "It's a pity that I have trouble with the last question under Qingshui. "
Bailian put away his sword and stood up, covering his lips with his sleeves, and coughed twice. When he put down his sleeves, the white sleeves were filled with dots of scarlet.
He raised his eyes, looked at Bai Xian Tan Yuansi calmly, and said lightly: "So, what does this have to do with me."
He blocked the three Bai Xian's famous stunts one after another, and then said indifferently: It seems easy, but in terms of realm, there is a whole big realm in between.
If it were not for the dual cultivation of immortals and demons, and the use of Jianzi Jue, Tiance Junshan Sword, and Si Shui Shenyuan's various trump cards.
Based on his own level of cultivation alone, he might not be able to survive even one round.
But even with many means, it is not easy to escape from the encirclement and killing of these four people.
The previous battle with the Fallen Immortal Fengxu, and the killing of dragons, fishes, and whales with such evil things, had already been seriously consumed and damaged, and there was no time to rest and recuperate. Then he had to deal with the murderous Fu Huo again. One time, he was seriously injured for the second time.
Nowadays, both mind and body are reaching their limits.
Among the four people in front of him, Tan Yuansi, who seems to be the most unfathomable, has not yet made a move.
"Of course it has something to do with you." Tan Yuansi smiled faintly, pointed at the Tiance Junshan Sword, and sighed: "The last question this Qingshui female officer left for me was exactly this sword."< br> "If you want to continue elegance, you will only purify your heart and soul. The way I cultivate is to guard the clouds and flowers, and use bamboo as a weapon to cut. I should stay away from anything like a sword that has too much killing power. .
But since it was a question asked by a Kunlun female official, I was young and ambitious, so I was eager to try it.
I just never thought that the remaining lines of Tiance Junshan's sword are as heavy as Mount Kun. No matter how much my soul power and the sword speak, they are like the spring breeze passing by, motionless. There is no solution to this problem. "
"At first I thought it was the female official Qing Shui who was deliberately making things difficult, so I chose a mortal weapon that cannot possess spirits as the title. "
Tan Yuansi smiled brightly: "I don't know, but I am superficial. In this world, there are actually people who can exert the true power of Tiance Junshan Sword. "
"That's right, how can a sword forged by the dignified female official Qingshui of Kunlun Mountain be an ordinary sword? Although I am an immortal cultivator, in the end, in front of the immortal official in Kunlun Jingxu, A worldly heart. ”
Bailian's eyes flashed. What did he mean by his words? Did he mistakenly think that this sword was forged by the female official Qingshui?
Looking at his expression, voice, and words, it seems that he has a lot of admiration and nostalgia for this Qingshui female official.
It is no wonder that the White Immortal Tan Yuansi would have such deep hostility towards him when he saw this sword become a spirit.
It turns out that there is some cause and effect.
He became famous at a young age and stood out among the three thousand immortal geniuses. When he was most energetic, he was far away from Kunlun because of a sword.
With such an arrogant heart, how could he be willing to be a disciple of Kunlun Mountain?
The sword that once made him depressed as a young man now shines in the hands of a corpse demon, splitting mountains and seas, and completing the sword pattern.
What kind of sadness should this be?
A cause and effect leads to deep grudges.
“But that’s fine. The sword that once made me feel helpless, let me ask the sword to test its edge today.”
Tan Yuansi smiled slightly and said: "Brother Corpse Demon, you must not die too quickly, you must let me live my life for once."
He took another step, and the green bamboo pen fell between his fingers.
Paint flowers and branches to outline the wind, moon, mountains and rivers.
It is March in the world, and the city is full of peach blossoms.
The fragrance of peach is fragrant, and the light pink smoke is like a gentle fire. It burns the faint white clouds and dyes the sky pink, turning the remaining clouds and hooking the moon, so soft and elegant.
Behind the extreme romance, there is endless killing intent.
The peach-pink sea of clouds was like waves, becoming extremely dangerous in an instant, and it enveloped Bailian's figure heavily.
A petal as soft as catkins fell on the edge of the sword in Balian's hand, and instantly turned into a handful of powdery mist.
The straight and perfect sword pattern seemed to be cut off by some mysterious power, suddenly losing its brightness.
For a moment, Bai Lian's arm suddenly lost consciousness, and Tiance Junshan Sword fell from his hand and fell into the mortal world.
The momentum of the sea of flower clouds increased again, and it passed by. The dark blood and energy in Balian's body was purified, the corpse beads were silent, and his spiritual power was like death.
The two completely different power systems were blocked by each other in just an instant, making it difficult to operate. At this moment, Balian looked like a mortal.
If it weren’t for the support of the sea of flowers, Yudun would probably be unable to do so and fall like the Junshan sword that day.
Tan Yuansi's five-petal bright eyes flicker, and the mist between his eyebrows and soul floats incessantly. The bamboo brush changes constantly, and the pink spiritual mist, like light ink, wanders along with the brushstrokes to form a dazzling and mysterious free-spirited painting.
Bailian is in the center of this big flower mirror, as if he is in a Taoist cage.
The peach petals in the sea of clouds were like drizzle, adhering endlessly to Balian's skin.
Bailian lowered his head to look at the peach petals, which looked at his clothes as if they were nothing, and said seriously: "Jing Mystic Law, are you a talisman who specializes in spiritual power?"
The petals fit the skin, The full blood and essence in Balian's body were sucked away by the petals at an alarming speed.
Bailian suddenly felt that his heart was empty, as if it had been hollowed out by an invisible hand. From the hollow heart, green branches stretched out.
There are clusters of young pink flowers among the branches, trembling against the sky wind, slowly blooming, the color changes from white to pink, then from light pink to red, and finally the tail is deep red. Gradually turn purple and bloom to full bloom.
Dark purple cracks spread between Parian's mouth.
“That’s right, I am neither a Sword Killer Immortal nor a Taoist Immortal of Mysterious Laws. I don’t practice Ten Thousand Dharma, I only practice the Tao of Talisman.”
White Immortal Tan Yuansi crossed his arms and smiled. Qian Qian: "The road to immortality is long. I will spend my whole life just attacking one path and cultivating one method." .
One stroke of immortality can last for a lifetime. Even though he is a white immortal, he still has the power to fight against ordinary golden immortals. "
"Have you heard of... Fu Immortal? The painting depicts flowers blooming and the bones withered. ”
(ps: The update is late, sorry, there will be another update tonight)
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