Nightfall

Ritualists, reason too.

The second brother emphasized rituals, so it was clear and reasonable. Although it was rigorous and solemn, it did not hinder understanding. Thousands of sword marks fell from the sky and fell around him, woven into a dense fan cage. His eyes had already seen through this divine array, falling on Ye Hongyu's ruling **** robe, seeing through her hidden intention.

Everything is in the plan of the Xiling Temple.

To be more precise, it is all in Ye Hongyu's calculations—whether it is a proud Junmo or a calm Junmo, he will choose to shoot the sword directly and defeat the strongest.

So she succeeded in delaying Jun Mo's sword for a moment.

After a while, Wandao Jianguang has become a fan cage, even if Junmo wants to change his way, he can no longer do it.

Once she came out, it was Wan Jian. She never returned to one sword, actively catered to the opponent's mind and fighter, and had the ability to turn the design into reality. The process of starting the war was perfect.

She abandoned the pride and dignity of the Xiling Great Priest and sought opportunities with defeat, so even the two brothers had to be imprisoned by Wan Dao Jianguang for a moment.

The field began to vibrate, and there were thunder-like hoofs outside the sword curtain. You can vaguely see that countless iron armor rushed out of the coalition barracks, and it was shocking!

The iron cavalry of the Allied Forces of the Temple surged toward the exit of Qingxia like the tide.

This was the most fierce attack by the Allied Forces of the Xiling Temple since the beginning of the Battle of the Qingxia. At this time, the two brothers were trapped in the Fan cage formation. The sound of the piano flute at the Qingxia can still be as powerful as the previous few times?

Under the awning at the exit of Qingxia, Beigong Weiyang and Ximen looked at Guqin and Dong Xiao quietly in front of them, listening to the increasingly clear and dense hoofs, and their hands slowly fell on the strings or held the flute.

Bei Gong Weiyang's fingertips tremble slightly, and a faint sound of the piano leaves the string like an arrow.

Simon did not confuse his body slightly, a dark flute sound came out through the tube like water.

At this moment, an old voice rang in the wilderness.

The voice instantly passed through the wilderness and came to the exit of Qingxia, as ordered.

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In the barracks in the southern part of the wilderness, the veil of the deity fluttered slightly.

An old voice sounded in the gods, filled with divine and solemn atmosphere, awe-inspiring.

"In the wilderness, prepare to set off, and anyone who wants to pass must be able to pass ..."

More than ten deep-skinned priests in red clothes sat cross-legged around the priest, meditating quietly, listening to the voice from the priest, and then repeating prayers, the voice continued to reply.

In the shrine, the oracle priest looked at the scripture in front of his knees, and looked indifferently. He continued: "The seeds in the wilderness are the food given by Haotian to the people. , March to the fallen land, you will do what Haotian has commanded the believers. "

More than ten priests in red repeatedly repeated this lesson religiously.

The celestial priest said again: "It is the sinners who use the voice to confuse the mind and arbitrarily issue the calling guidelines for Haotian. Together with the remaining criminals, they will bear the punishment of Haotian's anger.

The voices of the red priests outside the shrine became more and more neat and indifferent.

"... will be punished by Haotian's anger."

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A few sounds just popped out of the strings, and a small piece of music just flowed out of the flute tube, which was interrupted by the old voice that magically appeared in the Qingxia.

The disciples of the academy all read the group books, and after hearing only a few words, they heard that it was the punishment text in the Confederacy Book of the Xiling Religious Canon. The four brothers' expressions changed drastically. upset.

However, Haotian's teachings are not specifically presented. The voice of the preaching of the Xiling Great Temple has no specific shape. Except for the sound itself, there is nothing at all that can interrupt this old voice.

Bei Gong Weiyang's face suddenly paled, a look of fear appeared in his eyes, his arms shook uncontrollably, and several strings on the Guqin broke from it!

Simon didn't confuse the realm a little weaker, so he looked even more painful, snorted, and blood poured into the flute tube from his lips, then flowed out from the bottom, and slumped to the ground!

The cavalry of the Xiling Temple Allied Cavalry, who was running in the wilderness and charged at the Qingxia, also heard the majestic teachings. They were not affected in any way, but became more powerful and fearless!

The tide formed by Tieqi seems to have encountered a hurricane, speeding up again, and pointing directly at the Qingxia!

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When the teachings began to reverberate in the wilderness, the Second Brother had already confirmed that this was the means of the great oracle.

The battle of the Qingxia has started for a long time, the two big figures in the Xiling Temple have never really shot, but they did not expect that the two Xiling Grand Priest shot at the same time!

The expression on Brother II's face became more dignified.

Even if he is as strong and proud as he is, he dare not say that he is facing the two Xiling great priests alone. The more crucial issue is that today's battle of the Qingxia is not a showdown between the strong, but an offensive and defensive between the big armies.

At this time he was wielding an iron sword and slashing into the fan cage formed by the ten thousand sword lights.

With each iron sword falling, dozens or even hundreds of sword lights shattered and disappeared. As long as he was given some time, he could easily cut this fan cage and defeat Ye Hongyu.

However, at this time Tieqi has arrived, and the sound of piano flute at the Qingxia is dead. If he still put his heart on the fan cage, then the younger brothers and sisters at the Qingxia will be crushed by Tieqi.

He cannot allow such things to happen.

He can't spend more time in the fan cage, he can't stay longer, he must break the battle immediately.

But no matter how powerful he is, how can he break through this cage? No matter how powerful the iron sword in his hand is, how can he break through the sword curtain woven by thousands of sword lights in an instant?

So he withdrew the iron sword.

He no longer tried to use the iron sword to cut through this fan cage.

He looked at Ye Hongyu outside the sword curtain, said nothing, and brought back all his breath to his body!

At this time, he is no longer that sword-shaped, proud and unparalleled Junmo.

But just an ordinary person.

Ye Hongyu immediately thought of what he was going to do, and his expression was abrupt.

This fan cage array that has fallen from the sky is woven by tens of thousands of sword lights, and the formation is wonderful and powerful, but Jian Guang itself still has its own sword intention.

When Brother Two took away all the breath, the iron sword in his hand fell down, and no longer competed with this fan cage array, the sword curtain woven by tens of thousands of sword lights suddenly collapsed toward the center and stab his body!

He will use his own body to resist tens of thousands of sword lights.

Only in this way can we escape from the cage in the shortest time!

However, even the powerful demons like Tang or Xiahou who want to use their bodies to resist the red swordsmanship of Ye Hongyu will inevitably have a very miserable end. The body of Brother Two is just ordinary people, how can they resist?

On the shiny armor, the grand fireworks blooming, with the collapse of the Fan cage array, with the advent of the ten thousand sword lights, suddenly became dense and bright to the extreme, as if they would be ignited in the next moment!

In a very short period of time, the armor on the 2nd Brother's body released countless symbols, colliding with the countless sword lights striking from the air, and aroused countless terrifying turbulences in heaven and earth!

锃!锃!锃!锃!锃!锃!

Thousands of sword lights fell on the surface of the armor, and there was an extremely dense friction sound, cutting sound, and sometimes a small roaring sound like a thunderbolt, which seemed terrifying and abnormal.

The ground on which the two brothers stepped on their feet suddenly collapsed, and more than ten pieces of gravel were torn into powder. As for the grass stained with blood, it had already turned into fly ash and disappeared!

The armor covering the whole body burst into countless blazing lights, and he seemed to be burning up, and he could not see the real picture in the flame at all.

At the next moment, the wide iron sword reappeared in people's vision.

The iron sword cut through the countless sword lights and the flames of friction on the surface of the armor, cut through the killing air in the field, cut through the whistling wind, and fell to the face of Ye Hongyu!

As the iron sword waved out, the figure of Brother Two also appeared from the flame.

He didn't go forward.

Instead, he took a step back.

Since the beginning of the war, no matter how many enemies he faced, he has never stepped back.

At this point he finally took a step back.

One step is not to retreat because there is no way back.

At this time, I took a step back because the younger brother and sister at the exit of Qingxia needed his protection.

Xiling Temple Allied Iron Rider has already arrived in front of him.

Brother II raised his head, raised his sword, and began to kill again.

There was still no extra emotion on his face.

His sword-swinging movement is still so meticulous, without any deviation.

It's just that the armor has become black and tattered.

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Ruling that the robe danced among the wilderness, and gathered in front of it a blood lotus.

That distant sword intention, with the unique killing intention of the iron sword, strangled the blood lotus, and then disappeared.

Ye Hongyu's face was pale, and a **** water oozed from the corners of her lips.

The fan cage formed by Wan Dao Jianguang was broken by Jun Mo by such means.

This was something she hadn't thought of, but there was no shock in her face, and nothing was lost, on the contrary, she showed a calm smile.

She no longer watched the battle at Qingxia and turned to walk to her god.

Her goal has been achieved.

The main force of the academy guarding the Qingxia is of course Junmo, but what makes the army Tieqi feel tricky is the voice of Qin Xiao. Today, the plan of the Xiling Temple is that she will fight Junmo, and then Tieqi charge to lure the piano The voice of Xiao, finally led by the priest oracle priests, all the priests in red clothes, in one fell swoop to teach the broken voice.

The whole plan was carried out perfectly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Although Junmo got out of the Fan Cang array earlier than she expected, she didn't care, because at this time the strings were broken and the flute was bleeding, the two college disciples There is no power to fight anymore.

And she believes that Jun Mo, although looking okay, must have been seriously injured.

Because that's her sword.

Her fan cage.

No matter how powerful Junmo is, he breaks through with this unexpected method, but he must have paid a great price for this, and he is very confident about this point.

Her most confident thing is fighting.