Xiji Ruins.
Above the sky, the clear blue and clear, and the pure white clouds are winding like mountains, stacked with piles.
A bird was crying by, the wind blew the feathers, the frost condensed its wings, and the original desolation under its wings was now full of precious light.
Countless golden stamens and white petals are connected into chains, like praying banners that stretch out and shroud the entire battlefield.
The smoke and dust spread below, and two figures of mysterious and colorful circulate, and the cold light flashed like a flash of cereus, blooming and falling.
The huge and gorgeous pipa stands quietly, with colorful tassels flowing, green colours shining brightly, and the twenty-five strings are no one to tweak it. It moves on its own, making waves of clear music that resound throughout the fields.
Cen Fangwo's high-dense colored skirt, the gorgeous clothes fit perfectly into her delicate body, slender and light. When her steps are rotated, she is like a young deer in the forest and a colorful butterfly among flowers, leaping and treacherous, her soft sword in her hand is sometimes straight and sometimes bent, sometimes hanging and sometimes thrust. When the sword blade is swallowed and spits, it is like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, it is tricky and difficult to measure, and it continues to attack.
Pei Ling stepped backwards repeatedly, stepping deep footprints on the mud every step. With the falling blood, his mysterious shirt was already tattered, with cracks of all sizes everywhere. In each crack, the traces of flesh rolling up the flesh can be seen. As the blood flowed, physical strength, energy and vitality were constantly lost.
The stone I picked up just now has been thrown out, unarmed, physical body, and almost no power to fight back at the moment.
Knowing that if this continues, he will definitely lose. Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of disheartening heart. Looking at the cold light flashing in front of him, Cen Fangwo bullied himself and stabbed his chest with a sword. He immediately did not avoid it, but instead stepped out, faced the sword and rushed towards Cen Fangwo directly!
puff!
The soft sword instantly pierced his left shoulder against each other, but he ignored it and immediately seized the critical moment, stretched his arms, and hugged him like a net suddenly, and hugged him!
Cen Fangwo immediately withdrew his sword, but the sword stabbed too deeply and was already stuck by his muscles. He could not pull it out for a while. He wanted to abandon the sword again, but it was too late.
The next moment, Pei Ling's arms were like iron pliers, and he hugged her graceful body. Then, he hooked his right leg to trip his legs, and suddenly exerted force from his waist, and threw him to the ground hard!
Cen Fangwo's body was instantly unbalanced and he smashed towards the ground uncontrollably.
But his martial arts are so skillful that even if he falls into a trap, he will not panic. The moment he is about to touch the ground, he suddenly raises his hand and grabs Pei Ling's collar. At the same time, his right leg is pressed against Pei Ling's body and raised it high above the top. He kicks it sideways, and hits Pei Ling's head with the whistling sound of the wind.
Bang!!!
Pei Ling was hit hard, and his mind buzzed for a moment, but his movements were not slow at all. He immediately grabbed Cen Fangwo's arm, and then twisted his whole body, exerting force with his hands, waist and back, and he fell over his shoulders!
Bang!
Cen Fangwo suddenly felt a dizzy moment, and the sky covered with chains and the earth spreading smoke and dust flashed across her eyes. Before he could react, he had already been hit hard on the ground. A long-lost pain instantly spread throughout her body.
After succeeding with one blow, Pei Ling immediately turned the defense and attacked. Before the opponent got up, he quickly stepped forward and directly stepped on Cen Fangwo's body, with his fists hitting his head like hammers.
The situation reversed, and Cen Fangwo immediately crossed his arms to firmly protect his head to defend against Pei Ling's attack.
The chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the
However, Pei Ling didn't punch a few times, and not far away, the crystal strings rippled like water patterns, and the sound of the guzheng music changed again.
From the original light and lively to the passionate and majestic.
In an instant, Cen Fangwo's strength increased greatly!
While defending with his arms, he suddenly put Pei Ling's fists with one hand, cut his free palms upwards, and a sharp hand knife cut straight to Pei Ling's neck!
Bang!
Pei Ling's eyes suddenly turned black, and Venus was everywhere, and a strong dizziness came from his mind.
Before he could react more, Cen Fangwo made another straight punch, rushing towards Pei Ling's face in the cold wind.
Bang!
Pei Ling's entire body suddenly fell backward without control!
But there was still a soft sword inserted in his left shoulder. As soon as he fell to the ground, a severe pain came!
Pei Ling suddenly woke up and was about to get up, but Cen Fangwo supported the ground with his elbows, twisted his waist, and instantly pulled out his legs from Pei Ling's suppression. Then he turned his elbows as the center. With the help of the rotation, his legs were like the wind, and his left and right knees were almost indistinguishable, and he rushed to Pei Ling's chest.
Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…
Pei Ling suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he suddenly felt how many pieces of his ribs had broken!
The next moment, the raindrop-like fist fell on his face.
The chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the
Pei Ling was beaten to a bruised face for a moment, and his mind was also in a daze.
Cen Fangwo took advantage of the situation to hold the soft sword that pierced into his left shoulder and was about to pull it out, but his wrist just grabbed the hilt of the sword when it tightened suddenly, but Pei Ling immediately grabbed it!
Cen Fangwo frowned, and the body of the Holy Son of Chongming Sect was so strong!
If it were an ordinary monk, even if he was in harmony with the Tao, he would have been beaten to death by her at this moment!Not to mention fighting back, it is difficult to even stay awake!
As her mind moved, she punched Pei Ling in the face again.
Bang!
Pei Ling quickly raised his right arm to block the punch. Then, the left hand holding Cen Fangwo’s wrist suddenly exerted force, allowing blood to surge in his left shoulder to twist it away from the hilt with brute force, and then grabbed the hilt with his right hand, pulling out the soft sword without regard for the severe pain and shoulder injuries!
brush!
The soft sword was covered with blood, and the blood light mixed with cold light flashed, and it was swept towards Cen Fangwo like a poisonous snake!
Cen Fangwo did not expect Pei Ling to use this lifeless style several times. She hurriedly leaned back, and a little chill almost swung across her nose.
He hurriedly avoided, although he saved his life, he could not completely avoid the sword. He heard a stinging sound of shattering silk, and the sword edge cut a piece of brocade robe, and the crystal snow shoulder was exposed in an instant.
After finally seizing the initiative again, Pei Ling did not dare to pause at all, and slashed at Cen Fangwo with another sword!
Cen Fangwo slapped the ground with one hand and flew out with the force, just like rain sweeping through the sky, but he used his ordinary light skills again and quickly distanced himself from it.
Pei Ling finally got up again. He gasped heavily, his robe was covered in rags and covered in scars, especially on his left shoulder. Blood flowed in the blood hole, and dust continued to drip along the corners of his collar and sleeves.
Looking at Cen Fangwo, who was still unscathed, for a moment, he felt that this battle was even more difficult than challenging Emperor Zhongkui and Iron Xiong!
clank……
At this moment, the music of the ice crystal guzheng changed again, like clouds rising and snow flying, endlessly curling.
Cen Fangwo, whose face was also slightly white, recovered quickly!
Before Pei Ling could recover more strength, Cen Fangwo rushed towards Pei Ling immediately.
Pei Ling shook his soft sword in his hand and immediately drew a sharp and mysterious sword stance. The tip of the sword trembled like a flower branch, and it was like a sudden rain hitting lotus. Thousands of cold lights instantly covered Cen Fangwo's body.
But he used the sword moves of Han An Sword Sect!
Above the sky, the clear blue and clear, and the pure white clouds are winding like mountains, stacked with piles.
A bird was crying by, the wind blew the feathers, the frost condensed its wings, and the original desolation under its wings was now full of precious light.
Countless golden stamens and white petals are connected into chains, like praying banners that stretch out and shroud the entire battlefield.
The smoke and dust spread below, and two figures of mysterious and colorful circulate, and the cold light flashed like a flash of cereus, blooming and falling.
The huge and gorgeous pipa stands quietly, with colorful tassels flowing, green colours shining brightly, and the twenty-five strings are no one to tweak it. It moves on its own, making waves of clear music that resound throughout the fields.
Cen Fangwo's high-dense colored skirt, the gorgeous clothes fit perfectly into her delicate body, slender and light. When her steps are rotated, she is like a young deer in the forest and a colorful butterfly among flowers, leaping and treacherous, her soft sword in her hand is sometimes straight and sometimes bent, sometimes hanging and sometimes thrust. When the sword blade is swallowed and spits, it is like a poisonous snake coming out of the hole, it is tricky and difficult to measure, and it continues to attack.
Pei Ling stepped backwards repeatedly, stepping deep footprints on the mud every step. With the falling blood, his mysterious shirt was already tattered, with cracks of all sizes everywhere. In each crack, the traces of flesh rolling up the flesh can be seen. As the blood flowed, physical strength, energy and vitality were constantly lost.
The stone I picked up just now has been thrown out, unarmed, physical body, and almost no power to fight back at the moment.
Knowing that if this continues, he will definitely lose. Pei Ling suddenly felt a sense of disheartening heart. Looking at the cold light flashing in front of him, Cen Fangwo bullied himself and stabbed his chest with a sword. He immediately did not avoid it, but instead stepped out, faced the sword and rushed towards Cen Fangwo directly!
puff!
The soft sword instantly pierced his left shoulder against each other, but he ignored it and immediately seized the critical moment, stretched his arms, and hugged him like a net suddenly, and hugged him!
Cen Fangwo immediately withdrew his sword, but the sword stabbed too deeply and was already stuck by his muscles. He could not pull it out for a while. He wanted to abandon the sword again, but it was too late.
The next moment, Pei Ling's arms were like iron pliers, and he hugged her graceful body. Then, he hooked his right leg to trip his legs, and suddenly exerted force from his waist, and threw him to the ground hard!
Cen Fangwo's body was instantly unbalanced and he smashed towards the ground uncontrollably.
But his martial arts are so skillful that even if he falls into a trap, he will not panic. The moment he is about to touch the ground, he suddenly raises his hand and grabs Pei Ling's collar. At the same time, his right leg is pressed against Pei Ling's body and raised it high above the top. He kicks it sideways, and hits Pei Ling's head with the whistling sound of the wind.
Bang!!!
Pei Ling was hit hard, and his mind buzzed for a moment, but his movements were not slow at all. He immediately grabbed Cen Fangwo's arm, and then twisted his whole body, exerting force with his hands, waist and back, and he fell over his shoulders!
Bang!
Cen Fangwo suddenly felt a dizzy moment, and the sky covered with chains and the earth spreading smoke and dust flashed across her eyes. Before he could react, he had already been hit hard on the ground. A long-lost pain instantly spread throughout her body.
After succeeding with one blow, Pei Ling immediately turned the defense and attacked. Before the opponent got up, he quickly stepped forward and directly stepped on Cen Fangwo's body, with his fists hitting his head like hammers.
The situation reversed, and Cen Fangwo immediately crossed his arms to firmly protect his head to defend against Pei Ling's attack.
The chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the
However, Pei Ling didn't punch a few times, and not far away, the crystal strings rippled like water patterns, and the sound of the guzheng music changed again.
From the original light and lively to the passionate and majestic.
In an instant, Cen Fangwo's strength increased greatly!
While defending with his arms, he suddenly put Pei Ling's fists with one hand, cut his free palms upwards, and a sharp hand knife cut straight to Pei Ling's neck!
Bang!
Pei Ling's eyes suddenly turned black, and Venus was everywhere, and a strong dizziness came from his mind.
Before he could react more, Cen Fangwo made another straight punch, rushing towards Pei Ling's face in the cold wind.
Bang!
Pei Ling's entire body suddenly fell backward without control!
But there was still a soft sword inserted in his left shoulder. As soon as he fell to the ground, a severe pain came!
Pei Ling suddenly woke up and was about to get up, but Cen Fangwo supported the ground with his elbows, twisted his waist, and instantly pulled out his legs from Pei Ling's suppression. Then he turned his elbows as the center. With the help of the rotation, his legs were like the wind, and his left and right knees were almost indistinguishable, and he rushed to Pei Ling's chest.
Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack Crack…
Pei Ling suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he suddenly felt how many pieces of his ribs had broken!
The next moment, the raindrop-like fist fell on his face.
The chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the chords of the
Pei Ling was beaten to a bruised face for a moment, and his mind was also in a daze.
Cen Fangwo took advantage of the situation to hold the soft sword that pierced into his left shoulder and was about to pull it out, but his wrist just grabbed the hilt of the sword when it tightened suddenly, but Pei Ling immediately grabbed it!
Cen Fangwo frowned, and the body of the Holy Son of Chongming Sect was so strong!
If it were an ordinary monk, even if he was in harmony with the Tao, he would have been beaten to death by her at this moment!Not to mention fighting back, it is difficult to even stay awake!
As her mind moved, she punched Pei Ling in the face again.
Bang!
Pei Ling quickly raised his right arm to block the punch. Then, the left hand holding Cen Fangwo’s wrist suddenly exerted force, allowing blood to surge in his left shoulder to twist it away from the hilt with brute force, and then grabbed the hilt with his right hand, pulling out the soft sword without regard for the severe pain and shoulder injuries!
brush!
The soft sword was covered with blood, and the blood light mixed with cold light flashed, and it was swept towards Cen Fangwo like a poisonous snake!
Cen Fangwo did not expect Pei Ling to use this lifeless style several times. She hurriedly leaned back, and a little chill almost swung across her nose.
He hurriedly avoided, although he saved his life, he could not completely avoid the sword. He heard a stinging sound of shattering silk, and the sword edge cut a piece of brocade robe, and the crystal snow shoulder was exposed in an instant.
After finally seizing the initiative again, Pei Ling did not dare to pause at all, and slashed at Cen Fangwo with another sword!
Cen Fangwo slapped the ground with one hand and flew out with the force, just like rain sweeping through the sky, but he used his ordinary light skills again and quickly distanced himself from it.
Pei Ling finally got up again. He gasped heavily, his robe was covered in rags and covered in scars, especially on his left shoulder. Blood flowed in the blood hole, and dust continued to drip along the corners of his collar and sleeves.
Looking at Cen Fangwo, who was still unscathed, for a moment, he felt that this battle was even more difficult than challenging Emperor Zhongkui and Iron Xiong!
clank……
At this moment, the music of the ice crystal guzheng changed again, like clouds rising and snow flying, endlessly curling.
Cen Fangwo, whose face was also slightly white, recovered quickly!
Before Pei Ling could recover more strength, Cen Fangwo rushed towards Pei Ling immediately.
Pei Ling shook his soft sword in his hand and immediately drew a sharp and mysterious sword stance. The tip of the sword trembled like a flower branch, and it was like a sudden rain hitting lotus. Thousands of cold lights instantly covered Cen Fangwo's body.
But he used the sword moves of Han An Sword Sect!
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