The Hardest Opening System in History

Chapter 572: Desolate wind

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read2();   The Grand Master of the Birth and Death Realm of Palm Edge, knows the origin, knows numerology, and follows the core of a great road, so that the body can be temporarily transformed into the most basic element, similar to Yuan Jiang at this time It melts into the water and launches a surprise attack. Naturally, the Phantom is invisible and impossible to prevent.

   Even if the ordinary monk is holding a sharp weapon and piercing into the body of the great master, he still cannot cause any harm, because at the origin level, the origin can be defeated, or even killed, there is only another more powerful origin!

Yuan Jiang was dormant, close, and stabbed. This series of offensive methods in one go was not unwieldy, because the entire Shenzhou vast land received an order from the city of God, and everyone knows that Bai Mingxiu will assassinate the emperor. The queen mother was unsuccessful, the Qixian broke the second, she was seriously injured, and the Nether Ship was destroyed, and the Great Master could kill her in close proximity.

Therefore, the one-yuan heavy water sword was held tightly by Yuan Jiang's left hand, and it was wrapped in the power of the great master realm. It ruthlessly pierced Bai Mingxiu's eyebrows, even within the sword. , Faintly can also see a water dragon roaring inside.

   The great sword crossed the border, and the entire void began to show waves of ripples spreading around, and as the ripples spread, the sky was covered by a deep blue meaning.

   "Dead!"

A roar came from Yuan Jiang’s mouth. When the deep blue sword was only one hand away from Bai Mingxiu’s forehead, Donghai Jun’s huge head with a crown of water was worthy of that drop of water. When he rushed out, the killing intent was infinite in his eyes, but at the next breath, Yuan Jiang's eyes turned directly into horror and incredible.

  Because of a scrawny hand that stretched out directly from below, and then very lightly grasped the sword made of one-yuan heavy water, no matter how strong the Donghai Sea was, it was completely difficult to move.

The beating eyes of Bai Mingxiu's ghost fire stared directly at the Donghai Jun who had completely rushed out of the water droplets in front of him. In the latter's eyes, there was a blue mist lingering, regaining killing intent and determination, and then Bai Mingxiu was old. Then the hoarse voice sounded:

"You know that old man, I used to be a force cultivator when I was young, but later, I knew that the courage of a man, even if ten thousand people were invincible, was not as happy as the law cultivator, so I gave up my strength to practice in the middle age, so my body is not weak. If you want to assassinate me with this sword, it is tantamount to a dream."

When the voice fell, the hand belonging to Bai Mingxiu gently squeezed inward, and the water dragon inside the epee made a whimper. The entire sword was instantly covered with numerous cracks, just like a crystal clear ice crystal for thousands of years. Crushed by a huge force, there is a fascinating and poignant beauty.

The face of Donghai Jun’s national character belonging to Yuan Jiang has not changed after the initial shock. For a top master, he has enough mood to face any situation, so he holds the big sword. Let go of the left hand directly, the index finger and ring finger will make a mark together, the lips are opened, and a word is made:

   "One yuan heavy water, burst!"

After an instant, the entire sky of Sea Moon Horn uttered an extremely violent roar, and then a large amount of one yuan heavy water turned into a sky full of blue rain and rolled down. These heavy waters came from the eighth heaven of the avenue, and every drop contained intrepid power. The power of, so its power is not even less than that of a water system magical power of the Daxia Fa Xiu group released directly on the giant sea.

After the rain of heavy water pours down, it is like a large array of ten-square arrow rain in Daxia, which instantly penetrates the vast number of long-haired water ghosts in the giant sea and sea, and makes the originally precarious sea ups and downs. Suddenly the pressure was greatly reduced.

   The monks in the big formation therefore had a little breathing opportunity, hurriedly recovered their vitality, and raised their heads to pay attention to the top overhaul battle that could control the entire battle.

   The rain of heavy water bursting outwards lasted for about twenty breaths, and then the deep blue sky slowly returned to clarity, revealing the sky above.

The First Grade Dao Soul Donghai Jun, standing in the void with his bare hands, the deep blue water flowing up and down all over his body, the one-yuan heavy water sword has been shattered, but the Haicuotu still heartily surrounds Yuan Jiang with a roar from it. When it spread out, Bai Mingxiu still sat on top of Ye's head, even if the explosion had just been so strong, he could not move an inch.

When the heavy water burst, Bai Mingxiu gently slapped the Huangquanqin up in front of him. The huge Huangquanqin was like a shield, shielding all the powerful and splashing one-yuan heavy water, but if you look closely, you will find , There is a charred fingerprint on the back of the Huangquanqin, which is particularly dazzling.

   Bai Mingxiu gently touched the deep wound on Huangquanqin with his skull-like fingers, and then slowly said:

"The wound on my Huangquanqin comes from Lin Lang, Zhenyu Hou. Someone once called you and him a twin star, one fire and one water, the two most dazzling geniuses since the Dingding era, but in the end, Lin Lang is better than you. Too much, it can be said that this picture of the sea around you has made you, but also restricted you."

"General Lin Zenggui is the Grand Marshal of Daxia Wujinshan's tens of millions of troops. He guards Wujinshan and suppresses the entire solar empire. Naturally, my minor suzerain can't match it, but you don't need to say these words of attacking heart. Jiang Bucai, willing to guard this corner of the sea with his life."

Speaking of this, Dong Haijun raised his left hand again and directly stretched it directly into the sea map, and then slowly pulled out something again. It was a pale sea beast bone, and above the bones, there were roots Sharp bone spurs, and exuding a vast and ancient atmosphere, immediately afterwards, Yuan Jiang's deep voice continued to be heard:

"Even if I die directly, you can't live long, because behind me is the entire human race and Da Xia, and you, a lonely wild ghost who was cast aside by everyone, was finally decapitated, even There is no one to collect dead bodies!"

   "Unfettered and unrestrained, it is great freedom. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. The important thing is that you are going to die. I have coveted this picture next to you for a long time."

Bai Mingxiu's hoarse voice did not fall, and his hands simultaneously slapped the Huangquanqin in front of him. The sound of the zhengqin suddenly resounded throughout the sky, but this time the sound of the piano played by Bai Mingxiu was no longer extremely weird and imperfect. The music is very simple and full of charm.

"The piano has seven strings, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, plus text and martial arts, but I don’t know that the piano only had five strings at the beginning. Therefore, the ancient chapters are played only with five strings. The chapter has never been able to be played, and now the seven-stringed literary and martial art is a real five-stringed huangquanqin.

   "Chapter One, Sad Wind!"

   Bai Mingxiu's voice fell, and the sound of the piano lingering in the sky changed drastically, with infinite desolation. At the same time, above the corner of the sea and moon, wisps of wind rose out of thin air, whistling and whistling, like weeping, as if someone was crying secretly!

  

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