This witch, please stay

Chapter 133

The distance between a person and a halberd shortened instantly.

Seeing that the great halberd that had turned into a faint blue rainbow was about to stab Xun Ming, a black flying sword that had been dormant for a long time suddenly came, and swept a flat arc in midair, fiercely It hit the halberd face of the great halberd, sparks scattered everywhere.

Although the euphorbia's charge was not blocked as expected, Xun Ming's goal had already been achieved.

"Mid-Autumn Festival" emphasizes speed, and "Mo Yun" emphasizes momentum.

Under the blatant impact of "Mo Yun", the faint blue rainbow that was pointing directly at Xun Ming showed a slight deflection. Although it could not affect the puncture point of the eucalyptus, it made the originally extremely solid There was a flaw in the tip of Changhong.

What Xun Ming wanted was precisely this momentary flaw.

At the moment when "Mo Yun" hit the halberd, Xun Ming, who leaped high, came right in front of the halberd.

The spiritual power of the whole body boiled in an instant, and five silver-white phantoms of the cave suddenly appeared behind Xun Ming. The surging spiritual power flowed along Xun Ming's meridians to the locust tree held in his hand like a river flowing backwards. wooden sword.

An incomparably rich aura of grass and trees burst out from the wooden sword in an instant amidst the surging spiritual power fluctuations, and it filled Xun Ming's whole body in just a moment.

Xun Ming's figure suddenly twisted, and a heavy force emerged from his waist, swept across his back, shoulders, arms, elbows, and finally exploded at his wrists.

I saw Xun Ming's eyebrows frowned suddenly, his wrist twisted suddenly, and his spiritual power and physique suddenly climbed to a peak.

Driven by Xun Ming's wrist, the seemingly fragile wooden sword drew a small circle on the tip of the sword, and then the blade of the sword brazenly slapped on the side of the tip of the blue long rainbow.

The moment before the blue halberd was about to touch the wooden sword, the boiling black water on the halberd body, and the dense blue glow on the halberd head all touched the outer part of the wooden sword. A layer of dark green light instantly dissipated like ice and snow, and disappeared out of thin air.

The locust tree is shaded, and all laws cannot invade it!
A silvery-white cold moonlight suddenly bloomed from the sword body the moment the sword halberd touched it.

At the same time, a layer of extremely dim black light instantly climbed up to the blue halberd that had lost most of its spiritual power. The halberd was still a powerful halberd just now, but it seemed to have lost all its power in just a moment. And angry, suddenly depressed.

If the gorgeous morning flowers suddenly wither when the sun sets.

A crisp impact sounded from where the swords and halberds intersected, like sharp cones piercing ears.

It was obviously a wooden sword, but when it collided with the blue halberd, it made a crisp sound like metal and stone colliding.

But the real fun is just beginning.

The crisp sound of the clash of swords and halberds, as if the gongs were cleared on the stage, really opened up the ups and downs of the stage.

At the moment of the clear sound and trembling, the black light on the blue halberd suddenly lit up, and then dimmed instantly.

The originally solid halberd, in the flickering and dimming of the black light, is like the broken sand in the desert, which is smashed apart in an instant after being compacted.

After the black light dimmed, the eerie blue halberd was suddenly covered with a layer of haze, as if shrouded in a layer of cloud.

Under the weakening of the ancestral tree locust tree sword and the black light, the momentum of the Youlan Euphorbia was completely lost, and under Xun Ming's forceful swiping of the sword, there was almost no pause. It was turned to one side, and stabbed obliquely into the black water cage behind Xun Ming.

However, Xun Ming's sword pulling is not like the traditional sword move. The sword is pulled with the front of the sword close to the tip of the sword in order to obtain a larger arc of the sword. Instead, the sword is close to the sword. Touch the halberd at the position of grid, and obtain the greatest strength of pulling the sword.

After pulling the sword away from the halberd, Xun Ming did not pause at all, and breathed out a new breath, directly continuing the previous long breath.

His wrist twisted suddenly again, following the movement of the halberd body, he changed the standing sword into a flat sword, with the palm facing the sky, the sword body attached to the halberd handle, two small snow-white swords quietly appeared at the bottom of his feet, and he stepped on it suddenly , press the pulse of the right hand with the left hand, and hold the sword in the right hand slightly.

It was obviously an endless day without end, but Mo Qiu, who had exhausted most of the spiritual power in his body after the halberd was thrust out, suddenly had a deep black night sky shrouded in front of him.

The night was dark, without stars or moon.

In the next moment, a first-quarter moon slowly appeared before his eyes, as if a pair of invisible hands had quietly pushed away the dark cloud before the crescent moon.

In Mo Qiu's eyes, the crescent moon that showed its true shape was enlarged little by little, and became clearer and clearer little by little.

But at the moment when the half moon was at its clearest, Mo Qiu's eyes were once again dark for a moment.

It was a kind of deep blackness different from the previous night, it was a dead silence without any light and life.

In a pair of scarlet blood eyes, the spirit in a pair of sharp pupils quickly dissipated.

Xun Ming, who was already standing behind it, turned his wrist and threw out a sword flower, then held the sword in his backhand, and inserted the wooden sword back into the belt at his waist.

His complexion was as calm as water, and there was no wave in his dark eyes, and he whispered:

"Please close your eyes when it's dark."

Previously, the gathering power of the wooden sword in Xun Ming's hand lasted only for a short moment, and then the sword light burst out in an instant. On the whole sword body, the bright white moon was pouring down like a mountain waterfall, and it was as bright as stars gathered in a long river .

One person with one sword, it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the person handing the sword or the sword dragging the person, and it turned into a silver and white rainbow, which was shocked in an instant.

Dressed in white, it flew past the black python's neck in an instant.

A bright white sword shadow cut out a bright crescent moon in the air, and the sword glow passed without hindrance.

Black water, ink scales, red blood, white flesh.

After a moment of stagnation, a thin silver-white line of dissipated moonlight appeared from the neck of the pitch-black giant python.

After the silver thin line appeared, the moonlight between it suddenly poured out.

A huge snake's head slowly slid along the silver-white cut surface, then fell down, landed with a bang, and scattered a cloud of dust.

The immortal holds a long stick, and lightly touches the dark clouds, and the bright half moon suddenly falls into his arms.

Eye-moon swordsmanship, Yue Jingyun!

Feeling the sudden violent cold spiritual power in the distance, Kong Yi in the rock gap waved his fan to withdraw the barrier formation, waved his hand again, and took out a scroll.

The painting scroll opened by itself, floating in mid-air, the ripples in the scroll trembled slightly, and then the figures of Xun Ming and Mo Qiu appeared.

It was the scene where Xun Ming raised his sword to meet the halberd.

"Huh? So head-on? Could it be that I was wrong?"

But when Kong Yi took a closer look, Xun Ming, who was about to meet the eucalyptus in the scroll, suddenly disappeared.

A burst of waves suddenly appeared in the picture scroll, disturbing the figures in the picture scroll, making it impossible for Kong Yi to see clearly what happened.

However, when the scene in the scroll was clear again after a few moments, Kong Yi could only see a figure in white clothes slowly retracting his sword, and a huge snake's head crashing down.

(End of this chapter)