Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 1100 Decisive Battle at Qinglong Mountain ([-])
Xiao Yi's applause hit the shiny book.All over the body, the true energy is boiling, and the hair is flying.His face was calm and calm, and his whole body was as motionless as a mountain.Only the zhenqi in the whole body seemed to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible, without any sign of exhaustion.

"People offer Heluo, ask what it is, Hao said the book of heaven." Wuming, a scholar, stood behind this book of heaven, as motionless as a mountain.The whole person's face was solemn, and he opened his mouth again and said in a loud voice: "The world is not benevolent, and treats all things as straw dogs; the sage is not benevolent, and treats the people as straw dogs. Between heaven and earth, is it still abandoned? Emptiness and unyielding, move and get out. More It's better to stay in the middle if you are poor in words..."

This scholar Wuming has learned all his life, and he cannot do without this heavenly book in front of him.Since I was 12 years old, I accidentally got this bible in the depths of the cloud.Since then, Wuming has devoted himself to research.

Over the years, the Book of Heaven has been everything without a name.Everything without a name is this heavenly book.

Now, after the nameless sacrifice of this heavenly book.After this loud and clear speech, the book against heaven in Xiao Yi's palm once again shined brightly.

At this moment, it was like chaos at the beginning of the world.A ray of light shone in, and the sky and the earth brightened from then on.

The book of heaven trembled in the air, and then surged up again with the momentum of overwhelming everything.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng, Xiao Yi's footsteps took two steps back slightly.

The power of the heavenly book cannot be repeated.

pedal.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to step down from the bluestone slab, Xiao Yi closed his eyes.Stepping on the floor hard, a crack appeared on the floor.

Still the same as before, with the right hand holding the palm.However, Xiao Yi at this time, like a demon god, was a little devilish from being enraged.The whole body's aura suddenly became fierce in an instant.The coercion on the fleshy palm has increased a bit.

The light above the heavenly book dimmed slightly.

The light and shadow of a giant dragon behind Xiao Yi slightly emerged.

Teng Teng Teng, Tianshu began to retreat after a while in the air.Accompanied by Wuming's entire body being shaken out, his face turned pale for a while, and his momentum weakened a bit.

"The big roc spreads its wings and covers the dark clouds; the hurricane is powerful, and it is afraid of drifting to the ghost country. With him, he is home everywhere, no matter where he turns back..." Wuming is still fighting against Xiao Yi with his own strength.After making a mudra with both hands, he closed his eyes and muttered again.

However, this nameless voice is no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning.It sounds like there is a feeling of spring breeze blowing across the earth.

Tianshu trembled slightly, but remained motionless in the air.

Xiao Yi stood still in front of Longxing Temple, as motionless as a mountain.Just relying on the palm of his right hand to fight against a heavenly book.It seems that the whole person is at ease.From the beginning to the end, there was no difficulty at all.

On the contrary, Wuming on the opposite side gradually had a layer of sweat on his forehead.

Although Wuming is the third youngest, compared to Mosha, who studies murder, he is still somewhat inferior.Mo Sha attacked Xiao Yi secretly, but he was defeated in the end.

Now, Xiao Yi's whole body is already in peak condition, and he has completely integrated Master Mu Yun's 200-year-old skill.This Wuming is naturally not as good, if not relying on this heavenly book, he would have already lost.

The night began to diffuse down, and the Qinglong Mountain, which had been rained in autumn, was covered by the night, making it even more mysterious and quiet.

Only the heavenly book in front of the temple is still shining brightly.

"Wen Tao and Wu Lue also have ambitions, swords and swords are always ruthless. Everyone laughs at me for being too arrogant, and I want to bring peace to the world..."

Behind is Longxing Temple, and there is Tianji Pavilion on the back mountain.All of this is the nameless master.One step of resistance, then after Xiao Yi enters the temple, the division will eventually fall.

Therefore, the current Wuming, even under the attack of Xiao Yi's violent storm, still struggled to persevere.With words in his hands, his whole body shook slightly.

Xiao Yi on the opposite side slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at Wuming behind the book of heaven.There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "Okay, everything is over."

After saying that, Xiao Yi's clothes flapped without wind.The light and shadow of the giant dragon behind him made a vague dragon chant.

Xiao Yi's left palm finally started to move at this time.

- All along, Xiao Yi has only used one palm of his right hand to move out.At this very moment, Xiao Yi began to extend his palms together.

boom.

It swept over like a hurricane wolf on the sea, making a loud noise.That heavenly book, like a reef in the sea, has been gradually beaten up by the violent wind and waves.

The light on the book that day disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In front of Longxing Temple, a strong wind howled for a moment.The whole world seemed to be blown by a tornado at this moment.The plaque that just fell off will be swept away.The sockets were blown by the wind, and slowly rolled down from the top of the stone steps.

It's like dark clouds covering the sun, and the dog eclipsing the moon.

The whole world seemed to tremble at this moment.

click, click...

Finally, there was a slight sound in Longxing Temple.

Xiao Yi was still standing on the bluestone slab with a calm expression on his face.However, that heavenly book began to shatter little by little in the air.

Dots of powder light sprinkled down from the night sky.

The whole world is silent.

Wuming, who was standing behind the Tianshu, began to tremble violently all over his body.His face was as pale as paper, he looked at Xiao Yi in fear, and murmured: "Impossible, impossible..."

This heavenly book is a treasure between heaven and earth, mysterious and unpredictable.Over the years, Wuming has studied this heavenly book more and more.The whole person feels more and more that this heavenly book is infinite and boundless.

Gradually, all of Wuming's destiny auras were closely connected with this heavenly book.But up to now, the profound mystery of this heavenly book has not been studied thoroughly.Now, under Xiao Yi's palms, such a vast, mysterious and unpredictable Heavenly Book unexpectedly collapsed.

"Nothing is impossible. In this world, there has never been anything that is invincible." Xiao Yi stood on the bluestone slab, looked at the scholar's nameless, and said in a low voice: "Besides, since I went to Once I entered Qinglong Mountain, I had the determination to kill. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas. Your heavenly book is indeed infinitely mysterious. However, it is a pity that you have not fully inspired the true meaning of this heavenly book. power."

Just now when he faced this heavenly book, Xiao Yi also noticed the vastness of this heavenly book.

However, Xiao Yi vaguely realized that this nameless didn't really inspire the power of this heavenly book at all.

"The book is with the people, but the book is destroyed." Wuming looked at Xiao Yi, shook his head, and murmured: "It's a pity, it's a pity... Or, this is God's will, this is fate. It's just that I am Wuming unwilling, unwilling ah……"

Leaving this heavenly book, the elegant atmosphere of Wuming's whole body dissipated.The whole person is no longer ostentatious.

The night wind blew, Wuming stood in front of Longxing Temple, his whole body swayed after a while.The whole person, like a relaxed tree, has been absorbed by others with all its vitality.The smooth and fair skin is rapidly aging.Wrinkles climbed up one by one and piled up on the face.

In an instant, the white hair was covered with silver hair, fluttering in the wind.

It looks like an old man.

In the end, it fell to the ground directly in front of Longxing Temple.He closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

Wuming's entire life was closely related to the Heavenly Book.When that heavenly book just now collapsed bit by bit.All the vitality in Wuming's body began to withdraw from the body.

White hair for a moment, old for a moment, dead for a moment.

Not because of anything else, but because there is no vitality in the body.

It's just that this nameless is still a bit unwilling.When he fought Xiao Yi just now, Wuming was just stalking and trying to hold Xiao Yi down.The really powerful move, this Wuming didn't start at all.

After all, the order given by Pavilion Master Hong Xuanji was nothing more than delaying time.There was no need to make a real killing move, because of this, under Xiao Yi's final blow with all his strength, Wuming had no time to resist and chant his long scriptures.He was caught off guard and died in front of Longxing Temple.

For example, this namelessness can also be used as a blood sacrifice to the Heavenly Book, arousing the true ferocity of the Heavenly Book.

However, it was too late.

Xiao Yi has already collapsed the heavenly book like a rotten one, causing him to lose all vitality in his whole body.

Standing in front of Longxing Temple, Xiao Yi looked at Wuming who had just been blown by the wind on the ground.It had turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

His complexion sank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "In front of Longxing Temple, there is a pure place of Buddhism. Killing is a big crime, and it is forbidden."

After speaking, Xiao Yi waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew past.The nameless corpse was quickly blown up.Then, the bluestone slabs were blown down, the steps were blown down, and Qinglong Mountain was blown down.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked at the ten thousand zhang stone steps.

Stand on a high place with your back facing Longxing Temple.Looking at the lights in the distance at night.Xiao Yi clenched his fists and shouted in a concentrated voice: "The scholar is dead, who else will fight again? The Tianji Pavilion of Qinglong Mountain has stood for a thousand years. Could it be that in the end, all of them have become shrinking turtles. Send such a scholar to die , don’t you feel humiliated? Don’t tell me, Jiangshan is not old, but you are already old.”

The sound was like rolling thunder, echoing in Qinglong Mountain for a long time.

It is precisely to look down on the heroes and laugh at the sky, and the heroes of the world and the earth walk with their swords.

However, at this moment, after the heavenly book just collapsed, it turned into sprinkling powder spots.At this moment, it has risen up again behind him.Bit by bit, everything got into Xiao Yi's body.

As light as nothing, he got into Xiao Yi's body without realizing it.Only the night wind blew gently, blowing up the leaves that fell on the ground in the distance.

(End of this chapter)