Beyond the Divine States

In the autumn rain, many bright red bird feathers are wet by the rain and fall in pieces. After falling to the ground, the blood feather's spirit is immortal, and the surrounding rain is hissed into white steam, and then the blood feather gradually loses its temperature.

The aura vibrates between heaven and earth, and the rain in the city is shattered by the sword Qi and evil Qi. It blows in the autumn wind and turns into the sky fog.

The sound of birds and swords would ring out in the fog, followed by the sound of gold and stone.

And Xueyu Jun was forced to Qifeng lake from the sky of the imperial city.

In the sky of Qifeng lake, at this moment, countless extremely thin sword Qi cut through the fog, like a white rainbow hanging in the air, and twining and interweaving into the shape of a snow-white lotus. From the position of the flower stamen, a little cold light lit up, and the woman in snow-white clothes turned into a sword to break through the air. At the same time, the lotus which was interwoven with sword Qi over the lake was broken in an instant, Turning into dots, they gather towards the center and attach to the woman like particles of light.

That scene is like thousands of streams flowing into the river, and finally converges into a torrent that is hard to stop.

Xueyujun complained endlessly. Before the sword condensed, it had been fixed by the sword lock. It was not easy to break the sword lock with the sea of Blood Sword technique. The sword made of broken sword lotus was shining in front of us.

It can't find any chance to breathe. It can only flap its wings to bring up the fierce wind and waves, cover its body and escape on the lake, far away from the domineering Dao sword. At the same time, thousands of feathered sword shadows, such as groups of red moths, are flying towards the sword stream to stop it from moving forward.

However, these red moths were crushed, but in an instant, xueyujun ran away quickly against the surface of the lake, and the sword light also followed closely against the surface of the lake.

Where they passed, the water of the lake was divided into waves and rolled several feet high, like a water wall built high in the lake and quickly collapsed with their departure.

Xueyujun's eyes were red, and his fierce sword Qi almost stuck to his back and began to roll off his hard hair like steel.

"Niang, when did Yu Jian Tianzong's Niang PI Zi become so powerful..."

At the moment when the sword Qi was about to catch up, he could not bear it. His wings beat the water, and a water curtain rose from the place between them.

When the sword Qi pierces the water curtain, Xueyu Jun has turned around. His eyes are like torches, staring at the sword that pierces the water curtain. In a moment of life and death, his claws like iron hooks come out with bloody fireworks, and stick into the white light.

The indomitable sword Qi finally stopped at this moment.

Where they stayed, the spray under their feet made a startling sound, and the water below had collapsed into a deep pit. A lot of water poured in from all directions, but it could not be filled.

The torrent of sword Qi gradually faded. In the bright sword, a bright long sword started from the tip of the sword, and finally slowly showed its full face.

The tip of the sword is only a few inches away from xueyujun's chest, and xueyujun fastens the body of the sword with his claws, making it difficult to enter.

Even so, the castration of the sword has not stopped, and the huge impact is still pushing xueyujun backward quickly, while xueyujun also waves his wings differently to raise the wind, resisting the advance of the sword with this huge resistance.

The regressive figure of xueyujun is getting slower and slower, which means that the indomitable sword is at the end of the road.

And xueyujun, who has been supporting so far with one breath, finally gets a chance to breathe. He suddenly opens his beak and brings the surrounding air into his body.

In the middle of the lake, there was a sound of vibration.

At a certain moment, the figures of the two finally stop, with a strange balance still on the lake.

The anger around them gradually subsided after their bodies stagnated.

Xueyujun flapped his wings and looked at the tip of the sword which had been attached to his chest but could not be pierced. A difficult smile appeared in his eyes.

And the sword spirit, like the snow foam evaporated by the hot sun, gradually dispersed in the storm. The figure holding the sword stopped for the first time and clearly emerged on the water.

The woman stood up with a sword. Her sword dress was like snow, and her waist girdle was dark. She had a silver ring jade pendant on her waist. The thin red fringes dropped from the pendant and moved with the wind.

And the jade crown and silver hairpin are not disordered, and then the green silk is soft and elegant.

And her face, covered with a pure white mask, can only see the autumn like eyes in the infinite cold and murderous.

Xueyu Jun's eyes on her, for a moment, she had the illusion that the woman was a cold and heartless sword.

"Half step purple court?" Xueyujun was shocked.

The peak of longevity is half step purple court.

This kind of realm, everywhere in Nanzhou, is a kind of immortal who can set up a family. This realm is not outside the world. It's easy to practice. Why do you come to my trouble?

Xueyujun laments in his heart, thinking that the other party doesn't want to take himself as an opportunity to step into the first floor of the purple court?

The woman looked at it indifferently, her body slightly side, her right hand pushing the handle of the sword, still wrestling with the monster, the lake wind with the back push of the demon force, she was close to the body of the sword clothes back wildly dancing, hunting sound, that should be graceful like the ups and downs of the mountain curve, at the moment also shows the sharp as killing.

"Name the person who instructs you, and you will not die."

The woman finally opened her mouth. Her voice was clear and indifferent, without any impurity. It was also like a jade sword washed away by fine dust.

Blood feather gentleman dry smile two, righteousness words way: "this gentleman works this gentleman when, what's more, this small South state who can send this heavenly gentleman?"? You little girl, don't try to trample on my dignity just because you are a little bit better than me

The woman looked at it and said faintly: "there is a ban in your body, otherwise it would be very difficult for me to hurt you like this. Who imposed this prohibition? Who on earth do you obey? "

Blood feather King naturally won't let go of this rare breathing opportunity. While breathing the Demon power in his body, he said:

"Oh, I think you should thank the people who are forbidden. If you don't have the prohibition, where can you be my opponent? Now, even if I have been chased all the way to run away, how dare I talk to you so high and arrogant? "

The woman was not angry, but asked coldly, "don't you say?"

Xueyujun laughed wildly and said: "you abandoned your sword, knelt down and kowtowed three heads to beg me. I'll consider talking to you."

Laughing wildly, xueyujun suddenly flapped his wings, and countless red illusory sword feathers swept away like a wave, and his hand holding the sword body twisted violently, and he wanted to seize the sword.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly. The sword was locked with Xueyu Jun, and it was hard to take it back for a moment. She abandoned the sword and swept back.

Xueyujun laughed and said: "the little lady of yujianzong is really obedient. She said that she would abandon the sword if she abandoned it. When would she kowtow three times? I wish I could kneel down with you and worship heaven and earth together... "

Xueyu Jun, who thought that he had gained power by sneaking attack, suddenly gathered away his smile.

He was shocked to find that although the woman's body was flying backward, her fingers did not know what magic formula she had picked in front of her chest. The sword feathers that he shot out were all assimilated by her into the vast and white sword Qi. The sword Qi merged into the tide. With the movement of her fingers, she turned the tide and rushed towards herself instead.

"The same body? How can there be such a person in Nanzhou? "

This thought just flashed by, it had no time to think, abandoned the sword and fled.

It counted the time, although there was still some distance between it and his Highness's agreement, but it did not dare to continue to take risks, just wanted to escape.

He firmly believed that if he wanted to escape, no matter how high the woman's swordsmanship was, she would not be able to catch up with him.

It's a pity that the witch master hasn't appeared yet. I'm afraid it's hard to finish what his Highness has told him.

This idea just started, the next moment, change regeneration.

An ancient staff from the sky, across the body, such as a pillar, blocked the way.

In front of him, an old man with withered hair stood on the Lake wave with a roll in his hand and a stick in his hand, and the lake water was boiling at his feet.

His muddy eyes, like those of a dead fish, were staring at the runaway bird. He was solemn and solemn, and he endured decades of anger.

A few decades ago, if it had not been for this demon bird to disturb the Imperial City, his road would have gone further. In order to maintain the stability of his own road source, he had to protect the city and fight against this demon bird with all his strength.

In that war, he was seriously injured, directly endangering the road, and the road of cultivation which should have been on the rise became extremely rugged. Now he is over 100 years old, and he can feel the approaching of death.

The road is endless, and death is his only end.

The root of all this is the blood feather king.

How can he be reconciled?

"Evil animal!"

The old man yelled angrily, and the wooden staff smashed in the air and fell on the head of xueyujun.

The Sword Fairy woman, who had been pursuing her closely behind her, stopped instead. She was staring at the old man's ancient book and her eyes narrowed.

That blood feather gentleman is not afraid, in the pupil unexpectedly also erupted a rare ruthless idea.

When he was young, the most powerful sorcerer could only hurt him by intrigue. Now although he is forbidden and seriously injured, you are old

The fire light and blood light illuminate the surface of the lake, shine through the rain, blood feather Jun high pitched and Ming, rushed forward.

The sorcerer is standing still. What he inherits is the fate of a city. What he represents is this ancient city.

When they collided, Xueyu Jun screamed miserably. His whole body was red and his chest was bloody.

And the old man is also shaking, but the royal city by the lake, at this moment, like the earthquake, many unstable houses have begun to collapse.

Blood feather gentleman's bloodthirsty pupil stares at him: "you become weak, don't hold this fairy scroll, just now your sternum is all broken."

The sorcerer looked at it coldly and would not talk nonsense. He looked at the masked woman standing behind the lake and said in a loud voice, "what are you waiting for?"

The woman said, "let me take this book back to Shanmen. I will kill it for you now."

The Sorcerer's face was grim: "do you immortal sect also take advantage of people's danger?"

The woman said: "I know that this immortal scroll is the real carrier of the fortune of the imperial city. Our immortal sect will protect it well and protect the peace of Zhao state."

"The prosperity or decline of the state of Zhao is only in my hands." With a sneer, the wizard master squeezed the ancient scroll more tightly. Instead of looking at the woman, he turned the scroll to a certain page and read a very obscure mantra. The next moment, the lake under his feet began to sink. He just felt that something invisible and extremely heavy was pressing on his back, and he wanted to hit it down to the bottom of the lake. That's the power of a city. The woman looked at the struggling red feather Finch and sighed silently. The sword in her hand gently crossed the lake and made clear ripples. That light sword, kill the intention but heavy if thousand Jun. It's her duty to kill demons in this trip. No matter whether the witch master agrees to her condition or not, she will make a sword. At that moment, xueyujun really felt cold all over. Under the pressure of a city, how can it avoid this sword? At this moment, in the Imperial City, the bell just rang. It was the clock at noon. Xueyu's heart is moving. This bell is the agreed time between him and his highness. Just drag it to this moment! Now the time has come! Why hasn't there been any change in the imperial city? Is that dead girl going to treat herself as an abandoned child? If so... The despair of death engulfed his heart, and the sword behind him was about to fall, but it could not produce any resistance. Zhao xianger! I'm also a ghost... Before I finish the curse of resentment, a sword gas hits my back. It spurts blood and falls towards the lake. However, I'm surprised to find that the sword is much lighter than I thought. It seemed to feel something and turned around suddenly, only to find that the woman with the mask had turned away and never looked at herself again. And the witch master, who had a deep hatred for himself, had his eyes on him at this moment. It found that on the lake, I do not know when a flame condensed into a figure. The flame could not see its specific shape. It was like a twisted electricity and a strange eye. As soon as the figure appeared, there was a strong fear in his heart. That fear was born from the deep of his blood, even more like a deadly sword. But it didn't hesitate because of this change. As a bird, it didn't fly up, which was too conspicuous. Instead, it dived directly into the lake. No matter how demons and ghosts it is, it just wants to seize this chance to escape. The darkness at the bottom of the lake has engulfed it. It once hoped to become the demon king of Nanzhou. Now it is dragging its seriously injured body and mobilizing the last strength of its body. It is like a scaly lake fish. It is in a hurry to flee to the dark depths.