Genius Fortune-teller

Guanghua is like a river flowing eastward. With the progress of the Pentium river, thousands of trickles gradually converge into an ocean, which can submerge everything in the world.

This is the most simple and crude method. In an instant, the sea like brilliance has swept the venue and covered everyone. Although what we see in our eyes is light, we all feel that it is not light, but a sword with interlaced handles. It is only because the sword is too bright that it is regarded as light!

This is the first sword that Qing Yizi really made since his sword appeared here, but even if it was just the first sword, it made people feel that everything could be decided just by this sword!

The sea formed by the powerful sword light has made all the people in the field dull. They feel that this is the most magnificent picture they have ever seen in their life. In the face of this endless light, although we haven't yet felt the opportunity to kill from it, everyone's heart has subconsciously generated the emotion of looking up and feeling desperate.

And Lin Bai is completely infatuated at this moment! He understood that this was indeed the first sword that Qing Yizi really used, but it was also the last sword that he used, and the first and the last was where the sword was most powerful.

Because at this moment, Lin Bai could feel that the sword of Qing Yizi did not rely on the power of heaven and earth, but released the pure power of the sword, and released the depressed breath in his chest after his pride was bent! So at this moment, this sword is not only his most powerful blow, but also a concrete manifestation of his mind.

And such a sword is the real direction of the sword and the heart!

From the moment Jianguang began to swallow himself, Su Xianqing knew that he was wrong. To be exact, he was wrong from the moment he planned to compete with qingyizi!

He should not despise the rusty sword, let alone the man who used it! Because the shape of the sword would make him forget how confident and proud he was that he had not produced a sword for nearly a hundred years.

From the past to the present, countless facts have proved that Qing Yizi, a sword madman, never makes any changes because of who his opponent is. He only thinks about how to defeat his opponent! And this also means that when Qing Yizi released this sword from thousands of miles away, he had considered everything!

Maybe the real fault is not that he wrongly judged Qing Yizi's sword or the person who wrongly judged Qing Yizi, but that he was asked to make an alliance with Tianji aristocratic family to make wanchu Dongtian the emperor of fairyland. He was so dazzled that he didn't wake up. It is precisely because of this kind of unconsciousness that all these things in front of us are brought about.

Whether he is willing to admit it or not, he must admit that the sword of Qing Yizi is indeed intoxicating. This kind of pure sword, the sword of indomitable, can only be displayed by that sword madman.

But this intoxication, at this moment, made him feel desperate, because he knew that he could not resist the sword!

The vast ocean of sword light has turned into a surging tide. It comes down from the sky and washes the world. It seems that it will wash away all the things in the world that make the sword feel bad, and turn them into ashes under the power of the sword.

But even so, Su Xianqing still did not want to admit defeat. He still wanted to fight. Even though he felt that this kind of struggle was just a meaningless dying struggle, he was still unwilling.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his hand and hammered heavily on the clock with his right hand. Keng! At the moment when the fingertip touched the bell, at the beginning of the ten thousand years, the bell, which had been handed down for many generations, began to have numerous cracks on the surface, then spread rapidly, swept the whole clock, and finally completely cracked.

This is the last sound of the God's bell between heaven and earth. It is a unique sound! The so-called "Jue Xiang" is the voice that comes out at the most decisive moment. This kind of voice is not willing to die!

Bell rippling open, such as thousands of strange waves, suddenly swept the audience! The sound waves visible to the naked eye began to ripple in the endless sword light, which seemed to drive out all the sword light.

Zheng! At the moment when the Jue ring sounded, the long sword, which had already merged with the light of the boundless sword, suddenly heard the sound of Qingyue like the sound of a dragon. It was vast and resounding all over the world. Not only that, in the sound of the moment, those originally warm light, but also suddenly become cold up, there is endless killing release.

This is a kind of extreme killing, just like death has stood in the field, to deprive everyone of their souls. In this cold killing, everyone feels creepy, like falling into an ice cellar.

Then, the endless light suddenly changed, and the brilliance began to condense and converge. Then it turned into one lightsaber after another, and appeared in all directions. Then it surpassed the lightning, and instantly defeated the spreading sound wave.

At this moment, time seems to have stagnated. Everyone can see that there are thousands of long swords, suddenly static, hovering around Su Xianqing's body, hovering in the void, revealing the cold cold.The number of Swords is too much. Hovering together, it forms a huge sword ball, which completely covers Su Xianqing's body. It looks very cold and dead, and has a killing chance!

This is a world full of swords, a prison surrounded by swords!

Tens of thousands of swords stand in the air. Although the sword has not pierced Su Xianqing's body yet, the murderous opportunity has made Su Xianqing begin to cough loudly. What he coughs out at the moment is dripping blood.

Su Xianqing is defeated! Looking at the drops of red blood falling to the ground, the spectators in the field could not help sighing. Everyone knew that the first sword of qingyizi had taken away Su Xianqing's chances of winning, and made him have no chance to fight again.

But at this moment, everyone is still waiting, waiting for the first and final sword of qingyizi. Will it fall down and take Su Xianqing's life, or will it end!

Looking down at the mottled blood stains on her chest, Su Xianqing suddenly smiles strangely! But the smile, lonely and bleak, is full of endless self mockery and emotion, more accurately, like a crazy smile.

What he thought, did not expect that his carefully arranged everything would be such a result in the end! He thought that as long as he reached an alliance with Tianji family, wanchu Dongtian would stand at the top of the fairyland and become the king of all, but he didn't expect that all this, because of this sword, would turn into nothing.

What he couldn't understand was that all these changes were attributed to Lin Bai, not to his lack of calculation, nor to his inferior skills.

It's ridiculous that one person actually destroyed the alliance between the two sects and his ambition, but it happened in front of his eyes and made him have to believe it.

Su Xianqing is dying! At the moment when everyone was waiting, Lin Bai lowered his head and sighed.

The bow didn't turn back. Although Qing Yizi used a sword, it became his intention from the moment it was issued. When people decide to finish something, who can stop it?!

Not to mention, today's sword is still a long sword bent, such as pride bent by people, trying to vent their resentment. Such a sword is a sword that must be killed. Unless you reap the life of your opponent, you will never stop. Even Qing Yizi himself could not control the sword and stop it.

Therefore, Su Xianqing's long cherished fate was doomed to fall and end when Qing Yizi hit the sword!

At this moment, even Lin Bai himself has to admit that this scene, from the beginning to now, is a real farce. Now, it's the end of the farce.

Zheng! When Lin Bai's eyelids closed slightly and he didn't want to see Su Xianqing's heart pierced by ten thousand swords, it seemed to be stagnant. The thousands of lightsabers around Su Xianqing suddenly began to tremble violently!

Every shudder, there are endless opportunities to kill burst out, like a dormant dragon, awakened from deep sleep, want to open their teeth and claws, all the anger in the heart, all the same.

I have lived for thousands of years, but I can't escape death after all. No matter how I think about it, I didn't expect that I would die for it! Feeling the deep cold sword, Su Xianqing laughs more and more madly. She slowly closes her eyes and begins to wait for the cold sword light to fall through her body.

Zheng! At the moment when Su Xianqing closed her eyes, the thousands of paths, like angry dragon like lightsabers, suddenly moved. They were like thunder running at a high speed. They rushed towards Su Xianqing's body, like the scythe of death, to reap his life.

But at this moment, what everyone didn't expect was that a white light suddenly appeared and rushed to Su Xianqing. The white figure was absolutely unique, just like knowing that the front is the abyss, but also jumping without turning back.

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