That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 499 Entering My Acacia Gate

   This Jianghu war is different from the army battle.

  The battle of the army is not so particular. There are usually two battlefields in the battle of the rivers and lakes. One is the battle of the masters that stirs up the world.

In an absolute battle, the victory or defeat mostly depends on the command of the general of the army, while the rivers and lakes war depends more on the masters, especially this kind of melee in the outside world, there are not so many battle formations, some only have the strength of one body, and the strength of the masters is even more determined. Unlimited magnification.

  In the Goddess Cliff, there are now two battlefields. The two masters are fighting in the sky or on the top of the mountain, and there are thousands of secular warriors and a small number of great practitioners at the foot of the mountain.

  Especially in this battle between good and evil, the strength of the two sides is evenly matched, whether it is the battle of the master or the battle of other warriors, it is in full swing.

In this battle, the strongest people are none other than Ksitigarbha and Tang Zhan. However, the orthodox martial arts has an advantage in numbers. Simply speaking, the number of masters is almost twice that of the Demon Dao. Whether it is Tang Zhan or Ksitigarbha, they are both One person dealt with four or five grandmasters, including seven sects and eight sects, as well as the leaders of major martial arts families.

Hundreds of miles away, Fengmanlou's formation disks were running faster and faster, and several formation flags were already on fire due to excessive operation. Fortunately, Fengmanlou was well prepared and did not dare to relax at all, and could always restore the formation disks in time .

  In Goddess Cliff, the situation is already changing, and the world is changing, but there is still no trace of victory or defeat.

Qi Bufan inserted a formation flag into the formation plate, heaved a sigh of relief, looked at the ancestor, and asked: "Ancestor, this Ksitigarbha and Tang Zhan are each capable of fighting against several grandmasters, all of them are Great masters who have been famous for many years, could it be that these two have become immortals?"

Ancestor Fengmanlou shook his head and said: "Impossible, if you become a Hongchen fairy, you don't need to fight this battle. Every Hongchen fairy is a strong man in the town and exists in the legend. The realm of divine sense, but in fact it has already surpassed the realm of the master, if these two become mortals, one person is enough to overturn this battle."

  Qi Bufan swallowed his saliva, looked back at the destructive battle waves in the array, and said: "This... what kind of demeanor should that Hongchen fairy be?"

Ancestor Fengmanlou sighed, and said: "In today's world, I am afraid that only Xu Changsheng, the legendary No. 1 in the world, is the legendary Red Dust Immortal. Otherwise, Xia Guo will be stronger."

  ...

  In the battlefield, there was the sound of fighting everywhere, landslides and ground cracks, and the voice of Buddha filled the air. Headed by the monks from Daguangming Temple, the remaining seven sects and eight sects joined hands to lead the world's righteous and demonic disciples to fight.

In this battle, the grandmasters are already in a balanced confrontation. No matter how strong Tang Zhan and Ksitigarbha are, Zhengdao has nearly ten more grandmasters, and has successfully restrained them. The rest of the grandmasters are in one-on-one situations , It's hard to tell the winner for a while.

After all, every master in this world is a hero, unless there is someone like Chen Tongxuan participating in the battle, who can kill an opponent as soon as possible in a one-on-one situation to break the balance. There are such strong men in the magic way, and they are restrained. Righteous way Perhaps Master Xu Ci is also, but he forgot to be restrained.

   In this battle, no matter whether it is the Demon Dao or the Righteous Dao, they are all fully prepared, and they are all desperate. Whether it is the Demon High or the Dao Rise, no one can see through it until the last moment.

  In the sky, there is Buddha's light shining, there are waves of demonic flames, the collapse of Buddhist kingdoms, and cracks in the demon world. The entire battlefield is full of storms.

  Except for the fact that the master is desperately fighting, in fact, the practitioners on the battlefield below are also desperately fighting, and on the battlefield below, the Zhengdao martial arts are relatively disadvantaged.

Two days ago, Mo Dao took the bottom line and played a beheading operation, beheading or seriously injuring almost all the leaders of the younger generation in Zhengdao martial arts, which severely hit the morale of Zhengdao, especially among the great practitioners, the most powerful Among the influential people, only Qixiufang Suyi is left.

   This is why Tsing Yi pretends to be Su Yi.

As she expected, no one recognized that she was not Su Yi. In other words, Zhengdao Jianghu needs a mystery of the seven worlds to boost morale, and Demon Dao Jianghu also needs to behead the young Zhengdao first in this battlefield. The leader of the generation came to suppress the morale of the righteous way and improve the morale of one's own side.

  Tsing Yi's current identity is Su Yi of the Seven Mysteries of the World. From the beginning of this battle, she was the one who rushed to the front.

  Tsing Yi walks through the battlefield, her qin is like an invisible bow and arrow, wherever it passes, a large area falls in the distance.

Suddenly, Tsing Yi's expression changed suddenly, she stepped on the sand with her right foot, flew backwards without hesitation, unceasingly fluctuated the strings, and the air strings began to superimpose, forming a thick layer in front of her. Thick protective cover.

  A long spear fell, like a mountain falling, with a loud noise like thunder, and a crack appeared on the long piano in Tsing Yi's hand.

   This person is a legendary genius of the Demon Cult in the Western Regions. Tsing Yi knows this person, and his status in the Demonic Way is no less than that of the Righteous Seven Mysteries of the World. What is his name, Young Master Blood!

The spear broke through the strings of the air, spinning continuously, and sank half an inch into the shiny long piano. Tsing Yi's eyes widened, and he slapped the long piano hard. A long sword came out of the broken body of the piano. It flew out and landed firmly in the hand.

At the moment when the long sword fell into his hand, Tsing Yi was still Tsing Yi, his body was still flying upside down, but he was a little more calm, and his eyes were inexplicably more sad, Mr. Xue just happened to see that look in Tsing Yi's eyes, and he felt so sad. My head tightened for no reason, and my heart hurts!

  Tsing Yi held the sword in his hand, and the fierce battlefield around him seemed to have disappeared, and there was only that gloomy woman who seemed to be crying, but did not cry.

  The figure followed the wind, and a tear fell.

   "tick"

  Teardrops fell on the face, splashing instantly.

  A tear is broken, but it is spreading, as if a star is broken, strands of water begin to entangle, bigger and bigger, more and more surging, in a short period of time, it is like a long river falling from the nine heavens.

   "He said: Draw a knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow more, raise a glass to relieve your sorrow, and your sorrow will become more sorrowful. This sword is called a deep love!"

  Love is deep, love does not know where it started!

  Enter the door of my lovesickness, only to know that my lovesickness is bitter,

   Lovesickness is endless, sword intent is endless!

  At that moment, a drop of tears turned into a torrential river, torrentially flowing towards Young Master Blood.

  Caught off guard, Mr. Blood hurriedly retreated, but his retreat exposed the demon warrior behind him, and boundless swords of lovesickness flew out of the river.

  Swords kill people, but swords are lovesickness!

   It’s five o’clock today, it’s really awesome, haha!

  (end of this chapter)