Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 270 The War Stops!
"retreat!"

As he moved his steps, seeing Henwu Peak and Jianzhi coming close to his life, Qixie's expression changed, and he retreated looking for a gap.

At the same time, Jianzhiji and Henwufeng looked at each other, the sword and sword merged into one, and turned to kill Qixie. The murderous aura seemed to turn into reality, shattering the void, traveling through time and space, and reaching the place where Qixie was.

"This"

In the other place, Faru Lord Fengtian had already paced back. He was momentarily confused about the situation in the field, his eyelids drooped, and he began to think.

After a moment, a look of understanding flashed in Jun Fengtian's eyes, "It seems that the original guess was indeed true. The case of the holy sword and the whereabouts of the magic sword have deeper implications for Qi Xie."

"It's just that I don't know who it is that can make Qi Xie so afraid that at the moment when the blood is approaching, they want to lose their arms and use my hands to kill Jian Zhichi and hate Wufeng. "

Looking at the front of the war in the distance, Jun Fengtian remained indifferent. The Zhengfa sword in his hand was shining brightly, and then slowly retracted. With a wave of his hand, Jun Fengtian retracted the sword and put it back into its sheath.

In the midst of the battle, the killing intent descended, and the sword and sword merged into one, trying to kill Qi Xie. It was visible to the naked eye.

As for Hen Wufeng, he was holding the Traitor Dragon Slash, and the sword light that overwhelmed the world came out from the blade and reached Qi Xie's body. It seemed that Qi Xie would die in the blink of an eye.

The moonlight was long, the figures were flirting, and the lonely man felt alone, admiring the crescent moon in the sky. The bright moonlight fell down and hit him, making him look even more unpredictable, indifferent and lofty.

"Swift!"

Drinking tea at this age, the tea leaves collected and dried by Xi Yan'er himself, and the tea made from the tea, the expression of the person feels, looks very enjoyable.

Suddenly, for some reason, there was a momentary stalemate in his right hand, so that there was a momentary gap between the teacup in his hand and the corner of his lips that was about to fall.

The tea spilled and poured onto Renjue's clothes, the golden clothes appeared in an instant, a trace of wetness, for some reason, Renjue looked a little embarrassed.

Hey!
The night wind was like a cold spring, and an endless sigh was mixed in it. As time and space changed, it disappeared without a trace. There was no trace, only the spring dream.

As the sigh fell, Renjue's expression became a little complicated. After hesitating for a while, he first placed the teacup in his hand on the table to prevent it from spilling again.

Afterwards, he waved his robe and wiped away the wet place in his arms. With the flash of golden light, he felt that the clothes had regained the carefree and misty feeling of the past!
He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and then he turned his head and looked into the distance. The secluded forest seemed to be unable to stop his gaze, allowing him to cross thousands of mountains and rivers

I saw the scenery of an extremely far away place, where the evil chess master rebelled, and the sword was close to the sword of Hengwu Peak, wanting to kill the evil chess master and end his life!
Seeing this scene, people felt that the golden umbrella behind them, which had been motionless, seemed to start to shake and groan.

"Today's people are so indifferent to the world? Are they unwilling to wait for such a short time?"

"After the bloody disaster, I said I would let you go free, so why did you do this?"

Whispering in a low voice, Renjue's expression became more and more complicated, "Is it possible that my statement, Renjue, is so unbearable to you? But what's the value to me of me restraining you?"

As he thought about it, he felt that a shallow wrinkle had already gathered on his forehead, turning it over like a ripple.

"That's all! That's all!"

After waving his hands, he felt a little helpless, "The reason why I let you go this time is to help the younger brother achieve success. If you really die like this, life and death are minor matters, but delaying the younger brother is a major matter."

"Let's save your life first!"

While speaking, people felt their lips open and close, and murmurs flowed out from the corners of their mouths, turning into inexplicable spells and melting into the void.

"Juejun, Juejun, can you call me?"

But in the distance, Xi Yan'er was waving his hands and shouting loudly, but he heard the whispers that he had just realized, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't hear enough, it was real.

On the contrary, he thought that Renjue had something to look for him, so he couldn't help waving his hands and shouting, so as to attract Renjue's attention, and then give him a response.

"Ha ha!"

Turning his head and looking at Xi Yan'er softly, Renjue smiled bitterly, looking quite helpless, "It's nothing, nothing, just go about your business."

After saying that, in order to show that nothing happened, he picked up the teapot on the table, filled the already empty teacup, then picked up the teacup, and started to drink tea, his expression became indifferent again.

The moonlight is long, the figure is sultry, and the lonely person feels that he raises his head to admire the crescent moon in the sky, the glistening moonlight falls down and hits his body, making him look more unpredictable, indifferent and lofty.

Just like when you came.

As for the chaos in the distance, it has nothing to do with him.

The bonfire condensed and turned into a sharp and muppy long sword. The bright light reflected on Qi Xie's body, which looked very poignant, but it was this beautiful grand scene that restrained Qi Xie's movements and made him have nowhere to go. move.

Can only be forced to meet, the ultimate move made by Hate Wufeng holding the Rao Li Prison Dragon Slash.

"I do not believe!"

With a roar, it shows that the chess evil is decisive, the world only knows that the chess evil way is unparalleled, how did he know that his swordsmanship was never inferior to others, but at this moment, today, is he going to die here?
The anger in the eyes gradually condensed, condensed in the eyes, and then became the driving force of the extreme evil, the inner source roared and flowed, like a snow mountain collapsing in an instant, the momentum of heaven and earth is unstoppable.

Black and white enter the Tao, Zhan Ran keeps his chance, with two swords in hand, Qi Xie can defeat the world by himself!

"The wind and clouds open up and open up Zixiao!"

Qi Xie with two swords in his hands, fluttering around in a blue robe, but his moves seemed to be infinite and infinite.

A sword strikes, and it reaches the sword. At this moment, Hate Wufeng's expression does not change, he just waits to lightly take Qi Xie's life, when the time comes, all chaos can be returned to nothingness.

boom!
After the sound, there was a dead silence, a blank figure, a blank sound, a blank space, and a blank space!
"In an instant, it will be destroyed, because of the slash of the spinning top!"

All the way down, Hate Wufeng didn't do any cultivation, the long saber turned and turned into a light saber that lifted the sky, but it was a continuous offensive and a murderous intent to break the string.

"Stop the war!"

At this moment, Hate Wufeng only heard a whisper, which echoed softly from his ear, carefully distinguished, but it was a human-feeling voice.

At the same time, a murmur sounded next to Qi Xie's ear, "One last time."

Different from the innocence in Hate Wufeng's ear, this one sounds like a human voice, full of anger, depression, and disappointment!
"Ok?"

Hearing the whispers in his ear, Hate Wufeng's expression changed continuously, the long knife seemed to be out, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Stop, stop fighting!"

At this time, he heard a stuttering voice from beside his ear, Hate Wufeng looked back, but he was holding the holy sword very close!
Looking at it, his expression was still a little stiff and his eyes were dull. However, for some reason, Henwu Feng felt that such a sword so close was unusually soft, warm, and even cute.

"All right!"

Nodding, Xenwu Feng sheathed the sword, looked deeply at Qi Xie, and then walked towards the sword within easy reach.

PS: In the days when gays were the norm, I suddenly felt that these two were a good match!
(End of this chapter)