heart pole

In the depths of Wushan Mountain, the mountain roads are rugged, with numerous gullies, and towering ancient trees cover the sky and block out the sun, making it difficult for sunlight to penetrate.The cold mist easily pierced into the bones, only chilling people.

"Hey, I'm starting to regret it." Yan Lingxi held a huge violin case in one hand, and straightened his thin gray cloak with the other. He shrunk all over, with a helpless expression on his face. "Why did I have to bring you here? I can say that I don't know about the Du family's White Bamboo Forest!"

"Well, then you go back. Give me Shuangyin." Ning Jingyuan followed behind him and said coldly.The silver long sword on the back is braving a chill in the faint sunlight.

"...pretend I didn't say it." Yan Lingxi sighed with his head down, suddenly felt warmth behind his back, he looked sideways and found that Ning Ningyuan took off his white robe and put it on for himself.

"Let's go." Ning Jingyuan held the Fengse sword in his left hand, and patted the opponent's shoulder with his right hand.

"En. Thanks." Yan Lingxi responded softly and walked forward.

"Wait." The hand wrapped in a cloth belt suddenly grabbed him, and a calm tone came, "You seem to have gone wrong."

"Eh?" Yan Lingxi was taken aback for a moment, then looked back at Ning Yuan who had stopped.

Tranquility just looked around silently, pointing to the woods in the other direction.

"Brother Ning, didn't you say that you don't know where Li Qingzhou is? Why did you suddenly point out that this road is wrong." Yan Lingxi looked around and carefully observed the nearby landforms, "Besides, this area is too similar, and it's common to go wrong."

"I really don't know. But here, I seem to have been here." From Tranquility's eyes, it can be seen that he is vaguely dazed.

Yan Lingxi looked around for a long time, then sighed slightly, "Well, I was wrong. It is indeed in that direction."

"En." Tranquility nodded, and the two turned back for a short distance.

After walking a further distance, the frozen soil under my feet became more and more slippery, and the ground had a faint tendency to freeze. Every step I stepped on, I could feel wisps of white smoke rising from my feet.As he went deeper into the forest, the surrounding hostility became more and more serious, and even bones scattered along the way could be found continuously.

"Baizhulin, maybe it means Baishuang and Zhulin." Tranquility walked away, her dark blue eyes carefully surveyed the environment, trying to remember every corner and detail.

"Ha, I like your way of thinking. But it is true. That place is covered with frost and snow, and the cold air is staggered. The unique terrain and the Changyuan Formation are simply a prison for outsiders." Yan Lingxi kept looking down. ground, for fear of slipping and falling.

"Rustle, rustle." When they finally walked in the frost and snow, they were no longer towering ancient trees, but green bamboo forests that stretched as far as the eye could see.

In front of the bamboo forest, there is a stone tablet half-buried under the frost and snow. Someone once carved four words on it with a flowing sword: "There are branches to live in".Covered with frost and snow, deep green forests, no birdsong or flowers blooming a hundred steps away, it is really a quiet place outside the world.

"Jingyuan, wait a minute." Yan Lingxi reached out and grabbed Jingyuan who was trying to walk directly into the forest.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ning Jingyuan looked back at him.

"There has never been a way to crack the Zhangyuan formation in the world, and I am no exception. I am not as strong in swordsmanship as you, so I can't accompany you in." Yan Lingxi didn't mean to be joking at all.

"Yes. But you two don't need to go in." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from behind the two of them.

Hearing the words, Ning Jingyuan turned around and drew out the rich long sword with a "clang". In the gray forest when they came, a man holding two long black straight knives slowly walked out. He was more than eight feet long and dressed in Wearing a gray wolf-skin hut, with infinite killing intent in his eyes, as if the whole person is a hungry wolf whose teeth are shining brightly.

"It's you." Tranquility stared at the pair of knives in the man's hand for a second. The blade was filled with scorching heat that was completely opposite to the surrounding coldness. He immediately understood that this person was probably the one who attacked Liang Shisan and Shen Yan earlier. murderer.

"Sure enough, it's a Khitan. However, you actually followed us all the way. It's really unexpected." Yan Lingxi observed the man's facial features and recognized that it was a foreigner.

"Yan Shishi Shao. I am a Turkic man with two swords, Luo Xing." The other party seemed to be particularly interested in Yan Lingxi, and emphasized his identity.After finishing speaking, Luo Xing, who held two knives in his hand, was no longer interested in talking to the two of them. The gray figure, like a ghost in the snow, moved in front of the two in an instant, and the two black blades pulled out two black lightning bolts. Slash down from left to right!

"Bang! Bang!" Twice, Ning Jingyuan and Yan Lingxi's bodies retreated sharply on the frosty snow at the same time. The sword, he used it to block the fatal blow just now.

But with that blow, blood oozed from Yan Lingxi's right hand, obviously unable to bear the opponent's strength at all.

And Ning Jingyuan covered his right arm with his left hand, obviously he also suffered a big blow from the sudden blow just now. "This attack, he is the one who attacked my master."

"You just saw it." Yan Lingxi smiled reluctantly, obviously the pain in the palm was very strong.

However, Luo Xing had no intention of stopping at all, he couldn't make a single blow, the two knives swirled with his body, like a black storm blooming in the snow, this time the attack was completely concentrated on Ning Ningyuan.

Ning Jingyuan held the snow-white long sword in his backhand, turned around resolutely, and went straight to the depths of the white bamboo forest.

Yan Lingxi didn't stop him this time, but rushed in after Ning Jingyuan.

"Even my master is hard to resist, the enemy in front of us is not something you and I can deal with." Ning Jingyuan dropped this sentence.

Yan Lingxi naturally understood, "Well, but if it is the Changyuan formation, the situation is different."

Ning Jingyuan dragged the long sword with his backhand on the bamboo forest and snow field. ", making it difficult for the other party to approach for a while.

What's more, the flying shards of snow caused a gust of wind to blow up in the sky, and the whirlwind became even more fierce.

"Annoying." Luo Xing clenched his two knives tightly, the knives gathered on the blades exploded, and the howling black wind swept away the broken snow.

Then, he stepped sideways on the thick bamboo body, and by the elasticity of the bamboo, like a dark gray arrow from the string, the two knives gleamed greedily, and hit Ning Jingyuan's back.

Ning Jingyuan dragged his sword suddenly to draw an arc, and the broken snow rolled up like an upside-down white curtain, and then he tore off the cloth belt on his left palm, and the light blue frosty breath condensed in his palm.

The black blade cut open the snow curtain with one knife, and the other knife burst into a strong scorching breath, and instantly turned into a scalding black dragon, roaring and rushing towards Ning Yuan.

Ning Jingyuan pressed the sword calmly, and the frosty air enveloped the entire snow-white long sword, and whispered: "Sword Three, Ice Thunder." This move once froze Ye Fengting's "Desheng Zhixin" sword energy on the Yueyang Tower.

With a swing of the sword, countless frost crystals and snowflakes scattered, accompanied by thunderclaps piercing the sky.Not only was the black dragon's head coated with a layer of silver, even the man's feet and hands were frozen by the ice!

"Both master and apprentice of "Snow Sword" are equally boring." A tone colder than the tranquil sword energy came from Luo Xing's mouth.

The ice that intended to seal his attack suddenly emitted white smoke and instantly melted into water. The black dragon let out a roar that soared into the sky, and its figure soared several times, and it rushed fiercely towards Ning Ningyuan.

"This trick is actually similar to the Tianlong Xing of the Beifeng School." Ning Jingyuan and Yan Lingxi were quite shocked.

The surrounding bamboo forest made a "sizzling" swaying sound, and the whole green bamboo seemed to resonate. When one bamboo swayed, the bamboos around it began to sway one after another.

"This bamboo forest seems to be alive." Yan Lingxi was amazed, and looked up at the sky above her head, only to find that the sky had become gray and the surrounding environment seemed to be getting darker and darker.

Facing the howling black dragon's sword energy, he still calmly crossed his sword in front of him, "Boom!" The snow-white long sword blocked the black dragon's attack, but the power was as if the sky was falling apart, and the momentum remained undiminished. After holding on for a short moment , Ning Jingyuan was blown away with his sword, turned into a white shadow and fell heavily into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Tranquility struggled to stand up from the snow, when suddenly a strong wind blew up all around, like the sound of explosions caused by countless falcons flapping their wings in the air, and this sound was very important for those who reached the seventh sword heart He is all too familiar with it—the invisible sword energy!That is, the sword energy generated without swinging the blade.

This is one of the killing formations of the Changyuan Formation. With the resonance between bamboo and bamboo, the power of wind is amplified hundreds or thousands of times, and finally forms an air blade similar to sword energy to kill those who enter the formation.

Several invisible sword qi struck Yanlingxi from all directions, but he couldn't tell the direction at all, only felt the murderous aura suddenly appeared, which made him shudder all over.

"Jian Wu, Jian Xue is injured!"

"Bang!" The moment before the invisible sword energy approached him, it suddenly turned into ice cubes one by one, and quickly shattered into ice chips and fell to the ground. At the same time, the light blue sword energy swept across, thirty or forty The green bamboo was cut off by the middle.

In the shadows not far away, Ning Yuan's figure and his calm and indifferent voice came, "Lingxi, close your eyes. This kind of sword energy can only be blocked by listening to you with your heart."

"Huh, huh, huh!" But in front of them, a sea of ​​flames appeared, and in the sea of ​​flames, green bamboos were felled in pieces.That must be Luo Xing who was also entangled in the Changyuan formation and tried to break it.

"Be careful." A razor-sharp bamboo suddenly sprang out from the fire. Tranquility swung his sword and split it from the center. His sharp eyes reflected dozens or hundreds of the same bamboo. The bamboo blade flew from the front.

"A difficult person." Ning Ningyuan said, a sword pierced into the snow in front of him, holding the sword with both hands, a blue light burst out from the dark blue eyes, and a pale frosty breath flowed from the palm, along the hilt from the sword. It penetrates the entire sword from top to bottom.

"Sixth Sword, Baiyuan Frost Forest!" Due to the harsh conditions and some unknown reasons, this move has never appeared in this dynasty.

Under the feet of the two of them, no, it was like trillions of ants migrating under the snowy ground of the entire green bamboo forest. The vibration caused all the green bamboos to sway more strongly.

"Bang!" A pale icicle sprang up from the snow, "Bang bang!" Afterwards, hundreds of icicles were pulled up one after another, forming a sheet of frost in the open area where the bamboo was cut down. Forest, and the icicles are still getting higher and higher.

Most of the attacking bamboo blades were separated by icicles and lost their original sharpness.

Ning Jingyuan trembled with his hands, trying to pull out the long sword from the snow, but his right leg tilted, causing him to half-kneel between the frost and snow and pant heavily. It's about to condense into ice.

The reason why this "Bai Yuan Frost Forest" seldom appears in front of the world is that the first point is that there needs to be enough frost and snow surroundings, and the second point is that the physical strength consumed is too great to support the user to release other sword moves. .

However, Luo Xing with two swords did not fall down because of the offensive of the Changyuan Formation.On the contrary, because Binglin cut off the formation of invisible sword energy, the suppression of Zhang Yuan formation on him was also greatly reduced.

Seeing that Luo Xing was already within thirty steps, Yan Lingxi laughed instead, "It seems that there is something wrong with the "Snow Sword" taught by your master."

Ning Jingyuan tightly held the handle of the sword stuck in the ground with his right hand, "How can you see that?" He supported himself and stood up slowly, with hesitation in his dark blue eyes.

"Your sword six consumes far more than sword five, but its power is far less powerful." Yan Lingxi pointed it out easily.

"You...you don't need to worry too much." Ning Jingyuan panted, while seeming to have something on his mind.

Suddenly, a familiar and lazy voice came from behind the three of them. "There are so many people fighting in front of the house, if I don't show my face, it would be too rude."

The man was in the dark bamboo forest not far away, revealing his green clothes, lowered his head in the snow and opened the violin case that was thrown away just now.

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