[Ancient Sword] Melancholy at Mausoleum

Ling Duan turned his head, and saw a person standing under the big tree, wearing a light yellow Wei Jin style gown, with a faint smile on his face, like a spring breeze, it is not Ouyang Shaogong, but Ouyang Shaogong has clearly left Tianyong City Why did he still appear here? Could it be that he sneaked into Tianyong City again.

Ling Duan tightened the sword in his hand, the boss' tricks came out one after another, he didn't have any confidence in facing him like this, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted, including Ouyang Shaogong who was standing under the tree, Ling Duan rushed over quickly, but he had already lost The figure of Ouyang Shaogong.

"What's going on?" Ling Duan looked around, but found nothing. He didn't pay attention, and the corpse of the hydra that he split open suddenly gave off a little light. In these lights, the surrounding scenery gradually changed. It was no longer a meadow, nor a forest, and suddenly it was dawn.

The glare of the sun almost made Ling Duan unable to open his eyes. After he got used to the light of his eyes, he was stunned. The wide concrete road and towering buildings stood in the distance, and the people on the road were no longer people in ancient costumes. , but one luxury car after another, he even saw that the hotel where he stayed before crossing was just across the road.

Looking down, what he was wearing was no longer the student uniform of Tianyong City, but a decent suit, and what he was holding in his hand was no longer a fairy sword with aura, but the most popular mobile phone nowadays.

A gust of wind blew by, and Ling Duan shook his head violently. He didn't expect to be able to see something buried deep in his heart in this enchantment. He tried to mobilize his spiritual power to strike forward fiercely. The scenery in front of him Start twisting and transforming, and go back to the original woods.

Under the dim starlight, Ling Duan walked forward slowly, and finally saw the familiar cliff. He turned his head, and the surrounding was dark and quiet, almost suffocating. Although he had returned to the original scenery, Ling Duan felt that he was The illusion has not been broken at all, he is still in the formation.

Walking past a big tree, a flash of sword light flashed in the dark night, he stepped hard, and the end of the mausoleum slid back suddenly. He looked up and saw that Ouyang Shaogong was holding a radiant sword in his hand. Looking at him, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and suddenly he rushed straight towards him.

The mausoleum held up the sword to meet it, and the sword energy overflowed for a while. With their movements, the surrounding forests continued to collapse. The bigger the mausoleum was, the more strange it was. He was a disciple of Tianyong City. It is not strange to know the swordsmanship of Tianyong City. But why does Ouyang Shaogong do it? Ouyang Shaogong didn't go up the mountain to practice martial arts, and he stayed for a short time. What he learned was just some simple basics. Why can he even use Kongming illusion swordsmanship? What's going on, could it be that the person fighting him is just a phantom of him in the formation.

No, it can't be a phantom. He felt so clearly that this is not a phantom. Then why the person in front of him knows Tianyong City's brilliant swordsmanship, "Ouyang Shaogong, why do you know my Tianyong swordsmanship?"

Ling Duan yelled, but Ouyang Shaogong didn't answer, but he was full of murderous intent, as if he wished Lima could tear him apart. The two of them fought for several times and both had injuries on their bodies. Ling Duan was injured because of the previous Fighting with Hydra and being poisoned, he was a bit powerless, but Ouyang Shaogong's fierce attack left him no time to take the antidote.

"go to hell!"

As soon as Ling Duan's swordsmanship slowed down, Ouyang Shaogong immediately found a loophole and stabbed Ling Duan's arm with a sword. Ling Duan retreated in pain and almost threw the sword in his hand on the ground. Taking advantage of the weak light, he dodged backwards and slipped into the dense forest like a fish swimming.

Quickly took out a large amount of medicine and swallowed it into his stomach. He didn't even look at the detoxification and blood recovery. Just when he paused, a bright sword energy fell from the void, and it directly divided the dense forest into two At the exposed hidden position of the mausoleum, Ouyang Shaogong burst out with a frightening spiritual power, rushing towards the mausoleum like a stormy sea.

Ling Duan was not in a hurry, when the blood and mana displayed on the data were all full, his whole body's spiritual power was mobilized, and his whole body's spiritual power suddenly increased, colliding with Ouyang Shaogong's terrifying spiritual power, and broke out Out of a shattering momentum, the air began to stir, and he uttered four words coldly, "Wanjian returns to the original!"

In an instant, an incomparably bright sword energy erupted in the black sky, and the surrounding scenery was distorted again at this instant. When the long sword stabbed out, Ling Duan's sleeve burst, and another sword flew out. This is the latest move he came up with. Wan Jian Gui Yuan is too cheating. If you can use it up, you will just wait for death. If you can send out another move at that moment, the opponent can make up for death even if he is not dead. A layer of security.

In an instant, two extremely powerful sword qi were about to collide, and Ling Duan even had a smile on his face, because he obviously found that his Wan Jian Gui Yuan would pierce Ouyang Shaogong's heart first. The moves of the two were too powerful, and the surrounding scenery began to distort again. It was not the forest that Ling Duan had just seen when he chased him out, but by the small river at the foot of the mountain. Familiar evil spirit.

"What?" Ling Duan screamed. There is only one person in the world with that evil spirit, and that is Baili Tusu, so the person opposite is actually a young hero. Before he could think about it, Ling Duan could only forcefully withdraw his sword energy. , such a powerful move was withdrawn suddenly, and the strength of the counter-shock almost broke Ling Duan's tendons. Before he could let out a miserable cry, he was stabbed in the chest by Fen Ji. Can't say anything,

The formation was finally shattered, the young man was full of evil spirits, his eyes shone with a palpitating red light, the cold sword edge pierced through his chest, and the blood sprayed on the young man's face, he was stunned for a while, suddenly refreshed, it was impossible He looked at everything in front of him in confidence.

"Second Senior Brother...Second Senior Brother..."

"Tu... Tu Su..."

Looking at Shaoxia's grief-stricken gaze, Ling Duan wanted to comfort him, to tell him that he was fine, but he couldn't do anything, he felt his life was passing...