Su Bian Cultivation World

"Jiujiang, if you want to laugh at me to death so that you can win this bet, then you've miscalculated." The corners of Xie Chuncan's lips twitched, his tone was weird, as if he was trying his best not to laugh out loud, "I know Zhu There are not many reasons, but you are the most righteous...to defend Erliang's dignity, you are indeed upright."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Whether Xie Chuncan was intentional or not, he was beaten and ridiculed by Xie Chuncan, and the saber energy that had just accumulated in his chest was almost vented.He has always used sound killing to disturb others, but today he suffered a special "sound killing" from Xie Chuncan.

Xie Chuncan let out a smirk, and drew the bow and arrow in his hand again.I don't know if it's out of habit or rare good intentions, he whispered in his mouth: "Lin Hua thanked Chun Hong, it's too hasty..."

Luo Jiujiang was shocked, and the feeling of retreat just now surged up again, layer by layer almost covering Luo Jiujiang's back.

He remembered the mysterious understanding he felt when he faced Xie Chuncan in the last round.

Just be fast, be strong!

His sound killing has always been unfavorable, but today he suffered from Xie Chuncan.Because what Xie Chuncan is above him is an absolute power that Luo Jiujiang can't touch now.

Just like when the master showed him the move of breaking the wind, he didn't need any foreign objects, not even a sword or weapon. With just one finger, he could attract the great momentum of thunder and earth.

Pofenglu, which was improved by Luo Jiujiang, has changed from a "tyrant" sword that can defeat the enemy with one sword, to a "quick" sword that can win with savings.It used to be very suitable for Luo Jiujiang in the past, but now Luo Jiujiang has touched the threshold of strength.

There is no need for stacking, no need for fancy, he just needs to swing this knife!

"Slash - Break the Wind House!"

The sky is still drifting down with heavy snow that seems to never stop, but the really violent snowstorm is gathering on the ground at this time.

Xie Chuncan completely suppressed the smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of seriousness at this moment.The next moment, five feather arrows were shot out by him at the same time.

It is still the same speed, and it is still not inferior to the strength of the last attack.Five arrows were fired together, like five cold stars, aggressive and unkind, but they were broken and broken by Luo Jiujiang's almost completely selfless attack!

"Brother Xie agreed." Luo Jiujiang laughed loudly, slammed his palm on the snow with an unfinished attack, climbed up the branch in twos and then jumped, his movements were as free and dexterous as a white ape, and he was gone in the blink of an eye. It was a big step forward from Xie Chuncan's treetop.

Xie Chuncan didn't say a word, but the dice in the pocket around his waist rolled and bumped twice.

The next moment, as if he had made up his mind, the seven feathered arrows hit the bowstring with his backhand!

At the same time, Luo Jiujiang's blade, like ink and night, is also gathering black wind.

The sword and the arrow have not collided yet, but the momentum and the spirit contained in the moves of the two have already engaged in a round of confrontation with the sword first, and the dragon and the tiger are dominating each other, and each will not give in!

Xie Chuncan's arrow was fast enough, and Xie Chuncan's arrow was strong enough.Luo Jiujiang thought quietly, his emotions were so calm that he was almost calm: But my knife is fast enough, and my knife is also strong.

He can cut off all the obstacles in front of him, he can smooth out all the ups and downs in the road ahead, and his knife can split the upside-down dragon circling like a dragon!

Xie Chuncan is indeed an archer with no shortcomings. He is nimble and agile, and he has always been on an absolute high ground, always stationed far away from the battlefield. Anyone who wants to approach him or hurt him will have to pay a lot for it. cost.But this does not mean that the archer has no flaws--before drawing the bow, my arrow is up to me, and after leaving the string, my arrow is up to the sky.

But the knife of the swordsman is held in the hands of the knife holder all the time.

Archer's eyes were already as sharp as a falcon, he was fully focused, and even his breathing was the lightest.These seven arrows represent his current highest level of cultivation. When these seven arrows are fired, he will no longer be able to control the situation of the entire battle, and he will not even be able to shoot another arrow.

The picture is poor but now!

A cold light flashed on the seven feathered arrows at the same time, which involved all of Xie Chuncan's mind, and the seven arrows shot out in unison like shooting stars.Unprecedented fierceness, unprecedented speed, and unprecedented, amazing beauty.

At the same time, Xie Chuncan's life seemed to be absorbed by something, and his face suddenly turned translucent pale.He held his bow tightly with one hand, and pressed the other hand against the tree trunk beside him, preventing himself from being top-heavy and falling headlong into the snow.

Luo Jiujiang attacked almost at the same time as Xie Chuncan. His saber was as powerful as the wind, but he seemed to be able to cut through the wind;For Luo Jiujiang, at this moment, the whole world is completely silent, it seems that there are no seven arrows shooting at him, and there is no Xie Chuncan standing on the treetop not far away.

Swords and arrows clashed, but Luo Jiujiang went forward without hesitation.

The feathered arrows shattered in the sword's energy, and the sword's momentum was worn away in the arrow's intention. Only Luo Jiujiang's brows were full of fighting spirit, as fearless as if he was going to burn the entire snowfield.

The first arrow breaks.

Wind is Luo Jiujiang's knife, and fire is Luo Jiujiang's people.Xie Chuncan shook his head back and forth several times, but the overlapping shadows in his eyes did not dissipate.He saw that the wind and fire were almost merged into one, attacking him unrelentingly.

The second arrow broke.

The broken arrow feathers splashed to the corner of Luo Jiujiang's eyes, leaving a bloodstain as long as the belly of a little finger on the end of his eyes.Dark red blood slowly oozes from the wound, as bright as a flowing fire snake.

The third arrow shattered.

Xie Chuncan closed his eyes wearily, hearing the sound of the fourth and fifth arrows being cut off in the middle.Five arrows in a row struck Luo Jiujiang's originally fierce and violent saber aura. Just when Luo Jiujiang's saber moves were about to turn from prosperity to decline, he yelled outrageously, and the saber momentum rose instead of falling!

The sixth arrow was evenly divided into two halves by Luo Jiujiang, and there was only the seventh arrow between them.This is the last fortress that Luo Jiujiang needs to break through, and it is also Xie Chun's only remaining line of defense.

Xie Chuncan couldn't stand anymore, he slid on the branch and looked at Luo Jiujiang's face with his last effort.The boy's teeth were clenched, and he was using all his mental strength to resist Xie Chuncan's amazing seven arrows.Almost all the muscles on his face were twisted and tensed, and his entire face was stained with a hideous color.

I don't know if his eyes are too clear and magnanimous. If he doesn't know that he is the one who is fighting him to death, Xie Chuncan will almost turn against him for a moment, and share the same hatred with this young man.

Luo Jiujiang seems to have a kind of resolute strength enough to make people believe in him, and people can't help but feel that what he wants to do will definitely succeed.

Xie Chuncan looked at Luo Jiujiang: he looked at Luo Jiujiang's expression as firm as steel at this time, he looked at Luo Jiujiang's hands holding the knife with chapped skin and blood flowing freely because he couldn't bear too much spiritual energy, he looked at Luo Jiujiang Behind Jiujiang, the snow-walled giant waves stirred up by his saber energy seemed to be like the waves in the story Luo Jiujiang told him before.

The seventh arrow confronted Luo Jiujiang's blade for a long time, but finally it shattered inch by inch.

Luo Jiujiang's fierce knife almost touched Xie Chuncan's neck, Xie Chuncan slowly closed his eyes.It wasn't the first time he'd come so close to death, but it might be the last.

I don't know if it's because one foot has already stepped into the gate of hell, some memories that he thought were dead are slowly recovering, and there are children's immature voices ignorantly following the elders to read each other happily.

"Lin Hua thanked Chunhong too hastily...Daddy, how could Hua thank you?"

The hometown that exists in the soft memory has a pleasant temperature, and the four seasons are like spring. His small courtyard is full of colorful flowers, and new flowers bloom every day.

That young child was so naive that he didn't understand that flowers would wither, time would pass by, and those loved ones would leave him due to various changes.

Now he is lingering in this dead land, fearing that he will never see any flowers again.

Xie Chuncan could feel the sharp blade hanging on the side of his neck, and the strong smell of blood surrounded him. He opened his eyes, and the blood from Luo Jiujiang's hand dripped down, just caught by his eyelashes.

"Thank you, I won this game.

"Xie... is willing to bet and admit defeat."

"Yeah." Luo Jiujiang's voice also brought a faint smile, "After I get out, I'll take Brother Xie to see the sea."

His voice became lower and lower, and when he spoke the last word, it was almost inaudible.Before Xie Chuncan could react, he fell down on Xie Chuncan. In an instant, the normal weight of a 14-year-old boy fell on the extremely weak Xie Chuncan.

The two of them could no longer keep their balance on the branch, and they both fell from the branch. Snow and dust rose all over the place, and a big human-shaped pit was smashed out in the snow.Because of the previous posture problem, Xie Chuncan snorted, and was forced to back the unconscious Luo Jiujiang, and was almost crushed by the force.

After a while, Xie Chuncan struggled to get up from the snow, while Luo Jiujiang was still unconscious, holding his knife handle tightly with both hands.

Xie Chuncan sat alone on the snow to catch his breath and regained his strength for a while, then turned to look at Luo Jiujiang with his eyes closed.It is simply a miracle that the cultivation base that has just entered the foundation can resist his ultimate move on the fourth floor of the foundation. If Luo Jiujiang doesn't faint for a while, it will be unreasonable.

He reached out to break off the handle of the knife that Luo Jiujiang was holding tightly in his palms, but he failed three or four times with force.Luo Jiujiang held his own knife tightly, as if holding his own life.

...Maybe this knife is not worse than his life, after all, it is the only thing Luo Jiujiang has in this dead land.

Xie Chuncan tried two or three more times and finally gave up. He put Luo Jiujiang's arm that was formed into a ring because of holding the knife around his neck, and carried Luo Jiujiang on his back with the little energy left. superior.Xie Chuncan held the falling feather bow in his hand, and in the vast snow field, Xie Chuncan held his own bow and walked quietly alone with his new friend on his back.

His body is still weak, and his steps are shaky and shaky. There may be countless pairs of prying eyes hidden in all directions, and there may be countless deliberate ambushes hidden in all directions.But at this moment, those things don't seem to matter anymore.

Together with this man on his back, he would find a way out of the dead.He is going to see the sea.

The archer, who had been hovering on the top of the tree, finally walked on the ground.

The author has something to say: Many years later, someone asked the sword god Luo Jiujiang: "What is the most proud move in your life?"

Is it a stunning knife that cut through the boundaries of the three thousand worlds, or the thousand-year knife marks carved on the eternal stone, or...

"I guess..." Dragon God Han Qianling replied indifferently, "It's the friend strategy technique."