He heard the conversation between Ke Ge and Lu Mi just now. Lu Mi said to the two little girls, "You stay here and take care of them. Don’t panic when there is an accident. Remember that you have great power to protect you and pay attention to people. Can’t you run around here and wait for white?"
Both of them nodded Ye You this just rest assured narrowed his eyes and looked at the battlefield.
Just as Ye Yu was about to fly, Xiao Hua suddenly pulled his sleeve, stared at him with big eyes and put on a serious expression, saying, "Dark Lord, you must be the most powerful demon king, but be careful not to hurt yourself. If you are injured, I can’t help you."
Ye You felt warm in his heart and full of strength. He boldly put his hand in his head and said, "Don’t worry, since I am a comrade-in-arms of Knight Wang, I won’t lose."
With the determination to win, Ye Yu urged the long-accumulated strength to meet the strong gale and reach the clouds.
Wenke and Chai Lingqing have met many times. At this moment, both of them have long hair and a cold expression. There is a shocking wound in Wenke’s lower abdomen. At this time, black blood is flowing outwards. Wenke has never heard of it and has never been persistent.
Ke Ge drifted far away to attack and suppress Chai Lingqing’s actions. Even so, Chai Lingqing still had no fatigue and high fighting spirit. A pair of scarlet blood eyes stared at Ye Yan.
"Good. You want my life, come and get it yourself. Even if you die, there will be people buried with you."
Chai Lingqing seems to have been a little crazy and enchanting, and his face is changeable, which makes people unable to tell whether it is pain or cruelty.
At this time, the dark night wind in Nanhu Park near the villa area started a hidden figure to move forward rapidly. When he was about to fly over this big lake, Lei Guang flashed in front to stop him.
Chapter 479 Encounter on the lake
The trees on the wide and calm lake swept and the cold wind blew, and the two men looked at each other across the stone bridge across the great lake.
Mu Tianhuan’s stone bridge ends with two feet separated and a long sword. His expression is calm and * * resolute. His handsome face is particularly mature in the wind. He looks like this arch. The defenders of stonebridge have a strong spirit with one sword. Even Zhang Fulin is underestimated.
Mu Tianhuan has been here for a long time. He is waiting for Zhang Fulin to arrive.
Zhang Fulin, on the other hand, has very important things to do. He can’t find Chai Lingqing. No one is expected to find Chai Lingqing, so the final result will be continued by him. He didn’t expect to hit a roadblock here.
Zhang Fulin is still wearing a black windbreaker and that strange mask as usual, and her eyes are exposed. She is completely naked and half-floating, looking at the distant sky, where there are light and shadow blooming from time to time, like holding a grand fireworks party.
After watching it for half a ring, Zhang Fulin sighed deeply and fell to the side and finally fell to the arch of the stone bridge.
He just wanted to crush the longing for the sky mark so that he didn’t need waves, but this metaphysical spirit competition was that he fell off the wind, which shocked and puzzled him.
In front of me, the longing for the sky mark is like a piece of dead wood without any energy overflow, but when his energy is in all directions, Zhang Fulin has the illusion that he is the trapped beast in the cage. The whole natural world, vegetation, lake, rocks and even stars have become longing for the sky mark, which makes his hands full of strength.
This is not to say that Mu Tianhuan’s strength is much higher than Zhang Fulin’s. On the merits and demerits of energy, Zhang Fulin’s physical abilities and precious hands are much stronger than Mu Tianhuan’s.
It is Mu Tianhuan’s cultivation method that determines his mental state. He absorbs the aura from all things in the world and nourishes himself. He has already turned his body into a reality in this world, which is hard to guess.
This is also the reason why Mu Tianhuan is extremely sensitive to energy breath. No one is his opponent in this competition.
However, fighting is not the key between the two sides after all. It is a catalyst to enhance strength, but it is difficult to give timely help. If you want to stop Zhang Fulin, you must work hard to accumulate strength for many years before you can achieve results.
"I never thought that you should have such a mysterious identity when we met in a hurry. At this time, it really opened my eyes. It turns out that there must be great people with unpredictable powers in this way of practice."
Zhang Fulin sincerely sighed for the power of longing for the sky mark, which made him see the new world and restrained his arrogance somewhat.
Mu Tianhuan remained unmoved and remained calm. "It’s true that heaven and earth nourish each other and help each other to form a complete and transparent body. People like my master have power that I never imagined, and you have power that makes me feel that the mystery is more powerful than spiritualizing the ethereal form. It’s true that power should not satisfy your own desires. This has never changed."
"So you think I violated this power and want to punish me here?" Zhang Fulin sneered, "You are righteously righteous, I don’t understand my grievances, and you can understand them. Since you want to stop me, do it."
Mu Tian-hen is never a polite person. Everything he says and does is like this. At this moment, he clenched the evil hilt and drew the sword slightly. The cold light was like snow, and the sword sounded more and more high with the appearance of the sword body.
"I heard from Ye You that you have a very powerful magic sword. Since it is the devil’s weapon, you must have a good power. I have practiced sword since I was a child. This evil is Master. I have been forging for many years and practiced swordsmanship hard. I dare not talk nonsense about Mahayana, but every swordsman in my heart is so happy that I can’t control myself. At this time, please take out your sword and I will die with all my strength!"
Mu Tianhuan clasped the hilt with both hands and closed his eyes, then quickly opened the evil sword and thundered to the sky.
While the thunder rushes out from the blade and spreads to the dark night, the aura fluctuation in the air makes Zhang Fulin’s eyes sharp. This force that he has never experienced before has put a lot of pressure on him.
Since childhood, he has studied hard and admired Tian Mark. He has unimaginable endurance, toughness and outstanding talent. These factors are enough to make his strength grow rapidly.
Zhang Fulin didn’t immediately take out the magic sword and turn it over with one hand. The big blue bow appeared in his hand. The fingertips twisted the bowstring and the arrows appeared, but Zhang Fulin had made a aiming move and looked at the longing for the sky mark and then suddenly let go.
Boom
The bowstring oscillated left and right, but no arrows ran, but there was a violent wave on both sides of the stone bridge. The center line of the two people was isolated from a piece of white land because of the invisible arrows, and all the splashing methods were close to half.
I longed for the sky mark as if I hadn’t heard or looked at the majestic momentum ahead, and the tip of the sword hit the sky with heavy force, and the stone slab sagged, and his body suddenly jumped out. At this time, I was able to see his figure clearly, and there was a lightning bolt running through the water waves.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the middle of the stone bridge, which was about to calm down, and the lake boiled again, wave after wave.
Mu Tianhuan abruptly cut off Zhang Fulin’s flying arrow, and his movement stopped. Zhang Fulin pulled the bowstring quickly and quickly, but there was still no arrow. After three consecutive times of pulling, the sharp energy caused many cracks in the hard stone slab.
Mu Tianhuan leaped from the sword with a high height and drew a wonderful curve in the thunder.
These three arrows failed to hit Mu Tianhuan, but with great power, they destroyed all the buttresses on both sides of the stone bridge, and heavy stones fell into the lake, splashing water. At present, the scene is like a chaotic disaster, and the arch stone bridge will be difficult to support.
I longed for the sky mark from half-rushing evil to thunder. First, Zhang Fulin suddenly retreated to the side and the lake quickly regressed like a swallow.
I longed for the sky mark to turn sharply and the tiptoe bridge deck to tap the power to chase Zhang Fulin’s side one after another, flying backwards to Zhang Fulin Lake, avoiding the attack flexibly and not forgetting to hold the bow and arrow in my hand at the same time.
At one time, the lake was choppy and colorful, and the speed of both of them was difficult to distinguish. It took a moment for the huge South Lake to travel all over the lake, and the water spray never stopped. In the process of drilling, the whole lake was filled with rare blue.
Several attacks were fruitless, and the two men were not angry, but still dodged on the lake.
Suddenly longed for the sky mark to move slightly, paused, flipped the wrist, pointed the evil sword tip at the lake, and then fell sharply and stabbed it.
Just like a soldier falling from the sky, he longed for the sky mark, and his feet stepped firmly on the water. The three-foot sword body did not sink into the water surface, and the first few lights merged into the lake. At this time, South Lake was more like a violent and vicious pool.
Boom!
The whole South Lake is bursting at the moment, and countless columns of water are rising into the sky. Zhang Fulin tries to avoid the elusive waves, just like a petrel moving forward in a storm, which is flexible but full of danger.
Mu Tianhuan stared at the figure in the distance, suddenly frowned, and the hidden lake flashed out.
Everyone knows what effect water and meeting can have. When stimulated, it will boil, and not only will the lake become more turbulent, but waves of water will hit the thunder to control the water surface, and a huge whirlpool will appear.
Zhang Fulin was trapped in this huge whirlpool at this time, surrounded by endless fierce thunder waves, and the pulling force consumed his speed. Even his arrows penetrated the thick water curtain.
And all this is not the end, but the longing for the sky mark, witnessing the magic sword and trying to recruit.
There are more and more waves, and the mountain is becoming more and more fierce. Zhang Fulin’s lonely eyes are calm, and the bow and arrow in his hand is gradually out of reach. At this time, the roar in the sky makes Zhang Fulin feel a sense of crisis for the first time.
In the distance, I don’t know when to draw out the evil sword and aim it at the sky with one hand.
At this time, the original clear night became overcast and thick clouds collided with each other to produce thick light, as if there was a fierceness hidden in the clouds, which was denser than the thunder of the real dragon, and the blue-purple light was visible to the naked eye.
Mu Tianhuan’s right hand trembled slightly with a sword, and his lips were dry and his forehead was sweating, trying to control his breathing and not letting the breath in his heart escape.
Finally, when Lei Guang in the clouds has accumulated to the point of terror, Mu Tianhuan slowly moved the evil sword and pointed it at the huge whirlpool of the lake, followed by Mu Tianhuan struggling to wave the sword and the thunder spread all over the world.
It’s like a prehistoric case. The disaster weather rushed in like rain, and the speed of ordinary people’s speculation crashed into the whirlpool.
In this way, the vast South Lake becomes fragile and the whirlpool gradually becomes depressed, and finally disappears. Zhang Fulin, who is in the thunder, can see his situation clearly.
At present, the blue light is shining, and I am eager for the sky mark. I closed my lips and looked there. Slowly, he saw a different black mans flashing.
Chapter 4 Respectable without self-measurement
It is difficult to find the black light in the field of vision. It hides the night. In the natural camouflage, it is because it is dark, too deep and too thorough, and it is hidden by waves and thunder.
At first, I longed for the sky mark to see the stars flashing black, which was like the first light at sunrise in the east, but soon the dim light and shadow became more and more intense and clear, and at the same time, it broke out in a heart-rending atmosphere.
It’s like a black star jumping and sprinting in the waves, breaking through heavy water waves and thunder and coming in the direction of longing for the sky mark.
The most direct feeling of longing for the sky mark is-excitement!
It was in the face of the magic sword that he didn’t feel fear and panic, and he didn’t feel any tension. He and his evil swords all trembled at this time, and his hands clenched the sword, and the body was clear and buzzing.
A famous sword has the spirit to divide the height, which is the portrayal of all swordsmen in heaven.
Those who practice swordsmen cultivate a noble spirit, cultivate a strong heart, fight for righteousness, fight for strength, help the weak and level the sky, and strive for a fair trial. This is the resonance of swordsmen’s swords and the stubborn and proud persistence of all swordsmen.
Only I can be chaotic!
Zhang Fulin is not a real swordsman, no matter whether he holds a mediocre sword or a magic sword with great power, he uses the sword as a weapon to kill the enemy, clear the obstacles and satisfy his ambition. Such a person can’t get the true meaning of the sword, and he is a reckless man who doesn’t understand kendo.
Wen Ke is a little better than Zhang Fulin in this respect. She has a very strong feeling for Rapier and regards her status as a symbol-she is far from being a dedicated seeker. If she doesn’t covet evil, she will be United one day.
Mu Tianhuan is already an excellent swordsman.
From the moment he held the sword, he knew what kind of weapon he had in his hand. It has many attributes, such as gentleness, benevolence, romance, hegemony, and pride.
This is very similar to Mu Tianhuan, who has the same stubbornness and persistence in justice and can give everything, so he can resonate with evil swords.
When it comes to a strong enemy, it is eager to try, even if it is young, it has not experienced too much training, and it has no years to practice in this magical river, but it belongs to a sword, which makes it want to see its opponent.
You don’t need to admire the sky mark to control it. At this time, it is no longer that he controls the sword in his hand, but that the sword leads him to the front.
The water waves are rippling, longing for the sky mark, stepping more and more restless, and the water is moving rapidly. The body is almost parallel to the water, and the wind and rain have not arrived yet, and they are already dead.
The black light in the eyes is getting bigger and bigger, and the place is not firm but gentle, like a grand snowstorm. The longing for the sky mark has become a lonely traveler, and his legs are firmly moving forward.
When two distinct firm but gentle shocks hit each other, the longing for the sky mark stopped completely.
