Sword domain master

Chapter 198

Wow... The white flames that soared to the sky immediately ignited, different from ordinary flames, the burning of this white flame is spiritual power!

Shan Yufeng was a few feet away from the white-haired monster. As the white flames ignited and the heat wave swept across them, they retreated ten feet away. Although the few monsters that were at the end of the distance were not within the burning range of the white flames, Just the high temperature emitted still burned them to ashes.

Surprised by Lin Xingchen's method, Shan Yufeng quickly took a few pills, his eyes fixed on the burning place of Bai Yan.

Amidst the roar, a scorched black figure rushed out from the unburned white flames. The white-haired monster had extensive burns all over its body, and stared at Lin Xingchen with eyes full of venom. In a flash, he came directly in front of Lin Xingchen, and waved his sharp claws.

At this time, Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er surrounded the palace women one by one. With a throw of Ning Xiaoqiao's right hand, the sycamore sword rose into the air. All the space passages, followed by pieces of broken stones whizzed out. These broken stones seemed to have been polished and were very sharp. The rain of stones poured down with the palace women as the center.

"Hmph, mere servant, how dare you treat me so presumptuously!"

The court woman flicked her jade finger, and a strange power immediately spread out. With it as the center, within a radius of tens of feet, all the colors faded and turned into gray!
In this weird power, the gravel that shot down stopped directly in mid-air. In this gray space of dozens of feet in radius, time seemed to have stopped and everything stopped.

Ning Xiaoqiao's eyes were dumbfounded, and the feeling of falling into a quagmire made her unable to move, so she could only watch the court lady come slowly with lotus steps.

The paper umbrella that was originally propped above her head was already in her hand. The upper end of the umbrella was as sharp as a sword and shone with a piercing red light. As she walked, she was getting closer and closer to Ning Xiaoqiao!
"Get out of the way, don't hurt my master." Angrily, it was Cao Mou who came at a high speed. He was also in the gray time and space, and his speed was much slower. The moment Ning Xiaoqiao was protected behind him, he pushed out with two palms with difficulty.

The palm wind rumbled, a trace of contempt flickered on the corner of the court woman's mouth, she swung her bony and boneless left arm, and two gray shadows rushed out of the cuff, it turned out to be two paper figurines with blush on, with piercing scars on their faces. With a smile, one left and one right, he took over the palm wind.

Wow... the paper figures collapsed, and the body of the palace woman was in front of Cao Mou, and the thickly colored paper umbrella was suddenly pierced.

puff--

Cao Mou's left chest was pierced, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out. Seeing that the umbrella was about to pass through his chest and hurt Ning Xiaoqiao, who was behind, he gritted his teeth, and then roared, grabbing the umbrella ribs with both hands.

"I promised my master, you ghost mother-in-law, don't even think about hurting her!" Immediately afterwards, he roared angrily and punched the court lady angrily.

This fist has no wind and light, it looks as light as a willow, once it is hit, it will seriously hurt the soul.

The court lady frowned slightly, she had no choice but to immediately pull back the paper umbrella, and in the blood mist, she quickly opened the umbrella and stopped in front of her.

bang——

This huge sound came from the soul, with the power of a punch, the court lady was forced to take two steps back, although it was only a gap between punches, it also caused great damage to herself.

With a pale face, his body swayed slightly, even so, he still stood in front of Ning Xiaoqiao, without taking a step back!
The living soul is led by a thread... The ghost comes to the fingertips...

Following the court lady, she spat out a groaning sound from her mouth, and quickly moved the five fingers of her left hand, but saw thin gray lines visible to the naked eye embedded in the ground, followed by a large number of mounds on the ground, paper figurines of red men and women, like this broke ground.

These paper figurines are different from those made in the workshop. The paper figurines in the workshop will only have two holes pierced in the eye position to show the meaning of being invisible and not having a soul. They never touch their eyes, but these paper figurines that broke out of the ground are all dotted with eyes , and the eyes are all blood-colored.

cluck cluck cluck...

Ha ha ha ha ha···

After these paper figurines appeared, they kept laughing like children, and the gray-white space that was originally tens of meters away suddenly became strange.

"Sister, can you play with us?" Dozens of paper figurines surrounded Ning Xiaoqiao, yelling sullenly, and their pale faces were full of crazy and sinister smiles.

Ning Xiaoqiao was frightened and froze on the spot, while the dozen or so paper figurines were grabbing her clothes and dragging her to the ground.

"The two worlds of life and death have their own differences. You, a demon cultivator, communicated with the two worlds without authorization. If you are so rebellious, you will be punished by heaven!"

"If you confuse life and death, if you fall into chaos again, you will be punished."

"If you touch my young lady, you deserve to die!"

At the same time as Cai'er reprimanded, the same gray air lingered out from the tip of her right finger, but she saw that the dozen or so paper figurines were ignited with flames all over, and dissipated with a puff of black air amidst a howling sound.

"Chaotic true energy!" The court lady's face showed shock. Since the fight, although she had guessed it a long time ago, she still couldn't hide her surprise when she was sure.

Cai'er raised her right arm, pointed in front of her body, and suddenly opened her tightly clenched fingers: "Open it for me!"

In an instant, everything rejuvenated, a little bit of color broke through the gray and white, and this silent film-like range of ten feet once again glowed with its original colors.

With the complete expansion of the chaotic qi, the court lady was like a wild ghost under the scorching sun, her whole body was boiling, a large black mist rose up, and her face was distorted for a while.

"Untouchable! Untouchable!" The court woman's voice was shrill, and she quickly opened the paper umbrella in her hand. Under the paper umbrella, her discomfort disappeared instantly.

Before she could react, a big hand had already grabbed her ankle, and then, amidst the disbelieving expression of the court lady, she, who was already weak, was thrown away by this big hand.

Cao Mou laughed and said to Qi Qi from a distance: "Master, I, Cao Mou, can still be useful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, amidst a series of coughing sounds, a large amount of black blood gushed out from his mouth, wetting the already bright red chest again.

"Ah, ah, it's hard to reshape the fleshy body. If you spit it out like this, you really can't keep it!" Cao Mou muttered indistinctly, covering his mouth with his right hand desperately to prevent blood from flowing out.

"It's all to blame on this ghost girl! The spell is so powerful!" As he said that, he was about to rush again, but a beautiful figure stopped him.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, this body of yours was temporarily molded by me, so it won't last long." Cai'er glanced at Cao Mou, and blocked the blow for Ning Xiaoqiao, allowing her to attack Cao Mou. I have some good feelings to some extent, so I reminded.

Cao Mou was stunned for a moment, then stretched his neck in ecstasy, leaned close to Cai'er's ear, and said with a smile, "Miss Cai'er, does she love me? This physical body is a bit ugly, but back then it was a beautiful tree. Just like that Mr. Pianpian, to tell you the truth, even though I'm getting older, I'm still... so far, Miss Rumeng never gives up..."

"Step aside!"

"Okay, hahaha!"

Cao Mou shrank his neck, and at the same time he answered, he was already hiding a few feet away.

At this moment, the court lady got up in a state of embarrassment, the thick rouge on her face was now mixed with mud, she was in a rage, like a female ghost in a coquettish dress.

Seeing that Ning Xiaoqiao Cai'er has gained the upper hand here, and several other battles are also developing in a good direction, she no longer has any worries, looking at the birdman swordsman who is facing her across the air, her bright eyes are slowing down at this moment. Close slowly.

In the consciousness, a majestic figure stood in the sky. There was no sword in his hand, but there were sword intents in his heart. The sword intents burst out of his body, burning like flames. In an instant, the burning endless sword intent, But it turned into a sea of ​​flames around him. With the movement of this figure's mind, this sea of ​​flames burning with sword intent swept all over the world in an instant. Wherever the sea of ​​flames spread, everything fell into chaos. , everything is exhausted!
This is the memory of the master of the sword domain. With the refinement of the seven-star turning method, the memory of the master of the sword domain is gradually known to Xiang Qi. .

Of the nine levels of sword intent, Xiang Qi had only understood the first three levels before, one level of killing, one level of destruction, and one level of immortality. As for the fourth level of chaos, although Xiang Qi could not fully grasp it at this time, he could rely on this The picture in the consciousness is barely used.

Under the horrified gaze of the bird-man swordsman, monsters fled from Xiangqi's surroundings one after another, feeling the aura emanating from Xiangqi's body, all the remaining monks were scared and retreated far away.

Dao Dao Jian Yi radiated from the pores of Xiang Qi's body, covering Xiang Qi's surroundings. At this time, Xiang Qi still did not open his eyes, thinking of the majestic figure in his spiritual consciousness, thinking of the sword intent burning like a vast ocean in the sky. Hai, who seemed to have realized something, slowly raised his hands, and the sword intent surrounding his body burst into flames!

The sword intent was blazing, with the aura of burning all the wastelands, and crawled at the feet of the young figure in the sea of ​​flames.

Looking at the flames of the sword, looking at the figure hanging in the air, a touch of fear finally appeared on the ugly face of the bird-man swordsman. This sword is so strong that it can't resist it. After a moment of thinking, There is actually a retreat.

It's just that as soon as the intention to retreat sprouted, the sea of ​​flames of the sword seemed to notice it immediately and surrounded him directly. All this happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Not far away, the young man who brought it fear, the human monk called Xiangqi, has opened his eyes.

In the eyes that are as clear as water, each has a sword shape revealed. The long sword is made of flames. When I look at it, I feel a burning pain from my soul!
No!Not only the spirit, but also the physical body felt a burning pain. It felt like there were countless hair-like sharp blades piercing through the body, and these sharp blades also carried a temperature that ordinary flames could not match.

Like Lingchi, like a cannonball, like all the tortures in this world are coming at this moment!

Only then did the bird-man swordsman realize that he had been engulfed by the sea of ​​flames of the sword, and those burning sword intents passed through his body chaotically, with a will almost insane, just to annihilate everything he encountered into chaos middle!
The pain of peeling flesh and blood, the pain of disintegrating mind and soul, all the pain that can be described in this world, can't compare with the pain of the bird man swordsman at this time.

The face of the bird-man swordsman has been deformed due to the severe pain. At this moment, he opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out of his throat.

(End of this chapter)