Road edge float

Chapter 44 Chapter 43
The fog is boundless, as if you are in the ocean.

A phantom of a long sword appeared, and gradually became clear, every engraving was clearly visible, and even the shadow on the blade was not fine, it was as real as if you could hold it with your hand.

A strong sword intent emanates, majestic and vast, standing upright.

There is boundless killing in the sword intent, this is not an ordinary killing intent, and it can't even raise fear, but it seems that all living beings are frozen, withered, and ashes.That is engraved in the imprint of the life of the Dao species, the memory of the death of the world.

Cut off with a sword.

The mist fell into the sea like a drop of water, rolling and receding to both sides, revealing a passage in the center. The bluestone slab ground is exactly what the street should look like.

Fu Mingxuan walked by.

His figure seemed to be slow and solid, and everyone still had the impression that he was walking like a normal person in their minds, and then suddenly found that the field of vision was empty, and there was no trace for a long time.

This checkpoint was so quiet that you could barely hear your breathing, and it took a long while for someone to weakly say: "Chasing or not?"

The person who was speaking suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, and kept rolling, scratching and pressing with his hands, but he didn't know whether it was itching or pain.But he couldn't find a way to do it, and after a while, blood marks appeared on the ground one after another.

The people around had just recovered from the threat of the sword, when they were once again frightened into silence by "Qibu Miasma" Jiang Hui's unpredictable poisonous means.

Everyone could see that Jiang Hui flinched when Fu Mingxuan's sword slashed him down.And the subconscious instinctive question of the unlucky guy on the ground just hit his sore spot.

Jiang Hui still refused to give up, and said darkly: "Let the old man be a danxiu to fight against the same level of swordsman? Is your palace master trying to murder the old man?"

The little leader in black with a red scarf covering his face couldn't help sweating on his forehead, and said again and again: "The villain doesn't know! The villain really doesn't know! The son of Fu's parents heard that he was studying Taoism outside, why is his rank... ..."

Having said that, the little boss suddenly stopped speaking, almost biting off his own tongue.

There is a black thread on Jiang Hui's finger, one end is wrapped around the index finger, and the other end is stretched straight into the mist, and it is unknown where the end leads to.

This is "Fingering Incense", which is used for tracking. As long as someone is contaminated with miasma, incense, poison, or other gaseous substances refined by ginger, they will not be able to escape his pursuit. The disadvantage is the gaseous substances. It can't last forever, and if it is noticed, it can be easily eliminated.

A sword cultivator like Fu Mingxuan doesn't even need to do anything, just keeping the sword energy on his body can quickly drive away the foreign matter.

Sure enough, after a while, the black thread broke with a "snap" and dissipated completely.

Jiang Hui's owl-like voice was vaguely gloating, "People have gone to the west, and the biggest target on the other side seems to be your family's Palace Master Xiang personally sitting in the town?"

The little boss didn't dare to answer, he just smiled apologetically, and completely extinguished the idea of ​​tipping off the news.With the speed Fu Mingxuan showed just now, by the time their errand runners arrived, there would have been countless fights in the Yan Mansion.

Fu Mingxuan walked as if no one else was around, and even when he encountered a fight in the neighborhood, he never took a second look.Only when someone on the side of the road showed the intention of intercepting it, a sword qi slashed out directly, without asking the cause or the result, and walked forward without looking back.

Soon no one dared to approach him.

When Fu Mingxuan arrived outside the gate of Yan's Mansion, he immediately felt the strange atmosphere inside.

Before he could take a closer look, there was a sound of "volt", and the colorful lights in front of his eyes were dazzled.I saw a mana barrier rising up, covering the entire Yan Mansion, and it was actually the opening of the Mansion Protector Formation.

Fu Mingxuan was taken aback, and regardless of whether he would be intercepted, he directly sent out the Fu family's signature crane-shaped communication talisman.As soon as the rune threw itself into the colored light curtain, it was bounced back as it was.

Fu Mingxuan grabbed the paper crane and frowned. The gate of the Yan Mansion was closed in front of him. As far as he could see, he couldn't see the bright whistle that should have been on the commanding height of the gate.

He thought for a while, pressed back the long sword that was constantly ringing on his back, jumped up, stood in mid-air, and looked into Yan's mansion.

An extremely strange scene appeared in the field of vision.

Overlooking Yan Mansion from the air, the overall shape is like a clover, and the three courtyards are the petals of three finger-shaped compound leaves.

At this time, the seven-color streamer flickered over the entire Yan Mansion, as if it had been upside down in a glass cover.And among the building complexes on the ground, there are little lights like fireflies, the color is like fresh green, green and verdant.

The source of all the light spots comes from the central area where the three-lobed compound leaves meet, where the grass is lush, and it is the "clear sea of ​​grass" that many people have seen, and Xia Pingsheng's magical powers are manifested.

However, the sea of ​​grass is still changing and growing. There are new seedlings popping up, rising steadily, spreading branches and leaves, and forming lush forests.

In the forest of Caohai, a beautiful dance of allure is being staged.

Compared with the magical phantoms that spread out the entire square, the figure of the dancer should be small like one of the light spots, but it is not the case.

Even from the distance where Fu Mingxuan was, the endless dance was right in front of his eyes, so close that it seemed that if he stretched out his hand, the rippling skirt would flow over his palm.

No matter how the dancer's posture changes, he never shows his face, but it is not necessary at all. Only those slender and graceful curves can firmly grab people's attention, and every step is on the heart, full of extremely reserved Temptation means.

Occasionally, a jade hand that looks like a deceitful snow match, sticks out from an unpredictable angle, and makes mysterious and incomprehensible gestures, which makes people feel that the direction of the fingertips is the avenue.

Even with Fu Mingxuan's steadfast mind, seeing this was a wave of consciousness, and the long sword behind his back was still ringing, and the sword intent burst out.

It can be seen how fierce the fighting in the center of the battlefield has become.What other people see in their eyes is supernatural powers in concrete form, but to the martial arts fighters, supernatural powers, Taoism, and the attributes of the five elements are all fighting fiercely.

So far, Fu Mingxuan's mind is at ease, and he can see that Xia Pingsheng has the overall upper hand with his eyesight.While fighting with Xiang Yao, he still had time to use his own power to induce the Yan Mansion's formation to enter a passive defense state, so as to suppress the chaos in the mansion.

"The incense car contains the laws of heaven and man, and Youtan holds wonderful flowers in his hands." The dance of the goddess has always been regarded as the magical power of Fengyue.

However, Xiang Yao's magical secret method, which claims to be effective for real people, may have encountered a nemesis today. Xia Pingsheng's strength is by no means as simple as that of ordinary real people. This kind of realm suppression is unsolvable.

If Xia Pingsheng couldn't be stopped, the "Flower Temple" would have no choice but to attack the "Heavenly Creation", depending on how much they were prepared to pay.

Fu Mingxuan was still standing in mid-air, his whole body was surrounded by strong sword intent.

Maybe he himself didn't realize that when he watched the endless vitality of wood attribute supernatural powers, and the joyful and loving Fengyue Dao evolved Taoism, he was actually advancing into the sword intent of ruthless killing.

The expression between Fu Mingxuan's brows gradually grew silent, indifferent, and indifferent, as if a god was watching all dharmas in the world, without fear, fear, joy or worry, waiting for the ending.

In the alleyway at the other end of Yujing City, bricks and tiles flew horizontally, blood spattered five steps, and the fighting was extremely lively.

The battle scene of two war repairers and one knife repairer is particularly destructive.They are not like those monks who mainly rely on magic tools, they will be suppressed by formations in the city to some extent, a duel of pure strength, without any tricks.

But for Min Hong and the others, this situation has completely lost the meaning of ambush.

Trapping Feng Yizhi in an unfavorable combat environment with miasma formations, assisting with magical weapons to maintain long-range attacks, Min Hong for close-up attacks, and Luo Jin watching from the side, this is the three-tiered combination of formations, magic weapons, and battle repair tactics. The core lies.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for a Daoxiu in the Realm Realm to siege if he desperately tried to escape.

However, the appearance of Yan Kaiting directly revealed all the arrangements at once, and forced Luo Jin to leave early.Now Min Hong can only hope that Yan Kaiting, who ruined their good deeds, will become Feng Yizhi's drag.With "Mo Dao"'s character and temperament, he will never leave Yan Kaiting to break through on his own.

Who knows that the development of things is still not satisfactory, Yan Kaiting's breath of thunder and fire actually restrains miasma, and the full form of "Taichu Hammer" turns out to be a heavy weapon with a long handle, which has a completely different meaning in a group battle.What's more, when there are too many people in melee combat, the long-range assistance becomes extremely restricted, and many magic weapons for range attacks cannot be used.

The ambush that was supposed to be resolved quickly turned into a tug-of-war, and the four people in the center of the battlefield were more or less injured.

Feng Yi's saber slashed down, and the sound of howling wind spread like a tide. It was originally a saber energy, but it was like a sea water, slapping Min Hong and Luo Jin from left to right.

The two of them had already experienced the magical power of "Mo Dao"'s "Spring and Autumn Divide", if they thought that this knife attacking two targets would be a false one and a real one, or weaken their strength, they would be very wrong.Every knife that hits the two of them is a solid attack, and you must use all your strength to catch it.

Yan Kaiting's movements were still doubled, and the "Taichu Hammer" dragged backwards on the ground, drawing a stream of sparks, and several men in black who rushed towards him jumped back to avoid it.

Their partners had suffered big losses before, and that was not an ordinary weapon. "Tai Chu" and Yan Kaiting's thunder, fire, and Taoism were integrated, and if they were hit, it would not only be a force blow, but also a thunderbolt.If you haven't specially practiced the combat repair of body forging, you still don't want to go into the sword with your bare hands.

Immediately afterwards, a row of punks appeared on the ground, and their shadows grew three-points with a shake, and three-points with another shake, and quickly reached the length of an adult's waist.

The remote commander in the rear cursed secretly, and immediately ordered the assistant to play the magic weapon. With a "boom", all the villains were blown into fly ash.But it was too late, and another two-foot-long alleyway dissipated the miasma, and it could no longer gather together.

Yan Kaiting used the puppet technique in such a way that he had already cleared a section of miasma-free passage for more than three feet.He did not know where the formation flag was, so he swept the hole and plowed the courtyard, demolished the road and the surrounding houses together, and forcibly destroyed a large part of the formation.

The ambush lineup here suffered a disadvantage because Jiang Hui didn't have a presence on the scene. When encountering such a violent breach of the formation, it has exceeded the self-repair ability of the formation.But who would have thought of it in the first place?
Luo Jin, who was shifting his feet at wrong steps, seemed to be concentrating on receiving the attack from the Mo Dao, suddenly let out a roar, and his whole body's true energy soared, and his outer robe was swollen like a tent.The virtual image of his hands expanded rapidly, and the shadow was not just a cloud, it was like a mountain projection.

I saw Luo Jin stand upright in front of his chest, slamming into the saber qi fiercely, and the two real qi strangled violently immediately.However, Luo Jin's attack focused on a little bit of collision. Although the strength of the sword and palm was evenly matched for the time being, there was a gap in the center.

This gap flashed by, and soon began to close. Luo Jin was clearly prepared, and the other hand passed through somehow, a slap the size of a dustpan, and grabbed Yan Kaiting's head.

(End of this chapter)