A trace of helpless bitterness suddenly appeared on Gao Gongyue's face.
He knew that this battle could not be avoided after all, so he could only make a move.
His right hand, like a white lotus, stretched out from the wide scribe's robe.
As he stretched out his hand, more than ten wrinkles suddenly appeared on his smooth face, and his entire swollen body seemed to be like a ball of leaking air, shrinking instantly, and the majestic vitality in his body suddenly gushed out from his right hand.
There were seven colors of light that dreamily condensed, forming a seven-colored deer on his hands.
The seven-colored deer broke away from his hand, tore through the air, and flew through the night sky, shrinking into a golden flying knife in the shape of willow leaves.
The golden flying knife the size of a willow leaf shot out of his hand had a strange arc on the surface, and it was not moving in a straight line in the night sky, but constantly changing its position in the air, like a huge firefly.
This blade enshrined in the Provincial Governor's Mansion, which was only afraid of two people in the entire Donglin Province, turned out to be an extremely rare flying knife.
After all, the flying knife is not a flying sword controlled by the Holy Master, and no matter how tortuous and bizarre the route in the air is, the final destination has already been determined when the shot is made, and it cannot be changed.
But Gao Gongyue's flying knife is not just one.
This first flying knife disappeared in the seven-colored deer, and it was suddenly infused with powerful and incomparable soul power and slammed in the air, and when it began to accelerate amazingly, his second, third, and fourth eight flying knives also suspended in front of him as if time stood still, and they also began to accelerate amazingly.
The space in front of his right hand flickered nine times in the time of a breath, leaving behind nine circles of shockwave-like cyclones that the nine throwing knives accelerated into the air.
In the eyes of others, this total of nine flying knives were all inspired at the same time.
Nine circles of transparent air exploded in front of him, and then nine golden willow leaves disappeared in front of him, scattered across the night sky.
Gao Gongyue blasted out the small half-soul power in his body at this moment, and his person seemed to be ten years old at this moment, but the majestic aura that enveloped his whole body did not decrease slightly, but grew stronger.
Because he knows very well that his blow may not be able to kill or hit the opponent hard, and the opponent's counterattack will definitely be extremely amazing.
The skin on his body became like patches of yellow jade, and the dirt beneath his feet became more translucent.
Nine points of golden light faintly connected into a sphere in the night sky, shrinking towards the center of the sphere.
In the center of the sphere is the dark priest who walks in the darkness, sticks to the light in his heart, ignores all the rules of this world, and is regarded as an acarnation of the blood.
No matter what direction you dodge, you will inevitably encounter one or two of these throwing knives.
These nine throwing knives with terrifying power formed a metal cage that trapped the dark priest inside.
Five years ago, Gao Gongyue had just stepped into this provincial city, and encountered the great worship of the provincial governor's mansion at that time in Jinfeng Lane, but with this blow, the great worship of the provincial governor's mansion was defeated and retreated, and he jumped from a cultivator who no one knew to the new provincial governor's great worship.
Five years later, I don't know how much stronger his blow was compared to the one he had when he was in Jinfeng Lane.
However, his face changed suddenly.
Because the opponent in the middle of the metal cage suddenly disappeared from the metal cage.
The Dark Priest simply descended into the ground.
Even though Gao Gongyue was very aware of the weakness of his blow, knowing that he could not control the flying sword to walk underground like a holy master, he knew that the opponent's feet were empty, but he still couldn't imagine how the other party could instantly empty the solid ground under his feet to such an extent, so that the opponent's people could fall deep and completely disappear in front of his eyes.
He had thought of many ways to deal with the other party, but he didn't think of this one.
At the feet of the Dark Priest, it was as if a passage to the dark underworld had suddenly opened, and his entire person disappeared into it.
Two golden knives that fell from top to bottom like willow leaves shot into the deep hole where he had disappeared, and there were two soft "poofs" sounds, making a sound that went deep into the earth.
These two soft sounds, like a fuse, filled the countless rustling sounds around Gao Gongyue's body suddenly loud, and suddenly became extremely intense.
Gao Gongyue's breathing came to a complete pause.
In his perception, outside his body was originally a torrential rain, but at this moment, in his perception, all the rain lines, from bottom to top, each rain line turned into a deadly soul soldier, flying upside down into the sky The ground in the entire small courtyard around him was boiling It was not boiling in his perception, but it was visible to the naked eye, the real boiling, like a big pot of boiling hot soup, countless dust flew up from the ground, and the stone slabs, pebbles, and masonry on the ground were all shattered in an instant.
Gao Gongyue, who was in the center of this boiling cauldron, leaped up in horror and leaped towards the roof behind her.
He had never jumped so hastily, so high that it felt as if he was about to leap towards the bright moon in the sky.
It was at this moment that he finally understood the means by which the Dark Priestess Mu Xinli had suddenly and completely sunk into the ground below, and he finally understood what the rustling sound that spread underground.
Countless long silver snake-like slender chains gushed out from the ground, as if there was a long-haired witch underground, throwing out all the hair, and the surface of each silver slender snake-like chain was also a piece of fine scales, and the white swimming light was like a smaller thin snake swimming on the surface of these chains.
These rustling sounds, these killing intents, are all real, and they are all soul soldiers wandering underground.
Seeing these seemingly endless silver snake ropes shooting out of the ground, Gao Gongyue's face instantly turned pale, his body flipped in the air, and a white Ruyi appeared in his hand.
The remaining soul power in his body poured into this white Ruyi without hesitation, and the intensity of the concentration made his body unbearable, the skin of his hands cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
The white ruyi seemed to be on fire, and every rune like a leaf and stem seemed to have a white waterfall pouring out.
White waterfalls form a huge white leaf in front of the high arched moon.
Countless silver snakes devoured the white leaves, bursting into countless silver and white halos in the air.
Gao Gongyue faced the ground, but his body was pushed higher into the air by the powerful force.
Countless tiny silver snakes swirled in the air, twisting together into a large silver snake, and the ground churned out, and the dark priest wrapped in shabby black robes rose from it.
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All the silver serpent cords extended from under his robes, and he seemed to step on the body of the big silver serpent.
"Snort" The Shura, who was walking in the dark night, raised his head slightly, looking at the bright moon in the sky, still unable to see his face, and the silver serpent also raised his head and bit on the white leaves again.
The white leaves cracked in the air.
The white ruyi in Gao Gongyue's hand also cracked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the provincial governor's mansion, but he ignored the blood, and forced himself to speak: "I won't interfere anymore." ” The silver snake disappeared in the air, and all the snakes withdrew into the black robe of the black-robed man, the black-robed man fell to the ground, his feet were deep in the floating soil, and the high arch moon fell heavily on the eaves, crushing countless black tiles, and then he sat down on the broken tiles with a wry smile, and did not make any movement.
The black-robed man lowered his head, jumped up again, turned into a dark cloud, and disappeared into the many black eaves.
Gao Gongyue wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, took out a medicine bottle and swallowed a pill, but she let out a long sigh, still sitting in the countless broken tiles, closing her eyes, as if in a state of concentration.
Lin Xi carried a long black knife and ran through a bamboo forest.
He didn't change the blood-stained green shirt on his body, because he knew that it was the same black knife in his hand, and it was the evidence needed by those who came with the emperor's will.
If he and Jiang Xiaoyi went to change their clothes together, the battlefield would be completely confined to that house, and Jiang Xiaoyi and the dark priest would all be dragged into the water.
Now that he has the evidence, and he himself is the greatest evidence, and he escapes from the house, those people will come with him.
There was not a single person in his sight at the moment, but he knew that with him as the center, an invisible net had opened, and he could only make these people have no evidence if he completely broke through this net and disappeared from the eyes of the people who formed it.
The bamboo forest is pitch black, but there are thick bamboo leaves, there are no weeds, and it is very easy to run.
But he quickly stopped again.
In front of him, at the end of the bamboo forest, there was a man in a moon-white robe, with a handsome face, only the face of more than forty years old, but his temples had turned white, and his face was lonely, as if everything in this world was dispensable in his eyes, and there was no place that could attract his attention and make him happy.
In his hand, he also carried a long sword with a moon-white scabbard.
The hilt is made of yellowish ivory, and the spike is woven of gold wire, which is long and flutters beside the hilt.
After Lin Xi stopped, a person also walked out behind him.
A luthier holding a piano case is a woman in a red shirt with a black scarf covering her face, and her clothes are embroidered with peonies.
Lin Xi shook his head silently, and started to run wildly directly to the side, and escaped again.
However, what he didn't expect was that neither of them moved to chase after him.
The swordsman's gaze rested on the case in the hands of the red-shirted woman and the red-shirted woman's body, and the red-shirted woman walked through the bamboo forest towards the swordmaster
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