Suddenly, there was an extremely dense crackling sound in the old plum garden.It was like a broken bowstring, and like a skin filled with wine that had been torn.In fact, the sword string was broken, and the Zhuxian sword array was broken.The thin layer of water that had been crushed to the bottom of the lake was as hard as masonry, and a footprint suddenly appeared on it.The breeze is light, and the white clothes are lightly fluttering.Jing Jiu appeared on the ruins of the nunnery, stood in front of Gu Qing, and stretched out a finger to point at the sword formed by the condensation of blood shadows.At this moment, the time of the entire Chaotian Continent stopped.Only his fingers and the sword condensed by the shadow of blood were still moving forward.There was a soft snap.The blood shadow condensed into substance, which was Yin San's fingers.Two people's fingers.Two people.Finally met.………… It was hard to imagine the amount and purity of the sword intent, erupting from the place where the two fingers met.It's like the most spectacular waterfall in the world, like the rainstorm that year, like the morning sun coming out of the East China Sea.Cosmic Blade, Fuji Sword, and Hatsuko Sword felt the countless sword intents shrouded in the ruins and avoided the air.Fu Si's sword rope was even more red and bright, looking like a river of magma underground, it naturally broke away from Gu Qing's hand and turned into a whip, whipping towards Yin San's face.The bone flute rose in the wind, whimpering, and the whip fell like a dead snake.Jing Jiu grabbed Gu Qing with his left hand and threw him far away.In the roaring sound of breaking through the air, Gu Qing turned into a small black dot and landed in the palace more than ten miles away, smashing a big hole in the square.Ping Yongjia felt that the Zhuxian Sword Array had been snatched, and opened her eyes a little dazedly, spurting out a mouthful of blood.Gu Qing was covered in blood and fell to the bottom of the pit, and the Imperial City Great Array had also been taken by Jing Jiu.Ah Piao screamed, disappeared from the stone steps in front of the hall, and instantly came to the center of the square, but he didn't know who to save first.………… The yin phoenix in the sky sensed the changes in the qi between heaven and earth, gave birth to a strong vigilance, and let out an extremely violent scream, and the tail feathers more than ten zhang long turned into a sword again, forcibly cut off the light mirror of Zenzi, and flew towards the old plum garden.On the ruins of the old plum garden, Jing Jiu held the sword rope of Futh in his left hand, Yin San's right hand held the bone flute, and the invisible small sword swam around his body, extremely agile.The two looked at each other silently.For a powerhouse of their level, if they wanted to, they could exchange countless messages at a glance.Many years ago, Jing Jiu had such an exchange with the Queen of the Snow Country in the Snow Field, and Nan Chao had a long and important conversation with him before he died, what would they say today?"
You're in luck.""
It's patience, I've been waiting for you for seventeen years.""
No wonder you wake up at this time, it doesn't make sense from the deduction.You'll either wake up long ago or you won't.That's why I'm here this time. ”"You always like to do the math, but you can't count a lot of things that you can't figure out.""
For example, Gu Qing is not afraid of death, or is it something else?""
For example, I failed to ascend, but I am still alive.""
But you are indeed sleeping, otherwise how can you hide from my eyes?""
Yes, I did continue to sleep for seventeen years, and if the right time hadn't been, I might have continued to sleep.""
Timing?""
The trigger point of the event.""
I'm curious.""
When you're ready to show your true ability to feather, when you really come to this world, I'll wake up."………… This conversation takes place in the consciousness.At the same time, the battle that has been restarted for the first time in hundreds of years continues.It is not difficult for them to use two or even multiple purposes.Jing Jiu thought.The Cosmic Blade, the First Son Sword, and the Fuji Sword fell again.Yin three thoughts.The small sword burst into the air and shattered.Where the two fingers met, a drop of blood fell, extremely red, without any impurities.It was the blood of Yin San.The bone flute burst into the air.Whimpered.Yin San's left arm was severed and instantly turned to ashes.Jing Jiu's fingers came out again.The red clothes are like shedding, and the yin three disappear from the place.A small bird with a red body flew up from the ruins, avoiding the sword formation, and flew high into the air.The surface of the red bird is a little patchy, and that is because it is stained with blood.Jing Jiu also came to the sky.Redbirds flap their wings.This is the fluttering of the wings of the Suzaku.Countless sword intents broke through the sea of clouds and slashed out countless drops of rain.The Great Array of the Imperial City suddenly shattered.Asahika Castle was shrouded in rain.The red bird disappeared without a trace.Jing Jiu turned to look at the ground and disappeared again.The next moment, he came to the outside of the West City.Outside the city walls, there was a ghost cry, and the wind dispersed.Liu Shisui and Su Ziye leaned against the city wall, relying on the last true yuan, resisting the ghost fire in the sky.A terrifying bloody mouth suddenly appeared in the sky full of ghost fires, and it was about to swallow them.At this moment, Jing Jiu came here from the sky, turned into a sword light, and entered the big mouth.The ghost fire disappeared in an instant, and the green willows came back to life.Xuanyin Old Ancestor stood on the surface of the river, his expression changed suddenly, and he roared, his body shrank at an unimaginable speed, and his demon body became more indestructible.With a soft snap, Xuanyin Old Ancestor's chest protruded slightly, and then it broke open, splashing out several thick bloodlines like ink.Jing Jiu fell to the ground, holding the bead in his hand, and there were some blood stains on the surface of the bead.In the rain, the yin phoenix roared violently, and its tail feathers were like swords, drawing a straight and deep trace on the ground.Jing Jiu's bullet pointed into the air, and countless sword intents and the three swords of the cosmic blade that rushed over broke through the sky.After a few rubbing sounds, several wounds appeared on the surface of Yin Feng's body, and he didn't dare to stay, stretched out his claws, grabbed Xuanyin Ancestor's shoulders, and flew away with him.In the sky above Chaoge City, the angry and painful voice of Xuanyin Ancestor echoed."
I'm going to kill him!
I can still fight!
I accidentally swallowed him!
Otherwise, how could he be my opponent!
”………… Looking at the Yin Feng that disappeared into the sky, Jing Jiu was silent and did not pursue.The next moment, his body shook slightly, and several cracks appeared on his white clothes."
Childe!"
Liu was ten years old, and he didn't care about his injuries, so he quickly helped him.Jing Jiu waved his hand, signaling that he was fine.A thin black feather several feet long slowly fell from the sky and landed at his feet.He waved his hand and took the black feather in.Seeing this scene, Liu Shisui confirmed that he was really fine, and finally put his mind at ease, couldn't suppress the injury anymore, and sat directly on his knees.Su Ziye was very familiar with the exercises of the Xuanyin Sect, and the realm was not necessarily as tall as Liu's ten-year-old, and the injuries suffered were much lighter, so he walked to Jing Jiu and bowed to the ground.Over the years, he has been active on the side of the West Sea, relying on the secret support of the imperial court and some forces of the Qingshan Sect, and his development has been quite good, although he does not dare to re-raise the banner of the Xuanyin Sect, but he has also received a lot of people.He didn't know why Tong Yan came to Chaoge City by himself, he saw so many things today, and he didn't dare to ask, so he prepared to leave after saluting."
If you guess anything, don't tell Tong Yan."
Jing Jiu said suddenly.Su Ziye respectfully responded and left directly.The clouds in the sky were already extremely light, but they were forced out of the rain by the immortal sword intent of Jing Jiu and Yin San, and they had no roots and no source, so they naturally gradually stopped at this time.The sword intent that emanated from the imperial city had long since stopped, the full sky was no longer cut, and the color was gradually brighter and lighter, no longer the beauty of the sunset, but there was more spring goodness.Jing Jiu looked at Chaoge City and asked, "Is it really a hundred years?"
”Liu was ten years old and said, "Yes, Childe. ”Jing Jiu took out a bone flute from his sleeve, looked at it quietly for a moment, and then leaned to his lips and blew a tune.There was a red line of blood in the middle of the bone flute.As he played, the color of the blood line faded until it was completely gone, and the bone was as red as jade.Suddenly, a lot of wild flowers grew under the walls of the castle of Chaoge.There was a spring rain before.The sky is like morning.Countless sword marks appeared in the blue sky, heading in all directions.This is a sign that the heavens and the earth are great."
Here you go."
Jing Jiu threw the bone flute to Liu Ten.Liu took the bone flute at the age of ten and hid it carefully, and was very shocked.What shocked him was not that the bone flute of Taiping Zhenren was taken away by Childe, nor that Childe gave this bone flute to himself, nor was it ......
Childe has been sleeping for a hundred years, and he has broken through the realm, but when did Childe learn to play the flute?
………… (Vol. 6 Thousand Autumn Years End) ()