mtl008 Chapter 231 Snow Battle
Chapter 231 Snow Battle
Chapter 231 Snow Battle
Gucheng raised his head, but what caught his eyes was the sky full of wind and snow, and the lights of swords. Seeing this, Gucheng turned around and retreated slowly, and suddenly retracted his right hand holding the sword hilt!
wow~~~
Afterwards, Gucheng also took back the long sword that Gu Cheng had been holding tightly in his hand. As the long sword started, the black and white colors on Xin Jian's body swirled around, shining a dazzling light.
Black and white swirl, like Tai Chi, and a huge grinding disc is manifested from the air.
"Heart Sword Eight Styles, the first sword - Gewu!"
The meaning of investigating things is to explore the endless meaning, to break the common people, to turn friendship into ruthlessness, to develop the finite out of infinity!
Heart Sword Eight Styles, the style of investigating things, come out!
The heart sword first came out, showing its sharpness, and the dazzling and soft white light emitted from the sword, circling hazyly, Gucheng held the sword with one hand, drew an arc from the void, and outlined it as a circle!
A white circle of light stands in the void, resisting all the endless white snow that Huang Yang Yaoxue smashed down. The white snow melted and fell to the ground one after another.
"Good swordsmanship!"
After one move, Huang Yang Yaoxue and Gu Cheng each took a step back. Huang Yang Yaoxue raised his head and looked at Gu Cheng, who was holding a sword in one hand and surrounded by black and white, and couldn't help admiring.
Even though they were enemies now, he couldn't help but sigh. As soon as they fought, the two of them already knew each other's level and strength.
Just now, Baixue contained sword intent, Huang Yangyaoxue thought that with the foundation of the isolated city, although this knife could not directly destroy the isolated city, it would definitely make him flustered and seriously injured!
But he didn't know that the sword that Gucheng turned around was so powerful that it could kill him directly with the sword that he had held for a long time!
Starting with a long knife, the sky is full of wind and snow, slowly flying around Huangyang Yaoxue, like children who are obsessed and lost, relying on him, relying on his knife!
The right hand is turned back, the left hand is cut out, and the inner source of the whole body is activated. Huang Yang Yaoxue decided not to hold back, the true energy in the body is like a big river that flows endlessly, and the flow of the vast soup is circling around in the body.
Then all of them poured into the knife, visible to the naked eye, the long knife held by Huang Yang Yaoxue turned white in an instant, and the edge of the knife was even colder and sharper!
"Snowy Mountains and Rivers!"
Holding the knife in both hands, Huang Yang Yaoxue's eyes turned into a cold color at some point, like ice that had been nurtured for thousands of years in a bottomless black hole!
With the extreme move, Huang Yang Yaoxue hands down, showing the momentum of Pangu opening the sky, holding a knife in both hands, chopping down, the vast, unparalleled, invincible, and invincible momentum is undoubtedly revealed!
Following Huang Yang Yaoxue's strike, the sky was full of wind and snow, and the blood red that was originally covered by the blood-dark barrier disappeared completely in an instant, and was completely covered by a piece of snow-white!
The torrent of the big river is unstoppable, and the wind and snow are like mountains and rivers surging, sweeping the sky and covering the earth, like a disaster from heaven, and the world is guilty!
Boom!
The collapsing snowy sea was like a giant beast, staring and roaring, slamming towards the Gucheng with all eyes on killing, desperately, countless words of death sounded in Gucheng's mind for no reason.
It's like a hint from the soul, this move is unstoppable, and if you respond to it, you will die!
Gucheng retreated temporarily, holding the long sword in his hand, his eyes were condensed, and said: "Heart Sword Eight Styles, the second style is Zhizhi!"
The more desperate you are, the more calm you should be. This is a truth that he has already understood clearly, and it is a truth that he has tried since the last battle against Emperor Qi Tian. Until this moment, the original feeling came to his heart again.
Withdrawing the restless mood in my mind, the lonely city became more and more calm, the focal length of my eyes converged, and there were only endless snow mountains, snow seas, and avalanches in my eyes!
"die!"
At the exit of the dead word, in the vast white world, there seemed to be sudden bursts of voices reciting poems and books, the holy light shone, and the voices of sages shocked the sky and oppressed the universe!
To the conscience, peace of mind, my heart is always there, I am a sage, different from the unparalleled power of the first style, the second style of the heart sword, do not seek external things, only seek my own heart, and use my will to forge my own edge!
As soon as the sword is struck, there is an unrivaled fierceness rising from the heart, from the heart, and a wave naturally rises in Gucheng's heart, I am invincible in the sky and the world!
The majestic snow-capped mountains collided with the sword of the heart, the snow-capped mountains dyed the sky white, and the four fields burst apart in an instant, leaving only the blackness like ink, dilapidated, reflecting the blood-dark barrier in the distance, as if telling the desolation!
The sword is shining, the coldness of the snow descends on the world, and the breath of killing comes from the wheel, as if it has aroused the fear, powerlessness, panic, and fear in the hearts of the people!
The sword intent from the inside out, the destruction and blood collapse from the outside in, the two come together at the same time, and the spiritual sense is filled with the smell of death!
Just touching, Gucheng felt as if he had lost consciousness, and the heart sword trembled slightly. It was originally a black and white sword body, but at this time it was already snow white.
There was a stalemate for a moment, Gucheng felt that his true energy was not going on, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his body began to retreat involuntarily, and two scratches of different shades were drawn on the snow!
After retreating about ten meters, Gucheng supported the ground with a sword, temporarily stopped the retreat, looked at the sky with murderous eyes, but saw that Huang Yang Yaoxue's expression was also a little unnatural, and his heart was relieved!
"If it weren't for Yang Si's matter, you and I might become friends!"
Looking at Gucheng in the distance, which was already looking a bit embarrassed, Huang Yang Yaoxue calmed down the trembling energy and blood, and said with some sadness!
After several battles, Huang Yang Yaoxue has discovered that the basic city is not as good as his own, not to mention that now they are in the Blood Dark Barrier. With the barrier suppressing them, the gap between the two is even greater.
But in such a situation, Gu Cheng was able to fight him hard without losing the wind. All of this was due to his extreme swordsmanship!
Such swordsmanship has only been seen in the edge demons of the Netherworld since he came into the world. Compared with it, the rest of them are
unfortunately
"Unfortunately, that's it. After two moves, his weak foundation will start to show. As time goes by, the only ending for the isolated city is defeat!"
Thinking about this, Huang Yang Yaoxue raised her head and looked at Gucheng, whose aura was booming, her sword intent rising to the sky, and she was ready to fight again. She couldn't help but feel sad in her heart!
It is extremely difficult to find a confidant in life, but it is so easy to meet, but you have to compete and live and die separately, how can you not make people sad.
On the other side, Gucheng listened to Huangyang Yaoxue's words, but his expression was not the slightest bit moved, but the sea of heart was rippling and undulating, and the scene of endless waves was not enough for outsiders to understand!
Just as Huang Yang Yaoxue said, if it weren't for this hostility, the two might really become close friends, equally indifferent to worldly affairs, and seeking the same peak.
Talking about the way of swordsmanship, there are few in the world; when talking about the way of swordsmanship in detail, the history is sparse!
Thinking this way in his heart, Gucheng's right hand holding the long sword was clenched even tighter, and bloodshots slowly spilled out from Zhen Lie's wound during the extreme confrontation just now.
tick tock! tick tock!
The bright red blood dripped and hit the snow-white ground. In the dazzling picture scroll, the ethereal and beautiful sound came out, which was very obvious in this empty and quiet snow field.
(End of this chapter)