Chapter 2211 The sword is high and the stars are bright

Author: Mr. Tai Su

Chapter 2211 The sword is high and the stars are bright

The threads of this dragnet are condensed from the sharpest sword energy in the world. They can cut everything and are extremely sharp. Each thread is a sharp blade. A net is a net of swords. It will be covered in one fell swoop.

Nine heavens and ten earths enveloped the silver moon, constantly cutting into the bright and cold silver moon.

"Squeak!"

The harsh cutting sound sounded, which was the sound produced by the continuous collision of sword energy and light. The full moon was cut into pieces and turned into crescents. Then it slashed towards the Tianluo Earth Net, and the sword energy threads were cut into pieces.

Cut off, the Moon Broken Net is broken, no distinction is made between top and bottom, and they dissipate at the same time.

Only then did Song Que turn around and face Song Yuhua directly. The aura around him rose again. The powerful aura even dispersed the dark clouds in the sky. A ray of golden sunshine shone down and draped over Song Que's body. He was sacred and majestic, just like in the legend.

The Sun God Emperor is handsome, handsome, heroic, powerful and wise. Two flames rise in his eyes and turn into two three-legged golden crows. The cries of the golden crows shake the world and the earth, and the endless true fire of the sun bursts out, scorching and fierce.

Song Que stepped hard under his feet, and the bluestones shattered one after another. The entire ground sunk down by more than two inches. The entire ground was in a mess. Song Que slammed into Song Yuhua like a bright sun, and the thick-backed knife in his hand cut into pieces.

The strong wind, dark clouds, air, everything in the world seemed to have been cut by this knife, it was extremely smooth, as if nothing in the world could withstand such a peerless edge.

Song Yuhua's expression was solemn, like a clear spring, there were faint ripples in his eyes, circle after circle, the undulating water surface reflected the moon in the night sky, bright and bright, twisting and rippling in the water waves, knowing the ripples

disappeared, the water surface returned to calm again, and the moon in the water appeared completely before our eyes.

The full-moon scimitar in Song Yuhua's hand cut out the gentlest and most dreamlike fierce sword. It was like the moon in the water or the flowers in the mist. It was illusory and ethereal. It could be seen but out of reach. Even the peerless sharpness struck by Song Que

, and could not cut off the illusory moon in the water. The extremely condensed sword energy only caused ripples, breaking the balance.

In the still water surface, although the moon in the water is reflected on the water surface, it does not exist in the water. It still hangs high in the night sky. This move of the moon in the water and the Immortal Seal is not on this side, not on the other side, or in the middle artistic conception.

It has the same effect but different approaches. It is ethereal, as if it is in another space, and cannot be attacked at all.

The true fire of the sun in Song Que's eyes became more and more powerful. The three-legged golden crow spread its wings and soared into the nine heavens, turning into two rounds of bright sun. Song Que's eyes were full of red gold, extremely majestic, as if he were dominating all living beings in the three realms.

The Emperor of Heaven looks down at all living beings with an invincible gaze. His smooth black hair is floating behind him, and the roots of his hair seem to be pierced.

In the void, endless essence is poured into the body from the void. This is the unity of heaven and man, the operation of the laws of heaven and earth, and the prime minister of the universe Yin and Yang. The thick-backed knife in the hand is the symbol of the authority of the Emperor of Heaven. When he cuts it out together, the heaven and earth harmonize, and the laws

Resonating, the space rippled, and the air in the void was drained away, creating a vacuum environment.

Song Yuhua took a breath and couldn't help but circulate the true energy in his body, changing his breathing to internal breathing. The human body is a small world with infinite potential and a real treasure house. If Song Que is now the unity of heaven and man, there is no difference between inside and outside.

The self and the heaven and earth are integrated into one, then Song Yuhua

It is the complete opposite. Turning oneself into a small world, digging deep into the body's potential treasures, knowing oneself and having enough, not asking for anything from outside, the body is extremely deep, and streams have flowed out of places that have never been explored. These are all

Transformed by vitality and vitality, Song Yuhua's body was nourished.

Song Yuhua was nourished by this stream of vitality, and her skin glowed with gleaming white light, and her whole body was wrapped in a cold silver glow. There was a jade toad and a jade rabbit faintly appearing behind her. The jade toad and the jade rabbit were playing around, and suddenly

Feeling the aura of the three-legged golden crow, his bright white eyes immediately looked over, with a cold light shining,

He raised his head and opened his mouth to the void, spitting out the endless moonlight, turning into a laurel tree that covered the sky and the sun, crystal clear, shining with glaze-like light, with lush branches, constantly twitching, and countless

The moonlight turned into the Nine Netherworld and Cold Yin Qi, freezing the space, and the cold air spread, rushing towards the endless laws.

"Kaka! Kaka! Kaka!"

There was the sound of ice condensing in the void, and the Nine Netherworld and Cold Yin Qi spread toward the law of resonance. Layers of white mist appeared in the void, and the sky was extremely cold. The entire Duzun Castle seemed to have fallen into the twelfth lunar month of winter, and was extremely cold.

"Ah sneeze!"

A soldier patrolling the guard sneezed, and the mucus came out of his nose. His body was shivering, and he hugged his shoulders with his arms. In front of him and behind him, other Duzunbao soldiers were the same. Their faces were pale, and they knew how to keep the mucus flowing from their noses.

Stomping his feet, chattering his teeth and trembling, he said strangely.

"This is really weird. How can it be so cold in April, which is so beautiful in spring? It's several times colder than before spring. I know my hands and feet are stiff!"

"Who says it's not?"

"Look at me!"

A younger soldier with a lively personality took a deep breath, white mist rose, turned into ice crystals, and fell to the ground, crystal clear and dotted with brilliance.

"The breath turns into ice. This weather is really crazy. Just now it was sunny and sunny, with warm sunshine, but now it is covered with clouds, the wind is ruffled, and it is as cold as cold!"

"It hasn't been this cold in three or nine days! Ours is the land of Bashu. I only encountered such cold weather when I was in Liaodong when I followed the foolish emperor Yang Guang to attack Goguryeo. It's so cold that it can freeze someone to death!"

An older guard complained. He had a vicissitudes of life on his face, an unkempt beard, and a slovenly appearance. There was a faint memory in his eyes. He looked like a man with a story. His back was slightly stooped, and he seemed to be carrying a heavy past.

This tough guy was completely crushed.

"Wow!"

Song Que slashed out this sword that united heaven and man, and was frozen by the cold yin energy of the Nine Netherworld. Then it shattered, making a crisp sound like glass breaking, and the two were tied again.

Song Que gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the pure air in his body rose. The true energy became more and more active and lively. The flames in his eyes burned fiercely. This was his overwhelming fighting spirit. The Hao Ri expanded crazily, twisted and violent,

swollen to

After reaching the extreme, it exploded. This explosion was so violent and manic that countless flames turned into sun poisonous dragons, extremely vicious and roaring wantonly. In the end, the Hao Sun that exploded suddenly shrank back, and a small black dot appeared.

Now in the center of the explosion, it emits infinite suction, swallowing everything around it. Countless fire dragons let out painful wails and struggled with all their strength, trying desperately to break away from the devouring power of this black spot, but it was to no avail. It was a futile effort.

He twisted and deformed, roared feebly, and was swallowed up by the black spots. The black spots gradually expanded, and finally filled Song Que's entire eyes. There was no white at all. The light from the outside world was swallowed up by this black, and it could not bring any light.

Song Que's eyes turned into a pair of black holes, swallowing up the golden light of the sun. The whole person was plunged into darkness, deep and gloomy, exuding an extremely dangerous aura. The thick-backed knife in his hand slashed out, without any trace of it.

light, across the dark

The arc is so wonderful that all the light along the way is swallowed up by the blade. This sword has no condensed sharp sword energy, no dazzling sword light, only darkness and depth, which makes people feel extremely depressed, and the heart is so heavy that it makes people unable to breathe.

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Song Yuhua looked at such a terrifying sight, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were extremely cold. The Jade Toad and Jade Rabbit in the shining light behind them looked at each other, turned into two streams of light, and penetrated into Song Yuhua's eyes. A bright moon appeared in his eyes,

The silver moon shines brightly, a god

The woman stepped out from it, she was sacred, noble, cool and luxurious. She was draped in a rosy dress made of moonlight on her graceful body. Her eyes were full of compassion. She looked at the black hole that swallowed all things. She looked back and made a move,

The silver moon fell and stopped in front of the goddess.

The goddess used her beautiful hands to pinch the seals with her jade fingers. They were extremely complex, slender, white and tender. Her flawless fingers were like the most beautiful works of art in the world, leaving afterimages in the void. The brilliance emitted by the silver moon was extremely bright and bright. The silver moon followed

The pinching of the seal gradually changes, as if

It melted into a liquid, a ball of brilliant liquid, and the seals were driven into it by the goddess. The liquid gradually solidified. This is the five-color sacred stone that mends the sky, blooming with gorgeous multi-colored brilliance, bright and gorgeous, and extremely sacred.

, there is a faint aura of repairing the world.

Song Yuhua gave a soft drink and waved the full-moon scimitar in his hand. Bright and colorful brilliance bloomed on the blade. This colorful brilliance is the most gorgeous and splendid color and light in the world. It is incomparable with the darkness that Song Que wielded.

a haircut

There was a collision, and the colorful brilliance flowed on the blade like liquid, and penetrated into the extremely deep darkness. A bright light lit up in the endless darkness, gradually becoming bigger and brighter, illuminating the darkness.

Dispel the coldness.

"bite!"

An extremely clear and sweet sound sounded. It was the sound of the clash of gold and iron. It was like the sound of heaven when the world first opened. It had incredible mysterious power, dispelling the silence, breaking the darkness, and bringing light.

The black in Song Que's eyes gradually faded, and a little white spread. Finally, the black was surrounded by white groups, turning into deep pupils. The eyes returned to normal again, extremely pure, black and white clear, the flames dissipated, the Hao Sun disappeared, and the golden crow and

The fire dragons all disappeared without a trace.

Song Yuhua's eyes were also extremely clear and clear. The Full Moon Scimitar and Song Que Dao in her hands separated again. She retreated suddenly and stopped three feet away. She calmly looked at the father she had been in awe of since she was a child. He was still like her.

As a child, his back is straight and straight, never bent, standing proudly, his brows and eyes are full of heroism, swallowing thousands of miles, and imposing pressure in all directions.

Song Que has not changed at all. He has been supporting the Han people all over the world for decades, but Song Yuhua has changed. The change is huge. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has been reborn. The person who brought about all these changes is Song Yuhua.

Standing with hands on high steps

Hou Xibai, it was his words of encouragement that transformed this gentle and noble lady from a high-ranking family into a peerless and graceful female swordsman, with unparalleled style and magnanimity. She is the only woman in the world today.

Grandmaster.

Song Que's eyes were full of admiration and admiration. It had been a long time since he had fought such a hearty battle. In the past few years, he had fought against Shi Zhixuan and Hou Xibai. The two of them were not weaker than Song Yuhua, but they were not swordsmen. They didn't have that kind of fighting.

The style of a swordsman who goes forward indomitably and cuts off all things,

Therefore, Song Que cannot be allowed to have such blazing fighting spirit and fighting spirit. The feeling of blood boiling all over his body makes Song Que extremely excited and intoxicated. The sword intention in his heart becomes more and more pure. The sword energy faintly emerges around his body, extremely sharp and emitting

The whistling sound cut through the air around him.

"You are my most delighted opponent in so many years!"

"Not only because you are a swordsman, but also because you are my daughter!"

"I never thought I would one day compete with my own daughter!"

Song Que was greatly relieved, with joy from the heart on his face, and his eyes were full of bright light. This light was not dazzling and sharp, but was exceptionally gentle and soft, giving people a warm feeling.

The strong wind and dark clouds in Duzun Castle also dispersed at this time, and the bright sunshine shone down. It was warm and matched the aura of Song Que very well. It even gave people the illusion that the two were one, both exuding light.

the breath.

In this extremely quiet and lazy spring day, Song Yuhua was quiet and elegant, as if she had turned into the gentle and noble lady of the past. Nothing had changed, it was incomparable harmony, Song Yuhua's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and she glanced at

Hou Xibai, who was standing on the high steps, looked at his father Song Que, whose clear and melodious voice was as beautiful as the chirping of a lark.
To be continued...