Chapter 137: He Gu

The city wall is tall and wide.
If someone attacked the city, ten thousand soldiers could be placed on the wall to guard the city.
As early as the establishment of the Great Emperor Dynasty, the walls of Qingyun City were protected by formations, but the formation was frozen by Xuan Ming's cold air. The soldiers of the Xifeng Army who climbed the walls and surrounded the four sides were in a neat formation. , Became a terracotta warrior like a sculpture.
Li Qinglian was very sad.
This is the elite used by the Datong Dynasty to guard northern Xinjiang!
Outside the northern borders, there are barbarians and demons!
If these Xifeng troops who came to Qingyun City were all frozen to death, resulting in the emptiness of the troops in the northern frontiers of the Daquan Dynasty, they would take advantage of the emptiness to enter, and the beacon would be filled with smoke.
Li Qinglian hated Changkong Wuji who led his troops to Qingyun City, but pinned his hopes on the big demon.
Chen Xinglie said lightly: "Not for the time being."
Li Qinglian was surprised, and tentatively said: "Xiaoqing feels that those who have offended the master are already dead. Qingyun City is innocent. These three thousand miles of beautiful mountains and rivers, the people of Li people, and all living beings are also innocent..."
Chen Xinglie stopped and looked back at Li Qinglian.
The little maid quickly lowered her head.
"This statement..."
Chen Xinglie nodded and said, "There is some truth."
Li Qinglian did not dare to speak.
Chen Xinglie stretched his hands into his sleeves, drew out the big sword, and said indifferently, "How guilty people are."
Li Qinglian was full of joy.
Chen Xinglie raised his head and glanced at the giant gate covering the space between heaven and earth, and then his gaze slowly sank, staring at the high mountain tens of miles outside Qingyun City.
According to the original agreement, Zhao Yumeng was standing on the top of the mountain, gazing at the Qingyun City, and comprehending the true meaning and profound meaning of Chen Xinglie's methods.
Thousands of miles Xuan Ming Dharma realm, frozen common people.
The land Ning Fenghan was also frozen into an ice sculpture and could only be slaughtered by Chen Xinglie.
Although Xuan Ming's cold energy is strong, it may not be able to freeze Zhao Yumeng.
Zhao Yumeng's practice technique is called "Phoenix Nirvana Sutra". There is a pattern on his body derived from this peerless technique, which contains Nanming Lihuo.
This is a flame that does not belong to the world of martial arts!
Chen Xinglie looked at the top of the mountain, pretending to see Zhao Yumeng dozens of miles away, and nodded towards the top of the mountain.
The big sword suddenly lifted and pointed directly at the sky.
Chen Xinglie secretly swallowed a few Qi Replenishing Pills under the cover of his wide sleeves, and the martial art blood in his body burst into the sword like a river.
Sword Qi condensed into a beam of light and rose into the sky.
The rays of light from the Taoist seal of the Xuanming Dharma that shrouded Chen Xinglie's body merged into the sword light and reached the depths of the sky.
Rumble!
There was a thunder in the air, and the thunder intertwined, wrapped around the giant gate. As for the figure lying across the sky in the gate, it only appeared for a moment when the gate appeared, and it has long since disappeared.
The giant gate slowly shrank in the thunder.
Amidst thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Xuan Ming's cold air soared into the sky, gathered into a series of white winds glowing with blue light, and poured into the giant gate.
In the end, the giant gate in the sky disappeared together with the rolling mysterious cold air, and then the thunder splashed, and even the remaining mysterious cold air was poured into the sword light cut out by Chen Xinglie.
The Great Sword immediately became extremely frigid.
Chen Xinglie only felt that the hilt of his sword was cold in his bones, and he immediately swung the big sword to cut the light toward the sky.
At this moment, Thunder Sword Qi skyrocketed.
Above the Great King Dynasty, a sword light rose from the northwest sky, crossed over 100,000 miles of territory, and soared up, condensing in the air without dispersing.
Forty states with a sword!
When Chen Xinglie relied on the thunder in the air and the cold energy of Xuan Ming, when he merged into the sword light, for the first time in this martial arts world, he cut out the true meaning of the Empress's Void Condensation Sword Art.
There was no cold air in Qingyun City.
In an instant, most of the chill in the city dissipated.
Li Qinglian looked at the condensed sword light in the sky, and then at Chen Xinglie, who was holding a large sword, then grabbed a pile of snow, circulated the martial art blood, and lightly held it. The snow mass instantly melted into snow water. , Follow the edge of the palm, ticking down.
This ice and snow can finally melt!
Li Qinglian couldn't help but be full of horror.
Open the door with one sword!
Relieve the cold with one sword!
Sword energy is vertical and horizontal, covering the sky and the sun!
This...what is it?
Li Qinglian looked at the empty sky infatuatedly, recalling the previous giant gate full of cloud patterns and Taoist rhyme, as well as the mysterious figure with human face and bird in the giant gate.
What is the origin of the figure in the door?
As soon as Li Qinglian thought about this, her heart suddenly trembled, and her eyes went dark, as if she had fallen into a dream. The moment Chen Xinglie's dream returned to the sky and the wind and snow was invaded, she seemed to experience what had happened before.
This time, Li Qinglian was no longer just stunned with fright, but consciously looked at the stalwart figure lying across the world inside the giant gate.
Is the figure of the human face and bird body the demon himself?
As soon as this thought appeared in Li Qinglian's heart, she couldn't bear it anymore, condensing her eyesight, staring at the face of the human face and bird body...
Can't see clearly!
If you look at it at first glance, you can see that it is a human face, but once you stare attentively...
In Li Qinglian's heart, there was a kind of fear that originated from the depths of her soul. Then her eyes pierced and her headache was splitting. The picture in her eyes suddenly became dark, and then she woke up from her dream, but her eyes still hurt badly. , She hurriedly reached out to touch it, but her fingertips felt warm blood!
"Blood! My eyes are bleeding!"
Li Qinglian exclaimed in panic: "Look, master, my hands are full of blood, now, I... am I blind?"
Chen Xinglie sneered: "You can still see the blood on your hands if you are blind?"
Li Qinglian stared straight at the blood on her hands, and she woke up, knowing that she had just asked a idiot question, and she couldn't help being autistic.
Chen Xinglie asked coldly: "Say! What were you doing just now."
"I, I just observe the giant human face bird body in a dream..." Li Qinglian had to tell the story of what she had just fallen into a dream, while secretly observing Chen Xinglie, hoping to find some human face birds on Chen Xinglie People in the body are similar in common.
Unfortunately, nothing was found.
Li Qinglian was a little discouraged, took out her handkerchief and wiped the blood on her face.
"How dare it be!"
Chen Xinglie coldly warned: "If you weren't here, just what you did just now would be enough to make your soul fly away!"
Li Qinglian asked startledly: "Can't you even see it?"
Chen Xinglie said indifferently: "Just watch if you don't be afraid of death."
Li Qinglian said in a crying voice: "However, when dreaming, maybe if you are not careful, you will dream."
Chen Xinglie said: "Then remember: Don't look directly."
"Ok."
Li Qinglian whispered: "Xiaoqing remembered."
Do not look directly!
This means that you will die if you watch it!
How can there be such weird things in the world?
Li Qinglian didn't dare to ask more, and didn't dare to recall the picture just now, and she felt more and more in her heart that the great demon was unpredictable.