: 1482. Double Swords

The two were silent and silent, and suddenly stayed up late and stunned.
"What?" asked Nie Jingshen.
Frowning late at night: "I seem to feel the scabbard of the sword of Duobao Tianzun, who is approaching us..."
Since she won the treasure of Tianbao Zun, and learned to mix the Yuan Jing and the Xian Xian array, she gave birth to a few differences, and she could faintly sense the scabbard of Duobao Tianzun.
In turn, Zhang Buxu can also sense her position with the scabbard.
The closer the two sides are to each other, the sharper and stronger the induction.
At this moment, staying up late and looking serious, I feel that the scabbard is constantly approaching her and Nie Jingshen.
Undoubtedly, Zhang Buxu, who holds the scabbard, is obviously getting closer and closer to the two.
The other party did not give up, and they pursued them all the time. The purpose was self-evident.
In the world, only one person can practice and eliminate the Yuan Jing, and take the lead in the first place to occupy this position. Zhang Buqi has a cheat in hand, but can't practice.
Only staying up late in this world disappears, Zhang Buxu can only make up the position.
The so-called disappearance can be as detached as Lingbao Tianzun.
It can also be... death!
"Let's go." Nie Jingshen did not say much, forced the force of the valley to further speed up.
"Let's go, you can't get away." Staying up late said: "When you go separately, he can only sense my position and can't find you."
"We walked apart, so that someone can get out of the way, at least to find the grandmother and Yan Shidi to get around."
Nie Jingshen keeps paced, and he has to go forward: "Zhang Buxu is, after all, your ancestors from the Qing dynasty, Xuanxian 巅 peak, four qi 罡, not ordinary Xuan Xian comparable."
"You are seriously injured now, and it is difficult to exert a strength. It is a fierce and fierce person."
Nie Jingshen couldn’t help but say: "The two together, maybe there are opportunities to circumvent, delay some time, Zhao Ge and the seniors, they should almost find it."
Looking around at night, he looked at his sharp, cold and determined face, and finally whispered: "Good, together."
The two managed to leave a special curse, and asked them to find clues for Yan Zhaoge and others, while escaping in the void.
The interpretation of these mantras has special skills and is not afraid to fall into the hands of Zhang Buxu.
Zhang Buxu broke away from Biyoutian early, and the related skills were not known. It was useless to get it.
After a while, the look of day and night is getting more and more dignified.
After a short while, she suddenly sighed: "Come on!"
At about the same time, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the void behind them.
However, the sound of the piano seems to form a piece of film with substantial ripples, ripples everywhere, and the universe's void collapses and fades.
In the arc-shaped ripples, there is a sharp sword meaning, which makes people feel the soul is pierced.
In the expansion of the ripples, it quickly flew toward the back of Nie Jingshen and the night and night.
Looking at the night and night, the pupils in the eyes suddenly showed a vision.
Everything is done in all things, and the heavens are made, and everything in the world is colorful, and at the same time, it is turned into a silence.
Death, destruction, and the end of all these images, existences, concepts, and meanings will also usher in a common end!
Everything goes to nothing, to chaos, to lose the concept of beginning and ending.
As if even chaos is nothing, it will never change.
She turned back to the sword, fuzzy chaos, stunned sword light, cut a circle of ripples chasing after him.
It is like a continuous wave of waves, but this moment is forcibly separated.
The sea water is on both sides, forming a vacuum zone in the middle, which can directly see the sea floor.
The melodious sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and there wasn't even a tail sound. It was like being momentarily drawn down the rest and coming to the end.
However, this is only a moment.
The face of the night and the night suddenly became a white, suffocating, it was difficult to continue, the vision of the eyes disappeared, and the person returned to normal.
She looked down and saw that there was a flash of light on the palm of her hand, like a crack.
After staying up late, the force was not good enough to receive the sword, and the sound of the piano immediately sounded again.
In the distant void, a figure appeared, and it was quickly chasing after Nie Jingshen and staying up late.
It was a middle-aged man with a refined face, carrying a hammer behind him, and between the steps, the sound of the piano was endless.
It is the Emperor Zhang Buxu!
His look is a bit complicated, and his gaze also looks at the glittering lines of the hands and ears.
"The avenue of the avenue, you have nothing, no match." Zhang Buxu sighed: "Do not blame the old man's heart, it is difficult for you junior."
Nie Jingshen’s eyes were cold and he swung his sword.
As he came out of the sword, the road rushed out of the air, intertwined, faintly condensed into a virtual shadow.
Under the shadow of the shadows, the sword light seems to become a non-axe!
A sword fell, and the darkness was separated by the glory of the glory. Now there is no hurricane, between the congenital and the heavens, both harmonious and embarrassing.
Among the contradictions, there are infinite mysterious and horrible powers.
The same night, the sword appeared, and the road was flashing.
Under her serious injury, it is difficult to mobilize the Yuan Jing, but at this moment, the display of the sword is still full of power.
When Zhang Buxu saw it, his heart also secretly admired.
Although it is a real fairy realm, but staying up late to the sacred swordsman classic enlightenment, it seems that he is even more inferior than his Xuanxian.
Zhang Buxu sighed, and there was no mercy in his hand. He also sent out a blue-colored sword light, cast a sword, and swayed at random, attacking Nie Jingshen and staying up late.
There is a gap between the two sides, and Nie Jingshen is seriously injured.
Under the change of Zhang Buxu Jianguang, it is easy to suppress two opponents and gain the upper hand.
However, between Nie Jingshen and staying up late, the tacit understanding has formed a resonance.
"Hmm?" Zhang Buxu suddenly surprised.
At this moment, in front of him, the sword of the heavens and the earth, together with the sword of destroying the earth and destroying the earth, unite and resonate.
Under the intertwined swordsmanship of the two sides, it is looming to form the image of the beginning and end of the transformation of heaven and earth.
The transformation of the heavens and the earth, the general trend, the irresistible, difficult to block, like the torrent of the times, drowning the obstacles that impede all roads.
"You two..." Zhang Buxuan was shocked. One did not check, and the blue-sworded sword he had turned out was evenly smashed by Nie Jingshen.
This kind of swordsmanship, Zhang Buxu is no stranger.
But strictly speaking, it is a school that belongs to one person.
High-definition swirling deity and avatar, a soul and a double body, like a person, so you can use a jade to open the sky sword, a display of the sword, the interpretation of the creation of the always, the two swords combined, the power is endless.
Like Yan Di's knives, it is not as perfect as Yan Di's knives, but her deity and avatar, sword and sword resonate together, almost equal to the strength of two of their own, so more magnificent.
But the world has only a high-definition swirl, which is a completely special situation.
Now, under the joint efforts of two completely different people, Nie Jingshen and the night, even gave birth to the same change! 8)