Chapter 439: Gamble

Xie kept talking and thoughtfully.
Ying Qingqing, who was aside, was confined to Xiu's difficult to see details of the test, but she could feel the discord between Wang Di and Xue Haoran.
At this time, after listening to Chen Luoyang's words, she frowned slightly, and then asked, "It is not the two sides fighting for personal victory, but the disciples who are better than the two giants Tianhe and Xuehe?"
Chen Luoyang bowed his head: "This is a competition that started many years ago. The two sides of the competition are the ancestors of the old sword fairy and the blood river, not Wang Di and blood Hao Ran.
I said straightforwardly, and the two who just tested were actually equivalent to the sword in the palm of the old sword fairy and the blood ancestor.
For the former, teach the evil sword to clean up as a positive sword and guide it to good.
For the latter, twist and pollute the positive sword into an evil sword and sink it into the sea of ​​blood. "
"The two ... or eventually went their separate ways?" Ying Qingqing asked.
Xie chattered aside and coughed.
He has heard from Tu Shanyi that this is actually a masterpiece of this assistant Archbishop by his side.
Because of the threats and dilemmas brought by Chen Luoyang in Divine Haotu, Xue Haoran and Wang Di were forced to exchange swordsmanship, perfect each other, and both broke through the bottleneck and were able to kill back the Red Dust.
Without Chen Luoyang's cross, the two sides should still win the match today.
The Tianhe Swordsmanship of the King's Land, confronts the blood river swordsmanship of Hao Ran.
The two are different swordsmanship, and compete.
Who can overcome the disadvantages better, who wins.
He also meant teaching his teacher to win.
Means "forging" or "remodeling" is more successful.
However, after Chen Luoyang inserted this hand, everything became different.
Both Wang Di and Xue Haoran came into contact with sword techniques that were more suitable for them.
So today's test also changed its taste.
In a sense, victory has become defeat.
I certainly did not deliberately let the water down.
Under the eyes of the old sword fairy and the blood ancestors, whoever puts the water and who does their best can see at a glance that everyone knows each other.
But today's battle, the winner between Wang Di and Xue Haoran meant the failure of the people behind him.
Teach, or reform failure.
After Wang Di returned to the Red Dust Realm from Divine Haotu, there was indeed a mess up and down the Tianhe River, and the arguments were endless.
Eventually, Wang Di was brought back to Tianhe Retreat for hidden repair, which was similar to house arrest.
He was not abolished, but he began to "return".
Since these days, he has been suppressing the "temptation" of Blood River Kendo to himself.
Under the guidance of the old sword fairy's teachings, Wang Di is trying to return to Tianhe Kendo, which makes the sword of Tianhe dominate and overwhelm the sword of Blood River.
At least, don't let Blood River Jianyi grow again.
Today, he lost to Xue Haoran, not because he is not good at each other, but because he refused to continue to progress through the sword of Blood River.
This reluctance does not come, it requires his own efforts.
The final result proves that his ability to resist the "temptation" of Blood River is stronger than that of "Hao Ran".
Or it can be said that Xue Haoran's yearning for the right way is stronger, and the blood ancestors failed to distort the positive sword after all.
The old sword fairy, successfully purged the evil sword, resisted the temptation of evil, and curbed the decline and landslide.
"So, the person who won the test today lost the game of the year." Ying Qingqing exhaled a long breath.
Chen Luoyang looked into the distance, then saw the sea of ​​blood, and suddenly a vortex appeared.
In the whirlpool, two figures appeared.
They are two old men, who seem to be an old couple. They are ignorant and flinching. They don't know the surrounding conditions and the appearance of trembling.
He looks like a pair of ordinary men and women who have not cultivated themselves.
However, Xue Haoran saw the pair of old men, and there was a faint emotion of depression in their faces.
The blood of the blood river ancestors sounded in the sea of ​​blood.
"I'm willing to lose, I'll leave it to you."
The old couple fell in front of Xue Haoran.
Hao Xuan took a deep breath, restrained her emotions, took the old man steadily, and looked carefully at the sea of ​​blood above.
He paid homage to the sea of ​​blood, and then took the two old men down to Tianhe below.
People in the surrounding battle watched the situation and thoughtfully.
"It looks like it's Xue Haoran's parents," Xie said endlessly, touching his lips.
Ying Qingqing nodded silently: "Is the old sword fairy promised such a gamble, on the one hand for the king, and on the other hand for the blood Haoran family?"
Chen Luoyang crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Tianhe and Xuehai who faced in the distance.
"Xue Haoran, does this mean to switch to Tianhe? Welcome back to his parents, he has no more scruples now." Xie said endlessly: "The land of the king has also returned, Tianhe Bai earn a genius to pass on, ah ... It ca n’t be said that it was for nothing. If Wang Di did n’t win, he would n’t win this game.

Although it sounds a little weird, the result of Wang Di's contest today can be said to be a very loser.
However, Chen Luoyang sneered at the king's land that had fallen into Tianhe.
If I hadn't checked out his life experience with a black pot, he would have been blinded by the other person.
The surname of the king, but a few years ago, he secretly sought the opportunity to learn the Blood River Kendo.
的 Some of the things he's done are not very upright.
Lao Jianxian's correction of him really has to say how effective it is.
But this 厮 is extremely cautious and not easy to take risks, so there is no stain on the bright surface.
Although the
Great Moment Sword
along the way is quite different in the vein of Tianhe, it is just another practice in sword practice.
The king's land in the eyes of all people behaves in the same way as most people from Tianhe.
Xu Yuan is not as independent as Xue Haoran in the blood river.
But in private, it's not the same thing at all.
He and Xue Haoran are really like the two fish eyes of the yin and yang fish in Taiji, and they are incompatible in their respective camps.
比 Today's test, it seems that the winner of the old sword fairy and the blood river ancestors, but all things have just begun ... Chen Luoyang secretly said.
He updated the information about Wang Di in the white jade bottle, and kept an eye on the new changes in the life experience of the other party.
At the same time, the battle between Tianhe and the Sea of ​​Blood officially broke out.
"Warm up is over, let's see the real chapter."
In the sea of ​​blood, the blood of the ancestors of Blood River was steady and unchanged, there was no fluctuation, and he was completely unconcerned by just the failure.
The rushing sea of ​​blood surged and began to press the Xianshan shrouded in Tianhe.
The old sword fairy calmly responded, blocking the sea of ​​blood.
The sea of ​​blood is fierce, but not restless, step by step, steady and steady, and constantly oppress Tianhe to retreat.
Lao Jianxian was wounded and could not endure long-term war.
At the moment, it seems that he can still persist, but the longer the delay, the more disadvantageous he is.
Wu Shaoqing, one silver star after another rose in Tianhe.
Gathering a total of 28 silver stars, as if 28 pins of the sea god, firmly anchored the waves of Tianhe, as well as the pillars of the sky, helping Tianhe stabilize his footsteps and resist the oppression of the sea of ​​blood.
"Is the baby at the bottom of the box moved so quickly?"
The ancestors of Xunxuehe were bland.
In the sea of ​​blood, Chen Luoyang's incarnation of blood dark sky, his eyebrows suddenly raised.
He looked far away, faintly seeing, Blood River ancestor raised his hand.
Qi Yi's sword intention seemed to change a little.
At the same time as the sea of ​​blood oppressed Tianhe, another horrible sword sword emerged in the sea of ​​blood.
With this sword, Chen Luoyang is no stranger.
He was passing by when he was in the mighty land of Divine Land.
That is one of the four disciples of Tao Wangji, "Xiejian" Xie Xingmang, and one of the twelve swords of the Nether that is transformed and born.
Even the transformation of Xingmang's utter sword cannot be said to be the true ghost sword.
At the time, at best, it was just a prototype.
But now reproduced in the blood ancestors, completely different.
It's almost like the difference between the fire of fireflies and the sun and the moon.
Although 能 can obviously feel the same origin, compared to the prototype of the day, the sword has matured at the moment, and it really shows the fierce and cruelty of the ghost sword art.
With this sword, Chen Luoyang didn't even feel killing.
What I have is a horror mood that cuts off all beings and causes all sentient beings to die.
No bleeding.
Is a great horror that directly dies.
He was almost the ancestor of the Blood River who only lighted up a hand, and the old sword fairy in Tianhe was alert.
The gaze of the old man stared closely at the old rival who had fought for thousands of years.
At this time, verbal reprimand questioning is no longer needed.
Lao Jianxian's sight is only firm and decisive.
The old ancestors of Xunxuehe looked even calmer, as if they just made a pot of new tea to entertain old guests.
Strike this sword, falling lightly.
The white sword qi looks like a faint light, like a light smoke.
But the sword fell, but it was directly separated from the water below Tianhe ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Tianhe has been under great pressure to resist the sea of ​​blood.
Where the white sword gas passes, if you look closely, you find that it is not the river that is separated, but the river that is in contact with the white gas.
Wu Tianhe was cut off by the white sword air.
Wu Jianqi swept through the large array, and then the twenty-eight silver stars suddenly disappeared.
In a flash of white sword gas, several silver stars were directly killed.
The sword was full of anger, shuttled back and forth, as if the Dragon King had troubled the sea, leaving Tianhe fragmented.
I guarded the large array of Xianshan and gradually began to disintegrate.
I watched the crowd around me, my expression became serious.
The ancestors of today's Blood River are very good at breaking the battle ...
I know the person who the ancestor of Blood River casts the sword, but the mood is complicated.
Explaining the stars is, to a certain extent, also regarded as a person from Tianhe.
现在 Now, this sword art has helped the enemy's blood river to break open Tianhe's own array.
Xi Tianhe tended to disintegrate, and the sea was immediately depressed.
The world around him was swallowed up by a blood-red shroud.
However, it seemed as if Long Yi was waiting to be labored and forced to open the Tianhe array, and a dragon murmur suddenly sounded, and a purple palm protruded from it.
The ancestors of Xunxuehe didn't seem to be surprised either. In the rushing sea of ​​blood, countless blood flows and collided with the purple palm.