Chapter 1032: Battle outside the city

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The long sword in the forge of the male was trembled sharply, and the gray sorrow between the heavens and the earth rushed toward the sword in his hand. The sword released a hundred-foot gray swordsman, and with the hand of the male forged, The heavens and the earth seem to have been cut by sorrow, such as crying like a complaint, directly hitting the heart of the person.
"what……"
Xu Ziyan suddenly opened his arms and his hands to the sky. He did not have any precautions against the impetuous gray swordsman. She only looked at the sky and shouted, and the shouts were full of sorrow.
"咔嚓~~"
There was a bang in the sky, as if in response to the shout of Xu Ziyan.
"boom……"
Xu Ziyan was shot and flew out. Despite the strong body, there was still a line of blood in the air.
"boom……"
Xu Ziyan fell heavily on the grass. Falling out of the land of sadness.
It was a blue grass, the warm sunshine in the sky fell, illuminating the body of Xu Ziyan, dispelling the haze in her heart and dispelling the sadness in her heart. The son of the forging sword blew her out of the dark clouds and let her return to the sun. Lifting his eyes, his eyes have recovered to the Qingming, Xu Ziyan saw a gray light has reached his own eyebrows.
Xu Ziyan is still lying on the ground. However, the figure was swiftly slid toward the back, and at the same time, a finger pointed out, and a sword rushed out from her fingertips.
"叮~~"
The sound of a metal collision was issued, and the shape of Xu Ziyan stood up from the ground with the power of a sword. But the sword that the male forged once again smashed down with a gray sword. A pair of gray eyelids swayed in the sight of Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan stretched out the index finger, and the sword mans that were ejected from the index finger instantly magnified, such as the real sword with the same handle. It was Xu Ziyan who cast the sword to the extreme. And the son of the forging will fight in this mountain.
Xu Ziyan did not use her familiar stunts, but only with the sword, and did not use a palm of water to make a long sword. Because she did not completely break free from the sorrow at this time. But her sorrow is different from that of the male son. The male forging is sad because of one thing. The pair of gray eyes is clearly deepened. However, Xu Ziyan is sad because of many experiences. Her eyes are still clear, but her heart is immersed in sorrow.
The sword on the index finger gradually turned into a light gray, and gradually became thicker. In the end, it was like a solid sword with the same handle.
Both of them seem to be the source of sorrow, but the swordsmanship of the son is forcing the sorrow with darkness, darkness, and horror. Xu Ziyan reveals a shocking beauty in sorrow, as if it would grieve the world. Rendering to the extreme, it makes people feel sad. sad.
At this moment, Xu Ziyan completely got rid of the sadness in the mind and heart, because she has already realized the meaning of the sword of sorrow, can enter the mood of sorrow at any time, and can always come out from the mood of sorrow.
Looking at the opposite of the male forging, that pair of eyes became more and more gray, Xu Ziyan's eyes could not help but reveal anxiety, this is the sign of the fire.
Xu Ziyan's finger moved and dispersed the sword of sadness. When the mind was moving, the jade flute was on the lips. A song of dragon and phoenix echoed between heaven and earth. Xu Ziyan will expand the body of the cloud. While playing the dragon and the phoenix.
The dragon and the phoenix are constantly sorrowing the sorrow between the heavens and the earth. Xu Ziyan will be able to repair the peaks of the late stage of the distraction to the extreme.
In the sky, a virtual image of a dragon and a phoenix appeared gradually, showing a dragon and a phoenix. With a bang, all the sorrows between the heavens and the earth were scattered, and the son forged a sword and stood in the air. A person stands like a puppet. The gray in the eyes gradually faded and eventually recovered. Looking around in confusion.
His eyes finally settled in one direction, and some screamed and screamed: "Xu Daoyou!"
Xu Ziyan took the jade flute up and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth. Just when Xu Ziyan fell into sorrow, the son of the sword forged a sword, although Xu Ziyan had the body of the second product, but because of no preparation, he suffered some minor injuries. And the son of the forging in the Xu Ziyan fiercely counterattack, but also suffered injuries.
Xu Ziyan took out two mixed yuan Dan, threw it to the son, and then arranged a formation around the two people. Then he took the mixed yuan Dan and began to recover his injury. Gongzi Forging has already understood at this time that he has just gone out of his way and seems to have hurt Xu Ziyan. If there is no purple smoke, I am afraid that I will completely lose my mind and go into flames. This can not help but make him extremely fearful, and he is full of apologies and gratitude to Xu Ziyan.
Looking at Xu Ziyan with a complicated look, he also took the mixed yuan Dan, sitting cross-legged on the ground and entering to recover the injury.
After an hour, the two stood up. Both of them were gray-faced at this time, and the clothes on their bodies were also broken. The two men spread the knowledge of the gods, and soon a river appeared in their gods. The two men looked at each other and smiled. The body shape rose to the sky, but they came to the river in an instant. Simply washing his face and hands, Xu Ziyan left, in a forest not far away, clothed the law, changed a dress, this took up the array, and went to the position of the male forging.
Waiting to go to the river, but still did not see the figure of the male forging. Xu Ziyan knows that Gongzi Forging will not leave alone. If he leaves, he will know it with himself. But it is not easy to use God to explore, who knows what he is doing at this time?
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, I saw the male son forging out from a forest next to him. A brand new white robe fits perfectly, even the hair is re-combed, and a black hair hangs on the left cheek, fluttering with the wind, holding a bamboo fan in his hand. With one hand behind him, one hand gently swayed the bamboo fan, and the clothes were lightly moved and slowly swayed.
The sad temperament makes the young and handsome face look very attractive. At this time, where did he still have experienced a big fight?
Xu Ziyan stared at the male forging, half-sounding, and said with emotion: "Forging friends...this...demeanor... really...good!"
The son of the forging did not care, gently shake the bamboo fan. Sadly smiled: "My current name is a sad swordsman, but my previous name is the first beautiful man in the world!"
"噗~~" Xu Ziyan couldn't help but hide his smile, but his heart also put down the heart that has been hanging. Since the son of the forge can still say such a joke, it proves that he is temporarily nothing and will not go into flames.
At this time, Xu Ziyan has completely got rid of the sorrow and pressed some of his heart to the bottom of his heart. She knew that she had embarked on a completely different path from her previous life. This road did not go back, only to go forward. Moreover, Xu Ziyan firmly believes that the so-called Tao is a person who comes out. As long as he has a firm heart, he will be able to reach the other side.
Two people flew side by side to Lingbao City, a sunny, sad sadness. It seems like a summer day. A late autumn sorrow. These two temperamental people, a white coat and a blue shirt, swept away in the air.
"Forging friends, how come you come to Lingbao City, are you not in the northern land to cultivate the fairyland? Did you rush out from the ghost repair?"
"No." The son screamed and screamed: "I left the Northland shortly after you left. I went to the Northland for a tour, and I also wanted to see the race."
"That... is there still leaving Northland with you?"
"I don't know, I was the first to leave the Northland, there is no friend of mine." The son of the forge sighed.
There was a noise from the noise. Xu Ziyan and the son of the forge pressed the cloud head and looked down. Many people were seen outside the Lingbao City. In the middle of the crowd seems to be divided into two camps. The two sides seem to be comparing what is going on.
Xu Ziyan and Gongzi forging fell from the sky. Stand behind the crowd and look into the inside. Seeing that in the middle is indeed divided into two camps, the two camps stand opposite each other, and in front of their respective camps are also inserted a banner.
A "Gu" character is embroidered on the left banner. A "Li" is embroidered on the right banner.
At this time, in the middle of the two camps, there is a man and a woman standing opposite each other. Then they will face each other. Two quarters of an hour, the man in the "Li" camp was defeated by a woman in the "Gu" camp.
The woman looked at the man disdainfully and returned to her camp, but the man was already seriously injured and was carried forward by his own. At the same time, there was a monk in the "Li" camp, and stood in the middle. The monks in the "Gu" camp were not willing to show weakness. Immediately, a monk flew out, and the two men began to face the void paintings at the same time.
Xu Ziyan looked a little inexplicable, and asked a monk next to him what was going on? The monk was also a good talker, and he briefly explained one side to Xu Ziyan.
It turns out that this Gujia and Li family are the two major family of the Central Plains. Although their reputation is not as good as that of Lingbao City, it is also a well-known family of characters, which is the leader in the field of the system. It’s just that the level between the two families is very close, and no one is willing to serve anyone. They have fought each other for tens of thousands of years and have won each other.
This time, the two naturally will not miss the opportunity of the once-in-a-lifetime contest, and each of them has excellent disciples to compete on the field. However, at the same time outside the arena, the two families are also fighting in the dark.
There was no verbal competition, and the more noisy and fierce, the two sides finally agreed to fight outside the city. And they are fighting the void paintings this time. Each time each party sends one, each of them starts a void painting at the same time until one loses the ability to fight again, or dies.
Xu Ziyan couldn't help but be curious. She was the first time she saw a match with a void, and she stood behind the crowd and looked at it seriously. After watching a few games, the repairs of both sides were not high, and even the monks who built the base period played. In fact, this is not surprising. After all, they are more than a void character, not a battle.

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