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In the Ten Thousand Wild Goose Pagoda stone window being correct crack was punctured by the sword. The snowflake sifts from the broken window place, falls on the Huang Yang Grandmaster cruentation cassock, then actually vanished the sword without the trace.
Yu Lian feels behind airborne that [say / way] swift and fierce sword intent to come back, brow micro pressed, waves to stroke the snow to enter the upper air, resisted the revelation god who kept dropping light, then finally forward treads one step.
This time she seems is a adorable ordinary young miss, however along with these step treads, the aura had the enormous change immediately, as if turned into the mighty force.
Her both feet as if not step on the shallow snow of street in a business area, but treads in the spacious wilderness, falls the foot like the mallet, the earth like the drum, the South City ground vibrates along with her footsteps!
The wind and snow dissipate, the Yu Lian broken wind explodes the snow to go, is only instantaneous, but has trod forward one step, then before arriving at the clear water department yamen dozens zhang (3.33 m) away, a fist strike to the Monastery Lord surface gate.
Her fist is very small, seems like the cotton candy adorable, but the Monastery Lord facial expression actually suddenly becomes extremely serious, even formerly saw that Yu Lian executes Heavenly Devil Boundary above five boundary more dignified.
Because this time Yu Lian no longer merely is academy three Senior Sister, and has replied the contemporary Devil Sect sovereign status, her fist is representing the Devil Sect basis, that is the strength.
Talent highest Devil Sect since as thousand years sovereign, Yu Lian under this condition, has the qualifications without a doubt is called one generation of masters of great learning and integrity, has the qualifications to initiate the challenge to any boundary powerhouse.
Monastery Lord is very clear, but that broken snow to the small fist, seems is harmless like that even appears somewhat frail. But if makes this fist fall on the tangible, can strike down a mountain.
Holds calmly, the soft has, if snowflake falls the lake.
Monastery Lord stretches out the right palm, has blocked the fist of Yu Lian.
He not strikes down by this exquisite and terrifying fist, because he is not Qingshan (azure mountain), is not the river, he can Na Baichuan the sea. He stuffs the air between world.
Looks at the palm before fist, looks at hand Monastery Lord, on the Yu Lian immature face does not have a mood. Tranquil calm, has a monster different flavor.
, In long street ground is turning round the lift-off that the shallow snow cover shakes shoots. In hard blue stone ground, presented the innumerable [say / way] fissures, looks like a spider web.
Yu Lian falls on the rear right foot, then steps on the center of this spider web, collected to bend down the entire 23 years of strengths, seemed inexhaustible, gushed out in the long streets from the petite body.
The pitch-black ponytail pigtail was shaken powder, behind dances in the breeze in her, is similar to the whip is the same, pitiful not being able to withstand that these snowflakes pull out. A strength such as sharp knife edge carves the extremely deep trace on the wall.
She has not used Heavenly Devil Boundary, has not reconstructed a microcosm, not with any mysterious method, but from simply is also the most reliable method callously pounds will pass.
That is the strength, most perfect strength. Absolutest strength.
Above snow street, only then the strength is howling, in this flash, depends on world Origin Energy that the nature lives, to the distant place that was sent out the strength that frightens by this petite body escapes.
In this case, even if she removed the cicada wing constitution microcosm. Monastery Lord still does not have the means to enter is not apart from, can only greet her fist directly, resists her strength directly.
She is contemporary Devil Sect sovereign, seems like small and weak, in fact has in this world the most formidable strength, she believes is Monastery Lord facing from already strength , can only evade.
Because looks like the sea again, is not the real sea.
But is unable to evade, what to do can you?
Above the snow street, absolutely and pure strength able to move unhindered howls, the Monastery Lord [say / way] hair bun was sheared the powder instantaneously, the long hair dances in the breeze after the blue color clothes, seems somewhat distressed.
Yu Lian visits him, wants to know this answer very much.
She can know this answer immediately.
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Sends in present falling gently of Monastery Lord, he is static, if look of well has not harassed.
Snowflakes have fluttered in him at present, the passing over gently and swiftly eyelash, crossed the black eye pupil.
The pure white snowflake as if entered the black eye pupil.
Black eye pupil color gradually changes pale.
Or that wipes the pleasant snowflake to start the variable depth by mistake.
That is the grey.
The eye pupil of Monastery Lord turned into dusky one piece.
Does not fear the wind and rain the deep well, turned into the dry well bottom year skeleton.
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The eye pupil of Monastery Lord gradually changes ash.
Yu Lian feels the strength wind to drain likely generally, the complexion bleaches slightly.
In this moment, she has thought some hearsay, the eye pupil is suddenly cold, lives the spunk that is hard to suppress.
She does not prepare to receive the fist.
After she enters the academy, Master has only taught her a schoolwork, that then writes.
Writing becomes the world, is pure in heart, is the cautious anger. Because Master knows that she likes being angry very much, particularly after turning into the female student. Therefore for 23 years, she has not moved the anger.
But she was very angry at this time.
She very much has tired of hates these chop suey in Dao Sect.
Monastery Lord without a doubt is in Dao Sect the most mixed up chop suey, when this chop suey with transforming when bright sect cultivation technique copes with this bright sect sovereign, her spunk to the extreme.
Monastery Lord calmly looks at her eye.
His eye is such ash, such tranquility, such deathly stillness.
In snowflake that on the street dances in the air, as if lost the support of air current, miserable grieved falls to the ground.
Looked like is torn up the cicada of both wings.
Whatever if the situation develops like this, or is Monastery Lord wins with the grey pupil first, either is Yu Lian before the strength has not vanished, kills Monastery Lord.
The probability that the latter has, is only 20% probably.
But Yu Lian was suppressed 23 years of anger by the teacher, once burns, can set the prairie afire.
Therefore she wants to bet this 20%.
Most critically, she very clear from already reasonable at will, fights intent taking advantage of 23 years of savings, can have this 20% opportunities, once misses, she does not know that can also have this opportunity.
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The person, is not willing to bet this 20% opportunities to Yu Lian.
Because he is First Senior Brother, if arrived at the hopeless situation time. Must bet with the life, he thinks that should also from bet, but cannot make the female apprentice handle this matter.
The wind and snow flutter, that old cotton-wadded jacket then appears in Yu Lian at present.
Also appears before the grey pupil of Monastery Lord.
On that old cotton-wadded jacket bloodstained, actually still clean.
Like putting on the student of cotton-wadded jacket, good long and trying journey, whole body dust. Still clean.
Cleanly only, has not only smudged the color, is unable to be dyed or seized the color by you.
Old cotton-wadded jacket in wind light. The First Senior Brother aura is tranquil, does not have an overflow outside body.
He holds up the wooden club in hand.
Monastery Lord has drawn back backward one step.
First Senior Brother takes up the wooden club, to turning round the street in a business area of shallow snow is knocking.
Each stick is together a paling.
He is the Master first disciple. To a startled god understanding, above common people.
During the raps, he borrowed the world aura in Chang An City.
Counts the stick to fall, is one after the thousand years wind and rain thick city wall, appears on the snow street.
Monastery Lord in that head of city wall.
He and Yu Lian in the head of city wall.
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During Monastery Lord puts out a hand to be spatial to the snow, grips from the [say / way] sword that Ten Thousand Wild Goose Pagoda flies back.
Then he lifts the city wall of sword thorn before body.
His sword, recorded the fist like formerly Yu Lian that.
Purely, formidable.
Without the strength, is only correct.
The sword is pinching he gradually lifetime Swordsmanship.
The city wall breaks immediately.
On the wooden club presents together the clear sword mark.
sword edge has curled like the wind and snow, has inundated the wooden club. That scoffs at jabs into the left shoulder of First Senior Brother.
sword edge enters the cotton-wadded jacket three points, the blood beginning present.
Yu Lian puts out a hand to hold the waist of First Senior Brother, like catching the cat is ordinary.
Her strength is enormous, therefore speed is extremely fast.
Before sword edge gradually.
Gradually has actually pulled out from the cotton-wadded jacket.
Because her hand is quicker than the Monastery Lord sword speed.
The First Senior Brother straw sandal skids in the snowy area.
He lifts the stick to hit again.
The Monastery Lord facial expression is tranquil, lifts the sword to puncture again.
Yu Lian eats delicacies clear. The eave snow comes down.
Howl that in the petite body, bursts out, looks like the thunder of day falling.
She has taken back all strengths, is centralized to from already on the right fist, rumbles forward.
Everywhere wind and snow, are common like the cicada wing. Throughout is covering a startled god that slit, is refracting the sunlight, is emitting the golden gloss, looks like the innumerable piece of gold leaves.
At this time Yu Lian takes back the aura, her world natural avalanche.
Chang An City sky that golden snowflakes, violent combustion, beautiful making person palpitation.
Snow in fever.
The snow was burnt finally melts, had a crack.
Boundless strength of that [say / way] from vault of heaven, fell on the snow street finally.
Light, infinite bright, camouflages all.
Three aura, are pinching own invincible strength, or boundless world Origin Energy, dashed one.
The wind and snow anger eats delicacies, the wall leans eave broken, the room dwelling along the street was shaken the ruins all.
The wind and snow are gradually static, First Senior Brother and Yu Lian have drawn back outside Beijie to hundred zhang (333m).
The First Senior Brother whole body is the blood, particularly shoulder that sword creates, appears especially terrifying.
The body of Yu Lian has not injured, is only the complexion is somewhat pale.
Suddenly, had the rain water to fall.
Two people of clothing were moistened.
When already beginning of winter, last night beginning snow.
Today Chang An City actually fell rain.
This rain is very strange.
The time is incessantly strange . Moreover the rainfall intensity is also very strange.
This rain other any place has not fallen.
Elsewhere before Chang An City is still the static snow such as.
Only then south the Vermilion Bird main road, was moistened gradually.
Because of this rain, not from the clouds, but came from airborne.
These were burnt the snow that melts, turns into under the water gutter, wet long street.
Yu Lian looks at street that head, thought that this winter rain is somewhat cold.
The mist and dust of collapse of buildings, was suppressed by the rain water along the street gradually.
The Monastery Lord form appears again.
He has thrown into by in the sword hilt in hand the street snow drift.
Formerly at that moment, his [say / way] sword was shivered by the First Senior Brother wooden club.
But in addition, he not by any wound.
The clothes were wet, what a pity that is not the blood.
Monastery Lord walks in the shallow snow.
Walks in the wind and rain.
He every step will tread out a footprint in snow.
Rain water that falls from the sky, accumulates sea in that footprint.
That small sea are very quiet, is reflecting the picture of sky like the mirror.
Above Chang An City, that [say / way] such as the snow of line is spatial, but also is keeping burning.
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( Today is lunar year in which the last month has 29 days and leadership birthday, Madam has a good time together, this chapter of picture, is really beautiful, if later makes movie, certainly cannot delete this.)( To be continued. If you like this work, welcome you to cast the recommendation ticket and monthly ticket, your support, is I biggest power.)
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