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Volume 1: The Blackened Zhang Si in the World of Fairy Sword 165 Flowers bloom like brocade, flowers fall silently

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    ~.< >-~ Dongfang Bubai saw that several accomplices were covered by people and it was difficult to break through for a while, so he simply turned around and rushed towards the mastermind.

    As the mastermind, Fang Xian was under great pressure at this time.

    The figure in the colorful silk satin appeared and disappeared as if a plug-in was turned on.

    "Brothers, help me!" Fang Xian couldn't avoid it, and there was no need to avoid it now. He took action with the three-foot-long sword. No matter what, he struck it from the front with one strike.

    Naturally, this sharp knife cannot hit.

    Dongfang Bubai's attack was too swift, like lightning or thunder, without any warning in advance. It was really terrifying.  When the sword stopped, Fang Xian felt stinging pain in three places on his body, and he hurriedly retreated.

    In the blink of an eye, his arms, chest, and legs were each hit by a needle. Dongfang Bubai's attack was completely traceless, or in other words, it was impossible to capture the current Tian Boguang.

    Dongfang Bubai will naturally not give Tian Boguang time to escape, as he is coming again like a ghost haunting him.

    "The person who harmed my brother Lotus I will torture you torture you"

    Fang Xian hurriedly drew the knife, and was stabbed twice again. If Dongfang Bubai had used a big knife, he would have been torn into pieces.

    This is completely one-sided abuse.

    After Fang Xian was stabbed with more than ten needles, Murong Fu and Lin Pingzhi hurriedly arrived. Murong Fu was okay, and he could barely create some trouble for Dongfang Bubai with the evil powers of the evil sword manual, but Lin Pingzhi was not.  Only for viewing.

    "Flying swallows pierce the willows!" Murong Fu boasted that he had already mastered the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits and could compete with Dongfang Bubai.  With one move, Fei Yan Pierces the Willow, his speed was no less than Dongfang Bubai's.

    However, that was just Dongfang Bubai's previous speed. He was moving so quickly when he changed his moves.  It was unbelievable that in this flash of lightning, he had stabbed Murong Fu in the face with a needle, then retracted his arm, and used the needle to block Murong Fu's sword.

    After a few moments, Murong Fu struck out with a few swords that he thought were exquisite, but Dongfang Bubai easily defused and counterattacked them. Murong Fu's heart gradually cooled down.  I just feel that my practice of sword fighting against evil has been in vain.

    Lin Pingzhi knew he was outmatched, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and withdraw from the battle group.

    Fang Xian cursed inwardly, the Dugu Nine Swords had so many styles including the sword-breaking style, the spear-breaking style, the qi-breaking style, etc., but there was no needle-breaking style.  It seems that Dugu Qiubai and the eunuchs of the previous dynasty are indeed from the same era.

    Fang Xian has mastered the skill of the sword to the extreme. He has never stopped using Dugu Jiujian's small and quick moves, and suddenly he can also use the "two swords", "quick sword chaos", "sword light and blood shadow" and other sword skills. However, Dongfang does not  Only one move to the left and one to the right were defeated.  With one move and the next, he can always push away all his knives.

    Fang Xian watched him take action, and the embroidery needle was blocked at will.  There is no flaw in the whole body, just keep hitting like this.  I'm afraid I will become a sieve of human flesh.

    "Senior Ouyang, Prince Duan. Can you help me fight and help me in times of need? I, Tian, ??will remember my kindness!"

    However, Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhengchun just watched and did not take action.

    Of course Ouyang Ke and Duan Yu wanted to help their brothers and persuaded them again and again.

    Ouyang Feng: "Don't be busywait for your uncle to see clearly this monster's tricks first."

    Duan Zhengchun: "Son, actually dad knows that one move and one finger I can't hit him even if I go up."

    At the critical moment, Murong Fu was much more reliable than these two elders. He helped Fang Xian fight to the death and never backed down.

    After more than a dozen moves, Fang Xian was on the verge of despair. He only tried his best to protect his eyes and key points. In other places, Dongfang Bubai could stab him if he wanted. This embroidery needle was absolutely impossible to guard against.

    The help invited was of no use, and the two old people who had no hope at all were really unable to sit still.

    The two strong winds joined the battle group almost at the same time, Mo Da single sword thrust out, and Xiang Wentian's fists and palms connected.

    For a time, it was a scene of four masters besieging Dongfang Invincible.

    Mo Da endured the pain and used the Five Divine Swords of Hengshan to the extreme, attacking continuously. Each sword was integrated into his decades of creation.  But Dongfang Bubai just held the embroidery needle with two fingers and raised it upward to block the incoming sword. The long sword could no longer slash.

    Fang Xian and Murong Fu caught the stalemate at this moment, and swung their swords and swords at the same time, attacking Dongfang Bubai's upper body and lower body respectively, and punched Wentian in the middle.  The four masters joined forces to fight, and their momentum was so powerful, but Dongfang Bubai held an embroidery needle with two fingers, and only dodged the long sword of Qiankong Moda, and then his body was entangled around the four people like a silver snake.  The weapons were thrust back and forth between fists and feet, retreating like lightning, but there was no sign of defeat.

    Fang Xian was anxious because his blade was always a few inches away from Dongfang Bubai's body.  Four people besieged Dongfang Bubai, but failed to touch any of his clothes, and the four peopleThey all suffered from his acupuncture.

    Several people's hearts became cold at the same time. Mo Da Xiang Wentian was like an old monster in the world. Murong Fu boasted that he was proficient in hundreds of martial arts and had obtained the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. Fang Xian even had the Dugu Nine Swords in his hand.

    However, these four masters fought Dongfang Bubai for dozens of rounds, but they didn't even touch their clothes. Instead, they were stabbed with pinholes all over their bodies.

    "Ah" Mo Da groaned in pain, his right eye had been stabbed and blood was oozing out.

    "Mr. Mo, go down and rest first!" Fang Xian drank Mo Da quickly. After all, the old man was so angry that he couldn't cope with such a long-term battle of abuse.

    Ouyang Ke¡¯s blood surged. He was about to take the stage, but was stopped by Ouyang Feng: ¡°Nephew let¡¯s go. This battle has nothing to do with the interests of our White Camel Villa, so there is no need to take risks.¡±

    "How can I ignore my brother's suffering?"

    "Hey" Ouyang Feng lightly hit his nephew on the back of the head with one palm, knocking him unconscious, and then pulled him and fled quietly with the White Camel Villa.

    On the other side, Duan Yu desperately wanted the six-meridian divine sword "biu", but it was just a flowery thing. Duan Zhengchun also pulled Duan Yu back: "Son, it is not easy for us in Dali to be involved in the grievances of the Central Plains."

    Afterwards, Prince Duan grabbed his son like a chicken and fled.

    Fang Xian originally wanted to use the "Sunflower Book" to attract Ouyang Feng to come to help in the battle, but seeing Murong Fu's desperate posture, he must be determined to win this skill. Fang Xian and Murong Fu were in the same boat, and he wanted to do it for Wang Yuyan's sake.  , he is Fang Xian's brother-in-law, so naturally it is difficult to promise his magical power to others.  He could only watch Ouyang Feng and Duan Zhengchun leave.

    Sometimes, hard-working helpers are unreliable, but casual friends are very useful.

    "I'm here to fight!" Zhang Wuji had finished taking care of things on his side and crashed into the battle group with the help of his Nine-Yang Divine Skill's Vajra Body.  "Old man, can I stand up now?"

    While Zhang Sanfeng was channeling his inner strength for Ren Wo Xing, he said happily: "Young man can just fight it!"

    "The words of this grandfather and grandson are unreliable, but their actions are very reliable.

    Dongfang Bubai shouldn¡¯t be a thing to Zhang Wuji, but when an embroidery needle pricks him, it¡¯s like hitting a stone. Zhang Wuji is like an invincible troublemaker, which makes Dongfang Bubai a little embarrassed.

    "Okay! Wuji, try your best to pester him!" Fang Xian saw that this bloody bull had great internal strength, and instantly decided on his strategy.  "I'll attack the upper road and Mr. Xiang's chest, and Brother Murong will attack the lower plate. If this continues, there will always be a chance!"

    The addition of Zhang Wuji¡¯s shit-stirring stick boosted the morale of several people here.  They were all executed with quick moves, giving Zhang Wuji the opportunity to get close to Dongfang Bubai.

    "Hmph" Dongfang Bubai groaned, "A bunch of rude people."

    After saying this, his pure yin (fastest updated) body was at its peak, and his whole body felt cold and cold.  Like a ghost, his body was extremely soft. Zhang Wuji hugged his legs several times, but he let him slip away like a loach.

    After the rapid attack of several masters, they felt a little weak.  At one time, he was hit by several needles again.

    Dongfang Bubai's movement technique was too weird, and Murong Fu swung his sword in the air.  It actually hit Zhang Wuji.

    "Does this handsome guy have eyes?" Zhang Wuji shouted in pain.

    "I'm sorry" Murong Fu's self-esteem was greatly hit, and this situation of accidentally hurting his own people began to happen.  Could it be that I am at the end of my strength

    Little did he know that except for Zhang Wuji, all the people on the field were at the end of their tether.

    Fang Xian's Beiming Qi was almost exhausted, so he had no choice but to fight for his life.

    "Brother Wuji, guard his retreat! I'll block the front path for the demon! Mr. Xiang and Brother Murong will attack from both sides!"

    After saying this, he mobilized his inner strength, and the Tian family sword shined again.

    "The Seventh Form of the Wild Wind Sword Technique - Mountain of Swords and Sea of ??Fire!!!"

    The seventh move of the Guangfeng Knife Technique is the most internal-strength-consuming move in the Gustful Wind Knife Technique. The swords are mixed with rolling internal force and slashed out. It is as majestic as a mountain of knives and a sea of ??fire, pressing towards the opponent airtight.

    This move was originally used to break out of an encirclement, but facing Dongfang Bubai, Fang Xian could only use this move as a road-blocking move.

    Murong Fu and Xiang Wentian are both extremely smart people. Needless to say, Fang Xian has already attacked from both sides.

    "Sweep away the demons!" Murong Fu used the evil-proofing sword technique with the largest coverage to seal Dongfang Bubai's left flank.

    "The sky is filled with flowers and rain!" Xiang Wentian's fists scattered like hidden weapons, blocking Dongfang Bubai's right flank.

    "Golden Flame Lingyang!" Zhang Wuji crashed into Dongfang Bubai's retreat like a golden Buddha.

    The four masters did not hesitate to use their internal strength, and the attacks from the front, back, left, and right were like a dragnet. No matter how fast the Dongfang Invincible Needle was, it would not be able to pierce it.?What's more, the four masters all have a determined heart, and they are determined not to take a step back even if they are blind.

    "Rude." Dongfang Bubai turned around and jumped into the air. He was attacked from all four sides, but only the top lane could not be blocked.

    " Seeing Dongfang Bubai lightly dancing with colorful silk skirts flying in the air, everyone watching the battle was a little crazy. This is not like human martial arts at all.

    Dongfang Bubai's leap had been expected by Fang Xian, and he was forced to attack from all sides at once.

    Murong Fu and Xiang Wentian naturally expected this move and had already stopped their luck in advance.

    Only Zhang Wuji squatted on the spot stupidly: "Oh my god, what can we do?"

    Dongfang Bubai's body is still spinning in the air, fluttering downwards.

    Fang Xian was right under Dongfang Bubai. A big sword instantly turned into eight afterimages and stabbed upwards: "The eighth style of the Guaranteed Wind Sword Technique - Sword Tree Knife Mountain!"

    "Go straight to Huanglong!" Murong Fu also used the most obscene move in the evil-fighting sword manual.

    "Fu Yi Lao Fist" Xiang Wentian has no killing move, but when he swings his fists, it is not inferior to any killing move.

    "Hmph" Dongfang Bubai didn't panic. Seeing Murong Fu's attack, Huanglong arrived first. He just tapped his toes. Instead of being stabbed, he took advantage of the momentum and jumped to the side.

    Murong Fu was completely silent, how could he be so weak?

    Fang Xian saw the opportunity very quickly and showed no signs of weakness. He suddenly jumped up and unleashed his unique move of dashing in the air: "Just look at this The ninth style of the Gust Sword Technique - draw the knife to cut off the water!"

    After the eight moves of the Guangfeng Sword Technique that were both fast and ruthless, the ninth move was a soft move.  I saw that the big sword was soft and fluttering, as if it was floating towards Dongfang Bubai without any strength at all.

    However, an expert can see the destiny of this knife.

    "Prepare your strengthdon't be impatientgood sword skills!" Although Mo Da was seriously injured, his hands were a little itchy. "With this sword, there is a chance!"

    Zhang Sanfeng had finished comforting Ren Woxing, and looked at the ultimate sword with his hands behind his hands: "The word "quick" is important when using a sword, but this sword actually incorporates the principles of my Tai Chi, chopping out the word "hua", with the word "quiet".  To transform into movement, to change the enemy, to use slowness to change speed it is consistent with the essence of my Tai Chi Sword."

    Even Dongfang Bubai didn¡¯t dare to underestimate this soft sword.

    He originally planned to copy the cat and the tiger.  Just like dealing with the move that goes straight to the yellow dragon, he uses the sunflower magic to jump out, but this continuous sword has no use at all, and the murderous intention contained in it makes people dare not approach.

    The technique of Sunflower Book is wonderful.  But there is no way to transfer it out of thin air.

    Dongfang Bubai had no choice but to turn around and hold the embroidery needle, concentrating on confronting Fang Xian with this move.

    Cutting off the water with a knife is originally impossible, but the Guangfeng Knife Technique makes the impossible possible.

    The tip of the needle and the blade of the knife meet softly.  No one could get away from each other, it was like two balls of cotton hitting each other without making any sound.

    The two figures were both in the air, extremely slow.  All the experts in the audience watched this scene closely, not even daring to breathe.

    Suddenly.  The big knife in Tian Boguang's hand flashed, and he suddenly felt fierce and anxious.

    Zhang Sanfeng stared at him most intently.  This sword technique is so similar to his Tai Chi sword.

    Dongfang Bubai was not soft at all, he reacted very quickly, an embroidery needle was wrapped around the blade of the blade and rotated, without being hard on it, he used clever strength to lead the blade to slash sideways.

    "However, the blade did not reach the end all at once. As soon as it was guided by the embroidery needle, the blade slowed down to the extreme. It entangled with the embroidery needle, and the blade was about to return to the right track.

    "OhI understand" Dongfang Bubai smiled evilly, took another shot, and started to fight back.

    The sweat on Fang Xian's head was flowing quietly. At this moment, he was not focused on anything else. The only thing in his eyes was this sword. He cut off the water with the sword. His state of mind was first. Don't be impatient or negligent. If you take a wrong step, the flood will burst the embankment, and you will be swallowed up by a millimeter of sword.  Flooded.

    The knife in his hand still did not apply force, and he only used gentle force to try to resolve it.

    Dongfang Bubai smiled again: "You want to slow me down? It's a joke."

    In an instant, the embroidery needle was strong and soft at the same time. It was lifted hard but then relaxed and wrapped around it. It was soft and soft now, but it was fierce again.

    These seven strong and seven soft movements instantly resolved Fang Xian's moves, and the broadsword was almost knocked off several times.

    Fang Xian relied on his concentration to worry about it, trying his best to keep his mind calm. However, he is a man after all, and he has endless love for the world. Faced with Dongfang Bubai, who has no love in life and no male sexual desire, his character is still the same.  One level missing.

    "Okay, you blocked seven in and seven out, but what about nine in and nine out?" Dongfang Bubai had a teasing attitude and wanted to defeat Fang Xian.

    Suddenly, a familiar voice reached his ears.

    &nbsp; "InvincibleI miss you so much"

    This voice belongs to Yang Lianting.

    Dongfang Bubai's emotions were instantly pulled away. He turned around and looked directly, only to see Yang Lianting's body resurrected from the dead, standing there straight and straight. His lips did not move, but his voice came through clearly.

    "Brother Lianare you still alive?" Dongfang Bubai's pupils suddenly changed color, and his originally possessed state of mind was drawn back to the mortal world.

    When Dongfang Bubai was fascinated, Fang Xian's sword was back on track and slowly approaching.

    The voice entered Dongfang Bubai's ears again. This was the voice that only he could hear: "I can't bear to die I want to wait for you together"

    "Okay you wait for me I will kill these people who harmed you and then let you go"

    Dongfang Bubai saw that Tian Boguang's sword was in front of him, so he had to deal with it.

    "Invincibleit's too latethe underworld of the Yin Dynasty has come to lock our liveswe are going to miss it"

    "Brother Lian just wait soon" Dongfang Bubai's eyes were hot and cold. He was hot when he heard Yang Lianting's words, but cold again when he faced the big sword. For a moment, although he was separated  He was worried, but it was enough to entangle Fang Xian.

    "Invincible, their lives don't matteras long as they can be with youdepending on life and death"

    "Really doesn't it matter?"

    "It doesn't matter, as long as I can be with you"

    In an instant, the heat melted the cold.

    Dongfang Bubai relaxed his fingers and the embroidery needle fell from the air.

    Although Fang Xian didn't know why Dongfang Bubai was like this, he also knew that this was his only flaw, and he must not let it go. The sword suddenly increased its force, turning from soft cotton into thunder, and slashed at the waist in a desperate move.

    Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes: "You said it doesn't matterit doesn't matter"

    Chi¡­

    The water is out.

    The flowery silk skirt was divided into two parts, and blood rain spilled out from the middle, as if it was a wash or a memorial.

    The flowers bloom beautifully and fall silently.

    The two sections of Dongfang Bubai's body also fell to the ground like his Kung Fu. Although they were dripping with blood, they were not messy at all.

    He put his hands on the ground and crawled towards Yang Lianting step by step.

    "Brother Lian, wait for meBrother Lian, wait for me"

    "Suffer death!" Xiang Wentian waved his fist and tried to smash Dongfang Bubai's remains.

    "Senior help them." Murong Fu grabbed Xiang Wentian's arm.

    "How can an unethical love be fulfilled?"

    "I just want it to be fulfilled" Murong Fu's emotions also surged.

    The last remaining flowers dragged a long trail of blood on the ground, and finally arrived in front of Yang Lianting, hugged Yang Lianting's legs, leaned against him, and gradually withered.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    With the demise of Dongfang Bubai, Yang Lianting's body also softened and he fell to the ground.

    Ren Yingying let out a long sigh: "Fortunately I frightened him."

    Naturally, Yang Lianting was not resurrected. It was Ren Yingying who opened his eyelids, held the body behind him, and then used the sound transmission to seduce Dongfang Bubai. She just wanted to mess up Dongfang Bubai's mind, but she didn't expect that she would be killed directly.  Hooked into a dead end.

    Fang Xian put down the sword and slumped on the ground, feeling a tingling sensation all over his body.

    Murong Fu and Xiang Wentian were also lying on the ground, feeling relieved.

    Zhang Wuji: "What's wrong with you?"

    Fang Xian scolded: "Why don't you try to get dozens of pinholes stabbed all over your body?"

    Zhang Wuji laughed: "So I practice internal strength and become invulnerable! Yeah!"

    Ren Woxing had regained his consciousness, looked at the two corpses and sighed: "Dongfang Bubai, pursuing power in the first half of his life, but pursuing these things in the second half of his life It's so weird, so weird"

    Linghu Chong smiled slightly and said: "To have power over the world, and then to ask for love, this has been the case since ancient times."

    "Really" Ren Woxing was also lying on the ground. He knew clearly that all the internal energy accumulated in the star sucker's life had been dissipated. Although he escaped death, he would be a useless person in the future. "Little useless person"  , now I am also an old cripple, the competition between you and me is not over yet, you can kill or cut into pieces as you wish."

    Linghu Chong laughed: "Tell me, are you Yingying's father or the leader of the divine religion at this time?"

    "I am¡­¡­"

    (I¡¯ve been busy these two days, so I¡¯ll just update this one todaysorry)

    ??~.< >-~

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