Building The Ultimate Fantasy

West County.

Xiaoxue flew in the sky, rolled together with the wind and sand, adding a bit of chill.

On the vast land, there are corpses everywhere, including those from the Guifang tribe, those from the Peacock Kingdom, and of course there are warriors from Xiliang.

The cruelty of war can be seen from the corpses all over the ground.

And in the center of the battlefield, there are three figures standing.

The Buddhist monk turned into an evil Buddha, his neck was turned 180 degrees, and his head was facing the world.

A strong evil aura permeated his body, and in this evil aura, it seemed to be filled with the wailing of dead souls.

The blond man held a lightsaber that spewed out light, and the aura on his body was constantly gathering.

The strength of the peak foundation building level began to show.

The Buddhist monk would be decapitated by the overlord, the blond man did not expect it.

However, there was a small episode, but it was not a big problem.

Although the person in front of him has stepped into the Foundation Establishment Realm from the Qi Condensation Realm, but... he is still much worse than their peak Foundation Establishment Realm.

Especially the Buddhist monks around him put away their masks of hypocrisy and turned into evil Buddhas, their fighting power soared.

The blond man raised his head and looked at the snowy sky.

There was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

In order to keep this nostalgia, he had to hold the butcher's knife.

boom!

The soles of his feet fell, the energy in the blond man's body exploded violently, and deep pits exploded on the ground.

With every step the blond man took, deep pits would be blown out, which in turn made the speed soar.

The Overlord held a black ax in one hand and a blood shield in the other.

Without fear, he rushed towards the blond man.

The two collided in the center of the battlefield, the lightsaber collided with the blood shield, each sword almost cut the light shield.

Although Overlord stepped into Ti Zang, it was the first time he entered Ti Zang after all. He was beaten back by the bombardment of the violent blond man, so he could only resist with his blood shield.

far away.

The face behind the evil Buddha, who faces the world with the back of his head, shows a ferocious evil smile.

He clasped his hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures.

Old monks dressed in red cloth came to his side and recited with him.

On the battlefield, there seemed to be the wailing of souls sweeping across.

It lingers in the ears of every Xiliang warrior, making them feel like their minds are starting to be messed up.

Suddenly, they seemed to see a familiar companion crying in pain in front of them...

Even practitioners like Xiang Jiajun are the same.

The expressions on their faces began to become painful, and some people couldn't bear the pain even more, piercing their own flesh and blood with the sword in their hands.

The situation on the battlefield changed drastically in an instant, and the Xiliang army...was faintly showing signs of collapse.

The overlord's body was entwined with demon energy, and his face changed slightly as he danced around.

This evil Buddha's method is somewhat beyond his expectation, it can actually affect people's minds.

He let out a roar, intending to use his roar to wake up those Xiang family troops who were affected by the evil Buddha's means.

However, little has been achieved.

Even the blond man found an opportunity and flew with a sword.

"Evil?"

"The lightsaber in my hand, I like to purify demons like you."

The blond man smiled evilly.

His figure seemed to flash past countless shadows in an instant, and suddenly appeared beside the Overlord. The lightsaber was pulled out, and the air was blown apart every inch of it.

But the Overlord let go of his blood shield and swung his long axe, exchanging wounds for wounds!

Who is afraid? !

The blond man narrowed his eyes, instead of exchanging injuries with the Overlord, he moved sideways.

He didn't want to be injured at the hands of the natives who had just entered the body, and he had to save his useful body to deal with the master of the plane.

The overlord is like a madman, and the attack is also quite terrifying. Under the desperate effort, Yin Yin can't beat the blond man.

However, under the influence of the evil Buddha.

Overlord couldn't take it anymore.

Tianhan Guancheng upstairs.

The sound of the bamboo stick being tapped lightly sounded, and Lu Mudui, who was dressed in a white robe, came slowly with a girl wearing a veil and holding a pipa.

Listening to the Buddha's chant lingering on the battlefield, Lu Mu frowned slightly.

He looked sideways at the girl wearing a veil behind him, and said, "Mingyue, can you do it?"

Under the veil, the girl's pretty face was not very sure, but she was a little shocked and moved when she saw the Xiliang warriors fighting under the city.

She nodded solemnly and said, "Mingyue will do her best."

Lu Mu turned his head to look at the two Xiang family soldiers behind him, and said, "Protect her well."

The two Xiang Jiajun were stunned.

"this……"

But thinking of Lu Mu's identity, they still nodded.

Bai Yujing, I can't afford to offend her.

Mingyue wears a veil and holds a pipa.

She jumped up and sat on the tower.

The slender white fingers gently brushed against the pipa.

Suddenly...

The elegant sound of the pipa quietly diffused.

The hearts of the two Xiang Jiajun were shocked.

Because, their extremely depressed mood, which was affected by the evil Buddha's chanting, was... relieved!

Lu Mu smiled.

Holding the green bamboo stick, he looked at the vast battlefield, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Who said that the Tianji family can't fight?"

"It's just that it's not time to fight."

"I'm so ruthless that I'm afraid."

Lu Muduo did not jump down from the towering city wall as aggressively as the Overlord.

After all, his old bones can't stand tossing.

He turned around and walked down the city wall step by step.

In his hand, he was holding a shiny tortoise shell to play with. There were two or three taels of copper coins in the tortoise shell. When he shook it gently, the copper coins collided against the wall of the tortoise shell, making a crisp sound.

The letter is closed.

Lu Mu played against each other.

He calculated the secrets with one hand and drew a bamboo stick with the other.

During the whipping with bamboo sticks, barbarians were sent flying.

He was not in a hurry, like a wisp of white snow, walking on the bloody battlefield.

Go in the direction of the Overlord.

On the tower.

The girl still holds the pipa.

The sound of strings moving, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, the wind and snow all over the sky seem to have a tendency to slow down.

The big strings are noisy like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

The sound of the pipa turned into bursts of sound waves and spread out.

Spread to all around the battlefield.

It actually collided with the Buddha's name of the evil Buddha...

This is not a confrontation on the surface, but a silent battle.

Although not as bloody as it looked, it was just as dangerous.

Mingyue played the pipa intently, with a little snow falling on her long eyelashes, but she didn't blink, and the movements of plucking the strings in her hands became faster and faster.

Those Xiang Jiajun and Xiliang iron cavalry who were affected by the sound of the evil Buddha's chanting broke free one after another. They were no longer in pain, and those mourning dead souls melted away.

They turned to look at the city wall.

I saw a beautiful figure playing the piano on the top of the city.

Xiang Jiajun's face was flushed with excitement.

That beautiful figure faintly gave them a sense of familiarity.

In any case, women are fighting at the top of the city, how can these men retreat? !

A piece of pipa language made Xiang's army feel like fire, and they were full of fighting spirit.

They fought the enemy crazily, and all signs of decadence were wiped away.

Overlord blocked the blond man's sword and took two steps back.

He turned his head and looked towards the city.

"Ming Sang?"

"Do not……"

Overlord frowned, then thought of something, and his emotions became complicated.

"Overlord... this old man is here to help you."

far away.

A white-clothed hunter, in the heavy snow, tapped a bamboo stick among the corpses all over the ground, and came walking.

The tortoise shell in his hand exudes a faint brilliance, and the copper coins in it are rolled up, deducing it every moment.

Lu Mu smiled at each other, showing his leaky front teeth, and sat cross-legged.

Tap the bamboo stick to the ground.

He looked at the blond man.

When the blond man came to attack, Lu Mu began to talk to him, but he revealed the loopholes in the blond man's attack and the way to counterattack.

Overlord's eyes lit up, and with his demonic energy, he instantly counterattacked and seized the opportunity to suppress the blond-haired man.

far away.

The back of the evil Buddha's bald head was lifted up, as if he had eyes, and he looked at the Tianhanguan tower.

He looked at the girl who played a Pipa language.

Actually suppressed the Buddha's name with the pipa language.

The evil Buddha in a blood-stained cassock took a step forward.

The wind and snow on the ground dispersed.

The evil Buddha clasped his palms together, and the sound of chanting resounded.

Immediately, on the tower, the young girl Mingyue's complexion turned pale.

The sound of playing the pipa suddenly made a piercing sound.

A touch of bright red bloomed on the pipa.

The fingers were cut by the strings.

There was a hint of stubbornness on the face under the veil. The girl continued to play with blood on her fingers, and the sound of the pipa lingered on the battlefield again, suppressing the Buddha's name.

Lu Mu's face changed slightly.

The speed of deduction is accelerated.

Overlord also understands that he can't procrastinate and must make a quick decision.

The blond-haired man seemed a little comfortable, waving the big sword indifferently.

He found that Lu Muyue was a little weird, unexpectedly able to deduce his next move, and even see through the loopholes in his actions.

"Is it from Baiyujing Tianji Pavilion?"

"The power of the lord of the plane..."

The blond man narrowed his eyes.

Lu Mu kept talking about the method of attack.

"It's useless... so what if you know my next move?"

"You can't kill me."

The blond man chuckled.

With a wave of the lightsaber in front of him, the ground was suddenly blasted into pieces of flying mud.

Blood mud and white snow float.

The Overlord swept across with his axe, collided with the lightsaber, and lost all energy.

The blond man's eyes were fixed, and the next moment, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

The tip of the toe blasted a deep hole on the ground, seized the opportunity to approach the Overlord, and the lightsaber flew out in an instant, and slashed on the blood shield.

The blood shield was split and exploded to both sides.

"You are dead."

The blond grinned.

Overlord kept panting, "Oh? Really?"

In the distance, Lu Muyue, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, also showed a smile with leaky front teeth.

"Six Seven...kill!"

Words fell.

The astonishing murderous aura suddenly surged!

The wind and snow seemed to have become misty, and in the distance, a corpse suddenly turned up, and a silver glow suddenly appeared.

With a clang, it spins at high speed, like a windmill.

The overlord's blood shield split open.

Resisting the blow of the lightsaber with his body, he firmly grasped the lightsaber in his palm.

The blond man shrank his pupils.

During the burst of spiritual energy, the figure that was originally a dead body jumped up from the ground, and its knees rested on the back of the blond man.

The silver light spinning like a windmill dissipated and turned into a pair of scissors.

The figure grabs the silver scissors.

With an indifferent face, he plunged down!

Pooh!

Blood spattered three feet.

The figure with his knees on the back of the blond man raised his head expressionlessly and looked at Bawang.

"Helping you... doesn't mean I will give up killing you. One day, I will kill you."

The second in the world, oh no, the number one assassin in the world, Mo Liuqidao.

the other side.

The evil Buddha took steps, step by step, his blood-stained cassock fluttering in the wind and snow.

His speed is getting faster and faster.

Leaving afterimages in the battlefield, he came under the thick city wall of Tianhan Pass.

The evil Buddha's body moved sideways, and he actually ran on the city wall, rushing up the city wall nearly ten meters away.

Mingyue, who was playing the pipa music seriously, had no idea.

Her ten finger pads were stained with blood, and the pipa strings exuded a strong smell of blood.

However, she still concentrates on playing the pipa.

Suddenly.

Mingyue's heart skipped a beat.

The string broke.

It bounced on the back of the hand, and a bloodstain like a knife cut appeared on the back of the hand.

The two Xiang Family Army practitioners guarding him shouted loudly.

He drew the long knife from his waist.

because……

don't know when.

Notch in the wall.

A bald head appeared in front of Mingyue.

Amid the creaking sound, the bones twisted.

The back of his head turned slowly, and it turned into a blood-stained ferocious face of an evil Buddha, showing a cold smile, looking directly at Mingyue.

"Buddha said that evil music disturbs the mind, and it needs to be crossed."

The evil Buddha said slowly.

but……

Just finished his words.

A white figure came running fast from a distance like a horse.

a leap.

The sole of that foot kicked fiercely on the face of the evil Buddha whose head was protruding from the hollow of the city wall...

This kick was solid.

The huge force made the evil Buddha fly backwards like a cannonball, smashing into the city, blasting away the white snow and corpses all over the ground.

"Crossing?"

"What are you, worthy of my sister Bai Yujing?"

A faint voice resounded through the tower.

Mingyue couldn't help raising her head, and looked at the white-clothed figure who kept kicking her feet.

There was a butcher's knife pinned to the waist of the figure, with an unshaven beard.

"Nie...Uncle Nie?"

Can't help but stay.

Nie Zhangqing nodded slightly.

The butcher's knife slung around his waist was suddenly drawn out.

Aura gathers.

A huge phantom suddenly condensed around the butcher's knife.

"Royal knife!"

Old Nie said.

The knife shadow immediately brought forth terrifying killing power, showing the cultivation base of the Tibetan realm to the extreme, and bombarded towards the evil Buddha below.

...

Beiluo, an island in the middle of the lake.

Ning Zhao raised her head and looked at the sky. There was white snow flying down from the sky, fluttering gently.

"Snowing."

Ning Zhao said.

Ni Yu on the side took out a sugar-coated elixir from the cloth pouch and stuffed it into his mouth, and also nodded.

"I don't know when the young master will leave the customs." Ni Yu muttered.

"Sister Ning, you said that the young master will retreat for three months at a time, will he be hungry? How can people not eat?"

As Ni Yu said, he took another pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

"My son's realm is far beyond what we can imagine. If you can cross it with one breath, you may be able to provide grains and not eat fireworks in the world."

Ning Zhao said.

"Wouldn't that be a lot less fun?"

"I don't think the young master is like the kind of person who knows how to harvest the five grains. The young master is actually a foodie by nature. Look at green plum wine and Laba porridge...Young master likes to eat it."

Ni Yu pouted and said.

Ning Zhao glanced at Ni Yu, and looked at Ni Yu, who had a little more flesh on her face. This girl... the young master has retreated for three months, and she is a little swollen.

"Young Master is upstairs, you have to be careful."

Ning Zhao said.

Ni Yu took a sugar-coated elixir and handed it to Ning Zhao, wanting Ning Zhao to taste it too.

While pursing his lips and laughing.

"Young master is still in seclusion, he can't hear you."

Ni Yu laughed.

Ning Zhao rejected the pill, holding the Cicada Wing Sword, looking at the snow falling in the sky, let out a breath of white air.

suddenly.

Her body froze.

But behind the pavilion, there was the creaking sound of Baixue being run over.

A figure sitting in a wheelchair slowly emerged from the pavilion and appeared behind Ni Yu who was sitting on the stone ladder.

"Who are you saying can't hear?"

Ni Yu raised his head and leaned back, only to see a familiar figure sitting in a wheelchair.

The flesh on his face twitched, his lips pursed.

The sugar-coated elixir in his hand could not be grasped steadily, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

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