After amnesia, I fell in love with my old enemy

A pair of dragon pupils twinkling like stars stared at Che Shanxue, indescribably mixed emotions flowed through the pupils, which were big enough for one person to pass through, and then were frozen by Yu Xingxing with north wind-like reason.

Everyone only heard the pitch-black dragon sigh: "Time and time again, you are really lucky, cousin."

"Just stop calling me disgusting and you disgusting, okay?" Che Shanxue tilted her head slightly, instead of looking at Yu Xingxing, she gestured with her fingers to the length of the Star Curtain Sword, so that she was familiar with the sword she hadn't used for a long time. The spirit sword, said absent-mindedly, "Anyway, I don't depend on you for my fate, right Chen Wei?"

The head of Qingcheng was carefully watching his movements, for fear that this guy who hadn't used a sword for 80 years would accidentally poke himself. Hearing this, he uttered a monotone of doubt in a more absent-minded tone, and then he reacted , and hummed again in affirmation.

The surrounding audience were speechless.

We all know that the Great Master survived these two catastrophes thanks to your blessings, right?

It's a pity that the two people onlookers didn't have the self-consciousness of showing affection, and they switched to the state of cooperating with each other very naturally, with one pointing up and the other pointing down, and the shoulders were left with two fists wide enough to move around. Assuming different sword-holding postures, the bystanders took a sudden look and could only feel that the suaveness of the two people was about to overflow, wishing to poke their eyes blind.

It was obviously not worth losing their own eyes, they could only look away together, and even the Valkyrie rushed forward without saying a word.

In the world, which master didn't sharpen himself by wandering between life and death again and again through thousands of battles?Even a few generals will also deal with the raging evil disasters at the border every year.This group of famous generals and marshals invited by Chen Wei has rich experience in one-on-one, two-on-one, three-on-one, four-on-one, etc., and even in siege. Time, they cooperate decently.

Tianshan sent Teng Liangze to look for Nilin with his bow, and the old and the young at the Broken Knife Gate stared at the dragon claws, Spring and Autumn Knife, Piaolingyu, and the owner of the Five Punishment Island... People in the rivers and lakes fought on their own, but they were dealing with whip-like dragon temples and hills Like a dragon tail, it will also listen to the opinion of Lu Xin, the southeast commander who is best at battle formations, and constantly adjust its position to surround the huge black candle dragon from all directions.Although there is no watertight protection, it roughly traps Yu Xingxing in the middle.

As for the most difficult leader, of course it is left to Qingcheng Sword Master and Dayan Guoshi to deal with.

This was a hasty move. Unexpectedly, after a period of time, everyone found that this decision was correct.

The swordsmanship handed down from generation to generation by the head of Qingcheng Jianmen is called "Gangfeng Eighteen Bamboos", while the "Ziwei Sword Song" inherited by the Dayan royal family comes from the Chen Longzong.

The name of the sword technique "Gangfeng Eighteen Bamboos" may seem a little unserious, but it is a truly profound sword technique. It was created by the ancestor of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and each subsequent generation of masters has added to it and modify.Although Qingcheng Jianmen has not been established for as long as the other five mountains, and it is considered a "rising star", but thanks to the blessings of each generation of masters, "Eighteen Bamboos of the Gangfeng" has become a success when it is passed on to Chen Wei. It is a "huge book" that fills a room in the Sutra Pavilion in Qingcheng Mountain.If he hadn't stood on the shoulders of giants, Chen Wei would not have achieved such a state.

And the essence of the sword created by "Gangfeng Eighteen Bamboos" is not in the wind, but in the bamboo.

No matter how the wind blows, how the rain hits, no matter the sun or water waves, the bamboo will never fall.

"Gangfeng Eighteen Bamboos" is a set of swordsmanship to deal with adversity. As long as the practitioner's strength is sufficient to support it, the greater the pressure, the greater the power of the swordsmanship.

"Ziwei Sword Song" took another path.

In the previous dynasty, Chenlongzong was the orthodox Taoist sect, and everyone in the sect was seeking immortals.Compared with swordsmanship, they actually also practice Zhuyu, medicine, gossip and stargazing.

"Ziwei Sword Song" was created by the third generation lord of the Chen Longzong. It is a sword technique that combines the Bagua formation, the zodiac and the heavenly time, and even a small part of the blessing technique.

If you want to practice "Ziwei Sword Song", you must first find your own "Ziwei".It can be seen from this that from the first step, this whole set of swordsmanship is mysterious and mysterious. The perception of the predecessors may be misleading for the future generations. Every generation of people who learn "Ziwei Sword Song" is cautious and dare not give it to future generations. What tips to leave.

These two sets of swordsmanship, one pursues solitude, one pursues variety, one pursues tenacity, and the other pursues mistyness. If the way of swordsmanship is transformed into the road in reality, then those who walk on these two ways of swordsmanship will run counter to each other.

Although the people who besieged the pitch-black candle dragon were not like Che Shanxue and Chen Wei, they knew "Gangfeng Eighteen Bamboos" or "Ziwei Sword Song" very well. The difference between water and fire?

It's really suitable for a pair of old enemies to kill each other, but with...

Wouldn't Mrs. Xiang and Xingmu start fighting with each other after drawing their swords halfway?

The people who were so worried observed for a moment and realized that they were worrying unfoundedly.

Water and fire are not incompatible, just find the right way.

Just like the head of Qingcheng and the Great Master at the moment.

Che Shanxue and Chen Wei obviously had a tacit understanding.Only at the beginning, because of Che Shanxue's inexperience, Chen Wei's swordsmanship was a little bit unsmooth. After a few moves, following Chen Wei's guidance, Che Shanxue quickly picked up the 80 years he left behind, and his momentum rose again and again. , In a moment, he climbed to the realm of a half-step master.

Everyone who had never seen such a breakthrough speed was secretly startled, but they quickly remembered that the Great Master was a half-step master before he broke his veins, and now he just picked up the previous realm.

When Che Shanxue carried Zhu Yu Guanghua with a sword, they used Zhu Yu's tricks to step into the realm of the master, they were all familiar with it, and they were more focused on the cooperation between him and Chen Wei.

The two swords rose and fell, and there was no exchange of words, gestures or even eye contact between them, and they still cooperated seamlessly.

Yu Caoxing opened his mouth and spewed out large chunks of ice and cold air, and Che Shanxue also raised his sword and drew a mysterious rune, so that the ice debris met them as if they were in the sun, and the cold air that was enough to freeze the flowing clouds could not avoid them.

While Che Shanxue was drawing the talisman, with a twist of Chen Wei's wrist, Mrs. Xiang's sword blocked all the flaws that Che Shanxue showed for this moment of pause.

The next moment Frost left, the phantom of the green bamboo shook the snow, jumped up swiftly, and slapped Yu back.

And the silver meteor pierced the sky, lightly collided with a thunderbolt attacking the green bamboo.

The thunder and lightning flickered for a moment, then disappeared, and the last light before leaving made Yu Caixing's face gloomy.

Because he found that Che Shanxue's use of Zhu Yu did not appear to be smooth at all.Whether it's dispelling curses, dispelling clouds and rain, or calming God's anger and asking Lei Ling to return, Zhu Shu Che Shanxue, who consumes a lot of spiritual power, is still handy, just like when he still has the blood of the candle dragon.

But the last piece of Candle Dragon's blood in the world already belongs to him, otherwise how could he have such a perfect body?

Yu Caoxing couldn't figure it out.

He admitted that Che Shanxue did surpass him in Zhu Yu's cultivation base, but it was only because of the credit inherited from the blood of the last Yu family saint, otherwise, in terms of talent and knowledge, he could not compare to Che Shanxue in any way.

They're both men, so again, it's definitely not a matter of gender.

Yu Caoxing couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have much time to figure it out. The anger of disbelief replaced the doubt that he didn't understand.

There was a second wound, a third wound, and a fourth wound on the pitch-black Candle Dragon... Blood gushed out from under the severely injured scales and fell from the sky, causing the people waiting on the ground to be showered with blood.

The blood that hit the ground was stinky, and people who accidentally touched it would feel as if a small piece of their skin had been stung by a bee.That's because Yu Xingxing's blood is now covered with curses. He has been in the Demon Realm for a month, and he has been contaminated with many things that shouldn't be contaminated. It is also because he used extraordinary means to snatch the blood that his blood relatives donated involuntarily. .

Since it wasn't Yu Xingxing's own blood, it was just like the blood of countless monsters he drank, with one drop less.

The blood lost now is not too much, but Yu Xingxing still feels that he has weakened obviously, and the runes flashing on the scales are no longer as bright as they were at the beginning, which caused him to bleed more.

If this is nothing, there is one more thing that makes Yu Caixing irritated.

As he gradually lost the upper hand, the Dragon Soul began to wake up.

For the past month, the real dragon soul has been suppressed by Yu Xingxing in the depths of his soul. Most of it has been digested, and the remaining half is not something that can be eaten for a while, so Yu Xingxing didn't move much.

He originally thought that that little dragon soul would not be able to stir up any storms, but when it began to stir up wind and rain in his mind, Yu Xingxing realized that he had made a big mistake.

Dragon soul... 700 years ago, the little candle dragon was a well-deserved troublemaker.When being raised by Che Shanxue, it was people who said that it tended to be westward. The more suppressed it was, the more stubborn it was, let alone facing the character of Yu that it had never had a good impression of.

The soul of the real dragon is far more adapted to the body of the long dragon than the soul of Yu Caoxing. After waking up for a moment, Yu Caoxing felt that the dragon body he had raised with great difficulty began to faintly show signs of collapse because he didn't know which soul to listen to.

...no, no...don't!

Yu Caoxing shouted in his heart and quickly considered countermeasures.

Then he saw Che Shanxue weaving a night sky above his head with sword light.

The dragon soul woke up because of the loss of dragon blood. Then, just like Che Shanxue wanted to use the dragon bone to revive the spirit veins, shouldn't he first obtain the real source of the dragon blood...

Cheshan snow.

Eat him, Yu Xingxing heard a voice say from the bottom of his heart.

There seemed to be a faint voice to refute a sentence or two, but Yu Xingxing didn't listen at all.

He suddenly changed direction, revealing his flaws, and the people who were besieged together slashed several times with swords.

The God of War held him by the tail to prevent him from escaping, because both sides tried too hard, and God of War actually asked the God of War to tear the part of the dragon's tail off Yu Caoxing's body.

Che Shanxue retreated a mile subconsciously, but Yu Cai moved faster and had already come to him.

The pitch-black Candle Dragon opened its mouth wide, the front fangs were less than a foot away from Che Shanxue.

Seeing that he was about to bite, a swirling blue light accurately slashed through the gap between him and Che Shanxue, and the swords, lights, swords, shadows and fists of the others followed closely behind, and slammed Yu Caoxing's back hard.

boom--

Yu Caoxing fell from the sky, fell into the ruins of the imperial palace, and landed in the Weiguang Pavilion - the palace dedicated to the ancestors of Dayan ancestors.

The Shimmering Pavilion, which was not affected by the turmoil a month ago, was completely ruined. The whole palace was crushed by the huge candle dragon and half of it collapsed, and the half that did not collapse was also in jeopardy.

Yu Caoxing didn't pay attention to where he fell, and raised his head angrily, looking for the panacea Che Shanxue that could solve his problem at the moment.

His gaze flicked across the uncollapsed half of the palace on the opposite side, and the next moment he turned back abruptly, staring at a certain place.

There are three large characters of Che Shanxue engraved on a gold medal. In front of the gold medal is a bronze lotus lantern. In the center of the flower, a bean-like flame is quietly burning.