Douluo: Twin Blackened Martial Souls shocked Bibi Dong
Chapter 57 Taibai passes on the sword, Lin Xuan returns!
Chapter 57 Taibai passes on the sword, Lin Xuan returns!
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow bright"
Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the scenery around him in surprise.
At this time, he was in an empty space, and the light and misty clouds around him were radiating with strange splendor, like a dream.
"This is where?"
At this time, he was wearing a black robe similar to the Taoist robe of his previous life, and the second Wuhun wine gourd was slung across his waist.
The sound of clanging dragon chant came out, and the Wufeng sword was held in his right palm, and the mottled rust on the blade exuded a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars"
Hearing that voice again, Lin Xuan raised his head, and the clouds in front of him dispersed, revealing a jade wine table and a man wearing a Confucian crown but wearing a blue Taoist robe.
However, under the intervention of a strange force, Lin Xuan could only vaguely see the figure of the man. Whether it was appearance or body features, they were all very vague and could not be remembered at all.
The man in Tsing Yi recited the handed down work "Xia Ke Xing" by the sword fairy Li Bai aloud, and the three-foot green blade in his hand was like rolling clouds in the sky, and like a lonely boat in the vast sea, unrestrained and indulgent, but faintly contained unparalleled power .
Lin Xuan wanted to step forward and ask the man in Tsing Yi a few words, but found that there seemed to be an insurmountable invisible wall between him and the man in Tsing Yi.
He watched the man in Tsing Yi practicing swordsmanship as if he was watching a lifelike three-dimensional movie.
"Is this a dream, or..." Lin Xuan said to himself.
"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles will not stop you."
The sword came out like a dragon, and a dazzling shooting star-like sword glow suddenly bloomed from the tip of the three-foot long sword in the man's hand in Tsing Yi, and then turned into a wave of sword energy, sweeping towards the direction in front of him.
Lin Xuan was very surprised. He found that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him had a much better understanding of swordsmanship than him.
Take the third form of the chivalrous swordsmanship he performed just now, "Kill a person in ten steps, never stop a thousand miles away", the man in Tsing Yi was able to combine the boundless murderous aura and the shocking sword aura of his sword moves into one, and gathered them all in the sword. Above the tip, it forms a terrifying lethality that can break through the surface.
This kind of skill is close to the control power of Dao, Lin Xuan asked himself that he couldn't do it at all.But the man in Tsing Yi in front of him performed this move with ease, like a banished fairy in Linchen, ethereal and untouched.
As if a strange inspiration had arisen in the dark, Lin Xuan held the Wufeng sword at this time, and followed the figure of the man in Tsing Yi, and also began to perform the swordsmanship of the knight.
"Hello."
With a flash of sword light, the two figures disappeared at the same time.I saw a series of sword qi turning into a net covering the surrounding area.Then, the figures of the two appeared again.
At this moment, Lin Xuan focused his eyes on the man in green in front of him, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
"Passing by Xinling to drink, taking off the sword and kneeling in front of the knees. Will burn the Zhu Hai, and hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying."
Sure enough, the sword moves in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi did not stop, but continued to use the moves behind the knightly swordsmanship that Lin Xuan had not comprehended.
The man in Tsing Yi's footwork was in disarray, as if a candle was blowing in the wind, he would fall to the ground at any moment.But that footwork seems to be swaying here and there, but in fact it is a combination of virtual and real, unreasonable, and very subtle.
"It turned out to be a set of drunken swordsmanship?"
Lin Xuan was a little surprised. The man in green clothes' sword moves were drunk but not drunk. They were very similar to the martial arts such as drunken boxing and drunken sword that he had seen in movies and TV dramas in his previous life.
And at this time, he was also following the gourd painting, following the footwork and sword-stretching posture of the man in Tsing Yi.
"Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born."
Lin Xuan was surprised to find that the kendo state of mind in his body, which was agitated by drinking the god-level evil wine, became quiet at this moment in the mood of a chivalrous swordsman.
However, at this moment, the sword move in the man's hand suddenly stopped.For no reason, Lin Xuan seemed to feel that he was looking at him.
"Thank you senior for your teaching, this junior is very grateful!" Lin Xuan cupped his fists and thanked the man in Tsing Yi.
The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be smiling, and then his body turned into a stream of fresh air and disappeared suddenly.While Lin Xuan was in a trance, he seemed to hear the man in Tsing Yi say something to him.
"Focus on the inside, and limit the way of heaven on the outside. The yin and yang are born together, and the gods and demons have one thought."
Looking at the disappearing figure of the man in Tsing Yi, Lin Xuan felt rather lost.However, when his eyes focused again, he found a small jade jug on the jade wine table in front of him.
And on the small jug, there are three characters engraved in elegant running script, drunk too white.
"Taibai, Taibai?" Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said incredulously, "Qinglian Sword Immortal, Li Bai?!"
Wuhun City, Douluo Hall.
"Grandpa, I have been practicing with you for half a year, and I have gained a lot of experience in the use of my own soul skills and the sword skills of our angel family. But, he..."
In front of the statue of the God of Angels, Qian Renxue said to Qian Daoliu in front of her.Then her gaze turned to Lin Xuan who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, enveloped by an angel's divine light.
Half a year has passed since the battle between her and Lin Xuan.However, Lin Xuan, who was brought back to the Douluo Hall by Qian Daoliu, has been in an unconscious coma, sitting on the ground, suppressing the power of the evil god in his body with the power of the angel.
Qian Daoliu told her that once Lin Xuan left the range of Douluo Hall, the power of the evil god in his body would instantly obliterate his sanity and turn him into a killing puppet.
She didn't have any bad feelings towards Lin Xuan in her heart, and the fight with Lin Xuan was just to see how strong Lin Xuan was.
After all, in her heart, the so-called pope position of Wuhundian is of no value at all.
Bibi Dong didn't know at all that in her daughter's heart, what she wanted was never power and status, but only the recognition and care of her mother.
So her so-called use of the Holy Son as a bait to cause discord between Lin Xuan and Qian Renxue, and even the entire Douluo Palace, was a false proposition from the beginning.
In her heart, Lin Xuan is his grandfather's disciple and will become her powerful support in the future.But if you want to become a disciple of Qian Daoliu, you must at least pass your own trials.
But Qian Renxue did not expect that Lin Xuan's strength was so terrifying, and he also had the power of the evil god as his trump card.
But even so, she was indeed defeated by Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan was also corroded by the power of the evil god, and fell into a coma.
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have become like this, I'm sorry." Qian Renxue looked at Lin Xuan's voice and said silently in her heart.
However, at this moment, an earth-shattering sword glow suddenly erupted from Lin Xuan's body.Then, his eyes suddenly opened, a pair of clear eyes like stars in the night sky.
"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen states!"
(End of this chapter)
"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow bright"
Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, looking at the scenery around him in surprise.
At this time, he was in an empty space, and the light and misty clouds around him were radiating with strange splendor, like a dream.
"This is where?"
At this time, he was wearing a black robe similar to the Taoist robe of his previous life, and the second Wuhun wine gourd was slung across his waist.
The sound of clanging dragon chant came out, and the Wufeng sword was held in his right palm, and the mottled rust on the blade exuded a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.
"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars"
Hearing that voice again, Lin Xuan raised his head, and the clouds in front of him dispersed, revealing a jade wine table and a man wearing a Confucian crown but wearing a blue Taoist robe.
However, under the intervention of a strange force, Lin Xuan could only vaguely see the figure of the man. Whether it was appearance or body features, they were all very vague and could not be remembered at all.
The man in Tsing Yi recited the handed down work "Xia Ke Xing" by the sword fairy Li Bai aloud, and the three-foot green blade in his hand was like rolling clouds in the sky, and like a lonely boat in the vast sea, unrestrained and indulgent, but faintly contained unparalleled power .
Lin Xuan wanted to step forward and ask the man in Tsing Yi a few words, but found that there seemed to be an insurmountable invisible wall between him and the man in Tsing Yi.
He watched the man in Tsing Yi practicing swordsmanship as if he was watching a lifelike three-dimensional movie.
"Is this a dream, or..." Lin Xuan said to himself.
"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles will not stop you."
The sword came out like a dragon, and a dazzling shooting star-like sword glow suddenly bloomed from the tip of the three-foot long sword in the man's hand in Tsing Yi, and then turned into a wave of sword energy, sweeping towards the direction in front of him.
Lin Xuan was very surprised. He found that the man in Tsing Yi in front of him had a much better understanding of swordsmanship than him.
Take the third form of the chivalrous swordsmanship he performed just now, "Kill a person in ten steps, never stop a thousand miles away", the man in Tsing Yi was able to combine the boundless murderous aura and the shocking sword aura of his sword moves into one, and gathered them all in the sword. Above the tip, it forms a terrifying lethality that can break through the surface.
This kind of skill is close to the control power of Dao, Lin Xuan asked himself that he couldn't do it at all.But the man in Tsing Yi in front of him performed this move with ease, like a banished fairy in Linchen, ethereal and untouched.
As if a strange inspiration had arisen in the dark, Lin Xuan held the Wufeng sword at this time, and followed the figure of the man in Tsing Yi, and also began to perform the swordsmanship of the knight.
"Hello."
With a flash of sword light, the two figures disappeared at the same time.I saw a series of sword qi turning into a net covering the surrounding area.Then, the figures of the two appeared again.
At this moment, Lin Xuan focused his eyes on the man in green in front of him, as if he was quietly waiting for something.
"Passing by Xinling to drink, taking off the sword and kneeling in front of the knees. Will burn the Zhu Hai, and hold the cup to persuade Hou Ying."
Sure enough, the sword moves in the hands of the man in Tsing Yi did not stop, but continued to use the moves behind the knightly swordsmanship that Lin Xuan had not comprehended.
The man in Tsing Yi's footwork was in disarray, as if a candle was blowing in the wind, he would fall to the ground at any moment.But that footwork seems to be swaying here and there, but in fact it is a combination of virtual and real, unreasonable, and very subtle.
"It turned out to be a set of drunken swordsmanship?"
Lin Xuan was a little surprised. The man in green clothes' sword moves were drunk but not drunk. They were very similar to the martial arts such as drunken boxing and drunken sword that he had seen in movies and TV dramas in his previous life.
And at this time, he was also following the gourd painting, following the footwork and sword-stretching posture of the man in Tsing Yi.
"Three cups of turmoil, the five mountains are lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born."
Lin Xuan was surprised to find that the kendo state of mind in his body, which was agitated by drinking the god-level evil wine, became quiet at this moment in the mood of a chivalrous swordsman.
However, at this moment, the sword move in the man's hand suddenly stopped.For no reason, Lin Xuan seemed to feel that he was looking at him.
"Thank you senior for your teaching, this junior is very grateful!" Lin Xuan cupped his fists and thanked the man in Tsing Yi.
The man in Tsing Yi seemed to be smiling, and then his body turned into a stream of fresh air and disappeared suddenly.While Lin Xuan was in a trance, he seemed to hear the man in Tsing Yi say something to him.
"Focus on the inside, and limit the way of heaven on the outside. The yin and yang are born together, and the gods and demons have one thought."
Looking at the disappearing figure of the man in Tsing Yi, Lin Xuan felt rather lost.However, when his eyes focused again, he found a small jade jug on the jade wine table in front of him.
And on the small jug, there are three characters engraved in elegant running script, drunk too white.
"Taibai, Taibai?" Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said incredulously, "Qinglian Sword Immortal, Li Bai?!"
Wuhun City, Douluo Hall.
"Grandpa, I have been practicing with you for half a year, and I have gained a lot of experience in the use of my own soul skills and the sword skills of our angel family. But, he..."
In front of the statue of the God of Angels, Qian Renxue said to Qian Daoliu in front of her.Then her gaze turned to Lin Xuan who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, enveloped by an angel's divine light.
Half a year has passed since the battle between her and Lin Xuan.However, Lin Xuan, who was brought back to the Douluo Hall by Qian Daoliu, has been in an unconscious coma, sitting on the ground, suppressing the power of the evil god in his body with the power of the angel.
Qian Daoliu told her that once Lin Xuan left the range of Douluo Hall, the power of the evil god in his body would instantly obliterate his sanity and turn him into a killing puppet.
She didn't have any bad feelings towards Lin Xuan in her heart, and the fight with Lin Xuan was just to see how strong Lin Xuan was.
After all, in her heart, the so-called pope position of Wuhundian is of no value at all.
Bibi Dong didn't know at all that in her daughter's heart, what she wanted was never power and status, but only the recognition and care of her mother.
So her so-called use of the Holy Son as a bait to cause discord between Lin Xuan and Qian Renxue, and even the entire Douluo Palace, was a false proposition from the beginning.
In her heart, Lin Xuan is his grandfather's disciple and will become her powerful support in the future.But if you want to become a disciple of Qian Daoliu, you must at least pass your own trials.
But Qian Renxue did not expect that Lin Xuan's strength was so terrifying, and he also had the power of the evil god as his trump card.
But even so, she was indeed defeated by Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan was also corroded by the power of the evil god, and fell into a coma.
"If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have become like this, I'm sorry." Qian Renxue looked at Lin Xuan's voice and said silently in her heart.
However, at this moment, an earth-shattering sword glow suddenly erupted from Lin Xuan's body.Then, his eyes suddenly opened, a pair of clear eyes like stars in the night sky.
"Sword Qi spans thirty thousand miles, and a sword's light chills nineteen states!"
(End of this chapter)
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