503 black clothes
The Five-Tone Formation is a killing formation formulated by Ren Shaohua himself. Five Five-Tone Sisters form an array, and Fei Caiyun constantly changes her disguise between the Five-Tone Sisters in the formation, confusing the judgment of those who enter the formation, and confuses those who enter the formation.
sight, and at the same time secretly took action to disrupt the offensive.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
Mo Wendong saw the Wuyin sisters holding different musical instruments and surrounding him in the middle.
"Do you know what the strongest formation in the world is?" Mo Wendong sneered.
"You should know this better than me." Ren Shaohua wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"The most powerful formation in the world." Mo Wendong raised his head slightly and raised his right foot, "It is heaven and earth."
"Let you live and die like a mayfly, but you will still be a turtle forever."
"You can't escape from this world."
One foot fell.
The sky is filled with smoke and dust again!
Everyone could not clearly see the scene in front of them. They could only see Mo Wendong's figure moving back and forth in the smoke. Among the Wuyin sisters, only Shang could barely see the figure, and his eyes kept following him.
With.
Finally, Mo Wendong suddenly stopped.
"Here!" Shang opened his eyes wide, and everyone followed the sound and looked towards her.
But the next moment.
Mo Wendong flew out of the wind and sand and punched Shang in the body.
Ren Shaohua raised his head suddenly and his pupils shrank.
"It's time to end this boring farce." Mo Wendong looked at the person in front of him indifferently: "Young Master Guzhou."
But Shang didn't seem to feel any pain. He smiled and the skin on his face began to burn.
"Qihuang Pulse Replenishing Technique is an ultimate healing technique that uses one's own Qi veins as a guide to repair other people's veins. Although the repair process can be completed in an instant, it is at the expense of all one's own internal strength. If I am not wrong, your formation
The most important means of attack is the rhythm infiltrated with internal power." Mo Wendong said coldly: "If there is an ordinary person with no internal power among them, they will not be able to form a formation at all."
"Shang" still smiled faintly, and the skin on the surface of his face was burned to ashes, revealing the handsome face underneath, which was none other than Ren Shaohua.
"You guessed it right." He sneered.
"But I guessed wrong."
Mo Wendong's pupils narrowed slightly, and Ren Shaohua's face burned again.
The sweet face underneath was revealed again.
The mirror is empty.
You can never tell whether the flower in the mirror is a delicate beauty or a brittle skeleton.
The real Ren Shaohua has appeared behind Mo Wendong.
"No need to leave."
He then pointed a finger on Mo Wendong's back, which was the spot where Mu Huai's sword penetrated that day at the Immortal Tomb. But the next moment, his expression changed and he wanted to withdraw his finger, but Mo Wendong's body felt like
There is some kind of gravitational force, this finger seems to be stuck on it, and it can't be shaken off no matter what.
Concubine Caiyun in front of Mo Wendong was the first to notice something strange and said in surprise: "Young Master!"
Ren Shaohua yelled with all his strength: "Everyone, run away!"
"Do you want to take advantage of my old injury and keep me here?" Mo Wendong sneered and slowly retracted his fist.
"You have to know, I didn't want to kill you."
After saying this, he turned around suddenly and slapped Ren Shaohua on the head with his palm!
Yumen.
"Open the way?" All the people in the world looked at the two women from the Hua family with solemn expressions.
If they can take the initiative to stand up and destroy Gongsun Jianwu, of course they can't ask for it.
But what they care about is, if rewards are given based on merit, will they still get a piece of the pie?
wrong.
If you meet Gongsun Jianwu, you are an evil person.
Since he is a villain, can he be wiped out and do harm to the world?
When someone thought of this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he subconsciously put his hand on the handle of the knife.
Hua Meng also sneered, and the black finger cots touched the black pipa strings. Those who had wrong thoughts had all the knives around their waists broken into pieces in their sheaths.
"Please be patient and calm." Hua Wubie said with a smile: "The two of us alone cannot do this kind of thing against Gongsun Sword Tower. We still have to rely on the help of our elder brothers. We will go first.
Go ahead and play the harp, please take advantage of the moment when Jiangmo Sword Master’s sword dance is empty to step into the Jade Gate. Whoever enters the Jade Gate first will be judged as the first, what do you think?”
"Then I'll thank you two gentlemen."
Hua Wubie nodded and walked forward with Hua Meng.
"I thought that those profit-seeking Jianghu people would have been ruined by their own greed in the city of no return." Hua Wubie looked ahead, "I didn't expect that after one generation dies, another generation will appear. This sentence
, not only applies to the young heroes who have emerged in large numbers, but also applies to those scum who are greedy for profit behind them."
"Sister Wubie, why did you stop me from taking action just now?" Hua Meng asked coldly.
"Sister Menghuan has been sitting in the mountains and rivers of Jiuxiao for decades, firstly to understand the lingering sound of meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water that year, and secondly to restrain the murderous nature in her heart." Hua Wubie sneered, "Sister Fang Xin,
Today will make you happy. When the people behind you risk their lives for the self-righteous desires in their hearts and die under your black clothes, sister, how moving will the sound of the piano be?"
Hua Menghuan's eyes under the dark awning suddenly turned cold.
"Sister understands me."
"Today's sound of the harp, there is no laughter and banquet, and it is rare to meet without friends." Hua Wubie stopped and sat on the harp, "There is only endless life and death!"
The piano sounds.
Liu Yili frowned on the top of the city. She had practiced piano with Lin Huaiman for many years, and she immediately heard the magic contained in the sound of the piano. Hua Wubie, who was also playing the piano, was looking at her with a smile that she couldn't hide.
Her evil spirit was affected by the sound of the piano, and her original sound was quickly suppressed.
Gongsun Shi's body, dancing with his sword, also suddenly froze.
"Good opportunity!" Some people in the Jianghu thought they had seized the opportunity and rushed forward with their swords drawn.
But Hua Menghuan inadvertently wiped the pipa strings. The sound of the strings was inaudible, but it condensed all the surrounding snowflakes into sharp blades. Those in the world had their throats wiped and fell to the ground when they passed by her.
Sorry.
Hua Meng still watched the blood spurt out and fall on her Pipa Wuyi.
She smeared the blood with her fingers and wiped it on her lower lip, then pursed her lips slightly, and the blood covered her lips.
"The Gongsun Sword Tower actually killed innocent people in broad daylight!" The Jianghu people who were still staying at the camp were filled with indignation: "No wonder you dare to help the tyrants do evil!"
Liu Yili gritted his teeth and hurriedly changed his posture, the piano sounded loudly.
Like the storm coming at night!
Gongsun Shilian also raised his sword according to the song.
All the falling snow around her melted in an instant, turning into water flowing around her, gradually condensing into the shape of a water dragon.
Hua Meng also looked at her reflection in the pool of blood on the ground and smiled with satisfaction.
Then he crossed the pipa violently.
Chapter completed!