Chapter 160: Yun Wuxin is out of his sleeve, but Jian is determined not to know

If time is a clock that can accurately calculate and control the direction of traveling forward and back at will, then please let us follow the clock that travels through time and start moving from the opposite direction, return to the time and space of Dadongshan at that time, and look at the wet yellow robe, the fierce sword, the middle-aged man who is facing the sword, and look at countless people in the rain.

Stay still, then the second hand struggled gently, flicked for a while, and passed the first grid.

With the Sigu Sword pointed at the long sword that had been floating in the air, suddenly flew out, drew a semicircle around his body, and stabbed the back of Emperor Qing!

At this time, Ye Liuyun had already arrived at Emperor Qing and stretched out his white hands as white as gold and stone.

The sword had pierced the air and tore the strong vitality that might be there or not on Dadong Mountain. The next second seemed to pierce the emperor's back. However, the white and even tender hands were beyond everyone's expectations and gently pressed towards the sword.

——The situation where the Grandmaster on Dadong Mountain surrounded and killed Emperor Qing, finally had a shocking change at this moment. Ye Liuyun took action and looked at the sword instead of the emperor!

The first person to come into contact with this killing sword was Ye Liuyun's sleeves, and the wide sleeves woven from linen became extremely soft at this moment, just like clouds that often floated around the hillside of Wuyu Dongshan, softly wrapped around the rapidly flying sword.

The cloud silk was broken, and the hemp sleeves were broken into butterflies and flying on the top of Dadong Mountain. However, the sword consumed its essence in such a gentle entanglement. The cold murderous intent carried on it suddenly disappeared, turning into a broken copper and iron, dull and dull. It was very humble.

The sword was so fierce and fierce that after Ye Liuyun recited a verse, he had to protect His Majesty's safety. However, when he showed his true position, he could not find the most critical point to ambush. How should he deal with the next situation?

Ye Liuyun's white beard was wet with the rain, but his eyes were looking at the sword in his hand seriously, without any contempt because of the dimness of the sword body. He was not even a little uneasy because he was forced to take action in advance and could not ambush the Sigu Jian.

He just looked at the sword seriously and held the sword. It seemed that there were countless ghosts and gods hidden in this ordinary sword body. The next moment he would run out and swallow all the people on the top of the mountain.

The pair of stable and jade-like hands hugged a Xuyuan. The tiger's mouth turned into a circle, and the dull and dull earth-sword was still in the air.

He is the great master, so he knew that the sword intent of the Sigu Sword was fully contained in this sword. If he did not take action at this time, the sword body would penetrate His Majesty's body.

He wandered around the world for several years, for this moment, but he was forced to move in advance. Sigu Jian was not a real idiot. As the eldest princess expected afterwards, although he and Ku He did not expect Ye Liuyun to stand on the side of Emperor Qing, these two great masters of the Northern Qi and Dongyi had the deepest understanding of the insidiousness and cunning of the people of Qing. Until the last moment, they would never let themselves fall into danger.

The short body wearing a hat actually contained the wisdom of a great master who was completely different from his historical reputation. He only used this sword outside his body to break the situation of Emperor Qing and forced out the real killing of Dadong Mountain - Ye Liuyun!

Just as Ye Liuyun protected Emperor Qing like a roundabout way, holding his hands round and forcibly suppressing the shrill sword, Sigujian's body trembled, and the silk clothes on his body were shaking violently as if they were attacked by electric current. At this time, his sword had already flew into the air. Stopped between Ye Liuyun's stable palms, and as his body shook, a shocking sword intent pierced the silk clothes on his body and rushed straight into the sky.

Inspired by this sword intent, the sword controlled by Ye Liuyun's naked hands also trembled violently, buzzing in the air, rejuvenating its brilliance.

At this time, the rain on Dadong Mountain was still rushing. However, in such a fragment of time, the raindrops seemed to be sensing the attraction of the earth at a very slow speed, and no longer became silk and pouring, but were like crystal clear pearls.

Just behind the heavy pearl and jade curtains, the short man in his clothes used his body as his sword! His power broke through the world and then struck Ye Liuyun like a gust of electricity. He reached out and pressed him, holding down the ordinary sword branch he had been beside him for decades and had already had the same intention!

Sigu Jian's palm held his sword again, and the sharp tip of the sword spitted wildly, like a silver snake dancing, with awesome momentum.

Just as the layers of rain curtains were broken by Ma Yi Si Gu Jian like they were still, a huge light suddenly shone in Ye Liuyun's pupils, like a flowing cloud covering the sun, absorbing the energy of the earth in the sun, and groaned, forming a circle of Wuji palms, and closing inward!

With a crisp sound, the air in the empty space was like hard metal. After a moment, it was crushed by these white hands and joined the sword body!

For the Grand Master, there is no game. Even though Emperor Qing set up a game and hid Ye Liuyun to the end, Sigujian still let the Sigujian break through the fog with a single sword. Immediately afterwards, Sigujian took advantage of this great opportunity to pour all his sword power into the sword again.

Ye Liuyun was beside him. When he had a sharp sword, he could not avoid it. He could only resist with Yun's hand. However, the supreme sword force was against his body, and Ye Liuyun's scattered body technique could not be fully utilized. The Sigujian Sword was the first to seize this opportunity!

In the battle between the Grand Master, once you have an idea, the world will change color. With just a little deflection, the general trend will shift!

Sigu Jian screamed wildly, and all the violent sword energy rushed into the sword in his hand. The sword energy poured in so fast that the hilt of the sword held by his hand suddenly became hotter, and all the water droplets on the straw rope evaporated with a sound.

The terrifying sound of gold and stone rubbing sounded, and the long sword rushed forward an inch between Ye Liuyun's tightly closed hands!

Ye Liuyun still lowered his head slightly, and the wide sleeves on his arms had already turned into butterflies flying in the air around him. The most stable arms in the world were holding the sword tightly. After a moment, the skin on his hands... began to crack inch. It was like a patient with some kind of skin disease. His skin was aging and his edges were raised, looking like the land in the drought in the fifth year of Qingli, cracking, extremely terrifying and magical.

His eyes were full of Ning Ran's eyes, and he watched the sword in his palm approaching his body inch by inch, without revealing any emotion. He just spitted a word.

"cloud!"

The two arms, whose skin was so intensely that the supreme sword energy, suddenly became softer with this word, deeper than the sea water, softer than the lake water, and more purer than the eyes of the woman in Jiangnan. They were the clouds in the sky and the strands of the clouds. Like concern, strands were tied to the shocking sword, which made the extremely powerful sword suddenly meet gentleness and had to take a break on the way.

With a click, in just one second, the God of Heaven enjoyed a flash of lightning, illuminating the top of the mountain covered by dark clouds and making it look particularly dark.

Lightning illuminated Sigu Jianli's face under his hat. His eyes were filled with wild aura like a wild beast!

He didn't say a word, but just roared shrillly, and the roar echoed on the Dadong Mountain. I don't know how many people were stunned. He was the master of swords. He used the four-guard sword, and he kept moving forward regardless of the future!

The sword force surged out with the roar, and the violent and unstoppable place of the thunder were all violent. The endless murderous intent and violent aura were all in this sword.

This is the strongest sword that Sigu Sword has stabbed since its birth. It is a sword formed by his entire life, spirit and belief. The sword force is so fierce and violent that it has already turned against the sky. On this continent, no one has stabbed such a sword before, and probably not in the future.

No one can stop it. Even Ye Liuyun cannot!

In the situation, people who cannot distinguish between insiders and outsiders, and those who plan to win will often find out sadly at the moment when the matter is over. After all, they will calculate themselves and then calculate themselves, which will ruin my life and your family!

The development of things will always be with the initial calculations of the controller. If you know what happened in this second when the clock was stagnant, perhaps Emperor Qing would rather choose to gather the Tiger Guards in the mountains at the beginning, with the two great masters of the Qing Kingdom and Ku He Sigujian head-on, with five bamboos beside him, and after the hundred Tiger Guards were both injured, they swung their swords and slashed them. Why would the situation in front of you happen?

On the most important day of this life, the Sigu Jian perfectly showed the wisdom and decision of a great master. With just one sword, he forced Ye Liuyun out, and more perfectly used the situation set by Emperor Qing and the life of Emperor Qing to force Ye Liuyun into a desperate situation.

If the Sigu Jian had not slashed over a hundred tiger guards with one sword while climbing the ladder of the east mountain, and consumed part of his mind, the shocking sword might have already pierced into Ye Liuyun's lower abdomen.

Of course, if it weren't for the blood of hundreds of Qing Kingdom masters to sacrifice this sword and accumulate endless bloody murderous intent, the Four Gu Sword might not have been able to make such a heartless and violent sword.

Ye Liuyun has three ways to deal with this sword. Just like the last strategy of the thirty-six strategies in that world, when things develop to the extreme, the best method is often the easiest method.

With the supreme body technique of this master of Qing Kingdom and Liuyun Shuangshou, facing the shocking sword of the Sigujian, at the beginning, he could choose to retreat and escape, and temporarily seal the sword edge with the sea of ​​sanshou Yunshou for a moment. In just one moment, he could leave the range covered by the sword force.

However, if the emperor was beside him, if he avoided it, the emperor would probably turn into flesh scraps all over the sky under this sword. So Ye Liuyun did not avoid it, and at this time, he was already... unable to avoid it.

Wu Zhu, who had been standing silently at the entrance of the ancient temple, lowered his head and put his palm on the iron handle by his waist again at some point. However, the emperor was already in his arms at this time, and he still did not take action.

In the last subtle moment of this second, a smile suddenly flashed on Ye Liuyun's ancient face. This smile appeared at such a moment, which looked particularly strange.

The hands, like flowing clouds, were suddenly blown away by the wind on the top of the mountain, rolled up, and rushed straight to Sigujian's face!

Before the clouds arrived, the hat had already flew away, and the strong wind blew on his face, spraying the facial features of the sword in Sigujian!

Since he couldn't block this sword, why should he block it? Ye Liuyun chose to remove one hand, spread a cloud, and cage the Sigujian's face. This is the best-quality warriors in surround Wei and save Zhao, but at this moment, he used it in the hands of this great master, and it seemed so smooth and free, and he could stay or leave.

It was a cloud in the sky that floated gently and quickly to the Sigujian's face, following the violent sword intent.

If Sigu Jian ignores this free hand, the long sword penetrates Ye Liuyun's belly, and the murderous aura contained in the sword can instantly thorn Ye Liuyun's five internal organs into pieces. Even if Ye Liuyun survives by chance, he will no longer have any combat power.

If he wanted to avoid this free move, and with a thought, all the spiritual energy that poured into the sword would naturally appear. How could he stab the great master under the sword if he was not perfect and violent?

Ye Liuyun's choice at this moment was very wise, and it could even be said to be wonderful. He knew that his Liuyun could not seriously injure Sigujian, but he forced Sigujian to make a choice in this very short time.

He used his life to bet on Sigujian's serious injuries because he could clearly realize that Sigujian had already entered a state of absolute killing first, but there were Wuzhu, Eunuch Yao, and everyone on the top of the mountain.

Ye Liuyun can die, but Sigujian cannot be seriously injured, because a Sigujian who is seriously injured cannot ensure that he can kill the emperor of Qing Kingdom. Such a result is definitely unacceptable to Sigujian.

So his flashing clouds brushed away and waited for the Sigu Sword to turn into a sword.

but.

The Sigu Jian did not change into a sword, and his pupils were still shining with a wild aura. His black hair was dancing wildly along the mountain wind, looking like a god and demon holding a sword. His aura was intimidating, and the long sword was still pressing towards Ye Liuyun without moving forward.

But his left hand was empty and pointed at the front of his left, without caring about the clouds that were rushing towards him.

There are thousands of sword techniques in the world, but there is only one way to hold a sword. The left hand of Sigujian is now the most standard sword-holding posture - the thumb and four fingers are round in a void, and there is nothing, but suddenly there is a very weak sword intent, which reveals from nothingness!

Although it is weak, it would be extremely easy to kill the bright yellow figure facing the Zuo Shun.
Chapter completed!