Chapter two hundred and sixty-six moonlight shining sword light cold
In the rippling light, opposite Tai Pan, Mao Tu, who was only three feet away from him, looked solemn, and he clasped his hands. The extremely lively flying sword, under his control, turned the three-foot land into a natural chasm like a haze. The hazy sword light cut the two people within three feet from the middle of the stone table.
After the hazy sword light, the body of the white bird collapsed on the shoulders of the rabbit, and countless white feathers floated between the heaven and the earth, with an extremely cold chill, like snowflakes in winter, drowning everything and sweeping everything. After the snowflakes, the heaven and the earth are silent.
This is not an illusion, but a reality - outside the City God Temple, those pilgrims who have not yet left see the snowflakes and white feathers floating in the back of the City God Temple, one by one, crawling on the ground, shouting, "Grandpa City God has appeared..."
"Meet Grandpa City God..." and so on.
At the same time, Lin Chaoxian, the county magistrate in the Shichi County, also looked at the sky outside the door and murmured, it was time.
Then, he sorted out his clothes, crowns, and rings, and his face was extremely solemn. He stepped out step by step from the county government, with an extremely graceful posture, as if what he was about to rush to was the most solemn tribute in the world.
Outside the county government, all the yamen runners, chief clerks, constables, etc., were all wearing extremely neat official uniforms, holding flags, seals, etc., waiting here.
At the front of the team, eight extremely strong men were carrying an altar, and the three animals used to sacrifice to the gods were placed on them.
When the abnormality in the City God Temple appeared, there was also noise in the solemn team. When Lin Chaoxian stepped out of the county government, the noise and restlessness in the team came to an abrupt end. Lin Chaoxian was not aware of all this, and was still solemn. He stepped into the team and was surrounded by the team, crossing the entire Machi County and heading towards the City God Temple on the other end of Machi County.
When the team appeared outside the City God Temple, looking at the snowflakes and white feathers swept in the City God Temple, the hazy fog, and the believers kneeling outside the City God Temple, listening to the shouts of "Grandpa City God..." like tsunami, Lin Chaoxian's gaze showed a cold look in his eyes.
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The sound outside the City God Temple is difficult to have any impact on Tai Pan, the back hall of the City God Temple. When the snow-like white feathers drifted away, the warning signs in Tai Pan's heart were already so strong that it was beyond replenishment. The sense of crisis that had never been seen since his birth also swept over and overwhelmed him at this moment.
Under this extremely strong sense of crisis, Tai Pan's spirit was also tense to the limit. His perception and spiritual consciousness spread out bit by bit, filling all the five feet of the whole body, reflecting all the changes within five feet of the mind.
So, the Maotu, who was driving the flying sword, was clearly in front of Taipan, and could cross it in one step less than three feet away, but Taipan, who was unsheathed from the ripples, never found an opportunity to cross the net laid by the flying sword and cut the Maotu in front of him under the sword.
"Where is it!" A strong sense of crisis, like a tide, overflowing in Taipan's heart lake, but Taipan's mind was cold and unpredictable, and it was like a mirror-like water surface, reflecting all the changes around him within five feet without missing a single trace.
After two or three breaths, the unparalleled sense of crisis lingered around Taipan became stronger and stronger, but Taipan still couldn't find it. Where did the sense of crisis come from?
At this time, the white feathers that were floating like snowflakes finally completely dissipated in front of Tai Pan, so at this moment, Tai Pan's heart suddenly moved.
If this white bird, or Wei Yang, reaches this incarnation, then the incarnation collapses at this time, will inevitably be a thunderous attack - where will this attack come from?
Tai Pan raised his head and said that there was no change within five feet, which did not mean that this change would not come from five feet away.
When a great cultivator of the Divine Realm controls flying swords and magic weapons, his figure may not necessarily appear in front of his opponent.
As for whether this move will alarm those mortals - at this time, how could the rabbit and Wei sheep have any concerns? Similarly, if you are too attached to yourself, you will not have any concerns.
Seeing the flying white feathers that were about to completely dissipate in front of me, I still couldn't find the murderous intent. Where did Taipan come from? I felt a little straight in my heart. The rippling sword in my hand shook, so the long sword roared lightly and the moonlight shone brightly.
It was still dusk, but the city god temple was filled with bright moons. As the sword trembled, countless moon wheels shook out from the creases of the sword, making people unable to tell which is the moonlight and the sword light.
Then, one of the thousands of moon wheels suddenly collapsed and extended. In front of Maotu's eyes, it turned into a long sword and fell straight towards his eyebrows. At this time, it was too late to get back the flying sword that Maotu controlled. However, although Maotu had a nervous look on his face, the sword seals pinched on his hands did not shake at all. However, when the long sword full of creases fell with the shimmering moonlight, the gray-black crow on his shoulder, at this time, made an ugly sound and hit the long sword full of creases.
At the same time, the tide of the crisis that lingers around Taipan suddenly dissipates, and the murderous intent hidden under the tide is also completely revealed in Taipan's eyes.
Behind Taipan, a figure broke out from the ground. The man held a dagger more than half a foot long and stabbed it at Taipan's vest. The blade of the dagger was full of breathtaking blue light.
poison!
The fragrance spread. Although Taipan closed his breathing, the acupoints and pores around his body, and even the swallowing and spitting of the heaven and earth's vitality stopped at this moment, Taipan still felt that the vast true energy in the meridians in his body had a moment of stagnation.
"What a powerful poison!" The blue dagger fell to Taipan's back heart, and the long sword in Taipan's hand turned towards Maotu's eyebrows in front of him at this moment, and then was knocked to the point of being knocked back to defend. At this time, it was too late to go back to the sword to defend.
Chapter completed!