Meng 49 sword

Chapter 279 Dragon Song

Under the pressure of the catastrophe, everyone in the city is struggling to support.

The huge impact crushed the monks to the point of bending their backs, and even smashed the bluestone slabs on their knees. The raging Thunder Snake whipped their bodies and burned their blood.

But all the people, at least the vast majority, wiped off the blood from the corners of their mouths, and continued to get up.

Countless barriers are crumbling, or even shattered, but there are still many barriers that are constantly opening up, one after another.

Yao Guang came to the Baihua Tower, looked at Xiao Yu'er who was holding up a sky for the master and senior brother with a sword, and was silent.

Xiao Yu'er didn't notice Yao Guang's arrival at all, he gritted his teeth, trembling all over his body, all his mind was focused on fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation.He has to hold on, hold on, as long as he persists for a while, the brothers and sisters will arrive.

He must protect Master and Senior Brother, definitely!

The situation of Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan is very bad, I think so, if they dare to fight against the catastrophe with their flesh and blood, it is fate to survive.But Meng Qiqi was still awake, when he saw Yao Guang, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

"You're finally here... Cough, cough... I thought you were going to hide until when."

He supported himself and sat up, hugging the unconscious Chen Boyan with his weak hands, as if he was holding some treasure and refused to let go.It was only then that Chen Boyan blocked most of the impact for him, and his injuries added to his injuries, and then he passed out.

Yao Guang looked at them without speaking.

Meng Qiqi continued: "So... what are you going to do now?"

Meng Qiqi's words reached Yao Guang's heart.What should he do?Should he continue to make mistakes and help White Mask destroy Daxia, or should he turn against each other?He is Yao Guang, and he is the master of this city. He should protect this place and the people here.

However, everything has changed.

Even if he finds his name back, he is no longer the former Yao Guang.The people in front of him are no longer the people they used to be, and in the passing time, he has done too many irreversible things.

1000 years have passed, and even the blood of heroes has already dried up.

Perhaps, he should deal with the problem in a different way.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you all?" Yao Guang looked down at him curiously.

"You should have remembered it, but if you continue to help the white mask to bring disaster to the world, it proves that you are just a coward who dare not even admit who you are. A coward can't kill me."

The two looked at each other, as if silently probing.Yao Guang suddenly remembered that Qu Ping had said that Meng Qiqi was very similar to him back then.But now it looks like, but not like.

Meng Qiqi lived more freely and clearly than he did.

Yao Guang still didn't speak, he looked very weak, there was still fresh blood coming out of his chest, and his face was pale.Moreover, he still looks like a half-grown boy.

Xiao Yuer stared vigilantly at this person who looked younger than him, even though her bones were creaking, she could hardly hold on anymore.

At this time, another thunderstorm strikes, unbiased and straight towards Baihualou.Tian seemed to have a sense, knowing that Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan, two people who dared to challenge Tianwei, were here, so he gave them the greatest disaster.

Although Xiao Yu'er gritted her teeth to support her, she didn't have a deep cultivation base and it was difficult to continue.He spit out blood with a puff, and the barrier burst, and he was also pressed down by the sky to kneel down on one knee.

"You can't stop it." Yao Guang finally spoke.

Xiao Yuer raised her head and saw that Yao Guang had erected a barrier above his head, but she didn't really want to say thank you to him.Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he stood in front of Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan, still staring at Yao Guang vigilantly.

"So stubborn." Saying that, Yao Guang raised his right hand.

Xiao Yu'er thought he was finally going to make a move, so she was on alert.However, the expected attack did not come, Yao Guang seemed to have just made such a simple action.

But when Xiao Yu'er didn't know the answer, he suddenly heard a sword chant.

A ray of light rushed to Baihualou from afar.Xiao Yuer sensed it carefully, and could feel a little excitement from it.

This is... the nameless sword!

Yao Guang has really awakened!

Yao Guang raised his hand to hold Wuming, the reunion with his old partner finally gave him a little joy in his heart.Wuming was also very happy, and when it sensed Chen Boyan here, that joy immediately turned into a raging wave, making its entire sword body tremble.

it's here!

It's Sword Spirit!

"Hush." ​​Yao Guang gently stroked the blade to make it quiet.He glanced at Meng Qiqi and said, "It's not going to happen now, some people will be impatient."

Holding Chen Boyan in her arms, Meng Qiqi looked at Yao Guang and Wuming Jian vigilantly, with a stern expression on her face, and even a hint of murderous intent.If Yao Guang dared to take a step forward and snatch Laoshizi's sword spirit, then he would definitely fight him desperately.

Who knows if Chen Boyan who turned back into a sword spirit will become another person?Meng Qiqi didn't dare to gamble, and she wasn't that selfless.

No one can take Chen Fangjun from him, and what is in his hands is his.

Fortunately, Yao Guang didn't have Chen Boyan's idea. After a big dream, although his eyes regained their clarity, there was not much left.

He turned around and walked slowly to the roof ridge, standing on the highest point.Then he raised his sword and said, "Since we want to protect this city, let the people in this city make their own choices."

Meng Qiqi's heart shuddered, not knowing what this meant.

Tang Cha, a shopkeeper hidden in the alley, seemed to have sensed it, and looked up in the direction of Baihualou.His bamboo basket was already empty, and all kinds of groceries were scattered in Shenjing City. No one noticed that these things had the same aura on them.

These auras finally attached to everyone, spread all over Shenjing, quietly waiting for the day when they wake up.

Yao stood facing the wind, his eyes swept across the city under the catastrophe, and he slowly danced the nameless sword.

His movements were very slow, and compared to Mantian Leijie, he seemed so vulnerable.But it was such slow movements that seemed to have magical powers, attracting Meng Qiqi's attention.

He grabbed Xiao Yu'er, "Look carefully."

Yao Guang continued to dance the sword, the wound on his chest made his face paler, but there was no delay in his sword dancing.Although it was slow, it was crisp and neat without delay.

Meng Qiqi slowly tasted the beauty of rhythm, just like the sound of Shen Qingya's piano and Chen Fangjun's calligraphy, they are all beautiful.But Yao Guang's sword is more wanton and more heroic.

he is...

Meng Qiqi's dark color gradually became dignified, and Tian Jie seemed to sense the changes in Baihualou Mountain, all the pressure and attacks poured into this place, and for a moment, the entire Baihualou was flooded by lightning.

Yaoguang's barrier is worthy of support.

But he was still dancing with the sword, letting the sky shake and the ground shake, without any timidity.

Suddenly, Meng Qiqi sensed a familiar breath coming from a distance.He hurriedly looked, but accidentally touched the wound, the pain made him sweat profusely.

I saw wisps of shimmering aura floating out from everywhere in Shenjing, that thing seemed to be flowing light, and it seemed to be a galaxy that had shrunk countless times, slowly, slowly converging in the direction of Baihualou.

It was the sword in Yao Guang's hand that guided them.

But what are these?Meng Qiqi sensed it carefully, looked around, and could see that the places where these faint lights rose were the places where the people gathered.There are also other places, but they are scattered and out of scale.

Gradually, Meng Qiqi had a guess in his mind.For he heard something on the wind, a cry from the distant palace.

"The soul of Great Xia will last forever!"

"The people of Great Xia will never surrender!"

The sound is still being transmitted, and the people who cannot fight against the sky, use this cry to express their unwillingness.Then the sound spread to Yulin Terrace, to the City Defense Department, and gradually connected into a sea.

The turbulent waves are layer by layer, pushing those shimmering lights upwards.These strands of light gathered faster and faster, and the light became brighter and brighter, and finally gathered in Baihualou like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Yao Guang's sword tip is where there are many light spots.

Listening to the shouts sent by the wind, he danced the nameless sword over and over again, his heart gradually filled with indescribable and turbulent emotions.

Great Xia, this was where he fought and drank for.

Countless people threw their heads and blood, and finally got these two words.Now, what choice will the people living on this land make?

Is it true that ten thousand deaths will not yield, and the soul of a hero is immortal?

Or is it already cowardly, and the gold and jade are ruined in it?

answer me!

Yao Guang slashed down with a sword in the air, and the sword light was like a rainbow, splitting all chaos.Yun Lei trembled because of this, as if afraid of the brilliance that burst out at that moment, as if the two sides were separated.

Yao Guang continued to swing his sword.

The last sword pointed to the sky.

The next sword pointed to the ground.

People of Great Xia, answer me, are you a heroic soul?Still a bear!

"Boom!" A sword light slashed towards Sajin Street, splitting the most prosperous and widest road in Shenjing in half.The bluestone slab was cracked inch by inch, and a dragon chant could be heard faintly from the split gully.

Meng Qiqi was startled, this dragon chant sound was too familiar.

It's that dragon vein!

The thought was fleeting, Meng Qiqi suddenly looked back, and saw the end of Sajin Street, leading to the ink pool, the sound of the dragon chant was getting louder.The ground began to tremble, and the ink pool was filled with mist, and then, just as the people were excited by those shouts, a black dragon broke through the water!

"Roar—" the giant dragon howled, straight into the sky.

Yao Guang looked up, with a smile on his lips, and then he swung his sword again, performing the last move.That is exactly the book sword that Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan comprehended, from "Shenjing Fu".

The city wall beating against the waves finally changed.

The big characters written by Yao Guang were peeled off the wall again, and the dazzling golden light floated to the sky, sinking into the scales of the giant dragon in the astonished eyes of everyone.

Meng Qiqi couldn't describe this scene, it was shocking and magnificent.But in the blink of an eye, that black giant dragon was shining golden, and the eye-catching golden scales had the most beautiful shape in the world, no matter how dark the sky and the earth were, they couldn't cover up its light.

The people are crazy.

"Dragon! That's a dragon!"

"My God, that's really a dragon!"

"God bless Daxia! God bless Shenjing!"

The shouts gradually turned into ecstasy, and the passionate momentum burst out like a mountain torrent, sweeping the whole city with a devastating force.

"My great summer will last forever!"

Shouting and dragon chant gradually merged into one sentence.

"Is this your answer..." Yao Guang exhausted all his strength and sat down on the ridge of the roof, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, but the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a smile.

He looked up intently, the golden dragon swung its tail chicly, its sharp claws tore through the clouds, and the big mouth that opened bit the Thunder Snake in one bite.

"Roar—" the unruly voice resounded through the world.