That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 881 The 36 Swords Are Different

This sword strike was as fast as thunder and lightning, so that a white path visible to the naked eye was drawn behind it.

The foundation of this sword still lies in Jianyi, but once the sword passes through the hands of Xu Beiyou, it is no longer an ordinary straight stab. The last few swords were bad.

Almost at the same time that Xu Beiyou handed over the sword, Chen Ye waved his sleeves, and thunder beads appeared in the air, seven in east, west, north, south, totaling 28, corresponding to 28 constellations. The 28 thunder beads form a large thunder pool by themselves, and the thunder and lightning roll and sway on the sky, and its momentum is brilliant, just like the imminent catastrophe, which makes people feel infinite fear.

Although Chen Ye who stood behind the Thunder Pond formation had a calm expression on his face, there was still a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

If the fighting method of the Earth Immortal cultivator on the eighteenth floor was a fight between two middle-aged men, then Xu Beiyou, who was holding Zhu Xian at this time, was like pulling out a sharp knife with a cow's ear from his waist.

There is also a sword cultivator, who is not good at seeking longevity certificates and longevity, but is best at fighting fiercely with others. Just in response to that sentence, the blood spattered five steps in a rage. Among many monks, Buddhist monks are the first in defense , Daoist cultivators seek longevity first, warriors are the most powerful, and swordsmen are the first to attack and kill. Because of this, swordsmen can use offense instead of defense to suppress Buddhism and Taoism, and at the same time, they are not inferior to warriors In the worst case, life can be exchanged for life. This is the fundamental reason why swordsmen and warriors are considered to be able to fight across borders.

In the past, there has always been a question, whether the sword of Jianxiu's lineage is sharper, or the golden body of Buddhism is stronger, has been debated for thousands of years, and the reason why Shangguan Xianchen was able to ignore this controversy back then was that one person and one sword were alone. In the world, countless masters of the Buddhist and Taoist families smashed their halberds into the sand, precisely because the sword in his hand is Zhu Xian, the world's number one attacking weapon, and the number one attacking and attacking number one, who in the world can stop it ?
Chen Ye couldn't help feeling jealous.

When fighting among the world's top monks, especially monks in the [-]th Floor of the Earth Immortal Realm, life-saving is often the most important thing, and most of the two sides will have a tacit understanding. Furthermore, it is only one step away from proving Taoism and longevity. No one wants to be a person who walks a hundred miles and a half or ninety.

However, Xu Beiyou is obviously an exception who never seems to cherish the hard-earned cultivation. He fought Taiyi outside the city of Jiangdu to rescue Ku Tianzun, fought Qingchen on the Circular Mound Altar, fought swords with Bingchen twice in Meishan, and was on his way back to the imperial capital. Fighting against Bingchen with the blessing of Ziwei, without exception, is a desperate way to make the opponent restrained everywhere.

This time is no exception.

Facing the Thunder Pond formation, which was said to be insurmountable, Xu Beiyou kept moving, and rushed into the Thunder Pond with a Zhu Xian in his hand. In an instant, the entire Thunder Pond was full of thunder, almost illuminating half of Jiangdu. The 28 lightning beads exploded into countless lightning lights, and Xu Beiyou's figure was completely submerged by the lightning.

The next moment, the thunder pool was tumbling endlessly, like a pot of boiling water, and then burst suddenly, the thunder pool disappeared in a big burst, and 28 thunder beads scattered and flew in all directions.

Chen Ye was a little surprised. He once fought Gongsun Zhongmou in the seventeenth floor of the Earth Immortal in Julu City. He was no stranger to Zhu Xian and Jian 36, but he never expected that Xu Beiyou was only one floor taller. The realm was so strong that it even made him feel helpless.

Is it true that there is also a saying "fist is afraid of the young" in the way of kendo?

In fact, Chen Ye doesn’t understand a little bit. Jianzong 36, swords and swords are not the same. Everyone has their own special sword. Gongsun Zhongmou’s best sword is Jian Shisan, and Jian Yi is Shangguan Xianchen’s favorite The sword he is best at, Xu Beiyou not only got the inheritance of Gongsun Zhongmou, but also got the inheritance of Shangguan Xianchen when he set foot on the [-]th Floor of Dixian outside Jiangdu City. Xu Beiyou, the master of the sword spirit, has inherited the swordsmanship of the ancestors of the sword sect.

This sword is not Gongsun Zhongmou's sword one, nor Xu Beiyou's sword one, but Shangguan Xianchen's sword one.

As the No.1 in the world for the past hundred years, Shangguan Xianchen's sword is naturally irresistible.

The sword of Jianyi is the sword of nine deaths without regret, and it is also the sword of the general principle of the entire sword 36.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Beiyou's figure appeared in front of Chen Ye. Chen Ye was not good at close combat, so Murong Xuanyin, who was beside him, took a step forward and collided with Xu Beiyou two by two.

Murong Xuanyin allowed Xu Beiyou's sword to pierce his palm, but still slapped him hard on the forehead.

Xu Beiyou had to retreat a few feet, his forehead was red with blood.

But Murong Xuanyin was even more uncomfortable, a cloud of purple-blue sword energy spread upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye on the palm, covering the entire arm in a blink of an eye.

Murong Xuanyin was a decisive person, he tore off the arm with the other hand expressionlessly, preventing the Zhuxian sword energy from spreading to the whole body.

Xu Beiyou raised Zhu Xian in his hand, pointed directly at Murong Xuanyin, and said softly: "After Sword One, Sword Thirteen."

When Gongsun Zhongmou traveled the world, no one in the world did not know the king.

But under this scenery, there are winds, frosts, snows and rains, life-and-death battles, and narrow escapes. It is not so easy to fight against the Daoist family with one's own strength.

It's just this reluctance. Gongsun Zhongmou never told anyone, never told Zhang Xueyao, and never explained anything to his disciple Xu Beiyou before his death. It's just that Xu Beiyou has experienced many things later, so he knows what it means to not know what is not experienced. Difficult, wanting to get to Gongsun Zhongmou's step, I don't know how much bitterness and bitterness it contains.

When Jianzong was separated and collapsed, Gongsun Zhongmou, who could have been at ease in the world, resolutely inherited the position of the suzerain of Jianzong, and carried the Jianzong whose building was about to collapse on his shoulders, and would not change until his death.

Being responsible is easy to say, but not easy to do.

What Xu Beiyou took over from Gongsun Zhongmou was the word "responsibility".

No sound of wind, no sound of thunder, no sound of golden spears was heard, only the mighty sword energy was rushing towards the two of them like a mighty river.

This sword is not Shangguan Xianchen's way of swordsmanship, it is Gongsun Zhongmou's way of swordsmanship, it is Gongsun Zhongmou's sword thirteen, it is like a great river going east, the tide is like a sea tide, far away is like a line of white practice running rampant, gradually advancing, and approaching like Melaleuca snow.

The first half of the sword is slightly slow, like a rushing river, while the second half of the sword is sharp, like a snowfall avalanche.

As a last resort, Murong Xuanyin could only use his only remaining arm to block in front of him, and then he couldn't stop walking backwards, his feet plowed two gullies of unknown length on the ground, and his back hit even harder. One city wall after another was broken, covering a distance of several miles, and retreated into Jiangdu City, smashing countless houses and pavilions.

Holding Zhu Xian in his hand, Xu Beiyou took a step forward, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Xu Beiyou held Zhu Xian in front of him, wiped the sword with two fingers, and said softly, "Sword 23."

(End of this chapter)