Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 134 Nameless Sword Style

Chapter 134 Nameless Sword Style

There seems to be a strange force contained in the three words "Crossing the Tribulation Cliff", making Mu Hao deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.Falling on the boulder, Mu Hao was unable to open his eyes due to endless tiredness.

A mountain-like figure appeared in Mu Hao's mind. Just from the back, a powerful force emerged. Above the nine heavens, thunder clouds rolled and rumbled. Powerful Lei Wei gathered, and a few mottled lightning bolts The burst out made the void covered by the black clouds a little brighter.

The mountain-like figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the void, with his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, showing no fear of the black clouds overwhelming the void.

Clothes were hunting, the thunder exploded, and above the nine heavens, the thunder arrived quickly. The tall figure reached deep with one hand, and his huge palm slapped the mighty and powerful Thunder. The thunder dissipated, and the giant palm was intact. In his hand, a knife appeared. To be precise, it should be an old knife, but it was full of rust, and the tip of the knife was broken in half.

But it is such an old knife, in the hands of the tall figure, it exerts its incomparable strength, it rises from the ground, and the knife points to the sky.The worn-out knife stuck into the rolling thunderclouds, the blade glowed brightly, and the thunder roared.

The wrath of the sky was aroused, and countless thunderbolts poured out, resounding the tall figure, the thunderbolts were like soldiers, unstoppable, simply swung the worn-out knife, and the knife was full of light, chopping down the menacing thunderbolts, wherever they went, the thunderbolts dissipated , Daomang suppressed Thunder, flew to the cliff wall, and a deep ravine suddenly appeared.

The knife is getting faster and faster. The collision with the thunder makes the old knife fade away from its rust, and the silver blade appears. On the blade, there are endless blade glows. Only the blade is left in the world. The tall figure is already covered by a knife.

On the cliff wall, deep ravines appeared continuously, criss-crossing, countless rocky mountains kept falling, and a mighty stone rain suddenly fell.

suddenly,

The worn-out knife snapped, and the endless blade light disappeared, Gao's figure also leaked out, and the knife in his hand began to stir the thunder cloud.A huge vortex gradually appeared in the thundercloud, and the vortex was getting bigger and bigger, like a terrible black hole, trying to swallow everything around it.

The knife, slamming, slashing, the void suddenly shattered, the shattered place where the unknown darkness appeared, the extremely powerful suction force sucked in the vortex in the thundercloud, and the tall figure was also accompanied by the vortex in the thundercloud Step into the darkness.

After a long time, the space was complete again, countless ravines intertwined on the cliff, and on a huge slate, the three characters "Crossing Tribulation Cliff" stood out impressively, exuding endless momentum.

I don't know how long I slept, but when Mu Hao opened his eyes, the moon was already high, the rushing river was still rushing, and the tumbling sand covered the rocks again.

In the cold night, Mu Hao even felt a bit of coldness, his body shivered involuntarily, and his spiritual power was activated to expel the chill in his body.

Borrowing the light of the moonlight, Mu Hao's eyes could not help moving to the ravine on the cliff wall. Although he couldn't see who the mountain-like figure was, Mu Hao could feel the power of this person from the power of the knife smashing the thunder. , especially stepping into the darkness at the end, surprised Mu Hao even more.

"What kind of place is this!" Looking around, Mu Hao couldn't help but wonder.

Seeing the slate buried by the sand again, Mu Hao couldn't help but move forward again. The seemingly thin slab was as heavy as a hill. Under the washing of the river, the words "Dujieya" appeared again.

At this time, the slate is very ordinary, without any wonder, completely lacking the wonder that Mu Hao had before he fell asleep, and even the color is a bit dim.

"How could this happen?" Mu Hao's heart moved, and he kept thinking in his mind, telling himself intuitively that his strange dream before must have something to do with this slate, but the ordinary slate at this time made it difficult for Mu Hao to figure it out. ,what is going on.

Thinking to no avail, Mu Hao had no choice but to put the slab back to its original position, and soon the silt carried by the torrent covered the slate again, and the previous wonder still did not appear.

The moonlight was tilting westward, and under the cliff, it was in pitch darkness, only the sound of rushing water could be heard.Sitting cross-legged on the stone, Mu Hao gradually calmed down. Although he was extremely curious about the wonders of this place, in the darkness, Mu Hao could only calm down and practice.

The opposite happened, the more Mu Hao wanted to meditate, the louder the roar of the river became, and the sound of rushing water echoed in the empty canyon, and the echo could not be calmed down for a long time.

The pitch-black night, the roaring river, and the screams of wild animals made the atmosphere under the cliff very depressing and extremely weird, and Mu Hao's mood also became a little restless.

In the extreme depression, Mu Hao finally looked forward to the dawn, the first ray of light in the morning illuminated the earth, the light broke the silent atmosphere, the original turbulent river calmed down, and the board buried in the sand was revealed again come out.Jumping up from the boulder, I washed my face with a few drops of cool river water, which made the whole person calm down a lot.

Mu Hao's sight fell on the gully on the cliff again. The morning light shone on the interlaced gully. With the help of smooth rocks, it reflected a strange brilliance, and the calm river surface also brought a bit of mystery.

The scorching sun gradually rose, and the river calmed down. The sun shone on the slate, and a strange light emitted from the slab, shining on the boulder lying on the ground. The indistinct lettering on the upper surface actually appeared in midair.

It's just that Mu Hao couldn't see clearly the light and shadow of the engraved words. The light and shadow shook violently and became one piece like a water curtain. Just when Mu Hao was confused, a strange light came from the boulder where he was resting last night. The incorporation of the light made the trembling light and shadow turn into a streamer, flying towards the ravine above the cliff.

The streamer flew into the gullies, and in the countless gullies, countless rays of light were transmitted immediately. The light rays all converged on the calm river, and a human-shaped light and shadow floated on the surface of the river.

Standing on the river, the light and shadow gave Mu Hao a very familiar feeling, and he couldn't help thinking of yesterday's dream. The mountain-like figure in the dream was exactly the same as the light and shadow floating on the river at this time.

In the surrounding void, there was a strange fluctuation, and in a blink of an eye, the surrounding spiritual power surged crazily, converging on the light and shadow on the river surface, making the light and shadow more real.

Light and shadow walked forward slowly, and a knife suddenly appeared in his hand.This is a knife condensed by spiritual power, but it is extremely real. A powerful force emanates from the light and shadow, and this force emanates from the knife in his hand.

In the calm river, as if frightened, it rolled up, and the waves splashed, hitting the light and shadow in the mid-air.The suspended light and shadow did not change at all, the knife in his hand was slowly raised, and it was drawn into the midair. In the space, there was distortion, even shattering, as if it was hard to bear the power of the knife.

Mu Hao's heart couldn't help moving, an inexplicable force urged him to take out the knife, like light and shadow, Mu Hao also slowly drew the blue knife towards the void, but in the void, apart from the ripples of spiritual power, Nothing else happened.

As soon as the knife turned around, countless sword lights suddenly burst out from the knife in Guangying's hand, like a river embankment flooding, rolling out endlessly, the bursting sword lights seemed to have spirituality, gathered together, and spun violently , The tumbling river was also rolled up high, and powerful power radiated from the spinning blade light.

Above the Cang Dao, there are also sword glows swarming, rotating and converging, and the faint majesty is also transmitted from the gathered sword glow, but the power is far different.

The saber changed again and swung the saber across. In the river, water splashed in all directions and subsided immediately. On the bank, a few green grasses were also turned into powder.The momentum of the saber remained undiminished, the light and shadow took a step, and the sweeping saber returned quickly again, a bone-piercing, icy chill suddenly surged into Mu Hao's heart.Back and forth, one move and two changes, but these are; two completely different auras, when one comes out, everything is destroyed, and when it returns, the killing intent changes.

Before Mu Hao had time to carefully ponder the mystery between the two changes of this move, the knife in Guangying's hand changed again.As soon as the saber's posture changed, it slashed out horizontally, with a rolling murderous intent, the saber's posture changed again, and it stabbed obliquely.

Three changes in one form, flowing clouds and flowing water, completed in one go, and the momentum increased a bit with one change, the power intensified, and the huge destructive force made the river roll away to both sides, unable to heal for a long time.

Shocked, very shocked, the terrifying knife style was deeply engraved in his mind, and he couldn't shake it off.The thunder sun in the middle deflected, and the light and shadow on the river surface suddenly disappeared. The river converged and rushed, and the deafening sound of running water sounded again.

In his mind, the saber style could not dissipate for a long time, like a stubborn stone, Mu Hao stood on the spot, thinking about it carefully, and ignored the sound of roaring water.

The west side is also a fiery red, as if burning, Mu Hao is still standing in place, as if in a daze, his trouser legs are also wet by the splashing river water, but he didn't notice it at all, Mu Hao's mind has been on the light and shadow man's knife style above.

Suddenly, a huge boom sounded, and the tall wall of water came rushing again. The huge momentum woke Mu Hao from his thoughts.

Looking at the wall of water from far to near, Mu Hao frowned involuntarily. In a daze, a ray of light emerged from the depths of Mu Hao's eyes, and a trace of joy flowed out from his delicate face.

"I seem to know something!" A soft voice spit out, and the Cang Dao swung it towards the huge water wall.

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