Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"Come again!!!"

With a single sound, Mo Lisao's words resounded in Jian Zhichao's ears. There was concern and motivation in his words, which inspired Jian Zhizhi's fighting spirit and made his sword stance rise continuously. The fierce sword intent of his body emanated from the deepest part of his body.

"This is.........."

Jian Zhizhi was inexplicably surprised, but saw Mo Lisao with a smile: "Did you feel it? Yes, it is your sword, you are a rare genius in the sword family, so your sword is not an ordinary thing. , it is your destiny that the immortals and demons enter the sword embryo, but now, you have broken the destiny, so your sword has changed because of you, come, concentrate on it, take it out, it will be your life mate!"

Jianshang heard the words, stopped the offensive, and sat cross-legged on the spot, followed by Mo Lisao's instructions: "Concentrate and look at your heart, where your sword is, take it from where. come out."

"Ah."

Nodding heavily, Jian Zhicha followed Mo Lisao's instructions, slowly closed his eyes, and looked at himself, but saw the sea of ​​​​heart churning in the depths of his heart, although the past was blurred, but there was a sadness and gloom, Like a wave of rage swept through, constantly impacting his mind.

"Uh.........."

He couldn't help but let out a groan of extreme pain, subconsciously, Jian Shishang wanted to escape, but he never thought about it. At this moment, Mo Lisao's words came again: "Good apprentice, don't be afraid, don't run away. , face it, face it, break it!"

"what..........."

Roaring in his mouth, it was like a beast out of control, but in an instant, a fierce and unparalleled sword intent rose up from Jian Zhizhi's body. At the moment when the mental barrier was broken, he seemed to see some fragmented pictures, which was his miserable childhood. Encounter, and at the same time there is a sword, that is his heart sword!

"boom!"

An angry blow broke the mood. Immediately, the sword was drawn with all his strength, the sword in the dream burst, and a gloomy ancient sword forged with grief appeared!

"very good!"

Seeing this, Mo Lisao immediately praised: "You did it, successfully took out this gloomy ancient sword, it will accompany you, the change of your mood will determine the different styles of this dream sword, and at the same time, As your cultivation continues to improve, its power will also continue to increase, pointing directly to the sword, the real sword of fairy gods!"

"Many, thank you Master!"

Jian Jiang stood up, stretched out his hand to hold the ancient sword in front of him, and for a moment, an indescribable sense of familiarity flooded into his heart, allowing him to clearly feel the veins of the sword in his hand, just like another self.

"what!"

Mo Li smiled back, but saw Qiliao complaining approaching him, looking at him and said, "I also want a sword. Recently, for some reason, I always have a bad premonition."

"Ok?"

When Mo Lisao heard the words, he couldn't help frowning, and then his mind moved, the book of heaven was opened in the air, and a luxurious long sword was manifested, which was the divine soldier from Tianjiang, the six-fu seal ring: "You make do with this sword first, After a while, I will take you to Qinggeng Mountain to find Fu Nu, and ask her to tailor the most suitable sword for you."

"it is good."

Without the slightest courtesy, Qiliao directly took over the six seal rings, and the two had to talk again. Suddenly, a Daosheng hurried over and hurriedly said: "It's not good Daopan, there is someone in front of you to worship. Mountain!".

Episode 206: Today is a good day for revenge!

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In the world of martial arts, it is a polite way to go to the door and worship the mountain. To reveal the outer layer of politeness, reveal the truth inside. To be precise, it should be a challenge to go to the door!

In other words, although Mo Lisao took over as the master of Southern Cultivation for a short period of time, it was the first time that he encountered such a thing, so now he really wants to know who it is, who would come to challenge himself at this time. !

"interesting........."

"Come on, let's go take a look together."

Without any hesitation, Mo Lisao immediately greeted Qiliao Resentment and Jian Shichi, and the well-rounded Daosheng, a group of four, walked quickly towards the mountain gate.

The back mountain of Qingyue Pavilion is still some distance from the front mountain gate of Yuanzong Liuxiang, but the group of four people are all martial arts practitioners, and the speed is not slow, and they soon came to the mountain gate. At this time, Yang Qian Che, Yuan Wuxiang, Kuan Shoutian, Po Rushuang and others have arrived in advance, among them, Kuan Shoutian is confronting a Taoist in white outside the mountain gate.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing this, Mo Lisao was slightly taken aback, Yuan Wuxiang, who had already been there, quickly replied: "Daopan doesn't know anything, this person is the innate in the Daomen sword world, Lone Zhao Songyue Leng Biefu, he came to look for tired and close the sky for his admiration. A revengeful one."

"It's him!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao couldn't help but be stunned for a second. As for Leng Biefu, he naturally did not know that, as the first drowned inborn in the Perak world, Leng Biefu's exit was considered to be the opening of the Perak world. 's precedent.

Eh, of course, this is all in the future, it is still far from now, and, because of the changes he has brought, whether or not this will happen in the future remains to be seen!

Regardless of that, let’s just say that Leng Biefu is indeed a Taoist innate, with a cultivation base of swordsmanship, which can be called the best in the world. Before that, he was still in the sword review conference in the sea of ​​swords, and he was still trying to crush the nine who were tired and received the sky. Yang Tian Jue, with a set of Song Yue's leisurely chanting swordsmanship, won the leader of the sword evaluation conference!

Although Qingxiang Bailiansu really said at the sword-discussion conference at that time, Songyue Xianyong and Jiuyang Tianjue have different attributes, but in fact, they both use the natural way to enter the sword, step by step, and have the same effect. , As far as the swordsmanship itself is concerned, there is actually no distinction between upper and lower, and should be juxtaposed.

But Jianhai is an authoritative organization after all. Since they made an evaluation, it means that Songyue Xianyong is indeed better than Jiuyang Tianjue in some aspects, even if it is only a little bit, but victory is victory!

Aside from strength, let's talk about dealing with people, don't give this person coldness. Although he is from a Taoist school, he has the spirit of a literati and a scholar. He is accustomed to placing his own emotions in poetry and poetry. With a passionate personality, he cherishes every friendship very much.

Leng Biefu made friends, and did not judge a person arbitrarily with worldly eyes. Although he and Mu Zhengrong only met by chance, but because Mu Zhengrong had not yet gone into trouble at that time, a set of gossip turned into a righteousness, fully grasping the essence of Taoism. Therefore, the two became friends by martial arts. Although they were gentlemen as indifferent as water, this friendship made Leng Biefu keep in mind.

and so!

After getting the news from Lunjianhai that Mu Zhengrong died under the Sword of Tired Harvest, Leng Biefu did not say a word, and immediately went to Yuanzong Liuxiang, not for other reasons, but only to invite the famous sword Wuming Tien Close the sky, take revenge for the dead good friend!

"After working for a long time, it turned out to be a challenge to the tired harvest day."!"

Someone came to challenge, Mo Lisao originally thought that the person who came to challenge was himself, the master of Southern Cultivation, but he didn't expect that the person who came was Leng Biefu, and the object of challenge was not him, but...... ..

"Tired! Close! God!"

One word at a time, gritted his teeth, full of anger, the Taoist man in white gave a pair of sharp eyes, coldly looking at Kuan Shutian, but the words in his mouth were even colder: "Remember Xiongshan Dongyu Mu Zhengrong? "

"of course I remember."

Without the slightest hesitation, and without the slightest intention of concealing it, Wan Shoutian immediately replied in a deep voice, "Dongjun, he has already been executed under the famous sword Jin Feng."

"very good!"

Leng Beifu said coldly: "Then let the sword do the rest."

As soon as he said that, he lifted his hand lightly, and the sword hung in the air. As he pulled it out gently, he saw the cold sword coming out. Suddenly, the temperature around the mountain gate plummeted, like frost in the wild, like the sky in the moon Che!

"I'm helpless!"

Although I had been reminded by Xian Shou earlier, I knew that Mu Zhengrong's best friend would probably come to seek revenge, but when things came to an end, Kuan Shutian couldn't help but said helplessly, and then Shen Ye turned his hand and saw that the famous sword Jin Feng was drawn out from the scabbard morning light, and the war was about to break out.

Everyone outside the arena was awe-inspiring. As the master of Southern Cultivation, Mo Li Sao Ye was attentive and ready to watch the battle, but he never thought about it.

"It's easy to get rid of dust, and it's hard to get rid of dust.

"Emotional climbing takes effort and effort, and it is futile if you don't achieve Dao fruit."

With a bright lamp in his hand, a figure slowly stepped forward, with a rare trace of anger, a pair of eyes, looked directly at Mo Lisao, and at the same time gritted his teeth: "The way of heaven, Mo Lisao!"

"Oh, who am I? It turns out that the bright lights of the world are coming."

Seeing the familiar face full of anger, Mo Lisao hurriedly smiled, greeted warmly, and said, "I don't know when your friend changed your poem number, or is this your friend's sigh when you are involved in the world this time?"

"No."

Zhao Shiming Deng replied: "This is the helplessness of being in the rivers and lakes."

Mo Lisao said in amazement, "Could it be that after the transformation of the prison, the hospitality was not good enough?"

"Barely alive."

Zhao Shiming Deng looked at Mo Lisao, he looked at Mo Lisao solemnly, his face was serious, and he said solemnly: "Today, the reason why Cilang is here is just to say a word to you in person."

"What?"

Mo Lisao had never seen Zhao Shiming Deng's face so serious before, and his mind suddenly froze, and there was an indescribable curiosity. I didn't know it was him, Qiliao Complaint, Jian Zhicha and others also looked over curiously.

But I saw Zhao Shiming Deng said solemnly: "The way of heaven, I really don't know you well!"

"what!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao immediately responded with a chuckle: "My friend, you came all the way from the endless dark path to the Six Elephants of Yuanzong. Could it be that you wanted to tell me this?"

"That's right!"

Zhao Shiming Deng answered firmly, but Mo Lisao persuaded him: "'~My friend, if you are serious, I advise you to take this sentence back quickly, or you will regret it."

"regret?"

Zhao Shiming Deng snorted coldly: "You stop teasing me, I will regret it when I take it back..."

Unexpectedly, the words in his mouth have not completely fallen, and suddenly there is an unprecedented strong chill on the mountain road, a strange and incomparably chilling sword intent, spread rapidly in the autumn wind, and in the blink of an eye, it haunts the whole. The mountain gate of Yuanzong's six elephants, even Leng Biefu and Kuan Shoutian in the confrontation were affected, not to mention the first light of the world.

"This..........."

"This breath is..."

He seemed to sense the familiar aura, and in an instant, Zhao Shiming Deng guessed something. At that moment, he forcibly suppressed the violently surging aura in his body, and spit out the long-lost words: "Qu Yu?!"

Qu Yu, Qu Yu, when I first heard the name of Qu Yu, goodbye to the person who holds the jade, a swordsman with disheveled hair and a mad body, full of resentment, walked across the mountain road and went straight to the illuminating lamp at the mountain gate. .

"Remnant sword's hatred, my back."

"The killing of the remnant sword, you suffer!"

Accompanied by a hymn full of madness, the comer is approaching, it is none other than the legendary swordsman in the Sword Sea Hall of Fame...... Six Paths Xueshengjian, click reincarnation!

"Ugh.........."

Sensing the familiar aura emanating from the blood-yang remnant sword behind Dian Samsara, Zhao Shiming Deng couldn't help but let out a sigh: "It's finally here."

"Humph!"

Dian Samsara was full of ancient evil spirits, and he snorted coldly, and then with a bit of cruelty, smiled at Zhao Shiming Deng: "Speaking this sentence, it seems that you have already realized something."

When the voice fell, it became chilling, hatred infected the autumn wind, and humming echoed in everyone's ears, making everyone's heart stunned, and Mo Lisao couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Aiya, I'm looking for a cold first. The sky is tired, and now there are six swords of snow and swords reincarnating to find the bright lamp of the world, can it be said that today is a good day to seek revenge?"

"........."

When everyone heard the words, they were speechless for a while. Qiliao Resentment and Soul Rushuang couldn't help but glance at him, and then turned their heads, staring at the two battlefields, cold, tired, and tired. Reincarnation, the light of the world, the four facing each other are about to ignite the beacon and detonate the extreme!talent.

Episode 207: The Way of Heaven, we are still good friends!

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Cold wind, revealing deadly murderous aura!

The red rain symbolizes the heart of the demon dye!

In front of the Six Elephant Mountain Gate of Yuanzong, the lanterns of the world were illuminating and beware of people coming. When all things were silent, the evil clamor suddenly appeared again. In an instant, a strong evil spirit from ancient times swept across the heaven and earth, covering all around.

"Hehehehe..."

"Ha ha ha ha..........."