Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Qiu Lao also sighed: "I am afraid that the people in the rivers and lakes within a radius of thousands of miles have been disturbed, and those scattered cultivators do not care, I am afraid that they are only afraid of the three sects of Refining Immortal Sect, Changhe Sect and Xuanming Sect, they will not be able to deal with it. "

"It's okay."

Mo Lisao rubbed the invincible in his hands, and a burst of pride filled his heart, he said with a long smile: "It took me a long time, this sword of mine has just been forged, and I am worried that I don't have a chance to try it out. Now that someone is willing to deliver it to my door, I am too happy!"

"Oh~ is that so?"

Just as Mo Lisao's voice was about to fall, a startled sneer came, followed by a tall figure flying across the sky. It was still a hundred meters away at first, but in a blink of an eye, it was near.

"The long sky is endless, the rivers are surging, and the world is full!"

Accompanied by a domineering poem, the majestic figure descended into the air, and the moment he landed, a mighty gust of wind suddenly swept across the entire Chiyan Peak.

Extreme extreme, who came from?Why are you here?What kind of turmoil will the invincible birth of the Jiazi Divine Soldier bring to the Qinggeng Wonderland?Wonderful episodes, all in the next chapter...  

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Episode 57: The Gathering of Wind and Clouds

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"Changhe Sect Yue Changhe!"

On Chiyan Peak, when he saw someone coming, Furong Caster could not help frowning, and then he said with a full of displeasure: "The surnamed Yue, who forced his way into my Qinggeng fairyland for no reason, was impatient to live? ?"

"what!"

Hearing Furong Caster's angry words, Yue Changhe immediately responded with a chuckle: "Furong Caster, please don't misunderstand, I have no malice here, I just want to see the peerless god you just cast. Soldiers, if you can try the edge of a divine soldier, that would be the best."

While speaking, he looked at Mo Lisao intentionally or unintentionally with a pair of eyes, and the strange gleam in his eyes clearly revealed the hidden greed.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Mo Lisao snorted coldly: "The sword belongs to me, and I'm worried that no one will come to try the sword for me. Since Your Excellency is so elegant, I will not disappoint you later!"

The moment the words fell, I saw his gaze and swept all around: "Since everyone has come, is it interesting for you to hide and tuck them? Come out, I know your intentions, and if you want to compete for the magic weapon, you must first let them go. Let me see if you have the strength to win the sword!"

Hearing this, there were dozens of figures almost in no particular order, and they all grabbed the platform halfway up the mountain. They were obviously not a group. While turning their attention to Mo Lisao, they were also guarding each other.

"A group of loose cultivators with no family and sect, relying on their slightest cultivation base, they dare to come to the idea of ​​​​playing the magic weapon. Are you impatient?"

Seeing the person coming, Mo Lisao hasn't opened his mouth yet, Yue Changhe couldn't help but let out a loud shout. At the same time as the shout came out, an unparalleled might that belonged to a master of the innate realm broke out instantly, making the dozens of figures involuntarily. With a stern look, he quickly stepped back.

They are not completely afraid of Yue Changhe, but they are very clear that they are here to seize the opportunity to seize the peerless sword that has just appeared in the world. There is no need to thank Yue Changhe at this critical juncture. .

"Mr. Yue, why is there such a big fire?"

At this moment, a femininity and treacherous words were heard faintly, and then, accompanied by the falling of red flowers, a coquettish woman in red clothes with pierced eyes came to the field gracefully.

"Youyou Xuanming, Lili Soul Sound."

"Blood stains the sky, the world mourns."

Like a soul weeping, the strange poetry sounds in the ears, and the figure falls to the ground lightly, with a flick of his sleeves, and suddenly, a gentle and strong wind passes by, neutralizing all the violent winds that erupted from Yue Changhe, and disappearing into nothingness.

"Master!"

When everyone saw this, their hearts suddenly froze. Only Yue Changhe snorted coldly and scolded unceremoniously: "Who am I, it turns out to be you ghost girl, the blood rakshasa of the red-clothed ghost queen, You and Kuhanshen have always been arrogant, why are you fighting for the magic weapon today?"

"wrong."

Dressed in red, the Ghost Queen Blood Rakshasa ignored Yue Changhe's scolding and sneered sneeringly: "The slave family is here today to prevent the magic weapon from falling into your hands, but...... "

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, then turned to Mo Lisao, and said with a charming and coquettish smile: "If this young man falls in love with the slave family and takes the initiative to give the magic weapon to the slave family, then the slave family can't want it, you Say yes.... Gu Yun, the old Taoist who practiced Immortal Sect?"

The moment the words fell, she turned her head back and looked at the mountain road not far away, but when she saw a person holding a whisk, she gathered her breath and walked slowly.

"There is a long wind in the vast sea, and the lonely mountain is a cloud."

"Traveling all over the world, where can I find Xianxiang?"

Dressed in immortal clothes with purple sash, with white hair like snow, a pair of swords and brows, he showed the demeanor of an expert in the immortal realm. Followed by two disciples, one said to be worried, the other said to look deep and shallow, all of them had good cultivation.

"I have seen Mr. Yue, and I have seen the ghost."

Master Gu Yun opened his mouth and greeted the sect masters of the two factions first, and then bowed his head to Mo Li Sao and said with a smile, "I don't know the name of this son, Gao, who is a poor man, Gu Yun, it's polite."

"Ask my name? Jian Ya Mo Li Sao, um, yes, I shouldn't have misremembered my name."

Mo Lisao glanced at the people in front of him indifferently: "As for you, I have no interest and don't want to know your names, the people who come here are all for my sword, whatever, count the time, the people who should come should have already come. , it's also time for you to take a good look at my sword!"

The moment the voice fell, I saw him raise his hand and throw the undefeated, clanging, inserted three feet in front of him, the moment he landed, he heard a high-pitched sword cry, and suddenly, a sharp sword energy that seemed to be substantial. It rose into the sky, affecting the wind and clouds in the sky, rolling into a huge vortex, covering the sky and blocking the sun. Only at the center of the vortex, a beam of sunlight penetrated the cloud hole and shone on the Jiazi Divine Soldier, shining brightly.

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

"That's the sword!"

"Before unsheathed, there is such a fierce sword energy, it is indeed a rare peerless magic weapon in the world!"

Seeing the divine sword in front, on the mountainside platform, everyone who came to capture the sword couldn't help but get excited. As a warrior, who doesn't want to hold a peerless divine weapon and be invincible across the world?Among them, Yue Changhe, the head of the Changhe faction, is the most!

Without the slightest hesitation, at the moment, he shouted loudly: "Boy surnamed Mo, I am in a good mood today, and I don't want to kill you. If you obediently dedicate your magic weapon to this throne, you can avoid death!"

"what!"

Hearing Yue Changhe's words, Mo Lisao immediately responded with a chuckle: "If you want my sword, get it yourself, but in the spirit of humanitarianism, I would kindly remind you that my sword is very sharp. What!" The voice fell, and when he raised his hand, the magic weapon appeared in a flash, and the fierce and unparalleled sword energy immediately turned into a boundless sword wave and surging out, covering all the dozens of masters who came to capture the sword in the field. .

"Ok?"

"wrong!"

"Quick retreat!!"

Not to mention the heads of the three major sects, which of the dozens of loose cultivators dared to come to Qinggeng Mountain to win the sword is the weak one?At this moment, they clearly felt the unprecedented danger, and at the moment, they hurriedly took action, either struggling to resist, or directly withdrawing and retreating.

"boom!"

A sharp and unparalleled sword, with an invincible edge, the Jiazi Divine Sword has just begun to show its power, and all those who are in it are killed on the spot. , have been injured, a puff of blood splattered, and the eyes are full of dazzling scarlet......

Episode 58: Fighting on the Sword!

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With a sword in hand, I have the world!

Holding the undefeated palm in the palm of his hand, Mo Lisao's body suddenly showed a peak aura, the sword was in front, and the sharp edge pointed directly at the opponents: "Do you see it, the sword is in my hand, you can grab it as much as you like!"

"hateful!"

Hearing Mo Lisao's words, Yue Changhe was immediately furious, turning his hand in the void, and suddenly, blue light bloomed, and a blue edge suddenly appeared. It was the magic soldier sent by Changhe Town. The turbulent agitation came straight towards Mo Lisao.

At the same time, unwilling to be left behind, the Ghost Queen Blood Rakshasa also pulled out a blood-dropping sword, and all of a sudden, the surrounding red light flashed, the ghost atmosphere was everywhere, faintly mourning and inexplicable.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Qiliao complained, even with a cold snort in her mouth, she subconsciously wanted to take action, but she never thought, and before she took action, she was stopped by Furong Caster.

"Sister Qi, what are you in a hurry?"

Furong Caster smiled coquettishly: "Fangfu, the sword of Jiazi, was born, and he was about to drink the blood of his opponent before he could be complete. Could it be that you don't believe in the ability of that unscrupulous little Taoist priest?"

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

Qiliao complained hesitantly for a while, but finally pressed the idea of ​​​​to shoot. Looking around, he saw that after Yue Changhe and Xue Luosha, Master Gu Yun also pulled out a long sword with a gleaming azure light. People joined forces to attack Mo Lisao.

"Good come!"

I just tried my edge, I know that the power of invincibility is strong, and it is really invincible and invincible. Mo Lisao holds the sword in his hand, and he is full of confidence. Even if he faces the siege of the three innate masters, he does not have the slightest fear. Immediately, he stepped down and held his sword to meet the person who came.

"Clang!"

Accompanied by the sound of a dense storm of gold and iron fighting, four people, four swords, fighting against each other, constantly staggered, symbolizing the official opening of the war.

"Fairy Dance Sword Art!"

All of a sudden, I heard a cold drink from Mo Lisao's mouth, and the whole body suddenly swept up a stream of wind, and the undefeated hand also poured out a sharp sword light.

"Divine Phoenix Buyu should be swirling in the wind!"

Like the wind and the clouds, the phoenix roared, and in an instant, one after another saw the light fiercely, splitting the endless sword qi pouring out, whistling piercing the sky, going straight through the sword blockade of the three chiefs, the overwhelming storm of sword feathers, tearing the sky. Xiao, it is about to engulf the three of them.

"hateful!"

As the three most powerful sects within a thousand miles, which of the three major sects is not a famous master who entered the innate early, why was anyone forced to do so, Gu Yun Zhenren and Ghost Queen Blood Rakshasa can still control them, but Yue Changhe couldn't help but let out an angry howl.

Immediately, he saw the surging real energy in his body erupt, hitting the surrounding air, forming waves of air waves, which spread out in all directions.

"Jianghe is angry!"

Yuan Gong rose to the top, his robes fluttered, and He saw that the long sword in Yue Changhe's hand burst into an unprecedented dazzling blue light. With the flip of his palm, the sword energy was like the raging waves of the river, and it moved forward with a mighty force, crashing through the sky-filled sword curtain. They went retrograde and killed Mo Lisao, the two of them slammed into each other, the swords staggered, and the surging air waves swept the surroundings.

"not good!"

Gu Yun Zhenren and Ghost Queen Blood Rakshasa hurriedly retreated backwards, avoiding the impact of the air waves. Looking around, only Yue Changhe was left in the field to fight Mo Lisao. , surrounding the two, forming a huge tornado column, directly encircling the two in the middle.

One thought generates greed, and life and death are opposites!

The two who are fighting for the hegemony on the sword, with the wind column turning their bodies, constantly staggering sword sounds, every move and every style is a peak battle on the line of life and death. The sword is clearly strong and weak. As the sword edges continue to collide, the edge of the Changhe Sword becomes more and more dim, and cracks appear on the sword body.

"Oops!"

Seeing that his sword, which was comparable to a divine weapon, was about to collapse, Yue Changhe was extremely anxious, but just as he was distracted, Mo Lisao slashed into the air with a sword.

fast!

Incredibly fast!

In the blink of an eye, Perseverance had already hit the sky above his forehead. The fatal crisis forced Yue Changhe to forcibly return to his senses. Immediately, he hurriedly transported his True Essence and blocked his sword towards the sky. It has already reached the limit of its endurance, and with a crisp sound of "click", it broke on the spot!

"Pfft!"

With a light sound, a burst of severe pain followed. Although the undefeated edge was slightly deflected because of his resistance, it still slashed firmly on his shoulder, Jiazi Shenfeng. , directly broke his body-protecting true essence and chopped it into the flesh.

"Ugh!"

He couldn't help but let out a scream of incomparable pain, Yue Changhe didn't have time to react from the severe pain, Mo Lisao backhanded a sword, from bottom to top, across his body.

Being blocked from the wind circle, unable to enter, unable to see the battle situation in the circle, Gu Yun Zhenren and Ghost Queen Blood Rakshasa looked at each other and felt that the situation was not good.At this moment, a familiar and unfamiliar scream came from the wind. At the same time, a broken long sword flew out of the wind circle, and with a clang, it was inserted into the mountain wall dozens of feet away.