The battle situation was in ruins. As soon as Ku Xian Nian raised his kung fu, demonic energy spread out in all directions. His will to kill was rampant, causing the power of the already fierce sword to increase again. Then——
"The bones remain immortal and the night wind is cold!"
When a sword comes out, it has completely different power, and it is even difficult to tell whether it is a person or a sword that it is facing.
When Zhen Wushang saw this, his body and mind moved, and his sword moved forward with no chance of turning back.
"A single sword brings no blame."
The cold edge of the ink sword slashed down horizontally, and the sorrowful and final energy of the world condensed to the extreme with the sword's point. Under the sword's final intention, Fang Yuan was helpless.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword was heard, and within the realm of ink and wash, two streams of light were suddenly seen shooting out.
Amidst the banging sound of the two swords, the clashing sword energy flew away like sparks. The two streams of light entangled together at an extremely fast speed, fighting from the ground to the air, and their positions changed several times.
clang!
The swords collided again, and the force accumulated between the swords rebounded, causing the two figures to fly backwards and return to the appearance before the attack.
After several attempts at splitting the opponent's moves, as well as a duel of talented moves, Gu Xunnian knew that his opponent could do something extraordinary, and then he used the unique God of Bond move of Tianwuzhe.
"Death is everything and the only thing; death is time and a moment.
Death is both fleeting and eternal; death is both the end and the beginning. "
In Yuyou's words, the sword pointed to the sky, the man stood on the ground, and the word "death" was in the sky.
"One sword to end reincarnation!"
The reincarnation of the sword has ended, and the sword is sought in the midst of death. The situation changes in an instant according to the heart. The final state is dyed with color because of this move. The sea of flames appears with the sword's intention. The metal and stone on the welding sky and the scorched earth flow together, evolving into the annihilation of life. scenery.
At this time, the realm of the end was suddenly dissipated, and the sword intent on Jian Wushang's body also changed. It was completely opposite to the sword intent of the end.
Named by him - Initial Sword Intent.
A completely different kind of swordsmanship from before was also revealed at this moment.
"Hong Fan Jiuchou·Jian Yong Huang Ji."
As the sword intent rose, a hazy Hao Sun slowly rose from behind Shi Wushang. There seemed to be a vague shadow in it, but no matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see it clearly.
I don’t know whether it is “Tao” or “Xuan”.
The so-called Hong Fan Jiu Chou, legend has it, comes from the ancient King Yu.
Zhen Wushang combined the two people who had the greatest influence on his life and used the initial sword intention to create this martial arts that suited his own sword intention. He has been using the Wujiu sword technique created by the final sword intention, because most of them The opponent can only let him use so much.
This resulted in him rarely having the opportunity to use even Confucian martial arts.
Not to mention, like now, using another kind of sword intention that only a few people know, and a completely new sword technique.
Suddenly, the two different sword intentions of death and life collided together. Both of them fully displayed their sword skills. After several collisions, the most dazzling light bloomed, covering the entire world in an instant.
Two unparalleled sword intentions clashed to the extreme, and the bright light lit up the entire sky, making the sun and moon dim.
And after the swords clash, it was time to move out!
clang!
The mind moves, the body moves, the sword moves.
The ink sword, iron saliva, and the rugged hell bone clashed again.
boom! boom! boom--
Thunderous explosions reverberated in the desert, and the sword energy shot out in all directions, stirring up powerful air currents and turning into howling winds, forming a spectacle of a line between heaven and earth on the cold and solemn land.
A yellow sandstorm rose into the sky, covering the two figures.
The flow was flashing, and the sound of gold and iron was heard endlessly. The confrontation between the two men continued. The fragmented sword energy burst out from the sandstorm, sweeping the world with residual power, tearing the wind and splitting the clouds.
The sky became as red as burning flames, and pieces of crystal snow fell, and with the confrontation, they formed a huge two-color vortex.
Heat and cold clashed several times, and death and life collided.
The decisive move made the world darken.
suddenly!
boom!
There was only a loud sound rising from the sandstorm. The yellow sand dispersed in all directions first, and then, two figures flew out at the same time.
"The God of Contract's move can't defeat you."
Blood dripped from under the mask, and the sword marks on the body of the skeleton who fell back to the original place were extremely conspicuous. He leaned on the sword and sighed.
"If you can't calm down, your vision will naturally be restricted. Although the move of the God of Compliance just now is in line with the will of death, it is not your swordsmanship after all. The essence of sword cultivation is to cultivate one's body and mind."
Putting the Mo sword back into the scabbard hanging at his waist, Zhen Wushang raised his hand to wipe away the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly:
"Relying on foreign objects will only end up because the foreign objects cannot be controlled."
The Tianwuzhe mentioned by the senior brother in the letter before was indeed different from ordinary swordsmen, and the unique sword intention provided him with some inspiration.
But he didn't dare to compliment the person in front of him on his swordsmanship.
The sword was sheathed in the dead year, the demonic energy circulated, and the scars on his body that had been eroded by the special sword intention began to slowly heal.
He said: "It turns out you can speak normally."
If it were an ordinary person, it would be almost impossible to deal with such a sword wound, but the sword intention displayed by the other party at the beginning was somewhat similar to his, so he was able to resolve the injury.
However, the opponent obviously withheld the last move. The completely different sword intent was extremely powerful and could even break through the God of Bond move.
"Death is letting go and also liberation." Zhen Wushang did not answer the words of the skeleton, but continued to speak calmly:
"Put down the so-called Sword of the God of Contract and free yourself from it, so that you can go further in the sword path. If not, your life will only be looking back from the end of today's battle."
Xuannian was a little surprised: "You won't kill me?"
"Kill you, and I will become you next."
At the same time as he spoke, Zhen Wushang transformed into an envelope and threw it to Shou Xunnian who was standing opposite:
"If you can go further in the years to come, you can come and discuss swords with me again."
Dou Zun Moxiang took the envelope and turned around and left, leaving only one sentence echoing in the wind: "I will look for you again."
The endless desert returned to calm, and the yellow sand buried the traces of the two people's battle. As if nothing had happened here, the figure standing on the sand suddenly turned around.
"I've been watching the battle for a long time, it's time for you to show up."
As the words fell, a figure came towards him in the moonlight.
The white hair that spreads freely without wind, the black clothes are covered with the vicissitudes of time, and a pair of creepy demonic hands, a series of features that can already prove the identity of the visitor.
"I am just a traveler looking for my own path. I was attracted by the turmoil here. I have no ill intentions."
The visitor's words were full of vicissitudes of life, and his whole body was very calm.
Zhen Wushang looked at him: "I heard Li Jing talk about you."
"Are you from Xiwulin Tiandu? Or are you from the same place as him?"
Back then, someone once told him that he should not be a knife or an object, and should not be used by others. He should let go of his fantasies and let go of the past.
Yi Zhan Mowan made a decision and wanted to try a different way of living, so he walked out of the prison corner and tried to contact the outside world. This journey led to countless reincarnations.
In the end, he came to Xiwulin, but he had no intention of returning to the ghost prison.
Even if that person once said that the ghost prison had changed its dynasty, he was not going to go back. He planned to go to Tiandu to see it.
But they encountered this battle by chance on the way.
Moreover, I sensed a similar aura to the two people from the past.
(End of chapter)
