"Learn the secret skills of the palace and follow the words. You can't stop me!" Chen Shouren stood with his sword hanging, and pinched the formula with his left hand. The mantra came out instantly, and he actually steadied the tiger-shaped sword energy!
Song Zhiwen looked solemn.
At this time, Chen Shouren had already released his secret technique, and all he could see was that the long scroll was unfolding, and the poems and prose on it were running quickly. In an instant, dense sword energy burst out, overwhelming the mountains and seas, roaring out!
Every stroke of Confucianism's secret method is filled with sword energy.
At this moment, Chen Shouren is more like a Confucian sword than Song Zhiwen!
The poem separated from the long scroll. At this moment, every word was like a sword, traveling in all directions. Not only did it smash all the black jars in the sky, but half of the sword energy went straight to Song Zhiwen.
"I have long heard that the young gentleman used calligraphy to enter the sword. Today I saw it, and it is really amazing." Song Zhiwen smiled and said, Chen Shouren's formula for fixing characters has expired. He has no way to avoid the sword energy and water tiger, so he can only resist this force. sword.
But Song Zhiwen was different.
Chen Shouren's poetry and swordsmanship still have a back-up to stop him.
Dahe sword intention, rolling sword style.
Song Zhiwen held the famous sword Nuanyu, and made a rolling sword gesture. While the whole body was spinning, dense sword energy spurted out, forming an airtight sword energy field, which violently collided with the poetic sword energy released by Chen Shouren. .
The sword energy intertwined and the wind roared furiously.
The sword energy released by Song Zhiwen's rolling sword style was far inferior to Chen Shouren's poetic sword energy. During the collision, it continued to collapse like jade. But the Confucian swordsmanship is endless, and the sword energy is endless. He wins by quantity, and the poetry and sword energy cannot advance even an inch.
Song Zhiwen was unscathed.
But look at Chen Shouren. The Dingzi Jue could only stop the tiger-shaped sword energy for a moment. He wanted to exchange the sword energy with poetry and Song Zhiwen for injury, but how could Song Zhiwen let him succeed?
"Roar!!--"
The tiger-shaped sword energy hit Chen Shouren's chest, knocking the young scholar over ten feet!
"Master!!"
Aqin, the sword attendant, panicked and shouted that he wanted to use his sword to ride the wind, but was stunned by the rain of arrows thrown from the sky by the Song army and was unable to move.
Chen Shouren stood still in the sky, his robes were in pieces, and the purple armor on his body was cut into several cracks by Song Zhiwen at the sight!
"It's a pity for this spiritual armor." Chen Shouren's blood surged all over his body, but he swallowed the sweet taste in his throat, and there was a deep look between his eyebrows.
"Bao Hu Feng He is famous for his fierceness, young gentleman, you don't have to force it." Song Zhiwen said with a smile, "The sword energy has entered the body. Even if you have a deep cultivation level, if you don't use your skills to remove the sword energy immediately, you may still leave sword wounds. , it will take three to five years to recover."
"Don't worry about it." Chen Shouren silently practiced the spring character formula and suppressed the sword injury forcefully.
Song Zhiwen saw that Chen Shouren's whole body was covered with green light, and his injuries had healed seven or eight times in an instant. He couldn't help but admired: "I learned the secrets of the palace and followed my words. When I saw him today, it was really amazing."
Chen Shouren remained silent.
"I just don't know, how many times can Mr. Xiao be able to block it?" Song Zhiwen was sure of victory, Hengjian said with a smile, "Moreover, I'm afraid Mr. Xiao is not able to judge which of those black cans contains the real black fire of the abyss." Bar?"
None of the batch of fire jars just now contained abyssal black fire.
But Chen Shouren was already injured trying to block those black cans. If it happens again, I'm afraid that all the spiritual armor around him will be completely destroyed, and if he uses the Chun Zi Jue then, it may not work.
"Then let my subordinates see the truth." Chen Shouren decided to give it a try.
The Supreme of the Four Realms, whose cultivation has reached Tianzun Dongxuan, and has understood the laws of heaven and earth.
Behind the young general, I saw nine caves releasing a dense rhyme, which seemed to be the Dongxuan Zhenzhang!
Song Zhiwen looked solemn. His opponent was the proud disciple of Jixia Academy. He was teasing, but in his heart he did not dare to underestimate him.
The war is about to break out!
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Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Let us also say that Yun Wanggui, the great disciple of Yunhai Xianmen, led Bai Ze out of Tianzhu Mountain, and headed straight for Cangzhou County on a starry night journey.
Bai Ze is no stranger to Cangzhou County.
Among the eighteen counties in the western border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Cangzhou County is also famous. The Qingming Sword Sect, one of the top sword sects in the North, is located in Cangzhou County.
But along the way, everything Bai Ze could see was devastated.
There is no other reason. It was the four sects of the Righteous Way who joined forces to encircle and suppress the remnants of the Demon Sect and chased them to the Qilian Mountains in Cangzhou County. They accidentally awakened the dragon turtle, a giant wild beast that had been sleeping for an unknown period of time, causing a huge beast tide to erupt in the Qilian Mountains.
The beast tide swept through Cangzhou County with a devastating force. No town near the Qilian Mountains was spared. They were all razed to the ground by the beast tide. For a time, blood flowed into rivers, mourning was everywhere, and ruins were everywhere.
When I revisited my old place, I found that it was not as prosperous as it was back then, but it was just desolate and ghostly.
Bai Ze and Yun Wanggui walked with their swords. Many towns they passed were still uninhabited, with weeds everywhere, as if they were abandoned and uninhabited.
Compassion inevitably arose in the hearts of both of them.
And speaking of it, in the final analysis, this matter especially has something to do with Bai Ze.
There was no talking all the way. In the evening, with the sunset like blood, the two finally arrived at the place where they met Lin Xiao, Maicheng.
More than ten miles away from Maicheng, Bai Ze had already seen the withered city on his natal flying sword, with broken walls and ruins, and it had not been completely repaired yet. Under the bleak sunset, the dark shadow of the city gate guard was stretched out like a ghost.
Bai Ze was frightened.
Along the way, Bai Ze always felt that Cangzhou County gave people an ominous feeling. It was probably when he was in Quelongyuan that he witnessed the terrifying scene of hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and he knew that people in this world will not be dead after death. Most of those who are angry before death will turn into ghosts and cause harm to the world. However, Cangzhou County suffered casualties due to the tide of beasts. Countless people thought that if they could open their heavenly eyes, they would definitely see ghosts and ghosts everywhere.
Yun Wanggui and Bai Ze put away their flying swords when they approached Maicheng. They all wore black robes and walked towards the city gate.
The sun has not yet set, but Maicheng has already closed its gates.
When the two men approached, the city gate guard clenched the Changge in his hand vigilantly and shouted: "Stop, who is coming?"
Bai Ze saw that the gate guards were too nervous and felt suspicious.
Yun Wanggui didn't say a word and directly showed the Immortal Sect Order.
When the city gate guard saw the immortal order, he immediately became respectful and bowed to him with fear and fear: "I didn't know that the immortal was coming, please forgive me!"
"No need to be polite." Yun Wanggui waved his hand and walked towards the city with Bai Ze.
Maicheng looks desolate enough from the sky, but it becomes even more depressed after entering the city. In such a large city, there are only a few pedestrians, and many of the houses that are still considered complete have been closed early, and even the smoke from cooking seems sparse.
Bai Ze felt heavy.
Yun Wanggui stretched out his hand to stop an old man with gray hair and a hungry look on his face, and asked: "Old man, how can I get to Juyuan Winery?"
When the old man saw that both of them were wearing black robes, he was so frightened that he stepped back, "I don't know, I don't know!"
"Old man, we are not extremely evil people." Bai Ze reached out and took off the hood of his black robe, revealing the face of a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was unparalleled in his elegance. "My brother and I were passing by here. It was getting late and we wanted to find a place. Have a good meal, rest for a night, and start our journey again early tomorrow morning.”
The old man was relieved when he saw that Bai Ze looked like a young man and didn't look like a gangster. Then he pointed the way: "Go in this direction and you'll see the signboard."
"Thank you, father-in-law!" Bai Ze said, cupping his fists.
Yun Wanggui felt strange. Just as the two of them were about to leave, the old man stopped them again.
"Old man, what's wrong?" Yun Wanggui asked.
"Don't go out at night..." The old man lowered his voice in a gloomy voice. The setting sun hit his mottled old face, which was a little scary. "There are too many people who died in this city. The corpses in the mass graves." There’s so much to bury…at night, it’s haunted…”
"Thank you, father-in-law, for reminding me." Yun Wanggui said, "My two brothers have remembered it."
Juyuan Winery.
After that catastrophe, the winery in front of me was completely eerie and unpopular.
The two pushed open the door and entered. Lin Xiao had been waiting for a long time.
As soon as Bai Zefu entered the door, he saw a cyan figure sitting at a square table in the lobby of the winery. The young man had an ordinary face, but his aristocratic temperament was unforgettable.
"Second senior brother!" Bai Ze laughed.
"Senior Brother." Lin Xiao stood up and saluted Yun Wanggui, then smiled at Bai Ze and said, "Junior Brother, please come and make a trip."
"I brought them to you." Yun Wanggui looked at Lin Xiao. Food and wine had been prepared on the square table, and he seemed to be waiting for them on a special trip. "Why don't you see Lu Chen?"
Apart from Lin Xiao, there was only the shopkeeper at the counter in the lobby, not even a waiter.
"Lu Chen is not here." Lin Xiao said.
"Do you need me to stay?" Yun Wanggui glanced at the winery manager, "Maybe I can be of some help."
"Elder brother takes care of everything, and the sect relies on you for many affairs." Lin Xiao said, "Just let me and Lu Chen handle it here." After saying that, he looked at the shopkeeper, "This is the secret agent Xue Xing left in Maicheng. Zhuang, he can be considered a member of the sword-wielding hall."
"I've seen the Immortal Master!" The shopkeeper hurriedly walked out of the counter and saluted. Hearing the words, he knew that this person was not a disciple of the Immortal Sect, otherwise Yun Wanggui should not be called the Immortal Master.
"Okay." Yun Wanggui glanced at Lin Xiao, "Then I will leave and return to the Immortal Sect."
"Senior brother, why don't we have something to eat together before we leave?" Lin Xiao tried to persuade him.
"No need." Yun Wanggui said and left. He only told Lin Xiao, "Be careful in everything." He had already taken off his sword and headed straight into the sky.
"Second Senior Brother, why did you ask me to come here?" Bai Ze asked when he saw that Yun Wanggui had left and Lin Xiao sat down. He was not polite and sat down.
"There is indeed something that must be addressed by my junior brother." Lin Xiao said, "Let's talk while eating."
Bai Ze is naturally welcome.
Just after Yun Wanggui left, a man suddenly walked out of the building, dressed in black. Bai Ze looked up and was stunned. The person who came was none other than Xue Xing, the master of the Sword Hall of Duansu Peak!
Bai Ze was surprised.
Wasn't Xue Xing punished by Mingyangzi to cross the cliff? How could he appear here?
Perhaps seeing Bai Ze's doubts, Lin Xiao explained: "Uncle Mingyang sent him to atone for his sins."
"Rather than redeeming my sins, I'm here to clean up the mess for you and Lu Chen." Xue Xing had a sinister look on his face. He jumped down from the building and sat at the square table. He looked at Bai Ze, but his words were directed at Lin Xiao. Said, "Is this the helper you are looking for?"
The implication is, what can a Third Realm kid do?
Bai Ze frowned when he heard this.
