The mountains are shaking, and a disaster like collapse has come!
There were bursts of thunder-like noises coming from behind, the sound was domineering and extremely terrifying.
Just because in addition to the Lin Zhen sound, there are still many terrifying beasts howling, and their sounds may be high or low, or loud or dull, in short, they are all abnormally weird.
The white-clothed swordsman Zhao Xian's expression suddenly changed. With a clang, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath and said in a deep voice: "Those beasts are here!"
"Yes, it's easy for us to wait."
Zhang Jing, the swordsman in green, flicked his wrist, and the air wave shook. The sword in his hand suddenly produced a white light. This is the "sword light" formed by condensing the true power of the life and the sword energy. It is quite precious.
After Zhang Jing raised his sword aura, he frowned and shouted down: "Brother Ling, this place is already very dangerous. You and your sister should evacuate this place quickly. You must not stay any longer!"
Xian Zhao's voice was also very high, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "We can't stay in the cluster. If we don't evacuate quickly, we will be swallowed up by the beast tide, and we will lose a good life!"
Without waiting for the young man in green robe Ling Zhen to respond, the two young swordsmen in green robe and white robe, less than thirty years old, almost at the same moment, jumped from the height above the archway and jumped with ten seconds. With a cool and unrestrained attitude, he reached the level ground.
Although these two people did not succeed in repelling grain, their level of internal strength cultivation at least reached the perfect state of first-level self-cultivation.
The state of self-cultivation can be divided into three states: physical strength, energy, and divine power. Among them, those who are strong in the second stage of "energy" can achieve the legendary "hundred lacks, one against a hundred, superior combat power" that is worshiped by the secular people.
Once the self-cultivation is completed, it will be the third stage of "divine power". At that time, the monks can fight hundreds of people at the same time.
As for swordsmen with perfect self-cultivation like Zhao and Zhang, if they join forces in two, their fighting power is basically comparable to that of thousands of strong men!
That fighting power is the basis of their courage to resist the beast tide today.
Two young swordsmen, one green and one white, were seen, their footsteps galloping, trampling the ground at top speed, running towards the mountain, leaving only the two resolute figures of the Ling family sister and brother, who were really heroic.
Seeing the "Qing and Bai" two people running towards the turbulent mountain, getting closer and closer to the source of the terrifying beast roar, the girl in white, Ling Xiaoxiao, gently pulled her brother's sleeves and asked: "What do you want?" Go and help?”
Ling Zhen didn't think much at all and answered without hesitation: "No, for the safety of the people at the foot of the mountain, he drew his sword and carried the mighty beasts... Tsk, this is a rare chivalrous feat! Do you know how many people who have traveled around the world? What people dream of is that one day, they can really rely on the sword in their hands to be a hero and be respected from the bottom of their hearts? Now that such a precious opportunity has been seized by them, we will go up and snatch the credit from others. I'm afraid It’s not appropriate, it’s too unkind.”
Ling Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and spoke in a low voice: "You can hear this turbulent sound, there must be at least a thousand ferocious beasts. The two of them are not even at the second level of mortal realm, and they are not sword cultivators." , is this really possible?”
Ling Zhen looked as usual and smiled cheerfully: "What's this? They're just some beasts traveling in groups, not hundreds or thousands of ferocious beasts. What are you afraid of? Besides, they are first-order Dzogchen swordsmen after all. , I should still have some practical ability, otherwise I would be sorry for my spiritual practice and ten years of experience in the world. Let's wait and see for the time being. When these two people really can't handle it anymore and are about to die, we will take action. It’s not too late to help!”
Ling Xiaoxiao felt that this statement was very reasonable. The blade of Zhang's sword could even be tempered with sword light. It didn't look like some useless parallel import. It probably had something to it. Since he didn't come here intentionally to reincarnate and die, he probably didn't. He will die so quickly, so you can rest assured.
Taking a step back, with myself and my ninth brother Ling Zhen here, we can kill no matter how many beasts there are, so what are we afraid of? It won't collapse.
Ling Xiaoxiao, who looked like a girl in white, nodded, said nothing, and just walked from the archway at the foot of the mountain, following the green robe, towards the shaky mountain.
At dusk that day, the red sun in the west had not completely fallen into the plane.
In this big mountain called "Niu Niu", there is a large group of ferocious beasts, charging down from the top of the mountain.
Among them are not only wild beasts like tigers, leopards, jackals, etc., but even extremely fierce monsters such as giant elephants, mandrills, orangutans, long snakes, etc., they are all fighting together as if they are truly crazy.
With a mighty momentum and a terrifying speed like a sprint, he rushed down the mountain.
It was as if this group of crazy wild beasts with red eyes had no actual destination at all, and they were not thinking about doing anything at the foot of the mountain. They acted completely in accordance with some kind of out-of-control "instinct".
They just went down for the sake of going down. There was no conflict or collision between the beasts. They were unusually united and ran wildly together. Their pace and body shape were extremely fast.
It gives people a sense of excellent coordination, and the feeling of being directed by something to go to the bottom of the mountain. As long as you go there, you will have accomplished your goal. As for other things like fulfilling your desire to be full, or destroying farmland and houses at the foot of the mountain, and killing people. All these matters have nothing to do with it!
Sword cultivators practice swordsmanship diligently, and most of them pursue the realm of "when I hold out my sword, my reputation will be unparalleled, and one sword can break through all kinds of magic".
And this group of ferocious, violent and bloodthirsty crazy beasts, charging from high to low, are equally domineering and unstoppable.
The mountains were shaken and the earth was shaken.
Everything that stands in the way of this madman-like beast, whether it is rocks or trees, is not worth mentioning. In an instant, it will be trampled, collided and collapsed, and will no longer be complete, and it will never move forward!
This is the so-called "beast tide" that occurs once a year and is extremely feared by the world.
For some unknown reason, so many ferocious beasts gathered together and ran with such tyrannical momentum that there was nothing in front of them.
In short, today every year, in the evening and dusk, is the most worrying time for the people at the foot of the mountain.
At this time in previous years, a man wearing a large black robe would always appear to retreat from the beasts and give the people safety and well-being.
This year, for some reason, the heroic figure did not appear in time, but even so, there were still people who stood up resolutely and stood in front of the domineering and unstoppable group of fierce beasts.
It was clearly a terrifying scene where one would die immediately if one stood in the way. The mountain was no less than a field of Shura, but the two people who quickly appeared into the battle had no fear at all on their faces.
Just the opposite of the word "fear", Errao looked particularly happy, magnanimous, and indomitable.
It is difficult for experienced generals who have rich experience on the battlefield to have the heroic and fearless demeanor they have.
Because these two swordsmen knew very well in their hearts that they were doing a heroic act at this moment. If they succeeded, they would get such great glory and happiness.
So have no fear, no fear.
It's not because I'm not afraid of losing my life, but I feel that in this world, the success or failure of some things is better than a life that is lost and never recovered!
Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing stood side by side, with their bodies as solid as rocks and their feet as steady as roots. Their aura was so strong that even if a raging hurricane blew by, they would not be able to move a single cent of them.
Zhao and Zhang, full of heroic spirit, faced the group of ferocious beasts striding towards them.
Beasts are like the tide, and the two of them are like two "dams" that block the tide alone, or they are the "door gods" who don't let strangers pass through!
A scholar once wrote a long poem describing the difficulties of the road to Shu. He wrote in it that those who enter the Shu Mountain must avoid fierce tigers that grind their teeth and suck blood, and long snakes that kill people at night. If they are not careful, they will lose their wealth. Life, not even the bones can be saved.
Precisely because that poem was widely circulated, everyone knew about the difficulty of the road to Shu.
The world is afraid of tigers and snakes, but Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, two swordsmen who are less than 30 years old, have already reached a superb state of having no guilt or fear in their hearts at such a young age.
We must use our strength to withstand the onslaught of the beasts, and no matter how difficult it is, we will never turn back and run away.
The two of them delivered powerful sword moves at the same time, and the Gang Qi poured out, attacking the group of ferocious beasts at the front. The sword energy waves moved forward quickly, hitting them hard!
In an instant, many giant murderous beasts with red eyes were slashed on the spot, their howls were shocking, and they were killed and injured.
Every time they drew their swords, the excitement on the faces of the two swordsmen in green and white became more intense and brilliant, to the point of being uncontrollably exaggerated.
The more excited you are, the more sword energy you will use and kill more ferocious beasts.
There are two people working together in the mountain to block the tide of beasts.
From a long distance apart, the girls in green robes and white clothes just watched from a distance, without interfering, because they did not want to affect the fighting spirit of the two "chivalrous men" Zhao and Zhang.
Ling Zhen stared intently at the two swordsmen fighting against the beast army. While watching the battle, he secretly sighed in his heart.
It turns out that a person who can be called a chivalrous hero does not need to have strong cultivation base and combat prowess.
As long as he sees an injustice on the road and it's his turn to take action, he will take action directly without any hesitation and no intention of avoiding it.
Not worth the cost and consequences, just taking action, nothing more.
This is the hero!
Well deserved.
