In front of the mountain gate, Duanmu Qingyun stabilized his swaying figure.
The imperial guards who rushed up thought that there was a magic spell in front of the young man, but they were not afraid because they had arrows in their hands!
Only the leader of the Forbidden Army became solemn. He looked at Li Xiuyuan and frowned and said, "So you are blind, but you can play the piano and the sword?"
As expected of a monk from the imperial city, the leader of the Forbidden Army saw through Li Xiuyuan's method of using the piano as a sword at a glance.
Even Duanmu Qingyun, who was infinitely more advanced than him, could not break the guqin in front of the young man. It was conceivable that the young man in front of him was blind, but he still hid powerful methods.
Li Xiuyuan said coldly: "Go back now and tell your master that this is not the imperial city."
The leader of the forbidden army did not say anything after thinking about it, because he was not from the Meng family.
Duanmu Qingyun's Spiritual Sword was blocked from slashing out, and he already held his breath. Seeing that Li Xiuyuan didn't take him seriously at all, he was even more stunned.
He roared angrily: "You're an ant, you want to fight with the sky?"
Li Xiuyuan sighed and said: "Under the law of heaven, who is not an ant? Since you are stubborn, just let your horse come over!"
This is Yunqi Temple, this is Furong Town, where he spent a winter building a large formation.
In this mountain, in this small town, he is an invincible existence.
This is my world. At this moment, Li Xiuyuan no longer persuades, but waits for his opponent to attack again.
"I'll take your life!"
Duanmu Qingyun came out again, and the spiritual sword in his right hand slashed out a stream of sword energy, spraying towards Li Xiuyuan in front of the piano platform.
The leader of the Forbidden Army also felt the terror of this sword energy. He shouted loudly, unsheathed the long sword in his hand, and shouted to the Forbidden Army behind him: "Everyone is ready to fire!"
Whenever Duanmu Qingyun was in trouble, he decided to shoot the young man in front of him in the shortest possible time and at the closest distance.
The spiritual sword in Duanmu Qingyun's hand slashed Li Xiuyuan in front of the piano platform, while he was protected by dozens of people behind him and even the bows and arrows of 500 forbidden troops.
Ignoring the formation in front of the young man, he could quickly retreat at any time. Even if the young man used magic, he could still save his life.
There was only a sound of "Wang!", and a sword light pierced the night, directly piercing Li Xiuyuan, who was motionless under the moonlight.
It was already midnight, when the stars were shining brightly in the sky.
Li Xiuyuan's consciousness was above the nine heavens, and his anger spread in front of the piano platform because he had given the white-robed monk in front of him a chance to retreat. ..
He gave the five hundred forbidden troops on the mountain road a chance to turn back, but none of these guys paid attention to him.
At the moment, Duanmu Qingyun let out a cheer. He found that his spiritual sword became more powerful under the moonlight.
In a flash of lightning, this sword was about to hit the young man in front of the piano platform.
At this moment, he suddenly saw the blindfolded boy raising his left hand...
If the Bodhisattva in the Buddhist hall is holding a flower in his hand, in the dark moonlit night, Li Xiuyuan picks up a bamboo leaf from the wind on the piano platform...
At this time, Duanmu Qingyun's sword had already reached three feet in front of him, and was about to cut through the world in front of him.
At this moment, a thin bamboo leaf flew out of Li Xiuyuan's hand.
A piece of bamboo leaf, Ruoshui transformed by Li Xiuyuan with the power of Buddhist nirvana, turned into a sword of yin and yang in an instant...
There was a faint starlight on Li Xiuyuan's fingers, as if his left hand was a starry sky.
So, amidst Duanmu Qingyun's exclamation, under the anger of the leader of the Forbidden Army, and as nearly a hundred Forbidden Army rushed to the gate of Yunqi Temple and were dumbfounded...
There was only a "ding!" sound, and a starlight appeared on the spiritual sword that Duanmu Qingyun slashed. It was cut off by a soft bamboo leaf and broke into two parts in an instant.
Before the broken sword fell to the ground, Duanmu Qingyun quickly stepped back... In shock and anger, blood spurted out with a loud sound, instantly dyeing his snowy white robe red.
He used his extraordinary mid-level cultivation to condense a sword and the killing sword intention he learned from Donghai.
, I don’t know how many monks have been killed in the Jianghu.
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him didn't even look at him, he just picked up a bamboo leaf from the ground.
An inconspicuous bamboo leaf actually broke the sword of a monk in the extraordinary realm and cut his spiritual sword into two pieces!
This is impossible!
Before he could shout, the leader of the Imperial Guard not far behind him shouted: "Let's fire arrows, everyone shoot together to kill this monster!"
"Buzz!" There was a roar of bowstrings on the mountain road!
"Whoosh whoosh!" The moment Duanmu Qingyun flew backwards and spurted out a mouthful of blood, dozens or hundreds of iron arrows left the bowstring in the hands of the imperial guards and flew towards Li Xiuyuan!
All the forbidden troops must obey the order. They also want to deal with the evil boy on the mountain as soon as possible and leave the mountain immediately!
Duanmu Qingyun flew out, but he didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan not only cut off his sword, but also injured his meridians!
Everything was too fast. Under the moonlight, hundreds of iron arrows flew in front of Li Xiuyuan again!
Many forbidden troops seemed to have seen the masked man being pierced by thousands of arrows!
Duanmu Qingyun and the leader of the Forbidden Army thought that the young man's music had stopped, so how could he stop these five hundred iron arrows?
The old man who was sitting quietly in the house had walked out of the house at some point.
Standing under the eaves, looking at Yunqi Temple in the back hill, watching the rain of arrows flying towards Li Xiuyuan, I couldn't help but sigh softly.
The stars are just right, are you doing this on your own?
The old man from before didn't ask, and Li Xiuyuan didn't explain. If the formation was transformed by starlight, then tonight's starlight would be brilliant, and it would be the best time to kill the enemy.
Just as the old man was sighing, a beam of starlight rose from the building sign of Yunqi Temple and from the five-foot-high courtyard wall of Yunqi Temple.
Starting from three feet in front of Li Xiuyuan who was sitting on the piano platform, he headed towards Duanmu Qingyun, towards the leader of the Forbidden Army, towards the Forbidden Army who had already climbed to the stone flat and was still standing on more than a hundred stone steps...
The young man today is no longer the young man who just entered Fu Dao in the courtyard of the Great Wall.
Li Xiuyuan, who survived the catastrophe of five people and five declines on the Snow Mountain of the Tang Dynasty, once again broke through with his talisman.
Not to mention that he came to this world and once again understood the power of yin and yang and the law of life and death on the stone path in the mysterious mountain forest.
Those irregular lines have long been imprinted on the long stone steps, on the walls of Yunqi Temple, and on the building in front of him.
A starlight formation starting from the town inn has been activated, how can it be hurt by these five hundred iron arrows?
Hundreds of iron arrows fired by the imperial guards closest to him were already in front of him in the blink of an eye.
A faint starlight fell in front of Li Xiuyuan, and a hundred iron arrows and five hundred iron arrows came from the wind and shot at the formation formed by the starlight.
Even if the iron arrows are like rain, they cannot penetrate this starlight.
This is Li Xiuyuan's world. Ignoring Duanmu Qingyun who was vomiting blood, Li Xiuyuan waved his hand and saw a piece of green bamboo leaf, piercing the stars in front of his eyes and heading towards the imperial army in front of him!
I saw a bamboo leaf passing by the leader of the Forbidden Army, passing over the hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers who had climbed up to Shiping, and heading down the mountain until they passed the five hundred Forbidden Army soldiers...
Like a cheerful elf, it flew happily along the bluestone of the small street, passing by the Dijia Inn on the small street.
It flew into the hand of the old man standing under the eaves of his house, and it was still a green bamboo leaf.
Wherever the bamboo leaves fly, a faint starlight will fall, and it will follow the cracks in the bluestone slabs on the Yunqi Temple, on the building signs, and on the stone flats...
The faint light flying out from the one hundred and eighteen stone steps merged with the faint starlight tonight.
All the way down from the mountain, dozens, hundreds, and thousands of starlight swords were cut out. The starlight was like rain, even better than rain.
There are gaps in the rain, but the starlight is like water without any gaps.
A night of spring breeze brings thousands of flowers to the trees, and even more, they blow down, and the stars are like rain!
A total of five hundred soldiers, fully armed and armored, did not utter a single scream.
Disappeared on the winding mountain road.
A faint flame burned instantly. On the long stone steps, there was a fire dragon burning under the starlight. The blazing flames went straight to the sky.
Even with the cultivation level of the leader of the Forbidden Army, Dongfeng Yefang Hua Qian couldn't see through the rain of swords in the sky.
Not to mention, he also wanted to kill the young man who was sitting in front of the piano table and still didn't get up.
The starry sky turned into a sword just in the flash of lightning. Because it was too fast, no one of the Imperial Guards who had already set foot on the stone steps in the mountain escaped the fatal disaster tonight.
In the blazing flames, the pieces of "Ci Hang Pu Du" and "Return to the Shore" are illuminated particularly clearly.
The old man standing under the eaves held the green bamboo leaves in his hands and took a deep breath.
The sound of the guqin plays, the starlight flows, and the demon is killed in an instant.
In his entire life, he had never seen such a terrifying and joyful scene tonight.
A group of forbidden troops from the imperial city hadn't even launched a frontal attack... everything was already over.
Only the leader of the forbidden army with a broken arm was left on the stone flat, and Duanmu Qingyun, who took out a spiritual sword again!
There was no movement in the wind, and before Li Xiuyuan could make a move, the leader of the forbidden army flew down the mountain like a ghost, and had already covered a distance of tens of feet in an instant.
In just an instant, they had already flown all the way to the middle of the mountain.
He even ignored the blazing fire dragon on the stone steps and ran all the way. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and leave the monster-like young man.
Are you kidding? This is simply scarier than hell. I didn't even see the boy's sword, and there was no one alive underneath him.
Duanmu Qingyun, who was several levels higher than him, was also injured and vomited blood. How could this battle continue?
However, he forgot one thing. The Starlight Sword in the mountain could kill his men, so it could also keep him alive!
Just as he was flying through the air and saw the horses tied to the woods at the foot of the mountain, countless swords of starlight fell.
Countless rays of sword light soared into the sky from the stone steps, cutting the leader of the imperial army flying through the air into pieces that filled the sky!
With a sound of "Boom!", a ball of flame engulfed it.
Under the moonlight, Li Xiuyuan quietly looked at Duanmu Qingyun, who was holding a spiritual sword three feet away in front of him, and said, "Now let's talk, who are you? Why are you here."
Duanmu Qingyun saw that the forbidden army behind him, including the leader, turned into ashes all over the sky without even a shrill roar.
At that moment, I finally understood why Zhao Hu wanted to go to the East China Sea, saying that he would not return to the Central Plains even if he was killed.
It turned out that the young man in front of him was really not something he could resist, so he took a deep breath.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan, he replied coldly: "I am from the Duanmu family in Tianshui Town. My name is Duanmu Qingyun. I am here to take the lives of you, the Hua family girl, and the crow on behalf of the young Meng family in the imperial city."
After speaking, without waiting for Li Xiuyuan to reply, he held the spirit sword, gathered all his strength, and moved forward with one sword strike.
This was his desperate sword. If he couldn't seriously injure the young man in front of him, then he would do his best when he was seriously injured!
In Duanmu Qingyun's past experience, he would never have risked his life like he did tonight.
Except when it comes to life and death, he would never choose to fight in close proximity to others, and tonight he watched helplessly as all the people around him died.
He had to fight hard as long as he could get out of here alive.
For a monk in the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm, he has already understood the way of heaven and earth in this world. He is not a monk like Zhao Hu. He is the proud man of this world.
Like all monks, he had a world three feet in front of him. Now he had to use the world in front of him to impact the world in front of the young man.
He believes that he can win!
