In the sword hut, Mu Qing changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands.

When Sword Demon attacked Lu Dong, he was not idle for a moment. The power of the Nine Netherworlds in his body surged like a roar. Under the guidance of Fang Jun, he imposed layers of seals on the sword.

The body of the Immortal Weapon is very important to the True Spirit. These seals will gradually eat away at the vitality and aura left by the Sword Demon on the Weapon-Zhanbing Sword. Even if the Sword Demon seizes enough aura from other sword puppets, the body will still remain intact. If the aura is weak, it will become more difficult to reshape the spiritual body.

The sword ghost obviously discovered this, so he would rather make the evil aura more complex and speed up the process of refining the sword puppet. When it walked out of the red mist in the appearance of Lu Dong, he immediately activated the Immortal Killing Sword Formation!

"Boohoo!"

One after another ancient swords cut through the sky and went straight to the sword house to kill.

Mu Qing raised his head and looked at the rapidly approaching Jianyu in his field of vision, his eyebrows moving slightly.

He was not the only one in the Sword Cottage. With the flying swords covering the sky, Zhu Hongyan, Su Wuming and others would be the first to die.

Therefore, Mu Qing did not move.

When the sword ghost saw this, he laughed ferociously, thinking that the importance of spiritual seeds had been known to Mu Qing. For a moment, his ferocity became fierce, and the flying sword fell faster.

Seeing that the flying sword was approaching within ten feet without any sign of slowing down, Mu Qing sighed in his heart and was about to rush towards the peak. The flying sword in the front suddenly reversed, collided with the flying sword in the rear, and finally hovered in the sword hut. Above, it neither spreads out nor continues to fall.

The sword light was bright, and the sounds of clashing swords overlapped. For a moment, it looked like a sword cloud filled with the fury of thunder.

Mu Qing withdrew his gaze and looked towards the square.

The sword demon was twisting his neck and looking behind him gloomily.

A hand was placed on its shoulder from behind.

"What are you doing?" Sword Demon asked the landing platform.

If Lu Tai took action, it wouldn't even notice there was anything wrong with the body.

Lu Tai's hand was still on the Sword Demon's shoulder. As time passed, the sword cloud hovering above the Sword House dispersed. Lu Tai also withdrew his hand and said calmly: "I borrowed the opportunity from the Sword Trial Conference to We found these spiritual seeds at the right time, and they must not be wasted like this."

Sword Demon sneered: "This is not my only choice."

Lu Tai narrowed his eyes slightly, passed by the sword ghost, and slowly walked towards the sword house.

Seeing this, the sword ghost was happy to stay where he was.

Seeing that Lu Tai finally took action, Mu Qing let out a breath and said, "I have been guessing about the relationship between Sect Master Lu and it, and now it is a little clearer."

"oh?"

"You have a hard time."

Lu Tai was already standing at the door of Jianlu. His face did not change at all when he heard Mu Qing's words, and he said, "I gave you three chances."

"Once was the night when Su Si brought you to see me, once was when Junior Sister Jian was imprisoned, and the last time was just before entering the Sword Tomb."

Mu Qing glanced at the confident sword ghost in the square, frowned slightly and said, "If it's Old Sect Master Bai's fault, I might have something to do."

Lu Tai turned his body sideways so that Mu Qing could see the grinning sword ghost in the square, and asked, "Can you kill it with one move?"

Mu Qing was stunned and his brows furrowed deeper.

Lu Tai stopped talking and pointed a finger at Mu Qing: "Buzz——"

Lu Tai's fingertips gathered an undetectable ripple, and then the ripples trembled and disappeared.

Mu Qingdao felt alarmed and took half a step to the left. A deep wound suddenly appeared on his right shoulder. He had no time to suppress the sword intent erupting in the wound, so he swept out to the right again, and a penetrating wound still appeared on his left shoulder. .

The sword energy condensed by Lu Tai was too fast and endless. With Meng Zhang's help and blessing, Mu Qing was able to know where the sword came from, but he still couldn't completely dodge an attack.

The realm of kendo has reached the ultimate level, and all techniques are close to the Tao, simplifying the complex. It may not seem like a mysterious kendo skill, but it can open a gap that can never be bridged by external forces.

In just one breath, three penetrating wounds appeared on Mu Qing's body, and there were as many as nine sword wounds left on the body surface.

But he still didn't let go of Zhan Bing

The sword did not leave the sword house.

Sword Demon felt the changes in the sword, and reminded dissatisfiedly: "If the plan fails this time, I will do it according to my own ideas."

Lu Tai's eyes darkened and he stepped into Jianlu.

"boom--"

There were golden flames rising into the sky in the Jianlu, and along with the rising flames, there were crisp sounds of iron striking.

Mu Qing looked at this scene in amazement. The others were affected by the flames. Although there were no wounds on their bodies, the calm expressions on their faces became distorted.

A piece of his spiritual consciousness that was traveling through the illusions of Su Wuming and the others was completely lost at this moment.

Mu Qing looked at Lu Tai, and his eyes suddenly focused on Lu Tai's hand. There was a book there!

There is no word on the cover of this book, but the aura spreading on it is no different from the power I felt when I looked back in time.

This is the "Unknown Sword Sutra".

Lu Tai opened the Sword Scripture and said slowly: "This Sword Scripture is very strange. It is not a magic weapon, but to a sword cultivator, it is more precious than any fairy sword."

Mu Qing remained alert and did not respond. From his perspective, he could only see bursts of light appearing and disappearing as Lu Tai slowly turned the pages of the book, and he was not sure what Lu Tai planned to do.

Lu Tai's movements became slower and slower. He raised his head to look at Mu Qing and said, "There are ninety-seven pages of the same part in the Sword Sutra. The remaining two pages are beyond the scope of intuition due to the realm."

Mu Qing recalled the endless nothingness just now with an extremely serious expression.

Lu Tai continued: "Page 98 records Yuan's last battle, leaving behind the last sword he swung with all his strength."

"Master often says that if you can understand the contents of fifty pages, you will be invincible."

"But I was not satisfied. I secretly read the next two pages and learned about the sword."

When Lu Tai said this, his face looked a little pale, and his lips moved slowly: "This sword says: No Regrets."

Lu Tai finally stopped flipping the sword scripture and just looked at Mu Qing calmly.

Mu Qing still held the weapon-cutting sword, and the moment he met Lu Tai's eyes, all the sounds and colors around him quickly collapsed, and endless darkness surrounded him in an unstoppable manner.

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. Before he could think of how to break the situation, the soul deep in the sea of ​​consciousness began to glow with a strange black light, and it spread to the whole body at an extremely terrifying speed.

His meaning has become extremely dull, and the situation has become extremely critical.

But at this time when his life was at stake, he did not choose to look for Meng Zhang or Fang Jun's reminder. Instead, with the last trace of clarity, he recalled the sword that struck Fang Jun on the sword-asking platform, and recalled Ye Qingyu's words on the table. That sentence said by the side.

The forgetfulness of things and myself is the beginning of the Tao Sword, and the inability to let go of love is the end of the Tao Sword.

The two are not a progression in realm, but a state of sword-drawing that exists simultaneously and can be encountered but not sought.

Lu Tai's sword "No Regrets" has already reached this state.

What about him?

To deliberately maintain the emptiness and purity of the heart and create the sword of "asking the heart" again?

Mu Qing thought that even if the sword was swung by Jian Shengyuan himself, he would only return the sword with all his strength, that's all, so he held the sword high and slashed forward hard without any skill. :"break--"

The surging power poured out into the endless darkness, as if the moonlight had reintegrated into the river and the sea, and the darkness turned into a sea tide, retreating as quickly as it came.

Mu Qing's vision returned to clarity again.

He looked at Lu Tai who appeared in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Lu Tai's eyes showed admiration for him and a hint of regret.

Although he only showed the realm of this sword for some reasons and did not display its full power, even when he tried the sword, Elder Zangjian could not break through the endless void so quickly.

This proves that Mu Qing has studied the Sword Sutra several times and has come into contact with the truth of swordsmanship like him, and has no intention of self-dissolution because of this.

"pity."

Lu Tai said, placing a finger between Mu Qing's eyebrows.

"Pfft——"

A handful of blood mist splashed out, and Mu Qing flew backwards, knocking open a wall.

Lu Tai frowned slightly and looked down at his fingertips.

There were a few drops of warm liquid on his face, that was his blood.

Smoke and dust filled the air, revealing large holes in the walls.

Lu Tai lowered his severed finger and kicked away the sword that fell to the ground. He slowly walked towards Mu Qing who was staggering up and said, "I didn't expect Ye Qingyu to have reached this point. If these things hadn't happened, I would have Let’s have a good sword fight with her.”

Mu Qing's eyebrows were in sharp pain. He tried to shake his head a few times before his vision became more stable. He squinted at the land stepping across the ruins step by step and said: "You read the last two pages of the Sword Sutra. In addition to realizing the sword, you also realized What happened?"

Lu Tai stopped, his gaze rested on Mu Qing's face, and said, "This is the fate of the Wuji Sword Sect. Ever since Bai Shou brought these two things back, we have been unable to get rid of them."

Mu Qing was silent.

Sword cultivators all over the world recognize Jian Shengyuan as the master of swordsmanship. Even if he is not a disciple of Wuji Sword Sect, anyone who discovers that there is only endless nothingness left at the peak of swordsmanship and feels emotional about the scene will have a mental barrier that cannot be overcome.

Mu Qing said: "If you just want to follow the path that Jian Shengyuan has walked, the Sword Scripture should only have ninety-seven pages. If you want to be him, then ignore the last two pages. Has Sect Master Lu ever thought about it? "

Lu Tai looked at Mu Qing quietly.

Mu Qing felt bitter in his heart. He had already risked the safety of the Sword Sect disciples to find out something, but Lu Tai was even more determined to kill him.

If you want to know the real entanglement between Lu Tai and Sword Demon, you have to go to the top of the mountain and find Baike.

The ripples in Lu Taidao's heart calmed down, and he looked at Mu Qing again, and found that Mu Qing's breath had mostly recovered. He couldn't help but smile and said: "You are a very powerful young man, but your shortcomings are extremely obvious. You don't listen to advice and like to take risks. You die. After that, let Ye Qingyu come to me for revenge."

With a thought in Lu Tai's mind, several sword energies appeared in the air, stabbing Mu Qing from all directions.

"metropolitan?!"

An exclamation sounded behind Lu Tai.

Lu Tai suddenly turned around and saw Su Wuming looking at him in disbelief.

Next to Su Wuming, Zhu Hongyan glanced at the miserable Mu Qing, and cursed bluntly: "Bullshit sect leader!"

Lu Tai frowned, and was about to take action to suppress the three of them, when a sound of broken jade came from behind him: "Crack——"

The ripples in the space spread. Lu Tai secretly screamed, turned around suddenly, and grabbed Mu Qing's shoulder with a palm. Mu Qing was holding the crushed jade talisman in his hand.

This jade talisman was a trophy confiscated from Lin Tonghe. It was much simpler and easier than the space escape method he activated himself. Lu Tai's energy burst out, and he wanted to interfere with the ripples in space, but his hand came up empty.

Mu Qing left Yuhua Peak under his nose.

A burst of curses came from outside the Sword House, and then the Sword Demon chased after him through the air.

Lu Tai was irritated. Before he could judge how messy Mu Qing's running would make the situation, there was another sound of broken jade talismans behind him, and it was not one.

"you?!"

Lu Tai suddenly turned around and saw Su Wuming and three others standing among the remaining six disciples who had not yet woken up. They all crushed the three jade talismans in their hands.

Lu Tai's eyes narrowed. He didn't realize until this moment that Mu Qing's aid was not just Ye Qingyu and others who were blocked outside the sword tomb. He thought of raising the sword for a moment, and could only watch as Su Wuming and others disappeared from his eyes. .