Chapter 802: From the mountain like a collapse
The sky was dark, the snow was dancing, and there were scattered iron filings like dust floating in the cold air.
Looking at Balian's bright and clear eyes, a blazing flame seemed to be burning, making his eyebrows deep.
A trace of nervousness arose in Yun Rong's heart for no reason: "What are you going to do?"
Sword Master Yu's expression was cold, the cold sword intent on his body was strong, and his dark eyes could not be suppressed at last. Hostility:
"What an arrogant tone! I have never seen anyone dare to take the sword master from me in the Tianxi Sword Sect!"
Bailian's expression was calm, but there was a trace of pressure in his eyes. Crazy light: "Today the sect master can see him."
Sword Master Yu saw him Determined not to live or die, he snorted coldly and said: "It seems that you are determined to be this eternal sinner. In this case, I don't need to be merciful. Today I will break your stubborn bones and tame them." "
Bailian seemed to have heard something funny.
His brows were slightly curved, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Even if I give you sixteen years, I'm afraid I won't be able to get along with my bad habits."
"Suppress!" The dragon in the sky was about to move and rolled endlessly, but Sword Master Yu stopped talking nonsense.
The word "Zhen" was uttered out loud, and there was a heavy and majestic force. The Shenglong Sword, which was hovering over the Tianshan Mountains to resist the dragon's thunder and lightning, suddenly became strong, and a sword energy overcame the dragon's thunder and lightning. The sound of thunder and swords exploded.
Boom!
The golden sword energy came from the clouds like the morning tide, condensed into a huge golden dragon claw, and solemnly and solemnly suppressed it in the air above Bai Lian's head.
The thin and endless wind and snow between the sky and the earth were suddenly crushed into snow mist that was finer than powder.
A powerful and irresistible sword intent made it difficult for everyone in the mountain to breathe.
The hair tie on Balian's head broke and shattered. As his hair danced wildly, the spiritual energy that emerged around him was as brittle and shattered as old paper.
Looking at him trying to use his spiritual power to resist the power of the sword, Sword Master Yu snorted coldly and said: "You don't overestimate your own capabilities."
The Erjian Yue Nu looked worried. , subconsciously wanting to get up and dissuade the sect leader.
But then I thought about it, after all, the sect leader was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and this sword would not kill him in the town.
The younger brother's temperament seems soft but is actually strong. It is not a bad thing to let him be quiet for a while now.
Under the Evergreen Pavilion, she had already put him in deep trouble. Now that the sword tomb on Tianshan Mountain was in danger, she could not see him again at any cost for his reckless behavior at the risk of his life.
The Yue Nu's stiff and upright body softened again, and her death-seeking eyes became more determined.
Boom! ! !
At this moment, the huge dragon claw mountain suppressed by Poyun Changkong suddenly exploded into blue sword energy flowers one after another.
The dragon's claw was torn apart by the huge flaw in the sword, and exploded inch by inch like broken gold, making a deafening sound of shattering gold and cracking stone.
Bailian stood in the swirling dust and snow, wearing a green sword fire, like a starry sky lantern, swaying brightly.
A sword energy as invisible as the wind swayed from the top of his head into the sky.
Following the sword energy, the blue sword energy flowers are like snowy green plums blooming on branches, as if they are blooming from the Tianshan Mountain to the Jiuzhong Palace.
The sword energy is a branch, the sword is a flower, a sword rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles!
When the Yue girl, who had just relaxed her body, saw this scene, she straightened her body instantly and opened her eyes wide in disbelief.
The remaining Thirteen Swordsmen kneeling on both sides were also like ghosts in the daytime, their voices were strangled, and their eyes were shocked.
Sword Master Yu's expression seemed to be blank for a moment. He did not expect that a young man who had never seen mountains and rivers could break his sword so easily.
Such a scene has not happened for many years.
His eyes were fixed on the branches that were thousands of miles high above Balian's head, with swords and cold plums, thin and straight! It was so sharp that it seemed to break the whole world.
Just now he said that Yun Rong could not disobey the order issued by the Tianxi Sect Master, so it was up to him to break it.
When he heard this, Sword Master Yu felt that this ignorant boy was really bragging!
But now that he saw such a stunning sword coming out, he realized that what Balian said just now was not a joke!
The Master of the Tianxi Sword who has aspired to be the master of Tianyao for hundreds of years. He is familiar with hundreds of schools of swordsmanship, and has even dabbled in the magical swordsmanship of the immortal world.
Compared to Yun Rong, who is known as a swordsman, he only knows a lot more about the world of swordsmanship and martial arts than she does.
But he had never seen such a strange sword, Daoyi, that could break through his Shenglong Sword so easily.
Looking at such a magnificent sword scene, Yun Rong was already lost in thought. His eyes were looking at the silhouette of the young man standing in the sword fire all over the sky, and his mind was shaken and shaken.
My heart is full of thoughts...
What kind of sword is this?
Why has she never seen it?
When her eyes touched it, she saw Balian standing there, holding a piece of soft but straight sword-like hem between his two slender fingers. Several complex and obscure patterns were painted on the hem with blood...
Burning.
The soft fabric burned with a green flame.
Bailian then retracted his arm, and the green fire burning between his fingers jumped and rose up, forming a green fire sword.
The flame is like pure soul fire.
Yun Rong had never seen such beautiful and pure sword intent, and his mind was instantly bewitched by it.
Her eyes couldn't help but become extremely hot, and the Snow-Cleaning Sword was also affected by its owner's mood, eager to try it in its sheath.
If it hadn’t been because of Balian’s words, he would have revealed his talents long ago!
"What kind of sword is this?" Yun Rong can let everything in the world take its own course, but the sword has always been crazy and hard to control.
Bailian's move really captured her heart.
Bailian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Sword Master Yu very deliberately, and smiled brightly, with a hint of innocence in his smile:
"What? Master Tianxi Sect, who is known all over the world with his sword , Haven’t you taught senior sister this sword?”
Sword Master Yu’s face turned dark and his eyes darkened.
But Yun Rong is just a fool who can only recognize swords but not people's faces.
Without any thought of considering the face and dignity of his sect leader, he said sincerely and straightforwardly:
"If the sect master knew this sword, how could you have broken through the sword so easily just now? That was the sect master's sword 'Shenglong'. I have never seen a sword that can suppress the rising dragon with his mind. ?”
Nothing happened. However, the face of Sword Master Yu became even more ugly. He stared at Bailian and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?!"
Who can execute this sword? , how could he be an ordinary disciple of the Immortal Sect.
Bailian chuckled lightly.
Of course Sword Master Yu will not know what kind of sword this is.
This is the Sword of Hua Xu, which is borrowed from Kunlun's "Jianzi Jue" as a talisman.
The Huaxu clan is an ancient clan god from a long time ago, an ancient god from a completely different history, time, space, and plane from this world.
Old gods unknown to this world, naturally no one knows what kind of magical swordsmanship this is.
Bailian raised his arm slightly, and the fire on the clothes held by his fingertips became fierce.
The green fire spread into a sword. He raised his momentum and slashed. The sword rose straight up. He swung the cold branches and sword plum blossoms that penetrated the sky, creating a magnificent scenery that filled the sky, so that even people outside the Tianshan Mountains The sound of thunder and dragon roar seemed to fade away under this sword. "This sword is called 'Zhenshanhe'."
Bailian raised his sword again, and a green light appeared all over his body, and there was no sound. Only the sword fire shone brightly from under the sky, like a starry palace, with green lanterns hanging upside down in the sky.
“This sword is called ‘Sky Lantern Traveling the World’.”
“This sword is called ‘Three Photos of Fuyi’.”
“This A sword named 'Zhaitian Palace'"
There are endless shadows in Balian, people in the night, swords in their hands, swords and fire in the sky, they have indeed become one world, integrated.
The young man's clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his aura was entangled with countless winds and swords.
The golden sword light that cracked at the front was like the sunshine in the day, making his light clothes sparkle, as if his whole person was filled with light, flying majestically.
After he danced four swords with astonishing power but without any murderous intent, the runes on his fingertips finally burned to the end.
He did not use this extremely precious talisman sword to protect himself. Instead, he tried his best to use every sword in this character and showed them all to Yun Rong.
Yun Rong had already lost his mind and fell into his own crazy world. He could not calm down his boiling and fiery soul for a long time, and his arrogant and wanton heartbeat was racing wildly.
What a crazy four swords!
Bailian gently rubbed his fingertips. The branches behind him were thousands of miles away, and the spectacle of plum blossoms blooming faded away like fireworks.
He smiled slightly at Yun Rong and said: "The Tianxi Sword Sect is not the only one who can fulfill your wish. I can also give you everything you want."
At this moment, Sword Master Yu finally realized Bai Lian's sinister intentions. He was actually using sword skills to seduce Yun Rong.
With Yun Rong's temperament as a sword-mad man, maybe he would actually agree to it.
The burning passion in Yun Rong's eyes has not dissipated, but there is a clear line between them, half is extremely crazy, and the other half is extremely calm.
She smiled apologetically at Balian and said: "Your kindness is very rare, but I can't..."
"You misunderstood." Balian interrupted softly: "I don't want to seduce you with this sword, but I want to explain your own thoughts to you."
Yun Rong was startled: "My own thoughts?"
Balian looked at her, smiled softly, and said: "It's not that you can't disobey the sect master's order, worship the Tianxi, and become a disciple, it doesn't mean you lose your freedom and can't control your life.
What you did The responsibility lies with you, it’s just an excuse to cater to your ideas.”
Bailian looked into her eyes, as if he could see through her soul: “I can tell, you said, Live for the sword, die for the sword , so guarding the Tianshan Sword Tomb must be important to you
Because you think that once the Tianshan Sword Tomb is destroyed, the thirteen sword souls will die and all the swords in the world will be broken, and they will no longer have spiritual powers. Ten Thousand Swords Are Like Death If you return, there will be no sword in the world.
Of course you can no longer practice swordsmanship. For you, it is an easier choice to practice swordsmanship and achieve swordsmanship. I can say that. Right?”
Yun Rong was speechless by what he said.
Bailian added: "It's an easy choice, but it's not the only choice. Perhaps the Tianshan Sword Tomb is of great significance to you. It is a supreme holy object and the source of faith.
But in my eyes, it is no different from these green mountains and rivers. It is just another world in the sky that has fallen like the mortal world. It's just a mountain.
The life of a mountain is gone, and like water, it will eventually decay and perish.
The intention of protecting the mountain is good, but if you want to sacrifice your life and even your soul, you will have to sacrifice your life. For firewood, to continue the fire, to protect a mountain that should have fallen into the world of mortals, to fight for life and death, but to seek bitter consequences. "
"Six hundred years ago, this soul rope was patched up like a broken pot, sacrificing thousands of people who should have prospered the martial arts to have eight thousand disciples.
If not In this way, perhaps there is a fourth sect of immortality standing in the world today, and no one knows what kind of prosperous age it will be.
Six hundred years later, the soul cord is about to be cut off again, and it needs to be. sacrifice The eleven of you have dedicated your life and lives to protect the Tianshan Mountains so that the world of swordsmanship will never die. This is a righteous move.
But all thirteen swords will be destroyed today, and a new sword master will be found in the future. In the face of crisis, a new round of sacrifices is carried out.
It is said to be to protect the common people, but the meaning of this journey is different from that of sacrifice and massacre. "
Sword Master Yu said angrily: "Short-sighted boy! If everyone wants to protect themselves and peace of mind, and has no intention of self-sacrifice to achieve righteousness, how can there be such a peaceful and prosperous age today."
Bailian There was a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Then why don't you ask the sect leader to set an example and sacrifice yourself first? We will not dare to run away when we are free again."
Sword Master Yu's expression froze.
Bailian's lips became more sarcastic: "Sir, the sect leader also wants to say that his status is outstanding and of great significance to the people of the world, so he should not lose it easily?
But what is this noble status? Time has become a shield for escaping responsibility? How can you have the nerve to let others sacrifice yourself if you haven’t realized it yet?”
Balian looked at Yun Rong again and said seriously: "The four swords given to you today are not to lure you away because of your madness in swordsmanship, but to prove something to you."
Maybe that gaze is too hot and serious , Yun Rong's breath tightened, and asked: "What's the matter?"
Bailian didn't know when, a new hem of clothes was wrapped in his hand, and the bright red pattern on it was like a hunting flame, like a round of The hot sun is embedded in it.
“I want to prove to you that even if the Tianshan Mountains sink to the earth, all the thirteen soul cords are cut off, and the world’s swords die, I can still... I can dance my sword to you again.”
Hem of Clothes It quickly burned, and in an instant, an unusually huge force burst out from Balian's body, and the mighty power of the flaming true fire swept away everyone.
The blazing light seemed to be melted by the sun in the sky, and a golden crow roared. Everyone felt that they were in the oven of heaven and earth, and their souls were about to be melted. They were shocked in their hearts!
What a terrifying power of heaven and earth.
This boy, is he really a human being?
The intense golden flames engulfed the world like a sea of fire, swallowing up all the long night in the world.
Under this terrible bright light, it was difficult for everyone to open their eyes and see. They only felt that the mountain under their feet suddenly sank, followed by a terrible feeling of weightlessness, and they recalled the roaring sound in their ears. The sound of wind.
Tianshan... is falling!
In this case, there is only one possibility!
The thirteen soul cords connecting the heaven and the human world were completely severed!
The bright light and heat that took away the vision did not dissipate, and the sound of wind whistled in the ears.
Yunrong heard the angry and desperate roar of Sword Master Yu, and the thunderous sound of the dragon stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky gradually faded away.
She felt that the sword in her hand was dying little by little, turning into a strange coldness, and the communication with the soul-friendly sword of Xue Xue was completely interrupted.
But the strange thing is that while she felt a little heavy, she also felt inexplicably that some shackles had been suddenly cut off.
The sense of relief that came from nowhere came to my heart quietly.
Half of the power of the nine dragons basically comes from the spiritual roots of Tianxi White Camel Mountain.
Now that the mountain is collapsing and the thirteen soul cords are shattered, the power of the dragon is also passing away alarmingly.
It's not something to be afraid of.
But what is really a headache now is another big thing.
(End of this chapter)