Chapter 803 Luofan (said by some authors)
"Madman! This madman!"
Jian Zhuyu has never let out such an angry roar, which almost covered up the collapse of Tianshan Mountain. Crashing sound.
After six hundred years, the Tianshan Mountains collapsed again, and the thirteen sword souls that dominated the world of swordsmanship died and returned to their original state. This means that the sword master Yu can no longer "point the sword palace" and become a golden immortal.
Even more seriously, the Tianxi Sword Sect lost the support and inheritance of the Thirteen Swords.
The status of the three Tiandao sects is even more precarious, and it is very likely that they will be expelled by the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan. From then on, the three sects in the world will be reduced to two sects.
The dazzling, scorching light gradually faded away amid the angry roar of Sword Master Yu.
Bailian, who was originally standing by the side of the Sword Tomb, has now appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain.
He was dressed in a light robe, his hair and clothes fluttering in the wind, and his whole person was enveloped in a mighty golden light.
The talisman of the clothes he held between his fingertips had burned into ashes. He had clearly caused a disaster. A disaster was approaching, but he still remained calm.
His eyebrows were clear and calm, looking at the Shenglong Sword that had lost its spiritual brilliance from the southeast and fell dimly, and his black eyes were filled with a quiet and transparent luster.
This spirit is like the waves in the sky. People in the boat have no fear, while those outside the boat are trembling with fear and are confused when they see chaos.
The Thirteen Swordsmen who were kneeling on the ground had already stood up. They lowered their heads and saw that the personal swords that had accompanied them for hundreds of years were turning into stone, losing their spirituality, and it was difficult to communicate with the soul of the sword.
This is a strange feeling they have never had before.
They have... lost their qualifications to protect the mountain.
His cultivation is still there, but his sword intention has disappeared. From now on, the Tianxi Sword Sect is without a sword. This is a terrible fact.
Haonong looked at the crazy Sword Master Yu in the mountain, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in his heart.
I thought that this Bailiyu was really trying to get on his nose, and he was so shameless!
The young master tried his best to persuade them to attack the Thirteen Sword Souls, but he didn’t appreciate them at all.
He is so arrogant and arrogant that he wants to sacrifice the lives of his disciples to protect the immortality of Tianshan Mountain for him.
Although Haonong didn't know what the dispute was between Bailian and Sijian Yurong.
But in the war slave camp of the demon world, a few months ago, on the wedding day of the demon king, Yun Rong, the fourth sword of Tianxi, snatched the bride in public and escaped with the demon king's wife. .
At that time, it was his young master who Sijian Yunrong snatched away.
Few people in the human world know about this, but the way Haonong looked at Bai Lian and Yun Rong today clearly indicated that something was wrong.
There must be something fishy between the two.
If the master of the Tianxi Sword wants to touch the young master's people now, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.
The thirteen soul cords were completely severed, and the connection between the Qing Dynasty and the Tianshan Mountains was like a cut lotus root.
Although there are invisible spiritual power threads that stretch and continue to connect the sky and the earth, they are like smoke and may turn into catkins and disperse in the wind at any time.
I don’t know if it’s because of the thin white threads connecting the sky and the earth, like a spider web, but the Tianshan Mountains didn’t fall very fast, just like a giant whale sinking into the underwater world.
In the White Camel Mountain, a large group of Tianxi disciples looked up at the sky in fear. They were already in a mess.
The Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi looked at each other, their minds turbulent.
At this moment, my son, even the lord of the clan, may be too late to order the sword palace.
"This is really a big show..."
Wang Yi stood in the mountain forest, waving his arms lightly to sweep through the ancient trees in the forest that obscured his sight. They all fell to the sides and separated, revealing a broad field of vision.
He looked at the red flames in the sky that were in full bloom. Did he look at the broken and mottled Tianshan Mountains?
Wang Yi's pale pupils were bottomless and he murmured: "You always bring different surprises to people. The dragon that Ye Yichuan has worked hard to raise for two hundred years is completely useless in front of you today."
That one just now was clearly... bronze. The power of the ancient gods within the door. Oh, how many miracles and secrets are hidden in you?"
The dragon is rolling restlessly in the clouds, as if it is also in the hot heat. Feeling a great threat, he kept making long groans.
Wang Yi sighed and said: "Well, no matter what, today's goal has been achieved. Since we can destroy the Tianshan Mountains without a single blow, it is naturally the best ending. No matter how Bailiyu tosses, It’s hard to reverse the dead situation.”
After sighing, he threw a dark bead from his sleeve, and the eight anxious dragons in the clouds turned into a dark sand mist and merged into the bead.
Wang Yi put away the beads and smiled towards the sky: "The rest will be left to your family to play."
A five-color soul floated out of Ye Yichuan's body, and then, Ye Yichuan's body fell down like a puppet with its strings cut off.
The heart in his chest turned into a pile of minced meat and flowed all over the floor along his clothes.
Ye Yichuan's lifeless eyes gradually regained their original light, and his independent consciousness slowly took over this body.
He fell in the snow, slowly raised his bloodless face, and looked at the majestic Tianshan Mountains falling in the sky.
His dry lips moved slightly, and he turned his head with difficulty, looking blankly and sadly at the corpse not far away.
"It shouldn't be like this..." He murmured, his voice trembling, tears staining his face: "It shouldn't be like this..."
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Jianzhu Yu's face was already indescribably ugly. The thousands of years of Tianxi Sword Sect's foundation would eventually be destroyed.
Even in the bloody battle between good and evil, he still protected Tianshan from falling.
Nowadays, among the three sects of Tian Dao, Tianxi Sword Sect is the most powerful.
But after today, the future of the Tianxi Sword Sect, which was supposed to usher in the golden age of cultivating immortals, was completely ruined.
When I think that the future of the Tianxi Sword Sect will be slowly forgotten by the world in the relics of history, and will decline into a third-rate cultivation sect that can be seen everywhere...
Just thinking about such a scene makes me nervous. Extremely terrible.
Sword Master Yu's eyes showed a bit of horror. He pulled out the dragon-slaying sword of the ground sword and looked at Yun Rong. His tone was a bit angry:
"You and that kid, What’s the relationship?”
Yun Rong opened his mouth, not knowing what to explain.
What is related to the little corpse demon is her inner demon.
It was also her corpse demon who was interested in the little corpse demon.
The most she had with him was that she gave him a little snowman.
It was just a misunderstanding. Yun Rong really didn’t know how to explain it to the sect leader.
Is it possible to tell the sect leader that I practiced in seclusion and cultivated an inner demon that was extremely lustful and bold?
She stole my Kenshin Tongmei, slept with a man outside, and perfectly framed this evil deed on her head, which led to this series of tragedies...
Thinking of this, Yun Rong's mouth turned bitter, and she deeply regretted that she had agreed to exchange identities with her inner demon for the sake of those few sword scriptures when she was in the demon world.
Despite being distressed, Yun Rong felt subtly flattered.
Although she was influenced by her own demons, she had never been treated so desperately since she was born and started practicing Taoism.
She couldn't understand the little corpse demon's thoughts. It was just a physical relationship, how could he be so interested in it.
For Yun Rong, the seven emotions and six desires are as simple as three meals a day. There is nothing to save, and the love between a man and a woman is even more empty talk.
She didn’t understand how she could make him so angry by obeying the orders of the sect leader and fulfilling the accusations.
Seeing that Yun Rong didn't speak for a long time, Sword Master Yu's eyes became colder and colder:
"Don't tell me that it was because of those boring reasons of love and love that my Tianshan Mountain collapsed and Wan Jian died! ”
The Erjian Yue Nu took a step across, and before Yun Rong could speak, he protected her behind him.
Always gentle-tempered, she is known as the Flower of Interpretation, but at this moment, she rarely goes against the meaning of Sword Master Yu:
"Sect Master, the Thirteen Soul Cords were severed, and the Tianshan Mountain collapsed. This is an ending that none of us want to see. How can we anger the Fourth Junior Sister for no reason?”
Sword Master Yu's words seemed to be a sign of anger.
Just now he issued the order to disband the troops. It was not because Yun Rong refused to obey. It was not because she did not have the determination to sacrifice her life to guard Tianshan. Yue Nu felt that it was impossible to determine who was right and who was wrong in this matter.
When the Tianshan Mountain collapsed, it was hard for her to feel any blame for Balian.
It can only be said that the positions are different and the views are different.
The sword master of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi has no reason to die. The junior brother wants to protect Yun Rong. No one can criticize him for this.
But Yue Nu knew clearly in her heart that with the strong temper of the sect leader, he was afraid that he would fight his junior brother until death. Sword Master Yu was obviously almost unable to suppress the anger and murderous intention in his heart.
He took a deep breath, looked at the sky, his hand holding the sword tightened, and said in a cold voice:
"The Tianshan Sword Tomb must not fall into the world like this. , and transform into the world of mortals! The realm becomes a bridge, and the connection between Tianshan Mountain and Shangqing Soul Cable is re-established. You can continue to march on the path of military liberation and melt the mountain with your body."
For this order that was so resolute and almost cruel, Yue Nu's expression changed. There was a slight change, but he didn't say anything more, he just lowered his head and said yes.
Ji Pei objected bluntly: "I hope the sect master will think twice."
Sword Master Yu's eyes were like lightning.
Ji Pei said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Now that the mountain has collapsed and it has become a fait accompli, the sect leader should stop the losses in time and rectify the disciples of the sect. The most important thing is to re-suspect the sect
If at this moment You spent your cultivation to force yourself to stay in Tianshan, we will wait for the Thirteen Swords They fell one after another. At that time, the Tianxi Sword Sect was the real lost inheritance, as thin and brittle as paper."
No matter how sharp a sword is, if it is sacrificed with blood. , but without the sword holder, isn’t this protection meaningless?
I don’t know since when, the significance of Tianxi Sword Sect’s existence depends on this immortal sword mountain.
“Are you teaching me how to do things?”
The fierceness in Sword Master Yu’s eyes became even more intense, and his eyes were as sharp as sharp edges:
“I am in charge now. In Tianshan, personal life and death depend on the great road of the world. In front of you, you can give up! The Yangyang Tianxi, the drums and horns are contending, five thousand years of history and civilization are all tied to this! Passed on for thousands of years!
As long as this mountain of fire is immortal, don’t say that you and I will die here today, but all the 70,000 disciples of our Tianxi Sword Sect will turn their bodies into bones, which can also benefit future generations, and the new and the old will alternate. , The sword is endless! ”
Sword Master Yu’s excessive rigidity and traditional persistence and hostility are no longer the same thing.
The Thirteen Swordsmen are not greedy for life and afraid of death, they are just forcibly dismantling at this moment. It is nothing but the light of day and night to support the mountain with one's own soul and energy.
The Tianshan Mountain that has been exhausted can no longer withstand any damage from wind and rain.
But Sword Master Yu always likes to seek miracles in completely meaningless desperate situations.
Even if the sect master is like this, as the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi, he can only move forward with a heavy load.
Sword Master Yu’s Shenglong Sword has completely lost its spirituality. All sword spirits in the world are tied to the majestic power of the Tianshan Sword Tomb.
Now that the mountain has collapsed and the sword spirit has died, the Shenglong Sword, which is unique in the world, is like an ordinary sword and cannot be driven by the sword with all its heart.
Sword Master Yu took a long breath of heaven and earth energy, stepped on the Qinggang Sword Wind, and self-mastered the Qing Sword Jue, soaring into the sky. The great river of energy in his body was like a sea of waves.
He wiped his fingers across the blade of the sword, and the skin was broken. The blood smeared on the sword's edge was not bright red, but dark purple in color!
The momentum of the dying Shenglong Sword suddenly surged, just like a fish that was about to die of thirst suddenly got a cool spring of water.
The cold sword edge is stained with a layer of purple lightning and green frost, and there is a soaring snake hovering over the sword.
The incision between Sword Master Yu's fingers healed quickly, but his face turned pale, with cyan blood vessels faintly visible, and he felt depressed.
He held the sword in both hands, and the python rose into the sky. He sent the rising dragon in his hand toward the sky.
The sky breaks, and a ray of dawn shines down, like a crack in the heavenly gate.
The rising dragon sword flies straight up, like a wild waterfall flowing through the sky, connecting two lives, with majestic momentum.
The sky was forcibly opened by Sword Master Yu with an act that went against the will of heaven, and a crack in the void was opened, and the clear energy from the upper realm overflowed.
Jianzhu Yu uses himself as a medium, with his eyebrows wide open, and his lifelong cultivation practice flows out like a torrential river, turning into an extremely long sea of spiritual power, and merges into the Tianshan Mountains, which are already in danger of collapse. among.
The fall of the towering Tianshan Mountains became more and more gentle.
"Solution!" Sword Master Yu gave the order without any doubt!
The sword masters of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi untied their swords one after another, cut their palms, spilled blood, pressed their palms close to the earth, and whispered the Secret Art of Unleashing the Sword in a low voice:
"No birth, no death. , at all times, the mind will see that all things are not stagnant, one truth and all truths, all realms are free and smooth! "
The essence and blood in the body pour into the earth like a torrent!
There was a dull vibration from the dead Tianshan Mountain at the feet of everyone, just like the pulse of the earth, continuously sucking the essence and blood of the eleven people into the mountain.
The silence is like the clear sound of swords echoing again in the ancient mountains.
But a majestic thousand-year-old ancient sword mountain cannot be filled with the essence and blood of eleven people.
After devouring the essence and blood, it’s time to devour the bones, flesh, soul, and soul!
The square inch of earth beneath everyone's feet instantly burned, cracking into several orange-red fire lines.
The blazing red earth veins cling to the bodies of the eleven people like vines, greedily absorbing the essence and souls in their bodies.
"Well..." Everyone's faces showed unbearable pain, and their bodies seemed to be integrated with the Tianshan Mountains.
“Don’t even think about succeeding.” Balian, standing on the top of the mountain, had calm eyes and a calm tone.
Sword Master Yu’s eyes suddenly turned, he looked at him coldly and said coldly:
“If I’m not mistaken, the power of the mysterious talisman in your body is only two. Zhang, now that you have used it up, what other means can you use to continue collapsing the mountain?"
Bailian glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
He slowly raised an arm, with his wide sleeves looking like a big dance, and two tiny bright red marks between his arms burned like cinnabar.
As if summoned, he opened his palms towards the dark place under the mountain.
"Buzz!!!!!!"
A clear dragon's roar runs through the mountains of heaven, earth, and mountains, as if breaking through the seal in the eternal darkness, chanting for the long-lost freedom!
Between heaven and earth, frost begins to form!
The sky is frosting, the ground is freezing, and the speed of the wind and snow flying between the sky and the earth has slowed down.
It was as if space and time were frozen by a terrifying holy power.
The invisible air formed streaks of white air frost visible to the naked eye, and the fluffy falling snow as light as catkins also condensed into a hard cold feeling.
Under this terrible chill, everything seems to be dead, and the world seems to have returned to the ice age when there was no fire in the world.
Jian Zhuyu opened his eyes wide, his pale face full of shock.
On the top of the mountains in the cold time, the soaring silver-white wings crush the world, extremely sacred, boiling, majestic, dazzling, and holy beauty!
Those are a pair of huge Yinglong wings that cover the sky, possessing the most miraculous power in the world.
The legend that was supposed to be extinct, the only true dragon in the six realms, broke through the shackles, took off the seal, and answered the call with mottled scars all over his body.
The wind and frost of heaven and earth are gone, and the path of heaven and earth is broken!
A pair of silver-white sacred dragon wings held up the sky, and the sword master's feathers supported a piece of heaven and earth. The small world also saw the dragon wings for a moment, and was supported even more huge and distant.
Even if the qi, intelligence and spiritual power in his body were released to a great extent, it could not make up for the suddenly huge wings of heaven and earth!
As the wings spread, the wind, frost, and ice crystals are like chips, and the dust is like a curtain.
Bailian jumped down from the top of Tianshan Mountain, and the silver-white Yinglong, which was mottled with dragon scales like rocks, flew up to catch him.
Seeing the overly young boy summoning the legendary dragon, he stood firmly on the sacred dragon's head.
In the extremely cold storm, Bailian's face was as cold as water and jade, and in his eyes were the burning red mountains and the eleven people with their blood exhausted. He raised his arm again and pointed at Tianshan Mountain.
Sword Master Yu's throat tightened, and his whole body trembled with despair. He said with excitement and anger: "You dare! You dare to do this! I will definitely kill you without a burial place!"
Bailian Bu I was moved and regarded his words as dust and mud. Shit, holding the dragon horn with one hand and pointing at the Tianshan Mountain with the other hand, his eyes were cold and his thin lips whispered: "Climb this mountain for me!"
He has already said that he will break the death order issued by the sword master to his disciples. If the order is given, then he will definitely carry it out to the end!
The sacred silver-white dragon roared, without hesitation, fluttered its wings straight into the sky, and crashed into the Tianshan Mountains.
Sword Master Yu spurted blood wildly, and his energy was completely thrown into chaos. The Shenglong Sword also broke into several pieces, waving purple sword fire, and both the man and the sword withered and fell.
The Tianshan sword tomb was completely overturned and turned upside down, and the military liberation was forced to stop.
The passing essence and blood poured back into the body, but the Thirteen Swordsmen could not stay in the Tianshan Mountains, and fell one after another.
When the sky shook and the mountains moved, Bai Lian did not forget to use the Qiu Shui Sword to catch Yun Rong firmly.
Yunrong, who received this honor, felt the powerful Qiu Shui Sword under his body, and his eyes brightened with shock!
The fine white silk threads connecting Tianshan Mountain and the Shangqing Realm were also completely severed.
Balian punched the mountain hard, looked straight at the earth, and said, "Get down!"
Boom! ! !
Bailian used a resolute and almost cold way to completely dash the hope in Sword Master Yu’s heart with one punch!
Tianshan... finally fell into the world and became the only mortal mountain among thousands of mountains!
Sword Master Yu’s face looked like death, dejected and despairing!
Sorry everyone, the update has to be postponed until tomorrow. Today I completed a 5,000-word chapter. I will update it twice tomorrow. Today is too difficult. It is another day of collapse. Why should I eat that thing? It already hurts. When the nerve is hit, it's not just a toothache, it feels like half of the face, eyes and ears are hurting due to the nerve being pulled. The pain was indescribable. It was throbbing and throbbing. It felt like it was in line with the sentence in the book. It was all blocked, and the inflammation was not going away. My eyes were dry and swollen, and my ears and throat were sore. What?
Today I feel so much pain. Can anyone tell me whether toothache is so terrible? It's really not an exaggeration at all. It was clear from last night that I could barely cover half of my face with pain. As soon as I swallowed my saliva and ate something, my whole body exploded on the spot. It was so painful.
A week has passed and I am so broken. I hope things will get better tomorrow, so I can finish both updates in one go.
(End of this chapter)