Chapter 806 The old sword becomes new


Chapter 806 Lao Jian Yu Xin

During the long dark night, a bleak north wind blew, rustling the leaves on the crooked branches in the forest.

Su Jing stood there in a daze, her fingers gently rubbing the slightly numb wound on her neck, her eyelashes lowered, and she calmly concealed the emotions in her eyes.

Jianzhu Yu leaned over and wiped away a little blood from the mountain with his fingers, sniffing it for a moment with a cold face.

He seemed to notice something, and his eyes became increasingly cold and terrifying.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the woman in white who looked like a cold autumn spring in the night. Su Jing seemed to be investigating and looked back. The cold wind blew her eyebrows away, and her eyes were colorless and very cold.

Looking at her surprisingly calm look, Sword Master Yu’s eyes became serious: “Did you know who he was early on?!”

Su Jing’s eyes Narrowed deeply into a cold arc.

At this time, Yun Rong's sword came to Tianshan, interrupting the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two.

"Sect Master..."

Sword Master Yu had a stern look on his face and threw out a seal: "Go down and gather thousands of inner disciples! Hundreds of true disciples! And twelve swords! Form the 'Golden Crow Shocking Array' together! Slay the evil spirits!"
< br>Hearing the 'Golden Crow Shock Array', Yun Rong suddenly raised his head.

The Golden Crow Horror Formation was created by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan during the Jiyuan period, which ended the war between the Immortal God and the Corpse Demon clan. After sealing the Corpse King’s generals, four three-legged Golden Crow divine bird spirit bodies were left behind. In various places in the human world, four frightening ancient formations were formed specifically to target the zombie demon clan.

This formation has absorbed the radiance of the sun over the years, and is the most pure and pure ancient formation of yang and yin death among the six realms.

The three sects of Houtian Dao were established, and the four holy places on earth, Tianxi, Taixuan, Cangwu and Penglai, inherited the four golden crow frightening ancient formations.

Once the grand formation is activated, all the zombie demon followers buried under hundreds of thousands of feet of deep earth and abyss in the Tianyao Continent and other countries will be turned into charcoal and their Yin Qi will be dispersed.

Since then, the balance of Yin and Yang in the world will inevitably be out of balance for hundreds of years.

In the past hundred years, the people who have been most affected by this formation are headed by the Zhongyou Dynasty!

Yun Rong said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, why is this happening? Although he is a corpse demon, he is the master of Xianling City appointed by the Emperor and the Queen. If he kills them all today, the Queen will hold him to account..."

Sword Master Yu cut off Yun Rong's words with his cold eyes. His eyelids were depressed violently, and a murderous intention that would destroy the world was forced out.

He had a sneer on his face: "According to what the Four Swordsmen mean, you actually already know the true identity of this son. Even though you know that he is a zombie demon, you still sit back and watch as your fellow sect breaks the rules and takes him into the mountain?"
< br>Facing the sect leader’s question, Yun Rong clenched the seal in his hand, pursed his lips and said nothing.

“Although you are a corpse demon?” Sword Master Yu snorted coldly, his eyes falling on Yun Rong like knives: “What a corpse demon, I have taught you for more than hundreds of years, but you are actually I wonder if you are still such a kind and considerate person.

As a person in the immortal world, you are not aware of the demon-killing order issued by the Emperor of the Immortal Realm of the Upper Qing Dynasty, not to mention the Immortal Tomb. The city is yours, you are the king The Queen is here, and she doesn’t dare to protect a corpse demon in front of the laws of the heavens!”

“The people in the devil’s path are so careless today that I didn’t know this group. In order to destroy our Tianshan Swordsmanship inheritance, the Rats even involved alien races like the Corpse Demon! This grudge cannot be resolved by his own life!"

The moonlight shone down from above, outlining Sword Master Yu's tall and solemn figure, and his naturally cold face became whiter and sterner:

"I can disguise myself so perfectly and look no different from ordinary people." The zombie demon must have a high bloodline level. .

I will melt his bones and blood, take his corpse beads, and expose them to the sun in the nine heavens and the fierce earth, to scare the remaining corpse demons on my human land! "

Su Jing's face turned cold and murderous intent suddenly arose!

Sword Master Yu seemed to have been accustomed to her murderous intent for a long time. The purple color between his brows was like fire, and he fired out a sword thought, like invisible shackles binding the body and soul.

The terrifying realm of suppression and the pure power of the sword instantly controlled Su Jing's mobility to death.

Sword Master Yu rolled his sleeves impatiently and threw Su Jing down into Yun Rong's arms. He said in a cold voice: "The Tianxi Sword Sect has gone through such a catastrophe. I don't have time to deal with you now. Yun Rong, please invite Master Su into the Fangqing Hall. No one is allowed to let her out without my order."

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Bailian's figure was like a cheetah's shadow, flying quickly. Running quickly through the forest.

Tianshan Sword Tomb has been erected since ancient times. Even though it has fallen into the secular world, there are still countless ancient ruins and long historical civilization in the mountain.

Bailian is buried in the vast and dense mountains like fallen leaves returning to the forest. The terrain of Tianshan Mountain is complex. Sword Master Yu cherishes the Tianshan Sword Tomb and cannot bear to destroy it, so he cannot search wildly in the mountain.

This huge Tianshan Mountain has become Bailian’s best bunker at the moment.

The terrain of Tianshan Mountain is extremely vast, occupying almost half of the geographical area of ​​Baituo Mountain. Bailian ran along the complex mountain terrain. The Qiu Shui Sword was with Yun Rong. He could not wield the sword and did not dare to cross the clouds. Flying mountains.

The three blood holes between his chest ached faintly. If he hadn't sucked Su Jing's blood before leaving, the blood from the injury on his body would have been difficult to control. There were blood stains all over the floor.

If the guess is not wrong, given the temperament of Sword Master Yu, the Tianxi Sword Sect is afraid that it has been surrounded like an iron barrel at this moment, and it is very difficult to leave this mountain without anyone noticing.

But Bailian never thought of leaving the mountain in embarrassment at this time.

He hid the aura in his body very well, like a wisp of breeze in the forest, passing by without leaving a trace and making no sound.

Although the sounds of countless people searching for him could be heard in the mountains, he was able to avoid them all.

The mountains are covered with snow and the snow is quite deep, but Bailian did not leave any traces of himself in the snow.

He was not in a hurry to escape to the outskirts of Tianshan Mountain, but drove straight into the heart of the mountain.

Speeding through the dense forest of swords, Xu Sword Master Yu never thought that in such a situation, Bailian would not rush to escape down the mountain, but instead hide deeper and deeper inside.

For a while, there was no breath of living beings and human speech in the ancient sword pool. It must have been a secret place in the Tianshan Mountains.

A huge semicircular barrier naturally formed around it, covering the huge sword pool.

Bailian's body was submerged into the barrier formation without any hindrance. From the outside, he could only see the scenery but not the people.

As soon as he entered the sword pool, the atmosphere around him changed drastically like the alternation of the four seasons.

Beyond the barrier, there is wind, snow, basil, and biting cold.

In the Sword Pond, there are ancient swords like a forest, and the wind blowing in the air has a bit of hot and dry feeling, while the silent cold water in the Sword Pond is like another ice and snow world.

The water in the pool is waist-deep and the area is empty. There are strange rocks on both sides of the pool and towering stone swords, just like a magnificent natural cave.

Bailian casually pulled out a petrified old sword from the sword pool. He closed his eyes and opened his eyebrows slightly, and the azure green energy lingered between his eyebrows, like a sword eye opening in the sky.

Close your eyes and not look at the world, and your spiritual consciousness will not be released.

However, under the flow of green energy between his eyebrows, the outline of the sword shadow in the pond was clearly reflected in Balian's mind.

Like spiritual visions, they appear before your eyes.

After he opened his eyes again, the spiritual elephant sword image in his consciousness dissipated. He lowered his head and gently stroked the petrified rough ancient sword body with his palm.

Wherever the palm passes, the engraved lines on the sword disappear.

Crack, click, click...

The thick stone dirt covering the surface of the ancient sword fell down in mottled patterns.

An ancient sword was silent in the Tianshan Sword Pool. At this moment, the sword was washed like water, and the edge was like rain, and it was washed until it was extremely bright.

Like a high-spirited young man's sword, it is full of vigor and vitality, shining brightly and exuding amazing vitality. The old soul returns, the old sword becomes new.

When you have completed your merits, you can live outside the natural world, and the cold and heat in the human world will be reincarnated.

Four seasons change, trees wither and flourish, and nothing in the world is absolutely permanent. Sword Master Yu hopes that Tianshan Mountain will remain unchanged forever, and it is a delusion to stand without roots in the nine heavens.

Now that we have entered the mortal world, the reincarnation of yin and yang, life and death, is the true cause and effect.

The soul of Minglian, who was imprisoned in the sword, turned into a wisp of tired and exhausted spiritual fire, rising mistly, breaking free from the eternal imprisonment of the sword, and floating away alone at the moment of regaining freedom. Entering the world, I don’t know where to go.

Bailian sighed softly, all the spirits in the sword were made from demon spirit inscriptions refined with blood and sacrificed.

He thought for a moment, then took out the Yin Jade piccolo and played a song "Introduction to Rebirth". The clear and clear sound of the flute spread out, and the faint sound was like a guiding light that can only be seen by the dead.

The soul that drifted away from the sword gradually drifted away with the sound of the flute, and finally found rest and freedom.

Bailian held the new sword with the name erased. After spending a lot of energy, the sword wound on his chest was torn apart. The Yin Hong who was supposed to stop the bleeding slowly fainted and became red.

He frowned and was not impatient. He found a hidden place with strange rocks, held his sword and sat down to adjust his breath and recuperate.

The moonshine wine in the full moon wine gourd was squandered by Xiao Bailong in a short period of time.

After two hundred years of being drained of blood and chopped off dragon wings, it was already weak. The demand for this finger-deep moonlight wine was far from enough for the little white dragon.

Bailian chose a good location, facing a clear ray of moonlight falling from the mountain stream, falling between the mouth of the wine gourd, and bits of silvery dew dripping down.

The little white dragon fell into a deep sleep in the wine gourd.

Bailian took out a few top-quality spiritual stones and placed them around him, effectively strengthening the moonlight spiritual power here and slowly replenishing the lost and exhausted spiritual power in his body.

Crash...

Not long after Balian closed his eyes, there was a sound of water swaying in the sword pool.

His closed eyelids moved slightly.

Is someone coming?

Baili quietly suppressed his breath even weaker, and placed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

To find this place so quickly, he underestimated the disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect.

Balian tensed his body and was about to open his eyes when the sword stone against his back suddenly became hot and bright.

The thick dust covering the mountains fell, and the bright orange-red runes shone brightly like fire.

The cold pool beneath Bai Lian was instantly evaporated, white mist rose up, and the surrounding air became distorted and scorched by the sudden high temperature.

The sword grass that grows stubbornly between the rocks loses moisture at an alarming rate, becomes withered and yellow, and then burns into a ball of fierce fire.

This incident...

It didn't seem like it was because of him.

Bailian suddenly opened his eyes and leaned slightly without making a sound.

As I looked around, I saw a beautiful and charming face. The red Xiuyun Palace boots were soaked in the cool water, and the extremely elegant dress was scattered like lotus on the water. open.

Reflecting on the cold pool of the Milky Way, the beauty's almost perfect side profile outlined by the moonlight becomes more and more beautiful, just like the bright moon and frost. She has a pair of classic phoenix eyes, graceful and beautiful.

Seeing the woman's face under the moon clearly, Balian held his breath involuntarily, but he was not attracted by the woman's appearance.

But the appearance of this person was really beyond his expectation.

The eldest princess of Qin, Zhao Wenjun.

Why did she appear in this collapsed Tianshan Mountain.

The Tianshan Mountains are so majestic that mortals cannot climb them.

Looking at her appearance, it was obvious that she was alone, without a sword attendant.

So, how did a mortal with no cultivation and no spiritual roots pass through the sword pool barrier?

Bailian did not struggle with this issue for long.

Because the next moment, he saw the attractive red lips of the eldest princess of Qin slightly opened, and she exhaled a long and steady breath of heaven and earth.

Her eyebrows brightened, and then the divine palace loomed. As she raised her right hand, the majestic mountain rocks in front of her silently turned into dust, revealing an ancient altar deep in the mountain.

There is a red stream of light enshrined on the altar, as if it is full of life. The stream of light is moving around in the hexagonal altar, but it is shrouded in a faint halo and cannot break free.

Zhao Wenjun looked at the stream of light on the altar quietly. His dark eyes were warmly red by the stream of light, and there seemed to be fire jumping deep in his pupils.

She raised her arms gracefully, as if her palms were submerged in the water, and easily passed through the barrier on the altar, holding the ball of flowing light.

Even though they were far apart, Bailian could still feel the violent flames contained in the stream of light above the altar.

This eldest princess is obviously an extraordinary person, and her cultivation is even slightly better than that of the Tianxi Sword Master.

Seeing this scene, Balian's body collapsed even tighter.

Although he didn't know what Zhao Wenjun was doing at the moment, seeing her look like this, it looked like she had lost her spiritual roots. If he exposed his aura at this moment, the secret that the eldest princess had kept well hidden for many years would be revealed to him.

There is absolutely no reason for him to continue living.

Bailian frowned and chose to wait and see.

Zhao Wenjun held the ball of flowing light, his dark and far-reaching eyes could not help but reveal a hint of pain, and the water surface that had always been calm and calm was also full of spring wrinkles.

The stream of light was so violent that the water in the pool quickly evaporated, and the water level moved down inch by inch. In an instant, it dried up and bottomed out. The earth at the bottom of the pool was cracked and scorched under the excessively terrifying scorching heat.

Even Bailian, who was far away, felt frightened by the terrifying power of burning.

But the eldest princess held the violent and scorching stream of cold energy in one hand, her eyes turned cold, and she actually swallowed it in one gulp!

“This crazy woman.” Balian was shocked. The stream of fire was enough to burn all rivers, but she actually swallowed her alive.

The internal organs of the human body are the most fragile, and what she did was extremely terrifying.

The next moment, Zhao Wenjun fell to his knees on the ground, trembling all over. His teeth seemed to be trembling in pain, and the veins on his slender neck were bulging, looking scary.

But from Bai Lian's point of view, it seemed that what brought her so much pain was not just the reason for the burning fire in her belly.

As expected, not long after, the eldest princess Zhao Wenjun's body surged with a forlorn black energy, and a ring of shackles like a collar appeared around her neck. The bright red and blood-like words were like a brand. The circle loomed.

Beibei is wilting, the double update will have to wait until tomorrow, postponed by one day

 

 

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