Chapter 184 The sword was shocked on the spot, and the devil was born (please subscribe)
“It seems that the Chai family master intends to make things difficult for me, Yulong Mountain.” Seeing this, Elder Yunmo’s tone suddenly became colder, “I’ve heard it a long time ago. The Chai family's wood-chopping knife method is used to understand the numerology of people by cutting wood and stone textures. If you practice it to the deepest level, you can condense the life-cutting knife intention. With one strike, you can kill people. Life is worthless."
"I have to learn a lesson today."
"It seems that you are determined to protect the devil. In that case, don't blame me. There is no mercy under the sword." At this time, Chai Yanzong still wanted to put a hat on Yulongshan to protect the devil. As he spoke, he slashed with the long sword without any warning.
In an instant, the wind roared and the sword flashed with astonishing speed.
Chai Yanzong's sword was as powerful as a rainbow, as if it was going to split everything in front of him in half. On the blade, a cold light flashed with fierce killing intent. It didn't look like a martial arts competition at all, but rather like it was about to kill someone.
Yunmo's eyes were slightly condensed as he ran "The True Secret of the Hidden Sword of the Yellow Dragon Hidden Abyss". He raised the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and a bright yellow three-foot sword energy popped out. The blade was cold, hiding the fierceness. gas.
This sword energy is like a dragon, suddenly tearing the sky apart and making a sharp whistle.
Boom!
The long knife collided with the sword energy, making a violent roar, like thunder exploding.
When Chai Yanzong saw that the blow missed, he turned his wrist and the sword's power suddenly changed, slashing horizontally at an astonishing speed.
Yun Mo did not dare to be careless and thought to himself: "This Chai family swordsmanship is indeed well-deserved. It seems to be strong and domineering, but its power is very delicate. It can be retracted and released, mellow and free, which should not be underestimated. ”
He cheered up and used the Huanglong Sword Qi to unfold the sword techniques he had learned one by one. For a moment, the swords and swords roared and intertwined, causing the surrounding trees and rocks to be affected, breaking and shattering.
The battle between the two became more and more intense. The strong wind swept and howled, and the depressing atmosphere made people breathless.
The battle gradually entered a fierce stage, and Chai Yanzong's wood-chopping knife skills became more and more fierce. Each knife seemed to be breaking mountains and rocks, containing boundless power. Each knife aimed to kill with one blow.
Yun Mo, on the other hand, was as calm as a mountain, with an erratic figure, like a dragon swimming in the water. The sword energy on his fingertips was sharp and sharp, and his attacks were fierce, colliding with the light of his sword again and again.
As time went by, Chai Yanzong gradually felt a little powerless. His physical strength and energy were rapidly depleting, but Yun Mo had only used sword energy to fight him from the beginning until now, and the sword at his waist had not yet been unsheathed.
His face looked a little ugly, "Yunmo, how dare you underestimate me? I will let you know today that the Chai family's sword skills cannot be insulted."
Before he finished speaking, his The sword technique suddenly became more violent, and the frost-like blade drew strange tracks in the air, like the annual rings of ancient trees in the mountains, or some kind of Tao Yun.
These trajectories may seem chaotic, but in fact they contain profound truths. This is the essence of the Chai family's sword technique - the intention of the life-destroying sword.
Elder Yun Mo's heart trembled, and he felt a strange force arousing his internal organs. His heart was like a drum, as if it was about to explode completely, his blood and blood surged, and his true energy was flowing wildly.
He couldn't help but frown slightly. The Chai family's life-destroying knife was really a bit weird. It could actually affect a person's internal organs, even qi, blood and true energy out of thin air.
If he hadn't saved three points of strength from beginning to end, and he suddenly suffered such a blow, he would have been defeated immediately if he was besieged internally and externally.
"Hahaha, Yunmo, die!"
Chai Yanzong's eyes became extremely fierce, the internal energy in his body surged crazily, and the long knife in his hand shone brightly.
"Take my sword and cut it to death!"
As he roared, a powerful and strange sword intention surged out of the long sword with sword energy, like a sword wheel, seeming to cut the entire The void is torn apart.
Elder Yunmo took a deep breath and sighed slightly, "You are a guest on the mountain. I didn't want to kill you originally, but you were looking for death. What can you do about it?"
His body His body retreated suddenly, and his whole body was like a dragon swimming into the sea. Endless ripples of energy flowed out of his body, and even a layer of light mist appeared around his body.
The mysterious force that originally stirred up the qi, blood and internal organs in his body was suddenly suppressed and weakened a lot.
"Cang!" There was a loud noise, and the sword energy in Yun Mo's hand was instantly shattered. Although he dodged quickly, there was still a sharp blade that struck directly on his shoulder.
"Pfft!" Blood splashed out.
"Haha, Yun Mo, you dare to underestimate my Chai family's sword skills and fight me with only sword energy. This is the way to death. I will send you on your way." Chai Yanzong laughed, But the attack was even more ruthless, the sword flashed continuously, and a piece of silver light was shed, like splashing water.
However, even though his shoulder was injured, Yun Mo's face did not show the slightest panic or anxiety. Instead, he became calmer. He put his hand on the hilt of the demon sword and said lightly. .
“This sword is called Molong. It was made by my master from black iron, tungsten steel, mica, and black gold. It has been with me for more than a decade since I started practicing, but I died under this sword. There are not many people.”
"Because I have been using it to hide my sword since forty years ago."
"If you are willing to go down the mountain now to pay it back."
"Otherwise..."
He sighed slightly, "If you die on this mountain, there will be no bones left. Don't blame me."
Chai Yanzong's eyes flickered, and his heart suddenly rose to alert, but his face still looked unruly, "I have also heard of Huanglong Peak's Huanglong Qianyuan Hidden Sword Art for a long time, but in recent years I have not heard of it. I’ve never seen it in the arena, so I wonder if it’s just nonsense.”
"My surname is Chai, but I don't believe how mysterious your so-called Hidden Sword Technique is. If you have the ability, just kill me."
"You are seeking death, what can you do?" Yun Mo knew. , at this time, many guests up and down the Wangchuan Tower are focusing their attention here. If he can't even get a mere Chai Yanzong, it will be difficult for him to send these people down the mountain smoothly.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. He pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. The sword he had kept for more than forty years made an extremely fierce buzzing sound, like a dragon about to break free from its shackles. , ready to go.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying momentum rose from him.
Ferocious, ferocious, and bloodthirsty!
It was like he had taken off his gentle disguise, revealing his most sinister face.
Obviously the sword has not been unsheathed yet, everyone seemed to hear the dragon roar that shook the world. Even the air around Yunmo became extremely distorted, as if there was a dazzling light coming from him. Radiate out.
At some point, a young woman dressed in gauze, a tutu, a beggar, a man carrying a sword and wearing a bamboo hat, and a teacher wearing a Confucian robe appeared nearby.
They stared at Elder Yun Mo, their expressions a little solemn.
Chai Yanzong was about to kill with a knife, but an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart. His intuition told him that if he dared to make this knife, he would definitely die.
The long knife in his hand has a sharp edge, and the blade is as bright as frost and snow. Yun Mo's body is already close at hand, and he can cut off his head in half if he cuts it down.
However, he did not dare to continue swinging the knife no matter what. An extremely terrifying pressure hung over his head, making his heart beat wildly.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously, and the arm holding the handle of the knife seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain, stiff and numb.
At the same time, Yun Mo's aura became stronger and stronger, and an invisible sword shot straight into the sky, as if it was going to split the entire world into two.
If this continues, he will be able to crush Chai Yanzong alive and even make his martial arts will collapse without taking action at all. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
On the wooden building on the side, four figures jumped out directly. They used Qinggong to instantly arrive and stood side by side with Chai Yanzong.
"The Qin family, Qin Liangyue."
"Fenglei Sect, Hu Yanzhuo."
"Yunshuang Sect, Duan Tianya."< br>
"Liufeng Pavilion, don't ask for spring."
The five people stood together, the momentum was connected, the wind and thunder roared, the clouds and frost turned into rain, the four seasons rotated, and it seemed as if the celestial phenomena were evolving in a trance.
If we trace the origins of these aristocratic families and sects in Zhongzhou, most of them are from Yufa Tianzong.
The fundamental inheritance of Yufa Tianzong is the magical power of heaven and earth. It is based on understanding the changes in celestial phenomena, operating the wind, rain and thunder, and mastering the opportunities of creation. The inheritance of the true method within its sect is different from the ordinary martial arts. There is a big difference.
At this time, the five powerful men of Xuntian Division have all mastered the true meaning of martial arts, and the roots of martial arts are all related to Yufa Tianzong. When they took action, their momentum was earth-shattering, and they were actually evolving the celestial phenomena.
In a trance, it seemed as if a splash-ink painting was unfolding in front of everyone. Thunder exploded, wind and rain swayed, and the four seasons rotated, making people fall into a dreamland in a trance.
Buzz!
A clear sound of swords sounded between heaven and earth. This sound was like a dragon's roar or a phoenix's cry. It echoed in the sky and the earth. In an instant, it directly cut apart the momentum like a picture scroll and sent out a sound in the void. A sound like tearing silk.
The hidden swordsmanship that had been accumulated for forty years was unsheathed.
The moment the sword blade was pulled out of the scabbard, it was like a mountain torrent pouring out, or like a waterfall flowing down. Along with the sound of the sword, the dark and deep sword blade tore through the sky.
quick! quick! quick!
No words can describe the sharpness of this sword. It even left an ink mark in the sky, as if it tore the void and left a dark crack.
The five masters who were watching the battle nearby retreated almost instantly, with frightening expressions on their faces, fearing they would stay a moment longer and be involved in this dazzling and bright edge.
The afterimages of their Qinggong exercises were still flickering in the air, and the sound of gold and iron could already be heard.
Pfft! Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!
Five figures flew up upside down, and while their bodies were still in the air, they suddenly spurted out scarlet blood. Their internal organs were trembling, their faces were pale, and then they fell to the ground as hard as a broken sack, and they fainted completely.
It was only then that the envoys of the other five forces performed Qing Kung and landed. They glanced at the people of the Tianxian Division who had been beaten to death with some horror. They suddenly felt horrified and a little scared.
“Fortunately, this idiot Chai Yanzong is the one who takes the lead, otherwise this sword will hit us?”
This thought flashed through several people’s minds at the same time. Then he looked at Yun Mo again.
I saw him standing firmly on the spot. Although the hair on his temples was a little gray, he was still energetic. At this time, he slashed out a sword that had been accumulated for forty years. His face was slightly pale, but The body is still upright.
He looked at the people scattered around, and said slowly with a somewhat indifferent tone: "Everyone should know that once the Huanglong Qianyuan Hidden Sword of Huanglongfeng is unsheathed, the first sword will be the most powerful and sharpest. , but it is not just a sword."
"The Hidden Sword Technique can be used in total. Three swords were struck, and after the first sword was struck, it weakened again, and the three swords were exhausted."
After saying this, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from Elder Yunmo's body. The breath swept across all directions like a violent storm, causing the surrounding trees to tremble and the leaves to shake.
Although it is not as earth-shattering as when the first sword was drawn out, it still has the power to tremble ghosts and gods.
"My first retreat in Yulong Mountain is about to begin, so please come down from the mountain."
As soon as he said these words, although the sword was not unsheathed, its power swept across all directions.
The faces of the sect disciples who had been following him turned red and they were very excited. They were all proud and shouted in unison at the top of their lungs: "Please come down from the mountain."
Their voices were hoarse, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they were roaring hysterically, as if they wanted to vent all the fear, humiliation and panic they had felt during this period.
The old beggar is the elder of the Eight Bags of the Beggar Clan, a master who has cultivated the Lotus Palm of the Beggar Clan to the twenty-seventh level of perfection. At this time, he couldn't help but look at Yun Mo and said with emotion: "Yun Cang The Huanglong Qianyuan of the Sword Sect hides the true sword secrets for me I have heard about it before, but never seen it before. "
"I am lucky enough to see it with my own eyes. It is even more famous when I meet you. The Hidden Sword Technique is really earth-shattering and amazing."
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"I can't take the sword you just made, so I don't have the face to stay here. I'm going to go, old beggar, and say goodbye!"
After saying that, he turned over, and then seemed to be rolling in the mire, his body was A few people trembled in the sky. Although their postures were extremely ugly, their movements were extremely fast and they quickly went down the mountain.
The sword-carrying instructor from Shasheng Tower and the traveler from Kutuo Mountain retreated quietly without saying a word.
On the other hand, the female steward of the Immortal Tower, wearing a half-covered gauze, with a smile like a flower, patted her chest, the flower branches were shaking wildly, and was about to fall, and said in a seductive tone, "Elder Yun's big sword is really beautiful." It's so powerful, almost It scares the slave family to death.”
“Elder Yun is so strong and strong, I think it will be difficult for an ordinary woman to satisfy you, why don’t you and I have some fun, so that I can have a taste. Taste you.”
As she spoke, her face was already flushed, and her whole body seemed to be in spring.
The master from Yueyang Academy on the side had something to say, but seeing her like this, he couldn't help but say, "It's really insulting to the gentlemen."
After that, he turned and left, Just after taking a few steps, he stopped again, turned around and said to Elder Yunmo: "I got the news that the old monster Black Wind has arrived. After arriving in Yuchuan County, I am about to visit Yulong Mountain."
"This old monster has not traveled around the world for decades, and now he is born, I am afraid that he will cause a bloody storm again."
"My Yueyang Academy. There is no malicious intention, I just wanted to join forces with you to deal with the old thief.”
"It's just now..."
He sighed, shook his head, and said no more, "Just take care of yourself. I just hope you don't go astray, otherwise I'm afraid you will inevitably draw swords against each other in the future. "
"Heifeng always blames him..."
At this point, he seemed to be a little afraid, so he turned and left without saying any more.
The female steward of the Immortal Building could not help but shudder the moment she heard the name of Old Monster Black Wind. Her delicate and pretty face turned pale with fright, and she said in a sharp voice: " That old devil actually came to Tamagawa?”
She didn't even have time to say hello to Yun Mo, a fragrant wind blew up from her skirt, and she ran away as if she was being chased.
Yun Mo's face was already extremely ugly at this time, "Old Monster Black Wind? The number one gangster who has been rampant in the world sixty years ago, leaving the world's famous sects in the thirteen states in the north and south helpless? "
"The mountain master of Black Wind Ridge?"
He held the hilt of the sword tightly, feeling weak and powerless from the bottom of his heart.
(End of this chapter)