Chapter 229: The group of demons have arrived, protecting the way and cutting off tribulations (2)
Beichen Sword Sect "hides a cold sword on his back" Gu Xuanzhang, this person can be regarded as a strange person of the generation, he was originally a wild man of the Tang Dynasty who wandered all over the world Man, that is, neither capable nor After being officially recognized, he held a few worn-out Taoist books that he got from nowhere, looking for chapters and excerpts. He spent his whole life collecting fairy grass, looking for immortals, refining fairy pills, and looking for his own destiny. Until he was more than sixty years old, his temples were all gray. Still nothing was accomplished.
For ordinary immortal cultivators, the Qi and blood in their bodies have begun to decline at the age of sixty, and their confidence in building a foundation will become smaller and smaller, and the probability of success will become lower and lower.
But Gu Xuanzhang accidentally broke into the blood refining place of Beichen Sword Sect, one of the four major demon sects.
Most of the monks of Beichen Sword Sect have to go through this stage. Countless young people collected by the Demon Sect have gone through various trainings in the Blood Refining Land. The mortality rate is extremely high, and sometimes they even need to kill each other. Often only one out of ten people can survive.
This guy was randomly thrown into the Blood Refining Abyss, but in the end, this old guy in his sixties actually climbed out alive.
You must know that at that time, this veteran had to face countless wolf-like teenagers who had been trained to kill. As a result, he survived in the end.
After this Gu Xuanzhang joined Beichen Jianmen, his Taoist magic power improved by leaps and bounds. He practiced Qi, built foundations, condensed evil spirits, and refined Gang. Finally, he formed a top-grade golden elixir in two hundred years. He became one of the elders of Beichen Sword Sect, the four major demon sects.
But what really impressed Lu Cheng was that this guy had developed a habit. It was best to use his sword behind his back and plot to kill people. Even if it was obviously extremely dangerous and not cost-effective, as long as he found your lax If given the opportunity, he would draw his sword—almost instinctively.
Lu Cheng is a newly promoted Jindan Zhenren. Gu Xuanzhang has been in seclusion for many years. This time he came out of seclusion because of Huang Longzi's incident. It is normal not to recognize him as a junior.
But it was impossible for Lu Cheng not to know Gu Xuanzhang. The moment he recognized him, Lu Cheng had already started to be on guard and would never leave any gap in his back to the other party.
And after Sword Intent and Sword Power had accumulated enough, he took the lead in plotting to seize the first opportunity.
The two sharp and sharp breaths seemed to be sprayed out almost at the same time in no particular order, and then there was a loud bang, and the surrounding sea surface had been shattered and torn by two sharp sword energies.
In the spraying water waves, two figures were like divine dragons, their human swords joined together, and they jumped up, and the cold light of the sword energy shuttled through and strangled them.
Six rays of sword light pierced the night sky and tore through the cold wind. Gu Xuanzhang and Lu Cheng, two of the world's first-class swordsmanship masters, actually displayed their sword skills on the East China Sea and started fighting each other. The sword rays came suddenly. Go, the dragons also collided with each other.
Like two dragons, the saber teeth bite and twist to exert force.
The sharp sword energy burst out.
Lu Cheng's swordsmanship was sharp and his attacks were sudden, but Gu Xuanzhang was born in Beichen Sword Sect and had experienced countless assassinations in his life.
The various resolving methods he instinctively used have already suppressed the disadvantage to a minimum.
Two figures, like dragons and phantoms, shuttled and strangled on the East China Sea.
The sun is clear.
The blue waves are rippling, and a group of men and women are wading into the sea in the morning fog.
In the eyes of mortals, they are like immortals, carefree, but only those who are among them know that they, the monks from the low-level overseas immortal families, compete with the monks, with the monsters and beasts, and with the world. Fighting, many times I may not be as peaceful and happy as ordinary people. "Uncle Sun! There is a small island in front of us. Let's go up there and rest for a while! Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on anymore." Among this group of men and women. A girl in green clothes who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old said breathlessly to the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of her.
This girl's face is as round as porcelain, exuding an innocent and childlike spirit. Big black eyes, very pretty and cute.
The leader, the monk surnamed Sun, looked around and realized that the monsters that had captured his spiritual vein cave would not be pursued to this point, so he said:
"Okay, let's go up and rest. Let’s recover our magic power for an hour, and then leave.”
These words made the young men and women in the crowd look happy.
The Sun family's spiritual island was occupied by monsters. The patriarch ordered the ordinary people to retreat first. The family monks formed a formation to stop the enemy. As family cultivators, they were the last group to retreat. They kept flying to catch up. Traveling such a long way is already extremely difficult. Even though they knew it was dangerous to stay and rest now, they didn't care much about it.
However, before everyone had rested for long, someone exclaimed in a low voice: "What do you see that is?"
Everyone heard the sound and went away, only to see a long silver screen water dragon in the distance, winding and swimming towards it, looking vast and ferocious.
The Taoist surnamed Sun has the most profound magical power. He came closer and looked into the distance, but even though he was hundreds of miles away, Taoist surnamed Sun still felt a chill in his face. Exceeding the protective magic power hurt like a knife, causing his complexion to change.
Whoosh!
Lucheng's two-handed sword tactics changed, and the control seals transferred to the tactics. Five flying swords with different auras flew out of the air. Under the control, they shuttled vertically and horizontally, like an arm wielder, and turned into swords. The momentum of the formation.
Rapidly stab Gu Xuanzhang's key points all over his body, and he can hear the sound of gold and iron, just like the sound of strong wind and rain hitting banana trees.
The two of them are fast at fighting, flying swords, escaping, and thinking, all fast!
Therefore, the figure comes and goes suddenly, and the shadow of the sword is erratic. Beichen Jianmen practices the magic sword of life and death. It presses powerful enemies on the line of life and death and uses the sword to gamble. The winner lives and the loser dies. There is only a thin line between the two. Beichen Sword Sect is good at handling life and death, so the monks of this sect cultivate this magic sword and have almost no disadvantages in the world.
Lu Cheng's swordsmanship is high in the sky, like a god overlooking the ever-changing changes. Sometimes it is like the breeze blowing on the face, like the gurgling water, sometimes like the white clouds of the dog, like the big waves... ethereal and sharp, indescribable. .
Both parties are superb swordsmen, so the first fight was already extremely exciting. The swords of the two parties were like dragons, stirring the river and sea.
On the deserted island, most of the monks from the Sun family had also learned the Flying Sword Technique, but now that they saw this battle, their mouths were dry and their hearts were pounding with fear. They just thought it was unbelievable and unimaginable.
Even if I can only see a scaly claw, I am still amazed that such a superb sword technique can exist in the world.
Many years later, these Sun family monks established themselves on the shores of the East China Sea with an exquisite sword technique that was both fast and ruthless. Many wonderful stories happened around this, touching people's love and hate. A hundred years later, Lu Cheng unexpectedly got a copy of the Sun family's sword manual. After reading it, he couldn't help but purse his lips slightly, and it changed the fate of many people.
But that was a hundred years later. At this moment, even Lu Cheng must be amazed by the speed, ruthlessness and fierceness of the Beichen Sword Sect sword technique, leaving no room for error!
"The sword technique itself has no flaws. To create such a set of sword techniques in this world, how much effort will be consumed and how many lives will be lost as a price?"
(End of this chapter)