Chapter 1382: Sword Fighting (II)

The words are divided into two ends, and there is still leisure to fight swords in this compartment, but the scorched prison side is not idle.

Dragon Valley.

No one knows what the original name of the Absolute Dragon Valley was, but because the environment in the valley is very steep and complex, I am afraid that the dragon clan will not be able to adapt to it, so it is called the Absolute Dragon Valley.

"Speaking of which, this place is still somewhat related to the Heavenly Treasure Palace. "Ghost Brake stands on the edge of the cliff overlooking the valley floor.

As far as the eye can see, there are clusters of craggy rocks that are tangled and entwined with each other, and if you look down from above, the entire Absolute Dragon Valley looks like the open mouth of a monster, covered with irregular arrangement of fangs and sharp teeth.

"Oh?" Yun Xiu put his hands in his sleeves, half a body behind, looking very respectful, but there was a bit of humility.

"Back then, the Purple Pole Emperor forged the treasure hall and the dragon chair and slaughtered ten thousand true dragons, and it was here. Onisha pointed to the bottom of the valley.

What he said was not wrong, when the dragon clan was still a hundred clans, it had dominated the true realm several times, but when he met the Purple Pole Emperor, the dragon clan was not only removed from the hundred clans, but also became a subsidiary race of the god clan, that is, the pseudo-dragon later.

It's just that the true dragon bloodline has not been broken. Taiyuan crusaded against the Purple Pole Emperor, the true dragon ancestor Dragon God returned, joined forces with Taiyuan to exterminate the pseudo-dragon clan, and beat the Purple Pole Soul to scatter;

According to legend, the corpses of the ten thousand true dragons have been left in the Absolute Dragon Valley.

Yun Xiu's heart shook slightly: "The true dragon that is alive now is less than five fingers! However, how did the marshal know about this secret? I'm afraid Zhuge Mingqing doesn't know much either." ”

"What you can tell you, you'll always know. ”

Ghost Sha turned his head to look at him: "Do you know what is the fastest way to get a sect to break off the Dao system?"

"My subordinates don't know. Yun Xiu lowered his head slightly.

Ghost Sha's eyes showed a fierce light: "The fastest way is to kill a few of their best disciples! After thousands of years, they will be asked to survive in the major forces with their tails between their legs, maintain the Taoist system with a humble attitude, and finally break off." ”

Every word seemed to be plucked out of the throat, revealing a bitter resentment, and the oncoming wind blew in the face, and it suddenly dropped a few degrees, hitting the face like an ice pick.

Yun Xiu seemed a little uncomfortable, and lowered his head a little lower to make the bearing area of his cheeks smaller.

"Recently, in the alliance," Ghost Sha turned his head, and his voice suddenly calmed down, "several rookies have emerged, killing many of our ghost soldiers. ”

"Kong Wenju in the Eastern Capital, Cold Night, Sun Zhongmou in the North, Ye Qianqiu in the South, Ling Yuanhan and Gong Yueyi in the Demon God Palace, Phantom Photos of Fatai Sect, Yunshan City in Yundanqing, Fahua Sect Zhixing, Tiangongfang Chao Xuesong, Yuqing Sect Gu Tianhan, Ji Suifeng ......" Yun Xiu cherished as a few families, but was suddenly interrupted by the ghost brake.

"This Chao Xuesong seems to be a member of your Taihang Sword Sect. ”

Yun Xiu nodded slightly: "Yes, Senior Brother's child, we can take care of him." ”

Ghost Brake said meaningfully: "Among these new rising rookies, he has two unique skills, is known for his ancient way of warmth, and has the nickname of Tiangang Swordsman, as his uncle, what do you think?"

"It's a good thing. Yun Xiudao, "If he is willing to serve the Holy Lord, it will naturally be a good thing for him, with that kind of qualifications, and with the support of the Holy Lord, the future is limitless." ”

"Oh?" Onisha laughed, "That's what you really think?"

"How dare your subordinates deceive. "Yun Xiudao.

"That might be. "People's minds are very complicated, from ancient times to the present, how many people can really see through? Even if there are, most of them are people who sell their fame and reputation." ”

He suddenly turned around, looked him straight at him, and said, "Tell me, did you tell me a lie?"

Yun Xiu raised his head slightly, and said with a calm expression: "When it comes to people's hearts, the marshal should know that there is a possibility of falsehood in any words. It is only through action that human motivation is truly reflected. If the marshal can't trust his subordinates, his subordinates will arrange for my nephew to be arrested, and if he is unwilling to serve the Holy Lord, let him sleep in the Valley of the Absolute Dragon. At the end of the words, it was full of awe-inspiring murderous intent

"That's your nephew, such a talent, are you really willing to do it?" Ghost Sha's gaze was attentive, as if it had great penetrating power.

Yun Xiu laughed at himself: "Taihang Sword Sect, there is nothing to lose. ”

"You and the Taihang Sword Sect are really much more interesting than those ghost generals. Ghost Brake laughed.

"There's one thing my subordinates still don't understand. Yun Xiu asked.

Say. ”

"The three factions are still Terrans, it is easy to use them as internal responses, it is not difficult to break through the two strongholds, why do you want to watch the alliance build a city?"

Hearing this, the ghost brake chuckled lowly, and only said after a while, "If you can figure this out for yourself, the Holy Lord will at least give you and me the corresponding status." But ah, I'm probably the only one in this world who understands...... No, no, maybe the two old guys in the Infinite Cave also know......? Of the three commanders, the one I can't see through the most is Fengyin, and she may also know ......"

"Don't worry, there will be a time when you will be useful, and at that time, the head of Tichao Cedar will come to see me......"

"Yes!"

......

At the same time.

Far away in Shenzhou, more than 100,000 miles away, an old monk with a sad face walked in outside the royal garden of Da Zheng Guo.

His face was wrinkled like a skirt and covered with spots, and he was low, thin, and dressed in a gray-black straight coat, looking like a wild monk who had no pending orders and only relied on his fate to make a living.

But this is the forbidden land of the Faxiang Sect, if it is really a wild monk, where can he enter.

The old monk walked to the pavilion specially built for Zhu'er, and sat down as if no one was around.

"Senior brother, I can't meet you from afar, I hope you will forgive me. Ka Ye came out of nowhere and sat down opposite the old monk with a sad face.

"This is the place for you. The old monk looked around and said.

"Why?" asked Kaye with a smile.

"Being close to nature is the root of a Buddha and your fundamental practice. The old monk said.

"Thought-provoking. Ka Ye smiled and nodded, "Senior brother is here, should there be something important?"

The old monk said, "The World Venerable has come to encourage you and ask about the progress. ”

"Immeasurable Buddha," Ka Ye clasped his hands together, "the world-honored love is inscribed in my heart." The little girl's Buddha nature is far-reaching, and in two spring and autumn periods, she can bring it back to the holy realm and raise the gift of becoming a Buddha. ”

The old monk was slightly moved: "You have a good eye." ”

Ka Ye's expression was complicated: "It's just that if she knows the true ......"

"Senior brother!" The sorrow on the old monk's face suddenly disappeared and became dignified and majestic, "What is true? What is false?

Jia Ye smiled bitterly, clasped his hands together and said, "Yes, thank you for your teachings." ”

The old monk regained his sad face, and said, "The World Venerable is going to cross people, and you will be present at that time." ”

"Who?" said Kaye smiled.

"Lu Dongyun. ”

"Why?"

The old monk said indifferently: "He is an obstacle to the work of purifying the Three Realms. ”

"Realm Sword Intent......" Kaye muttered as if he understood something.

......

Twilight City.

More and more people flocked to the Taihuan Dao platform, surrounding the small wooden platform.

Among them, a few demon soldiers rushed over after hearing the news, and spontaneously guarded Su Tong's side to avoid idlers and other carelessness.

Su Fu and Li Shiyu sat cross-legged across the light gate. This Taihuan Dao platform has two main functions: the first is to quickly restore the aura, the monk steps into the light gate, the Dao platform will automatically evolve into an independent space, the spiritual jade on the monk's body is decomposed into pure aura, for it to absorb, the speed is several times faster than Ju Yuan Dan, and this place also has the effect of meditation, can quickly restore the essence and spirit; It is inevitable that there will be discord among the monks, and it is also the idea of the old man Weiyan to fight on the platform and resolve the dispute without blood, which has been strongly supported by Zhuge Mingqing.

The two of them were immersed in it, and a relatively blurry image appeared above the light gate, which naturally could not be compared with the Gongyue venue.

The illusion that came out has been fixed in the Taihuan Dao Platform, so the battlefield is the Taihuan Dao Platform.

Su Fu stood still and didn't move, he wanted to know what Li Shiyu was afraid of.

This fighting method is very special, it closes the spiritual veins around the body, and competes with swordsmanship, which has some similarities and differences with the Dao method.

I don't know if I felt the pressure, Li Shiyu held a flying sword tightly, and his expression was solemn and cold, just like two people usually.

"Please advise!" he raised his sword flatly, the tip of which was aimed at Su Fu's chest.

Su Fu was not careless, and looked intently at his way of holding the sword.

Li Shiyu's fingers are slender and can easily hold the hilt of the sword; he raises the sword flatly, and his wrist is very stable, but this does not mean anything, any monk who is familiar with the structure of the Dharma body can easily do it; his eyes are sharp, and his gaze is like a sword, which shows that he is at least an expert in the way of the sword; his posture seems to be tight, but in fact it is soothing, like a bow ready to fire, and it is extremely tense.

What Su Fu observed was enough to prove that Li Shiyu was not a simple young owner.

He began to ponder. At this time, he had not yet taken out Manju Sawa and had no intention of contempt. With his identity cultivation, he took out the flying sword with a roar, which was really a loss of identity.

The cold light is rising!

Li Shiyu's whole person had come to Su Fu's body, and the flying sword stabbed into Su Fu's heart unremarkably.

As soon as he came up, he pointed straight to the point.

But his sword was too slow, and Su Fu could even come up with a hundred ways to crack it and fight back.

Su Fu pointed his finger at the sword, and when the tip of the sword entered the range of his sword momentum, he flicked the tip of the flying sword with the back of his finger.

Bite!

Li Shiyu's flying sword let out a trembling sound, and if it was full of great strength, the flying sword seemed to be about to fly out.

But his expression did not change at all, and with a flick of his wrist at the critical moment, the flying sword that was originally about to fly out drew a sword circle downward, and in a situation that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, the tip of the sword was aimed at Su Fu's heart again, and at this time, the flying sword had already broken through the periphery of Su Fu's sword momentum.

The sword momentum is the range that the two-fingered sword can touch.

Su Fu shook his head, and the sword finger that popped out swung in the void, bouncing back like a swing, and the fingertip "doo" touched the spine of the flying sword.

Ping-pong!

This flying sword, which does not look bad, was broken into two, one on the left and one on the right, and the "sneering" did not enter the platform.

Just as Li Shiyu was slightly discolored, Su Fu suddenly approached, his left palm facing the sky, and accurately slapped his right elbow.

Li Shiyu's five fingers opened involuntarily, and the flying sword with only half a broken blade left flew away, and when he tried to move again, Su Fu's sword finger was already against his throat.

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