Too Reckless

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The battle between life and death was just a thought, and the aftermath of Thunder and Sword Shadow created a wave of dust on the hot sand, shaking everything around.

Zuo Yunting just saw a silent lightning ball floating towards the back of Ye Hong's head, and the next moment the lightning ball exploded. Thousands of electric snakes, like twisted tentacles, instantly wrapped Ye Hong's whole body, and he was also blown away by the aftermath. .

When he fell to the ground, he looked back at where Ye Hong was standing, but saw a big pit appeared there.

The feminine gentleman in the scholar's robe hovered in his empty hands and held two chain shadows, restraining the paralyzed Ye Hong.

The bearded man with a full face and a beard held a black sword and struck Ye Hong's eyebrows with one strike; the little girl who held the iron pipa upside down as a sledgehammer rounded the iron pipa in her hand and hit Ye Hong directly on the back of the head.

boom -

After the harsh and crisp sound of the sword qi burst, the storm that had just been set off returned to silence.

The Qi family watched all this with shocking expressions in their eyes, knowing that there was an expert to help, but they did not know their identity and did not dare to get close.

Qi Jia felt that the swordsmanship displayed by the bearded man was familiar, but the appearance was too different to confirm, so he just stepped forward and helped Zuo Yunting.

After Zuo Lingquan succeeded with one blow, he stopped Xie Qiutao, who wanted to smash Ye Hong to avoid cheating the corpse, and turned around to see if the fifth brother was injured, but at this moment, there was a sword cry from the northwest:

call out--

Jianming sounded like a blue wolf howling at the moon and Tiangong weeping blood, with endless sadness and chill.

The terrifying prestige, not only the monks who noticed the changes around the Huoya Valley held their breath, but even Shangguan Lingye's face changed, and he turned his eyes to the northwest.

Zuo Lingquan felt the Mo Yuan sword in his hand, and began to tremble rarely, as if he was afraid, he wondered:

"What a strong sword intent, what is this?"

"The sword hangs in the blue, and the meaning is frightening the ghost house. It is worthy of the name of the fairy sword Huangquan."

"Is it Lao Lu?"

"It can only be him, depending on the situation, he wants to die with everyone."

"perish together?!"

Shangguan Lingye didn't respond, and flew to the northwest and galloped away.

Zuo Lingquan and Lao Lu were also friends, and immediately followed behind, reminding him in a blink of an eye:

"Miss Xie, the situation ahead is unclear. You go back to the painting boat and stay there. If the situation is not good, retreat immediately, and don't follow Qingwan."

Although Xie Qiutao is not as capable as Zuo Lingquan, she is definitely better than Zuo Lingquan, but she knows the power of the fairy sword and said:

"Be careful of yourselves, and don't be brave."

Before the words fell, the two disappeared into the sky.

On the other side, the Qi family felt the vast sword intent coming from the northwest, and they all changed. Qi Jia knew a little about Lao Lu, and his face turned even paler:

"Oops, Lao Lu is in trouble."

Zuo Yunting was still a little confused, and just as he was about to ask what was going on, he saw a khaki bright spot above the sky of the northwest wind.

The bright spot is very far away. At first glance, it looks like a star hanging on a white cloud, but in the blink of an eye, a khaki sword energy pours out from the bright spot like a torrent.

boom -

The momentum is like the backflow of the Milky Way, covering the entire northwest sky in an instant.

"My God, how long has Lao Lu been holding his urine..."

"What urine, run quickly..."

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a moment ago.

The scorching heat of the scorched black earth was shrouded in the sword energy and turned into a biting cold, as if the entire Fire Scythe Valley had turned gray.

Lin Zifeng held the sword Zidian, half-dangling in the air, looking at the old swordsman below, with a three-pointed sarcasm in his eyes:

"Not only are you old, but the sword in your hand is also old. If a swordsman loses his vigor, what kind of swordsman is he called?"

"call……"

Old Lu held the sword and knelt on the ground halfway. The blood on his right hand slid down the edge of the sword, soaking the charred ground. His eyes were still as sharp as when he was young, but he couldn't hide the powerlessness of Fengzhu's waning years.

Lin Zifeng's sword is similar to Jiang Taiqing's, both of which are like thunder, and they follow the path of thunder, the difference is only one blue and one purple.

Although Lin Zifeng has yet to realize his own 'Jian Yi', he is not a general of Jiang Taiqing's unity, but facing Lao Lu who was also stuck by 'Jian Yi', the crushing of his realm and the overcoming of the five elements are enough to make him invincible. land.

Lao Lu is the master of the Five Elements, and the sword is "heavy", as powerful as a mountain, and as heavy as ten thousand pounds. It was once evaluated as the heaviest sword in Central Continent. Few people can afford it, but the disadvantage is that it can't get up quickly.

When faced with an opponent like Lin Zifeng, who was both ghostly and swift, but also took into account the lethality of thunder, the gap in realm made him unable to even get close to him, and he was not at the same level at all.

Only then did Lao Lu realize that he had already regressed to such a situation.

Since he came to his senses, Lao Lu didn't put his mind on the sword.

But at this time, I still feel suffocated.

After all, he has only lost once in his life of practicing swordsmanship, and that time he lost to himself, and he has never lost to an outsider when he was fighting—and he would not be able to live now.

Xijian has been sorry for the people around him all his life. If he is sorry for the sword in his hand again, wouldn't his life really be in vain?

Old Lu, holding his long sword, stood up swayingly, looked at Lin Zifeng who was suspended in the air, and said hoarsely:

"You renegade Xiao Xiao, are you also worthy of mentioning the word 'swordsman'?"

Lin Zifeng said flatly, "You've been ungrateful all your life, and you end up mocking me for being treacherous and not worthy of being called a 'swordsman', don't you think it's funny?"

"Ha ha……"

Lao Lu thought it was ridiculous, he couldn't be a swordsman for a long time; but he was different from Lin Zifeng in that he knew that his fault was the person, not the sword in his hand.

Therefore, his sword has always stood behind him; just like when he was a teenager, as long as he still believes in the sword in his hand, the sword will not betray his trust, and can give him a killing power that is enough to look down on the world.

"Death to me!"

A hoarse cry, like a lone wolf howling in the moon!

Old Lu suddenly stood up straight, his left hand clasped his wrist, his right sword pointed to the sky, a khaki streamer burst out from between his eyebrows and shot into the sky.

call out--

In an instant, a gust of wind swept through, the world changed color, and the sword energy as heavy as a mountain filled the whole world.

The vastness of Tianwei descended from the sky, and Lin Zifeng was instantly pressed back to the ground. Knowing that Lao Lu wanted to work hard, his face changed slightly, and he took a preemptive strike and stabbed Lao Lu between the eyebrows with a backhand sword.

It's a pity that Lao Lu didn't pay any attention to him at all, just raised his eyes to look at the splendor of the sky and the light.

That was the light I saw in the deep mountains when I was an ignorant teenager.

That light is far in the sky, high above, only those who stand on the top of the mountain can emit that kind of light.

When Lao Lu saw it at first glance, he understood that as long as he held it, he could hold the whole world.

Once he saw this light, deep-rooted thoughts took root in his heart, he went out and traveled 8,000 miles, traveled around famous mountains and rivers, and finally entered the fairy gate and successfully held this light.

But at this moment, when this dazzling ray of light really bloomed from his hands, Lao Lu lost his youthful yearning, and he was not proud of when he was just a fledgling. On the morning of the woodcutter, my mother once instructed:

"Come back early, don't be greedy and forget to eat."

Those were the last words he heard his parents say in his life, and obviously he didn't listen.

Later, on the nameless hill by the East China Sea, another person said something similar to him:

"I'll wait for you here, come back early, be careful on the road."

He just said impatiently "understood", but also did not listen.

When he really grasped this light, he realized that he had gained everything he thought, but he had lost the whole world and was left alone.

There are too many words in my heart, and I want to respond to the previous entrustment, but he is the only one left in the world. Who can I tell these words full of guilt and longing?

Old Lu's turbid eyes reflected the dazzling sword shadows pressed down in the sky, showing daze and relief.

Everything in this life begins with this light and should end with this light.

The end was a little abrupt, but the beginning was equally abrupt, as he probably should have been in his life.

Seeing Lin Zifeng's sword attack, Lao Lu did not dodge, but with calmness, he rode the sword of life that followed him, and stabbed Lin Zifeng's forehead.

He will use the strongest sword in his life to end his unworthy life.

But unfortunately, sometimes wanting to die cleanly is not so easy.

"Old Lu!"

On the cliff of Fire Scythe Valley, there was a loud shout.

Lao Lu didn't look back, but he heard who it was.

The next moment, the sword energy behind him rushed into the sky, two ink dragons in a row, with unparalleled killing power, crossed the top of his head and pointed directly at Lin Zifeng in front.

On the ground, a giant Demon Sealing Sword Formation with a radius of nearly 100 zhang appeared in an instant.

Two ink dragons entwined and circled, rushing into the sword tide under Huang Quanjian. It looked like one sword, but both Lao Lu and Lin Zifeng could see that it was two swords.

The two swords shot together, each sword seems to be able to break all methods with one sword!

The bizarre scene made the two old swordsmen who have been immersed in kendo for hundreds of years, but got into a dead end, at the same time showing a stunning color.

After all, people are divided into good and bad enemies, but there are no swords. As long as it is a good sword, no swordsman will not like it.

The amazingness of this sword has exceeded the knowledge of the two of them on Jian Yi. The only ones who can see the way are those who have truly reached the pinnacle of kendo. It is a new world that can prove that the martial art is never-ending.

The two people present had problems in their state of mind. They couldn't understand their minds when they came out of the sword.

In the face of such a sword without any distractions, how can I not yearn in my heart, maybe even the fairy sword that fell from the sky, took a second look.

But unfortunately, no matter how good the sword is, without the support of tyrannical cultivation, all it can show is technology, and it is difficult to show killing power.

Lu Jianchen sacrificed his life with the sword of his life; Yujie Lin Zifeng, who was also a sword cultivator, fought with all his strength.

The peak sword cultivator, known for his killing power only, faced the hard way, and Shangguan Lingye, who took a balanced approach, could not pull away, let alone Zuo Lingquan.

Lu Jianchen's sword weighs ten thousand, and it can sink to the island with one sword at sea, and sink the mountain with one sword on the ground. Zuo Lingquan's two sword qi entered, and it was crushed before reaching Lin Zifeng.

In the face of the overwhelming and tyrannical impact from the sky, the Demon Sealing Sword Formation also showed the powerlessness of a man's arm as a chariot.

Shangguan Lingye knew that Lao Lu had made up his mind, and the sword could not be turned back, so he couldn't hold it at all, so he could only protect the whole body to avoid being affected by the aftermath; even the dumplings were afraid of the power of the sky, and hid in Shangguan Lingye's clothes .

Zuo Lingquan stood on the cliff of Huoya Valley and watched Lin Zifeng take Lao Lu's forehead with his sword.

At this critical moment, the two suddenly discovered that on the ground in front of Lao Lu, a sapling broke out of the ground and grew into a big tree in an instant.

It was a peach tree. Although the crown of the tree was not large, the overall appearance was like a miniature version of the Peach Blossom Lake ancestral tree.

boom -

Before the two could see the details clearly, Huang Quanjian smashed down.

The sword qi that was pouring into the Milky Way exhausted Lao Lu and the immortal sword Huang Quan's hundred years of precipitation, and smashed into the Fire Scythe Valley with the momentum of jade shattering.

In the blink of an eye, the scorched-black Fire Scythe Valley collapsed, and all the surrounding cliffs collapsed.

The ground first bulged with a ring of ripples, spread out, and then fell, the ground cracked, and countless cracks appeared.

The protective wall around Shangguan Lingye was shattered, but fortunately he was far away and was not affected too much.

But the sword qi hadn't dissipated, and the two of them had just risen against the wind. When they wanted to check the details in the canyon, they found that the ground was still spreading in the cracks, spewing out hot mist, and then began to shake the mountain, and under the surface issued "" Ka Ka Ka Ka -" sound, it seems that something has been smashed.

Danko seemed to have noticed something, probed from the collar, and pointed down with his wings:

"grumble?"

The earth's changes caused the sky to begin to gather thunderclouds, but in an instant, the sky turned from a scorching sun to a black cloud covering the sky.

Zuo Lingquan's sword was suspended in the sky, and before it was completely stabilized, he noticed that the surrounding world's spiritual energy was disturbed, and it seemed that even the space began to be unstable, the sense of direction was greatly deviated, and he lost control of the flying sword and fell downward. , so shocked that he quickly wrapped his arms around Shangguan Lingye's waist.

Shangguan Lingye has dabbled in a wide range of fields. Seeing this scene, his eyes changed slightly, and he knew that this was a paradise isolated from the world. Under the influence of external forces, a chain reaction collapsed, and the vision of being absorbed and integrated by the world-to put it simply, the Linglong Pavilion exploded. But this range is obviously not comparable to a small exquisite pavilion.

The great supernatural power of opening up and tearing space, the nine sects can only master the three elders, and only Shangguan Yutang has mastered it, and the other two elders dare not use it easily; ordinary monks encounter this situation and want to stabilize the world in turn. Impossible, Shangguan Lingye obviously has not mastered such strength.

Under the imbalance of heaven and earth, Shangguan Lingye, who relied on aura to control the wind, also lost his balance and fell to the torn earth; she pulled Zuo Lingquan and tried her best to distinguish the situation under her feet, so as to avoid falling on the space crack and causing her body to fall. Divided into two, the head was on one side of the mountain, and the body ran to the other side of the mountain.

The scope of the mutation is too large, and everyone has no ability to stop it except for self-protection, and has no time to take care of others.

In the periphery of Huo Si Valley, there are countless loose cultivators who are not afraid of death and watch from afar, and people from several major families are among them. They were originally far away, but under the shaking of the earth, they fell not far away from the sidelines. Down, fell to the churning ground.

As for the scorched earth, with the tumbling of the soil, some mountain peaks, rivers, and even a few buildings gradually emerged, but before it stabilized, it was crushed by the original earth. Seen from the sky, the center of the entire sand sea, All turned into a bizarre and indescribable picture...

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rumbling—

The loud bang of the earth shaking and the mountains did not stop for a few quarters of an hour.

Wu Qingwan and Xie Qiutao were obviously shocked by this scene. Although they were worried about Zuo Lingquan's safety, they still obeyed the advice. sand sea.

Everyone in the Qi family can control their swords~www.wuxiahere.com~ and run faster when things go wrong. At this time, I am afraid they have already turned back to Feisha City, reporting that they have found the 'burying place'.

In the desert outside the Fire Scythe Valley, the swordsman in bucket hat, who was walking slowly on the sand dunes with his sword in hand, looked at the gloomy cloud in the northwest, and said:

"Qilin Cave, I didn't expect the legend to be true, but this time it was completely collapsed. Today's young people, holding immortal swords, are still fighting with people for their lives. If they can't beat them, they will run away. With the immortal sword in hand, He Chou can't make a comeback. ."

Talking to himself, but no one responded, the swordsman with a bucket hat thought for a while, and then said:

"I haven't seen the sword just now. It is estimated that it is a new fairy sword that has emerged in the past few thousand years. If the sword goes down, the sword master may die. I don't know if I can get it... Don't worry, if I get it, it's just a concubine sword. , I won't treat you badly, old man."

With the sword in hand, there is still no response...

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