The clouds are rolling.
The giant sword that seemed to connect heaven and earth flashed with countless magical patterns. The red light around it was pushed away by the gold and raised high. On the rolling mountain ridges, the woods were swaying in the wind. Someone stepped on the branches of the tree cages and turned into a stream of light and rushed over. He shouted, "Master—" At that moment, Lu Liangsheng's eyes flashed with gold. He held the huge hilt of the sword in one hand and slashed down towards the Taoist temple below.
boom!
The giant sword that reached the sky and penetrated the earth dragged a golden light and pressed towards the Taoist temple located in the forest. There was a loud bang and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions. The giant tree with lush branches and leaves fell to the side with a "rustle", and the surrounding walls were shattered and scattered all over the ground.
Zhu Ganglie was lying on the ground, holding his head, but was blown into the air. With a hissing sound, the waistband of his trousers got caught on the branch of the ginseng fruit tree, and his fat body was shaking.
The golden gas spread, and the four-cornered attic in the distance shook. In the turbulent air waves, it collapsed with a loud bang and turned into a pile of ruins.
In an instant, the golden sword energy flattened everything.
"Xuan-Yuan Sword is indeed the strongest in the world..."
The old pig hanging on the treetop stared at the ruins around him in amazement. The hanging trousers made a "hiss" sound and fell to the ground with a bang.
When he sat up, rubbing his mouth and nose, his face suddenly froze. In his sight, the smoke and dust were gradually dissipating.
Under the slashing golden giant sword, there was a figure extending forward with two fingers holding the sword tip, and the Qilin cloak gently stroked it, slowly becoming calm. Master Wuyuan waved his two fingers nonchalantly, and a soft "dang" sound rang in the air.
The giant sword tilted, and the golden light broke into spots of starlight and dissipated.
"Hmph, come down!"
The hand that dissipated the Xuanyuan sword energy did not fall, and it flicked again, and the sleeves of the robe made a rustling sound. On the top of a distant mountain, the Xuanyuan sword in Lu Liangsheng's hand trembled wildly, and the Yuelong sword that was inserted into the ground rushed out of the rocks and soil and flew across in front of its owner.
Pu Du Ci Hang's voice sounded urgent in the sword.
"Run... Ouch."
The words suddenly turned into exclamations. The Yuelong Sword spun in the air and slammed into the Xuanyuan Sword with a bang. The two swords were sucked downwards together. Lu Liangsheng made a finger gesture, and the mountain and rock technique seemed to have no effect. His feet pressed on the rocks and he was dragged and forced to break the broken stones.
Crash...
The rubble fell off the cliff, bouncing and rolling, but Lu Liangsheng finally broke away from the cliff, somersaulted in the air, and flew towards the Taoist temple that had been razed to the ground below.
Over there, Master Wu Yuan waved his right sleeve, and two swords flew in with two bangs, nailing into the ground nearby. Lu Liangsheng flipped his sleeves, and dozens of copper coins flew out, sinking into the messy ground, and quickly extended forward along the raised earth mounds on the ground. In the blink of an eye, they broke through the mud and broken bricks and flew towards the figure in the Qilin cloak opposite.
"snort."
Master Wu Yuan turned his palm and the densely packed copper coins flew towards him and piled up in his palm without missing a single one. Lu Liangsheng's body was bent in mid-air and fell to the ground. Looking at the pile of copper coins in the other party's palm, his brows furrowed, but he was surprised in his heart. Qian Kun Yi Zha was a combination of his study of "Kai Chang Po Du" and "Qian Yang Palm". Unless others are very familiar with the structure of this magic, it is impossible for them to break it so easily, and they can even use it the other way around...
His eyes briefly lingered on the pile of copper coins, then moved upwards and fell on the other person's face. No matter how calm Lu Liangsheng was, his eyes narrowed.
"you… "
Opposite him, Master Wu Yuan, whom Lu Liangsheng had never met before, had a white beard and an old face, which looked exactly like Lu Liangsheng.
Zhu Ganglie, covering his pants, squatted aside, looked at the scholar, then turned to look at Master Wuyuan on the other side, with a puzzled look on his face. Suddenly, the ground beside him broke open, and several black shadows emerged, instantly entangled his hands, feet and body.
"Hey, what is that..."
The old pig grabbed and struggled for a few times, but the five rope snakes tied him up tightly. He shouted at Lu Liangsheng over there with a crooked nose and squinting eyes.
"Don't be stunned..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Liangsheng over there hadn't come to his senses yet. Several rope snakes broke out of the ground around him, entangled his hands and feet, and suppressed the scholar's magic power.
"Donor Lu..." Old Monk Zhenkong curled up on the ground, slightly opened his eyes, and squeezed out a voice with difficulty, "Don't use magic power, this thing is an evil thing, it will absorb your cultivation."
Lu Liangsheng raised his hand, and the magic power he had just activated disappeared without a trace in an instant, which confirmed what the old monk said, that his mind was actually still very confused.
… Why is Master Wu Yuan exactly like me
Could he be the old Taoist priest who gave me the name back then
At this moment, someone came down from the mountain, followed by a woman in red clothes, shouting towards Master Wu Yuan over there.
"Master, please don't hurt my master."
The man ran two steps and entered Lu Liangsheng's field of vision. It was Yuwen Tuo, and the woman following behind him was Hua Hongyi. The latter curled up her red lips, glanced at the scholar tied up with ropes and snakes, and walked away softly with lotus steps.
Master Wu Yuan looked at the young man without saying anything. He raised his sleeve and waved it, throwing the Painted Skin Demon who wanted to get close to Lu Liangsheng far away, and it fell heavily to the ground.
Between the spread sleeves of his robe, he put two fingers together and pointed at the air.
Bang!
Lu Liangsheng only felt a sharp pain piercing his nerves, his body stiffened, and an invisible energy force penetrated him, causing the cloth on his back to be torn apart, revealing his back.
'puff-'
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and a bloody mist filled the air.
"Master?!" Yuwen Tuo yelled, his eyes turned red, he turned around and ran towards his master, but the next second he was hit by Master Wuyuan and flew out, landing not far from Hua Hongyi.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Master Wu Yuan didn't even look at him, and pointed his sword again. The cloth on the scholar's abdomen was torn, and when the invisible energy passed through, his body instantly bent up.
"Liang Sheng!!"
“Old demon!!”
“Master!!”
On a protruding rock wall in the mountains a little further away, Toad Taoist held the dragon horn, looking at his disciple who was suspended in the air and constantly pierced by invisible sword energy. His lips trembled slightly, and his voice rose as the two fish whiskers around his mouth shook open.
"Liangsheng—"
The old donkey under him raised its hoof and opened its bloody mouth. It roared "Roar!" and rushed down like lightning. Li Sui'an, Shelong and Mu Qiyu followed it and ran wildly or flew towards that direction.
Roar! !
The unicorn beast opened its mouth wide with a flash of lightning. The Toad Taoist above its head stretched his short legs tight, jumped up, and pulled out the purple gold gourd from behind.
Master Wu Yuan, who was pointing with a sword, turned his face slightly, raised his other hand, opened his palm, and the light of Dharma blossomed to form an eight-diagram. The lightning and the purple-gold gourd hit it, and at the moment when ripples appeared, the Toad Taoist seemed to be hit by something, and together with the unicorn below, they flew out and smashed into a pile of rubble.
Almost at the same time, the green sword that was piercing through the air suddenly stopped with a humming sound, and hung motionless in the air a few inches away from Master Wu Yuan. The next second, it bounced back, and the hilt of the sword hit Li Sui'an's chest.
Shelong used the secret technique of Wuman, his body grew rapidly, and he pounced forward, but was knocked back in the blink of an eye. As he flew through the air, the hem of her black skirt brushed past, and her embroidered shoes stepped on his back. Black smoke rose from Muqiyou, and several giant vines instantly broke through the smoke and swung across.
The wind blew up with a whistling sound, and the sleeves of Master Wuyuan's robe fluttered in the wind. He slapped the giant vine lightly with his palm, and sparks flew up. The ripples twisted the air and spread it apart. Under the tremendous magic power, the giant vine changed into the shape of a woman, and flew backwards with the remaining strength.
Bang!
Her back hit the ginseng fruit tree hard, and the leaves fell down and floated on the woman.
Whoosh…
Qiyou covered her stomach, hunched over and lay on her side on the ground, her hair hanging down and covering her face. Her fingers moved tremblingly on the ground and suddenly she picked up a leaf that had fallen on the ground.
His lips parted slightly and a name came out.
"younger sister… "
An inexplicable emotion came to my mind, and memories of the past appeared and disappeared in my mind.
…
With no one around to disturb him, Master Wuyuan looked at Lu Liangsheng, who was hanging helplessly in the air with his hair disheveled and his face drooping. He slowly turned around, took a step forward, and walked towards the ginseng fruit tree.
In a red light, Master Wuyuan was looking at the demon star hanging behind the clouds in the sky and flying towards them, his long white beard fluttering slightly in the wind.
"Actually... my last name is also Lu... but unfortunately, I can't be like you."
Not far away, Fajing and Zhenhai arrived. When the fat monk saw the tragic scene here and his weak and speechless master lying on the ground, he roared and was about to rush over, but was stopped by the old monk who raised his staff.
The old monk Zhenhai looked at the figure of the giant tree walking away, raised the seal of compassion, and bowed his head.
"Buddha has mercy on me."
The staff was pushed away, the fat monk's eyes almost popped out, his face was distorted, and skinny hands stretched out from his broad shoulders, holding him down tightly.
The old monk also shook his head at the Toad Taoist who crawled out of the ruins, and slowly said, "Zixing, no!" At the same time, the figure walking towards the ginseng fruit tree stopped.
Then, he slowly rose up and stood on the top of the tree cage, with his robe and beard fluttering in the air.
"Lu Liangsheng..."
Master Wu Yuan turned his head and looked down from the corner of his eyes. The scholar who was suspended in the air also raised his face. On the tree cage, a low and gentle voice uttered the last sentence.
“… You better watch out.”
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the clouds, and there was a rumbling sound. Thunders exploded one after another, and the whole world seemed to be shaking. All the people in the nine provinces, countless counties, villages and towns, and even the creatures walking and flying in the mountains felt that the bright sunshine suddenly turned dark.
I subconsciously raised my head and saw a huge object between the clouds, covering the sky and roaring towards the earth with a long tail.
For a moment, the earth was in chaos.