As far as Gao Shulu could see, the Milky Way was pouring down, and the blue sword energy that rolled down from the mountain rushed towards him. Gao Shulu looked calm, with his hands behind his back, he continued to climb the steps without retreating, but when his left foot reached the stone steps, he raised his right foot, and the mighty Green Snake Sword Qi rushed towards him. Although Gao Shulu Without making any moves, the sword energy slid past Gao Shulu's sides like a flood hitting a rock, but his temple hair was still fluttering violently, and his dangling right foot did not land on the steps as expected, but retreated to the ground On the first step on the left foot. Gao Shulu stretched out his right hand, intercepted some of the aftertaste of the Green Snake Sword Qi horizontally, closed his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, the sword Qi wandered and lingered between his fingers, Gao Shulu, who had one hand behind him, looked down, slightly surprised and let out an exclamation, as if Seeing the thing that moved his heart, the expert stretched out his hand again, and with the palms of both hands facing each other, he gently wiped it to form a three-inch sword aura that was like a sword embryo. Gao Shulu put the flying sword formed by the condensed green snake sword aura against his index finger With fingertips, staring lightly, this demon who has been "lingering on his last breath" for four hundred years is actually so defiant that he doesn't even look at the person who came down the mountain.
At the same time, Xu Fengnian, who opened the door straight to the point with the two-sleeved green snake, unsheathed his double swords, held the Chunlei sword upside down in his left hand, and slashed at Gao Shulu's head when crossing the river with his right hand. With a flick of a finger, the three-inch sword qi used to figure out the essence of the first mighty sword qi dissipated, stretched out the palm of the sword, and lightly pressed the sharp river pawn, a trace of blood appeared on the belly of the five fingers. But before the blood bloomed, he returned to normal. In the blink of an eye, he repeated this no less than six times. The pawn who crossed the river still failed to cut off the five fingers of this person, and he didn't even see blood! This is not just as simple as the vajra physique, but the perfect fit of the vajra realm and the celestial phenomenon realm in the first-rank four realms. I am afraid that only the Buddhist sage monk Nagarjuna's Great Vajra can match. The pawn crossing the river was restrained by Gao Shulu's motionless five fingers, but this Wangyou Heavenly Man, who claims to be unprecedented and will never come again, is not really completely motionless, the worst thing is that his feet sank more than a foot in front and back, and he was weighed down. The majestic sword pressed the air pressure to the top, and finally cracked the steps. Gao Shulu's gaze has been lingering on the upside-down dagger that is about to come out. Obviously, in his opinion, the only ones worth paying attention to in a life-threatening duel between masters are those who are ready to go, no matter how good they are. Going first, even if it is the best, Gao Shulu has seen it and dismantled it, that's all. Four hundred years ago, almost all the top masters in the rivers and lakes were killed, and there were only two land sword immortals. Are there still few superior means? However, knowing that he is Gao Shulu, there are only a handful of so-called masters who dare to fight so close to him, in the smoky world four hundred years ago. The upside-down short knife, unexpectedly, was lifted only a few inches before suddenly withdrawing the knife. Not only that, the long knife on the top of his head was also pulled out from between his fingers. The guy in the sky had a good start, but he ran out of skills so quickly? Could it be those half-baked warriors who only knew three axes in the Jianghu four hundred years ago? Really, what's the fun of the rivers and lakes four hundred years later, it's worth peeling off the mountain talisman and hoping to fight with all your strength? Could it be that going to Beiliang is not as good as going to Donghai Wudi City? However, Gao Shulu, who was too lazy to take advantage of the situation to kill, just frowned and smiled. At some point, there were a few red ropes that looked like red snakes on the back of his hand, like wild grass in the wilderness after the rain in early spring. The sword buzzed and swirled around him, building a seemingly insurmountable thunder pool. Of course, in Gao Shulu's view, these were all tricks. The real killing move was hidden in the previous slash, from the blue sword energy rolling down the mountain, then Young people began to lay the groundwork for this knife.
Xu Fengnian's figure was swaying backwards, facing Gao Shulu, flying backwards up the mountain, step by step, in an indescribable freehand style.
Chunlei returns to its sheath. When returning to the sheath, thunder strikes in the distance!
For the first time, Gao Shulu waved his sleeves with both hands at the same time, and shot five times in a row around him in an instant. There were five thunderclaps on Qinglu Mountain, and five big craters were blasted out, almost breaking the eardrums. After Gao Shulu slapped Fang Cunlei back, the sword formation shrunk. Gao Shulu was probably busy peeling off the red snake rope on the back of his hand, but he didn't block it, but avoided it. Standing on a high place, Xu Fengnian held his fingers together and controlled the flying sword. After the sword embryo was perfected, the flying sword moved according to the will of the gods, not sticking to the sword moves and restricting the swordsmanship. It's just that Xu Fengnian used Qi to control the sword this time, and he was unusually orderly and meticulous, and Gao Shulu didn't have the slightest heart to despise him, and he took the initiative to disperse Fang Cunlei just now, which was quite important. Xu Fengnian is not proud of this, the two methods, in terms of tricks, are completely different, but the outcome of the pursuit is exactly the same, Gu Jiantang's Fang Cunlei wants to kill the land gods, while Deng Tai'a nailed the target with the flying sword in the East China Sea, It was Zhao Xuansu who came out of Longhu Mountain!
Xu Fengnian went down the mountain, and Gao Shulu went up the mountain. After the two met, counting Xu Fengnian's welcoming ceremony, it can be said that it is not shocking. There is a sheepskin fur old man with two sleeves. Gu Jiantang's finale Fang Cunlei, the invincible hand of the land gods Han Shengxuan's red rope, and Deng Tai'a's flying swordsmanship, Xu Fengnian and Gao Shulu are really not polite at all, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the tall devil Still quite polite, Gao Shulu didn't become angry when he escaped the flying sword that crucified the heaven and man, instead he was dazed in an inappropriate way, and sighed softly: "In Gao's opinion, martial arts in the world are nothing more than spirit, most of the high People, it is inevitable to have long mind and short breath, or long mind and short mind, especially the sword qi and sword meaning in the way of swordsmanship. A hundred years before Gao Mou became famous in the world, Lu Zu already had the division of swordsmanship and sword. Both spirit and spirit It's not easy to be strong. The masters who were in the same rivers and lakes as Gao Mou back then, in terms of swords alone, were relatively high-spirited, and seemed to lose to the two sword-wielding targets you stole from the master. He has a spirit that is beyond the reach of his predecessors, and he has truly reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship after flying his sword to kill Tianren's orifice. Dare I ask these two swordsmen, who are they? Are they still alive?"
Xu Fengnian calmly said: "One is called Li Chungang, he has no sect and sect, unfortunately he is dead. The other is named Deng Tai'a, who came from the sword mound of the Wu family that the sword master killed for you at that time. Now he has gone to sea to visit immortals and has not returned yet."
Gao Shulu smiled and said: "It's not without reason that swordsmanship can flourish alone in martial arts. For thousands of years, sword mountains in the world have always been higher than each other. There has never been a bad habit of worshiping the past and belittling the present."
Gao Shulu suddenly turned his head and looked out of the mountain, "The number of ways to cultivate your sword intent is very rare. I have waited for so long, is it almost done?"
Xu Fengnian smiled, and knocked on the handle of Chunlei's knife with one hand, piercing the knife with its sheath into the stone steps behind him, not only that, but also inserted the river crossing pawn in his hand into the steps, leaving only the river crossing pawn's knife The sheath also hangs from the waist. Xu Fengnian had no one to rely on, but his aura suddenly rose, condescending, "The division of the first rank and the four realms has been used for four hundred years. Most people in today's world don't know that it was actually made by you, Gao Shulu. I'm curious about you. How to treat the false environment."
Gao Shulu has the bearing and mind of a great master, even though the two of them are facing each other at this moment, he still said bluntly: "The false state is not false, it is roughly equivalent to the two methods of the Buddha, the secret and the secret. However, the key lies in who is practicing."
Gao Shulu paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Life is not satisfactory in this world, and those who seek freedom are often uncomfortable. If you want something, you must get something. The reason is so simple..."
While talking, after the two met, Gao Shulu, who had only stepped up half a step, swept up the mountain in an instant, and bumped into Xu Fengnian. Gao Shulu reached out with one hand, but was held by Xu Fengnian with both hands. With a twist of his toes, Gao Shulu threw his feet off the ground, but Xu Fengnian couldn't break free from Gao Shulu's traction, and the two left the climbing stone steps together and fell to the outside of the mountain , Gao Shulu was smashed down by Xu Fengnian's immortal palm, Xu Fengnian was supported by Gao Shulu's chin, and leaped high, the distance between the two suddenly reached more than forty feet, facing each other high and low, Gao Shulu stood in the air, still chic, The momentum of Xu Fengnian's high-throwing body tended to be flattened, and his sleeves were rolled up. Thousands of raindrops on Qinglu Mountain that were pushed back nine days by Gao Shulu, fell at the same time as Xu Fengnian fell, and the raindrops in the sky were divided into high and low. Straight-line raindrops, under the traction of the air machine, the higher the raindrops fall, the faster they fall, so the raindrops string raindrops, and the beads string together to form a sword. It refers to the mysterious realm of realizing the secrets of heaven, but when thousands of raindrops are connected in series to form a bead curtain sword net, it is undoubtedly the magnificent spirit of the realm of heavenly phenomena.
That's not all, Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand, and the rain curtain was pulled, the point of the sword tip was right at hand, following Xu Fengnian's whereabouts, he pointed at Gao Shulu who was holding his hand behind his back.
Borrowing the law of heaven and earth, often the situation will go where you can't help yourself. This is also the root cause of why there are land gods above the astronomical realm.
Strings of beads into swords refers to Xuan, rain of swords into curtains refers to celestial phenomena, and orders to sword curtains refer to the well-deserved land gods.
Under Gao Shulu's handwriting, Qinglu Mountain has no longer seen the gloomy scene of wind and rain, making Qinglu Mountain monopolize the light. At this time, the sword curtain is empty and the roof is covered with darkness, and the heavy rain destroys the mountain. Everyone in the Qingludong Academy didn't hear the wind or the sound of a drop of rain hitting the eaves before, and they thought it was wonderful. At this time, they stopped turning the pages of books and whispered, and walked out of the house together, seeing the sword-qi tornado falling rapidly When they went up the mountain, they all looked at each other in horror, and they all looked pale. Yu Luandao hurriedly ran out of the academy, and stood beside the fence with Hu Kui and Huang Fuping, looking up at the young feudal lord who was pulling the tornado in the air, the most proud young son of the aristocratic family on Guangling Road, he was a little sluggish at this moment , a little fascinated.
Yu Luandao murmured to himself: "In the world of life, when you stand upright, you are really happy."
Gao Shulu twitched the corners of his mouth, yawned lazily, and finally got out of his body.
Gao Shulu's body fell to the ground in an instant, and Gao Shulu, who should be called Shenyou Tianren, came to the Jiutian Yunxiao above the rain curtain and sword curtain.
You, Xu Fengnian, have thousands of swords, but I, Gao Shulu, have only one sword.
In front of this sword, are there any land gods? Where is the immortal sword
This is similar to Luoyang Tiandi Yijian Sword.
Xu Fengnian, who was at a disadvantage for the time being, showed no fear, and smiled softly, "Do you really think that I have never enjoyed the scenery above the ninth floor?"
Xu Fengnian snapped his fingers, letting the thousands of raindrops lose their traction and fall in a mess, while he sat cross-legged on the floor, resting his chin on one hand, and closed his eyes. What's wrong with you being a tall tree revealing its own world? I've been waiting for you to make this move! Xu Fengnian waved his hand lightly, as if he was at a desk, brushed away the sundries on the table with one hand, and then raised his arm five times, exactly the same as his leisurely excursion after the battle with Wang Xianzhi, and said softly: "Mountains, rivers, towers, vegetation , the sun, the moon, and all living beings. All retreat."
Between the two tall trees, the weather of the sky and the earth is extremely distorted, and the rain swords are smashed into pieces.
It's just this kind of chaos, but after Xu Fengnian said a word, it became a prophecy, and thousands of rain swords condensed again, "The sword comes."
Thousands of swords and rain swords, only one sword is left, and one sword becomes a talisman.
The name of the symbol is to seal the mountain.
Four hundred years ago, there was a talisman that opened the mountain, and four hundred years later, there was a talisman that sealed the mountain.
This talisman comes from Li Chungang's two swords and two wishes, from Deng Tai'a's riding a donkey upside down to look at the mountains and rivers, from Luoyang's rainwater making a sword, from Liu Haoshi's thunder pond, from Han Shengxuan's Wushuangzhixuan, and from Song Nianqing's place before his death. Xian Yijian, from Xuanyuan Jingcheng's calm death, from Cao Changqing's spectating Tai'an City, from Jiang Ni's Yujian going straight through the eighteen gates, etc., from all the romantic things Xu Fengnian met in this life, and from him. His tenth trance, his sitting in Kunlun and watching the sea, his practice of swordsmanship, the Emperor Zhenwu whom he invited on Chunshen Lake, and the four-hundred-year-old her he saw during a certain trance, and his "self" That one.
Once the talisman came out, Xu Fengnian didn't care about it any more, and came to Gao Shulu and sat down beside Gao Shulu.
This Immortal Wandering Heavenly Man did not lose his temper in any way, on the contrary, he had a relaxed expression, looking down at the world leisurely. Xu Feng asked in a young voice: "Gao Shulu, if you try your best to compete with me in martial arts, I will definitely lose. Why do you choose a realm to compete?"
Gao Shulu said indifferently: "For me, Gao Shulu, what's so interesting about a game that must win? Four hundred years ago, I hadn't lost a single game, so what if there is another game four hundred years later?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head.
Gao Shulu said calmly: "When I climbed the mountain, I just wanted to know whether this generation of Wangyou people can really forget you. To be honest, I was not optimistic about you before. If you can be regarded as Wangyou, there is no heart in the world. You are a worried person. I chose to go crazy to forget everything. Those who don’t know me say what I want. Those who seem to know me say that I am worried. In fact, they still have a half-knowledge. For four hundred years, you are probably the only one who really knows me. .”
Xu Fengnian told the truth, and said slowly: "You, Gao Shulu, were once the prince of the Dafeng Dynasty who was about to ascend the throne four hundred years ago. It's just that you wanted to be immortal and didn't want to be the emperor of the century. Ask the ancestor Wudang Mountain, ask a question, what is the interpretation of the word fairy, at that time Luzu reincarnation had not yet enlightened, no one could explain it, and you went to Longhu Mountain, but no one could explain it, or only gave a partial explanation, It wasn't until later that person came into being that he gave you the answer. There are two interpretations of the word xian. Now there are two mountains, Wudang and Longhu. If you want to become a fairy, you have to go up the mountain, be a person on the mountain, focus on becoming a fairy, and ignore the affairs below the mountain. Wudang Mountain inherits the will of Lu Zu, and you practice Taoism on the mountain, but you get the Tao from the mountain. Please, it’s a pity that the Taoist priests on the mountain clearly had such a heart at that time, but they failed to express this truth, but even if you explain it clearly, it may not be completely in line with your wishes. From your Gao Shulu’s point of view, being a fairy does not forget to be a human being. The fairy class is no longer a human being. If this fairy wants to descend from the mountain to the world, he also has to follow the fate of the world. It can't be called a happy heaven and earth, so what you want to do is to be a unique heaven and man on land, and Not the people on the mountain above the nine heavens."
Gao Shulu said with emotion: "Yes, the world is divided, why should I worry?"
Xu Fengnian smiled.
Gao Shulu withdrew his gaze, "There is a swordsman returning from the sea, returning from visiting immortals, and the sword is pointing to a certain place in the sea. It should be the Mrs. Deng you mentioned. I want to ask one last question, what are you asking for?"
Xu Fengnian wrapped his arms around his sleeves and said calmly: "Don't think about the past and future lives, it is enough to have no regrets in this life."
Gao Shulu said with a little regret: "Four hundred years later, the rivers and lakes are too interesting. Unfortunately, the spirit that has supported me for four hundred years is finally at the end of its strength. Four hundred years ago, the Dafeng Dynasty almost ruled the world, but it was a barbarian from the north. Break through the capital. How about?"
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "Just wait for your words."
Xu Fengnian flicked his finger and unlocked the mountain sealing talisman.
The tall tree dew on the ground jumped forward and merged with the tall tree dew in the sky.
Xu Fengnian also came back after the eleventh trance.
Gao Shulu stood up, looked back at the world, smiled and walked towards Xu Fengnian.
Four hundred years ago, Gao Shulu, who was really alone in the rivers and lakes, rubbed against Xu Fengnian, but nothing happened, and just disappeared.
Come worry-free and go worry-free.
I know life and death, and I am not afraid of death, so how can I be afraid of death? I have certified longevity, but I am not in love with longevity, so how can I use longevity to lure him
At this moment, thunder rolled from the sky, purple air formed clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.
Above the Qinglu Mountain, there is an astonishing scene of a catastrophe approaching.
It seems that there are still celestial beings who control the celestial dragon to appear and disappear in the clouds and mists, and come out around the thunder to do justice for the sky.
Xu Fengnian raised his head slowly, with a sneer on his lips.
Behind him sits a giant snow-white python formed by condensed luck of thousands of feet, with nine claws on its body, it opens its mouth enough to swallow mountains, and roars into the sky!
Then there is no more.
Because soon there was complete silence between heaven and earth.