Outside the ancient forbidden area, birdsong and mountains are secluded, except for the faint roar of battle coming from the distant mountain peak, there is no other noise. There is a gentle mountain breeze, blowing gently from a distance, and the green mountains are shaking together, as if it is not a scene in the world.
Under the four vigorous characters of Huanyue Cave Mansion, the quaint stone wall outside the cave seems to have peeled off a lot, as if it recorded endless years quietly flowing here. But at this moment, the mountains seemed to be silent, watching the two men confront each other silently.
How many years have passed quietly like this. When I look back, how many old friends are left
Lin Jingyu remained silent the whole time, but the expression on his face kept changing drastically at the same time, only his eyes never left Ghost Li's figure. The man standing silently in front of him! Is it really Zhang Xiaofan from back then
Finally, he spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "Why did you kill him? He's just an old man in his dying years."
The muscles on Ghost Li's face seemed to twitch, and he raised his eyes to look at Lin Jingyu, that childhood playmate, there were faint veins flickering on his face, it could be seen that he was trying his best to control his emotions, but such a staunch His expression seemed to be what he was born with!
It's like, he was already familiar with it when he was a child. But now, he stood there openly, under the sun, questioning himself...
In the deep dense forest, there seemed to be a pair of dark eyes, watching the figures of the two men coldly.
Gui Li stared at him for a long time, then slowly said: "He blocked my way."
Lin Jingyu snorted, and immediately, he looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, as if he was speaking to himself from the bottom of his heart. After a while, when he turned around, he already had an indifferent expression.
He looked deeply at Ghost Li, looking at this face that was so familiar but so unfamiliar at this moment, and said coldly: "Since the tragedy in Caomiao Village, when only the two of us survived, I have always been you. It's my brother, you know?"
The corner of Gui Li's mouth twitched, and he nodded slowly.
Lin Jingyu stared at him, and said: "In my heart, I have always thought that the two of us are the closest people, so even if you betrayed Qingyun ten years ago, I have always hoped that one day you will I can find my way back and return to the right path.” For the first time, a bleak expression appeared on his face, but there was a hint of hatred in this disappointment, and he sneered: “But, I was still wrong after all, I should have done it long ago. I understand, you are no longer my best brother Zhang Xiaofan back then, you are now a murderer of the Demon Cult, a ruthless Guili."
He smiled miserably, with a more resolute expression on his face, he only heard the sound of "choking" dragon chant, the blue light was shining brightly, and the "Dragon Slaying Sword" was unsheathed vigorously, the sword energy was like a dragon, surging and surging, wanting to choose someone and devour it , against Lin Jingyu's young but angry face, it seemed a bit ferocious.
"The friendship between you and me in the past is broken today!"
The sonorous words are like decisive words. A blaze of blue light followed, tearing through the silence, sweeping across the hard stones in the air, making a loud bang, which lasted for a long time. After the hustle and bustle passed, what was left was a deep sword mark on the stone slab between the two of them.
Ghost Li's complexion suddenly changed, even his body trembled slightly for some reason, he stared closely at the deep mark on the ground, for the first time there was an undisguised trace of pain on his face .
That sword mark was so deep, it was inlaid on the hard stone and could never be erased. He stared at that trace so much that even what Lin Jingyu said, he was somewhat negligent.
The deep sword marks, how long ago did they seem to have known each other
It seems that at some point, there is also a person who is cherished in my heart, who seems so ruthless and categorical!
Deep scars, deep scars, cut through the stone slab under your feet, cut off the friendship in the world, and hurt, but whose heart is it
As if unable to breathe, Gui Li gasped involuntarily, even his body began to tremble uncontrollably, but the next moment, he controlled himself again. An excited expression flashed across his face and never appeared again. He lowered his head slowly, and secretly gritted his teeth quietly.
Then, he raised his head, looked at Lin Jingyu for a long time, clenched his hands into fists, and even his nails sank deep into the flesh.
But on his face, he smiled.
Lin Jingyu became more and more angry, and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Gui Li stared at him for a long time, then said softly: "Do you know how to return when you are lost?" He suddenly laughed loudly, the laughter was shrill, and said: "I am lost, I can't find the way, but what is the right way, you the way?"
Lin Jingyu said sharply: "That's right, the right way is the right way, and if you abandon the right way, you will fall into a lost path."
"Pooh!"
Lin Jingyu's body trembled, he was actually stunned.
Gui Li's face was miserable, he looked up at the sky, and angrily said: "Who said that the right way is the right way? Did you say that? Even if you said the right way is the right way, why do you Qingyun must be regarded as the right way?"
Lin Jingyu frowned, with a murderous look on his face, he said coldly: "Since you and I have already broken our friendship, why bother talking!"
Gui Li looked at him coldly and said, "You want to kill me?"
Lin Jingyu said awe-inspiringly: "The old man who died under your hands has taught me carefully for the past ten years, treated me like a son, treated me like a mountain, and was just like my father. He died at your hand, and you are obsessed with not regretting it. , I will eliminate harm for the people and avenge his old man."
Gui Li sneered, and said: "There are so many wolves in this world, it doesn't mean much at all, it's just that my wish is not fulfilled, so I definitely can't die."
Lin Jingyu let out a long laugh, full of contempt, the dragon-slaying sword glowed brightly, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's settle the grievances between you and me for more than ten years today!"
Ghost Li snorted, a faint blue light lit up on his right hand, and the dark black light flickering from the fire stick back then quietly flew up.
The birds sing softly, the mountains are more secluded, the mountains are green, the breeze is gentle, under the boundless blue sky, before the thousand-year-old cave, two childhood friends face each other coldly, and they are going to fight for life and death.
At this time, suddenly, from the place behind the two of them, there was a low-pitched roar from the "Illusive Moon Cave", and the surrounding land began to tremble slightly, and the expressions of the two of them changed.
Before they could react, a streak of purple air flashed across the thousand-year-old cave. In a blink of an eye, the purple air rose and enveloped the cave, and the clouds surged. There was a thunderous sound, and the purple air was like a pillar. He went straight to the sky.
There were only two men who looked very small in front of this wonder of heaven and earth, their skirts fluttering, and they faced each other indifferently again.
The wind is blowing.
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The head of Tongtian Peak was dignified and solemn. Not only was there no sound here on the righteous path, but even the dark beast monsters in front of them seemed to have sensed something. They all quieted down, raised their heads silently, and looked up to the sky.
Standing on the huge head of the bone monster, the bright silk clothes on the beast god's body fluttered gently in the wind. He had a face that looked like a boy, but his eyes were full of wind and frost, and he also looked at the sky. The grand sword array that gradually appeared on the ground.
The majestic purple energy first rises from the back of Tongtian Peak in Qingyun Mountain. Its speed is like lightning and its power is unmatched. I could see the purple air was transpiring, flowing turbulently, rising through the air, and finally fell on the ancient Zhu Xian sword that looked like a stone but not a stone.
The next moment, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian lit up. Even though it was far away, countless human beings could still feel that there was something in the ancient sword that touched it just like that. Waking up slowly from a long slumber.
On the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, a ray of light bloomed, illuminating Daoxuan's face.
He was dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, drumming without wind, hunting, holding a sword in his right hand, his face was solemn, and his left hand was holding the sword formula tightly. His low voice came from the world, like a mantra, like a strange mantra, echoing far away. Suddenly, he swung the sword art with his left hand and pierced straight into the sky. Almost at the same time, from the other six towering peaks of the Qingyun Mountains, six colors of light rose up at the same time, like a long rainbow piercing through the sky, piercing the sky and streaking across the sky After a long trajectory, he finally landed on the ancient Zhuxian sword.
In an instant, the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was engulfed by the extremely dazzling brilliance, like the setting sun falling into the world, unable to be seen, the brilliant light burst out from the ancient sword, immediately dispelling the black air hovering at one end of the sky without a trace trace.
In the intense light, the seven-colored light merged into one, rose up in the dazzling white light, and turned into a huge seven-colored giant sword in the sky, shining brilliantly and flashing with rainbow light. Afterwards, the huge colored main sword began to grow gradually under the continuous infusion of Qimai Mountain's spiritual energy, and gradually separated into various small monochromatic swords in the process of becoming larger, more and more densely packed began to spread over the sky.
On the ground, cheers erupted from the crowd watching the Tao. Countless young disciples, regardless of whether they belonged to the Qingyun sect or not, all showed admiration and worship, looking up at the majestic sword array in the sky that was almost like a myth. And many people who experienced the Qingyun turmoil ten years ago seem to have mixed feelings at the moment, some are happy, some are silent.
Among the crowd, surrounded by young disciples who were all smiling, Lu Xueqi silently looked up at the incomparably bright and majestic Zhuxian Sword Formation. The rays of light, even reflected from the sky, engulfed everyone including her. The crowd shrouded it, illuminating her cheeks. However, there was no expression on her cold and beautiful face, only a pair of bright eyes reflecting seven colors of light, faintly flashing strange feelings, but after all no one could see what was deep in her heart.
Ten years passed by without notice, who still remembers the heart-piercing roar at the top of Qingyun Mountain? Who still remembers that young man in despair
Lu Xueqi's body trembled slightly, as if she suddenly thought of something unbearable and moved her face, even the expression on her face was saddened by it, subconsciously, she gripped the Tianya Divine Sword even tighter.
The sword shadows all over the sky became denser and denser, covering the entire sky with infinite light.
In the pupils of the beast god's eyes, the infinite sword shadow of the entire sky was reflected. After looking at it for a long time, he nodded his head with a serious expression, and sighed: "It really is a supernatural work. Spiritual energy, creating such a peerless sword array. It's really amazing!"
He clapped his hands in admiration and said three times in a row: "Amazing!"
"amazing!"
"amazing!"
There was such admiration in his mouth, but there was no trace of fear or fear on his face. In other words, no one knew, did something like him, which seemed human, not human, and ghost like monster, still have the emotion of fear
In the midst of the wind and cloud, the gigantic bone monster let out a deep roar, rose slowly and stood in the air, facing the water unicorn with its teeth and claws in front of it, and Daoxuan Daoxuan standing on the back of the water unicorn.
The wind blows, the sky is silent!
The noise of the crowd of beasts and monsters under their feet seemed to have suddenly become far away. There were only two people facing each other face to face.
The two looked at each other.
Reverend Daoxuan said coldly: "Under the Sword of Immortal Execution, demons and evil spirits have never escaped alive. If you are smart, you will come down here and shut yourself in Qingyun Mountain for the rest of your life. I will spare your life."
The Beast God was startled, and then laughed, but he didn't pay attention, just shook his head slightly, his face seemed to have a bit of sarcasm. When Daoxuan saw this, he stopped talking, took a deep breath, held the ancient Zhuxian sword tightly in his right hand, and made a sudden move with his left hand. Among the numerous qi swords in the sky, suddenly an orange qi sword came out from the Zhuxian sword formation , issued a piercing roar, and shot towards the beast god.
The Beast God's expression was indifferent, but his eyes were fixed on the flying air sword, and he saw the small orange sword flying to less than a foot in front of him like an electric glow. The Beast God suddenly raised his left hand, and spread out his five fingers flatly in the direction where the Qi Sword was flying.
In mid-air, black air was born out of thin air, and instantly condensed into a black shield wall in front of the Beast God's body.
A moment later, the orange air sword hit the black shield!
Between heaven and earth, at that moment, it was still silent.
"Boom!"
Afterwards, like the rising sun jumping out of the water, the heavens and the earth first opened and thunder roared, a huge roar burst out instantly, and in the orange light of the black air, there were a few flashes of electric light before slowly fading away.
These two things were originally invisible qi, but they shook each other like the hardest treasures in the world, and the entire sky and the earth were shrouded in a huge roar.
Invisible sound waves, passing by with the strong wind, on the top of Qingyun Mountain, everyone's ears are buzzing, and their faces are pale. Although everyone knew that these two people were extremely powerful figures, it was really unexpected that the seemingly ordinary ones who tried to test each other turned out to be so powerful when they first fought against each other. It is also more unpredictable.
Some people have even vaguely thought in their hearts that after this catastrophe, under such fierce fighting methods, what will happen to Qingyun Mountain.
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In mid-air, Daoxuan Daoxuan and Beast God looked at each other, their faces were expressionless, and there was no sign of surprise or amazement. Under the colorful air swords that filled the sky, the black air surrounding the beast god looked particularly dazzling.
After a while, Master Daoxuan seemed to let out a cold snort, and drew out the sword art with his left hand, and the place where the Taoist robe flew was reflected in the shining ancient sword Zhuxian flickering, but in the sky, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing all over the sky. The sword shadow, half of the sky was shaken suddenly. For a moment, the sky was filled with brilliance, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see.
The face of the beast god changed, and he faced each other intently. Sure enough, in just a moment, starting from behind Master Daoxuan, dozens of colorful air swords turned their heads, trembling in the air, and aimed at the beast god. The icy cold air surged violently in the blink of an eye, and within a short time, half of the air swords in the air, whose number was unknown at a glance, seemed to be manipulated by invisible forces, and slowly turned their heads.
Between heaven and earth, there was a sense of chill. But before anyone could be amazed by it, the ancient sword Zhu Xian in the hands of Master Daoxuan was already glowing suddenly, and at the same time, like a raging tide bursting out, the turbulent waves crashed on the shore, and more than a hundred single-color qi swords in the Zhu Xian sword formation formed a length and width of seven feet each. The huge rain of swords suddenly rushed down.
The sky is full of piercing and sharp whistling sounds, and the sound of "swish" resounds through the world. The Beast God looked at the rain of swords overwhelming the sky and shouted loudly, and the huge evil spirits and monsters under his feet raised their heads and howled at the same time, the voice was extremely shrill. But seeing him open and close his hands, swaying his body, and his clumsy movements, even though he was separated by a long distance, for some reason, a strange and desolate singing sounded in the ears of everyone on Tongtian Peak at the same time.
That singing voice is completely different from that of Middle Earth, it is desolate and majestic, like a monster in the wilderness roaring up to the sky on a stormy night, and it has an inexhaustible meaning.
With the sound of the deep ancient sound, accompanied by the strange sounds of clanging and beating drums, the black air around the beast god suddenly rose, as black as ink, flowing rapidly in the strong wind, almost like a black dragon with its teeth and claws, gazing at the world.