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The rain in the mountains always comes.

The pouring rain poured down wantonly, and the mountains and forests, which were still lush just now, had already fallen under the double invasion of sword qi and torrential rain, and they were depressed.

The raindrops smashed into the earth, and when they approached Ning Qingyun's surroundings, they were blocked by an invisible barrier, like adding a layer of mist to her face, gently covering her stunning face, adding to the hazy beauty.

The spirit of the red carp is dormant and unmoved, and the fire spirit is not very clever in the wisdom of the spirit, on the one hand, he is happy not to have to fight in this nasty rain, and on the other hand, he is puzzled by the master's undulating heart: the clear battle spirit is boiling like the molten slurry, but in the end it stops here.

Xiao Zhuo, who she cherishes and resents, is the benefactor who raised her as an adult.

And now the confirmed mastermind behind the scenes is Qinghuai, who has long since died in the rumors of Cunwei Mountain?

Ning Qingyun's hand holding the trunk of the tree involuntarily embedded deep in the bark.

In the distance, Shao Heng and Wu Nian were fighting to the death between the sword light and shadow.

She should clearly help Shao Heng, whether it is the enemy's cultivation that is already higher than the two of them, or the blood feud she is carrying.

But everything revealed in those two indomitable sword lights made it impossible for Ning Qingyun to intervene in this battle.

The Heavenly Machine Sword differentiated into four sword shadows in the rain curtain, splitting the rain curtain alive like breaking through the wind and rain, and staggered with the silver sword light that was submerged in the heavy rain.

The ink-colored sword light suddenly jumped back into Shao Heng's palm like a fish, revealing the original appearance of the Heavenly Sword.

"Cough!" Shao Heng couldn't suppress the vibration in his chest, let out a light cough, and blood oozed from his lips, but it was washed away by the downpour and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The rain snaked down his hair, and Shao Heng was not as wet as Ning Qingyun in the fierce fight, and he looked quite embarrassed.

The silver sword light in the sky was collected at the same time, and countless stumps and leaves were washed on the ground by the rain, mixed with the muddy dust.

Jiang Huai's body was not dripping, and the silver fairy sword shone in his palm, like a jade that exuded polish in the rain. Compared with Shao Heng's embarrassment, it is obvious that he still has spare strength at the moment.

Jiang Huai looked at Shao Heng, who was gasping slightly, and said lightly: "Vientiane Phantom Star Technique, I practiced it before you for I don't know how many years. You want to win me with this sword trick alone, and you're still a little tender. ”

Shao Heng stretched out his hand and touched his face, shaking off the rain, but he couldn't stop the heavy rain that kept pouring in the air.

He knew that what Jiang Huai said was not wrong.

Whether it was at the bottom of Quanli Lake, under the veins of Dipingguan, or in the few rounds of battles just now, Shao Heng already knew that Jiang Huai's understanding of the various changes in the Vientiane Phantom Star Recipe was far better than his own.

Even though his cultivation is now far beyond his peers, the enemy he is facing at this moment is like himself, who has copied the sword book day after day in the Cunweishan Library, and has a long time to understand the true meaning of the sword technique.

The rain meandered down Shao Heng's arm, flowing to the body of the Heavenly Sword, and then flowing along the simple and complex lines on the sword, and finally dripping from the tip of the sword to the ground.

"You're right. Shao Heng calmed down and said, "Whether it is cultivation or knowledge, you are far superior to me. In terms of moves, I am inferior to you. ”

Jiang Huai heard Shao Heng's words like this, but his expression was resolute and his tone was calm, without the slightest look of imminent defeat, and he couldn't help sneering: "What? Do you really think that I won't kill you? Even if you go with that little girl surnamed Ning, you are not my opponent." Fighting with you is just a little bit of incense in my heart, and I want to see what the current Yuquan heirs are capable of. For now, that's it. It's better to kill you and give Yuquan Peak a chance to choose!"

After speaking, Jiang Huai spread his right palm and let the silver fairy sword jump into the air, one into two, two into four...... A total of eight splitting sword shadows appeared, as if the eight silver moons were spinning rapidly in the sky.

The rain in the air was all torn apart by the sword qi, but it did not disperse, and they gathered around the eight rounds of silver moon, as if the clouds and mist had covered the moon.

Ning Qingyun felt the fierce and compelling momentum emanating from the silver moon transformed by the eight rounds of sword qi, only to feel that the air and rain around him had froze.

The air was full of cold sword qi, and taking a sip was like inhaling countless sharp edges, tearing wantonly all the way through the body.

This kind of overwhelming killing machine made Ning Qingyun frightened, and her heart was beating violently.

The remaining trees around them all bent their waists, and the thick trees were torn down like rain under the agitation of the sword qi of the eight rounds of silver moon.

Jiang Huai saw that Shao Heng was still standing motionless in the rain, and a wave of anger surged in his heart for no reason, and the sword technique at his fingertips was lightly twisted, and the eight rounds of silver moon fell together, like meteors falling to the ground, and pressed towards Shao Hengqi!

Ning Qingyun saw that Shao Heng was still standing in place and didn't make a move, and wanted to rush to save him in a hurry.

Who knew that although Jiang Huai fought with Shao Heng, he did not let Ning Qingyun be free, and a cyan light like a rope fell from the sky, firmly binding Ning Qingyun's body and nailing it in place.

"I'm fighting with my master and nephew, and I can't allow you to interfere!" Jiang Huai's cold voice was like a cold sword qi, inserted in Ning Qingyun's heart.

Seeing that the eight rounds of silver moon transformed by the silver fairy sword were about to strangle Shao Heng's body into countless pieces of flesh and blood, Shao Heng suddenly moved.

This movement is like the beginning of the long-silent opening of heaven and earth, like the brilliant flow of stars.

Countless water droplets on the body of the Heavenly Machine Sword exploded at the same time, and they were cut by the sword qi to nothingness.

The ink-colored fairy sword swirled gently in Shao Heng's hand, surrounding his body, and the place it passed was like a rushing river. Above the sword body, the power of countless stars is faintly shining, as if the Milky Way is hanging upside down in the world at night!

"As I said, when it comes to sword tricks, I'm not as good as you. When the two swords collided, Shao Heng's indifferent voice came from the middle of the eight rounds of silver moon: "However, my heart is like a sword, and I have never wavered. The sword in your heart has long since broken. ”

Jiang Huai's heart shook violently, and his right hand couldn't stop trembling.

At this moment, the "galaxy" transformed by the Heavenly Machine Sword and the eight rounds of "Silver Moon" transformed by Jiang Huaixian's sword had already collided and collided together!

"Bang!" a loud bang pierced through the heavy rain curtain!

The huge sound of gold and iron resonating, accompanied by the violent sword qi and huge qi waves, caused the rain to pour all over the sky, and there was only sword qi and no rain left within three zhang around Shao Heng!

Jiang Huai's face changed slightly, the eight rounds of silver moon were all exhausted, and a wailing roar merged in the air.

Shao Heng's clothes were disheveled, but unscathed.

He seemed to stroll out of the courtyard, and behind him a huge phantom of Zhou Tian's stars rippled like water waves, as if it was not virtual, and it seemed to be real but not real.

Jiang Huai said sharply: "Impossible? You are only in the condensation stage, how can you have such a huge True Yuan?!"

Shao Heng raised his eyes and saw that there was no sadness or joy in his starry eyes.

The two swords collided, and even if Jiang Huai didn't do his best, he had already made eight points.

The power of the Jindan monk, no matter how high Shao Heng's swordsmanship talent is, it is not something that he can resist or even compete with as a condensed monk.

Jiang Huai looked at the surging True Yuan on Shao Heng's body, and naturally didn't know where his powerful True Yuan came from, but he had already thought of a possibility: "Your mental method has ...... cultivated to the peak of "Xuanyuan Cun Wei Song"?"

Only the ninety-nine and eighty-one breath of true qi that has no ancients before and no one after Weishan can lay the foundation for the huge Shao Heng Zhenyuan in the future.

Otherwise, no matter how many adventures there are, no matter how many natural treasures there are, it is impossible for Shao Heng to have the true yuan that can compete with Monk Jindan in the condensation period.

Faced with Jiang Huai's question, Shao Heng was noncommittal.

Jiang Huai had already determined this, and at the same time he still sneered in his heart: "So what?"

Shao Heng's eyes suddenly looked like a sword, and he said, "I said, the sword in your heart is broken." ”

The silver fairy sword in Jiang Huai's hand was intact, but it couldn't stop trembling.

"You deceived your teacher, defected to the sect, slaughtered innocents, aided and abetted, and mutilated your former fellow ......"

Shao Heng's voice was like a heavy hammer, smashing into Jiang Huai's heart one after another.

“…… violated the way of heaven and framed Mr. Qinghua, Xiao Zhuo and various sects in Shenzhou. Such an act is not worthy of being a small person, let alone holding a sword!" Shao Heng's gaze swept over the immortal sword in Jiang Huai's hand, and his disgust was obvious: "Although you have a sword in your hand at the moment, you are also using my Yuquan swordsmanship, but how is it different from no sword?!"

Speaking of this, Shao Heng flickered his fingers, and the illusory shadow of the stars behind him flashed, and countless starlights turned into a huge and brilliant sword qi!

Unbeatable brilliance and unstoppable!

The sword qi broke through the air, as if tearing the sky.

Jiang Huai's face was flushed and fluctuated because of Shao Heng's words, and in the face of Shao Heng's sword, he seemed to be angry and roared hoarsely!

A powerful and boundless momentum ignited from his body, and the silver fairy sword also rose against the storm, like a mountain, between the huge sword qi and Jiang Huai, which was like a galaxy!

The vitality of heaven and earth was like a riot, violently turbulent.

A huge vortex of vitality spread out in all directions from where Shao Heng and Jiang Huai were, and all the trees within a radius of two hundred meters were shattered in an instant!

Neck and neck.

But Jiang Huai still lost.

Shao Heng is a monk who has not become a golden pill and has practiced for less than ten years, but he can break his sword.

No matter which way you look at it, it was him Jiang Huai who lost.

"Not bad......" Jiang Huai's expression changed violently after Shao Heng's words, but at this time he regained his calm: "But it's still not enough to kill me!"

After speaking, the silver light shone, and countless silverfish-like sword qi swam and jumped around Jiang Huai, merging with the overturned rain in the sky.

The sword is the rain, and the rain is the sword, and it is impossible to distinguish between the two.

Without waiting for Shao Heng to make a move, these sword qi suddenly dispersed in the next moment, mixed with heavy rain and quickly sprinkled towards Shao Heng!

The ubiquitous rain in the sky, like this ubiquitous sword aura, is unavoidable!

Shao Heng's eyes sank, and he raised the ink-colored fairy sword in his hand, and a dark purple sword qi suddenly rushed straight into the sky from his body, connecting with the ink-like dark clouds above his head.

"Boom!" The thunder roared from the sky, and countless purple thunders hung down around Shao Heng's body!

The wind was raging, like a huge wave.

The wind and rain roared with thunder, and the Heavenly Machine Sword erupted into an incomparably dazzling and dazzling light, like the lightning that pierced the heavens and the earth!

Ning Qingyun in the distance watched all this with a daze, watching the purple thunder follow Shao Heng's guidance, turning into a peerless and fierce sword, about to tear apart the silver sword rain.

"Heaven and earth are orderly, the demon is inducted, the sword leads the god and thunder, listen to my sword order......" Shao Heng's head was like a cloud steaming in the clouds, Zhenyuan drummed his whole body, and silently recited the sword trick in his mouth.

The sharp swords transformed by countless purple thunders are waiting for the master's order to fight against the silver sword rain!

However, at that moment, the sword trick in Shao Heng's mouth suddenly stopped for some reason!

A trace of strangeness flashed in Shao Heng's eyes, and the phantom of the stars behind him spread out like foam in an instant, the sword light of the Heavenly Machine Sword converged, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder between heaven and earth was powerless to support it alone, and it was shattered in the silver sword rain that penetrated everything!

Ning Qingyun watched in horror as Shao Heng withdrew the Heavenly Machine Sword, suddenly turned his back to the sky sword rain that was about to penetrate him, knelt down on one knee, crossed the Heavenly Machine Sword with both hands above his head, and opened the empty door behind him, without the slightest intention of resisting!

Jiang Huai, who also saw all this, was also slightly stunned.

At the moment when he was distracted, a sword came from outside the sky!

The sword light that pierced the sky like a meteor stroked over Shao Heng's head, and the murderous aura shattered the unavoidable sword rain in the sky, like a heavy hammer smashing on Jiang Huai's body, knocking his whole person away, accompanied by a blood line, plowing a deep ditch on the rain-soaked land.

Shao Heng turned a blind eye, still knelt with his sword in his hand, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Disciple, welcome the master out of the customs!"

At the beginning of the rain in the sky, accompanied by a sword light like a meteor, a leisurely young Taoist came faintly with floating dust in his hand and sword light on his feet.

Jiang Huai, who was on the ground, ignored the serious injuries on his body, looked at the young Taoist with a calm face in the air, trembled like a sieve, and spit out two words with difficulty: "Master...... Brother ......"

A sword is outside the sky, and there is only the Heavenly Star Sword.

PS: After many years, the reunion between the brothers and sisters ...... I can't accept it if I write it too smoothly, so I didn't divide it into chapters, hey~