Chapter 373: A Thousand Swords and Ten Thousand Swords Are the One
Xiao Wu's whole body trembled violently, and he seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood again.
The collapse of the Feng family, the extinction of the Taoist sect, the most poignant words, and the most unforgettable pictures lingered in Xiao Wu's eyes and ears together......
At a certain moment, with blood and sin on his back, he suddenly thought about just lying down, not listening or thinking, being a boat going down the river, and just being at peace with what happened.
But he couldn't!
"Xiao Wu, are you alright?"
When the peacock saw Xiao Wu with this appearance, she couldn't help but worry for a while, and she asked a little uneasily.
Xiao Wu didn't answer her, his sloppy eyes looked at the unknown place in front of him, and he roared in his mouth, "Kill!"
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Peacock looked at Xiao Wu with a shocked expression, and looked up at the eight directions of heaven and earth in confusion, only then did she clearly hear the whole world echoing with this killing word.
Not only the peacock, but the disciples of Sword Mountain and Elder Jian Yi were all shocked, every word and deed, heaven and earth were corresponding, how many people in this world could do it?
Outside the Sword Mountain, the Endless Man in Black was also deeply shocked, and the intruder in the magic circle even died in the formation because of this word, and a large number of corpses fell. Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, clearing out a few vacuums.
High in the sky, the six pairs of indifferent eyes became suspicious because of this word, this word without a head and tail contained too many deep meanings, and they had to figure it out.
The gaze of indifference and determination turned into hesitation.
But for this time, they paid a huge price, where are they willing to retreat?
"Everyone!
The man in the sky conveyed the order, and the man in black rushed towards the circle again.
Above the Sword Mountain, there is a killing machine floating.
People who were closer to Xiao Wu instinctively stopped even breathing, for fear of attracting his attention. Although everyone knew this teenager, he was too strange and terrifying at this time.
The one who feels the deepest contrast is the peacock.
She is the closest to Xiao Wu, and the murderous intent she faces is also the strongest. She tried her best to support her body and slowly approached Xiao Wu, her face, which was originally quite familiar, became because of Mu Ran's expression, with a pair of dull eyes embedded in it, and she couldn't help but feel inexplicably uneasy in her heart.
"Xiao Wu!"
The peacock shouted loudly, trying to wake him up, but Xiao Wu didn't hear it, still like a puppet, and walked forward slowly.
The killing machine is stronger, and the world is killing again!
"Who the hell is it?"
A few pairs of eyes above the high heavens were farther away from Sword Mountain, and they were really muttering, could it be that in addition to the Sword Master, there was also a person of the same realm hidden on Sword Mountain?
If you are cooperating with the upper path......
They didn't continue to think about it, for fear that they didn't have the courage to continue standing here.
Elder Jian Yi frowned, he was looking at Xiao Wu, his face became heavier and heavier. No one knew that in his field of vision, there was no form of Xiao Wu at all, only an abyss of blood tide surging......
"Get out of the way!"
Elder Jian Yi roared, no one knew what happened to Xiao Wu, but he was sure that Xiao Wu was no longer the Xiao Wu he was before.
Everyone avoided it, but the peacock went in the opposite direction, "Xiao Wu, wake up quickly!"
There were already men in black who had rushed through the circle, and although they were quickly killed by the people of Sword Mountain, it also meant that the flames of war had burned into the mountains.
The crisis is one step closer.
"Senior Sister Peacock!"
"What's the matter?" asked Peacock sideways under pressure.
"They're going to gouge through the circle from above!"
When the peacock heard this, he looked up, and there were indeed many black-clothed people who fell from above, and were blocked by the sword array and fell around.
"Ignore it. ”
The sword array above there was the most solid, they had found the wrong direction, and before the peacock could feel joy in his heart, he smelled a strong bloody aura.
"Senior brothers and sisters, pay attention to proportion, don't be in a hurry!" The peacock noticed that someone had killed sex, and couldn't help but remind him.
Looking at more and more black-clothed people, the peacock glanced back at Xiao Wu, turned around and walked towards Elder Jianyi.
"Dare to ask Elder Jian Yi, when will you be able to wake up Sword Peak?" asked the peacock.
Elder Jian Yi shook his head, "Sword Peak is more important than Sword Mountain, and this station can only rely on ourselves." ”
"But there are so many enemies in the Heavenly Realm, and we don't have a disciple in the Heavenly Realm on Sword Mountain, how can we resist?" asked the peacock with a cold face, "Could it be that the dead thing is more important than a human?"
Elder Jian Yi looked at the peacock, "Those who don't want to fight to the death can leave, and I will send him personally." ”
The peacock stared, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and with a cold snort, he raised his sword and rushed to the battle line.
A few black-clothed people had just escaped from the sword formation, and before they could see the things on the sword mountain, they died at the hands of the peacocks.
"Someone is injured, replace it in time!" the peacock roared loudly, "There is no need to suppress those who can take the opportunity to break through!"
Xiao Wu continued to walk forward, and with the avoidance of the Sword Mountain disciples, the defense line was a little gap.
"Ha! Lao Tzu also rushed over!" A man in black jumped out, just facing Xiao Wu, and was pulled by Xiao Wu's killing machine, and instinctively shot at him in fright, "Little thing, death to the master!"
The man slapped Xiao Wu with a palm, flying sand and dancing wildly, chaotic stones piercing the air, and the majesty of the heavenly realm was fully displayed, shocking all directions!
Xiao Wu didn't move, let that person call, if he didn't die, he would be injured. The surrounding Sword Mountain disciples looked at it like this, and no one came to the rescue, in their eyes, this person just had the appearance of Xiao Wu, and no one could tell who was inside.
Only the peacock was worried about Xiao Wu, she ran here quickly, after all, she was too far away to rescue, so she could only shout hopelessly, "Xiao Wu dodge quickly!"
Xiao Wu didn't dodge after all, and let the palm of his hand slap towards him.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the man's palm stopped when it was less than three inches away from Xiao Wu's chest, and then flew out upside down.
"Kill!"
Xiao Wu whispered again, and heaven and earth resonated with it!
The man who flew out upside down had even begun to fall before his body was torn apart.
"Sword intent?" Elder Jian Yi on the peak suddenly stared at Xiao Wu, his eyes glittering and he didn't know what to think.
The broken body and red blood were reflected in Xiao Wu's eyes, and the black and white eyes were gradually dyed with a layer of blood, and the originally scattered eyes gradually became bright.
"Xiao Wu?"
The peacock gradually stopped, looking at Xiao Wu from a distance, her eyes were full of doubts and worries, he became more unfamiliar, and he was so strange that she was intimidated.
"Ahh
Suddenly, Xiao Wu began to look up to the sky and yell, his black hair scattered and fluttered under the murderous stirring.
At this moment, something happened again!
A palm-sized sigil flew out of Xiao Wu's body, turned into a three-zhang square circle in an instant, and hung above Xiao Wu's head and circled a few times before falling suddenly.
The next moment, the sigil and the killing machine all disappeared, Xiao Wu's body shook a few times, and finally fell.
"Xiao Wu!" Peacock hurriedly ran over and lifted him from the defensive line, she couldn't help shaking, "Xiao Wu, wake up!"
Smack!
"Wake up!"
Peacock looked at Xiao Wu, who was still motionless, and said in a low voice, "I wanted you to escape, but you fell into a deep sleep." Alright then, you can rest here. ”
The peacock glanced at Xiao Wu deeply, turned around and rushed over.
There were more and more black-clothed people rushing in, and some people from Sword Mountain were already starting to get injured, after all, the ravines in the realm were difficult to make up.
"Urge the Dao Weapon!" the peacock had just killed a man in black in the Heavenly Realm, and he took the time to shout, and immediately a second man in black came to kill him.
Elder Jian Yi watched the disciples of Sword Mountain bleeding and fighting below, and there were waves in his calm eyes, but he didn't dare to help.
The six pairs of eyes did not leave, but they were a little farther away, and if he rashly joined the battlefield, the six people on the other side would never stand idly by. Even though he was anxious and unbearable, Elder Jian Yi could only sit there quietly, unable to intervene.
"Third Elder of the Sword, how long will it take you?" Elder Jian Yi asked himself again, as long as the Third Elder of the Sword returned, he would have the confidence to force the other party back.
"Senior Sister Peacock, the junior disciples are no longer able to urge the Dao device!" someone in the west shouted.
"What's going on?" the peacock was puzzled, with anger in his tone.
"They're so tired, and they've run out of aura many times!" the voice responded.
"Isn't there a Rejuvenation Pill?" asked the Peacock.
"It's already eaten!"
The peacock was silent, she had already distributed all the pills on the mountain.
"Senior Sister Peacock! The north is lost! They are killed!"
The peacock suddenly turned around and looked north, carrying his sword and walking north.
The war was in full swing, and flesh and blood and life were used as firewood, spreading on the Sword Mountain. With the fall of the first Sword Mountain disciple, more and more Sword Mountain disciples were no longer able to stand up.
The defense line is getting smaller and smaller, there are more and more people in black, and hundreds of Sword Mountain disciples are crushed into bloody mud.
It all fell into the peacock's eyes, and her eyes turned red. Her hands trembled violently, and she glanced back at the tall Sword Elder, and all her emotions turned into a mournful roar.
"Swear to live and die with Sword Mountain!"
The peacock's immature voice revealed determination and despair, and the disciples of Sword Mountain were infected by it and shouted together, "Swear to live and die with Sword Mountain!"
......
The top floor of the Sword Tower.
Compared with the other floors, this place is very narrow, with a length and width of only about ten zhang.
But if you don't compare it with the other floors, in terms of the space of the first-floor tower, this place is already very large, and there are more than a dozen people standing in it, which seems a little empty.
There is a stone tablet standing in the center, with several sword marks attached to it, the depth and thickness are inconsistent, and it is obviously not the work of one person.
Everyone gathered around and watched. Regardless of the others, just saying that the momentum and intent condensed on this sword mark can be called a treasure, and I don't know what the origin of this stele-shaped stone is, so durable.
Someone stepped forward directly and wanted to pick up the stele, but when they heard the sound of "ah", the hand they had just touched was already dripping with blood.
Mu Liangheng was also here, and he noticed that the moment the person touched the stone stele, countless kinds of sword intents and sword momentum appeared on the stone stele. Originally, the momentum and intent that had no killing intent were entangled and interfered with each other, which hurt the man's hand.
Mu Liangheng whispered, "I'm afraid this is the most precious thing in the Sword Tower." ”
Others naturally have their own judgments in their hearts, and more than a dozen people have invariably taken a step forward.
Only one person retreated.
Yan Qiu walked to the corner, and she looked around while recalling the previous events, "Compared with the usual records, this time is a little different." ”
When she saw a sword mark, she stopped, and slashed her long sword at it, thinking about the angle, speed, and strength of the man's sword.
There was once a person who did not cultivate his strength or intentions, and he could look at the sword mountain with only one quick sword.
That time the sword tower was in the dust, and she went in.
She slashed countless opponents and finally made it to this level.
She had stopped at the stone tablet in the middle, but she didn't want to leave a trace of herself, so she walked straight here, intending to break through the sword tower and walk out of here.
This is not a sword leaving a trace, this is a trace left by a thousand swords.
Yan Qiu put away his sword, stretched out his hand to rub it on the trace, and whispered, "Ruyi......"
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