The empty Shu Mountain was still as hot as an oven just now, and now, when the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal was gone, a cold wind immediately blew. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe wind became more and more violent, blowing sand flying on the mountain, and the stumps and leaves were swept with the wind. Dark clouds gathered and obscured the sun, as if to cover the entire Shu Mountain. The drizzle fell, in the rain and mist, no sword man sat alone under the archway of the "Shushan Swordsman", with one hand erecting his palm, holding the dust lightly with the other, his eyes slightly closed, facing the mountain gate.

On the mountain road outside the mountain gate, a figure came from the depths of the rain and mist, the pace was not fast, but every step made the heart of the non-kendo person beat with it. This is Leng Qiuxun, who has just leveled the white-haired ice demon of the Eagle Sect. Now, she has found another enemy of hers.

The Kendo-no-kendo people had long expected this day. Ever since he failed to kill Leng Qiuxun back then, his heart has never been calm. He knew that the white-haired ice demon that could not be killed and the Myriad Spirit Blood Crystal that could not be destroyed would be the ghosts that hung over the head of the martial arts for a long time, and they could make a comeback at any time. More than twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the non-kendo man finally sees his worries come true.

The non-kendo man slowly opened his eyes, and flowing white hair had appeared in front of him. Although Leng Qiuxun's face is much older than back then, the cold aura she exudes is something that no sword person can never forget in his life.

Leng Qiuxun frowned, and said coldly: "I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, I can't imagine that you have become the head of a party!" ”

The non-sword man smiled faintly and replied, "I haven't seen you for more than twenty years, but you are still a demon!" ”

Leng Qiuxun waved his hand and shouted: "The old student doesn't want to spend more time with you!" Hand over the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystals! Otherwise, the old student will tell you to go to Hades like that slut! ”

The No Sword Daoist was slightly surprised and asked, "So, you have already gone to the Eagle Sect to take revenge?" ”

Leng Qiuxun smiled cruelly and replied, "Not bad! Old Birthday thought about it all night, as long as you can escape from the Taihu Lake Cave, the first thing to do is to take the lives of the two of you! ”

The no kendo man closed his eyes helplessly and sighed: "Alas! Providence! ”

Leng Qiuxun took a step forward and shouted: "Since you know that it is the will of heaven, you will hand over the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal earlier!" ”

The Swordless Daoist sneered: "The Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal has been destroyed by me!" ”

"What?" Leng Qiuxun was shocked. Remembering that before she went to Shu Mountain, she did suddenly lose her sense with the Ten Thousand Spirit Blood Crystal, could it be that the Spirit Stone was really destroyed by the No Sword Dao person? But she still feigned her composure and said, "This can't be! The Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal is invulnerable to knives and guns, and it is invulnerable to water and fire, how can it be so easily destroyed? ”

The non-kendo man continued to laugh and said, "You don't believe it, you don't believe it!" In short, you'll never get it! ”

Leng Qiuxun was furious, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I knew that you were as stubborn as that slut!" Solve you first, and the old student will go to find the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal! ”

A cloud of cold air gathered into Leng Qiuxun's palm, and with a blow from her right hand, the cold air burst out. The Kendo-man still sat still, motionless. When the cold air approached, he saw the non-sword dao man waving the dust, and the cold air was blocked in front of him, spreading out in all directions, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier. This method of using qi as a screen really surprised Leng Qiuxun. Before Leng Qiuxun could react, the dust of the non-sword Taoist shook forward again, and the direction of the wind changed, and those flying sand and rocks, stumps and fallen leaves, all flew towards Leng Qiuxun. Leng Qiuxun immediately propped up her hands, her white hair was already floating in the wind, and it seemed that a sharp sword was quickly slashing past her face. Her feet had to fall back, leaving two deep grooves on the ground.

In Leng Qiuxun's memory, the no sword man was a hairy boy with an iron sword, jumping up and down, and the head of Shushan in front of him with white temples and a dusty hand could not be contacted at all, especially the iron sword had long been abandoned, replaced by this aggressive falling leaves. Leng Qiuxun had to exclaim: "Taiji Sword? ”

The swordless man replied: "Since the sword was Shen back then, the old man has abandoned the sword to cultivate qi, and this Taiji sword technique is used to wait for you!"

Leng Qiuxun's pace gradually slowed down, and his momentum decreased slightly: "That's it! Let the old student know your Tai Chi sword! ”

The cold wind at the top of the mountain blew more and more violently, causing the surrounding doors and windows to creak, and the sky became darker and the rain was heavier. The two people in the rain confronted each other for a long time, but they were motionless. The air at the top of the mountain froze as the two looked at each other. Finally, Leng Qiuxun broke the silence first. A drop of rain fell on the palm of her hand, and she flicked it, and the raindrop immediately turned into a piece of ice, and then a second, a third,...... They all flew towards the non-kendo people one after another. The non-kendo man rolled up the fallen leaves in front of him, like a wall blocking in front of him, bearing the impact of the ice cubes. I don't know how many times this collision was in total, but finally a piece of ice pierced through the leaf wall and slashed straight across the right shoulder of the non-sword man, marking a blood mark.

The leaf wall disperses. Leng Qiuxun turned around and grabbed a large handful of rainwater, put it between his hands, and concentrated the internal force of his whole body, and the rain instantly turned into an ice brick. Not only the rain, but also the stone slabs under the feet of the cold autumn Xun, the tree trunks around him, and even the air began to freeze. This is the supreme realm of the Chill-Inducing Demon Skill - Extreme Cold!

As the ice bricks flew, the non-kendo people sensed that the moment of decisive battle had come. He frowned, his eyes fixed on the ice bricks. I saw the ice bricks suddenly burst by themselves, turning into countless pieces as sharp as needles and as fine as sand and stone. The non-kendo man threw the dust in his hand forward. The whisk swept through the debris, and the ice was swept off, but the whisk also formed into popsicles.

Leng Qiuxun's offensive did not end there, and at the moment when the ice bricks were broken, a large amount of cold air burst out. Leng Qiuxun pushed his palm slightly, and the cold turned into a cold wind, roaring straight towards the non-sword man. The non-kendo man, who had lost his dust, folded his hands and closed his eyes, stirring up a whirlwind beside him. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the cold air of cold autumn is getting closer and closer. Finally, the two gases collided together, making a loud "bang", like an explosion, which was so stirred that it was dusty and thick fog.

When the dust settled, the clouds cleared, and the top of the mountain was already a mess. Trees are broken, houses are collapsing, floors are cracked, and even the archway of "Shushan Swordsman" has a deep crack. Both of them were still in their original positions, motionless.

Leng Qiuxun's face and body were covered with dust. She patted her clothes and only said lightly: "Hmph! Idiot! In the whole world, except for the Xiyue Sword, I don't care about any martial arts! ”

Looking at the non-kendo man again, he was still sitting upright, neatly dressed, and his beard was unscathed, but a blood stain flowed from the corner of his mouth. His voice was much weaker: "Even if you can kill me, you won't get ...... You can't get the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal! With that, his head finally lowered, and he never lifted it again.

At this time, Hua Yufei, who had escaped from Shu Mountain, suddenly had a strong heartbeat. He stopped, looked back at Yijian Peak in the distance, and stopped for a long time.

Lu Xiaozhuo walked over, patted Hua Yufei's shoulder, and shouted softly, "Brother Hua! ”

Hua Yufei said slowly: "I don't know how Master is now? ”

Lu Xiaozhuo lowered his head and did not answer.

Hua Yufei said again: "Since I worshiped Shushan, I have never seen Master so melancholy, thinking that Shushan must be a great enemy!" But now, his old man is left alone on the mountain......" As he spoke, Hua Yufei's heart beat even harder.

Lu Xiaozhuo said: "I don't know what kind of character the white-haired ice demon is, but listening to the description of the head of the swordless sect, I expect that she must not be simple." If you can't even deal with her without a sword, then how can I rely on the two of us to help her? ”

Hua Yufei tightened the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal in his arms and said, "As Master said, no matter how powerful that Ice Demon is, you must not fall into her hands. I, Hua Yufei, have fought for my life, and I will never live up to the master's trust! Just as he said this, Hua Yufei felt stuffy in his arms, getting hotter and hotter. He hurriedly took out the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal, only to see that the stone had glowed slightly red. Hua Yufei exclaimed: "Not good! Master's power is fading, and this Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal is about to return to its original form! ”

Lu Xiaozhuo was also anxious: "Before, the head of the swordless sect said that this stone and the ice demon can sense each other, so the head of the swordless sect used his own strength to suppress its hot gas. Now that the heat is back in the air, wouldn't the ice demon soon know the whereabouts of this stone? ”

Hua Yu hurriedly put away the Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal and said, "Not bad! We need to hurry to Tibet! After that, he was about to leave, but Lu Xiaozhuo was still standing in place and did not move. Hua Yufei was frightened and anxious, and shouted repeatedly: "Lu Shaoxia, go quickly!" ”

Lu Xiaozhuo shook his head and said, "Brother Hua, if the Ice Demon is really powerful, I'm afraid the two of us won't be able to escape, it's better to ......."

Hua Yufei asked, "Why don't you do it?" ”

Lu Xiaozhuo said: "It's better for Brother Hua to bring your own Ten Thousand Soul Blood Crystal and go to Tubo first." Brother Hua knows the art of the sword, and if he goes on the road alone, he may be able to get rid of the ice demon. ”

"So?" Hua Yufei thought about it, this would be okay, but he immediately thought of one more thing, "What about you Lu Shaoxia?" ”

Lu Xiaozhuo looked back at the road he came from and said, "If the Ice Demon is chasing from Shu Mountain, it will pass through this road, and I will try to stop her here!" ”

"What? You? Hua Yufei was shocked, "You yourself just said that the ice demon is powerful, how can you resist it?" ”

Lu Xiaozhuo picked up the sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Although the junior brother is not good at martial arts, if you drag her for an hour or two, it doesn't hurt to think about it." ”

"No! It's not going to happen! Hua Yufei immediately shouted. He knew that if he really did this, Lu Xiaozhuo would be tantamount to sending him to death. After a while, Hua Yufei lowered his tone again and said, "Lu Shaoxia, this matter was originally caused by the Shushan faction, and you are not a disciple of the Shushan faction, how can I let you take such a risk for me?" ”

Lu Xiaozhuo gave Hua Yufei a look and replied, "Brother Hua! This matter is a matter of the world, and I am also a person of the world, how can I not care? Moreover, the head of Wujian is a person I respect, and I have long regarded him as a master and a father, so how can Brother Hua and I be separated from each other? ”

Having said that, Hua Yufei couldn't convince himself to leave Lu Xiaozhuo alone.

Seeing that Hua Yufei was so embarrassed, Lu Xiaozhuo actually drew his sword and stood in front of him, saying, "If Brother Hua doesn't follow my words, I will die here!" ”

Hua Yufei was helpless, slowly walked in front of Lu Xiaozhuo, arched his hands, and said with emotion: "Lu Shaochival, Bo Yuntian, please accept Hua Mou's worship!" ”

Besides, after Leng Qiuxun killed the swordless people, it can be said that the revenge has been avenged, and the most important thing at the moment is the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal. But she turned Shu Mountain up and down, and she didn't get the slightest clue, which made her have to wonder, could it be that the Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal had really been destroyed by the non-sword people? She jumped like thunder, and in a fit of rage, she razed the entire Shushan faction to the ground, and the words "Shushan Swordsman" were crushed to ashes. She didn't even let go of the corpse of a non-kendo person, and beat it to pieces with one palm. At this moment, Leng Qiuxun vaguely felt the breath of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Crystal, which was in the north of Shu Mountain. "The Ten Thousand Souls Blood Crystal is still there!" Only then did she show a sinister smile and immediately chased north.

The mountain road of Shushan is tortuous, even if it is a master like Leng Qiuxun, it is not convenient to walk, only Hua Yufei's swordsmanship can be described as walking on the ground. By the time Leng Qiuxun chased out of the boundary of Shushan, Hua Yufei was already a hundred miles away from Shushan. And, at this time, in front of Leng Qiuxun, there was still a young swordsman standing. He is Lu Xiaozhuo.

This is the first time Lu Xiaozhuo has seen the legendary white-haired ice demon. The messy white hair, aging face, and deep eyes all made Lu Xiaozhuo shudder. He had never seen such a bottomless murderous aura, truly worthy of the title of the white-haired ice demon.

Lu Xiaozhuo endured the uneasiness in his heart and asked, "What happened to the head of the swordless sect now?" ”

Leng Qiuxun saw that Lu Xiaozhuo's clothes were ragged, and the sword in his hand was also ordinary, so he naturally disdained it, and replied lightly: "I have killed it!" ”

"What?" Although Lu Xiaozhuo had a premonition, he still couldn't believe it. In fact, like Hua Yufei, who regards the non-sword Taoist as an invincible soul to rely on, is it not just a disciple of Shushan? Knowing that the No Sword Dao Man was dead, even Lu Xiaozhuo's face was full of surprise and panic.

Leng Qiuxun continued: "Since you know that no sword is dead, you know the fate of those who stop me!" Why don't you dodge it yet? ”

Lu Xiaozhuo kept saying to himself: "I can't mess around!" He immediately pulled out his sword, pointed at Leng Qiuxun, and shouted, "If you want to pass, you have to pass my level first!" ”

Leng Qiuxun sneered: "Boy, aren't you afraid of death? ”

Lu Xiaozhuo replied: "It's not a pity for the eldest husband to die!" ”

"Humph! I don't have time to entangle with you! Leng Qiuxun strode forward, as if Lu Xiaozhuo didn't exist in front of him at all.

With every step Leng Qiuxun took closer, Lu Xiaozhuo's heart chuckled, but he tried not to reveal his timidity. Although the sword did not dare to move rashly, it was still very horizontal. The eyes were also forced to stare at Leng Qiuxun's face without looking at her feet.

When Leng Qiuxun had already walked in front of him, Lu Xiaozhuo had to concentrate his whole body and stab Leng Qiuxun's throat. Who knew that Leng Qiuxun only blocked it lightly with his right hand, and the sword deflected out of his neck, and Lu Xiaozhuo's whole person was also taken behind Leng Qiuxun. Lu Xiaozhuo didn't give up, turned around and slashed again, but was caught by Leng Qiuxun with two fingers. Seeing Lu Xiaozhuo's stalking, Leng Qiuxun's brows furrowed slightly, and the iron sword formed a few ice crystals.

"Is this the Chilling Demon Skill?" As soon as Lu Xiaozhuo thought of this, he hurriedly pulled the sword back, but the sword was caught by Leng Qiuxun and did not move at all. Only when Leng Qiuxun let go of his two fingers did Lu Xiaozhuo pull back his sword. Because of the excessive force, his body retreated several steps back, and the sword was still stained with water vapor.

Lu Xiaozhuo didn't care about being afraid, roared, and rushed forward again.

Leng Qiuxun shouted: "This is your own death!" But after she dodged Lu Xiaozhuo's three swords, she found that the tricks made by this young man were quite familiar, so she grabbed Lu Xiaozhuo's arm and asked, "Boy! You're not from the Shushan faction? ”

Lu Xiaozhuo was out of breath, but he still held on, and replied: "Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, and he will not change his surname!" Tianshan Sword Sect Lu Xiaozhuo is also! ”

"Oh? It's the Sword Sect again! When Leng Qiuxun heard this, he only pushed Lu Xiaozhuo a few feet away.

After Lu Xiaozhuo fell to the ground, he quickly got up again, touched his body bones, and didn't seem to be injured. Looking at Leng Qiuxun again, he had turned around and walked away. Lu Xiaozhuo wanted to raise his sword and chase again, but found that his legs were like a thousand pounds of hammers tied to them, and he couldn't drag them, it turned out that he had been frozen by the cold. Although he scolded loudly again and again: "Hey! Enchantress! You kind of don't go! Let's fight Lao Tzu for another 300 rounds! But in fact, he was already desperate in his heart, and he could only watch Leng Qiuxun stay away from his sight.

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