White light burst out, like a blooming lotus flower, and each petal was like an endlessly extended ribbon. The hazy light illuminates the whole heaven and earth, and the illuminated heaven and earth, time is thus frozen.

The Phantom of the Sword Saint behind Lu Sheng rushed towards September like a ghost. September's horrified expression was still fixed on his face. But...... To September, it was as if he was trapped in a photograph.

Time is static, and everything about him is also static.

Therefore, he could only watch as the phantom of the Sword Saint came to him, and then the sword qi in his hand stabbed down gently.

With a transcendent early stage martial arts cultivation, he comprehended the peerless sword path that can be killed under immortality.

He deserves to be a stunning peerless genius.

Click-boom-boom

The whole world turned into countless stars, and the stars were rapidly distorted and changed. In an instant, it was as if time had been turned back, and the distant world had returned. Lu Sheng stood quietly in the courtyard, under the unknown tree.

In my ears, I heard the sound of boiling water in the coal furnace again, and everything that had happened just now seemed to have never happened at all.

Even September's hand was frozen at the moment when he just put down the teacup. And Lu Sheng's sword had already been inserted into September's chest at some point.

It's all dreams, it's all fantasies, but in fact, nothing has moved, and the only thing that has moved is the sword in Lu Sheng's hand.

September picked up the purple teacup with difficulty, his hands trembled violently, and the teacup made a crisp jingling sound.

"Tea made from smoke...... It smells so good...... I still want to...... Again...... Take another sip ......"

Click-

Suddenly, the purple teacup in his hand cracked and burst, and the crystal tea spilled like pearls.

September's hand slowly drooped.

The evening breeze, blowing again, lifted the hair like a misty green smoke. And the tears in her eyes were like pearls with broken threads.

After all, he is her master, the master who once held Bu Feiyan in his arms and told mythical stories, the master who taught Bu Feiyan to write and practice swords, and the master who treated her as his own daughter...... Master!

"Smoke!"

"Go and get the coffin ready. ”

"Oh...... Are you alright?"

"It's okay!" Bu Feiyan gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled at Lu Sheng, "Master is very tired of living like this...... Death is a good thing for him, at least it won't be that painful, right?"

"yes!"

Buzz –

There was a shock in his mind, and the punishment order emitted a ripple. And in an instant, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in his mind also quickly rose up and sent a flattering desire to Lu Sheng.

"Is it possible to convert the reward of punishment into success?"

"I believe you're a ghost, my experience is gone! ”

A white light flashed in his mind, and two cards appeared in Lu Sheng's mind and were quietly suspended.

Soon, the brothers from Xuantian Mansion arrived and collected September's corpse. Then Lu Sheng and Bu Feiyan renovated the yard, and everything returned to its original appearance.

The moonlight was sultry, and neither Lu Sheng nor Bu Feiyan were sleepy. The two sat on the swing under the grape trellis, and Bu Feiyan leaned on Lu Sheng's shoulder and talked about every bit of the time he had with his master.

The master can become what he is now, in the final analysis, it is for Bu Feiyan, and in order to cure Bu Feiyan's eyes, he ran to slay the dragon.

Listening to Bu Feiyan's murmuring, Lu Sheng's heart thought far away. Is there really a dragon in this world? If so, why have you never heard of it before or never recorded it in ancient books?

If not, then what did the September group encounter when they went to slay the dragon? Moreover, this divine dragon is so close, it is in the sea of stars! What else is the eye of the Yellow Spring, what is it?

At this moment, Lu Sheng has too many questions that need to be answered. It seems that his understanding of Lanzhou is too one-sided, and Lanzhou still has so many unknown secrets.

When Bu Feiyan's mood stabilized, Lu Sheng calmed down, planning to see what the punishment reward was this time. The mind sank into the sea of spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual mind was concentrated on the first card.

"The experience card, invincible, comes from the wind and clouds. It is a martial arts genius that is rare in a thousand years, and he once created his own ten perfect martial arts to severely damage Emperor Shakti! Transcendent realm, pinnacle!"

Invincible ......

Lu Sheng chewed on the name in his heart, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed. Although no matter whether it is forced or realm, Wu Invincible should be above the Dugu Sword Saint. However, Wu Wushu did not have the sword twenty-three of the Dugu Sword Saint.

In fact, the peerless masters of the Fengyun world, such as Emperor Shakti, Fengyun, including the great demon king and others in the later stage, their martial arts realm is not proportional to their lifespan.

According to normal theory, the longer you live, the higher the realm of martial arts. However, the characters who have lived for thousands of years in the Fengyun World have a characteristic, their lifespan is not immortalized by breaking the life wheel by their own cultivation.

It's like Emperor Shakti, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but his talent is scum in front of the wind and clouds. Even, he was an ordinary person for a long time after he attained immortality.

In the words of Emperor Shakti himself, as long as you spend time practicing and accumulating martial arts, sooner or later you will become transcendent. A realm that others can't reach in their lifetime, but he has endless time to accumulate. Eventually, Shakti's power reached a point where no one could surpass it.

If this is an immortal realm, then Shakti should have reached a level of skill that no one could reach at the beginning. But what happened later? He was still crushed by the demigods and defeated by Wu Wu.

Similarly, a large reason why Fengyun was able to live forever was because of taking the Dragon Yuan, and Xiao Sanxiao This old monster who had lived for 4,000 years was not in the realm of death? How could it be! If it weren't for the flesh and blood of the dragon turtle, he would have died a long time ago.

To say that the monsters that have lived for more than a thousand years in the wind and clouds are powerful, it is better to say that the bloodline essence of the four great divine beasts is powerful, and they can ignore the laws of the Heavenly Dao and help people live forever.

But this immortality is time-limited, just like Emperor Shakti, why did he slay the dragon with an iron heart and snatch the dragon yuan? He has already obtained the blood of the phoenix, has lived for a thousand years, and is already immortal.

Because his phoenix blood essence was about to be exhausted, once it was completely depleted, he would no longer be an immortal emperor. Just like in September, a mouthful of dragon blood not only allowed him to cross the Dao realm and transcend the two realms, but also rejuvenated him and reborn his severed limbs.

But twenty years later, the blood was exhausted, and the body began to collapse. had to find a way to replenish the life essence to save his life.

After all, the immortality obtained with the help of external forces is not as stable as the immortality obtained by one's own cultivation. Fengyun has lived to the modern age by the time of the fourth part and has really reached the realm of immortality with his strength, that is because the talent of these two people is strong enough, and they have broken the life wheel with their strength.

Compared to the experience card of the Emperor, the experience card of Wu Invincible is already good. Emperor Shakti seems to have a lifespan of a thousand years, but his true strength may not be worthy of his thousand years of life. was defeated by Wu Wuvin back then, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to come forward for a hundred years, you can imagine how badly he was beaten by Wu Wuvin back then.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng was relieved. Focus your mental power on the second card and turn over the card.

"Skill card, ten thousand swords return to the sect, from, Fengyun! is the top martial arts of the Sword Sect, within the spiritual mind, all the swords can be controlled freely, ten thousand swords are fired together, overwhelming, destroying the world. ”

Destroying the world...... That's an exaggeration. In Lu Sheng's opinion, the return of ten thousand swords should be the method of group fighting, the flying swords in the sky are like a torrential rain, the deeper the skill, the more earth-shattering the power of the return of ten thousand swords.

But its power depends entirely on the strength and the number of nearby swords, a sword, can only be used into the sword technique, if the skill is not enough, it will transform into a remnant blood nameless to fight the godless like can't break the defense.

But how to say it, this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings of Lu Sheng's group combat ability.

At present, Lu Sheng's single combat power is already very high, but it is a little difficult for Lu Sheng to encounter the tactics of the sea of people, and it is too laborious to sweep a large area of swords. Not bad.

The spiritual power was concentrated on the skill card, and in an instant, the skill card in his mind exploded and turned into countless points of light that converged in Lu Sheng's mind. The primary stage of the return of ten thousand swords is the imperial sword, the imperial sword.

And beware of the success of sword cultivation, reaching the point of having no sword in your hand and a sword in your heart, even if you have reached the threshold of cultivating ten thousand swords and returning to the sect.

The nameless back then, in fact, there was no need to be obsessed with the return of ten thousand swords. With his talent and understanding of kendo, the Heavenly Sword will surpass the Heart Sword sooner or later. But maybe it is because Ten Thousand Swords have returned to the sect as the highest martial arts of the Sword Sect, and Nameless is also obsessed with it.

When all the points of light dissipated in Lu Sheng's mind, the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect had already been comprehended.

Bu Feiyan raised his head lightly and looked at Lu Sheng in surprise.

Because all of a sudden, Bu Feiyan felt that Lu Sheng had changed, turning into an unsheathed sword, a sharp and sincere sword.

This kind of attachment to the way of the sword, pure sword intent should not have appeared on Lu Sheng's body. Regarding the attitude towards the sword, how could Lu Sheng hide it from the person next to him?

In the eyes of outsiders, Lu Sheng was a swordsman who was proud of Lingyun, otherwise he would not have the name of Sword Saint back then. But Bu Feiyan knew that Lu Sheng was not a pure swordsman.

The sword is just a weapon for Lu Sheng. If it weren't for practicing swords, Lu Sheng might use a knife and a gun. The sword is not life in Lu Sheng's hands. Although Lu Sheng's kendo cultivation is high enough, his attitude towards swords is so real.

However, this person with a real attitude exudes a sword intent that even a true pure swordsman can't reach at this moment.

It's just a shame to be on the part of others!

"Do you have another feeling?" Bu Feiyan asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Lu Sheng nodded, and stepped out, rippling under his feet, and the person had already flown into the void.

The belly of the fish outside the sky is white, the moonlight and the stars dance, at dawn, half dim and half dark.

Lu Sheng floated in the void like a god, and at the center of his eyebrows, the hazy light danced like light smoke. At this moment, countless points of light appeared in his spiritual mind, each of which represented a sword summoned by him.

Lu Sheng raised his arm slightly, "The sword is coming!"

Bang Bang

In an instant, the swords of the entire Xining City seemed to come alive and rose from the ground, the walls, the roof, the boxes, the counters, where could they block the long sword full of sword qi?

In an instant, a sword as dense as a star appeared beside Lu Sheng, and Lu Sheng, like a god in the sword, stood in the rain of countless swords.