Chapter 45: Sword Intent Condensation

"Old man, since you want to be this bird, you must be ready to die under my sword."

"Does the girl still not want to show her face? Could it be that the strength of the old decay is so bad? It makes you disdain to fight the old decay head-on? ”

The woman snorted coldly: "To be honest, if it was just now, it would be really hard to deal with you, but how much star energy is left in your body now?" If you want to fight me head-on, all you have to do is take this sword. ”

Saying that, a blue light suddenly lit up on the dark river, and as soon as it appeared, it came to the old man in Qingshan, and a loud sound came, it turned out that the old man's energy shield was broken, but at this time, the blue light was also exhausted and dissipated in the air.

The old man Qingshan glanced at the neat incision on his coarse cloth clothes: "Thank you for the mercy of the girl's subordinates." ”

Seeing that her sword only cut through the old man's clothes, the woman said with a little surprise: "I didn't expect you to really be able to block it, old man!" In that case, I'll go head-to-head with you. ”

As soon as the words fell, there were ripples on the dark river, and the air twisted for a while, and then the woman's figure was revealed. However, to Wang Shan's surprise, this woman was actually wearing a guardian mecha! The blue figure was so eye-catching in the night, and when he saw the silver-white pattern on the fuselage, Wang Shan was shocked again, the lines on it turned out to be the yin and yang that represented the second sequence!

Seeing the woman's exposed figure, even the old man was stunned: "It seems that the girl, you are a member of the coalition government, I really didn't expect that even the government was ready to come to get a piece of the pie!" ”

"It's just my own will, and it has nothing to do with the coalition government. Since you want to fight me, old man, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

After speaking, I saw the long sword in the woman's hand stabbing continuously, and one after another azure sword rays pierced the sky and attacked the old man. Seeing this, the old man laughed and sat cross-legged, and with a gesture of his hand, a long crimson light emerged from front of him, and slowly faded the red glow to reveal the scene inside.

Wang Shan looked at the old man sitting in the air, and was a little shocked, the old man didn't know when he changed out of his shabby coarse cloth shirt. At this time, the old man was dressed in an emerald green robe, and the crimson guqin was on his lap, and the wind blew the long shirt and the old man's white hair was blown.

Facing this sword that was rushing towards him, the old man played the guqin in front of him as if no one was around. The first smell of the piano is like the gurgling water of a mountain stream, which is refreshing and ethereal!

The swords that came closer to the old man became, the slower they became, and there seemed to be an invisible obstacle in the air that stopped them, and in the end, none of the swords approached the old man's body!

"Martial arts? It seems that the old man is also a romantic person! But how many stars do you have to support you, old man? With your current situation, you can't finish a song, not to mention that my sword is not easy to catch. ”

The woman glanced at the old monk at the bow of the ship and said, "If you can withdraw now, old man, my sword will not stab the old man." ”

The old man didn't seem to be aware of the woman's words, but whispered while playing: "At the beginning of the dawn of Yangshan, the finch language is the same wind, the forest Tao bursts with the green mountain language, and the oblique stone lies down and listens to the pine spring flow." ”

The pine waves are bursting with forests and seas, this song is really like the wind blowing the green mountains and waves, the trickling stream is refreshing, and the song is far and moving. But the woman was like a great enemy at this time, and I saw the sword in her hand keep stabbing out, blocking the sound of the piano that was beating like a wave.

Looking at the old man in the distance, the woman gritted her teeth and a peerless edge spread out from her body, blocking the tidal sound of the piano, and then pointed at the sword body. I saw that blue lines lit up on it, and at this time, the silver-white lines on her fuselage also lit up one by one, but these silver-white lines were dyed black.

"The sky is in the sky!" The woman stepped forward and the whole person was like an arrow, piercing the sky with terrifying sword intent, and the continuous sound of the piano like a tide was only slightly blocked for a moment, and it was broken by this peerless edge.

Looking at this swift sword, the sound of the piano in the old man's hand changed, as if he had come to the desolate ancient road, walking alone, this was obviously the way home, but there was only boundless sadness and loneliness in his heart. The green silk frost and snow have passed, and the ancient road has returned to the sun, this song makes people have an indescribable melancholy, and there is nowhere to complain about the sorrow! The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise but does not wait!

"Qingsixue, the wanderer returns, and the guests are lonely on Songyang Road." The old man's soft groan also sounded with the sound of the piano.

At this time, a muffled snort came, and the sword that was rushing towards the old man was unstable, and then the sword qi suddenly became chaotic, revealing the woman's figure.

The woman looked blankly at the sword in her hand, just blocking my sword like this?

"I didn't expect the old man to be so proficient in music and rhythm, Xuanshen admires it!"

The old man stopped the piano in his hand and stroked his beard and smiled: "Xuanshen? You're from the coalition government and your name is so strange, could it be Betelgeuse of the Hall of Stars? ”

"Yes, it's down there!"

"It turned out to be the guardian of the Hall of Stars, and I was offended a lot just now."

"Old man, you must have no power to play anymore, can you get out of the way now? To be honest, my teacher is also a person who likes music and rhythm, so he is so polite to the old man, but if the old man insists on not letting in, then the sword in my hand will not hesitate for half a minute. ”

The old man shook his head with a smile and sighed, "I'm really old!" I couldn't hold on to it after only playing half of the song, it's really unforgiving! ”

After speaking, the old man glanced at the bow of the boat and stroked the piano with his fingers: "If there is only half a song, how beautiful is it, girl, as long as you can take the second half of the piano song, then the old man will never make you embarrassed." ”

"The old gentleman still has the strength to spare, Xuan Shen admires! I only hope that the old gentleman and others will not break their promise. ”

"Old decay, please listen to the girl." After speaking, the old man's palm brushed the surface of the piano, and he saw that the red phoenix pattern on it gradually brightened, as if a phoenix chirping sounded from the piano. The red body of the piano ignited with blood-red flames at this time, and with the plucking of the old man's fingers, the flame slowly condensed into a red phoenix, and then circled around the old man.

"At the lights of thousands of homes, the green mountains are dotted with ink, and the shallow white sails are actually thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers have been thousands of miles; Outside the smoke willow painting bridge, the wind and waves are swinging in the sky, can the world be here? The old man's soft groan, accompanied by the sound of the piano, also sounded in the night.

The sound of the piano has changed from the previous dull and difficult meaning, although there are occasional lonely sounds, but they are generally light and free. Hearing this song seems to go back to the old days, it is so high-spirited, so young and frivolous! Mountains and rivers are just a stroke, looking down at the world now, if life is like this, what more can you ask for? Straight to the chest, leave a blank pen and ink!

As the old man played, the red phoenix became bigger and bigger, and when the song was finished, the red phoenix was nearly ten meters big, and the old man looked at Xuan Shen and said, "I wonder if the girl is ready to take me this trick?" ”

Xuan Shen looked at the red phoenix hovering over the old man's head: "I didn't expect that even if you didn't use your star energy to play the piano music, you can still resonate with this red phoenix, this attainment Xuan Shen admires!" ”

After Xuan Shen finished speaking, he put away the long sword in his hand, and the blue mecha on his body emitted light, and then gradually blurred and finally disappeared, revealing the original appearance of Xuan Shen inside. Her long black hair was tied by a hosta, her face was not as good as Xue Yun's, her figure was more and more concave and convex, and there was a gold medal engraved with Zhenxing hanging around her waist.

Facing the roaring red phoenix, Xuan Shen pointed at his eyebrows: "The sword master is a spirit god, and the Taoist meaning is extremely mysterious; Born from the heart, the sword intent is condensed. Ziyun, out of the sheath! ”

As the words fell, a sky-high sword intent erupted from Xuan Shen's body, and then these sword intents condensed in front of her, and it was vaguely clear that it was a sword, but it was difficult to identify because it was very vague.

"I didn't expect this little girl to be the descendant of the Xuanjian Temple in Qinzhou, this time the old man of Qingshan is guilty, if he plays this move with star energy, then the sword intent condensation of the girl is absolutely unstoppable!"

Listening to the sigh of bloody killing, Wang Shan couldn't help but be surprised, Qinzhou Xuanjian Guan is a hidden world sect on a par with the Yun family in the Eastern Regions, and the masters in it are like clouds, but they are all avoiding the world and cultivating asceticism, and they don't care about the world, and occasionally there will be heirs who enter the world to practice, but everywhere they go, they will set off a monstrous storm. Because the swordsmanship of the Xuanjian Concept is the apex of this world, all the swordsmen in the world do not want to fight with the heirs of the Xuanjian Temple.