Chapter 301: Blood Blowing on the Tip of the Sword

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Li Muchen looked at Su Fu with a little surprise in his eyes, and with his sharp perception, he could detect the changes in Su Fu's body.

That surging force made the air ripple and ripple, and Li Muchen's eyes also rippled, he knew that Su Yu had only broken through to the ninth level of condensation a month ago, in other words, it had been less than two months since Su defeated entered the ninth level of condensation, but in less than two months, he was able to hit the bottleneck?

"Although this little guy's cultivation is crazy, the accumulation of just two months is far from enough. If he wants to forcibly break through, I'm afraid it will take several months to consolidate his cultivation, and even leave hidden dangers to his body. Li Muchen frowned slightly, and shot towards Su Su like a wild goose in the void, but before Li Muchen stepped into the area within a radius of several zhang from Su Shi, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a shocked look instantly covered his face, and the soles of his raised feet froze in midair.

A feeling that made Li Muchen feel cold all over his body flooded Li Muchen's body, and Li Muchen noticed that the tumbling waterfall and the secluded pool were freezing into ice in a terrifying degree, and even the warm sunlight was frozen in mid-air.

What kind of power is this? Li Muchen felt an inexplicable chill with the cultivation of an innate powerhouse, as if as long as he took another step forward, then that kind of power would completely freeze himself, and when he raised his eyes, Li Muchen's gaze fell on Su Yu's calm face, under the illumination of the sun, the latter's face was as white as jade, and a faint frost appeared between his sword eyebrows, crystal clear.

"Is this power coming from Su Defeat?" Li Muchen twisted together, but his tone was uncertain: "How can there be such a terrifying power in his body?" No, this power comes from the sword intent, and the sword intent leads to the vision of heaven and earth, what kind of sword intent is this?"

Li Muchen whispered softly, for fear of disturbing Su Su, he walked back, at this moment, the goose-feather-like snow floc fell down in the warm sunlight, and when the snow floc fell on Li Muchen's shoulders, Li Muchen's whole body was agitated, and even stretched out his hand to support these snow flocs, his eyes were shocked, and he used his sword intent to attract the vision of heaven and earth, what a terrifying sword intent it takes to do it.

"It's hard to see. Li Muchen muttered softly, but there was a look of vigilance in his eyes, he didn't know what Su Su was doing now, but he was sure that Su Su could not be disturbed in any way.

And just when Li Muchen was stunned, Su Wei had already found himself in an ancient road at dusk, and the snow was falling, and at this moment, a white-clothed figure like snow stepped on the afterglow of the hurried afterglow, waking up the snowstorm, and the snow was falling heavier and heavier. The plum blossoms blooming in the wind on both sides of the ancient road have lost their original color, and even the world in front of them has lost its color and is dull.

Seeing this familiar back, Su Yu should have been ecstatic, but at this moment, his state of mind was like the ice and snow that could not melt in the distant mountains, as quiet as snow.

"Simon blows snow. Su Yu muttered softly.

And at this moment, the figure like snow stopped in vain, as if hearing Su Fu's self-muttering, raised his head, but did not look at Su Fu, but at the end of the ancient road.

Su Yu also raised his head and looked at the end of the ancient road, only to see a dazzling sword light galloping towards him.

Assassination!

This was Su Yu's only thought.

His eyes were focused on the falling snow, as if he didn't notice this sword light, just at the moment when the sword light was about to touch the white clothes, Su Yu noticed that he calmly held the ancient black sheath long sword behind him, and then a cold sword light rippled out and merged into the snowstorm.

Burst!

At the moment when he drew his sword, a blood lotus bloomed in the wind.

Then the swift figure fell to the ground, splashing scarlet all over the ground.

"It's a very elegant murderous swordfight. Su Yu muttered, but his gaze stopped on his movements, only to see Ximen Fuxue slowly raise the ancient long sword in his hand, and gently blow up the blood beads that swirled around it, and the blood beads gently drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, falling in the wind and snow, and in a blink of an eye, it was covered by the wind and snow, and the sword peak became as pale as snow again.

Su Yu looked at the sword peak, and a side face as pale as snow was reflected on it.

"There will always be an inexhaustible treacherous person in this world, and when you stab people in the throat with your sword, and see the blood bloom under your sword, you can always see the splendor of that moment, and you will know that there is nothing like that kind of beauty. ”

The cold voice was like the snow on the ground, Su Yu looked at the white-clothed figure in the distance, and then looked at the corpse on the ground that was covered by the wind and snow, raised his head to look at the snow fluttering in the sky, and said involuntarily: "Loneliness as pale as snow." ”

The slanting sun, the clothes as pale as snow, the sword peak, the side face, and the loneliness seemed to be imprinted in it.

With his pace, Su Yu came to the end of the Dusk Ancient Road.

There is a mountain villa there, Wanmei Villa, but there is not a single plum tree in the villa, but Su Yu can smell the fragrance of flowers in his face. Simon Blowing Snow stands upright, like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times.

Looking at this figure, Su Yu couldn't help but think of Ye Gucheng, when he saw Ye Gucheng for the first time, he also saw a touch of loneliness in Ye Gucheng's eyes, it was a kind of loneliness that was left behind and independent from the red dust, and Su Yu also saw loneliness in Ximen Blowing Snow's always indifferent and cold eyes, it was a kind of loneliness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and was pale and weak, but when he held the Qigu long sword behind him, this loneliness seemed to be insignificant.

Wanmei Villa is very large, and the undulating bamboo houses and pavilions show a majestic spirit, but in Su Fu's eyes, this Wanmei Villa is very small, and the small one is only left with the lonely white-clothed figure in front of him, Su Yu stood in the wind and snow, quietly staring at this white-clothed figure.

Time is silent.

Su Yu stared like this, he didn't know how long this eye was, short as a blink of an eye, or as long as a lifetime.

He only remembered that when the wind was blowing, Ximen Blowing Snow always danced his sword in the wind and snow, forgetting to sleep and eat, year after year, day after day, the loneliness in that lonely eye became stronger and stronger, like a maggot attached to the bone lingering.

"No friends, no relatives, no lovers, only the company of the sword. This was Su Yu's only feeling, Su Yu turned around and looked at the ancient road full of the afterglow of the slanting sun, and occasionally there were passers-by like him on this ancient road, hurriedly stepping on the snow, and hurriedly dying under the sword.

Sometimes, Su Wei noticed that he would fast for three days a few days in advance, bathe in incense, and then carry a sword and a horse to kill.

Killing people is the most important and solemn thing in his life, but Su Yu knows that he doesn't like to kill, because he has never had the slightest smile on his face, and he always gently blows the last drop of blood on the sword peak after killing, and whenever that time, Su Yu feels endless loneliness and desolation on this white-clothed figure.

And between the little Yin Hong, the snow blowing in the West Gate stands so calmly in the wind and snow, fluttering and charming.

Su Wei stood behind him.

"Do you learn swords?" The voice as cold as snow swayed in the wind, Su Yu raised his head and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow in front of him, he saw Ximen Blowing Snow slowly turning around, those eyes as cold as ice and snow were looking at him quietly, Su Luo nodded slightly, and met Ximen Blowing Snow's gaze.

When the words fell, Ximen Blowing Snow turned around and walked towards the depths of the snow like plum blossoms, and walked to the end of the falling plum blossoms, just when Ximen Blowing Snow was about to disappear in Su Yu's sight, Ximen Blowing Snow turned around again, and the cold voice sounded again: "You learn swords?"

In an instant, only a crisp and melodious sword groan sounded in the wind and snow, and Su Yu saw Ximen blowing snow slightly, and the strange ancient sword behind him was already out of the sheath, this sword was like a meteor and harvested like a wind and snow, blooming like snow and plum, peerless elegance.

At the same time, the white-clothed figure gradually dispersed like the snow, leaving only a string of blood flowers that slipped from the sword peak, splashing in the wind and snow.

Su Yu looked at the distant figure with lost eyes, and he had seen a smile on that indifferent face as snow.

This was the first time Su Wei had seen a smile on his face in a long time.

Lowering his head, Su Yu walked straight forward, and when he saw the blood stains seeping through the snow, the corners of his mouth also pulled out a smile: "Is the sword god smiling?"

At this moment, the swaying wind and snow and plum blossoms in front of him were like clouds and smoke in the past, all of which dissipated in Su Fu's sight, but the scene he saw before was like maggots attached to the bones, branded in Su Fu's mind, lingering, Su Fu's heart condensed slightly, and the cold voice of the system sounded in his mind again: "Congratulations to the host for mastering the sword style sword god with a smile, the quality is unknown, and the mastery is O."

The cold touch swept across Su Fu's face in vain, Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and now the heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang seemed to be piled up with a layer of snow, and the turbulent pool behind him was even more frozen into ice.

The moment Li Muchen opened his eyes in Su Wei, his tense body finally relaxed, and at the same time, he also noticed that the power that permeated the heaven and earth also dissipated, but when Li Muchen stepped forward and met Su Wei's black eyes, his body was still inexplicably shocked.

Cold, this is Li Muchen's only feeling.

However, Li Muchen is a congenital powerhouse after all, and he is the seat of the torture hall, and in a blink of an eye, his face returned to normal, and he looked at Su Yu slightly, and said with a little incredulity in his tone: "It's really a half-step Tiangang's cultivation, you guy is really unexpected." ”

Su Yu was still immersed in the previous picture of snow and plums, heard Li Muchen's words, came back to his senses, felt the surging power in his body, turned his head to look at Li Muchen who was coming, and said with a smile on his face: "Well, if it weren't for the cultivation of my predecessors this month, I'm afraid I wouldn't have broken through the bottleneck so smoothly." ”

If other disciples said this, Li Muchen would definitely feel that this was a matter of course, this was said in Su Luo's mouth, even if Li Muchen was narcissistic, he would not really hear that the reason why Su Luo was able to break through was because of himself, squinting his eyes, Li Muchen felt that Su Luo, this kid, was more and more pleasing to the eye, not only had good talent, but also could speak.

Standing up, Su Yu looked at the ice spreading out under his feet, and said in confusion: "Senior, what is this?"

"It's not your fault. Li Muchen's eyes stared at Su Yu feverishly, and he said with a somewhat excited expression: "A breakthrough can actually trigger the vision of heaven and earth, little guy, your talent is a little terrifying." ”

"Heaven and earth vision?" Su Yu looked at the swaying snow in the sun, which should have been triggered by Ximen's sword intent blowing snow. Attracting the vision of heaven and earth with sword intent, the smile on the corner of Su Yu's mouth became more and more popular, is this the smile of the sword god?

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through your own bottleneck at the last moment, and with your current strength, you can go to the Sword Domain Map, even if you are not the strongest among them, you will be able to dominate within it. Li Muchen said with some relief.

"The map of the Sword Domain!" Su Yu gently held the falling snow with both hands, and said with a little expectation: "According to the day you said before, today should be the last day of the training camp, then tomorrow is the day to go to the map of the Sword Domain." ”

The map of the Sword Domain, a grand event belonging to the Five Sects, has finally arrived...... (To be continued.) Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)