Chapter 3: The Battle of the Forgotten Mountain
A month later, the sunny Lost Demon Mountain.
On the top of the majestic and bare mountain, two young men with extraordinary aura and slender bodies held long swords and looked at each other with solemn faces.
One of them is the Sword Saint Gongsun Wuwu, and the other is the Sword Saint Xizhuang.
They are all subversive powerhouses standing in the Lingzhou Continent, but they have agreed to compare their swordsmanship today.
There was not the slightest murderous aura on Gongsun Wuwu's sword, and there was not the slightest murderous aura on Xizhuang's sword.
The two of them were like the most ordinary swordsmen, keeping a distance of ten zhang, staring at each other motionlessly, as if they were both waiting for the best time.
Seeing the sun in the sky getting hotter, it seemed to hang above their heads.
The dazzling sunlight made their vision a little blurred, but it was at this moment that Gongsun Wuwu finally made a move.
But this move was not a shot at Xizhuang, but to wipe away the tired sweat on his face.
Seeing this, Xizhuang frowned slightly, and found that the beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling down, and they actually flowed into his eyes, and he also wiped the beads of sweat on his face with his white sleeves.
It seemed that both of them were very nervous. After all, the battle of the Sword Master is enough to shake the sky, and every sword is enough to shock the world and cry ghosts and gods.
They were still waiting, still standing there motionless.
Seeing that the sky was about to get late, the originally scorching sun became a little cold.
On the top of this bare and pitch-black mountain, there was a cold wind from nowhere.
The cold wind dried the sweat from their bodies and made their minds clearer.
Suddenly, Gongsun Wuwu's figure flashed, and he disappeared out of Xizhuang's sight in an instant.
Xizhuang was startled when he saw this, and the sword qi in his body immediately burst out, condensing on the long sword in his hand, and there was a dazzling green light, and even the sky changed color wherever the green light reached.
And it was at this moment that Jing'er took Yi'er to the foot of the Demon Mountain.
Seeing a vision on the top of the mountain, Yi'er exclaimed in a childish tone: "Mother, look, the scenery on the top of the mountain is so beautiful." ”
Seeing this scene, Jing'er's mood was heavy, although he didn't know swordsmanship, but he learned in Xizhuang's mouth that the Lingzhou Continent respects swords, and the skill of swordsmanship is divided into seven levels by the ancestors: swordsman, swordsman, sword king, sword emperor, sword saint, sword immortal, and sword honor.
And these seven levels of sword qi all have different colors, which are red, orange, gold, green, cyan, blue, and purple, and the sword master corresponds to cyan sword qi.
"It's not good, it's already done!" Jing'er immediately grabbed Yi'er's hand and ran towards the top of the mountain.
However, the Demon Mountain is towering into the sky, and neither of them uses martial arts, and it is simply difficult to climb to the top of the Demon Mountain in an instant.
Yi'er didn't know what to do, so she asked, "What has already been done, aren't we here to find Daddy?" ”
"Yes, we're here to find Daddy, but," Jing'er's mood became extremely nervous, and the green light illuminated the evening sky.
It also allowed them to see clearly the dark peaks of the Relic Mountain, as if it had been burned by a ferocious fire.
Suddenly, he saw a scorching sensation on the top of the mountain, and Jing'er exclaimed: "It's the sword qi of the fire attribute, oh my God, they are really moving." ”
Yi'er also felt the burning feeling, sweating all over her body, and silently ran behind her mother, but she felt that her mother's palms couldn't stop breaking out in cold sweat, her heart shook suddenly, and she asked eagerly: "Mother, what happened." ”
Jing'er didn't have time to answer, and looked at the fading blue light on the top of the mountain with a heavy heart.
Soon, all the blue light disappeared, and the sky became extremely dark, and at this moment, the fire attribute scorching sword qi released by Xizhuang also disappeared.
Jing'er suddenly stopped, sat on the ground with a limp body, and didn't say a word.
This made Yi'er, who was only six years old, also feel heavy, and couldn't help crying: "Mother, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you." ”
For a long time, Jing'er's head was blank at the limit, but he didn't expect to say goodbye to Xizhuang for six years, but he had already died in battle.
"No!
Jing'er suddenly stood up and muttered, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I must go up and see what is going on." ”
As he spoke, he took Yi'er's hand again and walked to the top of the mountain in the dark.
However, on this night when I couldn't see my fingers, the mountain road of the Demon Mountain was extremely difficult to walk, and I finally saw the scenery on the top of the mountain at dawn the next day.
However, at this moment, a huge demonic beast "roared" and roared.
They hadn't even seen the appearance of the demonic beast clearly, but they had been firmly restrained by the demonic beast's claws and couldn't move, and a pungent smell of blood came from the demonic beast's mouth.
"Roar!"
It smirked, growled.
The sound shook the sky, and the sun pierced the mist of dawn.
At this time, Jing'er struggled and shouted, "Help, help!" The voice was almost crying and remorseful.
However, on the top of this majestic Lost Demon Mountain, it pales and is weak.
No one would show up in such a place.
And Yi'er also stared coldly at the ugly-looking monster and shouted: "Let go of my mother, otherwise I want you to die a good death!"
The monster seemed to be able to understand human language, staring at the bull's eye and roaring at Yi'er, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time, but I didn't expect to eat so much today." ”
"Roar!"
There was another deafening roar, and it swallowed Jing'er whole without hesitation.
Jing'er didn't even have time to say goodbye to Yi'er, and she had time to take one last look at Yi'er in the future.
Looking at this scene, Yi'er's vision instantly blurred, and she shouted hysterically: "Mother!"
The voice was also pale and weak on the top of the Lost Demon Mountain.
And at this moment, the demonic beast suddenly trembled all over for some reason.
"What happened. Yi'er looked at the demonic beast with a puzzled expression, and saw it looking around in a panic.
Sure enough, a white-haired old man appeared above the void, holding a long sword glowing with a faint orange light in his hand.
"Is he here to save me? Yi'er's heart was moved, but her mother said, "I must avenge my mother!"
Thinking like this, he struggled fiercely in the claws of the demonic beast, but the power of the demonic beast was so strong that it held him so tightly that it became difficult to even breathe.
It was also at this moment that I saw that the white-haired old man's figure flashed, and the long sword had pierced into the bull's eye the size of the demonic beast's fist.
The monster screamed in pain, and threw Yi'er's body down the mountain.
Yi'er immediately broke out in a cold sweat, looked at her rapidly falling body, and suddenly fainted.
And at this moment, the white-haired old man's body moved, and he actually took Yi'er into his arms, looked at Yi'er's immature smiling face with affection, and said with a smile: "This kid has wonderful muscles and bones, and he must be a good material for martial arts." ”
As he spoke, he flew down the Demon Mountain with him in his arms.
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