Chapter 114: Broken Blade Mountain
The Linghuang Continent advocates cultivation, and the three thousand avenues have their own merits.
Today, the most magnificent sect in the world is undoubtedly Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism.
In terms of the largest number of people and the lowest threshold, that is the world's martial artists led by the Qingdi City and the Datang School.
If you talk about the most desirable and lethal power, there is no doubt that it is the sword cultivation of the Sword Immortal City in the north of Zhongzhou.
However, in Dongzu Prefecture, in addition to the prosperity of Taoism, there is also a kind of cultivator who is the most feared.
The Guiyun Immortal Sect is a line stronger than the Broken Blade Mountain.
However, there is a saying in the cultivation world that it is better to provoke the Taoist immortals of the Guiyun Immortal Sect than to provoke the sword cultivation of the Broken Blade Mountain, which naturally explains some problems.
The sword cultivators enter the Tao with knives, giving people the impression of being domineering and strong, and more importantly.... They don't want to die.
Every powerful sword cultivator against the enemy will put his life and death aside and use the most powerful and fierce sword technique.
They don't know how to keep their hands, and they don't know how to keep them, and they have only one goal, and that is to end the lives of their opponents.
Of course, no one wants to have a holiday with this group of knife maniacs.
The woman in Broken Blade Mountain is the madman of the madmen.
In the cultivation world, even if he is a great cultivator of the Nine Holy Lands, he can ignore Broken Blade Mountain, but he also has a lot of respect for this woman who uses a knife.
There are many rumors about her, but one of them is the most convincing.
She had been to the Southern Barbarian Demon Domain, then to the Northern Demon Domain, and then successfully came back alive.
This already says a lot.
As for ordinary cultivators, they respect her even more like a god, and the word sword immortal comes from this.
....
Thousands of miles away from Dongzu Prefecture, there is a mountain covered by haze, the clear spring in the mountain is ringing, there are countless purple bamboos, and the roots of the bamboo are all thick and thick that two people hug together, towering into the clouds.
Although it has been a hot summer, this vast bamboo forest is unusually cold, and the cold wind is like a knife, whirring.
At this time, there were countless disciples practicing and meditating inside, and occasionally a breeze blew up the clouds and mist around them, revealing those broken blades, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of forests that were stuck in the ground all over the mountains.
There is a simple courtyard between the cliffs of 100 meters above the bamboo forest, which is calm as usual all the year round, and occasionally there are disciples who glance at it, and there is a look of admiration in their eyes.
It's just that with the previous earth-shattering sword, the sword qi slashed through the sea of clouds, and countless disciples looked up, their faces full of shock and puzzlement.
Elder Li Moran has not been out of the mountain for many years, why did he suddenly come out with a knife today, and where did this knife go?
...
Next to the bamboo forest.
A girl with delicate eyebrows and eyes stretched out her right hand on her forehead, tiptoeing into the distance, very playful.
The only thing that was a little incongruous was that he was carrying a huge knife that was the height of the two of hers.
The knife disappeared from the sky, and the girl turned her head to look at the courtyard again.
Under a giant bamboo in the courtyard was sitting cross-legged with a tall figure, and only a woman could be vaguely distinguished.
The girl looked out slightly, a little nervously and asked, "Master?" β
After so many years, except for a few great cultivators who were well-known in the cultivation world, she, a master who had already entered the Dao with the sword technique, had never made another sword.
What's more, she can clearly feel that the current master is not in a very good mood, or even very bad.
The girl could be sure that even if she lost the last fight, her master had never been so unhappy.
"Yunyu is dead."
A voice without the slightest emotion came from the courtyard.
The girl was taken aback and asked, "Who has such courage?" β
The wooden door of the courtyard was slowly pushed open, and the tall woman finally stepped out.
The face of this female sword fairy admired by the world is very ordinary, and even a little ugly.
But what is surprising is that her temperament is very special, like mountains and rivers, so majestic that people can ignore her appearance and even gender, and feel awe and fear.
"I don't know, the realm is not high, and the means are a little weird."
The tall woman looked at her and said with a blank face.
"Master, mourning!"
The girl bowed her head slightly, but she didn't feel much in her heart, she didn't like that person in the first place.
It's just that after suppressing the shock in her heart, the simple-minded girl immediately felt a little pity.
Have mercy on the guy who doesn't know whether to live or die.
Different from the gossip that circulates outside the world, the girl knows that the master gave the Yunxia Mirror to Yan Yunyu by the hand of another elder, naturally not because Yan Yunyu is the little white face she raised, because this statement is simply a big joke in the world.
What is the truth?
It can only be because Yan Yunyu is her master, that is, the biological son of the so-called female sword immortal in the world.
This truth is very clichΓ©, but it is also very true, and even she was shocked when she first learned about it.
"Yan Nantian is indeed a waste, I would have taken a fancy to him in the first place."
"That humane sword double cultivation seems to be a bit of a beginning."
"That's it, cut off the worldly fate and die together, what do you think?"
Li Moran asked.
Her questioning was casual, calm, and even ruthless.
Logically speaking, a cultivator pays attention to being too forgetful, and the higher his state of mind, the lighter his concern for the world, and a great cultivator like Li Moran is naturally even more so, which is nothing.
But the girl lowered her head, but did not dare to speak.
Because the master has never been a person who talks a lot, maybe he hasn't said as much in the past few years as he has said at this moment today.
The girl's compassion was even heavier, and she thought that she would kill the master's own son, isn't this looking for death?
...
Half ringing.
The female sword fairy looked at the sky and said, "He's not dead yet. β
The girl was stunned, and then before she could come back to her senses, her eyes widened, and the sleeves of her clothes crossed the corners of her eyes.
The girl raised her head in confusion, and then saw her master gently waving her sleeves twice.
He's not dead yet.
Therefore, two sleeves are two knives.
"Ahh
This time, the girl could no longer conceal her mouth and exclaimed.
When the fairy of the Upper Three Realms of the Yaochi Holy Land came, his own master made three swords.
However, three knives have already divided the victory and defeat.
....
Thousands of miles away.
The air waves blow high in the sky.
There was only one wreck left on the high platform in the sky of Qianliu City, and countless shivering people hid in the corners and wept.
At the top of the round platform, Shen Yu inserted the wooden sword Jingqing upside down into the blue brick.
Standing proudly.
The only difference was that Shen Yu's right hand on the hilt of the sword was trembling slightly, and a mouthful of blood was spilling out of the corner of his mouth.
In the sky before, everyone's impression was only that the arc-shaped sword qi that came from thousands of miles collided with a majestic red light that came out of thin air.
After the aura exploded, hundreds of people flipped on their backs and fell to the ground.
It's just that I haven't had time to react yet.
Two more thunderbolts fell, and most of the sky above Thousand Willow City was shrouded in twilight.
Black clouds are overpowering, and wind and thunder are coming.
Shen Yu watched this scene silently, and raised the sword back in his hand with his backhand.
He said lightly, "Come again." β