Dao realm, a vast river.

Dressed in white and stepping on a flat boat, it looks ethereal from a distance, but it flows smoothly in the tumbling mighty river.

Countless broken Dao rhymes flowed down the river, some of which were larger. This is the half-step Confucianism can only step into the mighty long river, the sage and perfect Confucianism in the Haoran long river upstream, looking for a powerful rhyme.

Qi Mu looked ahead, he was already three miles away from the current, the resistance on it was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the raft had slowed down a lot.

"I have to hurry, Master Zhong won't be able to delay for long, since that person is calculating me, he won't let me get the 'anchor' easily."

The virtual image of the heaven-given sword appeared in front of Qi Mu, opening the way for him, and this line was three miles again.

"Master Zhong, are you in trouble?"

Qi Mu's face changed slightly, and he was full of vigor, and only when a sage broke through the realm could he get the opportunity to enter the long river of Haoran, which was very important for him and Zhongshi.

Only by finding the "anchor" can he help Meng Zhong clear his grievances and restore himself to the identity of Songyang's disciple.

"Boom!" There was thunder on the Haoran River, and the thunderbolt was startled by the waves and struck towards Qi Mu.

Qi Mu's face turned pale, and he muttered: "Really, is it too late?" ”

The falling thunder is famous - wake up the thunder! When the person who traces the flow encounters a life-and-death crisis in the physical body of the outside world, Confucianism and Taoism will rain down thunder and send Qi Mu back to reality.

In a hurry, Qi Mu casually fished in the river water, picked up a large Dao rhyme, and was split out by a thunderbolt.

……

Jia Cheng

Lu Xing held the ancient temple in his hand, like a still bamboo, standing in front of Qi Mu. He didn't use his sword to sneak attack, but used his sword intent to force Qi Mu back.

"He's walking a long river, interrupt him!" "Natal Sword Qi" said in his heart.

"Hurry up, don't give him time, the flow of time in the Dao realm is different from that in the human world." "Natal Sword Qi" urged.

Lu Xing immediately decided, he would not do anything to harass the enemy, and with a wave of the ancient temple, the cold sword qi attacked Qi Mu.

The Heavenly Sword shook, and several sword qi overflowed from the sword body to try to block it, but it was destroyed by the cold sword qi.

Just when the icy sword qi was about to touch the center of Qi Mu's eyebrows, Qi Mu woke up.

The icy cold sword qi was lightly pushed away by Qi Mu with his left hand, and his right hand shook forward, pulling out the heaven-given sword inserted in the ground.

"I'm back!" Qi Mu stood up and shouted loudly.

The sound was loud and resounding throughout the street. However, after more than ten breaths, Qi Mu's side was still empty.

In the entire street, five hundred red-armored soldiers died of exhaustion due to the use of the bloody array, except for Gongsun Zhan, the four middle-grade martial artists were severely cold and dying, and Gongsun Zhan was slapped to death by "Confucianism" and his body was trapped in the mound.

"Original...... I'm the only one left. Qi Mu's voice was cold, making the onlookers shudder.

Lu Xing opened his mouth and said: "You lost, but you didn't lose to me, I was better than your life." ”

Lu Xing smiled indifferently, born as the son of the Northland, he has never resisted the benefits of this identity, and of course, he has also picked up the responsibility he has to bear.

Qi Mu's eyes were cold, and he wrote in the sky with a sword in his hand, with only one word "Mu", and said, "Doesn't the prince think that he will win me?" ”

"One day, I broke through the second realm, and I have stepped into a half-step Confucianism."

Qi Mu pressed the Dao Yun brought out from the Haoran River into the word "Mu", and said: "Chu Chu is seriously injured, what are you going to fight with me?" ”

With the fusion of the word "harmony" and the rhyme, Qi Mu's Haoran Qi began to surge and transform, accompanied by a golden light, Haoran Qi successfully transformed into Haoran righteousness.

"I'm alone, and what if I want to destroy this city?"

The words were like a law, and the sky was overturned, and a thunderclap sounded, enveloping the entire Jia City.

Qi Mu's eyes were red, he put one hand against his temple, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his gums were bleeding, and his pale face was very terrifying.

"Land travel! Give Li Rui back to me! ”

Qi Mu waved the heaven-given sword in a rage, and the tyrannical sword qi raged towards the surroundings, and everyone in the martial temple shrank their heads one after another, even if there was a martial temple protection, there were also a few sporadic sword qi through the brick wall, and several merchants were swords, and they died on the spot.

Xin Yi laboriously swung his horsewhip to disperse the oncoming sword qi, and he grinned, even if he was shocked out of internal injuries, he didn't care - it was the wife of the prince in the frame.

The curtain of the car was lifted by the air waves, Li Rui's eyes were full of worry, she tightened her red dress, frowned, and said, "Childe's headache has been committed again." ”

"Love Gu! He was planted with a love Gu. "Natal Sword Qi" said in his heart.

Lu Xing squinted, his emotions confused people's minds, if a half-step Confucian powerhouse went crazy, then ...... The consequences are unimaginable.

"Sister, borrow my natal sword qi. He killed Zhang Qi, it is reasonable, I will kill him, and my brother will be fair. ”

Lu Xing stepped forward, and the ancient temple in his hand overflowed with cold sword qi into Lu Xing's body, and under Lu Shuang's control, all the cold sword qi passed through Lu Xing's meridians in a gentle way and converged to the dantian. With this, the strength of the sword intent on Lu Xing's body increased sharply, soaring to the Great Grandmaster at an astonishing speed.

"The sword intent of the great grandmaster and the realm of the half-step Confucian, the battle between the two, I am afraid it is the most exciting battle of the younger generation." The martial artist of the Broken River Realm stood at Zhang Ming's side, and raised his hand to disperse the chaotic sword qi with a palm force.

Zhang Ming frowned and said worriedly, "Does Brother Lu have a chance of winning?" Or you can help too. ”

"Yes, you two are also martial artists in the Broken River Realm, plus Brother Lu should be able to win Qi Mu steadily." The banquet was also echoed on the side.

The two guards of the Broken River Realm looked at each other, and smiled bitterly one after another: "The young master thinks highly of us, if we are in harmony with each other, I am afraid that we will not be able to hold up three moves." ”

The two guards looked bitter and said, "Let's not hold the prince back." ”

……

The sword qi entered the body, the sword intent of the great grandmaster was too strong, Lu Xing and Qi Mu made a few moves, and they were a little uncomfortable to perform.

"Meditation, Qi Mu's Dao rhyme is a little weird, and it can disturb your qi." "Natal Sword Qi" said in his heart.

Lu Xing comprehended in his heart, and the seven-point sword intent sank into the Mud Pill Palace, and only three points against the enemy, but for a while, the sword moves were smoothed a lot.

Qi Mu's eyes were red, he had been completely lost in his mind by the love Gu, wielding the heaven-given sword, and his righteous qi was raging. He roared angrily, his body approaching Lu Xing, and his sword also exuded a vicious aura!

At this time, the word "blood" appeared on the sword, and the rhyme was famous-Infernal Blood Prison.

Lu Xing was careful to parry, fighting and retreating, in terms of physical body, he was no better than ordinary people, and he had to be careful at every step. Then a sword blocked Qi Mu, Lu Xing retreated a distance, and in the air behind him, Haoran Zhengqi formed a giant axe and slashed down at him.

"Zheng!" Lu Xing slashed out with a cold sword qi and scattered the giant axe.

"Sister, it's not a way to go on like this, Haoran righteousness can help Qi Mu recover from his injuries instantly. With our strength, it is impossible to exhaust the righteousness of this place. Lu Xing's heart was itching with hatred, damn Meng Zhong, if he hadn't left more than ten regiments of Haoran Qi before leaving, this Qi Mu would not be so difficult to kill.

"Shut up! Let you hone your sword skills, practice well, you don't need to worry about killing Qi Mu, give me a good feeling of the sword intent Grand Master realm. ”

"Forget it, that's stupid! I will personally teach you that a half-step Confucian who has lost his mind can fight so hard. "Natal Sword Qi" said in his heart, and his words were all counted.

In the ancient temple, Lu Shuang, who was dressed in green clothes, pursed the corners of half of his mouth, and reached out with his right hand to bring the sword intent that Lu Xing left in the ancient temple, and walked out of the ancient temple in one step.

"Whew," the sword spirit of the ancient temple trembled and got up, and the exposed pair of white calves trembled uncontrollably, and said: "I'm scared to death, scared to death, this time there is an owner with a big backstage." ”

"It's over, it's over. Xiao Gu will have a hard time in the future, woo woo ......" The sword spirit squatted and sit, and there was nowhere to put his two little hands.

outside

Tsing Yi was like a vain, with a shawl to his waist and shoes on the ground, and his jade hand reached out, stretching out two beautiful green fingers and putting them on the slightly trembling blade.

"Zheng!" The blade of the sword is like a roar, and the sound is loud!

Lu Shuang's left hand pressed on Lu Xing's abdomen, and his right finger followed the blade of the sword, and the ancient temple stabbed forward, as fast as a hummingbird, and the sword qi condensed but did not emit.

The oncoming Qi Mu's sword qi was dodged by Lu Xing, Lu Xing's right sword started with the guidance of heaven and man, and attacked Qi Mu, when the ancient temple and the heaven-given sword collided, the sword body of the ancient temple flashed, and the condensed sword qi went towards Qi Mu's door.

Qi Mu turned his head sideways to dodge, but the sword in his hand fell behind, and Lu Xing's blade slid towards the hilt of the sword as it grazed the blade of the heaven-given sword, and then the blade of the sword turned and picked Qi Mu's wrist.

"Damn it!" Qi Mu's eyes were furious, the heaven-given sword took off his hand, and his right hand turned into a palm and attacked Lu Xing, while his empty left hand caught the sword that fell into the air.

Lu Xing's sword blade slashed towards Qi Mu's arm, but it was like slashing on a golden stone, and the sword qi was as dense as a bee insect, but it was blocked by the armor condensed by Haoran's righteous qi.

"Stupid! He has gone mad, how can he be fully protected and find a weak spot to attack. Lu Shuang stretched out his right hand to hold Lu Xing's sword-holding right hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the blade drew a circle, separating Qi Mu's attack from his right palm.

Then, Lu Shuang's empty left hand clasped the flesh on Lu Xing's waist, and he moved Lu Xing's left foot backwards with a hard tug. Lu Shuang's right foot poked out and kicked at Lu Xing's right toe. Lu Xing's center of gravity was slightly off, half of his body was leaning on Lu Shuang's arms, and the two of them were like hovering birds, avoiding Qi Mu's left-handed sword, and the cyan skirt flew like a cloud of smoke.

The two of them are one, their right hands poke out together, the sword of the ancient temple roars like a hundred birds towards the phoenix, the sword momentum condenses the frost crystal and falls, when the snowflakes melt, the surrounding Haoran righteousness is all destroyed, and this sword qi really falls to Qi Mu's chest, knocking him away dozens of feet.

"The name of this sword - falling snow. Everyone has weaknesses, if not, try to create a ...... for the other side" Lu Shuangxiu spat lightly, the green silk brushed his face, and then touched his ears in the autumn wind.

Tsing Yi is vain, others can't see it, this picturesque "beautiful scene" can be seen by Lu Xing alone.

"Sister......" Lu Xing's eyes flickered, he couldn't take his eyes off for a while, and muttered: "A green dress falls into people's eyes, and it is more picturesque than clouds." ”

Lu Shuang looked sideways, the two were only a stone's throw away, her eyebrows trembled slightly, revealing most of the whites of her eyes: "It's not serious, who taught you to be so flamboyant, no wonder you can coax a girl anywhere." ”

Lu Xing smiled, obediently closed his mouth, and put his mind on the sword intent. Whenever his sister is around, he is really at ease.

Lu Shuang looked at Lu Xing, who was seriously feeling the sword intent, and the redness on his face dissipated: "I look more and more handsome, but I don't know how many girls I want to harm......"

"Ahh The blood-like righteousness soared straight into the sky, spreading like thick ink, and the condensed dark clouds in the sky were quickly dyed blood-colored, until the entire Jia City was covered.

Lu Shuang's right hand slashed across his neck, holding the fallen green silk behind his head, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and his gaze was as sharp as a Qingfeng long sword.

"Interesting, the blood word rhyme and Haoran righteousness have a hint of 'domain' flavor. This thing is not very common outside of ancient tombs......"