Chapter 209: Mountains and Rivers Society Map
This fan emitted a strange light, connected to the long river that hung above the nine heavens, and led to the water from the heavenly firmament.
Ye Meng's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt the inexplicable qi, as if there was an indescribable power hidden on the fan, majestic into the sea, breathtaking.
However, he refused to back down, only to see his body suddenly turn pitch black, and a long sword suddenly appeared.
The longsword swirled above his head, emitting a blinding sword light.
This is a sword with demonic nature, and the forest light is chilling, cold to the bone.
Suddenly, the long sword is like a rainbow, and the murderous sword appears.
Bang!
This is the strongest sword move he can perform, the ultimate move of the murder sword.
The so-called murderous sword is to disillusion sentient beings and condense the will to kill.
This move of his is quite different from Shao Yu's move, there is no skill at all, but the power is extremely great.
The black sword slashed through, slicing through the long river that hung from the nine heavens.
Boom!
Shao Yu was shocked back a few steps before he could stand still, and a solemn look appeared on his face.
Although this is not his strongest move, it is also extremely powerful. Even if you can't kill Ye Meng, you won't be instantly cut off by Ye Meng, cut off contact!
However, where did he ever think that as soon as Ye Meng came up, he would perform the strongest move of kendo and give him a dismount.
Mo Feng's eyes next to him released unimaginable brilliance, powerful battle intent was condensing, and the moon and the sword were clanging, as if he was going to follow its master to fight in the world.
"You're going to make a move?" The body of the immortal in the bamboo green wine quickly flashed in front of Mo Feng's body and asked indifferently.
"You're going to stop me? Do you dare to stop me? Mo Feng stared indifferently at the Immortal in Zhuqing Wine, his eyes burst with knife energy, and he would make a move at any time.
Zhuqing Wine Zhongxian smiled lightly: "I want to give it a try!" ”
"Oh? Do you think your strength is comparable to that of soot and snow? A look of surprise appeared on Mo Feng's face.
If the immortals in Zhuqing wine can compare to the smoke, dust and snow, then the background of their master is too deep.
Not to mention the peerless edge of the smoke and snow, just by looking at the young man in front of him who stabbed the strongest sword, he knew that this was a terrifying sect to the extreme!
People in the world, especially peerless powerhouses, don't bother to tell others about their sects, because they can dominate the world with their own strength, so why should they use the power of their own sects to deter others?
It can be said that most of the top 20 young masters on the West Cliff list do not know their specific sects.
Therefore, Mo Feng didn't know which sect the smoke and snow came from. But now, he was extremely shocked in his heart, a sect of three peerless young talents, as long as it does not fall, this sect will definitely dominate the world.
"The strength is not as good as Senior Sister Yanchenxue, I don't know, I haven't compared it yet. However, I would like to challenge the young powerhouse who is ranked third on the West Cliff list. After speaking, the immortal in the bamboo green wine built the absolute realm of the strongest, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and everything was silent.
At this moment, the immortal in Zhuqing wine actually took the lead. If two months ago, he really didn't dare to compete with Mo Feng. However, the experience and methods taught to him by the savage made his strength improve by leaps and bounds, and he was worthy of fighting Mo Feng.
Mo Feng was quite surprised, he had never seen such a strange absolute realm, and he muttered secretly in his heart, "What kind of Dao method is this?" ”
However, he is also a brave and invincible man, standing proudly with the Moon-Falling Sword, only to see that there is only one knife in the center of the realm of the sword, lying between heaven and earth.
Looking closely at the knife, one could still see that it was actually composed of countless tiny blade grains, which eventually condensed into an incomparable heavenly sword.
It can be said that this is the appearance of the realm of the sword, invincible and strong.
"Shattered!" Mo Feng's moon-falling sword danced, everything was a knife shadow, but in the eyes of others, there was only one knife, the strongest and most holy, brave and unstoppable.
Bang knock!
The desert realm of the Immortal in Zhuqing Wine instantly collapsed, and when he looked at his chest again, there was a knife mark left.
Fortunately, the scar was not large, and only some blood stains appeared.
Suddenly, Mo Feng retracted his knife, and all the sword qi was like a bird returning to the cage, completely constricted, and he stood there, immobile like a mountain, standing proudly in the world.
"Brother Mo Feng's sword aura is too powerful, I admire it very much." Zhuqing Wine Zhongxian arched his hand and said.
Mo Feng's sword technique made him extremely admired, although his own strength had greatly improved, but in the face of such a sword king, his strength was still lacking, and he was not an opponent.
"Haha......" Mo Feng smiled slightly and said, "Even though your strength is not as good as your senior sister, it is not far off. According to your current strength, you can rank in the top 50 of the West Cliff list. ”
Zhuqing Jiuzhong Immortal smiled bitterly, "Ranking in the top fifty, in your eyes, it is not much different from the earth and tile dogs." ”
This was the heart of the immortal in Zhuqing Wine, when he played against Mo Feng, he felt that Mo Feng had actually left his hand. If it weren't for the fact that he was the face of Yanchenxue's junior brother, I am afraid that he would have been slashed by Mo Feng a long time ago.
It can be seen from this that Mo Feng is the king of the sword path is by no means in vain, and he really has the strength to see everything.
Mo Feng smiled: "Don't underestimate yourself, the absolute realm you have built is also a wonderful anomaly, I can't even see the clues, presumably you have already started to walk your own way." ”
Zhuqing Wine Zhongxian sighed with emotion: "Sad people have their own way to be sad!" ”
Mo Feng was stunned for a moment, and did not understand the meaning of the fairy words in the bamboo green wine.
Perhaps, one's own way and one's own path can only be tasted by oneself, and in the eyes of others, the mood is different, and the natural feeling is different.
Mo Feng didn't speak, put the Moon Falling Crazy Knife on his back, and carefully observed the battle between Ye Meng and Shao Yu.
At this moment, Ye Meng and Shao Yu had already begun to perform the third move.
Shao Yu is exerting a long river with no end. At this moment, I saw that the fan seemed to have completely come to life, had consciousness, and a long river through Xiao Han appeared.
Ye Meng was shrouded in the long river, and felt as if he was in an isolated world.
It's hard to feel like you're not in his hands, and your life is completely under someone else's control.
Suddenly, he saw the long river rolling up in the sky, and every drop of river water was like a mountain, heavy and terrifying.
At this moment, Shao Yu stood at the head of the waves of the long river and laughed loudly: "You have been controlled by me, and there is only one way to die!" ”
Ye Meng felt that the pressure he was under was getting bigger and bigger, and the whole world was constantly squeezing him, trying to squash him.
He knew that this was a very serious crisis, and if he didn't handle it well, he was afraid that he would fall.
"Do you really think you can kill me? It's a bit ridiculous! Ye Meng refused to show weakness, only to see that his body became pitch black, and a huge black figure appeared behind him.
This black figure is so huge, stepping on the sky, as a universe, his hands are splitting the sky. At the same time, an unimaginable demonic aura was released from its body, and even Mo Feng next to it was very surprised.
"Demon Dao!" Mo Feng said coldly.
He was not repulsive to the Demon Dao, knowing that the Demon Cultivator was not as frantic as he imagined.
"If you have the opportunity, you have to learn the methods of a demon master." Mo Feng had never met a young master who cultivated the Demon Dao before, and he was eager to try it and wanted to learn something.
When that black figure appeared, Ye Meng began to perform the first move of the Manghe Eight Style Fist Technique.
Suddenly, the void exploded, and the incomparable demonic fist intent appeared, turning into a supreme blow.
Thundered!
"Not good!" Shao Yu suddenly felt bad, Ye Meng's punching technique was too strong.
He wanted to retreat, but Manghe's eight-style fist intent locked him firmly and dodged at all.
"Fight!" Shao Yu roared angrily, threw the fan in his hand violently, and retreated.
Manghe's eight styles erupted in an all-round way, and the fist intent was like the opening up of the universe, and a strong demonic qi erupted, sweeping all directions.
This punch is coming, and it really has the power of God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking*.
With a click, the fist intent bombarded the fan, and with a bang, the fan exploded, and countless rays of light were released from the cracks in the fan, and the eyes of the person who illuminated it couldn't be opened.
Ye Meng clenched his fists and stood up, his eyes staring at the birthplace of the light.
Similarly, Shao Yu also noticed the strangeness of the fan and looked back.
Before, he had never realized that his fan was so mysterious, and it seemed to be sealed with a powerful treasure.
"What's going on?" Mo Feng's eyes widened, wanting to see what kind of treasure was inside.
The eyes of the fairy in the bamboo green wine were also wide, and he felt that a peerless treasure was about to jump out of it.
At the same time, in the nameless space, a young man bathed in golden light suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a burst of light.
"The river scroll has appeared." At this moment, the young man was overflowing with golden light, and countless gods were transformed, which was extremely terrifying.
"Hehe, the river character scroll was born just in time, and when I get it back, I can cross the world." The young man smiled, very happy.
Now that he has obtained the mountain character picture scroll, he naturally wants to get the river character picture scroll.
To put it simply, these two peerless treasures were originally integrated, but they were just split apart. Now it is necessary to reunite them, turn them into one, and achieve the supreme immortal soldiers.
In fact, this young man has already appeared once, he is the Holy Son of Huangtian, who once got the mountain character scroll in the Huang Mansion of the Daqing Dynasty, and he is bound to get the river character scroll.
After Huang Tian Shengzi obtained the Mountain Character Scroll, he had been concentrating on cultivation, preparing to wait until his strength was sufficient, and then he would look for the other three major Scrolls.
These three major picture scrolls are the river character picture scroll, the community character picture scroll, and the Ji character picture scroll. Combined, it is a super immortal artifact mountain and river society map.
Legend has it that this picture is a fairy weapon left by Nuwa Niangniang, and the exact ownership is unknown, but the Shanshe Ji map does exist and has been split.
Suddenly, the Yellow Heaven Holy Son flew into the void, and dozens of pillars of light appeared in the mountains behind him. These dozens of pillars of light burst into the sky, and finally converged on the body of the Yellow Heaven Holy Son.
Just listening to his words, dozens of pillars of light erupted into strong fluctuations, trying to summon the river character scroll back.
The river character scroll sensed a strong sense of inspiration, and flew away from here with a stagger.
"It's flying away!" In an instant, the four of them rose into the sky and intercepted the way of the river scroll.