During the Spring and Autumn Period, King Goujian of Yue sent craftsmen to worship white horses and white cows to the gods of Kunwu Mountain.

After three days of sacrifice, he ordered skilled craftsmen to mine red gold ore, conform to the qi of heaven and earth, and cast eight exquisite swords, that is, "the eight swords of the king of Yue".

The eight swords of the king of Yue have their own mysteries.

A sun is hidden, the sun and the moon are dark, the yin is prosperous and the sun is extinguished;

The two cut off the water, and paddled with it, and the opening was not closed;

The three turned to point to the moon, and the toad rabbit turned upside down;

Four hung over, birds swept by, and the blade was broken at the touch;

Five startled salamanders, with which they went across the sea, and the whale salamanders retreated;

Six soul-destroyers, who travel at night, do not meet the charm;

Seven are evil, there are enchanting people, and when they see it, they will lie down;

Eight are really strong, cutting jade and breaking gold, such as cutting civil engineering.

During the pre-Qin period, the Qin State "netted" these swords to train the killers, and the killers would abandon their real names and use these swords as names.

Those who can get the "Eight Swords of the Yue King" are all the top swordsmen of the Qin State, each with their own subtle and exquisite knowledge.

Thousands of years of inheritance, except for the Divine Sword that is difficult to meet the Lord of the Ming due to the length problem, the rest of the Divine Sword has experienced many military masters and has been cultivated by countless swordsmen.

The sword in Fang Xizhen's hand is the "Soul Destroyer" in the Eight Swords of King Yue, and the swordsmanship he uses is the "Tianwen Sword Technique" with a romantic atmosphere.

"Tianwen" is Qu Yuan's famous article.

"Tianwen Sword Technique" has been inherited from the pre-Qin period to the present, and has been revised and improved by countless literati and scholars, and has long been inseparable from poetry and songs, and the moves are more beautiful than poems.

In the beginning of antiquity, who preached it?

The top and bottom are not formed, why should they be tested?

Although Jia Shifang is an evil sect, his major mental method is a dignified and righteous way, and he is extremely knowledgeable, and he feels the unique sword intent and immediately knows its origin.

"Good! Good! Good! It seems that the poor road is destined to get what you want today, you juniors, if you don't want to be wiped out, go all out! ”

Jia Shifang's hands were spread out, as if he was enjoying the feeling of being besieged, and his eyes flashed with a fine light.

On the surface, there is no deterrent.

The imaginary evil door handprints, masculine thunder, Taiqing Gangqi, demon sword, and sleeve Qiankun have not appeared, only the long-distance unity of heaven and man.

"Each of you is a supreme genius, why can't you see through the vanity of the world? Do you know that you are now grasping the golden opportunity to become an immortal?

As long as you can let go of your prejudices, let go of those false thoughts about the difference between good and evil, and your family and country, you can reach the other side between life and death, and achieve the ultimate evolution and initial source that every life is pursuing. ”

Jia Shifang's words are very tempting.

If other people say this, it will only make people feel ridiculous, but Jia Shifang said this, but it makes people feel that he can really do it, and he can really become an immortal.

Jia Shifang's appearance is not a crane hair and a childish face, nor does he look like a master of the fairy wind Dao bones, he is not as outstanding as he imagined, but every move is not an authentic Taoism, and it is not an authentic secret technique of Xuanmen.

As Guo Bujing said, the brothers of the Jia family are all children of famous families, and their foundation is the authentic Xuanmen, but the right road does not work, so they have embarked on the crooked road.

Then again, what is the right path? What is Crooked Road? The so-called good and evil are just the rolling beings in the red and mundane world, and the rules that have been agreed upon.

If you want to get rid of the red dust, if you want to go out of your own Dharma path, why do you need to obey this?

This is the principle of madness in Buddhism.

It's just that the purpose of mad meditation is to extricate oneself, and after attaining spiritual liberation, one will still abide by the rules of the world, will abide by the precepts of Buddhism, and will never act arbitrarily.

Jia Shifang is by no means like this.

This is a lawless demon way.

His obsession with immortality has long been crazy, he has tried all kinds of evil secret techniques throughout the ages, immortals

The Danding faction, the Fu Seal faction, the Maoshan Shangqing faction, the Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master Dao, the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, and many evil and sneaky sects, and even in ancient times, cruel and bloody sacrifices, Jia Shifang tried them all.

He's got out of everything.

His brain doesn't have normal logic.

If Shen Lian said to him: "The Manchu Qing Dynasty deliberately sent you to die, this is borrowing a knife to kill people." ”

Jia Shifang will definitely choose to believe it, but he won't care about this, this is what he is willing, everything he does is from the heart.

What sow discord and bribery is all false in Jia Shifang's eyes, and it is not even as good as bullshit.

Jia Shifang would rather tease the big yellow dog than bother with these boring things, this is wasting his time to become an immortal, which is truly unforgivable.

"I'm a layman, I don't have that kind of interest."

Shen Lian waved his hand and swept through the air with a shot, and the spear stabbed directly into Jia Shifang's chest, Jia Shifang did not dodge or dodge, but just waved a palm casually, and the surrounding air flow moved.

Shen Lian only felt that half of the sky was crushing down, the air around him was as solemn as mercury, his arms seemed to be carrying a peak of thousands of feet, and his feet seemed to be locked with chains of dark iron.

Waving his hand to break Shen Lian's strong move, Jia Shifang continued to bewitch: "You are still young, young people are greedy for the world of flowers, men and women, it is normal.

I don't think you're narrow-minded, I don't think you're young and vigorous, but I agree with you very much.

This is the greatest charm of life.

We are like playing a game, when we are born, the game is open, we are fully engaged, we have played the joys and sorrows of the world, and we have seen the rise and fall of the world.

Between success and failure, forgetting that they are just passers-by, some people are reluctant to be prosperous and rich, and some people can't cut off the love between men and women, which is a matter of course.

Young should live a wonderful life, young should be vibrant, how can he be a bad old man?

It's just that I don't agree with the theory of reincarnation, and I haven't thought about reincarnation, life is only once, we only have one chance, and we must not waste it.

The boundless and endless immortal path is not ten million times more wonderful than the lingering compassion in the red dust? ”

Jia Shifang danced rapidly, making all kinds of deviant but natural movements of heaven and earth, easily avoiding the combined attack of everyone, as fast as Chu Liuxiang, and it was difficult to grasp his traces, as if he had dispersed into the clouds.

Jia Shifang stood there clearly, but as if he was not there, his movements were indistinguishable from reality, treacherous, as if he was entertaining himself rather than targeting his opponent.

Shen Lian could clearly perceive that Jia Shifang had already urged Huang Tian Wuji to seize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi through his spiritual power, turning into a thick dark cloud that was even better than the net of heaven and earth, and thunder flickered between the dark clouds.

Jia Shifang inherited the Dharma of Sun En, the leader of the righteous army, the sage of Daomen, and at the same time undercover Longhu Mountain and stole half of the Five Thunder Tianxin Dharma.

After decades of hard work, Jia Shifang not only cultivated Huangtian Wuji, but also practiced the Thunder Method to the fullest.

The power of oneself is the nature of heaven and earth, and the nature of heaven and earth is the power of oneself, and the sympathy between the heart of the Tao and the heaven and the earth, and the integration of the heart of the heaven and the earth have long exceeded imagination.

Judging from his appearance, he definitely couldn't see the slightest hint of evil spirit, and he only felt that he was like a master of the Taoist sect who was not bound by the world, and invited the thunder general to descend to the earth and subdue the demons.

But if you look closely, you will find what filth lurks beneath the palatial exterior.

Like a vicious and foul snake, painted with golden paint, it pretends to be a flying dragon, but it is still a poisonous snake.

A poisonous snake that devours people's hearts!

Pressure!

Unbeatable pressure!

Jia Shifang's pressure on Shen Lian is even better than that of Yan Maniac, although Yan Maniac is brave and invincible, he and Shen Lian are the same kind of people, both of them are punching and rushing, but Jia Shifang is a strange person, a strange person, a strange person, and a demon.

The two sides have been fighting fiercely so far, Shen Lian has not been able to touch half of Jia Shifang's clothes, even if he clearly grasps Jia Shifang's qi, it will dissipate in the next moment.

Could it be that the battle was not fierce enough?

Of course not!

Everyone has done their best.

All of them have devoted their lives to their work.

No one spared.

The slightest carelessness will immediately disappear.

Jia Shifang's words are good, but as long as he seizes the opportunity, the consequences will be turned into powder.

Shen Lian and the others needless to say, even a kind person like Chu Liuxiang wanted to lock Jia Shifang in the heavenly prison for ten years, let alone a killing star like Shen Lian.

The battle entered the white-hot from the beginning, and the fastest speed was used to reach the pinnacle, which is also a must.

"Absolutely" in Liu Bowen's annotation!

Chu Liuxiang's speed, Shen Lian's bravery, Feng Suzhen's qin rhyme, and Fang Xizhen's swordsmanship are all unique in the world, Jia Shifang's Huangtian Wuji also belongs to a kind of pinnacle, just like Sun En in the past, Huangtian Dafa is both a supernatural power and a constraint.

Unconsciously, he trapped himself in a desperate dead end, and he could not be freed from decades of penance.

"Whew!"

Blood-red arrows shot at Jia Shifang.

Jia Shifang didn't even look at it, and a dazzling thunder suddenly flashed around him, and the energy exploded, revealing the special arrows hidden inside, the arrows were alien metals that could cover the qi, and the arrow shafts were made of keels.

It can not only stimulate the true qi to the greatest extent, but also cover the qi of the arrows, which is definitely a sharp weapon for surprise attacks.

The arrows shimmered with black-purple black light.

This is the venom of the purple jade pipa, which specializes in cracking all kinds of body protection qi, and King Kong is not bad and difficult to bear.

Jia Shifang's complexion did not change in the slightest, and the thunder roared with a wave of his hand, blasting the arrows into slag, and the five thunders of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were divided into yin and yang and five thunders.

The power of Yang Wulei is the strongest, and only pure Yang boys can practice, and it is the secret inheritance of the Zhang family.

The power of the Yin Five Thunder is slightly inferior, but there are no requirements for physical fitness, and the Zhang family can also practice.

In order to become enlightened, Jia Shifang studied all kinds of Taoist secret techniques, of course, including double cultivation techniques, not a pure yang boy, and stole the Yin Five Thunder secret books.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano curls and the sound waves roar, blending with Shen Lian's killing qi, and at the same time, it can attract the natural power of heaven and earth, even including the earth qi of the mountains.

What is Bishan?

A group of tombs where emperors and generals and homeless people starved.

The great achievements of expanding the territory, the courage and fearlessness of the battlefield, the rich and noble princes who will enter the prime minister, the bright lights of the family, the literary style of the high-minded talk, the glamour of the bells and the food, the sorrow and helplessness of the rest of the life, the struggle to survive with hunger and cold, and the monstrous resentment of dying of cold and starvation......

This is the genealogy of emperors and generals.

This is the prayer of the people of Lebanon.

This is the cycle of life and death.

The last second is the rich prince, the next second is the street beggar, this moment the title of the gold list, the golden horse and the jade hall, the next moment wearing a flail and a lock, all over the door.

At this time, it is in the depths of the mountain, recalling the stories told by Shen Lian, recalling the rise and fall of the dynasty recorded in the history books, Feng Suzhen has countless inspirations.

At first, it was still the sound of killing, and then it suddenly became high-pitched, suddenly became low, suddenly like the music of the sacrifice, and suddenly like a local folk song.

The heart is moving, and the sound of the piano is moving.

The sound of the piano moves, and the heart moves.

Jia Shifang has experienced troubled times, seen the battlefield of corpses and blood with his own eyes, and experienced life and death, and has the deepest understanding of this, which has gone deep into the bone marrow.

How can this be forgotten?

The sound of the piano triggered Jia Shifang's thoughts, making him unable to calm down, and there was a loophole in the yellow body.

At the same time, the sound of the piano can trigger Shen Lian's mood, making Shen Lian's moves more and more courageous, more fearless and fearless.

What Chu Liuxiang felt was compassion, and what Fang Xie really felt was the cycle of rise and fall, what about Shen Lian?

Why did Shen Lian feel this way?

Why does Shen Lian's indomitable qi make people feel so strong and admirable, and even make people can't help but burst into tears, wanting to cry for him, but when the tears flowed, he forcibly held it back.

What kind of emotion is this?

Why does it feel so scary?

No one knows where this feeling comes from.

Jia Shifang didn't count the heavens and the earth, he couldn't calculate what kind of power this was, he was very afraid, he felt that even if he really became an immortal, he would be dragged down by Shen Lian and trampled into tens of millions of pieces.

Feng Suzhen's mood was the most sensitive, feeling Shen Lian's qi, tears were half hanging in the corners of her eyes, and the strings plucked out of the sparks, and in an instant, it was a beacon fire.

"Shen Lian, you should die!"

Fear to the limit is anger.

Jia Shifang's anger could no longer be suppressed.

One after another thunder and lightning dragons bombarded down, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was condensed into tangible and qualitative divine weapons, and the power of Huang Tian Wuji had obviously been urged to the pinnacle.

The pinnacle is also the way to go!

Jia Shifang flew in the air, his hands spread out, like a god who controlled everything, Fang Xie really couldn't avoid the raindrop-like attack, the sword was blown away, Chu Liuxiang couldn't avoid the roaring thunder, and his left arm was forcibly broken.

Zuo Shi was knocked to the ground.

Yutai Jingming couldn't stand up for a long time.

Even Feng Suzhen's strings were broken, making an extremely unpleasant noise, and she vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Shen Lian's knees were scorched by the thunder, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his qi and blood were visibly declining, and he couldn't even jump up with light skills.

Jia Shifang laughed wildly, it seemed that he had been able to completely get what he wanted, as long as he was given time to snap his fingers, he would be able to urge Huang Tian Wuji and shatter Shen Lian's bones.

But he didn't have the time!

Fang Xizhen hugged Shen Lian's legs and threw them upward.

"Smack!"

Shen Lian stepped on Chu Liuxiang and took another step up.

"Zheng!"

This was Feng Suzhen's last piano sound, a tangible and qualitative sound wave lifted Shen Lian, and in Jia Shifang's unbelievable gaze, Gu Wen stabbed him in the chest.

"Poof!"

The spear blade pierced through the protective body, piercing Jia Shifang's lower abdomen when he was about to finish gathering qi.

(End of chapter)