Chapter Ninety-Three: The Sword Demon Asks the Sword in White
"In this case, there is one more crime against these guys, which is the crime of incompetence."
Everyone in the killing group was stunned, what the young sect leader was saying now was completely different from what actually happened to Yuan Laifeng, Gong Taihe said loudly: "Wait, what are you talking about......"
Ji Xinrong hurriedly covered his mouth and didn't let Gong Taihe continue, the young sect leader was obviously taking all the responsibility on himself.
This is to protect their killing team.
Cai Yuan turned his head to stare at Lu Deming, and said in a deep voice, "Is what the Young Sect Master said true?" β
Lu Deming stared at Bai Xiuping silently, and the corners of the young sect master's mouth raised: "What's wrong?" Won't you admit your guilt yet? β
Cai Yuan frowned when he saw this, he didn't expect this young sect leader to be so blind, acting so recklessly, almost affecting the entire Jianyuan Palace, and with such an attitude, he was really completely unsaved.
He sighed: "The palace master is looking for you, and I also ask the young sect master to go to the palace first." β
"If you want to kill the team, keep it on standby for now, and I'll let you know later."
The people in the killing group are not stupid, they naturally know that the young sect leader is going to help them take full responsibility, Gong Taihe can't help but think of what the young sect leader said at the beginning, knowing and cherishing each other, sharing weal and woe, Ling Zhengzhi also remembered the righteousness that the young sect leader said when he was on the mountainside.
The two looked at each other and shouted, "Team leader! β
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Bai Xiuping came to Jianyuan Palace this time to cancel the marriage contract, it is impossible to stay here all the time, he doesn't want to part with twists and turns, it is better to be cold than the warm emotions of others.
As long as everyone keeps their distance, there will be no pain of parting.
Moreover, the problem of the living corpse of Yuanlaifeng is not something that they can intervene in the killing group, this matter is definitely related to the original young sect leader Li Yiqing.
The handwriting of the grass house and the last words of the secret room all prove that Li Yiqing once lived in Yuanlai Peak, and the living corpse was made in that place, and the corpse king showed his hatred for him to the core.
In other words, Li Yiqing once participated in the transformation of living corpses.
The clouds and mist of Yuanlai Peak, the living corpses, are strange everywhere, and these things are definitely impossible for Li Yiqing to plan and complete alone.
There must have been someone behind the scenes, using Li Yiqing's identity as the young sect leader to plot this matter.
This matter is full of suspicions, first of all, the most suspicious object is Lu Haizhou, who has been in charge of Yuanlai Peak.
"Squeak."
Bai Xiuping pushed the door and saw Lu Haizhou sitting cross-legged, if he was really involved in this matter, then what was Lu Haizhou's purpose in sending himself to Yuanlai Peak?
Lu Haizhou opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed: "On this trip, what does the young sect master have gained?" β
Bai Xiuping casually looked at the swords on the wall, took one of them, drew the sword out of the sheath, flicked his fingers, the sword sounded, he turned his head and said, "Are you concerned about me?" I thought you wanted me to die there. β
"What does this mean, Young Sect Master? Did you see something? β
Bai Xiuping sneered: "Want to know? You can just go and see it yourself, will the dignified Sword Yuan Palace Lord not know what is on Yuanlai Peak? β
"Or is there anything you don't want me to see?"
Lu Haizhou's face did not change, he didn't even turn his head to look at Bai Xiuping, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it you who took the initiative to enter the Land of Clouds and Mist, Young Sect Master?" So it was then, and so it was this time. β
Bai Xiuping's eyes froze, the other party really knew something, he stared at Lu Haizhou: "I have been to Yuanlai Peak, so you know?" β
Lu Haizhou got up slowly, very disappointed: "It seems that your memory has not been restored." β
Bai Xiuping frowned: "What do you want to say?" β
Lu Haizhou let out a long sigh and shook his head: "Please go back, since you don't remember, we have nothing to say until you recover your memory." β
It was not up to him to come and go.
Bai Xiuping stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes fierce: "My patience has run out, I am going to hear the answer now, this is not asking you, it is an order." β
Lu Haizhou didn't say anything more, he directly drew his sword, a martial artist, if he wanted to get an answer, he used his strength to prove that he was qualified to know the answer.
With a three-foot sword in hand, there is no need to say more.
I thought that Lu Haizhou was a pure swordsman, but now it seems that he is not simple, if the matter of the living corpse of Yuanlaifeng is really from him, then this person will no longer be the father of his fiancΓ©e, but one of the demons who will bring disaster to the world.
Refining a living corpse is such a thing, losing all conscience, there is no humanity at all, and forcibly refining a living person into a corpse, the torture is very imaginable.
This is not allowed.
"You want me to be sure of my qualifications?"
The terrifying coercion is emanated, the true qi turns into black flames, no matter what swordsman you are, the heavenly devil will come to the world and destroy all the martial artists in the world.
Even if the immortals come to this world, they must bow their heads in front of the heavenly devils.
As the master of the Ming Sect's Secret Palace, Lu Haizhou naturally had heard of the legendary Heavenly Devil, and everyone knew that the Young Sect Master went to the Demon Cave to retreat in order to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, but no one thought that he would succeed.
In order to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Holy Skill, the Li clan has succeeded for many generations, but in the end, no one can practice it, even the martial arts talent is amazing, and the sect leader Li Pingshi, who has cultivated to the world, is also regrettably defeated in the end.
The whole Ming Sect felt that the young sect leader was already very lucky just to come out alive, and he didn't know how many people had died before.
Even if these Secret Palace Masters knew that the Young Sect Master was not as unbearable as the world said, they never thought that he would be able to surpass his father.
Even if it was Lu Haizhou, he was shocked and unbelievable at the moment: "You! How is this possible! β
Although it was shocking, Lu Haizhou, who had been in the realm for many years, was worthy of the name of the sword demon, and in the face of Bai Xiuping, who was blessed by the heavenly devil, he did not retreat but advanced.
Top martial arts, in addition to martial arts moves, are more than a breath of martial arts in their hearts.
The body is slightly heavy, and when he steps forward, a sword stabs out, but the invisible sword qi is fierce and solid, and this sword qi alone can seriously injure a first-class master.
With a "bang", the moment the two swords collided, the surging sword air swirled, if it weren't for the two of them deliberately restraining themselves, I am afraid that this place would have been destroyed by the two of them long ago.
Lu Haizhou took a few steps back before he stabilized his figure, while Bai Xiuping stood still in place, if he judged from this, Bai Xiuping would naturally have an advantage.
But the sword in Bai Xiuping's hand turned into dust and dissipated like when it came to the peak.
This is the Jianyuan Palace, and every sword on the wall is a bloody sword that people fight for when they are placed on the rivers and lakes.
But such a sword couldn't withstand the blow he had infused with Heavenly Demon True Qi.
Lu Haizhou didn't stop because of this, fighting in the rivers and lakes, will there still be people who will stop and rest and wait for you because your weapons are not good?
He kicked the wall behind him, the white light was like a shock, and the sword pointed at Bai Xiuping.
"Palace Master, just lend me a few more of your swords."
Bai Xiuping condensed a larger amount of true qi, stretched out his hands towards the two walls, and the sword on the wall automatically flew to his side, holding the sword in his hand, and at the same time forcibly controlled the sword with qi, with the two of them as the center, surrounded by more than a dozen flying swords.
This is different from Lu Haizhou's sword control technique, Bai Xiuping forcibly controlled the sword with his domineering true qi, making the sword levitate, but he could not control the sword to kill the enemy.
The blade is cold, and the sword light is afterimage.
The two of them didn't speak, they just kept waving the swords in their hands, one sword after another, turned into ashes due to Bai Xiuping's violent true qi.
Lu Haizhou's hand held a sword, but it was like ten thousand swords returning to his body, and the sword was as heavy as a mountain, as fast and unpredictable as a wind and clouds.
Such swordsmanship is peerless.
Whether it was in Mingjiao or the Central Plains, Bai Xiuping had never seen anyone who had reached such a state of swordsmanship.
Bai Xiuping slashed his sword into the air, and Lu Haizhou followed closely behind, shouting angrily: "Do you want to keep running away like this? β
Lu Haizhou's sword intent was condensed, this sword seemed to break through the sky, the corners of Bai Xiuping's mouth raised, and the other party really used a sword to fly into the sky.
When he was in the killing group before, he had seen Lu Deming and them practice this move.
No matter what the original Young Sect Leader Li Yiqing's choice was, but he Bai Xiuping would not escape, and with a flip in the air, Lu Haizhou's eyes widened: "How can it be possible to change direction in the air?" β
What if Lu Haizhou is the first sword of the Demon Dao?
A wizard of martial arts through the ages, how can a white-clothed martial artist be weaker than others?
Running the true qi at full strength, the black flames were majestic, Bai Xiuping was in the air, swinging dozens of slashes in an instant, and the dragon danced wildly, blasting Lu Haizhou to the ground.