Chapter 318: Four Swords of Wind Flower Snow Moon
On the tip of the stele, it reads: "Wind and Snow Moon".
It is also written: "Chopping the wind, remnant flowers, burying snow, cold moon." ”
The final introduction of each trick:
"Chopping the wind, the wind passes without a trace, and the sword passes silently!" Lin Bai looked at the sword of chopping the wind, and muttered slightly in his mouth.
Suddenly, in front of Lin Bai, a figure appeared from the stone tablet, with a straight back, holding a sharp sword, proud of the heavens, as Lin Bai read this sentence, the figure quickly swung his sword in front of Lin Bai.
Lin Bai was stunned! This figure's swordsmanship was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast.
Fast as lightning, fast as the wind, fast enough to cut down all the wind around you.
The wind is traceless, formless and tasteless, and this sword can actually cut the wind down!
It's terrifying!
"He's teaching me!" Lin Bai quickly reacted, took out the Qingge Sword, and danced with the figure.
Faster and faster, faster and faster.
Towards the end, Lin Bai's Qingge Sword was no longer visible to the naked eye.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai was sweating profusely and put away his sword, and the figure on the stone tablet disappeared.
"Flowers in the wind and snow. ”
"Remnant flowers, peerless elegance, remnant flowers at the end of the year. ”
Immediately, after Lin Bai finished reading, a figure appeared on the stele again.
It's just that the figure at this moment is full of loneliness and sadness.
Between the sword dances, the loneliness and sadness all over the body are integrated into the sword intent, turning into a terrifying sword technique that splits the sky and the earth, making all living beings in the world tremble under this breath of slaughter.
While practicing this move, Lin Bai remembered someone.
I thought of Murong Yeshen.
Murong Yeshen, who used to be in the Spirit Sword Sect, was so beautiful and talented that he was known as the most talented disciple under Su Cang, and he was the martial artist of the Divine Alliance, the martial artist of the Sword Alliance, and the object of worship and pursuit of all the martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect.
And he finally died under Lin Bai's sword.
Murong Yeshen, just like this trick said, let you be peerless and talented, but at the end of your life, you are just a remnant flower withering on the ground.
Even in beautiful flowers, there will be a moment when they will wither.
Even in powerful people, there will be a moment of death.
When life comes to an end, it is just a withered flower.
"Buried snow, weeping of the sky, snow of dusk. ”
With this move, the figure did not dance the sword, but directly tore away with a sword, splitting the sky.
Lin Bai felt an boundless chill in this sword, as if this sword was going to eradicate all the snow in the world.
"The cold moon, the cold moon is icy, and the lovesickness is sick. ”
The figure did not move, calmly looking up at the sky, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
At this moment, he is no longer afraid of the moonlight.
Because the moonlight is cold, and his heart is also cold.
It's just that he misses his former self even more.
Because I'm also cold, I'm not afraid of this cold world.
Lin Bai watched this figure dance, and there was a different smell in the sword intent.
"This seems to be the life of a sword cultivator. ”
"When he was a teenager, he was full of spirit, his swordsmanship was extremely high, and he was determined to cut down the wind that disappeared without a trace. ”
When he was young, he saw that his parents were old and would eventually grow old, and he saw his relatives leave his side one by one, like flowers that have bloomed and withered. ”
When he was middle-aged, he seemed to see that his life was coming to an end, and the snow that fell from the sky seemed to bury him. With a frenzied sword, he swept away all the snow in the world that wanted to bury him. He wants to live ......"
In his twilight years, he looked down on honor and disgrace and did not fight for fame and fortune, because he knew the ruthlessness of this world, no matter how gorgeous you are, how talented you are, you will not live forever, and time will eventually take away everything from you. ”
"He understood, but he also understood that it was too late. An old man in his twilight years, the hot blood in his body has already been cold, what else can he do? ”
"He is nostalgic for his former self, nostalgic for the boy who vowed to cut down the wind, if there is still blood at that time, he must hold a sword against the nine heavens and find the way to immortality!"
Lin Bai opened his eyes, looked at the stone tablet, and said lightly: "I don't know if I feel the meaning, but this is my understanding!"
Lin Bai stood up, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully, and said: "Today, I have learned the four swords of my predecessors, and the younger generations should know that time is in a hurry, and they will definitely not waste their time, and strive to fight for the peak of martial arts and find the way of eternal life!"
Wow –
After Lin Bai finished speaking, the words on the stone tablet suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.
Thus the text disappeared, and sixteen new characters appeared on the stele.
"Afraid of a **, be brave and break through!"
"Don't regret it when you're old!"
When Lin Bai saw these sixteen words, he almost didn't take a breath, and said with a smile in his heart: It seems that this senior is also a free and easy person.
"The juniors must remember the proverbs of the seniors!" Lin Bai said with his fists clenched.
The supernatural power was comprehended by Lin Bai, and the last bit of power on this divine tablet dissipated.
The sea breeze blew the stele into the sea.
"It's a pity that I didn't know the name of this senior, and if I did, I would have paid a visit to his hometown. Lin Bai watched the stone tablet weathering and dissipate in front of him, and there was a trace of regret in his heart.
can create such a magnificent four-move magical power, it must be a martial artist who has the ability to defy the sky in the way of the sword.
Be brave to break through, even if your talent is low and your martial soul is low, you are bound to show the faint light on your body.
Be brave to break through, even if you offend everyone in the world, I have a sword that can defeat the people of the world.
Bravely break through, and with the sword in his hand, all the enemies in front of him will be wiped out.
Lin Bai understood the meaning of the four magical powers of Fenghua Xueyue.
These four moves are extremely powerful, except for the first move, the other three moves are full of the remorse of that sword cultivator, hating that when he was young, he didn't work hard, and he was afraid of the road ahead, so that in the twilight, he could only do nothing, and he could only wait for death.
In the midst of remorse, his sword path broke through again, creating two swords of burial snow and cold moon.
Lin Bai walked back, this time he came overseas to learn these four magical powers, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy for Lin Bai.
In just half an hour.
Lin Bai walked out from the depths of this peach forest.
Hua Qinghai, Hua Wanqing, Liu Beixing and Su Xianmei all looked at him expectantly.
"Coming out so soon?" Liu Beixing looked at Lin Bai in surprise.
"Hey, do you need to say it? He must have been unable to pass through the Nine Songs and Eight Immortal Arrays, and retreated. "Hua Wanqing has a strong confidence in this big array.
Some time ago, Hua Wanqing returned from studying art in Canghai Yuntai Palace, and thought that his cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm, and he was considered a master among the young generation, so he went to break into this formation, but he was trapped inside for three days and three nights, and finally Hua Qinghai found him and rescued him.
"He, a martial artist of the Heavenly Martial Realm, how could he be able to crack the Nine Songs and Eight Immortal Arrays!"
Hua Wanqing smiled and said-
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