208 How many people only sigh back to the rivers and lakes?
Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation!
Reportedly.
This array was created by the ancestor of Wudang Guanshan.
Wudang Mountain is majestic, the weather is thousands, the forest is everything, and it covers a wide range, if you can create a sword technique with this, it will be exquisite.
It's a pity.
Even if the ancestors of Wudang were scholars and unparalleled in the world, it was difficult to create this sword technique for a while.
It is said that this ancestor stood on the top of Wudang Mountain, did not eat, drink, sleep or sleep, and pondered for more than seven days.
Until one day.
The sun rose in the east, shining on Daqian, and he suddenly woke up, laughed and created this sword formation.
Since it is difficult to show the magic of swordsmanship, it is necessary to use the sword array to cover everything and interpret the momentum of heaven and earth.
This sword array is divided into seven paths.
Each road has subtleties, and if the two roads are combined, they can complement each other, both offensive and defensive.
If the three of them work together, the power can be multiplied.
Seven people formed a sword formation, which was comparable to eighteen masters taking turns to fight, and there were few breakers in the world.
Thirty-six masters are out at the same time, and they are known as invincible in the world!
Even if it is the Shaolin Arhat Formation, you have to bow to the wind.
The person who created the magic sword back then sighed in front of this sword array, thinking that he was invincible.
Unexpectedly, after many years, there is once again a master in the world who can make Wudang send this sword array.
"Zheng ......"
The sword groaned softly.
One after another, sword intent emerged in the sky, covering everything in the sky and on the ground, as if it was everywhere.
Raise your eyes and see that there are enemies in the world!
Guo Fan stepped forward, only to feel a tingling pain all over his body, no matter before or after, left or right, there was no stability.
"Good sword formation!"
He opened his mouth to praise softly, and his body lit up with golden light.
The strength of the body protection was like lightning, and it also excluded the incoming sword intent and sword qi from three feet away.
"He's hurt!"
A Taoist spoke, and his eyes moved slightly.
"Not bad. ”
The Taoist at the head lightly bowed his forehead: "It is worthy of being the King of Zhenwu, and when he broke into this place, he was only slightly injured." ”
Guo Fan was indeed injured.
The group of old monks just now was not an easy person, and with the help of the formation, the strength was one.
Even if he was strong and resisted hard, he was slightly injured.
The breath is unsteady.
It is naturally unhindered in normal times, but it is undoubtedly revealed in front of the True Martial Seven Sword Formation.
"I have heard for a long time that the Wudang sword array is invincible in the world. ”
Guo Fan held the knife in his hand and walked slowly, his face was not shocked, but the breath in his body was already boiling.
"Today, I'm about to ask for advice!"
“......”
There was silence in the field.
The Dao people were afraid and did not expect that in the face of the True Martial Seven Sword Formation, the people who came did not retreat but advanced.
And the fighting spirit is high!
"Good. ”
The main array Daoist nodded.
The sound fell, and the sword array turned.
Thirty-six Daoists made a full effort, and with the blessing of the sword array, it was comparable to the combined efforts of more than a hundred first-class masters in the world.
The sword array moved, and the sword qi rushed into the sky.
In the area of a circle, a strong wind swirled, and an invisible tornado was born out of thin air and rose from the ground.
At the core of the tornado, the thirty-six Taoists either squatted, or jumped, or stabbed straight with their swords, or swung their swords upward.
No one has different swordsmanship, each one complements each other, and the sword qi swept the audience.
In Guo Fan's eyes, everyone present had flaws in their swordsmanship, but when they were together, they were no longer flaws.
"Buzz ......"
The blade trembled slightly.
It's like facing the sword array in front of you, even if it's a magic sword, it's hard to cut out.
"Hiss......"
The sword light came to his face, piercing the center of his eyebrows.
Guo Fan's arm moved slightly, and the long knife was in the middle of the incoming blade, but before he could exert his strength.
Front and back, left and right, up and down, each with a sword light attacking.
"Drink!"
In the midst of the shouting, dozens of sword qi stirred like dragons, appearing in any direction where he moved.
Cut!
Take the lead!
It's hard to choose.
"Humph!"
Guo Fan snorted lightly between his noses, and his body suddenly lit up.
Gang gas, erupt!
"Boom ......"
Gang, to the fierce to the fierce, there is no one to carry it.
The terrifying force exploded in the air, and even the place where the sword array was locked suddenly appeared to be blank.
Several people spurted blood and flew backwards.
The sword array was immediately in chaos.
Not good!
The eyebrows of the Daoists jumped, and they changed their formations in an instant, and one person had already rushed out of it with a knife.
The sword came out, and the sword light spilled.
"Ding...... Dangdang ......"
The rapid collision sound sounded in the air, Guo Fan's figure flashed, and a series of ring knives flashed.
Around him, the sword light was like a twinkling star in the sky, deducing the change of terrain, and constantly rolling with the sword light.
More than 30 people leaped and fell, their sword qi roared, and every time they made a move, they gathered the strength of everyone.
Even if it is innate, in this endless rolling sword array, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it for long.
But this by no means includes Guo Fan.
"Hoo ......"
Guo Fan let out a long breath.
After a series of battles, the qi and blood in his body were stirring endlessly, like the waves of the sea, sweeping around his body.
The tricks on the body, in this case, have also loosened.
From time to time, there may be one that opens.
In his eyes, the sword light reflecting the outside world, the fierce killing intent, also stimulated the changes in his body.
The mind, true qi, and body have all been turning wildly at an unprecedented speed.
"Peng!"
Again there was a loud bang.
Another person spurted blood, and took a few steps backwards.
"That's not right!"
A Taoist shouted: "His recovery speed is too fast, and his true qi is endless, and he can't drag it down." ”
"Change formation!"
"Kill!"
As soon as the sword formation changed, the killing machine increased suddenly.
"Huh?"
Guo Fan's brows furrowed slightly, his body also turned, and the sword light drew a Dao ring to wrap himself.
"Ding...... Dangdang ......"
The sound of collisions is endless.
An invisible chill also appeared on the spot, making many Taoist people pale and panicked.
"Magic Knife!"
"Quick!"
"Buzz ......"
Guo Fan's eyes sank suddenly.
Deep in his heart, the evil qi was surging, and in an instant, he met with the magic knife, and the sword light was also swept away.
It could have come from killing, or from the battlefield, or from the souls of the dead at his hands.
But undoubtedly......
Even if the Lord of the Demon Knife was resurrected, it would never be as strong as the evil aura on his body.
"Woo......"
Suddenly.
A dark wind emerged in the field.
As the magic knife became stronger and stronger, the surrounding sunlight seemed to be completely swallowed up.
Darkness enveloped the entire sword array.
"Kill!"
The shouting of killing seems to make the sword light more victorious.
The colorful and wild black sword light and the brilliant sword light symbolizing the topography of the mountains and rivers collided with each other when they reached their peak.
"Boom ......"
A violent wave emerged from the mountains, instantly swept the land of Lixu, and shook all directions.
Long.
"Ahem......"
"Hmm......"
Guo Fan, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and coughing lightly, appeared on the mountain trail, and walked up with a slight slowness.
His clothes were slightly torn.
The indestructible golden body also showed Dao sword marks.
breath, even more chaotic.
"Da ......"
Wudang Mountain, the main hall square.
Guo Fan stopped.
In the huge square, there are only seven people.
But everyone here, put on the rivers and lakes, is a big man who stomping his feet and trembling.
used to be the first person in the world, Zhang Daozhen.
The leader of the Five Poisons Sect is the phoenix.
Mr. Xiao Da, the holy hand in the music.
Wudang is in charge of teaching Qing Weisan people.
Longmen Temple Kurong Zen Master.
Moke Monastery Dharma Manifestation Monk.
There was also a man with gray hair, who seemed to be over 100 years old, but he stood in the middle of the crowd.
"Wudang Xuan Chengzi. ”
Guo Fan looked at the old man, as if someone called him where he came from, and nodded lightly: "Sure enough, you are not dead yet." ”
"Yes, Lao Dao is not dead. ”
Xuan Chengzi's face is old, and his hands are bones except for the folds, which looks extremely scary.
But his voice is still very magnetic.
"Lao Dao lived to be one hundred and thirteen years old, and he has been wondering why he hasn't died yet?"
"Hehe......"
He looked at Guo Fan, and his originally yellow eyes gradually brightened until they were more transparent than those of young people.
"It turns out that Lao Dao will wait for the prince again. ”
"Wait for the prince to give the old man a ride!"
"Buzz ......"
He slowly stretched out one hand, and the ancient long sword behind his back bounced out of its sheath on its own and fell into his palm.
"Lord Wang, please take the sword!"
The sword came out, the sword light was clear, and nothing could be seen in the huge square, and only a long sword stabbed it.
Sword Intent!
This kind of pure sword intent completely suppressed Guo Fan's perception of the outside world, and it was difficult to exert any changes.
This old Taoist priest has lived for more than a hundred years, and his body essence has long been exhausted, but his mind is so powerful.
It's unbelievably powerful!
It can almost turn fiction into reality.
Just the sword intent makes people's hearts sink, as if a real sting pain comes.
Guo Fan has no doubt that his sword can kill people with just sword intent!
"Both!"
Zhang Daozhen's voice sounded.
It's a nine-character mantra.
As soon as the voice fell, Guo Fan's body seemed to be bound by layers of invisible energy, and it was difficult to move.
"Bing!"
Guo Fan bent his fingers and pinched the trick.
The void shook.
"Huh!"
The magic knife came out of the air.
It was as if a terrible ghost roar sounded, and a black knife mark instantly swept over Xuan Chengzi's body.
And at this time.
The Heart Buddha Palm, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Fist, and the Sonic Sword Technique have also appeared in front of him.
There are also several fierce killing machines, locking all around.
"Come on!"
Guo Fan roared wildly, dancing wildly.
His eyes completely turned black, and his breath was like a volcanic eruption and the waves of the sea.
In the face of the incoming offensive, do not dodge or dodge, and hit it hard.
"Kill!"
............
The white bones are like mountain birds flying frighteningly, the dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh how many people in the rivers and lakes return?
Snowflakes fall.
Melts when it enters the water.
The mountain trail has been uncleaned, and the snow that fell a few days ago has obscured the path.
Stepping on it, its sound is crisp.
"Squeak...... Squeak......"
Guo Fan walked barefoot, his long hair was scattered, and his clothes were scattered, just like a begging flower on the street.
His body was covered with wounds, and blood soaked his clothes.
Every step I took was a red underfoot.
"Boatman!"
Standing on the shore, he raised his hand and beckoned into the distance: "Come here, I want to take a boat." ”
"Here it is. ”
A hoarse voice rang out.
I didn't see how the boatman behaved, but the canopy boat was like a sharp arrow, shooting rapidly.
"Three big coins, or five old dollars. ”
"It's a pity. ”
Guo Fan sighed lightly.
"I came in a hurry, but I forgot to bring the money, but I have a knife here, how about I use it to pay for the ship?"
As he spoke, he threw the knife in his hand over.
"Yes. ”
The boatman's eyes fell, and he nodded lightly: "The guest officer's knife is more than enough to deduct the ship's fare." ”
"That's good. ”
Guo Fan smiled and stepped onto the boat.
"Wine?"
He sniffed lightly between his noses, and immediately slapped his palms: "The boat family is so Yaxing!"
"Warm up bad wine, not worth a few dollars. ”
The boatman swung the oars and said indifferently: "The guest officer has given enough fares, if you want to drink, please feel free." ”
"Then you're welcome. ”
Guo Fan laughed, stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar, and raised his head to take a sip.
When the wine entered his throat, the feeling of fire instantly spread throughout his body, and it also warmed his weak qi and blood.
"Cool!"
"Where does the guest officer want to go?"
The boatman spoke.
"Where to go?"
Guo Fan looked up, the mountains on both sides were full of snow, and birds and beasts flew from time to time, which was also interesting.
"Where are the boatmen going to take me?"
“......”
The boatman was silent.
Liang Jiufang said: "How about a place of recuperation without killing?"
"Haha......"
Guo Fan's laughter shook the sky: "The boatman is kind, and he understands it, but he doesn't cultivate good fruits in his life, and only loves to kill people and set fires." ”
"That's where I go, not where I go!"
"Why bother!"
The boatman sighed lightly, let go of the oars with both hands, and let the canopy float towards the river in the distance.
"Lord Wang, enough is enough. ”
"You're here to persuade me too?"
Guo Fan's eyebrows froze, and a rush of evil qi rushed out, and the fish below were shuttling around.
"It's a pity ......"
He looked at the other and sighed softly.
"You're late!"
"Huh?"
The boatman frowned.
At the same time, the breath on her body slowly spread, gradually merging with the rivers and mountains.
Heaven and earth, quietly quiet.
"Heavenly Sword!"
"Magic Knife. ”
Guo Fan's eyes flashed, his divine light jumped, and then he sighed again.
"It's too late!"
"Lord Wang, what do you mean by this?"
"I'm leaving. ”
There was silence in the field.
The boatman looked at Guo Fan, and there were many complicated emotions in his eyes.
After a long time, Fang said: "You once said that we are old people, but ...... Who the hell are you?"
"Even if it's an old man, why ask more. ”
Guo Fan smiled lightly.
As he spoke, a layer of hazy white light slowly appeared on his body, and his figure seemed to begin to blur.
"You ......"
The boatman's face changed.
Her eyes seemed to flash with anxiety, and she immediately stepped forward and asked, "Will you come back later?"
"Come back?"
Guo Fan looked back at the river and said indifferently: "In this world, there is nothing that makes me nostalgic." ”
"Girl, at the foot of the mountain behind, there are things I left behind, if you are interested, you can go and see it. ”
"Fate, goodbye!"
The voice was long.
People have disappeared.
Wei Li stayed where he was.
After a long time, he suddenly took a step towards the river bank in the distance.
Under her feet is the river, and her pace is even slower, but the falling water does not sink, but grows lotus step by step.
One step, a few feet.
In the blink of an eye, I have come to a mountain rock.
On the mountain rock, more than 1,000 words were carved with fingers, although there were not many, but the words were beautiful.
Underneath, there is a line of small print.
"Looking at the martial arts of this realm, I finally got what I wanted, and I left this volume as a reward!"
"He is a martial artist, stay. ”
Wei Li looked at the text and closed his eyes.
"Acupuncture, Gang Qi. ”
Long.
The snowflakes fell more and more rapidly, and gradually covered the mountain rocks, and her stagnant figure disappeared.
Ten years later.
There are two amazing people in this world.
There is an unknown female swordsman in the north, who likes to sail on the river, and once cut the flood with a sword to save the people, and its power is like an immortal.
There is a grandmaster surnamed Zhou in the south, who spreads martial arts all over the world, is famous and shocking, and has all kinds of abilities.
It is reported that the two have communicated for a few days and admired each other, but there is no distinction between superior and inferior, but the name of a certain person appears repeatedly.
As for King Zhenwu......
His people are gone, but the remnants remain.
Even the former subordinates, without knowing their life and death, no one dared to move lightly.
But because of the deliberate ignorance of people with intentions, this name has gradually been forgotten with the passage of time, and the history books do not contain it, as if it never appeared.
Daliang, passed on for another four generations, after all, still fell into troubled times and was replaced!
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