Dugu's quest for defeat shows Lin Qiu's ambition on the way of the sword.

When Jiang Xuan first practiced this last sword, he had some understanding in his heart. I'm afraid that at that time, Senior Lin was already confident that he would be able to defeat Simon Feiying.

The ancestors were peerless, and this amazing sword was issued in the hands of later generations, even if it did not use the slightest cultivation, it still cut the entire island, causing the huge waves on the sea to roll.

On the sea level, because of the vertical and horizontal sword qi, a ravine appeared out of thin air, and the waves on both sides rolled over, like a narrow rift zone.

Ximen Hao was half-kneeling on the ground, and the wound on his chest was shocking.

The two fought with all their strength and did not leave their hands, so it was inevitable that they would be left with too serious injuries.

"I lost ......"

Ximen Hao tasted the fruits of defeat, did not cry or laugh, just closed his eyes, calm as a rock.

"Is this how the ancestors felt back then? Kendo is endless, and there are many people, and I finally understand what the words in Kenzuka mean. ”

Ximen Hao muttered to himself, although he was defeated this time, he had gained something and improved in kendo.

"Jiang Xuan, I am defeated today, but it does not mean that my ancestor of the Ximen family is defeated. ”

Ximen Hao struggled to stand up, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and it was obvious that the sword wound on his body was not light.

"This is natural, and I also admire Ximen Feiying's predecessors. Seniors, how can you and I argue about which is weaker and which is stronger?"

Jiang Xuan nodded solemnly, even though the sword technique of seeking defeat in this battle that spanned ancient and modern times was won, it did not mean that Ximen Feiying was the loser.

In the previous battle, Ximen Hao's swordsmanship did cause him a lot of trouble, and the strange sword style impressed him deeply.

"One day, I will come back to you with Dacheng's Ximen family swordsmanship. ”

Simon's eyes are like stars, and his will is very firm. At this moment, he regarded Jiang Xuan as his lifelong enemy.

"I look forward to that day, but at that time, you will not be taught the sword art of defeat. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Xuan's mouth, his face full of confidence.

Ximen Hao was slightly moved.

"At that time, what you will face will be my Jiang Xuan's smelting of a hundred self-created swordsmanship! I hope you won't let me down when you arrive. ”

Jiang Xuan said that he had cultivated to the extreme in seeking defeat in the sword technique, just like the Zhurong sword technique, the wind yin sword technique and other hundred swordsmanship.

He has great ambitions, he inherited the Tianyuan Sword Emperor Dao system, as a psychic sword body, how can he not have his own swordsmanship?

He has transcended the sainthood, and the realm of a saint is the realm of founding a sect and establishing his own Taoism.

From the moment he stepped into this realm, he told himself to follow his own path.

All the Dao systems he cultivated will eventually be simplified, and the lead will be washed away, and his own Dao will be achieved.

"Okay, I'll let you learn my sword path at that time!"

Ximen Hao made a promise, and then broke through the air and left the broken island.

Jiang Xuan silently closed his eyes, and he was still unsatisfied with the swordsmanship on the floating broken island.

When he made a move, the sword light was treacherous, floating uncertainly, and the trajectory could not be predicted.

"Isn't this the swordsmanship of that guy just now?"

Lin Zongheng looked at it in shock for a while, Jiang Xuan was so understanding, after a battle, he actually groped for the opponent's swordsmanship.

Jiang Xuan danced the sword on the spot, borrowing and absorbing the Ximen swordsmanship and the hundred swordsmanship he had learned, and slowly understood it in his heart.

Half a day later, Jiang Xuan and Lin Zongheng left the coast of the East China Sea and flew towards a black area in the distance.

Immortal Mountain!

The notorious dangerous place in the central world is also the most mysterious of the six dangerous places recognized by the two major dynasties.

Throughout the ages, those who enter the immortal mountain have entered but not exited, and within a radius of 100 miles in this mountain range, it is inaccessible and difficult to find hares.

The black mountains, as high as 10,000 feet, stand on the earth, like a heavenly sword into the sky.

Around the mountains, the trees have not broken out for thousands of years, like iron trees, lifeless, depressed and desolate.

"Jiang Xuan, do you want to enter the Immortal Mountain? That's too dangerous. ”

Lin Zongheng accompanied Jiang Xuan to arrive, and after arriving here, he felt uncomfortable.

When you go to such a place, no matter how strong or weak your cultivation is, anyone will unconsciously feel creepy, as if something is staring at them in the dark.

At this time, it was night, and the fog in the immortal mountain was entangled, but there were countless starlights in the sky that were inexplicably pulled and projected on the mist, forming a miserable green and treacherous light, making this place particularly gloomy.

"I'm not going to act impulsively. ”

Jiang Xuan looked at the Immortal Mountain, his face was full of caution.

After reaching the realm of saints, the feeling of heaven and earth nature is even stronger. Compared to the last time he came here, the immortal mountain in Jiang Xuan's sense was even more mysterious.

Rao is him, and he doesn't dare to step into it rashly, even if his father has a certain possibility in it.

"Woo-"

The sound of weeping ghosts came, and huge ghost shadows began to flash and shake on the walls of the Immortal Mountain.

This is a normal phenomenon after the night of the Immortal Mountain, those ghosts have a bull-headed human body, some have four wings, and the ghosts are heavy, as if they are about to come out of the mountain forest.

Approaching the Immortal Mountain at night is considered a very ominous thing, and most monks consider it taboo.

Jiang Xuan looked into the distance, and two divine lights pierced through the void, trying to see through the ghost shadows hidden in the starlight and mist.

It's a pity that once any great power enters the Immortal Mountain, it will all fail, and it will not be able to see the real situation inside at all.

"Father, are you in here, or in the Heavenly Palace?"

Jiang Xuan muttered to himself.

My mother has seen my father, and my grandfather has seen him, but he is the only one who has been looking for so long, but he has never seen him.

This frustration made him feel deeply powerless.

Sometimes, he wondered if his father didn't want to see his son at all.

Shaking his head and quickly erasing some of the reverie in his head, Jiang Xuan sat down thousands of feet away from the Immortal Mountain region.

He flipped his hand and took out the mysterious holy treasure of the Speculum Mirror.

The Voyeur Mirror can derive countless Heavenly Eyes, and with Jiang Xuan's current Yuan Shen strength of the Creation Realm, if used well, he can even peek into the secrets of an entire small world.

This mirror is endlessly mysterious, and Jiang Xuan hopes to use it to peek into the secrets of the Immortal Mountain.

Jiang Xuan's divine sense sank into the speculative mirror, and a pair of heavenly eyes cleared the fog and went deep into the immortal mountain.

In the immortal mountains, desolation is better than the periphery, and every grass and tree is reflected through the speculum mirror.

Lin Zongheng approached curiously, staring in the mirror carefully, few outsiders could see the scene in the immortal mountain, and those who saw it were basically dead.

The immortal mountain was depressing and gloomy, Jiang Xuan controlled the magic mirror, the heavenly eye passed through the clouds and mist, deliberately avoided the ghosts, and approached the black mountain.

It was the main body of the Immortal Mountain, and no one ever knew what was on the mountain.

The more he explored, the faster Jiang Xuan found that his divine sense was consumed.

With his current strength of the Yuan Shen, it may not be tiring to peep into the land of a state, but just by entering the range of the immortal mountain, the spiritual power has begun to be consumed sharply.

Jiang Xuan concentrated, regardless of the loss of spiritual power, and walked towards the nearest black mountain range.

This is a mountain cliff, and the eye of heaven is slowly approaching, reflecting the picture there.

On the black mountain wall, there is a huge handprint, which resembles a beast's mark and is somewhat similar to a human palm, which is really strange.

The palm print is hundreds of zhang long, and the depth embedded in the mountain wall is dozens of zhang.

At first glance, it looks as if someone fought here forever ago and slapped his palm into the mountain.

Jiang Xuan felt that the palm print was quite extraordinary, and the eye of heaven slowly approached, wanting to observe it carefully.

However, when he was less than ten zhang close to the palm print, Jiang Xuan was shocked to find that in the palm print, on the mountain, there was blood constantly oozing out.

Such a strange scene made his pupils shrink, and Tianyan subconsciously retreated a little farther.

"Oh my God!"

Lin Zongheng, who was looking in the mirror, also shouted, Jiang Xuan came back to his senses, looked at the mirror, and his face changed greatly.

I saw that at this time, black blood was flowing out of the mirror of the speculator mirror, as if it had been cursed inexplicably!

They saw blood oozing from the cliff, and then the speculum mirror also began to flow out strange black blood, this scene was really creepy!

Jiang Xuan reacted extremely quickly, and a ray of Yuan Light hit the Speculum Mirror.

The speculum mirror was knocked out and made a clanging sound, and when Jiang Xuan picked it up again to check, the black blood had disappeared.

There was no blood on the ground, no on the mirror, as if everything I had just seen was just an illusion.

However, Jiang Xuan and Lin looked at each other, but they were awe-inspiring.

Both of them really saw it, and it would never be fake.

"I need to figure out what's going on?"

Jiang Xuan was bold, and his divine sense sank back into the speculum mirror, and he was about to figure out what was strange about that mountain cliff.

However, this time, the eye of heaven was shielded by a mysterious power, and there was fog everywhere in front of him, and there was no longer a trace of the scene in the immortal mountain on the mirror.

"Could it be broken?"

Jiang Xuan secretly said that it was not good, and he manipulated the speculum mirror to explore the place beyond the immortal mountain, and the mountains, rivers and fields were quickly reflected in the mirror, and there was nothing abnormal.

"It's not bad, it's just that it's ineffective against the immortal mountain. ”

Jiang Xuan's face became a little ugly, the mountain was really too strange, what kind of power did it have, a holy soldier could not work in just one face.

"The Mountain of the Immortal is an ominous place, and we better not offend the taboo. ”

Lin Zongheng smiled bitterly, he is usually not timid, but this immortal mountain makes him taboo.

"Since it's useless to peek into the wonderland, I'll try it myself. ”

Jiang Xuan took a deep breath, and the mark of the Aragami Three-Body Technique formed in his hand.

A doppelganger quickly walked out of his body, nodded to the deity, and strode towards the immortal mountain.

"Jiang Xuan, are you sure you want to do this?, although it is a clone, but after all, it is connected to your heart, if there is any ominous force that affects you through the clone......

Lin Zongheng reminded worriedly.

Tempting the Immortal Mountain with a doppelganger, it is not uncommon for no one to try it throughout the ages. It's just that such a person is rumored not to die that day, but in the future, he will be cursed and finally die in vain.

Lin Zongheng told this legend the truth, but Jiang Xuan shook his head, fearless, and the doppelganger's footsteps did not stop at all.

"I want to see how this immortal mountain can curse me across time and space?"

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