Lincheng Ink Chapter 84: The Spirit Sword is unsealed

The long-bearded old man looked at it fixedly, and after a few laughs, he changed his mind and said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, it's not as good as this, don't want the peach demon senior brother, this will be impermanent to me, and your Ximing will also be put back, and it is even more appropriate to take that thin horse." ”

The white-haired bearded swordsman stared at the impermanence sword, but after hearing the senior brother explain that he had taken a fancy to it, he didn't have a second word, a few polite words of thanks.

The three of them stared at the two flying swords for a few moments, and neither of the two swords moved, so they understood the reason.

In the next moment, the long-bearded old man's back flew out of the sheath and flew towards Qin Yue'er.

Qin Yue'er put all ten fingers on the strings, and quickly plucked the strings, only to see invisible flying blades of different sizes flying out from the Phoenix Treasure Qin to resist the momentum of the flying sword.

Helplessly, there is no effect.

The flying sword was approaching, and the thin horse made a move first, only to see that this spirit sword, which was slightly shorter than an ordinary sword, was as fast as lightning, and a sword stabbed out and then flew into the air, and then stabbed at the flying sword after whirling. The flying sword stabbed out one sword, the thin horse had stabbed three swords, and there was even a round when the thin horse stabbed out four swords.

The white-haired bearded swordsman thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, this thin horse, but the sword of the junior of the Liu family?"

The long-bearded old man nodded, and the white-haired and beardless old man was even more happy when he saw his senior brother nodding in acknowledgement, and he couldn't wait to surrender the thin horse and accept it as a sword now.

But helplessly, there were more rounds, and the ownerless thin horse gradually took over, and even stabbed a few inconspicuous pits on the body of the flying sword. The long-bearded old man was not happy at this time, only to see him urging the immortal source, the flying sword showed a dazzling light in an instant, and the sword qi instantly increased a few bits, and then attacked the thin horse, winning!

The thin horse flew awkwardly in mid-air for a long time, and finally landed helplessly when his strength was exhausted.

Just listen to the "jingle bell", the thin horse landed, and the fast sword was still fluttering like a fish out of the water. The three of them didn't pay attention to it, and looked at another difficult spirit sword, impermanence.

I saw the impermanence sword emit white smoke, and the white smoke turned into four big characters "Fortune at first sight". The long-bearded old man was amused when he saw it, and quipped: "Yo, I can't imagine that you are still Xie Bi'an in the sword, it seems that the old man has made a lot of money today." ”

But in the next moment, the faces of the three of them changed. I saw that the "Fortune at First Sight" dispersed, and the remaining nine spirit swords seemed to be ordered to fly away from the stone slab and fly around the Impermanence Sword, the first of which was the Cai Wei axe, whose name and shape were a little awkward.

The sword pays attention to the thorn, and the axe pays attention to the split.

This Caiwei axe is good, as a sword called an axe, and it is very competitive to combine the characteristics of these two weapons.

Cai Wei Axe chased the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman flying around in the air, mainly splitting, and stabbing when he saw the seams. For a while, the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman was unable to parry, and a sword was about to be chopped, but he saw a yellowish light shoot out, right in the middle of the Picking Rose Axe, and the Picking Rose Axe dispersed the light and Ling Ran's sword aura, and was defeated.

The other spirit swords rattled, and the sound became louder and louder.

In the next moment, I only listened to the "Boom", except for the impermanence, the other nine spirit swords cooperated tacitly like nine swordsmen in a team, arranging an attack in formation.

The sword formation is flexible and changeable, both offensive and defensive, and it looks as if the victory is in hand.

But helplessly, the three swordsmen made a joint move, and without saying anything, they directly broke the sword formation composed of nine spirit swords. Nine famous swords fell to the ground one after another, and they also fluttered and struggled on the stone slab with the fish out of the water.

Qin Yue'er's right hand reached forward, and the Impermanence Sword flew backwards, the hilt of the sword was just enough for Qin Yue'er to hold.

The famous sword and beauty complement each other, although it is pleasing to the eye, but it is a pity that Qin Yue'er is not the Gongsun clan who dances the sword after all, nor is she the female sword god Baiyun Fairy in the past.

Qin Yue'er really didn't plan to use the sword, she held the Impermanence Sword in both hands, sat down again, and put the sword aside respectfully.

The Impermanence Sword was really psychic, and after several struggles, it seemed that he was going to break the net with the uninvited guest, but after all, he couldn't resist Qin Yue'er, so he had to lie quietly on one side.

Qin Yue'er plucked the Phoenix Treasure Qin again, and the trembling of the Impermanence Sword became more and more steady and steady, and finally it was as quiet as a sleeping old cat.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman was about to pick up the sword on the ground with joy when he reached out when several invisible blades flew from behind him. Fortunately, the white-haired and beardless swordsman was quick to pull his junior brother back, and then looked at the place where he was originally standing, the stone slab had turned into powder, revealing the original earthy and rocky landform of the mountain peak.

The black-bearded and black-haired swordsman palpitated, and looked at his two senior brothers with wide eyes, who had already unsheathed their flying swords and levitated at their sides, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"You have a sword, which can shake mountains and rivers!" As the words fell, Qin Yue'er pulled the strings violently, only to see a phoenix hissing emerge from the sound of the piano, and fluttered towards the three of them.

The three of them only felt a strong pressure and did not dare to slack off, and the three of them synthesized a defensive sword formation, and reluctantly accepted this move in order to improve by seven or eight points. Looking at the three of them again, they were no longer immortal, and their robes were soaked with sweat, supporting the ground with their swords, and gasping for breath.

"You have a sword, but you can cover the sun and the moon!" As the words fell, Qin Yue'er pulled the strings again, only to see a golden light dragon with a thickness that required six people to hug it roar and emerge from the sound of the qin.

The Golden Light Divine Dragon did not pounce directly on the three of them, but roared into the sky, covering the dazzling sun, and looking at it, the backlit Dragon King added a bit of the taste of death. In the next moment, the golden light divine dragon roared and flew towards the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman.

When the black-bearded and black-haired swordsman saw that the beast was coming at him, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground with his legs limp. After all, the long-bearded swordsman was older and more experienced, and he slightly saw the doorway of Qin Yue'er's actions, but he was still not sure.

I saw his hand spread, and the flying sword left the palm of his hand and swirled quickly in mid-air, like a wolf pen depicting it.

After a few gaps, a transparent pattern appeared in the sky, gradually turning into a gossip pattern and emitting thousands of microwave ripples. Suddenly, "Xiu Xiu Xiu", the sound continued, and countless flying swords flew out of the gossip pattern and crashed straight into the Golden Light Divine Dragon.

The Golden Light Divine Dragon roared and met it hard. The two phases were consumed, and the long-bearded old man finally got his wish, shattering the Golden Light Divine Dragon, and then looking at Qin Yue'er, and then the Golden Light Divine Dragon dissipated in an instant, his body was paralyzed, his left hand pressed on his chest, and his right hand slapped on the Phoenix Baoqin, making a trill.

Looking at it again, Qin Yue'er finally didn't suppress it, and vomited a mouthful of thick blood, staining the strings and the Phoenix Baoqin.

The momentum was huge, and she was shot into the stone wall and temporarily unconscious, but she also woke up, and she struggled to break free from the shackles, but it was still in vain.

didn't open her mouth and tried to stop Qin Yue'er from continuing to urge, but in the end, what she didn't want to see still happened.

"You have a sword, which can shake the heavens and the earth!" The words fell, Qin Yue'er's ten fingers pressed on the strings, not plucked, but the moment they were pressed, the prayer platform was the center and scattered a total of three hundred miles to the surroundings, and the silence of heaven and earth was silent in an instant.

The three of them looked at each other, and the white-haired bearded swordsman said tentatively: "Senior brother, senior brother, can you hear me?"

The other two responded, obviously, Qin Yue'er was not an illusion, and there was no upside down confusion. The three of them tried to listen carefully, but there was still no sound, no wind, no birds, and not even the breathing of other living creatures except themselves.

The long-bearded old man had time to speak, but he saw that the sky seemed to be shattered by a mirror, and there were cracks in the tunnel, and the cracks were extremely dark. Suddenly, a bloody claw poked out of the darkness, followed by another one. Next came a pair of phoenix wings, and suddenly, with a roar like a dragon and a phoenix, they could see the monster clearly.

What came out of the sky tearing the sky was a monster with a phoenix body and dragon head, two claws on its wings, no horns on the top, and a long dragon tail, like a dragon and a phoenix.

Qin Yue'er saw that this thing had come out, and began to play the Phoenix Treasure Qin.

This time, the sound of the piano is melodious and tactful, as if it is reassuring.

The realm of the sound of the piano is like a bamboo forest, where the wind rises and falls, and between the small pavilions, the beauties play the piano and the swordsman warms the wine.

However, before they could get drunk, the monster let out a strange roar and rushed towards the three of them.

The three of them had a tacit understanding, put out a defensive sword formation, and cultivated to no longer cover up, only to see the black and white of heaven and earth converge, and the vision struck.

The black cloud converged and formed, turning into a huge flying sword, aimed straight at the monster.

This scene should be like a witch who plays the piano in a battle with the three immortals. The three of them drew their swords together, only to see the huge flying sword formed by the black cloud fly towards the monster in an instant.

However, it was ridiculous and lamentable, the monster roared, and then the bloody claw on its right wing slapped it like a mother slapping a child, and the flying sword was scattered into smoke in an instant.

The huge flying sword dispersed, and the three swordsmen also lost their breath, each vomited a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

Qin Yue'er stood up and walked slowly towards the three of them, the monster stared at the three of them, and the eyes were so frightened that the three of them didn't dare to make any more moves.

"Leave the sword behind, get out, and then set foot in my twilight building, and I will not be spared!"

Its power was untouchable, and the three of them put down the spirit sword they had originally snatched, for fear that Qin Yue'er would regret it, so they urged the flying sword to fly faster than when they came.

After confirming that the three of them were far away, Qin Yue'er's strong breath also dissipated in an instant, her body collapsed to the ground, and the monster that looked like a dragon and a phoenix also dissipated in an instant.

After nearly a stick of incense, she was finally able to move freely, although there was still no pain on her body, but fortunately she could run and jump with kinetic energy. She hurriedly ran to Qin Yue'er, took her into her arms, and said with concern: "Hall master, hall master······" Book every day

Qin Yue'er was shaken a few times, and came back to her senses, a smile appeared on her pale and bloodless face, but she cared about it, and listened to her voice softly and weakly: "Don't break, you, can the martial veins be damaged?"

"Don't compromise everything to be fine, hall master, I'll send you to the medical hall. ”

"Wait, wait······" After that, Qin Yue'er coughed for a while, then vomited out a mouthful of blood, and spit on the unbroken martial armor, she forcibly showed a smile, wiped the corners of her mouth, blinked embarrassedly, and said, "Don't fold, you can help me take a look, the thirteen hatreds, are they still there?"

I didn't dare to refuse, I looked around and counted, one, two, three······

"Thirteen hates are no less. ”

"That's good, you help me put all my swords in the sheath, and I'm still one step away from ······ end"

"The ······ of the Hall"

The word "go!" was so powerful that he was stunned, and he didn't dare to resist for a while, and answered "yes".

Qin Yue'er was helped back to sit in front of the prayer platform, only to see her eyes radiating bright light, her hands dancing, and then pressed on the treasure qin, plucking the strings back and forth, the sound of the piano was curling, but the artistic conception was the fear of imminent death.

This song is very short, less than a stick of incense, and it is over.

The thirteen famous swords were extremely quiet, and they closed the wooden boxes one by one, until the four wooden boxes were combined into a large wooden box, she turned her head to look at Qin Yue'er, and now she was frightened, Qin Yue'er actually fell upside down on the ground, her face was pale, her lips were even more bloodless, her eyes were closed, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

He immediately put the wooden box behind him, picked up Qin Yue'er horizontally, and didn't care how precious the phoenix treasure qin was, and ran straight down the mountain.

After that, there was an unknown mountain peak somewhere in the Dusk Building, the sky was dark, and the stars had come out of the sky. Outside the thatched hut, two boys began to light a fire and began to cook some local chickens and wild vegetables from the mountains in an iron pot.

An old man in a white robe with a long white beard and a shiny head lay on a bamboo chaise longue, and beside him sat the large wooden box containing thirteen famous swords.

The old man's right hand kept playing with two thumb-diameter iron balls, these two iron balls looked like old objects, and the owner also played with them all year round, and the iron balls were also shiny.

The old man looked serene, and suddenly the iron ball rotated faster and faster, and sparks were rubbed out from time to time during the rotation and collision. The two boys, who were still preparing dinner, naturally noticed the old man's strange appearance.

Suddenly, I heard a sound, and then looked at the two iron balls in the old man's hands, as if they had just been taken out of the stove, they were so red and shiny, and the palms of the old man's fans were also burned with a puff of green smoke.

The old man slapped two iron balls into the armrests of the bamboo chair, got up, put his hands on his waist, and looked up at the starry sky.

He stood for a long time without saying a word.

Suddenly, the big wooden box trembled slightly, and the old man glanced at him obliquely, but did not move.

A boy respectfully handed the old man a bowl of broth filled with wild vegetables and pheasants, exuding bursts of aroma. The old man looked at the boy who had served by his side for three or four years, these two dolls should be twelve or thirteen years old, why bother to let children of this age accompany him to step into the coffin one by one, and live in the deep mountains and mountains day by day.

I saw the old man wave his left hand, and the big wooden box unfolded, and a long sword flew out of it. The long sword swirled happily around the old man, like a little earth dog reunited with his master after a long absence.

The old man looked at the cheerful appearance of this spirit sword, and couldn't help but stroke his beard and smile, helplessly, his beard had not been taken care of for many years, and it was very rough, and he couldn't brush it to the end.

The boy asked, "Ancestor, it still recognizes you." ”

The old man smiled, took the bamboo bowl from the boy's hand, and stirred the broth with a wooden spoon.

People are old, and the sword is sharper, I can't help but sigh.

Thinking about the past years, his two brothers fought the sword world, one was active and aggressive, and the other was lazy.

Such a combination, at the time, I felt that in addition to the same appearance, the two were always incompatible in their daily life. When I think about it now, it's evocative. I hope to make a fuss with my brothers again, and toss the swordsmen in the world again.

The old man drank up the broth and ate all the wild vegetables and pheasant meat.

Ordinary people eat this kind of game once in a while, and they only think that this delicacy is only available in heaven, but if they eat the same food for three or four years, how can they not get tired.

He handed the bowl back to the boy and looked at the sky again. I saw that among the stars in the sky, the Broken Army Star and the Purple Micro Star were exceptionally bright, each occupying a piece of the sky, making the surrounding stars seem to be a little dim.

The spirit sword was still flying around in the old master's body, as if it had lost the steady aura of the prayer platform during the day. The old man spread out his hand, and the spirit sword flew to the old man's hand obediently, and the old man held the sword, and the spirit sword emitted bursts of white light. In that way, it is more like a little milk cat being stroked by its owner.

The old man's left hand became a claw, and when he sucked it, the scabbard engraved with the word "impermanence" flew away from the wooden box and was held in the old man's hand. He sheathed the sword of impermanence in his hand and inserted it into his trouser belt.

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the two boys looked at the old man with a stunned face while eating the broth.

The old man suddenly asked: "Shen Di, Yu Lei, I want to go down the mountain for a walk." ”

The two boys were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and thought that they had misheard.

In the next move, Qi Qi ran to the thatched house, tossed almost half a pillar of incense, and each of them carried a package that was about the same size as their people, and a sword was inserted in each of their waists, and the old man was ready to order.

The old man couldn't help laughing when he saw the two boys behaving like this.

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's time to go down the mountain, and you still need these tattered leather clothes to do, these two swords are too blunt, they are all thrown away, thrown away." ”

"But Ancestor, how can a swordsman not have a sword?"

When the old man heard this, he was happy, these two stupid children had forgotten that they were the closed disciples of his white and impermanent old age, why worry that the sword in the world would not compete to be the first to be the master?

Suddenly, the old man's left two fingers formed a sword and shot out two sword qis. The two boys carrying a large package are also as flexible as this mountain monkey, tossing left and right, seeing the right time, one with two fingers in one, driving the bamboo leaves on the ground as a sword, and the other is also two fingers in one, leading the unextinguished sparks in the earthen stove as a sword.

In an instant, the sparks on this mountain peak were splashed everywhere, and the wind blew for hundreds of miles, like a fairy fighting, and their magical powers were revealed.

The old man looked at the two boys with satisfaction, and originally wanted to stroke his beard and smile, but he had no choice but to move before, and his beard was too rough to show the appearance of the fairy wind bones.

The old man had no choice but to touch the bald head with his hand, and in that way, he looked like a very obscene old man in an instant.

The two boys lived in the twilight building, and those famous heroes in the rivers and lakes returned to the twilight building, which was no different from the small people in the market. Later, they followed the elders to retreat to the mountains, where do they know what the rumored immortal masters should be, they only feel that the old ancestor looks like an old ape in the mountains every time he touches his bald head.

The two couldn't help laughing, and the old man naturally understood that the two were laughing, and originally planned to pretend to be angry and teach another lesson, but then thought that the chicks should leave the nest when they grew up.

Immediately, I saw the old man wave his right hand, and the remaining twelve famous swords in the big wooden box rang out one after another. In the next moment, even the sword sheath flew out of the wooden box. Twelve famous swords flew in the air, emitting light of different colors, illuminating this nameless mountain peak in a colorful way, like a fairyland.

The old man still stroked his beard this time and smiled, although his beard was rough, and his chin hurt after several strokes. He said happily: "Go, go, go and find that bastard boy, don't let down Xiao Yue'er's hard work." ”

The twelve famous swords were lined up as if the wanderer was about to leave home, floating in front of the old man for a few moments, as if kneeling, and then the swords flew down the mountain unsheathed.

When the two boys saw such a scene, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and asked intermittently: "Old, old ancestor, down the mountain, down the mountain, mountain, so, how?"

When the old man heard this, he laughed and said: "There are only 10,000 immortals in the world, and there are only 1,000 people who are promising, and there are only 100 people who can become immortals in the eyes of the world." I'm afraid that if you go down the mountain, the so-called sword immortal, you two children won't put it in your eyes. ”

"Then, are there many characters like the senior who came yesterday?"

When the old man heard this, he laughed even more unpleasantly, and listened to him say slowly: "Is that kind of character, it is estimated that there will be one in 800 years, right? Go, take you two little dolls down the mountain." ”

With that, the old man swung his sword finger in his right hand again, cutting off a purple bamboo outside the house, and the purple bamboo was cut into three equal parts by the invisible blade in the air, suspended in the air.

The old man tiptoed slightly, stepped on a bamboo stick, put his hand on his waist, and said to the two boys: "Tong'er, go down the mountain." ”

The two boys named ghosts and gods, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, hurriedly unwrapped their bodies, lost their two long swords, and jumped on bamboo sticks like monkeys. I feel surprised and fun, and more importantly, I have a longing for the bottom of the mountain.

But what the two boys didn't know was that the people in the world under the mountain were far more terrifying than the black blind man and the spotted insect in the mountain forest.