Chapter 47: Chess Meets Opponents
With the killing intent in the eyes of the young man, an inexplicable wind blew around Li Ruoyu and the young man, and an illusory mountain gradually appeared in front of Li Ruoyu's eyes, with snow on the tip of the mountain, drifting with the wind. The sharp tip pierced into the depths of the clouds, towering into the sky, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the stars appeared above the heads of Li Ruoyu and the young man, as if the sky had changed.
"Dugu Peak's Dao Statue", Li Ruoyu's calm face could hardly resist the shock in his eyes.
Dugufeng, the god of the primeval era, was undefeated all his life, and he soared to the top. "There is still a road ahead of Mo Dao, and there is a peak at the top of Dugu" has become the swan song of the ancient era. No one knew Dugufeng's name, he came from the unknown and walked towards Mo Ming. I only know that he is too lonely, and he has been cut off from an era alone. In the primeval era, it was too extraordinary, the sky was arrogant, the demons were rampant, there were too many rivalries, it was an extremely glorious world, and it was also an era that made people unable to see the way forward. Dugu Peak, just one person, stood there like that, blocking the Tianjiao Junjie and the demon monsters in the primeval era at the end of a road that could not be seen, and the end of despair was a deeper abyss. Whether it is catching and killing, or besieging by strong enemies, or the only remaining monsters of the older generation, or the overlords who have long ruled the world in prehistory, they have all fallen into the abyss in their hands.
In that era, there were very few fights among monks, all because there was no road ahead, and there was an era of Dugu Peak.
What the young man used was the Dao statue that Dugufeng once had, and this Dao statue has been extinct in the world since Dugufeng. I didn't expect to appear again in front of Li Ruoyu's eyes today.
It is said that this kind of Dao statue was created by Dugu Feng, and only by cultivating its scriptures or its bloodline can it be possessed. But whether this young man has obtained the inheritance scriptures of Dugu Peak, or has the bloodline of Dugu Peak, this means that the strength of the young man definitely has the ability to cut down.
This is the first time that young people have used their own power. The young man flew up, standing on the top of the snow-covered mountain, reflecting the starlight in the sky, as if he no longer belonged to the world, like a fairy, with murderous intent in his eyes, with calmness and reason. This made Li Ruoyu understand the horror of young people at this time.
The wind is blowing stronger and stronger, mixed with the white snow on the top of the mountain, and there is a refreshing chill in the cold, and Li Ruoyu is like competing with each other. The black and white snow are intertwined, not because of the cold, but because if the spring meets the snow, there will be bursts of white smoke in the erosion of each other, which depends on the energy attributes contained in the Dao image. Li Ruoyu's black drifting snow contains desolate energy in it, with the power of years, and this young man's fluttering snow as soft as catkins does not know what kind of terrifying power it contains, and it can compete with the forbidden power of the power of time.
Li Ruoyu didn't dare to be careless, regardless of the consumption, he wrapped the barren energy all over his body, raised his sword, and made a royal way, and attacked the youth in one go, not sticking to the moves, and everything was based on killing the youth as the first priority.
The young man is also surrounded by white snow, lest he be caught by Li Ruoyu Any loophole, looking at the sword attacked by Li Ruoyu, the young man took out a treasure knife from his Sumeru mustard, the overall blade is slender, four feet two inches long, one inch wide, showing a light blue color, with the snow-covered youth at this time, a dusty air arises spontaneously.
The sword exchange turned out to be evenly matched.
"Initiated"
Li Ruoyu instantly understood that this was also a person who had entered the Tao.
Fighting with the young man, Li Ruoyu felt the young man's thought that had been tempered for thousands of years, and this thought had become an obsession, with a sense of self-esteem.
The domineering thoughts surrounded Li Ruoyu's body, and Li Ruoyu held his breath and concentrated.
One sword, two swords, a thousand swords.
Li Ruoyu and the young man fought to the point of madness, this is the initiator, and they all have their own reasons why they cannot be defeated. The young man Bai Xueying's body, holding a light blue treasure knife in his right hand, the slender blade makes it look extraordinarily dusty, the only fly in the ointment is that this fierce knife, with this temperament, destroys this momentum. This fierce knife is the only one seen in Li Ruoyu's life, and the only thing he sees is this person, if he is a young man, but he fights for his life, either you die or I live with the knife, with people who are not afraid of jade burning.
A knife is a fierce knife, and a man is a ruthless man.
When ruthless people meet, it must be a wave of waves. The opponent was ruthless, and Li Ruoyu had no fear, and at this moment in the fight, Li Ruoyu and the young man were all covered in scars.
Li Ruoyu, with 53 knives in his body, a total of 48 small wounds, and five knife marks with blood on the knife edge, deep visible bones.
A young man, with forty-seven sword wounds, forty-one swords with bloody small mouths, and six holes lacking flesh.
Despite this, Li Ruoyu and the young man had no wavering desire to kill the opponent regardless of their own situation, and there was no intention of retreating.
The young man's name is Yin Yi. From the Yin family, a family of Yan cultivators, just like the name, is the only seedling of this generation, with outstanding talent, and his understanding of the Tao, whether it is comprehension or the speed of progress, is far more than the people of the same generation, and his ancestors have great expectations for it, and for its safety, he even did not hesitate to use the treasure material to refine this blue sword for him when he was a child. If it weren't for the fact that this treasure sword was really extraordinary, it would definitely not be able to last long under Li Ruoyu's bone sword.
And just in case, he even did not hesitate to let the old servants who had followed him for a long time take care of him.
Yin Yi really lived up to his grandfather's expectations of him, even if he was the only son in the family, he did not become a flower in the greenhouse. When he was young, he took the sword that his grandfather gave him to refine and held it in his hand.
This grip is eighteen spring and autumn. When he was young, he killed thieves, and in this battle, there were a total of 63 large and small injuries. Carrying a long knife taller than himself, he went for two years, lived a reckless life in the world, and walked the rivers and lakes for two years.
When he was young, he slaughtered more than 53 people with an opponent, his methods were ruthless, his white clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes were silent.
Nineteen, the parents and the child daughter-in-law who have followed since childhood, the wife who seems to be a sister, was beheaded in the land of Chu, the murderer is unknown, please calculate the number of lives, and the number of lives is high, and the number of lives is coughed up three mouthfuls of blood. Seeing his parents and wife wearing white cloth, lying quietly on the ground, the tears in their eyes fell one by one, although there was no crying, but the echo of the teardrops on the ground seemed to play an alternative mourning music. Yin Yi knelt on the ground for more than three days, tears dried in his eyes, and his body fell to the left to the ground, starting to enter the Tao.
Since then, Yin Yi has rarely touched this treasure knife.
"I have a knife, and I haven't raised it yet, so I haven't taken it?" Yin Yi spoke for the first time, looking at Li Ruoyu with a look of respect in his eyes.
Li Ruoyu didn't speak, but tightened the sword in his hand, and then loosened it again.
"Knife One"
In the sky full of stars, a silver match appeared, like a belt of heaven, with a mighty momentum, attacking Li Ruoyu, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, condensed into a majestic and domineering aura that must be hard connected.
Li Ruoyu said like black snow shrinking, and the snow turned into a black pearl, dark and shiny, placed on the tip of the sword.
"Ember Point"
This is an alternative use of the Taoist statue realized by Li Ruoyu, which is related to Li Ruoyu's use of a large number of divine materials and treasures to condense the Taoist statue, and is also related to Li Ruoyu's own understanding, and more importantly, Li Ruoyu entered the Tao, so that this style was born.