Chapter 22: Gathering
The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.
The Western Regions that come into view is a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.
The wind and snow were all over the sky, and at this time, in the northern territory of the Western Regions, a group of people and horses were advancing against the wind and snow.
Some of these people carried swords and swords, some of them were bare-handed, and at the back of the group, a golden-haired man scolded and said: "What a bird place, it's uncomfortable to die!"
This person is the Northwest Lion Jin Hou, behind him Xiao He shook the folding fan lightly and smiled: "You don't understand this, although the Western Regions are not as beautiful as the south of the Yangtze River, but it also has a unique general flavor. ”
At the front of a group of people, the leader was Baili Haoran, the leader of the Haoqi Alliance, Baili Haoran was wearing a thin white dress, long hair and a shawl, and holding the third "Haoran Righteous Qi Sword" on the list of Jianghu Divine Soldiers, and all the wind and snow were difficult to enter his zhang.
It is worth mentioning that six of the top ten on the list of divine weapons are all swords, and some people once joked that the list of divine weapons might as well be called the divine sword list.
Baili Haoran turned his head to look at a middle-aged man in green clothes beside him, he didn't look outstanding, far less outstanding than the sword in his hand.
In his left hand, there was an ice sword with a faint blue flame, and the entire sword was forged by Xuan Ice, and the sword intent was so strong that even the surrounding flying snow was moved.
This sword is the second on the list of "Ice Flame Frost Spirit" divine soldiers, so this person is the contemporary sword pool sword leader Luo Jianshan, the top of the extraordinary list.
Baili Haoran smiled and said, "Master Ling is okay!"
At that time, the young Baili Haoran sword challenged the master of the eight major sects on Taixuan Peak, and at that time, the sword head of the sword pool was the longest person in the battle, but it was a pity that he lost a move in the end.
Luo Jianshan hugged his fists and said: "Thanks to the concern of the leader of the Baili Alliance, the master and his old man are fine, but his body is a little different from before, and he can't go down the mountain, so let Jianshan confess!"
Baili Haoran said: "It's okay, it's okay, this matter should be a matter of my Haoqi Alliance, and I can't get over it in my heart when I bother you." ”
Tang Qianji echoed: "Haha! What the alliance leader said, it is our duty to exterminate the disciples of the Demon Dao. ”
"Okay! With your help today, the people of the Demon Slayer Sect are just around the corner. ”
Above the end of the world, the twelve demon sects gathered in the Nine Shadows Palace, and the first seat of the "Night" high seat above the main hall, Mo Linglong was a little absent-minded at the bottom left of him.
A black shadow knelt on the main hall and said, "Return to the palace master, the people of the Central Plains have arrived outside the Jade Gate Pass!"
Ye said indifferently: "Hehe! It's a good time!"
As the saying goes, "It's fun to have friends from afar!" We're going to have to be entertained!"
He waved his hand lightly, "Pass the order, don't stop Baili Xiao'er, let him go into the mountain!"
"Yes!"
Outside the Yumen Pass, Baili Haoran sighed: "The spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass! ”
I saw him take a light breath, and the true qi in his body gathered into his chest, and a sound that resounded through the sky converged into a line and passed into the end of the world.
"Baili Haoran came to worship the palace with the people of the Central Plains. ”
The echo lingered over the empty land.
"Please!"
A louder voice came from afar.
One line is unimpeded, straight into the end of the world.
Three miles behind the Yumen Pass, Zhao Wushuang and Wan'er rode together and came at a rapid pace.
Not long ago, Baili Haoran appeared in the Sanssouci Inn, fortunately he and Wan'er were wearing ice skins, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of worshipping worry-free, Zhao Wushuang sighed helplessly, he was defeated with just one move to worship worry-free, the first person in the Central Plains rivers and lakes is really so strong!
Breaking the end of the world, as its name, the high mountain of ten thousand miles is like being cut by a sword, there is a huge palace above this, the palace under the Qionglou Yuyu, all are the Central Plains buildings.
Baili Haoran said with a smile: "According to rumors, Ren Jiuyou was the second prince of Xiliang Kingdom at that time, and he fought for power with the prince of Xiliang at that time, and then failed and fled here, it seems that this is true!"
In the distant palace, thirteen figures swept out, followed by thirty-six, seventy-two.
Baili Haoran smiled and said: "Twelve sect masters, thirty-six Tiangang Hall, seventy-two Earth Demon Palace, it really lives up to its reputation!"
For a time, the saber rattling.
The "night" with a black robe and a green face walked slowly.
A hoarse voice came from under the mask, "I really don't know if you Baili Haoran took the wrong medicine or swelled?"
"Presumptuous!" the two behind Baili Haoran said in unison.
"Bai Shuiyin-kun, you two are not dead yet?"
These two are the two deputy leaders of the Haoqi League, the people of the rivers and lakes called "Baishui Yinjun" forty years ago, they were the left and right sword servants of the emperor of the Wuxu Dynasty, and after the destruction of the Wuxu Dynasty, they turned around and threw themselves into the rivers and lakes.
"You recognize us?"
Ye sneered: "Two defeated countries are just slaves!"
Hearing this, the two were furious and drew their swords one after another.
Baili Haoran dodged in front of the two of them, and looked at the night with a smile.
"I'm curious about who you are?"
After the night hands were put on his back, he said indifferently: "You have a lot of nonsense, what is the matter with coming to my Nine Shadows Palace?"
Baili Haoran squinted his eyes slightly, "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask if the Night Palace Lord helped Xijin invade my creation?"
"Oh, how can you say this? The Nine Shadows Palace belongs to the forces of the rivers and lakes, so naturally it will not deal with the imperial court!"
Jin Hou sneered: "Ghost letter! dare to do it?"
The cold wind roared to the top of the mountain, and for a while, no one spoke, and Jin Hou only felt a little cold, biting cold.
"You can eat indiscriminately!
Before the words fell, the night slowly disappeared, as if blending into the snow.
Baili Haoran was shocked and said, "Jin Hou, be careful!" At the same time, the righteous qi sword was instantly unsheathed.
Night appeared behind Jin Hou like a ghost, and Jin Hou, who had been on guard, blasted his true qi behind him, but to his surprise, his true qi disappeared as if he had been sucked into a bottomless abyss.
At this time, Baili Haoran struck with a sword, approaching the green face of the night, the mask sneered at the night, and the other negative hand suddenly slapped out, and a big black handprint evaporated and the flying snow collided with the sword qi.
After the splash of slush, Baili Haoran slid a few feet away, and his heart surged like a stormy wave.
He said fiercely: "Heavenly Devouring Sutra! Great Creation Palm!" "Who are you?"
"No! No way! The Kamikaze has been dead for sixty years!"
Not to mention Baili Haoran's shock, even the twelve sect masters next to him, as well as hundreds of sect members, couldn't believe it, this new palace master has always been a mask, mysterious, unpredictable is everyone's impression of him.
Mo Linglong trembled slightly, "Could it be that the Ten Thousand Poisonous Demon Maiden was captured by him, but it is also impossible! How can it be possible to cultivate into a Great Creation Transformation Palm in just a few days." ”
The nearly 200 catties of Jin Hou in his hand in the night were thrown aside by him like a dried corpse.
"Hehe! What a fuss, you have this concentration for a hundred miles?"
He looked around at everyone, "To be precise, it's the Demon Devouring Dafa and the Great Creation Transformation Palm!"
"Hehe, hey, I'll tell you one more news, Sikong Kamikaze is a family teacher!"
Everyone was in an uproar: "Impossible! Sikong seniors have never accepted apprentices!"
"Hahaha! If I want me to say that you are not stupid, I will tell you if you take it or not!"
"Okay! I've told you everything that should be said, then you can go on the road! To be honest, my greatest wish is to be able to destroy the masters of the Central Plains one day!"
"Today, this is your burial place!"
Baili Haoran stabilized his mind, and he said indifferently, "Indeed, you shocked me, but at the same time, it also made me more interested in you!"
"Do you really think that we will bring this person to the Western Regions, how can I say that I Baili Haoran is not arrogant to such a point. ”
The snow stopped, and a silver spear came from the east, approaching the night in front of him.
"Haha! Interesting, the old monsters are out"
The great creation is palmed, and the palm prints are all over the sky.
The silver spear flew upside down, and a white-haired old man fell with a gun, the old man was wearing white armor, half a hundred years old but covered in blood like a rainbow, and his snow-white long hair was flying in the wind.
"Gentian Spear Saint Zao Wou-Ki. ”
"I haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for many years, and I haven't thought that the younger generations in the rivers and lakes will do their best!"
"Haha! Brother Zhao is exactly what he said, maybe we old guys are useless!"
A sword came from afar, pierced the sky, and landed on the end of the world.
I saw that the person who came here was a middle-aged man with gray temples, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a faint sword intent emanating from his eyes, and the snow under his feet was scattered for several feet.
Ye rubbed his hands and smiled: "Good guy, Cangyue Sword Immortal Bai Qianqiu!"
Cangyue Sword Immortal Bai Qianqiu, the great master of the sword path, in the rivers and lakes, he is the first person to be called a sword immortal.
He once opened the city with a sword, cut off a city of Northern Wei Feilei Army, forcibly occupied the Northern Wei Jinyue City, and carved the three characters of Cangyue City with his finger as a sword.
Luo Jianshan and several people said in unison: "I've seen Zhao Lance Saint, I've seen White Sword Immortal!" Gentian Spear Saint Zhao Wouji, Cangyue Sword Immortal Bai Qianqiu, this is a mythical character who has long since withdrawn from the rivers and lakes!
"Yo, Jianshan, your master is okay!" Bai Qianqiu asked with a smile.
"Back to Sword Immortal, Master, his old man is fine!"
Ye chuckled and said, "Oh yes! Today, my Nine Secluded Palace is full of light!"
Zhao Wuji said: "You said that you are the apprentice of Sikong Kamikaze?"
"Exactly!"
"Oh, that's good, I, Zao Wou-ki, was born at the wrong time, and I have no choice but to fight with the heavens, so today I will fight with the old man. ”
Before the words fell, the guns appeared.
In an instant, the dragon and snake danced wildly, and the gun was like a frightened tiredness.
"This is the legendary Seven Dragons and Snake Spear, and it really lives up to its name. "Stand out at night.
Bai Qianqiu stood with his sword in his hands, "This old guy's marksmanship is not as good as it was back then!"
As soon as the words fell, the spear became more vigorous, and the spear in Zao Wouji's hand was like a flexible poisonous snake, stabbing, picking, sweeping, blocking, taking, pointing, and piercing.
It's just that ordinary marksmanship is basically like a fish in water in Zao Wou-ki's hands.
The night only defended and did not attack, and there was a stalemate for a while.
Bai Qianqiu was slightly shocked, "This person is so powerful, he wants to drag it until Lao Zhao is exhausted!"
Sure enough, Zao Wou-Ki may be due to his age, and he has some lack of strength.
Sensing his situation, Zao Wouji was slightly angry, and the gun turned around, holding the gun in one hand, and an astonishing aura came from the gun.
Ye Hui smiled, "Oh, can't you help it? As soon as you come up, you will use the strongest killing move of the Seven Probe Dragon Snake "Shock Dragon""
Zao Wou-Ki was talented, practiced guns at the age of seven, apprenticed to Lingyuan, the king of guns in the north at the age of twelve, and created his own seven-probe dragon and snake marksmanship at the age of fifteen.
The first four are snake and are mainly used to entangle the enemy, and the last three are dragon and have huge lethality, mainly to kill the enemy.
The dragon is out, and the thunder dragon is now, which is called the dragon of thunder.
The spear was like a dragon that instantly broke through the defense of the night, and it was at this time that the surface of the night's body was suddenly covered with a layer of gold, and I saw that the speed of his toes was almost twice as fast as just now, and the tip of the spear slashed against the shoulders of the night, leaving a shallow wound.
And the night had already entered Zao Wou-Ki's inner zhang, and the palms of both hands were like grinding discs, and Zao Wou-Ki blocked with a horizontal gun.
Boom!
Large slushs of slush were shaken away, and Zao Wou-Ki was knocked away with a palm, forcibly inserting the spear into the ground, and a deep ditch was created.
Everyone present was dumbfounded, that was the long-famous Spear Saint!
Even Bai Qianqiu was shocked, "That was ..... just now Nine Turns King Kong Duel?"
Zao Wou-Ki stood up with difficulty, holding back a mouthful of blood without spitting up.
For a while, the wind and snow were shaking, and everyone looked at the thin figure in the wind and snow, and no one dared to come forward.