Chapter 81: Soaring Through the Clouds

A gust of wind and snow fell on Lin Xuan's bloody hair, dyeing his sideburns white.

He stretched out his blood-stained hands and exhaled softly.

"Almost...... Enough is enough......"

"Enough, what?"

General Murong looked at Lin Xuan, and a playful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"How did you figure it out?"

"Then you can give it a try!"

"I'm really curious...... Can the world-famous peerless swordsman escape from the general's military formation......"

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and waved away the snowflakes beside him.

"Tiangang Thirty-six Laws, Soaring Clouds and Fog!!"

He pinched the law with his hands, and his eyes showed determination.

Meanwhile.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, a thick cloud suddenly set off, and this thick fog came quickly, almost filling the entire battlefield in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at the sudden fog in amazement, and the scene in front of them was beyond their cognition.

Fang Cai obviously didn't have a single cloud and mist, why did this happen in an instant?

"This!!"

General Murong's face changed drastically, he looked around, and then clenched his fists tightly.

What was in front of them was not an ordinary cloud, but a cloud that could hide everyone's figures, and even if the two of them were side by side, they couldn't see each other clearly.

In other words, anyone who is in this cloud is equivalent to being in a world where there is only oneself.

Here, they can only feel their own presence and cannot notice anyone.

A white cloud condensed under Lin Xuan's feet, and he stepped on this white cloud and swayed to a height of more than ten zhang.

He coughed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sighed palely.

"My life and death will be left to you......"

Shen Xingzhi ...... I hope you won't let me down......"

After this period of killing, he has long felt physically and mentally exhausted. Now this style of Dao technique is only barely maintained, and it can't last long.

At that time, the only person who could help him was Shen Xingzhi.

Now we can only hope that he will not let himself down, this is his choice and the best choice.

......

A cold wind blew, blowing away the strange clouds and mist, revealing the original appearance of the heavy battlefield.

"OMG!!"

One soldier rubbed his eyes and looked ahead in disbelief.

"Nearly 200,000 people surround the Immortal Sword, even if it can't be said that the water is impassable, it is enough to teach him to stick his wings and not escape, how did he do it?"

"Real Fake ......"

Another soldier gasped, his brain buzzing.

"The No. 1 Sword in the World...... He's so terrible......"

"Humph!"

General Murong snorted coldly, and he roared with a gloomy face: "What about people?"

"What about the Immortal Sword Others, where the hell has he gone?"

"A living person...... How could he escape from under the noses of our army?"

He grabbed one of the soldiers beside him and roared hysterically: "Tell General Ben...... Where the hell did this person go!!"

"General...... The general ...... "A lot of cold sweat oozed from the soldier's forehead in an instant, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, and replied hesitantly: "The villain doesn't know...... The villain doesn't know ......"

"Bang!"

He threw the man to the ground and turned around and roared.

"It's just a trick...... It's just a cloud ......

"Why did you let him escape!!"

Everyone was silent and afraid to speak.

Tan Xu covered the blood stain on his right shoulder with his hand, and silently ran his true qi.

Blazing true qi poured out from his palm, and the blood evaporated in an instant.

This blood is from heaven......

So did he really fly into the sky?

He frowned, and his heart was a little mixed.

Lin Xuan's strength is certainly very strong, but it is not enough to reach this point. But the facts in front of him are in front of him, even if he doesn't want to believe it, this is still an indisputable fact.

Anyway...... Xiao Shen survived!!

His brow furrowed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master Zhao!!"

"Did you know...... How did his immortal sword disappear from our eyes without noticing?"

Tan Xu groaned, and it took a long time before he spoke: "He just delayed time, it should be to wait for this cloud." From this, it is not difficult to speculate that he has long known that this strange cloud will appear. ”

"Could it be that this immortal sword is stronger than just swordsmanship......

"Maybe he knew astronomy and geography, and he knew about it by watching the heavens......"

"As for how he escaped...... I don't know ...... either."

"What you say is nonsense...... General Murong interrupted impatiently: "Don't think that General Ben doesn't know what you think, General Ben is telling you clearly now that they can't escape!"

"Pass the order, no matter who it is, as long as you kill the two of them, I, General Murong, will reward him with a thousand taels of gold!"

"No......"

"No......"

......

Sanssouci City.

Flower family.

The old master of the Hua family let go of the letterhead in his hand with a gloomy face, and he sighed heavily.

"The Divine Sword Villa was completely destroyed, She Xiaofeng died, and the Immortal Sword and the Overlord escaped from the sword......"

Hear the words.

Hua Cangyue frowned, she hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Why? Murong Gongzi brought hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses, why did he let them escape in the end?"

The old master of the flower family shook his head, his face looked a little heavy.

"It's a pity...... She Xiaofeng is a very good child......"

"Grandpa's few friends are gone......"

Hua Cangyue shook her head, she poured a cup of tea and handed it to the old master of the Hua family.

"Even so, we have at least preserved the Hua family's century-old foundation......"

The old master of the flower family took the teacup, and with a twist of his wrist, he sprinkled the water in the teacup on the ground.

"Old friend...... You can go in peace......"

"The old man replaces wine with tea, and gives you a ride......"

She Xiaofeng's face appeared in his mind, and his mind gradually became trance-like, falling into memories.

"Old man...... Do you drink?"

"This is a century-old wine, for the sake of you and me, I ask you to ......"

"Alas......"

With a vague murmur, the old master of the flower family seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant.

"Grandpa......"

"Grandpa......"

Hua Cangyue's voice pulled his thoughts back to reality, he exhaled a turbid breath, and said softly: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to make this decision...... If Marshal Murong is defeated......"

Hua Cangyue was stunned for a moment, and only replied after a while: "Old Marshal Murong has a million elite soldiers under him, and it is an invincible iron army, and he is the most promising person to become the emperor." ”

"Is it ......" The old master of the flower snorted coldly: "This battle ...... General Murong suffered heavy losses, and almost 100,000 of his men died!"

"No matter what means the Immortal Sword used to harm them, it was enough to see that he was actually a cold-blooded and ruthless person. Someone like him, once he retaliates......"

"The forces behind She Xiaofeng are not underestimated, not to mention that he has countless friends, if they retaliate......"

Hua Cangyue's eyes flickered, her lips opened lightly, and she whispered, "The world is in chaos...... This is an inevitable trend......"

"All people are inevitably caught up in strife, and they don't have a chance to get out of it. ”

"If they want to deal with our Hua family, the first one to deal with is Old Marshal Murong, after all, we ......"

"Cangyue...... The premise is that he can win......" The old master of the flower family looked worried: "He wants to be the master of the country, it's not easy......"

"King Liang has already taken the lead...... No matter how calculating Murong and the others are, they are just thieves now......"

"King Liang?"

Hua Cangyue was puzzled, she raised her head and asked, "That Anle Prince, that Da Zhou's most famous waste prince?"

"yes......"

"He's already sent someone to contact Grandpa, we're ......"

The voice of the old master of Hua slowly lowered, and Hua Cangyue's expression changed again and again.

......

Gangnam.

She family.

"He's dead!"

A cold voice sounded in the grass.

"Who?"

The middle-aged man standing at the door immediately probed and asked, "Who died?"

"She Xiaofeng is dead......"

A dead silence followed.

When the middle-aged man heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue, and he was stunned in place.

"Second brother, are you joking?"

"No!" a good-looking young man came out of the grass hut and sighed, "He's dead......

"Second brother, you have never left the She family these days, where did you know this news?" The middle-aged man glanced at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression.

"He's so good at martial arts...... There are few people in the world who can defeat him, how can he die?"

The young man picked up a withered grass from the ground, and he replied lightly, "You have believed...... Isn't it?"

"Just like this withered grass, people are born and die, and this is inevitable. ”

"Some people's lives are short, so short that they will be lost in the season when the flowers are blooming, so is his life sad or calm?"

"This kid ...... He left without sadness or despair, and he passed away with a smile on his face......"

"Second brother...... Don't lie to me......" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and he whispered, "How can it be ......"

"Remember what I told you......"

"This world is just an illusory world, and none of you are real. ”

"So, you don't need to be sad, after all, the sadness in your heart is also illusory......"

"Second brother!!" the middle-aged man glanced at the young man deeply, and he shook his head lonely.

"Say no more...... Don't say any more......"

"Hehe......"

"Why do you deceive yourself when you believe what I say?"

"Blame me...... Blame me for not cultivating you well......"

"If you were like that kid, if you could also comprehend the Dao heart of Taishang's forgetfulness, you wouldn't be like this......"

"You are a supreme immortal emperor in the outside world, how can you not compare to a little monk?"

The young man let go of the withered grass in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

"It was by accident that he came, but it was also inevitable...... Unchanged with fate, unchanged with fate......"

"It's all a predetermined fate......"

"Second brother, what are you talking about?" the middle-aged man asked puzzledly, "Why can't I understand a word?"

The young man nodded thoughtfully, his eyes shining with understanding.

"Although you are on the wrong path, at least you have a part of the charm of being too forgetful!"

"There ...... my method is right"

"Ahead...... There is still a way to go......"