The moonlight sprinkled leisurely, illuminating the lonely mountains and forests hazy and moving, as if a gust of cold wind had struck, as if it was the sad howl of a lone wolf at night under the moon. But it's all in the past.

The forest flickered with a strange firelight, and the shadows swayed, condensed into a single figure, and two purple rays flickered faintly above the figure.

Chonglou leaned against the towering ancient trees, watching the bonfire dance wildly, scattered and chaotic. He sighed, propped himself up, and looked at the bright moonlight, the purple brilliance gradually dispersed, turning into soft spring water, turning into a melancholy autumn wind.

Too much hatred, too much sorrow, he can't bear it anymore, and he doesn't want to think about the unbearable things anymore, so he can only turn these into spring water and autumn wind.

"Are you awake?" a faint word floated from the depths of the forest, the voice was vague and yet as clear, as if it were a flower in your hand, as if a breeze was blowing across the lake. This sentence seems to come from people's ears, and it seems to come from all directions, making it impossible to think about the person's location.

As the sound was extinguished, a gray shadow came out of the forest, and Mercury walked out slowly, with long silver hair and eyes like water, as far as the eye could see.

Chonglou looked at him, his purple pupils shone on his face, and said coldly: "Who are you?" Mercury Xingxing smiled leisurely: "Haven't you heard what your master said?" Chonglou's purple pupils fainted slightly: "Master, he will never tell me this." Mercury Xingxing looked at him with pity and sighed, "Brother Shao, is he very cruel to you?"

Chonglou sneered: "My swordsmanship is so ruthless." Mercury Xingxing looked at him and said indifferently: "No, your Qingxuan Sword Technique has already become a few degrees of fire, but the Qingxuan Sword Technique is all based on personal understanding, those who have comprehension are enough for one day, and those who do not have comprehension are difficult to learn in their lifetime, your comprehension is extremely high, but how can you only practice these?"

Chonglou was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Back then, I had no intention of seeing the sword spectrum of the Qingxuan Sword Technique once. Mercury's eyes changed slightly: "Only once, but you have practiced like this?!" Chonglou was silent.

Mercury Xingxing looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "Are you willing to go with me to the outside of the Saiwai, I have the opportunity for you to learn the Qingxuan Sword Technique, but I don't know if you are willing to go?" His eyes burst out with the brilliance of hope, looking at Chonglou, the snow hair in the sky fluttered along the soft breeze, as if expecting, like an invitation.

Chonglou looked at him, his palm turned slightly, the "Jade Dragon Sword" was already in his hand, the purple light skyrocketed from his pupils, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can take my three swords, I will go." Mercury Xingxing smiled faintly, brushed his silver hair slightly, and slowly stretched out the two fingers of his left hand, and said indifferently: "Come on!"

Chonglou looked at him, and his heart couldn't help but feel a trace of anger, angry at his calm. With a loud roar, the "Jade Dragon Sword" burst out with dazzling brilliance, turning into a milky white dragon, the wild dragon hovered over the blade of the sword, and the angry roar resounded through the sky.

Mercury Xing watched the dragon flying, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, the two fingers bloomed with blue light on his chest, the light couldn't help but struggle and swayed between his fingers, and gradually, a dragon that outlined countless reversed scale armor twisted and jumped out from his fingers, and in an instant, countless purple and blue thunderbolts roared out, enveloping his whole body, and gradually releasing a faint and terrifying dragon groan, and the dragon's head burst out with two red lights, as if it was the angry eyes of an electric dragon, staring at the white snow dragon.

Mercury Xingxing looked at the churning electric dragon, and his face showed a faint smile: "This is the Cold Shadow Pavilion Thunder Dao Peerless 'Crazy Dragon Purple Electric Technique', this move encompasses heaven and earth, it is the enemy of the sun and moon and the brilliance, the old man has countless blades in his life, and today he should be unshakable to you with this move." ”

It seemed to be the mount of the Nine Heavens Thunder God, roaring down from the fairy world, driving the fierce thunder and lightning, dancing its dazzling and terrifying lightning body, spitting out fierce thunder, shaking the surrounding trees trembling, sweeping and burning, frantically tearing everything apart, constantly swallowing, and roaring.

The white dragon slammed into his blue tide viciously, as if the angry dragon had gone out to sea, and the beast had dived into the river, struggling in the blue tide.

Chonglou looked at the sea tide, and his eyes gradually burst out with a feverish firelight, as if he was looking forward to it, as if he was crazy, as if he was disdainful, and then more, but it was a pride!

The number of the sword god, the jade dragon handles, who competes!

The fire in his eyes grew more and more intense, more anxious, more excited, and the long sword turned into an arc and flew towards the tide of rage.

Mercury Xingxing's eyes shrank suddenly, a trace of strangeness swept through his heart, his two fingers drew a semicircle, the electric dragon hissed angrily, and thousands of electric lights rushed out, and the Nine Heavens Gods would also be amazed by this blow, and jealous, the strength of human beings, could reach such a point, they had to be jealous because of this.

Chonglou looked at the electric dragon coldly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, the "Jade Dragon Sword" came out of his hand, and the brilliance of the sky was attracted in an instant, and the moonlight was enchanting, looking at this sword charmingly.

The purple dragon attracted the electric light in the sky, and rushed towards the brilliance in a resonant manner, the brilliance was beautiful and enchanting, but it was like a crystal statue, which was destroyed by the swift electric light in an instant, and the purple dragon roared, accompanied by the internal strength of Mercury, and roughly tore the brilliance of the sky apart.

Choke!

The Jade Dragon Sword fell to the ground miserably.

Mercury Xing smiled indifferently, the second sword had passed, and he didn't believe that Chonglou still had any ability to defeat him with one move. Suddenly, a person in mid-air said loudly: "Third sword!"

His eyes flickered.

The third sword, without any tricks, without any swordsmanship, only sword intent!

Chonglou Fangcai's first sword led out Mercury Xing's "Crazy Dragon Purple Electric Technique", and in the second sword, he gave up the Jade Dragon Sword and drew out Mercury Xing's skills, and the internal force in his body was at the moment of emptiness.

The sword intent comes out!

It seems to be a dustless moon, shining the elegance of the sky clearly, as if it is an unintentional wave mark, overturning a soft white paper boat, as if it is a gentle autumn wind, knocking down a few bright green leaves.

The sword intent shone on Mercury Xing's body through the smoke and dust in the sky and the remaining flickering and intertwined purple and electric white light. Mercury Xing's whole body was in flux, and he had protected his whole body, but when he realized the sword intent, he couldn't help but sadly understand that no matter how much internal force his whole body had, it was a flaw, a fatal flaw.

He understood that he had already been defeated, and in just three moves, he had already been defeated.

As long as Chonglou has a sword, he must have gone to Huangquan!

The smoke gradually thinned out, gradually dispersed, Chonglou's tall figure stood under the moon, his hands on his back, his eyes flowed with a strange light, the light overlapped, as if it was a simple landscape oil painting, trying to get rid of the faint smoke and dust, see the charming gaze clearly, each light implied a little purple.

He seemed to have been united with heaven and earth, a forest, a stone, a pool and a pine, all of which had been transformed into his body, and he stood proudly, as if he had mastered the mysteries of the world, pressing on Mercury's chest like a giant mountain.

Defeating the enemy in three moves, this is the biggest victory in Chonglou's life. Zhenyang Sword Immortal, the first generation of masters in the world back then, was defeated by himself in just three moves, and in an instant, he only felt that the internal force of his whole body exploded, like an angry flood wave that exploded the floodgates, and the cosmic star array was moving in his body.

The purple pupils silently watched Mercury walk.

Suffocation, absolute suffocation!

A row of egrets swept across the sky, the morning sun rose in the clouds, and the brilliant forest showed its charm under the light of the road.

Mercury stood on the top of the mountain, letting the howling wind blow away the long silver-white hair of his shawl, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if a ridge was revealing in the confused smoke and dust. Chonglou stood beside him, his two thin sword temples trembled slightly, he looked at Mercury Xingxing, as if looking at the sea, the endless sea: "Qilian Mountain, what is it?" Mercury Xingxing smiled and said: "Sword!"

Chonglou's eyes moved.

Mercury Xing looked at him, and his right hand slowly stretched out: "You are a swordsman, so you must have good swordsmanship." Chong Lou was silent, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, one after another, setting off waves in his calm pupils.

"So," Mercury continued, "you have to go to Qilian Mountain. ”

He withdrew his right hand behind his back and smiled gently: "You are nicknamed the Sword God, you ask yourself, if Nie Chen is still in the world, how sure are you that you two will be able to defeat him?"

Nie Chen, that is a very old name, although in the tide of history, he has turned into a withered yellow flower and swung into the turbulent waves, but this name is always in his heart.

Chonglou groaned and said slowly, "I realized that we are actually the same people. ”

The eyes of the two met together, as peaceful as a mirror, without a trace of waves, without a single wave. Suddenly, the two of them laughed together.

Indeed, they are the same people, so they are not peaceful, Chonglou is wary and indifferent to Mercury, and Mercury is to Chonglou, it is to use and appreciate.

Chonglou smiled: "Okay, I'll go with you!" Before his words fell, a trace of bitterness couldn't help but float in his heart, and a soft figure swept in his eyes......