Fengyunlu

"Move...hand..."

The weak voice was as thin as a gossamer. The slovenly man held the Demon Qiu in his hand. He squeezed out these two words with difficulty and then passed out.

The sloppy man's eyes shrank and his fingertips moved slightly.

At this moment, the demon king's face became solemn as if facing a formidable enemy. Then he glanced at the slovenly man and retreated directly.

While retreating, he did not forget to reach out and create a seal, wrapped in the power of true energy, and entered Hong Zhong, and then he, including A Li, was pulled to his side with true energy.

When Zhuang Mo saw him moving, the power of the Taoist and Buddhist families suddenly exploded. The light and yellow light penetrated and merged with each other. With the help of the devil's holy body, a barrier of about three feet was instantly separated. There seemed to be something inside the barrier. The strange light flashes, as if it can block all spiritual power, and at the same time it has the ability to gather, making everything around it unable to escape the barrier but slowly being used by him.

The Demon King's eyes moved, as if he felt that nothing would happen to him, so he didn't care about him anymore, and only looked after A Li and Feng Chen to protect him.

The actions of the two of them were instantaneous, and several people in Beichen Palace were not sure why. Master Blood Crow was the first to guess it, and then he leaned closer to the Demon King.

The Demon King has no objection and has no time to respond, so at this moment, the color of the sky and the earth in Thunder Mountain changes! !

A visible sword energy rose up to cover the sky. The huge sword on the slovenly man's chest had not reached the peak of condensation and was still slightly less powerful, but it was forcibly raised at this moment.

A biting cold wind blew, and the sword light went straight up to the sky. The sword intent stirred up the purple clouds on the horizon in the blink of an eye. It was as if a hole had been poked in Chi Lian, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder tried to avoid it, fearing that they would be shattered into pieces if they entered. .

hum~

The sword light pierced through the purple clouds and struck down. The overwhelming momentum made the Thunder Mountain roar loudly, and the endless strong wind blew more than a thousand people to look up.

"you dare!!"

With an angry roar, Luo Hongchen realized that this slovenly man had taken action forcefully. His target was not the people on both sides, but the small altar between the thunder pools.

The nine lotus flowers bloomed quietly on the altar, and one of them seemed a little wilted. This was transformed by the fairy spirit of Thunder Mountain. All the spiritual veins of the entire Fuyang Mountains are in these nine lotus flowers. Once destroyed, Thunder Mountain will be destroyed. As the immortal veins pass away, the entire Fuyang Mountains will also lose their spirituality.

When the time comes, the mountains will wither, the rivers will reverse course, the birds and beasts will also run away in other directions, and the majestic momentum of the Jiuyao Eighth Company will slowly become dead.

In this way, the hunters and fishermen who live near the mountains and rivers, and the spring plowing and weavers who go out early and return late will gradually lose their livelihood. They will either be scattered and become disaster victims, or they will starve to death and change their sons to eat. In any case, the Fuyang Mountains All the people will suffer a bad fate because of this sword.

Luo Hongchen, the Spring and Autumn Emperor, has been traveling among the immortals for who knows how many years. He understands the great ways of the world best, and he has tasted all the sufferings of ordinary people one by one. So how can he want the few people to fight for these Xuanmen and the true meaning of it? Pay the price.

He was unwilling, and Lei Gong was equally unwilling. The Pili Hall slays demons and eliminates demons, and has always supported the righteousness of the world. Otherwise, how could the eight hundred disciples of the Pili Hall get back those four virtuous words: "Qixia Jiuyao looks at the thunder, and Fu Who can Yang Babai do? If there are demons who dare to mess up the sky, they will descend into the vast distance and lead Haoting."

These four sentences are not just talk. Most of the people living within a hundred miles of Thunder Mountain have been blessed by Perak Hall. How many hunters who cut firewood had no food at home when the mountain was closed by heavy snow. It was Perak Hall who sent people to bring them food. How many women, children and elderly people have no one with long-term illness and no medical treatment, and it is Perak Hall that takes care of them, sends doctors, medicines, and food. Even in times of great famine, it is Perak Hall that takes care of the people...

If I ask from my heart, among all the people in Lei Ming Mountain, who has not received the benefits of Perak Hall, and who does not sincerely support Perak Hall. With such benevolence and righteousness, how could Lei Gong, as the leader of the hall, see his immortal veins destroyed and his spiritual roots destroyed? be destroyed, and once the spirit of the Immortal Vein is destroyed, Thunder Mountain will also suffer from it.

The fate of the Thunderbolt Hall was destroyed, the meaning of the great road between the thunder pools gradually disappeared, the red practice in the sky no longer came back, and the thunder pools gradually ceased. In this way, there was no place to practice the Thunder Jue of the Nine Heavens God, and the foundation of the Thunderbolt Hall was broken. , with no successors, how could he have the face to face his ancestors, not to mention that if the thunder pool is gone, the formation at the bottom of the pool will be broken.

Lei Gong didn't know what was in it, but Perak Hall's ten thousand years of ancestral precepts had to be guarded. In addition, the Spring and Autumn Emperor cared so much about it, Lei Gong understood why, this sword in the sky said nothing. Let it fall.

Then he raised his hand to greet Lei Teng, and the Immortal Formation moved with all its strength, and was deployed all over Lei Gong again. In an instant, Lei Gong, who was weak and seriously injured, stood up shaking, waved his dark blue robe, and flew straight into the sky. go.

Accompanying him, one step ahead of him, was none other than the Spring and Autumn Emperor Luo Hongchen. Luo Hongchen was in front of him, and he had a clear mind. This was not about destroying the spiritual roots. It was clearly necessary to attack the enemy. You, a righteous man, are full of benevolence and righteousness. , if we don't stop it now, not to mention that the immortal veins are completely destroyed, but half of them are destroyed, Perak Hall may be safe, but the people of the entire Fuyang Mountains will surely suffer.

However, Luo Hongchen may not be able to block them all by himself. After all, the sword edge is too powerful and its murderous intention is too cold. Luo Hongchen has a high level of cultivation. Even if he is not fighting hard, there is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes. Really Luo Hongchen couldn't bear to make a mistake.

Fortunately, Lei Gong took action in time. His back was seriously injured and he faced him decisively with a thunderous body. Luo Hongchen nodded, then took the lead and pulled out his life's most precious treasure, the divine weapon Hongchen Lu.

This jar condenses mortals into immortals in the human world. It is the result of Luo Hongchen's power to unite all the people on the path of immortal travel. In the spring and autumn years, he realized the changes in the world and the four seasons, and finally obtained the essence and blood of his body from the Hunyuan Zifu to transform into the great annihilation. It was forged in fire for three hundred years before it was made.

After it was finished, it was already the end of a century, and the Han Clan Master's prisoner was seriously injured and retreated, so there was no need to take action with this pot. Naturally, he didn't know how powerful it was, but Luo Hongchen was definitely quite confident when he took it out now.

But look at the shape of the treasure basket, which looks like jade. The whole body is shiny and lustrous, and the luster is inverted and warm. It is like the vastness of the sky and the earth.

"What a great Emperor of the Spring and Autumn Period, what a great Immortal Traveler." Ever since the demon king pointed the sword's edge towards the thunder pool, he understood the plan of the remnant sword and Mo Qiu at this time, and then he put down his guard. After all, with his demon king's ability, even if Some of the aftermath is harmless and can be dealt with with a raise of hands.

Following his words of admiration, the red dust bowl has turned into a huge sky, and the sky is full of illusions. In the illusion, there are blue sky, land, mountains and scenery, and there are also mountains full of animals and birds, and even that. There are countless countless and unknown people, and the power of mortal world fills the entire Lei Ming Mountain. They also resist the sword edge and gradually dissipate, as if melting into the heaven and earth. invisible.

At this time, Lei Gong had just arrived, and he was somewhat surprised to see this scene. However, he was concerned about the situation and knew that he could not delay at this moment. He could not move the Zhoutian Realm, so he could only forcefully break it. In the hope of aggravating the severe injuries, he transformed into an ancient form with thunder. The God of Thunder narrowed his eyes and punched the waist of the giant sword.

Click~

After all, it had not reached its peak. The giant sword killed everyone, but was still broken by Lei Gong. However, Lei Gong also suffered a backlash. The energy in the mansion was in chaos. A mouthful of blood inevitably spurted out, and the essence was brought along with it. The sword was swallowed directly by it.

Then, although the giant sword was in two pieces, its power was increased by 10%, and it instantly turned into blood red, like a bloodthirsty demon. It slashed left and right, almost seriously injuring Lei Gong again. After he escaped, Lei Gong regretted immediately. Knowing this, it is better to let the old man deal with it alone. Although it is slower, it is worse than being implicated by him.

At the moment, the sharp edge is bloodthirsty, and the human body is actually swallowed by it. The power of the human world slowly seeps into the two blood-red giant swords, greatly increasing its power.

Seeing that something was wrong, Luo Hongchen raised his hand to recall Hongchen Lu, and faced him directly. He used the power of the Great Emperor to forcefully resist the two broken swords, and then turned around sharply: "Yijian Guhan, you are Mo Wenjian!!"

At this sound, everyone present looked at him.

No wonder, no wonder he is so strong. Three hundred years ago, he was famous among the three famous swords of the Sword Hidden Sect. He was the third among the three swords of heaven, earth and man, but he was the strongest among them.

He has three brothers. The eldest brother overlooks the dusty Xie Qingshan Mountain. He is cultivating the way of heaven and ruthlessness. Influenced by his master's swordsmanship master Bo Liangzi, the three brothers have a cold-hearted nature. Among them, the eldest brother is the most serious. However, he has not forgotten the Supreme Being. Being ruthless means forgetting that you don’t have to stick to the so-called big feelings and small feelings, or being sentimental and ruthless. You just follow your instincts and go to the sky with great feelings. If you go too far, you will go astray, so your practice will fall. Even though he is the master of the three famous swords, it is difficult for him to advance in level.

On the other hand, the second child, Cui Baifa, who is immortal in spring and autumn, is different from him. Although he is also indifferent in his heart, his boundless love for no one, no self, and nothing in the world has made him go further in the infinite world. However, he focuses on his own way. There is some indifference to things in the world, which deviates from the foundation of Taoism. Therefore, the handling of the state of mind is also slightly insufficient, and the state of mind also stagnates.

In this regard, Bo Liangzi had preached to the two brothers many times, but the persuasion was of no avail. The two had their own ideas but had their own ideas, so preaching alone was of no use. Bo Liangzi had no choice but to let it develop in order to benefit the two of them. Understand the true meaning of the world in the rolling mortal world, and then learn from it, and then get a glimpse of the appearance of the great road. Unexpectedly, a disaster suddenly occurred three hundred years ago. The Jianyin Sect was tragically destroyed, and Xie Qingshan and Cui Baifa fell into it.

Originally, the world also knew that all the three swords of the world and the people of that day were filled with hatred. They did not expect that the third sword, Guhan Mo Wenjian, would survive. He was the only one in the catastrophe who appeared today. Luo Hongchen looked at him and recalled that when the two met, the world They were discussing with each other, and suddenly they seemed to be just talented, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Even the Demon King had doubts in his eyes. At the same time, a strange light flashed through his eyes, and his body couldn't help but move, as if something from the past had touched him.

A Li was close by, so naturally she couldn't escape the feeling. However, she had a superb mind and knew that she shouldn't ask at this moment, so she just pretended that it was nothing, and just stared at Mo Wenjian without saying a word.

Zhuang Mo nodded understandingly, looked at the Demon King, and at Mo Wenjian, smiled and walked to the side. At the same time, he withdrew his strength, tightened the three-foot barrier into his body, and shook his sleeves and robes. , raised his eyes and looked at Lei Gong.

Lei Gong seemed to have sensed it, and saw Zhuang Mo nodding to him, as if telling him to rest assured and heal his wounds, and that there was nothing serious at the moment. After understanding, he nodded in response, and followed a stream of light to retreat to the Immortal Formation.

At this time, Mo Wenjian spoke softly: "Now that I have recognized you, there is no need to stay here. Old friend, we will never see you again."

Uh-huh~

The sword edge moved fiercely, and the force in the sky suppressed Luo Hongchen. He watched as Mo Wenjian turned around and shook his head after finishing his sentence, turning into the force of the edge and leaving.

"Wait a minute..."

"Where to go!!"

Luo Hongchen shouted in front of him, and behind him there was a distant voice from the sky.

sigh~

A mysterious ling, like a bright moon in the sky, spreads out the stairs of the heavenly palace, slowly but in the blink of an eye.

The force of the edge retreated at the first touch, and Mo Wenjian was forced to turn around. Before he could get out of Thunder Mountain, the white Xuan Ling fell down along with him.

Touched again, Mo Wenjian's sword energy swept, Xuan Ling swung back and fell into the hands of a woman.

The woman was dressed in aqua blue, like a fairy, with brilliance flowing slowly all over her body, and the wide sleeves set off her beautiful face, even in A Li's eyes, she felt a little ashamed of herself.

"Ha, old man Bai didn't come by himself, but he summoned your servant girl." Luo Hongchen recognized at a glance that it was Fairy Ji Yao, the owner of the West Kunlun Yaochi Wonderland.

Previously, the two of them went to Cangyun Sect to pay homage to the mountain. Before Luo Hongchen's business was finished, Fairy Ji Yao arrived with everyone. They each had something to do. Suddenly, they heard Bai Xide turn around and tell him that Lei Ming Mountain was in urgent need at this moment. Luo Hongchen arrived first. I didn't think Ji Yao would go there at first, thinking that since the spirit talisman had just delivered the letter, Bai Qianyi should have arrived in person, but she didn't know that Fairy Ji Yao had a narrow mind, so she put aside what she was doing, followed Luo Hongchen, and came directly to Lei Ming.

"The old man is joking, Ji Yao wanted to come with him, but this junior is not cultivated enough, so he was delayed for a long time." Fairy Ji Yao slowly followed the words, but she fell into the immortal formation. She nodded to Long Tiexin and said directly As he moved his water sleeves, the power of Taiyin poured into Lei Gong's body endlessly. The warm feeling immediately made Lei Gong's injuries much better.

Lei Gong opened his eyes, and nodded slightly as a greeting to Ji Yao. Ji Yao waved her hand, indicating that there was no need to say more, and then the power of Taiyin assisted Yaochi's immortal magic to continue to help Lei Gong heal his injuries.

At this time, Mo Wenjian had raised his hand to recall the two broken swords, and Luo Hongchen's body lightened up and slowly floated down.

After falling, he stood in front of the thunder pool and stared at Mo Wenjian: "You were able to survive the catastrophe when your meridians were cut off. Why did you join the poor family? How did you recover your cultivation?"

His words were full of disbelief. The two of them had known each other for a long time, and Luo Hongchen admired him very much. Although Mo Wenjian was not a great emperor, his spiritual knowledge was as good as any, even more so, and his knowledge of the ways of the world was even more outrageous. Qian is a true combination of the three cultivations of heaven, earth and man, and is more than a little stronger than his two senior brothers, so Luo Hongchen has an irresistible relationship with him.

But a few years ago, due to some reasons, Mo Wenjian was plotted when he was at his peak. All his meridians were cut off, and both the Zifu Zhenqi and the Shenfu Yuanshen were destroyed. Bo Liangzi didn't arrive in time, and someone else Emperor Changsheng happened to be nearby, and Mo Wenjian should have died long ago.

After being rescued, Mo Wenjian's character changed drastically and he stayed in seclusion at the ancestral hall. When Luo Hongchen heard about this, thinking about their friendship, he rushed to visit him, but he didn't expect that before he could get there, Jian Yin's door was already closed. It was a brutal massacre...