Chapter 216 Where does no one walk the barren mountain road?
Chapter 216 No one walks on the barren mountains, where does the road come from?
The sword light was wrapped in white mist.
It was like a meteor rising from the ground and reaching the sky. It seemed unreasonable, but it was extremely fast.
Faintly visible, there was a long sword wrapped in sword light, and a figure holding the long sword flew out of Taixuanjing.
Nan Xuehu ran on horseback for a long time, and Nan Heyu used his own divine fire to activate the first-class famous sword Qian Xiushui, which also flew towards the mountains like a stream of light.
But in just a moment, when the sword light flew up, in just a blink of an eye, both Nan Xuehu and Nan Heyu were surpassed.
The sword light passed by, bringing with it a glow.
Nan Heyu vaguely saw a figure in the sword light.
Among them, the sword holder is a young man in white. He holds a mysterious long sword, which itself becomes part of the sword light. A large piece of bright snow-white sword light illuminates the white clothes on his body, and also illuminates his seemingly luminous face.
In a hurry, Nan Heyu also saw a mark flashing in the eyebrows of the young man in white. The mark was like a flame, and it seemed to be burning. A vast righteousness burst out from it, blessing the sword light, making the sword light sharp.
Extremely sharp.
"Mr. Lu Jing?"
Nan Heyu walked with his sword and saw Lu Jing turning into an aurora and going away. He couldn't help but feel a little startled. Immediately, his eyes showed surprise, and in the blink of an eye, he became more happy.
"With Mr. Lu Jing's sword light, maybe uncle..."
"It's just that Mr. Lu Jing is in the realm of divine fire. Why can he cut out such a sword light? And the long sword in his hand is not a rain-calling sword."
Nan Heyu's thoughts were confused.
In the mansion of the Chief Minister on Qingyun Street, Duke Nan, who had his head lowered and his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned his head and looked at the distant sky, frowning tightly.
Jiang Baishi saw the look on Nanlao Guogong's face and already understood... Something seemed to have happened in this matter.
In Taixuan Capital, there are always many pairs of eyes looking at the geniuses in Xuandu and those who are extremely dazzling and outstanding.
Mr. Guanqi said this, and Kuangren Chu who just stood up and picked up the green jade staff said this.
The same goes for the prince and princess in the East Palace, and the white-haired old man in the Yuxuan Tower in Su Mansion.
As the Seventh Prince said, some people in Taixuanjing will always make mistakes.
For example, Guan Changsheng in Hanmo Academy, Lu Jing, and Nan Fengmian in Nanguo Gongfu.
Today, the envoy from Qi State arrived. Nan Fengmian had already made a mistake, and Lu Jing followed closely behind.
"I heard that they have become sworn brothers, and Lu Jing is quite loyal.
But how did he get so much information?"
For a moment, the seventh prince Yu Xuanlou thought like this in his mind.
This time, he did not make any assumptions. He just raised his eyes, and the heavy pupils in his eyes seemed to span hundreds of miles, spanning the entire Taixuan Capital, looking at the battle in the mountains.
Opposite him, there was a tall man sitting. Even in spring, he was still wearing a black cloak, his long hair was tied behind his head, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
Like the seventh prince, he looked at the sky in the distance.
In those mountains!
Jian Qiushui had just climbed up from the water. The pain on her body made her numb. The soul sitting in the true palace was almost completely shattered.
But even so, this disciple of Jixia Sword Pavilion could still sense that a sword intent was about to burst out from the seven-star sword.
"Master..." Jian Qiushui suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face full of reverence.
Except her.
The crying mountain ghost held up Gao Li's mutilated body. At this time, Gao Li's legs and arms were completely severed. The famous sword mountain ghost floated beside Gao Li, driving the mountain ghosts to turn into Gao Li's legs and feet.
Gao Li gritted his teeth, there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, and the sinister and sharp aura in his body had completely disappeared.
He never thought that Nan Fengmian, who was at the same level as him, could defeat all the strong men of Qi State present with one sword.
Even the Seven-Star Sword Constellation had one arm cut off by him, but he was much worse off than the Seven-Star Sword Constellation!
He originally fell among the rocks, but he did not forget to look at the carriage from a distance, fearing that the people on the carriage would be lost, and fearing that King Qi Yuan, who was far away in Qi State, would be angry.
Until the seven gems on the Seven-Star Sword glowed again, and a sword intent that he was not familiar with but was lucky enough to recognize burst out from it. Gao Li, who was completely damaged, finally felt relieved.
"One-word sword technique!"
High renunciation and calm mind.
The same is true for the Seven-Star Sword Constellation who lost an arm.
He raised the bamboo hat with his remaining left hand, revealing a pair of ordinary eyes, which were equally sharp, and fell on Nan Fengmian, who was about to draw his sword.
"The Sword Master still dares to draw his sword despite his current sword intention. This is really respectable."
When Seven Star Swordsman thought about this, he felt a little pity in his heart.
If such a person receives a sword from the Sword Master, if there is no one in Taixuanjing to protect him... he will definitely die!
In the Seven-Star Sword Constellation, Gaoli's thoughts were flowing, and the gods were looking at Taixuanjing in the distance at the same time, wanting to see if there was any strong person coming out of Taixuanjing.
Dimly, they saw a man in short clothes striding among the clouds.
"It seems that Dafu will not sit back and watch such geniuses like this outside Taixuan Jing."
Gao Li felt a little regretful, and Seven Star Swordsman felt the same way.
Chi!
On the throne of seven stars, a sword light suddenly shot out.
The seven colors merge into one, turning into complete black.
On the black sword light, streaks of white vitality can be seen entwining.
White out of black!
Create something out of nothing!
Everything comes from nothing!
This is the one-word sword technique of the Sword Master of Qi.
The huge sword energy instantly swept across the heaven and earth, swept across the mountains, and even obscured the glorious Taixuan Jing in the distance.
In the boundless sky, seven ancient stars appeared completely, shining starlight and falling directly on the sword light.
A shocking scene appeared instantly.
But he saw a sword light a hundred feet wide and ten miles long, filling the world.
And the purpose of this sword light seems to be to exterminate everything.
All kinds of destructive auras flowed out from it, slashing straight towards Nan Fengmian.
This sword energy is too strong.
I don't know how many breaths in Taixuan Jing felt this sword energy and suddenly woke up.
A series of divine thoughts and many Mysterious Techniques landed here one after another.
The Sword Master of Jixia of Qi State can still stand at the highest peak even if he is in Dafu!
Even if this sword energy is the sword energy planted in the seven-star sword by Jixia Sword Saint, there are still countless people in Taixuanjing who are frightened by it.
The black sword light slashed down horizontally, slashing towards Nan Fengmian.
At this moment, Nan Fengmian turned around and looked at Taixuan Jing.
The man in short clothes who was hurrying over frowned, his mind wandering behind him.
Seven-Star Sword Constellation, Gao Li, and Jian Qiushui originally thought that Nan Fengmian was already dead, unless the real strong man in Taixuan Jing took action.
But it only took a moment...
They had already noticed the sword light rising from Taixuan Jing.
The sword light was blazing, vast, and snow-white, and mixed with a certain mysterious aura. This aura blurred the boundaries between life and death. It also showed the rise of Dongjun in the world of the world, and the birth of Fuguang!
"Is there such a swordsman hidden in Taixuan Capital?"
The Seven-Star Sword Constellation's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously guessed the owner of this sword light.
"Huh? There is a sword and a figure in the sword light?"
Through the eyes of the mountain ghost in the distance, Gao Li was the first to see a long sword in the hazy sword energy, and saw the young man in white holding the long sword.
"Lu... Lu Jing?"
Gao Li's mind froze.
The same is true for the Seven Stars of Sword constellation.
As early as two months ago, many powerful people in the Qi Kingdom had received news that there was a young leader in Dafu Taixuan Jing, who held the power of Lei Lu, broke into the Hengshan Mansion, killed the monks of the Qi Kingdom, and even threatened the prince of the Qi Kingdom.
Lu Jing's portrait has naturally spread throughout Qi State.
In other words, the reputation of Mr. Lu Jing, a library scholar, has long been known throughout the Qi State. There are countless monks in the Qi State who want to obtain the permission of King Qi Yuan to enter Dafu Taixuan Jing and cut off Lu Jing's head.
In exchange for a great reward.
Therefore, Gao Li, the Seven-Star Sword Constellation, already knew Lu Jing and his appearance.
But the person coming with the sword light at this moment turned out to be Lu Jing!
This still makes them a little... hard to believe.
"Lu Jing is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he be able to slash out such sword light?"
Nan Fengmian squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Jing. The black sword energy in front of him had been slashed straight down.
"Brother, I'm here to see you off."
Lu Jing's voice was as gentle as ever.
But what accompanied this sound was an explosion of sword light.
The white sword light was as straight as a straight line.
The energy of life, the energy of death, the energy of thunder and law, wind, rain, Fuguang, Dongjun, divine fire...are completely integrated into one.
In addition, the blessing line between Lu Jing's eyebrows, which was formed by the gratitude of thousands of souls, was already burning like fire.
All these and countless details were completely condensed together and turned into this sword light.
This sword light also shined from the White Deer Sword in Lu Jing's hand, creating a sword shadow that filled the sky!
"Since he is thousands of miles away and is a world-renowned senior, why would he personally kill someone after his disciple fell?"
Just for a moment.
Lu Jing had already crossed Nan Fengmian and faced the black sword energy.
The two sword auras are extremely long from beginning to end. From a distance, they look like two stars with long tails colliding.
It's like flying across the sky, and like lightning tearing apart the void.
At this moment, the White Deer Sword in Lu Jing's hand was mixed with the power of the lines between his eyebrows, and the sword light collided...
"Nonsense!"
In the library, Kuangren Chu cursed and pointed his green jade staff gently in the void.
"Even with the Zhu Wen and the White Deer as the sword leader, Lu Jing is only a cultivator at the ninth level of Divine Fire after all. He wants to hold the white deer and compete with the one-word sword art with the light of the sword. After all, it is too strenuous. If he is not careful, he will
Eternal disaster.
This is a bit too ridiculous..."
Kuangren Chu scolded Lu Jing for his nonsense in front of Mr. Guanqi, but in front of his eyes, clouds of water mist condensed in the void, and the water mist went away with the spring breeze.
Chu Kuangren suddenly fell silent, with a look of hesitation on his face, but in the end he did not dispel the mist that had gone away.
Mr. Guanqi's face, which originally showed some concern, suddenly became a little surprised.
In their eyes, the young man in white clothes in the mountains walked away with his sword, slashing out a violent sword light that was about to be swallowed up by the black sword light.
But the moment the two sword lights collided.
Lu Jing's eyes became extremely bright...
From the depths of the sky, a tornado was turned into a tornado by a special ray of vitality.
In just an instant, the sky opened wide, dispelling all the darkness. It was as if a dragon from the Nine Heavens rolled up the clouds and mist, coming straight down. It was also vaguely visible that the spirit of heaven and earth turned into mountains, rivers and seas, stars, and the sky.
All kinds of lights and shadows flowed around in an instant and flew into Lu Jing's body.
The sword light in Lu Jing's hand surged!
Boom!
Thunder surged in the sky, and white sword energy rose layer by layer. From a distance, the tiny Lu Jing looked like he was holding a city of sword energy.
Borrow money from heaven!
Under Zhu Wen's blessing, Lu Jing's divine fire was strong to the extreme, and the endless vitality had been condensed into his body. Coupled with the long sword White Deer in his hand, Lu Jing at this moment was several dimensions stronger than ordinary him.
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Because of this, the vitality he had nurtured for several months to communicate with heaven and earth, and the vitality stirred by this strange magical power of borrowing energy from heaven, became terrifying and thick.
Then...a surprising scene occurred.
I saw that the originally powerful and sharp white sword energy spread out like clouds in just a blink of an eye, filling the entire void.
"cut!"
Lu Jing's face was calm. He felt that he seemed to be in control of unparalleled power at this moment. He held the white deer sword of ordinary size and slashed it down. The strong sword light extending from the white deer sword was as huge as a mountain or a city.
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The huge sword light cuts down!
The vitality is moving in four directions, overflowing vertically and horizontally, across the mountains.
It's like a firework exploding.
Lu Jing was the one who set off the fireworks. He stood in the clouds and saw the black sword energy dispersing in the void. He saw a vague spiritual thought in the sword energy, which turned into a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged with a sword.
Look at him from a distance.
That is...the Sword Master of Qi.
The brilliance of everything around him seemed to be taken away by the light produced by the collision of two sword lights.
And when everything calms down.
Lu Jing still held the White Deer Sword in his hand.
The second-grade seven-star sword was overwhelmed by the weight, and the gemstones were completely dimmed and fell from the sky.
"He...is Lu Jing?"
Jian Qiu Shui's body stooped down, and the severed Qiu Shui Sword in his hand was still trembling, frightened by Lu Jing's sword just now.
Gao Li finally knew why the prince, who had several seventh-level monks around him, was visited by Lu Jingxun and severely injured.
Lu Jingzheng lowered his head and looked at the White Deer Sword in his hand thoughtfully.
Suddenly, the sound of applause came from behind.
"Not bad!" Nan Fengmian's voice came.
Lu Jing turned around and saw Nan Fengmian striding towards him, with a horse on his shoulders.
"This horse was stunned by your sword light just now, and its soul was also damaged. You will have to take care of it after you take it back."
Nan Fengmian walked up to Lu Jing and warned Lu Jing.
The two of them didn't say anything more. Nan Fengmian placed the horse on the top of the mountain not far away and picked up Xing Gu Zhenren around his waist.
Before Lu Jing could react, blood was already visible in the world.
Nanfeng Mian killed very easily.
The mountain ghost cried bitterly again.
The broken autumn water sword fell into the clear stream of the mountain stream.
Until the Seven-Star Sword Constellation was beheaded by Nan Fengmian's domineering sword.
Nan Fengmian then turned around and said to Lu Jing: "You have to be more decisive when traveling around the world to kill people. You shouldn't give them the slightest chance."
"Otherwise, someone might come to stop you."
He just finished speaking.
The man in short clothes came out of the clouds and mist. He frowned and looked at the corpse of Qi's strong man, and sighed.
"Master Feng Mian, the Chief Assistant asked me to take you back to the Duke's Mansion."
Nan Fengmian took a deep look at Lu Jing.
"You block for me, I'll take the first step."
The wish pattern in Lu Jingmei's heart was still burning. He nodded without hesitation and held the white deer in his hand tightly.
"rest assured."
The man in short clothes was puzzled: "Mr. Lu Jing, do you know what Nanfeng Mian's departure means?"
Lu Jingdao: "I know."
The man in short clothes denied: "Sir, maybe you don't know that Nan Fengmian will escape death if he gets out of the big ambush. You became a brother with him, and now you want to see him die?"
Lu Jing took a deep breath: "I only know that he doesn't want to stay in Taixuan Capital, and he told me that even if he fails, he has no regrets. He is my adopted brother. Since he wants to do it, I
I won’t stop him.”
The man in short clothes snorted coldly: "Even if he dies somewhere else?"
"Will you definitely die?" Lu Jing turned his head and asked: "Since ancient times, there have been things that cannot be done. If you know that you can't do it, you do it, and there are many people who have succeeded, so there are more bright roads."
"You all think he is going to die, but if there are no people like him to walk through untraveled barren mountains, where will the road... come from?"