Chapter 158: People fight for Taoism, swords fight for people
This is a somewhat ridiculous scene.
A battle of this level is no longer something ordinary people can participate in.
But a dying old man came to help with his sword.
To say that this kind of behavior is like a small tree shaking a big tree is a compliment.
But as the person involved, Sun Li didn't think there was anything wrong.
He has been a disciple of Kamigawa Peak for so many years.
Together they had faced the cavalry horses of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and surrounded and killed Wei Tong, who was known as the first general of the Northern Wei Dynasty.
They once suppressed a god who was corrupted by foreign gods in front of Shangyu God Lake.
He also dealt with the awakened ancient god Long Kui in the Eastern Territory.
When Mu Nan Mountain appears.
When the silver man sings softly.
Wherever the Peak Master's sword points, Kamigawa's disciples are invincible.
That sense of mission that was almost engraved into his flesh and blood gave the old man on the verge of death a burst of strength, just like he did every time before.
When Yinhan's golden light shines.
He and his companions will carry their swords and travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, and through layers of wind and snow.
Come to the side of the peak master.
In those countless touching stories.
He is just a supporting character who never has a name.
But even so, he was happy with it.
because.
he knows.
The sword of the peak master.
I only cry out for justice in the world.
…
Mu Nanshan was a little stunned.
"This disciple is old, blind and deaf, and his brain is not very bright. He actually recognized the Peak Master and asked the Peak Master to forgive me!" Sun Li's voice sounded again.
After Mu Nanshan was briefly stunned, he heard this and said, "We are all old."
"There are not many old guys who are still alive back then. We haven't seen them for more than ten years. It's not a fault if we can't remember them."
After saying this, he turned to look at Zheng Jingtong.
"You see, some things never change."
Zheng Jingtong came to his senses.
He didn't speak.
In other words, he didn't know what to say.
As the peak master, he had to admit that if one day he faced off against a powerful person, his disciples would probably stay far away.
This is not a very glorious thing.
Therefore, he activated the sword intent in his body even more unscrupulously. He wanted to prove that this so-called axiom and so-called justice were useless.
The violent sword intent overflowed from the Purple Dragon Sword, and behind Zheng Jingtong, the appearance of a hundred-foot-long dragon suddenly appeared.
The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and the vast sword intent spread out like a tide.
Under that breath, everyone's face turned pale, and the qi in their bodies was not functioning smoothly.
"How dare a mere ant get involved in the dispute between gods and men?" Zheng Jingtong whispered coldly at this time.
Under the rolling sword intent, Sun Li's body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Why don't you step back first, and after I've taken care of him, we can drink half of the immortal brew together and watch the nine-curved river together." Mu Nanshan also realized this, and he turned his head to look at Sun Li, his tone
Soft words.
Sun Li was stunned when he heard this.
He seemed hesitant.
He looked at the prairie fire sword that could not help but tremble in his hand.
It hasn't been this exciting in years.
He also felt the hot blood surging in his body.
It had been many years since he had been so eager to hold a sword.
This is his last chance.
With my old buddy.
With his own peak master.
Fight side by side.
Even if he died fighting like this.
For a swordsman, that is also an honor.
But he thought a lot.
He is very aware of his situation. Compared to Zheng Jingtong, his cultivation is so weak.
The master of his own peak would probably be distracted by protecting himself, which would turn him into a burden.
Therefore, he suppressed the last rush of blood in his life.
Just about to nod.
But Mu Nanshan seemed to see something, and his hand suddenly pressed on Sun Li's shoulder.
"But I thought about it carefully, and that move seems better. Will you still do it?"
Mu Nanshan's question made Sun Li stunned, but the next moment, the old man's eyes shone with an unprecedented brightness.
"Disciple never forgets!" Sun Li said excitedly.
Mu Nanshan nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, you and I will join forces in this battle."
"Okay! I am willing to join forces with the Peak Master!" Sun Li also responded.
Chu Qingxiao and others behind him all changed their expressions when they heard this.
But seeing that Sun Li had made up his mind, everyone could not say anything more and just looked at the old man with worried expressions.
"Hmph, it's just a common man from the Five Realms. A hundred more of them will be nothing more than meager!"
"If Master Mu Peak is really afraid, why don't I wait a little longer and let you call another hundred disciples for another showdown?"
Zheng Jingtong on the side said sarcastically.
"No problem."
"To deal with you, my old friend and I are enough." Mu Nanshan said with a smile.
Hearing the contempt in Mu Nanshan's words, Zheng Jingtong's face turned ugly, and he said nothing more.
He just stretched out his hand and grasped the purple dragon sword hovering in front of his eyes.
At that moment, the dragon python behind him looked up to the sky and roared. It moved suddenly, blood rushed in its eyes, and it charged towards Sun Li and Mu Nanshan with sword intent that filled the sky.
But facing the phantom of the dragon that was already so powerful.
Sun Li showed no fear.
Mu Nanshan is naturally more fearless.
His hand slowly raised.
The golden divine sword named Yinhan escaped into his hand from behind.
He raised his head and looked at the raging dragon, his eyes flashing with light.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the sword gently, muttering something in his mouth.
"We are far apart."
"The mountains and rivers are clear."
"See me in the stars and the moon."
"when……"
"Luo Jiuxiao!"
"This sword..."
"The stars gather!"
As soon as this was said.
The sky that had just brightened suddenly darkened.
The stars above the dome lit up, and the next moment they were focused on Mu Nanshan's sword.
Following his soft drink, countless starlights gathered together, followed by the sword intent all over the sky, turning into a bright stream of light and blasting towards the incoming dragon.
Sun Liyi beside him felt something. His body trembled and his face turned red. At that time, he activated all his sword intent. The prairie fire sword in his hand seemed to sense Sun Li's intention. Under Sun Li's urging, it came out.
, turned into a stream of light, gathered into the starlight, and killed the dragon in front of them together.
"Mu Nanshan! You must be an old fool!"
Facing such an offensive, Zheng Jingtong, whose figure merged with that of a dragon, had a look of ridicule on his face.
"How dare one person's gathering of stars dare to contend with my dragon's movement!"
Gathering of Stars is one of the strongest sword moves in Kamigawa Peak.
When he fought against the resurrected Long Kui's clone in the East, Mu Nanshan relied on this sword to severely injure Long Kui. From then on, his reputation as the number one person in Mu Nanshan's ten realms was also resounding throughout the world of Yu.
But this move is not a method where one person can exert all its power.
Gathering of Stars is a method that uses the Silver Han Sword as a guide to pull the power of the stars.
The power of the stars is so powerful that it takes a lot of effort to communicate with it and activate the power of the stars.
Even if Mu Nanshan, who had reached the ninth level of cultivation, had done this, he could no longer distract himself from affecting this huge power of the stars.
Therefore, at this time, it is necessary for many disciples who have the same roots as him and practice the same method to activate this great power and use it to kill the enemy.
And if no one helps, there will be very little star power that can be activated. Although most of the star power is wrapped in the sword, it is like a headless fly, unable to exert its power.
Although Sun Li is helping him at this moment, Sun Li is no more than a fifth-level warrior, and because of his old age, he has already begun to decline. Even if he tries his best, the power of the stars that he can mobilize is very little.
It is precisely because of this that Zheng Jingtong showed such contempt after seeing Mu Nanshan's moves.
He knew that this sword posed no threat to him at all.
Sun Li seemed to realize this.
He did not want to become a burden to his own peak master.
He exhausted all his strength, gritted his teeth, and poured every ounce of sword intent in his body into the blade of the prairie fire sword.
This is the last sword in his life.
Crying for the Lord of the Peak.
Crying for a prairie fire.
He also screams for the righteous path of Tianxuan Mountain that he has adhered to for decades!
"Old man! Break it for me!" he said angrily, sword intent surging around his body, and bright stars reflected in his eyes!
…
"Mu Nanshan! You will live until the end!" Zheng Jingtong said with a look of pride on his face as he watched Sun Li, who struggled to stand up, but could only arouse a sword intent that in his opinion was only the lowest level.
Then, the roaring dragon was about to collide with the starlight in the sky.
But Mu Nanshan, who also understood this truth, was not panicked at all.
With a smile on his face, he whispered in a low voice: "You said it wrong."
"This is not a gathering of stars for one person."
"It's one person...one sword gathering of stars!"
As soon as he finished speaking, one of his hands suddenly shook.
The starlight wrapped around the Yinhan Sword suddenly surged, but it did not attack Zheng Jingtong.
But at this moment, they rush towards the prairie fire sword heading into the starlight.
The prairie fire sword seemed to feel something. His sword began to tremble violently, and the sword intent from his body continued to pour out in all directions. At the same time, starlight continued to gather around the sword.
That moment.
It seemed as if something was about to wake up in the sword.
Sun Li also seemed to be aware of the situation of the prairie fire sword. He seemed to realize something and spoke loudly.
"Old man! You can do it!"
"Old boy!!!"
"Go take that step!"
"Let me see it, let me see it!"
Sun Li's voice seemed to have a magical power to the prairie fire sword.
At this moment, a force that is difficult to explain but is real was injected into the body of the prairie fire sword.
Zheng!!!
Its body trembled, and a high-pitched sword cry rose.
The starlight surrounding it is sucked into its body by the rainbow.
The next moment, when the starlight surrounding Ying Rong dispersed, the snow-white sword blade appeared in front of everyone again.
It doesn't seem to have changed much, it is still the same slender and clear hand.
But there are little stars lingering around...
Zheng.
It chirped again.
Far less high-pitched and passionate than before.
But it's clear and bright.
As soon as a sound comes out, everything is silent.
It was as if the world and the world were quiet at this moment, just to listen to the sound of the sword.
And this sword cry.
Played only for Sun Li.
"No...impossible..."
at the same time.
Zheng Jingtong's face was filled with fear.
His pupils reflected the prairie fire sword wrapped in the starlight.
he knows……
That sword...
In just a few breaths of time, the shackles that would have taken years to break even with careful nourishment were broken.
It broke through the natural chasm and turned into the Tiangang Divine Sword!