Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Jianghu morality
"That's too late."
Jiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "From now on, there will be no more Changmingshan Su Qingjiu in the world!"
He gently hit the bottom of the boat with the green bamboo pennant, and suddenly a golden ripple rippled on the sea. Then, stars rose up one after another, filling the entire sky. He narrowed his eyes and smiled: "More than two thousand
Years ago, a star fell into the East China Sea, and the power of the star eroded, killing and injuring more than half of the water tribe in my East China Sea. In the end, I fought for my life and finally refined this star."
As he said that, Jiao Chen opened his palm, and a bright star suddenly appeared in his palm. His old face looked quite ferocious, and he smiled and said: "Refining the stars outside the sky and merging them, we have the fourteen realms in front of us.
I have worked hard for many years and finally created this "star sinking in the sea" killing formation. I originally planned to use it on Lin Wanhua of the Fusu Great Wall, but it will be the same when you Su Qingjiu comes. After all, you were once as famous as Lin Wanhua.
Man, after killing you, this Star Sinking in the Sea Killing Formation will be regarded as the first ceremony of sacrificing a weapon."
Su Qingjiu stood suspended in the air, his eyes indifferent. At this time, any panic and mania were of no use. The energy in this place had been completely blocked, and this killing formation with stars sinking in the sea not only contained Jiao Chen's fourteenth level background.
, and even connected with the fate of the entire East China Sea. Not to mention that Su Qingjiu was only a sword cultivator in the 12th realm, even if he was in the 14th realm, today's situation would probably be difficult to improve.
"Go for it!"
Jiao Chen raised his hand slightly, and his natal star suddenly rose into the sky, turning into starlight and shining into the stars in the sky. He looked up at the stars in the sky and said with a smile: "The great formation.
There are a thousand stars in the sky, only one of them is the gate of life, and the rest are the gates of death. You, Su Qingjiu, are the strongest in the world, have you decided which star to pick?"
"..."
Xiao Jiuer frowned, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart. The pain was not because he was going to die, but because he would never see brother Lin Zhao again, would never have the chance to reunite with his master in the upper world, and would never eat again.
Without the meals cooked by Sister Dongzang, I can no longer take care of the senior sisters on Changming Mountain.
"Don't you want to choose?"
Jiao Chen had a sneer in his dark eyes and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to choose. The entire star formation that is sinking in the sea is slowly rotating. If you don't choose, you will eventually be captured by the star power of the formation."
Destroy, annihilate the body, it’s just a matter of time. The longer it is delayed, the faster you will die. In the words of your human race, if you don’t choose, it is like boiling a bullfrog in warm water, and you will still die in the end.”
"oh."
Su Qingjiu frowned slightly. At this time, her sword intent and extraordinary swordsmanship had no use. When she raised her palm, she saw that the blood between her fingers was being wiped out.
Every finger was already being annihilated.
She frowned, thinking about brother Lin Zhao so much at this moment.
I'm afraid I'll never see him again in this life.
…
Early morning in the mountains.
The pretty female martial artist carried a fairy sword "Xunyue" on her back and walked on the dew-filled grass in the forest to a stream. She washed the wounds on her fists and arms. Her skin was very fair and she didn't look like her at all.
He is a martial artist, and he is also a martial artist in the Tianyuan realm. This has a lot to do with Yu Wanning's origin. Yu Wanning was originally born in a famous family in the ancient Shu Kingdom in the world of flowers. She chose a martial artist to be her father, and her mother approved it.
Yes, so Yu Waning practices boxing, and there are enough elixirs at home to warm and nourish her body. Other martial artists' bodies are rough from practicing boxing, but Yu Waning still has jade-like skin, but her fists are a little rough, but it's not harmful.
While Yu Wanning was cleaning his wounds, the sound of breaking wind came from behind him.
A man dressed as a noble prince passed by with a group of monks. It was He Shufan, the young master of the He family in Shuzhou. He Shufan was leading a group of disciples, monks Yufeng, to search for the whereabouts of the Xunlu Sword. He originally didn't want to come down, but an ordinary female martial artist was there.
He was just washing his hands by the stream, but when He Shufan's eyes fell on the sword carried behind Yu Wanning's back, he couldn't take his eyes away. The sword was a fairy, and its shape was similar to that in the painting.
The appearance of Xunlu Sword is very similar.
"What is the boss?"
He Shufan said in his heart: "Isn't it said that the Xunlu Sword is in the hands of Gu Yanshu, a disciple of Sword Saint Lin Shenghan? Why...but behind this woman, the aura of this sword is extremely strong. I am also a person who has seen many treasures.
It stands to reason that this sword must be an immortal sword, is there something wrong with it?"
"not necessarily."
He Wei of the Twelve Realm frowned and said: "Young Master, this sword may not be the Seeking Moon Sword, but even if it is not, it must be a good sword. There are not many such fairy swords in Shuzhou."
A young monk said angrily: "Why don't you say bad words, sir?"
"Get out!"
He Wei wished he could punch that bastard to death, but as we spent more and more time together in the Qinling Mountains, he got used to it. He Wei regarded these young monks as his juniors and scolded them extremely unpleasantly.
Actually I like it very much.
He Shufan said: "She is a female martial artist and has no qualifications to usurp such artifacts. As the lord of Shuzhou, we He family should do something, right?"
"right."
He Wei was speechless. Young master, if you want to grab the sword, just grab the sword. He actually wants to have a master who is famous. This is boring. There are not many people in this mountain. Why should he hide it and reveal his true nature?
In an instant, He Shufan floated down and stood behind Yu Wanning, cupping his fists and smiling: "This lady."
"Um?"
Yu Wanning had already noticed the arrival of everyone. After washing her hands with water, she turned around and said, "What's the matter?"
"The sword behind the lady is the Xunlu Sword?" He Shufan said with a smile.
"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"
Yu Waning knew at a glance that things could not get better, and her tone of voice was not polite at all.
"Hahahaha~~~"
He Shufan smiled and said: "If so, I am willing to pay a hundred gold mullet coins to buy this sword, and we will keep it for the girl. After all, the Xunlu Sword is one of the ten swords in the world. This is a big deal, and the girl is afraid of it alone."
There may be something wrong. If not, please ask the girl to explain the origin of this sword. If she can explain it clearly, it will be fine. If she can't explain it clearly, I'm afraid this sword cannot be left in the lady's hands."
"oh……"
Yu Wanning sneered and said: "Other people's things belong to you if you can't explain them clearly. If you can explain them clearly, you just think that they still belong to you if they don't explain them clearly, right? Instead of saying this, why don't you just grab it?
"
He Shufan picked up the sword and said with a smile: "Since the young lady said that, we really have to snatch her away! The young lady is such a beautiful woman, and we really don't want to use violence."
"How hypocritical."
Yu Wanning smiled and said: "You make me feel sick. If you want to do it, do it."
With that said, Yu Wanning jumped up and stood floating on the water of the stream. She carried a reed to cross the river. In any case, fighting on the water has certain advantages.
"excuse me!"
He Shufan flew up and dropped his sword in the air. Suddenly, a surging rain of sword energy erupted from behind him, killing Yu Wanning overwhelmingly. He Shufan did not suppress the aura of the eleventh-level sword cultivator. Since the opponent was still in this situation,
He dared to speak so strongly, he must be really capable, so He Shufan tried his best when he took action, without any reservation.
Yu Wanning stood on the water, slid back half a step with one foot, and opened a fist with strong energy on the spot. Then, the strong fist energy in his body burst out, and he punched towards the sky. For a while, the majestic fists continued one after another.
It exploded and crushed He Shufan's sword energy one by one. When Yu Wanning's heavy punch landed on the sword blade, He Shufan felt as if he had been hit by a mountain of sword blades. He could hardly hold it with one hand.
Stop the sword. How strong is this woman's fist that looks so smooth?
"good!"
He Shufan turned his body around and struck out with a sharply angled sword. Wisps of sword energy flew across the water and flew away.
Yu Wanning's body sank. As he punched, his fist energy gathered into a wall of energy to protect his body. After crackling to shatter the chaotic sword energy, he punched the opponent's sword blade hard, shocking the opponent.
He Shufan slipped far away on the water.
"..."
He Wei of the Twelve Realms looked at the battle situation on the stream and frowned. Although the swordsmanship of the young master He Shufan has reached the pinnacle among the younger generation in Shuzhou, after all, there are people outside the world and there are mountains outside the mountains. That female martial artist will never
Simple, with profound boxing skills and strong boxing intention, and the high probability of the result is a magical weapon. Such an eleventh-level martial artist is quite difficult. It is equivalent to the likes of Chen Xi and Lin Ruo. To be honest, they really fight with their lives.
If so, the young master might be killed within fifty moves of this female martial artist.
"girl!"
Why didn't he just sit back and watch? The great monk of the Twelve Realms rose into the air, with a strong sense of oppression all over his body, and columns of spiritual energy and flames spurted out. He looked down at Yu Wanning and said with a smile: "Just leave the sword, we
I won’t embarrass you. Look, my young master is already determined to get your sword. It’s better to leave after getting a hundred gold mullet coins, which also saves the rest of us from embarrassment. We all have their own steps. This is not good.
Is it? After a while, everything really gets messed up, and the girl suffers the most. It’s not cost-effective.”
"Young mother-in-law, beat me!"
Yu Wanning's body sank, and the moment he punched He Shufan, he suddenly twisted his body and punched He Wei. For a while, He Wei could only use his means to attack, and the rest
The disciples and monks of the He family in Shuzhou also went to kill them one after another: "Let's go, come together, everyone has a share, and help the young master grab the sword!"
For a time, Yu Wanning fell into an absolute disadvantage of being outnumbered.
…
In the distance, a figure wearing a purple gown and carrying three swords behind his back suddenly stopped. He jumped up and squatted on a large blue stone. He stared at the battle in the distance and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Eyes, smiled and said: "It's amazing, the dirty deeds of the human race in the world are really dizzying. So many people besieged a weak woman. After a while, I waited until they were tired, then I went up and hacked all these bad guys to death.
Then he cut off the woman's head and snatched her sword, taking care of the morality of the world and enriching his own pockets!"
