Chapter 382 Two swords help each other in the seventh realm
The dark evil energy was cut open and flowed to both sides, and the true face of Fengdu appeared in everyone's sight.
It was an ancient palace tower standing in mid-air, exuding a cold and icy atmosphere.
There seemed to be ghosts floating around the main hall, making angry roars. At this time, a sinister and sinister aura was still being released in the main hall.
"Fengdu?"
An Jing's eyes were as bright as a torch and he said in a cold voice: "It turns out to be a rare treasure."
The main hall in front of you is not Fengdu. It is just a strange treasure. However, this rare treasure can generate a strong evil spirit. Coupled with its formidable and terrifying temple, it will give people a feeling of Fengdu.
the illusion.
After all, there are only a handful of people in the world who have seen Fengdu. Seeing such a strange scene, people will not subconsciously think that Fengdu is here.
But even if it is not the real Fengdu, the rare treasure in front of you is definitely not an ordinary thing, it is definitely the top rare treasure in the world.
How is this rare treasure refined, and who is the owner of this rare treasure?
Chang Ning gasped for air, his heart beating wildly. It was obvious that An Jing's sword was not coming towards him. The real target was the palace in the sky. If he was really meant to kill him, I'm afraid he would already be a corpse.
Already.
Whirring whirring........
The sword light split open the Yin evil energy and revealed the true face of the strange treasure. Soon, a large amount of Yin evil energy gathered again, covering up the mysterious exotic treasure again.
"Run!"
This is the only thought in Chang Ning's heart.
He straightened his body, shrank to an inch, and flew away into the distance.
Shrinking the ground into an inch is the mark of a master, and the speed is extremely fast.
"Have you left?"
An Jing sneered and took out the Dulu Sword in his hand.
"stop!"
An Jing raised the Dulu Sword in his hand, and the mighty zhenqi in his body poured in, and then the Dulu Sword came out directly from his hand.
The Dulu Sword was like a vast fairy sword at this moment, piercing the void in front of it.
How fast can a sword pierce the void?
In the blink of an eye, everything was in front of Chang Ning without even blinking.
"Wow!"
The sword light soared into the sky, and Chang Ning's heart seemed to freeze, as if it had rushed to his throat.
This is no longer like the sword light that only exists in the human world, but like the legendary sword of the immortal.
The entire sky seemed to darken at this moment.
When the Sword Demon, Sword God, Li Fuzhou and others saw this scene, their hearts trembled, and the true energy in their bodies surged like a broad river, blocking the sword energy and sinister energy that was about to overflow.
"stop!"
The sky became darker, the long sword became invisible again, the ancient twilight closed silently, and there was silence between heaven and earth.
The sword's stream of light directly penetrated the void, as if it had not stopped yet and would never stop.
At this moment, a cloud of sinister aura erupted from Fengdu in mid-air, surging in like a tidal wave, seeming to envelop and surround the Dulu Sword.
"You can't save him! No one can save him!"
An Jing sneered and patted the sword box behind him. Six clear cold lights suddenly flew out from the sword box. The sharp cold light illuminated the sky and the earth, causing the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly.
The Suppressing Evil Sword was divided into six parts, Qing Ming's sword light shone above the sky and the earth, and the surrounding Yin Evil Qi was flowing and trembling.
The Suppressing Evil Sword was originally refined by the Zhou Dynasty to suppress seals. It was the nemesis of evil spirits and evil spirits. The light of the sword was as cold as the dawn sun.
Then the six sword lights intertwined and connected with each other, forming a huge sword array.
From the beginning, An Jing's sword formation was derived from the blade of the Six Paths Suppressing Evil Sword. Later, as he gained a deeper understanding of the sword formation and the way of swordsmanship, the more swords in the sword formation he could use.
He had long been very skilled at the sword formation formed by the Suppressing Evil Sword at this moment. As the true energy surged and controlled, the six sword lights transformed into six giant swords, and the sword energy surged forward like a tide.
Above the sky, the sword energy rolled and tore apart the black sea of clouds.
The sword formation fiercely pierced the sinister aura and was directly nailed to the main hall. A stream of black smoke was seen pouring out from the gloomy main hall.
You can clearly hear the shrill ghost howling in the hall, which makes people shudder.
At the same time, the Dulu Sword pierced the strong evil spirit and continued towards Chang Ning.
Chang Ning's eyes widened, and he could clearly see the cold sword light through his eyes.
"Pass!"
The sword light flashed across, directly piercing Chang Ning's throat. Blood spurted out, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
Along with Mo Chen's death, the Five Qi Master of Tiansha Shrine also died.
An Jing held the Dulu Sword that flew back.
The sinister aura around the hall in the sky gathered again, and became extremely dense. The Suppressing Evil Sword seemed to have received a huge counterattack, turning into six sword lights and forcing it back.
"Hai Xiu! Xiu Xiu!"
An Jing stretched out his palm, and the six evil-suppressing swords that flew back merged into one, turning into an evil-suppressing sword.
The simple and gloomy hall gradually disappeared from the sight of several people along with the sinister aura.
An Jing stretched out his palm and collected the five heaven and earth spiritual essences from Chang Ning's body into his Dantian.
Both the two Five Qi masters in Guishan died, and the methods they left behind were completely useless. Likewise, the ghost swordsman killed the two of them without taking out the jade seal.
They overestimated themselves and underestimated the sword in An Jing's hand.
"Uncle!"
Tan Yun and Li Fuzhou walked up quickly.
"Are you okay?"
An Jing patted Tan Yun's shoulder and said softly.
In fact, at first he also thought that Tiansha Shrine would attack Tan Yun, but because of Lu Mansion's reasons, he did not increase the defense, which gave the people of Tiansha Shrine an opportunity.
"It's okay, uncle, I'm fine."
Tan Yun's eyes flashed with light, and then she patted her chest. As long as she saw the person in front of her, her mood seemed to improve a lot.
Even if the sky falls, there will still be people in front of you carrying it.
She just likes this kind of life where she is happy, mindless, eating and waiting to die.
"That's good."
An Jing nodded slightly, then looked at Li Fuzhou, frowning and saying: "It seems that the owner behind this rare treasure is not simple. Third Master, you need to investigate the master of the Tiansha Palace."
According to the intelligence, the palace owner of the Tiansha Palace might be a grand master. At first, An Jing didn't believe it. After all, masters in the realm of grand masters were not that easy to appear. But now that he saw the gloomy and strange hall, An Jing couldn't believe it.
Jing couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Today's world is in a turbulent situation, with great masters and masters emerging one after another. The great master of Guishuang Palace is 80% real, and this person holds such a strange treasure, but what is his identity?
Li Fuzhou solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I understand."
An Jing then looked at Tan Yun and said, "You should be more careful in the future."
"I see."
Tan Yun said worriedly: "Uncle, the people from the Tiansha Palace are deeply rooted in Dayan, and they seem to have been plotting for a long time."
Liu Moyuan took two steps forward and said slowly: "Yes, they have indeed been plotting for a long time."
An Jing cupped his hands in front of Liu Moyuan and said, "Thank you, senior, for being vigilant."
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Liu Moyuan secretly revealed the news to An Jing. Although the Demon Sect had already detected some clues, it was all a good intention anyway.
"With your strength, even if I don't say anything, Tiansha Palace can't do anything to you."
Liu Moyuan waved his hand, and then said: "The purpose of the Tiansha Palace is to come from Guishuang East, using the Buddhist Pure Land as the central axis, to open up a way into this world, and completely control the world."
An Jing narrowed his eyes, "It seems that this is indeed an unprecedented change in the world. I didn't expect that even the Tiansha Palace would intervene."
Li Fuzhou looked at Liu Moyuan's sword demon and said, "You are indeed not dead."
An Jing glanced at Jian Mo. Chu stabbed Jian Mo Haotian's heart on Zhongshan Mountain with his sword, causing him to roll into the cliff. He originally thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.
The sword demon whispered: "The sword demon is dead, and the one who lives now is Haotian."
Li Fuzhou didn't say anything after hearing this.
An Jing stared at the sword demon and said, "I thought you came here to break the forbidden earth line."
The sword demon said calmly: "I don't have to come here for him. It is the general trend that the earth line will be broken."
An Jing raised his brows and said: "The earth line is broken, the world is in chaos, and the chaos in the world will inevitably lead to the loss of life and cause a huge catastrophe."
The sword demon said noncommittally: "The general trend of the world has been reborn in the catastrophe. Only by constantly breaking it can we continue to establish it. This is the general trend. Besides, can you stop this general trend?"
Hearing this, Li Fuzhou frowned.
At present, the spirit of the earth's veins is constantly being infected, and countless masters are watching, including some masters in the Grand Master realm.
Breaking the ban on earth veins will cause great changes in the world. They don't care about the life or death of ordinary people at all. They are more concerned about whether the evil spirit can be used for themselves.
Jiang Shang used the blood of Xie Sui to greatly increase his cultivation level, which eventually caused a change. Although he gave up becoming Xie Sui, the effect of Xie Sui's blood spread throughout the world. Although many masters regarded Xie Sui's blood as taboo, they also
There are also many masters who are still looking for the evil blood.
In the arena, many people are blind in their desire for strength.
They believe that with great strength they can gain everything, including fame, wealth and beauty.
Isn’t that what you’re wandering around in the world for?
When An Jing heard this, his brows knitted into a knot. The spirit of the earth was still infected by the evil spirit, and sooner or later it would be completely infected. At that time, many great masters would be unable to restrain themselves.
Moreover, the spirit of the earth veins is sealed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting less and less. Sooner or later, this will not be a way to eradicate it, it is like a time bomb placed around you.
The only way is to kill the earth spirit by yourself, which can also eliminate the black chance in yourself.
An Jing looked at the two of them and said, "It seems that both of you are waiting for that day to come."
Liu Moyuan said: "I don't know anything else, but sooner or later the spirit of the earth line will break out. Sealing the spirit of the earth line is not the root of the problem."
The reason why he helped An Jing was simply because he looked down on those arrogant Tiansha Shrines.
"Let's not mention this for now."
An Jing glanced at the two of them, his heart moved, and then said: "I plan to discuss the art of swordsmanship with the two seniors. I wonder if the two seniors are willing to return to Yujing City with the juniors?"
The two of them are the top swordsmen in the world. One is practicing Tiandao Sword, and the other is practicing Holy Dao Sword. They both have their own understanding of swordsmanship. They are also rare swordsmen in history. They can even master the swordsmanship.
An era dominated the scene, especially the sword god Liu Moyuan’s Holy Sword.
If I could have an in-depth exchange with these two swordsman masters, it would be of great help in reaching the seventh realm.
When the sword demon saw An Jing's eyes, he knew what he was thinking, "If I don't allow it, then the Dulu Sword won't pierce my chest again, right?"
An Jing laughed loudly when he heard this, "Senior, you were joking."
Liu Moyuan pondered for a while and asked: "I'm afraid you're not far from the seventh realm, right?"
A flash of light appeared in the sword demon's eyes, and he looked over immediately.
The seventh realm is the supreme realm for swordsmen. Throughout the ages, there are clear records in the general outline of swordsmanship that there is indeed a seventh realm, but there are no clear records of swordsmen who have reached this realm.
An Jing smiled and said nothing, but it left the two of them with endless reveries.
"good!"
Liu Moyuan slowly exhaled and said: "Then I will ask you for some advice on swordsmanship. I have been very curious about your swordsmanship for a long time."
The Holy Sword has been the first sword since ancient times, but when faced with An Jing's Immortal Sword, it was obviously suppressed by it. How could Liu Moyuan not be curious about An Jing's sword.
The sword demon also nodded and said: "In that case, let's go together."
"Then go back."
An Jing put away the Dulu Sword and the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The sword demon looked at An Jing's actions and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself. It seemed that his guess was indeed correct. If he had dared to say no just now, Mo Chen and Chang Ning might have ended up like him now.
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Jiangnan Road, Yuzhou City.
An autumn rain and a cold, the autumn rain is crystal clear, with thousands of silver threads rippling in the mid-air, captivating the long veil. The rain falls in the Yuzhou River, like dripping into a crystal jade plate, splashing grains
Pearls; the rain falling on the trees is like combing the branches with soft hair.
At this time, on the ancient bridge over the Yuzhou River, stood a Confucian scholar holding an oil-paper umbrella. Compared with other people in a hurry, he walked very slowly, as if he was out of tune with the others.
This man is Zhou Xianming, the number one scholar in the Yan Dynasty today.
He looked at the pedestrians coming and going, as well as the awning boats wandering in the river. The scene in front of him was so familiar and yet strange. Familiar because he spent the happiest days of his life here, strange because he could not find the familiar one.
of people.
Zhou Xianming's steps paused slightly, and he slowly stretched out his palms, letting the rain drip on his palms.
The cool feeling fills the heart and spleen.
After a long time, a woman walked up behind Zhou Xianming. She was dressed in black, and her skin was as beautiful as snow. Her hands were like white jade. She looked even more beautiful against the willows behind her.
Her name is Tian Yingying, codenamed Parrot. She is a master of the dragnet and the woman who originally traced Tan Yun's identity.
Tian Yingying walked to Zhou Xianming's side, hesitated for a moment and said: "Sir, the woman's location was investigated. She was escorted by the masters of the Demon Sect to Yuzhou City and then left. The woman bought a small yard in Chunfeng Lane.
, I have been living here, and there is nothing suspicious about it.”
Chunfeng Lane......
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he didn't know what he thought of.
No one knows better than him what kind of place this is. This is where he originally lived, where he studied and wrote poems for her.
In an instant, the past came flooding back like a tidal wave.
Many happy and unhappy things became clear in an instant. It turned out that these things were deeply engraved in his mind.
Seeing that Zhou Xianming had not spoken for a long time, Tian Yingying whispered: "Master Zhou."
She had been following him for some time on the orders of Emperor Yong'an, but she had never seen Zhou Xianming showing such an expression.
He was always calm and composed, with light in his eyes and a smile on his lips. He had never been like this before. It actually made her a little strange and made her a little flustered.
This call pulled Zhou Xianming out of his memories and said: "Let's go to Chunfeng Lane and have a look."
Tian Yingying said: "Master Zhou, I will lead the way."
Zhou Xianming shook his head and said, "No, I'm very familiar with this place."
The two of them came to Chunfeng Alley one after the other.
Tian Yingying pointed to the courtyard in front of her and said, "This is it."
Zhou Xianming looked at the familiar courtyard and said nothing, but slowly opened the door of the courtyard.
"Creak--!"
The door opened, and what came into view was a thick camphor tree. However, the leaves had turned yellow at this time, but there were no fallen leaves on the ground. It was obvious that the owner of the courtyard was a very clean person and kept the place clean.
.
"Cough cough cough..."
It seems that he heard the sound of the door opening, and the owner walked out of the house with weak steps.
Zhou Xianming was slightly startled when he saw that person.
At this time, Li Yue was not wearing a gorgeous dress, but was only wearing a coarse cloth skirt. Her face was not as rosy as before, and she looked a little pale.
When she saw Zhou Xianming, she was also stunned.
When Tian Yingying on the side saw this scene, she seemed to know something.
Li Yue smiled softly and said, "You're fine."
Zhou Xianming looked at the pale face and said with a smile, "Long time no see."
Li Yue said: "Come in and sit."
"Wait for me at the gate of the courtyard."
Zhou Xianming gave instructions to Tian Yingying and strode into the courtyard.
Tian Yingying opened her lips. She wanted to say that the order given to her by the Yong'an Emperor was to stay with Zhou Xianming, but in the end she did not say it and just silently walked out the door.
In the main room, Li Yue held the table with one hand and poured a cup of tea with the other hand, "I hope Mr. Zhou won't dislike the rough tea."
Zhou Xianming took the tea and couldn't help but smile: "In the past, this hand was used to pour me wine, but I didn't expect that today it would pour me tea."
Li Yue looked at Zhou Xianming with burning eyes and said, "If Mr. Zhou wants to drink today, Wan Hong will definitely accompany him."
Zhou Xianming took a sip of tea and refused: "No need, although the wine is sweet, it is harmful to the body."
"Yes, alcohol is very harmful to the body...cough cough cough."
When Li Yue heard this, she felt a kind of cramping in her chest. She couldn't help but pick up a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose, and kept coughing.
When Zhou Xianming saw this, he couldn't help but said: "You seem to be in very bad health now."
"I've been coughing a lot lately."
"You need someone to take care of you."
"I want to, but I don't want others to be too tired, and people always take care of each other. How can I take care of others like this?"
"You really can't take care of people like this."
"So I can only try to take care of myself and not trouble others."
"Sometimes if you don't want to trouble others, you are already causing trouble to others."
When Li Yue heard this, she subconsciously looked at Zhou Xianming.
At this time, Zhou Xianming lowered his head and reached for the tea cup, but he put his palm down halfway and said, "I once asked Brother An how to find the right person."
Li Yue asked: "What did he say?"
Zhou Xianming said slowly: "The right person is the one who smiles when he sees you and the one who smiles when he sees you."
Li Yue sighed: "It's easy to understand and it's very correct."
Zhou Xianming raised his head and said, "I found that person, but then lost him."
Li Yue met that gaze, and her heart trembled.
Zhou Xianming said seriously: "I have never met anyone who can make me laugh, someone who makes me happy as soon as I see him."
Li Yue opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but something seemed to be blocked in her throat.
"excuse me."
Zhou Xianming looked at Li Yue's expression at this moment, turned around and walked towards the door.
He pretended to be cool and did not look back, and walked extremely slowly. He imagined those eyes, and there was a trace of revenge in his heart, but it was also more painful, a kind of cramp.
Watching Zhou Xianming turn around, his back was facing her.
"Xianming, come and have one last bar with me."
Li Yue clutched the handkerchief tightly in her palms and felt a pain in her chest, "Cough cough...cough cough cough cough!"
There was a violent cough, and her throat was extremely painful, as if her heart and lungs were about to be coughed out.
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he quickly turned around and saw that the handkerchief was stained red with blood. He couldn't help but said: "Blood Spirit Art?"
Li Yue wiped away the bright red on her lips and said, "Yeah."
At this time, because of that bright red color, it looked even more delicate and charming.
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he felt a sense of fear in his heart, "How much blood essence did you consume?"
He has read a lot of books, so he naturally knows what the Blood Spirit Art is, and he also knows from the Tianluo Diwang information that Li Yue practices this Blood Spirit Art.
The Blood Spirit Art is a Xuanwu-level mental method, but its cultivation speed is faster than any martial arts mental method in the world, because the Blood Spirit Art can cultivate a blood spirit in the Dantian.
This blood spirit can absorb human body essence and blood, and then the blood spirit feeds itself back, which can double the cultivation level in a short period of time.
Blood originates from innate essence, and is generated from acquired water and grain. The formation of essence is also generated by the Qi in the body, so there is a saying that "essence and blood have the same origin."
A large amount of essence and blood is consumed, and the body needs a lot of time, herbs, and food to replenish it. When essence and blood are constantly replenished, life span is also greatly reduced.
The more essence and blood the blood spirit absorbs, the more it feeds back to itself, thus the faster it can practice.
Li Yue leaned against the wooden pillar with difficulty and gasped: "Doctor An said there are still three months."
Three months!?
Hearing this, Zhou Xianming was like a bolt from the blue, and his mind went blank.
It had been a long time since An Jing last saw Li Yue.
Li Yue supported the wooden pillar and said with a smile: "Ming, please have a drink with me."
Zhou Xianming couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward to hug Li Yue fiercely.
The two people are close to each other, and their hearts are the closest.
Zhou Xianming felt the tenderness in his arms, and his heart felt like it was being cut by a knife. The silent pain was more uncomfortable than any pain.
Li Yue leaned on Zhou Xianming's shoulder, "Drink some, I want to drink with you again."
Zhou Xianming murmured: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."
How could a good person, and a master of martial arts, die suddenly?
Li Yue said softly: "Doctor An didn't tell lies. He even gave me a snow lotus. Otherwise, I would have died long ago."
Zhou Xianming hugged Li Yue tightly, as if she would fly away if he let go. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, "I won't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore."
Sometimes, tears are uncontrollable and they flow down unconsciously when you are sad or sad.
Li Yue smiled and said, "Let's have a drink. I want you to have a drink with me."
As she spoke, she took out a jar of wine from under the wooden table next to her. It seemed that she had been preparing for a long time, just to wait for this moment.
Open the wine seal, and the delicate fragrance floats in the air.
"Let me do it."
Zhou Xianming took the wine jar and poured two glasses of wine into the tea cups.
Li Yue smiled and said: "I used to pour you wine, who could have thought that such a day would come?"
Zhou Xianming said: "I have thought about this scene for a long time, but I never had the chance."
Li Yue looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly her heart felt warm. As long as there was such a person in this world who truly loved her unreservedly.
At least now that I have left here, there are still people who are thinking about me.
Zhou Xianming picked up two glasses of wine, looked at Li Yue in front of him, and said, "If you had met me first, would you still be practicing the Blood Spirit Art?"
In Li Yue's life, the first half of his life was considered happy, and then he encountered great changes. From then on, he spent the rest of his life in hatred.
The Blood Spirit Art has been completed, and there is no way out from now on. The only thing she can do is to continue practicing.
But in front of the vast ocean and the mighty waves, what does her meager strength mean?
Li Yue also looked at Zhou Xianming in front of her and said, "Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life."
The two raised their teacups and poured each other a cup.
"Cough cough cough......"
Li Yue coughed while drinking.
Seeing this, Zhou Xianming took the wine glass in Li Yue's hand and said distressedly: "Stop drinking."
"good."
Li Yue couldn't help but smile, "My ability to drink is much better than yours."
Zhou Xianming looked at Li Yue's eyes. He couldn't refuse these eyes, just like a fallen leaf would fall to the ground sooner or later, and he would eventually sink into his eyes.
Li Yue said: "I want you to accompany me to watch the sunset in the yard."
Zhou Xianming supported Li Yue's body to the yard and sat under the dry camphor tree. The autumn rain had just stopped and it was still a bit cool.
However, Li Yue's body was very hot. She leaned tightly into Zhou Xianming's arms. The two of them raised their heads and looked at the sunset that was about to set in the sky. Time seemed to be silent for a moment.
Li Yue looked at the sunset in the sky and said softly: "At that time, I was thinking that I could drink and eat with you every day, watch the sun rise and set in the sky, just these seemingly simple things,
It’s also a kind of happiness.”
Zhou Xianming hugged Li Yue tightly in his arms, "I think about it too. I think about living such a simple and ordinary life with you every day."
Li Yue said: "Actually, I have been waiting for you. I always feel that I am not willing to not see you for the last time."
Zhou Xianming said quickly: "Then why didn't you tell Brother An? Then I would have come to see you."
Li Yue laughed, "I won't tell you, I want you to come see me yourself."
Zhou Xianming also laughed when he heard this, but he started to cry after laughing, "It was my fault, I should have come to see you a long time ago."
"Yeah, you didn't look for me."
Li Yue looked at the sunset in the sky and saw that her chest was beating continuously, and then blood continued to flow down the corners of her mouth.
To ordinary people, that wine is just an ordinary drink, but to her, it is the most poisonous poison in the world.
Zhou Xianming felt the blood flowing on his clothes and on his chest, as if someone had pinched his throat. He couldn't say a word or even breathe.
Li Yue seemed to have fallen into sleep, "I can't become your wife in this life, so I will have to be your wife in the next life..."
Li Yue's voice became weaker and weaker, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, until finally he disappeared.
Zhou Xianming hugged Li Yue's body tightly. He was like a withered tree, and he had not yet recovered from it.
There were no more tears in his eyes, they had dried up unconsciously.
It turns out that when one person dies, another person will really be taken away.
Great sorrow has no tears, great love has no words.
As Zhou Xianming said, he lost the person he laughed at the first sight, the person he wanted to hold in his hands, the person he cared about in his heart, the person he loved no matter how hard he climbed the mountain.
The sun sets gradually, and darkness will eventually come.
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