He suddenly realized that he had respected him too early!
The inexplicable deep purple light that lit up at the end of his sight only lasted for a moment, and then flew to his eyes with incomparable clarity. It was so short that he only had time to lift his spear. The strength of the sword demon's flying sword aura is not only at long distances.
Its attack and power lie in its speed that ordinary sword energy simply cannot match.
In the past, at the top of Tianji Mountain, Bai Xiaosheng had no time to dodge. Those who could dodge the sword demon's flying sword energy either had extraordinary mysterious body skills or were top speed masters.
Of course his inexplicable speed is not slow, and his Qinggong is certainly not bad either. But when he is unprepared, he is suddenly attacked by a large swarm of flying sword energy from the Sword Demon. It is impossible for him to dodge them all, and he does not need to do anything unnecessary.
Dodge.
"This kind of attack frequency is useless. Legend of Justice, you are wasting your efforts!"
Bundles of dark purple Sword Demon Flying Sword Qi flew into the body of Mo Mi in almost no particular order, but they all slipped away under the influence of Zhan Yi Shiba's slippery body-protecting Qi, and shot down on Mo Mi's surroundings.
Small deep holes were left on the ground of the square.
In the inexplicable consciousness, energy traces of Yiyun appear at the same time and come back again.
It was useless, and the attacks of hundreds of sword demons' flying sword energy were also useless. Inexplicably, they became more vigilant. Did the insidious Legend of Justice bet his hope of victory on these hundreds of sword demons' flying sword energy? Why?
Do you want to take the risk of being attacked by the Hermit Immortal and him inexplicably?
'impossible!'
Inexplicably, without looking back, he suddenly took off and ran towards the cliff ahead, running at the fastest speed in his life!
A deep purple light suddenly enveloped a large area of the square, including the inexplicable people who were flying.
Of course it's impossible. If he wasn't completely sure, people like Legend of Justice would never take such a big risk. The greater the risk Sha Dao takes, the greater the certainty of killing the enemy! Sword Demon Fei Jian Qi is not
The final resort, then, all the weirdness lies in the Beiluo Zixiao Sword that was left behind.
The feet that were running inexplicably stopped, because there was nowhere to escape, and it was too late to escape. Everything was strange in the sword. From the moment it was left behind, the energy emitted by the sword was too powerful. Inexplicably, I was surprised by it, but I thought
, that’s just because the sword is called Beiluo Zixiao, and it is the legendary sword of justice.
Now, he knows he was wrong.
That's because the sword is always urging the sword formation. The sword formation needs to gather energy. If the concentration speed is too fast, it will be inexplicably noticed by him. Therefore, Legend of Justice chose a relatively appropriate concentration speed. The energy emitted by the sword is strong.
He was surprised, but not suspicious enough; and the time was just right for Yiyun to escape the range of the inexplicable consciousness. When the inexplicable completely relaxed his vigilance, Yiyun, who was outside the range of his consciousness, calmly created bunches of sword demons.
Fly sword energy and launch an attack.
Attracting inexplicable attention, it also creates the perfect opportunity for Beiluo Zixiao Sword to finally launch the powerful and terrifying sword-killing soul array.
What is a sword array? It is something that can cause damage to many targets at the same time. How many attacks can the sword array cause in a unit time? Inexplicably, he does not have time to calculate. In addition to doing his best to stimulate the energy to maintain Zhan Yi Shiba's slippery skin
Apart from the energy to protect the body, there is no time left to think about other things.
The flying dark purple sword energy, the first attack released in just one moment, caused dozens of acupuncture points on the inexplicable body to explode due to the excessive drainage of true energy... When the second round of release followed
After the sword energy was released, it disappeared inexplicably.
There was only a pile of relics left on the ground in the square. Among the relics, except for the Beiluo Zixiao gun, clothes, shoes, hand guards, jewelry, etc., were all destroyed by the sword energy to the point of being irreparable... Only that was left.
The dark purple Beiluo Zixiao Spear was quietly inserted diagonally on the ground of the square.
The purple sky fell in the north, and the sword formation converged. Under the control of Yiyun's thoughts, it turned into a dark purple meteor, cut through the rain curtain, and flew away across the sky... After a moment, when he returned to Yiyun, he was spinning.
Kill a group of hermit immortals chasing after Yiyun and return to Yiyun's hands.
The rain washed away the blood stains on the main hall square and diluted the inexplicable remaining deep red.
Among the damaged equipment, the remaining items were picked up by Yiyun as she ran over. The Beiluo Zixiao gun, which was stuck diagonally on the ground of the square, also fell into Yiyun's hands. In addition, there were also
There is a heart of a gun god. "It's a pity..."
At the rebirth point, he laughed inexplicably... "Good! What a legend of justice, what a Yiyun! You are indeed not worthy of respect, but I admire your insidiousness and cunning."
Tianmeng Fairy Mountain.
Main hall, back garden, pavilion.
Sitting at the table for no reason.
Bu Cun felt it was a pity that Xiao Jian would never avoid her if he saw someone unless there was a special reason. Therefore, she was the only person who knew some inexplicable things. His rebirth was a pity, and now he has decided to withdraw from the world.
That would be even more of a pity. Xiaojian is still silent, but he doesn't want to be silent like this. "One year, the best martial arts recovery scroll now can restore your martial arts in less than a year, and your gun will disappear from the world."
What a pity... There are already very few masters in the world of gun-wielding, with more than three hundred and sixty years of cultivation! Think again?"
He smiled inexplicably, calmly and calmly. "Although I have only one gun in the world, since there are swords more vicious than mine, it doesn't matter whether my murderous gun exists or not. The gun god has lost his heart, and Bei
The Luo Zixiao Gun has been lost. After my rebirth, the gap between me and him has widened for another year. I never care whether there is a legend about me in the world. He got the secret book of Zhan Yi Shiba Fall, and I still have a copy in the bank.
——”
He said inexplicably, took it out of his arms and placed it on the stone table. "There is no need to tell anyone who is its founder. As for the marksmanship, if there is a suitable person in the future, I will pass it on to him."
The brainchild of many masters is a secret that is not told until the moment comes when they feel there is no need to hide it.
"Weapons, the Heart of the Gun God, I can exchange them for you. Zhanyi Shibaluo's secret book is in his hands." Xiaojian, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and the promises he gave were all that he was sure he could do after careful consideration.
It can be done.
"Think again, inexplicably, you shouldn't stop here." Bu Cun handed over a glass of hot wine and advised him with gentle words. The world is so vast that it is beyond imagination. Many years ago, Bu Cun knew that there were masters who were famous in the world.
By no means all, there are many masters hidden in unknown corners. They may be working for certain people for some reasons, or they may roam freely in the world.
Before Ming'er, the witch of the Vulture Palace, became famous, she didn't even know that there was such a famous figure; before Fengqing became famous in the world, no master of the world knew how powerful he was; before King Hammer became famous in the fairy world, he hid in the mines and trained hard for decades.
The actual attribute value of strength, hard training in martial arts...
There are too many characters like this, and no one knows how many there are. Xiaojian has many shadows, and each shadow is willing to become his shadow for the same or different reasons. Inexplicably, he is one of the best among them.
, second only to Fenghua Bingxin before she was free.
Such a person should not disappear from the world in such silence. At least, Bu Cun felt that his name should be left in the world.
"No need. I have sworn an oath, no matter what the reason, if I die in the hands of others, I will leave the world." Inexplicably, I raised my head and drank the hot wine in the quilt. This is the last glass of wine today, and it is also a glass of farewell.
Wine. "I'm going to learn to make swords." He smiled and looked at the small sword. "You know, I originally learned swords and I also like to use swords. I accidentally got the Beiluo Zixiao Spear but I couldn't find anyone to use it.
It was refined into a sword, and I was forced to practice marksmanship. I think, I hope that one day I can become a swordsmith who can refine and forge the Beiluo Zixiao Spear."
On the stone table, there was only the secret book left inexplicably, but he still left.
"Where to go?"
"Meet someone."
Bu Cun didn't ask any more questions, and watched silently as the little sword disappeared into the rain curtain at the end of her sight, and the wine in her glass poured onto the ground in front of her. "Here's to you, I'll take my clothes off."
The wine glass on the floor was tilted and was about to be poured. There was still more than half a glass of hot wine in the quilt.
The fallen man did not cover his throat in vain with his hands. Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wine glass that was almost overturned and spilled. The moment he held the wine glass, he smiled. However, he did not have the strength to take the wine glass to his mouth again.
side.
Yiyun looked at it, leaned over, helped him up, leaned on the table leg, and brought the glass of wine to his mouth. It is rare to see people who are so addicted to wine that they are more addicted to life. The man drank it up with satisfaction and buried it under the quilt.
With the remaining wine, he died with a smile on his face.
System Announcement: Yiyun kills the Immortal Master of Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land who has loved wine for 10,000 years...
"I have loved wine for ten thousand years. There are not many people in the world who live up to their name." Yiyun slowly stood up straight and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure at the door.
The man at the door was wearing a certain bamboo hat and a coir raincoat that few people in the world would use. But the sword on his waist was not ordinary. It was very valuable. It should be said that it couldn’t be bought with money. Because of that
It is also a magical weapon of heavenly generals, and its name is Dongsheng Huashan.
"Indeed, not much." Xiaojian's tone was as cold as ever. Standing at the door, his motionless posture added to his indifferent temperament.
"The legend of Invincible Labor came out, let me guess why...for Beiluo Zixiao Spear, the Heart of the Gun God?" Yiyun smiled, it was the smile of a high-roller who is willing to be slaughtered when the time comes.
"Gun, make an offer."
"No wonder there are so many people willing to do things for you. For a person who has chosen to retire after being reborn, you still don't hesitate to give him a gift that he likes. This kind of friendship is very touching. Faced with this kind of friendship, you say, I
Why are you so embarrassed to ask for a price?" Yiyun took off the wine bottle from her waist, raised her head and took a big sip.
Outside, the rain keeps falling...
Ximu Mountain.
People stood neatly on the square in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain.
Tens of thousands of new masters from various god sects in the alliance were silent and lowered their heads in shame.
Under the steps of the main hall, there were sad cries, and a woman who looked weak was sobbing softly... In a row, the corpses of more than a hundred disciples of the Ximu God Sect were neatly placed in front of the steps. In front of the corpses
, there are more than a hundred new masters from the various god sects of the alliance kneeling on their knees. They are unwilling but helpless. Because it is not the disciples of the Ximu god sect who persecute them, but the companions of the various god sects of the alliance who are persecuting them.
The new masters.
"We have nothing to say. You didn't kill any of us! But they, no, our companions attacked and killed your people in a sneak attack... We are defeated by your men, but we are not despicable sneak attacks and plots.
They are indiscriminate, let alone ungrateful bastards! No matter how we deal with them, we have no complaints..."
Some people clenched their fists so hard that their nails almost dug into the flesh. "Could it be that our lives are not lives...should we wait to be killed by others? No matter how unjust the death is, we must pretend to be compassionate."
Forgive, condone their crimes?”
Some, who looked at the corpse with grief and anger, and those who cried beside the corpse, raised their heads and looked at the martyrdom of their senior brother.
Martyrdom is the eldest brother of the Ximu God Sect. He is not the first person to worship under the Dusk Sect, but he is still the first person to join the sect among those who are still there. He is also looking at the row of fellow sects on the ground.
Corpse. "It is precisely because of fate that we can appreciate the meaning of benevolence. Vendettas will only bring more fights. Benevolence is a fruitless path, and the process must endure endless pain. Choosing benevolence and giving up benevolence is the right thing to do."
Your freedom, whether it is to choose or give up, does not mean whether it is noble or not, shameful or not. It is just a choice in the heart. The leader never preaches that benevolence is noble, and never belittles the evil ways other than benevolence. She
I have said more than once that you have to choose your own path, as long as what you do is true to your own heart, that is enough."
"So, Senior Brother decided to let them go..." The angry man raised his head and stared at Martyr. Even if he didn't say anything, everyone could read his eyes. If these people were not dealt with, they would have lost their combat effectiveness.
If he secretly attacked and killed more than a hundred masters from various god sects in the alliance while they were rescuing and healing their wounds, then he would leave Ximu Mountain.
Martyrdom was done without a moment's hesitation, calmly and calmly. "The answer to selfless benevolence has never been possible to change. If you cannot accept this reality, it probably means that you have misunderstood your original intention."
"I think, yes." The man said no more. He didn't want to blame martyrdom, nor did he want to blame selfless benevolence. He was just sure of one thing, selfless benevolence had nothing to do with him. He couldn't see the important things around him.
His brothers and sisters were killed, but he still acted calmly and with selfless benevolence. On the contrary, he just wanted to kill the murderer! Even killing once was not enough, but seeing and killing once! He took off the sect's clothes and chose to rebel
Although he was not punished by the leader for rebelling against the sect, he did not stop either.
In Ximu Mountain, he didn't care if half of the selfless benevolence he had cultivated for decades was destroyed in one night.
"Elder brother, I'm sorry..."
One after another, the disciples of the Ximu God Sect stood up, bent down in front of the martyrs, apologized, and then went down the mountain without looking back.
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