Chapter 32 Sword Immortal Sword, An Unexpected Visitor
"Why should the Sword Immortal be angry?" The sword energy dissipated, and red silk threads penetrated the Dengtian Pavilion, holding the pavilion that was about to collapse.
On the other hand, Mo Changsheng, in front of him, was surrounded by a one-foot-tall lion transformed into golden light, protecting his body and not being hurt at all by the sword energy.
"Taiyi Lion Technique?!"
Your Excellency Dengtian, Fei Xuan looked at the golden lion protecting Mo Changsheng, scratched his head and shouted, with a face full of incomprehension: "How can uncle master know the Taiyi Lion Technique?! Isn't he a Thunder Technique?!"
"Maybe after listening to you say it once, and then watching you perform it a few times, you will get it..." Li Fansong said feebly. After all, he is also the martial arts of Qingcheng Mountain's generation, but now...
"With such a monster uncle, when will our generation's destiny and martial arts come forward?" Li Fansong looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling that the future was dark.
On the top of the Dengtian Pavilion, Li Hanyi looked at the golden lion, and his mind seemed to fly to the scene when he first met Zhao Yuzhen many years ago. For a moment, he felt even more shy.
"My sister-in-law's swordsmanship is really amazing. In this heavenly realm, I'm afraid not many can defeat her." Mo Changsheng commented.
If you want to be rated as a Sword Immortal, Spear Immortal, etc., you must at least have the strength of the peak of the Heaven Realm. As for the half-step divine movement, it is actually considered to be at the peak of the Heaven Realm.
The difference is that wandering requires the essence and spirit to be condensed to the extreme, so as to nurture the soul until the soul leaves the body and picks flowers and returns. This is an essential change.
The half-step wandering is to meet the requirement of condensing the essence, energy and spirit to the extreme and begin to breed the soul.
Of course, although they are theoretically at the pinnacle of the Heaven Realm, their strength is vastly different. Even a special peak Heaven Realm such as the Sword Immortal and the Gun Immortal cannot survive ten rounds in the hands of Half-Step Fugue.
Today, Mo Changsheng has also begun to give birth to a divine soul, which can be regarded as a half-step fugue. However, he has only just begun to give birth to a divine soul, and the strength of the soul is not yet comparable to those of the old half-step fugues.
But in terms of strength, it is not weak at all. The Nine-Li Sword Body is small, and the physical body is not weaker than the Shenyou who specializes in body cultivation. Even if he stands and is cut by ordinary heavenly realms, they can't hurt Mo Changsheng.
As for Li Hanyi, he was only at the peak of the Heaven Realm, and his energy and spirit had not yet been condensed to the extreme, let alone starting to breed a soul.
It is actually not difficult for Mo Changsheng to defeat her, and in the world of martial arts, it is said that different paths lead to the same goal.
Just like Sikong Changfeng, because he is strong enough, he can forcibly control the Wushuang Sword Box that no one in Wushuang City has been able to use for hundreds of years.
Or maybe it's like Baili Dongjun, who picks up a sword and becomes a sword fairy, and picks up a sword and becomes a sword fairy. To put it bluntly, he integrates the skills he has developed into the weapons he uses.
And Li Hanyi, who is called the Sword Immortal, naturally has mastered the power of the sword, but in her hands, there is no difference between using a knife and a sword. She just specializes in swordsmanship, so she is called the Sword Immortal.
As for Mo Changsheng, he can also pick up a sword and become a sword immortal, and he can even be among the best in Beili. Among the five great sword immortals, there may not be anyone who can be his opponent.
"I'm not your sister-in-law!"
Li Hanyi's pretty face turned red, and he struck out with his sword again, as if a cold wind was blowing across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, trying to freeze everything.
"Purgatory!"
Mo Changsheng scolded lightly, and with the tip of his finger, the raging divine fire seemed to burn the sky and boil the sea, burning the sky red.
呲——
Ice and fire were dancing wildly, like a lotus of ice and fire, spreading across the sky, covering most of Xiaguan City in an instant, and the billowing steam shot straight into the sky!
"What a powerful fire element technique!" Fei Xuan was mesmerized by what he saw. Mo Changsheng really amazed him with the Taiyi Lion Technique, the fire element technique, and his most famous thunder technique.
Coupled with the immeasurable sword formation and so on, besides stunning, he really couldn't think of a second word to describe Mo Changsheng.
"Sister-in-law, it looks like it's a tie again." The clouds were steaming, and Mo Changsheng stood on the eaves of a corner of the attic, making magic tricks with his hands, and still teasing Li Hanyi with a smile on his face.
"Catch the sword!"
Li Hanyi's voice was ethereal, Iron Horse Binghe raised his hand in the void, and then a sword flew through the air and landed in front of Mo Changsheng.
"Killing Sword?"
Mo Changsheng looked a little strange, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the fifteenth floor. It was a fiery red sword with flame patterns all over it, and a dragon breathing flames was engraved on the sword's head.
The sword forged by Lei Hong of the Lei Family at Jiangnan Perak Hall was completely forged from gunpowder. When he swung the sword, it often sounded like thunder. In the past, Lei Hong almost aspired to become the Sword Immortal with this sword.
"Draw your sword!"
Li Hanyi's voice suddenly became colder, and he was different from before. He was calm and free from the influence of Mo Changsheng's words.
"Sister-in-law, do you have to compete with swords?"
Mo Changsheng looked at the Killing Sword and felt a little moved. It was not that he wanted to compete with Li Hanyi, but he wanted to try this Killing Sword.
"Without further ado!"
Li Hanyi swung his long sword. Different from the two swords he had swung carelessly before, just wanting to cut people, this sword was beautiful, soft, and slow, like smoke rising from a kitchen stove, and the willow shadows in the smoke were green, like the early morning.
The flowers and the bright moon at night are so gentle and intoxicating.
This was a most beautiful and dangerous sword. All the camellias in Xueyue City floated up in an instant. Thousands of petals surrounded Li Hanyi's long sword. It was so beautiful that it was indescribable.
"It is indeed a beautiful sword. No wonder senior brother can remember it for so many years." Mo Changsheng praised sincerely.
Raising his sword finger, the Killing Sword rose into the air and hung in front of Mo Changsheng. At the same time, he squeezed the magic formula with his hand, and the red thunder slowly danced. In an instant, it turned into a red thunder dragon, swallowing the divine fire thunder,
It seems to destroy everything.
Rumble——
The sound of thunder suddenly started, and the thunder dragon wrapped around the killing sword, instantly igniting the killing sword made of gunpowder. The thunder was rolling continuously, and the red thunder roared, seeming to dye the sky red.
"The name of the sword - Yue Xi Hua Chen!"
There was a bright light in Li Hanyi's eyes, and the sword was powerful. The camellias flying all over the sky seemed to have turned into small swords, tearing the sky apart.
"Created casually, it can be called...killing by thunder and fire."
Mo Changsheng thought for a while and made up a name at random.
Buzz——
Just when the two of them were about to draw their swords.
In the distant sky, a sword force rolled forward, and a stream of light, like the long rainbow penetrating the sun, was stunningly beautiful. It was like an immortal holding a sword. The sword energy stretched across three thousand miles, dazzling and dazzling, shining throughout Xueyue City!
Mo Changsheng and Li Hanyi felt something in their hearts and turned their sword stances at the same time. In an instant, three peerless sword moves collided in the void!
Thunder raged, destruction in all directions, sword energy swept across, cutting off pavilions and pavilions, Xiaguan City seemed to be a natural disaster, just a few breaths, it was a mess, and everything was ruined.
Fortunately, this is Xueyue Xiaguan City, and the people in the city are more or less skilled, otherwise the casualties would be difficult to estimate.
The three figures separated and fell, each standing in one place.
At this moment, in addition to Li Hanyi and Mo Changsheng, there was also a man with a white face and a slight beard, wearing a snow-white robe, with eyes like two cold stars.
He wore a beaded crown with a sandalwood seat, his clothes were as white as snow, and his aloof temperament made him look like a king looking down at the common people, or like a flying fairy from the sky descending to the earth.
Seeing this person, Mo Changsheng guessed his identity. One of the powerful swordsmen of the Ming Dynasty - Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City!
Clang!
A silver gun shot through the air and penetrated into the ground between the three of them. Then a figure landed on it, with its back to Li Hanyi, and at the same time it raised its hands towards Mo Changsheng and Ye Gucheng.
"You two, please stop, otherwise Guancheng will really be demolished by you three sword immortals." Sikong Changfeng was sad in his heart, but he did not show it externally.
He could scold Lei Yunhe, he could scold Mo Changsheng, and he could also scold Li Hanyi, because in his opinion, these three people were all Beili warriors, but the opposite could not be said for Ye Gucheng.
A master of the Ming Dynasty Sword Immortal level entered Beili Xueyue City. As the third city lord of Xueyue City, he naturally had to show his due courage. He could not let others underestimate Xueyue City or Beili.
"The duel between swordsmen was a bit tiring for a while, Lord Sikong, please forgive me." Ye Gucheng put the sword into its sheath and slightly raised his hand towards Sikong Changfeng, like that handsome young man, who is so charming and carefree.
"Three City Lords, I was forced. Look, even the sword is not mine!" Mo Changsheng waved the killing sword in his hand. At this time, the sword was full of cracks, and even the sword shrunk.
, it seems that it may break at any time.
"My terrifying killing sword——"
Lei Wujie covered his heart with one hand, with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't defeat anyone in the field, so he didn't dare to speak at all, so he could only grieve alone.