It's just that neither Xu Taiping nor Su Chan, who also knows this technique, masters this sword technique far behind Lu Daoxuan himself.
Lu Daoxuan's feeling when he performed this sword skill was like that of a great calligrapher, but with pen and ink in hand, he could still write with vigour, even if he was drunk.
It is truly as the true meaning of this swordsmanship says - I can break any swordsmanship in the world.
"Gulong Gulong..."
After drinking all the strong liquor in the gourd in one gulp, Lu Daoxuan grinned happily, then wiped his mouth, as if strolling in a courtyard, strolling among the heroic seal script characters between each gesture.
As he was walking away, he raised his head, as if appreciating his own work, and murmured to himself:
"After stepping into the bronze door of this mysterious cave, I thought that I would never be able to write decent words in my life."
When he said this, Lu Daoxuan paused for a moment, stretched out his hand to scratch his back, then grinned "hehe" and said: "Unexpectedly, six years have passed. Not only have I recovered Mo Lin, but I can still write a good picture."
word."
"No, it's not good."
"Better than when I was young!"
When he said the words "be better", Lu Daoxuan's eyes were no longer cloudy, but became as bright as a young man's.
And the moment his voice fell, the seal characters floated around him.
Suddenly they all exploded.
"boom!"
Amidst the explosion, countless white lights spread out, making Lu Daoxuan's scarred body look extraordinarily tall.
However, just after the seal characters formed by the sword energy exploded, the dazzling white light that originally blocked the entrance of the cave suddenly dissipated.
What followed was a strong wind mixed with the sound of ghosts crying.
After hearing this voice, Lu Daoxuan turned around suddenly and staggered
He stood still, opened his arms to block Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue, and said in a low voice:
"This is unique to the Youxuan Devil's Cave, the strong wind transformed by the Nine Nether Mysterious Evil. The more monsters we kill in the Youxuan Devil's Cave, the stronger the Nine Nether Mysterious Evil will become."
"And when the strong wind transformed by Jiuyou Xuansha blows, there must be no resistance."
"The more you resist, the more violent the Nine Nether Mysterious Evil will come and the longer it will stay."
"So I can only resist with my physical strength."
Hearing this, Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue both nodded silently.
The two of them were not familiar with this mysterious cave, so naturally they could only listen to Lu Daoxuan first.
And while Lu Daoxuan was speaking, accompanied by the sound of "whooshing" the strong wind, the fierce wind transformed by the Nine Nether Xuansha was already howling from the entrance of the cave in front.
"boom!"
Accompanied by an ear-splitting collision, the fierce wind mixed with wisps of black energy struck Lu Daoxuan hard on the back.
"Chi la..."
When he clearly heard the sound of tearing flesh, Xu Taiping's expression suddenly froze.
Looking at Lu Daoxuan in front of him, the flesh on his shoulders and cheeks had been torn apart by the strong wind, and even bones could be seen in the deepest part.
With his face like this, Xu Taiping couldn't imagine what his back would be like.
"Huhu!..."
However, what made Xu Taiping feel nervous was that the strong wind had not stopped yet, and an even more violent strong wind rushed in from the entrance of the cave again.
"boom!"
In just an instant, Lu Daoxuan's skin and flesh, which he had barely recovered, were not only torn apart again by the strong wind transformed by the Nine Nether Mysterious Evil, but
It opened, and even the skin and flesh fell off in large chunks.
Even the scalp on the back of the head, together with the hair, was falling out in large chunks.
Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping finally couldn't help but said:
"Master, let me resist for a while!"
But when Xu Taiping was about to step forward again, he recalled that his body was still lying in the bronze coffin.
Xu Taiping immediately advised:
"Master, my current physique is very close to the Great Saint Realm. Even if I cannot completely withstand this mysterious evil wind, I can at least share some of the burden with you, Master!"
Lu Daoxuan smiled "hehe" when he heard this, then shook his head at Xu Taiping in a very gentle tone and said:
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter Taiping, this little pain is nothing to my teacher."
When he said this, he suddenly shook his head heavily and said:
"No, I should say, it doesn't hurt at all."
Just when Xu Taiping was wondering why Lu Daoxuan said these words, Lu Daoxuan suddenly said again:
"Thank you Taiping."
"As a teacher, I have long been disappointed with this world."
"I just feel that even if you cultivate to the heavens, you still can't change those destined things."
"Instead of helplessly watching it collapse and die little by little, it would be better to come to this Netherworld Demon Cave as soon as possible to stay with my senior brother and the master who died in this cave."
Speaking of this, Lu Daoxuan couldn't help but groaned because of the pain of tearing the bones and flesh on his back.
After taking a breath, he continued:
"But until...until I met you Taiping in the back mountain of Qingzhuju."
"I watched slaying demon wolves, fighting ghosts, and killing tiger armies."
"I watched you punch one after another, sending yourself to the Seven Peaks of Qingxuan!"
"I watched you risk your life to save your second senior brother Dugu Qingxiao, fighting against the world alone!"
"I watched you capture the leader of the Golden Scales with a pair of fists and a sword at the Golden Scales Association!"
"No matter how many times you fall down, you still try to get up and never show any intention of shrinking..."
"For the first time in my life, I have had a very strong thought. I want to improve my cultivation even higher, sharpen the sword in my hand, and cultivate a few more magical powers and a few more true meanings.
!”
"Want to try..."
"Try to use these hands to smash all those destined objects one by one!"
"I want to change this world!"
When he said this, the strong wind behind him just stopped. Lu Daoxuan took a deep breath, and then grinned and said in the astonished eyes of Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue:
"Even if we can't change it, we still need to let future generations know about it."
"There once was a monk named Lu Daoxuan in this world, who once drew a sword for them!"
…
After a while.
Xu Taiping and Fairy Lingyue had returned from the bronze coffin to the bronze door, and once again sat face to face on the ground.
The two of them did not chat or drink. They just waited quietly for Lu Daoxuan's voice behind the door.
After listening to Lu Daoxuan's previous words, the two of them were able to conclude that what Lu Daoxuan was going to tell them next would definitely shock the world.
Not long after, Lu Daoxuan's voice came out from behind the bronze door as expected——
"Taiping, little fairy, since you two are very curious about these nine bronze coffins, I will start with these nine bronze coffins!"