Outside the ancient forbidden area, the mountains are secluded with birdsong. Except for the faint sounds of fighting and roaring coming from the distant peaks, there is no other noise. There is a gentle mountain breeze blowing gently from a distance, and the green mountains are shaking together.
, as if it is not a scene from the human world.
Under the four vigorous characters of Huanyue Cave, the simple stone wall outside the cave seems to have peeled off a lot, as if recording endless years quietly flowing here. At this moment, the mountains and fields seem to be silent, watching the two
The two men faced each other in silence.
How many years have passed by so quietly, when you look back, how many old friends are left?
Lin Jingyu remained silent, but the expression on his face kept changing drastically at the same time. Only his eyes never left Gui Li's figure. That man standing silently in front of him! Really.
Is this the same Zhang Xiaofan from back then?
Finally, he spoke, his voice low and slightly hoarse, and said: 'Why do you want to kill him? He is just an old man who is dying.'
The muscles on Gui Li's face seemed to twitch. He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Jingyu. That childhood playmate had faint blue veins flashing on his face. It could be seen that he was trying his best to control his emotions, but he was so strong.
His expression seems to be what he was born with!
It was like something he had been familiar with since he was a child. But now, he was standing there openly, under the sun, questioning himself...
Deep in the dense forest, there seemed to be a pair of dark eyes, staring coldly at the figures of the two men.
Gui Li stared at him for a long time and said slowly: 'He blocked my way.'
Lin Jingyu snorted, and then he looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, as if he was telling himself something deeply. After a moment, when he turned around, he already had an indifferent expression.
He looked deeply at Gui Li, looking at this face that was once very familiar but now so unfamiliar, and said coldly: "Since the tragedy in Caomiao Village, when only the two of us survived, I have always regarded you as
He's my brother, you know?'
The corner of Gui Li's mouth twitched and he nodded slowly.
Lin Jingyu stared at him and said: "In my heart, I have always thought that the two of us are the closest people, so even if you betrayed Qingyun ten years ago, I have always had hope that one day you will
You can find your way back and return to the right path." For the first time, a bleak expression appeared on his face, but there was still hatred hidden in this disappointment, and he sneered: "But, I was wrong after all, I should have done it a long time ago
Understand, you are no longer my best brother Zhang Xiaofan back then. You are now a murderer of the Demon Cult and a ruthless Gui Li.'
He smiled miserably, with an even more determined expression on his face. He only heard the sound of the dragon roaring, and the blue light flourished. The "Dragon-Slaying Sword" was unsheathed. The sword energy was like a dragon, surging, and it wanted to choose someone to devour.
, against Lin Jingyu’s young but angry face, it seemed a bit ferocious.
'The old friendship between you and me is severed today!'
The sonorous words were as decisive as ironclad iron. Then a ray of green sword light rose up, tearing the silence. It swept across the hard ground stones in the air, making a roaring sound, and it took a long time to stop. After the hustle and bustle, there was a lingering feeling.
What was underneath was a deep sword mark on the stone slab between the two people.
Gui Li's expression suddenly changed, and for some reason, his body even trembled slightly. He stared closely at the deep mark on the ground, and for the first time, there was a trace of pain that was difficult to conceal on his face.
.
The sword mark was so deep, embedded in the hard stone, that it could no longer be erased. He looked at the mark so much that he even ignored what Lin Jingyu said.
The deep sword marks, how long ago did they seem familiar?
It seems like there was a time when there was someone I cherished in my heart who was so heartless and decisive!
Deep marks, deep marks, cut the stone slab under my feet, cut off the friendship in the world, but whose heart was hurt?
As if he couldn't breathe, Gui Li gasped involuntarily, and even his body began to tremble uncontrollably. But the next moment, he controlled himself again. The excited expression flashed across his face, and he never appeared again.
Appeared. He slowly lowered his head, unbeknownst to others, quietly clenching his teeth.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Lin Jingyu for a long time, clenching his hands into fists and even digging his nails into his flesh.
But there was a smile on his face.
Lin Jingyu became even more angry and said: 'Why are you laughing?'
Gui Li stared at him for a long time and whispered: "Have you ever found your way back?" He suddenly laughed loudly and shrilly, saying: "I have lost my way. I can't find the way. But what is the right way? You
The way?'
Lin Jingyu said sternly: 'Yes, the right way is the right way. If you betray the right way, you will fall astray.'
'Pooh!'
Lin Jingyu's body trembled and he was stunned.
Gui Li's face turned miserable. He looked up at the sky and spat angrily: 'Who said that the right way is the right way? Did you say that? Even if the right way you said is the right way, why do you Qingyun definitely think it is the right way?'
Lin Jingyu frowned, with murderous intent on his face, and said coldly: 'Since you and I have already severed our ties, why bother to say more!'
Gui Li looked at him coldly and said, 'You want to kill me?'
Lin Jingyu said solemnly: "The old man who died at your hands taught me carefully in the past ten years. He treated me like a son, was as kind as a mountain, and was as straight as my father. He died in your hands, and you still have no regrets."
, I will eliminate harm for the people and avenge his old man.'
Gui Li sneered and said: 'There are so many jackals in this world, but they don't mean anything at all. It's just that I can't die because my wish has not been fulfilled.'
Lin Jingyu gave a long laugh, full of contempt, the dragon-slaying sword glowed brightly, and he said coldly: 'Stop talking nonsense, let's settle the grudges between you and me for more than ten years today!'
The ghost snorted, and a faint green light lit up in his right hand, and the dark black light from the fire stick flew up quietly.
The birds are chirping softly, the mountains are more secluded, the mountains are verdant, the breeze is gentle, under the boundless blue sky, in front of a thousand-year-old cave, two childhood friends, facing each other coldly, are about to fight for their lives.
At this time, suddenly, a deep roar came from the 'Huan Yue Cave' behind the two of them, and the surrounding ground began to tremble slightly, and the expressions of the two of them changed.
Before they could react, a flash of purple energy flashed through the thousand-year-old cave. In a blink of an eye, the purple energy rose up and enveloped the cave. Clouds surged, and there was a thunderous sound. The purple energy was like a pillar, and it was powerful.
Soared straight into the sky.
There were only two men left, who looked very small in front of such wonders of heaven and earth. Their clothes were flying and they looked at each other indifferently again.
The wind is blowing.
The summit of Tongtian Peak was solemn and solemn. Not only was the Zhengdao completely silent, but even the dark beasts and monsters in front seemed to have sensed something. They all fell silent, raised their heads silently, and looked up at the sky.
Standing on the huge head of the white-bone monster, the bright silk clothes on the beast god's body are gently blowing in the wind. He has a face that looks like a young man, but his eyes are those that have experienced many years of wind and frost, and he is also looking at the sky.
The grand sword formation gradually appeared.
The majestic purple energy first rises from the back mountain of Tongtian Peak in Qingyun Mountain. It is as fast as lightning and its momentum is unparalleled. It rises into the sky, like a huge purple pillar standing upright from the sky, and suddenly appears in this vast world. It can only be seen.
Purple gas steamed, flowed turbulently, rose through the air, and finally landed on the ancient Zhuxian sword that looked like stone but not stone.
The next moment, the Ancient Zhuxian Sword lit up. Even though they were far away, countless human beings could still feel that there was something touching the ancient sword high in the sky.
Wake up slowly from a long slumber.
On the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, a bright light bloomed, illuminating the face of Master Daoxuan.
He was wearing a dark green Taoist robe that was beating in the wind, making hunting noises. He held a sword in his right hand, his face was solemn, and he clenched the sword formula in his left hand. His low voice came from between heaven and earth, like a Sanskrit chant, like a strange mantra, and it echoed far away. Suddenly,
He waved the sword technique with his left hand and pierced the sky. Almost at the same time, six-colored rays of light rose up from the other six towering peaks of the Qingyun Mountains at the same time. They penetrated the sky like a rainbow, came through the sky, and streaked across the sky for a long time.
The trajectory finally landed on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.
In an instant, the Zhuxian ancient sword was swallowed up by the dazzling brilliance, like the rising sun falling into the world, unable to be seen. The brilliant light burst out from the ancient sword, and immediately dispersed the black air that was originally hovering at one end of the sky without a trace.
trace.
In the strong light, the seven-color light merged into one, rising in the dazzling white light, and turned into a huge seven-color sword in the sky, with brilliant light and flashing rainbow light. Then, that
The huge colored main sword began to gradually grow larger under the continuous injection of spiritual energy from the Seven Meridians Mountain Peak, and in the process of growing larger, small monochromatic energy swords of various colors were gradually separated. More and more, they began to be densely distributed.
Above the sky.
On the ground, a burst of cheers erupted from the crowd watching. Countless young disciples, whether they were under the Qingyun sect or not, looked up at the majestic sword formation in the sky that was almost like a myth. Many of them had experienced it for ten years.
People who were in the turmoil a year ago seem to be in quite complicated moods at the moment. Some are happy, while others are silent.
Among the crowd, among the young disciples all around who were smiling with joy, Lu Xueqi silently looked up at the extremely bright and powerful Zhuxian Sword Formation, with rays of rays of light even reflected from the sky, covering all the people including her.
The crowd shrouded her and illuminated her cheeks. However, there was no expression on her cold and beautiful face. Only a pair of bright eyes reflected seven colors of light, faintly flashing with strange feelings, but after all
No one can see her deep inside.
Ten years have passed so quietly inadvertently. Who still remembers the heart-rending roar at the top of Qingyun Mountain? Who still remembers the young man who fell into despair?
Lu Xueqi's body trembled slightly, as if she suddenly thought of something unbearable and moved her face. Even the expression on her face was sad. Only subconsciously, she held the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand tighter.
The sword shadows all over the sky became increasingly dense, and the infinite light covered the entire sky.
In the pupils of the beast god's eyes, the infinite sword shadow reflected the entire sky. He looked at it for a long time, nodded, looked solemn, and sighed: "It is indeed a miraculous craftsmanship. I didn't expect that there is such an unparalleled figure in Middle-earth, who can gather the power of mountains."
Spiritual energy, creating such a peerless sword formation. It is really amazing!'
He high-fived and said three times: 'Amazing!'
'amazing!'
'amazing!'
He was praising so much, but there was no trace of fear or fear on his face. In other words, no one knew that something like him, which looked like a human but not a human, like a ghost or a monster, could still have the emotion of fear?
In the wind and clouds, the huge white bone monster made a low roaring sound, slowly rose up and stood in the sky, facing the water unicorn in front of it with its teeth and claws, and Daoxuan Zhenren standing on the back of the water unicorn.
The strong wind blows, and the sky is silent!
The noises of the beasts and monsters beneath the feet seemed to suddenly become far away. There were only two people facing each other face to face. The world was empty, but it seemed too narrow to accommodate two people.
The two looked at each other.
Master Daoxuan said coldly: 'Under the Zhuxian Sword, demons and evil spirits have never escaped alive. If you are smart, you will surrender and live in isolation in Qingyun Mountain for the rest of your life. I will spare your life.'
The beast god was startled, then laughed, and ignored it. He just shook his head slightly, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a bit sarcastic. Seeing this, Master Daoxuan stopped talking, took a deep breath, and held the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals tightly in his right hand.
With a sudden move with his left hand, among the numerous qi swords that filled the sky, an orange qi sword suddenly shot out from the Zhuxian Sword Formation, sending out a sharp roar that broke through the air, and shot towards the Beast God.
The beast god's face was indifferent, but his eyes were fixed on the flying air sword. He saw the small orange sword flying like lightning, flying less than a foot away in front of him. The beast god suddenly raised his left hand,
The five-fingered uniform spread out like this in the direction from which the air sword flew.
In mid-air, black energy emerged out of thin air, and instantly condensed into a black shield wall in front of the Beast God, with its top and bottom pointed, blocking the orange sword.
A moment later, the orange air sword hit the black shield!
Between heaven and earth, for that moment, there was still silence.
'Boom!'
Then, like the rising sun leaping out of the water, the sky and the earth began to roar with thunder, a huge roar burst out instantly, and in the black air and orange light, a few rays of lightning flashed for a few times before slowly fading away.
These two things, which were originally invisible energy, were like the hardest treasures in the world shaking each other, and the entire sky and earth were enveloped in a huge roar.
Invisible sound waves passed by with strong winds, and on the top of Qingyun Mountain, everyone's ears were buzzing, and their faces turned pale. Although everyone knew that these two people were both extremely high-level figures, but when they first fought, they seemed ordinary.
It is really unexpected that a mutual test between them is so powerful. At the same time, the final outcome of this battle is even more unpredictable.
Some people have even vaguely thought about what Qingyun Mountain will look like after this catastrophe and under such fierce fighting.
In mid-air, Master Daoxuan and the Beast God looked at each other with expressionless expressions. There was no trace of surprise or astonishment. Under the brilliant colorful Qi swords that filled the sky, there was a mass of black energy surrounding the Beast God.
To look particularly dazzling.
After a long while, Master Daoxuan seemed to snort lightly, and used the sword technique with his left hand. Where the Taoist robe was flying, the dazzling ancient sword Zhuxian at his hand flashed. However, in the sky, a sudden strong wind was seen, and the sky was filled with
In the shadow of the sword, half of the sky was shaking violently in an instant. For a moment, the sky was filled with brilliant light, so dazzling that it was almost impossible to see.
The face of the beast god changed, and he looked at each other attentively. Sure enough, in just a moment, starting from behind Daoxuan, dozens of colorful air swords had already turned around, trembling in the air, aiming at the beast god. The cold air,
In the blink of an eye, there was a surge, and not long after, half of the air swords in the air, and it was unclear how many they were at a glance, seemed to be controlled by invisible forces, and slowly turned their heads.
There was a sense of solemnity in the world. But without waiting for people to marvel, the ancient sword Zhuxian in the hand of Master Daoxuan was already glowing. At the same time, like an angry tide bursting out, the waves crashed on the shore, and there were more than a hundred branches in the Zhuxian sword formation.
The Se Qi Sword formed a huge sword rain seven feet in length and width, and crashed down.
The sky was filled with the sound of sharp roars, and the sound of 'swoosh' resounded throughout the world. Looking at the overwhelming rain of swords, the beast god shouted loudly, and the huge evil spirits and monsters under his feet looked up to the sky and howled in unison, with a shrill voice.
Extremely. But seeing his hands open and close, his posture swinging, and his movements clumsy, even though they were far away, for some reason, a strange and extremely desolate song sounded in the ears of everyone on Tongtian Peak at the same time.
The song was completely different from that of the Middle Earth. It was desolate and powerful, like a giant beast in the wilderness looking up to the sky and howling on a windy and rainy night. It also had the meaning of endless rustling.
As the deep ancient sound sounded, accompanied by strange sounds of clanging drums, the black air around the beast god suddenly rose up, as black as ink, flowing rapidly in the strong wind, almost like a black dragon with teeth and claws, looming over the world.