At first, he thought he could only be a useless person in this life and was ready to return to his hometown.
Han Muye left him behind.
He also passed on the Bingjian Jue, one of the three techniques of his sword pavilion.
Because Bing Jian Jue can replace his eyes with the fused sword.
From then on, he had eyes again.
It's the sword integrated into his body.
His sword is his eyes.
In Lu Gao's opinion, he is lucky.
Xiubing Sword Technique allows him to gain ground-level combat power and longevity.
Maybe, there is still a chance to go to heaven, reshape the body, and regain the eyes.
Who can say accurately about things in this world?
For him, in the days to come, he will do two things.
Practice.
Protect Senior Brother Han and Jiange.
The second thing is even more important.
Now, he is doing it.
Clenching his fists, Lu Gao felt a sword light rising from his body.
The golden light on the sword pavilion behind him flashed, responding to the sword art on his body, and the power of the formation instantly blessed him.
"boom--"
The shadow of a ten-foot giant sword formed above Lu Gao's head.
The sword body carries a cold light, the aura flickers, and you can see endless sword energy coming out of it.
There are many spiritual patterns on the long sword, the blade is simple and simple, and the patterns on the blade are clearly visible.
This sword wields powerful pressure.
Even a fifth-level master of the Earth Realm Channel Channeling System would have difficulty condensing such a sword.
In front of the stone steps of Jiange Pavilion, Elder Qin Lin and everyone behind him stared with wide eyes and gloomy expressions.
how so?
Haven't all the strong men in the Jiange been transferred?
Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, who rushed to the door of Jiange, also stared at Lu Gao, who looked like a god of war in front of them.
This guy with a strong build, a black veil on his face, and a simple and honest smile, is actually so strong?
On weekdays, Lu Gao does the most work in Jiange.
Inquiring about information, bringing food to the canteen, running errands, and all other chores in Jiange were mostly done by Lu Gao.
Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming felt more sympathy for Lu Gao because they saw him losing his eyesight for Jiange.
But today I realized that such a strong man, whose sympathy does he need?
Who has the right to sympathize with such a strong man?
"Buzz——"
The opening of the Jiange Formation caused the Jiuxuan Mountain Mountain Protection Formation to tremble.
Screens of light began to flash.
The activation of the sword pavilion formation has triggered the investigation of Shouyu Tang.
"You don't have much time..."
Han Muye's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.
He lowered his head to look at the stone steps below, and his eyes fell on Qin Lin's face: "I am very curious as to why you, as an elder of Jianmen, betrayed the sect."
"What are you planning?"
Hearing his words, Qin Lin showed a strange smile on his face: "What are you trying to do?"
"Humble mortals will never understand."
As his voice fell, Zhu Guangsheng, who had fallen to the ground before, had a trace of black demonic energy emerging from his body.
Not only him, but the disciples who accompanied him with swords also had black demonic energy emerging from them.
"Demon cultivator? Are you from Shangyang Demon Sect?" Jiang Ming's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice.
The Western Xinjiang Demonic Path is headed by the Shangyang Demonic Sect.
"Shangyang Demon Sect? Haha." Qin Lin laughed, and a dark halo turned into three trees.
All the branches and leaves on these three trees have withered away, leaving only a few bloody fruits hanging withered.
Looking at the withered trees transformed by these three demonic energies, Han Muye's eyes revealed a strange color.
He has seen this method before.
It was in that sword pill that I saw a demon cultivator who was fighting with Yuan Tian Sword Master use it.
However, that demon cultivator was surrounded by thousands of giant trees, each of which was filled with countless bloody fruits.
Those fruits exploded, revealing a refined demonic body.
The three trees in front of Qin Lin were no more than a few feet tall, and there were only three melons and two dates hanging.
Compared with that ancient demon, it is not on the same level at all.
Seeing the demonic energy rising in front of him, Lu Gao had a solemn look on his face, shouted low, and punched out.
Above his head, a ten-foot sword light suddenly struck down!
The sword light roared, as if the heaven and earth were toppling, pressing down!
"Bang——"
A big tree blocking the sword light was directly chopped into pieces.
The fruits hanging on it also turned into nothingness.
Qin Lin's face was pale, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
He is the deacon of the inner sect of Jianmen. Although his cultivation level is not very advanced, he is also at the seventh level of earth realm channel connection.
What outsiders don't know is that the magic skills he cultivates are much more powerful than his swordsmanship.
But with such combat power, he was vulnerable to a blow in front of that giant sword.
Thirty percent of the demonic skills he had practiced hard for decades were destroyed by one sword!
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
What is the identity of the blindfolded sword cultivator in front of me?
Han Muye also looked at Lu Gao.
The moment the sword light slashed down, he clearly saw the demonic energy being suppressed by the sword light, and then turned into nothingness.
Unexpectedly, Xiubing Sword Technique can actually defeat demons.
Thinking back, it seems that the three techniques of Jiange all have the property of suppressing demons.
The Sword Nourishment Technique cultivates sword energy, and the evil energy cannot invade it at all.
The sword of the soul condensed by the Condensing Sword Technique is even more invincible in destroying demons.
The weapon sword formula condenses the sword body. I am both the sword and myself, and I will not be corroded by the evil spirit at all.
Could it be that in ancient times, the Jiuxuan Mountain Sword Pavilion inherited the Three Techniques just to suppress demons?
Probably.
"Come again——"
With one sword achievement, Lu Gao smiled, raised his hand, and raised the giant sword again.
One effort can bring down ten levels.
This is the ultimate fighting method of force sword.
Regardless of all your methods, I only have one sword.
As long as you can handle it.
If you can't catch it, hang up.
"boom--"
The long sword struck down again. Qin Lin, with a solemn expression, shouted lowly and stretched out his hand.
The demon cultivators behind him and Zhu Guangsheng in front of him all stood beside him, their demonic energy connected with him.
Then, the fruits on the two remaining big trees around him exploded.
The eight demonic bodies fell.
He has a black body covered with scales and armor, his eyes are blood red, and he is nearly ten feet tall.
The sharp long claws have a black light.
Such a demon body's combat power can block the peak of foundation building.
In the scene of the sword pill that Han Muye saw, the ancient demon cultivator combined countless demon bodies into one and turned into a giant monster.
At this time, these demonic bodies collided with Zhu Guangsheng in front of Qin Lin and turned into a strange body with four legs and eight arms.
A violent aura rose up, and bloodthirsty power spread around.
It's just that this breath comes and goes out quickly.
Lu Gao ignored the sword light and struck down hard.
"boom--"
The sword light exploded and the demonic body was shattered.
So domineering.
With all the changes and calculations, if you can't stop a sword, what can you do?
Lu Gao slowly raised his sword and looked at Qin Lin who took a few steps back.
A trace of confusion flashed across Qin Lin's face.
He never thought there would be such a result.
He calculated countless times that the biggest obstacle to rushing into the sword pavilion was the formation in the sword pavilion.
This formation will be blessed by the sword watcher guarding the sword pavilion, and it can have the power of the earth.
He had rehearsed it many times, and through various secret methods, he had a very clear understanding of the power in the sword pavilion.
However, none of this is what I thought.
He was actually blocked outside the sword pavilion by an unknown guy, and he didn't even have a chance to enter.
In the distance, streaks of light flashed.
That was the master of Shou Midou coming with his sword.
There is not much time left for yourself.
If you don't rush into the sword pavilion, countless years of planning will be in vain.
There was a faint blood color in his eyes, and a violent and cold aura rose from Qin Lin's body.
"Hu Taisheng, it's your turn to take action."
He shouted low and threw the sword in his hand.
"Buzz——"
The long sword rang out and transformed into a gray-black fox that was ten feet tall.
Behind the fox, two huge long tails were swinging constantly.
With a movement, the fox disappeared and turned into an old man wearing a green robe and holding a long wooden stick in his hand.
Hu Taisheng.
The moment Hu Taisheng's figure appeared, a surge of blood energy rose up from Jiuxuan Mountain.
"Haha, this old friend still has the same temper."
Hu Taisheng turned his head to look in the direction of Sanshizhai and chuckled. Then he raised his head and looked at Han Muye: "Little friend, I just want to take away the demon bones of the great demon of my fox clan."
"Give me the demon bone and I will never hurt you."
Speaking of this, his eyes fell on Qin Lin in front of him, and he said lightly: "As for what Fellow Daoist Qin wants, that is his business."
Hearing his words, Qin Lin's eyes widened, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "They are indeed a cunning fox clan, they are really unreliable."
After saying that, the aura on his body changed again, and he shouted: "In that case, let's fight!"
A dark demonic cow appeared behind Qin Lin.
Demonic Cow Skill.
The defecting Red Flame Army practiced this technique.
It turns out that these people have always been there.
Han Muye's eyes revealed endless depth, staring at the shadow of the cow with rising demonic flames, and whispered: "Thousands of years ago, what are you looking for?"
These words completely changed Qin Lin's expression.
He flew up and punched forward.
Lu Gao shouted, raised his hand and punched him.
"boom--"
Lu Gao took two steps back. The shadow of the demonic bull behind Qin Lin exploded and he retreated continuously.
He is very strong, but not as strong as Lu Gao, who possesses a spiritual weapon.
Humanoid weapons, that's it.
Lu Gao laughed, took a step forward, and raised his sword to the sky.
One man and one sword blocked the demon cultivators and monsters in front of him.
Behind him were Jiange and Han Muye.
When Hu Taisheng looked at the sword shadow, his face showed a trace of solemnity.
He raised the wooden stick in his hand, used the stick as a sword, and pointed it at Lu Gao.
There is sword energy coming out of this wooden staff.
Lu Gao didn't care about him at all and struck down with his sword.
Yang Mingxuan, who was standing in front of the sword pavilion, had a look of envy on his face, and whispered: "This kind of fighting method is really enjoyable."
Jiang Ming shook his head, then nodded helplessly.
There is really no order to the slashing with this big sword.
But just in front of the sword pavilion, it makes no sense to say that one sword is the barrier.
No matter how many ways you have, I only have one sword.
"Hu Taisheng, are you here specially to die?"
In the distance, there was a sound that shook the world.
This voice made Hu Taisheng completely change his expression.
Han Muye had a chuckle on his face.
Uncle Tuoba, after all, couldn't suppress his obsession in his heart and showed his cultivation.
The third level of the realm, the elixir formation stage.
It is not just an ordinary pill formation, it is already a powerful person's cultivation in pill formation.
Compared with the great elder of Fierce Demon Valley in front of him, Tuoba Cheng's cultivation level is countless times higher!
"when--"
Lu Gao's big sword collided with the wooden staff, and the shadow of the big sword shattered. Lu Gao's face turned pale and he took a step back.
The great demon Hu Taisheng has been famous for countless years, but his cultivation is not comparable to that of Lu Gao, who has not yet mastered the art of swordsmanship.
Lu Gao's face turned red, and sword energy surged all over his body.
He was about to step forward, but Han Muye reached out and held his shoulders.
"Brother Lu, let me do it."
Han Muye looked at Hu Taisheng and Qin Lin in front of him, took a step forward, and two sword lights rose in his hands.