Chapter 127 Blowing the Snow Sword, the Supreme Mountain Falls [Two in One]
Mo Yuantu looked at the broken sword in his hand and couldn't even care about the severe pain in his body.
My eyeballs almost fell out!
Blowing Snow Sword.
He is definitely not the number one magic weapon in the world, this is undeniable.
However, Fubuki Sword has fought against every magic weapon in the world!
This sword has been passed down for thousands of years!
I once faced off against an ancestor with the Nine Colors Supreme cultivation level, and even against opponents and divine weapons of the same level, I never suffered any damage!
Its sharpness, sword soul, and spirituality of surviving a hundred battles may not be as good as other higher-level divine weapons.
But its sturdiness is definitely second to none!
Therefore, after a certain ancestor of the Supreme Mountain destroyed the opponent's weapon with a blowing snow sword and thus defeated a great enemy, the great enemy once gritted his teeth and said something after being seriously injured: "It's just relying on the strength of the divine weapon.
Just let the villain succeed. If it comes to martial arts cultivation, how can you be more virtuous than me?"
This is just a defeated person blaming the magic weapon for the defeat.
A very common passage.
But at that time, after the great victory, the ancestor of Zhizun Mountain was in a very happy mood, and he said proudly: "The power of a divine weapon is its combat power. Chuixuejian is unparalleled in the world, so naturally he deserves this victory."
Well, if you say it's because of the sword, then just because of the sword, I won't argue with you.
Everything you said is right.
But you still lost.
And the sword is still in my hand, what can you do?
The enemy was still unconvinced, so he said something sour: "The Supreme Chui Xue Sword is indeed sharp, but whoever hurts will always be injured. There are no weapons in the world that are better than the Supreme Chui Xue Sword. One day, you will be able to defeat them."
The stumble is the same as mine."
Well, you used weapons to bully me today, and one day you will be bullied like this by others!
Now it seems that this person just had nowhere to vent after his defeat and got excited.
But the ancestor of the Supreme Mountain said: "The Supreme Chuixue is unparalleled in the world. What is the Supreme? It is unparalleled!"
The other party chased after him: "What a joke, is there any invincible soldier in the world?"
The ancestor said calmly: "Now you have seen it and you were defeated by this soldier."
"Supreme Fubuki, there will always be a day when you break your sword!"
I can't beat you, I curse you.
The ancestor of the Supreme Mountain said something, and said leisurely: "Blow the snow and break the sword, and the Supreme Mountain will fall!"
As soon as these words came out, the opponent snorted angrily and walked away directly.
Because at that time, the prosperity of the Supreme Mountain had reached its peak. The Nine Supreme Peaks were so powerful that they even threatened the status of the two palaces.
The fortune of Zhizun Mountain is increasing day by day.
Anyone can see that the Supreme Mountain will not fall, at least, not within a few thousand years.
Therefore, this opponent feels that there is no point in continuing to curse and curse. After all, he has already been defeated. Can he save face by saying a few words of curse?
That is impossible.
So he left in disgust.
But this ancestor of the Supreme Mountain was scolded by the elders in the sect after returning to the Supreme Mountain.
You should not say this. How can the rise and fall of a huge sect be carried by a sword?
So he was ordered to stay in seclusion and be banned from all walks of life.
But in the next hundred years, this ancestor improved his cultivation and became extremely talented. He defeated other competitors in the sect and became the co-master of the Nine Supreme Peaks!
And Fubuki Sword accompanied the leader all the way to the top. He defeated many powerful enemies!
On the day of climbing to the top, I blew the snow on my sword and made dragon chants, and the sword energy circled the mountain. I was also very satisfied.
The ancestor was extremely happy when he saw that his sword was full of spirituality.
Thinking back to the time when I was placed in solitary confinement because of a joke, I felt extremely heroic like, "Now that I am at a high place, I know that I will always follow my words throughout my life!"
For a time, there were clouds on the chest, and a female bird returned home.
Suddenly I felt like I could see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
Then he burst out laughing, holding the Snow Blowing Sword in his hand, and said: "The Supreme One has become the Flying Cloud Crossing, how dare anyone in the world be like Chuixue? If the Snow Blowing Sword is broken, the Supreme Mountain will fall. Who dares?!"
This is an allusion.
Later, as the ancestors passed away one by one, immortal weapons such as Chui Xue Jian have become the spiritual symbol of the sect.
It has always been enshrined in the ancestral hall.
This is for future generations to worship their ancestors' heroic demeanor when they conquered the world with one sword.
At that time, this ancestor was born in the Supreme Fifth Peak; later he became the leader, and later after the immortal passed away, his remains were placed in the ancestral grave, and Wufeng used it to support the tomb; and this snow-blowing sword became Wufeng's from then on.
The treasure of Zhenfeng!
"But if there is a big enemy, please ask Fubuki to kill him!"
As the eldest son of the current master of the Five Peaks, Mo Yuantu's status is naturally important. This time he went out to avenge his son, so he invited Chuixuejian.
No one had any objections.
After all, the Fubuki Sword is already a symbol and cannot be held in battle for a long time.
However, a spiritual soldier has to endure battles and cannot be covered in dust for a long time. He must drink the enemy's blood every once in a while to maintain his long sword.
This is not that unusual.
Besides, the eldest son of the Peak Master wants to use it, who dares to say that it can’t be done?
But I never expected it.
Mo Yuantu brought the Feixue Sword out this time and was tortured all the way.
First he was blocked and robbed, then he traveled a long distance, was rejected from Yuezhou, and was expelled from the capital. Then when he returned to Yuezhou, his wife died tragically; he pursued the enemy for thousands of miles, but gained nothing.
After finally returning to Yuezhou, we encountered an unprecedented battle.
After hearing the news about Wen Wen again, he returned to this Chu land and finally met his true master, but he was defeated in a single battle!
There is no room for thinking!
Mo Yuantu was immediately stunned.
"Fubuki!"
At this time, the first thing he thought of was the allusion of the Snow Blowing Sword.
Chuixue's sword breaks, and the supreme mountain falls!
To put it bluntly, if Fubuki's sword had not been broken, everyone would have regarded this sentence as a joke.
This is the Supreme Mountain, a top sect that has gone through countless dynasties and still remains standing!
The power of Supreme Mountain is recognized by the world. It is an exaggeration to say that even if the two palaces ranked above Supreme Mountain are life-and-death enemies of Supreme Mountain, Supreme Mountain will still be able to persist for decades or even hundreds of years, and it is absolutely certain!
Even if the Supreme Mountain is eventually destroyed, it will never be the kind of destruction that means being driven out and killed!
But now, Fubuki's sword is broken!
Mo Yuantu felt like the sky was falling!
This kind of shock is even more shocking than the shock of his wife and son being killed.
"Sword Ancestor?"
Mo Yuantu looked at the broken sword and called softly, with deep hope.
Fubuki sword is different from other swords, Fubuki sword is really spiritual.
Although he is very arrogant...but if he calls out in the past, there will be a response.
Especially when he takes Chui Xue Jian out to walk around the world, that is when Chui Xue Jian is the happiest, and he is even more excited. Even if he is summoned, even though he is very reserved, he will come out and talk non-stop for a while.
But now, Mo Yuantu has called out more than a hundred times.
Fubuki Sword didn't respond at all.
The spiritual light on the sword disappeared without a trace.
The whole sword is like a piece of scrap metal.
Only the broken parts shimmered with metallic particles.
"Sword Ancestor? Lord Sword Ancestor! Lord Sword Ancestor..."
Mo Yuantu held the broken sword in his arms, going from unbelievable shock to complete panic. The hatred and anger just now had long since disappeared.
All that's left is helpless panic.
Where is my awesome Master Sword Ancestor?
Where is the Lord Sword Ancestor who just boasted to me that he is invincible?
…
Feng Ying carried the wind seal on his back and got into a tree hole in a panic.
This is the first time Feng Ying has seen Feng Yin suffer such serious injuries!
The little guy was completely panicked.
Carrying the wind seal, I immediately started looking for helpers.
Anger and revenge are things for the future. But now, we need to find a safe place to put down the wind seal to heal.
Although Feng Ying was panicked, her priorities were extremely clear: no matter what happened, in her heart, it was not as important as Feng Yin's safety!
Even if you delay for a few minutes, all living things in the world will die.
But Feng Ying would not hesitate to waste these few minutes for Feng Yin!
So the little guy immediately found the nearest big tree that had been enlightened. Just came over and meowed, and the big tree opened the door, let them in, and immediately closed it.
Feng Yin was seriously injured.
He was equivalent to fighting Mo Yuantu in his prime state with all his strength.
Although Mo Yuantu's Blowing Snow Sword was broken, part of the power was neutralized, but the remaining power was still not something Feng Yin could resist now.
Mo Yuantu is at the first level of the earth level, and is only one step away from the heaven level.
And the wind seal is now at the peak of the sixth level of the earth level. No matter how special the power of the Transformation Sutra is, the actual combat power can make the wind seal have the energy of the fourth level of the earth level. Coupled with the ingenuity of crossing the sky, the wind seal can be further improved.
To reach the third level of the prefecture... However, there is still a long way to go from Mo Yuantu.
As for the energy of the knife, it was already taken into account at the moment when Fubuki's sword was cut off.
The dislocation of his wrists and elbows was just a minor problem. The key was that he hit his chest with a frenzied force. Although it was only an invisible force, it also broke two ribs.
The internal organs were severely shaken.
There was thick blood flowing out of the corners of his mouth.
After entering the tree hole space, Feng Yin barely held on to the last glimmer of clarity and started the operation of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra.
This time he chose to resist on his own instead of letting Feng Ying take action.
Because Feng Yin feels that this is not the time to use his trump card, the little guy's combat power has been spread out, that is, the combat power of the three tails.
And now it's Nanao's fighting power.
Dealing with a small Mo Yuantu was not worth exposing himself. Although he would be injured, Feng Yin felt that it was completely worth it for the long-term plan.
Seeing Feng Yin closing his eyes to heal his wounds, Feng Ying looked at it worriedly for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth and spit out an oval, shiny bead, emitting a dense light.
Holding the bead in his little paw, he rolled it in circles on the wind seal wound.
Every time it rolls, a cool force gently blends into Feng Yin's body, reducing his injuries.
The Spirit Transformation Sutra also began to work.
When the pain and discomfort in his chest and abdomen that could make him unconscious subsided, Feng Yin opened his eyes, raised his dislocated wrist, endured the pain, and pressed his palm against the tree.
Use all your strength to push up and turn. Use your left hand to hold it gently.
There was a click.
The dislocated elbow returned to its original position amidst a burst of pain.
Although it hurts, it's bearable.
Immediately, the Transformation Meridian began to circulate and recovery began; after such a time, the cartilage must have been slightly damaged. If not treated in time, it is very easy to leave sequelae.
As a time traveler, Feng Yin is still very clear about this. Because in this life, practicing martial arts, wounds heal faster under the influence of spiritual power. If there is a cartilage problem and it grows too fast, it is not a good thing. (That's right.
, don’t know much about medicine)
Feng Ying saw Feng Yin holding his right elbow, so he held his own beads and rolled them on Feng Yin's elbow.
Feng Yin felt a coolness seeping into his skin, and all the pain suddenly disappeared.
His eyes widened immediately, and he saw Feng Ying's little beads at a glance.
Instantly, I understood what this was.
He immediately became angry, grabbed the little guy, and stuffed the Life Spirit Pearl into his mouth.
"Swallow it!"
"little bastard!"
Feng Yin grabbed the back of Feng Ying's neck and lifted it up, holding it in front of him and giving him a lesson: "Who asked you to do this! Do you know how important this thing is to you!?"
The little guy slumped and swayed in the air in front of Fengyin motionlessly, and innocently opened his mouth: "Uh-huh..."
"If you do this again, I will skin you!"
Feng Yin cursed angrily.
The little guy looked indifferent.
Feng Yin felt a little distressed.
The little guy's natal spirit pearl had been rolling around on his body for unknown lengths of time, and it was already a little dim.
"Hurry up and find a way to make it up to her."
Feng Yin was heartbroken.
He himself was injured and didn't feel much, but the little guy was injured and felt a little unbearable.
"How audacious!"
He tapped the little guy's forehead more than a dozen times with his fingers, making the little guy shake his head and smile.
"Heal, heal."
Feng Yin put the little guy down, and Feng Ying immediately crawled into his arms, curled up comfortably, put his tail under his head, and began to snore.
The wind seal circulates the spirit sutra again, and it feels much smoother.
As the power is exercised, the spiritual energy is slowly absorbed, and the top-grade spiritual crystal in the hand is slowly fading, and the power of the elixir hidden in the meridians in the body begins to evaporate again...
After a while, I entered into a state of forgetfulness about things and myself.
At this moment, I suddenly felt that there was a cold force in my Dantian, but it was slowly rising with indescribable tenderness and comfort...
Follow the spiritual power to circulate in the meridians for a week, and then hibernate again.
Fengyin woke up from his trance in an instant!
Eyes widened.
Even Feng Ying was startled, his little eyes shining brightly at him in the darkness.
Because Feng Yin felt... his internal injuries were all healed just now!
Except for some feeling in the broken ribs on the chest, all internal organs have returned to health under internal inspection.
Even the congestion in the body completely dispersed at that moment!
The wind seal is completely gone.
"What was that cool power just now?"
Feng Yin stared and began to search for it.
But nothing was found.
He knows it very well.
This is not the power of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra, nor the power of Taoist scriptures, nor the power of knives, nor the power of elixirs.
So the question becomes: what is this?
When did I have this inexplicable power in my body?
Feng Yin was stunned for a long time and couldn't find the reason. Not only could he not find it, but something even more bizarre happened.
He discovered his own cultivation and took another step forward.
And he made a big step forward unconsciously. Because his original cultivation level was at the peak of the sixth level of the earth level, and he was in the most sensitive place.
If there is a slight increase or decrease, you will find clues.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to discover.
After this exercise, the barrier belonging to the fifth level of the prefecture level actually became loose!
Peaking is completely different from the loosening of barriers and bottlenecks.
Although there is no substantial improvement in combat power, we can actually see the scenery in the distance.
To explain it in another way, everyone will understand: It is also the peak of the sixth grade, and some people can be stuck here for a lifetime, but cannot break through the fifth grade. It is clearly only half a step away, and they cannot cross it in a lifetime!
This is the bottleneck!
But once the bottleneck is loosened, things will be different. Even those who practice slowly can break through within half a year.
It seems to be the same level, but the difference is so big.
Feng Yinzi carefully inspected his whole body inch by inch.
Finally found something.
Then he was completely speechless and stunned.
That is, the joints of his broken bones, including the dislocated parts, seemed to be attached to a thin layer of cold energy.
But in other places, there is not.
In other words, it was precisely because these places were injured that the protection of that mysterious power was aroused?
Feng Yin was speechless.
He can feel the benefits of this cold power, but does he have to be injured to use this power?
Is this forcing me to go out and get beaten?
Feng Yin only focused on checking this, but did not notice that in his mind space, the knife had not been moved for a long time.
Always maintain the same posture, falling on the Taoist scriptures.
The surrounding fire spirits are rapidly decreasing...
After a long time, the knife buzzed and flew up.
What can be seen is that the shadow has become somewhat solidified inexplicably.
There is a feeling of elation and contentment that circulates in the space of spiritual consciousness.
Then.
Burped.
…
the other side.
Mo Yuantu finally met up with his men. Everyone had their heads drooped and their faces looked ugly.
Mo Yuantu himself was pale, his shoulders were dripping with blood, his clothes were all stained red, and his eyes were even more soulless.
After a long while, I finally saw that there was one person missing from the team.
"Huh? Where is Senior Brother Wu?"
Mo Yuantu stared.
"Senior Brother Wu...has fallen."
Mo Yuan stood up with a totemic sound, his lips trembling: "What? Say it again!"
After hearing the accurate answer again, Mo Yuantu asked in disbelief: "How is it possible? Senior Brother Wu is a heaven-level master. Who in this area can make him fall?"
"..."
"Where is Senior Brother Wu's body?"
"Senior Brother Wu, he was bitten by a ghost snake... his body turned into pus and blood." There was still fear in the eyes of a Supreme Mountain disciple.
"Ghost...ghost snake?"
Mo Yuantu staggered and almost fell to the ground.
My mind was in a blur.
When did you mess with that thing? Why didn’t I know?
After hearing what everyone said, Mo Yuantu's eyes straightened and his body started to tremble.
At the moment of contact, he only noticed the gentleness and paid no attention to the ghost snake or anything else.
Although I also saw a shadow flickering, I just thought it was a hidden weapon coming from Wen Wen and didn't take it to heart at all.
How did you know it was actually a ghost snake?
The first people to bear the brunt at that time were Senior Brother Wu and himself.
In other words, if Senior Brother Wu hadn't provoked the snake, he would have struck out with the sword at all costs. In that case, wouldn't he have been the one bitten?
Pus and blood...
It turned into pus and blood in an instant.
Mo Yuantu felt scared for a while!
Fortunately, I was not bitten.
The group of people sighed a few times, and when the others saw Mo Yuantu's face looking ugly and a little distracted, they couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong?"
Mo Yuantu hesitated and was speechless.
"That guy just now must be the real master, right?"
One person asked, "Senior Brother Mo, how are you doing? Have you caught up?"
Mo Yuantu was about to speak but stopped.
The others immediately felt something unusual, stopped what they were doing, and turned around to look.
Mo Yuantu sighed, took off the scabbard and placed it on the ground.
"See for yourselves."
…
"Ancestor Fuxue...is broken?!"
All the Supreme Mountain disciples were stunned.
The divine sword has spirit, and Chuixuejian is no longer just a sword for Wufeng.
And he is also a senior who can communicate with others. Although this senior is very arrogant, very irritable, very arrogant, and has a bad temper, he often flies up and kills people...
But after all, he is an old-timer in the sect, and he is the kind who accepts incense and offerings.
Now...it's actually broken?
"It's not just broken."
Mo Yuantu held his head in his hands: "Even the spirit body of Patriarch Chuixue... is completely gone and has disappeared."
"What...what's going on?"
Everyone was stunned.
"It's the gentle knife."
Mo Yuantu let out a long sigh: "This time... things really got serious."
All the Supreme Mountain disciples remained silent.
It's really big.
Chuixuejian, the elder of the Supreme Mountain.
He is more than 10,000 years older than the current leader of the Five Peaks.
From the original casting, to the years of fighting to nourish the soul, to the formation of one's own spirituality, and now to being able to communicate, it can be said that he is the living treasure of the Supreme Mountain, the ancestor!
It is also a symbol of invincibility.
Now that the sword is broken, this blow is a critical blow to the Supreme Mountain!
It wasn't just a broken sword, but a corner of the Supreme Mountain's tens of thousands of years of glory.
The symbolic meaning is more difficult to accept than the actual meaning.
"This...this...I remember back then..."
A Supreme Mountain disciple said with some trembling: "Many years ago, our ancestors once said something, which is..."
"Don't say that!"
The other person quickly covered his mouth with his hands.
His eyes were full of panic.
"This matter must be notified to the sect immediately! Let the sect handle it!"
One of the Supreme Mountain disciples said: "This is no longer our Wufeng matter."
Mo Yuantu was silent.
Everyone sighed.
Everyone knows what kind of consequences will await Mo Yuantu if this matter is reported back.
No matter what the reason was, Chuixuejian was interrupted in Mo Yuantu's hand. This is an ironclad fact!
Although Zhizun Mountain will not let the murderer go, it will never let Mo Yuantu go!
"Report it!"
Mo Yuantu raised his head feebly, his eyes dull.
"As long as Gentle can die...as long as the sect can help me avenge...I am willing to die ten thousand times in exchange for his being broken into pieces!"