Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Episode 204: The King of Hell, the God of Faun, the Queen of Darkness, the Way of Heaven!

Just when Mo Lisao left the absurdity and returned to the six elephants of Yuanzong, thousands of miles away, on a mountain called Farewell Peak, a father and son were welcomed.

Hades and Tian Luozi!

After being besieged by Lun Jianhai a few days ago, the two sides have completely torn their faces.

The two brothers Xuantong and Tianluozi defended the King of Hell. After several battles, in order to ensure the safety of the King of Hell, Xuantong took the purple remainder to resist the chasing soldiers, while Tianluozi took the King of Hell all the way to escape, and the two father and son came to the Farewell Peak.

Farewell Peak can be regarded as a famous mountain in a difficult situation, but it is not because of the steepness and danger of the mountain, but because hidden behind the name of Farewell Peak, there is a story about a father and son saying goodbye.

The King of Hell insisted on using this place as a temporary stronghold on the grounds of the steep terrain of Farewell Peak. Tian Luozi had no choice but to support the King of Hell, who was injured, all the way here.

"Your wounds..."

After a series of fierce battles and fleeing all the way, the wound on Yan Wang’s body, which was beaten by the secret method of blocking the door by heaven and earth, has begun to deteriorate. Looking at the fine beads of sweat hanging on Yan Wang’s forehead, in Tian Luozi’s eyes, he couldn’t help after all, “Zero Er. "Three" brought a bit of worry.

"I am fine."

In the face of Tian Luozi's worries and concerns, the King of Hell just smiled and shook his head at him, pretending to be heroic: "The mere heaven and earth, the former defeated generals, they can't help me, ahem... …”

Although he tried his best, he couldn't resist the serious injury on his body. As he spoke, the injury was affected. With a violent cough, there was an unstoppable flow of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You'd better say a few words less."

When Tian Luozi saw this, the worry in his eyes was even greater than before. While speaking, he helped the King of Hell to sit on a bluestone on the top of the peak, and then silently used his inner strength to heal the King of Hell.

After a while, King Yama finally recovered a bit of complexion. He looked at Tian Luozi with a complex face, and couldn't help but sigh: "Tai Sui raised you very well, I'm very pleased."

When Tian Luozi heard the words, his expression suddenly changed, and he said with a bit of displeasure: "My master's name and my master's life are all mine, why are you relieved? Needless to say, my master seems to be doing it for you. Be good to me, the relationship between our master and apprentice, there is no room for a third person to intervene."

"Even if I were your father..."

Before he could finish what Yan Wang said, Tian Luozi cut in and cut him off with the most blunt words: "I am a man, born without roots!"

"you........."

Hearing this, the King of Hell was angry, angry, angry and sad, but when the words of rebuke came to his mouth, they turned into a helpless sigh: "In order to say Tai Sui, do you want to deny your six relatives?"

Tian Luozi sneered: "It was the Black Sea Prison who thought from the very beginning that the nineteenth son of the King of Hell should not exist, a son who should not exist, and six relatives to speak of?"

The King of Hell was silent for a while, and then he said with a bit of guilt: "I have been trying my best to make up for you and your mother, but the world's troubles are painful, and it is always difficult to find a solution to both, your resentment, I have nothing to say, but please remember, I wish you all the best..."

"I can!"

Interrupting Yama's words again, Tian Luozi said in an unprecedented firm tone: "Because my life was given to me by my master, so from now on, I will live well with my master, and no one will Can't take my life!"

The King of Hell asked back: "If that's the case, then why do you take the risk to save me?"

"I........."

One word hit the spot, and the words in Tian Luozi's mouth were no longer as firm as before, but he still said toughly: "I'm just seeing an injustice on the road, don't think about it too much."

"what!"

Hearing this, King Yan couldn't help but let out a chuckle, he forced his serious injury, barely stood up, looked at the boundary monument not far away, and sighed: "Fate brought our father and son to the Farewell Peak, there must be His Intention, do you know the meaning of Farewell Peak?"

"do not know!"

Tian Luozi answered simply because he really didn't know.

"Ugh..........."

The King of Hell couldn't help but sigh, and then he narrated: "A long time ago, there was an old man who had a son. He loved this son very much, but he didn't want his doting so that his son could not grow up. , so he tried every means to hone his son, ahem..."

Speaking of which, he seemed to be emotionally overwhelmed, and accidentally affected the injury again, he coughed several times before barely holding his breath, and then said: "The old man thought he had good intentions, but he didn't expect that in his son's In his heart, his pains turned into hatred, thinking that his father was deliberately torturing him until that day..."

"The old man brought his young son to Xifae Peak and wanted to train his ability to survive in the wild. Who knows, his son committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. Before he died, he only left a sentence: 'I hate you'. Ri came to Xibei Peak, hoping to explain his love to his son, but until he died, this regret could not be filled."

"you.........."

After Tian Luozi listened, the whole person couldn't help being stunned. He clenched the Buddha beads in his hand, trying to stabilize his emotions, and said in a deep voice: "You tell me this story, what do you want to explain? It's a pity that the past is over, and we are all people living in the present, so no matter what you say, you can't change my mind."

Hades sighed: "I don't want to change anything, and I don't think you will make any changes for me. The reason why I tell this story is to tell you that no matter how difficult life is, I am fine, yours No matter your mother, we actually have no right to control your life. After all, compared to Tai Sui, your mother and I are just a pair of incompetent parents..."

Having said this, the King of Hell stopped talking, Tian Luozi was also silent, and the entire peak fell into silence again, only the cold mountain wind whistled, blowing the different minds of the father and son, and the wind kept blowing in the wind. The gentle drifting of the wind, throughout the ages, who can really solve the melancholy in this wind?

Sorrow, Sorrow, Sorrow!

At the same time, in the funeral gate, there was a mourning sound of the death of the Xuanbao prince, and then there was the sound of Xuan, the former prince was defeated. In just ten days, the prison royal family once again lost two princes, making all the people in the prison suffer. There was a shadow on his face, even after he turned black, his face was ugly recently.  …

In the battle of Tianjiang, the Black Sea Prison is not just a prince Xuan, but the elite soldiers who died in battle, perhaps more than [*] horses. In the past, such a loss is nothing, but now, after repeated battles , the soldiers and horses in the prison are not as abundant as they used to be, and the battle damage this time is really too big.

"Father!"

Although it has been a long time, as long as she thinks of the powerful strength displayed by the Mushen after she has turned black, she can't help frowning. That terrifying sense of oppression, she only felt it on the King of Hell in its heyday, and the melancholy It was difficult to understand, so she had to come to the camera to ask about the policy.

But I never thought that after hearing the words after the transformation and blackening, the camera was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "The power of the Faun is powerful, this is certainly a huge threat to us, but we must look at it from another angle. Look, it's not necessarily bad news for us."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, after turning black, he immediately raised his brows: "Mr. Bu Xiang's wonderful insights, I would like to hear them in detail later."

Bu Xiangguan said: "The Black Queen forgets that the Mushen is the mortal enemy of the King of Hell. Since he is so strong, why don't we use the power of the God of Faun to deal with the King of Hell? As long as we find a way to make them lose both sides, aren't we just right? Can you take advantage of the fisherman?"

"Hmm~ This method is very good!"

Hearing the words after turning black, the worries that had been entangled for many days were finally resolved, but he couldn't help frowning and said: "It's just that Emperor Xuanji was defeated in Tianjiang a few days ago. , I'm afraid the prison will be against it, what can Mr. Bu Xiang do?"

"The door of suffering!"

Bu Jianguan sneered: "These prison princes have always been very wary and hostile to you, the black queen, it is almost impossible for the black queen to get their approval. In this case, then It is necessary to find a way to reduce their strength, and the path of suffering is the sharp knife we ​​are going to borrow now."

After turning black, he pondered: "The sect of the miserable realm, since the Heaven's Way came to power, it has unified the North and South Daozhen, Yuanzong's six elephants are powerful, and they are indeed qualified to be a quick knife in the hands of this queen."

"not enough."

Bu Xiangguan said: "If you really make up your mind after the black queen, then Bu Xiang hopes that you can go to the way of seeing the sky in person, and deal with the variant silver blade in your hand by the way, if you can exchange some benefits, it is good, if you can't , even if you give it away for nothing, you must find a way to hand this blade into the hands of the way of heaven, after all, the prince Xuanbao died of a silver blade, this short blade is a killer, but it has become a hot potato."

Hearing the words after turning black, he gave Bu Xiang a deep look, but in the end he nodded in agreement: "Mr. Bu Xiang is reasonable, I will consider this matter carefully, so our next The direction of action is to let the sect of the miserable realm contain the king's veins in the prison, and I will find a way to form an alliance with the Tianjiang Shepherd and work together to kill the King of Hell...".

Episode 205: Immortals and Demons Enter the Sword Embryo!

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The six elephants of Yuanzong, the Wuping Mountain behind the Qingyue Pavilion.

A heroic young man is practicing the sword, soaring, stepping, people move with the sword, the sword follows the person, the person and the sword are in harmony, the sword is like a dragon moving the world!

"very good!"

Next to it, a woman in white looked at it with concentration, and commented from time to time: "As your master said, the sword is just so close, you are born with a sword bone, a peerless genius of the sword family, feel the sword in your hand with your heart, and recall that you once held a sword. that feeling, and then sway that feeling out.”

"Yes!"

Jianshen heard the words, and then moved the sword in his hand, wantonly swaying the sharp sword light, the sword stance kept rising, but he never thought that at this moment, the sword in his hand reached the limit.

"Boom~~~~"

With a crisp sound, the long sword suddenly broke apart, and the piercing blade, like a flying rainbow, flew in front of the woman in white with a piercing scream in the blink of an eye. At that time, a breath suddenly descended from the sky, and at the moment when it could not be released, an invisible barrier was built in the figure of the woman in white.

"Chong!"

The broken sword that broke the sky slashed above the invisible barrier, and with a bang, it was unable to advance any further, and at the same time as the stamina dissipated, it fell directly to the ground.

Jian Zhichao and the woman in white looked up at the same time, and saw a rainbow light falling from the sky, and a shadow of 04 appeared in the bright light. ... The way of heaven, Mo Lisao.

"I said, take it easy when you practice swords."

Mo Li Sao Lue looked at the woman in white with a bit of resentment: "Qiliao complains, I have to say, the way you teach your disciples is really refreshing to me."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Qiliao complained back with a coquettish snarl: "It's just mere half iron, and it can't hurt me, but you, since you accepted your apprentice, why didn't you prepare a good sword for him."

"He doesn't need it."

Mo Lisao turned his head, looked at the sword and said, "Do you know that your sword family is born with a heart and a sword, and that is the sword that accompanies the swordsman's life, and the sword that is most suitable for you. "

"This.........."

Jian Tachachi really doesn't know, because until now, he hasn't recovered much memory, let alone mastering the secret of his origin.

Seeing this, Mo Lisao didn't say much, and said directly: "Accept the move!"

The moment the words fell, I saw him take the next step, and his figure flashed instantly, coming to the front of Jianzhichi, raising his hand, pointing to the direction of the sword's edge, pointing directly at Jianzhichi.

Jian Zhizhi didn't dare to be careless, and quickly raised the half-cut sword in his hand to attack. Blurred, born out of nowhere, reverberating over the entire Wuping.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Qiliao couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and a hint of color appeared in her eyes: "I didn't expect that Li Sao's swordsmanship has become so refined in a short period of time. He has already entered the Dao!"

Get in the way!

The sword has entered the Tao, returning to the original and returning to the truth, Mo Lisao's moves and styles seem to be simple and straightforward, without any subtle and complicated changes, but between offense and defense, do whatever you want, just right, it is the dream of countless swordsmen. , Since then, the swordsman can go to a higher level!

In contrast, although Jian Zhicha is the supreme genius of the sword clan, he has been under control for too long after all. His swordsmanship may be very powerful, but his understanding of kendo is very rare. The inheritance and the teaching of Qiliao's resentment, after all, the time is shorter.

In the confrontation, facing Mo Lisao's seemingly simple slash and slash, he always had to do his best to resist. Moreover, every move and every type of response required a lot of energy. Seeing the cold sweat, the breathing began to become heavier,

"It's not your limit yet."

Seeing this, Mo Lisao confronted him with the sword and commented attentively: "Your swordsmanship is mainly about letting go, and unreserved swordsmanship is the most suitable swordsmanship for you. Come on, show your full strength, Unreserved shot!"

"Yes, Master~Father!"

The sword responded with a sound, and his body suddenly retreated several dozen feet away. Immediately, he put aside his hand and interrupted the sword, and also pointed at the sword. The sword's edge pointed directly at Mo Lisao.

"Drink~~~"

With a long shout, Jian Zhizhi's whole body jumped with determination, and then, he stepped forward, pointed the sword and waved the light, and the sharp edge came straight towards Mo Li Sao.

"Good come!"

To carry Neiyuan, Mo Li Sao answered the call. In order to make Jianzhichao make the most progress, he only defended and did not attack, and let Jianzhijia freely sway his swordsmanship.

"not enough!"

"not enough!!"