Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

He stumbled back a few steps, barely stabilizing his body, Shan Long Yinxiu looked at the person in front of him, gritted his teeth, and his words were full of anger and unwillingness: "Before You Daopan betrayed his promise, turned his back on the battle, and killed Hei. The peacock betrayed the king, and you will have the way of heaven later, and you are also treachery, and you actually take action against the ally of Shan, and the sect of suffering is really despicable in the same line."

"wrong."

Holding the Bamboo Slip Book, Mo Lisao's face was indifferent, and the words in his mouth were also indifferent: "The ally identified by me is Shanlong Yinxiu, but......Are you Shanlong Yinxiu?"

The indifferent words were as heavy as mountains and mountains. Hearing the words, "Shanlong Yinxiu" couldn't help but flash a bright light in his eyes, and then he pretended to be stupid and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"is it?"

Mo Lisao said irrefutably: "A long time ago, there were three suns in the same sky in a miserable realm, with a heaven above and a prison below. According to rumors, there was a name Tian Yilong in the Tianjiang. In order to make up for his own shortcomings, he left the Tianjiang. During the water disaster, Ge Xianchuan and Bao Puzi, the leaders of the Daozhen line at that time, joined hands to kill him. After his death, he transformed into dragon balls, dragon souls, keel bones, and dragon scales that were lost earlier, and were called the four treasures of the scale family. ."

"It's ridiculous, the great master of Yandu, Guling Shiyan has been chasing the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan all his life, trying to unify the Four Treasures, to penetrate the mysteries of immortality and immortality, as everyone knows, the so-called Four Treasures are nothing but the relics of a dead dragon. The real owner of him is always only one person, and that is the mountain dragon Yinxiu transformed by the dragon scales."

Having said that, two bright lights appeared in Mo Lisao's eyes, as if he could see through all the disguises in front of him, and the words in his mouth also sank: "You say, what is wrong with what I said... ... the deputy brain of the Hell King of the Prison, the mind!".

Episode 113: The evil appearance of the King of Hell, a sword across the sky!

Mind, mind!

In a word, the identity was broken, and in an instant, there seemed to be a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, and the entire ten-mile bamboo forest changed color at this moment.

"Ha ha ha ha.........."

After a short silence, a deep laugh came from the mouth of "Shanlong Yinxiu".

"it is good!"

"What a way of heaven!"

Shanlong, no, now it should be said to be Shensi, he sighed in admiration, and then sneered: "You are right, Shanlong Yinxiu is indeed transformed by the dragon scales of Tianjiang Tianyilong, but how are you? See who I am?"

Mo Li said: "As the saying goes, Shanlong Yinxiu is a hermit, and he has long despised the fighting in the rivers and lakes, so he will live in seclusion in the lonely boat, but he is such a person, but overnight, he has a great personality. Change, not to mention that you have set foot in the rivers and lakes, but also actively participated in the battle between the sect of the miserable realm and the prison, you are not afraid of being suspected by others?"

"how about you?"

Shensi sneered and asked back: "I have heard that Nan Xiuzhen's way of heaven is a person who is keen on sleeping, likes Chinese clothing and food, and has a lazy personality. Daopan doesn't say anything, but he also actively participates in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so now you are the way of heaven? Or is it Li-Sao?"

"Of course it's Mo Lisao!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Lisao replied calmly: "From the beginning to the end, I have always been Mo Lisao, the way of heaven, but it was a little negative impact when I was improving my cultivation. , did affect me, but now, I have recovered."

As he said, from the very beginning, he was Mo Lisao, and it was also in order to improve his own strength that he forcibly integrated into the sword soul of the way of heaven, so as to bring about various changes, which even affected his own character. .

but.........

There are no absolutes in the world. With the passage of time, with the improvement of his strength, with the transformation again and again, especially the refining of the Void Godhead, his own will has grown, and finally began to consume the influence from the sword soul of the way of heaven. Show your own character.

As I said before, even if he wants to do the way of heaven, he has to do his own way of heaven!

"what!"

In this regard, Shensi immediately sneered: "So it is, it seems that I underestimated you after all, but do you really think you have decided to eat me? Drink~~~~"

The moment the voice fell, a long shouting sound followed, and immediately, I saw a ghostly atmosphere overflowing from Shensi's body, and a powerful and unparalleled domineering aura instantly filled the entire ten-mile bamboo forest.

"This is.........."

Mo Lisao raised his eyebrows, and saw that Shanlong Yinxiu's appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes, just like a ferocious demon from hell, when he entered the world, he issued the most terrifying threat.

"Roar..........."

The demon roared, bristling with arrogance, and the unparalleled demonic energy was released, setting off a wave of turbulent waves, strongly countering Mo Lisao, wanting to kill this potential threat who saw through his secrets.

"Is the King of Hell evil? He looks really ugly!"

In the face of the powerful attack of evil, Mo Lisao let out a contempt in his mouth, and immediately raised his hand, the bamboo slips from the heavenly book flew out and spread out in front of him.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, a thunderclap appeared, and the energy of the hedge caused boundless waves of air howling. The green bamboos all around were broken one after another, and countless bamboo leaves fell. In the night wind and under the moonlight, they sang a beacon fire.

In order to keep the secret, for the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan, and manifest the evil spirit of the primordial spirit, he launched the most violent attack against Mo Lisao. .

"Good come!"

In the face of the evil attack of the King of Hell, the Moli Saotian Scroll has opened, and the third leaf of the bamboo is shining brightly, and a gorgeous and splendid peerless sword is shot out. .....

Six Endowed Signet Rings!

The sword that used to be a black crime Peacock Bianxijun was snatched from Lanfeng Zibeard Yiseqiu's hand by Mo Lisao a few days ago.

Homologous Tianjiang, the sword of the six endowment seal rings fell, and every confrontation would stimulate the consciousness of the mountain dragon that was suppressed by the mind. In just a few rounds, the consciousness of the mountain dragon had already awakened.

"hateful!"

He couldn't help but let out a scolding in his mouth, with a thoughtful pair of eyes, staring at the six-gifted seal ring in Mo Lisao's hand: "The treasure from the Tianjiang Yu Clan, how could Yishiqiu give this sword to you? "

"Maybe it's because I'm more handsome."

Mo Lisao smiled and said, "You know, in this world where looks only look good, it's a privilege to be handsome. In comparison, Yi Shiqiu is far behind. When he sees me, he will inevitably feel ashamed. What does it mean to give a sword, he even gave me the Taiyu Xinsu that he tried so hard to get."

Shensi: "........." (I believe in your evil!)

Who is Yi Shiqiu, no one else knows, but he is very clear, even if the sun of misery rises from the west, he will not believe that Yi Shiqiu will take the initiative to give the six-fu seal ring to Mo Lisao, not to mention the already Taiyu Xinsu, who was refined into the body by Yishiqiu......

and so!

There is only one truth, that is, Iseqiu was defeated by Mo Lisao, and maybe even died under the sword of Mo Lisao, so these two treasures, and the letter sent to the cold window for fame and for citing the passing smoke of ancient tombs. Only letters that enter the trap will fall into the hands of Mo Lisao.

Thinking of this, Shensi suddenly felt a chill behind his back, coupled with the constant disturbance of the mountain dragon consciousness in his mind, forcing him to lose his usual calmness, and a loud drink in his mouth unreservedly prompted the evil spirit of the primordial spirit. Strength, I want to do my best to kill the most difficult enemy in front of me.

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but...........

Just as he spared no effort to spare no effort, Mo Lisao on the opposite side suddenly moved, raising his hand, the void fluctuated, and an ancient shrine similar to a token suddenly appeared.

"This is..........."

"You read that right, this is the Divine Shrine!"

Before the words of surprise in Shensi's mouth were completely out, Mo Lisao had already activated the secret method of capturing the soul, and the Ditian shrine flew up in the air, bursting with dazzling light, and then, a terrifying mysterious suction force fell directly on the manifestation of Shensi. Primordial spirit above evil.

"Ah~~~~"

Congenitally restrained, there is absolutely no way to resist it. With a scream, the evil aspect of the primordial spirit transformed by Shensi suddenly turned into a stream of light, which was completely absorbed by the Di Tian shrine.

"what!"

Seeing this, Mo Lisao couldn't help but let out a chuckle: "Sure enough, this kind of targeted strategic weapon is easy to use!"

......... 0

He turned his hands to retrieve the Ditian Shrine and the Six Fu Seal Ring, supported the fallen body of Shanlong Yinxiu, and lined up with Yi Qi. Only then did Mo Lisao examine his gains, not to mention the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan. , he didn't intend to ask for Shanlong's things, but the secrets of the scale clan martial arts contained in it can be used for research.

Compared with the Four Treasures of the Scale Clan, it is the Baidai Kunwu left in the battlefield by the great master of Yandu, the ancient mausoleum. Under the signet ring of your six blessings.

"Hmm~"

"Calculate the time, Guling Shiyan should have returned to the cold window by now, right? Unfortunately, you think you have escaped this disaster, but you don't know that you have stepped into the gate of hell, this sword, presumably you will in the future. It doesn't work either."

Probing hands picked up Baidai Kunwu, and sealed it into the fourth leaf of the celestial book bamboo slips. Each bamboo leaf of this celestial book contains an independent space, and it contains innate aura, which can protect the weapon of the gods. The time is long enough, and it can even increase the power of the magic weapon.

Well, Mo Lisao is looking forward to it. In the future, he will be able to encapsulate the thirty-six-leaf bamboo slices into a magical weapon. At that time, this volume of heavenly tome will be regarded as a real masterpiece, with a powerful power comparable to a real divine weapon. As for Now.........

"First, bring Yi Qixing and Shanlong Yinxiu back to Nanxiu for cultivation. Yi Qixing is a peak swordsman. After he recovers from his injuries, he will return to his peak state, or he may fight with him to prove his swordsmanship; as for Shan Longyin Xiu, this person is the reincarnation of Tian Yilong, and it is related to the cooperation between himself and Tianjiang, and there is no room for failure!"

As soon as his mind moved, Mo Lisao didn't say a word, and hurriedly put the two of them into the Zifu space, and then the whole person turned into a stream of light that broke through the sky, ten miles of bamboo forest, and only one place was left in the blink of an eye. At this time, a pair of legs The severely injured person crawled along the ground, watching the blood dripping all over the ground, and uttered a mournful cry: "Great Master..." Er.

Episode 114: Hero's End

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Candles don't burn, stoves don't incense.

Fame and fame may have long since been unbearable, and there are few empty windows in this place that live up to its name.

Cold window fame, cold window fame.

Once, as the power center of the ancient mausoleum of Yandu, which was used to gain a glimpse of the world, now, there is only the desolation of the land, and everything in the past has been wiped out in the waves.

Last night, in the ten-mile bamboo forest, the ancient mausoleum passed into the trap, and made the last bet in his life. He bet everything and lost everything. Originally, he was ready to face Yi Qixing's decisive kill. , Even if the meridians are all broken, they must make a final fight.

He didn't want to live when the oil was exhausted, but if he could pull Yi Qixing, the peerless swordsman, to die together, the four wonders would return to the end together, and he would not be in vain.

but..........

He never thought that at the most desperate moment of his life, someone broke into the battlefield, "Nine Four Three" took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, and directly rescued him, carrying him all the way in a hurry. , straight to the cold window fame.

Unexpectedly, the one who came to save him was not Jin Wuzhen, who was the most important person at the moment, but the person under his command who was least valued... Liangshou Palace!

On the way to escape, Guling passed away from the mouth of Liangshou Palace and learned that just after he entered the Shili Bamboo Forest, Liangshou Palace and Jin Wuzhen, who were originally guarding the periphery of the bamboo forest, led the troops of Yandu, but they were raided, except that Liangshou Palace saw an opportunity. Hurry up, escape in time, and the rest of the smoke are all dead and wounded.

It can be said that in today's Yandu, the huge Yandu, only he and Liangshougong are left to live... Although he is very reluctant, the cruel reality forced him to admit it. , As far as the current state of the two of them is, it can only be called "living".

Because, at this moment, not only was he injured, Liangshou Palace was also severely injured. Outside the ten-mile bamboo forest, facing the sudden attack, there was almost no difference, and he would be buried in Huangquan together with Jin Wuzhen.

Looking at the respectful Liangshou Palace by his side, thinking about the cold reception he has given to Liangshou Palace over the years, Rao is the heroic spirit of the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke. At this moment, he can't help it. He let out a sigh: "Shou Gong, over the years, it's me... I'm wrong to blame you."

Looking back on the past, among the palaces in Yandu, Guling Shiyan was the most fond of the West Palace and the most important Dan Palace, but only for Liangshou Palace, he never gave even the slightest favor.

Even in the past time, Liangshou Palace had not even had the opportunity to enter the power center of Yandu. It was just like exile, and was placed in the chrysanthemum table by the ancient mausoleum.

All this is because when he gave the palace position, he accidentally discovered that Liang Shougong showed an unknown cold look in his eyes, with hatred and killing intent in his eyes.

Since ancient times, heroes have been suspicious, and the passing smoke of Guling is no exception. Therefore, he sent Liangshou Palace far away, but never thought that at the moment of life and death, at a critical juncture, it would be Liangshou Palace who saved his life. Guling Shiyan couldn't help but sigh, perhaps, the past self was really wrong.

Hearing the passing smoke of Guling and sighing, Liangshougong hurriedly made a look of gratitude, he raised his hand to wipe the tears in his eyes, and responded with excitement: "Grandmaster, you... Don't say that, it is the greatest honor of Shou Gong's life to be able to serve for the great master."

Maintaining a "loyal and hard-working" attitude, Liangshou Palace supported the seriously injured ancient mausoleum passed away. ".

In many cases, the most dangerous places are often the safest places.

Guling Shiyan is now seriously injured, and even the Shuangjuan, which he has practiced in the palace for many years, was destroyed by a near-death blow by the black crime Peacock Benzijun in the previous battle. Fa Zai relied on the continuation of the pulse to save himself, and the enemies he had sinned against in the past were too many, too many, and now facing the many enemies around him, he could only take risks.

However, although he fell into a deep valley for a while, Guling Shiyan was still not discouraged at all. He had enough self-confidence. As long as he was given a little time, he only needed to rest here and recover a little strength. The ability to face subsequent dangers, at least, saving lives should not be a problem.

Without him, just because of him...... Guling's passing smoke, whether it is the past or the future, even if it is now on the verge of exhaustion, he is always the invincible... .. the god of smoke.

Seeing the familiar scenery of the cold window's fame and fame, he supported the surface of the Liangshou Palace on the surface of the ancient mausoleum's passing smoke, and he immediately brought out a strong joy. He smiled and said to the ancient tomb's passing smoke, "Look at the great master. , I, we are finally back, we are back to fame!"