Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1033: The hostility of Bailu swordsmanship
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Easy to say, but difficult to sit up.
In the artistic conception that Yijian Wangchen has evolved, there are scenes of past scenes. The scenes fly by one by one. There are scenes of silver leaves flying in the city of Silver Leaf. My cousin and I walked through familiar streets. When she was still young, she was holding my little hand, and the picture became eternal almost instantly, followed by the scene where my father instructed us to practice warfare. The guy still persisted.
My heart is sour, forget the dust, this is everything I miss most, how can I forget it?
As the picture turned again, there was a scene in the pale road. The corpses were all over the floor. The two teenagers were carrying **** long swords, all covered in cuts and bruises, but they looked at each other and smiled. There was a feeling of aftermath. The loyalty of shining each other's arms is nostalgic.
When the picture changed again, the picture from Wan Ling Academy appeared. Shen Buyun, Shi Xian, Wang Yi, Zhuang Hengxing and other deceased people appeared one by one. Later, there appeared to be the same as the dark clan and the cloud clan. The scene of the **** battle was full of sorrows, and it was unspeakable and tragic. As soon as the picture turned, I came to the upper realm. A graceful female fairy appeared in front of me, senior sister Lin Muzhao. It can be said that she is my guide in the upper realm. It must be one of the most important people in my life.
The pictures were intertwined one by one, and then they began to disappear. When these memories began to be erased from my mind, the pain made people mourn and despair. I was born as a human being. What is most important is the memory. It is the past. If even the past is lost, I won't be me anymore, but all of this has evolved in accordance with Yijian Wangchen's kendo, and is not subject to my will.
"Whh--"
When my mind was blank, this sword was also pierced. The sword of Wangchen, the sword of unfeeling and unfeeling love, was extremely fierce, and it bloomed directly above the sky, tearing a large area of the sky, and even forming There was a terrifying storm, but it was quickly suppressed by the big formation in the cave. If not, the consequences would be hard to say.
"Wow!"
I sat down in the golden haze. I couldn’t tell you were embarrassed. I was sweating profusely. It’s no wonder that the senior sister could only use three tricks in the cracks of the world and almost exhausted her power. After the movement, it seemed as if the body's background had been emptied, and it seemed as if he had experienced this life in an instant, the kind of pain that made people unable to let go.
"One sword forgets dust...One sword forgets dust..."
I took a deep breath, but at this moment, the wisps of kendo rules condensed in front of my eyes again, revealing a scene that Yi Jian Wangchen had not forgotten just now, and a glorious scene of galaxy appeared in front of me. I saw one The back is the figure of Su Yan, and also the figure of Li Qingyin. White clothes wins snow, holding a white jade sword, walking on a road that leads to eternity. Right in front is a terrible passage surrounded by sacred fires. Once the rules of everything touch those sacred fires One after another turned into flying ashes, even time and space were swallowed there. This passage was like a cave leading to the netherworld, and like a terrible **** leading to the unknown, and Li Qingyin walked over step by step. .
"Little Yan!"
I shouted: "You come back to me!"
She looked back at me, her eyes gleaming with water and tears in her eyes: "Fool, this is the way I choose, I can only go on."
"Come back!"
Just as I shouted hoarsely, she was surging with incomparably transcendent celestial brilliance, like a real female fairy stepping into this road of no return, her body was almost instantly affected by the destructive rules Engulfed by power.
I sat down on the ground. All of this is true. The sense of reality is beyond doubt. She is like a real departure. For a while, her emotions are close to collapse. I sit on the icy rock and burst into tears , I couldn't help crying, because I believe that all this is not fake, but real, Yijian Wangchen, the previous is all memories, then the present fragment can only be said to be the future.
What kind of future is this?
Sitting there quietly, crying silently, a little choked in his throat, the whole person bends like a poor shrimp: "What kind of future is this, what kind of future is this..."
In the sky, a figure full of immortality appeared. It was the master. Her eyes were soft and she looked at me with compassion and love, and said: "Xiao Xuan, your talent and understanding are far above Mu Zhao, your future achievements It must be far more than her, but your only shortcoming is that you are too obsessed with mortal dust. Perhaps the most difficult trick of this white deer sword technique is to forget the dust with a sword. You can't forget, and don't want to forget. "
I looked up at her, wiped away my tears, and respectfully said: "Master, you must have foreseen it too, didn't you, did Master also foresee something?"
"Yes."
Shangguan Ziyi pursed his red lips, and said, "Everyone has past pains and wanderings about the future. Master is the same. Master has also experienced such despair and pain, but life is just So, even if it is detached, even if it is a fairy **** in the eyes of mortals, we are nothing more than that, Xiaoxuan, what do you see?"
"Xiaoyan...she's self-destructive..." I trembled, my mind revolving around the scenes I had just seen, heartbroken.
Master sighed: "That's just a fragment you saw, not necessarily all, so don't worry about it. Whether it is Su Yan or Li Qingyin, what kind of destiny she has is actually related to you There have long been cause and effect and fetters. Your behavior and everything about you may also affect her destiny. Do you understand what the master said?"
"Understood."
I took a deep breath: "Master, please don't worry, I can get through this disaster. By the way, Xiaoyan is in the Northern Wilderness... Will there be anything wrong, I will go out and find her immediately!"
"Don't go, Li Qingyin is already a swordsman. She has the strength to cross the Northern Wilderness. If your strength is gone, it will add to the chaos. It is better to practice the Bailu swordsmanship."
Her eyes were full of praise and said: "Learning two tricks in three days in a row, it is much better than your senior sister, continue to enlighten, Master will protect you secretly."
"Well, thank you, Master!"
……
In a blink of an eye, Shangguan Ziyi once again disappeared out of thin air, and I re-opened a sea of mortal books. After greatly improving my spiritual power and mood, I continued to observe and comprehend Bailu sword technique.
The third type is where the dust falls.
The essence of this style is to condense the luck of mortals and luck, and finally hit a sword with the momentum of burning jade and stone. The power of this sword is not inferior to that of a sword of Wangchen, and it can even win, but the rules are too complicated and profound. As for me, it took me two full days to get something. In the middle of the night, I suddenly stood up, and the fairy bone sword pointed directly at the sky.
Suddenly, endless gas and luck condensed, directly igniting the heavens of the stars, and there was a loud bang, a bright star dust enveloped the sword light, and the entire fairy bone sword screamed for joy, constantly spurring a powerful brilliance, with arms full I felt unpleasant and unpleasant when I was thinking about whether to swing this sword, the master's voice came from my ear: "Do it at will, this cave can be repaired by itself."
"Good!"
After getting permission, I rose into the air and suddenly swung this sword towards the distant earth. It was like a star falling down, and the earth degenerated and turbulent. Numerous ancient mountains were crushed by the starry mood. It turned into a ruin within a few tens of miles almost in an instant, and this style was so powerful.
Even, even Shizun Shangguan Zi Yi was a little silent: "Xiao Xuan, then you only need to deduct the moves, you don't have to condense the actual moves, otherwise...Sooner or later, the Master's cave will be broken by you. "
"Master, I'm sorry, is it a great loss?"
"It's okay, those holy medicines and spirit medicines are supported by formations, it doesn't matter."
"That's good."
……
In five days, I tried my best to learn the three tricks of the White Deer Swordsmanship. It’s not that the progress is not fast. The next step is the fourth formula-"The Great Way Shen". Senior sister Lin Muzhao also stopped at this trick. However, she once again entered the cave mansion to practice, perhaps she had already made a breakthrough, but she didn't say anything.
Sit down again and begin to observe and comprehend the fourth move.
Three days have passed since I was sitting. The profoundness of Master’s kendo rules is breathtaking. These three days have made me fully aware of the other side of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. My chest is full of the interweaving of various rules. His spirit has also become more and more full. It seems that the mortal calligraphy and the Bailu swordsmanship can be compatible with each other, and there is a feeling of complementarity.
Three days later, all dharmas have been condensed successfully in my heart.
Tengran stood up, remembering the teacher’s teachings. When I opened my eyes, chains of golden rules rose up all around my body. These are all the rules of the great sword that the sword art has evolved. It was a few feet wide, opened and closed vertically and horizontally, and the length could not be calculated. It just wrapped around me, forming a regular field.
The great road sinks, the scope of this type of destruction is far less than that of the mortal, but the destructive power contained in it is far greater than that, so that when I wield the fairy bone sword and my heart moved, it seemed like the whole world The rules have been broken by myself, and the chain of countless golden avenue rules has begun to collapse, as if the entire world is about to be destroyed.
"Boom boom boom~~~~"
There are terrible collapsed scenes formed around the body, and I can feel a little horrible when I can cast the spell. If someone is in this mood, even the upper saints may not be able to retreat. This kind of regular power The sense of destruction is too strong!
The avenue sinks, does it mean the avenue sinks?
Even, in this style, I felt a very strong murderous and evil spirit, which is completely different from the temperament of the master. Could it be said that the master was in a very violent temperament when creating this style Or is it... she did it intentionally? For a moment, I felt that I couldn't see through Master.
Open the kendo gods eyes and look into the distance. Among the clouds, the master's graceful and exquisite, immortal figure stands in the wind, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at me, smiling without saying a word.
……
It feels a bit uncomfortable, but I don't know where it is.
I frowned. Forget it, Master is a person who is really good to me. Since I have taught me the White Deer Sword Technique, I will learn it accordingly, so why bother to think so much.