"The spring breeze, summer cicadas, autumn rain and winter frost should not have met. This makes sense."
Wen Xi suddenly realized that the absurd incident in Yin Yang Shen Ruins was not at fault in Lu Xuan Tower, but in Lu Xuan Tower. There was nothing wrong with her wanting to kill Lu Xuanlou. All I can say is that some encounters and some things are inherently mistakes.
Looking back suddenly, Lu Xuanlou's eyes traveled thousands of miles away, looking at Donghuang from afar, and finally fixed in the direction of Feixiandai, with a trace of reluctance and tenderness in his eyes.
Thinking about my life, although it is short, I have experienced a lot of things. It can be considered magnificent, and my trip to this world is not in vain.
Although he was somewhat unwilling to give up, Lu Xuanlou soon felt relieved. At this moment, he was at the end of his rope, miracles would not happen, and everything was about to end.
Wen Xi took a few steps back, his figure flickered, and he suddenly disappeared, followed by a snow-white sword light slashing down.
This sword was silent and without any warning, but it exuded an extremely sharp edge, as if the world, mountains and rivers would be eclipsed by this sword.
Even though Lu Xuanlou was no longer able to resist, Wen Xi still thrust out the sword with all his strength.
Wen Xi is not that kind of narrow-minded woman, so she did not hand out such a sword to crush Lu Xuanlou to ashes to vent her hatred.
On the contrary, it is a recognition.
Wen Xi recognized Lu Xuanlou’s strength and also recognized Lu Xuanlou’s status as a sword cultivator, so he threw out a sword with all his strength, allowing Lu Xuanlou to make a grand exit as a sword cultivator should.
Seeing that the sword had struck three feet above Lu Xuanlou’s head, there was still no movement from Lu Xuanlou. At this moment, the martial arts monks up and down the Star Reaching Mountain all understood that everything would happen at this moment. Put an end to it.
Not far away, Jian Meng looked at Lu Xuan Tower with a complicated expression, unable to conceal his disappointment.
"There should be no shortage of stunning female sword cultivators in this world"
Lu Xuanlou was obviously a decisive and decisive prince of the Wei Dynasty, but he had a reckless chivalrous spirit. .
Jian Meng has always felt that, regardless of realm and strength, only magnanimity, Lu Xuanlou can be called a hero. If they were not rivals, she and Lu Xuanlou should be each other's confidants.
Just when everyone thought that Lu Xuanlou must die, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Get out of the way, let me pick her up and give her a try with the sword."
At the same time as the voice appeared, Lu Xuanlou immediately found that his tired and weak body was lifted by a soft sword energy. Hold on and retreat quickly towards the distance.
Without any time to think about who the visitor was, Lu Xuanlou turned around with all his strength to look.
I saw a shocking sword light, like a rushing river, appearing with great momentum, and suddenly met Wen Xi's killing sword.
Everything happened so suddenly that even Wen Xi, a highly accomplished person, didn't notice it.
In mid-air, two sword lights collided violently, and a terrifying sword energy with destructive power was like a whirlwind flying dragon, crazily destroying everything on the top of the Star Reaching Mountain.
GroundOn the ground, rubble was flying across the sky, and countless sword energy tornadoes were sandwiched with stone chips and vegetation, creating holes of varying depths on the ground, which were so dense that they were hard to count.
Not far away, the martial arts monks who were watching were screamed and flew out by the sword energy. Their expressions changed drastically. No one knew what happened.
The two sides who drew their swords were also shaken back by the powerful explosion, looking at each other in horror.
Lu Xuanlou stopped in mid-air, his body enveloped by a gentle force, completely unaffected by the sword energy.
Opening his eyes hard, Lu Xuanlou wanted to see clearly who took Wen Xi’s decisive sword blow at this critical moment.
As the smoke in the sky dissipated, a tall woman appeared in the air, with sword light flowing all over her body, looking very dazzling and mysterious. She looked at Wen Xi with sharp eyes and a cold smile on her lips.
With the exclamations of the martial arts monks around the Zhaixing Mountain, the identity of the person who came was revealed in one fell swoop, Dahe Sword Immortal Murong Xiu.
Two hundred years ago, among the young generation in Kyushu, there were two women who were the most outstanding swordsmen. One of them was Wen Xi and the other was Murong Xiu.
People are eager to win, especially when they were young. Wenxi and Murong Xiu competed for swordsmanship several times, and they were victorious and indistinguishable. Until later, Wenxi went to the Eastern Wasteland, and his realm stagnated. However, Murong Xiu stood out and made great progress all the way, achieving the position of Sword Immortal.
"It's you, why are you here?"
Wen Xi frowned and asked, her relationship with Murong Xiu had never been harmonious.
Murong Xiu said jokingly, "I heard that you were asking about swordsmanship, so I came here to join in the fun."
"Since you are just joining in the fun, you shouldn't draw your sword."< /p>
Wen Xi said in a cold voice that Murong Xiu drew his sword in Donghuang and broke the heart of Baili Shengqiu Jian. At that time, some people speculated that Murong Xiu and the Wei Dynasty might have reached some kind of agreement. Thousands of connections.
At this moment, Murong Xiu drew his sword to save Lu Xuanlou from danger, which completely confirmed this guess.
In today's world of Jiuzhou, the road to the ten realms is blocked. If the warrior monks want to climb mountains, they must ask Wei Emperor Lu Qi and Mo Jingchun. However, Mo Jingchun's way of breaking through the realm is based on the ancient gods' power. Dao fruit is an opportunity, which can be encountered but cannot be sought. Compared with Wei Emperor Lu Qi, it is still inferior and is actually not desirable.
Murong Xiu was extremely talented. He became a swordsman in the reincarnation realm at the age of 100. After that, he reached the peak realm. He has been stagnant since then. He doesn’t know the way forward and is very confused. Therefore, he deliberately asked Wei Emperor Lu Qi. At this moment, he drew his sword. , save Lu Xuanlou’s life, first make a good relationship and then talk about it.
Murong Xiu was noncommittal and said jokingly, "Wen Xi, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you are becoming more and more ineffective. When you asked Nirvana Warrior about swordsmanship, you were wounded and bloody. It simply brought shame to us and other sword immortals." "
Wen Xi's face turned cold and he said in a serious voice, "Murong Xiu, today's matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to be troublesome. If you are really interested, I will ask you another day. A battle of swords, the difference between superior and inferior, the battle of life and death, it's all up to you. ”
“Over the years, I have often asked people about swords, but I always feel that it is not interesting, so I always feel that asking about swords with you is the most enjoyable. "
Murong Xiu did not give in, and said with a chuckle, "It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. I think today is the day, how about a sword fight between you and me?"
Wen Xi's face became colder and colder. , asked in a deep voice, "Murong Xiu, do you really want to break up with me?"
"I'm afraid you can't"
Murong Xiu snorted coldly, and a startling look appeared on his delicate face. With a fierce temper, he said arrogantly, "I will protect this Lu Xuan Tower. If you don't accept it, just see the real seal under my hands." ”
Murong Xiu stepped into the void and suddenly slashed out with a sword.
At this moment, the world suddenly darkened, as if falling into darkness and eternal night, and the terrifying sword energy was like a big river, covering That piece of sky.
On the top of the Star Picking Mountain, countless flowers and plants could not bear the killing sword energy. They fluttered and withered, and danced wildly.
Whether it was Lu Xuanlou or other martial artists. The monks were all filled with great fear.
In a daze, they seemed to see a majestic figure filled with fear leaping into the vast sword energy beneath Murong Xiu's sword.
It is impossible to describe the horror of this sword, which seems to be able to split the heaven and the earth and cause all the mountains and rivers to collapse.
On the fifth day of the seventh lunar month, on the top of the Star-Zhaing Mountain. Murong Xiu, the Great River Sword Immortal, and Wen Xi, the Luoyue Sword Immortal, have a sword fight, no matter who wins or loses. Please remember to bookmark it. The latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft.