Southern Region, Huangquan Sect.
At the beginning of winter, a heavy snowfall comes unexpectedly. The entire Huangquan Sect is like a jade brick made of pink makeup, which is better than the Guanghan Palace in the sky.
This heavy snowfall is different. Since the first snowflake fell, it has been out of control. It has lasted for several months and covered thousands of feet. Even if the stove is set up, there are still wisps of snow. The chill invaded the heart, and even the reincarnation realm martial artist could not dispel the chill by circulating his spiritual energy throughout his body.
In the past few days, the heavy snow has been getting worse and worse. Just when everyone was wondering how long it would stop, a sword light rose from the Huangquan Palace and shot straight into the sky.
This sword light was as red as blood, as if it contained a grand light. As soon as it appeared, it dyed the mountains and rivers within a hundred miles with blood, and the violent murderous intention contained in the sword light also made the sword light red. The temperature dropped sharply, and the flying snowflakes seemed to be frozen in mid-air, extending along the veins, as big as a palm. Countless snowflakes were connected together to form a crystal clear snow curtain, falling from the height of the sky to the world, encompassing the heaven and the earth.
Such a spectacle has never been seen in the world
"This is"
A warrior was curious and reached out to touch the snow curtain, and there was something unexpectedly there. A burst of murderous essence suddenly erupted, blasting one of his arms into powder. Hot blood spattered and fell on the snow curtain, like dots of plum blossoms.
"So that's how it is"
The martial artist with a high level understood clearly in his heart, looking at the thousands of feet of snow, his eyes were full of horror.
This incredible heavy snowfall was caused by murderous intent. This murderous intent is so terrifying that it can actually tamper with the weather of heaven and earth, which is simply unheard of.
"It's done"
In a courtyard, Li Huangquan, wearing a green shirt, looked at the bloody sword light and smiled.
Only by stepping into that sea of blood, and only by facing thousands of ghosts, can we know the dangers within.
In just a few months, Lu Xuanlou had already waded through the sea of blood, crossed the souls of grievances, and refined two natal flying swords, which was beyond Li Huangquan's expectation.
Although Yuantu and Abi swords have no sword spirit, they have murderous potential. There are countless difficulties and obstacles in refining the two swords into their own flying swords. He originally thought that it took Lu Xuanlou three to five years to accomplish this, which was considered extremely fast, but he never expected that Lu Xuanlou only needed more than half a year to get what he wanted.
"It seems that I have underestimated him."
Li Huangquan sighed softly, then waved his sleeves, and a burst of awe-inspiring air burst out, shattering the snow curtain, Like rain falling on the earth, the awe-inspiring energy takes root on the ground, and thousands of feet of snow disappear in an instant.
In the Huangquan Palace, the sea of blood disappeared, and the evil spirits retreated.
Lu Xuanlou sat cross-legged on a piece of bluestone, breathing heavily. His originally deep and dark eyes had now turned red, and there were two black and red mist floating in the corners of his eyes, as if blood was flowing in his eyes. .
The rich and pure murderous aura is difficult to suppress, flowing unscrupulously throughout the body, pulling the sword energy, and it is difficult to control it.With the control, murderous aura and sword energy flew across the sky, setting off Lu Xuan Tower, like a ruthless and violent god.
Lu Xuanlou stood up slowly, exhaled a breath of filthy air, and looked at the empty sea of blood, thoughtfully.
Although the two swords of Yuantu and Abi were refined into natal flying swords without any danger, they were also affected a lot. Just like now, there is an impulsive desire to kill and suck blood deep in his heart, so that the murderous intention cannot be suppressed and wanders around randomly. In the future, he will not be able to save a lot of effort to suppress the murderous intention and calm down the murderous intention.
Although there are some unsatisfactory aspects, I am more happy with all my heart.
After refining two natal flying swords, Lu Xuanlou has become a true swordsman. His sword energy is pure, his murderous aura is also pure, and his killing power is naturally incomparable. When Lu Xuanlou killed Feng Zhuo with his sword, he used many trump cards. If it were changed now, his own killing power alone would be enough to kill him with his sword. If he used many trump cards, Lu Xuanlou would have the confidence to challenge the peak expert of the Nine Realms. In a sword fight, unless great swordsmen like Xi Wenxi take action, Lu Xuan Tower will be invincible.
At the moment, Lu Xuanlou is just a giant. When he reaches the Samsara Realm Sword Immortal, his realm will be higher, his sword energy will be purer, and his foundation will be deeper, what will it be like
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The only pity is that Lu Xuanlou is still injured at this moment, and there is still not much time to dare to hand over the sword with all his strength.
Lu Xuanlou put away his thoughts, moved his fingers slightly, and two light shadows, one black and one red, flew out from the acupoint and soared into the sky.
A thick sound of swords suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, like the sound of an iron horse fighting, piercing the eardrums and echoing endlessly.
At this moment, Lu Xuanlou’s sword aura and murderous aura also went berserk. The two were so closely entangled that they were indistinguishable from each other. With Lu Xuanlou as the center, they surged around like a wave. Rolling and spreading.
When the sword energy is exhausted, it should be invincible; when the murderous energy passes, it should be dead.
Two lights and shadows, one black and one red, reached the top of the sky, setting off bursts of sword sounds. Then they spread their wings like a young wind, turned the sword body, and rushed down, drawing two extremely small black and white lines in the void. The sword marks were floating around Lu Xuanlou, spinning slowly.
The black sword Yuantu is three feet and five inches long. It is completely black. The body of the sword is engraved with complex and mysterious patterns. The blade is extremely sharp. It should be a real blade like autumn frost. It exudes a faint cold light. The handle is engraved with a ferocious beast, with its teeth and claws bared and menacing.
The red sword Abi is three feet and two inches long, and is red in color. The sword is as thin as a cicada's wing. It depicts an endless hell with demons and monsters, and hundreds of ghosts walking at night, all of which are lifelike.
The two swords have the same magical power, just one word, kill
There is nothing that cannot be killed, no one cannot be killed, kill for the sake of killing. The person holding the sword has more murderous intention, deeper murderous intention, and purer murderous intention, and the sharper the two swords are.
"The sword kills because of people, but people don't kill because of the sword. A blood-eating edge is not a good thing after all. You should be more careful in the future."
Lu Xuanlou muttered, One step forward, just outside the Huangquan Palace, and another step outOne step further, reaching the sky above the Demon Palace.
Arriving at the meeting hall of the Demon Palace, Lu Xuanlou issued an order to summon all the powerful people of the Demon Palace for discussion.
Since Lu Xuanlou became the master of the Demon Palace, he has never asked about anything in the Demon Palace. Most of the disciples of the Demon Palace don’t even know Lu Xuanlou. If this continues, it is really unreasonable.
Lu Xuanlou actually appeared in the Demon Palace for the first time. No matter what happened, no one dared to delay. The powerful people in the Demon Palace went to the meeting hall one after another.
With all the powerful people from the Demon Palace present, Lu Xuanlou also had a clearer understanding of the Demon Palace’s strength.
Pagoda and Hanjiang Diaosou are immortal Taoists who are about to reach the peak of the Nine Realms, a total of three reincarnation realm warriors.
There are nine demon masters in total, including two sword cultivators, Zhu An and Yun Qing.
There are twenty-three martial arts monks in the Juqing realm, and there are only five swordsmen. Their killing power is mediocre and not worthy of the Tao.
In addition, the Demon Palace has sixty-seven Nirvana realm warriors, more than 300 Three Disaster realm martial artists, and nearly 10,000 disciples below the Three Disaster realm.
With this kind of strength, the Demon Palace cannot be said to be weak.
You must know that the original Wei Dynasty and the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land, except for the Wei Emperor Lu Qi and the Divine Lord Mo Jingchun, not counting the warrior monks below the Three Disaster Realm, each had this number of strong men.
The foundation of the Demon Palace is comparable to that of half of the Eastern Wilderness, but even this Demon Palace is still insignificant compared to the Huangquan Sect and Jiuyou City, and is far inferior. As for forces like Huangquan Sect and Jiuyou City, there are still nine in the Southern Territory.
It can be seen that the weakness of Donghuang is not groundless. It is no wonder that the monks in other areas despise the warriors of Donghuang. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft