The Ink Qi defeated Little Guobao and rushed toward Tian Wuyou's chest. It was about to penetrate both Tian Wuyou and Luo Laisheng.
"Grandfather!" Luo Yihong cried out in pain. The most unacceptable scene appeared in front of her eyes. Even the most strong-willed person almost fainted and fell to the ground.
"Clang!"
At that moment, a sharp sword fell from the sky.
A green light bloomed from the sword and instantly turned into thousands of green flowers. It shook the heaven and earth and froze the Ink Qi.
Xu Lianghu was shocked. His first thought was, "Could it be that Zhao Yun is here?" Then, he thought, "Although the source of this vital Qi is domineering and arrogant, it is definitely not Zhao Yun's invincible power." He quickly shouted, "Who is it?!"
Luo Yihong had just recovered from the shock when she saw that the scabbard of the divine sword was inlaid with seven pearls. There was also a golden dragon carved on the sword. She was surprised, surprised, and disappointed. "I didn't expect that Zhao Yun would not come at such a critical moment. Instead, it is Liu Xingyun." She then bowed to the sky. "Master Liu, thank you for coming to help."
Luo Yihong had always called Liu Xingyun by his name. It was the first time she spoke softly to him in such a situation.
Luo Laisheng was delighted. "Nephew, your swordsmanship has improved. Wenjian Manor has a successor."
Xu Lianghu rolled his eyes and thought, "Wenjian Manor? Could this person be Master Liu Xingyun? But Liu Xingyun's cultivation base is low. How can he resist my divine power? "
Just as he was feeling bewildered, a disheveled figure suddenly appeared out of thin air and stood unsteadily on top of the city wall. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were dirty. He was holding an emerald green wine pot in his left hand. Even his face was stained with mud and wine. His eyes were bleary and lifeless. Although it was Liu Xingyun's real face, he was not as radiant as Master Liu Xingyun.
Luo Laisheng and Luo Yihong were puzzled to see Liu Xingyun in such a sorry state.
Before Luo Laisheng could open his mouth, Liu Xingyun gulped down a mouthful of wine and said, "The music of the golden pipe makes the man drunk, but the jade hairpin is the only thing that worries me. Fairy Rose has given Xingyun a new lease of life. Xingyun does not dare to accept the word 'assistance'. "
Xu Lianghu's brows furrowed and he said, "Beast Hall colluded with the freak Zhao Yun, vainly attempting to subvert Immortal Grove, committing a heinous crime, angering man and god alike. Xiang Wenwen Sword Manor was a peaceful and quiet place, so why was the Young Master of the Sword so ignorant and ignorant? Instead, he mingled with the evildoers of Beast Hall? If today's matter were to spread to Immortal Grove, Wenjian Manor's dozens of generations of reputation would be destroyed overnight. Yan Hezong would also grieve and lament in the underworld, his divine soul unable to rest in peace. Young Master Swordsman, you've always had a good reputation. Seeing that you were careless for a moment, I'll be lenient. I hope that you'll realize your mistake and turn back quickly. "
Liu Xingyun drank another mouthful, and his lips curled up slightly. "It has always been difficult to distinguish between good and evil. Although you're the Mohist Sect Master, you don't seem to be able to see through the difference between good and evil. What's more, I'm not here for good or evil, but for my own heart. "
"Hmph, a young brat, talking nonsense about your own heart, it's really laughable. With that lousy sword of yours, can it block my Pangu Hammer? "
Liu Xingyun shook his head. "Wrong, wrong. Although the person is lousy, the sword is not. In this world, there are probably only a handful of famous swords that can compare to Qingcai. "
"I saw that you were young and ignorant, so I advised you with good intentions. Who would have thought that you didn't repent and instead spoke such vulgar words. Heh, then don't blame me for being ruthless. " Xu Lianghu's face hardened, and he said coldly, "I hope that this Spirit Sword Art, which has been famous for hundreds of years, won't disappoint me too much."
Liu Xingyun drank a mouthful of turbid wine, and his drunk eyes suddenly shone with a divine light. He waved his right hand gently, and the Qingcai Sword that was floating in the sky immediately flew back to his palm. "Liu Xingyun, the unfilial descendant of Wenjian Manor, wants to experience the Mohist Sect's great moves. Watching the Sea, Overflowing Sea, Surge! "
With that one word, an illusory scene suddenly appeared. The Qingcai Sword emitted a boundless green light, as if the East Sea was filled with boundless power, and it surged and swept across the surrounding heaven and earth.
Xu Lianghu was even more alarmed. He used the Pangu Hammer's' Alluring Thunder ', and used his ink-black genuine Qi to display his Tribulation Passing cultivation, summoning thousands of thunder snakes that hissed and darted wildly. He was actually trying to break through the technique with brute force.
The two waves of genuine Qi collided with each other, causing earth-shattering waves. Hundreds of Mohist Sect and Tenshidō disciples who had just broken into the Fort of Fierce Beasts didn't even have time to catch their breaths and celebrate before they were implicated. Their broken limbs flew everywhere.
Liu Xingyun immediately followed up with the 'Body in the Sea, Heart in the Lake'. His body disappeared without a trace, and in an instant, he was already behind Xu Lianghu. He drew his sword and stabbed quickly.
When Xu Lianghu came back to his senses, he hurriedly used the 'Impregnable Fortress' to protect the vital acupoints on his back, but he was already one step behind. With a 'thud', the sharp tip of the sword pierced through Xu Lianghu's protective genuine Qi, and a string of bright red blood splashed out.
"Ah!" Xu Lianghu roared and suddenly broke free from the Emotion Caijian. At the same time, he used the 'Six Armies Return to Their Horses'. The Pangu Hammer was full of anger and pain, and it struck with all its strength. The hammer shattered the roaring wind and was about to crush Liu Xingyun and the Fort of Fierce Beasts into pieces.
Liu Xingyun knew that the next sword strike was not only about his own life, but also about the survival of Luo Yihong and the people of the Fort of Fierce Beasts. However, he just smiled and took a sip of wine. Then, he spurted out the wine in his mouth. "Wind and Cloud Drive My Talent."
In an instant, the wind, the clouds, and the stars moved at the same time. The wine was the same color as the sword. Although it was only one sword strike, it was as good as ten thousand arrows and ten thousand streams. His self-confidence and self-control went beyond the gap of cultivation and the boundary between life and death. His spirit was pure and pure, and he took Xu Lianghu's furious strike head-on amidst the exclamations of the crowd.
Xu Lianghu had already taken the medicine and was in good condition. His face was pale, and he said coldly, "Good. Very good. Your Divine Swordsmanship is making me look forward to it. "
Luo Laisheng was experienced. He sighed in his heart, "What a pity! Liu Xingyun's foundation of cultivation is too weak compared to Xu Lianghu's. Although his swordsmanship is exquisite and he stabbed Xu Lianghu's vital points, that little bit of genuine Qi is not enough to hurt Xu Lianghu's foundation. "
"Pfft!" Liu Xingyun spurted out a mouthful of blood. He smiled and said, "Elder Xu, you flatter me. The winner has not been decided yet. Please. "As he spoke, he performed the Absolute Sword again and fought with Xu Lianghu.
After all, Tian Wuyou was not proficient in cultivation. He tilted his head and asked Luo Yihong, "Fairy Luo, didn't Young Master Swordsman block Xu Lianghu's heavy hammer? Why did he spurt out blood? "
"Do you think it's easy to pass a tribulation? If it wasn't for the unpredictable nature of the Divine Thoughts Swordsmanship and Liu Xingyun's determination to fight to the death, he wouldn't have been able to block this move at all. "Luo Qihong's heart rippled as she muttered to herself," Is he risking his life for me? Sigh, it wasn't easy for him to cultivate such swordsmanship. If he dies in the Beast Fortress, I won't be able to redeem myself even if I die a hundred times. "
It turned out that ever since Liu Xingyun lost to Zhao Yun and was scolded by Luo Yihong, he did not return to Wenjian Manor. Instead, he wandered all the way with wine in his hands. Along the way, he got rid of his superficial arrogance and experienced the fickleness of the world. Instead, he comprehended the essence of the Divine Swordsmanship. "The spirit is the most important, and the form is the second. If there is spirit, then it will be immortal. "
Therefore, when the Divine Swordsmanship reappeared in the mortal world, its power reached the Heavenly Realm. He could finally see the back of his ancestor, Liu Yanhe.
In the command tent, the owner of the Afterglow Tower and Zhang Shentong, who were sitting calmly like Mount Tai, could not hold themselves back. They quietly stood up and carefully observed Liu Xingyun's sword path.
Zhang Shentong clicked his tongue and sighed. "This child is talented and talented. He has a good understanding of the art. He used the Divine Swordsmanship to perfection. In time, he'll definitely be able to recreate Liu Yanhe's power. "
The owner of the Afterglow Tower smiled indifferently. "Xu Lianghu's Supreme Martial Artist was injured to this extent by a young man. He's suffered enough humiliation. Why would he leave anyone alive?"
Zhang Shentong muttered, "But if we delay any longer, then … if Zhao Yun comes …" He could not finish his sentence.
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