472 The Last Mission 8
Chapter 473 The Last Mission 8
As soon as Lin Dan left, Le Zhengjiu woke up and found that she was holding a white belt tightly in her hand, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Seeing his strange expression, the leader of Xuanji Sect sighed: "That is Lin Dan's belt. She had just seen you and gave you two pills and two rings. Look, take it."
Le Zhengjiu spread her palms and held the two heavy Qiankun rings, but did not use her spiritual sense to investigate. The gift he gave to her when Lin Dan left was now returned. She didn't want to owe him anything, and she walked so cleanly that she would never look back.
Even though he had known Lin Dan's temperament for a long time, when this day really came, what Le Zhengjiu felt was not the ease and relief I imagined, but the sadness and emptiness that was difficult to resolve. He closed his five fingers and held these things tightly, but couldn't hold anything.
The sect leader of Xuanji Sect suppressed the urge to sigh again, reminding him: "Don't you look at your sea of consciousness?"
Le Zhengjiu then sneaked into the sea of consciousness and found that the black holes that were constantly devouring his spiritual power and mental power were gone. The sky was filled with magnificent clouds, the ground was full of churning lava, and the sky was covered with deep and shallow red. Such a beautiful scenery had not been seen for a long time. At the same time, he also felt a cool breeze blowing through his ears, carrying a trace of fresh water vapor, which was the trace left by Lin Dan. It was as easy as entering and leaving his sea of consciousness as entering and leaving his own cave, just like when they practice swords together, they could communicate with each other with just one glance.
Thinking of this, Le Zhengjiu smiled miserably, but accidentally bit her tongue and tasted a trace of fishy smell. The most common thing he once thought was so precious.
Seeing that his disciple became more and more depressed, the leader of Xuanji Sect couldn't help but ask: "What's going on with Jinxi? Why can't you still not enter her sea of consciousness after two years, and she was even more hurt by her? For a truly loving couple, the sea of consciousness should be the most easy thing, right?"
Le Zhengjiu shook her head, her eyes looked very cold.
At this moment, Liang Jinxi hurried into the inner hall. Seeing the elder brother awakening, he couldn't help but smile with joy, talking to him like a cannon, and blaming him for his reckless behavior, "...If I hadn't found my master in time, you would have almost died!"
Le Zhengjiu listened expressionlessly, without giving any response. He could not touch Liang Jinxi's heart, so he stopped touching him. Let her go.
Liang Jinxi was embarrassed for a moment, but she still kept saying things of concern. Anyone who saw it would think that she had a special liking for her senior brother and would not marry her if she had no choice but to marry her.
Originally, the leader of Xuanji Sect thought so, but now, his eyes were involuntarily scrutinized a little when he looked at the closed disciple.
The atmosphere in the hall was once very depressed, but Liang Jinxi seemed to have no feelings. She was concerned about what she should care about, and she was greeting. She looked like a girl immersed in love. Le Zhengjiu had asked her countless times why their spiritual senses could not be integrated, and she would never know the answer she gave.
No matter what happened, she was the most ignorant and innocent person, waiting for others to comfort and care. She used to be Le Zhengjiu's favorite, but now God knows what kind of feelings he has for her.
Liang Jinxi was still talking about words of concern, but somehow he provoked the Apocalypse Sword, causing it to break free from the scabbard, shuttled over the heads of the two people, making a sharp hiss. The Destruction Sword also trembled, and a feeling of extreme boredom, anxiety, and loss were all transmitted to Le Zhengjiu through the hilt of the sword.
Le Zhengjiu's heart was experiencing a torn pain, and the smell of blood lingering on the tip of his tongue became more and more intense. In the flash, he suddenly remembered something, but it turned out that the blood on the tip of his tongue was also forced out of the tip of his tongue. There was a hole in the tip of his tongue, just as there was a hole in the tip of his heart, and he didn't know how to fill it.
The Sword of Apocalypse was still roaring. Seeing that the owner was indifferent, he slashed the things in the hall like crazy, and then he dug out sharp marks on a huge wall, and gradually pieced together two words - Lin Dan.
The broken stones hit Liang Jinxi's face, which was always tolerant, but when she saw these two profound handwritings, Yun Danfengqing's expression finally collapsed. The Apocalypse Sword and the Destruction Sword were integrated into Le Zhengjiu's heart blood and spiritual consciousness, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was his half of his body. These two words were deeply carved on the wall by the Apocalypse Sword. Does it also prove that they were also carved into Le Zhengjiu's heart?
Liang Jinxi could no longer laugh, and looked at the wall with red eyes, his face full of disbelief.
The leader of Xuanji Sect was also incredible about the behavior of the Tianqi Sword, and then he became embarrassed. What's the matter? Didn't he say that Lin Dan destroyed their relationship? He was the extra one? Why did Lin Dan leave? The traces of her existence could not be erased no matter how hard she was?
Le Zhengjiu stared at the two words, her eyes were clearly devastated, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The Destruction Sword tied to his waist also began to vibrate violently with the whine of the Apocalypse Sword. It had no scabbard at first, but because the sword intent was too strong and the spiritual pressure was too heavy, it had to be sealed by its master to avoid hurting people.
But now, it felt great pain and unbearable, and it shook the seal and rushed out, slashing on the wall engraved with words, as if mad. The gravel splashed everywhere and the sword intent flying in the air cut Liang Jinxi's cheek, causing a sharp sting, but she could not feel anything.
She stared at the wall, watching the traces forming familiar names after another, Lin Dan, Lin Dan, Lin Dan, and the walls were filled with Lin Dan, the longing of the Apocalypse Sword and the Destruction Sword were the restlessness of Le Zhengjiu. No matter how well he pretended on the surface, he would not deceive people with the double swords that he half perceived. As long as Lin Dan appeared near them, they would fall into madness uncontrollably.
Liang Jinxi wiped off the blood beads on his cheek, looked at the elder brother deeply, and ran out quickly.
But Le Zhengjiu was always staring at the wall, her face as cold as an ice sculpture.
The leader of Xuanji Sect was helpless, and pointed at the eldest disciple with his fingertips, sighing: "You, you...ah!" Thousands of words could only be summed up in a sigh.
The sect leader left, and the two swords flew back to Le Zhengjiu, aiming the sword tip at him, as if threatening, or begging. Le Zhengjiu looked at the Tianqi Sword and said slowly: "You chose Liang Jinxi yourself, and it is useless to regret it." He lay back on the stalactite pool, sank his handsome face into the bottom of the water, and abandoned all distracting thoughts.
After his injuries healed, Le Zhengjiu returned to Jianfeng and continued to practice the Chaos Sword Technique with Liang Jinxi.
Liang Jinxi put his fingers together and pointed them in his eyebrows, trying to extract a wisp of spiritual consciousness and the elder brother, but his tone was stopped in a plain manner: "No need to blend, just practice the sword move."
"But if we don't integrate, we can't practice the essence of Chaos Sword Intent. Senior Brother, please let me give it a try again!"
"No need, what level of practice is to what level."
"Senior Brother, I really like you very much. You have to believe me." Liang Jinxi said in a choked voice.
"Yes." Le Zhengjiu responded in an unknown way, and then devoted himself to the cultivation-
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed, and Lin Dan has already broken through the fusion stage and reached the tribulation stage. Wuji Sect gradually declined because of her departure, but the Kaitian Sect where she is located is becoming more and more prosperous. During this period, the elixirs she refined can make people reshape the Taoist body, cleanse the spiritual roots, and change their lives. As long as there is still a breath, even if the meridians are broken, the dantian is broken, and the roots and bones are completely destroyed, they can still recover as before with her help, provided that she can like you.
She has indeed become a legend in the South China continent. If the ladder still exists, she will be able to ascend smoothly sooner or later. No one is willing to be an enemy of her. One is that she dares not, and the other is that she cannot. She practices slowly, but her speed is still much faster than others. When she thought she needed to suppress her cultivation to prevent her from being destroyed, this day came early.
On a winter afternoon, she meditated for a moment, and when she woke up, the South China Continent had merged with the Holy Demon Continent hidden in a different time and space. The two realms were managed by the same heavenly way, but the world consciousness had both disappeared, so the trajectory had shifted and inevitably collided. The demonic energy and spiritual energy could not be integrated, and a violent explosion occurred at the moment of contact, overturning countless cities and sects.
The loud noise symbolizing destruction attacked two continents like a sea of rushing waves. All the monks in the South China continent were in danger, while the demons in the Holy Demon Continent were ecstatic. They swarmed out of the abyss of resources, killed people when they saw them, and robbed treasures when they saw them, causing blood to be stained everywhere in the land of China.
In the past, there were only a few space-time tunnels in the Holy Demon Continent that could connect to the South China Continent. Even so, the demons smuggled from there could cause huge trouble to the monks in the South China Continent. The demons were the mixed blood that were born after the marriage. Most of them inherited the cruel nature of the demons and were hated by the entire cultivation world.
But now, countless more cruel and powerful demons than the demon race have arrived in this continent, and a catastrophe is inevitable. In order to seize the power of survival, monks and demons will never die.
Lin Dan gradually felt that under the pollution of the demonic energy, the South China continent could no longer produce high-quality spiritual medicines, and spiritual stones and treasures of heaven and earth became increasingly rare. If this continues, the day of destruction will not be far away. But she can't do anything. She is just a person and has no ability to change the world.
She began to hoard various elixirs and supplies, trying to make herself live to the end, although she didn't know what the meaning of living to the end. On this day, she got a news that a ripe Thousand Fantasy Orchid grew at the junction of the Holy Demon Continent and the South China Continent, which could be used to refine many top-quality elixirs and also had a great promoting effect on cultivation.
She immediately flew towards the border in a shuttle and rushed to the destination for three days. She found that Qian Huanlan was mature, and the demons and monks guarding around were fighting fiercely. The one who guarded Qian Huanlan was a phantom leopard of the demon king level, but its belly broke into a big hole, and the demon pill was also dug out, lying in a pool of blood dying.
Lin Danduo glanced at the black panther, then pulled out the sword from his waist and rushed into the sky.
"Master Lin Dan is here!" Someone shouted, and then many monks from the South China Continent withdrew from the melee and hid aside quickly.
Lin Dan's eyes instantly cleared a road. A demon with several feet long pinched a orchid that emitted a faint fragrance and fought with Le Zhengjiu. After a long time of no see, Le Zhengjiu's cultivation level also reached the peak of the Tribulation Period, and he was only one line away from advancing. The demon was obviously not his opponent, and he was soon cut off his left arm and right leg and fell from the sky.
He turned around and fought again. The sword tip spit out a terrifying sword intent, but suddenly found that Lin Dan lifted his sword and flew up, aiming to Qian Huanlan, so he swung another sword, knocking the previous sword intent to the devil who had been hanging by his life.
The demon was ecstatic and stabbed his head into the soil. He wanted to escape, but was cut in half by Lin Dan.
"Your Qianhuanlan." Lin Dan inserted the knife into the demon's corpse and absorbed his poisonous blood. The originally silver-white sword has now turned into a black-red color. I don't know how many cultivators and demons' blood were poured into it.
Le Zhengjiu slowly landed on the ground, and her dark eyes were staring at Lin Dan greedily. The young and junior brothers and sisters standing behind him hurriedly ran forward, trying to take away Qian Huanlan, who was still in the hands of the demon, but was blocked by the eldest brother's sword.
"If you need it, take it away." He said hoarsely.
"First come first served, I can't take advantage of you." Lin Dan shook her head and refused.
"I'm useless to use it." Le Zhengjiu turned around and left, without even looking at Qian Huanlan.
Lin Dan knew that he had a unique personality, so he did not delay it. He took away the orchid from the demon's hand, took out the other party's Qiankun Ring, and used his spiritual sense to sweep it. A dazzling demon pill shone in the cramped and dark space, and the powerful demon power was almost condensed into substance, which can be seen that it had just been taken from a certain demon clan.
Lin Dan noticed the Phantom Leopard, so she walked over, stuffed the demon pill back to its dantian, and fed it a very precious body-shaping pill. The Phantom Leopard was still roaring at her, but after sensing her intentions, it gradually became quiet. Her amber eyes were soaked in the clear water light, as if crying.
"It's nothing, I'll give you this orchid grass." Lin Dan stuffed the orchid into the mouth of the Phantom Leopard, then sat cross-legged beside it, and quietly protected it. Although the orchid grass is precious, it is not only a life in her heart, let alone this Phantom Leopard has such beautiful eyes.
Seeing her waste of resources, the cultivator who participated in the robbery dared not speak out, but the demon dared to speak out, but they were already dead under the sword of Yu Lezhengjiu and could never speak out. However, the disciples of Xuanji Sect felt that they had a very stance to condemn Lin Dan, so they said angrily: "Senior Brother, look, Master Lin Dan actually gave the spiritual herb you snatched to the phantom leopard! She was ruining your intentions."
Le Zhengjiu, who forced herself to walk forward and not look back, finally had a reason to look at Lin Dan for a more open manner, so she quickly turned around and stared, her cold eyes softened slightly. She protected the black panther, gently stroked its hair, pinched its front paws, and her eyes were shiny, like a little girl who got her beloved toy. She hadn't seen this for many years? He lived more and more tired, but she seemed to have returned to her original and most beautiful appearance.
Le Zhengjiu stared at Lin Dan for a while, then walked away with her lips curled. The disciple wanted to condemn Lin Dan, but another disciple covered his mouth and whispered: "Stop talking about it, every time he meets Master Lin Dan, the eldest brother will give up the treasure he is about to get. It is something he stolen. He will give it to whoever he wants. What's your business? Even if he doesn't give it to, Master Lin Dan really wants it, he will definitely have the ability to take it away from him. They are equal in strength and are a fight between gods. What are you?"
The little disciple blushed and dared not say more.
Lin Dan stayed by the Black Panther for ten days, and waited for its demonic power to completely recover before leaving. During these ten days, something big happened in the Holy Demon Continent. The blood demon, the head of the ten demon kings, suddenly broke through the barriers and reached the stage of cultivation, only one line away from ascension. This was something that had never been done in the Holy Demon Continent, so the demons were ecstatic and felt confident to fight against the South China Continent. They gathered a large army to prepare to fight against the cultivation world. The cultivation world naturally summoned elite disciples from various sects to fight at the border.
Lin Dan is the first alchemy cultivator in the South China continent, so he naturally cannot be absent.
Ten days later, she finally arrived at the front line, and the major sects had already set up camps here, waiting for the upcoming battle. That night, the demon launched a raid. The blood demon was responsible for fighting against the only three remaining cultivators in the South China Continent, and the rest of the demon lords led the demon army to break through.
As the saying goes, to capture the king first, the monks gathered nine strong teams to strangle the nine demon masters respectively. As long as the leader dies, the remaining demons will not be afraid. After hundreds of years of running-in, Le Zhengjiu and Liang Jinxi have practiced the Chaos Sword Technique to perfection. Cutting and killing the demon master is like cutting melons and vegetables. They quickly dealt with one, and then quickly went to support other teams.
The monks guarding the back defense looked at their perfect figures and sighed happily: "Is this the Chaos Sword Technique? The power is indeed extraordinary! One of them, one in the Tribulation Period and the other in the Combination Period, can strangle the Demon Lords of the Tribulation Period, and this strength is invincible! If they face the Blood Demon, how likely do you think they have to win?"
"I'm afraid it's a little short of the time when facing the Blood Demon!"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, look, the nine demon lords, they have killed eight of them, and only the last one is left!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, the last demon Lord was cut off by Le Zhengjiu's sword intent, leaving only a broken corpse. He raised his head and looked at the Blood Demon standing in the air, frowned fiercely. He saw that the Blood Demon was not panicked by the heavy losses of the demon army, but laughed proudly. With a smile, he spread his arms and sucked the blood and evil energy that were stored in the world into a continuous stream of demonic energy.
The leader of Xuanji Sect was the first to come back to his senses and said in shock: "No, we have been fooled by him! He uses the blood evil energy as the foundation of his cultivation. The more people die in this land, the more beneficial it will be for his cultivation! He is not trying to seize territory, but he treats both creatures as fertilizers to nourish the demonic energy!"
However, the war has begun, and it is not something that can be stopped just by stopping. There are cultivators and demons constantly falling in pools of blood, while the blood demon's cultivation has been rising again and again. Not long after he was promoted to the Great Advancement Stage, he already has the strength to fight against the three Great Advancement Stages at the same time.
Just as he was about to break through to the peak of the Great Continent period, the blood evil energy in the world suddenly became clear, making his expression of winning froze on his face. He looked down and found a steel knife stuck in the battlefield where blood flowed into rivers, absorbing the blood evil energy more greedily and faster than him.
"Where did the little bastard dare to ruin my good things!" The Blood Demon transformed into a split and attacked Lin Dan, who was holding the hilt of the knife. He knew that the strange sword could not leave the blood-stained battlefield, Le Zhengjiu immediately fought, and Liang Jinxi had to keep up. The three ancestors of the Great Advancement stage fought with the Blood Demon's body.
"The eldest brother and Sister Liang are so powerful, even the Blood Demon are not their opponents. The Chaos Sword Technique is indeed the first skill in the world." Seeing the Blood Demon's part, he was frequently hit by Le Zhengjiu's sword intent, and the disciples of Xuanji Sect standing in the distance and watching said proudly.
"The two of them have been practicing for hundreds of years and have long been able to achieve a double-person integration. The combination of man and sword can exert the strongest combat power!"
"Yes, no one can cooperate better than them. They are invincible when they are together!"
However, as soon as this sentence was finished, the Blood Demon incarnation found the flaw of the Chaos Sword Technique, so he avoided Le Zhengjiu's sword and attacked Liang Jinxi. Liang Jinxi could barely take a few moves at first, but he was powerless to fight back later, so he could only hide behind the elder brother. It was a big deal that she did this. The cooperation between the two was originally organized. When I attacked, you helped me defend, and when I defended, you helped me attack; when I attacked the upper plate, you attacked the lower plate; when I attacked the left plate, you attacked the right plate. In this way, the two had only four hands and two swords, but they had a proper advance and retreat, both attack and defense, which was seamless.
This is the terrifying thing about the Chaos Sword Art. If the two of them work together, they can turn into one, and into thousands of them. The combat power is not as simple as one plus one greater than two, but endless and without any flaws. However, Liang Jinxi's retreat directly exposed Le Zhengjiu, which also made the Chaos Sword Art lose its power in an instant.
The blood demon laughed and slapped Le Zhengjiu with a palm. Le Zhengjiu waved his sword to block it. He noticed that Liang Jinxi was still running back and had to shout, "Don't escape, be careful of being defeated by each one!"
Liang Jinxi could only walk around from behind him and barely fought again, but because he lost his determination to fight, his movements became more and more stagnant. She and Le Zhengjiu could not be together. The reason why they could hide the eyes of the sect was because they practiced hard day and night, and had already turned the sword skills into their body memories.
Now that fear is dominated by his body, Liang Jinxi naturally cannot keep up with Le Zhengjiu's speed. He either has a bad defense or has slowed down a few beats. Not only can he not help Yu Le Zhengjiu, he also dragged his back legs. The Blood Demon discovered that she was a flaw and flashed to her head, and a blood river poured back to knock her down.
Liang Jinxi's mouth was bleeding, his limbs were broken, and even the Apocalypse Sword in his hand could not hold it.
At the same time, the three great-level cultivators including the Master of Xuanji Sect were no match for the Blood Demon body, and were shot down from high altitudes one by one by him.
Le Zhengjiu was seriously injured, but she had not taken a step back. Because Lin Dan was at his feet, he retreated, so what should she do? At this moment, Lin Dan pulled out the steel knife in the pool of bleeding, flew into the air, and shouted: "The sixth style of Chaos Sword Technique Burning the Sky Wrath!"
Even though the two had been separated for hundreds of years and had never practiced sword moves together, the tacit understanding that was dissolved in blood still woke up immediately. Le Zhengjiu turned around without thinking, and blasted out a fire of burning the sky with Lin Dan's sword. Lin Dan's sword tip spit out the sword energy like a tsunami collapse, and caught up with his sword intent.
Chapter completed!