Seeing Xu Qingmu reaching out and covering the Shui Rou Sword, Mr. Zhou said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, little friend. The souls, souls, and bodies of these two people have been divided into three places by me. What you see now is just the soul. Really?"
I believe that my little friend already knows that they are sleeping in the tomb. And their souls have been sent by me to the Diluo City a hundred years ago. Although such actions are not bright, I also have helpless reasons. If my little friend cooperates,
, I promise myself that when I finish what I am doing, I will ensure that my friends are safe and sound."
Xu Qingmu's hand holding the Shui Rou Sword did not loosen, and he still looked coldly at the gentle Mr. Zhou in front of him.
Xu Pei also stood silently next to Xu Qingmu, holding the Wuxie Sword in his hand, waiting for Xu Qingmu's instructions.
After a long time, Xu Qingmu let out the pent-up anger in his heart: "What you are talking about, are you referring to the Heart Refining Demon Sword?" At this point, there is no point in hiding with the monster who calls himself Mr. Zhou.
To put it clearly, it is difficult to think of a peaceful solution.
Sure enough, Mr. Zhou was also a sensible person. He nodded and admitted, with a little more heat in his eyes: "You should know, right? The broken sword left by your father is the only inner demon sword in human history, and
The owner of this sword is the Jian Wuque who has woken up!" The Yong Ya on Zhou Lai's face has faded away, but it shows a bit of madness. Then, Zhou Lao stretched out his hand and waved, and the situation that was originally blocked by the magic circle appeared.
The flames were raging in the huge sword furnace, but there was no sword. And hanging above the sword furnace was none other than Mr. Zhou’s inner demon, Xiao Shi!
The madness in Zhou Lai's eyes was even worse. He completely ignored the pain on Xiao Shi's face and stared at Xu Qingmu intently. His originally dark eyes were filled with blood due to excitement:
"Everyone knows that the Sword Emperor made Shang, but I don't think so. I think it was Shang who made Sword Emperor! Xu Qingmu, think about it, as long as I refine this sword, I will be the second Sword Emperor in the world!
"
"Fart! This old guy is full of shit!"
Jian Wuque's voice sounded in Xu Qingmu's mind, extremely angry and sad. Xu Qingmu could feel the evil spirit emanating from Jian Wuque's body, which was the kind of anger caused by a close relative being insulted by someone's words. Xu Qingmu comforted Jian Wuque in his heart who was about to break out of his body.
, looking at the crazy Mr. Zhou: "You mean, the reason why Jian Wuque became the Sword Emperor is because of that inner demon sword?"
"What else? To compare with the gods with a mortal body?" Mr. Zhou's red eyes stared at Xu Qingmu, without any dignity and elegance: "Xu Qingmu, you are not so naive that a human being can do this by just relying on his own strength.
Can you reach that state of surpassing the God King? It must be that inner demon sword, it must be!"
Then, Mr. Zhou suddenly made a hand gesture, and the light black flame in the sword furnace became stronger. Xiao Shi, who was hung up, clenched his lower lip in pain, but did not say a word.
"Of the three thousand lives of all living beings, I am the only one who can reach immortality! Thousands of years of hard work and millions of lives have been turned into the fire of this sword furnace for the current sword-making act! But Xu Qingmu, do you know,
Your appearance is really God's mercy to me. With your inner demons full of demons, this sword will definitely be more powerful than that Shang. I, Zhou Yuntian, will definitely be able to stand further than the Sword Emperor Song Muzhi.
!”
Zhou Yuntian is exactly the name of the crazy person in front of you!
The next second, Zhou Yuntian suddenly stretched out his hand, held it in the air, lifted Xu Qingmu directly, and pressed it against the wall: "What a pity, what a pity, you actually awakened the remnant soul of the broken sword. I know that if the sword
If the emperor takes action, it will definitely be impossible to kill you, so in this situation, I can only do the next best thing, Xu Qingmu, hand over your inner demons, and I will spare you and your friends from death!"
The moment he was controlled by Zhou Yuntian, Xu Qingmu realized how naive his previous thoughts were. The gap between the two was like a huge chasm! Xu Qingmu couldn't even use the strength to hold the Shui Rou Sword, letting the water
The soft sword fell. But just a second before the sword hit the ground, Zhou Yuntian was distracted and caught it.
At this moment, Xu Pei, who had been waiting for an opportunity, drew his sword and stepped forward.
"Sword Domain: Massive Killing Formation!"
Huge and complicated sword energy was flying, but the target was not Zhou Yuntian himself, but the sword-making furnace that appeared. Before entering, the two people discussed that if it was as Xu Qingmu guessed, then Zhou Lao was really forging swords.
Then divide the work, one person attracts attention, and the other takes action to deal with the sword furnace. Xu Qingmu and Xu Pei both know in their hearts that the two of them combined will not be Zhou Lao's opponent. It is better to win by danger, and the target is directly the sword.
The furnace, not the person.
But the next second, Xu Pei's heart sank to the bottom. At the moment when the sword energy was about to contact the sword furnace, the corpse cat, which had been closing its eyes and concentrating, directly blocked the sword energy, and with just one claw, Xu Pei was defeated.
Pei's full blow.
"Hehehehe, you two little friends, do you really think that I, Zhou Yuntian, can't see your little thoughts? The reason why I spared your lives is because I had an appointment with Jian Wuque. He, Song Muzhi, took the wine and
You have fulfilled the promise between us!" Zhou Yuntian smiled a little proudly, and all his black hair turned into white silk. In an instant, he went from middle age to twilight.
Zhou Yuntian waved his arm lightly, and Xu Pei was also pressed against the wall, unable to move.
Qiu Qing glared angrily. As an inner demon, she could feel the pain of Xiao Shi being hung on the sword furnace. The double damage from body and soul made Qiu Qing cry: "You deserve to die!"
Qiu Qing's gnashing of teeth made Zhou Yuntian, who was already crazy, laugh even more wantonly: "Am I supposed to die?"
Afterwards, Zhou Yuntian let go of his hand, but Xu Qingmu and Xu Pei were still unable to move. Zhou Yuntian held the Shui Rou Sword with a gentle expression that seemed to be reminiscent of memories. After stroking it, he resolutely inserted the Shui Rou Sword into the sword furnace.
中.At this moment, Xu Qingmu understood why the sword furnace had fire but no sword, and why Zhou Yuntian was waiting for his arrival. It turned out that the sword Zhou Yuntian wanted to refine from the beginning was the Water Sword!
Fooled!
Xu Qingmu struggled desperately, but in this ghost mansion, Zhou Yuntian's strength was too strong. No matter how Xu Qingmu struggled, it was of no avail. Xu Qingmu called Jian Wuque several times in his heart. The latter said, and just as Zhou Yuntian said, as long as he Song Song
If Mu Zhi doesn't take action, Zhou Yuntian will save a few lives. Otherwise, even if Jian Wuque can save Xu Qingmu's life after taking action, what about the others?
When the time comes, how can Xu Qingmu, who is living alone, be able to live up to the realm of the heart that he just landed not long ago?
"Bikong!" Xu Qingmu trembled and struggled. The water-soft sword and the sword spirit Bikong were still there! If the sword was really forged by Zhou Yuntian, Bikong would definitely die! But Xu Qingmu's hoarse voice did not stop Zhou Yuntian's demonic hand from stretching out again.
Xiang Qiuqing. Madness rose in Zhou Yuntian's eyes again, and he suddenly pressed down on Qiu Qing. In just a moment, Zhou Yuntian was able to control her without any effort.
At this moment, Xu Qingmu, the young man who had been controlled, suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, vomited blood into mist, turned the blood into cinnabar, and used space as a talisman. In an instant, a talisman made of void shone with golden light, directly on Xu Qingmu's body.
An explosion exploded in front of him. Xu Qingmu took the opportunity to break free from Zhou Yuntian's invisible shackles and fell to the ground.
Without taking a break, Xu Qingmu bit his fingertips and spat out a drop of blood. Then he formed a sword technique with his hand and said sharply at the Shui Rou Sword:
"I call the sword spirit with my blood!"
As Xu Qingmu changed his hand tactics, he pressed his palm into the void, and the thrown Shui Rou Sword quickly spun around and was held in Xu Qingmu's hand again. Then, the young man turned around and struck Zhou Yuntian with a sword who was about to catch Qiu Qing.
, with a sudden step on his feet, the weak water area half a man deep opened instantly, and he rushed towards Zhou Yuntian quickly. Xu Qingmu's sword skills changed:
"Sword Domain: Sky-Breaking Slash!"
"The first level of Shuirou swordsmanship: Poji!"
The huge sword energy composed of two consecutive dragon energy shot through the air. Even if the tree was shaken by an earthworm, Xu Qingmu would still fight!
"Haha, Xu Qingmu, I admit that you are the best among the younger generation. However, in my eyes, this trick is really ridiculous!" After saying that, Zhou Yuntian suddenly raised his feet, then stepped on the ground, and moved forward.
The weak water realm stagnated, and it was no longer possible to get closer. And the two sword energy, as if time had stood still, stopped one foot in front of Zhou Yuntian.
Xu Qingmu called Qiu Qing anxiously in his heart, but got no response. He thought that Zhou Yuntian must have used a secret method to cut off the connection between the two.
But at this moment, Zhou Yuntian's eyes changed. Qiu Qing, who had been sucked in front of him, was suddenly bitten by a huge black dragon, and was dragged back as fast as lightning. Zhou Yuntian's eyes were full of anger.
, this move to lure the tiger away from the mountain really surprised him. At that moment, Zhou Yuntian slapped a palm, and the rich dragon energy in his body spurted out, chasing Qiu Qing.
Just when the dragon energy in that palm was about to contact Qiu Qing, Xu Qingmu suddenly appeared. Instead of blocking with the water-soft sword, he blocked the dragon energy with his own chest.
After receiving the palm shot from Zhou Yuntian, the dragon energy was firmly imprinted on Xu Qingmu's chest. With a dull sound, Xu Qingmu vomited blood and flew away. Xu Pei, who was still imprisoned, looked at each other angrily, and his whole body was covered with blood.
A fierce aura erupted, and the demon emperor's magic form behind him spurted out. After several struggles, he escaped from the confinement. Then, Xu Pei tapped his toes and jumped to make contact with Xu Qingmu, who was falling. But the huge impact force also caused the two of them to fall.
The person hit the wall of the house hard.
"Xu Qingmu!"
Xu Pei was a little anxious. Although he was vomiting blood, he still hurriedly checked Xu Qingmu's injuries. You know, Zhou Yuntian has been alive for who knows how long. Even Lu Sancun is his apprentice. Even a casual palm can be very powerful.
It was astonishing! There was still dragon energy lingering in Xu Qingmu's chest. The shattered chest was rising and falling, and the circle of light dimmed and disappeared completely.
Xu Qingmu coughed and spit out the blood in his heart: "It's okay, thanks to the net mosquito talisman given by Jian Wuque, it helped me survive." Then, Xu Qingmu stood up unsteadily, although his face was pale, he still had a smile.
He looked at Zhou Yuntian: "I'm afraid the agreement between you and Jian Wuque will be ruined by yourself!"
Only then did Zhou Yuntian realize why Xu Qingmu used his body to block the attack!
Sure enough, a looming green smoke appeared, and then quickly melted into Xu Qingmu's body. When the young man opened his eyes, the sword pupils in his eyes were shining brightly: "Old Zhou, haven't you always thought that the reason why I stepped on this mountain?
Is it because of sorrow that you reach the pinnacle of mankind? Well, I will tell you today, the real strong man..."
Jian Wuque, who had possessed Xu Qingmu, regained his aura, and an extremely ancient aura came out: "It's true!"
Then, Xu Qingmu took out the first wooden sword Nianbei gave him from the old beggar. The moment he held the wooden sword, the dull wooden sword suddenly shone with light, as if it was cast into endless spiritual energy.
The wood came alive. Then, Xu Qingmu turned around and looked at Xu Pei, who was standing in front of Qiu Qing: "Disciple, don't you think you are always bragging as a master? Let's take a good look at it, the emperor of the world - Jian Wuque!"
"go!"
Xu Qingmu turned around, with only one word in his mouth, but the sword energy on the sword was extremely fast, huge and shining with white light, and rushed towards Zhou Yuntian who had already taken a step back. Zhou Yuntian, who was originally looking relaxed, could no longer remain calm.
With a panic-stricken look on his face, he waved his hand, and Jun Luo, who was lying on the bed recuperating, instantly transformed into the shape of a sword and ran towards Zhou Yuntian's hand.
Afterwards, Zhou Yuntian raised his sword to the crossbar in defense against the sword energy that had flown down. Blood flowed out from the woman's transformed long sword.
Zhou Yuntian took the opportunity to retreat, and jumped back three steps and two steps to stand still. The hand holding the long sword couldn't help trembling, and the sword blade also squeaked softly, as if he was suffering from great pain. Zhou Yuntian's face was uncertain, and he looked at it.
Looking at the young man in front of him who could easily be crushed to death but now made him a little afraid, Zhou Yuntian's last bit of self-cultivation completely dissipated.
"I should have killed your father in the first place because I was too greedy and wanted to find the perfect sword furnace, so I let your father leave! Do you know that you despicable bastards can be chosen by me to be the sword furnace?
Fuel, that's your honor!" Zhou Yuntian looked like a madman, with his white hair moving in the wind, looking wild and wild: "Xu Qingmu, originally I coveted your body, but you brought me an extra surprise.
, I will put your soul into the sword furnace, so that you can neither survive nor die!"
The hatred in Zhou Yuntian's eyes is overwhelming. Just be obedient and be the nourishment of the sword furnace. Why should you resist like an ant? Wouldn't it be better to climb to the highest place in the world with Zhou Yuntian and become the invincible person?
He, Zhou Yuntian, couldn't figure out why someone would risk his life for his own sword or his inner demon, knowing that he might die in battle, but still do that thing like flying a moth into a flame?
Stupid people deserve to wallow in mud!
Standing opposite, Xu Qingmu, who was possessed by Jian Wuque, the anger emanating from his sword eyes was even stronger. He looked at the sword in Zhou Yuntian's hand and his voice trembled: "You have made the sword spirit into a puppet.
?!"
The rage was overwhelming, and Jian Wuque's entire body was radiating a violent aura that made Jian Wuque's pupils extremely red.
"You mean this Jun Luo?" Zhou Yuntian held the sword in front of his eyes without any care, and said nonchalantly: "Yes, this is my sword. It's a pity that something happened during the refining process.
, it’s a semi-finished product at best. I once begged Shui Rou to let her give me the sword spirit of the Shui Rou Sword. As long as I do it again, I will definitely be able to make a perfect spiritual sword! Unfortunately, Shui Rou refused.
I, and even my master, are old and confused, and that Guanyin battle brought me to this point!"
Afterwards, Zhou Yuntian said bitterly: "A group of short-sighted mortals deserve to die and become disabled!"
The body of the Shuirou Sword, which was pulled back by Xu Qingmu desperately, was trembling. Then, the sword spirit in a green dress came out gracefully, with tears in his eyes, pointing at Zhou Yuntian and scolding: "My mother-in-law is so infatuated with you.
Death will give me a chance to tell you that she was right to stop you, so that you can finally realize it! But you, after these thousand years, are still so stubborn! Zhou Yuntian, my mother-in-law is really blind!"
The little girl's pear blossoms were filled with rain, and she remembered that her mother-in-law told her every detail about this man at night. The little girl Bi Kong was even more sad, feeling that her mother-in-law was not worth it, and she hated the stubbornness of the man in front of her!
"Haha, hahaha..." Zhou Yuntian suddenly looked up and laughed, his voice a bit sad: "Am I stubborn? If it weren't for the master who destroyed my sword furnace and asked a group of brothers to attack me and kill me.
Suppressed in this ghost mansion to reflect, how did I end up like this?" Zhou Yuntian's voice changed rapidly, becoming extremely cold and vicious: "Let me reflect? Okay, I reflect. Over the years, I have tried my best to cultivate Lu Sancun, kill
During the War of Gods, I protected this world from falling apart, but what happened in the end? I just massacred Diluo City in the past hundred years. Why did Master punish me to not leave the ghost mansion for ten thousand years!? I've had enough, those small and humble people
Why do these ants always have trouble with me?!"
Zhou Yuntian's voice trembled, and his whole body was full of resentment and dissatisfaction. His eyes were red and violent: "Xu Qingmu, tell me, why do the strong pity the weak? Why, why?!"
Before Xu Qingmu could speak, Xu Pei, who was vomiting blood, had already stood up unsteadily. Xu Qingmu had just caught Xu Qingmu who was attacked by Zhou Yuntian. The force of the impact alone was enough to break three of his ribs. Xu Pei coughed up the blood in his mouth
, reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth casually: "Why? Because, we are all weak."
Taking a few steps forward, Xu Pei then spoke: "From the moment we were born, right after we were born, we couldn't even stand up. It was the same weak mother who raised us up; as a teenager, the Master gave us repeated orders and followed the rules under the ruler.
Benevolence, righteousness and morality have become an auxiliary to help us become stronger. When we have read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles, when we look back, the master has changed from a strong man to a weak one; in his prime, with the help of his brothers around him, he has become a weak man.
The encouragement from our wives and daughters often makes us see ourselves clearly and forces us to go faster and higher. Compared with what we think, our wives and daughters are all weak."
Xu Pei didn't take a step, the Demonic Emperor's appearance behind him dimmed a little, and his eyes looking at Zhou Yuntian became more tenacious: "You look at us like ants, and you want to kill us casually, but have you ever thought that in the eyes of your master?
, are you also the same weak person? Did he pinch you to death casually? "
Zhou Yuntian looked at Xu Pei, whose momentum was rising, and was speechless for a moment. He knew that he was unable to refute what the young man in front of him said.
"So what, after the failure that year, I led my neck to death, but they couldn't do it themselves, so they couldn't blame me! Moreover, the sword I made was for the sake of the people of the world. As long as this sword is made, I can seal it again.
The Sword Emperor in the world, after becoming the sword master in the world, can still raise the sky with one person's power!" Zhou Yuntian is almost crazy, the world needs strong people, and the birth of the strong is not accompanied by the sacrifice and fulfillment of the weak?
Xu Pei shook his head: "No, what you said is wrong. There are people holding up the canopy. If the former falls, the latter will naturally rise up. Even I will hold the sword up in the end. Even if I die, I will die.
In the righteousness!"
"And those people you killed didn't even have the chance to follow their hearts, and were forced to become stepping stones on your way to becoming strong! Zhou Yuntian, have you ever thought about it, if you have a wife and daughter, you will treat them as someone else?"
What will you do when you are the nourishment in the sword furnace? You keep calling yourself the strong one, but in the end, you can't even protect the woman who likes you, and you don't even dare to admit it to Bai Qi. Is this what you call the strong one?
"
Xu Pei spat out blood again, but his weak body was already between Xu Qingmu and Zhou Yuntian, like a wall.
Zhou Yuntian's hand holding the long sword couldn't help but tremble: "No, what you said is wrong! Ants are just ants. Such excuses are just to cover up the fragility of my heart! In the past ten thousand years, I have seen too many people dying.
I have seen cowards who pushed their companions in front of them; I have also seen people who killed their wives and daughters just to survive. Should those ants die?"
The Wuxie sword in Xu Pei's hand has disappeared, but the young man without the sword still looks shocked: "Yeah."
Xu Pei raised his head, stretched out his hand to make a sword technique, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth: "But it's not your turn to punish! The third level of Shuirou Sword Technique: Kai-Tian!!"
The young man pressed down suddenly, and the disappeared Wuxie sword suddenly appeared on the side of the sword furnace. Huge sword energy burst out from the trembling Wuxie sword, and countless blood-red red lotuses swayed in the air, and then they seemed to be swept away.
Like a huge ignited gunpowder, it exploded close to the sword furnace. In an instant, the huge impact made everyone's clothes fly.
"Oh, Zhou Yuntian, you, a strong man, are nothing more than..."
"Bang--"
Zhou Yuntian's eyes were red, and he kicked Xu Pei directly in the chest with an extremely angry kick. Then, like a broken paper kite, the young man flew backwards with blood in his mouth and hit the wall hard.
"......this......"
...
"Xu Pei!" Xu Qingmu's sword eyes turned red, and his fingertips clenched. His extreme anger directly caused his consciousness to reoccupy his body. Jian Wuque, who had been expelled from the body, looked anxious: "Xu Qingmu, please
Don’t compete with him!”
Too late!
Xu Qingmu, who was holding a wooden sword and looking north, was completely knocked unconscious by anger and rushed over like a wild dog.
"The second level of Shuirou Swordsmanship: Shengming!"
With a slash of the sword, a large number of green lotus leaves appeared, a total of one hundred and eight. The lotus leaves were stacked together and surrounded Zhou Yuntian. Then, an explosion sounded loudly, and the air was extremely gorgeous. The strong explosion also made Xu Qingmu
After waking up a little, he retreated with his sword. A sword shield rose up and blocked him in front of him. Xu Qingmu jumped back a few times and crouched in front of Xu Pei, with his fingers curled up on the tip of his nose, but he had no breath at all.
On the verge of death!
Xu Qingmu frowned, no longer hesitating, half-kneeling, he inserted the wooden sword Nianbei into the ground, stretched out his hand to bite his fingertips, and quickly drew circles of red and strange talismans on the open space around Xu Pei, then slapped his chest fiercely,
A mouthful of blood spurted out, just falling on the head of the painted talisman:
"Reverse Life Formation, rise!"
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