The stars hang over the plains, the moon surges into the great rivers, the eight wastelands are vast, and the hundreds of rivers return to the sky!
Lu Yu had no time to think about anything else at this moment. A picture scroll behind him suddenly rose up in the void. A wasteland emerged, with countless stars shining together. Rivers flowed like the Milky Way, extending to the far end, completely wrapping up the strange snake.
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Immediately afterwards, the long sword in his hand danced, the sword light was superb, the cold light shone brightly, the sword energy filled the air, eight sword lights pointed in all directions, the dim residual light carried the meaning of a golden sword, releasing Xiao Xiao's murderous aura!
"Yuyang Sword Jue! The body is like a rabbit and moves like the wind, and the Baji Sword shines in the sky!"
Eight rays of sword light shot out and collided with the strange snake "Tooth Sword"!
Buzz!
There was a deafening metallic trembling sound that spread in all directions. The sound wave was like a knife, crushing countless weird vines waiting for an opportunity to move. The sword light accompanied by the tooth fragments shot out like flying knives, penetrating the body of the strange snake and scratching out Lu Yu's body.
A series of scars, flesh and blood bursting open, blood rolling down!
"Ho! Roar!"
The strange snake roared crazily, and the dark light condensed in its single eye. A vortex rotated in it, and the endless darkness was released, which made people feel chilly! A beam of light as thick as a chopstick suddenly shot out, and fell on Lu Yu in a flash of lightning.
Lu Yu didn't even have time to dodge, the beam of light pierced through Lu Yu's chest in an instant, and hot blood spurted out!
Lu Yu endured the pain and jumped up. He held the sword in his hand flat, wisps of light flowing on the sword, a straight 'electric light' beating in Lu Yu's hand, and the sword roared like a dragon!
The Seven Stars Sword Technique, the Seventh Form! The Seven Stars Return to their Origin and Guard as One!
"open!"
Lu Yu flew out, holding his sword and passed through the monster snake's head in an instant. He moved like thunder and was as fast as lightning. It seemed that only this 'one' was left in the whole world!
Whoosh!
Lu Yu fell from a distance, his body's brilliance faded, his face turned pale, cold sweat dripped down, and his chest heaved violently. The sword of hope in his hand dropped, and drops of blood fell.
The monster snake's eyes still retained the previous ferocity and bloodthirst, but its eyes slowly dimmed, the vitality in its body suddenly disappeared, and then it fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
Lu Yu turned around and looked at the strange snake.
The strange snake has died, and its size has quickly shrunk, returning to its original one-foot-long appearance.
"What a powerful strange snake!" Lu Yu sighed in his heart. "I don't know if it was born a different species or if it was changed by the influence of this place."
You know, in Lu Yu's perception, the strange snake should be at the same level as him, but it almost fought with Lu Yu and both sides lost. Although Lu Yu was not as good as the little Taoist priest and Su Yuecheng, but when it comes to fighting,
With such strength, there are few enemies at the same level. I didn’t expect that the “first opponent” I encountered on Mio Qiugahara would be so difficult to deal with.
Lu Yu looked into the depths of the thick fog and saw darkness and silence. Although this road was difficult to walk, he had to go. No matter what, he could not give up this hope.
Unconsciously, nearly half a month has passed. Lu Yu walked out of the gray fog with new and old injuries on his body, and finally arrived in front of Fuyu Mountain. But what Lu Yu didn't know was that at this moment, Yun Haichan and his party
People have also arrived at Mio Qiuyuan and are heading towards Fuyu Mountain.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up, it was still cloudy and misty, and the shape could not be seen clearly, but it became much clearer. The faint clouds and mist were wandering around, no longer oppressive gray, and the dense vegetation also showed vitality.
It's much better, and even breathing feels more comfortable.
Through the gaps in the clouds and mist, one can vaguely see the palace that has been turned into ruins. The pavilions and pavilions are dilapidated and collapsed, and the thick dust has almost buried them. The towering ancient trees are also dry and rotten, or
He fell to the ground. The spring pool dried up and the waterfall stopped flowing. However, weeds grew wildly and everything was desolate. It looked like a ruined well.
Lu Yu lowered his head again and looked at the broken walls and broken rubble rolling down from the mountain at his feet. He took a deep breath and strode upwards.
Stepping into Fuyu Mountain, a special atmosphere comes to you, as if you have passed through a layer of restrictions and then entered a new world isolated from the world.
The original dilapidated buildings had not changed much, but they were as if they had just collapsed, reflecting a dazzling brilliance. The water in the springs still emitted mist and gurgled, and there were even fish and turtles playing in them dimly, and they were lying on the ground.
New branches are also sprouting from the old trees, the leaves are spreading upward, full of vitality, and the crisp bird songs can be heard from the depths.
It turned out to be a lively and peaceful scene, completely opposite to what I saw from the foot of the mountain before.
But Lu Yu was even more vigilant. He held the Sword of Hope in his hand and walked forward as if walking on thin ice. As the saying goes, there must be monsters when something goes wrong. The holy land here has been destroyed, and even the entire Mio Qiuyuan has been shrouded in gray fog, but this
Fuyu Mountain is full of vitality, which is incredible.
As we walked higher up, the mist gradually extended, and the rays of light fell, making the clouds and mist dyed with strange colors. The old trees nearby stretched vigorously, and their branches and leaves were like a canopy, covering a large area of shadow.
A shadow appeared behind Lu Yu at some point. It looked like a seven or eight-year-old boy, wearing purple clothes and black feet. His feet were suspended off the ground. He had a childish smile on his face and stretched his hands towards the back of Lu Yu's neck.
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Lu Yu felt a cold air suddenly hit him from behind, and instantly penetrated his whole body. He felt terrified in his heart, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his heartbeat stopped. He subconsciously turned around and slashed out with his sword!
The blade of the sword slashed across the boy's body, causing a sharp roar, but it seemed to have been struck into nothingness. The boy was like a nightmare, still floating towards Lu Yu with a smile on his face.
"Pig-horned white-bellied ghost!"
Lu Yu was surprised and recognized the boy at a glance.
The pig-horned white-bellied ghost is a kind of ghost that was bred in Fuyu Mountain. It is weird and grotesque, eats human flesh and blood, and swallows human souls. Some people say that these ghosts were created by the monks from the Holy Land who died here.
They are transformed, with resentment, but invisible and traceless, making it difficult for people to detect. I don’t know how many cultivators have died in their hands.
Lu Yu moved his steps lightly, and the golden crow flames emerged from his body, covering his whole body. A wisp of red Li Ding fire followed the Sword of Hope and covered it, emitting a blazing brilliance.
The boy, the "Pig-Horned White-bellied Ghost", stopped in front of Lu Yu, as if he was a little afraid and did not dare to approach.
The Sword of Hope with Li Ding Fire dancing in Lu Yu's hand groaned softly, his feet stopped, and he swung the sword in his hand, flames surging, roaring silently in the void.
call!
The fire flashed past, and he chopped off the pig's horns, white belly, and ghost's shoulder diagonally, cutting it in half!
The boy screamed loudly, like a ghost crying, turned into two wisps of purple energy, and came together again. Sharp nails grew out of his hands, his eyes turned black, and he rushed towards Lu Yu crazily!
Flames surged around Lu Yu's body, like an angry lion. He suddenly raised the sword in his hand, held it with both hands, and slashed down at him!
Behind the back, the Golden Crow flames scorch the sky and the earth, converging into a sacred hibiscus tree holding up the sky. The golden flames stretch out and turn into branches and leaves, with ten suns hanging on it. Ten Sun Golden Crows flutter their wings and cry in it, trying to "break through the sun"
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Phew!
A golden crow flew out of the flames, screamed loudly, and suddenly grabbed the pig-horned white-bellied ghost!
The pig-horned white-bellied ghost roared in pain, struggled, and was finally burned out by the endless flames, turning into blue smoke and drifting away.
The fusang sacred tree behind Lu Yu dissipated and the flames receded. He looked in the direction where the wisp of green smoke was drifting and couldn't help but think about it secretly.
"This pig-horned, white-bellied ghost doesn't seem to be as powerful and weird as the legend says," Lu Yu wondered, "Is this one special or something unexpected happened?"
After Lu Yu stood and thought for a moment, he finally decided to continue upward.
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He didn't know how high Fuyu Mountain was. Lu Yu had already climbed nearly a thousand feet, but he still felt boundless in all directions, with no sign of "thinning".
Although endless years have passed, we can still feel the grandeur and supreme prosperity of this place in the past. Those collapsed palaces and caves covered by vines still exude trembling energy, broken restrictions and formations.
Revealed, standing in front of it, I just feel insignificant and insignificant.
"Huh?" Lu Yu looked forward and suddenly walked quickly over.
In a cave that was buried by strips of green vines, a reddish light that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak emitted, making it quite conspicuous in this desolate and dilapidated place.
"Sniper Cave?" Lu Yu stood in front of the cave, looked at the words on the stone carvings next to him, and read them word by word.
"Could it be the cave of the ancient ferocious beast?" Lu Yu said to himself, "I wonder if its inheritance is still left in this cave."
Lu Yu picked up his sword, pushed aside the vines, and carefully walked inside.
Entering it, it suddenly became much clearer. The entire cave seemed like a palace carved out of the mountain. It was extremely spacious, but empty, and every conversation would produce an echo.
A throne stands in the deepest part of the hall, at the highest point. It is dark red and gloomy, as if it is made of solidified blood, exuding endless blood energy and evil aura. A corpse is placed on the throne, and the aura of ferociousness is so strong that people dare not approach it.
There are twelve pictures painted on the surrounding walls, all of which are images of snipers.
Some are snipers standing on thrones, with red-gray hair flying on their bodies and bright eyes. Below them are monsters kneeling and worshiping them; some are snipers standing on a mountain of corpses, with endless corpses and bones at their feet.
There was a river of blood; there was also the sniper stretching out its claws and slapping forward, and the entire sky was shrouded in shadow, groaning under its claws...
Nearly ten corpses are scattered in ferocious postures throughout the cave, all of which are incomplete. Some appear to have just died, while others have rotted and almost turned into soil.
Lu Yu couldn't help but immerse himself in the pictures when he looked at them, and his eyes were slowly stained with blood.