The cicada wakes up before the autumn leaves fall. Under normal conditions, it is almost impossible to be attacked by a sneak attack, even if the attacker is a master of the same level.
Today, Yang Qingyuan used Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect and killed all the Yuanhua realm masters in the Yizhou Blood River Sect branch.
Yuanhuajing seems to be a lot, but it is not.
The transformation of true energy into Yuan has always been a threshold for masters in the martial arts world. Only by entering the realm of Yuanhua can one become a recognized master in the martial arts world.
It is easy to penetrate the eight meridians, but it is difficult to transform the true Qi into the Yuan.
Ordinary warriors may spend their whole life trying to penetrate the eight meridians and find it difficult to take the first step of transforming true energy into essence.
Just like Wu-Tang Clan!
The only two super sects in the martial arts world, there are four members from Dongxuan, one from Fatianxiangdi, and one from Tianrenjing.
But when the Wudang Sect, Qingxu, Ziyang, and Zhenwu Sect are added together, there are only about forty people in the Yuanhua Realm.
Yang Qingyuan destroyed nearly half of the living strength that the Blood River Sect had accumulated in Yizhou with one sword strike. Even if the Blood River Sect had evil spells that could speed up the training of warriors, it was still very distressing.
With such huge losses, it was even more impossible for the Blood River Sect's Great Protector to let Tang Zhang get into trouble again.
Moreover, Tang Zhang was not just an ordinary Dongxuan, he was cunning and cunning, and trapped Yang Qingyuan to death with deliberate arithmetic and unintentional calculations.
The Blood River Sect has no shortage of masters. As long as the Blood River technique continues to be advanced, there will always be masters.
But this kind of wise man can still be encountered but not sought.
Therefore, the first time he was attacked by a sneak attack, the Great Protector of the Blood River kicked Tang Zhang aside and exchanged palms with the attacker.
Although the Great Protector of the Blood River reacted in time, he still suffered a heavy loss. He only felt that the blood and Qi in his body were surging, and his true energy was turbulent.
The Great Protector of the Blood River retreated thirteen feet before feeling that there was no longer any threat.
Looking around, a woman in blue clothes and white hair was standing where she was just now.
But judging from her appearance and temperament, I just feel that this woman is gentle and elegant, just like a lady.
No one would associate her with a master of martial arts.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
"Who am I telling you? It turns out that it's the Lord Mu Palace of Wushan Goddess Palace who is coming in person. I'm so polite!" The Great Protector of Blood River bowed his hand and revealed the identity of the visitor.
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.
The master of Wushan Goddess Palace, Mu Chengxue.
It is one of the Thirteen Famous Swords in the World and the most mysterious and unpredictable figure among the Thirteen Famous Swords.
There used to be many people in the world who were dissatisfied with Tianji Tower's inclusion of Mu Chengxue in the sword poem, and felt that her selection was biased.
In the face of doubts in the arena, the owner of Tianji just announced Mu Chengxue's achievements in the past twenty years.
In twenty years, Mu Chengxue only recorded two shots, one draw and one loss.
It's just that the opponent these two times was the Zhenwu Taoist Zhang Sanfeng.
Taoist Baishu just escaped from Zhang Sanfeng's hands, and he was regarded by people in the world as a rare master of the evil sect in the world.
These two battles alone are enough to rank Mu Chengxue as one of the thirteen famous swords in the world.
"Master Mu Palace is not enjoying herself in your Goddess Palace, so why did she come to Yuzhou Tangmen?! Could it be that she can't bear the loneliness?!"
After seeing the person clearly, the fear in the blood river guardian's heart was reduced a little, and he started to talk nonsense.
Mu Chengxue took a look at the appearance of the Blood River Protector.
"This disgusting true energy is the remnant of the Blood River Sect." Although Mu Chengxue had green silk and white hair, her hands were still as soft as catkins. She raised her green jade fingers and gently rubbed her temples.
"I should have seen you, but I can't remember it."
I did see it, in the final battle when the Blood River Sect was destroyed fifty years ago.
At that time, Mu Chengxue was already the number one person in the righteous martial arts world in terms of Dongxuan combat power, second only to Zhang Sanfeng, Bei Mingzi and other masters of the Fatianxiang Realm. He could crush four Blood River Sect's Dongxuan realm hammers by himself.
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At that time, the Great Protector of the Blood River was just the helmsman of the Blood River Sect in the Yuan Hua Realm. In that war, he could only be regarded as cannon fodder, and survived by luck while trembling.
It is not easy for Mu Chengxue to have a general impression of him.
After all, few people would remember who the passerby who was instantly killed by one of their own moves?!
The Great Protector of the Blood River looked at Mu Chengxue, with fighting spirit rising in his heart. He was indeed just a small helmsman back then, but now he is the Chief Protector of the Blood River Sect!
Fifty years in Hedong, fifty years in Hexi, don’t bully the old and the poor!
The Great Protector of Blood River looked at Mu Chengxue, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.
I have been waiting for fifty years just for an opportunity. I want to fight for it. I don't want to prove that I am great. I want to tell others that I must get back what I have lost!
"Blood River Sect, Li Kema! Please enlighten me!"
Facing the challenge from Blood River Sect's Great Protector Li Kema, Mu Chengxue did not react at all.
"Where is little brother Qingyuan?!"
Mu Chengxue came here as one of Yang Qingyuan's back-up men.
Yang Qingyuan doesn't know how to invest when the wind is against him, and he rarely makes waves when the wind is favorable. His style of doing things is generally to walk on thin ice and do things bravely and diligently.
After finding the Blood River Sect's sacrificial site, Yang Qingyuan compared the sacrificial site in Niutou Mountain with the one found in Wuling County at that time.
The Blood River Sect Sacrifice Site in Wuling County is completely different from the one in Niutou Mountain.
At the sacrificial site in Niutou Mountain, there were nearly 8,000 corpses cleared out of the caves alone.
The Yuzhou City Defense Army discovered another bone burial ground nearby, in which nearly 10,000 corpses have been unearthed.
For a place like this, the person in charge of the Blood River Sect is absolutely extraordinary.
For the Blood River Evil Sect that once swept the world and forced Buddhism and Taoism to join forces, Yang Qingyuan was willing to give 120,000 respects, even though he was very confident in his own martial arts.
So just in case, on the same day, Yang Qingyuan asked his subordinate Chen Jianfei to go to Wushan with the Wudang token to meet the master of the Goddess Palace, Mu Chengxue.
Although he didn't know what the grievances between the Du Palace Master and the old Taoist priest were, before Yang Qingyuan came down the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng handed the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish Ancient Jade to Yang Qingyuan and told him that Mu Chengxue had seen this ancient jade,
Will definitely help.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You mean Yang Qingyuan? Die!" Li Kema, the great protector of the Blood River Sect, secretly gestured to Tang Zhang, indicating that he should continue to hunt down the poisoned man.
Yang Qingyuan was seriously injured.
Tang Zhang understood the meaning of the Great Protector at a glance, then jumped up and galloped forward.
Mu Chengxue did not believe Li Kema's nonsense.
If Yang Qingyuan is dead, what are these two chasing after?! But it is inevitable that Yang Qingyuan is in a bad situation now.
Looking at Li Kema standing in front of him, Mu Chengxue said solemnly, "If you don't want to die, then get out of the way yourself. Don't force me to kill you!"
There was an air of cold chill in the gentle voice.
It doesn't matter to Mu Chengxue whether Li Kema dies or not.
But Yang Qingyuan is Zhang Sanfeng's only junior brother, how can he be allowed to live in Shu?!
"Li Kema, chief protector of the Blood River Sect, seeks advice from the Goddess Mu!"
Seeing that Li Kema was unwilling to give way, Mu Chengxue's gentle temperament gradually became as cold as frost.
"Keng!"
A long sword has appeared among Mu Chengxue's Jiayi, glowing with a slight yellow-white light under the sunlight.
Ranked 24th in the Tianji Tower Divine Weapon Book - Weiyue Chaoyun.
The faint moon shines on Yaotai, and the morning clouds on Wushan Mountain are highlighted.
This sword is able to surpass all the famous swords and reach the twenty-fourth place in the divine weapon tree, not because it is so mysterious, but because it is the sword of Wushan goddess Mu Chengxue.
Sword light plunder.
A flash of enchanting blood appeared under Mu Chengxue's sword.
Li Kema, the chief protector of the Blood River Sect, also took out two short knives from his hands.
"kill!"
The evil spirit of blood soared into the sky.
But the plot is different from the old-age drama. After only ten moves, Li Kema felt deep pressure.
A branch of red dew is fragrant, and the clouds and rain in Wushan are heartbreaking.
Mu Chengxue's figure is as ethereal as the clouds in Wushan Mountain, and the power of her sword is as dense as the rain in Wushan Mountain.
There was a sense of sadness and sadness in the sword intention, which made Li Kema's blood evil energy useless and was suppressed to death.
His figure is like the fragrance of night dew, and his moves are like the clouds and rain of Wushan Mountain.
It can only be said that you can always trust the list of Tianji Tower. The masters who can be on the sword poem must have their own uniqueness.
Li Kema faced Mu Chengxue's offensive and attacked hundreds of them in an instant.
The sword was drawn out as fast as the wind, without any pause.
The evil and sinister sword energy was continuous, one sword after another. Li Kema used this method to keep up with Mu Chengxue's attack rhythm.
Every master who can step into the realm of Dharma, Heaven and Earth is no ordinary person, even those like Li Kema who relied on blood river magic to break through.
At this time, the figures of the two sides fighting could no longer be seen clearly, and only a long sound of swords clashing could be heard echoing in the valley.
It's not that the two of them made a move at the same time, but because the speed of the exchange between the two parties was a certain extent, the subsequent sounds were connected to the previous ones without any interruption.
Only then can it be heard that the voices are connected in a straight line.
Even though Li Kema's momentum surged by another three points when he drew the sword, the speed of the sword in his hand increased again.
Thousands of blood will flow, and all will be killed!
An evil and extremely domineering true energy filled Li Kema's body. A powerful air flow swirled around his body, bringing up a blood mist and emitting a blood-evil aura that corroded everything.
The powerful blood evil energy rushed toward Mu Chengxue crazily, trying to drown it into the river of blood.
However, when he got within ten feet of Mu Chengxue, a goose-yellow light shone, and it was difficult for these blood evil spirits to get even half an inch closer.
Li Kema never thought that he could deal with the Wushan Goddess with just the blood river essence. The short knives in his hands were slashed out in turns, the blood-colored airflow gathered around him, and a faint red light appeared in the invisible and colorless air.
A blood-colored Bagua was formed below the snow, and then countless Blood River True Essence emerged from the Blood Bagua and turned into sixty-four rays of blood light, suddenly covering Mu Chengxue inside.
The sword energy from the rapid slashing of the two swords also gathered into a three-foot-long sword light at this moment.
The sword light turned into a sword wheel, freezing Mu Chengxue in the center.
The strange and overbearing force of this sword made Mu Chengxue feel a little pressure. The blood river magic is indeed extraordinary. A cannon fodder back then has grown to such an extent in these years.
Weiyue Chaoyun let out a soft cry, and the goose-yellow sword light lit up, slashing out a goose-yellow sword energy.
While the sword energy was extending outward, it happened to meet Li Kema's inward squeezing sword light. The two were in opposite directions and faced each other. They struck each other hundreds of times in just a few breaths, splashing out a series of sparks. There was a kind of
Breathtaking and strange beauty.
Li Kema, who was quickly drawing out the knife from the outside, looked solemn at this time, and his hands holding the dagger were even slightly shaking. The force of the rebound was far beyond his imagination.
Just when he was about to continue drawing his sword, the yellowish sword light suddenly surged.
Suddenly, he seemed to hear a faint sigh.
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking!
The skyrocketing goose-yellow sword light, without any sharpness, easily shattered Li Kema's sword and successfully slashed out the sword wheel.
The sword light backfired, knocking Li Kema ten feet away in an instant, and the goose-yellow sword energy followed closely behind him.
"Boom!"
There was a sound of broken metal, and the double steel swords in Li Kema's hands could no longer withstand the aftermath of the two masters of the Dharma, Heaven, Earth, and Earth Realm, and they were shattered on the spot. Li Kema's hands were also dripping with blood.
Mu Chengxue did not take the opportunity to pursue him, but his eyes were filled with nostalgia.
I take a few flowers and look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
After three breaths, Mu Chengxue slowly raised his head and looked at Li Kema.
In the eyes of the Wushan Goddess, this fierce and powerful chief protector of the Blood River Sect is no different from a dead person.
And Li Kema also felt a little desperate. For fifty years, he practiced the Blood River Sacred Method, and the suffering he experienced was unimaginable and unbearable for ordinary people.
Especially when the blood evil energy of the Blood River True Essence washes over the whole body, it is like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart, and the pulse is like needle pricks.
But such efforts seemed to be in vain in front of the Wushan Goddess. The two sides actually exchanged less than a hundred moves, and his swords were shattered.
Of course, this is also due to the weapons. Although his double swords are made of fine steel, they are not considered magical weapons.
However, Li Kema also knew in his heart that even if he held the magic weapon at the moment, he could not be Mu Chengxue's opponent.
"Kill you first! I'll go find Qingyuan later!"
Although I have never met Yang Qingyuan, Mu Chengxue is so familiar with him.
Yang Qingyuan is Brother Zhang's junior brother, so he is also my junior brother. Is there anything wrong with calling him "Qingyuan"?!
Li Kema smiled evilly when he saw this, "Yang Qingyuan is currently suffering from the strange poison of Tianzhu, Jinbo Xunhua, and he is already dead! Even if the palace master finds it, it will only be a corpse!"
Mu Chengxue didn't pay much attention to Li Kema's words.
Wudang Mountain's Shennong Baicao Pill was jointly prepared by Zhenwu Taoist Master and Medicine King. It can detoxify hundreds of poisons. Even if it cannot completely eliminate the poison of Jinbo Xunhua mentioned by Li Kema, it can certainly weaken its toxicity.
Mu Chengxue is so confident about Brother Zhang Dao!
"Palace Master, I don't have enough weapons today. It's not that I'm inferior to you. I'll be able to change my weapons in the future, and then I can fight to the death with the Palace Master."
Before he finished speaking, a blood mist surged around Li Kema, completely covering his figure.
The moment the blood mist filled the air, Mu Chengxue immediately took action and dispersed the blood mist, but Li Kema still took the opportunity to escape.
"Want to run away?!" Mu Chengxue's figure disappeared and she chased Li Kema in the direction where she was fleeing.
Zhang Junbao's words were engraved in Mu Chengxue's heart.
"For the remnants of the bloody river, we must do our best to eradicate evil!"