Chapter 397 The Moon Under the Clouds (two in one, please subscribe)
In the void, the decisive battle between Shura and Yun Fuyue continues.
At this time, the two of them gave up the copied moves and started fighting with the simplest and most basic sword skills and sword skills.
Although it is the most basic thing, at their level, simplicity has the greatest destructive power.
"What an artistic battle!" Lu Ya exclaimed.
In the place where the two men fought, there was no trace of mana leaking out. All the mana was suppressed in the sword.
It looks like a battle between mortal warriors, but in fact it is more dangerous than the previous battle. One mistake can lead to death!
However, after a few exchanges of moves, Yun Fuyue changed his fighting method because he felt that such a fighting method was not entertaining and would be a pity for the divine consciousness that was being explored from all over the world of gods and demons.
"If that's the case, then use the most gorgeous moves!"
Yun Fuyue showed off his second self-created move without hesitation - Covering the Clouds and Flowing Moon!
When beheading the seriously injured Ancestor Huo Ling, Yun Fuyue showed the first move of Breaking the Clouds and Covering the Moon, but only the first half of the move Yun Juhei sent the Ancestor Huo Ling away, and the second move he performed at this time was better than the first move.
One style is stronger!
In an instant, an extremely gorgeous light effect appeared in the void, which was indeed very ornamental!
There are no flaws. If you must find an imperfection, there is only one - Shura has seen this trick before!
Therefore, Shura narrowly avoided this move and instead took the opportunity to attack Yun Fuyue.
"Master, it's almost time for you to use your most powerful stunt! With all the phenomena in the world, maybe I can't face this trick either..."
"But even so, I should still try this trick. If I die, it will prove that you are right. However, that is useless, because my two descendants are Zhuang Yu, the biological son of Emperor Beiyue, and Zhuang Yu, the son of Emperor Beiyue.
His nephew Lei Yun, if you want to uphold the rules of the Mingjing Sect, you must kill one of them..."
"But, do you dare?"
The deputy leader of the Human Religion, the Emperor of Beiyue, the top quasi-sage...
Every identity has a great power, far more powerful than Yun Fuyue!
Yun Fuyue said coldly: "So what? Before thinking about these things, you should first think about how you can survive my tricks!"
Senluo Wanxiang is Yun Fuyue's most pinnacle move!
It can be called the most complicated and gorgeous pinnacle of all the moves in the world. It is true that the most simple way is, but the other extreme is also the most complicated way!
Just like the two poles of yin and yang, they both point to the origin of the great road.
And Yun Fuyue, as the most talented successor of Fudo Mingjing Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, integrated thousands of techniques into one, and created an unprecedented and extremely complex move!
At this stage, Yun Fuyue Tun is invincible at the heaven level and is not weak even at the quasi-sage level, just because of this move of his!
Although Yun Fuyue had been following the Jiuye Cult Master before, the relationship between the two was by no means a subordinate relationship, but a relationship of equal cooperation.
"Since you want to watch it, then watch it!"
Yun Fuyue said softly, and immediately slashed out the Zhifan sword.
In an instant, the void suddenly darkened, and the myriad phenomena brought up thousands of waves, including ice covering three thousand miles, fire burning thousands of clouds, and autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves...
There are even lingering dreams that permeate the air. The sword light brings up ice cubes, startles the water splash, and raises the water curtain. This artistic conception is exactly what Yun Fuyue has taken from the essence of the Nether Cult's special skill "The Great Dream Sword" and integrated it into it.
Oneself.
This is truly a vast universe, showing all kinds of artistic conceptions, all kinds of rays of light, and all kinds of radiance!
Thousands of miles in radius, all space is filled with the sword intent of Ten Thousand Dao Senluo, extremely complicated!
"Hiss... Yun Fuyue is really tyrannical. If he becomes a quasi-sage, he will definitely become the strongest among them!"
"Brother Zhuang Dao, Brother Hao, it seems that Lu is going to win this bet as always..." In the boat, Lu Ya smiled leisurely, "After all, if Lu is at the sky-devouring level, he won't dare to
I guarantee that I will be able to escape unscathed from this move!"
"I'm afraid not!" Hao Jian's eyes lit up with a gleam of light, and he woke up from his enlightenment, "I think it's our brothers who have to win! Yun Fuyue has a fatal weakness..."
"What weakness?" Lu Ya was shocked.
As soon as he finished speaking, in the water mirror, Shura's knife brought up a trace of blood and cut across Yun Fuyue's throat!
"How is it possible?" Lu Ya, who was leaning on the soft cave, stood up in shock. Looking at this scene, he couldn't believe his eyes, "Impossible! No matter how amazing Shura is, he can't break Yun Huanyue's forest.
Luo Wanxiang is right!"
Hao Jian said calmly: "Because... the so-called universe is essentially an illusion! Yun Fuyue... seems cruel and seems to like self-abuse, but in fact he has been living in the abyss of pain! This battle is actually
In his battle to the death, dying at the hands of Shura has been his hope all along!"
Lu Ya stared blankly at Shura in the water mirror. Shura, like him, had a look of disbelief on his face.
What on earth just happened?
Just when Yun Fuyue unfolded all the phenomena, Shura had no choice but to ignore everything and move forward with his sword!
But with such a simple and direct sword, it really broke through Yun Fuyue's dense and dense world...
Yun Fuyue covered her throat that was spurting blood and said forcefully: "Shura, I know your doubts. But in fact, Senluo Wanxiang is the strongest skill of Fudo Mirror Sect. I am limited by my qualifications and have not really understood it.
Toru, what you cast is just an illusion... If the illusion mirror cannot shake your mind, I will be the one who dies!"
Lu Ya looked at Yun Fuyue in the water mirror and said with a wry smile: "You really were right. It was an illusion! The fake was confused with the real, and even I was able to hide it..."
At this time, Yun Fuyue has reached the point of returning to his former glory, and he finally reveals his truest side.
"Master, you...are you here to pick me up? You know...you know that I respect and love you the most, why...why do you force me to kill you for the sake of my Immovable Mirror Dacheng..."
"I...it was so painful when I killed you. It was painful to kill your whole family...it was painful to kill my wife and children...it was even more painful to kill my apprentice's whole family..."
"It's just Master, you gave me the task of carrying forward the Immovable Mirror Sect. I...I can't hide, I can only...I can only bear all this..."
"Now...now I can finally be freed. From now on, it's none of my business..."
When a bird is about to die, its song is mournful;
When a person is about to die, his words are also good.
On the verge of death, Yun Fuyue finally revealed her truest self, the self hidden under the boundless killings and sins.
He has been burdened with too much in his life, carrying the crime of killing his master and his whole family, carrying the pain of killing his wife and children, and carrying the hatred of killing his disciples...
Shura finally understood all this, and also understood why he could escape from the vicious circle of hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance of the Immovable Mirror Sect...
Just because Yun Fuyue bears all the sins alone!
Up to this moment, even though Yun Fuyue had destroyed his whole family, Shura could not feel any hatred.
He knew that if Yun Fuyue hadn't shouldered everything, he would have fallen into this vicious cycle of master and disciple fighting each other, and he might have been even more cruel than Yun Fuyue!
And he was able to win only because Yun Fuyue wanted to die and didn't want to live at all...
"Shura...if you don't move, the Mirror Sect will be...leaved to you..."
After saying these words, Yun Fuyue dispersed all his magic power and stopped struggling to prolong his life. Every moment it lasted, he suffered for a moment...
The most amazing and brilliant talent in the Fudo Mirror Sect for hundreds of thousands of years has suddenly passed away!
Shura leaned over and hugged Yun Fuyue's body, and whispered: "Master, I will carry forward the Fudo Mirror Sect! But, it will never be the Fudo Mirror Sect before!"
The setting sun was like blood, Shura carried Yun Fuyue's body and walked towards the east...
There is a mysterious place there, which is the birthplace of the Fudo Mirror Gate!
And he wanted to take Yun Fuyue's body and bury it there completely!
The Fudo Mirror Sect will be very different from now on!
His disciples Zhuang Yu and Lei Yun also followed.
The three figures stretched very long under the sunset...
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Xiangshui, painted boat.
Lu Ya let out a long sigh, "As expected of Yun Fuyue! Even I was wrong... This time, I won't lose unjustly!"
Zhuang Wangu looked at Hao Jian in surprise, "Junior brother, I have to look at you with admiration again! You actually know this guy who looks so cruel... I'm afraid even Yun Fuyue's best friend Jiuye can't think of it.
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Although he firmly believed that Shura would win, in fact, he had no idea at all, especially after witnessing Yun Fuyue killing Patriarch Huo Ling, Taoist Mosquito and Naruo!
At that moment, he understood that Yun Fuyue was stronger than Shura!
Just because Shura was his friend, he did not hesitate to think that Shura would win. In fact, it was more of a wish...
This result was beyond his expectation.
Hao Jian smiled slightly. Naturally, he couldn't say that he knew the result early...
"Yun Fuyue's thoughts are not traceable! It can be seen from his efforts to build momentum for this decisive battle that he is a poor man bound by obsession... He has only one purpose, to revitalize the Immovable Mirror Sect.
, to be more precise, his purpose is to die with the old Immovable Mirror Sect."
"Shura said that he agreed with the words of the Netherworld leader, but he didn't know that Yun Fuyue agreed more than him! Therefore, the path Shura took, and even everything that happened today, were all planned by Yun Fuyue...
…Yun Fuyue has long been prepared to shed blood and die for the Fudo Mirror Sect’s revolution.”
"And now, Yun Fuyue has finally waited for Shura's challenge!"
"I personally think that Yun Fuyue has actually developed the real Senluo Wanxiang, but he has not fully displayed it..."
The clouds cover the moon. The clouds are only the outside and the moon is the inside.
moon.
The visible front is the cruel moonlight;
The invisible backside is the endless scars!
To a certain extent, Yun Fuyue is similar to Yue Buqun from the low martial arts world!
They all chose to go to hell for the revitalization of their sect without hesitation...
However, Shura and Linghu Chong are completely different.
Shura is not like Linghu Chong. He has shouldered the great responsibility of his sect and lived up to Yun Fuyue's sacrifice!
Therefore, compared to Yue Buqun, Yun Fuyue was extremely lucky because he died without regrets!
Although he lost the bet, Lu Ya didn't feel the slightest bit disappointed. He said with a smile: "Lu lost, I am convinced! If you have any conditions, just mention them."
Hao Jian glanced at Zhuang Wangu and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please go first."
Zhuang Wangu pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Then I won't be polite... My condition is very simple. If the teacher is in a critical moment, please ask Fellow Daoist Lu to help me once."
Lu Ya agreed without hesitation, "No problem! Brother Hao Dao, what are your conditions?"
Hao Jian showed a hint of shyness.
When Lu Ya saw his eyes, he couldn't help but feel nervous. He looked at Hao Jian with a strange look in his eyes, "You... you don't... have a crush on Lu, right?"
Hao Jian: "???"
Lu Ya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good!"
What a tall person you are!
Hao Jian looked at Lu Ya with a dark look on his face, "Although I'm not a womanizer, I'm not a man either! My conditions are also very simple. I have a little song here. Take it and have a look, and then you can set it before I
To show your heart to the occasion, just sing this little song once! How about it? Isn’t it super simple?”
Lu Ya asked suspiciously: "Is it really that simple?"
Hao Jian looked determined, "It's that simple!"
"You don't regret it?"
"I will never regret it!"
Lu Ya unfolded his folding fan and displayed the four characters "virtue to convince people" on his chest, and said gracefully: "It's settled! Where is the music score? Bring it."
Hao Jian pursed his lips and threw out a scroll.
Just as Lu Ya was about to open it, Hao Jian raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute! Wait until we leave, then open it and take a look... Then, you must play your part seriously!"
Lu Ya put away the scroll and said calmly: "Isn't it just a play? It's so easy!"
Hao Jian chuckled, "Then it's settled! When the time comes, I will help you accompany you..."
Lu Ya didn't notice Zhuang Wangu's eyes at all. If he had noticed, he would have seen Zhuang Wangu's eyes full of sympathy...
Zhuang Wangu thought to himself: "Lu Ya, Lu Ya, although you have a high level of cultivation and deep roots, you really have no idea about the bad character of my little junior brother!"
Instinctively, he felt that Lu Ya would definitely regret it and his intestines would turn green!
Hao Jian said happily: "Hey, let's see you later?"
Lu Ya put away his folding fan, nodded and said, "Good."
Immediately, Hao Jian and Zhuang Wangu walked out of the painting boat.
Although Lu Ya was curious in his heart, he was still a believer. He waited until the breath of the two people had gone away before opening the so-called music score...
The next moment, a scream came from the boat.
"Ahhhhh! Hao Jian, you bitch who has killed a thousand swords, actually... you actually let me sing this!"
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Night finally completely enveloped the earth.
Among the blood and minced meat, some of the minced meat actually started to squirm.
Slowly, these pieces of meat formed a human figure, and it slowly climbed up from the blood. It turned out to be a mosquito Taoist with a gloomy face!
He is not dead!
In fact, this is not the first time...
A long time ago, he was killed by Mo Fei, the kind that destroyed both body and soul, but he was still resurrected...
But this time, he was resurrected without any surprise.
He originally had black hair and black clothes, but this time he was resurrected, but everything turned into blood.
Instead of weakening, his magic power became stronger.
In the darkness, a look of fanaticism appeared on Taoist Mosquito's face, and he whispered: "Damn it, if I hadn't cultivated the "Seven Transformations of Heavenly Silkworm" and could die seven times, I might not be able to follow Master Duobao anymore...
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