This Swordsman Is Too Steady

Chapter 698 Winter Snow Welcome

Above the green mountain.

The sword hissed.

Flying sword is getting sharper and more majestic, and its trajectory is like hundreds of meteor rays flying, beautifully beautiful.

is just the powerful power revealed in it, but it is enough to shock everyone.

Lin Chuyi and Lin Fifteen looked up at this scene.

They are still young and don’t know much, so they don’t know the meaning behind Jianzong’s move.

But their hearts uncontrollably followed.

There are some unspeakable but extremely important things that quietly take root and sprout deep in their hearts.

That is the belief that Jian Xiu only has.

This is the biggest benefit of joining a bulk.

Maybe some people will choose to join an ordinary little sect, which rises at the end of the day, and this is not a road.

But joining a great school, standing on the shoulders of giants, tends to look farther.

Lu Qingshan’s figure is suspended in the air, his body is against the cold winter wind, but his heart is hot.

All of this in front of him made him deeply understand the spirit of Jianzong.

At the same time, he also understood that the meaning of the inexplicable smile when Old Sect Master Xie Qingyun handed this matter to him.

Xie Qingyun has already made a decision in her heart.

Sword repair not only repairs the sword in the hand, but also the sword in the heart.

Lu Qingshan, as the son of Xie Qingyun who fell in Tianyuan, he saw the future and hope of the real Jianzong in his eyes. Xie Qingyun did not stop him when Lu Qingshan wanted to go with the zong to the west.

Because this is what Lu Qingshan’s heart sword refers to.

Ning takes it in straight, not in song.

The sword in the sword repair hand and the sword in the heart must be happy to move forward

Then, how could Xie Qingyun not let these old Jianxiu, who are also full of fighting spirit, walk with the young disciples?

The reason why he let Lu Qingshan take this trip, more importantly, let Lu Qingshan feel the will of Jianzong personally.

This is a sect that allows all disciples to have a sense of belonging, a place with glorious inheritance.

For thousands of years, there have been some monks outside the sect from time to time who wanted to steal the sword techniques and sword skills of the sword sect.

Of course, they all failed in the end.

But they didn’t understand that even if they succeeded, they would never be as strong as Sword Sect Swordsman.

The truly powerful Sword Sect cannot be learned secretly.

Without tens of thousands of years of inheritance and influence, it is difficult to get a little bit of fur!

After a while, the flying sword that released the tyrannical aura finally stopped, turned into a streamer, and was taken back into the dantian by the sword repairmen.

Lu Qingshan also took back his dragon bird.

But that sharp sword intent can’t dissipate in a short while.

The spirit that engendered in his chest also persisted for a long time.

is at this moment.

Above the white sky, suddenly white clouds rolled without warning, and after an unbearable cold wind blew, the white ice crystals like flocculents floated down one after another.

Winter snow.

The snow is dense and small, without the madness of sweeping everything overwhelmingly, it just falls slowly, and it seems a little hold on.

Snowing.

This year’s winter snow came extra late.

The late winter snow flakes.

Lu Qingshan stretched out his hand.

A piece of crystal snow fell slowly and slowly in his palm.

“Late coming to the sky to snow” Lu Qingshan gently shook off the snow that had just fallen from his hands, squinted his eyes to the west, and said with emotion: “Can you drink a cup or not?”

The snowflake broke away from his palm, and then fell down.

The shining sun just shone on this little snowflake, but it was reflected, radiating colorful entanglements, spreading in all directions.

is also in an instant.

The spirit in Lu Qingshan’s chest suddenly echoed.

A hint of enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart.

“Winter Snow?”

“Guardian?”

“Four or two dials a thousand catties”

The next moment, in the sea of ​​knowledge, a magnificent shape, but already incomplete, on top of the original divine writing, in which the mysterious symbol representing the word “welcome” shines with golden light.

Traditional lines and iron painted silver hooks, spread out like grass snakes and gray lines, and gradually take shape.

Immediately after, this mysterious symbol broke free from the original divine text, and floated like a jade.

A variety of coincidence factors touched, and finally made Lu Qingshan step over the threshold of the fourth words of recklessness and enter the room again.

Swish!

Lu Qingshan involuntarily broke through the air and flew high, flying upwards for several thousand feet in one breath, and then stopped.

Here, the cold is even worse, and the winter snow is more dense.

It’s just that there is an invisible air current reverberating all over his body at this moment, so all the winter snow can’t get close to him.

Lu Qingshan overlooks the magnificent Jianzong below and the vast inverted mountains.

The inverted mountains are a group of snowy peaks.

There are countless peaks, each with an odd number, either majestic, or spiritual, or majestic, or weird, or steep and dangerous, all of which form a very vivid picture.

These strange peaks are directly inserted into the cloud.

Flying snow all over the sky.

The weather is lively.

氤 is everywhere.

Lu Qingshan looked at the boundless mountain range, then slowly closed his eyes.

The scene he had just experienced appeared in his mind.

He was feeling the mottled sword intent that still echoed in the air.

His mind has already entered a strange state.

The spirit that hovered in the chest continued to grow, and went straight to the sky.

Finally, in Lu Qingshan’s mind, there was only one crystal snowflake that reflected the radiant light.

The mysterious symbols in the sea of ​​consciousness began to emit stars, like dreams, like bubbles.

Shoulder.

Lu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.

In the dark eyes, there is a strange light flowing.

A red light flashed in his hand.

Dragon Sparrow in hand.

Looking at the snow falling all around, Lu Qingshan moved with a sword.

Wow~

Suddenly a misty trajectory appeared in mid-air.

That is the long sword cut down, and the trail left by the blade in the void is like a dream, and it has exhausted the essence of the sword style.

Immediately after the silk thread, the continuous sword qi spread and spread.

All the snowflakes moving with the wind around them are all still in a strange way at this moment, as if time has frozen, only the majestic sword energy is arrogantly crisscrossing the blade.

Winter snow flutters again.

But it did not fall from the sky, but condensed on the dragonfinch sword’s edge, cluster after cluster, circling continuously.

The clusters of “snowflakes” became more dazzling, and the power became more terrifying.

“Retreat!” At a certain moment, Lu Qingshan said solemnly.

Boom!

Snowflakes bloom on the blade, angrily and bullfight.

Sword beams, like plum blossoms and snowflakes, swept across the void, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

Swish swish swish!

The real snowflakes hit the fake ones, and they bounced off one after another.

Glistening hexagonal snowflakes, running horizontally and constantly rotating.

Wow!

A misty silk thread appeared in the air.

That is the light and shadow left by the rapid rotation of snowflakes in the air.

An overwhelming dreamy silk thread appeared in the sky in an instant, like a fog, the silk thread is endless, with a power that makes people feel trembling.

Boom!

In the sky, countless sword auras emerged one after another, like a fish like a dragon, and finally formed a looming huge sword lotus before slowly disappearing.

Below   , all the Jianzong Jianxiu who witnessed this sword with their own eyes did not consciously dry their throats, opened their mouths, and stopped talking, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.

It can be seen that after this sword, the snow all over the sky seemed to have been wiped with a rag, and suddenly disappeared.

The void becomes clean.

disappeared together with the snow in the sky, and the mysterious symbol representing the word “Ying” in the sea of ​​knowledge, like a fireworks, turned into the starlight in the sky to diffuse, annihilate, and vanish.

At this point, Lu Qingshan has mastered the word “welcome” thoroughly.

“This sword,” Lu Qingshan muttered softly, “Call it Dong Xueying.”

The six-character inheritance of the wild and wild, combined with his unparalleled understanding of sword skills, and the finishing touch, before the Western Expedition, Lu Qingshan finally realized his fourth secret sword.

Three months later, several lines of Yinghuo’s small characters flashed on the panel again.

“You understand the secret sword art of creation: Dong Xueying.”

[Secret Sword·Winter Snow Welcome] lv1: The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. Defensive counterattack swordsmanship.

Secret sword effect: Kill thousands of enemies with laughter, please eat the long sword.

Description: Cut out a sword, and the void evokes billions of sword auras, condensed into clusters of winter snow circling the long sword, manifesting itself, welcoming the enemy’s thousands of attacks, and returning them all.

Additional explanation: The more attacks this sword greets, the more powerful it is, and the more mana it consumes.

Additional explanation: This secret sword can only parry spells with tracks.

Additional explanation: The sword owner can carry the corresponding sword energy attack in the returned attack.

Currently can save mana: 20%.

Remarks: Defense? Attack is the best defense!

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The dragon bird returns to its sheath.

Lu Qingshan’s figure slowly landed.

Lin Chuyi and Lin Fifteen’s eyes widened, only to see Master’s clothes fluttering, like an immortal falling from the sky.

The snowflakes above the green peaks melted away in an instant.

There are many swords in this world that are rarer than Lu Qingshan.

But they are so small, how many swords can they have seen? Have you ever seen such a scene in your life?

The two little apprentices were dull on the spot, their brains rumbling.

Their master is really very strong.

On the top of   Qingfeng, there is unprecedented excitement, densely packed with hundreds of Jianzong Jianxiu.

In   Sword Sect, everything may be lacking, that is, there is no shortage of experts who use swords, and just picking one out can make the outside world tremble.

But in such a place, everyone is still moved by Lu Qingshan’s sword. The gold content of this sword is self-evident.

The Infinite Territory Demon Army, in just one day, burned the flames of war across the vast and boundless western border of the Central Spirit Realm.

Under the leadership of Dongqi Mozun, the demons broke through Xiantianling and drove straight forward, without any strong resistance in the beginning.

Dragon City Pass was destroyed, and the most powerful group of monks in the middle spirit realm returned with a part of the demons. Although the demons suffered heavy losses, their combat power was still strong.

On the side of the Middle Spirit Territory Human Race, it was never expected that the demons would break through the Wannian Xiong Pass so unexpectedly. Even if the response was already very timely, it still seemed a bit slow.

These demons who invaded the western part of the Central Spirit Realm acted recklessly in the territories of the human race and did nothing evil.

The scenery of the human domain is very beautiful, unlike the abyss, shrouded under the blood moon all day long, gloomy and depressing.

But the more beautiful the scenery, the more it can arouse the tyranny in the heart of the demons.

So, every city was lit by fire, and black smoke gradually rose, floating above the sky, darker than dark clouds.

In the area occupied by the demons, there will no longer be a living person.

Because at the time of the first battle, the demons did not have much thought and energy to spend on managing those human races that may cause chaos at any time.

Since this is the case, it is better to simply kill it, so as not to have many dreams at night and trouble yourself.

This is the most terrifying aspect of the Dao Demon War.

Mangzhou, which is closest to Xiantianling in the west, was the first to endure the ravages of the demons.

Fengsui Mansion, the most fringe of Mangzhou, connected to the prefecture city Fengsui City and more than one hundred other small cities. A total of more than 50,000 monks and more than seven million mortals died under the demon butcher knife.

After that, there was Changqi Mansion, more than two hundred cities, more than 40,000 monks, and nowhere was blood spattered in the sky, nowhere could not afford gunpowder smoke, all sacrificed.

Chuanlian Mansion, corpses are everywhere.

But except for the very few monks, most of the human monks died before the mortals.

In the eyes of the demons, this is just a moment in the morning and a moment in the evening. There is not much difference and meaning, and it is completely impossible to understand the fear of death of the human monks.

They don’t understand. Without this quarter of an hour, anyone who saw the Dao Demon’s disparity in strength would shook his head, believing that there was no hope in the Middle Spirit Realm.

But precisely because of this quarter of an hour’s sacrifice, Human Race still has hope.

This quarter of an hour is like a blood-colored rose blooming in the ruins.

Vivid and vivid.

The thirteen houses in the western part of Mangzhou, except for the Tiangou Mansion in the most fringe area, were all attacked by the demon army.

Tiangou Mansion is temporarily saved from destruction.

It’s not that this mansion has any special place, so that the demons dare not cross the thunder pond for half a step.

It’s just that the Mozu’s current strategy is, in the shortest possible time, from the westernmost position of the Central Spirit Realm to forcibly sculpt a front that penetrates the east and west of the Central Spirit Realm, and then radiate around this front with dots and faces.

The edge of Tiangou Mansion was designated as a future radiation area by the demons, so it was temporarily abandoned.

This is an extremely bold and arrogant strategy.

Because if it were not fully advanced, it would have been unexpected that the demon army was fighting in the front, but the rear was likely to face a surprise attack by the human monks in the cities at both ends of the front at any time.

But the demons still do that.

No it.

confidence.

They didn’t believe that before such a huge disparity in strength, the human monks in those small cities were not afraid of the wind and seized the time to flee, but dared to take the initiative to die.

Xia Chong can’t speak ice.

When did the demons understand the human race?

The biggest weapon of the human race is the determination to go all out.

……

Tiangou Mansion City.

The demon army whizzed past them “beside”.

The city lord of Tiangou City, summoned all the Daxia monks in the city, as well as monks from various sects and family forces.

There are more than 8,000 people.

Everyone can see the devilish energy in the sky and the black smoke rising from the burning city, and their hearts are angry and flustered.

City Lord Tiangou is a six-level monk. He is already very old. He has been at ease for a long time, and he has lost his spirit. He has only been a mediocre and error-free city master for many years.

The city lord of Tiangou, who had already vented his twilight spirit, became solemn for an unprecedented time, and his whole body exuded the only vigor and vitality that had been only for a long time.

He stood on the city wall and looked around the monks who had been summoned in a circle. His voice was strong and his tone was cold and said: “The monks from the four realms and above are out of the queue.”

Among the more than 8,000 monks, only those with less than two hundred took a step forward.

In other words, there are more than 8,000 monks, and only two hundred Yuan Ying monks have emerged.

This is still in Fucheng, which is rich in resources.

Tiangou City Lord looked up, his face suddenly turned red with excitement, he pointed to a young monk and roared: “Little bunny, I’m calling a monk above the four realms, you, a golden core monk, what fun!”

The young monk who was pointed at by him scolded the little bunny boy also blushed, raised his neck stubbornly, and said loudly: “Father, I have completed the golden core. Last year, the old man in the early Yuan Ying period was also the old man Lin. He drew a tie with me, since that’s the case, I don’t have the slightest problem with being a cultivator of Nascent Soul.”

Yes, this young monk is the only son of City Lord Tiangou.

“That’s just the strength of Old Lin to suppress himself, only using the golden core cultivation base to compete with you, do you really treat yourself as a person?” City Lord Tiangou continued to curse.

The young monk was just like when he made mistakes when he was a child. Although he was beaten up and crying, but he refused to admit his mistakes, and then said: “You don’t let me go now. When you leave, I will go by myself.”

“You!” City Lord Tiangou raised his hand, making a gesture to slap the young monk.

The young monk lowered his head and whispered in a low voice: “Father, you are the Lord of Tiangou. It is your responsibility to fight for the people.”

“But I am your son. I am fighting with you. This is also my responsibility.”

“You have to do your duty, and I have to do it.”

“You” Gutter City Lord raised his hand in mid-air, his face changed constantly.

Finally, the hand was let down weakly.

After a moment of silence, City Lord Tiangou sighed deeply and said, “Then go together.”

The young monk raised his head cautiously, and found that City Lord Tiangou’s eyes were red and bloodshot.

City Lord Tiangou turned around, no longer looking at his son, and said solemnly to the monks in the city: “The demons are powerful. We are just ants in front of them.”

“But the demons are burning and slaughtering in the territory of my human race at the moment. If you want me to sit back and watch, I can’t sleep well.”

“This time I went out of the city to kill demons. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the old man’s own opinion. I have lived for most of my life. It doesn’t matter if I have a low life. Most of you should not live enough, or you don’t have to. I won’t Blame you, after all, ants are still alive.”

“I also told you bluntly that once everyone is out of the city, this fate will be confessed.”

“Those who are willing to go out of the city, go with me, and those who are unwilling, stay!” The City Lord of Tiangou roared, jumped and left the city wall.

His son, the young monk is close behind.

followed closely, and a total of 187 overhauls came out of the city, and none of them remained.

On this day, two hundred monks in Tiangou City took the initiative to leave the city to seek death.

The young monk whose cultivation base was not a golden core was the first to die, but he replaced a fourth-grade magic cultivator with his own life.

Tiangou City Lord finally died in battle.

Before dying, he spelled out two sixth-grade demons.

“I’m still old. If I were young, I would at least kill one more demon cub.” This was the last thought of City Lord Tiangou before his death.

(End of this chapter)