Chapter 1410 Sword Yuan Mountain Storm

Chapter 1410 Sword Yuan Mountain Storm

A hundred days later, Xiao Lin woke up from trance again and felt the surging mana in his dantian, with a hint of joy on his face.

Xiao Lin first checked Xiao Hei outside. Even after Xiao Hei had enough spiritual stones and the elixir left by Xiao Lin, he had been sleeping, and a layer of darkness would pass over his body every moment. The halo shows the huge power in his body.

As for the second soul, Xiao Lin just observed it for a moment, then withdrew his consciousness, took out a spiritual pill again, put it in his mouth, and re-entered the practice.

Jianyuan Mountain

Thousands of peaks reaching into the sky, like sharp swords, stand within an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. However, the scenes of people coming and going in the past are no longer there. There are only a few immortal cultivators who occasionally fly with flying swords. Pass.

Passing through the endless mountains, on an inconspicuous mountain peak, there is a snow-white waterfall flowing from the mountainside, slamming into a deep pool at the foot of the mountain.

At the top of the waterfall, a rock stood, protruding beyond the waterfall, and the waterfall, which was several feet wide, was divided into two, forming two snow-white chains.

On the inside of the rock, through the water curtain, a dark hole can be vaguely seen, with streaks of snow-white light flashing from time to time.

"Buzz buzz"

Suddenly, a streak of snow-white sword energy, which was about a foot long, began to appear in the sky above this mountain peak. It appeared and disappeared from time to time. As time went by, there were more and more snow-white sword energy, and it soon filled the air. The range of hundreds of miles around the mountain peak is still increasing.

When the number of sword qi that appeared almost reached the limit, a snow-white light group hundreds of feet in size suddenly condensed on the top of the mountain. The sword light circulated within the light group, and the endless sword qi within thousands of miles around it also rushed towards it crazily. Rushing towards the top of the mountain.

Within thousands of miles, almost all immortal cultivators have set their sights on that mountain peak, because they all feel the direction of the spiritual energy fluctuations.

"That's Sword Lotus Peak. Is that pervert about to leave seclusion?"

"Impossible. He has been in seclusion for more than a thousand years. Ever since he came to our Jianyuan Mountain, he has kept a low profile and kept an unusually low profile. Even Li Muchen's several provocations have been tolerated. Speaking of which, it's really frustrating. Woolen cloth."

"Li Muchen was also wary of Elder Fengyun, otherwise how could he be forbearing given his personality? You must know that his disciple Su Dingshan died at his hands. Although he was not to blame for this incident, it was Su Dingshan who forced him to practice swordsmanship, and during the practice, he was injured again. The killer actually used his strongest sword power, forcing him to use his sword power to deal with it, and then accidentally killed Su Dingshan. However, Su Dingshan was Li Muchen's favorite disciple after all. If his disciple was killed, this revenge was impossible no matter what. That’s all written off.”

"Yes, this fight between dragons and tigers seems to be inevitable, especially after the failure of the Southern Expedition and the annihilation of the domain lord and the three million Sword Spirit Domain disciples. The Sword Spirit Domain is already in a state of turmoil. Your Majesty The second elder Wu Xinyun also fell in the Qinghu Mountains. Now there are only two elders, Elder Fengyun and Elder Jian. Although Elder Jian ranks third among the three great sword masters in our Sword Spirit Domain, thousands of years ago, the sword master After the elder understood Jianjiu, his combat prowess was basically on par with Elder Fengyun. It is not yet known who is better. Moreover, many disciples in the sect privately believe that Elder Jian is the real second elder. Wu Xinyun can only settle for third place."

"So Li Muchen has no reason to let him go. The Domain Master has no heir, and there is no one who can inherit the position of the Sword Domain Domain Master. Currently, the only people with this qualification are Elder Fengyun and Jian Elder. This also makes our Sword Spirit Domain They were suddenly divided into three factions, one supporting Elder Fengyun, one supporting Elder Jian, and of course us low-level disciples who are in the neutral position."

"Haha, the reason why we can remain neutral is because our level is too low. No matter which side we prefer, it is insignificant and will not have any impact on the result. That's fine. At least we avoid being caught between the two. , became cannon fodder.”

"Speaking of which, our Sword Spirit Realm has also had a bad year. In the battle between the human race and the spirit race, under the leadership of our great human race spirit master, we killed Wanmu Lingzun at Xuanwu Spine Mountain, and the 30 million immortal army of the spirit race was defeated. Escape, now the entire North Heaven Territory belongs to our human race. This matter has been reported to the four major spiritual realms and the ten major divine sects have jointly announced to all the human race cultivation worlds. In such a good situation, our Sword Spirit Realm is leaderless and will inevitably lose a lot. The blessed land of Beitian.”

"Okay, okay, let's just wait and see what happens. He has passed through the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation three hundred years ago and advanced to the peak of virtual refining. Although his current level is still slightly inferior to Li Muchen, there should be no reason to continue. If I refuse Li Muchen’s challenge, this fight between dragons and tigers will be inevitable.”

"Speaking of it, it is not unfair to say that he is abnormal at all. It has only been a short time since he reached the peak of Void Refining. This speed is probably far inferior to that of Li Muchen, but Li Muchen is in the Fusion Realm after all. Even if he has advanced to the realm of Void Refining, The gap between the virtual peak and a big realm cannot be smoothed out by relying on some magical powers of swordsmanship. Moreover, Li Muchen's swordsmanship is also very demonic. He has learned the true inheritance of the sword elder. It is said that he has understood the Seventh Sword a hundred years ago. Moreover, after he created his own sword energy return to the ruins magical power, even Elder Jian praised it highly, saying that this sword style is not inferior to his Kenpachi in terms of sheer profundity. "

"Buzz buzz"

Suddenly, the snow-white light on the Sword Lotus Peak turned into the shape of a lotus pod, slowly blooming. At the same time, as the dragon and phoenix sang, two rays of light, one gold and one silver, shot out from the blooming lotus. Two phantoms, a dragon and a phoenix, appeared, spinning around the white lotus.

The sound of dragons and phoenixes resounded among the mountains, and at the same time, sword aura almost filled the area of ​​a hundred miles. Even the disciples of Jian Yuan Mountain in the distance, the long swords they carried behind their backs began to stir, and they continued to move. The ground trembled, and there were bursts of low sword sounds, just like white birds seeing the phoenix and eager to worship.

Such a strange phenomenon in the world naturally alarmed many Jian Yuan Mountain disciples, and more and more Jian Yuan Mountain disciples came to wield the sword out of curiosity.

Suddenly, a sword chant came from a very far distance, loud and high-pitched, and it was not inferior to the dragon and phoenix chirping at all. They started to compete with each other. At this time, you can see the horizon, a sword energy soaring into the sky, like a mountain. , and at the same time, a snow-white sword energy, dragging a long tail of sword energy, came towards Jianlian Mountain.

Almost in an instant, it stopped in front of the Sword Lotus Mountain, dozens of miles above the void. When the sword energy dissipated, a handsome man in his twenties, seventeen or eight years old, wearing a green and white robe, with eyes like Xing has broad sword eyebrows, a slightly curved mouth, and a cold smile. His hair is tied up in black silk behind his back, fluttering in the wind. This person is full of agility, but there seems to be a cold sword energy contained in his agility. , can be slashed out at any time, shocking the world.

"Li Muchen?"

Among the many disciples of Jian Yuan Mountain who were watching, some immediately recognized this person. He was Li Muchen, the number one genius among the younger generation of Jian Yuan Mountain. He was Elder Jian's close disciple and his most favored disciple.

"Double Sword Intent, very good, Bai Xingge, you have mastered the Nine Palaces Tian Nian Sword Technique, now is the time for us to compete, right?"

There was a bit of chill in Li Muchen's eyes, and he was a little surprised in his heart. In just a thousand years, Bai Xingge had cultivated his sword intention to such a level, even surpassing his own back then. If he had been given more time, I'm afraid... Sooner or later it will override itself.

At the same time, Li Muchen also had some selfish motives. If it had been before the destruction of the Nanzheng Immortal Army, he might not be eager to compete with Bai Xingge. Now the domain lord Mo Qingxun, because of his arrogance, is ruined. The loss of three million disciples in the Sword Spirit Realm can be said to have severely damaged the vitality of the Sword Spirit Realm. As a result, the Sword Spirit Realm has almost lost more than 90% of its disciples who are above the foundation building stage.

This was originally an eternal pain in the hearts of every living disciple of Jianyuan Mountain, but Li Muchen was secretly overjoyed. Although Mo Qingxun had practiced for far longer than Li Muchen, in Li Muchen's heart, he had always looked down on Mo Qingxun. As a second-generation ancestor, how could he become a new generation of domain lords if he hadn't inherited the blessings of the previous generation of Sword Spirit Domain domain lords.

Even if it were a turn, it would not be Mo Qingxun's turn, but Fengyun Wujian had always supported Mo Qingxun. Wu Xinyun, one of the three great swordsmen, was Mo Qingxun's confidant. Among the three great swordsmen, one of them The two of them supported Mo Qingxun, and his master Jianjiu naturally had nothing to say and could only acquiesce in support.

Li Muchen never understood. Mo Qingxun had always been afraid of Fengyun Wujian and had never treated him well, but he still supported him as always. In his opinion, he was either hypocritical or out of his mind.

This also made him put this hatred on Bai Xingge's head, because Fengyun Wujian admired Bai Xingge's swordsmanship very much, and made an exception to accept him as his disciple, which made him not a good person at all in his eyes. His small role suddenly became his most powerful competitor.

Because in his opinion, whether it is Fengyun Wujian or his master Jianjiu, whoever becomes the new generation of domain lord, he has a great chance to take over the position of the domain lord of the Sword Spirit Domain after the two abdicate. , which is also his ultimate goal all along.

At this moment, Bai Xingge had grown up to threaten his status, so he had to try his best to kill this person. As for avenging his apprentice Su Dingshan, it was just an excuse.

"咻咻咻" As the sword lotus fully bloomed, streaks of snow-white sword energy shot straight into the sky. These sword energies condensed into a nine-square grid on the sky. Within the nine-square grid, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Two phoenix sword intentions also rose into the sky and shot into the Nine Palace Grid. The sword energy of the Nine Palace Grid suddenly exploded, taking on the color of gold and silver, and began to spin.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, like the wind and the remaining clouds, kept pouring into the Nine Palaces. At the same time, on the Sword Lotus Mountain, the shadow of a sky-reaching giant sword faintly emerged, and in the surrounding void, countless swords also faintly emerged. The sword shadows extend layer by layer to a very far distance.

This vision only lasted for a moment, but when this scene fell into Li Muchen's eyes, he was shocked. There was an incredible expression on his face, and he was deeply shocked in his eyes.

"The rules of mourning?"

Li Muchen murmured to himself, the Rule of Shang, also known as the Rule of Sword, is one of the most mysterious rules in the world and one of the ten major rules. Among all things in the world, the sword is the ancestor of all weapons, and all weapons will bring To kill and traumatize, this kind of injury not only includes the body, but also includes the soul, and even includes the seven emotions and six desires of the human being, so it is called mourning.

It means that all things in the universe and all sorrows are transformed by this rule.

In comparison, the Rules of War are only a small branch of the Rules of War, and are far less powerful than the Rules of War.

Li Muchen has never known the power of rules that Bai Xingge has understood. He has been able to endure several provocations, and because of his reputation as Fengyun Wujian, he does not dare to push too hard.

And he didn't think Bai Xingge could really threaten him, but now his mind changed, and the shock in his eyes gradually turned into murderous intent. In his heart, Bai Xingge must die.

The nine palace grids above the nine heavens suddenly spread out and turned into nine huge gold and silver sword energies, which shot into the mountains hundreds of miles away and exploded one after another.

The huge sword energy directly tore apart everything within a few miles. Whether it was rocks or vegetation, they were all turned into powder under the scattered fragments of the sword energy.

This was Bai Xingge's initiative to disperse the sword energy within the Nine Palaces, in order to avoid excessive movement.

From the rocks above the Jianlian Mountain Waterfall, a handsome man who looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a white robe and holding an iron sword, slowly walked out. Bai Xingge at this moment, compared to his ordinary life, , looks a lot more mature, especially the wisp of white silk on the temples, which gives it a bit more charm.

At this moment, his sword energy was restrained and his eyes were dull. He was no different from an ordinary mortal. If many people in Jian Yuan Mountain hadn't known him, they might have regarded him as an ordinary mortal.

When he reached the edge of the mountain rock, Bai Xingge naturally sensed the people around him, especially after he sensed a hint of fierce murderous intent, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Bai Xingge, are you finally ready to leave?" Li Muchen stared at Bai Xingge and said, the chill in his voice making some of the surrounding Jian Yuan Mountain disciples shiver.

"Li Muchen, Bai doesn't want to engage in these battles of loyalty with you, so why bother forcing each other?" Bai Xingge frowned, looked at Li Muchen standing in the void, and said.

"Haha, Bai Xingge, why do you pretend to be so noble? After the disaster of the Southern Expedition, it was destined in Jianyuan Mountain that the two of us must have a winner. Only the winner will be qualified to become the number one among the younger generation in the Sword Spirit Realm. people."

"The first person?" Bai Xingge had a clear mind and naturally understood the profound meaning of Li Muchen's words.

"Bai is not interested in the title of the number one young person in the Sword Spirit Realm. This title belongs to you."

"Is it mine? This is not something you can just give away. You can only know it after the competition. Bai Xingge, aren't you afraid? Of course, if you feel that your level is too low and unfair, Li You can also continue to wait. After you advance to the integration stage, we will compete again, but then you cannot refuse, and it will be a life and death battle between us." After Li Muchen said that, his words suddenly turned cold. He spoke a lot, almost word for word.