There are bandits in Zhongshan

When she was sad, Mo Chenxiang suddenly felt the ground shake. She rushed out of the ice valley where she was hiding, and looked in the direction of Zhuoguang Mountain. She saw light blue light gushing out from the mountain's belly, covering the whole mountain in an instant.

Previously, after the flowing fire receded, Zhuoguang Mountain had returned to tranquility. After a while, the dark mountain body was once again stained white by frost and snow.

Even though the flowing lava has to meander along the mountain, the light erupts directly from the inside. No matter whether it is hard rock or soft soil in front of it, it is like a piece of white paper in front of Daoguang. Penetrates unhindered.

That is sword energy.

Mo Chenxiang stared blankly at the mountain top shrouded in sword light, and suddenly trembled, almost subconsciously, her mind was occupied by fear, she had never seen such a powerful sword energy, it was so imposing, it seemed to be above everything in the world Above, overlooking the world from the top.

No sorrow, no joy, no emotion, no desire, just like the chaos before the world opened and there was no life.

At Hexu Mountain back then, Wu Hui repelled Lu Lin's surprise attack with a single sword strike. That sword was incomparably exquisite, and his skill seemed to have reached its peak. No sword cultivator in this world can display his swordsmanship to such a level.

But now the sword light on the top of Zhuoguang Mountain is just a faint shadow, and she can already feel the unstoppable courage before seeing it.Under its deterrence, all things in the world will bow their heads and surrender.

"Is this the sword of heaven..." She murmured, but before she could think about it, she felt that the shaking of the earth stopped.

Not only did the shaking of the ground stop, but even the cold wind that howled in Shuoyuan all year round disappeared, the snowflakes floating in the air stopped for a moment, all sounds disappeared, and the whole world became a still picture.

Afterwards, Mo Chenxiang saw the sword energy slowly rippling away, like water ripples, and like a stroke that was lightly wiped on the screen.However, where the pen is drawn, everything turns into nothingness.

An almost shrill shock broke into her ears, and the ground shook again, worse than before, as if it was about to be turned upside down at any time. She opened the barrier, barely stabilized the ground on which she stood, raised her eyes to look in the original direction, and couldn't help but Stop screaming out loud.

Zhuoguang Mountain disappeared.

The mountain that pierced into the sky like a sword and stood on the ice sheet for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years has been razed to the ground.

Even several adjacent mountains were affected and collapsed one after another, and the continuous mountains turned into ruins in an instant.

Above the ruins, green energy lingers, making people shudder, and in the invincible sword light, there are several other auras that appear and disappear from time to time, as if they are contending with the sword energy.

Holding the Eight Desolation Mirror, Lu Lin slashed a few feet safely in the chaotic rain of sword energy. His whole body was tense, his light gray eyes were uncertain, like a bow ready to go, and it was against the Eight Desolation Mirror. That hand was dripping with blood, but he couldn't relax at all, as long as he flinched a little, he would be swallowed by the sword light in an instant.Zhu Maolin and the others hid behind him and pushed aside the Kunlun Jade to protect him. The Kunlun Jade exploded one after another. While they were fully on guard, they all showed shock at the same time.

It cut off an entire mountain in an instant, what an incomparable power this is!

The so-called power of moving mountains and filling seas is nothing more than flattening a mountain or shaking a hill, but this sword light has wiped out the existence of Zhuoguang Mountain. , not even a sound—even the sound was muffled.

Those noises that shook the earth came from other places affected by the remaining power, and Zhuoguang Mountain, covered by sword light, was quieter than death, as if this side of the world had turned into nothingness.

They looked at the blood-stained white clothes on the high platform, and their eyes seemed to be looking up at the gods.

There used to be light in those bottomless black eyes, but now there is only a void left.

At the moment when that figure was engulfed by flames, the last peace she held on in her heart also collapsed.

That affection began as early as when they were still masters and apprentices.

She accepted Zhong Mingzhu as her apprentice at the beginning, only by chance, but that girl was different from anyone in her impression.

Although she remembered only a few people at that time: the master, the two senior uncles, senior brother Yun, and Fenghailou, Zhong Mingzhu was like a painting full of ink and color. It all seemed thinner.

After that, Changli got to know more people, but none of them could leave a vivid impression on her heart like Zhong Mingzhu, with every frown and smile.

From the very beginning, Zhong Mingzhu was not like the others, respecting her while keeping her at a respectful distance.Zhong Mingzhu would talk to her, smile at her, and lead her to ponder some mortal skills she had never seen before, playing chess, playing the piano, arranging flowers... even if she got nothing, she would never tire of it.

When getting along with Zhong Mingzhu, every moment is so vivid and colorful. It is a picture scroll drawn by thick ink. She is deeply involved in it, and she is also stained with the color of the world without knowing it. I don’t know when it will start. She will think about it The intention of Zhong Mingzhu's actions, why did he contradict himself, why did he do some meaningless actions, why - he was always laughing.

At that time, Changli didn't understand many things, but he was already dependent on that girl who was as bright as the sun.

After seeing all kinds of beings in Liuhe Pagoda, the attachment and dependence that puzzled her finally gradually became clear.

That is love.

She doesn't care about her cultivation or her way of life, she just wants to be with the person who patiently accompany her and teach her to hear, see, and appreciate the scenery of the world.

She loves me, pities me, and wants to stay with me for the rest of her life, even if she is misunderstood by me, she will have no regrets, she will do everything to find out the truth and make me feel at ease, but I killed her——

Zhong Mingzhu is the first person in the world to treat her as an ordinary person.

Not a promising disciple of Tianyi Sect, not a gifted swordsman, not a peerless talent who will eventually cultivate into the Dao—in Zhong Mingzhu's eyes, she is just her, a living person.

From now on, there will be no such person in the world, and I will never see that flamboyant smile and the gentle light in those shallow eyes again.

The thoughts were completely broken, and then the emotions clamored to devour everything.

It's anger, it's regret, it's grief...

She let the sword energy destroy everything, and it became like her heart, leaving nothing but emptiness.

Yuyuan used the power of Feixiantai and Chongxiao Sword as a barrier, and joined hands with all the monks to hide in the space constructed by the power of Xuanwu. Although he was a little embarrassed, he had a lot more leeway than Lu Lin and others.

She stared at Chang Li intently, unable to conceal her admiration, others were shocked by this power, terrified, but she was laughing.

This was the moment she dreamed of. More than 300 years ago, on the day Zhong Mingzhu's identity was revealed, she was guarding near Yunfu Mountain. When she noticed the sword energy surging on Tianyi Peak, she was almost overwhelmed by joy and couldn't wait to rush Went to Tianyi Peak, only to find that the sword energy in Changli's body had been suppressed.

At that moment, she fell into madness in great disappointment, wishing to smash Zhong Mingzhu to pieces immediately, and finally managed to regain her composure with Wu Hui's reminder.

"This time, no one can stop it." She laughed.

At this time, the sword intent enveloping Changli was stronger than before, and it was unstoppable. His cultivation base was as deep as hers, and if he didn't have a divine weapon to protect him, he would have been instantly wiped out in the light of the sword.

Only this kind of power can cut through the void, guide the spiritual power down, and open up a path to the upper realm.

At that time, she will be able to break through that layer of barriers, go to a higher level, and go to an unprecedented realm.

She thought about it not long after, and her smile became stronger and stronger, but suddenly, a sense of astonishment appeared in her eyes.

——The sword energy is disappearing.

The sword light that was about to cut through the heavens and the earth dimmed little by little, and everything that was still was moving again.

In the bottomless darkness in Changli's eyes, a gleam of light appeared faintly.A moment ago, she thought: Zhong Mingzhu died, and everything in this world would no longer have any meaning.

But in a trance, she suddenly thought of the blooming flower in the corner.

——"Wind, rain, flowers, moon, etc., these are all existing in the world, not distracting thoughts. How can such beautiful flowers be called distracting thoughts. You have been looking here for so long, isn't it because Like it?"

Zhong Mingzhu told her the name of the flower, and tried his best to describe the beauty of the world.

The wind in the mountains, the moon in the forest, the bustling towns, the vast wilderness, the smiles on the faces of passers-by—everything is a scenic spot, too beautiful to be absorbed.

"You like it too, in this world." She murmured, the sword energy was withdrawn inch by inch until it disappeared without a trace.

Zhong Mingzhu is so attached to this world of mortals, that's why he is so indulgent, like a person in a painting.

The new wind blows, rolling snowflakes down slowly, the top of the clouds rumbles loudly, and thunder strikes, presumably it is the shocking change of the terrain that has brought about the change of the sky.

At the place flattened by the sword energy, the broken stones rustled down, raising waves of smoke and dust, and finally rolled into the sea of ​​flames at the bottom.

Just now, under the sword energy, the flames that had been burning since ancient times seemed to be extinguished. The original crimson sea turned into an abyss, and the calamity fire receded, leaving only the deepest flame. Without the cover of the mountain, even the sky was dyed red by the raging fire, just like the glow reflected on the lake.

Chang Li stood up unsteadily, and walked step by step towards the place where Zhong Mingzhu fell. At first, he staggered, but then he walked faster and faster. In just a moment, he was only a few feet away from the edge of the high platform.

She is going to jump!

Seeing Changli's intentions, Yu Yuan turned pale, and screamed: "Stop her!" As he spoke, his sleeves turned into ribbons and wrapped around Changli's waist.

Chang Li didn't look back, and with a slight flick of his hand, the ribbon that was about to catch up with her broke into thousands of pieces in an instant, dissipating in the scorching wind.

Longtian carp rushed up when Changli got up, but they were still some distance away from the high platform, before they had time to get close, Changli had already rushed to the edge of the high platform, jumped down without even a moment's hesitation, Longtian carp Exclaimed: "Li'er!" Without even thinking about it, he pushed out the talisman to catch her.

The magic weapon turned into a white crane, and rushed towards Changli's feet like a gust of wind, but it was cut off instantly like Yuyuan's sleeve.

Suddenly, a spirit formation flashed under Changli's feet, forming a solid platform, supporting her to rise up, and she waved it down without thinking, but this time, she failed to cut off the spirit formation, but was struck by another sword. The light blows away.

A black robe fell quietly, but it was Wu Hui, standing opposite her with the Cangwu sword. The green energy lingering on the Cangwu sword was exactly the same as the sword light before.

"Get out of the way." Changli said, concentrating the sword energy in his palm and slashing towards Wu Hui. Although the sword intent on the Cangwu sword was similar to hers, its power was much less powerful.

She is a sword, and that Cangwu sword is just the shadow of a sword, unable to compete with her at all.

But in the next moment, her eyes widened in disbelief, her fingers flexed and then tightened suddenly, like a puppet on a string.

The sword light that was about to engulf Wu Hui suddenly dimmed, and then was swung away by the Cangwu sword. Wu Hui stared at her with the calm gaze of an ancient well. Make a thin red line, like light smoke, as if it will be scattered by the wind at any time, but in fact it is not disturbed at all, drawing a winding trace in the hot wind, submerged in the distance between the eyebrows.

The severe pain spread from the point between the eyebrows, and soon swept across the whole body. Changli tried to cover the pain as before, but found that he could not move. Thin lines of blood appeared between the wrists and under the skin of the forearms, like The shackles wrapped around every part of the body, even the knuckles were firmly locked.

How is this going?She looked almost slowly at the blood lines tightly entwining her hands and feet, and faintly recalled what Zhong Mingzhu said not long ago in her mind.

——"I suspect, suspect that you have been cursed by him and them since you were a child, and you cannot escape..."

"No..." She tried her best to squeeze her hands together, but she only got heartaches.

The next moment, the howling wind blew by her ears, and the scene in front of her eyes flashed, she fell back on the high platform, Yu Yuan stood in front of her, raised her hand, and water ripples rose up in all directions, surrounding the whole high platform like a curtain, Slowly closing with her gestures.

"They're leaving!" Ruoye lost his voice.

The place where the water patterns converged was empty, and they could see a large barren land beyond that place, and only a narrow line remained on the hundred-foot-high platform.

Lu Lin's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately carved the seal with blood, and the spiritual power in the Eight Desolation Mirror turned into countless sharp arrows and shot at the undissipated water pattern, tearing a hole in it, Zhu Maolin rushed forward, opened the way with Kunlun jade, He rushed in, waved his hands and killed the two monks who came to stop him. He was about to catch Changli, but was immediately stopped by Yuyuan. Curse, mobilize the power of Kunlun Jade to prevent the water lines from closing.

Yu Yuan frowned, anger welled up in his eyes, and said, "I'm looking for my own death." With a slight lift of his finger, the Chong Xiao Sword immediately shot out through the air, heading straight for Zhu Maolin's heart.

According to legend, the Chongxiao Sword was cast from the fragments of Pangu's ax that created the world, and it is itself a daunting sharp blade.Even if Yu Yuan couldn't mobilize the fierce power in it, no one in the world could easily resist this sword thrust.

Zhu Maolin formed seals with both hands, and opened dozens of barriers in an instant, but was broken one by one by the Chongxiao sword. In the end, he could only use his hands to catch the sword, and pushed out with both palms to barely remove it from the Chongxiao sword. However, he was hit on the chest by Yu Yuan's spiritual power one after another, and immediately fell off the high platform.

Below is the raging flames, his body is bamboo, so he couldn't bear the burning, Baili Ningqing hurried down to catch him, once she withdrew her strength, Ruoye couldn't hold it up very quickly, and was blown away in a short while go out.

The water lines that had been pushed away by several zhang closed again, Yu Yuan smiled slightly, but saw a section of chain whip rushing in with purple electricity, wrapped around Chang Li's body in the blink of an eye, she threw Chong Xiao Sword without thinking.

The blade of the sword hit the chain whip heavily, although it failed to cut it off, it also caused it to retreat from Changli's body. Lu Lin couldn't make a single blow, so he turned the Eight Desolation Mirror, and the spiritual light flowed in the dark mirror, and he rushed out thousands of times. The shadow of the army's thousands of horses roared and rushed towards Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan didn't know how powerful the Eight Desolation Mirror was, so he didn't dare to fight it, so he had to divert the spiritual body protection from the fairy platform.The water patterns that were about to close suddenly stopped, and at this moment, two more figures swept towards the high platform one after another, namely Longtian Li and Mu Danxin.Yu Yuan was entangled by Lu Lin and had no time to distract himself, while the rest of the monks were all focused on the Eight Desolation Mirror, and they couldn't react in time. In the blink of an eye, Longtian Li and Mu Danxin rushed onto the high platform.

Longtian Li threw a few talismans to stop the monks who wanted to stop her. Just as she was about to move on, she was covered by a cold sword light.It was Wu Hui who slashed his head with a sword. Seeing this, Mu Danxin hurriedly took out to protect Longtian carp, and swung dozens of talismans to wrap around the sword. The force shakes back tens of feet.

Longtian Li glared at Wu Hui and said, "Li'er treats you like a father, is this how you treat her!"

A flash of sarcasm flashed across Wu Hui's face, and he said, "You guys are with me, use her as a sword to train, why talk about friendship." After saying that, he swung out another sword mercilessly.

At this time, Yu Yuan shook his hand, and the spiritual flow was like a sea tide, and he rushed towards Lu Lina. At the same time, the Chong Xiao Sword circled in the air and stabbed at Lu Lin from behind. After the heavy sword, he was powerless to resist another attack, his body was blown into the air, and fell heavily into the gravel.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, got up and wanted to go forward again, but saw that the water pattern was almost completely closed.

Seeing that Longtian Li and Mu Danxin were still on the high platform, Zhu Maolin gritted his teeth and rushed there, thinking that he could at least pull them back, but before he got close, they were all forced back by the spiritual light emerging from the high platform, so he stabilized stature, he heard Longtian Li shout heartbreakingly: "Brother!"

In the narrow line, Mu Danxin hugged Wu Hui, the Cangwu sword pierced through his back, the blade cut off his body with a swipe, and in the next moment, spiritual power gushed out, seemingly Something exploded, dazzling light filled the crack, blocking everything inside.

Afterwards, the water patterns completely closed, and in the remaining spiritual light, Zhu Maolin saw a dark figure falling down, but it was Longtian Li, and he hurriedly supported her.

Longtian carp's breath was weak, her eyes were closed tightly, and she had lost consciousness. She was holding the Cangwu sword tightly in her arms, and her arms and body were cut with blood, and she did not let go.

A moment before the water pattern closed, Mu Danxin blocked the sword with his body, took the Cangwu sword and handed it to Longtian carp, and then blew up his divine essence when he was about to die, leaving Longtian carp with a chance to escape.

The sea of ​​flames below is still burning, but the surrounding mountain walls have disappeared, and above the sword stove, where the hundred-foot-high platform used to be, is also empty.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and snow piled up on the exposed rocks soon. Shuoyuan lost a mountain. It was so earth-shattering, but it returned to tranquility in the blink of an eye.

The wind flutters and the snow falls, unchanged.