Jun Gu

There is "Day by Day and Night Snow Style" handed down from the Day by Day School:

The first form is "One Sword Blood River".A sword is light red, the stone is shocked, and the blood traces thousands of miles.

The second form is "Sword and Blood Floating Life".The edge of the sword is like blood, the heart of the blade is connected together, and flame and hatred dance together.

The third form is "Sword of Skyline".The smoke flies heavy brocade, the rain splashes lightly.The sun is setting and the sun is setting, the sky is still and the sky is still.

The fourth type is "purple night pilgrimage".Bronze mirror green luan, swallow fat purple cotton.Invading the cold night, dreaming of entering the sacred mountain.

The fifth form is "Beautiful snow without return".The desert sand is like snow, and the red snow is really beautiful.The mountain moon is like a hook, but the silver hook has no hold.

The sixth form is "Blood shadow is really red".Tin flies solitary magpie, river draws water crocodile.New butterflies are born late, and neon lights are broken.

The seventh form is "destroying the sun by the sky".The north cloud vein is broken, and the sky is cut off to Kunfeng.The red sun seals the mountains, and destroys the rest of life.

The eighth form is "the flower falls back to the clan".The snow in the chaotic mountains, the wind and snow return to the sky.The water, the moon and the mirror are flowers, and they are a thousand reds.

The ninth form is "walking through the nine secluded places".The sword drinks from the underworld, and the sword listens to the devil's cry.The heart and sword are trembling, and there are nine levels of uniqueness.

Jianxue's "Nine Swords of Red Snow" is derived from the development of the fifth form of the day and night snow style.

Sword [-]: Yanxue no return

Sword [-]: Snow Shadow Sword Dance

Sword Three: Cangtian Crane Blood

Sword Four: Stepping on the Moon by the River

Sword Five: Lingxu Broken Snow

Sword Six: Blood Sea Tingshuang

Sword Seven: Sword Wind and Fire

Sword Eight: Flame Dragon

Sword Nine: Red Sun Snow Moon

During the Tianbao period, the three surviving Sun Chasers were Jianxue, Ziye, and Skywalker.

These three are actually code names, and each generation is handed down to one person. The name Jianxue comes from the fifth form of "Day and Night Snow Style".The name of Zi Ye comes from the fourth style "Zi Ye Pilgrimage", and the Zi Ye of this generation is Lang Wu.The name of Skywalker comes from the third style "Sword of Skywalker".

—— "Later Day by Day"

In the deep Nanping Mountain, there is a majestic Tianzi Peak, surrounded by three peaks of Yiqi, Yiqi, and Yijian.

On the three peaks of Son of Heaven, Murong Linjiang and Cangtian Lord Fang Gan, Ning Jingyuan and Xuantian Lord Li Fu, Li Yinshang and Sword Sage Haotian Lord stood on one peak respectively.

"Ding, ding." The two bronze wine glasses were thrown on the ground by Li Yinshang and the Juggernaut respectively, and the remaining liquor gurgled out of the wine glasses.

"The decisive battle will begin when the cup falls to the ground." Li Yinshang smiled lightly, from the time of the toast until now, he has been facing each other with eyes closed.

"Facing me, still close your eyes. Except for what you did back then, you are the only one." Under the barren cliff of Tianzi Peak, a man with white hair carrying a black cloth sword looked awe-inspiring. The sword energy generally wraps around the whole body.

"The name of the Sword Master, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hold on to it if I try my best. Why not use the cliff of Tianzi Peak as a silk, and use this sword as a pen to write down a word? Isn't the Sword Master very good at convincing swords, intimidating swords, and so on?" Is it the sword of man?" Li Yin wounded his eyes, and stood with his hands folded in a purple shirt, with a broken sword tied around his waist, his whole being depressed between the heaven and the earth, but also vaguely contemptuous of the universe.

Li Yinshang opened his eyes and held the sword, the blade covered the head of the Juggernaut in his field of vision. "Before that, just ask one thing."

"..." The Juggernaut remained motionless, only Li Yinshang could slightly feel him nodding his head.

"Yinyuanhui has been used. Why don't you know anything about Tianjun Tianguxing!" After Li Yinshang said this, he launched an offensive without waiting for the sword master to react.

The sword light flickered, rolling up huge waves, and the overwhelming sword energy turned the sea nine times. "The fortune tellers have been exterminated many years ago, and I don't know what happened to you." The sword master's tone was not turbulent, and Li Yinshang swung his sword and slashed down like a bloody crane. "Changtian Crane Blood!"

The Juggernaut was in awe, and Heng Jian asked in a serious voice, "Your move... the word you and Yinyuan met, Linglingyi..." The Juggernaut swung his hand with full strength, and countless flying swords seemed to tear open the cracks in time and space , coming out of the air!

"The land character is zero and one?" Li Yinshang was taken aback for a moment, and silently recited the name in his mind.What is the true identity of the master, he has indeed always had some doubts in his heart.

The sword turns and flows brilliantly, covering thousands of rivers with remnant snow, rusting and shattering, raising a beautiful tide with [-]% off.

As the sword qi of light filled the sky flew horizontally, countless qi blades were condensed, like ten thousand arrows fired at once, heading straight for Li Yinshang.

Gathering blood energy and sword energy into one body, the surroundings seem to be atomized by blood, making people seem to hear raging waves shouting, in the blood red, it is like a boundless sea, the deep sea is calm, and the sea surface resists the sword energy.

Tianzi Peak seemed to have angered the mountain god Lei Gong, and couldn't help trembling. He didn't know who would win and who would lose. He only knew that at the moment when the clouds and fog were cleared, it wasn't about life and death, but who ruled the world!

The Juggernaut was speechless, turned around and lifted the sword down the mountain, the black cloth fell off the sword, and the sun shines brightly on the sky and the earth.On the cliff, there is a huge block letter "Jun" with silver glow shining and gold shining everywhere.

Li Yinshang closed his eyes again at the moment when he retracted his sword, and then, like a sword master, he raised his sword and went down the mountain from the other side. On the cliff behind him, a huge small seal character "Gu" with purple light and gold and red fell on it. On the cliff of Tianzi Peak.

"... Hurry up, save Fang first and let Li Fu leave." Li Yinshang left these words, at this moment the setting sun was shining, and it was so dazzling. "Hao Tianjun, I'm sorry for your trouble..." Li Yinshang just finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, his eyes darkened, he knelt down before his body, hit his own acupuncture points three times, then passed out, and fell under the Tianzi Peak .On the cliff, the two characters "Jun Gu" shine brightly.Soon, the sun was setting and smoke and dust were everywhere, but this unusual smoke actually made the Juggernaut feel discomfort in his meridians after inhaling it!He noticed that Li Yinshang didn't use his full strength, but he didn't have time to hesitate.

But at this time, Yi Qifeng and Ning Jingyuan thrust their swords under a huge white ball, and raised their swords fiercely, "Boom"!Another piece is dropped among the chess pieces.

However, on the opposite side, Xuantian Lord Li Fuyu waved his fan lightly, "咻咻咻" three sunspots were suspended in midair, the moonlight reflected the black stones, like eagle eyes!

"Da da..." Suddenly, countless footsteps came from the stone steps of Tianzi Peak. They were heavily armed... It was not the Tianfeng Battalion guarding Tianzi Peak, nor the Yinyuanhui, but Ashina in Cangyue Pass. The released soldiers!All Spike soldiers were covered with sackcloth veils.

Without hesitation, two "booms" were made, and the two sunspots were thrown straight at the menacing Spike soldiers.

"Your Excellency Li Fu, wait a minute, what is the reason for the sudden thick fog around..." It was too late when Ning Jingyuan wanted to stop it, and the Yinyuanhui swordsman who was ambushing all around jumped out!

Dozens of Spike soldiers who rushed to the front were beheaded in an instant, and messy blood was splashed on the chessboard.However, after all Yin Yuanhui got into the dense fog, they all felt extremely weak!

Ning Jingyuan and Murong Linjiang quickly fell to the ground and lost consciousness in the dense fog.Fang and Li were quickly rescued by the Juggernaut and left.

"Hey!" Dark Star Elder Imam slammed into the sky with both knives, and a wave of flames turned into a scorching blade and hit Gu Qingshu. She jumped in mid-air and dodged it like a crescent moon, but was captured from the collar. The sachet thrown out was inadvertently hit, and suddenly a strong fragrance filled the surroundings.

"Inch into the Flame Blade!" The dark mist surged, condensing the two knives.

"Tingshuang in the sea of ​​blood!" Gu Qingshu's slender red shadow curved like a blood moon in the night sky, and the red fan and red umbrella erupted with bloody breath at the same time.

"Bang." Originally, the undercurrents of dark red and dark green surged, but once touched by intuition, the world would collapse, but it was just such a peaceful friction of weapons.

However, both of them had shock written on their cheeks at the same time!

The internal force is scattered! ?

Imam covered his chest, took a deep breath and said, "Oh, you are lucky." After saying this, he hurriedly disappeared into the darkness.At the same moment, Jian Xue, who was watching all this among the unknown shadows, left secretly.

On the top of Tianzi Peak, a huge stone sword pierced the ground. Under Tianzi Peak, there were hundreds of corpses of Yinyuan Hui Wuwei and thousands of corpses wearing Shence Tianfengying, obviously they were ambushed.

"The Tianfeng Camp, which the prime minister left behind to protect the sword competition, was wiped out. The Yinyuanhui, which came to maintain order, also suffered heavy losses. This undercurrent... After all..." Beside the big sword on the top of Tianzi Peak, there are three swords. A cross of wood, on which three people Murong Linjiang, Ning Jingyuan and Li Yinshang were twisted with iron cables.Ning Jingyuan thought about it and didn't understand the reason.And only Li Yin present was as sad as a mirror: this Yinyuanhui was ordered by Jiutian to eradicate the Ashina army who intended to disrupt the Tianzifeng Sword Competition, but was ambushed by Fan Yangjun in the fog, and Fan Yangjun covered up the facts. Bring up the corpse of the Tianfeng camp that was attacked in advance.Murong Linjiang half-opened his eyes, looking helplessly at a man standing under Tianzi Peak's iconic giant sword, wearing a black feather cloak and long dark purple hair, contrasting with the black sleeves illuminated by torches Hands as bright and white as jade.

"What nameless, what imam, die for nine days!" The moment the man's voice broke out, he couldn't tell whether it was hoarse, crisp or seductive, he could only vaguely feel that it was the voice of a young girl.And this woman in black is holding Li Yinshang's Remnant Sword in her hand!

Although Ning Jingyuan and Murong Linjiang were poisoned by the paralysis poison, they were not seriously injured. The two immediately reached an agreement: take the Remnant Shu Sword.However, Li Yinshang looked sluggish, seemingly unable to fight.

A sword among the corpses flew into the air as if thrown by someone, "Bang!" The bound iron chains were smashed to pieces in an instant, and the shattered iron chains were covered with a layer of frosty luster, and the frosty fluorescence danced in the air. On the blade of the sword in Ning Jingyuan's hand.The woman in black looked at Ning Jingyuan and Murong Linjiang coldly.

Murong Linjiang pulled out his own Tang Dao, his tone was somewhat doubtful, but he pretended to smile lightly and said, "Jingyuan, that sword just now was not the Chixue Nine Swords."

Ning Jingyuan smiled faintly, "Senior brother, don't you often use other martial arts?"

Murong Linjiang was speechless, coughed a few times, and regained his serious expression, "Let's deal with the person in front of me first."

"Who are you, Your Excellency?" Under the dark night, only the torches placed on Tianzi Peak were still glowing faintly. No anger, more confusion.

"Hahahahaha." The woman laughed out loud as if she heard some big joke.Immediately, eyes full of ghosts and ghosts stared straight at Ning Jingyuan. "Daoist Ning, how much do you know about the martial arts before this dynasty?"

"Whispering guy." Murong Linjiang carried his Tang Dao on his shoulder, looking annoyed.Instead, Ning Jingyuan fell into deep thought.In his mind, he remembered an old man.

"I, Langwu, one of Zhuri!" Zhuri?Didn't Zhuri go to another place for a decisive battle with Chunyang?How would it appear here?What is the meaning of day by day?A person suddenly flashed in Ning Jingyuan's mind. When she told herself about the content of the former Crescent Moon Sect, she mentioned the word "Zi Ri".

"Pin Dao doesn't care who it is, it's just that this sword must be returned to its original owner." Ning Jingyuan stepped forward holding the sword, and the blade of the sword shone with the light of the bright moon.

"I didn't intend to kill people, my goal is just nine days." Lang Wu just smiled contemptuously, the Canshu Sword burst out with fluorescent bursts like a candle was lit, and the purple light scattered into stars bounced on Lang Wu's fingertips like elves. "However, kill, I don't care about killing a few more." The ethereal voice echoed in the sky above Tianzi Peak.

Suddenly, a phantom of nothing but purple appeared behind Murong Linjiang in an instant. A short sword engraved with golden patterns was unsheathed from a flute of white bones. The golden patterns burst into purple light, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, and rushed straight back.Murong Linjiang's two scimitars turned into two arc-shaped light beams, one red and one blue, like two horned snakes, one left and one right, deflecting Lang Wu's attack. Unexpectedly, she took back the sword with her left hand, and swung the broken sword with her right hand. Shujian directly slashed towards Murong Linjiang, the blades facing each other, without any intention of withdrawing the blade, "Bang!" The body of Canshu's sword snapped off, except for the rusted two-foot blade, the rest were broken off.The broken blade attached to the hilt burst out with more dazzling purple light and stabbed at Murong Linjiang.Murong Linjiang had already reacted when the scimitar returned to the defense just now, while dodging and moving, he drew his sword out of its sheath and blocked it with the back of the sword.However, there seemed to be thunder roaring in his ears, and then his hands went numb, his whole head was shaken by force, and the "buzzing" sound made people feel a little awe!But Lang Wu whispered four words "Purple Night Pilgrimage".When Murong Linjiang came back to his senses, he realized that his entire body was already hanging in the air from the cliff, and he was about to fall!

At the very moment, Ning Jingyuan flew out with his sword, and the sword pierced into the cliff like a silver moon. Murong Linjiang stretched his arms vigorously, his fingertips finally reached the hilt, and his body hung on the edge of the cliff. Climbed above the cliff, the whole body was stabbed again and again.The two moon-reflecting characters "Jun Gu" beside him are still dazzling under the bright moon.

Lang Wu was ten steps away from Ning Jingyuan, the latter had no weapons.However, before the smile on the corner of Lang Wu's mouth faded away, countless white mist suddenly emerged from Ning Jingyuan's body and gathered in the palm of his hand. In an instant, the entire Tianzi Peak seemed to be trembling, and the "ding ding ding" seemed to be metal. Uneasy rubbing sounds came from all around, but Lang Wu was startled, and he flipped back three times in a row and stood in front of the giant sword of Tianzi Peak.Sure enough, the swords of those fallen soldiers under Tianzi Peak seemed to be alive, and countless swords reflected light in the pitch-black night sky, and then, swords fell like rain!

"Sword and snow share the same sorrow, and the mirror stops the water." When Ning Jingyuan uttered these eight words, he closed his eyes, and Lang Wujing felt that the air around him was infinitely gathering.She trembled slightly, reached into her bosom, and took out the bone flute just now.Murong Linjiang was extremely shocked by the current situation, and recalled Ning Jingyuan's words under the Xuanjian stage that his heart follows the sword.

In the starry night, hundreds of thousands of swords formed a spiral airflow and converged into a stream of silver light. The sound of sharp weapons piercing the air was like a pack of wolves waving their sharp claws and roaring towards Langwu.

But at the same moment, the sound of the flute came from Tianzi Peak, making those who heard it tremble and those who heard it were disturbed!The poisonous snakes, spiders, centipedes, and toads entrenched in the secluded forest of Nanping Mountain crawled out of their shelters one after another upon hearing the sound of the flute, like pious pilgrims.The sound of the Youdi is like weeping, like complaining, like mourning, like admiration, but when ordinary people hear it, there will be countless thunderbolts and wrath in their ears, and their souls will be scattered in an instant.

Using himself as the axis, Lang Wu opened a purple ice silkworm web, and the sharp blades whizzed towards him, but most of them were stuck by the ice silkworms and lost their ability to attack.Although a small amount penetrated through the ice silkworm net, they were easily blocked by Lang Wuyong's broken sword behind the net, and the sword flowers scattered in all directions.Ning Jingyuan, dressed in white and in a white robe, turned into a silver dragon at the moment the last sword flew out, flying and dancing with the sword in the strong wind.When he was about to touch the ice silkworm net, he suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the long sword tightly, and leaped high. At this moment, the long sword was covered with ice dust, like an ice sword!The first sword is slanted to the right at 45 degrees, the second sword is slashed to the left at 45 degrees, and the third sword is raised to the left and upwards. The three swords are completed at the same time, and then a strong freezing air and frosty cold permeate the air. Above the ice silkworm, two cold currents intertwined, the ice silkworm net unexpectedly shattered and turned into countless ice flakes!

A tiny piece of ice inadvertently scratched Lang Wu's cheek, taking off a bright red color.

"This sword... Heaven, Earth, Frozen Cloud!" Even Li Yinshang's eyes were completely attracted by Ning Jingyuan's move at this moment, and he could feel the bone-piercing cold all over his body a hundred steps away.It seems that Senior Brother Ning really knows the Crescent Sword, and the look in the eyes on the Chang'an sword platform that day was not an illusion.However, the Heaven and Earth Frozen Cloud Sword Style taught by his elder brother was obviously left-handed, while Ning Jingyuan was actually right-handed. This slight difference made him a little confused.