Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 430
The two brothers from the same school who hadn't seen each other for many years only said a few words, and they opened a distance tacitly as if they had agreed in advance, and Lu Enming's restrained momentum began to climb steadily.

With the sound of swiping, a long sword with cold light flew out from his cuff, and with a faint sound, all the swords around were paled.

The smile on the corner of Lu Enming's mouth disappeared, and all the original intimacy disappeared, and he said slowly: "Junior Brother Liu, you should think about it clearly, once the sword repairer comes out, he won't show mercy just because we are from the same sect. .”

Liu Qinghuan's blood was boiling with enthusiasm. He hadn't felt such a fierce fighting intent for a long time. The sword intent of life and death turned into a gray long sword and was caught in his hand: "Senior brother Lu, although I am not a sword cultivator, but I am from Zhulin Mountain. Daoxiu sword, you have to be careful. Junior brother, I only want a sword!"

"Okay!" Lu Enming shouted, his expression became more focused, and he drew his long sword, shining a cold and cold sword light: "I'm good, but I want a sword! Let's decide the victory with a sword."

The lonely and indifferent figure of the other party seemed to have merged with the sword in his hand, and the terrifying aura climbed up again, oppressing like a mountain.

Liu Qinghuan only felt that he was facing a sword that was more powerful than all the swords around him. At this moment, all his blood and impulse calmed down strangely, but they did not dissipate. In the long sword, the Lingtai became clear and thorough.

His spiritual sea was surging like a sea in a storm, and the two pills spun rapidly, and the same was true in the sea of ​​consciousness. The black bamboo leaves on the reverse-growing bamboo became more and more black, and the white bamboo leaves became whiter and glowing. The dim light caused the gray long sword to flicker suddenly.

The two faced each other silently, but the turbulent momentum had already started the initial contest. The collision created more and more violent whirlwinds, which made most of the surrounding swords tremble. Not to be outdone, the sword at the top of the sword pile whispered and struggled.

And in this confrontation that will last forever, the two suddenly moved at the same time.

There is no tricks, no sword skills, the two strike at the same time, the cold light and the gray light flash, and they each slash out in the blink of an eye!
At this moment, everything was silent, and it seemed that even the wind had stopped.

"Boom!" With the sudden explosion of a pile of swords directly below, everything seemed to come alive again, only the gray light and the cold light were still fighting silently.The two collided together, and the sword light was wiped out layer by layer, and reborn layer by layer, as if there was no end.

Liu Qinghuan felt Lu Enming's fierce and ruthless sword intent, but suddenly, as if she had left the battle, she stood in the air from a perspective that had nothing to do with her.

He watched his sword intent slowly recede under the opponent's unparalleled attack, and watched his hands start to become unsteady and trembled slightly.

He has a feeling of defeat, a feeling that he can't hold on anymore.Yes, Lu Enming is more terrifying than he imagined. In the field of swords, the opponent's realm is undoubtedly much higher than him.

but!

He closed his eyes.

He remembered the words of the second senior brother Ji Yue: Seed the sword with the Tao, and the Tao exists!The sword is here!

Their disciples in Zhulin Mountain are not sword cultivators, but Dao cultivators!

So he and Lu Enming fought not only with swords, but also with their own ways!

So, what is my way?
Is my Dao the life and death represented by the Sword Intent of Life and Death, or... that giant tree that thrives in my spiritual sea? !

And just when he fell into such thoughts untimely, the sword intent of life and death suddenly became unstable, completely disorderly changing between black and white, sometimes black and then white, half black and half white, gray black and gray...

And the gray sword energy that had been retreating steadily was even more like a rout. More than half of it was washed away, and the remaining half was also in disorder, as if it was about to rush and disappear.

Lu Enming showed a strange look, he was not sure if he should withdraw his sword.Generally speaking, when he competes or fights with others, he will not lose sight of anything other than the sword, unless he wins the final victory.

But Liu Qinghuan is his fellow apprentice, one of his few friends, he doesn't want to hurt the other party, so naturally he should withdraw his offensive in this almost victorious situation.

However, what he didn't expect was that the moment he hesitated, the opponent's sword posture suddenly changed which made him unbelievable!
A trace of green mixed in the gray sword light is incomparably conspicuous, like green shoots suddenly growing on the barren and desolate land, or like a withered and withered life rejuvenating, it is a kind of thin grass lifting up a boulder Shocked, so tenacious that it is unpredictable and irresistible!

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, and saw Lu Enming on the opposite side looking at him in shock and disbelief: "Senior Brother Lu?"

Lu Enming looked at him for a long time, then suddenly let out a breath, and put the sword away: "I lost."

Liu Qinghuan stared blankly at him, and looked down at the sword intent of life and death in his hand, only to see that the gray sword was covered with green vine-like patterns, as if it would stand up from the sword in the next moment and turn into a verdant green sword. The grass is average.

He actually comprehended the sword during the competition with Lu Enming!
After being patted on the shoulder, Lu Enming walked up to him and said with a smile, "Good boy! I lost to me once back then, but today I have recovered. Are you happy?"

Liu Qinghuan recalled the martial art competition back then, and laughed straight away: "Today is a fluke. When it comes to swords, I am far inferior to senior brother."

Lu Enming shook his head, and said thoughtfully: "Sword and Tao, sword you can't compare to me, but Tao is not as good as you... Sword and Tao are inseparable. Well, you just used your Zhulinshan's " Bamboo Heart Seed Swordsmanship"?"

The two exchanged their thoughts on the competition just now, and each gained something.

Liu Qinghuan asked: "Senior brother, are you here to practice swords? Since I returned to the sect, my senior has not been here. I didn't expect to meet you here, haha."

Lu Enming nodded: "A few years ago I was busy forming alchemy. After I finished forming alchemy, I took another sect mission and went to the Demon Sect. I just came back not long ago."

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan asked curiously, "The magic gate west of the Hengwu Mountains? What's the situation over there, and how does it compare to our east side? I haven't been there yet."

Lu Enming folded his hands behind his back, and the two walked among the piles of swords, and said: "There are many mountains and dense forests over there, the spiritual energy is relatively thin, and most of the magic gates are very hidden, but there are also a few lively places. After joining the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, it has been depressed a lot, and many demon cultivators have gone to the central and eastern regions."

He looked at Liu Qinghuan: "By the way, what are you doing here?"

"I'm short of a sword." Liu Qinghuan said: "You know, the swords grown in our Zhulin Mountain are not suitable for using other sword techniques and sword books, so I came here to find one."

"Oh, what's your request? I've been here for an indefinite amount of time, and I'm pretty familiar with the swords everywhere. Maybe I can give you some advice."

"This..." Liu Qinghuan thought for a while about the eight-character sword formula. This set of sword formula is so ingenious that he has only practiced the three-character formula until now.He tentatively asked: "Is there a sword that combines various characteristics, such as ethereal and treacherous, sharp and unstoppable, imposing like a rainbow, and returning to the basics..."

Lu Enming stopped in surprise and looked at him like a madman.

He sighed and said, "Oh, just kidding, I also think this is unlikely, brother, just pretend that you haven't heard of it. Besides, the swords in this are all they choose first."

"Actually..." Lu Enming interrupted him, thinking: "It is really impossible to say that it has so many characteristics at the same time, but it can actually be considered from another angle."

He turned his feet: "Come with me, maybe there is one that suits you."

(End of this chapter)