Chapter 1125
"Your sword power is exhausted, come here!"
After the Mountain Ghost Sword Dance was over, Luo Qingyang forced Han Qianluo and the Nine Defeated Sword Guards back without using the stronger Guoshang Sword Dance.
Because he could see that Han Qianluo's sword power was exhausted, even during He Bo's sword dance, but under great pressure, he stimulated his potential and made a further step, and survived the mountain ghost sword dance.
But that was already the real limit, and he was even seriously injured, even breaking the long sword in his hand.
Not only the main sword of defeat in Han Qianluo's hand was broken, but also the blade of the defeat sword spear of the nine defeated sword guards was cut off.
Gu Jianxian is worthy of being Gu Jianxian, and he has pushed Han Qianluo to the limit before using the truly powerful Guoshang and Lihun.
This is still the situation where the right arm is crippled, and the combat power has dropped by [-]%. Otherwise, not to mention the mountain ghost, even He Bo Jianwu would not be able to survive.
This is not only the strength of Luo Qingyang, but also the strength of the power of heaven, even Han Qianluo's defeating swordsmanship that has been practiced by slaughtering millions can hardly compete.
"What you see is called a vision. It is the way of spiritual cultivation created by my uncle, and the vision that my uncle created for me is called the ghost sea seed hibiscus. You have seen the deadly ghost sea before. Next You can see a stronger hibiscus of life."
Han Qianluo tore off the almost shattered helmet visor covered with sword marks, and let his snowy hair flutter.
Raising his arm, a snow-white hibiscus flower protruded from the gap in the battle armor, slowly blooming.
It is her sword of life—the Hibiscus sword!
With the revealing of the hibiscus sword, a phantom of a hibiscus flower emerged in the sea of ghosts and slowly bloomed, guarding Han Qianluo and the nine defeated sword guards.
This is the complete vision that Han Qianluo possessed - the ghost sea species of hibiscus!
Taking the sea of murderous and defeated ghosts as nourishment, it reversed life and death, and gave birth to the hibiscus of life with extreme vitality.
With the appearance of the hibiscus vision, the sea of ghosts was quickly swallowed, reversing life and death, and filling the hibiscus vision as if it were real.
"You have actually cultivated the two extremes of life and death, sword intent and kendo!"
Luo Qingyang raised his eyes, so his mood was slightly shocked.
Although there are people in the world who can practice two different exercises, most of them only complement each other, and even if there are those who are opposed to each other, they are not extreme.
But the defeat sword technique that Han Qianluo used just now is already the pinnacle of murder and defeat, and it is logically impossible to cultivate another sword technique of extreme vitality.
That is against common sense!
"It's true that I can't cultivate it alone, but with the help of my uncle, I can make the impossible possible."
A happy smile appeared on his face, Han Qianluo always thought that he was lucky to meet his uncle.
Not only did she change her own destiny, but she also saved her mortal father and adoptive mother. Afterwards, she continued to carefully help herself become stronger, which is why she faced the sword against the peak powerhouse today.
Seeing Han Qianluo's happy smile, Luo Qingyang felt overwhelmed and in a bad mood.
As an unhappy person, he is naturally full of envy, jealousy and hatred for that happy smile.
"You are entitled to see my national martyr!"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingyang continued to dance the sword, accompanied by a desolate singing.
"Fuck Wu Ge, wear rhinoceros armour, ride on the wrong hub, and short soldiers catch up. The sun is blocked by the enemy, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are fighting for the first. Ling Yu is in the line, left and right is wounded. The haze is two Take the wheel and ride the four horses, and beat the drum with the aid of the jade..."
The sword wind danced wildly, and there was a whistling sound, as if thousands of soldiers were singing elegiacly in the sword wind!
The sky is even more cloudy, and the thunder is billowing. It is really black clouds that are overwhelming the city!
Like thousands of soldiers hiding in the clouds, singing with a sledgehammer, hoarse and mournful.
Although thousands of soldiers died, their patriotic will never die.
Very angry!
Extremely sad!
But at the expense of life and death!
Such a tragic and powerful sword is rare in the world!
It is the strongest form of the Nine Songs Sword Jue - Guoshang!
"That's Guoshang Sword Dance, the strongest sword of the Desolate Sword, and also the strongest sword technique that Luo Qingyang cultivated in Muliang City!"
There was an uncontrollable excitement in Ji Ruofeng's words. It could be said to be the strongest sword in the world, at least the strongest sword at this stage.
Even if Luo Qingyang's right arm was crippled, his sword power was less than [-]%, and he was disturbed by the sea of ghosts and couldn't take advantage of the favorable location of Muliang City, the Guoshang he cast was still powerful.
Xiao Se also stared closely at Luo Qingyang's Guoshang Sword Dance, and explained to everyone: "Muliang City is a great pass in the west, once a hundred thousand troops perished here, their country was defeated and retreated, and the soldiers who fell here have no bones. People restrain themselves, exposing corpses to the wilderness.
Those who die without bravery on the battlefield cannot be buried in a coffin and buried in the cemetery. They are ghosts without a master called Shang, and this mourning is the national martyrdom!
There are thousands of bleak things in the world, but what bleakness can match the bleakness of the country? "
"Indeed, it's better than Dad's ability to turn a city into a single shot!"
Sikong Qianluo also felt the power of Guoshang Sword Dance, and he really deserved to be the head of the five great sword immortals.
"If the arm is not injured, it should be able to block the punch of the master!"
Tang Lian also commented that when Master Zun Baili Dongjun taught him the boxing technique, he once punched him. That punch was so powerful that it cannot be described in words, and it was stronger than half of the Guoshang used by Gu Jianxian today.
"Baili Dongjun really achieved fugue!"
Ji Ruofeng looked sideways at him. He had only guessed that Baili Dongjun had achieved the spirit travel, but it was only a guess. After all, Baili Dongjun had never made a move since the Demon Sect's Eastern Expedition, and no one knew how far his cultivation had reached. kind of hierarchy.
"No, it should only be a preliminary step!"
After a little thought, Ji Ruofeng had an estimate.
Baili Dongjun should not have fully set foot in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm and reached the realm of the ancestors, but he has passed the most critical hurdle.
"The big bastard master also said the same thing, he said that Uncle Jun couldn't control... Ahem, he said that Uncle Jun was hurting because of his heart, if he couldn't get over it, he would be stuck for the rest of his life.
For the current plan, only by using Meng Potang's self-deception method to deceive one's own heart, so as to bypass that hurdle, can one fully achieve the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.
Or take the path of extreme emotion that can only be achieved by extreme emotion. "
Sikong Qianluo added, she heard this from the big bastard master, and she also thought it made sense.
Uncle Jun really didn't control his waistband, otherwise he would have become a complete version of Immortal Journey to the Profound Realm.
I heard from my father that although Uncle Jun used to be good at drinking, he didn't drink so much that he couldn't leave his hand, but now he holds a gourd of wine every day, and he is completely drunk. Obviously he is using alcohol to drown his sorrows and numb himself.
"Can't he let go of that?"
With a sigh, Ji Ruofeng knew why Baili Dongjun was so sad, but this is life!
"Wushuang, why don't you recognize Senior Sister Han as your sister?"
Lu Yuzhai next to him suddenly made a suggestion, and everyone was taken aback and nodded in agreement.
The life-and-death swordsmanship used by Han Qianluo is too similar to the Holy Spirit swordsmanship used by Wushuang. Although the Holy Spirit swordsmanship is a set of swordsmanship, it is divided into two parts, and each goes to extremes.
Half is ruthless swordsmanship, and half is sentient swordsmanship, but if you want to truly integrate the two swordsmanship into one, you have to understand the mutual transformation of ruthless to sentient, and sentient to ruthless.
Otherwise, if the two extreme sword intents of sentient and ruthless conflict, Wushuang will be very dangerous in the future, and even if he is not careful, he will go crazy.
Although there is a master who is not like a human being, but the master is a person who does great things, and it is impossible to spend too much time on Wushuang.
If Han Qianluo can recognize Wushuang as his younger brother, he can often go to ask for advice, and at the same time, being a sibling will prevent others from gossiping.
"Okay, I'll call my sister later!"
Scratching his head, Wushuang had no objection, anyway, he used to do what the senior brother said, and left the senior brother to think about the things that took his brains.
------
(Baili Dongjun looked at his belt and sighed: Well, I really couldn't control the belt!)
(End of this chapter)
"Your sword power is exhausted, come here!"
After the Mountain Ghost Sword Dance was over, Luo Qingyang forced Han Qianluo and the Nine Defeated Sword Guards back without using the stronger Guoshang Sword Dance.
Because he could see that Han Qianluo's sword power was exhausted, even during He Bo's sword dance, but under great pressure, he stimulated his potential and made a further step, and survived the mountain ghost sword dance.
But that was already the real limit, and he was even seriously injured, even breaking the long sword in his hand.
Not only the main sword of defeat in Han Qianluo's hand was broken, but also the blade of the defeat sword spear of the nine defeated sword guards was cut off.
Gu Jianxian is worthy of being Gu Jianxian, and he has pushed Han Qianluo to the limit before using the truly powerful Guoshang and Lihun.
This is still the situation where the right arm is crippled, and the combat power has dropped by [-]%. Otherwise, not to mention the mountain ghost, even He Bo Jianwu would not be able to survive.
This is not only the strength of Luo Qingyang, but also the strength of the power of heaven, even Han Qianluo's defeating swordsmanship that has been practiced by slaughtering millions can hardly compete.
"What you see is called a vision. It is the way of spiritual cultivation created by my uncle, and the vision that my uncle created for me is called the ghost sea seed hibiscus. You have seen the deadly ghost sea before. Next You can see a stronger hibiscus of life."
Han Qianluo tore off the almost shattered helmet visor covered with sword marks, and let his snowy hair flutter.
Raising his arm, a snow-white hibiscus flower protruded from the gap in the battle armor, slowly blooming.
It is her sword of life—the Hibiscus sword!
With the revealing of the hibiscus sword, a phantom of a hibiscus flower emerged in the sea of ghosts and slowly bloomed, guarding Han Qianluo and the nine defeated sword guards.
This is the complete vision that Han Qianluo possessed - the ghost sea species of hibiscus!
Taking the sea of murderous and defeated ghosts as nourishment, it reversed life and death, and gave birth to the hibiscus of life with extreme vitality.
With the appearance of the hibiscus vision, the sea of ghosts was quickly swallowed, reversing life and death, and filling the hibiscus vision as if it were real.
"You have actually cultivated the two extremes of life and death, sword intent and kendo!"
Luo Qingyang raised his eyes, so his mood was slightly shocked.
Although there are people in the world who can practice two different exercises, most of them only complement each other, and even if there are those who are opposed to each other, they are not extreme.
But the defeat sword technique that Han Qianluo used just now is already the pinnacle of murder and defeat, and it is logically impossible to cultivate another sword technique of extreme vitality.
That is against common sense!
"It's true that I can't cultivate it alone, but with the help of my uncle, I can make the impossible possible."
A happy smile appeared on his face, Han Qianluo always thought that he was lucky to meet his uncle.
Not only did she change her own destiny, but she also saved her mortal father and adoptive mother. Afterwards, she continued to carefully help herself become stronger, which is why she faced the sword against the peak powerhouse today.
Seeing Han Qianluo's happy smile, Luo Qingyang felt overwhelmed and in a bad mood.
As an unhappy person, he is naturally full of envy, jealousy and hatred for that happy smile.
"You are entitled to see my national martyr!"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Qingyang continued to dance the sword, accompanied by a desolate singing.
"Fuck Wu Ge, wear rhinoceros armour, ride on the wrong hub, and short soldiers catch up. The sun is blocked by the enemy, the enemy is like a cloud, and the arrows are falling, and the soldiers are fighting for the first. Ling Yu is in the line, left and right is wounded. The haze is two Take the wheel and ride the four horses, and beat the drum with the aid of the jade..."
The sword wind danced wildly, and there was a whistling sound, as if thousands of soldiers were singing elegiacly in the sword wind!
The sky is even more cloudy, and the thunder is billowing. It is really black clouds that are overwhelming the city!
Like thousands of soldiers hiding in the clouds, singing with a sledgehammer, hoarse and mournful.
Although thousands of soldiers died, their patriotic will never die.
Very angry!
Extremely sad!
But at the expense of life and death!
Such a tragic and powerful sword is rare in the world!
It is the strongest form of the Nine Songs Sword Jue - Guoshang!
"That's Guoshang Sword Dance, the strongest sword of the Desolate Sword, and also the strongest sword technique that Luo Qingyang cultivated in Muliang City!"
There was an uncontrollable excitement in Ji Ruofeng's words. It could be said to be the strongest sword in the world, at least the strongest sword at this stage.
Even if Luo Qingyang's right arm was crippled, his sword power was less than [-]%, and he was disturbed by the sea of ghosts and couldn't take advantage of the favorable location of Muliang City, the Guoshang he cast was still powerful.
Xiao Se also stared closely at Luo Qingyang's Guoshang Sword Dance, and explained to everyone: "Muliang City is a great pass in the west, once a hundred thousand troops perished here, their country was defeated and retreated, and the soldiers who fell here have no bones. People restrain themselves, exposing corpses to the wilderness.
Those who die without bravery on the battlefield cannot be buried in a coffin and buried in the cemetery. They are ghosts without a master called Shang, and this mourning is the national martyrdom!
There are thousands of bleak things in the world, but what bleakness can match the bleakness of the country? "
"Indeed, it's better than Dad's ability to turn a city into a single shot!"
Sikong Qianluo also felt the power of Guoshang Sword Dance, and he really deserved to be the head of the five great sword immortals.
"If the arm is not injured, it should be able to block the punch of the master!"
Tang Lian also commented that when Master Zun Baili Dongjun taught him the boxing technique, he once punched him. That punch was so powerful that it cannot be described in words, and it was stronger than half of the Guoshang used by Gu Jianxian today.
"Baili Dongjun really achieved fugue!"
Ji Ruofeng looked sideways at him. He had only guessed that Baili Dongjun had achieved the spirit travel, but it was only a guess. After all, Baili Dongjun had never made a move since the Demon Sect's Eastern Expedition, and no one knew how far his cultivation had reached. kind of hierarchy.
"No, it should only be a preliminary step!"
After a little thought, Ji Ruofeng had an estimate.
Baili Dongjun should not have fully set foot in the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm and reached the realm of the ancestors, but he has passed the most critical hurdle.
"The big bastard master also said the same thing, he said that Uncle Jun couldn't control... Ahem, he said that Uncle Jun was hurting because of his heart, if he couldn't get over it, he would be stuck for the rest of his life.
For the current plan, only by using Meng Potang's self-deception method to deceive one's own heart, so as to bypass that hurdle, can one fully achieve the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.
Or take the path of extreme emotion that can only be achieved by extreme emotion. "
Sikong Qianluo added, she heard this from the big bastard master, and she also thought it made sense.
Uncle Jun really didn't control his waistband, otherwise he would have become a complete version of Immortal Journey to the Profound Realm.
I heard from my father that although Uncle Jun used to be good at drinking, he didn't drink so much that he couldn't leave his hand, but now he holds a gourd of wine every day, and he is completely drunk. Obviously he is using alcohol to drown his sorrows and numb himself.
"Can't he let go of that?"
With a sigh, Ji Ruofeng knew why Baili Dongjun was so sad, but this is life!
"Wushuang, why don't you recognize Senior Sister Han as your sister?"
Lu Yuzhai next to him suddenly made a suggestion, and everyone was taken aback and nodded in agreement.
The life-and-death swordsmanship used by Han Qianluo is too similar to the Holy Spirit swordsmanship used by Wushuang. Although the Holy Spirit swordsmanship is a set of swordsmanship, it is divided into two parts, and each goes to extremes.
Half is ruthless swordsmanship, and half is sentient swordsmanship, but if you want to truly integrate the two swordsmanship into one, you have to understand the mutual transformation of ruthless to sentient, and sentient to ruthless.
Otherwise, if the two extreme sword intents of sentient and ruthless conflict, Wushuang will be very dangerous in the future, and even if he is not careful, he will go crazy.
Although there is a master who is not like a human being, but the master is a person who does great things, and it is impossible to spend too much time on Wushuang.
If Han Qianluo can recognize Wushuang as his younger brother, he can often go to ask for advice, and at the same time, being a sibling will prevent others from gossiping.
"Okay, I'll call my sister later!"
Scratching his head, Wushuang had no objection, anyway, he used to do what the senior brother said, and left the senior brother to think about the things that took his brains.
------
(Baili Dongjun looked at his belt and sighed: Well, I really couldn't control the belt!)
(End of this chapter)
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