The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 52

The sixth day of April in the fifth year of Mingde
sound off.

Mo Qianshang jumped up out of thin air, and actually performed a yin and yang technique that no one had ever seen before, thousands of leaves flew and flowers flowed.

The strong wind blew across Mount Qingcheng, causing all the vegetation to shake wildly.

Wang and his party were taken aback by Xuanling.

"what's going on?"

The girl who is in the process of realizing the Tao also feels that the Tao of Qingcheng Mountain has changed.

A trace of greenery gathers in Mo Qianshang's hands, and a white light lingers from his fingertips.

Two fluorescent green belts hover behind it, and life weighs in its hands.

Mo Qianshang's eyes were slightly cold, and he said in his mouth.

"There is no sorrow for parting, no joy for new acquaintance! This is a technique inherited from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It originated from Taoism, and it was born out of Taoism. It is also a kind of Taoism. Shao Ming, the master of life and death, Chaotic yin and yang. Just try your Taoism."

The words fall.

The white light from the fingertips pointed towards Zhao Yuzhen, and the green leaves were flying.

Two arm-thick fluorescent green leaves flew out and flung down from the sky!

With a loud roar, Zhao Yuzhen dodged, but his original position left a gully half a meter wide.

Mo Qianshang was also a little dumb, as if he didn't expect the power to be so great.

Zhao Yuzhen said angrily.

"Hey, be careful! Don't knock the peaches away."

Mo Qianshang replied embarrassedly.

"Um, I'll pay attention next time!"

Click the white light again, this time it is still a two-pronged approach, if the green leaves have life hanging down, but Zhao Yuzhen will not hide this time!
Point to Tiangang, set up the universe, separate yin and yang, and the Taiyi lion roars!
After the decision was made, Zhao Yuzhen pushed it out.

"Taiyi lion roar!"

The [-]% powerful Taiyi Lion's Roar has already manifested in the form of a lion, and with a roar, it shocked Qingcheng Mountain.

Patriarch Hall.

The old man with candied haws at the foot of the mountain came to the old man in purple robe.

"Brother, who do you think will win?"

Lu Suzhen smiled slightly,
"Yuzhen will lose! But he will be free from disaster and calamity from now on! Keep my lineage of Qingcheng Mountain prosperous for a hundred years"

"What about that boy?"

"Him? He took over karma and reincarnation. But I think he has no regrets. Because his heart is already on that woman, so why would he want to see her sad. It's just that there is one more test That's all."

The old man shook his head and smiled wryly, but he didn't expect this to be the end result.

"Hey. Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death."

Indus Court.

At this moment, the fight between the two was in full swing.

Both of them are the pride of heaven, and they are both arrogant, so how can they be willing to admit defeat so easily.

Mo Qianshang's eyes were indifferent, and his right hand was placed behind him, shrouded in fluorescence.

stretch out.

"Myriad Leaves Cry Dance!"

A wave of green life flew from the sky, like a thunderbolt landing in the air, it crashed towards Zhao Yuzhen.

Zhao Yuzhen also entered the state at this moment, holding his right hand with his left hand, and holding the sword formula with his right hand, his internal strength exploded,
"Taiyi Nine Spirits Roar!"

Shenwei airborne, with nine lions appearing on his body!
And this is the highest state of Taiyi Lion Roar, the Taoist Jiulingyuan Shengzun!
There were nine roars, one louder than the other, and the sound shook Wanye Feihualiu.

"Good come!"

Mo Qianshang shouted loudly, pinched his right palm, and the green beam of light disappeared suddenly, turning into spots of light all over the sky.

With a flick of his right hand, the light spot turned into a green galaxy, hanging in the sky.

Mo Qianshang smiled slightly, showing a fighting spirit.

"Look at my trick! Thousands of trees and flowers!"

The green galaxy stopped suddenly, and the little green light turned into green leaves.

The highest technique of the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect is called Wanshu Feihua!

Once sprinkled, it penetrates into every hole and has nowhere to escape.

And now.

Mo Qianshang used the green leaves as hidden weapons to reproduce thousands of trees and flying flowers.

Countless green leaves rushed towards Zhao Yuzhen, if it hit, it would be easy to take off a layer of skin.

And Zhao Yuzhen is worthy of being the youngest celestial master in Qingcheng Mountain, he is not afraid in the face of danger, and the sword art is renewed.

Taiyi Jiulinghou reappeared, and the golden Jiulingyuan Shengzun possessed him again.

A lion's roar knocked down all the green leaves around him.

"Dragon Xiangli!"

Zhao Yuzhen chose to take the initiative to attack this time. The power of the dragon and elephant can protect the body and defend against the enemy.
Yanyang's giant fist flew out in the air, majestic and majestic, with an astonishing momentum.

Mo Qianshang was not discouraged when he saw Zhao Yuzhen's impenetrable defense of Taiyi Lion's Roar and the menacing power of the Great Dragon Elephant.

The right hand was shrouded in fluorescent light, and his fingers turned into fists.

The galaxy transformed by the green leaves is also condensed into a fist.

fly out.

There was a roar, colliding with the elephant force of the big dragon, and both of them were annihilated.

The green leaves instantly turned into fallen leaves all over the sky, swaying in the Wutong Garden.

It also fell on Mo Qianshang's head.

Zhao Yuzhen smiled brightly, and made a move with his right hand.

"Is there any other way to use it?"

Mo Qianshang rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"I didn't lose! What are you proud of? Taoism is not my specialty, I just try it. You look like this, so I really want to hit you!"

Zhao Yuzhen chuckled,
"Oh, then you use what you are good at! Isn't it the sword? Come on! It's the first time I hit so hard, I'm a little excited."

After going up the mountain for so many years, except for the occasional sparring with Wang and his party, Zhao Yuzhen comprehended most of it by himself. Although he was extremely talented, he still didn't know his true level.

Now, when he met a young master, he was a little excited, which aroused his competitive spirit. He wanted to know how strong he was.

Mo Qianshang also laughed, he was also very excited, masters are really hard to find.

"Since you want to ask about the sword, then I will not be polite!"

With a move with his right hand, the three-foot green blade was in his hand, and a burst of flames rose from his body.

"My sword is different from Taoism."

Mo Qianshang slowly closed his eyes as the scorching wind blew past.

Qingcheng Mountain in April is slightly cool, but at this moment there is a feeling of unbearable heat.

Zhao Yuzhen was taken aback for a moment, and then turned pale with shock. He felt that the Daoyun he had been in Qingcheng Mountain for so many years was being dispelled by others, as if it was his own territory, and suddenly a domineering stranger came, and this stranger turned his back on the guest !
Close your eyes, sit quietly on the ground, the mahogany sword flew from the side, and a mysterious aura erupted from the sword.

The pillar of flame is rising, and the scorching heat of Mount Qingcheng has already reached midsummer at this moment.

"end"

A distant and deep voice came out.

A gust of cool wind blew past, dispelling the breath of midsummer and breaking the deadlock between the two.

Mo Qianshang opened his eyes, looked in the direction he came from, and then looked at Zhao Yuzhen.

laughed.

"It seems that I was wrong. The sword in your hand is not an ordinary mahogany sword."

Zhao Yuzhen opened his eyes, stood up slowly, the mahogany sword stood in front of him, and the sword finger of his left hand passed by,
"This was given to me by senior brother. Ninety-nine is Xuan, the most warm sword in the world-Xuanyang Sword, it is the sword of the deceased Kunlun Sword Immortal. Although the sword was destroyed, the Xuanyang sword embryo has been integrated into the mahogany sword in my hand .”

"Do you have a name?"

"Not yet."

Mo Qianshang smiled, caressed the general in his hand, and sighed slightly.

"Is it the warmest sword in the world? The ancient sword is dead, and the new sword is still alive. The one who left will be forgotten after all. Who will remember the glory of the past! This general, Mo Xie, who is named after Yin and Yang and has a heart of love, who else has ever Remember their epic stories. Today, the sword of the sun and the sword of the sun, it seems that there will be a winner."

Go-getters and swords blare, flames rise, it has been silent for too long, and it has been waiting for too long.

"Zhao Yuzhen, it's fair for you and me to share the Dao Yun of Qingcheng Mountain. I said today that if I want to beat you, I must beat you!"

Sword, get up!
A sword light flew out, followed by Mo Qianshang.

The sparks on the tip of the sword are shining, and the body of the sword is as bright as a flying rainbow.

In less than a moment, the sword was already on Zhao Yuzhen's wooden sword, and the sword was majestic.

This time, Zhao Yuzhen finally knew why he was not good at speaking the Fa.

His sword is really strong.

So strong.

Every time he slashed, Zhao Yuzhen felt that his sword was trembling, in fear, and had a faint desire to escape.

But he is not weak, and he will definitely not be caught without a fight.

The sound of the sword roared, and the two exchanged dozens of moves in a short period of time. Zhao Yuzhen's hands gradually began to feel numb. Seeing that he would lose if this continued, Zhao Yuzhen squeezed the sword formula with his left hand, taking advantage of the gap in the attack.

"Dragon Xiangli!"

The giant fist struck from the left.

Mo Qianshang frowned, and slashed at the elephant force of the big dragon with a sword, but was still knocked several meters away by him.

"Using Taoism again?"

Zhao Yuzhen rubbed his slightly numb right wrist, and smiled proudly,
"The elephant power of the dragon is the highest mental method in Qingcheng Mountain, which is only higher than the sword method."

"You can't chew as much as you want, don't you understand?"

Zhao Yuzhen said in surprise,

"Chewing more than you can chew? This can't trouble me!"

Mo Qianshang sighed,
"In Wushuang City, I once told a senior that no matter how many swords there are, I will break them with one sword. The more the sword controls, the less he can understand what a sword is! He thought that quantity is power, but from beginning to end In the end, the sword is just a name, just a code name.

Today, I also send this sentence to you.There are not many soldiers.Taoism and swordsmanship are both great ways. Ordinary people can't get the true meaning in their life. Although you are very talented, if you can't make a choice between these two, in the future, you will not be able to do three tricks in my hands. "

Zhao Yuzhen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't take it seriously, and smiled easily.

"You can't, it doesn't mean I can't!"

Mo Qianshang shook his head helplessly,
"Forget it. Since you can't listen, I don't bother to explain. Today, we only talk about swords, not Tao."

Say it.

The sword flames were scorching, rushing up.

Mo Qianshang's face was serious, and he pointed his sword at Zhao Yuzhen.

The breath surged out and turned into an invisible wind.

Flying sand and rocks, the sky is getting dark.

The wind blows towards Mount Qingcheng, towards Wutong Garden, and blows past the safe and sound peach tree.

Lu Suzhen, who was wearing a purple robe and long ribbon, was full of emotions at the moment,
"Is it over?"

Because, the Qingxiao Sword was making faint sounds.

Cloud cliff top.

Listening to the clank of the rain, restless.

Li Hanyi slowly opened his eyes, the sharpness in his eyes flashed away.

"Who is Qianshang fighting against?"

Wang and his party looked at Xuanling and noticed something strange about Qingcheng Mountain.

"Is it the critical moment?"

Indus Court.

Mo Qianshang and Zhao Yuzhen had tried dozens of moves before, from Taoism to swordsmanship, he tried them all.

In terms of Taoism, he admitted that he was slightly inferior.

Zhao Yuzhen is really strong, without him, Zhao Yuzhen must be the top existence of this generation in the world.

but.

All of this is without him.

Now, since he is here.

There can only be one who is the most powerful, and that is him - Mo Qianshang.

"To the end of the sea, the sky is the shore, and the mountain is so high that I am the peak! I am not a sword fairy! Because, I am above the fairy!"

Strong words are not lies, and poetry as evidence is not arrogance.

He has this strength.

In terms of Taoism, he is not as good as Zhao Yuzhen, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is very pure, he only has the sword, and he only understands the sword.

The young man speaks thoughtfully.

"For some reason, I suddenly want to use this sword."

So, he borrowed the ten thousand flowers from Mount Qingcheng to use them!
The sword danced lightly and chanted softly.

"Moon Evening Flower Morning"

He knows a lot of swords, but at this moment, he only wants to use this sword, and someone seems to want him to use this sword!
And he readily accepted.

　The protagonist actually has a little relationship with Qin Shimingyue.

　　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)